Pairs of eyes went to the gigantic door, which was pulled by the servants. Behind the opening door, they saw a man with brushed up hair. He was wearing a shining black suit, silver watch and black shadows. The man has mushy and thick brows and gray icy eyes which can freeze every nerve in one’s mind. His pale skin seems like an untainted sheet of paper, delicate. If not for his red lips, someone might think he lost all the blood in his body. Not an anemic like person, but an ice prince. He looks like a Greek God creature who was molded in perfection, that no one has yet to discover, not until he appeared now in front of their bare eyes. Among the guests, he’s head taller, and his body is firmly built like a knight waiting to rescue a princess in his strong arms. Griffti’s appearance is undeniably elegant and respectable in the persona of royalty. Standing there with all eyes fixated on his side, he is an icing in the middle of ants. But he is not the only one who received the int

Victoria clenched her hands into fury cannonballs. She dolled herself tonight to show-off how elegant and pretty Sonny’s wife is. But there was another woman who dared to steal the spotlight by standing next to her husband?! Her eyes turned dark. ‘That b*tch, how dare she…’ At the exact moment, the woman standing next to Sonny, looked at her and met her gaze. The woman smirked. Victoria was stunned for a moment. Did that woman really smirked at her?! To the legal wife?! Victoria imagined yanking the woman’s hair right now. Taint her dress, her face or smash the glass so that she won’t dare to stand there and give her a sneer. But before Victoria could make one step forward, Gaston blocked her way. With bloodshot eyes, Victoria glared at the tall man in front of her. “What are you doing? Move out,” she threatened. But Gaston remained still. “I am the Chairman’s Secretary, Madam. While he’s not here, I thought I have the responsibility to keep the peace of the party. Seeing yo

The word ‘shock’ wasn’t enough to explain what Gaston felt when he saw Jurgen next to his father. He broke into dry sweat and his heart pounded as he stared at his old friend. ‘I was certain I changed our fates,’ Gaston thought. In the original event, Jurgen met John Hopkins while he was still working for the Solice family. If Gaston would kick Jurgen out of the Solice, he thought there wouldn't be a chance for him to meet his father. But here he is, standing right next to John. ‘Why is it happening again? Why is he with him?’ Gaston was so confused. Within that short period of time, he realized that there are some events that should take place no matter how much he tries to change it. He didn’t know how Jurgen exactly met his father before. ‘So, even if I kicked him out, the two of them will meet. Because it was their fate.’ Gaston grasped his mistake. The answer wasn’t sending Jurgen away but to watch him over. But there’s no point regretting what he should have done. ‘D

There are many couples dancing during the party. Divine’s offer to dance would not be weird. But that depends on whom she was asking. In front of her, there are two handsome men. Gaston and Griffti. Griffti is Divine’s cousin. So, there’s nothing wrong if she would ask him to dance. After all, this is Griffti’s welcome party. However, due to Griffti’s illness, he would likely decline the offer. What about Gaston? Countless parties were held in Solice mansion. But Divine and Gaston never danced together. Just what will the people think if the Chairman’s granddaughter and the secretary dance together? It will only cause strange rumors. So, when Divine said, “I am afraid I had to ask one of you for a dance,” Gaston thought that she was asking for Griffti. The two men looked at each other. They cannot let her take Griffti in the dance stage. “I cannot dance,” Griffti quickly said. Divine looked at her cousin. Then she answered, “Great. Even though this is your welcome party, I kn

“Damn it!” Victoria shouted as she slammed her table. Not only her plans to kick Gaston out of the house failed but an unexpected catastrophe happened. “Whose son is he? J-John’s son?” Victoria spit nails from her mouth. She could not believe this. In fact she’s not alone. Everyone in the party have doubts. Is it really true that Gaston, the secretary of Harold, is John’s son? Some did not buy this. But because it came from Griffti, Victoria feared it might be the truth. Questions piled up inside her head. Since when did Griffti know about this? Is that why Griffti decided to come back because he has a strong ally? Did Griffti befriend Gaston knowing that he’s a son of a billionaire? More than that, what if John finds out Victoria’s plan from Jurgen? “I need to call him,” Victoria said before her trembling hands grabbed her phone and called Jurgen. [“The number you’ve dialed is not in service. Please call again. The number you’ve dialed is not in service. Please call…”] “