Amile looked at the nurse's silhouette, then looked back at Joseph, raised his eyebrows and said, "Your life is also very valuable, making Jayce want to take it over and over again."Joseph smiled faintly, his tone joking. "Of course, not only does Jayce want me to visit the King of Hell, but even Mr. William sees me as an 'important' pawn."The two of them entered the elevator together to return to Joseph's hospital room. The space in the elevator was quiet, only the breathing of two people could be heard "You didn't just call me here to visit me, right?" Amile broke the silence, she looked at Joseph with curious eyes."You're smart, Amile. This will be a stepping stone for our plan to happen faster." Joseph raised his eyebrows, his eyes shining with cunning. "When the elevator opens, remember to help him push the wheelchair and have intimate gestures. You have to do it exactly like that." Joseph said and laughedAmile smiled, her eyes full of mischief. "Okay, acting is my profess

“No father, I cannot do as you say. I’m sorry, I can’t trade love for power, I can’t.” Jayce looked at his father with pain in his eyes. From childhood to adulthood, he listened to his father in everything, but this alone was impossible. He can not do.Mr. William slightly smirked. He turned to look at Jayce with sarcastic eyes.“Cannot? Let me tell you, nothing is impossible. There is no such concept in this world. Don’t say it’s about sacrificing love. Even if it costs more things, you still have to do it!”Pausing for a moment, Mr. William continued: “You think power is a simple thing, what if you want it? Do you think I love your mother so much that I want to go home together? Don’t bring that ridiculous thought out here again! Faced with power, love is not worth a penny.”“Dad…”Mr. William did not allow Jayce to say any more words. “No more talking. Go back and prepare for the meeting,” he ordered, his voice full of authority.“Is love something that is so easily sacrificed, fat

Amile led Jayce to walk in the vast garden of the mansion. Lush trees and brilliant flowers surround the paved roads. Amile seemed swinging, walking gently and flexibly, sometimes turned to look at Jayce with gentle eyes.Only thing, Jayce’s poison has completely changed. He followed her with a sharp look. Amile kept chattering alone. She talked about minor stories, happy memories in the past. She smiled and said, trying to create a comfortable atmosphere, but Jayce just silently listened, not responding.Walking a paragraph, Jayce suddenly stopped and called her “Lady Amile.”Amile turned around, his eyes glittering at him, surprised by Jayce’s bitter tone. “What’s wrong, Jayce?” She asked, gentle voice.“No need to pretend, Amile. We all know that both of them are only interested in benefits. I know you don’t really care about me.” Ayce looked straight into her eyes. The voice was low but determined.“What are you saying, Jayce? I don’t understand.” Amile immediately showed an innoc

Mr. William quickly discovered that his precious pine tree had been pruned into the shape of a pig. When he saw his beloved Takamatsu pine tree transformed into an ugly and bizarre shape, he couldn't believe his eyes. Anger flared up like a burning fire in his heart.“Useless bastards!” Mr. William shouted, his face red with anger. He immediately ordered his servants to bring all the gardeners to him immediately.Soon, the gardeners were dragged into the yard, everyone shivering. The gardener in charge of pruning the pine tree stood in front of Mr. William, his face pale with fear. “Sir, I really don't know what happened. I took good care of the pine tree…”"Shut!" Mr. William shouted, not giving the gardener time to explain further. “What have you done to my precious pine tree? Do you dare to destroy it?”The gardener shook his head, sweat pouring down his face. “Sir, I didn't do anything. I swear…”But Mr. William did not want to hear any more words. In anger, he kicked the gardener

One cold winter morning, on a deserted road on the outskirts of the city, a man stood quietly on the side of the road. His face was austere, his hair mixed with silver and black strands, his deep eyes shone with a worry that was hard to hide. His old coat was not warm enough for this cold weather, he kept rubbing his hands together to keep warm.He is Bulovix, a man who once had a prosperous life, but now, difficult days have worn him down both physically and mentally. His lips trembled as he thought about what had happened. He could not sit still in one place, his steps were constantly moving, he stood up and then sat down on a stone bench on the side of the road. His eyes followed each passing car, waiting for something, or perhaps, someone.At this moment, a luxury car slowly approached and parked nearby. The car is shiny, with a modern design that reflects sunlight making it sparkle. The car door opened and a man appeared. He wore an expensive suit, neat hair, and a handsome but c