"Mr. Garcia, please consider giving your father a chance. He has endured many hardships over the years," pleaded the middle-aged man who had been trailing Ray Garcia through the bustling market of Austria.
"Your father's injury has left him unable to have another child, and as the sole heir to his property, acknowledging your relationship with him is of utmost importance. If you don't, his position as head of the Garcia family will become increasingly uncertain."
Ray, dressed in shabby clothes, came to an abrupt halt and regarded the man with disdain. "He abandoned me when I was young and forced me to part ways with my mother. I never even got to say goodbye to her. Now, after all these years, he wants me back?" Ray shook his head in disbelief.
"I thought he was genuinely remorseful and wanted to make amends, but it's clear he only wants me to secure his position in the family," he sneered, snapping the supreme bank card in his hand with ease. The card, with a limit of eighty million dollars, shattered into two pieces and Ray tossed it into the sewer.
"I don't care about his money or his power. All ties between us were severed the day he abandoned me," Ray declared, his voice firm.
The squat man looked on anxiously. "Mr. Garcia, please understand that your father had to take you away from your mother due to the violent domestic disputes. He did what he could to protect you and save your life."
"Excuse me, it's getting late and I need to grab some fresh vegetables to cook for my wife's family," Ray said firmly as he turned to leave. But before he could take a step, he heard a familiar voice behind him.
"Wait! Ray, please wait," Sarah pleaded, her eyes still red from tears. "We need to talk."
Ray stopped in his tracks, wondering what could be so important that it couldn't wait until tomorrow. He turned around to face his wife and mother-in-law, trying to mask his concern with a calm demeanor.
As he looked around the living room, memories of his past flooded his mind. He thought back to the day he had been taken away from his biological family and adopted by a couple who had loved and cared for him as their own. And then, three years ago, when tragedy struck and he was thrust into a new family and a new role as a matrilocal son-in-law.
The Peters family, once a third-tier family in the real estate industry, had become a laughingstock of the city after Sarah was forced to marry Ray, a down-and-out man with a mysterious past. Only Sarah's grandfather had known Ray's true identity, but on their wedding night, he had passed away before he could reveal the secret.
Despite the challenges, Ray had stayed by Sarah's side, doing everything he could to earn the respect of her family. He cooked, cleaned, and did laundry without complaint, even when he was called a useless loafer and a jinx. But no matter how hard he tried, he always felt like an outsider in their home.
Now, as he stood in the living room, he couldn't help but feel like something was about to change. He waited anxiously for Sarah to speak, wondering what could be so urgent that it couldn't wait until morning.
Ray couldn't believe his ears when he overheard Joanna's request to her daughter .
Sarah was clearly distressed and had a nervous breakdown when her mother asked her to sleep with James Cole. Ray felt embarrassed and anxious for Sarah as she cried out in front of him. Joanna, on the other hand, seemed indifferent to Ray's presence, instructing Sarah to help her out by sleeping with another man.
But Sarah was not having it. Indignantly, she reprimanded her mother for losing every cent of their family's money and embezzling 1.2 million dollars from the company. Joanna had fallen for the hype of bitcoins and had caused trouble for the family. Sarah was outraged that her mother was now forcing her to sleep with another man.
In the presence of Ray, Sarah struggled to find the right words to express her anger and embarrassment. Despite her frustration, she managed to stand up for herself and make it clear to her mother that she would not comply with her request. Joanna was left speechless, unable to make a retort.
Ray tried to suppress his laughter when Joanna pointed a finger at him, blaming him for their misfortunes. Ray knew that Joanna was trying to shift the blame onto him, but he also knew that he had nothing to do with her poor decisions.
Joanna begged and pleaded with Sarah, her tear-streaked face filled with desperation. Despite her cries, Sarah remained silent, her shoulders heaving with quiet sobs as she leaned against the sofa's armrest. As Ray gathered up the scattered vegetables, he overheard Joanna's story - how she had lost all of her 1.2 million in a bitcoin market frenzy, and now faced the prospect of either repaying the money or facing prison time.
The Peters family, eager to profit from a lucrative government development project, offered Joanna a way out - establish a business relationship with Oscorp Corporation , whose CEO, James Cole, happened to be Sarah's former college flame. Joanna's desperate situation led her to enlist her daughter in the risky plan, hoping to leverage Sarah's connection to James .
Ray's grip on the potatoes tightened as he heard Joanna's shameless and manipulative words. He couldn't believe that someone could be so heartless and cruel, and he wondered if she even had a shred of humanity left in her. But before he could react, the door suddenly swung open, revealing Sarah's father and sister standing in the doorway.
Joanna, always the opportunist, seized the moment and burst into tears, pretending to be on the brink of jumping out of the window. Ray watched her theatrics with a cold detachment, while Jack and Sophia rushed to her "rescue".
As the commotion died down, Sophia turned her venomous gaze towards Ray and questioned Sarah's love for him. With a sneer, she suggested that Sarah should divorce Ray and marry James , a wealthy and successful CEO who had taken a liking to her.
Ray could feel his blood boiling with anger at Sophia's callous words, and he wondered how someone could be so heartless and insensitive. He turned to Sarah, silently asking for her support, and hoped that she would stand by him in this difficult moment.
Sarah was stunned, her eyes fixed on Sophia. "What kind of absurdity is this?" she demanded. Joanna rushed back to the window, wailing, "Let me die! I'd rather jump than go to prison!" Sarah felt powerless. "Enough!" she cried hysterically. "Ray, come with me." She led him to the bedroom and shut the door behind them. "We need to talk," she said calmly, turning away from him. She heard the latch click as Ray closed the door. "Let's get a divorce," she said bluntly. Ray remained silent. "I know I've been cold to you," Sarah continued. "We're only together in name, but I don't want to hurt you. You're too fragile. If I cheated on you, you wouldn't be able to handle it." Ray smiled weakly; he'd always been sensitive. "Do you trust me?" he asked. "If you do, let me handle this." "How can I trust you?" Sarah exclaimed, her voice rising. "It's 1.2 million dollars! Do you even have a hundred?" She turned around, tears streaming down her face. Ray's heart ached. "Your mother won't go to jail," he said gently. "Just trust me." Sarah smiled bitterly and opened her arms. "Do you want to hold your wife?" she asked, her voice trembling. "We've been married for three years. This is your last chance." Ray hesitated, then wrapped his arms around her. "Don't be sad," he whispered. "They're just..." Before he could finish, Sarah pressed her lips to his.
The moment was filled with both excitement and trepidation as Sarah leaned in to kiss the man she loved for the first time. Her heart was beating wildly as she felt her way through the moment, her inexperience obvious yet endearing. After what felt like an eternity, their lips finally parted, and Ray was left feeling dizzy with happiness.
Sarah's words came as a surprise, almost as if they were the result of the dizzying happiness that they had just shared. "This is my first kiss, Ray. Let's go get divorced now," she murmured in his ear. Ray was taken aback, but before he could respond, her phone rang with a message from James , and she had to leave.
As she rushed out the door, Sarah looked back at Ray with a mixture of emotions. "Promise me you won't hate me," she pleaded. "More importantly, don't love me anymore." Ray wanted to say something to reassure her, but she was already gone.
The moment had been brief, but it had changed everything between them. They both knew that things would never be the same again.
Sarah's eyes were swollen with sorrow and despair, a heartbreaking sight that Ray had never seen in the past three years. As he stumbled out of the room, his mind was in a daze, trying to process the gravity of the situation. But he quickly regained his senses and chased after her, determined to help in any way he could. "Sarah, please don't go. Let me handle everything," he pleaded as he caught up with her in the corridor. But Sarah remained steadfast, her resolve unshakable as she turned off her phone and strode confidently into the elevator. Back in the living room of the Peters's, Joanna's rage was palpable as she lashed out at Ray, blaming him for not doing enough to help. Her words stung, and Sophia's badgering only made things worse. Ray fought to free himself from their grasp, but not before Joanna scratched his face, leaving him bleeding and shaken. With no time to waste, Ray took the staircase and rushed outside, only to see Sarah's red car disappear into the distance. He
Ray gasped for breath as he sprinted down the street, evading the clutches of the relentless security guards. With a sense of relief, he flung the bathrobe into a nearby dumpster before reaching for his phone to contact Sarah. To his dismay, her phone remained switched off, leaving him to ponder his next move. After careful consideration, he extracted a business card from his pocket and dialed the number printed on it. "I accept your terms," he announced firmly. "I will reconcile with my father." Fifteen minutes later, Ray found himself in a serene park, stowing away his new supreme bank card. With an air of nonchalance, he inquired, "So, what do the Garcias do, Eli? How wealthy are they?" The ever-obliging Eli Ledger responded with respect, detailing the extent of the Garcias' global businesses and investment funds. "Their wealth is immeasurable," Eli confessed. "During the Asian financial crisis in 2008, the Garcia Group played a crucial role in stabilizing our country's economy."
In the luxurious Presidential Suite of the Sunrise Heritage Resort, James 's anger was palpable as he pointed to Ray's face on the monitor screen. "Who is this useless matrilocal son-in-law of the Peters?" he bellowed. The plump hotel manager repeatedly bowed and confirmed, "He is Ray Garcia, Sarah's husband. He's the one who stole your bathrobe. The surveillance footage leaves no room for doubt." James was incensed. The Peters were playing a dangerous game by crossing him, and he couldn't believe that Sarah would stoop so low as to involve her husband in humiliating him. He was determined to crush them all. Shooing away the manager, James immediately made a phone call and had the post of him running around naked and causing a commotion in the lobby deleted. In exchange, the hotel offered a week of free stay to the elderly tourists and promised to remove any evidence of the incident to protect their reputation. But James wasn't satisfied with just that. He called the patriarch o
As Sophia pounded on the door, Noahgroggily woke up to the loud noise. "Who could be knocking at this ungodly hour?" she grumbled, rubbing her messy hair in frustration. When she opened the door, she was taken aback by the sight before her. Was this some kind of gangster movie? Behind Sophia stood a group of over 20 young men from the Peters family, some holding staffs, others wielding knives or expandable batons. Tristan Peters, Sarah's cousin, pushed his way past Noahand barked out orders. "Move aside! We're here for Sarah and Ray!" The commotion roused the sleeping couple, who stumbled out of the bedroom only to be surrounded by the menacing group of men. As the tension in the room escalated, Sarah turned to her sister, her chest heaving with anger. "How could you betray me like this, Sophia? You're my sister!" Sophia's lip curled as she snorted in response. "You didn't help Mom, and your useless man caused trouble with Mr. Cole from Oscorp Corporation . He even took Mr. Cole's b
In James 's apartment at Prosperity Apartments, Ray and Sarah stood together in the living room. They had come to apologize, at Monica's request, for their previous offensive behavior towards Mr. Cole. Monica humbly bowed and asked for forgiveness on their behalf, offering to accept any punishment deemed appropriate. James sat on the sofa, his expression grim as he listened to Monica's plea. "I am a respectable businessman," he replied, his tone flat. "I would never suggest anything illegal. However, if you want my forgiveness for the Peters family, there is a way." He glanced over at Ray with disdain. "If this man enjoys exposing himself so much, then I will forgive you if he runs naked from Glory Avenue to Nationality Avenue in three days' time. It's a 3-mile stretch, and I'll make sure the media captures the entire event. If he fails to show up, then the Peters Realty will suffer the consequences." Monica's heart sank, and she looked over at Ray with concern. "How exactly do you
This evening, Sarah made an atypical appearance at dinner, descending the stairs alongside her partner Ray. Among the guests were her cousin Alice and her husband, who held a prestigious position as the director of the Department of Planning and Development (DPD). Almost immediately, the other guests, all Peters, rushed to flatter and curry favor with the high-ranking guest - all except for Ray and his wife, Monica. Alice, with her husband in tow, took a seat and sneered at the couple. "Look at them, so arrogant. Isn't this our favorite running duo?" Sarah shot her cousin a sharp glance before turning her attention to her phone. Ignored, Alice grew increasingly hostile. "What are you so proud of? Let's see how tough you are after running three miles in a bikini tomorrow!" Ray, however, wasn't having it. He looked at Alice and shook his head, "Lori always looks beautiful, no matter what she wears - unlike you. If you stood naked next to your husband, it would only remind us of some ca
Tristan's eyes widened in surprise as he flashed Ryan a rapid series of blinks. With a resounding clatter, his fork hit the plate as he shot Ryan a thumbs up. "My oh my, you're quite the wordsmith! Impressive insult, my friend!" Ryan's smirk twisted into a sneer as he corrected him, "You misunderstand me. He's not worth my time or effort to insult. I'm simply stating a fact." Sarah could feel her blood boil at Ryan's callous words. With a surge of rage, she snatched the soup bowl from Ray's hand and confronted him with tears streaming down her face. "Are you a fool? How can you still have an appetite for soup? Don't you hear how they're mocking you?" Ray let out a burp before responding with indifference, "Why should I care? Would you get mad if some ants started shouting at you? If they're bothering you, just step on them." Sarah was stunned by Ray's nonchalance. Over the past three years of their marriage, she had grown accustomed to the insults aimed at him. As long as they di
The next morning, in a small advertising company situated in the bustling metropolis of Austria, the Operations Director, Cadman Hunter, lashed out at his salesmen, his voice ringing with frustration. He berated them for their inability to secure the invitations for Mr. Garcia's welcome party and their failure to acquire any of the billboards along the running route of Ray and Sarah. The salesmen, their heads hung low in silence, listened intently, except for the Sales Manager, David, who attempted to speak but found himself unable to utter a word. "Speak up, David," Cadman snapped, impatiently. David managed a bitter smile, before finally mustering up the courage to explain, "Boss, you have no idea of the scale of this event. If Ray were to run alone, it would not have caused such a citywide sensation. But Sarah is joining him. She's stunning, from a wealthy family, and you can only imagine how explosive the news is. All the billboards along the route have been sold, and the stores
Tristan froze, looking desperately at Alice and Ryan for help.The couple was so frustrated that it was as if their family had just died.Unable to turn a blind eye to Tristan, Ryan said, "Tristan is the leader of the Peters Corporation . It would hurt his reputation and the company's image."Sophia sneered, "Urgh! My dad just begged you and wanted to apologize on behalf of Sarah . Even if he made such a compromise, you turned him down and wouldn't back down!""Now we have the Oscorp Corporation 's contract, and we won. It's Tristan's turn to apologize. How dare you say it will hurt his reputation! What about Sarah 's reputation? Is she just so trivial that everyone could trample on her dignity?This is a blatant double standard!Ryan, you son of a bitch!"Sophia knocked Keenan's socks off.She was not only a doer but also very articulate!Ryan shut up like a clam, not knowing how to fight back.Damian, who had always been tolerant, couldn't stand it this time. He said to Monica, "Mo
Sternly, Sarah snapped, "Get the hell out of here! Didn't I tell you to stay home? Why did you have to come? Do you think this is not humiliating enough?"Ray grinned, "I was the one that encouraged you to take the bet. How can I let you deal with this alone? As your husband, I had to come."Sarah Frowned. "Stop saying you are my husband. I haven't admitted it. Get lost! This has nothing to do with you."Still wearing a grin, Ray shook his head. "Kneeling is fun. How can I miss it? I'm not going!"Furious, Sarah wanted to smash her head against a wall. She must have been blind to take this dimwit as a husband. She had asked him to stay home to spare him the humiliation. In the end, he insisted on coming along and suffering the humiliation with her.Before she said anything else, Tristan came over, grabbed Keenan's arm as if he was afraid Ray would run away, and laughed, "Good for you, Keenan! I have to admit you have balls! Since you are already here, you're not going anywhere! Go joi
"Sarah, don't do it!"Sophia held Sarah in tears.Sobbing, Colette kept slapping herself."Sarah, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have invested in bitcoin. I shouldn't have embezzled money fromthe company. I want to kneel in your stead, but they won't let me. Your father already tried."She slapped herself again and again.Every time she finished a sentence, she would slap herself in the face once. She was sincerely remorseful, but besides slapping herself, she could do nothing for her daughter.Sophia walked to her and said in tears,"Mom, stop! Your face is swollen.Sarah wouldn't want you to hurt yourself ...Sarah tried her best to smile at Colette. "Mom, nobody is perfect. It's only human to make mistakes. But you must learn from this. Always do the right thing in the future.'Wiping her tears, Colette promised,"Yes, I will. It won't happen again."Gritting her teeth, Sarah forced herself to walk on towards Ryan, who sat not far from her.It was not until then that Co
In the Peters's, he living room was packed with people. The seats were arranged as usual. On the sofa was the white-haired Monica.The only difference about this meeting was that next to her, besides Alice and Ryan, there were also three young policemen in uniform and a middle-aged man in gold-rimmed glasses.As soon as Sarah and her family walked in, Tristan rose and began introducing the outsiders to them."Let me introduce you to each other.These are the police officers from the police station whose jurisdiction the Peters Realty is in. This is Director Blount."Seeing that Sarah and her family were all silent, Tristan got even cockier.Pointing at the middle-aged man in gold-rimmed glasses, he continued,"This is Mr. Dower, a barrister adept at handling financial disputes. He has never lost in a single lawsuit."Tristan squinted at Sarah and her family as if demanding if they were afraid or not.Sarah hated him, but there was nothing she could do. Of course, she knew why he was d
Sarah put down her fork and said,"Rest assured. Nobody is running away.My family and I will be there." "Good. You have 30 minutes. If you're not here by then, all the other Peters and I will go to your home." Tristan let out a sneer.Colette and Jack paced back and forth anxiously. What should they do?Without the contract, not only would Tristan take their shares, but Sarah would have to kneel before Ryan.Sarah was a tough girl with strong self-esteem. How was she supposed to live with such shame? She would try to kill herself again.Sophia had a stupid idea. "Sarah, why don't you run? To any city but here.Don't come back again. It's just a bet.They can't call the police or have you arrested anyway."Sarah shook her head. "No. Since I didn't die yesterday, it means even God thinks I should apologize to Ryan."Ray didn't understand. "Why run? I told you I would handle this. Do my words mean nothing to you? I will get the contract. Don't you believe me atall?"Sarah looked at hi
Ray was confused. He was dreaming of consummating their marriage before waking up.Maybe dreams were affected by subconsciousness. Bizarrely, in the dream, the face of the woman under him was vague. He wasn't sure whether it was Sarah.So, when he heard her voice, he felt guilty. Disturbed in a sound sleep, he was in a daze for a slip second."What? I am dead?" he asked in reply.As it grew brighter outside, Sarah saw she was in a ward and realized she hadbeen saved and was not dead.After waking up, she was mad and hated Ray for being ungrateful.But when she saw how silly he looked, she felt like laughing out loud.To stifle her laughter, she stared at him with wide eyes; her face turned red from exertion.Yet, still, she failed and burst out laughing.Ray scratched his head and regained his senses. "Sarah, you're awake! This is great!"Sarah snorted and turned around."Why did you save me? Why didn't you let me die? Do you want to see me kneeling before that weasel Ryan? Or do you
Humans always like to explore the unknown. Without curiosity, modern science wouldn't have made so much progress; penicillin wouldn't have been discovered, and rockets wouldn't have been built or sent into space.Ray was no exception. He was curious where the faint strange smell came from.But he couldn't see. And his hands couldn't move. What could he do to find out?Almost subconsciously, he stuck out his tongue.He licked hard. What the hell?Ray finally knew why her underwear tasted salty.The girl sitting on his face also realized what was going on. She screamed and jumped up, blushing.The pretty girl from the dancing school, who was about five foot eight, clenched her legs and covered her skirt with her hands."He ... he bit me! No, he licked me!"The girl sitting on his crotch also got from Ray as quickly as she could.She was equally blushing from embarrassment. She even looked again at his belly, where she had stayed.The three girls had agreed to hit him together, but that
Ray was startled. He hurriedly stood up to drive Sophia out. "Get out.1 asked you to come to visit your sister, not to kick the door!"As soon as he came to Sophia , he frowned at the stench of alcohol from the three girls. "Did you just bathe in alcohol? Get out of here. The stench Will upset your sister."Sophia glared at Ray. "Fair enough.But if only you come with me and tell me what happened."in case she would make trouble again, Ray walked out of the ward with the three of them and closed the door behind him."Calm down. Your sister is fine. She will be discharged from hospital as soon as she woke up."Sophia was relieved. Then she asked why Sarah committed suicide. Ray had no choice but to tell the truth.The more Sophia heard, the angrier she got. In the end, gritting her teeth, she cursed, "You idiot! Not only are you useless, but you encouraged my sister to bet with Tristan, claiming that you had a way to help her get the contract.But what did you do in the end?Nothi
Brooks broke Milo's arm with just onehit..But it needed two to three hits when itcame to the lower leg.The crowd flew away after the police car pulled out, so no one could see the scene except for a shrill howl from a distance.Milo fainted after three of his limbs were broken. It was the brain that shut down compulsively to protect itself.Even so, his last leg was also broken.The bodyguards of the Garcia family used to be special forces soldiers or mercenaries. A bloody scene in average persons' eyes was small fry to them.After that, they turned to deal with Sofia, who fornicated with Darren.She was scared out of her pants whenBrooks raised the baseball bat to her."I confess! I hit Mr. Garcia with my hands. I didn't kick him!"Brooks frowned, "Now it's too late."Sounds of beating came.The bodyguards of the Garcia family never had compassion and tenderness toward women.They did what they said.After that, Sophia also fell into a swoon like Milo.Brooks waved his hand, "Th