Ambrose entered his room, settled on the couch, and turned on the TV to watch some movies. As he was getting into a film, his phone started ringing. Checking the caller ID, he saw it was Anna. Without hesitation, he answered."Hello, Master Li, happy Sunday," Anna's voice came through warmly."Hello," Ambrose responded, then asked, "How are you doing?""I'm fine, thank you," Anna replied. "Master, I wanted to ask if you'll be free tomorrow.""Is there any problem?" Ambrose inquired."Yes, please. You'll need to be at the office tomorrow for a quick business discussion. Your input is needed," she explained."Alright then, I'll be there tomorrow. Don't worry," Ambrose assured her. He then asked, "So, how is my grandfather?""He's doing well, though not as strong as before. But rest assured, he's being well taken care of," Anna answered."Alright," Ambrose sighed in relief. "See you at the company tomorrow then." He ended the call, placing his phone down.His gaze lingered on the phone f
When Ambrose reached his car, the sales lady carefully placed his purchases in the trunk. As he was about to open the driver's door to sit down, she cleared her throat nervously. "Sir, can you snap a picture of me beside your car?" she asked shyly. Ambrose nodded with a smile. "That's not a problem, give me your phone." Overjoyed, the lady quickly handed him her phone, already set to the camera app. Ambrose closed the car door and positioned himself in front of the car, snapping a few pictures of her beside the sleek Mercedes. "Do you want to sit inside and have a snap?" he asked. "Really? Can I, sir?" she replied, her eyes wide with excitement. Ambrose nodded and opened the car door, inviting her to sit. "Wow!" She couldn't believe it was happening. She looked around the luxurious interior, gulping in awe. She quickly switched her phone to video mode, recording herself and taking a few more pictures. She even posted them to her Snapchat with captions like, "A customer gave
As Ambrose and Aurora walked through the lobby, they could feel the eyes on them. Some people stared openly, while others whispered among themselves. One person even said, "You two make a perfect couple." Aurora blushed slightly, but Ambrose responded with a polite smile. "Thanks, but we aren't a couple," he clarified. The receptionist from the previous night noticed them and thought to herself, Hnnn, I can see a love story transpiring soon. Boss and this guy... I thought he was married? Ignoring the whispers and curious glances, Ambrose and Aurora continued outside, where Aurora's car was waiting for them. Getting outside, Aurora noticed the white AMG still parked in the lot. "This car is still here? The owner is still in this hotel?" she frowned, puzzled. Ambrose glanced at the car and quickly brushed it off. "Yeah, probably. It's a big hotel; a lot of guests stay here for extended periods," he said casually, not wanting to reveal that he was the owner. Aurora nodded, still a b
Jian smiled weakly, his spirits lifted by her words. "Finally, we'll get some respect. Our status will rise high. God bless the people behind this thoughtful project.” Mei nodded in agreement, her eyes shining with gratitude. "Yes, bless the CEO for making this possible." Jian's expression grew more serious. "Mei, what about our son Ambrose? It's been over a year since we last saw him." Mei nodded reassuringly. "Ambrose is doing fine. I spoke with him some time ago. I'm sure he's okay with my friend's family.” Jian shook his head, a look of concern crossing his face. "He's the man of the house, yet the family didn't approve of that marriage. I'm sure he must be going through hardship. Why haven't they given birth yet? It’s clear his wife doesn't like him. Moreover, they're the ones he's staying with even though he's the husband. I'm sad, Mei." Mei sighed deeply, her eyes reflecting her inner turmoil. "What can we do? Every night I think of Ambrose, but we can't do anything." Jian
Meanwhile, a car pulled up at the clubbing venue. It was Ava and Dera who had arrived. The map voice announced, “You have arrived at your destination.” A security guard directed their car to the parking lot, where several vehicles were already parked. Dera guided the car to a spot and parked it. Dera smiled and said, “We’ve arrived now.” Ava nodded and asked, “Why can’t I hear any music yet?” “Of course, we need to go inside first. But I’m sure our purchasing ID will be checked before we’re allowed in,” Dera explained. “You have the ID, right?” Ava questioned. Dera nodded in response. “Let’s go,” she said, stepping out of the car. Ava followed suit. Around them, people were walking by, some with their arms around their partners. The atmosphere was vibrant, with a sense of excitement in the air. As they walked toward the entrance, another car—a sleek Audi—pulled up and parked nearby, drawing a few admiring glances. Inside the vehicle were Ambrose and Aurora, who had also
The security guard looked at Ambrose and said, "Please, you need a ticket to enter. We can’t let anyone in without one." Ambrose nodded and said, "Don’t worry about that, actually I’m with—" He didn’t finish as he saw Aurora approaching. He pointed at her and said, "I’m with her; she might have the ticket." Aurora walked over, greeted the security guard, and asked, "What’s the problem?" The security guard explained, "One can’t enter without a ticket.” Aurora nodded and opened her little purse, pulling out two tickets. She handed them to the security guard. Ambrose looked at her in surprise and said, "So, you even got the tickets before coming to see if I was interested?" Aurora bit her lip slowly and nodded shyly. Ambrose laughed lightly and said, "This lady, so what if I had said no?" Aurora chuckled and said, "Thank God you arrived.” Ambrose continued to laugh, and Aurora stared at him, thinking, Oh my God, what a beautiful laugh. He’s so charming. I wonder what could make s
Ava sat quietly, her eyes downcast. “Wait, Dera. You don’t even know Ambrose. How can you hate him that much?” Dara laughed softly, her tone tinged with a hint of frustration. “It’s not about hating him, Ava. I just want the best for you. It bothers me seeing you stressed over someone who can’t even afford a $100 ticket. You deserve someone who can offer you more, someone who can make you happy and secure. Ambrose is just dragging you down.” Ava looked up, her voice firm. “Ambrose isn’t dragging me down. My mom once told me how, when they were classmates, Ambrose’s mom treated her so well and sacrificed a lot for her. So, Ambrose deserves to be treated right, whether he’s rich or poor. My mom got certain opportunities because of what Ambrose’s mom did for her.” Dara shook her head dismissively. “Forget about those things, Ava. That’s between them, not you and him. Besides, what you’ve already done for him is more than enough. You don’t need to go out of your way to repay something f
Ambrose chuckled softly and said, "I’m not much of a dancer, I don’t dance." Aurora smiled reassuringly and said, “Don’t worry, we’ll try.” Ambrose nodded, pulling her closer and wrapping his arms around her. He looked into her eyes, and Aurora’s cheeks flushed with a delicate pink. As they moved together, Aurora felt a flutter of happiness. It was the first time she had been held like this by a man, and the closeness stirred a mix of emotions in her. Ava and Dera sat at their table, drinks in hand. While Ava continued to sip her beverage, deep in thought, Dera was fully immersed in the lively atmosphere. She moved her body rhythmically to the music, swaying and enjoying the beats, but neither of them was on the dance floor. Dera looked at Ava and asked, “Ava, won’t you dance?” Ava glanced around and replied, “Dance with who?” Dera grinned and said, “There are a lot of hot guys here. Dance with one of them, of course.” Ava shook her head, saying, “No, I’d rather sit here and dr
Ambrose nodded and smiled, watching Ava with a mix of amusement and affection. Just as he was about to say something, Ava suddenly stood up, her movements unsteady for a moment, but then, to his surprise, she began to sway to the music.Without any hesitation, she stepped out into the open space near their table and started dancing. The soft rhythm of the music filled the room, and Ava’s body seemed to flow effortlessly with it. Her movements, though tipsy, were graceful and captivating. She twirled, her arms floating through the air, and soon enough, she was dancing with such confidence that it mesmerized everyone around her.Ambrose was stunned. He had never seen this side of her. He watched in awe, not quite sure whether to laugh or join her. He glanced around, noticing other people had turned their heads to watch her as well. A few of them even started clapping in rhythm with her steps, encouraging her.Palermo, seated a few tables away, was glaring at her, his eyes narrowing with
Ambrose nodded and smiled, watching Ava with a mix of amusement and affection. Just as he was about to say something, Ava suddenly stood up, her movements unsteady for a moment, but then, to his surprise, she began to sway to the music.Without any hesitation, she stepped out into the open space near their table and started dancing. The soft rhythm of the music filled the room, and Ava’s body seemed to flow effortlessly with it. Her movements, though tipsy, were graceful and captivating. She twirled, her arms floating through the air, and soon enough, she was dancing with such confidence that it mesmerized everyone around her.Ambrose was stunned. He had never seen this side of her. He watched in awe, not quite sure whether to laugh or join her. He glanced around, noticing other people had turned their heads to watch her as well. A few of them even started clapping in rhythm with her steps, encouraging her.Palermo, seated a few tables away, was glaring at her, his eyes narrowing with
Ambrose nodded and smiled, watching Ava with a mix of amusement and affection. Just as he was about to say something, Ava suddenly stood up, her movements unsteady for a moment, but then, to his surprise, she began to sway to the music.Without any hesitation, she stepped out into the open space near their table and started dancing. The soft rhythm of the music filled the room, and Ava’s body seemed to flow effortlessly with it. Her movements, though tipsy, were graceful and captivating. She twirled, her arms floating through the air, and soon enough, she was dancing with such confidence that it mesmerized everyone around her.Ambrose was stunned. He had never seen this side of her. He watched in awe, not quite sure whether to laugh or join her. He glanced around, noticing other people had turned their heads to watch her as well. A few of them even started clapping in rhythm with her steps, encouraging her.Palermo, seated a few tables away, was glaring at her, his eyes narrowing with
Meanwhile, at the restaurant, Ambrose and Ava were still enjoying their dinner, the atmosphere lively with soft music playing in the background. Ambrose looked at Ava, smiling warmly as he reached for his glass.“You seem to be really enjoying the food,” he said, playfully nudging her.Ava smiled, taking a sip of her drink. “Well, it’s not every day I get to enjoy something this fancy.”Ambrose chuckled. “You deserve this every day, you know.”Ava looked at him with a mix of curiosity and affection. “You’re really full of surprises tonight.”Ambrose took her hand, squeezing it gently. “I’m really proud of you, Ava.”As they continued talking and eating, Ambrose suddenly picked up a piece of food with his chopsticks and held it out to Ava. She blinked, momentarily shocked by his gesture."Ambrose, what are you doing?" she asked, her voice laced with surprise and shyness."Feeding you," he said with a teasing grin. "Come on, don’t be shy."Ava’s cheeks flushed, and she glanced around th
After placing their expensive orders, both Ambrose and Ava set their phones down. Ambrose turned to her and asked, "So, how's it going?""How's what going?" Ava asked."Your work. The contract for the Wei family, I mean."Ava nodded. "It's going well. It felt like a huge weight at first, but Dera's been helping little by little, so everything's going smoothly now.”"Dera," Ambrose nodded thoughtfully. "Is she staying at the manor permanently now?"Ava shook her head. "She’s planning to rent her own place soon, once she finds something. But for now, since she's helping me out, it just makes sense for her to stay at the manor.""Alright," Ambrose nodded again. He then gently took Ava’s hand, looking into her eyes without speaking."What?" Ava asked, her voice carrying a hint of shyness.Ambrose smiled softly. "I want to apologize.”"Apologize for what?" Ava asked, slightly confused."For everything," he said. "We got married against your will. Your dreams of marrying someone wealthy or.
Meanwhile, inside, Palermo was growing bolder by the second, leaning closer to Ava as he tried to charm her.Palermo reached out, attempting to lightly brush her arm. “Come on, why don’t we just enjoy the evening together, huh?”Before his hand could make contact, Ava snapped back, her voice strong and unyielding, “Touch me, and you’ll regret it.”Palermo paused, taken aback by her intensity but still trying to play it cool. “Whoa, calm down. I’m just being friendly.”“Friendly or not,” Ava shot back, her eyes narrowing, “I’m not interested, and I’m warning you—don’t try anything again.”At that moment, Ambrose re-entered the restaurant, his eyes immediately locking onto Palermo leaning too close to Ava. His face hardened as he quickened his pace. Without hesitation, Ambrose strode up to them and forcefully pushed Palermo back, making him stumble away from Ava.“Don’t touch my wife!” Ambrose’s voice was cold, his eyes burning with intensity as he squared up to Palermo, his frame tense
Immediately Ambrose reached the table and Ava saw him, she smiled warmly and said, "You're here."Ambrose nodded, his gaze briefly flicking to Palermo with a slight frown before turning back to Ava. He handed her a single rose he had been holding. "This is yours."Ava was pleasantly surprised as she took the flower, admiring how beautiful it was. "Thank you," she said, smiling.Ambrose nodded, his expression still a bit serious as he looked at Palermo and then back to Ava. "Who's he?" he asked.Ava glanced at Palermo and replied, "This man here is Palermo. He offered to pay for my drink, and I refused. But guess what? He doesn't believe I have a husband and thinks he can give me some sort of 'great treatment.'"Ambrose’s frown deepened at her words. He turned fully towards Palermo, his voice calm but firm. "Hello, she told you she has a husband, so why are you still trying to force things?"Palermo looked Ambrose up and down with a smirk. "Where's your ring? Did you just manage to get
The staff member hesitated slightly, then leaned closer to Ava. "Madam, I understand your wish to pay, but that man is a big deal around here. It would be wise to give him face. A gesture like this—"Ava cut him off, her tone calm but firm. "I said no thanks. It's $500, right? I'll pay it myself. It's simple." She handed the staff member her card and calmly gave him the password.The staff member gave her a cold look, clearly understanding that Ava wasn’t going to be swayed. He took the card and walked back to the man in the suit. "She refused your payment and offered to pay herself," he said quietly.The man smirked, his gaze trailing back toward Ava. "Alright, don't worry about it," he replied, though there was a flicker of something unreadable in his eyes. He glanced toward Ava one more time.Ava, feeling the weight of his gaze, briefly locked eyes with him before she deliberately looked away and focused on her phone. She checked the time—7:00 PM. Ambrose hadn’t arrived yet, which
Ambrose walked out to the cab which was parked outside and then sat inside. Sitting inside, the driver greeted him coolly. Ambrose responded then asked him to drive quickly. Ava had just finished changing back into the outfit she wore earlier that morning, a stylish yet practical look that blended well with her professional demeanor. She glanced at her reflection in the rearview mirror, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. Satisfied with her appearance, she took a deep breath and started the car.The engine roared to life, and she quickly punched the location Ambrose had given her—Le Jardin Gourmet—into the GPS. As the directions appeared on the screen, she shifted into gear and pulled out of the lot.The drive wasn’t too long, but Ava found herself thinking about the upcoming dinner, her thoughts drifting to Ambrose. She wasn't used to such gestures from him, and the fact that he had planned the evening left her with mixed emotions. Half an hour later, Ava pulled up near