Gently, Paislee said, "Young Lady, I think you need to accept what has happened. And now, you can only change the present circumstances that you might influence." Isabelle wiped away her tears, then turned to her short-haired bodyguard. "You're right. I need to do something." Subsequently, Rachel a
After leaving Isabelle, Alden promptly headed towards the red car parked in the parking lot. Once inside the car, Alden reached for his phone and dialed Josiah Hardy. After the call was connected, Alden immediately gave instructions. "Jo, find the car that left the warehouse before my arrival. Rose
A red car pulled up in front of a tall black gate. From beyond the gate, a vast garden with beautiful flowers, fountains, aesthetic statues, and the magnificent Barker villa could be seen. Just by looking at it, people would feel small and filled with awe. Unfortunately, this sentiment didn't apply
The one-armed man spat, mocking Alden. He warned, "Drop your sword!" Then, he strangled the maid. The maid groaned, attempting to release her neck from the grip of the man behind her. She tried to plead with Alden to save her, "S-Sir, please help—." The maid beside the one-armed man covered her m
Softly, Alden asked, "Rosy, are you okay?" It had not even been a month since their divorce, but it felt like a long time. As Rose looked into Alden's dark eyes, she couldn't understand why she felt a longing for the man who had been by her side for the past two years. Despite the divorce, the bon
Alden grinned, "Do you think you're worthy enough to be my servant?" Rose couldn't believe that Alden would belittle the wealthy man who owned a luxurious and antique villa and also held the majority shares in the B Emerald housing complex. Deep down, Rose was worried that Alden's attitude might en
Rose still stood in her place, gazing at the handsome man in the luxurious bed—Alden, her ex-husband. At that moment, she suddenly recalled a passionate dream with Alden that would make any woman swoon. Well, Alden might not be wealthy, but in Rose's eyes, her ex-husband was undeniably handsome. Pe
"Josiah, I'm telling you this because I know you can be trusted, and you are Alden's right hand. Therefore, I hope for your advice." The blond man pondered for a moment before responding, "I'm sorry, Miss Lawson. I am nobody in front of Mr. Lawson, so I'm not sure if I have the capacity to influence or change his mind." Upon hearing this, Isabelle's expression immediately darkened, like a storm ready to unleash its rain. Josiah continued, "But my advice is, you should sincerely apologize for your actions to Young Master and Miss Matthews. Also, fulfill Young Master's request for your marriage to Morgan Harris." Isabelle sighed deeply, feeling uncertain if she could do that. "Do you think there's another way?" she asked. Josiah smiled again and replied, "I'm only giving the best advice I can offer. The rest is up to you whether you want to do it or not." After the conversation with Josiah, Isabelle fell into contemplation, and her expression became even more distressed. Me