After Nancy's departure, Calvin proceeded to browse the store, selecting all the items he needed and paying for them with his black card. He carefully chose a variety of outfits, ensuring each piece reflected his impeccable taste and style. Additionally, he picked out some exquisite jewelry as a special gift for Lizzie, knowing she would appreciate the gesture.“Please wrap those jeweleries because I want to give it to someone as a gift,” Calvin said.“Of course, Sir,” Noven said.As he finalized his purchases, Calvin couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. Despite the initial confrontation, he had emerged victorious, asserting his presence and refusing to be intimidated. With his shopping completed, Calvin realized he couldn't take everything back to his current apartment, knowing it wasn't safe. There are so many shopping bags and boxes. It will not only draws attentions, but also will not be fit into his room.“Is there anything else we can help you with, Sir?” Noven asked
Calvin strode down the sidewalk, his pace quickening as he spotted Lizzie sitting forlornly on a nearby bench, her head bowed in dejection. As he drew closer, he could see the anguish etched upon her face, her eyes glistening with unshed tears."Lizzie," Calvin's voice was soft but filled with concern as he approached his sister, "are you okay?"Without preamble, Lizzie launched into her account, her words tumbling out in a rush of frustration. She recounted how she had been unceremoniously ejected from the real estate office, pointing towards the building behind her as she spoke."They told me to leave," Lizzie's voice trembled with indignation, "just because I don't fit their idea of who belongs here."Calvin's jaw clenched with anger at the injustice of it all. "You have every right to be here, Lizzie," he assured her firmly, his voice unwavering. "Let's go back inside and sort this out."With firm resolve guiding his every step, Calvin ushered Lizzie back into the real estate offi
Undeterred by Theresa's threats, Calvin stood his ground, his mind racing as he searched for a way out of the predicament. "This office is literally empty. It's just me and my sister here, trying to find an apartment, and even that hasn't been handled properly. That reflects poorly on you as the manager," he retorted, his words cutting through the tension like a knife.Theresa's face contorted with rage at Calvin's accusation, her eyes flashing with fury as she bristled at his insinuation."How dare you speak to me like that! You and your sister are nothing but a waste of my time," she spat, her voice dripping with contempt.Calvin remained unruffled by Theresa's outburst, his expression determined as he reached for his phone, his fingers deftly dialing a number.“Calvin, we better leave now,” Lizzie said, barely above a whisper.“Stay calm, Lizzie. I know what I am doing,” he said.Theresa's sneer only deepened as Calvin persisted with his call, her patience wearing thin with each pa
Caroline's commanding presence filled the room as she addressed Theresa directly, her voice cutting through the tension like a blade. "Of course, I know Mr. Calvin Hudson, Theresa. This man saved my life. Have you made him feel uncomfortable?" she demanded, her tone tinged with disappointment and reproach.Theresa's composure shattered like glass, her hands visibly trembling as she struggled to form coherent words. "I-I... I'm deeply sorry. I had no idea... I didn't know this man was truly acquainted with you, Mrs. Turner," she stuttered, her voice quivering with genuine remorse and embarrassment.Caroline's expression softened slightly as she regarded Theresa with a mixture of empathy and disappointment. "You owe Mr. Hudson an apology, Theresa. Not to me," she stated firmly, her words carrying weight as she emphasized the gravity of Theresa's actions and the importance of accountability.“M-Mister Hudson…” Theresa began, her voice faltering under the weight of Calvin's stern gaze and
Calvin's heart raced as he rushed through the lobby of the hotel. The faint scent of cologne wafted around him, a reminder of his efforts to present himself impeccably for the evening ahead.Upon reaching his room, Calvin wasted no time in shedding his previous attire, the fabric pooling at his feet as he stepped into the spacious bathroom. The sound of cascading water filled the room as he adjusted the temperature to his liking, relishing the sensation of the refreshing shower washing away the remnants of the day.Emerging from the shower, Calvin's reflection in the mirror revealed a man transformed, his features sharp and defined, accentuated by the tailored lines of the suit that now adorned his frame. With a satisfied nod, he reached for his wristwatch, the sleek design gleaming under the soft glow of the bathroom lights. Time was of the essence, and Calvin knew he had to make haste.As Calvin stepped out of the hotel and into the waiting taxi, the city lights glittered like a sea
As Brian departed, Nancy glided over to Christina with all the subtlety of a crashing wave. Christina braced herself for Nancy's onslaught, her expression a mask of serenity despite the thinly veiled disdain in Nancy's words. "Well, well, look who's flying solo once again. Maybe a little less arrogance would do you good. You know, Brian's got himself some eye candy now," Nancy quipped, her tone dripping with condescension as she delivered her unsolicited advice.Christina met Nancy's gaze with unwavering composure, refusing to let the barbed remarks pierce her calm facade. "Thank you for your concern, Nancy, but rest assured, I do have a date who'll be arriving shortly," she replied coolly, her voice laced with quiet confidence.As Nancy's attention shifted to the more enticing company of Brian's new companion, Christina couldn't help but feel a flicker of amusement at the irony of the situation. With a barely perceptible nod in Nancy's direction, she couldn't resist a subtle jab."Pe
Right after that, a taxi screeched to a halt, its tired engine coughing out a cloud of exhaust fumes, the security guard, clad in his formal attire, moved swiftly to intercept it. His expression, a mix of confusion and disapproval, betrayed his instinct to redirect the vehicle away from the grandeur of the event. However, his hand hesitated mid-air as a passenger within the taxi produced an invitation card, silencing his objections with a simple yet authoritative gesture.In the midst of the crowd, curious whispers and pointed stares followed the taxi's unconventional arrival, casting a shadow of intrigue over the otherwise glamorous affair. Alana, her demeanor exuding an air of refined elegance, exchanged a disdainful glance with Kevin Lang, the esteemed doctor, as they both watched the scene unfold before them. Brian, his polished facade momentarily faltering, furrowed his brow in disbelief, while Nancy, her features twisted into a mask of haughty superiority, raised a disdainful ey
Brian, still reeling from the unexpected turn of events, voiced his incredulity with a mixture of shock and disdain. "Who is that guy? Is he Christina's date? Has she gone mad?" he muttered, his words tinged with disbelief.Nancy, ever quick to seize an opportunity to disparage, scoffed at Christina's choice. "Christina is stupid. She chose that garbage over you," she sneered, her tone dripping with contempt as she shot Brian a smug glance.Meanwhile, Kevin, standing not far from Nancy and Brian, widening his eyes in disbelief, struggled to comprehend what he was witnessing. "Is it... Calvin?" he asked, his disbelief evident in his voice as he glanced back and forth between Christina and Calvin.Meanwhile, Alana, her jealousy rearing its ugly head, refused to accept the possibility of Calvin's genuine intentions. "He came here on purpose. I knew it! He wants to make me jealous," she muttered, her voice tinged with bitterness as she watched Calvin and Christina's interaction with a mix