Samuel parked the car in front of Kimberly's villa.This area was quiet amidst the bustle, with only the street lights on either side breaking the silence surrounding them.He slightly turned his head and asked, "Do you want me to walk you in?""No, no. I have bothered you enough for today. Thank you, Mr. Garcia."Kimberly forced a perfect smile, maintaining her polite facade.But as she was about to leave the car, her mask seemed to fail. Without daring to glance at him, she quickly pushed open the door and got out.Her pretense of calm betrayed a hint of panic, revealing her true feelings.She fled almost frantically, wishing she could run faster if not for her injured foot.Once inside her room, she quickly closed the door, feeling like predators were chasing her.At this point, she wasn't foolish. A straightforward thought formed in her mind, but she was in denial, not daring to confirm it nor wanting to.She couldn't bring herself to admit that the man was Samuel.She sat numbly
When Kimberly left her house, she saw Samuel's car waiting outside. His assistant, John, was there too, greeting her cheerfully, "Good morning, Miss Wilson," and opened the car door for her.Kimberly paused, her beautiful eyebrows furrowing. Didn't this man understand what a secret lover meant? Before she could speak, the rear car window rolled down, revealing a clear-cut, ruggedly handsome face."I'll only drop you near your company. No one will see us," he said in a calm voice, devoid of the lazy hoarseness he had in bed, reverting to his usual distant and indifferent demeanor, clearly drawing a line in public.Kimberly thought for a moment. Last night, lost in desire, she hadn't clarified many things. Now was a good time to set some ground rules. She got into the car, and as the door closed, the luxurious interior felt somewhat oppressive, especially sitting next to Samuel. Despite their intimacy in bed, they were not that familiar in real life.Samuel seemed undisturbed. He was fli
Kimberly entered the company and took the private elevator to her office floor. As soon as she stepped out, she saw Sally, her assistant, looking troubled and gesturing at her.Glancing at the half-open door of her office, Kimberly's heart raced with anxiety. Sally whispered to her, "Mr. Wilson is here."Kimberly was startled, realizing that her grandfather must have intentionally kept his return to the country a secret from her. She braced herself, pushed the door open, and walked in.Inside the office, besides her grandfather, was an aunt she hadn't spoken to for many years and a young, beautiful girl who looked familiar – likely her cousin, whom she had met before. The girl was two years older than her, and Kimberly knew she should address her as her cousin.Their reactions varied as they saw her enter. Her aunt and cousin Ava stood up as she approached.Her grandfather grumbled discontentedly, apparently harboring some resentment. "Oh, Kim, you've grown and become so beautiful. Co
"Kim... Don't be kidding."Kimberly's revelation was so unexpected that Ava was caught off guard.Originally, Ava had hoped that if Kimberly were to remarry, she could use the pretext of helping her to suppress Jennifer with Kimberly's power and climb up the social ladder by becoming closer to the Wilson family.However, the plot had now entirely deviated from her plan.Kimberly didn’t even glance at Ava. She only told her grandfather, "Grandpa, you don't need to be angry. I've already taken back the money Steven spent on our joint assets. You wanted a great-grandson, right? I’ve arranged that, too, so please don’t worry."Kimberly gently patted her grandfather's back to soothe him.The enormous weight that had been pressing on her grandfather's chest seemed to vanish instantly. He didn't even hear her mention of the assets.He latched onto the most crucial point, "A great-grandson?"Old Mr. Wilson was still in disbelief, asking, "Am I going to be a great-grandfather?"Mr. Wilson's ex
Due to her uninhibited behavior, even though the company's public relations department responded quickly, the internet still had various comments and harsher criticisms against her.While holding the tablet in preparation, Sally monitored the comments after the PR department's intervention. There were still various comments, mainly aimed at tarnishing Wilson's.Sally was furious. She recognized that these were comments from paid trolls and irrational fans relentlessly targeting Wilson's.Suddenly, a newly posted comment caught her attention."Did the sister post it herself? Wilson's family's sister is so adorable, hahaha."Following this, several more comments appeared."Wilson's official account is surfing on 5G.""Sister is charming. I can testify."More and more people joined in, dispersing the negative comments, and the likes shot to the top of the list."I am an employee of Wilson. I've seen the sister from afar before. She's a real high-class lady, not comparable to ordinary cel
By the end of the workday, the area around the company building was still swarming with people.Media journalists were all clustered at the company's entrance, waiting for her.Kimberly felt like she couldn’t show her face to anyone. Having been caught boasting about herself was bad enough, but Samuel’s actions had made her the focal point of everyone’s attention.If Samuel were in front of her right now, she would strangle him without hesitation.He verbally agreed to a compromise that morning, but she suspected he already had plans. Samuel, the head of the Garcia family, surely wouldn’t be content being someone's secret lover.She had gotten herself into trouble because of a momentary lapse in judgment.As the evening darkness fell and the city’s lively neon lights shone through the misty snow, Kimberly stood before the vast, transparent floor-to-ceiling window, her hands crossed over her chest, tapping her right index finger on her slender arm, revealing her restlessness.The journa
He gazed down at her soft, pink lips, his long, thick eyelashes casting shadows over the dark desires in his black eyes.His warm fingertips gently brushed over her soft lips."Kiss me," he whispered.Kimberly's face burned with embarrassment, hesitating for a long time without moving.He lazily lifted his eyes, seriously locking onto hers. In the depths of his dark eyes, hidden emotions were so intense they left no room for escape."Kiss me," he repeated, this time with seriousness in his husky voice.Kimberly stared at him, her face clearly expressing, 'Don't think you can command me.'They remained in a standoff, neither willing to compromise.He chuckled mockingly, "Why not?"She understood his inexplicable question – he asked why she wouldn't kiss him.Kimberly didn't answer."Just maintaining a physical relationship, thinking kissing is something only couples do?" Samuel spoke calmly, his cold voice challenging to decipher.Kimberly was curious whether Samuel was skilled at read
Samuel didn't eat too much, watching her as she ate like a hamster, cheeks puffed and chewing slowly."Samuel, has anyone ever complimented your cooking?" she asked, surprised his cooking was even better than the chef at the Wilson family mansion.Leaning lazily on his chair and playing with a water cup, he smiled at her, "You're the first one."Others hadn't had the chance to taste his cooking, nor did they deserve his effort.Kimberly admired him. Unlike her, who lacked culinary skills, Samuel could excel in any field, including cooking at a Michelin-star level.After eating, she wanted to help clean up but was stopped by him."I'll wash them. There's a housekeeper coming tomorrow to clean, and I have some work to do. Go watch TV."Night enveloped the city like ink. The vibrant nightlife of S city was visible from the luxurious apartment's floor-to-ceiling windows.Kimberly hurried to the living room sofa to watch TV.After cleaning up and showering, Samuel, now in home clothes, saw