LOGINNanny moved quickly. No sooner had Lady Grayson given the word than he went to the hospital early the next morning to contact the nurse named Anna.Anna was just a recent graduate with limited work experience. When Nanny insisted on hiring her as the Grayson family's private nurse, the head nurse who supervised her was stunned for a good long while before she could even react.That very afternoon, Anna received a temporary notice from the hospital.She was to work as a live-in nurse for a period of time. The address had been sent to her phone, and she was required to report on time the next day. The hospital didn't specify who the employer was—only vaguely mentioning that it was a wealthy family, and that Anna should be diligent and careful not to offend anyone.Anna initially wanted to refuse. But when she learned the monthly salary was a whopping fifty thousand Dollars, she immediately changed her mind and started packing her bags that very night.As an intern at the hospital, she m
Anna instinctively defended her. "She's not like that."A woman who would take a complete stranger to a hotel couldn't possibly be a bad person."You can't judge a book by its cover!" The nurse kept trying to scare her.Though Anna was a bit slow, she wasn't without discernment. She knew who was genuine with her—and at the very least, that young woman had shown her no ill will."Besides, I heard she was abandoned at her own wedding before. If there wasn't something wrong with her, why would that happen?" The nurse rattled off the gossip she'd picked up, completely unconcerned with the actual truth.Anna had heard that rumor too, but she'd never paid much attention to such gossip. Without any facts to counter the claim, she could only frown and change the subject. "Alright, we should go make our rounds soon. Don't you need to take notes?"Mentioning work, the nurse immediately pulled a long face and scurried off to handle her own tasks.Anna, however, found herself lost in thought abou
Anna suddenly felt like she'd hit on the truth, and quickly asked, "Was it you, sis, who took me to the hotel last time?"Chloe Bishop let out a soft laugh, teasing her. "Yes, I was out shopping with Nora when the bartender called and said there was a little drunkard passed out at the bar, so we came to pick you up."Hearing the beautiful woman tease her, Anna's cheeks flushed with embarrassment."I'm sorry for the trouble, sis. It won't happen again." Anna nodded earnestly, making a silent promise.Chloe Bishop was once again charmed by her adorable earnestness. She was about to say more when Vincent's cool voice cut in: "Ma'am, your checkup report is ready."At the sound, Anna glanced over—and froze again.What a small world! Another familiar face!Wasn't this the stern, icy guy from last time? Could he be this young woman's bodyguard?"Got it, I'll be right there."Chloe Bishop nodded, then turned back to Anna with a smile. "I have to go now. Let's catch up another time."Anna snap
The person on the other end seemed to have anticipated his agreement, showing no surprise. Slowly, they said, "Don't worry. I'll contact you when the time is right. For now, remember this: do not confront him head-on. He's not as easy to deal with as you think. Many things require careful planning."Even after hanging up, Hank Grayson found the caller deeply unsettling. But no matter how much he racked his brain, he couldn't figure out who it might be, so he let it go.Having someone willing to join him against Xavier Grayson—why not?Hank Grayson smiled coldly to himself.Xavier, I won't let you have it easy.The next day was Chloe Bishop's scheduled prenatal checkup.Xavier Grayson had originally planned to take the day off to go with her, but Bishop Group was in the middle of expanding overseas operations, with meetings piling up. Charles Bishop had entrusted most of the company's decision-making to him, so he had no choice but to head to the office first and get through his work.
Especially among Grayson Corporation's senior board—questions and doubts about Hank Grayson were flying left and right. Some even suggested bringing Xavier Grayson back to clean up the mess.At first, Hank Grayson pretended not to notice. But as more and more ordinary employees shot him strange looks, he could no longer turn a blind eye. In desperation, he shifted the blame onto Christ.As the "primary culprit," Christ had no room to argue. He became the sacrificial lamb—stripped of his position and forced to publicly admit his mistake on social media.It was a complete humiliation.But Christ couldn't find a single defense and had no choice but to swallow the bitter pill.The fallout for Grayson Corporation, however, was far from over. Such a laughable blunder put Hank Grayson, as the leader, squarely in the line of fire.In no time, more and more companies began severing ties with Grayson Corporation. Already struggling, the company was now in an even more dire state. Hank Grayson w
"Mr. Grayson, what do we do now?" Christ had lost all sense of direction, his heart in turmoil, terrified of being crushed by the public backlash that was sure to come.Hank Grayson couldn't think straight. Just imagining the scandal spreading—the humiliation Grayson Corporation would face! Forget competing with Xavier—even his grandfather probably wouldn't side with him after this.He'd been far too careless. He'd rushed into the bid without proper due diligence!The sixty-five million loss could be recovered, but the damage to Grayson Corporation's reputation would be severe.Penny wise, pound foolish—a total disaster!Hank Grayson was consumed with regret. If he could turn back time, he'd never have put Christ in charge of this bid! And to make matters worse, he'd thrown this grand celebration just to provoke Xavier. Those reporters outside were vultures who wouldn't rest until they'd picked him clean.His head throbbed at the thought. It took immense effort to force himself to cal
“Where am I?”Chloe Bishop bolted upright, her head spinning with a sickening heaviness. The room was cold, sterile, and completely unfamiliar. She scrambled to get out of bed, her heart hammering against her ribs. She couldn't be here. Tomorrow was her wedding day—the day she would finally marry L
Looking into Chloe’s bloodshot eyes, Liam withdrew his probing gaze. He lowered his eyelids, remaining silent and detached, his long lashes veiling whatever emotions stirred beneath.Chloe had always adored Liam’s physical perfection. Even now, standing there in the dim light, he looked like a flaw
Outside the Operating Room.Chloe sat on a plastic chair, still wearing her million-dollar designer wedding dress. She was trembling, sitting as still as a lifeless mannequin. The dress, once pure and white, was now stained with dark, wet patches of blood. Against the crimson stains, her skin looke
Chloe pinched the tiny scrap of black lace between her fingers, her expression filled with pure skepticism. "Are you serious? Is this even wearable?"Wouldn't just pinning him down be faster and more efficient? she thought.Bella rolled her eyes at Chloe’s lack of romantic vision. "What do you know







