LOGINRose sat in the garden reading a book. The afternoon sunlight filtered gently through the trees. Everything felt peaceful. Bang! The garden gate swung open violently. Rose slowly looked up and saw Sophia marching toward her angrily. Her face was red with rage. "You!" Rose blinked. Then calmly pl
Donna gritted her teeth. "You deserve a beating!" David could no longer hold back. "Pfft!" The sound escaped his lips. Donna immediately glared at him. David quickly lowered his head. "I'm sorry, Madam.” He apologized but his shoulders were shaking. It had been a long time since he'd seen Donn
The engagement news spread through the city faster than anyone expected. At first, people were skeptical. After all, the scandal involving Sophia and Henry had exploded overnight and attracted endless gossip. But once the Gray family officially announced the engagement and the Walker family pub
Less than an hour later. A black car slowly stopped outside Gray Mansion. Sophia had already been waiting by the entrance. The moment Henry stepped out of the car, her eyes immediately reddened. She walked toward him angrily. "You finally remembered me?" Henry paused. Sophia crossed her arms
The next morning, the atmosphere inside the Walker Family mansion was unusually peaceful. Sunlight streamed through the windows of the study. Nathan Walker sat behind his desk, a satisfied smile on his face as he placed his phone down. His conversation with William Gray had just ended. The Gray
Donna did not waste time. The moment she stepped out of the study, she ordered David to gather everyone in the main hall. Within half an hour, the entire Gray family had assembled. The atmosphere was far heavier than before. Beatrice looked particularly uneasy. Donna hadn't told her much ear
Alex sat in the back seat of his car as it glided smoothly through the early traffic, pale morning sunlight washing over the city and turning glass towers into golden pillars. A pair of thin-framed glasses rested on his nose—simple, elegant, and unfairly flattering—softening the cold edge of his fe
Thirty minutes later, Luthor drove into the Gray family ancestral mansion. The towering iron gates opened with deliberate slowness, revealing a long, cobblestone driveway that gleamed faintly under the golden dusk. The air held the faint fragrance of wet earth and manicured roses. At first, the gua
After Rose returned to her seat, It was Raymond who finally spoke up again. He turned to his mother abruptly, trying to sound casual, but failing miserably. “Mother… How long are you planning to stay before going back?” He expected a predictable answer — two days, maybe three. Anytime their mother
Back at the restaurant, Rose had already sent a short message to Luthor, telling him to drive back to the restaurant and pick her up. She and Nancy had already ordered their food. Rose knew Luthor well—he would still take a little while before getting there, so she was sure they would finish eating







