MasukCharlotte and Xavier held their wedding ceremony at Baron.The vast blue sky blended seamlessly with the turquoise sea, and the lawn on the cliff was covered in white flowers.Jason snuck in using a fake identity.Over the past six months, Smith Group's stock price had been plummeting because of the scandals. He had been forced out by both the board members and his family.Now, he was nothing but skin and bones. His eyes were sunken, and his jaw was shadowed with stubble.At a glance, it was almost impossible to tell that he had once been the confident, youthful heir to the Smith family. He clutched the wedding band, which he had thrown away and gotten back, tightly.The wedding march started playing. With her arm linked through Xavier's, Charlotte slowly walked down the white carpet.She wore a white wedding gown and was smiling brightly. She used to smile like that only for Jason.When the priest asked if Charlotte was willing to marry Xavier, Jason finally lost it and
Jason stayed in a hotel room and drowned himself in alcohol.Alcohol had numbed his senses, but his mind had become twisted. He wondered why Charlotte refused to go back with him. He figured that it must be because of Susan and the child.If Susan and the child were gone, Charlotte wouldn't hate him anymore.As long as he made things right, everything could return to how it was before.As soon as Jason returned to the country, he looked for Susan, who was hiding in a rented house.When Susan saw Jason, she assumed he was there to pick her up, so she ran toward him happily. "Jason, I know you can't bear to leave me."Jason's face was devoid of emotion as he pushed her away, his gaze apathetic. He waved, and the two bodyguards behind him stepped forward to seize her."Take her away.""Jason, where are we going?" Susan shrieked in horror.The car pulled over in front of a secluded private clinic.When she saw the signboard, she gripped the car's handle tightly and refused to
Jason had used all his connections and even offended several business partners while searching for Charlotte everywhere.Half a month later, the private investigator sent him a photo.It was a photo of a private wellness estate next to Lake Velmire in Swenton.The photo had been taken from afar, but Jason recognized the figure at a glance.With that, he immediately flew to Swenton.…It was already afternoon when Jason arrived outside the estate. The sun was slightly blinding. Jason desperately peered through the ornate iron fence into the estate.Charlotte had cut her hair, looking sharp and energetic. She wore a comfy linen dress and sat on a white swing, holding a book.She looked chubbier and wasn't as pale as before. Her cheeks were rosy, and she was smiling faintly.A tall man was crouched before her. It was Xavier.He was carefully putting a pair of wool socks on Charlotte. His movement was gentle, his gaze full of affection.Charlotte lowered her head and looked at
Clad in a haute couture black suit, Jason stood at the door to welcome the guests, his face slightly pale.He kept glancing at the entrance from time to time. He was waiting for Charlotte. Susan wore a red gown. She hooked her arm around Jason's and flashed a bright smile. "Jason, will Charlotte actually come? If she's here, should I leave?""It's fine." Jason adjusted his cuff, his gaze determined. "If she comes, it means that she's admitted to her mistake. So, I'll let this slide."The banquet officially began.Caleb Smith, Jason's grandfather, scanned the room and frowned. "Where is Charlotte? Why isn't she here yet?"Jason had just stepped forward and was about to make up an excuse when the doors were pushed open.Everyone looked over at once.It wasn't Charlotte who entered, but a man in a black suit, his expression solemn.Jason recognized the man—Henry Carter, Xavier Lowe's assistant. Xavier was the head of the most powerful of the four great families.Behind Henr
Susan seemed eager to assert her dominance as the lady of the house.She instructed the maid to get rid of all the flowers in the garden.Charlotte had grown those wisteria flowers for three years. They were expensive, and she had spent a lot of effort caring for them.When Jason returned home, he saw the mess in the garden and Susan, who was ordering the maids to plant tacky red roses.At that moment, the image of Charlotte wearing a cotton-linen dress and trimming the plants in the garden flashed through his mind.A sudden wave of anger surged through him, and he questioned, "Who allowed you to touch those flowers?"Jason strode forward, his voice so deep that it was terrifying.Startled, Susan dropped the shovel. "Jason, those plants have withered. Roses look beautiful—""Stay away from them if you don't know how to appreciate them!" Jason bellowed, his chest heaving vigorously. "She might not be here, but she still set the rules."After saying that, he was stunned, wonde
Third Person POVAt the Smith Group's charity banquet, Jason held Susan's hand and stood under the spotlight, basking in flattery. Suddenly, the screen went black, and a statement appeared on a red background.It was a divorce notice—Charlotte's request to formally sever all ties, issued through her lawyer.Next, a clear ultrasound scan was shown, accompanied by an audio recording."Take her blood. She's tough, so she won't die from donating some blood."Jason's cold voice echoed through the speakers to every corner of the banquet hall.The guests gasped in shock. Flashes kept going off as everyone aimed their cameras at Jason, whose expression had turned livid.Jason's phone kept vibrating in his pocket. Panicked, he swept his gaze across the hall and subconsciously let go of Susan's hand.Then, he dashed out of the banquet hall, kicked the doors open, and sped to the hospital.The door to the ward was kicked open with a loud bang."Charlotte, come out!"In the ward,







