Urge for revenge awakened

Four years later.

At the Airport.

A young girl held a welcome card beautiful designed, “Welcome chief designer Leanor" 

Her eyes searched through the crowd frantically for the person she was waiting for. She looked closely at women wearing designers because the chief designer will wear nothing except designer…so she had thought.

At this time, someone who was wearing casual joggers was pushing a cart out. There were two large suitcases on the cart and a little boy dressed in a grey tracksuit was sitting on the cart.

In the crowd, she stood out despite dressing so simple. She has beautiful features, a lethal facecard and her hair was packed in a messy bun.

The young boy's look did not lack also, he looked so good despite being so young, about three or four years old. He swinged his legs happily on the cart. 

His hair was long, almost too long for his age. His big watery eyes were like a spell that could not be ignored. He looked like a child model directly out from the magazine.

The girls passing by looked at the little boy and exclaimed. He looked too handsome to be human, he looked like he fell from the sky. They really wanted to kidnap him and make him their own.

"Mommy, I think that lady is here to pick us up," he said with his thin voice pointing at the lady holding the signboard.

Leanor pursed her lips and smiled. Although her son was young, he knew a lot of words. She wondered how he could know so much at such a young age.

She took a slight breath. She didn't expect to return to this city again after four years. Back then, she had departed the city full of resentment, but now, she had returned with a calm heart. 

She was the only person who knew what she had gone through in the past four years. 

In four years, she had transformed and became strong. 

Moreover, she was a single mother now with the cutest baby boy in the whole world.

Fortunately, she had found a wonderful job with her talent at art. Through hard work, she had become the chief designer.

Three years ago, after she had given birth to her baby, she began a career as a jewelry designer. Her work won several international awards multiple times. As the company's headquarters was relocated, she was also transferred to the new workplace.

She didn't expect that her company would finally decide to be based in this city. This city had brought heavy emotional damage to her.

She did think about resigning and choosing another job. However, it had been four years, and her resentment had dissipated. 

She thought to herself, "Why would I give up my job, which I worked hard for three years, because of those horrible people?" 

She had already lost everything once because of them, and she didn't want to start from scratch again.

Therefore, she returned."Where is designer Leanor? Isn't this the right flight?" The young lady muttered to herself. She will be Leanor's assistant.

A gentle voice came from beside her. "Hi, I guess I'm the person you're waiting for."

As the girl turned her head, she saw a girl around the same age as herself looking at her. She immediately looked at her with her mouth agape. "Are you Miss Leanor?"

"What? I don't look the part?" Leanor smiled. 

It was hard for people to believe that she could become a chief designer at the age of 27. She didn't believe it herself when she first started.

However, age was not a determinant for excelling at her kind of job. You can only excel when you're capable.

"Pardon me, my name is Liana and I'll be your assistant. I'm here to pick you up. It's so nice to finally meet you, Miss Leanor." She beamed. 

“You can just call me Leanor” Leanor waved it off since they were around the same age.

After saying that, a pair of watery eyes caught her attention. She was surprised for a few seconds and then she laughed. 

"Miss Leanor…Leanor, this is your little brother, isn't he? He's so cute! Hello" she waved at him.

The little boy immediately frowned as his eyes welled up in tears, "I'm not mommy's brother! I'm mommy's baby."

Mommy?

Liana was shocked again. Leanor, the chief designer, was about the same age as her, which was surprising enough. 

Now, there was a little boy who was around four years old, saying that he was her son? Liana was really stunned.

"This is my son. He's Liam" Leanor said.

"My name is Liam Morgan." The little boy introduced himself correctly without any mistakes.

"It's such a nice name!" Liana praised with a smile. She was impressed that he could talk perfectly at such a young age.

In the car back to Leanor's apartment, Liana couldn't stop teasing Liam because he was so adorable. 

His cuteness made him irresistible, anyone who saw him would want to tease and play with him but his face looked too familiar and she couldn't place where she had seen the face.

Leanor looked out the window. The city was familiar, yet strange. The memories from four years ago appeared in her mind clearly. 

Here, she had loved and then hated a man. In the past four years, she had never inquired about news within the country. 

Therefore, she knew nothing about the current situation of Thompson's company. But of course, she didn't want to know either.

Her son's birth was also unusual. She had been very careless, and she didn't even know that she was pregnant until she was three months gone. 

She had wanted an abortion but doctors had refused her request. Abortion would be too dangerous for her health. She was disgusted at first, how could she carry a baby she didn't know the father? But she had grown to love her baby.

He was very restless in her womb and she felt her resentment dissipating.

After pushing the baby out, she had heard the nurse whisper in her ears, "Your baby is healthy and beautiful."

She didn't believe it until the nurse had washed the child and placed him in her arms. Her heart had almost burst out of joy. A little angel had flown to her side…he was too beautiful to be human. 

She didn't expect the child to be this beautiful. She wondered who the man from that night was.

Since then, her life has changed tremendously. She escaped from the bleak present and she put aside her resentment against the Thompson family. She began to work hard to raise her child. 

She managed to make a successful application and she became a jewelry designer. She had gone through a very difficult journey and had succeeded. 

Her child had become her whole life.

When the car passed through the road, Leanor looked up and saw the golden signboard of Thompson’s companies gleaming in the sunshine. It was beautiful and magnificent. 

Leanor's heart was pricked once again and the urge for revenge she had suppressed awaken once again.