LOGINChapter 10: A new start for Chelsea.
Liam adjusted his cufflinks as he stepped out of his penthouse apartment, his guards falling into step behind him. The elevator doors slid open, and he entered, Shawn, his right-hand man, following closely. "Good morning, sir," Shawn said, consulting his tablet. "You have a busy day ahead." Liam nodded, scanning the schedule. "Remind me again." "First, you have a meeting with the board of directors at 9:00 a.m. to discuss the quarterly earnings," Shawn began. "Then, you have a meeting with Mr. Kennedy, one of our stakeholders, at 11:00 a.m. to discuss his concerns about the company's direction." Liam nodded thoughtfully. "And what's after that?" "You have a dinner date with Miss Laura, Tyler's daughter, at 7:00 p.m. at the Michelin-starred restaurant downtown," Shawn replied. Liam smiled, recalling the beautiful and charming Laura. "Looking forward to it." As the elevator stopped on the ground floor, Liam turned to Shawn. "Paul!" His secretary, Paul, appeared at his side. "Yes, sir?" "Get flowers for my mom and grandma, please. Their birthday is coming up, and I want to make sure they feel special." Paul nodded, jotting down a note. "Right away, sir." Liam turned back to Shawn. "And check in with Valerie. Has she met with that event planner Reese recommended?" Shawn nodded. "I'll get right on it, sir." As they walked through the car park, Liam's guards scanned the area, their eyes vigilant. Liam's chauffeur, James, stood by the limousine, holding the door open. "Good morning, sir," James said, tipping his hat. Liam smiled, settling into the backseat. "Morning, James. Let's get moving." As the limousine pulled out of the car park, Shawn dialed Valerie's number. "Valerie, it's Shawn. Has the meeting with the event planner taken place?" Valerie's voice came through the speakerphone. "Yes, Shawn. I met with Chelsea about an hour ago. She seems capable, but I'll keep an eye on her." Liam's eyes narrowed. "What's your impression of her?" Valerie hesitated. "She's...eager. But I'll make sure she understands the expectations." Shawn nodded, glancing at Liam. "Keep me updated, Valerie." Liam leaned back, his mind already shifting to the day's meetings. He had a lot to tackle, but with Shawn and Valerie handling the details, he was confident everything would run smoothly. As they approached the office building, Liam's phone buzzed. He glanced at the screen, a text from Reese flashing on the display. "Hey, Liam. Just wanted to confirm that Chelsea met with Valerie. Fingers crossed everything goes well!" Liam smiled, typing out a quick response. "Thanks for checking in, Reese. I'll make sure to get an update from Valerie." The limousine pulled up to the curb, and Liam stepped out, Shawn and his guards following closely. The day was about to get busy, but Liam was ready. ____ Liam stepped out of the car, Shawn following closely behind. As they entered the office building, Paul greeted them, his eyes attentive. "Good morning, sir," Paul said. Liam nodded. "Paul, I need to see Reese in my office. Now." Paul nodded and hurried off to Reese's office. Reese looked up from her computer as Paul knocked on the door. "Yes?" "Mr. Liam wants to see you in his office," Paul said. Reese's heart skipped a beat as she gathered her notes and followed Paul to Liam's office. As she entered, Liam looked up from the papers on his desk. "Reese, thanks for coming. I wanted to ask you about your friend Chelsea." Reese took a seat in the chair opposite Liam's desk. "What about her?" "How do you know her?" Liam asked, his eyes curious. Reese smiled. "We've been friends since high school. We've been through thick and thin together." Liam nodded thoughtfully. "I see. Well, I'm glad you recommended her for the event planning job. I'm eager to see how she performs." Reese nodded. "I'm confident she'll do a great job. She's very talented." Liam stood up, his eyes scanning the room. "I'd like to see the location of the party and check on Chelsea's progress. We'll drive over later today." Reese nodded, pulling out her phone to check her schedule. "Sounds good. What time were you thinking?" Liam glanced at his watch. "How about 2:00 p.m.? I have a meeting in thirty minutes, and I need to review some reports before then." Reese stood up, nodding. "I'll make sure to be ready." Liam nodded, his eyes already scanning the papers on his desk. "Great. I'll have Shawn pick you up at 2:00 p.m." Reese smiled and turned to leave. "I'll see you then." As she exited Liam's office, Reese felt a sense of excitement. She was looking forward to seeing Chelsea's progress and sharing her own ideas with Liam. Back in her office, Reese settled in to review her own notes and prepare for the meeting with Liam and Chelsea. Meanwhile, Liam dove into his reports, his mind focused on the upcoming meeting. He had thirty minutes to review the financials and make notes. As he worked, Liam's thoughts drifted back to Reese and Chelsea. He was intrigued by their friendship and eager to see how Chelsea's event planning skills would shine through. The clock ticked down, and Liam's assistant knocked on the door. "Sir, your meeting is in five minutes." Liam nodded, gathering his papers. "Thanks. I'm ready." With a deep breath, Liam headed out to tackle the day's challenges. ____ As Liam walked into the meeting room, he was greeted by the board of directors, their faces serious and attentive. He took his seat at the head of the table, Shawn standing discreetly behind him. "Good morning, everyone," Liam began, his voice confident. "Let's get started. Our first agenda item is the quarterly earnings report." The meeting dragged on, with discussions about profits, losses, and future projections. Liam listened intently, his mind absorbing every detail. Finally, the meeting adjourned, and Liam stood up, shaking hands with the directors. "Thank you, gentlemen. I appreciate your input." As he stepped out of the meeting room, Shawn fell into step beside him. "Sir, you have a few minutes before your next meeting. Would you like to review your notes?" Liam nodded, scanning the corridor. "Yes, let's find a quiet spot." Shawn led him to a secluded corner, where Liam reviewed his notes, his mind racing with ideas. "Shawn, what's the update on the Kennedy meeting?" Liam asked, his eyes scanning the papers. "Mr. Kennedy is waiting in the conference room, sir," Shawn replied. "He's anxious to discuss his concerns about the company's direction." Liam nodded thoughtfully. "Very well. Let's go hear him out." As Liam entered the conference room, Mr. Kennedy stood up, his face stern. "Liam, I'm glad we could meet. I have serious concerns about the company's future." Liam smiled, his eyes locked on Mr. Kennedy's. "I understand, sir. Let's discuss them." The meeting with Mr. Kennedy was intense, with Liam listening attentively to his concerns and addressing each point with confidence. Finally, the meeting concluded, and Liam stood up, shaking Mr. Kennedy's hand. "Thank you, sir. I appreciate your candor." As he stepped out of the conference room, Liam felt a sense of satisfaction. He had tackled two challenging meetings, and now it was time to focus on the party. "Shawn, it's 2:00 p.m. Let's head out to see Chelsea's progress," Liam said, his eyes sparkling with anticipation. Shawn nodded, leading Liam to the car. Reese was already waiting, her smile bright. "Ready to see how Chelsea's doing?" Liam asked, his eyes locked on Reese's. Reese nodded, her eyes shining. "I'm excited to see her work." The three of them drove off, headed for the party location, where Chelsea was waiting, her creativity and talent on full display.Chapter 116: Meeting the past Chelsea stepped out of her office and looked around, searching for her personal assistant Lena. She walked towards the end of the hall and began to hear conversations.It was Lena's voice. And then, someone else's. She paused and placed her ear on the door so she could hear properly.“Are you sure?” She heard Lena ask. “Yes, but you need to make sure the dress is really nice. Do not make a mistake.” The person said and Chelsea sighed.She giggled to herself as she realized she was just being paranoid. She's taken her paranoid self and started to doubt Lena.She walked back to her office and dialed Liam's number but he didn't pick. She frowned and stared at the phone for a long time. “What's going on?” She muttered under her breath.Just then,her office door opened and Lena walked in. Her face was grim,no smile,no emotion. It made Chelsea wonder what kind of conversation Lena had with whoever in that office.“Are you okay?” She asked and Lena finally smi
Chapter 115: Mirror GamesChelsea stood in front of the full-length mirror, smoothing down the fabric of her fitted cream suit. The material hugged her figure perfectly, the tailored cut sharp and commanding. She tilted her head slightly, studying her reflection,not just the outfit, but the woman staring back at her.Confident. Composed. Untouchable. A small smile curved her lips.The door behind her opened quietly, and before she could turn, she felt a pair of familiar arms wrap around her waist.“You look stunning.”Liam’s voice was low, warm against her ear as he pulled her gently against him.Chelsea smiled at their reflection. “Do I?”He met her gaze through the mirror, his expression softening. “You know you do.”She leaned back into him slightly, enjoying the brief moment of calm.“I can’t wait to see what you do today,” he added. “Your company… your vision. You’re going to do wonders with that food industry.”Chelsea’s smile widened, though there was a flicker of something dee
Chapter 114: Cracks Beneath the SurfaceDinner started, but the air at the table was anything but relaxed.Chelsea sat upright, her fingers lightly gripping her fork, her posture composed even though everything inside her screamed to stand up and walk away. Across from her, Sandra wore a smile that felt too good to be friendly, while Adams leaned back in his chair, watching Chelsea with a look that was far too observant.Liam, seated beside her, remained calm, his presence steady, but Chelsea could feel the tension building around them like a storm waiting to break.“So, Chelsea,” Sandra began, swirling her wine slowly. “We didn’t really get to talk properly the other night.” Chelsea forced a polite smile. “I suppose not.”Sandra tilted her head slightly. “Tell me… what exactly do you do?”.The question hung in the air.Chelsea didn’t hesitate. “I run a company.” Sandra raised a brow, intrigued. “Oh? What kind of company?”Chelsea placed her fork down gently, meeting Sandra’s gaze with
Chapter 113: Unwanted CompanyThe morning had already stretched into a busy afternoon by the time Liam stepped out of his office, his expression was calm but focused. His secretary walked briskly beside him, tablet in hand, flipping through notes.“Sir, the board is already seated,” she informed him. “They’re waiting for your presentation before finalizing the investment structure.”Liam nodded once. “Let’s not keep them waiting then.”They reached the boardroom doors, and without hesitation, he pushed them open. Conversations died down almost instantly as all eyes turned toward him. The long polished table reflected the overhead lights, the atmosphere thick with authority and expectation.Liam walked in confidently, his presence commanding without effort. He barely spared a glance across the room,until he noticed Marina seated among the directors.For a brief second, their eyes met.Then he looked away like she didn’t exist.His secretary pulled out a chair for him, and he took his s
Chapter 112: Threads of the PastSandra stood before the mirror, removing her earrings slowly while Adams loosened his tie, his reflection staring back at him with a mix of irritation and distraction.Sandra’s lips curled slightly as she caught his gaze in the mirror. “That girl Liam brought tonight…” she began casually, “doesn’t she remind you of someone?”Adams didn’t respond immediately. He walked past her and sat at the edge of the bed, pulling off his shoes. “Remind me of who?” he asked, though his tone suggested he already knew where she was heading.Sandra turned fully toward him now, crossing her arms. “Your ex. Chelsea.”That made him pause. Just for a second.Then he scoffed. “Don’t be ridiculous.”“I’m serious,” Sandra pressed, walking closer. “Same name. Similar features if you look closely. It’s just… she’s different now.”Adams let out a dry laugh, shaking his head. “No. That’s impossible.”Sandra raised a brow. “Impossible?”“Yes,” he said firmly. “The Chelsea I knew? S
Chapter 111: Hunting back his past. “Why did you invite us to dinner?” Liam asked after successfully forcing down a full steak with a glass of rice wine.“I heard my step son brought a beautiful lady into town,I believe I deserve to know who she is.” Chelsea was uncomfortable,she knew exactly what Marina was playing at but what she didn't expect was that Adams would act like he didn't know her.“She introduced herself as Chelsea,what else do you wanna hear? Her qualifications? Or…”“Probably a wedding date.” Sandra chipped in, clicking her tongue. “It's very rude to keep a pretty lady waiting without wedding her.”“For some of us, marriage is the least on our achievement list,I'm sure it's at the top of yours.” The table went silent immediately, only the clicking of cutleries against the plates could be heard.“What__” Sandra was saying but Chelsea coughed. She was faking it but she didn't want Sandra to spill more than she'd already said.She turned to look at Liam before frowning
Chapter 89 – Caught red handed.Sandra giggled as her lover trailed kisses down her neck, their bodies wrapped under the silky sheets of the hotel bed. The room was dimly lit, soft music playing from her phone’s speaker, and the scent of wine and perfume lingered heavily in the air. She traced lazy
Chapter 84 – A Step Too FarAria was restless.She sat on the edge of the hotel bed, leg bouncing, phone clenched in her hand like it could somehow give her answers. The sun was already high up in the sky, bright rays filtering through the white curtains of the hotel room, but none of that register
CHAPTER 85 – COLLISIONS AND CONSEQUENCESAdams’s head pounded.The stench of stale alcohol clung to his shirt, and his jacket was half off one shoulder. He blinked as the morning light pierced through the bar’s dusty windows, only then realizing that night had turned into day without his permission
Chapter 87: Aria's disturbance.Aria stood outside the high iron gate, staring up at the mansion that loomed behind it like a fortress. Her fingers trembled slightly as she pulled her phone out of her bag and dialed Liam’s number. It rang for a few seconds before he picked up.“Aria?” His voice sou







