Chapter 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 102:Super promotion Chelsea walked into the kitchen that morning, her apron slung lazily over her shoulder, prepared for another long day of cooking under the sharp eyes of the head chef. But the moment she stepped inside, something felt different. The atmosphere was lighter, brighter—even the staff looked at her with knowing smiles. Confused, she set her bag down and glanced around.“Morning, Chelsea,” one of the sous-chefs greeted her, grinning from ear to ear. “Looks like the kitchen’s yours now.”She froze. “What do you mean?”Another colleague chuckled. “Haven’t you heard? You’re the new head chef. The former one’s been transferred to another branch.”Chelsea blinked, stunned. “Wait… what? Me? Head chef?”The room erupted in claps and cheers, and someone shoved a bouquet of fresh flowers into her hands. Chelsea laughed nervously, her cheeks flushing red as she looked around. It felt surreal, almost too good to be true.Her heart pounding, she turned on her heels and hurr
Chapter 101: The truth of years.Liam drove with one hand on the wheel, the other resting loosely on his knee. The afternoon sun filtered through the trees as they cruised down the quiet suburban road toward his mother’s house. Chelsea sat beside him, watching the scenery roll by. She had been here twice before, so the route was familiar, but there was a nervousness about today,something in the way Liam’s jaw was set, his shoulders slightly tense.“You sure you’re okay with coming?” he asked without taking his eyes off the road.She gave him a small smile. “I wouldn’t have said yes if I wasn’t. Besides, your grandma makes the best apple pie I’ve ever had. That alone is worth the trip.”His lips curved faintly, but the humor didn’t quite reach his eyes.When they arrived, his mother’s house looked as warm and inviting as ever,white shutters, flower boxes overflowing with blooms, the faint scent of lavender wafting from the garden. Liam’s grandmother was already waiting at the doorway,
Chapter 100: The Aftermath The clinking of cutlery and the warm aroma of roasted chicken filled Chelsea’s dining room. The table was neatly set for four, the golden glow from the overhead chandelier casting soft light across the polished plates. Chelsea sat beside Reese, while Gerald and Liam took the seats opposite them.It was supposed to be a quiet family dinner, but Reese’s smile told everyone she had something to say.“So…” Reese began, her eyes flicking between Chelsea and Liam, her voice brimming with excitement. “I have news.”Chelsea tilted her head. “Good news, I hope.”Reese’s grin widened, and she reached for Gerald’s hand. “Gerald proposed. I said yes.”The announcement hung in the air for a heartbeat before Chelsea shot up from her seat. “Oh my God, Reese!” She circled the table to hug her friend tightly, her voice warm and genuine. “I’m so happy for you!”Liam smiled, his deep voice carrying a rare note of softness. “Congratulations, you two. That’s great news.”Gerald
Chapter 99: An pleasant event Liam adjusted the cuffs of his crisp navy suit, the faint smell of cologne lingering in the air as he stepped out of the walk-in closet. Chelsea was already waiting in the living room, her graduation gown draped over her arm and her hair elegantly styled. Her smile widened when she saw him.“You’re going to make me look underdressed,” she teased.He smirked, offering his arm. “You’ve been the star of the class for two years, Chelsea. Trust me, no one’s looking at me.”They headed out together, the morning sunlight streaming through the tall glass windows of the penthouse as the city stretched wide below. The drive to the culinary school was quiet but comfortable,just the hum of the engine and the faint melody from the car’s stereo.By the time they arrived, the parking lot was already packed. Parents, friends, and students clustered in small groups, the air buzzing with excitement. Liam spotted Reese and Gerald standing by the entrance, waving them over.
Chapter 98: Her graduation day and a sad newsTwo months later, Chelsea sat in front of her vanity, carefully applying the final touches to her makeup. Her white graduation gown hung neatly on the back of the chair, its pristine fabric catching the light. Across the room, Reese lounged on the bed, scrolling lazily through her phone, occasionally glancing up to watch Chelsea’s progress.“You’re glowing,” Reese said with a smile. “Graduation suits you.”Chelsea chuckled softly, but there was a faint crease between her brows. “Thanks… but—” she paused, adjusting one of her earrings, “—I can’t help but wonder why Liam hasn’t arrived yet. He promised he’d be here early.”Reese looked up, frowning slightly. “It’s probably nothing. You know how he is—meetings, calls, some last-minute business thing.”Chelsea set down her brush, her voice quieter now. “No, this feels different. I can’t explain it, but something’s… off.”Reese pushed herself up from the bed and walked over, placing her hands o
Chapter 97: Her failed escape.Aria sat on the edge of her bed, her fingers nervously tracing the hem of her blouse as she spoke quietly to her father, Charles. The room was a little bit darker than usual,shadows flickering across the walls from the bedside lamp. Charles stood near the door, arms crossed, listening intently.“You know what I did to Chelsea,” Aria said, her voice steady but with a hint of pride. “Valerie is paying the price for it right now, locked up at the police station. It’s all because of me.”Charles’s expression was grave. He sighed deeply, rubbing his temples before speaking. “You’ve stirred up a hornet’s nest, Aria. Liam isn’t the kind to let things go so easily. He’s bound to dig deeper, especially now that Valerie is behind bars.”Aria nodded. “I know. That’s why I’m leaving,for a while. I have to disappear before Liam figures out more.”Her father’s eyes searched hers. “You really think this will protect you? You’re not just running away.”She smiled thinly