****"Anastasia long!" Selena repeated, her confusion was palpable. "Did you find her?" Jerry exclaimed, springing up from his seat with excitement, then quickly reining in his emotions as he continued, "I mean, why are you mentioning her like that? It's as if you've just come back from seeing her.""How did you get the wound on your head?!" Richard snapped his attention toward his uncle, striding purposefully to where Jerry stood before coming to an abrupt halt a few paces away from him."I did not appreciate the tone you used, Richard, and as for my wound, everyone knows how and who caused it," Jerry added, his voice deepening as thick anxiety circled his heart because he sensed Richard was not in the mood to make jokes."Don't lie to me!" Richard shouted, lunging forward towards Jerry and grabbing his collar, causing everyone to jolt up in horror."Richard! What are you doing, son!?" Selena's voice boomed from behind, her hand shooting up to cover her gaping mouth as her eyes widen
****"What?!" Selena exclaimed, her eyes wide with disbelief. "Richard, are you even hearing yourself? Who is she to you? Why does it feel like you're suddenly giving her all this attention?" Her confusion was evident, her words laced with a mixture of shock and bewilderment."She did not flee the house with her boyfriend; rather, you forced her to do so, while your brother attempted to rape her," Richard remained enraged as he looked in the direction of Jerry, who was shocked and scared because Richard was not buying his mother's words, so his words would only add fuel."Where is she? Let me meet her. I want to know how she made such an allegation about my brother," Selena defended Jerry, her voice rising in defiance as she noticed Richard's intense glares directed at him. The tension in the room was palpable, with Richard's anger simmering dangerously, making it feel like he would tear Jerry apart at any moment."You are my mother, so I do not want to say anything else to you, nor do
*****"I was not aware of it," Richard said to his grandma, glancing at Ana. He would not mind if she showed her distaste or rage, but what was worse than anything was the stillness she was exhibiting. As Richard remained in this stillness longer, he could feel a sharp knife repeatedly piercing his heart."Your mom and the family came second," his grandmother's voice quivered with anger, "but it was you who didn't stand with her when the marriage took place. It was supposed to be a bride and groom. She was just a little girl back then."Richard's grandmother grappled with her fury, the realization hitting her like a tidal wave after years of being kept in the dark. She had been misled, believing the false narrative that the girl had run away with her lover, tarnishing their family's reputation. That's why she never sought out Ana again."That no longer matters how young I was or what I've been through; what I want now is divorce. I'll be more than pleased," Ana expressed her thoughts e
****"I can't, Ana. I don't have the information. Both your father's affairs were entrusted to Mr. Warner, Richard's father's loyal subordinate and renowned lawyer. No matter how hard you try, you won't get anything from him until both of you follow the agreement. I've tried. He's in Liverpool now!"Richard's grandmother sighed heavily, the strain of lengthy conversation evident on her weary face. Yet, despite her exhaustion, she knew she had no choice but to respond to the inquiries of these two youngsters.Ana's shoulders slumped in disappointment, her restlessness to uncover her father's possession growing stronger with each passing moment. At the same time, confusion mingled with her emotions as she pondered why her mother had never disclosed this information."Does my mother know?" Ana's voice caught in her throat, choked with emotion, as she sought answers."No, otherwise I wouldn't have had to offer her money for your hand, Ana. I deeply regret that such a terrible incident has
*****"Why?" Mason's voice sliced through the tense air. "Why did you drug Anastasia when you had no issues with her?" Kendall's breath froze in her throat, and a shiver ran down her spine.Her mind whirled with confusion as she thought even if Mason knew her plan to drug Ana, why would he resort to kidnapping her unless there was a deeper, more intimate connection between Mason and Ana that she hadn't considered before?With a heart heavy with turmoil, Kendall asked, "Who is she to you?" Despite the pain coursing through her body, she couldn't bring herself to focus on it, her entire being consumed by the urgency of understanding Mason's connection to Anastasia."She is everything," Mason confessed, his voice weighted with feelings. "Throughout the party, I gave you plenty of signals about my feelings, but it seemed like you were determined to remain oblivious.""You knew her all along, didn't you?" Kendall's words hung heavy with revelation. "And you purposefully assisted me so that
****Ana was gathering her staff to leave her cabin, feeling utterly distracted and unable to focus on anything. Despite her reluctance, she made the decision to take leave, canceling all her scheduled visits—a rare occurrence for her.As she stepped out of her cabin, intending to clear her head, her eyes fell upon Mason, his hand stained with blood."Mason, what happened?" Ana hurriedly asked, concern evident in her voice as she quickly approached him, while a nurse also hurried over to assist."Ana, I had no idea you worked here,” Mason displayed his surprise, “I have a bad migraine problem, and I was chopping fruits when I felt a spin on my head, and this happened," Mason stated nonchalantly as if it was no big deal. "Don't you have anyone at home? Severe migraines can lead to serious accidents," Ana expressed her concern, gesturing for the nurse to attend to Mason's hand, which clearly needed stitches. "No, I live alone," Mason replied."Alright, make sure to schedule a doctor's
*****"Absolutely no water for that hand, okay? Seriously, get someone to help out if you can't manage it yourself. We do not want that wound to get any worse. And, in a week, you're coming back here so I can snip those stitches. Got it?" Ana instructed firmly, yanking off her gloves after skilfully stitching up the wound."Okay, I got it," Mason replied, but there was a lingering hesitation in his voice as if he didn't want to leave her side just yet. Mason added, "Hey, um, you know, since you helped me with my hand, would you maybe want to grab a coffee? On me, of course!" Mason pushed past her irritation, determined to persuade her to spend more time with him."Pardon me... I have to meet my friend, so I can't," Ana straight refused Mason, with a tight-lipped smile as she grabbed her bag and rushed out of the cabin while the nurse and Mason were still there.The nurse collected all the stuff as she said, "You can leave now since I have to lock the Cabin!" "Can I trouble you for a g
****"Spuurrrr…!" Phoebe spat out the whiskey."What!? Richard Hill is your husband. Oh my God! You are the crazy rich wife in New York." Phoebe's brain shook violently as she plummeted from cloud nine, her mind reeling at the revelation that the man they had been discussing was none other than Richard Hill."I don't want to be that so-called 'rich wife.' A simple life will be fine for me! But what they did is something I can't shake from my thoughts," Ana exclaimed, her voice tinged with frustration. With a swift motion, she poured more whiskey down her throat, hoping to drown out the troubling memories."Well, you said Richard had no idea about all this, and he asked forgiveness from you. Why don't you just give him a chance?" Phoebe reasoned, her voice laced with empathy. "Besides, you said both of your families made an agreement, which cannot be overlooked. You have no other way but to accept it.""No, I refuse to give him another chance, and I refuse to be entangled with his fami