LOGINThe night grew later. The city lights outside the presidential suite window cast a soft glow into the room, creating a warm atmosphere that contrasted with the cold air from the air conditioner. After finishing the dinner brought by Ziyi—which was now enjoyed together by the two of them—Camelia sat leaning against the large sofa near the window, while Calvin sat beside her with one arm resting casually around her shoulders.The silence between them was no longer an awkward one.Instead, it felt comfortable.Like two people who had finally found their way back home.Calvin turned his head, looking at Camelia’s face, which seemed much calmer than it had been that afternoon. His fingers gently tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, then his eyes narrowed slightly, as if something had long been bothering his mind.“Camelia.”“Hmm?” Camelia turned to look at him, her cheeks still slightly flushed from being kissed over and over again as soon as she arrived at the suite.Calvin smiled
Night had fallen. Behind the glass window of the presidential suite at the hotel where he was staying, Calvin stood with one hand resting on his waist, while the other gripped his phone, its screen lighting up and dimming again.Camelia’s name was still displayed in the call history.It was already the eighth call, but Camelia still had not answered.Then the message he had sent an hour ago was still marked as unread.[Darling, listen to me first][She is only the past][Don’t stay mad for too long]There was no reply.Calvin let out a long breath, then dropped himself onto the sofa in a weary motion. His suit jacket had already been taken off and lay draped over the back of the chair, his tie slightly loosened, making his usually perfect appearance now look disheveled.“Why does it have to be now…” he muttered as he rubbed his face.His mind was filled with Camelia’s sulking face before she ended the video call that afternoon. He could still imagine his wife’s tone of voice, which ha
The embrace finally came to an end, but the warmth of that sudden meeting still lingered in the air.Calvin stood upright in the middle of the southern branch office, while Ziyi stepped back half a step, her smile slowly turning into confusion.“Why didn’t you return my hug?” she asked as she tilted her head, her gaze holding genuine curiosity.Calvin let out a slow breath, then slightly adjusted the collar of his shirt that had become wrinkled from the hug.His expression remained calm, but there was a distance he deliberately created.“I only want to respect my wife.”The words fell just like that—calm, clear, and without hesitation.The smile on Ziyi’s face immediately faded.“Your wife?” she repeated softly, almost unable to believe it.Calvin nodded.“Yes.”The woman’s face changed, a mixture of shock and disappointment clearly visible.She stared at Calvin longer, as if trying to make sure the man in front of her was not joking.“You… are already married?”“Yes.”Calvin answered
The car driven by the Ashford family’s private chauffeur stopped right in front of a luxurious boutique in the city center.The building stood elegantly with its tall glass façade reflecting the daylight, while the Ashford family logo was displayed gracefully above the gold-plated entrance.Camelia, who had just stepped out of the car, paused for a few seconds, staring at the place with feelings that were difficult to explain.Mira got out first, then turned around with a warm smile.“Come on, dear. Don’t just stand there.”Camelia nodded softly, then stepped forward to follow Mira.The moment the boutique door opened, the soft scent of lilies and vanilla immediately greeted her.The polished white marble floor gleamed, crystal chandeliers hung magnificently from the ceiling, and rows of wedding dresses were arranged like works of art throughout the room.Several boutique attendants dressed in cream uniforms immediately bowed respectfully.“Welcome, Mrs. Mira.”Their gazes then shifte
The morning in the Design Department was busier than usual.From the moment Camelia stepped into the room, several pairs of eyes immediately turned toward her. They were no longer the usual glances from previous days, but looks filled with curiosity, admiration, and even a little flattery after Calvin’s announcement yesterday.“Good morning, Mrs. Camelia!” one of the female staff members greeted with an overly wide smile.Camelia paused for a moment, then returned the greeting with a faint smile. “Morning.”She had just placed her bag on the desk when two other staff members hurried over, carrying several folders and design drafts.“Ma’am, let us continue the draft for this afternoon’s client presentation.”“Yes, you should just sit back and relax. Aren’t you now… well, Mr. Calvin’s wife?” another added in a slightly exaggerated tone.Camelia frowned.A feeling of discomfort immediately crept into her chest.She looked at them one by one, then smiled politely yet firmly.“There’s no n
That morning, Camelia’s apartment was filled with the aroma of toasted bread and warm milk. Sunlight streamed through the dining room windows, casting a soft glow across the clean marble floor. Aurora and Daven were already neatly dressed in their school uniforms—Aurora with two little pigtails adorned with blue ribbons, while Daven looked proud with his favorite robot backpack.Camelia stood near the dining table while adjusting Daven’s uniform collar.“Don’t forget to eat your lunch, okay?” she said gently.Aurora nodded quickly. “Yes, Mommy.”Daven hugged Camelia’s leg for a moment. “Will Mommy pick us up later?”Camelia smiled and stroked her son’s hair. “Mommy will pick you up this afternoon.”Just as she was about to take her handbag and car keys, the apartment doorbell rang.Ding dong.Camelia frowned slightly.“Who could it be this early?” she murmured.The nanny, who was standing near the door, immediately opened it.And standing there was Revan.The man was wearing a dark gr
Chapter 30Camelia was still sitting on the sofa in the family room when the house fell silent again. Mrs. Vera had just gone into her bedroom to rest. The television was on without really being watched. Her thoughts drifted; her chest felt lighter after the long conversation earlier, yet there was
Chapter 29The car stopped in the yard of the large house. Camelia stared at the building, which felt unfamiliar, yet not entirely so. Six years was not a short time. Still, the memories tied to this place remained too vivid.“We’ve arrived,” Mrs. Vera said softly.Camelia nodded. Her hands tremble
Chapter 25That morning, the air in the hospital courtyard felt cool. Camelia walked slowly while holding Aurora’s hand. On the other side, Juna walked along, occasionally glancing at Daven, who looked paler than usual.“We’re here,” Juna said softly.“Yes,” Camelia replied. “Are you okay, Dav?”Da
Chapter 26Calvin stood near the window in the hospital corridor, his face still tense. Ronal hurried over as soon as he saw Calvin finish his call.“Did you get it?” Calvin asked briefly.“Yes, Sir,” Ronal replied quietly. “Madam Camelia came to the hospital because one of her children is ill. The







