After being disfigured by a fire, Annabelle Sanchez was kicked out by her parents. Twelve years later, she was brought back, not out of guilt but out of the need of a victim of an arranged marriage. What was worse, her fiancé, disdaining her looks, dumped her in public. In desperation, she married Kendrick Gregory, her ex-fiancé's brother. After marriage, Kendrick was surprised to find that Annabelle was incredibly gorgeous. She, on the other hand, realized Kendrick was actually a cunning fox.
View MoreIn the VIP ballroom of the Imperial Hotel in Elfhedge, a grand engagement party was underway.
"Let's welcome the groom-to-be and the bride-to-be to have their opening dance!"
The groom-to-be, Marvin Gregory, burst into laughter after hearing what the emcee said.
"Opening dance? You might have thought too highly of that ugly creature!"
Upon hearing that, everyone turned to Annabelle Sanchez, the bride-to-be, who had just become a laughingstock.
Wearing a veil, she stood quietly on the stage.
People started to gossip. Some said that Annabelle, the third girl of the Sanchez family, was disfigured by a fire when she was a child, and she had been living in Springvale Temple in the mountains ever since. She never even went to college.
Marvin, on the other hand, was the second eldest son of the Gregory family, handsome and influential. It was reasonable for him to disdain her.
That being said, Annabelle was from a prestigious family. Everyone assumed that she was probably on the verge of shedding tears after being humiliated in public.
Meanwhile, they all wondered what the two families would do to fix such a mess.
Colten Gregory, Marvin's father, banged the table angrily. "You brat! How dare you say that?"
'Even though Ms. Sanchez is not among the prettiest,' thought Colten, 'Marvin shouldn't have insulted her in front of all the guests. People may think he's ill-bred. It's a disgrace to our family!'
"I'll be blunt, Dad. I'll rather stay single forever than marry such a bumpkin!"
Usually, Marvin dared not defy Colten, but he was bold enough today thanks to the wine. After saying this, Marvin tore off his tie, slammed it hard on the floor, and left the ballroom.
Only then did Annabelle raise her head. Her eyelashes quivered with excitement as she watched Marvin go away.
'That couldn't be better!', Annabelle thought to herself, 'I was about to talk to Marvin about getting married without interfering with each other's lives. Now that we won't even get married, I don't have to. He just saved me a lot of trouble. '
With such thought, she couldn't help but beam with all her heart. Even her eyes were smiling.
Kendrick Gregory, Marvin's brother, caught that.
He sat in a quiet corner of the banquet hall, not far from the stage, lazily sipping champagne and glancing sideways at the farce, until he unexpectedly caught sight of her smile.
He couldn't help but think to himself, 'She seems quite happy about being dumped.'
The next moment, however, he saw Briley Sanchez, Annabelle's mother, walk onto the stage. Briley pulled Annabelle aside before saying something with a straight face.
Annabelle's bright eyes darkened at once. She then nodded with red eyes.
He thought, 'Briley seems to be blaming Annabelle for screwing up the engagement party. Yet the engagement was messed up because of Marvin. How could she blame Annabelle?'
Annabelle's sad, aggrieved look reminded Kendrick of a stray cat who had been kicked around but dared not cry out with its tail between its legs, just like himself during his two-year homeless life.
"May I?" Kendrick put down his champagne glass, stood up gracefully, and walked to the center of the stage. "May I take Ms. Sanchez to the opening dance?"
He came to Annabelle and gentlemanly invited her to dance, which made all the guests slack-jawed.
Kendrick was always cold and aloof. He was rarely seen with any woman except for work, let alone dancing with one.
It was also unlikely that he was cleaning up the mess left by Marvin since they were only half-brothers who had been on bad terms for years. There was no way Kendrick would do that to help Marvin out.
But it was even more unlikely that Kendrick had a crush on Annabelle.
How could he do such a thing?
He was now the CEO of the Gregory Group and the future heir to the Gregory family. He had impossibly high standards. How could he be interested in such an ugly woman?
Annabelle looked at Kendrick, a bit puzzled as well.
She didn't know who he was at all.
Briley, who was behind her, pushed her and whispered, "Mr. Gregory is giving you a way out. Just say yes!"
Hearing the way Briley addressed Kendrick, Annabelle realized that who he was.
She had heard about Kendrick. At the age of 30, the hunk remained single.
Now that she saw him, she could tell how much he stood out in the crowd. Marvin was handsome in an overbearing way while Kendrick was handsome in a reserved and profound way.
Yet somehow Kendrick looked a bit tired, seemingly bothered by his health condition.
Annabelle knew one thing or two about medicine. After examining his face, Annabelle had her speculation.
At the same time, a bold idea popped up into her mind.
She thought, 'Maybe he can get me out of the trouble!'
Therefore, she performed a curtsy and placed her hand on Kendrick's palm.
The two stepped onto the dance floor elegantly and danced gracefully to a harmonious waltz.
After a bar of dancing, she said, "Mr. Gregory, your head condition has been bothering you for three years, right?"
Kendrick squinted his eyes at Annabelle, surprised by what he had just heard.
"You're a doctor?"
Annabelle smiled and continued, "If I'm right, Mr. Gregory, you were poisoned three years ago, and unfortunately, some of the poison is still in your system, causing you a headache, right?"
Kendrick narrowed his eyes and thought, 'She is so damn right. Is she that good? Maybe she's more than who she looks like."
The business world was like a battlefield. Kendrick was already used to deceit and intrigue over the years. So he was always on guard.
"Ms. Sanchez, what do you want from me?" Kendrick asked flatly.
"I can cure your headache if you let me." Annabelle paused before she went on in a more serious tone, "Yet in return, Mr. Gregory, you have to engage me."
Originally, she was quite delighted that Marvin called off the engagement, yet Briley threatened to marry her off to a business tycoon if her arranged marriage with Marvin didn't come through.
The business tycoon was even older than Gavyn Sanchez, Annabelle's father, and he was a womanizer. If she married him, the rest of her life would be over.
Getting engaged to Kendrick for now could at least buy her some time.
Upon hearing that, Kendrick chuckled. He thought, 'So, this is her real purpose. I thought too highly of her."
"What if you can't cure me? Doesn't it mean that I'd be losing out?" Kendrick sneered.
By this time, their dance had come to the last bar.
Annabelle knew that if she failed to convince Kendrick, she would completely lose control of her fate.
"You'll recover within 6 months. It can even be 3 if everything goes well. We will break off our engagement as soon as you recover."
As far as Annabelle was concerned, it was a fair deal for Kendrick. A 6-month engagement in exchange for a cure to a year-lasting disease was a bargain.
Yet the problem was that she had just been dumped by Kendrick's brother. It was kind of awkward.
Therefore, she didn't know whether Kendrick would agree or not. She looked nervously and uneasily at him.
Kendrick curled up his lips slightly and said, "What if six months later, you fall in love with me and change your mind?"
The corner of Annabelle's mouth twitched.
"Relax. I don't have any feelings for you. I'm eager to get engaged to you because my parents are forcing me to marry a man who is old enough to be my grandfather. If you are worried that I will break my word, I can make a written guarantee."
Kendrick raised his eyebrows as he thought to himself with self-mockery, 'She has made herself quite clear, no? She even offers to write a guarantee, just to avoid getting you wrong. Don't flatter yourself, Kendrick! She chooses you because she doesn't wanna marry an old man. You're just her fallback option!'
Kendrick squinted. "Unfortunately, I do not intend to be engaged to you, Ms. Sanchez."
Hearing that, Annabelle pressed her lips together and lowered her eyes sadly.
She was not surprised, yet she couldn't help but feel frustrated.
She thought to herself, 'Gotta try another way out.'
And that was when Annabelle heard Kendrick whisper, "I mean, let's get married straight away."
Julissa didn’t know what the man was planning to say or do, so she remained silent.The Mediterranean man continued speaking: “To be honest with you, when our young lady arrives, she’ll personally use these three things to ruin your face.”He chuckled darkly, picked up a small knife, and began playing with it in his hand. “First, I’ll cut up your delicate little face with this knife, then pour honey on it, and then…”He tapped a large acrylic box, saying, “I’ll release these ants and let thousands of them crawl over your wounds. The sensation... tsk, tsk…”Julissa glanced at the box and finally noticed that inside, among the black soil, were countless ants wriggling and moving about.The thought of the torture she was about to face made her scalp tingle, and her face started to ache just thinking about it.The Mediterranean man grabbed her chin, leering at her face. “Little sister, the thought of your beautiful face being chewed up by ants is too much for me to bear. How about this? I
As they spoke, the delivery truck, which had already been loaded with goods, drove off from beside Kendrick and Annabelle."Well then, is Mr. Gregory satisfied with the results?" Annabelle asked in a teasing tone."I’m worried you’ll feel sorry for me for spending so much last night," Kendrick replied, raising an eyebrow as he glanced at the truck. "And then, you'll just accept these things he’s sending over."Annabelle smiled, raising her lips. "I wouldn’t, and besides, Scott said you’ve got plenty of money and told me to spend it freely, not to worry about it.""Eh, no wonder when you suddenly raised your bid for the blue and white vase last night, it doubled—so you were listening to that kid?"After saying this, Kendrick placed his hand under her ribs and began tickling her.Annabelle was extremely ticklish under her ribs, a mix of pain and laughter escaped her as she begged, "If you're not happy, take it out on Scott, why bully me?"Then she seized an opportunity, broke free from
In a half-dream, half-awake state, Julissa muttered, "Mr. Nichols, you're really willing to use it, huh?"She remembered that during the auction, the host had mentioned the history and origin of this small incense burner. It was something from a thousand years ago, an item buried with a prince. Such a precious antique, and yet Mr. Nichols just casually said he'd use it...Scott smiled and replied, "Isn't the point of buying something to use it? If this incense burner had a soul, it might even be happy, considering it could continue to serve its purpose."Julissa found his words amusing. Maybe old relics really did have a kind of spiritual essence. After all, it had crossed time and space to arrive in the hands of a new owner. Was it perhaps a form of rebirth for the burner? What kind of person had its previous owner been? How many stories had it witnessed?She drifted off to sleep, her mind wandering in these thoughts, accompanied by a faint, pleasant fragrance.That night, Julissa ha
"The fight at the head of the bed, peace at the foot, don't worry," Kendrick said with a wicked smile, looking at Annabelle. "I just want to see how you look in this little long dress."Annabelle blinked and said uncomfortably, "That long dress is practically a work of art, I'd feel guilty wearing it. Don’t even think about it."Kendrick didn’t respond, giving a light laugh before pinching her waist.The four of them exchanged goodbyes and got into their respective cars.Julissa and Scott’s apartment was very close to the auction house. About ten minutes later, the two of them returned home.Scott only brought back the incense burner he had bid on. As for the handbag, due to some paperwork issues, they didn’t wait and came straight back. Another assistant would handle the paperwork and deliver the handbag afterward.Once home, Julissa still ignored Scott, changed her clothes, and headed toward the bathroom.Scott followed her into the bathroom and immediately pulled her into his arms.
It was Julissa again!His eyes were fixed on Julissa!He spent so much money buying that handbag—he was definitely going to give it to that woman.Does he just want to spoil her? What’s so special about her?Heather felt a sharp headache, and her breathing became labored. She just wanted to scream out loud.But the string in her mind remained taut, and she told herself to stay in control. If she caused a scene, Scott would dislike her even more. The possibility of becoming his wife would be even slimmer.Holding onto the last bit of reason, Heather rushed out of the hall. Her emotions were in turmoil, and her vision became a little blurry. The people in the hallway seemed like they were all in funhouse mirrors, grinning and laughing at her.She bit her lip and stumbled into the bathroom.Taking calming pills from her bag, she swallowed two of them and splashed cold water on her face.After two deep breaths, she finally calmed down. Heather wiped her face dry with a tissue, walked out
Annabelle paused for a moment. "Do you already know who it is?""I can only guess, but I'm not sure yet.""Who do you think it is?"Kendrick smiled at her. "Don’t rush. I’ll tell you once I’m sure."As they were talking, another two million slipped away…Annabelle began to feel anxious. She wasn’t concerned about who was competing with Kendrick. All she cared about was that, after tonight, she hoped Kendrick wouldn’t go bankrupt.---In the VIP room on the second floor, Butler Wei saw that the price of the small jade hairpin was soaring to an outrageous amount. He stood up and walked over to his young master, Aron, and reminded him, "Young master, it looks like Kendrick is determined to get it. Should we continue?"After hearing that, Aron walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down at the hall below.The VIP room’s floor-to-ceiling windows were one-way glass—people in the hall couldn’t see the view above, but those in the room could see everything below clearly.Butler
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