Growing up in a broken family has caused Karimba Cellon to lose faith in love and marriage. The same goes for Alley Houston, who always maintains a defensive stance and intentionally keeps her distance, unknowingly causing her own pain.
However, even Mr. Markus Cellon has to admit that Karimba Cellon has the ability to revive their family's business. So why did he agree to marry someone he didn't love like Alley Houston?
This is something that Karimba Cellon himself has never thought about.
As for Alley Houston, she knows that Karimba Cellon has his own concerns, but she also has her own fears and helplessness. If she doesn't hold on to this scarred marriage, what else can she do? To her, going back to the Houston family is like seeking death.
The more she thinks about it, the less Alley Houston can sit still and wait for the divorce announcement from the court. At the very least, she wants to meet Karimba Cellon before he unilaterally files for divorce. She heard that The Cellon Corporation is hosting a gala ball, which is also like a customer conference. Alley Houston wants to take this opportunity to approach Karimba Cellon.
The gala ball unfolds according to Karimba Cellon's plan. Standing on the balcony, he catches a glimpse of Alley Houston in her serving attire. Karimba Cellon furrows his brow, wondering what she is doing here.
When Karimba Cellon sees Alley Houston, even though he's not sure if it's her for certain, he still feels his heart beating fast. He fears that she might disrupt The Cellon Corporation's gala. After a moment of contemplation, Karimba Cellon decides to chase after Alley Houston.
Karimba Cellon immediately chases after Alley Houston. It seems like she has noticed him trailing her, so her steps quicken with each passing moment. Karimba Cellon disregards the curious gazes directed at him and continues to pursue her. His heart beats rapidly, and Alley Houston's attempt to flee only intensifies his urgency, making it difficult for him to catch his breath.
"Karimba!"
Behind Karimba Cellon, a woman's melodious voice calls out. He turns around, and it's Brenda Mclean who has just arrived.
To grab his attention, she wears a white off-shoulder dress, revealing her alluring collarbone and a hint of her fair bosom. However, Karimba Cellon doesn't even cast a glance at her. He can't deny that his attention is focused on Alley Houston. He is curious about Brenda's intentions, but also wary of her presence.
"Karimba, when Aunt Janet talked about arranging a wife for you, it was actually for your own good. If anything she said wasn't right, please don't take it to heart."
Brenda Mclean speaks with a slight bow, her eyes cast down like a pitiful little cat. Karimba Cellon can't bear to see her sad and sighs before shaking his head.
"I don't mind. Besides, it has nothing to do with you. We will always be family."
"I'm just afraid that you hate me because Aunt disliked me too." Brenda Mclean speaks with a childlike innocence, her face blushing, appearing both shy and pitiful.
Karimba Cellon fears Brenda Mclean's pitiful demeanor. He intends to reach out and caress her head but quickly withdraws his hand.
"That's not true. I still consider you as my little sister. I hate your aunt, it’s true, but you’re always my little sister. I know that this is not your fault."
Karimba Cellon's words naturally don't escape Brenda Mclean's ears. She knows very well that Karimba Cellon doesn't love her, but she's accustomed to being thick-skinned, so she silently encourages herself that one day he will change. Karimba Cellon is a refined and gentlemanly person, as long as she appears weak and pitiful enough, he will take pity on her.
"Karimba, thank you for these words. I feel better now. But, I just wanna say that… actually, when Aunt Janet talked about matchmaking, the person she wanted to introduce to you was me. I’m sorry about that, even though I…" Brenda Mclean continues to play the role of a pitiful girl, her eyes welling up with tears, beginning to narrate before Karimba Cellon's surprise. "I’m sorry. My parents passed away when I was too young, and Aunt raised me up. Before they left, my parents wished for my Aunt to find a good family for me. Perhaps to my Aunt, you are the best and most suitable man for me.”
Karimba Cellon looked at Brenda Mclean's pitiful expression and felt confused inside. He didn't know how to handle this situation. Karimba Cellon may be a "business titan" in the corporate world, but when it comes to matters of the heart, he is completely clueless and innocent. Nevertheless, he couldn't help but console her.
"I'm afraid Aunt Janet just wants to take advantage of me. But it's fine, that matter is in the past now, and I don't care about it anymore. You should forget about it too. We will always be good siblings."
Brenda Mclean nodded slightly, her eyes filled with a determined look as she gazed at Karimba Cellon. However, her objective was not yet achieved, and she wasn't ready to let go easily.
"I know you're good to me, but Aunt Janet is still insistent on arranging my marriage. How about we put on a play? Just say that you don't like me, and I won't like you either. That way, Aunt Janet will give up, won't she?"
Brenda Mclean spoke while looking straight into Karimba Cellon's eyes, making him feel sorry for her. Karimba Cellon thought that Brenda Mclean also had her own troubles, and regardless, this matter wasn't too troublesome, he could help.
"Alright, but just this once, okay?"
Upon hearing the expected answer, Brenda Mclean felt ecstatic inside but maintained a calm demeanor. She cheerfully leaned forward and kissed Karimba Cellon on the cheek before winking mischievously.
Karimba Cellon stood frozen in place, his entire body covered in prickles, his heart pounding, and sweat beginning to trickle down. Karimba Cellon agonizingly turned away, silently cursing himself.
Karimba Cellon remained motionless in the face of Brenda Mclean's unexpected embrace. His phobia of women was deeply rooted, so her intimate gesture had rattled him. It took him a while to regain his composure.Before Karimba Cellon could push Brenda Mclean away, Alley Houston approached them. With crossed arms, she observed their close interaction and remarked with a sarcastic tone, "How touching! Brenda Mclean traveled hundreds of miles just to see you, Karimba Cellon."Turning his gaze back, Karimba Cellon was met with the disappointment and anger in Alley Houston's eyes. He started to feel flustered, and his instincts urged him to distance himself from Brenda Mclean. His strength was enough, and not surprisingly, Brenda Mclean stumbled and fell to the ground."Ouch, Karimba, that hurts!"
For Karimba Cellon, these houseworks were certainly no walk in the park. However, ever since he had arrived, Alley Houston had been adamant about not going into the kitchen. She no longer prepared the dishes he enjoyed. Every time he struggled to swallow the self-cooked meals before him, Karimba Cellon felt a deep sense of regret. Back then, Alley Houston was the one who always catered to his culinary preferences, striving to cook delicious meals that would please him. Now, even catching a glimpse of the unappetizing dishes she had prepared, Karimba Cellon couldn't help but lament. Previously, Alley Houston had been the one who indulged his appetite, but now, even the sight of her in the kitchen...Throughout the morning, Alley Houston sat outside on the porch, engrossed in a book. Her injuries were gradually healing, and the fevers had subsided significantly. She cast a glance inside the kitchen, where th
Alley Houston witnessed it with her own eyes, a face identical to hers, a voice identical to hers, and even a body identical to hers. Shattered, broken.Alley Houston broke into a cold sweat, her entire body stiff, and all she could do was scream in vain. Lily Houston still lay beneath the wheels, her face pallid, her eyes suddenly twitching. A smile formed on her lips."Ah!""Alley, Alley!"Alley Houston was jolted by a strong, reassuring arm. Beside her ear was the familiar voice of Karimba Cellon. She jerked, her eyes wide open, looking into the void before her. By her bedside was the man who had been by her side for the past few days."Why are you here?" Alley Houston asked irritably."Did you have a nightmare?"Karimba Cellon entered Alley Houston's room when he heard her screaming in her sleep. Seeing her thrashing about as if trying to escape, he was filled with fear and quickly turned on the bedside lamp before shaking her awake.Alley Houston stared at Karimba Cellon for a mo
After a few more days passed, suddenly one day, Alley Houston developed a fever. It was unclear whether her wound had become infected, but Karimba Cellon was filled with anxiety and restlessness. He entered her room and softly made a request:"Let me clean the wound on your back."Alley Houston didn't respond but instead asked:"Isn't it you who's sick? Don't you find my body repulsive?"Karimba Cellon lowered his head in silence, gazing at the small, frail figure of Alley Houston lying on the bed. She coughed a few times while speaking, and it pained him to witness it. He sighed deeply and sat down beside her."I'm not afraid of anything, I'm only afraid of losing you."Alley Hou
Among the Houston guards, a tall man stepped forward and addressed Karimba Cellon:"Mr. Karimba Cellon, if this is your territory, we naturally won't intrude. But Ms. Alley belongs to the Houston family, and she's currently unwell. The elders want to take her back to the Houston residence to take care of her. You see, it's a family matter for the Houstons...""Who said Alley Houston is part of the Houston family?" Karimba Cellon glared, gritting his teeth.Karimba Cellon suddenly shouted loudly, startling both the Houston guards and Alley Houston, who were hiding near the door. Alley Houston felt a mix of fear and astonishment. Clearly, Karimba Cellon could hand her over to the Houstons, but he was doing everything to protect her. She had no idea that before coming here, Karimba Cellon had arranged his security pers
A few days later..."I'm sorry, Alley. When I realized that I love you, it was too late," Karimba Cellon murmured to himself. In the dark night, his sports car sped along the highway. Upon receiving a report from his subordinates that Alley Houston was hiding in City Y, Karimba Cellon swiftly wrapped up his work at the Cellon Corporation and rushed to the city to find her.After driving through the night, Karimba Cellon finally located Alley Houston. It was a small house tucked away in a winding alley, and without his extraordinary abilities, he might not have found it. When he arrived, he saw Alley Houston applying medicine to her wounds. As soon as she noticed him, she became tense, her eyes fixated on the man before her, then quickly ran away."Alley!" Karimba Cellon called after her. However, her injured leg gav