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The Art of War in a Dress

Author: Zai
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-17 01:45:33

Anna's POV

"Not possible. Skylake District project belongs to the Simpson family. You'll see tomorrow. Going against the Simpson family? You have absolutely no chance of winning." Jack's cold snort accompanied his words, his eyes filled with unwavering certainty.

My heart sank. This wasn't the answer I wanted to hear, but it precisely confirmed his serious attitude. I had intended to test him—if he had easily agreed, he would have just been placating me. But his refusal actually convinced me that he was serious about both Skylake District and me.

This sincerity irritated me to no end.

I stepped away from him, the cool night air a welcome relief against my heated skin. "Good night, Mr. Simpson. I'll see you at dinner tomorrow."

Inside, I leaned against the door, exhaling slowly. Jack Simpson was the last complication I needed right now.

His sudden change of heart was as unwelcome as it was suspicious. After everything we'd been through, did he honestly think he could waltz b
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    Anna's POV I still had the slap mark on my face, so I didn't dare go back to Shaw Estate and remained back at Golden-leaf Manor. I was halfway through my evening skincare routine when my phone buzzed. The screen lit up with "Mom" and I hesitated before answering. "Annie, darling," my mother's cheerful voice filled the room. "I have wonderful news! An old friend of mine has a son about your age, and we thought it would be lovely if you two met for dinner tomorrow. He's such a charming young man with excellent prospects—" "Let me just be clear - if you're trying to set me up, just say so. Don't use these flimsy excuses. You're my mother, for God's sake. You really think you can pull one over on me?" I pressed the speaker button on my phone, not bothering to hide the irritation in my voice. Mom's chiding voice filtered through the speaker. "Oh, look who's so clever while her poor mother is just an idiot, is that it? Fine. The man is someone you already know. Just go and see him, tha

  • One Night Stand With My Ex’s Uncle    Retribution in Red

    Anna's POV I stared back at her coldly, my palm still tingling from the slap. The entire restaurant had fallen silent, all eyes on our little drama. I didn't care. "Anna Shaw, how dare you slap Lucy?" Mary Simpson's voice cut through the silence, her face contorted with rage. I met her gaze without flinching, my expression as frigid as my voice. "I slapped her because she deserved it. And next time, it'll be you." My words ignited something dark in Mary's eyes. "What did you say? You want to hit me?" She laughed, the sound brittle and mocking. "Marcus leaves and you immediately start chasing after Jack again. What kind of woman are you? You have the audacity to strike someone? Anna Shaw, let's see if you dare to hit back." When she raised her hand again, I didn't move, didn't even blink. I just watched her, my body tensed but still. I wouldn't give her the satisfaction of seeing me cower, nor would I give her the excuse she wanted by fighting back. But inside, my heart had har

  • One Night Stand With My Ex’s Uncle    Where It Hurts Most

    Anna's POV "Anna, you weren't taken advantage of by Samuel, were you?" The concern in his eyes made warmth spread through my chest. Even though I was no longer a little girl, Logan still protected me like he did when we were kids. "No, I kept my guard up and realized quickly this man is nothing like the rumors suggest." I shook my head, a hint of self-mockery pulling at my lips. "Once Uncle Marcus left, I suddenly became insignificant in his eyes. He didn't even bother to keep up appearances anymore." Inside, I felt bitter. I'd been incredibly naive to think I could partner with Samuel Griffin and secure the Skylake District project. The very idea seemed laughable now. Samuel had never taken me seriously from the start-he was only using me to get closer to Marcus. The realization left me feeling hollow, but what bothered me more was my own foolishness and embarrassment. "Have you eaten yet, Logan? Let's grab something," I said, gesturing toward the restaurant's dining area, forci

  • One Night Stand With My Ex’s Uncle    Enemies Linger

    Anna's POV I shook my head. "Samuel already has Mia playing his 'companion. Let's leave Nora out of this for now." Honestly, I had planned to discuss Samuel with Marcus-to share my suspicions and perhaps develop a strategy. But now that he'd returned to Europe, I was on my own. The phantom pressure of his absence weighed on me more than I cared to admit. My phone buzzed. Speak of the devil —Samuel Griffin's name flashed on the screen. I answered with practiced neutrality. "Mr. Griffin, what can I do for you?" "Ms. Shaw," his voice dripped with that artificial charm that made my skin crawl. "I was hoping you'd join me for dinner tonight. Just a casual business discussion." I hesitated, weighing my options. After his behavior at the party and the twisted games he'd been playing, the smart move would be to keep my distance. But I also needed to understand what he was planning next. "Where and when?" I finally asked. "The rooftop restaurant at Golden Ember Hotel, in an hour?" At

  • One Night Stand With My Ex’s Uncle    Not Mine to Protect

    Marcus's POV I sat in silence, nursing a cold cup of coffee. The doorbell rang. Peter returned moments later with Daniel Davis. "Mr. Murphy, Ms. Shaw instructed me to deliver this card to you. It contains the money for the historic building and the fees you paid at the charity auction," Daniel said, his discomfort evident. My heart seized, though my face remained expressionless. Was she ending everything just like that? Daniel shifted his weight. "Ms. Shaw said to consider the previous agreement void, and wishes you a safe journey." A safe journey? Anger boiled within me. Being discarded so easily irritated me. Daniel glanced toward Peter, who gestured that he could leave. "Then, Mr. Murphy, I'll take my leave." After he left, silence fell. I picked up the card. "Shaw Corp moving two hundred million dollars in one night-impressive." Peter attempted to lighten the mood. "Ms. Shaw really won't accept any favors from you. That's unusual." "Did I not allow her to accept?" I erup

  • One Night Stand With My Ex’s Uncle    You Should Go Back

    Anna's POV Peter shifted uncomfortably, his professional demeanor cracking under my scrutiny. "Miss Shaw, Mr. Murphy specifically asked me not to worry you with unnecessary details." "I'm already worried," I snapped, gesturing at his injured arm. "Spill it. Now." He sighed in defeat. "Mr. Murphy wasn't attacked. He's completely fine." Relief flooded through me so intensely my knees nearly buckled. "He wasn't hurt?" "No, Miss Shaw. Mr. Murphy is uninjured." Peter's voice softened slightly. "He didn't want you to know because he thought you'd blame yourself, given that he was out getting your favorite dessert." The relief was quickly replaced by confusion and concern. "Then what happened to you?" Peter shrugged his good shoulder, trying to appear nonchalant. "Just some street thugs. They kicked me once, causing a minor fracture. It's nothing serious." "Nothing serious?" I stared at him incredulously. "Someone attacked you and you call that nothing serious? What were they after

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