تسجيل الدخولAfter thanking the officers, Louis checked the time—it was already half past nine.“Let’s head home. The temperature’s dropping; I don’t want anyone catching a cold.”Marcus stood still, muttering under his breath, “But Loraine’s favorite singer hasn’t even gone on yet…”Louis turned sharply toward
“He said he was thirsty, so I went to buy him a drink. I clearly told him not to move and when I got back, he was gone!”Loraine’s face went pale with worry. “Let’s look for him right now! I saw security guards and some police officers earlier. We can ask them for help!”The three of them forgot all
Mason, the quieter and more composed one, simply listened to the music, occasionally nodding along to the rhythm.The youngest, Manuel, was too short to see the stage at all, swallowed up by the crowd and left with nothing but the thundering music pounding in his ears.Before long, he got restless.
“Marcus, every time you sneak out, you use the same excuse,” Manuel said, crossing his arms. “Can’t you at least come up with something new?”Marcus froze. Loraine quickly jumped in with a smile. “Manuel, we really do have something serious to take care of this time. It’s boring stuff. You’d have w
“Raine, look, your fingers need to lift here, then drop cleanly. Watch my hand when I play.”In the Walker family’s grand music room, young Mason was patiently teaching Loraine how to play the piano.Sunlight streamed through the tall windows, half spilling over the glossy surface of the hundred-tho
Grace tried to lift her head, but she was too weak to manage even that small movement.A nurse quickly stepped forward and raised the head of the bed so that Grace only needed to lower her gaze to see the tiny baby in Laura’s arms.“A daughter… girls are so sweet,” Grace murmured, the words faint bu
She was terrified Louis might have misunderstood and think she was some shameless, flirty mess."I’m fine. Just hurry up," Adora said, forcing a cool, detached tone.Louis glanced at her out of the corner of his eye. Her entire face, like her ear, was flushed a deep, furious red, like a tomato.
How exactly had she managed it? How much pain and suffering had she endured to survive that kind of inhuman cruelty?The more Louis thought about it, the more he realized that this woman was wrapped in layers of mystery, each one pulling him in deeper, tempting him to uncover the truth.His gaze l
"You must be dreaming!""If Uncle can like Adora, why can't I?""I don't have the right to control your uncle, but I can damn well control you!" Kenneth's voice was firm and unyielding. "You’ve completely lost your mind! You must marry Ruby Matthews. Even if you divorce her after a couple of years,
It wasn’t like he could just come out and ask, "Why are you so disgusted by a forty-year-old man?"If he did that, Adora would definitely figure out he was White-Coat Deity and she would absolutely lose it.So, what else could he talk about?Right, she still owed him a favor.Thinking of that, Louis







