The moment Theo found out Anathea liked meteor showers, he had Rory rush out to find this meteor-shaped necklace."Do you like it?" he asked hopefully.Anathea looked down at the necklace, a shimmering band like a river of stars, and nodded gently. "Yeah.""Let me put it on you…"But she took a half-step back, smiling as she refused, "No need for that. I don't usually wear expensive jewelry.""Is it that you don't wear jewelry much, or that you don't want to accept a gift from me?" Theo asked.Anathea paused. She didn't answer, but silence said enough.But Theo wasn't about to let go of this hard-won chance again."Anathea, I meant every word I said to Mrs. Jacobson earlier. I want to pursue you."Theo held her gaze. These were words he had buried in his heart for a long time.He had wanted to say them before, but Anathea had cut him off. Back then, it wasn't the right time. She was someone else's wife.But now, everything was different. She was divorced from Gregory, and mo
Anathea nodded, her tear-filled eyes sparkling with a trace of a smile.Before long, Theo returned with food. Fiona was in great spirits. She even ate half a portion more than usual. Seeing that, Anathea was visibly relieved and happy.After dinner, Theo once again took the initiative to clear the dishes. He even poured water for both Fiona and Anathea."Thank you," Anathea said politely."No need to thank me. It's the least I can do." Theo smiled warmly.Fiona's gaze swept over the two of them, but she just smiled and said nothing.Anathea had originally planned to stay the night with Fiona, but the latter insisted she was fine and didn't need company. She told Anathea to take care of herself instead."I'll come pick you up and take you home in a couple of days," Anathea promised.Fiona's health had mostly recovered, and she was ready to leave the sanatorium and return to normal life.But at the mention of going home, Fiona paused.That house had been seized back when Adam g
"Pursuer?" Fiona glanced at Theo, then turned her curious gaze to Anathea. "Nat, you and Gregory…"The mention of Gregory stirred something in Anathea's eyes, but it disappeared as quickly as it came. "We divorced."A flicker of surprise crossed Fiona's face.But seeing that Anathea looked healthy, she finally let out a breath and reached out to gently stroke her cheek. She said softly, "It's okay. Everything will pass. I will always support whatever choices you make."Smiling, Anathea gave a hum.Just then, a nurse came in to apply Fiona's medication. Anathea was about to help her sit up."I got it," Theo offered quickly, stepping in without hesitation. He took care of everything without needing Anathea to lift a finger.Fiona noticed the lively spark in Theo's eyes and how his gaze kept drifting to Anathea. They were full of open admiration and affection.A thoughtful glint appeared in Fiona's eyes."Mrs. Jacobson, have you eaten yet? Let me go grab you something," Theo offe
"Are you that sure?" Gregory asked."Absolutely!" Louie said with full confidence. "Come on, I'm the love guru!""Love guru?" Gregory smirked. "Giselle's standing behind you. Seven o'clock."Louie froze at those words, and a flicker of panic crossed his face."I'm just messing with you," Gregory said with a quiet chuckle. He then brushed off Louie's arm and walked away without looking back.Behind him came Louie's furious shout. "Gregory, you jerk!"…Anathea tucked Xander into the guest room bed at the Lancaster residence. When his breathing settled into a soft, steady rhythm, she closed the storybook and pulled the blanket over him.But just as she was about to leave, Xander reached out and held her hand, his eyes blinking open."You're still awake?" Anathea asked with a smile.Xander nodded, but he didn't ask Anathea to stay with him. Instead, he said, "Dad took good care of me when you weren't around. But he's actually pretty sick."Anathea froze. Xander's words echoed i
Anathea realized that she could really laugh when she was too speechless to react."Well, too bad. I'm not into good-looking men now. Looks like you're out."A flicker of surprise and something oddly mournful passed through Gregory's eyes. "So, you like Theo's type?""It's none of your business," Anathea said curtly. Then she warned, "If you pull another stunt like this, don't blame me for being ruthless next time.""Sorry." Gregory lowered his eyes. His voice came out rough and quiet. With his head down, he looked like a dejected dog that had just been kicked.Anathea turned away and refused to look at him. She pulled out her lipstick and calmly reapplied the color he had kissed away.Just then, Xander's voice rang out from outside."Mom!"Startled, Anathea looked up to see Xander rushing toward her. He threw his arms around her. "Mom! Dad! What are you guys doing hiding here? I've been looking everywhere! Are you playing hide-and-seek?"Anathea instantly thought back to Greg
"What are you doing?" Anathea snapped.Before she could react, Gregory had already grabbed her wrist and yanked her into his arms.The sharp scent of cedarwood wrapped around her. For a split second, her heartbeat faltered. But she quickly steadied herself, shook off his hand, and stepped back to create distance."Mr. Sinclair, if you're going to lose your mind, at least have the decency to pick a better place for it!"Her voice was ice-cold. "There are eyes everywhere. Try not to embarrass yourself."But in the very next second, Gregory bent down and wrapped an arm around her waist, then lifted her clean off the floor."Gregory!" Anathea yelped, pounding her fists on his back. "What the hell is wrong with you? Put me down!"Gregory didn't even flinch. As he walked, he shot a deadly glare toward the man who had dared invite Anathea to dance.That man instantly froze, too intimidated to move. After all, Gregory was the head of the prestigious Sinclair family from Castenea. Even