"I don't know where Lance is because he has never kept in contact with me." Director Gregg sounded dejected. Then, he suddenly asked curiously, "Why are you asking me about Lance?"I suddenly remembered what Dixon had told me in the little town in Nanjing. Lance was a cold person who had always looked down on the Greggs. He had eventually lost contact with Director Gregg.I felt a little down when I heard that because Henry had only found out that Lance was still in Wu City. However, he had not managed to find out where exactly.I felt helpless. Director Gregg called my name and asked me perplexedly, "You're looking for Lance because..."I interrupted him with an excuse, saying, "My mother loved the piano when she was alive. I once attended Lance's concert and it was very impactful. I want to invite him to my mother's ninth death anniversary."That was a lame excuse, but Director Gregg did not press me any further since he knew that I was not willing to tell him why I was looking

Dixon asked why we had gotten a divorce.And not how we could have gotten divorced.They meant different things. The first statement meant that he could not bear for us to get a divorce. The second indicated that he wanted to know the reason for our divorce.Was it a misconception on my part?!I felt that Dixon had not lost his memories.If he had really lost his memories, he wouldn't have asked me that question like that.Furthermore, his question was a little ridiculous. After all, he was the one who had always wanted me to leave. He was the one who had wanted a divorce.Back then, I had used the divorce as well as the power of the Shaw family to tempt him into dating me. However, he had been unmoved then and had been so disgusted by me.I used my hand to pry his fingers off my wrist. Then, I smiled and asked, "You want to know the reason for our divorce? Then let's make an exchange. I will answer one of your questions if you answer one of mine. How about that?"My smile nev

The drizzle pitter-pattered against the ground as his scarf shielded me from the harshness of the rain. His tenderness melted my heart and yet simultaneously anguished me deeply.I was tempted to discover a reason for why he had had to lie to me that day...I had only uttered 'Gregg' before Dixon cut me off out of nowhere. I turned around, dumbfounded, and saw him standing in the rain with his clothes soaked.My mouth hung open in shock before Lance explained in a timely manner, "Loraine committed a crime and Miss Shaw was the one who sent us back."Aside from calling me 'Little Lady', this was the first time he had addressed me otherwise, and it was a formal 'Miss Shaw'.I could not help but be stunned, and that was when a grave realization struck me. In his heart, I was marked as his brother's former wife."His younger brother's former wife..." Dixon's lawfully wedded woman.It finally occurred to me why he had not admitted that he was Lance Gregg that night. Perhaps he had

Gwen Worth's look of despair evoked memories of the past when I had been so spitefully jealous of her.The reason being that Dixon had showered her with all of his attention and warmth.At that time, I had been completely ignorant of the fact that the guy I had had a wholehearted crush on nine years prior and the man I had married later on were two different people. I had naively showered him with my love and surmised that mutual respect would be a given even if love did not exist in our marriage.Additionally, I had presumed that he would take care of me, like an actual husband, at the very least.Remembering those years of unrequited love, the irony of the situation stung, but I squatted down and asked, "What do you want to talk about?"I was stood atop the steps, so squatting brought me down to Gwen's eye level. She hastily took a step back in response.With a perplexed sneer, I inquired, "Are you afraid of me?"She closed her eyes and replied, "You're too dazzling.""Hmm? I

Lance had always known how I felt about him, ever since I was young. However, he had always kept a distance between us...I tucked my phone away and went to stand by the window. Gwen was still sitting on the ground, looking especially helpless and fragile. It was as if I had bullied her viciously. It was nauseating.I thought about it for a moment before calling the cops. Gwen's face was filled with shock the moment the police officers appeared. It was as if she could not believe that I had done something like that. Fortunately, she was escorted away by two officers in the end.After that, I took my medicine before falling asleep. I received a call in the middle of the night. It was a summons from the police station.I was being summoned to the police station for nothing other than that stupid incident with Gwen. I lay on the bed, holding my phone tightly and feeling annoyed.In the end, I still got up and went to the station.I felt drowsy and dizzy, perhaps because I had been d