Lahat ng Kabanata ng Clingy Love: Kabanata 351 - Kabanata 360

The two people looked at each other for a moment. Thaddeus’s gaze swept over Mona’s body, then casually fell on Tim. His cool lips curled up with a sneer, but his face was indifferent as usual.Mona ignored him, looked at Tim, and continued walking forward, signaling him not to pay attention to Thaddeus.The two walked past the group of bosses as if they were strangers, not exchanging any pleasantries or greetings. They treated each other like air.A few bosses did not know the situation and thought Thaddeus took a fancy to the woman. They looked over and noticed her slender and supple waist and breathtaking face. Any man on the street would have his soul hooked. Let alone, Thaddeus.If this woman were born in ancient times, like Cleopatra, she would be the ruin of a country.“Mr. Fontaine, do you like that girl?” One of the bosses was good at sucking up and knew that Thaddeus was interested in that girl. “I can have someone investigate for you and send you her information and con

Tim was determined to think of a way to conquer Mona. He believed that sooner or later, he would turn this woman into the daughter-in-law of the Graves family, his Mrs. Graves.He also firmly believed that Mona’s dislike of him was only temporary, and it did not mean that she would not develop feelings for him in the future. Feelings were fluid. With hard work, he could definitely let Mona see how valuable he was.Tim cheered himself up in his heart. After making up his mind, he opened the driver’s seat door and got into the car.When he started the car, the two people did not speak. Tim drove without distractions, and Mona looked straight ahead. They both tacitly agreed not to say another word. The atmosphere in the car instantly fell to a freezing point, so gloomy that it was somewhat suffocating.“Thanks.” When the car reached its destination, Mona thanked Tim and got out of the car, remaining detached and indifferent. She was deliberately keeping a distance from him.Tim watch

Mona remembered having dinner with Tim and his father a few days ago. Tim’s father had asked her about her family name and mistook her for the daughter of the Ortega Group’s owner. As the man before her said, Ortega was not a common family name in Worchester City. “Are you the manager of the Ortega Group?” Mona voiced her concern. “I’m glad you know. You should know better than anyone that the Ortegas and Fontaines are closely related. If I’m right, Mona Ortega isn’t your real name.” The man sounded calmer than before and somehow had a sense of superiority on his face. He continued, “More precisely, it’s Thaddeus and my youngest daughter. They had something in the past, but now it seems that punk is quite loyal. Even if he’s seeing other women outside, he still thinks about Selene…” The man sounded like he was talking to himself even though those words were meant for Mona. He stopped when he assumed he intrigued Mona and sighed. “But it’s history now. If you want to know

Mona left Timez’s building with Gomez’s words lingering in her head. The words made her uncomfortable, but she was great at adjusting her emotions. After so many years, she had trained herself not to care about what people said. She took a deep breath to adjust her thoughts before returning to normal. She hailed a cab and went back to the studio to see Ben. Due to the plagiarism incident a while back, the studio ceased operation. As the person in charge, Ben planned to wait for the heat to pass before resuming operation in Spring. While the studio was not operating, Mona used the place to design her work. The studio was also hiring assistant designers for Mona. Mona opened the door and was met with Ben eating instant noodles in the rest area. She also noticed the ashtray overflowing with cigarette butts.She knew Ben had been through a lot lately, and it must have been devastating for him. Mona sighed and went over to clean the ashtray. “I can clean up later. Don’t get y

Mona was surprised as well. She shook her head at Marcus and answered with a polite smile, “I have no idea. I haven’t been talking to him lately.” “Ah, I see. No wonder…” Marcus was in deep thought. He was aware his boss had been in a bad mood lately, and it had made the office rather depressing. “No wonder what?” Mona asked as she opened the rear door. Marcus started the car and slowly drove to the neighborhood exit. He looked into the rear mirror and explained with a smile, “Actually, I noticed a pattern from my observation of Mr. Fontaine. Every time he argues with you, he’d be in a bad mood, and it would affect the office. Everyone in the office would be scared of him and dared not talk to him.” Mona shook her head after hearing what Marcus had said. "No way. You're overthinking it. Why would your boss be affected by the argument with me? He's always like that. Your observation must be wrong." Marcus remained skeptical. Was he overthinking? He might have been if it