The woman called Sarah sighed and replied softly, "I ran into something just now and went to the lounge, didn't notice my phone.""Sorry, there was indeed something that came up just now, so I had to let you come alone, did you feel uncomfortable at all?""I did a bit before, but I'm fine now.""I won't let you handle these things alone in the future. Why don't you chat with some other women here to lighten your mood..."Diana: ...Am I witnessing an intimate moment between two old people?But... that wasn't the point.The point was... why was this somewhat naive madam so intimate with Jonathan?!!She glanced at the two of them, a bold idea forming in her mind.Could the "husband" this madam referred to be Jonathan?!!Diana coughed lightly, examining the elderly man in front of her.She often saw this fashion icon online, but seeing him up close added a touch of elegance and gentlemanliness to his aura.She

Her eyes were clear and pure, shining with innocence.He opened his mouth, and tears started flowing.Seemingly startled, the girl hurriedly tried to console him.Unable to be comforted, she turned away in frustration, then proceeded to thrash the thugs lying on the ground with her extraordinarily strength.He couldn't help but laugh.Seeing him laugh, the girl relaxed a bit.She said, "Everyone has their tough times. A beating is nothing. There are many beautiful days ahead for you, so cheer up."He sat up, watching her smile, feeling a strange warmth in his chest.Back then, he had buried too many emotions and pressures inside him, and he didn't know why, but hearing her concern made him break down.But after crying, he felt a lot lighter.Looking at the eccentrically dressed girl before him, he felt a flutter in his heart.Yet, even as she left, he didn't have the courage to ask for her name.Year

Diana decided to reason with him. "Think about it. If you tell John that Albert likes me, he'll get jealous, and then we'll argue, maybe even break up. And if that happens, it'll be on you."Xavier turned his head, a hint of complexity flashing in his eyes. Then he said, "I report, not that.""What then?" Diana asked."The peril," Xavier replied.Diana suddenly realized. "Oh, you mean the peril that Charlotte threatening me with a knife, not the Albert thing..."Diana instantly felt relieved, but soon realized something was amiss. She turned to Xavier, scrutinizing him with a steady gaze.Xavier sat upright, looking somewhat uncomfortable under her scrutiny.Unable to contain herself, she spoke up. "Xavier, is there something on your mind? Why are you so economical with your words?" Diana asked."Custom," Xavier replied slowly.Diana narrowed her eyes, propping her head against the car window with one hand, suddenly sugg

Hearing this, Frank felt a pang of discomfort. Previously, she would have come running at his beck and call.How things had changed."Frank?" Jenny called out when he remained silent. "If it's nothing urgent, I'll hang up.""Just a moment," Frank hurriedly said. "I wanted to ask if you're free tomorrow. Since big sis asked me to find assistants and receptionists, I've already found some. Would you come over and see if they're suitable?""Tomorrow might not work, I have plans."Another refusal.Frank felt deflated. "Jenny, have you noticed... you're different now? Your attitude towards me has changed. You keep rejecting me."Jenny felt a twinge of satisfaction. "Grown-up, right? That's what my mom says.""No, it's not... You're treating me worse now. You keep rejecting me," Frank lamented.Jenny fell silent for a moment. Then, her voice came softly."I'm almost home. Let's talk later. Goodbye."With that, be

Seeing the wine stain on Timothy's suit, she felt embarrassed and apologized profusely.Timothy took a tissue, dabbing at his suit, then sighed."I had a hunch, but your reaction... seems I was right."Jenny's face flushed.She was about to retort, but eventually lowered her gaze.She poked at her dessert. "It's all in the past. There's no future between us. I've come to terms with it. He doesn't like me, so let's just move on."Timothy rubbed his chin, a pensive expression on his face."He doesn't like you? I beg to differ."Jenny looked up, puzzled, then shook her head. "He really doesn't like me. You misunderstood.""If he doesn't like you, why did he pretend to be a waiter here? Clearly, he was bothered by you having dinner with me.""He just sees me as a sister, probably wanted to check on me.""A sister?" Timothy chuckled softly. "I don't pay that much attention to my own sister. Ms. Matthews, men und