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Around them, students were walking sporadically. Asher's appearance naturally drew attention, and walking together in school only invited more glances.Asher was accustomed to these gazes, or perhaps in his perceptual world, these insignificant looks were simply nonexistent.Well, since they both intended to have a good relationship with Asher, there was no need to feel awkward! Vivienne took a deep breath and faced those looks with composure.On the way, they encountered some classmates whose faces seemed familiar, but Vivienne couldn't recall their names. She would make an effort to force a smile."Have you encountered any problems at work?" Asher suddenly asked.Vivienne was surprised, "Why did you suddenly bring up work?""Your friend mentioned that you might have some trouble at work."That's why. She breathed a sigh of relief, "It's nothing."Asher abruptly stopped walking, "You don't want to tell me?"Vivienne looked up at him. Although it was already getting dark, she could st

As the call ended, Ezra lowered his gaze and placed the phone back into Vivienne's bag. "Vivienne, will you call me despicable?" he murmured to himself. The spacious compartment responded with nothing but air. "But even if I am despicable, so what?"All he wanted was for her to come back to his side. If she and Asher would separate just because of this, then she had no reason to stay by Asher's side at all!With the phone tightly gripped in his hand, Asher's face darkened. Every word uttered by Ezra echoed in his ears, as if clearly telling him that there was a past between them, a past that he couldn't fit into.A knock on the door interrupted the silence as the secretary entered. Respectfully, she said, "Mr. Montgo, the meeting in Conference Room 3 will begin in five minutes.""Get out!" Asher interrupted the secretary.The secretary stood there stunned, her heart pounding as she looked at the man before her. His hand clenched the phone, veins popping on the back of his hand. His co

They locked eyes, and Vivienne felt uneasy. "You should get up first; you're pressing down on me, and I can hardly breathe," she said.Asher remained silent for a moment before slowly getting up and sitting on the side. His hands still retained her warmth.Vivienne sat up, adjusted her hair and clothes, and gathered the fallen documents from the floor.Meanwhile, Asher sat on the couch in silence, hugging his knees and curling up.Vivienne sighed and walked up to Asher, extending her hands to touch his cheeks. "If you're angry because I went to see Ezra, you don't have to be. Nothing happened between him and me," she said.Her warmth transmitted to his face through her palms, the warmth he longed for. The anger that had been boiling in his chest strangely subsided a bit because of her words."Do we have to complete the renovation?" he asked, looking at her."If I resign now, I'll have to pay a compensation of 300,000, and I won't be able to work in a similar field for five years," she

Companionship? To accompany a father who lies unconscious, not even aware of his own consciousness? A faint smirk appeared on Ezra's lips as he sat elegantly on the sofa by the bed. His knees crossed gracefully as he calmly observed his father. "Father, I'm sure you never imagined that a single illness would reduce you to this state. Humans are truly fragile, aren't they? They can easily fall ill and easily meet their demise."The elderly man on the bed remained silent, just lying there without making a sound.Ezra continued, his voice serene. "Mother might have thought that the suitable person for me is not someone who fits me but rather fits the Donovan family. However..." He paused, leaning slightly forward with his upper body, and gently caressed the oxygen tube inserted in his father's nostrils with his slender fingers. "When it comes to my marriage, the ultimate decision rests with me! In the end, I truly am your son. Even though I once vowed not to become like you, there are so

It was unbearable, so unbearable! When Joyce sneakily entered the room, she saw the previously indifferent man lying on the bed, his face flushed to a deep purple. He slightly arched his body, half-opening his eyes, revealing a look of bewilderment and desire. His hands incessantly tugged at his shirt, even undoing the buttons directly.His white shirt was already half open, exposing his sturdy chest. His lean and well-defined body, with skin as smooth as white jade, stimulated Joyce's senses. Although she had seen many men's bodies before, none had made her feel this sudden desire.Just the thought of this man entwined with her, pressing her body, kissing her with those beautiful lips, and entering her forcefully, caused an excitement to surge within Joyce, making her body tremble with anticipation.Approaching the edge of the bed slowly, Joyce softly called out, "You seem hot and uncomfortable. Can I help you with that?"Such a voice was undoubtedly tempting for a man in such a stat