Neve left reluctantly. Cole sat in his office, massaging his temples.His eyes were dark and sullen.In any case, he would pave the way for Neve as repayment for his debt of gratitude back then.“Find Willam James’ contact details for me.”Jordan was startled. “William James?”“The author of The Wan

The King family.Helma was having a soak in the bathtub.The scent that lingered in the air was plum blossom fragrance, made by Helma using an ancient recipe.She remembered the scent of agarwood on Cole. The light and steadfast scent took her breath away when she smelled it for the first time.She

A guy with a bruised face shouted.Helma looked at the man in the lead. He seemed a little boring but had eye-catching red hair.His clothes were all branded.Tsk, gangsters nowadays were quite well-off.“Alan, huh?” The man held a steel rod in one hand and supported it with the other. “Who gave you

Helma noticed a girl in the crowd staring at her strangely.She did not take it seriously but ushered Alan into the car.On the way back to the King family, the boy in the passenger seat was as quiet as a mouse.When they got home, Helma got out of the car and slammed the door hard.She crossed her

Neve’s new tweet: [Just to clarify my previous post, I’m sure the investor has considered carefully before changing the female lead. I hope everyone can stop making wild guesses.]It seemed as if she was forced into posting the message.Even her phone number had changed.Nevens flew into a panic. So