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The crowd began whispering among themselves, and Odgen's face darkened as if deep in thought. Lydia, too, looked at Lambert with surprise. She had thought Lambert was merely speaking out of frustration. After all, they had known each other for a long time, and there was nothing about him she hadn't already uncovered. No one understood Lambert's dedication to Universal Conglomerate better than she did.Yet now, Lambert had transferred his shares without hesitation, meaning that all his years of hard work would be for nothing. Lydia wasn't the only one shocked; several others, especially those who had once hoped to win Lambert's favor, abandoned their plans after hearing the news.Lambert stepped toward Lydia, looking deeply into her eyes with utter seriousness. "Lydia, if I truly have nothing left, would you still be with me?"Lydia's expression was complicated, her emotions a mix of bitterness and sweetness. "Lambert, there's no need for this. You know very well... there's no future f

"Shit!" Lambert cursed under his breath as he quickly jumped out of the car and ran after Lydia.A Bentley suddenly pulled up next to her, and as Andrew saw Lydia running straight ahead, he slammed on the brakes. The sharp screeching sound made his heart clench in fear.Lydia froze in place, trembling, her face as pale as a sheet of paper.Andrew hurriedly opened the door and pulled her into his arms, his heart pounding in relief. Cold sweat trickled down his back as he realized how close he had come to hitting her if he'd been going any faster."Lydia, are you okay? Weren't you supposed to be leaving with Thera's car? What happened—"Before he could finish, someone rushed up behind them. Looking up, Andrew saw Lambert, his face filled with regret.Lydia clung to Andrew's shirt as if holding on to her last hope. Her voice was panicked and desperate. "Andrew, please take me away, I beg you!"Andrew didn't know exactly what had happened between Lydia and Lambert, but he could never refu

Lydia and Thera chatted and laughed together, and eventually, Lydia suggested that Thera stay in her room for the night so they could share some private conversations. This way, Andrew wouldn't have to sleep on the couch.However, that night was destined to be a sleepless one. Neither Lydia nor Lambert could get any rest. The same was true for Andrew and Thera—except for Wythe, the adults were all deep in thought.Early the next morning, before Lydia was even out of bed, she was drawn by the smell of something delicious coming from the kitchen, making her stomach growl. In the kitchen, Andrew was wearing an apron, busy cooking, while Thera stood awkwardly at the door, staring at him in a daze."Thera, good morning! Why are you both up so early?" Lydia asked.Thera's eyes remained fixed on Andrew, her emotions complicated."He's a good, homely man," she thought to herself. "I like him.""Well, it's all Andrew's fault," Thera responded. "He insisted on getting up to make breakfast, and

Lambert hung up the phone without waiting for Lydia's response. He feared that if the conversation continued, he might soften and end up attending the event. Meanwhile, Lydia sat alone on the sofa for a long time, already understanding that Lambert's intentions were directed at her, even without his words. Yet, she felt powerless to refuse.With a sigh, she resolved to compromise for the sake of her son's happiness, though she couldn't decipher Lambert's thoughts. Did he want her to ask him, intending to humiliate her? Regardless of his motives, Lydia understood it this way and took the initiative to call him for a meeting.Lambert had been waiting for her to reach out, so he readily accepted the invitation. The next day at noon, in a Korean restaurant on the main street of Nova City, Lambert arrived as planned. When he walked in, he found Lydia devouring her meal, her lips reddened from the spicy kimchi, making her look particularly enticing. The strong aroma of spice made Lambert fr

The first event was parent-child tennis. While most families were participating together, only Lambert and Wythe were there from their side.As soon as the match began, everyone was taken aback—Lambert alone was more than enough to take on two opponents.With a racket in hand, Lambert sweated profusely on the court. The sunlight bathed him, making him look like a mythological Apollo—handsome and radiant.In the end, Lambert teamed up with Wythe, and they emerged victorious. Lydia's heart raced in her chest as she watched from the stands!This energetic and vibrant Lambert was a rare sight for Lydia. Whether before or after their marriage, Lambert had always seemed composed and a bit aloof, like a distant deity.But now, drenched in sweat with his hair tousled, he exuded a newfound charm and allure.Boys often idolize stronger peers, so as soon as Lambert stepped off the court, seven or eight little boys surrounded him, all eagerly expressing their admiration.Wythe stood proudly with