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Chapter Sixty-One

He crouched down beside her and affectionately patted her head, a fond smile tugging at his lips. “We can’t go there today because Daddy has work, but I promise I’ll take you tomorrow. It’s your Grandpa and Grandma’s wedding anniversary, and they’ll be there too,” he explained gently. “Thank you, Daddy.” The child gently kissed him on the cheek. “Take care on your way to work.” Crimson watched his daughter bounce happily toward the door, her little steps filled with excitement. A pang of guilt tightened in his chest when he realized that Cleo might be seeking affection elsewhere because she could not receive the love she needed from her mother. Upon his arrival at work, his secretary quickly updated him on his schedule for the day. She also delivered the disappointing news that Elizabeth Everheart had once again declined his request for a meeting. It was one of the numerous meeting requests she had turned down, and Crimson wondered if the woman was intentionally doing it to provoke

Chapter Sixty-Two

The day of the wedding anniversary celebration. The banquet hall was transformed into a vision of grandeur for the Ashfords' wedding anniversary celebration. Intricate floral arrangements adorned each table, filling the air with a sweet, floral fragrance. The chandelier glowed with a warm ambience. Guests arrived dressed in their finest attire, each outfit carefully chosen for the special occasion. Men wore crisp suits and ties, while women dazzled in elegant gowns. Laughter and chatter filled the air. Everyone seemed to be having a great time—everyone, that is, except for Crimson. He sighed as he sat in his chair, idly stirring his drink while watching the party unfold around him. He had never been a fan of these social gatherings. He preferred the quiet solitude of his own company over the noisy chaos of a crowded banquet hall. But this was his parents' wedding anniversary, and it would be rude not to attend. A ray of sunshine cut through his gloom as he spotted his daughter Cl

Chapter Sixty-Three

When Alicia turned towards me, her eyes widened in shock. It took her a moment to register who I was, but when she did, her eyes widened even further as she grabbed onto her husband's arm for support. “Elizabeth? Elizabeth Stone? Is that really you?” "I am truly honored to be acknowledged by someone of your status, ma'am," I said with a smile that never wavered. "But I no longer go by that name. You can just call me Elizabeth Everheart.” “Do you two know each other?" Alexander inquired, a puzzled expression on his face as he glanced between me and his wife. "She's the woman I've mentioned to you, our son's ex-wife, the one he was with for six long years before they went their separate ways.” At that introduction, even Alexander, with incredible calmness, couldn't contain his surprise. A beating passed after he recovered. “I never expected this... I've heard your name mentioned frequently in the business world, but I never would have guessed that you were someone my wife knew so w

Chapter Sixty-Four

I hesitated before accepting his invitation, but ultimately decided there was no harm in it. He gestured for me to follow, and I quietly trailed behind him until we reached the open balcony. Above us, the night sky stretched endlessly, scattered with countless stars. The sight should have been beautiful, but instead, it brought back a memory I wished I could forget. It was the night I caught him having an affair. Crimson gazed up at the sky, his eyes reflecting a cloud of memories. Did he remember that night as well? “The sky looks breathtaking,” he remarked, breaking the silence that ruled between us “It is,” I softly agreed. “It reminds me of a painting I once saw in an art gallery.” We stood there, gazing awkwardly at the sky, lost in a moment of silence. Before long, he shattered the stillness with a question, “How have things been going for you?” He seemed curious, even intrigued, but I had no intention of delving into the details of my life. Given our history, I wasn't comf

Chapter Sixty-Five

"My sister is a bit shy, Madam," I explained. "That would be wonderful," the older woman replied. "My youngest son is a bit shy too, so they would be a perfect match. Come with me, darling; I'll introduce you to my son. He's quite handsome." Sapphire turned to me, her wide eyes pleading for help, but I just waved at her, unable to contain a smile as I watched her being led to the center of the room and disappearing from my sight. Afterward, several familiar faces approached me to introduce themselves. They were not only prominent figures in the business industry but also in entertainment. I made an effort to keep them entertained with business discussions, although my legs were starting to ache from standing for too long. "I would love to recruit you as an actress," the well-known director, a friend of my stepfather, expressed once we had a chance to talk. He also had a close connection with the Ashford family, which explained why he was at the party. We settled into our chairs an

Chapter Sixty-Six

“You mean Cleo?” He nodded. "She's not my daughter," I admitted, a slight pang of disappointment hitting me as I secretly wished she was my own. "She's my ex's daughter." "You really could pass as her mother. You both have the same blonde hair and green eyes." I laughed at his observation, feeling a mix of flattery and awkwardness. "I guess we do have some similarities," I agree. I’ve seen it too. There was a moment of silence between us before Matt spoke up again. "Well, regardless of your relationship, it's clear that you care for her deeply." "I must admit, it's hard not to admire an adorable child like her," I replied. Deep down, I couldn't help but feel a surprisingly motherly care for her, even though we had only met a few days ago. After dancing, Matt escorted me back to my table, gently kissed my palms, and bid me goodnight before leaving. "Ooh la la," teased my step sister Sapphire, who had been standing in a corner and quietly observing. I blushed and swatted her arm

Chapter Sixty-Seven

I couldn't bring myself to meet Crimson's gaze directly. He saved me, and I felt indebted to him. I nervously chewed on my lip before gathering the courage to look up and meet his intense stare. It almost felt like I was melting under his gaze as I mustered the words, "Thank you for saving me." "I was actually planning to speak with you about something when I came across you in need of help, and I acted on instinct," he explained. "Is this about the hotel?" I inquired, unable to think of any other reason why he would want to talk to me. He seemed like he wanted to say something but then hesitated before finally responding, "Yes, it's about the hotel." He avoided eye contact after he replied. A tense silence settled over the room, and he eventually cleared his throat. “I should get going,” he said. I nodded, watching as he walked out of the room and disappeared through the doorway. Yet my gaze remained fixed on the door long after he was gone. My mind replayed everything that had

Chapter Sixty-Eight

After what I’d learned from Samantha and Sapphire, I decided to confront Celestine two weeks later. I wasn’t going to sit around and wait any longer. She needed to hear exactly what I thought of her, and I was determined to give her a piece of my mind. My car screeched to a stop in front of the condominium where I’d learned she was currently staying. I took a deep breath before stepping out. I approached the front desk, and the receptionist initially seemed not to recognize me. Then, after a moment, her eyes widened in recognition. “Elizabeth?” she exclaimed, her jaw dropping in surprise. She had been a coworker of mine at the hotel restaurant, back when I still worked there. “Hello Clara… It's been a while.” I greeted her with a polite smile. She's one of the few decent people who never judged me back then. “Can you tell me Celestine Ford’s room number?” I asked. “Just a moment, please,” she replied, responding to my smile with equal warmth. I let out a quiet sigh of relief when

Chapter Sixty-Nine

I had expected Celestine to run after me, but it didn't happen. She must have been so shocked by my words. The parking lot was empty, and the sound of my heels seemed to echo across the vast space. Before I got into my car, I sensed someone watching me. The drive back to Queen's Courtyard was a blur. Soon, I reached the hotel and parked in my usual spot. “What happened in your meeting with Celestine?” Sapphire asked the moment I sat down on the upholstered sofa inside my office. I never realized how thirsty I was until she handed me a chilled cucumber juice. I took a long sip, and by the time I put the glass down, it was empty. “She denied everything,” I replied, making a face. “But I got what I wanted.” I rummaged through my handbag until I found what I was looking for and handed it to my stepsister. A strand of hair in a zip lock. “That's Celestine's. I want you to send it to the DNA testing center along with Cleo's hair sample.” Sapphire understood and nodded. “You can trust

Chapter Seventy

The man stepped onto the terrace. His eyes were a deep shade of blue, and he had a scar just above his left eyebrow. His hair was a tousled mess from the gentle breeze. I found myself staring, trying to piece together where I had seen him before. Was it on the streets? At a mutual friend's gathering? Maybe he had been a guest at the hotel during my days as a humble waitress. The more I tried to remember, the more elusive the memory became. "Have we met before?" he asked, looking at me with the same confusion. “There's something about you that feels familiar." For a brief moment, neither of us spoke while we observed one another, and then memories started flooding back. Suddenly, it hit me like a ton of bricks: we had indeed met before! We spoke at the same time. “Grey Cameron?” “Elizabeth Stone?” Grey took a seat in the chair I offered. His eyes were the same piercing blue I remembered, regarding me with curiosity. “You disappeared suddenly without a trace. How have you been?”

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