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Doreen Pulitzer delivered Chen Munan's belongings to the Candy District, where the cleaning aunt had already tidied up the place. The apartment was originally a high-end renovation; the previous owner had lived there for less than two years before putting it on the market. Although the decor and furniture were slightly more suited to middle-aged tastes, it didn't hinder the livability at all.Doreen Pulitzer said, "If you have any preferences for the interior design, just let me know. I can help with a free design.""For now, this is good enough," Chen Munan replied, knowing that buying the house had already cost nearly 800,000 yuan. He didn't want to add another large expense.Doreen Pulitzer smiled and helped him unpack his luggage, placing everything in its proper place. Over the next few days, she shuttled between the Candy District and the furniture store. With some simple touches, the house gradually came to life.In the living room, a white, slender-necked glass vase was fil

Doreen Pulitzer stopped talking, not caring about the myriad of expressions on Ming Qi's face, and let Brady Rutherford guess for himself. After speaking, she left.Tomorrow was New Year's Eve, so there weren't many people on the bus. Doreen Pulitzer sat in the back row, her body swaying slightly with the movement of the vehicle. She wasn't sure if it was motion sickness or something else, but the dizziness was getting worse.She closed her eyes, clenching her fists tightly, trying to suppress the nausea."Hey, aren't you supposed to get off at the Third Municipal Hospital? ... Miss, we've arrived at the Third Municipal Hospital!"Since there were few passengers, the driver had asked her destination as soon as she got on. Now that they had reached the stop, he noticed she hadn't moved, so he shouted loudly.Doreen Pulitzer suddenly opened her eyes, like a drowning person, her hearing and vision muffled by the pressure, making everything seem unreal. She looked at the driver, confu

After taking the medication, Doreen Pulitzer felt its effects kick in, making her reactions a bit slower, but her emotions remained stable. She did not get angry at all; instead, she sat in the study, tidying up the desk methodically before going downstairs to put on a coat and head out of the compound to pick up Shirley Graham.Ming Qi was still on duty in his uniform at the security booth. He had never held much favor for the middle-aged woman standing at the gate, laden with bags and dressed in gaudy clothing. Even when Shirley Graham tried to strike up a conversation, he ignored her. A middle-aged woman with such a poor and mean appearance—could she really afford to live in No. 1 Courtyard? What a joke!Seeing Doreen Pulitzer approaching from afar, Ming Qi dared not show his anger. After the reprimand a few hours ago, he understood the vast difference in their statuses—Doreen Pulitzer could have him and Jessica Grote fired anytime she wanted. But he still couldn't swallow his pri

Vivien Wat pulled the thin blanket closer, making sure her slip dress wasn't exposed. With a mix of fear and bashfulness, she said, "Second Young Master asked me to come."These words shocked everyone in the room.Emma Kennedy's eyes widened, "Are you sure? Second Brother was clearly getting along well with Miss Chen, how could he—""Doreen Pulitzer just looks like me and is better at sweet-talking. In terms of status and background, the Second Young Master's first choice can only be me!" Vivien Wat interrupted Emma Kennedy, speaking confidently.Penny Masefield pressed her temples, wondering what drama was unfolding now!Outside, Gordon Kennedy, who had overheard most of the conversation, threw down his sandalwood beads, "Where is that brat?!"Vivien Wat trembled, pointing towards the bathroom.Penny Masefield lifted her chin, and Emma Kennedy immediately went to knock on the bathroom door, "Second Brother? Come out and explain! You can't let Miss Xie take all the blame for thi

Julia's face was ashen, and she sped through the streets.Her eyes saw no traffic lights, nor could she remember any traffic rules. Her blood seemed to flow in reverse, rushing straight to her head. She floored the accelerator, but her hands on the steering wheel were trembling.As soon as she reached the bridge, the road was blocked.The Han family's convoy was long, with Ferguson Kennedy's car in the middle. Suddenly, a truck on the opposite lane lost control and crashed directly into the front of his car. The guardrail was broken, and the black Maybach that Ferguson Kennedy was in plummeted from the high bridge into the bay.Traffic police had set up a cordon, and the rescue team had already arrived quickly.On the scene, there was a cacophony of shouting, sirens, and honking horns.Julia's Cayenne was forced to stop outside the cordon. She got out of the car and tried to negotiate with the police, attempting to enter the scene, but she was stopped.Doreen Pulitzer sat in the