The three ladies were hot with emotions to be back in a place they had previously resided for over a decade. They thought they would spend their last days in Fisher Manor after marrying into the family. It had crossed their minds to succeed the manor. That was all a dream now. Belinda was dead. Hunter returned to his family. Emma, Ellie, and Ava had problems in their marriages. Emma was separated from Adrian. All three families were forced to move out of the manor. The moment Liberty took over the family, the Clark brothers’ wives backed away. Emma, Ellie, and Ava stopped associating themselves with the Fishers. Their only hope was to live a peaceful and mundane life. Had their husbands played nice, they would still be a happy family. However, the Clark brothers had to dig their graves. These men wanted more; they found everything unfair. Nothing was fair in the world. It did not matter that they were frustrated. Belinda, as powerful as she was, had to die

Since Caroline did not want to take a look, Liberty folded Noa’s resume and stuffed it back into the envelope. She placed the envelope on the coffee table and asked Noa to sit. Noa refused and said, “I came to report to duty, ma’am. I need to sort out my accommodation. I won’t hang around unless instructed.” The resume provided Noa’s contact number. Liberty could call the number to get through to Noa. “Where do you live?” Noa replied respectfully, “I stay where Darren stays. We usually live somewhere close to Fisher Manor.”Of course, these assistants had a choice of getting their own property if they did not want to stay in the allocated accommodation. There was only one condition to abide by—their residence should always be a short distance away from Fisher Manor. Their responsibilities were extensive, and sometimes, there was a need to ensure the head of the family’s safety. They had to be close to provide protection. Besides tidying up the living quarters, Noa needed t

“Nothing new about that. It’s chilly after New Year’s in the north. You can expect some snow too.” Caroline glanced at the back seat but saw nothing. She wondered if Darren was preparing to propose to her. There was not a single gift in sight. Caroline was discharged from the hospital today, and they planned to get their marriage license the day after. Darren would probably propose to her tomorrow. She told Liberty that she did not mind the proposal since they were getting married anyway. Still, Caroline looked forward to Darren’s wedding proposal. She wanted what everyone had, too. It did not take Caroline and Darren long to arrive at Fortress Hotel. The couple ran into Hayden at the entrance. Hayden was the wife of one of the York brothers and the President of Queen Enterprise. Opting out of women’s attire, Hayden spotted short hair and a black suit like always. She looked more dashing than her husband. “Caroline,” Hayden greeted. “Are you all better and out

“Reminds me of the time when my man proposed to me way back then.” The onlookers wished the couple well. Some were envious while others were reminded of their memorable wedding proposals.Darren released Caroline after one kiss. Caroline blushed harder. She was the prettiest girl to Darren. He barely got to see her shy. She was stunning. Caroline took his breath away. “Why are you staring at me?” Caroline murmured, looking rather bashful.Darren leaned forward and drew close to her ear before whispering, “You’re gorgeous, Ms. Caroline. You sweep me off my feet.” Caroline jabbed his chest. “Why are you still addressing me with a title?” “Carol,” Darren murmured before taking her lips once more. The kiss lingered. Darren only let her go seconds before Caroline ran out of breath. Caroline took cover in his embrace, shying her gaze from the crowd. Darren kissed her twice in public. She stole a glance at the crowd. The onlookers applauded and smiled, wishing her an

“Did you rent out the whole park so we can have a late-night stroll?” Caroline left the bouquet in the car, so she would not get her hands full. Darren closed the car door and took her hand with a smile. They strode to the park entrance. The leader of the security guards approached and said to Darren, “Mr. Fletcher, we have cleared the park of people. The place is secured.” “Thank you,” Darren expressed his gratitude. “No worries.” They were paid to do a job. There was no one hanging around the park at this hour anyway. Darren was generous to rent the park square to set off fireworks. The authorities cleared his request, and the security team was responsible for emptying the venue. The centre of the park was an open square, bordered by sprawling green fields. The city would put on fireworks for holidays with sponsorships from local companies. The public would come to the park to watch the fireworks during the holidays. Due to the ban on illegal sparklers, the displa