Lorian's words were ambiguous, which made Tegan blush. He did it intentionally. He didn't press further when he saw her reaction.Lorian happily started the engine. He engaged in light and cheerful conversation with Tegan. He would mention things about work, like the new attractive female secretary in the office, even though he had no particular interest in such matters. Lorian simply wanted to make Tegan a little jealous. She had always indulged him. Recently, their time together was genuinely pleasant. It resembled the typical life of a couple but with an added layer of affection and sweetness.Lorian wasn’t one to vocalize his love, but he expressed his feelings through actions. His daily tenderness and passionate nights were such examples. He also gave gifts to Tegan regularly, which made her feel inexplicably moved. In return, Tegan gave Lorian small surprises, whether it was a shirt or tie she personally chose or something he liked for the night. In short, their relationshi

Gael reached her side, and his voice was unusually gentle: “It’s so cold. Why don’t you come inside?”Yanni looked up at him. Gael’s face was bathed in moonlight, looking mature and handsome. Strictly speaking, he was quite faithful to his role as a husband. For a long time after their marriage, they lived a plain but happy life. That was, until Emilia appeared. Emilia was very beautiful, with a kind of delicate charm that made a man long for her. However, it was also Emilia's presence that made Yanni realize the truth about her marriage. Yanni discovered why Gael had pursued her and wanted to marry her. It was because she resembled Emilia—the lady he loved but couldn't get. It was truly laughable how Yanni became a mere substitute.Later, their marital relationship gradually grew cold. Gael was busy taking care of Emilia and Ansley. He had rarely come home, but Yanni couldn't be bothered with it. Yanni often thought about divorce during her lonely nights, but various matter

Gael’s breathing grew rapid as Emilia whispered into his ear, “I’ve missed you so much all these years, Gael.” He clenched his fists and resisted her temptation. Back in college, Gael and Emilia had been involved. His willpower was the only thing preventing something unspeakable from happening tonight. However, he hadn’t lost his rationality. He didn’t want to divorce Yanni for now.…Yanni had breakfast alone in the morning. The house staff had heard rumors and knew that Gael had a mistress outside. One of the maids serving breakfast expressed their dissatisfaction, “Mr. Gael was seduced and led away again last night. Aren’t you going to stop him?” Yanni flashes her an indifferent grin. “I can't hold him against his will.” The maid scolded her for being too lenient. Yanni considered not mentioning the divorce to the staff. Most of the servants in the villa were sent from the Lockwood Manor to ensure her comfort. If she divorced Gael, she would have to reassign these serva

Emilia’s face was filled with genuine sincerity. How could Gael resist such a display?Gael gently embraced Emilia’s shoulders, trying to offer comfort. However, she continued to cry uncontrollably. Ansley clung to his leg, calling him "Uncle Gael" in a soft voice. At this moment, Gael felt a surge of resentment towards Yanni. He felt she was heartless and unfeeling. How could a doctor refuse to save a child?Gael’s voice was hoarse as he said, “She demands a divorce before she will treat Ansley.”Emilia was momentarily stunned. Then, she couldn’t help but feel an overwhelming sense of joy. She had thought that someone like Gael would be fiercely clung to by Yanni. To her surprise, Yanni was willing to consider divorce. Emilia quickly composed herself and cautiously proposed to Gael: “Gael. Why don’t you arrange a fake divorce with Ms. Yanni? Why don't you do it for Ansley's sake? "Once Ansley's illness is treated, you can win Ms. Yanni back. I’m sure if you show sincere remor

It was his legal wife—Yanni.A series of camera clicks echoed. Yanni stood there with the phone in hand, and her expression was cold as she stared at Gael and Emilia. Panic flashed across his face as he quickly pulled his hand away from Emilia’s grasp and walked toward Yanni. His gaze was intense as he looked at Yanni. “It’s not what you think.”Yanni sneered, “Oh? What is it, then? Is it that you’re so incapable of taking care of yourself that Ms. Emilia has to be hired to serve you?”Gael frowned, “There’s no need for such harshness, Yanni.”Emilia quickly stepped in to block him. “Don’t blame Dr. Yanni for misunderstanding, Gael. It’s my fault for carelessly holding your arm and causing this. If anyone’s to blame, blame me!”Emilia bit her lip and slapped herself hard across the face in an exaggerated manner. A red mark appeared on her cheek, and just looking at it was enough to make anyone uncomfortable. Then, Emilia turned her pitiful gaze to Yanni and pleaded, “Please do