Without wasting another second, Cyan quickly flagged down a cab and slipped inside.The moment he settled into the seat, he pointed toward Stella’s car ahead.“Follow that car!”The driver nodded at once. “Alright!”Without hesitation, he started tailing Stella’s vehicle through the busy streets.Every route she took, he followed.Every turn she made, the cab stayed close behind.The pursuit continued in tense silence until—SCREECH!Stella’s car suddenly came to a halt in front of Five Star Hotels, one of the most luxurious hotels in the country.Seeing her stop, Cyan immediately instructed the driver to pull over as well.Then he saw her.Stella stepped gracefully out of the car, adjusted her long hair, and walked toward the grand banquet hall with calm, measured smile almost like someone going to meet an important figure.Cyan’s eyes narrowed as he kept his gaze fixed on her.What is she doing here?Why does she look so happy?And Why is she carrying herself like she’s about to mee

Judy stood beautifully tall and villainousThough she was already forty-three years old, her youthful appearance easily made her look twenty-five. Beneath that beauty, however, was a cruel heart—especially whenever it came to someone poor like Cyan.She had been standing quietly at a corner, watching everything unfold while struggling to suppress her anger. But Cyan’s words had completely pushed her beyond her limit.That was why she couldn’t stop herself from landing another vicious slap across his face.Grabbing Cyan by the collar, Judy glared fiercely at him and shouted,“You are the most shameless person I have ever seen in my entire forty-three years of life! I can’t believe you actually have the audacity to question my precious daughter for being with Mr. Stone!”Her grip tightened around his shirt.“Can you even provide a fraction of what he can provide? Do you have any idea how wealthy and influential he is? That man is ten times better than you in every way, Cyan. So you’d be

Cyan’s footsteps suddenly came to an abrupt halt.Slowly, he turned back to look at Stella.“What do you want from me now?” he asked coldly.Instead of answering immediately, Stella stepped down from the stage and walked toward him with blazing fury in her eyes. The sharp sound of her heels echoed through the silent banquet hall until she finally stopped right in front of him.When she got closer to where Cyan was standing, she pointed her fingers at his face.“So after everything I did for you, you think you can just walk away like that, huh?”Cyan frowned in confusion. “What exactly do you mean by that?” “For the past three years of our marriage, Cyan,” Stella began arrogantly, “I provided everything you needed. I paid for your food, your shelter, your transportation, your pocket money, and practically every single thing about your miserable life… including your clothes.”Cyan merely shrugged casually, as though her words meant nothing but Stella wasn't done. “You enjoyed all of t

Seeing everything unfold right before him, Cyan staggered backward in shock.Even Stella and her family, who stood watching from a distance, could barely comprehend what was happening.Judy quickly wiped her eyes as though trying to clear away invisible dust, hoping the strange scene before her would disappear. But even after blinking several times, the luxurious convoy of cars was still parked right in front of Cyan.Which meant… She wasn’t dreaming.Nervously, Judy tapped Stella’s arm.“Stella, my dear, tell me I’m not seeing things right now,” she muttered in disbelief. “Tell me those cars are not actually parked in front of Cyan. Could they have mistaken him for someone else?”Stella herself was equally stunned. Her face tightened as she stared at the scene before her.“How am I supposed to know?” she snapped at her mother. “But just watch carefully. They must be mistaking him for someone else because there is absolutely no way Cyan would get into that car. I reject it!”“Me too!”

Cyan's eyes moved sideways in shock as he stared at the man who was hugging him tightly. The fragrance coming from the man's body alone spoke volumes about wealth and power. It wasn't just the expensive suit he was wearing or the luxurious office they were standing in—it was his entire aura.Once the man finally released him, a broad smile appeared on his face.“Son, it's been years already!” he said emotionally. “If I'm not wrong, it's been twenty-five years since I last saw you. Twenty-five years, Cyan! And it feels so good to finally have you back.”Cyan remained rooted to the spot, completely stunned.He didn't know this man.Who was he?Could this really be his father?As those questions continued running through his mind, his eyes suddenly landed on a tattoo on the man's hand. It wasn't just an ordinary tattoo. It was a name.'Hugh Hefner.'The moment Cyan saw the name, he lowered his gaze to his own hand where his own tattoo rested.'Cyan.'His eyes widened.The two tattoos lo