The hired performers, sensing the tension rising in the room after being caught, began slipping out of the dining room one by one.
By the time they were gone, it was just Mei, Zeke, and Craig—alone. Craig didn't even notice their absence. His eyes were locked on Zeke. "How did you know?" Craig asked Zeke, his voice trembling slightly. Zeke scoffed. He slipped a hand in his pocket while wrinkling his nose. "Of course I'd know. Don't underestimate me, Craig. Your tricks might fool Mei, but they'll never work on me. You're busted." Craig clenched his fists, gritting his teeth bitterly. This loser had ruined all his carefully orchestrated plans. If Zeke hadn't butted in, everything would've worked out perfectly. However, Craig wasn't the type to back down in tight situations like this. He always finds a way to make a comeback. "Yeah, and so what if I tried to trick Mei?" Craig snapped like a dog. "Did you really think I wouldn't go any length for Mei? Despite what I've done, I stand corrected—you don't deserve her." Zeke narrowed his eyes. "It still pisses me off you're running your foul mouth even after being caught red-handed. I admire your guts." "Of course I'll run my mouth," Craig retorted, turning towards Mei. "If you think anyone would be sensible to invest $80 million in Zhao Dynasty during these hard times, then you're living in a dream world. I tricked you just to give you false hope because I intend to invest my own money into Zhao Dynasty." This was of course, another lie. Craig didn't have $80 million to invest in a sinking company. He'd go broke. Mei glared at him, her voice ringing out with frustration. "Craig, that's totally wrong. You manipulated me to leave my husband. Did you realize how messed up that is?" "It isn't messed up because I love you, Mei," Craig said stepping close to her, his tone softening. "Everything I've done up to this point, was done with good intentions. No matter how you look at it, Zeke can't be of any help to you." "Well, he won't lie to my face," she spat back, her voice trembling with anger. "And he wouldn't try to manipulate me for selfish purpose. You're a sick man, Craig. I regret ever coming here." "That makes two of us," Zeke muttered. "I'll leave you lovebirds alone. Enjoy your dinner." He turned sharply and strode towards the door. Mei's heart lurched the moment Zeke walked away. Without sparing Craig a second glance, she pursued Zeke, calling after him. "Zeke, wait! Don't go." Craig watched her go, his chest burning with jealousy. For a moment, he had been so close at owning Mei. "Shit!" He slammed his fist on the table, seething in rage. "If only that bastard hadn't intervened. He ruined everything." After a few seconds, a wide grin stretched across his face. "No... this is good," he straightened himself and adjusted his suit. "This is really good. Zeke will never forgive Mei for betraying him. They'll eventually get a divorce. And when the marriage falls apart, she'll come running back to me." * * * * Outside Craig's villa, Mei caught up to Zeke before he could reach the car. "Zeke, stop," she pleaded, standing between him and the car. "Craig tricked me. You can't possibly be mad at me for falling into his trap." "There's no excuse, Mei," Zeke snapped, his voice cracking like a whip. "You promised you wouldn't see him. And yet you broke your promise." "I had no choice," Mei muttered. "I thought he was being sincere with me. I thought if I came, I'd finally be able to save Zhao Dynasty." "Your desperation sickens me," Zeke said sharply, his nose wrinkling in disgust. "You could have had faith in me and do what I say. But no, you chose to drug me so that you could sneak out to be with Craig." "I'm sorry for drugging you and sneaking out," Mei said, her voice cracking. "Could you just forgive me for that?" Zeke took a step closer, his eyebrows knitted in a frown. "Mei, I forgive you for drugging and sneaking out on me. I would've taken you home, sat you down and talk about this." He paused, his hands clenched into fists. "But tell me—why? Why the hell did you humiliate me before all those people and Craig? You slapped me and chose that scumbag over me. How I'm I supposed to get over that?" Mei swallowed, a tight knot forming in her chest. She knew she messed up. There was no coming back from what she did to Zeke. The guilt ate her up from inside like a mealworm. "Zeke, I was conflicted," She whispered, her eyes restless. "It was a matter of choosing the better option." "And Craig was your better option?" Zeke asked. "No," she cried. "Hell no. He was never my first choice. But in that moment... his offer was too irresistible. I couldn't help myself. I thought—" "You know what this tells me?" Zeke cut her off sharply, his tone as cold as ice. "You thought I was worthless. You see me the same way everyone else does: a pauper. A useless husband you could trade away for big dollars." Mei reached out and grabbed his hand. Her eyes brimmed with tears. "Zeke, no. Please, I'm sorry. Give me a second chance. I promise it won't happen again." But Zeke pulled his hand away and stepped back, widening the distance between them. "I've had enough with your promises," He tossed her the keys to her Lexus IS300. "As far as I'm concerned, this marriage is over. You may go ahead and marry Craig." Mei felt something snap inside her. A cold realization settled in the pits of her stomach as she realized she had lost her husband. The only person who absolutely cared about her. Zeke turned his back on her and walked into the night, his hands buried in his pockets. Just then, a back sedan pulled up beside him. He climbed inside the passenger seat and shut the door. The sedan sped away, it's taillight fading into the darkness. Mei stood alone in the driveway, tears rolling down her face. For the first time in her life, she felt completely alone.Latest Chapter
The cruise ship
The weekend getaway turned out to be far more extravagant than Zeke expected. The “venue” Marilyn had chosen was a mid-sized luxury cruise ship—large enough to host a wedding, but small enough for an exclusive weekend getaway. The ship wasn't setting sail into the open sea. It was a short voyage where the ship would drift a few feet from the shore, circling the coastline, then returning by sundown each day. Mei tightened her fingers around Zeke’s arm as they stepped aboard the ship. At the entrance stood Marilyn, the hostess herself—draped in a sparkling rose-gold dress that screamed ‘I must outshine everyone here.’ Beside her was her daughter, Margie, who wore a pale expression. Like someone who was forced to be there. As Zeke and Mei approached, Marilyn’s face lit up with a fake smile. “Oh, Zeke! You made it. And I see you brought Mei with you.” Mei stepped forward. “It's a pleasure to meet you,” she said warmly, opening her arms to offer a polite greeting hug. But Marilyn
The getaway
Later That Afternoon, Zeke and Anna escorted the Bakers to a Private Airstrip.Jessica Baker stood beside her father's silver private jet, her suitcase already loaded, her father seated inside waiting for her.Zeke and Mei stood with her near the boarding steps. Jessica turned to Mei first, pulling her into a tight hug.“Thank you, Mei,” she whispered against her shoulder. “For everything. For forgiving me. I don’t deserve you.”Mei smiled softly, rubbing Jessica’s back. “You do. You’re my friend now. And friends take care of each other.”Jessica pulled away slightly, sniffing. “Let’s hang out soon, okay? We have so much catching up to do.”Mei chuckled. “I’ll make out time. But for now, I’ll be buried in work. Especially now that Rockechild Group has secured the oil reserves.”Jessica rolled her eyes with a weak smile. “Same here. I have a mountain of workload to climb now that Dad has lost the license rights. This is my mess. It's only fair I clean it up.”Mei reached and squeezed h
Forgiveness
The room fell into a heavy, breathless silence. Jessica’s confession lingered in the air like smoke—raw and painful.No one dared to move. No one dared to speak.Russell Baker stared at his daughter as though he was seeing her for the first time. He had never seen this side of her before. “Jessica…” he whispered under his breath.But before he could say more, something unexpected happened.Mei stepped forward, matching right up to Jessica.Jessica squeezed her eyes shut, bracing herself for a slap across the face.Her breath trembled.But instead, she felt warm arms wrap around her in an embrace.Jessica’s eyes snapped open in shock.Everyone gasped.Even Zhao Long, who stood stony-faced moments ago, blinked as if he couldn’t believe what he was seeing.Russell froze with his mouth slightly open.Jessica stood stiff in Mei’s arms.“M-Mei?” she whispered.Mei tightened the embrace.“You know the thing I hated the most about you?” she murmured, her voice gentle. “You always bottle up y
Jessica's confession
Mei lifted her chin, her voice steady. “Last night, while everyone else slept, Rockechild Group made a power move.” “They secured the exclusive drilling rights to the offshore reserves. They purchased the key coastal staging lands and finalized the licensing agreement with the Ministry.”She paused, letting the words sink in. “As of sunrise today, every drop of that oil belongs to Rockechild Group.”Russell stiffened.But Mei wasn’t done yet. She took a deliberate step forward, her gaze locking onto Russell Baker.“And since Zhao Dynasty is funded by Rockechild, we automatically inherited priority rights. Which means we no longer need your permission, your contract, or your goodwill to enter the oil sector. We are already in it.”Russell staggered back, colour draining from his face.“T-That’s impossible,” he whispered, then more loudly, “That’s impossible!”He snatched his phone and began dialing frantically. “This can’t be happening. How did this happen without my notice? Who appro
Mei and Zeke
Zhao Long’s throat tightened.He had hoped and prayed that with Jessica’s schemes exposed, the leverage would fall to him.That Russell would back down, embarrassed, ashamed, even apologetic.But instead, the man doubled down. And now Zhao Long was slammed with an ultimatum. He either hand over Zeke and secure the once-in-a-lifetime oil contract. Or he protect Zeke and lose his family’s only door into the oil sector forever.For the first time in his life, Zhao Long's conscience became conflicted violently.Yes, he had loathed Zeke from day one. If the circumstances were different, if there was no scandal, no evidence, no risk; he would’ve handed that boy over wrapped in a bow and personally delivered him to Russell’s rage-filled hands.But Zeke had saved them.If Zeke hadn’t recorded Jessica, if he hadn’t exposed her, the Zhao family would be destroyed by dawn.Russell wouldn’t have cared. He would’ve burned them all to the ground.And then there was Mei.Mei adored Zeke so much. If
Russell Baker
At exactly 10:00 AM the next morning, the engines of a black armored luxury sedan growled to a halt in front of Zhao Long’s mansion.Before the chauffeur could open the door, Russell Baker flung it open himself and stormed out like an enraged bull.His face was red, his fists clenched, his footsteps thunderous enough to shake the tiles. Servants scattered out of his path like frightened birds.He didn’t pause until he stood in the center of the main living room, where Zhao Long waited, standing alone by the fireplace.Jessica sat to his right—silent, small, and pale. Her arrogant demeanor nowhere to be found.“Where is he?!” Russell’s voice boomed, shaking the crystal in the cabinets. “Bring me that bastard son-in-law of yours, Long! I’ll tear his throat out with my bare hands for laying his filthy hands on my daughter!”Zhao Long remained still, his hands clasped behind his back. “Russell, please. Sit down.”“DON’T TELL ME TO SIT DOWN!” Russell roared, spittle flying. “I demand answ
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