《Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled》 Chapter 1 Chapter 1 On the bustling streets of Rosemont, the ce was teeming with cars and people. I¡¯d been sitting in a caf¨¦ named La Rencontre for two hours, tucked away at a corner table, facing the counter where beverages were made. A young gn, in a sky thue aeron was busy making all sorts of drinks. She was about 5.2 feet tall, didn¡¯t look like she weighed more than 100 pounds, slim, and always smiling. She¡¯d got her thick dark hair tied up in a ponytail on top of her head. Her eyes were curved just like a crescent moon, and herughter was contagious ¡°Ma¡¯am, would you like a refill of your coffee?¡± She came over and asked me, beaming I was oddly drawn to this young girl, almost spellbound. Luckily I¡¯m a woman too, otherwise, people would get the wrong idea ¡°Sure, ck coffee please.¡± I shed a polite smile, my voice soft. Soon, she brought over another cup of bitter ck coffee. She didn¡¯t leave right away but hesitated and checked on me. ¡°Ma¡¯am, you¡¯ve already had two tops of ck coffee. It does perk you up, but too much might not be good for you. Maybe¡­e back for more next time?¡± Her voice was crisp and easy-going, like wind chimes. Very pleasant to the ear. I nced at the ck coffee on the table, picked up my bag, and was ready to leave. ¡°Sure, let me have the bill.¡± The girl was thrilled that I took her advice. She quickly gets the bill and told me, ¡°Ma¡¯am, your total is $9 today. Would you like to pay in cash or by mobile payme After silently paying, I briskly left the caf¨¦. ¡°Madam.¡± Bailey saw mee out, gave a respectful nod, and opened the car door for me. ¡°Let¡¯s head home.¡± I gave a small smile and instructed him. The car slowly pulled away, I closed my eyes and rested in the back seat. The image of the girl in the caf¨¦ kept shing in my mind, that youthful face. Was she the girt? The one who made Neil break off from his family and pay a hefty price to divorce me a yearter? I didn¡¯t expect that the first thing I would do after my death and reincarnation would be to find herThis belongs ? N?velDra/ma.Org. current workce and observe her like a Peeping Tom I was really curious, what kind of girl could take away the man I loved for ten years? In my past life, I never met her, I only found out her name and saw a few pictures of her. Neil guarded her like a treasure. I was miserably lost and in love with him, but I never saw the girl he guarded with all his heart before. Young, beautiful, pure, kind, cheerful¡­ all these wonderful adjectives fit her perfectly. Her only weakness was that she didn¡¯te from a noble family a stark contrast to Neil¡¯s status. Bailey suddenly spoke up, ¡°Madam, today is your wedding anniversary with Mr. Whitmore.¡± I slowly open my eyes, a moment of bewilderment. If you counted, this year was the fifth year I¡¯d been married to Neil. Every wedding anniversary I would be busy all day preparing a candlelit dinner and wedding gifts. This year, I would turn 27, and he would be 29. ¡°I know.¡± I pressed my somewhat aching temples. ¡°You don¡¯t need to remind me.¡± Perhaps Bailey felt I was a bit different from before, that¡¯s why he reminded me. But why was I always the one who had to go forward and give my all? Why should I love that man? Before my death in my past life, I wondered about this, I lost everything for Neil, and only got a tragic end. Lost in thought, the car I was in had stopped in front of the house Neil and I shared. This was the wedding gift from both our parents, a luxurious mansion of over 100D square feet. To my surprise, Neil¡¯s car was also parked at the front. He was home. I felt a mix of emotions, I¡¯d already died once. When I met the person who caused my death after being reborn, what would I do? I thought I would hate Neil. He pushed me to the end for a woman; he even harmed the people who were like parents to me, my family all ruined at his hands But when I saw him again, I realized I didn¡¯t hate him as much, instead, I felt a sense of relief. In my past life, Neil gave me a chance, and proposed a peaceful divorce. He was willing to give me a portion of the shares of Whitmore Co., enough for me to enjoy for a lifetime, but I wouldn¡¯t have it. I wasted ten years to not gain his love, yet another woman took only a year to make him give up everything for her. So I used all means, and tried to win him back, but in the end, we reached the point of no return, confrontational, at each other¡¯s throats. Now, none of these had happened, I no longer hated him, and I hoped more to have changed the tragic ending. ¡°What are you doing there?¡± Neil was sitting in the living room,fortably crossing his legs. His ashtray on the table held the cigarette he just smoked He looked up at me, his gaze calm. On our wedding day, Neil made it clear to me that we were just business partners, long-term roommates, and he had no feelings for me. ¡°Nothing. I just didn¡¯t expect you to be home.¡± I lowered my head to change into slippers. They were Hermes in elephant grey simply designed, and in colored Other beingfortable, they didn¡¯t seem to have any other attractive features. I thought of the girl in the caf¨¦ wearing the blue apron. There was a small red flower on it, none of the others had it, only hers. Inparison, all my clothes were expensive and monotonous, they looked simple yet dull. I suddenly Rated these slippers, so I tossed them aside and walked barefoot into the living room. Neil saw me walk over barefoot, his brows furrowed slightly a hunt of surprise in his eyes, ¡°Aren¡¯t you going to wear your slippers?¡± ¡°Mm, don¡¯t feel like it, so I won¡¯t¡¯ I sat across from him and casually replied. ¡°That¡¯s odd, what¡¯s gotten into you? Neil actually chuckled. It was rare for him to speak to me in such a rxed tone. In my heart, I thought, ¡®It¡¯s all the influence of your future true love.¡± §±lowered my head to look at my feet, I was too skinny, so my feet looked a bit thin and dry too Bonnie was an exception, she was skinny, but her skin was glowing, not like mine, all skin, and bones. After five years in a lonely marriage, my health started going down the drain. I had lost all my appetite, so I got skinnier and skinner, looking more like a skeleton than a person. Chapter 2 Chapter 2 ¡°Hmm?¡± Neil, engrossed in his phone, didn¡¯t even bother to look up. He was sporting ck shirt and trousers, both of top-notch quality. His lean figure and perfect proportions made him look super handsome. Adding to that, his good-looking face, and well-defined features, he was basically every teenage girl¡¯s dream guy. I pulled my gaze away, staring at the man opposite me, my voice a bit h oa rse, ¡°Let¡¯s get a divorce.¡± Just as I finished speaking, I heard Neil¡¯s sarcasticugh. He tossed his phone onto the sofa, looking at me with that familiar cold gaze, asking, ¡°Irene, what¡¯s your game this time?¡± ¡°I mean it.¡± I sat up straight, staring into those oppressive eyes. ¡°It¡¯s been five years, you weren¡¯t going to fall for me anyway. We should let each other live better lives? In a month, there would be a huge business conference in Rosemont, and Neil would meet Bonnie there, who would be working part-time as a receptionist. He would fall for her at first sight, deciding to get her no matter what it took. Such a romantic tale, I was not going to y the pathetic role in their legendary love story anymore. What I wanted to do, could do, should do, all of it was done and dusted in my past life, and I got the final results. In this life, I wouldn¡¯t let myself be the butt of the joke, pushing my family into an abyss. I decided to drop out of this farce before Neil and Bonnie met. On their rocky path of love, I would step aside for them. Seeing the seriousness in my eyes, Neil¡¯s face darkened instantly. He always had a bad temper, and if anyone made him ufortable, he¡¯d definitely lose it. ¡°Haha, looks like I¡¯m the ything now, huh?¡± He chuckled, with coldness in his eyes. ¡°Five years ago, you were the one who insisted on marrying me, and now you¡¯re the one asking for a divorce. Irene, are you messing with me?¡± Five years ago, the Whitmore family and the Finch family were on good terms, so our elders arranged our marriage. Neil was stubborn, definitely not the obedient type, but the Whitmore family¡¯s grandfather was seriously ill, so he had no choice but to marry me. For Neil, it was a humiliation. But he didn¡¯t have someone he deeply loved, was taking over the family business at the time, and needed a good partner, so he spent five years with me as husband and wife. I smiled sadly, ¡°Do you really want to keep up this sham of a marriage?¡± ¡°A sham marriage?¡± Neil pondered the phrase, then raised an eyebrow, sarcastically asking, ¡°Oh, are you feeling lonely?¡± ¡°No, I just¡­¡± I carefully chose my words to respond to him. Neil had already stood up and walked over to me. He bent over, his hands on either side of the couch, his chest forming a circle with his arms, trapping me inside. His voice was seductive, ¡°If you¡¯re lonely, why didn¡¯t youe to me? Now you¡¯re considering a divorce, are you just too lustful?¡± Neil liked to smoke, and he always had a faint scent on him, a mix of his scent and the smell of tobo. Of course, he never held me, I just secretly sniffed his coat. Now, thatplex and alluring scent enveloped me. It should¡¯ve made me excited and thrilled, and my face should¡¯ve turned red from excitement, but in reality, I was just feeling suffocated. I was someone ready to leave; anything that could shake my resolve seemed ominous to me. ¡°It¡¯s not because of that!¡± I tried to exin, but I was already used to the loneliness that had been going on for days and nights. ¡°Really?¡± Neil straightened up. He wasn¡¯t really interested in me anyway, so the gesture of flirtation he just showed was only to embarrass me a bit. He wouldn¡¯t lose control over it. As a 27-year-old married woman, I emitted a gloomy aura, not a charming scent like his. ¡°Irene, I know today is our fifth wedding anniversary, but I don¡¯t want to celebrate. If you want to use this as an excuse to ask for a divorce, I suggest you stop messing around.¡± Neil stood in front of me, looking down at me, his voice cold. ? ??? ?? ?? ? We never celebrated our wedding anniversary, so there¡¯s no need to start this year.¡± I also stood up, looking up at Neil. ¡°You should think about it, I¡¯m probably not valuable to you anymore. You need freedom more than you need me, right?¡± After saying that, I turned and went up to the second-floor bedroom without saying anything else. Downstairs, the sound of a door being mmed shut echoed, followed by the sound of a car engine outside the window. I knew it was Neil leaving, but this time I was calm. Then, my phone rang. was my friend Ste. ¡°Rena,e out and y, let¡¯s hit up Cielo Nocturno!¡± Ste¡¯s loud voice immediately chased away my gloominess. She was the same age as me but still single. After getting married, I seldom went out to party. Ste would invite me out, and I would reject her most of the time, but she kept insisting. ¡°Okay!¡± I agreed immediately, leaving Ste silent on the other end of the line. Today is your wedding anniversary with Neil, are you sure you want to go out?¡± Ste finally spoke again, sounding skeptical and surprised. I had turned down Ste¡¯s invitations for four years straight using my wedding anniversary as an excuse. ¡°Yes, even though today is our anniversary, doesn¡¯t mean I can¡¯t go out and have fun, I¡¯ll be right there.¡± I answered Ste decisively, then hung up the phone. I opened the closet, a bunch of ck, white, and grey clothes came into view, no blues, no purples. Each luxury brand of clothing offered all kinds of elegant design, yet I spent big bucks on the most boring styles. After ten minutes of selection, I chose a slightly lively V-neck strapless ck dress. The silk-like touch, the stic waistband of the ck dress could highlight my slim waist. My smooth arms were bare, revealing most of my back. I remembered this dress. I bought it specifically to attract Neil, but he didn¡¯te home that entire month. The only thing that I wasn¡¯t satisfied with was my t chest, which didn¡¯t quite match the charm of this dress. I could onlyfort myself, ¡°Just wear it, from now on, I¡¯ll eat more to console myself: After changing and putting on makeup, I drove a red Porsche straight to Cielo Nocturno. It was a nightclub in Rosemont, the name had a wild artistic vibe After parking I walked into Cielo Nocturno, finding Ste at the bar. Back in college, Ste, Alicia, Barbara, and I were hailed as the four female wonders of the music department Everyone anticipatedThis belongs ? N?velDra/ma.Org. we would achieve great things after graduation, but it didn¡¯t quite pan out that way. I got hitched early, Ste turned into a club hopper, Alicia snagged a management gig at her family¡¯spany, and Barbara, the only one of us still on the music grind, was bouncing from one musicpetition to another, hellbent on bing a pop star ¡°Long time no seer Ste, with her bossy vibe, hopped off her bar stool and grabbed my hand, gushing. The other two were nodding like bobbleheads, because after I tied the knot, I might as well have dropped off the face of the earth I¡¯d given up my social life for Neil. or your funeral.¡± A few drinks in, Alicia said, a touch mncholic, ¡°If you didn¡¯t surface this time, I¡¯d start to wonder if I attended your wedding five years ago Aren¡¯t you supposed to be at home prepping a candlelit dinner? Ste asked curiously. She peered at my eyelids, even reaching out to touch myshes. ¡°Come here, let me s¨¦e Has that jerk Neil been giving you the cold shoulder? Have you been crying?¡± Would you mind not messing up my fakeshes? I swatted Ste¡¯s hand away. Chapter 3 Chapter 3 Chapter 3 These guys were my best buds and they¡¯d been there for me through hell and high water, especially after the whole Neil debacle. We couldn¡¯t really do much about Neil, but their genuine support moved me deeply. So I spilled the beans about my n to divorce Neil. As for the whole reincarnation thing, I decided not to mention it. After hearing my piece, they fell silent for a moment, then burst into apuse. ¡°Hell yeah! Let¡¯s celebrate Rena breaking free from her cra ppy marriage tonight!¡±. ¡°Cheers!¡± I hollered back, raising my ss in the air. I could almost see myself post-divorce, embracing a brand new life, leaving the painful past behind. A few drinks in, we four women plucked up some courage. Barbara gave me a nudge, ¡°Rena, spot any hotties? Go for it! Neil¡¯s got all his scandals, we can¡¯t lose!¡± ¡°F¡­ fair point,¡± I slurred, scanning the room until my gazended on a tall, thin figure. He seemed young from his clothes. A college guy, perhaps? Neil h ooked up with a college girl, so why not me with a college guy? I sauntered over, tapped the young man on the shoulder, ¡°Hey handsome, fancy a drink? It¡¯s on me¡­¡± He turned around, strikingly handsome, looking like a fresh face in the entertainment industry. He stared at me in surprise before shaking his head, ¡°Sorry, I have a girlfriend.¡± ¡°Oh, my bad. I¡¯ll try my luck with someone else then,¡± I nodded to the young man. The alcohol made me incoherent. I didn¡¯t even understand what I was saying, then I moved on But I stumbled a few stepster, dropping my ss which shattered on impact. I sat on the floor, dizzy and suddenly hit with a wave of sleepiness. ¡°Let me help you up,¡± the college guy extended a hand. Sitting on the floor, flushed, I stared at him. What the hell? Why did his face morph into Neil¡¯s, ring at me coldly? I tried to get up but ended up pressing my palm onto the broken ss. Blood gushed out and I copsed. In my dream, Neil¡¯s cold, heartless face appeared again. I sat in the messy living room, sobbing like a mad woman. When Nell first announced his ns to divorce me, my parents and the elders of the Whitmore family tried to pressure him. Neil didn¡¯t give a da mn; he was determined to divorce me even if it cost the Finch family greatly. The Whitmore elders first rebuked him, then reluctantly helped him. I heard they even epted his new girlfriend, Bonnie. She had Nell¡¯s unwavering support and gradually won over the Whitmore parents. And she was pregnant. ¡°Neil, I¡¯ve loved you for ten years. Don¡¯t you feel anything for me?¡± I wept, tears streaming through my fingers. ¡°Nothing, Irene. I gave you a chance to end things amicably, but you didn¡¯t take it,¡± Neil replied coldly. His phone rang. It was Bonnie¡¯s chirpy voice. ¡°Mr. Whitmore, Mr. Whitmore, please pick up!¡± I listened to the sweet ringtone, and watched Neil hurry off, the room spinning and a sharp pain my chest. I woke up gasping for air, only to find myself in my own bedroom, bathed in sunlight, birds chirping outside. How did the college guy get me home? I nced at my bandaged hand, massaged my throbbing temples, and tried to find the college guy, only to hear Neil¡¯s voice outside. ¡°You guys carry on, I¡¯m not in the mood,¡± he leaned against the banister on the second floor, a cigarette in hand, sounding lethargic. I stag gered to the door, watched him walk over, ¡°Where¡¯d you hide him?¡± ¡°Who?¡± Neil frowned. ¡°The college guy,¡± I replied. I thought he was a decent guy and didn¡¯t want to lose him just like that. Neil was going crazy over another woman next month anyway. I might as well find someone tofort me, to distract me from the pain. Hearing my reply, Neil¡¯s face darkened. He nced at what I was wearing, then grabbed my wrist, dragging me into the walk-in closet, ¡°Change! What¡¯s with the se xy getup?¡± Se xy? I looked down at my chest, just a slight swell, the fabric doing most of the work. I didn¡¯t think ¡°se xy¡± was fitting, why would a man who didn¡¯t love me care about how se xy looked? ¡°Neil, is it true you slept with that actress a few days ago?¡± I ignored his order and asked him calmly instead. ¡°That¡¯s none of your business,¡± he replied dismissively, as usual. ¡°Then what I do from now on is none of your business either. If we¡¯re not divorcing, let¡¯s just go our separate ways,¡± I said nonchntly After all these years, I¡¯d never experienced love, and I needed to have some fun. So this was what it felt like to let things be. It was liberating. I didn¡¯t have to be happy or sad for Neil anymore, and it was like my soul was returning to my body. Men were such hypocrites. They thought they could do whatever they wanted, but their wives had to be prim and proper. Neil was no exception. He didn¡¯t love me, but I was still his wife in name. ¡°You want me to cheat? Neil sheered, then roughly pulled open my clothes, ¡°You think any man would want a woman with your figure?¡± I looked down, my breasts were tightly wrapped, not revealing at all. This was the smallest size of nipple covers. I pushed his hand away, and calmly adjusted my clothes. ¡°I¡¯ll try to put on weight, drink more soy milk to enhance my breasts, That should satisfy you.¡± way. ¡°Irene, have you lost your marbles?!¡± Neil finally lost his cool, he looked at me, ¡°Are youing down with something?¡± The old Irene wasposed, gracious, sensible and considerate, how could she possibly spout such nonsense? If my dad heard what I just said, he would¡¯ve been so mad he¡¯d have had a heart attack. But I had to act like a lunatic first, so I could escape from Neil who was about to go nuts. If Bonnie hadn¡¯t shown up, he wouldn¡¯t consider divorcing me. A marriage alliance was never a casual game, he was the rational type, who knew to weigh the pros and cons And I really didn¡¯t want to go through the process of watching him fall in love with someone else again. ¡°So, just divorce me then.¡± I proposed again.This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org. Chapter 4 Chapter 4 Chapter 4 ¡°Forget about it, Irene, I¡¯ll make you regret the day you married me.¡± Neil went back to his cold demeanor, as if he could see right through my intentions. ¡°You want to live separate lives? So be it.¡± I was taken aback. Was he willing to ept me cheating, just to make me regret marrying him? I never thought being forced to marry me would be such a burden on him, that he¡¯d go to such extremes for revenge.- Just as I was struggling to understand this, Neil abruptly grabbed me, pulling me close against his body. He licked his lips, eyes hazy. ¡°Want me to satisfy you first?¡± ¡°No!¡± I pushed Neil away immediately. If we were destined to part ways, there was no need for unnecessary contact. Neil squinted, his gaze sharp. He was a smart man, he must have noticed my odd behavior these past few days. He grabbed my chin, forcing me to look up at him. ¡°Are you Irene¡¯s twin sister? Huh?¡± How could a woman who¡¯d loved him for ten years suddenly act so out of character? I managed an awkward smile. ¡°Guess.¡± ¡°Irene, our marriage is not simple. If it ends, it will involve a lot of interests. I don¡¯t have time to y out some love-hate drama with you. If you can¡¯t resist the loneliness and want to have some fun¡­¡± He didn¡¯t answer my question but leaned in close to my ear. ¡°Remember to use a condom. I¡¯m not going to raise your illegitimate child.¡± I was someone who¡¯d already experienced death, and I should¡¯ve been calm. But for some reason, I pped Neil, hard. My palm was stinging. Neil¡¯s cheek bore the red mark of my hand. He turned his head, his perfect jawline outlining his handsome profile. Even after being pped, he still looked so handsome. He slowly turned his head back towards me, his eyes dark and terrifying, as if he was going to kill me the next second. My hand was trembling, not from fear, but because the p had reopened my wound and my hand was bleeding. Neil nced at my hand, then turned and left, leaving me with his cold back. I watched as the blood dripped from the bandage, and it felt good, better than bleeding inside during my past life. After that p, Neil disappeared again. His name was all over the tabloids, appearing in nightclubs, in the office, but he never came home. I was counting the days, just half a month till the day Neil and Bonnie met. During this time, I would asionally bump into Bonnie, order a ck coffee, and quietly watch her work. Her every smile and frown were deeply etched into my eyes. If I were a man, I would like her too. ¡°Bonnie, your boyfriend is here!¡± A coworker alerted Bonnie. Yes, I remember she had a boyfriend, but the poor guy was no match for Neil. Even if he was deeply in love with Bonnie, he couldn¡¯t stand a chance against the power and status that Neil wielded, and he became a joke to fate. The caf¨¦ door was pushed open, and a young man wearing a white T-shirt and light blue jeans walked in. He was wearing a white baseball cap, holding a box of Takoyaki, looking clean and refreshing. I was stunned. Was he that college student? ¡°Oscar, what are you doing here?¡± Bonnie was as happy as a hamster, weing her food-bringing master. ¡°I was handing out flyers nearby, so I thought I¡¯de and see you. Brought you some Takoyaki.¡± The college boy smiled, his eyes crinkled up like Bonnie¡¯s, like crescents. They looked like a sweet couple, yet they would be forcibly torn apart by Neil. Bonnie looked both delighted and worried. ¡°Justing to see me is enough. You¡¯re working so hard handing out flyers, don¡¯t waste money buying me food.¡± ¡°I work hard to earn money so I can buy snacks for my adorable girlfriend.¡± The college boy was good at sweet talking. I thought about it, Neil never bought me snacks. I didn¡¯t really like snacks either. The college boy didn¡¯t stay in the caf¨¦ for long because Bonnie was still working. I sat in the corner with my head down, afraid that he would look at me one more time in the crowd and recognize me as the woman who tried to seduce him in the nightclub not so long ago. As soon as the college boy left, I quickly paid the bill and left too. ¡°Madam.¡± Bailey always addressed me this way. ¡°Home.¡± I was exhausted, the people and things in my life were bing increasinglyplex. I rubbed my temples. My brain cells didn¡¯t seem to be enough. Not long after the car started, I spoke again, ¡°Bailey, let me I just wanted to drive. I gripped the steering wheel, focusing on the road ahead. When I saw the college boy waiting at the traffic light ahead, I seized the opportunity, stepped on the gas, and charged ahead, sessfully knocking him down. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, I¡¯m sorry!¡± I hurriedly got out of the car to help him up, only to see his leg bleeding profusely, severely injured. ¡°Ma¡¯am?¡± The college boy called out to me in surprise, gritting his teeth against the I told Bailey, ¡°Quick, take him to the hospital.¡± The boy¡¯s name was Oscar, a 21-year-old college student. I sat on the hospital bench, looking at Oscar¡¯s contact number that I had just saved my phone, feeling somewhat deste. In the end, I was too petty. The only revenge I could think of was an eye for an eye. Since Bonnie could take my husband, why couldn¡¯t I take her boyfriend? Although she was forced into it, sheter epted Neil, when he waspletely crazy. If Bonnie had never epted him, he might have been more rational, considering The q The hospital was bustling. I was in thete stages of breast cancer with lymphatic women who often got angry and repressed were likely to get breast cancer. possibility of getting any return for his efforts. past life and spent myst days in the hospital. Doctors said that I covered all of Oscar¡¯s medical expenses, and generouslypensated him for his part-time anymore. onal fees a N?velDrama.Org owns all ? content. lost wages. Because of his hospitalization, he couldn¡¯t work Truth be told, I was a real gabber. In just half a day, I pretty much knew Oscar¡¯s life story. He was fro work, and he¡¯d got a sister who was already hitched. an average farming family, both parents were involved in agricultural No wonder Neil managed to snag his girlfriend. ¡°You take care of yourself. I¡¯ll pop in every now and then,¡± I said as I was leaving, ying the big sister role with a kind smile on my face. 1/2 17:54 Chapter 4 ¡®No worries, ma¡¯am, I¡¯m still young and in good shape, I¡¯ll bounce back quickly,¡± Oscar said, showing off his pearly whites, his answer so innocent. Did he just flirt with me by saying he was young and in good shape? I mean, I was not exactly over the hill myself. I was only 27, not 72. But due to five years of a suffocating marriage and my chronic habit of ski pping meals, I felt like I was aging both men tally and physically. I gave a little nod. On my way home, I swung by the drugstore and picked up some supplements. Chapter 5 Chapter 5 Chapter 5 Bailey, get me some reliable housekeepers from an agency. They need to be whi zzes in the kitchen, and a dietitian certificate would be a bonus, I directed Bailey, a pile of Supplements seated next to me in the back seat. ¡°Sure thing, ma¡¯am, Bailey responded. After marrying Neil, both our folks suggested we hire help for chores, gardening, cooking, but I was head over heels in love with him, so I wanted to do everything myself and turned down their advice. Our little love nest was just for the two of us ¨C I didn¡¯t want anyone else invading our private space, like our kitchen and living room. You could imagine, it wasn¡¯t exactly a bed of roses. Being reborn, I was not going to chase pointless dreams anymore. Back home, with my Prada handbag in hand, I led, while Bailey trailed behind with a bag full of supplements. Opening the door, I saw Neiling down the stairs, cufflinks being adjusted, his casual movements so charming. ¡°Bailey, you can hit the road now,¡± I told him as 1 put my bag down. Bailey left the supplements on the table, saluted Neil, and made a swift exit. ¡°We have a coc ktail party in an hour, your folks will be there too. Get ready ande with me,¡± Neil coldly informed me, seemingly oblivious to the pile of stuff I brought back He never wanted me to apany him unless the asion required me, like when my parents were there. Since being reborn, I hadn¡¯t visited my parents yet. Not because I was ungrateful, but because I felt guilty, and ashamed. I didn¡¯t dare to see them. ¡°Okay, cool.¡± I got up and headed upstairs. For the past two weeks, I¡¯d been busy shopping for a new wardrobe. The styles and designs were nothing like my old clothes. I picked a red dress, off-shoulder, with a sheeryer over the chest and a fishtail design that showed off my slender legs. I was skinny, but my skin was smooth. I¡¯m prettyThis content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org. content with everything except my chest. The innocent style just didn¡¯t cut it for me anymore. After all, I was not 20 anymore. After doing my makeup, I put on crystal earrings and a matching ne. I was sure they¡¯d catch the light and sparkle. I used to keep a low profile, but now I wanted to stand out. Neil was waiting downstairs, on the phone. He didn¡¯t react when he heard meing down, not even a nce in my direction. I didn¡¯t care and headed to the car to wait for him. Minutester, Neil got in, not sparing me a single nce from the moment he got in until we pulled out. The entire ride, we didn¡¯t exchange a single word. He was focused on driving, I was texting on my phone. I added Oscar on WhatsApp and was chatting with him. Me: [Oscar, if the hospital food is not to your taste, I can have some better food sent over.] Oscar: [No need, ma¡¯am, it¡¯s decent.] Me: I forgot to get you some supplements today. I¡¯ll bring some when I visit you tomorrow.] Oscar. You really don¡¯t have to go to such lengths!] Me: it¡¯s not a big deal, I¡¯m the one who got you in the hospital, so don¡¯t feel embarrassed. Let me know if you need anything.] Oscar¡¯s family was about as well-off as Bonnie¡¯s. Just like how Neil was the wealthy, handsome man in front of Bonnie, I could y the role of the beautiful, cultured woman in front of Oscar. In a way, it made us equals. This brought a sense of bnce to my heart. At a red light, the car came to a stop. Neil finally moved his neck to nce at me. He seemed to realize my change in appearance, but his words were still sharp, ¡°You¡¯re wasting that dress.¡± I guessed those scenes in TV shows where the female lead¡¯s change in style left the male lead speechless were all made up. I put my phone down and cupped my chest, retorting, ¡°Are my boobs really that small? I specifically wore a thick padded bra today.¡± This action darkened Neil¡¯s face. He coldly said, ¡°Irene, can you please watch your manners?¡± ¡°Why should I?¡± I shot back. I¡¯d been watching my manners for years. What good did it do? People who¡¯d experienced death tended to see things differently. Might as well let loose. ¡°Don¡¯t forget who you are,¡± Neil¡¯s tone was harsh. He never treated me as his wife yet expected me to limit myself this role. I turned to look at the view outside the window, not in the mood to speak. I remember being thrilled whenever Neil initiated a conversation in the past, always trying to keep it going Upon arriving at the party, Neil and Lacted like a couple. After exchanging pleasantries with some business associates, I sat down to rest. Coincidentally, the young woman sitting next to me was Fiona, the one rumored to be close with Neil recently. ¡°Fiona, why are you sitting here alone?¡± Another woman approached Fiona. ¡°Just taking a break, Tessa Why don¡¯t you join me?¡± Fiona¡¯s voice was sweet. I noticed Neil seemed to like women with pleasant voices. Bonnie¡¯s voice was pleasant, and so were the women he¡¯d been rumored with before. The two began chatting next to me, seemingly unaware of my presence. Tessa was joking around, ¡°Mr. Whitmore is over there. Why don¡¯t you go say hi?¡± ¡°Don¡¯t be ridiculous. He¡¯s a married man, Fiona retorted in a teasing tone. ¡°His wife is just a figurehead. Everyone knows you two have been closetely. I heard he bought you a house?¡± Tessa asked, green with envy. ¡°Yeah, he¡¯s really generous with me, Fiona boasted, ¡°I don¡¯t know why he¡¯s so good to me. I¡¯m really lucky to have met him.¡± Nel was generous with everyone, except his figurehead wife. Every ex-girlfriend of his had nothing but praise for him after breaking up. That was the power of money At that moment, my parents walked over, seeing me sitting alone, they asked, ¡°Rena, where¡¯s Neil? Why ain¡¯t he hanging around with you?¡± Hearing Neil¡¯s name, Fiona and Tessa immediately turned their heads to look at me, their expressions grew curious. I stood up and h oo ked my arm around my mom¡¯s, ¡°What¡¯s the point of hanging out with him? It¡¯s just some boring business chatter. I¡¯d rather shoot the breeze with you guys, it¡¯s way more fun.¡± My mom gave me a surprised look, it¡¯d been ages since Ist acted all spoiled and cute around her. 1/2 17:55 Chapter 5 You twodies catch up, I¡¯ll go find Gregory and the gang¡± My dad was an honest bloke, he didn¡¯t notice my change. He cheerfully went off to catch up with his old buddies. Chapter 6 Chapter 6 Chapter 6 Fiona finally recognized me, her expression shifting rapidly with hostility in her eyes, yet she dared not provoke me. I sat down with my mom and started toin, ¡°I didn¡¯t want toe today. Neil dragged me along. So boring¡± ¡°This is important. Don¡¯tin about being bored Mom grabbed my hand, scolding me, yet her tone was filled with affection. I sneakily nced at Fiona, then continued to chat, ¡°I really am bored, Mom. I asked Bailey to hire some housekeepers. I n to put on some weight, Neil said I¡¯m too skinny, do I need to eat and sleep more.¡± Fiona, biting her bright red lip, listened in, looking ufortable. ¡°It¡¯s about time you hired some. The ce you¡¯re living is so big, there¡¯s no way you could manage it all yourself.¡± Mom totally agreed with my decision. ¡°I just wanted to enjoy some alone time with him, but I¡¯ve had enough,¡± I spoke vaguely, Fiona was just a passerby in Neil¡¯s life, insignificant, not as important as Bonnie, and I didn¡¯t need to care too much. Suddenly, Fiona stood up and left in a hurry. Tessa followed closely, probably feeling awkward. Once the party was over, I didn¡¯t want to go back with Neil, I wanted to go to my mom¡¯s house, to spend some quality time with my parents. ¡°Alright, then I¡¯ll be going¡± Neil never cared about where I was, as long as I didn¡¯t damage his reputation. My dad was still having a whale of a time with his friends, not caring about the party being over. My mom gave me the car keys and asked me to wait for her in the parking lot, she was going to try and convince my dad to stop chatting. I walked down to the underground car park with the keys, found my dad¡¯s car, and was just about to get in when I saw Neil talking with Fiona. Fiona was clutching Neil¡¯s sleeve, looking pitiful. ¡°You¡¯ve been so good to me, wasn¡¯t any of thatN?velDrama.Org owns all ? content. sincere? I don¡¯t believe it!¡± ¡°Whatever, don¡¯t bother me anymore.¡± Neil pushed Fiona¡¯s hand away. That was the kind of guy he was. Once he lost interest, he turned his back on you. Just because of a piece of property, Fiona thought she was his true love? Neil saw me, his impatient and disgusted gazended on me, as if I was the one bothering him. I quickly got in the car, locked the doors, and if it wasn¡¯t for waiting for my parents, I would¡¯ve definitely drive off immediately. Seeing me avoiding him, Neil looked like he was going insane, he walked straight towards me, knocking on the car window, I saw his lips move, ¡°Get out!¡± I frowned, shook my head, and mouthed back at him, ¡°No.¡± Then my phone rang, it was Neil, ¡°Irene, get out!¡± ¡°I don¡¯t want to get involved in your issues with her.¡± Looking at Neil¡¯s eyes filled with rage, I replied. I understood now, if I couldn¡¯t propose a divorce before Neil met Bonnie, then I just had to endure, wait for him to propose the divorce, and then immediately agree. That way, I could still get a share of Whitmore Co., and I wouldn¡¯t lose out. In my previous life, Neil proposed a divorce to me a year after he started pursuing Bonnie, and also made it public to the family. I disagreed, we fought for nearly a year, but I lost in the end. After being reborn, I¡¯d always wanted to seek revenge, but it was a false obsession. My previous life felt more like a dream, while in this life, the tragedy had yet to happen. I didn¡¯t intend to go crazy in reality because of a nightmare. ¡°Get out!¡± Neil was furious, probably never having seen me deny him before. Fiona, with tear-stained face, came over and grabbed Neil¡¯s sleeve again. Although she was a minor celebrity, in front of Neil, she seemed desperate. I seemed to see another version of myself, but I had no right to mock others. Neil red at me, then grabbed Fiona¡¯s hand and got her into his car. Watching him drive away, I let out a sigh of relief. By the time my parents got back to the car, I was almost asleep. ¡°Why did you have so much to say. Rena¡¯s almost falling asleep waiting!¡± Mom scolded Dad. ¡°Oh, it¡¯s because of some issues with our project in the south. We need to approve it. Of course we needed to discuss,¡± Dad replied while fastening his seatbelt. I sat in the back seat, dozing off. Before, whenever I had a dream, it was about me pursuing Neil. Now, whenever I dreamed, it was about my previous life, as if Go d was afraid I¡¯d forget the tragedy I¡¯d experienced, often reminding me through dreams. ¡°Mom, I want to eat butter-roasted chicken.¡± Seeing me in the back seat, Mom also sat in the back with me. I quickly grabbed her hand and leaned against her. This was the smell of mom,forting and warm. In my previous life, before I died, my parents were crying by my sickbed. They seemed to have aged overnight, full of sorrow. ¡°How am I supposed to make you butter-roasted chicken at this hour, huh?¡± Mom patted my hand, ¡°What happened today, did you have a fight with Neil? Normally, you don¡¯te home for weeks.¡± ¡°I was just blinded by love! I said with augh, ¡°From now on, I want to be your sweet daughter.¡± Everyone knew about my affection for Neil, so Mom was quite surprised to hear me say this, even Dad almost turned the steering wheel the wrong way Dad asked, ¡°You don¡¯t love Neil anymore?¡± I liked him, but that didn¡¯t stop me from letting go. I couldn¡¯t hold onto this man after all, he didn¡¯t belong to me, he belonged to Bonnie, that beautiful, youthful girl. ¡°Dad, we¡¯ve been married for five years, what¡¯s there to talk about love? I just feel I should do some other things and shouldn¡¯t just revolve around him ¡± I answered bluntly ¡°Good point, look at that kid Neil, always involved in scandals, I¡¯ve been fed up with him for a while!¡± Dad suddenly had the courage to speak his mind, clearly displeased with Neil Back then, Dad considered my deep affection for Neil, and didn¡¯t feelfortable speaking up about him, afraid I wouldn¡¯t like hearing it I agreed, ¡°Exactly, he¡¯s a jerk!¡± Once I started, my parents began toin about Neil. Only then did I realize how much pressure they had endured for me. I felt sad and guilty When I got home, it was already the middle of the night. I took a shower and hit the sack. No clue how long I was out for, but my mom knocked on my door I was all dazed and confused and asked, ¡°What¡¯s up, Mom?¡± ¡°You said you wanted some butter roasted chicken, right? I made some for you. Do you wanna get up and grab a bite before going back to sleep?¡± she said I snapped into consciousness, sat up on my bed, and zoned out for a few seconds. Then, I felt a lump in my throat and tears just started rolling down my cheeks uncontrobly 1/2 17:56 M) Chapter 6 Since my rebirth, I¡¯d never shed a tear. Even when I dreamed about the painful scenes from my past life, I would just wake up feeling cra ppy. I¡¯d grown ustomed to pain and nothing could really bother me anymore. But my mom making butter roasted chicken for me in the middle of the night ¨C that got me. I couldn¡¯t help but cry Chapter 7 Chapter 7 Chapter 7 ¡°Oh, Rena, what happened? It must be Neil who has been bullying you. I¡¯m going to have a word with them tomorrow. How dare they bully my daughter¡­¡± My mom freaked out and quickly sat down on the bed to hold me. ¡°Mom, Neil didn¡¯t bully me, I¡¯m just moved by how good you are to me¡­¡± I hugged my mom¡¯s waist, choking back tears. Neil really didn¡¯t bully me; it was all caused by my own wishful thinking. He was indeed a total jerk, and I was just a foolish follower My mom gently patted my back, letting out a deep sigh. As my only mom, she knew me best. How could she not know about the injustices I¡¯d suffered from Neil? I¡¯m not one to cry easily. If I wasn¡¯t truly wronged, I wouldn¡¯t shed a tear. ¡°Do you still want to eat that roast chicken?¡± She asked me. ¡°Yes, I can¡¯t wait¡­¡± I wiped away my tears, got up from the bed, and wobbly held my mom¡¯s hand as we went downstairs to eat butter roast chicken. My dad must have gone to bed. It was just my mom and me sitting in the dining room chatting. The aroma of the roast chicken was mouthwatering. I gobbled up more than half of it. I¡¯d been eating very little these past few years, so after suddenly eating so much, my stomach ballooned, and I almost threw up. My mom patted my back, ¡°Why are you eating so much? You won¡¯t be able to sleep if your stomach is too full.¡± ¡°I was too hungry,¡± I muttered augh. Thest time I ate so heartily was at my graduation party with Ste. After graduation, I married Neil and began a life filled with resentment. ¡°Even if you are hungry, you should eat slowly and only eat until you¡¯re 80% full.¡± My mom said gently. I clung to her arm, whining, ¡°Mom, sleep with me tonight, tell me your secret sd recipe!¡± Without hesitation, she agreed. When I woke up the next day, I felt more rxed than ever. After having a full breakfast at home, I set off for the hospital. Oscar was ying with his phone. His leg wasn¡¯t broken, but the flesh wound was quite serious. He had stitches and was bandaged up, unable to move freely. ¡°Ma¡¯am, why are you here?¡± Oscar looked surprised and slightly embarrassed when he saw me. ¡°You don¡¯t need to worry about me, nor do you need to visit me so often.¡± No way. I smiled warmly and kindly, then turned to Bailey, ¡°Bailey, bring those in.¡± Bailey, carrying a bunch of nutritional supplements, ced them beside the hospital bed. Seeing the big fuss I was making, Oscar was obviously taken aback. He looked a bit embarrassed, ¡°Miss, it¡¯s just a minor flesh wound, not that serious.¡± ¡°Health is precious. Even a flesh wound is still a wound.¡± I sat down by the bed, grinning. ¡°By the way,dy, I don¡¯t know your name.¡± Oscar suddenly asked. ¡°Just call me Irene.¡± I answered very frankly. Oscar nodded. ¡°Alright, Irene.¡± I sat in the ward with Oscar, chatting about various topics. College students always had simple and naive thoughts. Oscar was a junior, majoring in civil engineering. He was a good student who paid for his own tuition by working part-time. He talked about his future and his lovely and beautiful girlfriend. His dream is to have a stable job after graduation and marry the girl he loved. I couldn¡¯t help butugh, which was a bit rude, so I immediately stopped. Oscar looked at me puzzled, ¡°Irene, why are youughing?¡± I gently rubbed my nose and smiled, ¡°Nothing, just¡­ seeing you reminds me of some sweet dreams I had in college.¡± ¡°Irene, which college did you graduate from?¡± Oscar asked curiously. I looked at him deeply, ¡°Rosemont College.¡± Turned out, both Neil and I were alumni of Bonnie and Oscar, graduating a few years earlier. college. Yo Oscar eximed excitedly, ¡°Irene, we went to the same college. You¡¯re my alumna!¡± I pretended to be very happy. ¡°Yes, what a coincidence, right?¡± There were many universities in Rosemont, and Rosemont College was one of the top three in the country. The students there, regardless of their family background, were all very smart. After graduation, they had promising futures. Even if they weren¡¯t super rich, they could still live a middle- ss life, If Bonnie hadn¡¯t met Neil, Oscar¡¯s dream might havee true. So Oscar and I started talking about Rosemont College. He was quite talkative, and I enjoyed chatting. We were having a great time, when someone walked in, her voice crisp and pleasant, ¡°Oscar, I¡¯m here to see you!¡± Hearing that, the sound of Neil¡¯s special ringtone echoed in my ears. The exact same voice, the exact same tone. I turned my head and saw Bonnie in a white chiffon skirt. Her beautiful soft hair was spread out, the ends slightly curled. She looked pure yet mature, stunningly beautiful. I wasn¡¯t jealous of her beauty, but the youthful vitality radiating from her young body made me feel a bit bitter. When I was twenty, I had been secretly in love with Neil for three years. I spent the best years of my life on a love that was never reciprocated. Why did Neil passionately love Bonnie, who was the same age as I was then, while I could only persist on every page of my diary? ¡°Bonnie!¡± Oscar looked delighted but slightly guilty to see Bonnie, ¡°Ah, if I knew you wereing, I wouldn¡¯t have told you, I didn¡¯t want you to worry.¡± Bonnie, carrying flowers and fruit, walked over as gracefully as a swan, ¡°Are you silly? How could you not tell me when you¡¯re injured?¡± I stood up and gave the only chair to Bonnie. I was calm because next, I also had to give Neil to her. Compared to that, what was a chair? ¡°Ma¡¯am, it¡¯s you¡± Bonnie suddenly recognized me, she looked surprised, ¡°What are you doing here?¡± Because l¡¯identally¡± hit your boyfriend. This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org. I smiled awkwardly, ¡°Sorry, I identally hit Oscar. I came to see how he¡¯s recovering¡± Bonnie nced at me, then at Oscar. She didn¡¯t me me or Oscar, instead, she cracked a smile. ¡°What a coincidence, Oscar. Thisdy here frequents our coffee shop She¡¯s a real gem. Maybe she just bumped into you identally¡± Her understanding and kindness left me speechless. If it were someone else, it might¡¯ve been an idental bump. But for me, it was intentional. Chapter 7 *I know, Irene certainly didn¡¯t mean to do it. She even gave me extrapensation. I¡¯m kind of embarrassed,¡± Oscar said, scratching his head in a sheepish manner. ¡°That won¡¯t do. Compensation should only cover what needs to be covered, Bonnie immediately whipped out her phone. ¡°Irene, could you provide a payment ount?! need to refund you the surplus.¡± Perhaps it was this attitude, and her indifference towards money, that attracted Neil? There wasn¡¯t a trace of money worship in this girl. Her eyes were filled with rity. I really admired her. She always managed to make my designer clothes seem worthless inparison. Chapter 8 Chapter 8 Chapter 8 ¡°Oscar¡¯s leg injury will definitely leave scars. The extrapensation is his due. You guys keep chatting, f¡¯ve got stuff to deal with Saying this, I turned and left The honeymoon period for the young couple was running out, probably only half a month left. In half a month, Neil would make his move, and Bonnie would be his target Oscar would lose his chance to chat andugh with Bonnie so freely Thinking about it, Neil really pis sed me off. After leaving the hospital, I told Bailey to go back to Sterling Estates, the mansion where Neil and I lived I bought some supplements and they were there. I nned to take them home and use them daily, with my mom¡¯s cooking skills, I could definitely gain some weight The supplements were still in the living room, untouched. I had no idea whether Neil came homest night or the result of his conversation with Fiona ¡°Why didn¡¯t you get off the car yesterday?¡± As I was about to leave with the supplements, Neil appeared at the top of the stairs. He was looking down at me with an unhappy look. Why was he still home? He usually came back every three months. Neil was dressed in pure ck homewear, simple to the extreme, but his face and figure made it extremely attractive. ¡°I¡¯ve never interfered with your rumored lovers before. Don¡¯t want to start now,¡± I replied calmly. ¡°Is that so? All of them lost their opportunities in the film and television industry one by one, negative news all over the ce, was that a coincidence? Nell looked at me expressionlessly. So, he knew what I did, but he never stopped me, because those women were just his ythings. But Bonnie was different. I just wanted to see her and have a chat, and Nell was like a raging lion, about to tear me to pieces. I admitted, ¡°You gave them lots of money and resources, which are technically our shared property. I just took a little back in another way. That¡¯s normal.¡± ¡°Why didn¡¯t you ask Fiona for it face to facest night? I gave her a set of apartments, half of which are yours.¡± Neil walked down the stairs and stood in front of me. Much taller than me, he was so intimidating. Had Neil gone mad? I frowned. Why was he talking about these boring things now? In a year at most, he would propose a divorce and n to give me arge amount of property. Why should I care about a set of apartments? ¡°I¡¯ve epted it, she¡¯s not the first and won¡¯t be thest. I can¡¯t get rid of everyone.¡± I rushed to finish my sentence and left. I should have asked Bailey to get the supplements. As I walked out the door, I felt Neil¡¯s icy gaze disappear. I put the bottles of pills in the back seat and told Bailey to leave. When I got home, I gave these bottles to the housemaid. My mom was cooking, which was one of her hobbies. My dad¡¯s car was back. When he saw me at home, he handed me his phone, ¡°What the hell is this?¡± When I saw the news, [¡°Hot actress¡± Fiona denied any romance with the president of Whitmore Co. after being seen entering a hotel together.] If these two really had any improper rtionship, it should not be called a romance, but an illicit rtionship. the phone back to my father andforted him, ¡°Dad, these are all fake, you know Neil is a businessman, and sometimes he has to socialize.¡± My father arily said, ¡°You¡¯re still defending him!¡± I was not defending Neil, I just didn¡¯t want my father¡¯s health to be affected by his anger. I moved my arm and said, ¡°Then you go teach him a lesson!¡± I rolled up my and daughter together, give him aplete change!¡± sleeves. was seriou at first, but heughed when I joked. ¡°You are always joking?¡± N?velDrama.Org owns all ? content. I hugged my father¡¯s arm and exined to him, ¡°Dad, don¡¯t be angry, think about how much Whitmore Co. has contributed to our city, and you¡¯ll be happy.¡± My father changed his attitude, ¡°You have a point, not long ago Neil donated new tracks to several schools. He is really caring for themunity and giving back to society.¡± I agreed him. As we were talking, my mom had prepared dinner, all my favorite dishes. Mothers were the best. The lunch was warm and cozy, but my dad had to go back to work, so I only had the afternoon with my mom. A few of my mom¡¯s friends came over to y cards. Four women sat at a table, chatting and ying cards. Iy on the sofa and read the news about Neil and Fiona. Fiona exined that she and Neil were just friends. Because Neil was nning to invest in a drama for her to be the female lead, they met often, mainly to discuss filming. It seemed Neil had invested some capital again. He was indeed very generous in this respect, which was also the simplest and most effective way to keep a mistress. I fell asleep on the sofa unconsciously, until my friend Ste called me, I woke up. Looking at the time, it was probably time to go to the bar again. Ste shouted happily on the phone, ¡°Come and drink, there are hot guys!¡± I asked, ¡°How hot?¡± Ste exaggeratedly described, ¡°Very hot, hurry over, Alicia is already here, Barbara is attending a performance in another city, so she can¡¯te.¡± Ever since they found out I was divorcing Neil, my friends had been taking turns inviting me out, either for dinner, karaoke, or shopping, always keeping me busy. I knew they were afraid that I may have seemed calm on the surface, but was actually very hurt inside, so they wanted to distract me. I did need this kind of help, otherwise I couldn¡¯t help thinking about the past. I said, ¡°I¡¯ll change and be right there.¡± I hung up the phone, Ste had already sent me the address. Half an hourter, I left the house full of energy, ready for the night life. Ste had been to almost every bar in the city. She knew where the good drinks and hot guys were. I had to admit, the guys Ste brought this time were very attractive, a bit like some celebrities. * ¡°Ugh!¡± I felt a little drunk and suddenly wanted to throw up. Man, it was a total bummer. Seeing a bunch of handsome dudes, I couldn¡¯t help butpare them to Neil in my mind. I didn¡¯t interact with anyone else, and just kept knocking back drinks. Neil, either in looks or persona, was a cut above the rest. ¡°Excuse me, I need to hit thedies¡¯ room,¡± I got up and headed towards the bathroom. One of the handsome guys quickly followed and reached out to steady me. I didn¡¯t resist, relishing the gentle and considerate care. Once in the bathroom, I totally threw up. After rinsing my mouth and sshing some water on my face, I came out to find the handsome guy still waiting for me. He asked ¡°Can we exchange numbers?¡± 1/2 17:59 ¡°What¡¯s the point of exchanging numbers?¡± I feigned ignorance. ¡°So we can stay in touch,¡± he answered straightforwardly, ¡°And if you ever feel lonely, you can reach out to me anytime.¡± Chapter 9 Chapter 9 Chapter 9 I was taken aback. Did Ste really hire some prostitues to hang out with us? Drunk as a skunk, I moved closer to one of the men, ¡°Guess we¡¯ll see if I can tolerate loneliness.¡± After saying that, I turned and walked away. I wasn¡¯t really into these kinds of men, especially those who seemed to have ulterior motives. Ste was not far behind me, doing who knows what. When she saw me walking towards her, she immediately ran back to her original spot. ¡°I can¡¯t hold my booze. I need to go home and sleep.¡± I held my head, feeling a bit woozy. If I got drunk, my mom would give me an earful. ¡°I need to go too, have to work tomorrow, ugh.¡± Alicia also got up, clearly not a fan of her job. Ste pouted, ¡°It¡¯s still early, and you¡¯re all leaving. It¡¯s no fun if I¡¯m here alone. Fine, off we go!¡± She paid the bill, waved goodbye to the hot guys, and the three of us left. We each called a driver and prepared to leave. Ste, grinning like a Cheshire cat, said, ¡°Rena, do you think Neil will be jealous seeing you out drinking with hot guys?¡± ¡°Don¡¯t mention him, he¡¯s bad news.¡± I was already in the car, waving at Ste. ¡°Bye-bye!¡± She seemed inexplicably cheery as she drove off in her BMW. I told Bailey to start the car and closed my eyes to rest in the backseat. Near home, a sudden brake jolted me awake. I jumped, ¡°Bailey, what the hell are you doing?¡± ¡°Ma¡¯am, it seems to be Mr. Whitmore¡¯s car.¡± Bailey pointed to the Bugatti parked across the road. Why was Neil on my way home? I rubbed my temples and prepared to get out of the car, ¡°Okay, Bailey, you take my car home. It¡¯ste.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Bailey, a good driver, quickly turned the car around and left. It was just a five-minute walk to my house from here. I by passed the Bugatti and prepared to walk home. Neil got out of his car and stood in front of me. He looked furious, his eyes burning with anger. ¡°Exin this!¡± Neil opened Instagram and showed me a photo. It was a picture of me teasing a man outside the bar¡¯s restroom. In the photo, I was walking toward the man, looking very intimate. Upon closer inspection, the photo was posted by Ste. She even captioned it, [There are plenty of fish in the sea. Our Rena can always switch her love interest.] ¡°Pfft!¡± I couldn¡¯t help butugh, ¡°She does have a point.¡± ¡°Irene!¡± Neil called my name, his face icy. ¡°Didn¡¯t you say we could do our own thing? Why are you questioning me now?¡± I retorted. Neil scoffed, ¡°Sure, we can do our own thing, but who said you could broadcast it?¡± I had almost forgotten, Neil and I had mutual friends, and Ste was one of them. Whatever she posted on social media, Neil¡¯s friends would see. If they didn¡¯t get along with Neil, they might¡¯ve taken this opportunity to ridicule him. What man could stand this kind of provocation? Especially a high-ranking man like Neil. No wonder Ste was looking so smug tonight. She wanted to make Neil angry on purpose. ¡°Okay, next time I¡¯ll tell Ste and the others not to post it online.¡± I was feeling a bit dizzy and didn¡¯t want to argue with Neil. I just wanted to go home and get a good night¡¯s sleep. After saying that, I turned to leave, but Neil grabbed my hand. It felt like he was about to crush my hand, there was no cu shion ing flesh, and I couldn¡¯t help but scream in pain, ¡°Ouch¡­¡± Then I quickly lowered my head and bit his arm. Neil must have been startled by my sudden reaction. He didn¡¯t immediately shake me off but let me continue to bite him. His arm muscles were firm, and it felt good to bite. ¡°Are you crazy?¡± Neil finally thought to shake me off. He grabbed my neck and pulled me away like a small dog. There was a clear bite mark on his arm, showing my teeth marks. I silently looked at Neil, feeling a surge of pain in my heart. I had liked him for so long, but I had never left a mark on him. But Bonnie had left many hic key marks on his neck, which I had seen several times in my past life. They must have been lovers at that time, in the throes of passion. Leaving a bite mark was a way to make up for my regret. ¡°Neil, you have no right to question me. The number of women linked to you in gossip exceeds the number of fingers. Shouldn¡¯t I care about my dignity? Aren¡¯t there peopleughing at me behind myN?velDrama.Org owns all ? content. back?¡± I wiped the corner of my mouth, tasting a faint metallic blood taste. I must have bitten Neil hard enough to draw blood. Neil replied coldly, ¡°Isn¡¯t that what you asked for? Did anyone force you to agree to marry me?¡± Of course not. At that time, if anyone disagreed, I would¡¯ve even threatened them. I had hoped that time would foster love, believing that one day Neil would be moved by me and would fall in love with me. ¡°Yes, it¡¯s my own fay. But people change. I want to be free now, not bound by my own wishful thinking. Is that okay?¡± I asked him. ¡°No! Neil¡¯s answer was still cold. You chose this path, you should bear the consequences.¡± ¡°Neil, believe it or not, do you know that in the near future, you will propose a divorce to me voluntarily. You will hope that I disappear from your world forever?¡± I suddenly asked. A year was not too long or short, enough for us to gamble. Neil looked at me coldly. ¡°Irene, what kind of daydream are you having?¡± He was so vengeful, willing to hurt himself just to hurt me I sighed, ¡°Ah, why don¡¯t you believe it? Just wait and see, you will definitely let me go in the future. I drank too much tonight, I need to go home and sleep, you should leave too¡± ¡°You¡¯ll go back to Sterling Estates to sleep.¡± Neil, like a hawk capturing a chicken, effortlessly shoved me into his car Did he not want me to go back to my own house? I strongly opposed, ¡®No, I don¡¯t want to go back to Sterling Estates Open the door!¡± Neil nced at me, ignoring my objections. The car quickly left my house and headed towards Sterling Estates. I was pis sed off, ring at Neil, ¡°Take me back, I forgot something! ¡°What thing?¡± he asked, nonchntly Chapter 9 ¡°My pills.¡± I was really frustrated. I just wanted to take some supplements. Why was it so da mn hard? ¡°Do you have some serious illness?¡± He really sucked at small talk. No wonder so many people wished him bankrupt, especially those who were suffocated by his authority I chuckled, ¡°I¡¯m not sick. I just think I¡¯m too skinny. I want to improve my digestive system and gain some weight.¡± Something seemed to strike Neil, his already icy face turning even gloomier. Chapter 10 Chapter 10 Chapter 10 After saying all that, I couldn¡¯t help but start to doze off. The alcohol made it impossible for me to stay awake, and I was swamped with sleepiness. I figured Neil would leave me to sleep in the car, but when I woke up the next day, I found myself in my own bed. This was the second time he brought me back to my room to sleep. It was bing a weird pattern. My head was killing me. After taking a bath and changing into fresh clothes, I felt a bit better, but then hunger kicked in. I thought Neil wasn¡¯t home, so I didn¡¯t bother with a bra and just slipped on a light silk nightgown, ready to look for something to eat. Halfway down the stairs, I saw a couple of guys sitting on the sofa, all of them staring at me. Neil was also there, holding some poker cards. His face turned sour the moment he saw what I was wearing.. ¡°Hey, eyes off!¡± Mitch quickly pulled down another guy¡¯s head. I quickly dashed back upstairs to change, feeling a bit annoyed at Neil. Why had he been home so muchtely? When I came back downstairs all dressed, they had stopped ying cards and were chatting. Neil had several good friends, all of whom I knew, but was not close with. Mitch, Russel, and Cooper. They were all well-off young men. Russel was a bit different, not working in his family¡¯s business but choosing to be a doctor. They all knew Neil didn¡¯t like me, so they never regarded me as Neil¡¯s wife. In fact, they even helped Neil chase other women, all except for Russel. They watched me walk into the kitchen without saying anything. I focused on making a simple te of pancakes. ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡± Neil stood up and said to the other two guys. Mitch and Cooper nodded and followed Neil out. Soon, I heard the car engine outside, but I didn¡¯t care as I ate my pancakes. N?velDrama.Org owns all ? content. After breakfast, I put on some light makeup and prepared to go to the hospital. Today was mainly for a check-up and to visit Oscar. At the hospital, I registered and went through the check-up process, mainly for breast examination. Luckily, there was no major problem, just simple hypersia of mammary nds. I kept the examination results, and then prepared to visit Oscar. ¡°Dr. Russel, off work? Wanna grab some food together?¡± I just arrived at the ward when I heard a young nurse¡¯s sweet voice. Not far away, Russel was in a doctor¡¯s uniform. He was lean and had a unique temperament. The rich young men in that circle were all about pleasure, but Russel chose to devote himself to the medical field. He mostly hung out with Neil and the others, drinking and gaming, hardly having close contact with any woman or man. But didn¡¯t Russel eventually fall head over heels for Bonnie? I decided to ignore him, walked into Oscar¡¯s ward, and found Bonnie there again. ¡°Bonnie, it¡¯s just a little skin injury on my leg, my hands are fine. I can eat by myself.¡± Oscar was enjoying being pampered by Bonnie, eating an apple she fed him while mumbling. Bonnie¡¯sughter was crisp and gentle. ¡°What, you¡¯re not happy with me being so good to you?¡± ¡°Happy, very happy, you are the best!¡± Oscar was grinning from ear to ear, his eyes full of love for the beautiful girl next to his bed. I coughed, breaking up the lovey-dovey atmosphere between the couple. Oscar was surprised, ¡°Irene, you¡¯re here again?¡± Bonnie quickly got up to let me sit. ¡°Irene, sit.¡± Bonnie¡¯s face was even more beautiful up close. I suddenly thought of Russel who just left, immediately grabbed Bonnie¡¯s hand, and dragged her out of the ward. ¡°Irene, what¡¯s going on?¡± Bonnie was startled, following me quickly through the corridor. How did Russel disappear so quickly? I was a bit disappointed. In my past life, it was Neil who met Bonnie first, then Russel met Bonnie through Neil. What if Russel met Bonnie first? Would it be different? Would he fall in love at first sight like Neil did? I sighed, and then showed Bonnie a faint smile, ¡°Nothing, I just wanted to introduce you to a good doctor. He¡¯s skilled, and he can help Oscar with his stitches in the future.¡± ¡°Irene, you¡¯re too thoughtful. Actually, Oscar¡¯s injury isn¡¯t serious.¡± Bonnieughed, a bit embarrassed, ¡°He¡¯s a rough guy, not afraid of this kind of injury. He used to get hurt all the time ying basketball, he¡¯s used to it.¡± I nodded, but in my heart, I was determined to bring Bonnie to Russel next time. With Bonnie, the official girlfriend, around, I didn¡¯t have much chance to chat with Oscar. After a few minutes, I left. On the way home, I stopped by the pharmacy and bought some more nourishing supplements. ¡°Bailey, did you find the housekeepers?¡± Back in the car, I called Bailey. ¡°Madam, I¡¯m on my way to your house with them,¡± Bailey replied. ¡°Alright.¡± Half an hourter, I arrived at Sterling Estates. Bailey was a step ahead of me, the maids were all in their ces, busily doing their tasks. I was satisfied with Bailey¡¯s arrangements. Seeing me return, Bailey introduced me to the maids, and they all respectfully greeted me, ¡°Good day, madam.¡± I nodded and handed the supplements to the kindest-looking maid. ¡°Please prepare this for me.¡± After that, I went in to rest. A whileter, a maid came over with the supplement, saying politely, ¡°Madam, it is ready.¡± I looked at the supplement on the table, then at the still charming face of the maid, and asked kindly, ¡°What¡¯s your name?¡± ¡°Madam, my name is Ada.¡± Ada quickly replied. ¡°Alright, thanks Ada!¡± I shed what I thought was my warmest smile, then waved her off. ¡°You can leave now.¡± With a nod, Ada turned and left, but my eyes lingered on her retreating figure. Whether it was her face or her body shape, Ada bore a striking resemnce to Bonnie. I suddenly found myself marveling at the weirdness of the world, like a row of dominoes ready to topple. Chasing after Bonnie¡¯s boyfriend, hiring Bonnie¡¯s mom? I shot a text to Bailey to send over the files on the nannies, then gave Ada¡¯s a thorough look-over. The emergency contact listed was usually a spouse. I couldn¡¯t help but smirk when I saw the name listed under emergency contact. Ada, and Dean, these two names were all too familiar to me. During my past life, my investigation into Bonnie didn¡¯t yield much, but I did manage to dig up her parents¡¯ names. Chapter 11 Chapter 11 Chapter 11 This game was getting more and more interesting. I gingerly picked up the supplement, took a ssy sip, but the next second, it was alling back up because it was so bitter. I had no idea when Neil came back. He was standing at the door changing his shoes. When he saw me throwing up, his look clearly screamed, ¡°gross.¡± In a frosty voice, he said, ¡°If you can¡¯t drink it, don¡¯t.¡± ¡°Why are you so nosy?¡± I wiped my mouth, finding Neil¡¯s recent behavior strange. ¡°You¡¯re back again, why?¡± He loosened his tie, rough yet handsome. ¡°This is my home too. I cane back if I want, any problem?¡± Neil sat across from me, answering with a poker face. ¡°Oh, right.¡± I nodded and went back to my supplement. But this stuff was just too bitter. I could handle ck coffee without sugar, but this was another level. I threw it up again before I could swallow, this time with more force, some even sshing on Neil¡¯s face and shirt. His expression turned icy, ring at me. The bitterness of the medicine left me speechless. Seeing the droplets hanging from Neil¡¯s eyshes, I rushed to wipe his face with a tissue, just out of courtesy. Neil grabbed my hand and threw it off. His disgusted look froze me. My heart filled with bitterness. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, it is just too bitter.¡± I tried to keep calm, throwing the tissue on the floor. Neil didn¡¯t answer. He just got up and went upstairs to change. Then Ada walked in. She started cleaning up the mess swiftly, more diligently, and thoroughly than anyone else. ¡°Ada, you can prepare dinner now,¡± I told her, feeling a bit drained after she finished cleaning. Ada nodded and headed to the kitchen. I pinched my nose and finished the rest of the supplement. I knew that eating more wouldn¡¯t help; I needed to take care of my body to get healthy¡­ After finishing the supplement, I went upstairs and into the music room. I took off the dust cover and pulled out the cello that hadn¡¯t been touched for a long time. Alone, I started ying. The deep, elegant sound filled the room. I lost myself in the music, reminiscing about the past. I didn¡¯t realize when Neil had opened the door. ¡°You¡¯re so noisy.¡± Heined. I was already thinking about stopping, but his words just pissed me off. I remember in my past life, I put away my beloved cello because he said it was noisy. Now that I thought about it, no wonder Ste and the others called me stupid. I plucked the strings angrily, creating a shrilling noise. Neil frowned. ¡°Let¡¯s get a divorce then. We can live separately, and I can y the cello without disturbing you.¡± I gently put down the bow, speaking softly. ¡°It looks like we can live separately without a divorce,¡± Neil responded sarcastically. ¡°Then why are you back?¡± I was just as confused. What could possibly attract Neil back home? Couldn¡¯t be me, could it? Neil seemed to struggle with my straightforwardness, his face getting darker. He was usually the type to leave as soon as he got upset, then would dial a number, and found a ce to chill. But he seemed to suppress his anger, instead asking me, ¡°Irene, you seem not to want me toe back. Got a new lover?¡± Was he suspecting me of cheating, so he kepting back, trying to catch me in the act? I widened my eyes. ¡°Is there a problem? Didn¡¯t you say it¡¯s okay as long as no one finds out?¡± ¡°You dare to make me the one who got cheated on?¡± Neil questioned angrily. ¡°Why can¡¯t I do what you can?!¡± I countered. Just as we were at a standoff, Ada tentatively interrupted, ¡°Mr. Whitmore, ma¡¯am, dinner is ready.¡± I brushed past Neil and went downstairs to eat, no longer wanting to torture my body because of Ada¡¯s cooking was excellent, and the dishes were delicious. I finished everything on my te and saw Neiling out of the room. ¡°So delicious. Ada, you¡¯re such a good cook. Whoever marries you will be very lucky.¡± I took a sip of Ada was a bit embarrassed. ¡°Ma¡¯am, you¡¯re too kind.¡± soup,plimenting Ada. ¡°My daughter also likes my cooking. She always suggests opening a restaurant, but she is too naive.¡± Ada talked about her daughter, full of maternal love.This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org. shook may head, ¡°You don¡¯t have to be so modest. Your dishes are really good, hasn¡¯t your family ever Co you?¡± I smiled slightly. ¡°She¡¯s not wrong Sometimes, with a little luck, it¡¯s easy to realize dreams.¡± In my past life, before I died, wanted to see Neil onest time, but my mother told me he went to his future mother¨Cinw¡¯s restaurant opening ceremony and didn¡¯t have time toe. He invested in the restaurant, making it rank in the top three in our city, very grand. ¡°We¡¯re just ordinary people. We don¡¯t have that kind of luck, ma¡¯am,¡± Ada responded modestly. ¡°Luck wille/Ada. What if your daughter marries a rich man?¡± I really wanted to tell her not to be so self¨Cdeprecating. The moment that would change their lives might be just half a month away. But I held back. Watching Ada give me an awkward smile, I left the dining table. The people in Bonnie¡¯s family were not bad, I had to admit. In my past life, her parents were initially against her rtionship with Neil because she fell in love with a married man before graduating from university, which was disgraceful in others¡® eyes. But gradually, Ada and Dean were moved by Neil¡¯s perseverance and chose to ept it. They never expected that while they were happy, the legal wife, was experiencing the most painful torment.¡± After taking a shower, Iyfortably in bed, browsing my phone. I happened to see news of Neil partying in a bar with Mitch and some beauties. Neil was an attractive man. Given his status, even eating a few pieces of fried potato on the street could cause a round of media frenzy. As his wife, I often saw variousments in thement section. ¡°His wife is really patient. I¡¯d call her the goddess of patience!¡± uh¡­ If he¡¯s my husband, I¡¯d be cool with him having an affair.¡± ¡°Why are you so whipped? If this kind of crappy thing really happened to you, you¡¯d definitely not be able to stomach it!¡± ¡°A bunch of people with no values. Neil¡¯s scandalous flings since getting married are like stars in the sky, he¡¯s got no decency.¡± 17:59 ¡°The paparazzi¡¯s skills are so bad, they never manage to catch the juicy bits.¡± Some people pitied me, some envied me, and some mocked me, and I just smiled in response. Just when I was about to fall asleep, Barbara¡¯s call jolted me awake. Her tone was urgent, ¡®Rena, you gottae over quick, something¡¯s gone wrong!¡± Chapter 12 Chapter 12 Chapter 12 I was taken aback, ¡°What¡¯s up? Don¡¯t freak out.¡± ¡°Ste and Neil are about to throw punches. Hurry over, I¡¯ve sent you the address, move it, move it!¡± Barbara hastily hung up after her words. I was puzzled. How could Ste and Neil be at odds? And even if Neil had a temper, he wouldn¡¯t hit a girl, would he? No time to ponder, I threw on some clothes and rushed out the door. By the time I got to the bar, Neil and Ste had been persuaded into a private room. With their status, they would¡¯ve definitely made the headlines. Upon seeing me, Barbara quickly pulled me to sit next to Ste, who was still fuming. She was ring at Neil as if he were her enemy. Neil, on the other hand, was seething more than ever, sitting on the other side with a cold look on his face. Mitch next to him was scared out of his wits, ncing at Neil and then at me. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, your friend must have misunderstood something. I called those girls over, Neil had nothing to do with it¡­¡± Mitch said. ¡°You¡¯re talking nonsense! That girl¡¯s chest was practically on his face. Doesn¡¯t that count?!¡± Ste pointed at Mitch and yelled. Mitch was on the verge of tears. It was his first time confronting a woman with such a temper. Was he scared to death? Neil¡¯s icy gaze swept over Ste andnded on me the next second, seemingly waiting for me to take a stand. I pretended not to notice and reassured Ste, ¡°Ste, it¡¯s okay. You must be overthinking. Those girls must have been called by Mitch. Neil¡¯s taste isn¡¯t that bad, he doesn¡¯t like women with big breasts.¡± People around who didn¡¯t know the situation thought Ste was betrayed by her husband. The room fell silent. *Rena, are you serious?¡± Ste and Barbara exchanged looks and then stared at me in surprise. They knew about me and Neil¡¯s impending divorce, but they couldn¡¯t believe I was even calmer than others. Ste couldn¡¯t help but verbally attack Neil tonight, and I, who had loved him for so many years, was as calm as still water. ¡°Of course I¡¯m serious. Come on, let¡¯s go. Let¡¯s have a drink and then go home. It¡¯s on me.¡± I pulled up Ste and Barbara and left, never ncing at Neil again. ¡°Neil, they left, Irena, she-¡± Mitch was obviously shocked, and reminded Neil. ¡°Let them go.¡± Neil¡¯s icy voice was filled with anger. As the door closed, his words clearly entered my ears. My heart felt a little pr ick, a bit painful, but bearable. After finding some empty seats, Ste, Barbara and I started drinking. Barbara just finished her commercial performance and returned to Rosemont today, so Ste invited her out for a drink. She didn¡¯t expect to bump into Neil drinking with a few women. Ste, drunk, rushed over to stand up for me. If it weren¡¯t for the fact that she was a woman, she might have been beaten up by Neil today. Ste kept asking me, ¡°Rena, have you really let go of Neil?¡± I nodded, that much I was sure of. ¡°Good, I admire your spirit! To let go of a ten-year rtionship so easily!¡± Ste downed her whole drink. ¡°You¡¯re so brave!¡± Barbara also toasted me, then took a sip of her wine. Just as we three were having a great time drinking, Barbara got a call from her boyfriend. Her love life was the smoothest among us four. Her boyfriend was about the same age as her, and they had already met each other¡¯s parents. They were at the point of discussing marriage. Barbara immediately got up to say goodbye to us, ¡°Ladies, my man just called and said he misses me, I¡¯m off!¡± ¡°What? You¡¯re going to feed your husband like the busty woman in the bar just now?¡± Ste teased Barbara. ¡°You per vert!¡± Barbaraughed and cursed, then quickly disappeared After Barbara left, I paid the bill, and Ste and I also left. When I got back to Sterling Estates, I smelled the alcohol on me and decided to take another shower. As soon as I entered the bathroom, a mix of steam and the scent of shower gel hit me. A figureThis belongs ? N?velDra/ma.Org. emerged from the mist, bare-chested with a ck towel around his waist. His tall and well-built body was unmistakably perfect. I was taken aback as Neil appeared before me, my gaze involuntarily ravished his body. Pathetically, after five years of marriage, this was the first time I saw him so naked. ¡°This is my bathroom.¡± After a few seconds of silence, I reminded Neil. After our marriage, I stayed in the master bedroom at home, and he would just sleep in the guest room or study when he came home. This bathroom was the en-suite for the master bedroom. ¡°Do you have a problem with that?¡± Neil wiped his hair, his tone calm. ¡°Not at all. You¡¯ve got a great body. I¡¯m not losing out by looking.¡± I was telling the truth. Even if Neil were penniless, his good looks alone would win many women¡¯s hearts. Neil gave me a intemse look and suddenly stepped closer. I had to take a step back. The steam in the bathroom was gradually dissipating. I could even see the fine texture on Neil¡¯s chest muscles, firm and just right, along with his defined corbones, making me wonder what they felt like. But I had to control myself. ¡°Alright, I¡¯m going to take a shower, you should leave.¡± I sidestepped, giving Neil space to exit. The next second, a hand supported the back of my head. I was propelled by a force that made me stand on my tiptoes. Neil didn¡¯t even blink, he leaned down and kissed my lips, a faint mint vor seeped into my mouth. I was so shocked that I froze for a moment, motionless. Seeing I didn¡¯t react, Neil kissed me even harder. His kissing skills were top-notch, while I was aplete newbie, practically letting him take control of the whole rhythm. Men always ran a bit hotter, plus I was hardly catching my breath, so I quickly broke out in a sweat. The steamy atmosphere in the bathroom got even thicker. I initially wanted to push Neil away, but he turned the tables and grabbed my hands, raising them above my head, getting even closer to me. Should I just willingly ept his ¡®proposal? Fulfilling my past life¡¯s wishes in this life wouldn¡¯t be a loss, right? After all, Neil was a notorious flirt before meeting Bonnie. It was only fair and reasonable for him to spend a night with his legit wife, me. With this thought in mind, I closed my eyes and tried to go along with it. Some sort of forbidden feeling was stirring within me. Just when things were about to get out of hand, Neil suddenly stopped. He let go of me, the lust in his eyes fading away like the ebb and flow of the tide. Chapter 13 Chapter 13 Chapter 13 I stared at him in confusion, and he snorted, ¡°So you were just pretending¡± ¡°What?¡± I didn¡¯t get it. ¡°You said you don¡¯t love me anymore, right?¡± Neil reached out, rudely touching the corner of my mouth, raising an eyebrow ¡°Seems like you¡¯re just ying a part in front of friends, Irene. Changing your tactics now?¡± So he was testing me, and with such an embarrassing method My senses quickly returned, I hurriedly got fully dressed, trying to remainposed. ¡°Do you really need to do that?¡± I looked up at him, my heart filled with a sense of sorrow and absurdity ¡°Neil, I¡¯m not ying any hard to get games with you. You¡¯re just not used to my cold attitude yet. It¡¯s like I used to be a loyal dog, now suddenly no longer wagging my tail behind you. You must be a bit upset, but in time, you¡¯ll get used to it.¡± ¡°Are you a dog?¡± Neil joked, seemingly unaffected by my coldness. ¡°Isn¡¯t that something you¡¯ve always assumed?¡± I held the cor of my disheveled clothes, replying in a low voice with my head down. Neil was no innocent boy, he must¡¯ve known my feelings for him. I¡¯d even confessed to him many times. But he never took it seriously. There were so many women who liked him. The only difference was that I happened to have the chance to marry him. Neil chuckled, seemingly satisfied with the results. Suddenly in high spirits, he said, ¡°Go take a shower.¡± With that, he left the bathroom. I quickly shut the bathroom door and rushed to the mirror. When I saw my flushed face, I wanted to p myself. How could I be so pathetic? Neil was just teasing a bit and I almost lost control. N?velDrama.Org copyrighted ? content. I took three minutes to reminisce about the past, finally calming downpletely. Then, I quickly took a shower and went to bed. Neil had already left. I could hear the sound of a car engine downstairs. I stood by the window, watching his car disappear into the night, feeling a bit restless. Neil probably wouldn¡¯t be back for a while. Tonight¡¯s events confirmed for him that I was still under his control and that he could continue to toy with my feelings. To regain my emotional bnce, I asked Bailey to take me to the hospital as soon as I woke up. I changed into a mature champagne-colored dress, dressing in an elegant and se xy style. I couldn¡¯t pull off Bonnie¡¯s pure and cute style, and I¡¯m sure Oscar had seen plenty of it. I didn¡¯t need topete, At the hospital, I ced a bouquet of flowers by Oscar¡¯s bed, asking in a gentle and charming voice, ¡°Oscar, is your leg feeling better?¡± Oscar was ying a game on his phone. Seeing me, he quickly put it down. ¡°Irene, I¡¯m much better. The doctor said I can be discharged tomorrow. I just need toe back in about a week to get the stitches removed.¡± ¡°That¡¯s good,¡± I sat by his bed, gently tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear. ¡°Didn¡¯t your girlfriende to see you today?¡± ¡°She¡¯s still at work. We¡¯re both working hard to lessen the financial burden on our families.¡± Oscar smiled, his smile filled with the vitality unique to young boys. I nodded, making small talk. After a while, I nced at my phone, feigning surprise. ¡°How did my phone run out of battery so quickly?¡± ¡°I have a charger here.¡± Oscar pointed to the drawer by his bed. I opened the drawer and took out the charger. The socket was a bit above the head of the bed. I deliberately bent over to plug in the charger, my body almost hovering over Oscar. From the side, it looked quite suggestive. By the time I sat back down, Oscar was blushing, not daring to look at me. I sighed inwardly, ¡°He¡¯s so innocent.¡± Just then, I noticed someone at the door of the ward. I turned to see Russel standing there, looking at me with a dark gaze. When did hee? Did he see me plugging in my phone? That was such an obvious move to get closer and flirt. Feeling a bit awkward, I smiled, ¡°Dr. Russel, what brings you here?¡± Tm on duty Russel came over, answered briefly, checked Oscar¡¯s injury, and gave a few simple instructions. I watched, feeling a bit uneasy. Russel was special to me. In my past life, our only interaction was when we worked together against Neil. Before that, we wereplete strangers. He never did anything wrong to me, even helping me find a doctor in the end. ¡°Step out for a minute.¡± He nced at me. ¡°Sure.¡± I reluctantly stood up Pu ssel took me to his office, where the other doctors were absent. He was reviewing patient files, asking me, ¡°How have you His hair was ck and shiny, in great condition. I could see the tip of his high nose. I casually replied, ¡°Same as always.¡± and Neil beentely?¡± ¡°Marriage is like that, which is why people seek excitement, but often end up paying a high price.¡± Russel¡¯s voice, like his nature, was calm and somewhat distant. I frowned, asking ¡°Why don¡¯t you talk to Neil?¡± Tve tried. He won¡¯t listen to me. Russel closed the file, finally looking at me properly. ¡°Well, I wont baten to you either I suddenly realized my tone was a bit harsh. Russef¡¯s gaze flickered, seemingly startled by my sudden harshness. I quickly returned to my normal tone, ¡°You¡¯re his good friend. You know better than me what he¡¯s been up to these years. I¡¯ve never argued never been rude I¡¯ve done my duty. That boy, I identally bumped into him, so I came to see him. I have no other intentions¡± I was temperamental in front of Neil because I wanted a divorce. But I didn¡¯t want to lose my composure in front of others. After all, I still had to continue living Russel looked at me intensely, as if he didn¡¯t quite believe my words. When the other doctors returned to the office, Russel averted his gaze and waved his hand ¡°Right, he¡¯ll be discharged tomorrow There¡¯s no problem Why did talking to him feel even more awkward than talking to Neil? When facing Neil, I was prepared for the worst. The worst oue was divorce, which I¡¯d been waiting for anyway Bhut facing Russel, I felt like my secret was out as if done something hush hush and he¡¯d found me out. After leaving Russel¡¯s office, I nned on visiting Oscar in his hospital room, to continue seducing him, but I stopped in my tracks, swiftly returning to Russel¡¯s office. 1/2 18:00 ¡°Dr. Russel!¡± I sat across from him, lowering my voice, ¡°How about we grab a bite together? I¡¯ve been quite troubledtely about my situation with Neil, and I¡¯d like to talk to you about it.¡± Did I really want to talk? Hell no. What I was thinking was to let Russel meet Bonnie sooner, to give him a head start over Neil in getting to know her. Chapter 14 Chapter 14 Chapter 14 Russel looked at me somewhat surprised. We barely familiar, let alone having a meal together. In the past, we would simply nce at each other without even exchanging greetings. However, this time it was about his best friend¡¯s marriage and he knew the importance of the rtionship between the Whitmore and Finch families. So after some thought, he agreed, ¡°Alright, let¡¯s say this evening. I¡¯m free.¡± ¡°Great! I know a coffee shop with some really good coffee and a quiet atmosphere, perfect for a chat. Here, add me on WhatsApp, and I¡¯ll send you the address?¡± | enthusiastically took out my phone, opened my WhatsApp QR code, and ced it in front of Russel. Russel glimpsed the QR code, then handed me a pen, ¡°No need to add me on WhatsApp, just write the address on a piece of paper.¡± What an old-fashioned guy! Like a hermit who just crawled out of a cave? I gave him a speechless look, then wrote down the address for La Rencontre. ¡°See you there at eight thirty.¡± I said with a smile, then cheerfully left. At eight o¡¯clock, Russel would be at La Rencontre, but he wouldn¡¯t meet me, he would meet Bonnie. With this expectation, I was excited all day, looking forward to the scene when Russel meets Bonnie. I even decided to dress up and personally witness this important moment. Neil and Russel are really close friends, even falling in love for the same woman. I¡¯m just not sure if Russel fell for Bonnie at first sight or if he gradually developed feelings for her. If it wasn¡¯t love at first sight, then tonight might be disappointing. I put on a loose ck dress and pants, even wore a wig. At around eight o¡¯clock, I headed to La Rencontre alone. I didn¡¯t walk into the cafe but only looked through the window. As expected, Russel was already sitting in a spot near the corner. Wasn¡¯t that my favorite spot? He was wearing a simple white T-shirt,bed his hair, and looked a few years younger. His demeanor was still aloof, quietly sipping his coffee without even taking out his phone. What about Bonnie? I looked again at the counter, trying to spot her. After a while, I didn¡¯t see Bonnie. Instead, my strange actions caught Russel¡¯s attention. He saw me and walked out. I wanted to run, but felt it was inappropriate. ¡°Irene, can¡¯t you see me?¡± Russel asked as soon as he saw me. ¡°You¡¯re a doctor, can¡¯t you speak more politely?¡± I said somewhat perplexed, taking off my wig. Honestly, it was hot. ¡°You invited me to talk and then secretly spy on me from outside, what¡¯s the meaning of this?¡± Russel asked with a frown. ¡°I¡¯m here, I just wanted to confirm whether you were in there,¡± I confidently retorted. Without further words, Russel opened the door to the cafe and spoke to memandingly, ¡°Come in.¡± I walked in reluctantly with my wig. When I passed by the counter, I again took careful looks around but did not see Bonnie. I asked another girl, ¡°Where is Bonnie?¡± ¡°She¡¯s off today,¡± the girl replied. My face fell and my heart, once full of anticipation, felt empty. I sat down disappointedly next to Russel, ordered a cup of Americano as usual, and drank in silence. Russel looked at me, ¡°Weren¡¯t you going to talk to me about you and Neil?¡± I shrugged, ¡°I don¡¯t want to talk anymore. I just invited you for a cup of coffee. You can go home and rest.¡± As soon as I finished speaking, I felt Russel¡¯s icy demeanor. His sharp eyes were on par with Neil¡¯s. ¡°Are you ying a trick on me?¡± he asked coldly. ¡°No, I just don¡¯t think there¡¯s anything to talk about between Neil and me. You guys know I¡¯ve liked him for years, right? But he doesn¡¯t like me. He didn¡¯t in the past, he doesn¡¯t now, and he certainly won¡¯t in the future. What¡¯s the point of talking about it?¡± I answered somewhat irritably, ¡°If you really want to help me, and then persuade him to divorce me!¡± N?velDrama.Org owns all ? content. Russel stared at me, seemingly judging the credibility of my words. Feeling ufortable, I pretended to drink my coffee. ¡°Your marriage alliance isn¡¯t as simple as ordinary people getting married, and you don¡¯t need me to tell you that.¡± Russel finally spoke, ¡°Unless there¡¯s a serious problem, you can¡¯t divorce. Neil won¡¯t agree.¡± ¡°You really do understand him, he said the same thing,¡± I sighed, ¡°You guys are really of the same mind.¡± Russel didn¡¯t say anything, just took a sip of his coffee. I didn¡¯t want to chat with him anymore. Since Bonnie was not here, there was no need for me, a side character, to have so much dialogue with today¡¯s protagonist. After three minutes of coffee, I got up to pay the bill. ¡®Let me take care of it, Russel stood up, chivalrously blocking me. ¡°Alright, I didri refuse. To Russel, this amount of money was nothing. While Russel was paying. I quickly left the cafe and drove off. At the intersection, I saw in the rear mirror that he had just came out of the cafe, looking to the direction I had driven off Shaking my head, I sighed. Russel was destined to always be one step behind Neil. I had tried to help him twice and failed both times. The rtionship between Neil and Bonnie must be very strong I felt it was a waste of time to try and convince Russel anymore. I might as well rest. It¡¯s only ten days, right? I can wait. Just as I expected, Neil didn¡¯te back at all in the following week. We returned to our previous state, no contact, no meetings. I enjoyed the peace and quiet, had time for my own things. I picked up Oscar from the hospital when he was discharged, treated him and Bonnie to a meal. I also devoted myself to practicing cello, trying to regain the skills I had lost over the years. Having herbal supplements three times a day and eating Ada¡¯s delicious meals, I surprisingly gained two pounds. ¡°Rena, have you been pigging out recently? You¡¯re glowing¡± Ste asked at the party, pinching my cheeks. 1/2 18:00 Chapter 14 I¡¯m having some herbal supplements that are helping me gain weight. Gotta say, the extra food is doing its thing.¡± I replied cheerfully. ¡°That¡¯s just not fair!¡± Barbara shouted excitedly. ¡°We¡¯re all here trying to lose weight, and you¡¯re having supplements to put on more?¡± Alicia naughtily patted Barbara¡¯s bouncy butt, ¡°Your weight is a sign of happiness, girl. Be grateful!¡± Barbara¡¯s boyfriend was good at cuisines and really spoils her with his cooking. Barbara swayed her head proudly, ¡°envy, huh? That¡¯s the benefit of having a boyfriend who knows his way around housework!¡± Even though her boyfriend wasn¡¯t as well-off as she was, he¡¯s a great guy, good looking, and super gentle. So Barbara¡¯s family didn¡¯t object. ¡°Barbara, next time you have a suitable business n for concert, count me in.¡± I suddenly thought about this. Staying at home was too boring and I needed to get my career going! Chapter 15 Chapter 15 Chapter 15 ¡°Huh? You¡¯re back for stage?¡± Barbara asked with a hint of surprise in her voice. ¡°Well, of course. If the opportunity arises, I¡¯ll definitely go. What else am I supposed to do?¡± I had thought about starting at the junior level in the family business, but I¡¯m not really into that. Plus, my parents were in pretty good health conditions, they didn¡¯t need me for the moment. I wanted to chase my dreams again. Barbara patted on my thigh, ¡°I always want to tell you this. Since you were the Cello be of Rosemont College, it would be a real waste if you just became a housewife. Don¡¯t worry, if there¡¯s any ssy music event, I¡¯ll put your name forward!¡± I made a pping gesture of gratitude, ¡°Thanks, I really appreciate it. I¡¯ll pick up the tab tonight, no need to be shy!¡± After a few drinks, I wanted to be back home. I called Bailey for picking me up. I had just hung up when I heard a familiar voice, ¡°Irene?¡± I turned around, it was Oscar. ¡°Oscar, what are you doing here?¡± I asked. ¡°I work part-time nearby, just finished my shift. Irene, have you been drinking?¡± Oscar must have smelt the alcohol on me. I held my head, feeling a bit queasy, and nodded. The alcohol was starting to hit me and my mind was a blur. ¡°Oscar, can you drive?¡± Oscar responded, ¡°Yeah, I can. If you¡¯re not feeling up to it, I can drive for you.¡± What a good boy. I tossed Oscar my car keys then told Bailey on phone not toe. ¡°Irene, is this¡­ your car?¡± Oscar was clearly surprised and a little envious when he saw the ck Panamera. I was having a splitting headache and replied, ¡°Yeah, it¡¯s my car. Set the GPS and take me to Sterling Estates.¡± ¡°Sterling Estates?¡± Oscar was shocked again. The property prices in Sterling Estates were sky-high, he must have heard about it. Seeing Oscar dumbstruck, I moved closer and leaned against his shoulder. This drunken behavior always leads to romantic atmosphere. Oscar snapped back to reality, realized our close distance, and quickly supported me. He blushed, ¡°Irene, be careful not to trip off.¡± I pretended a drunkenugh, ¡°Oscar, you¡¯re so considerate. Your girlfriend must be really lucky. Unlike me! A failed marriage. Owning nothing except money. Look, this car is just the mostmon one we have. If you like it, I can give it to you!¡± ¡°No, no, Irene. You¡¯ve had too much to drink. I¡¯ll get you home.¡± Oscar quickly shook his head and helped me into the car. Oscar drove very carefully and slowly, probably afraid of scratching the car. I sat in the passenger seat, pretended to sleep, asionally opening my eyes to check where we were. After a while, Oscar spoke up, ¡°Irene, we¡¯re near Sterling Estates. Where¡¯s your vi?¡± ¡°Rosewood House.¡± I answered with my eyes closed. Oscar entered the vi number into the GPS and drove me home. Once the car stopped, I took out a wa d of cash from my purse and handed it to Oscar, ¡°Here¡¯s your fee for driving.¡± Oscar looked a bit flustered and quickly handed the money back to me, ¡°Irene, you don¡¯t have to do that. I was just helping out. It¡¯s not a business transaction.¡± ¡°Just take it. It¡¯ste and it¡¯ll be inconvenient for you to get a taxi. Drive this car home and call me tomorrow, I¡¯ll send my driver to pick it up.¡± I unfastened my seatbelt and got out of the car without waiting for Oscar¡¯s response. I went straight home. As soon as I got home, I woke Ada up and asked her to make me a ss of lemonade to sober me up. Without anyint, Ada immediately went to the kitchen to prepare it. In a couple of days, Neil would be attending a business conference, getting closer to meeting his true love. And I was getting closer to my freedom. This belongs ? N?velDra/ma.Org. But tonight, after a while, I heard car engine shut off outside, and soon Neil appeared before me. He glimpsed me, who was slumping on the couch in the living room. Then he sat down on the other side. He smelled strongly of alcohol, just like me. ¡°Ma¡¯am, your lemonade is ready.¡± Ada ced a ss of freshly made lemonade in front of me and respectfully greeted Neil, ¡°Mr. Whitmore, you¡¯re back.¡± Neil nced at her, expressionless, without any response. I sat up and gave Neil a bright smile, ¡°You¡¯ve been drinking too, haven¡¯t you? Drink this. Ada, make me another one, please.¡± Ada nodded and went back to the kitchen. ¡°No need.¡± Neil didn¡¯t even touch the ss. I was secretly pleased. This was the lemonade made by his future mother-inw. In order to chase Bonnie, he should have been nice to her. However, He¡¯s being indifferent to his future mother-inw today, how is he going to leave a good impression on her in the future? Ada brought out another ss of lemonade. I told Neil, ¡°This is the lemonade made by Ada, who was waked up in the middle of the night. If you don¡¯t drink it, you¡¯re being disrespectful.¡± Ada quickly responded, ¡°Mr. Whitmore, ma¡¯am, it¡¯s my job as a nanny, it¡¯s no trouble at all.¡± ¡°He¡¯s just rude and has bad temper, Ada. Don¡¯t take it to heart.¡± I spoke softly, topare the coldness of Neil in front of Ada. He fell head over heels for Bonnie, right? I was just adding some obstacles to his pursuit. ¡°No, no, ma¡¯am, you¡¯re being too harsh!¡± Ada was starting to panic. ¡°Alright Ada, you can go rest now.¡± I waved my hand, indicating she should go back to bed. Once Ada left, I drank half a ss of lemonade and then went upstairs to shower. Neil, as usual, went to the guest room to rest. Just as I came out of the shower, I found Neil sitting on the bed in the master bedroom, still in his pajamas. I frowned, ¡°What are you doing in my room?¡± Neil looked equally irritated, ¡°My parents are here. They¡¯re staying in the guest room tonight.¡± 10.0007 Chapter 15 I was totally shocked and confused. His family had always been looking forward to a baby from Neil and me, but they had nevere to Sterling Estates to urge us in person. But why would they suddenly show up today? ¡°Why is it so out of blue?¡± I was all over the ce. ¡°Out of the blue?¡± Neil sneered. ¡°What you have said to Russel? Don¡¯t you know what you¡¯ve done?¡± So that was the reason Neil came home tonight. It turned out to be in response to his parents¡¯ ¡®surprise inspection in the middle of the night. I swore, I never thought Russel would spill the beans, let alone got Neil¡¯s parents over to my house. What a trouble! ¡°I didn¡¯t say anything to him, and just asked him to persuade you to divorce me.¡± I didn¡¯t want to take the me for this. ¡°How would I know he¡¯d go bbing to your parents?¡± ¡°How long are you nning to y this game?¡± Neil was clearly getting annoyed, his fone became hostile. I didn¡¯t respond. Instead, I just opened the drawer and took out the divorce agreement I had prepared beforehand. I had already signed it and I had no intention of taking any of Neil¡¯s assets. I just wanted a divorce. I handed the divorce agreement to Neil and then started applying a face mask. ¡°Once you sign, you¡¯ll know if I¡¯m just messing with The atmosphere of tension was getting horrible. Through the vanity mirror, I could see Neil¡¯s face turning grimmer. you, won¡¯t you?¡± Just as he was about to rip up the divorce agreement, there was a knock on the bedroom door. Chapter 16 Chapter 16 Chapter 16 Chapter 16 My mother-inw Faith¡¯s voice floated in from outside, ¡°Neil, Irene, are you guys in bed yet?¡± Neil quickly stashed the divorce papers under the sheets, and went to open the door, ¡°Mom, why are you still up?¡± ¡°I was about to go to bed, but I noticed your bedroom light was still on, so I wanted to check if you were asleep.¡± Faith chatted with Neil at the door. ¡°Mom!¡± I peeled off my face mask and joined them at the door, ying along with Neil in a perfectly orchestrated ¡°husband and wife¡± act, ¡°Neil and I were just about to hit the sack.¡± I was even arm in arm with Neil, snuggling up against his shoulder with an air of sweetness. Neil nced at me calmly without uttering a word. ¡°Indeed, it¡¯s prettyte. Your father has a business summit to attend the day after tomorrow. He just arrived in Rosemont, and didn¡¯t n on staying at a hotel. So he¡¯ll be staying here for a few days.¡± Faith informed me with a smile. My parents-inw usually live in Springvale, a short distance away. I put on a happy face, ¡°That¡¯s great! I haven¡¯t seen you for so long and I¡¯ll take you out for some good food in the next few days, just to rx.¡± ¡°Alright, you guys should get to bed too, don¡¯t mess up your sleep.¡± After reminding us, Faith finally left. In my past life, I misunderstood Neil, thought he was a maverick and didn¡¯t heed his family¡¯s words. I put all my heart into him, believing that as long as he fell in love with me, the rest of the Whitmore family didn¡¯t matter. Onlyter when I saw him striving for the Whitmores¡¯ approval and blessing for Bonnie did I realize how important family was to him. If I had a good rtionship with my parents-in- law, or if I were pregnant, maybe I wouldn¡¯t have lost in my past life. After closing the door, I let out a sigh of relief and exchanged nces with Neil. ¡°Do you I want to sleep on the bed and I¡¯ll take the couch, or vice versa?¡± I began to consider this issue. Neil nonchntly flopped onto the bed, answering indifferently, ¡°Don¡¯t fret, do you really think we¡¯d have any interaction when sleeping together?¡± I have to admit, Neil¡¯s words hit the nail on the head. ¡°Fine.¡± Not wasting any more words, I just sprawled on the other side of the bed. This was the second time Neil and I had shared a bed since getting married. The first time was our wedding night, and he didn¡¯t touch me then either. We slept back-to-back, as if the other didn¡¯t exist. After a while, I broke the silence, ¡°Can you give me Russel¡¯s WhatsApp or phone number?¡± Neil didn¡¯t respond. I turned to look at the back of his head, wondering if he¡¯d fallen asleep. ¡°I want to give him a piece of my mind.¡± I added. ¡°I already did.¡± Neil¡¯s cold voice came, simple and straightforward. Alright, I closed my eyes again, trying to fall asleep. Then, the rumbling of thunder started outside the window, signaling a thunderstorm. When I heard a loud p of thunder, I gripped the quilt and pulled it over me. The thunder roared, but it couldn¡¯t cover Neil¡¯s voice in grinding teeth, ¡°Irene!¡± I peeked out, looking at Neil¡¯s annoyed face, and exined in a small voice, ¡°Sorry, I¡¯m scared of thunder.¡± ¡°What does that have to do with me?¡± Neil was blunt and he straight up sna tched the quilt back. ¡°Boom!¡± There was another deafening thunderp. I immediately jumped into Neil¡¯s arms. The divorce could wait, safety was the priority now. Neil¡¯s body stiffened noticeably, he seemed unable to ept it. Who could ept a skinny person clinging to him on a stormy night? I felt ufortable all over, as if poked by my own bones. Neil pushed me away, his face looking rather angry, ¡°Don¡¯t touch me, okay?¡± ¡°Then don¡¯t steal my quilt.¡± I tried to suppress my embarrassment and pain, attempting to keep m. Neil kicked the quilt onto me, then got off the bed founding another quilt, and prepared to sleep on the floor. I wrapped myself in the quilt and my eyesnding on Neil on the floor. I began to imagine scenes of him and Bonnie. If Bonnie were afraid of thunder, he would definitely do his best to protect her. That night, I dreamt of my past life again, the despair and unwillingness were unforgettable. The next day, when I woke up, Neil was already gone. I got dressed and went downstairs, Ada was making breakfast, the other serv ants were cleaning, Faith was outside pruning the nts afterst night¡¯s storm, and my father-inw Ryan was exercising. ¡°You are up early?¡± I stepped out and greeted my inws. ¡°At our age, we can¡¯t sleep for too long. We like to get up and exercise.¡± Faith chuckled. I went over and naturally took Faith¡¯s hand, ignoring her surprised look, and started to chat with her, ¡°Mom, I have a friend who sells jewelry. She recently got a pair of violet sapphire bracelets, they¡¯re very beautiful. But she¡¯s short on cash, so I bought them, and I want to give them to you.¡± Faith loved collecting precious gemstones and even had a special collection room at home. I did this to improve our rtionship. Not to win Neil back, but to make the road of love between him and Bonnie more difficult. This counted as revenge, I guess. As expected, Faith¡¯s eyes lit up, ¡°Violet sapphire bracelets? Good, bring them for me to see. If I like them, I¡¯ll buy them.¡± ¡°Mom, don¡¯t talk about buying and selling. I¡¯ll bring them to you in the next couple of days.¡± I replied with a smile. I do have a pair of violet sapphire bracelets, a gift from my mother a few years ago. They¡¯re quite valuable, and if they can make Faith like me more and be harsher of Bonnie, then I think it was worth. ¡°I know you¡¯re nice, but I can¡¯t let you give them to me for free. I¡¯ll give you what they¡¯re worth.¡± Faith patted my hand, speaking kindly. I shook my head gently, ¡°Mom, don¡¯t say that. As your daughter-inw, I can¡¯t always be around to take care of you. So I can onlypensate you with money. As long as you and Ryan are happy and healthy, any amount of money is worthy.¡± My parents-inw exchanged a nce, possibly feeling a bit puzzled. In the five years that Neil and I have been married, I¡¯ve never spoken such sweet words. 18:01 Chapter 16 Ryan paused, dusting off his sleeve gently. ¡°Irene, it¡¯s the kindness that counts. Faith and I don¡¯t really expect anything else. We just can¡¯t wait to hold our grandchild. You and Neil should get a move on!¡±. Mentioning this, Faith seemed to recall something. She pulled me aside, speaking hesitantly, ¡°Irene, have you and Neil been to the hospital for a medical test? Could it be that thed has been living a luxury life with too much wine and women, so it had taken a toll on his health? I was taken aback. This was the first time I realized Faith was so considerate She was quick to suspect her own son, not her daughter-inw, in such a situation.N?velDrama.Org owns all ? content. Chapter 17 Chapter 17 Chapter 17 ¡°Mom, don¡¯t worry, Neil and I have been to doctors. We¡¯re all good. Probably we are just taking longer to have a kid because he¡¯s always so busy with work.¡± I said, feeling touched, but with a pang of regret that I might not be her daughter-inw for much longer. ¡°Ryan and I have read about his affairs in the paper, you know. We¡¯ve given him lectures plenty of times. But you¡¯re his wife. You need to keep an eye on him, understand?¡± Faith advised. Even though I knew I couldn¡¯t control Neil, and that he might soon be chasing other skirts, I nodded at her in a sincere look, ¡°Alright, mom.¡± After our chat, I had breakfast with my parents-inw and learned that Neil had left early in the morning. I didn¡¯t really care. I¡¯d decided to just let him do whatever. After breakfast, I left home and made a beeline for the hospital to give Russel a piece of my mind. I stopped Russel just as he was getting back to his office after him making rounds of the wards. With a smile, I asked, ¡°Dr. Russel, got a minute?¡± ¡°Nope.¡± He replied, his handsome face devoid of any smile. ¡°Scared to face me, are you?¡± I sat down next to him and started giving him a lecture. ¡°I asked you to convince Neil to divorce me, but instead you convinced my parents-inw to move to Sterling Estates! Since when did Dr. Russel be such a proponent of preserving marriages?¡± Russel gave me a nce and spoke in an indifferent tone, ¡°They asked about how things were between Neil and you. I just said you wanted a divorce.¡± 1 Hearing that, I wanted to make a scene right then and there! Did he trade in his social skills for his good looks? With all the problems between Neil and me, he just chose to tell them ¡°she wants a divorce.¡± What are my parents-inw supposed to think of me now? Just as I was about to lose my temper, Russel was called away by a nurse. Left alone in his office, I saw his thermos on his desk and threw some lipstick in it from my bag. Might as well poison him, I cursed in my head, and then storm I out of the hospital. With no job to go to, I had nowhere else to be. So I went home after a bit of aimless wandering. It was lunchtime, and the smell of food wafting from the kitchen was tempting. Neil and his parents were sitting in the living room, talking Dout something. The atmosphere was tense. Seeing me return, Faith broke into a smile, ¡°Irene, you¡¯re back.¡± I nodded and sat down next to her. As soon as I did, she grabbed my hand and said to Neil, ¡°Neil, your father and I had a clear talk with you today. If you continue to have affairs with unsuitable women, don¡¯t call yourself our son!¡± ¡°What the¡­¡± I was taken aback by Faith¡¯s words s ¡°Irene, I know you¡¯ve had a tough time in this marriage. Neil¡¯s behavior these past few years has been very disappointing. He¡¯s been living a life of corruption, and few people could tolerate him like you have,¡± Faith sighed. ¡°Give him another chance. Your father and I will help keep an eye on him.¡± Me saying I wanted a divorce got the SO serious? In my past life, I never realized they cared so much about me, liked me this much. But when Neil decided to divorce me and brought Bonnie to the Whitmore family, their words of persuasion were to no avail. Neil sat across from me and gazed me coldly. He probably thought all of this was my n. Even though I had already brought out the divorce papersst night, he wouldn¡¯t change his mind. ¡°Don¡¯t worry. Most of Neil¡¯s affairs are just rumors, just business stunts. I trust him.¡± I said, trying to ease their fears. Ryan added, ¡°Irene, you¡¯re a sensible woman. Your understanding and trust in Neil aremendable, but we¡¯ve seen how he¡¯s treated you these past years. You don¡¯t need to indulge him too much. Men can be very presumptuous.¡± This belongs ? N?velDra/ma.Org. ¡°Yes, the nicer you are to him, the more likely he is to take it for granted. You always want what you can¡¯t have,¡± Faith agreed with her husband. My parents-inw patiently teaching me how to handle my marriage was both touching and funny. Neil was clearly not amused. ¡°I understand,¡± I nodded obediently. Just then, Ada came in, ¡°Dinner¡¯s ready.¡± Faithplimented Ada, ¡°The food smells wonderful.¡± I smiled, ¡°Ada¡¯s cooking is indeed excellent. I¡¯ve gained a few pounds because of it. You should try her dishes more often.¡± ¡°I¡¯m leaving in a couple of days and I won¡¯t have the chance. You¡¯re too thin and should put on some weight,¡± she chatted with me as we headed to the dining room. I wish I could tell her she¡¯ll have plenty of chances in the future. Despite this rare family gathering, Neil acted coldly. I chatted with my inws, and the overall atmosphere was not bad. Suddenly, Neil¡¯s phone rang. He nced at it, and then looked up at me with a strange look. I didn¡¯t understand why, but I didn¡¯t think much of it. It wasn¡¯t until after lunch, when was about to take a nap, that Neil came to me. He showed me a photo, ¡°Did you do this?¡± ¡°Irene¡¯s doing,¡± the usation came with the photo Russel sent Neil. The lipstick in the thermos was soaking in tea, looking very out of f ce. I admitted, ¡°Yes, serves him right for tattling to your parents.¡± ¡°Irene, what¡¯s gotten into you?¡± Neil put away his phone and looked at me with narrowed eyes, ¡°What are you trying to do?¡± In the past I barely interacted with his friends. We hadpletely different lifestyles. Now I was tossing lipstick into Russel¡¯s thermos! ¡°I¡¯ve juste to my senses,¡± I exined calmly, ¡°Neil, I¡¯ve wasted ten years of my youth and emotions on you. Since you can¡¯t feel anything for me, won¡¯t give me any response, I¡¯m going to live my own life. Is that wrong? I don¡¯t want to suppress myself, force myself like before.¡± ¡°If being with me for ten years was so oppressive, why didn¡¯t you give up earlier?¡± Neil was firm with a chill in his deep eyes. ¡°I¡¯ll give up when I want to give up!¡± I shot back, getting angry Things got awkward for a bit, and Neil stared at me for a while, like he didn¡¯t quite recognize me. We were locked in a stare down and finally, Neil was the one who left. I breathed a sigh of relief, plopping down on the bed, feeling a bit empty deep in my heart. After Neil took off, I also decided to step out and headed to La Rencontre. Every time I visit, Bonnie¡¯s always there, but on that day when I had arranged to meet Russel, Bonnie was nowhere to be seen. Weird. ¡°Irene, ck coffee, as usual?¡± When Bonnie is on work, she always had her hair up in a high ponytail, giving off a refreshing vibe. She gave sunshine smiles to every 1/2 18:01 Chapter 17 customer. ¡°No thanks, got any rmendations for something a bit sweeter?¡± I asked with a smile. ¡°Sure do, cappino and mhiato are both great. They leave a sweet aftertaste, kinda like being in love,¡± Bonnie exined with a cheerful tone. I thought about it for a second and ordered a mhiato. Chapter 18 Chapter 18 Chapter 18 Mhiato tasted sweet, but I didn¡¯t get a chance to taste the sweetness of love. I felt like that I was a bitter ck coffee, while Bonnie was a sweet mhiato I often gazed her, counting down the days until she met Neil. The Rosemont Summit would start at 9:30 am, and Bonnie, working as a part-time usher, would wait at the entrance. When Neil walked in, he would see her and get hit by Cupid¡¯s arrow ¡°Bonnie, are you interested in other part-time jobs? I can introduce you a tutoring job. It starts tomorrow, and the pay is decent, I casually asked while she was cleaning the table next to me. Bonnie gave me a grateful smile but declined, ¡°Irene, I appreciate your concern, but school term is starting soon and I have this usher job to finish. Then I need to return to school for registration.¡± I was taken aback. I forgot she was about to go to school. I was toote. Maybe if I had asked earlier, I could have prevented her from meeting Neil. But maybe it was fate, and I couldn¡¯t stop it from happening again and again¡­ ¡°No problem, it just crossed my mind,¡± I said, taking another sip of my coffee. ¡°So, you¡¯re quitting this job too?¡± ¡°Yes, I won¡¯t have time once school term starts.¡± Bonnie looked around, seemingly reluctant to leave. Then she gave me a bright smile, ¡°Irene, I¡¯ll miss you.¡± I felt awkward. Bonnie would probably avoid me if she knew everything. When more customers came in, Bonnie went to serve them. I breathed out a sigh of relief, paid my bill, and left. I wouldn¡¯t have toe back to this budget coffee shop ever again. The wheels of fate were turning. Watching everything unfold again wasn¡¯t easier than reliving my past life. I realized from Russel¡¯s incident how powerful the butterfly effect was. I knew changes were coming, and I had to face them. These days, with our parents at home, Neil came home every day for lunch and dinner, and we slept together. Unlike his calm demeanor, I was increasingly restless. ¡°What time are you going to the summit tomorrow?¡± I asked. ¡°Eight o¡¯clock.¡± Neil had his eyes closed and responded faintly. ¡°Can you bring family members?¡± I wanted to see the legendary scene for myself because Neil and Bonnie¡¯s love story had been circting online for a long time during my past life. Neil nced at me, his eyes filled with mockery. ¡°Family? You?¡± I blinked. ¡°Legally, yes.¡± Of course, business summits could be attended with partners or assistants. Many entrepreneurs attended with their spouses. Moreover, given my father¡¯s status, it wouldn¡¯t be odd if I attended. But Neil didn¡¯t think so. He scoffed, ¡°You¡¯re over thinking.¡± I turned to face him, staring at his side profile. His profile was very defined and exquisite, especially where his nose bridge and brow bone met. It was perfect. It was funny how such a handsome and wealthy man ended up being attracted to an ordinary girl. It was like the story of Cindere and the Prince. ¡°If you won¡¯t take me, I¡¯ll ask your dad to. He¡¯ll wonder why you¡¯re not taking me and might think you¡¯re not treating me well,¡± I threatened. As expected, this worked. But Neil¡¯s gaze had turned cold. ¡°Get up at eight tomorrow. I won¡¯t wait for you if you¡¯re even a minutete.¡± ¡°Okay, I¡¯ll get up at 7:30. I need to put on some makeup.¡± I grinned at him. I had even thought about learning more about Neil and Bonnie¡¯s story. If I ever divorced him, I could write a book about their love story as his ex-wife. I bet a lot of people would be interested. I¡¯d make a pretty penny out of it. Totally worth it. The next day, I got up on time, put on light makeup, wore a more formal outfit, and headed out with Neil. When we arrived at the Majestic Conference Hall, I could see several beautiful ushers standing on both sides of the open doorway. Bonnie was one of them, standing out in her dress. Neil unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, seemingly not noticing Bonnie yet. ¡°You go ahead, I need to touch up my makeup,¡± I suddenly said. In my past life, Bonnie knew Neil was married but had never met me or had any interaction. I decided not to reveal my rtionship with Neil yet in this life. Neil ignored me and walked away. I watched him through the car window as he walked towards the entrance. Finally, he reached Bonnie. I couldn¡¯t see his face as his back was towards me, but I could clearly see him pause, seemingly taking in the sight of the pretty young girl. My heart dropped at that moment. It hurt, but I epted reality. Even if Neil was attracted to Bonnie, he wouldn¡¯t act on it in front of so many people. It wasn¡¯t the right ce or time, so he quickly entered the venue. After he disappeared, I got out of the car and walked into the hall.. Seeing me, Bonnie looked surprised but quickly recovered and greeted me softly, ¡°Irene.¡± I gave her a smile buy didn¡¯t say much before finding my seat. Neil was already seated in the front row, talking to the person in charge of the summit. My seat was next to Neil¡¯s. As I approached, I overheard thest sentence the man said, ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll give you her phone number.¡± He then nced at me awkwardly before quickly getting up and leaving. ¡°He¡¯s got better taste than Fiona,¡± I remarked. Neil nced at me, looking more annoyed than ever. He probably had Bonnie on his mind and didn¡¯t want to hear me talking He didn¡¯t want to hear it, but I had to say it anyway, ¡°Last time, Fiona sat next to me for ages without recognizing me, like I was a freaking ghost or something* ¡°That¡¯s pretty usual,¡± Neil replied casually. ¡°You mean it¡¯s usual for her not to recognize me, or for me to be like a ghost?¡± I asked, curious. Neil didn¡¯t say anything else, just watching Bonnie walk towards us from afar, with a gleam in his eyes that I¡¯d never seen before. I knew that look well, because that¡¯s how he looked the first time I saw him. However, Bonnie¡¯s eyes were all on me, totally ignoring Neil, and that made me content N?velDrama.Org owns all ? content. I¡¯m starting to believe that Bonnie is really into Oscar. She refused Neil in my past life out of her true feelings. Otherwise, how could she not notice the guy beside me, who Chapter 19 Chapter 19 Chapter 19 Bonnie was in charge of distributing headphones for trantion to us. She ced them politely on my desk with a smile. Then there was Neil, who also got a nod and a smile. Neil, surprisingly, returned the smile and said, ¡°Thanks.¡± That signaled something special between Bonnie and him. Bonnie gave Neil another look, with surprise in her eyes. Even the most loyal woman couldn¡¯t deny Neil¡¯s good looks. Bonnie was a young girl, blushing at his simple ¡°thanks¡±. It got me thinking, was she deliberately ignoring Neil because she was afraid that she might fall for him? The brief episode was soon over, and the meeting officially began. It was mainly about the joint development of Rosemont and Springvale, and the surrounding developments. Rosemont had been booming in recent years, with every market nearly saturated, so it needed to expand into new areas. I wasn¡¯t too familiar with these topics, so I spent most of my time lost in my own thoughts, apart from when I heard my dad, Neil, and Ryan discussing them. After the meeting, my dad found me. ¡°Rena, what brought you here?¡± ¡°I was bored at home, so I came,¡± I replied. My dad knew I wasn¡¯t a fan of business and politics, so he was surprised to see me in such a situation. ¡°Did youe with Neil?¡± My dad looked over at Neil, who was chatting casually with someone else. Despite his youth, he already stood out among the business moguls, ¡°Yeah,¡± I nodded. ¡°Well, that¡¯s good. As his wife, you should attend some of these events to establish your position,¡± my dad said seriously. Just then, Ryan came over. ¡°Long time no see!¡± ¡°Ah, if it isn¡¯t Mr. Whitmore, we haven¡¯t seen each other in nearly half a year,¡± my dad shook his extended hand, and the two old men started chatting enthusiastically. I took the opportunity to slip away and look for Bonnie. She should be collecting her wages and preparing to leave, right? I searched all corners of the hall, finally spotting Bonnie at the back door. She had already collected her wages and was waiting for a taxi. ¡°Irene!¡± She called out happily when she saw me. ¡°Bonnie, is this the ce where you work as part-time?¡± I hurried over and naturally started chatting with her. ¡°Yes, it¡¯s myst part-time job for the summer. I¡¯m nning to celebrate with a big meal with Oscar later!¡± Bonnie eagerly invited me to join them. Without hesitation, I agreed. ¡°Sure, but I wouldn¡¯t be intruding on your date, would I?¡± Bonnie blushed. ¡°What date? Just a meal together, you won¡¯t be in the way.¡± Guys must love girls who blush, right? She looked like a pure pink rose, delicate and adorable. Since Bonnie didn¡¯t mind, I joined her. Oscar was already waiting at the grill restaurant. He was surprised when he saw me with quickly standing up. ¡°Irene, Bonnie.¡± ¡°I ran into Irene at work today and invited her to join us for a barbecue. I¡¯m treating you today!¡± Bonnie and I were arm in arm, like good friends. ¡°Sorry, Oscar, for being the third wheel,¡± I chuckled. Oscar quickly shook his head. ¡°No, no, no, not at all. Please, have a seat!¡± Bonnie and I sat on one side, with Oscar across from us. We ordered some food, and a grill was set up on the table with various ingredients. When Bonnie found out I was also from Rosemont College, she was ecstatic and we chatted about many things rted to Rosemont. Oscar grilled the meat for us, asionally ncing at Bonnie tenderly, and at me with someplexity thoughts. Just as we were enjoying our conversation, Bonnie¡¯s phone buzzed. She casually picked it up, it was a text. I nced over. It was from Neil. He took the initiative to contact her. Seeing Neil¡¯s message, Bonnie looked a bit nervous, surprised and confused. She didn¡¯t reply, just put the phone back down. ¡°Bonnie, who was it?¡± Oscar asked with a smile. ¡°Oh, just a marketing message,¡± Bonnie mumbled, with her eyes on her grilled pork belly, sounding a bit guilty. I gave Oscar a sympathetic look. Poor boy, who was still happily grilling meat andpletely not aware the fact that another man was trying to get close to his girlfriend. For some reason, I decided to give Oscar a hint. ¡°I¡¯m off to the restroom,¡± I announced. Once in the restroom, I texted Oscar. ¡°Didn¡¯t you like the Panamera? Why didn¡¯t you take it the other day? You left the key at the door. Luckily the Sterling Estates has top security equipment. Otherwise, the car might have been stolen.¡±) After freshening up, I returned to the table. Oscar didn¡¯t dare to look at me, just kept grilling. I was acting like a wealthy woman trying to keep a handsome young man. Bonnie, on the other hand, started to get distracted. Neil, seeing she didn¡¯t reply, called her directly. She jumped, hurriedly rejecting the call, and quickly sent a text. I didn¡¯t catch what she wrote. ¡°Bonnie, you can just block those spam calls.¡± I suggested, pretending to be clueless. ¡°Uh-huh, I know,¡± Bonnie muttered, cing her phone screen-down on the table. I don¡¯t know what Bonnie replied, but Neil finally stopped bothering her. But this was only a temporary peace. Once Neil set his sights on something, he wouldn¡¯t stop until he got it. The barbecue was a mix of heavy emotions. After we finished, Oscar offered to drive Bonnie and me home. I declined, ¡°Oscar, you just need to take Bonnie home. I¡¯ll take a cab. ¡°All right, be safe, Irene,¡± Oscar looked at me awkwardly ¡°Don¡¯t sweat it.¡± I stopped a taxi and waited until Oscar and Bonnie hopped in another car. Then I called Bailey to pick me up. About fifteen minutester, Bailey showed up. Seeing his serious yet loyal face, I sighed, ¡°Bailey, if only Neil could be at my service and arrive every time I call you.¡± Bailey¡¯s expression shifted slightly. After a moment, he asked, ¡°Madam, do you want me to get in touch with Mr. Whitmore right now?¡± 1 rubbed my forehead, ¡°Just focus on the road, and don¡¯t talk.¡± Bailey nodded and drove me directly to Sterling Estates. I was wondering that were my parents-inw still at home. Did Neil go home yet?This belongs ? N?velDra/ma.Org. Chapter 20 Chapter 20 Chapter 20 When I got back home, it was already dark. Sterling Estates was all lit up and I told Bailey to go home as soon as I arrived. My inws were home, but Neil wasn¡¯t. ¡°Irene, where¡¯s Neil? Didn¡¯t hee back with you?¡± Faith asked, noticing I came back alone. ¡°I ran into a friend after the meeting so we grabbed a bite. I figured Neil would be home by now¡± I replied, feigning surprise. If I had to guess, Neil wouldn¡¯t being home tonight. With a new target in sight, his heart was probably fluttering around elsewhere. Ryan looked grim. They hadn¡¯t even returned to Springvale and Neil was already missing nights. Was he treating their home like a motel? ¡°Call him. If he doesn¡¯t answer, ring up all his pals!¡± He waved his hand dismissively, clearly annoyed. Faith gave me a meaningful look and I passed her my phone. I didn¡¯t getting med. Better to let her handle the phone call. Neil wouldn¡¯t dare snap at his own mother. I wasn¡¯t tight with Neil¡¯s friends, but I had most of their numbers, except Russell¡¯s. Faith started dialing, putting each call on speaker. After about four or five calls, I heard Mitch¡¯s voice, ¡°Neil, your wife¡¯s calling!¡± ¡°Don¡¯t pick up!¡± Neil sounded exasperated. My inws and I heard it loud and clear. There were someughs in the background. I was just a nagging wife in their eyes. ¡°It¡¯s your mom¡­¡± Mitch murmured. Theughter instantly stopped. Neil finally answered the phone, ¡°Mom?¡± ¡°Neil, where the hell are you? Why didn¡¯t youe home for dinner? Hanging out with your y boy friends every day, you trying to ruin your life?!¡± Faith, normally a gentle andposeddy, was quite stern now. Tm just hanging out with some friends, I¡¯ll be back soon.¡± Neil replied, clearly annoyed. ¡°Well, Irene was out with friends too, and she¡¯s back. I¡¯m giving you half an hour to get your a ss back here!¡± Faith hung up angrily as we heard giggly femaleughter in the background. She looked at me, her expressionplicated, ¡°Irene, give him a good scolding when he gets back. He needs to learn to be responsible to his family!¡± I took my phone back, nodding like a wronged little woman. Half an hourter, Neil got back, clearly disgruntled. I had just finished dinner and was cleaning my mouth when his icy gaze made me shiver. He was too pis sed to eat, so he just tossed his coat on the sofa and headed upstairs. My inws didn¡¯t even bother asking him about dinner, just continued watching TV. Soap operas weren¡¯t my thing, so I reluctantly headed upstairs too.. The sound of running water came from the bathroom. Neil¡¯s phone was on the bed. I was curious to check his messages, had he been in touch with Bonnie after I left? I picked up the phone, but it required face ID to unlock. Just when I was feeling disappointed, a new message popped up, revealing the first part of its content. It seemed to be a reply from Bonnie. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, Mr. Whitmore, I have a boyfriend now, and I heard that you¡­¡± I couldn¡¯t see the rest, it was locked. ¡°What are you doing?¡± Neil¡¯s voice suddenly sounded from behind, filled with coldness. The next second, the phone was snat ched from my hands. He warned me, ¡°Don¡¯t touch my phone again.¡± He unlocked the phone and checked the new message, his expression darkening even more. Neil was the kind of man who could have any woman he wanted. Just a snap of his fingers and there would be countless woman willing to leave their men for him. But Bonnie had rejected him. His ego was bruised and his charisma challenged. ¡°Who is she?¡± I asked deliberately. ¡°None of your business.¡± Neil nced at me irritably. ¡°If I¡¯m not mistaken, the rest of her message probably goes, ¡­ I heard you¡¯re married. I hope you can be faithful to your marriage and not cheat, right?¡± I wasn¡¯t angry, in fact, I was rather proud of my cleverness. I knew Bonnie¡¯s character. She was definitely the type to bring up morality and ethics. ¡°So?¡± Neil sat on the bed and asked coldly. I quickly pulled out another divorce agreement from the drawer. This time I made a small change, asking Neil to give me 3% of the shares in Whitmore Co. After reading it, Neil actuallyughed, ¡°3% of the shares? Irene, you¡¯re quite greedy.¡± Many shareholders in Whitmore Co didn¡¯t even own 3% of the shares. I hesitated. How could I subtly tell Neil that if he didn¡¯t agree to give me 3% of the shares now, he¡¯d give me more in the future? I had received 10% in my previous life. ¡°She¡¯s not into married men, right? Spend a little and divorce me, and then you can pursue her without any worries.¡± I reminded Neil. ¡°Do you think she¡¯s worth it? Neil raised an eyebrow, somewhat mockingly. I choked, she¡¯s not worth it? He would give everything for herter! Neil probably didn¡¯t understand his true feelings yet. He saw Bonnie as just another fleeting love interest, the kind he would tire of once he had her. That¡¯s why he could say such things so arrogantly I sighed and tore up the divorce agreement, throwing it into the trash can. It looked like I¡¯d have to wait a while and prepare a new agreement asking for 10% of the shares. Neil watched my every move with cold eyes. I went to take a shower with a hint of regret. When I came out, Neil was making a call on the balcony of the bedroom a cigarette between his fingers. The smoke wafted in with the evening breeze, causing me to cough a couple of times. He nced at me, ended the call, and casually extinguished the cigarette on the ground ¡°Can¡¯t you throw that in the trash can? It¡¯s hard for Ada to clean up¡¯ I said as I applied my skincare products. I was particrly generous with Ada, assigning her to cook three meals a day and clean the master bedroom. Of course, I paid her more than the others. She was very grateful to me. ¡°Aren¡¯t they here to do housework? Neil sneered, ¡°If it¡¯s too hard, they can choose another line of work.¡± N?velDrama.Org copyrighted ? content. I shook my head. This man would regret it one day. 1/2 18.02 M Chapter 20 Neil hit the sack, and just then, my phone started buzzing. It was a call from Oscar, which took me by surprise. As soon as I picked up, I could hear Oscar¡¯s voice, tinged with despair, ¡°Irene! I need your help! I¡¯ve been attacked¡­¡± ¡°Where are you?¡± I asked, my face turning serious. ¡°The parking lot of Orchid Hotel!¡± Oscar barely finished his sentence when I could hear sounds of punches and kicks, along with his cries of pain, and then the call abruptly ended. Without saying another word, I changed my clothes, grabbed my car keys and was about to head out. ¡°What¡¯s the hurry?¡± Neil suddenly asked, sounding a bit using. Chapter 21 Chapter 21 Chapter 21 ¡°Ste Wace needs to see me.¡± That was the lie I made up. When I arrived at the parking lot of the Orchid Hotel that night, Oscar was already beaten up. A few thuggish men, fat, with cigarettes in their mouths, started tough when they saw me, ¡°Is this your back up? A woman?¡± ¡°Did you bring her here to spend the night with us topensate for your mistake?¡± Another guy said even more vulgarly. I walked up to Oscar, helping him up. This young man was beaten up so badly that I could barely recognize him. The situation was terrible. ¡°Irene, I¡¯m working part-time as a valet here, and I identally scratched their car. I said I could pay, but they want me to pay ten thousand dors¡­ but I don¡¯t have that much money¡­¡± Oscar whispered to me about what happened. ¡°What car? Let me take a look.¡± I asked. Oscar pointed at a car not far away. Under the dim light, a small white car was parked there. I couldn¡¯t help but frown. This car is worth just over twenty thousand dors, and Oscar has to pay half of it for a scratch, what kind of logic is this? ¡°So,dy, have you figured out how topensate us?¡± ¡°You¡¯re so skinny, and your chest isn¡¯t as big as mine, one night with me isn¡¯t enough!¡± Hearing their vulgar words, Oscar actually stood up, pointing at them with his blo ody hand and said,¡± Cut the filthy talk! Do you dare to kill me..¡± I was a bit surprised, are college students so brave these days? I thought he called me just to hide behind me and wait for me to solve the problem pitifully. Oscar¡¯s courage obviously infuriated those fat guys, I stood in front of him, seriously said, ¡°give me three minutes.¡± After that, I made a phone call. This is the parking lot of the Orchid Hotel, Oscar is working part-time at the hotel, so it should be the responsibility of the hotel manager to solve the problem, but the hotel people did not show up. ¡°Oh, are you calling for backup? Lady, we¡¯re quite well-known in Rosemont, you can ask around, who doesn¡¯t know me? If you call ten people, I¡¯ll call a hundred, believe it or not?¡± The fat guy was smug, but I didn¡¯t care about him at all. They¡¯re just scu mbags. I hung up the phone and smiled. Within three minutes, the general manager of the Orchid Hotel appeared in front of me, greeting me politely, ¡°Ms. Finch, what brings you here?¡± ¡°My friend works part-time at your hotel and was beaten up by these guys. Do you know how to deal with it?¡± I asked calmly. ¡°What? Someone dares to bully Ms. Finch¡¯s friend?!¡± The general manager immediately turned to the fat guys, ¡°It¡¯s you guys, right?¡± The fat guys seemed a bit stunned. The Orchid Hotel is a five-star hotel, quiterge in Rosemont, so they know they can¡¯t afford to mess with it. Sometimes, power is so effective that even the most violent people have to bow to it. Those arrogant fat guys, although they didn¡¯t know my real identity, under the deterrence of the hotel manager, they apologized to me respectfully andpensated for Oscar¡¯s medical expenses. As they were about to leave dejectedly, I spoke up, ¡°Wait a minute.¡± ? ?? Then I turned to Oscar and said, ¡°Go, p each of them.¡± ¡°Irene¡­¡± Oscar was stunned, his bloodshot eyes filled with fear and hesitation. It was already good enough to get some medical expenses, he never thought about fighting back. ¡°What are you afraid of?¡± I pulled Oscar over to the fat guys, ¡°watch me!¡± After that, I gave one of the fat guys a hard p, then proceeded to hit the other two as well. They were pped so hard that their eyes were red, but they didn¡¯t dare to fight back. ¡°You guys can go now.¡± My palm was numb and I was getting impatient, so I told them to leave. This belongs ? N?velDra/ma.Org. The parking lot quickly returned to peace. The hotel manager invited me for a drink, but I wasn¡¯t interested in having a drink with a stranger at night, so I declined. And Oscar waspletely stunned. From the moment I started to fight back, he seemed to have never recovered. ¡°Let¡¯s go, I¡¯ll take you to the hospital.¡± I naturally took Oscar¡¯s hand and walked out of the parking lot, my car was parked here. ¡°Irene, I can go by myself!¡± Oscar quickly said. ¡°Shut up.¡± I red at him on purpose. On the way to the hospital, I chatted with Oscar and learned that his father had injured his foot a few days ago and was in the hospital, so he wanted to do more part-time jobs before school starts to try to make up his tuition. The reason he chose to call me for help was because his intuition told him that I could help. I suddenly understood why Bonnie Tueley would gradually fall for Neil in my past life, because, when faced with an unsolvable predicament, having someone who can easily solve the problem is touching, isn¡¯t it? No one can choose their birth, but they can choose shortcuts. After helping Oscar with his wounds at the hospital, I dragged my tired body home. Staying upte is really exhausting. Neil was sleeping on his side. After I took a shower, I crawled into bed, ready to get a good night¡¯s sleep. ¡°Did you have fun?¡± Neil suddenly spoke, his voice a bit h oa rse. I had just closed my eyes and immediately opened them again, ¡°Did I wake you up? Just bear with it for two more days, this won¡¯t happen once your parents leave.¡± ¡°Irene Finch, don¡¯t test my patience.¡± Neil saying this means he¡¯s in a bad mood. ¡°What did I do wrong?¡± I was so tired that I didn¡¯t want to guess. ¡°My parents are visiting Sterling Estates and you dare to go outte at night? Do you want to die?¡± Neil turned to face me, 1/2 his eyes full of anger. 11:10 Chapter 21 stared at him for a few seconds, suddenly feeling guilty Did he find out that I didn¡¯t go to see Ste? Fight, Neil likes to y amund, yet he¡¯s been restraining himself these two days, but I¡¯m even bolder than him. I went out in the middle of the right to help a male college student and even kindly apanied him to the hospital for treatment ¡°Okay, I get it, I can¡¯t post it on social media, I can¡¯t go out and have fun when your parents are visiting, fil be careful next time I summarized. I was nning on getting some more sleep, but then Neil suddenly rolled over andnded on top of me His arms were propped up on either side of my head, the lines of his muscles so da mn attractive when he flexed them, plus his handsome face ¨C it was like the perfect disy of hormones I snapped awake night away and felt something was brushing against me Neil, did someone slip something in your drink? I remembered thest time he tricked me, the tiny spark of affection that had just started to grow within me had quickly died down. ¡°Are you sure you know who I am? Neil was definitely not the type to be void of sexual desire, otherwise how could he always be the center of all these juicy rumors? The anger in his eyes seemed to shift, his fingers slowly sliding off the strap of my nightgown. Chapter 22 Chapter 22 Chapter 22 When I felt a chill in my chest, I realized I might be underdressed. However, Neil seemed unbothered and wanted to continue. I put a hand on Neil¡¯s chest, my gaze icy, and said, ¡°Are you testing me again?¡± My words hit him like a bucket of cold water, putting out the desire in his eyes. He stared at me for a few seconds beforeying back down again, the whole process cold and quick, as if everything that just happened was an illusion. I silently turned my back to Neil and fell asleep, but my heart was filled with a deep sense of loss. There was a time when I had thought about seducing Neil, even imagined having a child with him and living a simple and happy life. But now, all I wanted was for him to divorce me so we could each live our own lives. Because I went to bedte, I didn¡¯t wake up until noon. It was only then that I noticed several messages on my phone. One was from Faith, saying they had to return to Springvale due to some urgent matter. Another was from Barbara Sands, asking if I wanted to take a gig at a concert. And then there was a message from an unknown number, which shocked me. It was a photo of me pulling Oscar away from the parking lotst night. From the angle of the photo, we looked like a couple, but Oscar looked battered and pitiful. I racked my brain for a minute, considering all possibilities. Was I caught by the papa raz zi? Or did those three fat guys have aplices who took the photo? Despite my father and husband¡¯s prominent positions, I have always kept a low profile. Especially after marrying Neil, even Ste and her friends couldn¡¯t get me to go out, so how could I attract the attention of the pap ara zzi? Unable toe up with a reasonable exnation, I decided to call the unknown number, but the call was hung up as soon as it went through. So I texted back: Who is this? Can you tell me your name? If that photo got out, even if my rtionship with Oscar was normal, it would be misunderstood. I just wanted to live a low-key life without bing a hot topic. The reply came quickly. It was Russel Dawson. I was almost scared silly. Was he also at the parking lotst night? And he took a photo of Oscar and me! He had suspected something between Oscar and me at the hospital before. Now, no matter how I exined, it would be useless. I quickly texted back: The person in the photo is indeed me, but you must¡¯ve misunderstood. How about I take you out for a meal and exin everything? Then Russel went silent as if the number was nonexistent. Unable to hold back, I dialed his number again. This time, he picked up. ¡°Send me the time and ce for the meal.¡± His response surprised me a bit. ¡°Alright.¡± I hung up the phone and, after some consideration, chose to meet at the Orchid Hotel. Since the misunderstanding happened there, it seemed appropriate to exin it there as well. Russel replied simply, ¡°Ok.¡± With a heavy heart, I spent the rest of the day until seven in the evening. I changed my clothes and went to the Orchid Hotel, picked the most high-end private room, and ordered lots of dishes. I didn¡¯t believe that after eating so much, he wouldn¡¯t be convinced by me. ¡°Ms. Finch, here is the surveince video you asked for.¡± The hotel manager appeared before me again, respectfully handing over a USB stick with the CCTV footage from the parking lotst night. ¡°Alright, thank you.¡± I took it and gave a small nod. After a while, Russel finally showed up. He wore a brown shirt and looked elegant. He sat across from me and said directly, ¡°You can exin now.¡± ¡°Let¡¯s chat while we eat,¡± I tried to keep myposure, shing a casual smile. ¡°What¡¯s your rtionship with Oscar?¡± Russel asked directly, not ying along with my pace. I calmly replied, ¡°We¡¯re just friends, we met by chance. I even know his girlfriend!¡± Russel looked surprised, ¡°He has a girlfriend?¡± I nodded but thought to myself. But he¡¯ll be single soon, and you and Neil will be chasing after his girlfriend. Seeing the gentleman in front of me and thinking about Neil¡¯s good looks, I couldn¡¯t imagine the two outstanding men who could attract attention wherever they went, eventually bing enemies over a woman. ¡°Look at this!¡± Seeing Russel deep in thought, I quickly connected my phone to the USB drive and showed him the surveince video. I confidently stated, ¡°From this angle, you can see all my interactions with Oscar in the parking lot, as well as what I said. We are innocent!¡± Whether we would remain innocent in the future, that was a different story. The angle of the photo Russel took probably didn¡¯t capture the scene where I confronted those fat guys. It looked more like he took the photo after Oscar and I had walked some distance. Russel took my phone and started watching the video intently. I craned my neck slightly, watching for changes in his expression. When he saw me p one of the fat guys, his eyebrows twitched, a hint of amusement in his eyes. After finishing the video, he handed my phone back, ¡°You¡¯re quite tough.¡± ¡°I can¡¯t just let people walk all over me, right? After all, I am Neil¡¯s wife, and my father is a man of status.¡± Iughed awkwardly and put away my phone. ¡°Does Neil know about Oscar?¡± Russel asked again. His question was filled with concern, as if he was worried his good friend was being deceived. I knew that Neil and Russel had grown up together and were the closest among their friends. But because I wasn¡¯t familiar with their rtionship, I didn¡¯t know why they were so close. 1/2 11.100 Now I understand, Russel had put a lot of effort into Neil¡¯s marriage. However, these two best friends would eventually be enemies because of a woman, which madeN?velDrama.Org owns all ? content. me sigh.. I shook my head, ¡°He doesn¡¯t know Oscar, because Oscar isn¡¯t an important friend to me.¡± Russel took a sip of water but didn¡¯t respond. I wasn¡¯t sure if he really believed me or was just pretending to. Either way, he didn¡¯t say anything else to me after that. Out of all the dishes, he only tasted two before leaving ¡°What a waste.¡± I looked at the exquisite food, called the waiter over to pack it up, and then left the restaurant carrying several bags of food. a On my drive home, an address suddenly popped into my head it was the one Ada had written down as her home address in her papers. They were local folks of Rosemont, living on the border of Rosemont and Springvale. Even though it¡¯s still technically in Rosemont, the level of prosperity is much lower and the housing prices areparatively lower. Inparison to Oscar¡¯s ce, Bonnie¡¯s ce is a bit more uptown. Oscar¡¯s ce is just in some small town in the sticks. Today, my inws headed back to Springvale, so Neil can finally go free and will try to get as close to Bonnie as he can. Finding Bonnie¡¯s info would be a piece of cake for him he must¡¯ve already known her home address. Even though Bonnie hasn¡¯t been working these past couple of days and the school term hasn¡¯t started yet, she¡¯ll probably head home for a few days to rest. In a sh, I wheeled around, making a beeline for Bonnie¡¯s ce. Chapter 23 Chapter 23 Chapter 23 This is an old neighborhood in the suburbs of Rosemont, with apartment buildings that were built in the late 90s, next to a desertedrge chemical factory. Dean Tueley once worked in this chemical factory and got a staff house here. Ten years ago, the chemical factory went bankrupt, and Whitmore Co. bought it. But it hasn¡¯t been renovated yet because there¡¯s no specific development n. Once there is, all the nearby buildings will be demolished. Neil is a profit-first businessman. Thepensation he offered to the residents for the demolition was completely based on the lowest standard, he wouldn¡¯t give a penny more. But no one would have guessed that he would change for Bonnie and be a generous person. Dean, as the negotiator, thought there would be a lot of conflict. But Neil was very friendly to him and raised thepensation standard, so every family got much more than the standardpensation. This act made Bonnie both angry and moved. She was angry because this issue was originally caused by Neil, but moved by how much he had done for her! I sat in my car, looking up at the lights in the neighborhood, sighing inside. During my past life, I found that Neil¡¯s demolitionpensation n had changed, so I let my dad check it out and got to know some inside stories. But I didn¡¯t know that Neil did all this for a woman. Looking back, Neil had been crazy about Bonnie for half a year. I didn¡¯t know the exact building and room number where Bonnie lived, so I drove slowly around this small neighborhood. Since there were no fences or guards, it was perfect for me to wander around. Just after a round, I spotted a familiar Bugatti. Neil, dressed in ck, was leaning against the front of the car, his long legs casually resting against the car, his head slightly lowered, lighting a cigarette. Luxury car, a handsome man, the night and the cigarette¡­ Watching this movie-like scene, I put myself in Bonnie¡¯s shoes. A man high above, crazy about me, investing continuously, sweeping all obstacles like a prince charming, only paying attention to me, while I didn¡¯t have anything outstanding except for being pretty. I suddenly understood that if it was me, I would fall for him too! Bonnie is just innocent, not st upid. I followed Neil¡¯s gaze and located Bonnie¡¯s window. Besides the light on the first floor, only the fifth floor was lit up. I dialed Neil¡¯s cell phone. ¡°What¡¯s up?¡± As soon as the call got through, Neil¡¯s indifferent voice came through. ¡°Nothing, just wanted to see if you would pick up.¡± I looked at him not far away through the car window. As expected, he hung up. I was a bit surprised. He could still pick up a call from his dissatisfied wife while he was deeply gazing at another woman¡¯s building thinking about how to win her over? 1 sighed and drove away. When I got home, the serv ants had just finished cleaning. Ada was thest one, it seemed like she was waiting for me. ¡°Madam!¡± Ada seemed a bit nervous when she saw me. I put the left-over food on the table and asked, ¡°Ada, what happened?¡± Ada looked at me nervously, her face full of wrinkles, she seemed really distressed, ¡°I identally broke a bottle of your skincare product when I was cleaning your room today, but I can pay you.¡± ¡°Which one?¡± I asked. She took a packet out of her pocket, opened it, and it was filled with the fragments of the bottle. It was a luxury brand toner, costing nearly 9 00 dors a bottle. This single product would cause her half month sry. Looking at her humble appearance, I felt a strange feeling. This ordinary woman would be Neil¡¯s future mother-inw. She was now making a meager sry every month with hard work, but might be a noblewoman in the future, all because she gave birth to a beautiful daughter. Inparison, my family and the Whitmore family, three generations in politics and business respectively, have umted our current wealth and status generation by generation. ¡°It¡¯s alright, I¡¯ve used more than half of that bottle. Just be careful next time.¡± I felt very tired, recalling Neil¡¯s silent gaze at Bonnie¡¯s house just now, I felt even more that this world was unreal. Ada was very grateful and kept thanking me, but I didn¡¯t say anything, I got up and went upstairs to rest. After taking a shower, I was lying on the bed with a face mask on, ying with my phone. Suddenly, the bedroom door opened, Neil was back. ¡°Your parents have left, you don¡¯t have to pretend anymore.¡± I looked at Neil approaching and reminded him in a low voice. ¡°I know.¡± Neil took his pajamas out of the closet and left. I sighed deeply, took off my face mask, and got ready to sleep. But Barbara¡¯s call woke me up, I picked up the phone in a daze, ¡°Barbara, what¡¯s up?¡± ¡°I told you about amercial performance that needs a cellist, do you want to go?¡± Barbara¡¯s voice came from the phone. I suddenly remembered this matter and became fully awake, ¡°Of course I¡¯ll go!¡± Even if it¡¯s for free, I want to go. My purpose is not to make money, but to fulfill myself and pursue my dreams. Barbara said happily, ¡°Great, I¡¯ll send you the time and locationter. Make sure you get there on time!¡± ¡°Okay.¡± I agreed. Aftek hanging up, I quickly received a message from Barbara. The location was my old school, the concert hall of Rosemont College, and the time was in three days Chapter 23 I haven¡¯t been back to Rosemont College since I graduated, nor have I donated anything. I¡¯ve been busy dealing with Neil every day. Is this a new beginning? I¡¯m actually looking forward to it. In order not to let the school down, I started a three-day intensive training. Since Neil often came home