《And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!》 Chapter 1 Chapter 1 Gwendolyn Quigley sat in the opulent living room of avish mansion, her faded floral dress a stark contrast to the luxury surrounding her. Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org. Her estranged mother, Gemma, adorned in a chic designer outfit, held her hand and wept. ¡°Gwen, you¡¯ve toiled away in the countryside, but marrying into the Chadwick family will bring you wealth and prestige.¡± A sharp pang of pain shot through Gwendolyn as she realized any hope for maternal love was In vain. She looked at Gemma with a stony expression and said, ¡°I¡¯m your flesh and blood, and your want me to marry Vivien Sawyer¡¯s fianc¨¦. That man was in aa after a car ident, practically in a vegetative state!¡± The Sawyers wanted to secure the Chadwick family¡¯s fortune without subjecting Vivien to hardship. Gwendolyn was the sacrificialmb, taken from her rural life for this very purpose. Gemma¡¯s tears flowed as she knelt before Gwendolyn, ¡°I had no choice as a stepmother! It may look like I live in luxury, but there¡¯s unseen suffering. After all, I brought you into this world. Help me, please! Marry in ce of Vivien!¡± Gwendolyn took a deep breath, her eyes reddening slightly. Gemma had abandoned Gwendolyn as an infant to marry into the Sawyer family. She doted on her stepdaughter, Vivien, while ignoring her own daughter in the country for twenty years. Gemma had not reached out to Gwendolyn out of newfound conscience, but to exploit her onest time. ¡°Fine, I¡¯ll marry him.¡± ¡°This is me giving back for the life Gemma gave me.¡± thought Gwendolyn. Gemma turned to joy as she quickly helped Gwendolyn to her feet, ¡°The Chadwick family has prepared a bridal gown. Hurry and get dressed.¡± She was intent on her goals, bustling about happily. Gwendolyn shrugged off her hand, her pretty face cold, ¡°This is thest time. After this, we are through.¡± Gemma paused, then nonchntly ordered the maids to dress Gwendolyn. Gwendolyn stood still as they dressed her in the bridal gown, her natural beauty enhanced by the ornate attire. Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted a graceful figure on the staircase. 1/2 14:13 Vivien stood there with a smirk of triumph on her lips, silently mocking poor Gwendolyn. Gwendolyn clutched the medicine chest she had brought from the country. A maid announced, ¡°Madam, the Chadwick family¡¯s car is waiting outside.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t keep the Chadwick family waiting, Gwen, Leave your stuff behind. You don¡¯t want to be a laughingstock,¡± Gemma said, pushing Gwendolyn toward the door, trying to take the medicine chest from her. Gwendolyn dodged, causing Gemma to stumble. ¡°This is my personal possession and you have no right to It.¡± Gwendolyn was cold, her eyes distant. The medicine chest was her previous treasure. She had used it to heal and help others, Behind her, Vivien helped Gemma up, her tone scornful. ¡°Gemma, it seems Gwendolyn is reluctant. Is it fair to force your dear daughter into this marriage?¡± Gemma, eager to please, replied, ¡°It¡¯s her good fortune. Even in his current state, Howard Chadwick is out of her league. She could never have such a good life back in the country.¡± At her words, Gwendolyn¡¯sst sliver of hope died. m! She shut the car door, silencing their vile voices. Chapter 2 Once the toast of the city, now thedies who once fawned over him gave him a wide berth, afraid to even whisper his name. Rumor had it that the ident had robbed him of more than his consciousness. What a pity it was! Desperate times called for desperate measures, and the younger branch of the Chadwick. family found themselves clinging to the marriage for luck. Gwendolyn¡¯s vision was obscured by a veil as Marina, a Chadwick family servant, guided her into the mansion. The weight of the traditional headdress bore down on her, nearly bending her neck. She was ushered into a spacious bedroom and seated at the edge of the bed.. With a length of ribbon, Marina bound Gwendolyn¡¯s right hand, wrapping it meticulously before securing the other end to the left hand of the man on the bed. ¡°You mustn¡¯t untie it. That¡¯s the rule,¡± Marina warned. ¡°If you mess this up, the consequences are on you.¡± Gwendolyn nodded slightly, feeling the stiffness in her neck. At the sight of herpliance, Marina added, ¡°You¡¯ll have to endure tonight with Mr. Howard. Call me if you need anything.¡± With those words, she closed the door behind her, leaving Gwendolyn alone in the eerie silence of the room, apanied only by the incessant beeping of monitors and the faint breathing of the unfamiliarOriginal content from N?velDrama.Org. man beside her. She set down her medical kit, drawing a smallfort from the faint aroma of her medicines. As long as she had her kit, her swith acupuncture was her confidence. Stiff and sore, she instinctively reached up to massage her neck, forgetting the ribbon binding her hand. A sudden tug on the ribbon sent beads from her headdress clinking together as she fell onto 14:13 Chapter 2 the bed, sending the wedding veil flying. Shended atop a warm body, her lips identally brushing against Howard¡¯s cheek. Beneath her, his features were pale and still, his eyes closed, his longshes casting shadows across his face. His handsomeness was almost ethereal, marred only by the scarlet imprint her lips had left on his cheek. Flustered, Gwendolyn scrambled to sit up, attempting to rub away the lipstick mark on his face. In her haste, her hair became entangled with the buttons of his pajamas, creating a knot she couldn¡¯t untie. ¡°Ah!¡± she cried out in pain as her scalp burned and her eyes watered from the struggle. The more she squirmed, the tighter the knot became. Her lips brushed his again and again in her efforts to free herself. If any member of the Chadwick family were to witness this scene, they¡¯d think she was brazen, not even sparing a man in a vegetative state. I ¡°I¡¯m sorry, I have no other choice,¡± Gwendolyn whispered to Howard with closed eyes. Gritting her teeth against the pain, she straddled him and began to pull at the cor of his pajamas. With a ripping sound, the cotton fabric tore open, buttons scattering. Finally free, she sighed in relief and looked down. Howard slowly opened his eyes, a deep coldness swirling within them as he gazed at her. His torn pajamas revealed a sexy Adam¡¯s apple and a broad chest, giving him the appearance. of someone who had been ravaged. Gwendolyn froze in shock, her legs mping around him. ¡°Umm¡­¡± Howard groaned softly. Chapter 3 Chapter 3 The air was tense and icy. Gwendolyn clutched her rapidly beating heart and shifted uneasily before asking tentatively, ¡°Are you awake?¡°¨C Howardy with his eyes open but was otherwise motionless and silent. Gwendolyn tentatively reached out to cover his eyes with her hand, feeling a slight tickle in her palm. Slowly. Howard closed his eyes. She sat on the edge of the bed, breaking out in a cold sweat. With a guilty conscience, she meticulously cleaned the lipstick marks on Howard¡¯s face and then covered him up with the duvet as if hiding evidence. Still, he didn¡¯t wake. This reassured Gwendolyn that it must just be an involuntary reaction of aatose patient. The sound she thought she¡¯d heard must have been her imagination. Sitting bored by his side, she eventually dozed off as the night deepened. In the middle of the night, she shivered into a ball, her dreams taking her back to a simrly frigid night years ago. Turning in her sleep, she instinctively embraced the her, missing the moment when Howard opened his eyes once again. Dawn broke with a mor. Gwendolyn was roused by the noise, her eyes heavy with sleep. warm body beside. Marina stood by the bed with a washbasin,manding, ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, could you please. freshen up Mr. Howard?¡± ¡°Me? Freshen him up?¡± ¡°Of course.¡± ¡°Who did it before?¡± Howard had been in aa for a month. ¡°Usually a nurse, but no outsider canpare to his wife.¡± Marina stated firmly, leaving no room for argument. Dressed in a vibrant wedding gown, Gwendolyn pursed her lips in resignation and took the towel from Marina. She wrung it out and began gently cleaning Howard¡¯s handsome face. His eyes remained tightly shut, hisshes motionless. Last night had indeed been an illusion. Gwendolyn couldn¡¯t help but notice his striking features, her cheeks flushing red. Under Marina¡¯s vignt supervision, she wiped over his brows, lips, neck, and chest. 14:13) Chapter With every inch the towel touched, her fingers followed. ¡°Mr. Howard likes to be clean. Please be thorough. After cleaning his body, you need to apply body lotion to keep his skin moisturized. A full¨Cbody massage morning and evening is essential to prevent muscle atrophy.¡± Under Marina¡¯s sharp gaze, Gwendolyn couldn¡¯t cuters. She consoled herself by pretending Howard was just like any patient she had treated before. With that thought, her actions became more meticulous and professional Marina nodded in approval. Gwendolyn massaged his wrist, unfolding his fingers with the towel His hands were pale. slender, and well¨Cdefined. ¡°Hmm?¡± She felt a strong pulse beneath her fingertips and voiced her confusion. ¡°What is it?¡± Marina asked. Gwendolyn shook her head. With a knowing look, Marina said. ¡°You and Mr. Howard are legally married. Don¡¯t be shy.¡± Marina handed Gwendolyn another towel ¡°You haven¡¯t wiped down there yet.¡± Down where? Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks zed like the setting sun. ¡°He is a patient! Just a patient!¡± Gwendolynforted herself inwardly. Mr. White had taught her that a great healer should remain calm and detached without desire or distraction. She must treat each patient as inert as a stone. Taking a deep breath and releasing her heated breath, Gwendolyn cautiously sid the towel beneath the sheets, moving down from his abdomen, the muscle contours palpable even through the thin fabric. Her mind muddled, she couldn¡¯t help but think what an excellent speeimen he make for acupuncture practice. Suddenly, her wrist was seized by a cool hand. N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. A soft but firm and slightly irritated male voice whispered near her ear, ¡°No need¡­ to wiDE down there.¡± Marina¡¯s basin ttered to the floor. After a moment of shock, she screamed and ran out of the room, ¡®Madam, Mr. Howard is awake!¡± Chapter 4 Chapter 4 Was Howard awake? Gwendolyn raced her heart as she stood and turned to look at the man in the bed, His deep eyes, mixed with a cool disdain and a hint of embarrassment, stared straight back at her. Clutching a damp towel, Gwendolyn softened her voice, ¡°I¡­ I was just doing what Marina suggested, giving you a sponge bath.¡± Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org. ¡°Last night.¡± Howard¡¯s voice was hoarse, his gaze icy, every word punctuated with usation. ¡°you kissed me. Several times.¡± Gwendolyn froze, wishing she could just bash her head against a wall, The sound of hurried footsteps echoed through the hallway, the vi in disarray. The bedroom quickly filled with doctors and medical experts, and anyone uninvolved was pushed out of the room. Gwendolyn exhaled a sigh of relief, standing in a corner and focusing on the closed door, d she didn¡¯t have to face Howard alone. ¡°Roselind is here.¡± The crowd in the hallway parted as a woman dressed in a simple yet elegant dress walked through, her demeanor graceful. This was Howard¡¯s biological mother, Roselind Chadwick, the second branch of the Chadwick family. Instinctively, Gwendolyn straightened her back, feeling a bit nervous. ¡°You¡¯ve done well,¡± Roselind said, taking her hand, ¡°Howard waking up is all thanks to you.¡± Gwendolyn hadn¡¯t expected that her desperate efforts might actually pay off! Roselind removed a luxurious emerald bracelet from her wrist and slipped it onto Gwendolyn¡¯s hand. ¡°It¡¯s too expensive!¡± ¡°Don¡¯t refuse it,¡± Roselind said, patting her hand. ¡°This is my wee gift to you.¡± Gwendolyn pursed her lips, managing a slight smile and saying, ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, I¡¯m not really from the Sawyer family.. ¡°I know. Herman sending over a stepdaughter was his way of capitalizing on our misfortunes. But every cloud has a silver lining. Howard still has a major project in his hands. There¡¯s always a chance for a comeback¡­¡± She paused before adding. ¡°Starting today, I acknowledge you as Howard¡¯s one and only wife.¡± Roselind appraised Gwendolyn¡¯s looks and demeanor, finding her more and more agreeable. ¡°Howard will need your care, You¡¯re a lucky charm and maybe that luck will rub off on my son. 1/2 Chapter 4 Call me Roselind from now on. He has a sister who went to a monastery seeking blessings, and his father is busy cleaning up messes. We¡¯ll all have a proper family dinner soon.¡± H Gwendolyn, touched by the sincerity in Roselind, felt her well with moisture. Not all mothers in the world were selfish. Back in her vige, people said Gwendolyn was jinxed, a harbinger of bad luck and a star of disaster. Her birth took her father, and her mother ran off with a wealthy man. It was the first time someone had told Gwendolyn she was lucky. The master bedroom door suddenly opened. The leading doctor removed his stethoscope and mask, announcing. ¡°Mr. Howard¡¯s vital functions are recovering. There¡¯s no damage to his brain¡¯s neural functions. However, there¡¯s extensive bruising in the marrow in his legs and he has no sensation there. The surgical risks are significant.¡± ¡°Does that mean it can¡¯t be treated?¡± Roselind asked, incredulous. ¡°Yeah, Mr. Howard¡¯s got paralyzed legs, which might mess with his chances of having kids,¡± the doctor delivered the harsh news. ¡°I¡¯m sorry. Unless¡­¡± He adjusted his sses, ¡°Unloce you can find the doctor Enoch White who has had sessful cases in the past. But he retired and nobody has seen him for years. The hope is slim.¡± Roselind fell with the weight of this news. Who in the world could find esteemed Mr. White now? A flicker of doubt crossed Gwendolyn. Howard¡¯s legs were clearly¡­. As she hesitated to speak up, her phone in her inner pocket started to vibrate Chapter 5 Chapter 5 Tucked away in a shadowy nook by the staircase, Gwendolyn eyed the flickering name on her phone screen. Suppressing her distaste, she picked up the call. ¡°Hello?¡± ¡°Gwen,¡± came Gemma¡¯s gentle probing voice from the other end. ¡°Was Howard awake? Were his legs¡­ really done for?¡± The doctors had barely delivered their verdict when the Sawyer family was already privy to the internal scoop. Gemma showed no concern for how the Chadwick family was dealing with Gwendolyn, nor did she inquire how Gwendolyn had spent her previous night. Instead, Gemma was fishing for insider information. Gwendolyn fell into greater disappointment. ¡°I¡¯m hanging up if there¡¯s nothing else,¡± she said tly. ¡°Wait!¡± Shouting, Gemma was tinged with urgency. ¡°Do Vivien a solid! Howard got this massive deal, a coboration between Summit Corp and Chadwick Group. Convince him to sign the Transfer of Project, and Vivien can marry Howard¡¯s cousin.¡± Gwendolyn couldn¡¯t help butugh bitterly. ¡°What makes you think I can help with that? I¡¯m just a shotgun bride with no standing.¡± Gemma cooed with patience, ¡°The moment you walked down the aisle, Howard woke up. The entire Chadwick family is counting on you now. Besides, he¡¯s a broken man. What¡¯s the point of holding onto the project? Better to let it go and help Vivien secure her future with Mr. Bainbridge.¡± Greed flickered in Gemma. That project could rake in billions uponpletion. Howard had solidified his grip on Chadwick Group with it. ¡°I can¡¯t help you,¡± Gwendolyn retorted, ready to end the call. Gemma grew shrill, ¡°We have brought Nicolette here! If you don¡¯t agree, you can kiss your goodbyes to her forever.¡± ¡°Have you lost your humanity?¡± Gwendolyn roared back, ¡°That¡¯s my grandmother, your mother¨Cinw!¡± All these years, if it weren¡¯t for Nicolette¡¯s care, Gwendolyn would have perished long ago. Nicolette had lived a life of hardship, scrimping and saving to put Gwendolyn through school, and had worked herself to the bone. No matter how hard Gwendolyn tried to learn medicine from the neighbor, Mr. White, she couldn¡¯t restore the spent and failing body of Nicolette. And now, Gemma had the audacity to send Nicolette on such a grueling journey! She couldn¡¯t fathom the trials and indignities the frail Nicolette must have endured. ¡°Your father died early. Nicolette and I share no blood,¡± Gemma stated coldly. Clutching her phone, Gwendolyn¡¯s knuckles turned white, her fingers trembling. Biting her lip and with tear¨Cbrimmed eyes, she asked, ¡°Am I even your daughter?¡± Gemma paused for a while before replying, her voice cold and heartless, ¡°Vivien was raised by my hand. Shees from a good family. She is also graceful and talented. If you could marry Howard, she certainly deserves better. Whatever, you just have to get it done. On your homing day. I expect good news. Otherwise, something would happen to Nicolette.¡± With that, Gemma hung up abruptly. A chill crept up Gwendolyn¡¯s spine, making every breath feel like a de scraping against her throat and lungs. After a while, a voice echoed at the stairwell, ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, why are you here?¡± N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. Marina had been looking for Gwendolyn and dragged her towards the master bedroom upon finding her. ¡°Mr. Howard has been asking for you ever since he woke up.¡± Brushing aside her troubles, Gwendolyn followed Marina into the room. Mrs. Chadwick warmly ushered her to the bedside, turning to the stern man on the bed. *This is Gwendolyn, your wife. We had the wedding while you were unconscious.¡± Locking eyes with Howard¡¯s icy gaze, Gwendolyn shyly lowered her head. He must think her an audacious and shameless woman. Howard¡¯s eyes were like a storm brewing over the desert, his brow furrowed with cold intent. ¡°I want a divorce,¡± hemanded. Gwendolyn stared at him in shock. ¡°No way!¡± Roselind¡¯s voice rang out, indignant and sharp. ¡°Gwendolyn is your lifeline! What if you die without her? Are you still hung up on that bitch?¡± Chapter 6 Chapter 6 Chapter 6 ¡°Mom,¡± he spoke, his voice slow and hoarse after a severe illness, tinged with a hint of resignation, ¡°I¡¯m as good as ineffectual now, stripped of my inheritance rights. Why dy her life?¡± Tears welled up in Roselind¡¯s eyes as she covered her mouth to stifle her sobs. ¡°It¡¯ll all turn around. Just as soon as we find Mr. White, you¡¯ve still got assets and resources to make aeback! Everything¡¯s going to be alright!¡± ¡°And have you asked this youngdy if she¡¯s prepared to be a widow in all but name?¡± His gaze rested on Gwendolyn, those eyes hinting at something more. Gwendolyn felt a creeping difort, her mind shing back to the awkwardness of the previous evening. Did he really see her as someone so unfulfilled? Roselind felt a pang of guilt as she looked at Gwendolyn, who was visibly torn. ¡°Gwendolyn, would you stand by Howard? Our branch of the family may have fallen from grace, but I¡¯ve got a nice chunk of change saved up. It¡¯ll keep us afloat,¡± she pleaded. Gwendolyn¡¯s lips were pressed into a thin line, her fingernails digging into her palms. Gemma had been ckmailing her with Nicolette¡¯s wellbeing, demanding the big projects in Howard¡¯s possession. However, those very projects seemed to be the only chance for them to turn things around. Should Gwendolyn strip away theirst hope? But then, what about Nicolette? Her silence spoke volumes to Howard and Roselind, interpreted as reluctance. Howard lying in the bed, with an air of distant nobility, seemed to arrive at a conclusion. ¡°We¡¯ll proceed with the divorce procedure tomorrow.¡± Gwendolyn snapped to attention, her soft voice cutting through the tension. ¡°I won¡¯t divorce you!¡± Facing Howard¡¯s intimidating stare, she mustered her courage, ¡°I married you, and I¡¯m willing to be that widow!¡± Relief washed over Roselind who smiled through her tears, ¡°That¡¯s my girl, I knew you were different from those other women. Marina, let¡¯s leave them be. Give them some space to foster their bond.¡± ¡°Right.¡± With a nod and a nce that seemed to praise Gwendolyn, Marina followed Roselind out, locking the door behind them. Gwendolyn stood by the bedside, fidgeting with her fingers and wetting her dry lips. His piercing 14:14 Chapter 6 gaze was fixed on her. After a long moment, he spoke, his voice low. ¡°Ms. Quigley, if it¡¯s money you want, I can give it to you. My mother¡¯s money is tied up in the stock market. She¡¯s been duping you.¡± Gwendolyn bit her cheek, insisting. ¡°I¡¯m not after money.¡± Recollections of the previous night shed before Howard, his chest tight with suppressed anger, ¡°Now that I¡¯m awake, I will not tolerate the liberties you took with mest night. Being a widow means you can¡¯ty a finger on me, not even¡­¡± His expression grew colder, ¡°Not even for a bit of sexualfort.¡± Gwendolyn was ame with embarrassment. Did he mean cuddles and kisses? ¡°I didn¡¯t do anything,¡± she whispered softly, ¡°And you¡¯re not¡­ capable.¡± N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. ¡°What did you say?¡± he demanded. Shaking her head, Gwendolyn unclenched her fists, making up her mind. Her eyes, clear and determined, she affirmed, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I am confident I can heal your legs.¡± He scoffed. From a golden boy to a broken man, he was full of irritation and defeat. The woman before him, time and again, seemed to mock and humiliate him. Even a man of Howard¡¯s refinement was at the end of his patience, ¡°Get out.¡± But Gwendolyn stood her ground, ¡°I¡¯m not lying. ¡°Do you have a medical license? Have you cured anyone before? Can you provide proof?¡± She shook her head, ¡°No, but I¡¯ve helped many in the countryside. When I touched you yesterday, I felt your pulse. It was¡­¡± ¡°Get out!¡± Gwendolyn frowned, meeting his resistance with a flicker of anger. the stepped forward and yake back his covers in one swift motion, pulling down his pajama bottoms to reveal his well¨Cdefined legs, now bare in the chilly air. Howard was livid. ¡°Gwendolyn!¡± he shouted. 2/2 Chapter 7 Chapter 7 Chapter 7 ¡°I¡¯ll prove it to you right now.¡± Saying so, Gwendolyn dragged a medical chest from beneath the bed and flipped it open. N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. Nine slender needles glinting with a metallic sheeny in perfect array. She selected a long needle. With a swift motion, she inserted it into a specific spot on his leg. Tilting her head, she watched Howard¡¯s face intently. ¡°Feel anything?¡± A tingling sensation, like ants marching, spread through his numb legs. Howard, his dark eyes. briefly betraying his pain, turned his head away, his expression stoic, his brow furrowed. Gwendolyn knew that grimace all too well. It meant pain. She pushed the needle a fraction deeper, her voice soft and soothing, ¡°Feeling something is good. I haven¡¯t treated any celebrities, nor do I have a medical license, but I¡¯m certain I can heal your leg.¡± ¡°With daily acupuncture to disperse the blood clots, supplemented with herbal concoctions and massage therapy, you could be back on your feet in a month, maybe six at most.¡± A flicker of emotion crossed Howard¡¯s usually restrained face, the harshness fading away. ¡°What do you want?¡± he asked. There were no free lunches, especially not for a businessman like him. Gwendolyn hesitated, slightly embarrassed. ¡°My grandma has been taken to Bayridge City by the Sawyer family. They want your big venture with Summit Corp, so that Vivien can marry your cousin.¡± Even a country girl like her had heard of Summit Corp, a multinational conglomerate dwarfing the Chadwick Group¡¯s dominance in Bayridge City. That project was a hotmodity. Gwendolyn watched him anxiously, feeling guilty for Howard¡¯s misfortune. He stood to lose not only resources but also to hand over his fianc¨¦e, Howard¡¯sugh was bitter. At the sight of his reaction, Gwendolyn said with a downcast tone, ¡°Sorry, I asked too much.¡± She bent down, removed the needle, packed up the medical chest, and left the room. Howard¡¯s gaze followed her retreating figure, his eyes darkening. He reached for the phone on the nightstand and dialed a number. ¡°Nathan, it¡¯s me.¡± The man on the other end sounded shocked, ¡°Howard, you¡¯re awake! I thought we¡¯d be visiting your grave next year.¡± Howard was direct, ¡°Prepare the files on the Summit Corp and Chadwick Group coboration 1/2 14:14 for me and tweak them a little.¡± ¡°Sure,¡± Nathan replied, his voice bing serious, ¡°Just a heads¨Cup, your car ident wasn¡¯t simple, but there¡¯s no trace of evidence. I can¡¯t find anything.¡± Howard was icy. ¡°No need to look into it, I know who¡¯s behind it.¡± ¡°It¡¯s Bainbridge¡¯s doing, isn¡¯t it?¡± Nathan cursed. ¡°That lowlife is always ying dirty! Are you nning to give the files to him? If that¡¯s the case, I¡¯ll need to pull some extra tricks.¡± Howard cut him off, ¡°Mind your business and find someone for me.¡± ¡°Who?¡± ¡°Gwendolyn¡­¡± ¡°Oh, your wife,¡± Nathan quickly responded. Howard didn¡¯t correct thebel and continued, ¡°Look into her background and see if she¡¯s connected to Bainbridge.¡± After hearing that, Nathan sped up his breathing. ¡°Are you saying she¡¯s been sent by Bainbridge? Aren¡¯t you in danger then? Should I find a bodyguard for 24¨Chour protection?¡± Howard ended the call abruptly, cutting off Nathan¡¯s endlessints. His gaze dropped, his profile shifting in the dim light. He thought of his defiant and radiant bride, his long fingers tracing the edge of the bed. What were the odds that right as his legs were crippled, the Sawyer family would send a bride who imed she could heal him? She spun a web of lies to trade for his precious project. He never believed in free lunches, let alone in coincidences. Especially with her pretty looks¡­. Downstairs in the living room. Gwendolyn descended the stairs in her bright wedding dress, only to be greeted by Roselind who insisted, ¡°I got some of my daughter¡¯s clothes for you, get changed. I¡¯ll take you shopping for some new outfits and jewelry.¡± ¡°There¡¯s really no need, I¡­¡± Roselind would hear none of it, ushering Gwendolyn into the clothes and then into the car to head to the bustling malls of Bayridge City. As soon as they hit the stores. Roselind went on a spree. ¡°Get all of these, and this one too! Wrap them up for me. Gwendolyn, you¡¯ll look wonderful in them.¡± ¡°It¡¯s too extravagant¡­¡± Chapter 8 Chapter 8 Chapter 8 Gwendolyn recalled the words of how Roselind¡¯s money had been ensnared by the stock market crash and worry creased her brow. Even the cheapest garments in the boutique demanded a small fortune, an amount she wouldn¡¯t spend in half a year back in the countryside. Her modest savings wouldn¡¯t make a dent. ¡°A youngdy ought to dress in vibrant hues to be the belle of the ball You are a member of the Chadwick family.¡± A glimmer of hope flickered in Gwendolyn. Roselind and Gwendolyn swept through the clothing store like a whirlwind before advancing to the jewelry shop. Yet, not everyone was pleased to see them. ¡°Well, if it isn¡¯t Roselind. Fancy seeing you out shopping. I heard your son woke up. Congrats. Shame about the paralysis¡­ Now the Chadwick family¡¯s inheritance will surely fall to Bainbridge,¡± the haughty woman said, barely concealing her schadenfreude behind a delicate hand. Howard¡¯s excellence had cast a shadow over many, and now that misfortune had struck, they were all too eager to kick him. Roselind retorted with a coldugh, ¡°Alberta, I heard your precious boynded in the hospital chasing skirts. Let¡¯s hope he doesn¡¯t end up six feet under courtesy of his escapades. Ah well, such are the travails of the high and mighty, aren¡¯t they?¡± ¡°How dare you!¡± The woman fumed. ¡°What¡¯s wrong? Even with his legs failing him, my Howard still outshines your son! Word on the street is that the lineage of the Peterson family is at risk, with no cure for your boy¡¯s impotency. The Peterson family may well die out!¡± Roselind¡¯s gaze was piercing, her words hitting Alberta right where it hurt. The inadequacies of the heir of the Peterson family were no secrets to Bayridge City. exacerbated by his penchant for pharmaceutical escapades that often ended in a public scandal Undeterred, Alberta shot back. ¡°Howard is no different, is he? We¡¯ll find Mr. White eventually. Don¡¯t come crawling to me then!¡± ¡°Stop kidding! Howard is blessed. For all you know, Mr. White himself mighte knocking to treat him!¡± When it came to high society sparring, Roselind was in a league of her own. 1/3 14:15 Chapter 8 ¡°Don¡¯t forget the Peterson family still holds prime real estate. Let¡¯s see how Howard smooths things over with the Chadwick Group and Summit Corp¡¯s venture!¡± Her face was a mask of resentment. Alberta clutched her purse tightly and stormed off. The mention of the Summit Corp project cast a shadow over Gwendolyn. Roselind, regaining herposure, pointed to the top shelf behind the ss counter. ¡°Show me that sapphire ne.¡± The sales associate, gloved in white, carefully presented the jewelry box,plimenting. ¡°Your have exquisite taste.¡± Gwendolyn swam her head at the sight of the astronomical price. Before she could protest. Roselind had already sped the ne around her neck. The teardrop sapphire pendant made Gwendolyn¡¯splexion glow, the opulent lights of the store adding a halo around her. ¡°It suits you perfectly,¡± Roselind admired. Gwendolyn shook her head, biting her lip earnestly, ¡°I should decline such a generous gift. You¡¯ve already given me so much, I can¡¯t ept this ne.¡± ¡°Well, if you insist¡­¡± Roselind looked at her regretfully and returned the ne to its case. Seizing the moment, Gwendolyn voiced her curiosity, ¡°Who is this Mr. White everyone¡¯s after?¡± Roselind took her by the wrist, speaking as they walked, ¡°Mr. White is a master of modern medicine, his acupuncture is legendary, known to cure the incurable. But he retired at sixty and now his whereabouts are a mystery. There¡¯s talk he took on an apprentice.¡± If they couldn¡¯t find Enoch himself, his apprentice would be the next best thing. Wealthy folk valued their health above all. Befriending a renowned healer was like having an ace up one¡¯s sleeve. Gwendolyn nodded in understanding. Her neighbor back home, Mr. White, was also a master of acupuncture, and she had learned some techniques from him. For a fleeting moment, she entertained a ludicrous thought. But it was quickly dismissed. Mr. White wasn¡¯t named Enoch White. So they couldn¡¯t be the same person. What would a celebrated healer be doing in the country? ¡°Just need to find Enoch, and Howard¡¯s¡­¡± Roselind¡¯s words trailed off as her phone vibrated. She released Gwendolyn¡¯s hand to answer. Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org. ¡°Hello?¡± Whatever was said on the other end, Gwendolyn observed Roselind¡¯s changing expression, her 2/3 14:1515 Chapter 8 face turning ashen. ¡°Tell that scoundrel to walt! I¡¯m on my way!¡± Chapter 9 Chapter 9 Chapter 9 In the grand manor, Marina wept as if the sky itself were falling. Upon seeing Gwendolyn and Roselind return, she wiped away her tears and said, ¡°Madam, Mr. Bainbridge stormed into Howard¡¯s room with a doctor and drew a whole syringe of blood.¡± ¡°Where are they now?¡± ¡°Still in the room.¡± Roselind clutched her chest, her footsteps erratic as she bolted toward the staircase. In her haste, her high heels gave way, twisting her ankle. Gwendolyn quickly reached out to steady her. ¡°Thank you.¡± Roselind uttered, her voice tight and choked. As they approached the corridor, they saw the master bedroom door ajar. A young man with sharp, hawk¨Clike eyes behind gold¨Crimmed sses stood there. His hair was meticulouslybed and he was dressed in the finest attire. A smirk yed on his lips as he looked toward them. His gaze swept over Gwendolyn with a hint of frost. ¡°Roselind, so this is the country bumpkin you¡¯ve brought in? Howard, once the pride of the heavens, has now settled for a vige maiden?¡± ¡°Bainbridge, what exactly are you trying to do?¡± Roselind demanded coldly. Bainbridge was smug. ¡°I¡¯m here on Warren¡¯s orders to have the doctor check on Howard. Have you misunderstood something?¡± ¡°Are you done? Then please leave.¡± ¡°You shouldn¡¯t speak to me like that. We have been tirelessly searching for Mr. White for years and always have more leads than your branch of the family.¡± N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. Warren had been seriously injured in his youth. With theing winter, his limbs ached unbearably. After all the specialist doctors had failed to cure him, his hopesy with the renowned Mr. White. Satisfied by Roselind¡¯s grimace, Bainbridge let out a smugugh, ¡°I¡¯ll take my leave now.¡± Bainbridge walked away with a triumphant air, the years of being overshadowed by Howard dissipated. How could a cripple be fit to be the next heir of the Chadwick family? Roselind bit her lip as she watched them leave, a sharp pain shooting through her ankle with every step. ¡°Let me look at that,¡± Gwendolyn said, helping her sit down in the hallway. Her slender fingers skillfully manipted Roselind¡¯s ankle, ¡°It¡¯s okay, no bone damage.¡± 1/2 14-15 Chapter 9 It was unclear what she did, but with a few twists, Roselind was able to stand and walk. Tears welled up in Roselind¡¯s eyes as she looked towards the closed door, then turned her gaze to Gwendolyn, ¡°Gwendolyn, could I ask you to take care of Howard for me? My foot will be fine. but he needs attention.¡± A mother knows her child best. After Bainbridge¡¯s disturbance, who knew what state Howard was in? He was too proud to let his kin see him in a moment of humiliation. Gwendolyn, perceptive as ever, understood immediately. She nodded solemnly and said, ¡°I¡¯ll go in. Marina, please help Mrs. Chadwick to rest.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Once they left, Gwendolyn turned the doorknob and entered. The room was a mess, chaos everywhere. Howard leaned against the bed, his profile noble and unmatched. His clothes were disheveled. stained with patches of blood. At the sound of her entrance, he turned slowly, his gaze sharp as the edge of the world¡¯s sharpest de, sending a chill down Gwendolyn¡¯s spine. ¡°Roselind sent me to tidy up.¡± Gwendolyn bent down to pick up the scattered pillows, papers, and a water ss, meticulously rearranging them. Behind her, Howard¡¯s deep voice resonated, ¡°Are you here to clean the room, or to clean up after me?¡± He had intentionally smashed those items. What was there to clean? If not for that, how could Bainbridge be convinced that he was mentally broken and utterly defeated? Gwendolyn sharply looked up to see him nonchntly beckoning her. ¡°I need to change my clothes.¡± ¡°Right.¡± Gwendolyn fetched a set of pure white cotton loungewear from the walk¨Cin closet. When she was approaching Howard, he had already stretched out his hands expectantly. Chapter 10 Chapter 10 Chapter 10 She fumbled with the buttons, peeling his shirt off with an urgency that betrayed her calm facade. The lean muscle that danced beneath his pale skin was nowid bare before her, causing her heart to race and her breath to catch. In a swift motion, she redressed him, her fingers lingering on his pants, heavy with thought. ¡°You acted so boldly, removing my pants with such bravado. Now, what¡¯s with this innocent act?¡± His lips were pallid, almost devoid of color, and his words wereced with a biting edge. Gwendolyn paused, her teeth clenched in frustration as she yanked his pants down, revealing inch by tantalizing inch. How fair and firm his muscle was! Those long and powerful legs were made for hardbor, perhaps tilling the fields. Howard leaned against the bedpost, eyes tightly shut, resigned to his fate. Her cool and gentle fingers brushed against his skin, sending shivers down his spine. ¡°Give me your hand.¡± Gwendolyn wrung out the towel, cleaning the bloodstains along his arm. The needle marks were conspicuous, surrounded by a halo of bruised skin. It was a deliberate act to draw so much blood. Howard¡¯s dark gaze swept past her face as he suddenly grabbed her wrist with a quick twist. With a forceful pull, Gwendolyn tumbled into the expansive bed. Before she could rise, he was upon her, his hot breath grazing her cheek as he growled, ¡°What did Bainbridge offer you?¡± His grip on her chin forced her to meet his gaze, her clear and almond¨Cshaped eyes misting over. ¡°I don¡¯t know him.¡± Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org. So he didn¡¯t trust her. And now, this proud andposed gentleman finally revealed his ruthless ws. His right hand traced her soft waist, fingers pressing into the hollows of her hips. ¡°Do you know how they used to interrogate female spies?¡± His voice was cold, barely concealing a hint of roguishness. She knew! Either way, she couldn¡¯t escape the torment, the relentless torture. Gwendolyn twisted, desperate to break free. 1/2 14:15 ¡°You¡¯ve had your fun with my pants twice. It¡¯s only fair I return the favor,¡± he murmured, his fingers grazing the side of her leg. Enraged, Gwendolyn viciously pinched the pressure point on his shoulder, causing his arm to go numb and releasing her grasp. She rolled off the bed, clutching her pants, eyes wary of him. Furious and bitter. ¡°You could strip me bare, and still you can¡¯t!¡± Her voice cracked with a sob, her cheeks marked by the pressure. Gwendolyn dashed out the door, fleeing back to her room in shame and anger. The two women hidden around the corner of the hallway emerged. ¡°Her blouse buttons are undone.¡± ¡°Her hair¡¯s a mess.¡± *Her cheeks are flushed. Did Howard kiss her?¡± Marina gave a thumbs¨Cup, whispering in admiration, ¡°Mydy, your n to have Gwendolyn take care of Howard is brilliant. Roselind shot her a sideways nce, ¡°Child¡¯s y. I know my son. He wouldn¡¯t suffer a significant loss at Bainbridge¡¯s hands unless it was intentional.¡± After all when had Bainbridge ever truly bested Howard? ¡°Howard is clever, just like you.¡± Back in the room. Howard twirled his fingers, contemting. He nced down, scoffing at the notion that he was incapable! If he had wanted to, would she have managed to escape? His phone on the nightstand vibrated a few times. Nathan was efficient. The detailed file on Gwendolyn¡¯s life from birth had just been sent. Howard casually opened the investigation report, his finger stopping abruptly, his eyes widening with surprise. Chapter 11 Chapter 11 Chapter 11 The next day dawned with a tradition of the newly married daughter returning to her family after the wedding. Roselind carefully selected gifts, considering it a good deed well done on behalf of the Sawyer family. With the idea of bringing back something of significant value, she also carefully chose a perfectly aged, hundred¨Cyear¨Cold bottle of wine. ¡°Gwendolyn, I¡¯m sorry you have to go by yourself. Howard is not well enough, so the burden. falls on you,¡± she said, guiltced in her voice as she took Gwendolyn¡¯s hands. Dressed in a light green dress that flowed gently to her ankles, Gwendolyn nodded slightly. She nced towards the second floor of the quaint cottage, recalling their argument the day before. Naturally, she hadn¡¯t managed to get the transfer documents from Howard and it seemed she would have to find her way to bring Nicolette back. ¡°I better be off then.¡± ¡°Take care on the road,¡± Roselind said, stepping back to watch as Gwendolyn got into the car and drove away. Sitting in the car, Gwendolyn rested her hands by her sides, her cuffs pinned into fluted pleats by silver needles, which was a seemingly inconspicuous detail. This return trip was bound to be a battle of wits and wills. If push came to shove, so be it! Upon arrival at the Sawyer family, not a single servant was present to greet her. Gwendolyn strode into the living room, halting theughter and chatter within. ¡°Gwen,¡± Gemma rushed over with feigned warmth, ¡°You¡¯re finally back. Didn¡¯t Mr. Howarde with you?¡± Vivien sat arrogantly on the sofa, chin lifted, eyes scornful. ¡°Who¡¯d care for a country bumpkin? Howard would be embarrassed to be seen with her.¡± ¡°Vivien.¡± Herman, seated across the room, chastised her as he put down his newspaper with an air of authority. ¡°Don¡¯t speak to your sister that way.¡± Unafraid, Vivien shrugged. ¡°Gwendolyn, have a seat and a cup of coffee,¡± Herman instructed as if educating her, ¡°Sisters should help each other out. With Vivien marrying Bainbridge, you¡¯ll soon be together in the Chadwick family. Vivien has been spoiled. Be patient with her.¡± ¡°Yes, you two are practically sisters,¡± Gemma chimed in to smooth things over while probing, ¡°Gwen, has Howard got any news about Mr. White? If you find him, don¡¯t forget to tell me.¡± 14:15 Chapter 11 For years she had been unable to conceive a son for Herman. No doctor had been able to remedy her condition. There were rumors that Mr. White possessed a miraculous health concoction. Gwendolyn looked on at their nauseating act, countering with sarcasm, ¡°What¡¯s the matter? Are you ill too?¡± ¡°You¡¯re so impolite!¡± Gemma¡¯s face fell, and she swung her hand in a p. A red mark bloomed on Gwendolyn¡¯s fair cheek as she red at Gemma, a surge of injustice and deep resentment filling her. This was her own mother. Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org. ¡°Gemma, I¡¯ve told you before. This bitch only gets the message when you get tough, but you and Herman won¡¯t stop ying nice,¡± Vivien sneered, ¡°Gwendolyn, hand over the transfer documents.¡± ¡°Where is Nicolette?¡± Gwendolyn demanded, ¡°I¡¯ll give you the documents once I know she¡¯s safe and sound.¡± ¡°You didn¡¯t get them, did you?¡± Vivienughed coldly. ¡°Well, then you¡¯re in for it today. Why are you just standing there, Gemma? Hold her down and search her!¡± ¡°Get away!¡± Gwendolyn deftly retrieved a needle and jabbed it into Vivien¡¯s arm. ¡°Ah!¡± Vivien screamed, unable to move as Gwendolyn held her in check. ¡°Gwendolyn, let go of your sister!¡± Gemma called out in panic, ¡°Don¡¯t hurt Vivien!¡± Her heart held room only for Vivien. Gwendolyn¡¯s beautiful face hardened like frost as she dered, ¡°I want to see Nicolette!¡± ¡°Gwennie!¡± The sound of hurried footsteps echoed from the staircase. ¡°How did the old hag get out!¡± A frail and silver¨Chaired old woman panted down the stairs, and Gemma grabbed her arm, ¡°You old fool where do you think you¡¯re going!¡± ¡°Grandma!¡± Gwendolyn reddened her eyes as she saw her pale face. Nicolette must have been so restless at the Sawyer family, looking much more haggard. 2/2 Chapter 12 Chapter 12 Chapter 12 ¡°Hey, it¡¯s okay, don¡¯t cry.¡± Nicolette was brimming with tears, her voice aged and choked with emotion, ¡°Gemma, that¡¯s your own flesh and blood. Don¡¯t force her. Gwendolyn has had a tough life since she was born.¡± she pleaded. She couldn¡¯t fathom how Gemma hade to this. ¡°She hands over the stuff, I¡¯ll let go. Otherwise¡­¡± Gemma clenched her fist tightly, gripping Nicolette¡¯s arm mercilessly. Gwendolyn, at the sight of this, jabbed another needle into Vivien¡¯s shoulder, and Vivien felt half her body go numb with paralysis. ¡°Gemma, save me!¡± Vivien was terrified. Gwendolyn enunciated each word deliberately. ¡°Let us go.¡± The tension was palpable. The taut string was on the verge of snapping, the atmosphere heavy and still. It was then that Herman finally stood up, his face full of disgust, ¡°Kiddo, if you¡¯re trying to out¨Ccruel me, you¡¯re still green.¡± He grabbed Nicolette¡¯s head and mmed it against the wall. Nicolette¡¯s face twisted in pain from the impact, and she could barely utter a sound. Gwendolyn was about to burst with rage, her heart felt like it was tearing apart, ¡°Stop!¡± ¡°Bring out the documents, and we let her go. Don¡¯t y smart with me. I¡¯ve been a shark in the business world for years.¡± His resolve was unyielding. Vivien had to marry into the Bainbridge n. At that moment, there was amotion in the yard, and the security guard rushed in. ¡°Mr. Sawyer, Howard is here!¡± Had Howard arrived? Herman let go, straightened his clothes, and said arrogantly, ¡°His arrival changes nothing.¡± Just a crippled man about to be cast out by the family was no real threat. Original content from N?velDrama.Org. ¡°He¡¯s brought a hundred men!¡± The security guard was panic¨Cstricken, ¡°And they all look tough as nails.¡± As soon as he finished speaking, burly men in suits and sunsses flooded the living room, their presence intimidating. The man in the middle sat in a wheelchair, his pale face was sharp, carrying an air of presumptuous arrogance. Some men, even with disabled legs, shone like the moon above, untouchable as the flowers on 1/2 14:15 high cliffs. Vivien was dazed. This man should have been hers. ¡°Mr. Howard, what do you mean? Invading a private residence with a crowd is illegal and I can call the police,¡± Herman said, starting to panic at the sight of so many men. Howard swept his indifferent gaze across the room,nding on the pitiful Gwendolyn. Where was his ferocity when he was getting his pants ripped off? ¡°I¡¯m here to take my wife home, any problems?¡± His lips barely moved as he spoke. The formidable bodyguards pushed aside Vivien and Gemma, leading Gwendolyn and Nicolette over. Gwendolyn couldn¡¯t help but let the tears roll down her face when she saw him. ¡°Nicolette has been hit. We need to go to the hospital.¡± She checked the pulse. Nicolette¡¯s injuries weren¡¯t severe. It was just an old ailment, difficult to reverse. ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡± His voice was calm. Gwendolyn helped Nicolette into the car, the driver following closely behind with Howard¡¯s wheelchair, turning back to warn the Sawyer family, ¡°I haven¡¯t been disowned by the Chadwick family yet and it¡¯s not your turn to run wild.¡± Herman trembled with rage, waiting to see how Howard would run rampant in the future! Everyone left the Sawyer family. The bodyguards lined up to board the coach parked at the entrance of the gatedmunity. Gwendolyn looked at him curiously, full of questions. Howard was wealthy enough to maintain so many bodyguards, organized and disciplined, even providing a coach for transport. Was this the brazen trump card of Howard? ¡°Those people¡­¡± She hesitated. Howard, as serene as a clear and bright moonlit sky, turned his head and said nonchntly, ¡°Actors hired from the film studio.¡± 2/2 Chapter 13 Chapter 13 Chapter 13 Actors? Gwendolyn struggled to speak, her voiceced with a hint of usation, ¡°Are all your businessmen so sly and cunning?¡± Howard smoothed out a wrinkle on his pant leg and replied with a chuckle. ¡°It¡¯s all about ying the odds. All¡¯s fair in love and war.¡± It dawned on Gwendolyn that hiring a few actors wouldn¡¯t cost muchpared to the potential value of his project. ¡°Thank you,¡± she said sincerely. The simple thanks seemed to lift a weight off Howard¡¯s shoulders. Soon, they arrived at the hospital. Gwendolyn hustled about, arranging for the admission. Nicolette had worn herself out in her youth, and her vitality was now waning. Gwendolyn¡¯s knowledge of herbal remedies wasn¡¯t enough. They had to rely on the potent drugs of modern medicine to keep Nicolette going. ¡°Gwennie, I don¡¯t want to stay in the hospital,¡± Nicolette¡¯s frail hand clutched at Gwendolyn¡¯s clothes, ¡°I¡¯ll be fine once I get back to the countryside.¡± ¡°That¡¯s not an option. Grandma, you need to follow the doctor¡¯s orders. They can treat your illness,¡± Gwendolyn insisted firmly. ¡°I¡¯ll go pay the bills. You just rest.¡± She paused briefly as she passed by Howard but said nothing, continuing on towards the hospital ward. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, you¡¯ve been such a help today.¡± Nicolette said, leaning against the soft pillow, her cloudy eyes filled with gratitude and humility. ¡°She married into my life, after all¡± Howard, seated in his wheelchair, spoke with his elegant hands folded over his knees. ¡°Gwendolyn has had a tough life. She lost her dad early and her mother left her for a life of luxury. She got through school with the help of kind souls, always so considerate,¡± Nicolette recounted, cleaning the tears with her rough hands. Howard remembered how Gwendolyn didn¡¯t seem so obliging when she was fussing over him. ¡°She¡¯s strong¨Cwilled and unbending. She may be tough, but if someone shows her a shred of kindness, she repays it tenfold. Mr. Chadwick, could you please look out for her?¡± Listening to her words, Howard softly agreed. The details on the investigation report about Gwendolyn, once sterile and impersonal, came to life with Nicolette¡¯s narrative. After spending most of the day with Nicolette, Gwendolyn and Howard left as evening approached. 1/2 14:16 T Chapter 13 In thevish car, with its dim lighting, Howard broke the silence, ¡°Do you stand by what you said earlier?¡± As he asked, a shimmer of hope flickered in his deep eyes. ¡°About healing my legs?¡± ¡°I swear it!¡± Gwendolyn was eager to make a vow, ¡°I promise you I will heal your legs.¡± This time, Howard believed her. How could he not trust the prot¨¦g¨¦e of renowned Enoch? ¡°Who is your teacher?¡± Howard had a hunch, but he wanted to hear it from her. Gwendolyn flushed her face as she exined, ¡°I learned from my neighbor, Mr. White. He may not be as famous as Enoch White, but he taught me with great care and cured many in our vige.¡± Just as he thought, she had no idea she had apprenticed with a master healer, nor did she realize that Enoch had changed his name and was living quietly in the countryside. ¡°I believe in you,¡± Howard said calmly. He had covered Enoch¡¯s tracks well. Nobody could connect the humble countryman to the famed healer Enoch, ensuring his peaceful retirement. ¡°Your grandmother¡¯s condition isplex. I¡¯ve arranged for a full¨Ctime caregiver for her. You can visit her at the hospital whenever you can spare the time. We¡¯ll deduct the medical expenses from your consultation fees.¡± ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I appreciate this,¡± her clear eyes shone with gratitude, ¡°Thank you for believing in my skills.¡± ¡°Gwendolyn, soon enough, they¡¯ll all be turning to you.¡± Those short¨Csighted fools had no clue they were letting go of a real treasure like Gwendolyn, and he had been among them. Gwendolyn didn¡¯t grasp his meaning, only sensing his voice like moonlight rippling across a spring lake, warming her heart. N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. Howard pulled out a contract from the car¡¯s drawer and Chapter 14 Chapter 14 Chapter 14 Gwendolyn dropped her gaze to the bold and ck lettering adorning the top of the document Marriage Contract. The contract specified that once his legs were fully healed, they would divorce, limiting the duration to a maximum of three months. In gratitude, he would gift her a house and a check for a million dors. ¡°If you have no objections, sign here. I don¡¯t like being in debt, and this serves as a nondisclosure agreement too,¡± he said, drafting the contract after reviewing the investigation report from the previous day. Gwendolyn met his gaze briefly before signing her name with an elegant yet assertive flourish. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, pleasure doing business with you.¡± then she said. Her eyes, clear and stunning, sparkled with vivacity when she smiled. Howard paused and responded with a faint smile. For the first time, his unshaken heart felt the gentle brush of a feather. ¡°Gwendolyn, this is your choice to make.¡± replied Howard. He had drawn up this contract not to bind her to him, but to give her the freedom to choose, to stay or to leave when the time came. Upon returning home, Marina rushed to greet them. ¡°Nathan stopped by to visit you.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Guiding his wheelchair up the ramp, Gwendolyn entered the foyer and immediately spotted an attractive and dashing figure lounging on the sofa, messy bangs falling across his forehead and deep¨C set, ocean¨Cblue eyes. ¡°Howard.¡± Nathan stood up, eyeing Gwendolyn and said, ¡°This must be your new wife.¡± He hade to see what kind of extraordinary woman had convinced Howard to mobilize his private resources and masquerade as an extra in a crowd scene. ¡°This is Nathan, an unimportant person. You don¡¯t have to be polite to him.¡± Howard introduced, observing formalities. ¡°Hey, what do you mean? I¡¯ve been your right¨Chand man for years!¡± Without Nathan¡¯s cover, Howard¡¯s secret identity would have been exposed long ago. Gwendolyn curled her lips into a smile, charming and amused. Nathan felt a bit sheepish under her gaze. ¡°Howard, I¡¯ve got some business with you.¡± With thoughtful consideration, Gwendolyn interjected, ¡°You two chat. I¡¯ll go to our room and get ready.¡± She was referring to the preparation for his acupuncture treatment. 1/2 Chapter 14 Howard nodded in agreement. As she left, Nathan teased, ¡°What kind of preparation, huh? Bedroom preparations?¡± ¡°Get lost!¡± Nathan chuckled mischievously before adding, ¡°Is she really a disciple of Mr. White? You¡¯d never guess. Lady Luck seems to be on your side. Doesn¡¯t she remind you a bit of¡­?¡± ¡°Leave if there¡¯s nothing else.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t be like that. I¡¯m here to discuss the quarterly reports of the Summit Corp.¡± At the Sawyer family. Vivien, seething with frustration, smashed her cosmetics to the floor in a fit of rage. ¡°Bitch! Why her!¡± Internally, Vivien was green with envy, but she consoled herself repeatedly. Howard was a cripple now, and Bainbridge was the better catch. Her phone on the vanity vibrated furiously. Vivien took a deep breath before answering the call, her voiceced with feigned tears, ¡°Bainbridge, Howard has gone too far! He¡¯s with¡­¡± Original content from N?velDrama.Org. ¡°Did you fail to get the document?¡± Bainbridge had little patience, ¡°If you can¡¯t deliver what I want, there¡¯s no way I¡¯m marrying you.¡± Vivien stiffened her face, saying, ¡°Bainbridge, I arranged for Gwendolyn to take my ce at the altar for your sake.¡± ¡°If there¡¯s nothing else, I¡¯m hanging up.¡± ¡°Wait!¡± A sinister glint shed in Vivien, ¡°I have another n! This time, Howard will be begging you on his knees, ready to hand over the Transfer of Project with respect.¡± She quickly ryed her idea, and Bainbridge on the other end was thoroughly pleased. ¡°Vivien, you¡¯re far more ruthless than I thought!¡± This move was designed to solve the problem once and for all. Chapter 15 Chapter 15 Chapter 15 At the crack of dawn the next morning in the Chadwick family¡¯s cozy vi. The chauffeur had been waiting at the doorstep for a while. When he saw Gwendolyn. approaching, he respectfully opened the car door for her. Just as Gwendolyn was about to step into the car, she noticed Howard lounging inside. He appeared aloof and detached, yet a small red birthmark on his neck added a touch of restraint to his demeanor. Gwendolyn was taken aback. She had mentioned to Howard over breakfast that she intended to visit the local apothecary to purchase some herbs, but she hadn¡¯t expected him to be waiting in the car. ¡°I¡¯lle with you.¡± Howard said, his voice even and calm. With a modest nod, Gwendolyn agreed. As the car made its way through the streets, he was engrossed in his phone, while she looked out the window, her mind wandering restlessly. ¡°We¡¯re here. It¡¯s tricky to park right in front of Lifespan Locust Pharmacy.¡± The chauffeur parked the car at a lot at the end of the street. Gwendolyn nced at Howard¡¯s legs and suggested, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, perhaps you should wait here for me.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± His only concern was for her safety as she ventured out alone.. While Howard continued to check his phone in the car, Gwendolyn headed towards the bustling street. Lifespan Locust Pharmacy was thergest apothecary in Bayridge City. From a distance, Gwendolyn could see a dense crowd of people causing amotion. As she drew closer, she overheard that the pharmacy had been selling subpar herbs, and the customers hade to demand an exnation, leading to the dispute. ¡°Our herbs are of the highest quality. If you can¡¯t provide evidence, stop ndering us!¡± the pharmacist shouted, his face flushed with anger, ¡°Who¡¯s to say you¡¯re not trying to scam us?¡± ¡°That¡¯s nonsense! I¡¯ve got the prescription right here!¡± ¡°Compensate us! You¡¯re making a killing off of rotten goods! What if someone gets seriously ill?¡± The pharmacist tried to dismiss the crowd harshly, ¡°Don¡¯t make a scene! You wouldn¡¯t want to cross our boss. There would be no good in that!¡± 1/3 14167 Chapter 15 He then closed the door, and the crowd began to push and shove in confusion. Suddenly, a scream pierced the air! ¡°Someone¡¯s fainted!¡± ¡°Call an ambnce! Is there a doctor around?¡± A pale young many on the ground, his breathing faint, unconscious. The bystanders were afraid to touch him, fearing he might die on them right there! At the sight of this, Gwendolyn hurried over and asked, ¡°Could everyone please step back a bit and make sure there¡¯s enough air?¡± She knelt down to check on the patient. His limbs were cold, his eyes sunken, his mouth agape. This was a simple case of fainting due to weakness. She took a needle from her sleeve and inserted it into his body to revive his spirit and clear his senses. Her expression wasposed, her fingers incredibly steady. A true expert could see the skill in her needling. ¡°Are you sure you know what you¡¯re doing? This is a life¨Cand¨Cdeath situation. It¡¯s not child¡¯s y to be ying the hero¡­¡± A middle¨Caged onlooker began to criticize, but before he could finish, the handsome and frail man slowly opened his eyes. ¡°He¡¯s awake! He¡¯s awake!¡± ¡°Who would¡¯ve thought a young girl could be so capable!¡± Valor Peterson came to, only to see a girl with delicate features and a pure aura leaning over him like a fairy. A look of infatuation shed in his eyes as he prepared to thank her. But Gwendolyn spoke, ¡°You have weakness in your waist and knees, a deficiency in your kidney. You should go to the hospital for a thorough check¨Cup. Given the circumstances, I could only use acupuncture.¡± He nearly fainted all over again. After ensuring the man was stable, Gwendolyn removed the needles and left. Since Lifespan Locust Pharmacy waspromised, she decided to visit Elixir Emporium across the street instead. ¡°Young man, thedy said you¡¯ve got a weak kidney. Take my advice. The more you lose the sexual control, the less effective your kidney bes. Take care of your health,¡± a well¨Cmeaning bystander bellowed. So embarrassed, Valor felt like he could just drop dead, right there. ¡°Valor, my precious son!¡± Alberta, bedecked in gold and silver, clutching her purse, rushed over, tears streaming down her face, ¡°I¡¯ve always told you not to mess with those herbal remedies. Why didn¡¯t you listen? You even believe in those bullshits!¡± ¡°Mom, stop calling my name!¡± Valory weak on the ground on the verge of tears. Talk about a 14:165 Chapter 15 cringe moment. The crowd buzzed with the recounting of the near disaster and the youngdy¡¯s advice.Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org. Chapter 16 Chapter 16 Chapter 16 ¡°Where¡¯s the person who saved my dear son¡¯s life? We must express our gratitude with a generous reward!¡± Alberta asked. ¡°Look, she¡¯s just across the street!¡± someone replied. Looking up, Alberta found a familiar face and she froze in shock. How could it be her? Unaware that she had been recognized, Gwendolyn loaded her car with a bunch of medicinal. herbs. ¡°Take longer than expected?¡± Howard asked as he put down his phone. ¡°A little mishap urred.¡± A shadow of concern flickered in Howard¡¯s eyes, but without prying further, he mentioned, ¡°Got a call from home. My sister and dad are back.¡± ¡°Should I prepare a wee gift?¡± ¡°No need. They¡¯re the ones who should be preparing something for you.¡± Upon returning home, the sound of the TV and conversation filled the living room. Gwendolyn entered to find a lively young girl bounding toward her, ¡°Hi! I¡¯m Jeannie.¡± ¡°Nice to meet you.¡± Gwendolyn found herself drawn to this straightforward and genuine girl. ¡°Gwendolyn, we haven¡¯t met before. Sorry I couldn¡¯t make it to your wedding.¡± Jameson, Howard¡¯s father, said as he pressed a gift into her hand. ¡°Hope you like it.¡± Gwendolyn nced at Howard, who nodded for her to ept it. Holding the gift, she said, ¡°Thank you.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t be too formal. He¡¯s got plenty of mad money.¡± Roselind shot Jeannie a look, ¡°Don¡¯t be disrespectful. Watch how you speak.¡± Jeannie continued, ¡°I¡¯m just happy to see Gwendolyn. She¡¯s a million times better than that heartless woman who ran off after the ident. Can¡¯t believe she was from the Ster. ¡°Jeannie!¡± Roselind cut her off sharply, and Jeannie shrank back, not daring to speak further, realizing it wasn¡¯t right to mention Vivien in front of Gwendolyn. It was the Ster Crescent Foundation, wasn¡¯t it? Gwendolyn wondered but didn¡¯t dare to be sure. She¡¯d ask Howard about it when she got the chance. 14:16 Chapter 16 Marina reported. ¡°The Chadwick Manor called to inform us that there¡¯s a dinner party tonight.¡± The Chadwick family made a point of having a family feast once a month. Roselind frowned, displeased, ¡°What¡¯s the point of a feast at a time like this? It¡¯s no good Intentions.¡± Seeing her reaction, Jameson soothed, ¡°If you don¡¯t want to go, I¡¯ll call and say we won¡¯t attend.¡± He dialed the Chadwick Manor and exined. But before he could hang up, the gravity on his face deepened. ¡°Is this true?¡± Jameson trembled his voice with the weight of the information. After confirmation, he hung up in disbelief. ¡°What¡¯s happened?¡± Roselind asked anxiously. Jameson whispered to her, and her reaction was one of utter shock, ¡°Is this true?¡± ¡°Absolutely, Warren himself confirmed it.¡± Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org. ¡°Let¡¯s go! Even if it¡¯s a trap, I won¡¯t miss this opportunity,¡± Roselind dered decisively. Jeannieined, ¡°Why bother with that dinner? Bainbridge just wants to humiliate us. I can¡¯t stand his smug face.¡± ¡°We must go. They¡¯ve found a disciple of Enoch who might have a cure.¡± Jeannie gasped and her eyes lit up with hope. ¡°There¡¯s hope for my brother¡¯s legs!¡± Hearing this, Gwendolyn looked down at Howard. Surely, he¡¯d trust Enoch¡¯s disciple more than an unknown like her. The sunlight streaming through the floor¨Cto¨Cceiling windows cast a glow on his chiseled features but couldn¡¯t prate the depths of his eyes. His face bore no sign of joy; instead, he gently grasped her wrist, advising her in a low voice. ¡°No matter what happens at the Chadwick Manor, stay behind me and don¡¯t speak.¡± Gwendolyn paused a moment. Could something go wrong at a family dinner? Chapter 17 Chapter 17 Chapter 17 The Chadwick Manor perched on the affluent hillsides of Bayridge City, its sprawling gardens a nod to the old European estates of yesteryear. Its grandeur was understated yet opulent, with intricate carvings adorning the eaves and deep red roof tiles that seemed to whisper of a storied past. The Chadwick family was divided into two branches. The senior branch resided in the Chadwick Manor, while the junior branch had set up residence in the city center. Howard, the family¡¯s ck sheep, had moved into a modest townhouse, though a recent injury had brought his parents to his side for care. At six in the evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon and twilight began to settle, Gwendolyn wheeled Howard through the lengthy corridor to the dining hall. The room was aze with light and bustling with silhouettes. Maids hustled about,ying out a feast on the long table while amanding female voice urged them on. ¡°That¡¯s your aunt Farrah,¡± Roselind whispered to Gwendolyn, ¡°a woman of keen wit and sharp tongue. The man lounging on the settee is your uncle, ruthless and a master of pretense.¡± It seemed the Chadwick family was a nest of vipers, and Gwendolyn took note. Farrah, spotting Howard, greeted him and his family with a sardonic smile. ¡°You finally arrived. Poor Howard in his wheelchair, it just breaks my heart.¡± Her eyes were narrow and fox¨Clike, her chin pointed, which was a clear sign not to be trifled with. ¡°You¡¯re as acerbic as ever,¡± Roselind replied coolly. ¡°I just love honesty,¡± Farrah retorted with a sly nce at Gwendolyn. ¡°So, this is your country bride. A true match with a countryss and a cripple.¡± Her words were like daggers to the junior branch. Unable to bite her tongue any longer, Jeannie retorted, ¡°Aunt Farrah, did you forget to do some mouth washing this morning? Your words stink more than your breath. Poor uncle must have a tough time tolerating it every night.¡± Original content from N?velDrama.Org. Farrah narrowed her eyes into slits, her face darkening. ¡°How dare you speak to me like that, Jeannie! Is this what they teach in your branch?¡± ¡°I just love honesty,¡± Jeannie retorted, hands on hips, ready for a battle of wits. Enraged, Farrah swung a p at her niece, but Jeannie was no pushover. She caught Farrah¡¯s hand mid¨Cstrike, twisting it until her aunt screamed in pain. ¡°What¡¯s all thismotion?¡± A venerable voice echoed from the stairwell. There stood the patriarch, Warren, dressed in a 1/2 14:16 Chapter 17 midnight blue smoking jacket, leaning on a cane with an ornate dragon head. His eyes were sharp, his presencemanding. Beside him stood Bainbridge, looking smug, and a lean and schrly middle¨C aged man. The family silenced their squabbles immediately. ¡°Take your seats,¡± Warrenmanded, and everyone gathered around the dining table. ¡°I¡¯ve called you here to make an announcement,¡± Warren began. ¡°Bainbridge has found Enoch¡¯s apprentice, Waldo. In exchange, Howard will transfer a project to Bainbridge. Sign this Transfer of Project.¡°¡± With that statement, the room¡¯s atmosphere shifted. Bainbridge was pleased, while Howard felt a mix of frustration and resentment. The family was supposed to help each other without strings attached, but Warren had made it a transaction, leaving Howard bitter. Farrah chuckled, ¡°Roselind, are you not willing? It seems that Howard¡¯s legs are less valuable than the project.¡± ¡°You!¡± Roselind was seething, torn between her son¡¯s legacy and his ability to walk. Steeling herself, she said. ¡°His legs are what matter! But we¡¯ll verify the person first!¡± Warren scoffed, ¡°You doubt my word. Dr. Waldo, examine Howard¡¯s legs.¡± ¡°Certainly,¡± replied the gaunt and sharp¨Ceyed doctor, bending down to open his medical bag. revealing a row of gleaming needles. 2/2 Chapter 18 Chapter 18 Chapter 18 Gwendolyn widened her eyes as she took in the array of antique syringesid out before her, each one a collector¡¯s item. Waldo rolled up Howard¡¯s trouser leg. Selecting ancet, he aimed for the critical pressure point just below the knee. The needle pierced skin two inches! He was about to plunge even deeper! Beyond two inches, he¡¯d hit an artery. Bloodletting had its ce, but Waldo¡¯s timing was off, risking exacerbation of Howard¡¯s condition. A skilled physician could read the subtle shifts in a patient¡¯s vital energies, relying on either years of experience or an innate gift. Gwendolyn possessed thetter, intuitively understanding. the ebb and flow of these forces. ¡°No, stop!¡± Gwendolyn protested, drawing varied expressions from the onlookers. Waldo sneered, his voice tinged with contempt, ¡°Is Mrs. Chadwick trying to school me? I¡¯ve been practicing medicine for over forty years, youngdy. When I first started, you were nowhere to be seen.¡± Bainbridge sneered, ¡°Afraid that if Howard gets better, he¡¯ll leave you, country girl?¡± Gwendolyn was about to shoot back an exnation, but Howard cut her off by shoving a tasty danish into her mouth, his cool fingertips brushing her lips. She bit down. The rich and vorful filling spilled over her taste buds. ¡°I always look forward to these at the family dinners. Try it, tell me if it¡¯s not delicious,¡± Howard said calmly, wiping his greasy fingers with a napkin. Gwendolyn locked eyes with him, his gaze steady and untroubled, and she remembered his words spoken in the privacy of their home. Whatever happened, she should stand behind Howard and don¡¯t speak. ¡°Please, Dr. Waldo, continue,¡± Howard said tly. ¡°She¡¯s young and worries overmuch.¡± Waldo, confident, pushed the needle in two and a half inches and began to twist, widening the angle. Dark and clotted blood oozed from the puncture as he withdrew the needle and stood up, self¨Cassured. ¡°Sir, I¡¯ve got this disease beat!¡± His eyes gleamed with triumph, ¡°Mr. Howard, you can feel your legs again, can¡¯t you?¡± Howard acknowledged. He could tell the difference between Gwendolyn and Waldo¡¯s methods. Gwendolyn was gentler. ¡°Dr. Waldo surpasses the master! Howard, quickly sign this Transfer of Project!¡± Bainbridge 14:17 urged, cing the paper before Howard and handing ovet a pen with feigned consideration. At this point, Howard had no other recourse. They had to sign for Howard¡¯s health. Gwendolyn bit her lip, the pastry in her mouth losing its taste. She reached out, resting her hand on his arm, feeling both distressed and annoyed. She could heal him too. There was no need to give up his project! Didn¡¯t he trust her? Howard ignored her, took the pen, and signed his name with a flourish. After setting down the pen, Howard remained neutral. ¡°Bainbridge, the project is yours. But the Peterson family is still unresolved.¡± The Summit Corp and Chadwick Group¡¯s joint endeavor, the Utopia Skylines Project, aimed to create a world¨Cleading high¨Ctech smart town. The Peterson family¡¯s ancestral home sat stubbornly within, their refusal to relocate a thorn in the project. Bainbridge folded the document, his voice dripping with sarcasm, ¡°You¡¯re really dropping the ball here. Can¡¯t even keep your mitts on a tiny plot ofnd. When we do the groundbreaking, I¡¯ll make sure you¡¯re there, front and center, just watching.¡± Farrah¡¯sugh revealed too much gum, ¡°You¡¯re out of the loop? Bainbridge and Mr. Peterson are old chums. He¡¯s already introduced Bainbridge to Eaton. The Peterson family only has that one precious son, Valor!¡± The Peterson family¡¯s indulgence of Valor was legendary. Original content from N?velDrama.Org. ¡°What a coincidence!¡± Bainbridge boasted, lifting his glittering smartphone screen, ¡°Eaton¡¯s calling now, probably to agree to the move. What¡¯s a tough nut for you is a piece of cake for me.¡± In a move meant both to show off and to humiliate Howard, Bainbridge activated the speakerphone for everyone to hear. 212 Chapter 19 Chapter 19 Chapter 19 Farrah covered her mouth with a giggle. ¡°Crank up the volume on that phone, we wouldn¡¯t want anyone to miss the show!¡± With a sly grin, Bainbridge thumbed the volume up to maximum and ced the phone squarely in front of Howard. ¡°Mr. Bainbridge, the Peterson family is ready to relocate the old homestead to make room for your Utopia Skylines Project,¡± Eaton¡¯s robust voice boomed through the living room. A smug smile spread across Bainbridge as he looked over at Howard. ¡°Eaton, I¡¯m grateful you¡¯d consider my request in letting go of the¡­ ¡°Mr. Bainbridge, don¡¯t get it twisted! I¡¯m doing this for the sake of Howard. Please pass my regards to him and let him know I owe him and his wife a dinner.¡± Without another word, Eaton hung up, a busy man with no time to spare. Bainbridge froze, then twisted in anger. He was livid, unable to fathom that the Peterson family had moved for the sake of Howard! ¡°Bainbridge, talk about thick¨Cskinned!¡± Jeannie taunted, ¡°Is this just your influence worth?¡± ¡°Jeannie, mind your manners!¡± Roselind feigned anger as she scolded her daughter, though her heart swelled with satisfaction. Eaton¡¯s words stung like a p to the faces of Bainbridge and his parents, leaving them as mixed up as a spilled jar of spices.Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org. Howard squeezed Gwendolyn¡¯s wrist and spoke with a cool resolve, ¡°I appreciate Bainbridge finding Dr. Waldo to treat my legs. You can have the project. Grandpa, we¡¯ll be taking our leave¡­¡± ¡°Dad, we¡¯lle to see you another time.¡± Howard and his family left promptly, leaving Warren to stew in his disappointment, retreating to his room without even touching dinner. The once lively living room fell into eerie silence. Bainbridge, his face a shade of thunderous blue, clenched his teeth. ¡°I¡¯ll call Valor right now and see what¡¯s really going on. How dare he make a fool of me?¡± When the call connected, Valor couldn¡¯t stop singing praises about Gwendolyn, mentioning how Howard had snagged himself a fine wife. Bainbridge hung up, his fingers white with rage. Farrah fretted, ¡°That country girl has some nerve, doesn¡¯t she?¡± Bainbridge sneered, ¡°She got lucky. She¡¯s a dropout from Bayridge University¡¯s medical program. If she couldn¡¯t even handle first aid, that would be the real joke! Did you really think 1/2 the world is full of Enoch¡¯s disciples?¡± Reassured, Farrah took a seat, while Jarvis chimed in, ¡°Without the project, Howard won¡¯t be able to contest the inheritance. I heard Warren ns to announce handing over the Chadwick. family to you at his 70th birthday bash.¡± ¡°Really?¡± Bainbridge was ted, ¡°Even If It¡¯s not announced, Howard won¡¯tst long! Dr. Waldo is a finely honed de, able to kill without a trace.¡± Farrah and Bainbridge exchanged a look, their eyes gleaming with malicious Intent. Later that evening, at the Chadwick family¡¯s modest vi Howard and his family arrived home and shared a collectiveugh. Roselind spoke with a light smile, ¡°We may have lost the project, but there¡¯s hope for Howard¡¯s legs. As long as our family¡¯s healthy and safe, that¡¯s all that matters. I¡¯ve got Dr. Waldo all lined up.¡± ¡°Right, we won¡¯t fight for the inheritance then, health is most important!¡± Jameson always took. aid¨C back approach, devoid of business ambitions, ¡°Howard, why would Mr. Peterson move for your sake?¡± Howard nced at Gwendolyn, his Adam¡¯s apple bobbing. ¡°On the way out that day, Gwendolyn unexpectedly saved Mr. Peterson when he fainted.¡± ¡°So that¡¯s it. I remember your mother mentioning that Gwendolyn attended Bayridge University¡¯s medical school. I didn¡¯t realize it was true.¡± Jameson nodded, understanding the situation. It was normal for Gwendolyn, a med student, to know some first aid. No one doubted such a young woman could have much skill beyond that. Roselind proudly added, ¡°Marina was raving about your massage techniques. Those herbal remedies must be what you use to help Howard, you¡¯re so good to him.¡± ¡°Gwendolyn, you¡¯re amazing!¡± Jeannie praised, clinging to her hand enthusiastically. Chapter 20 Chapter 20 Chapter 20 Gwendolyn managed a tight smile, deliberately avoiding Howard¡¯s gaze. ¡°Just lucky, I guess.¡± Howard watched her with a twinkle in his eye. She was his lucky star, his very charm of good fortune. A tender emotion seemed to stir within him, and he knew she was stubborn. He had to find the right moment¡­ ¡°Come on, tonight I¡¯m bunking with Gwendolyn!¡± Jeannie grabbed her arm and hurried upstairs, ¡°Everyone else has a sister, and all I¡¯ve got is a grumpy brother!¡± Howard reached out to stop them but caught nothing but a whiff of a faint medicinal scent. Roselind and Jameson chuckled at the scene. ¡°And to think someone woke up wanting a divorce,¡± Roselind teased, ¡°Anyway, now that your leg is on the mend, your father and I should move back out. Give you two some privacy.¡± Howard tried to exin helplessly, ¡°Mother, it¡¯s not what you think.¡± He felt the need to rify. There had to be trust between him and Gwendolyn. Roselind was about to rib him further when Marina appeared and came to Howard¡¯s rescue. ¡°Mr. Thomas has arrived. He¡¯s been waiting in the study for quite a while.¡± ¡°I¡¯ll be right there.¡± Howard maneuvered his wheelchair out of the living room, using the indoor elevator to head upstairs. Roselind sighed wistfully. ¡°We¡¯ve got a fine wife for Howard.¡± Marina chimed in, ¡°They¡¯re a match made in heaven! Gwendolyn is way prettier than that woman¡­¡± ¡°Don¡¯t you dare mention that bitch again!¡± Merely hearing the name gave Roselind a headache. ¡°Yes, mydy.¡± Marina bit back the rest of her sentence. She thought their Mrs. Chadwick was far more beautiful! In the study. Nathan flipped through stacks of documents, bored. Hearing the door open, he looked up. ¡°I was about to fall asleep here. Did you hand that project over to Bainbridge?¡± Howard gently closed the door, his long fingers casting a pale light in the glow of themp. ¡°If I didn¡¯t let him gloat, how would he fall into ruin?¡± Pride came before a fall. Nathan crossed his legs with a sly grin, ¡°I bet Bainbridge will be crying soon. That project is a 7/2 14:17 Chapter 20 minefield you were dying to dump. Now Summit Corp will rake in a nice penalty.¡± He gave a thumbs¨Cup, ¡°Howard, you¡¯re ruthless! I like that!¡± Howard looked down, his profile flickering in the light, ¡°I haven¡¯t forgotten the ident.¡± If it wasn¡¯t for Gwendolyn, he would have lost the use of his legs forever with despondency and madness. Nathan leaned in with a sleazy whisper, ¡°So, how do you n to repay her favor? For now, satisfying her sexual desires is out of the question.¡± Howard shot him a chilly nce, ¡°Is that all you ever think about?¡± ¡°The rumor mill¡¯s been saying the ident left you sterile. Is it true? Do you have feelings for your wife?¡± Howard grew colder with Nathan¡¯s nonsense. Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org. At the sight of Howard¡¯s sour expression, Nathan thought he¡¯d hit a nerve and quickly changed the subject. ¡°With Gwendolyn sticking close, could Bainbridge dig up her background?¡± ¡°No chance.¡± Howard spoke calmly. ¡°They¡¯re too arrogant to see it. Waldo is their mole, who would guess Enoch took Bainbridge as an apprentice?¡± Somehow, his words even carried a hint of bragging. ¡°But her connection to the Peterson family¡­¡± Nathan started, then remembered how tricky Howard¡¯s leg situation was. All those specialists couldn¡¯t help. Who would believe it? ¡°She¡¯s a medic, so what if she saves a few people? I¡¯ll protect her identity, and you better keep it secret too.¡± Nathan nodded, understanding the need for discretion. He¡¯d been skeptical when he first saw the investigation report, double¨Cchecking it repeatedly, afraid of a mistake. ¡°Not even to Roselind and Jameson? How long do you n to keep it from them?¡± Howard smoothed his sleeve and said, ¡°Until I can stand on my own two feet.¡± 2/2 Chapter 21 Chapter 21 Chapter 21 The second day. After ensuring things had been set right, Rosalind and Jameson packed up their bags and moved out of Howard¡¯s home. They even took Jeannie with them, insistent on giving Howard and Gwendolyn some much¨Cneeded privacy. With their departure, Gwendolyn finally had the freedom to attend to Howard¡¯s treatment in earnest. The room was quiet, Howard seated in his wheelchair, a long needle inserted at his ankle. His gaze constantly followed Gwendolyn as she bustled about, her lips pressed together in a discontented line. Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org. Silence reigned. ¡°Gwen¡­¡± He barely got a syble out. Gwendolyn switched on the t¨Cscreen TV, drowning out his voice with the st of a daytime show, leaving him feeling stifled. Gwendolyn sure has a temper, Howard thought, eyeing her back and furrowing his brow. His hands, pale and slender, clenched the bedsheets, a flicker of pain crossing his face. ¡°Ah¡­ it hurts.¡± Gwendolyn spun around at his exmation, panic in her eyes, ¡°Where does it hurt? Oh my! Let go, you¡¯ll press on the needle!¡± But with one swift pull she found herself tumbling into his arms, straddling hisp. ¡°Not letting go until we¡¯ve talked, or you¡¯ll just run off again.¡± His arms encircled her waist effortlessly. Gwendolyn fluttered her eyshes, her ears turning a bright crimson, her lips a blushing pink. She¡¯d never been this close to a man before. ¡°You avoided mest night and you¡¯re still sulking this morning.¡± His hands, unconsciously stroked her lower back, causing her to shiver. ¡°You don¡¯t trust me, having to barter with projects,¡± she knew she had no right to be angry, yet she couldn¡¯t help it. That was his life¡¯s work the sole leverage for their branch to turn things around. ¡°Of course, I trust you.¡± His voice, deep and resonant, vibrated near her ear. ¡°Waldo was sent by Bainbridge to harm me and that project was a deliberate gift to them. I trust you, that¡¯s why I felt you could help me y this game.¡± Gwendolyn felt her anger dissipating. 1/2 Chapter 21 ¡°What game?¡± ¡°Until I can stand on my own, don¡¯t reveal your exceptional medical skills.¡± His tone was even, his handsome face exceptionally clear. She wasn¡¯t that extraordinary. Gwendolyn looked down, her skin fair as snow. ¡°And Mr. Peterson¡­¡± ¡°You¡¯re medically trained, ordinary ailments you can obviously treat. But my legs are different, considered beyond hope. Many experts have failed.¡± ¡°Okay, I understand,¡± Gwendolyn nodded obediently, as long as she didn¡¯t unt her medical skills excessively. Howard curled his lips into a smile, finding her irresistibly adorable. Suddenly, he remembered the awful things Nathan had said the night before, his Adam¡¯s apple bobbing, lips lightly moistened. Yet, he swallowed the question he wanted to ask. Gwendolyn, her face flushed, pushed against his chest, ¡°Let me go, I need to remove the needle.¡± Howard¡¯s features were cool, his heartbeat not as usual. She crouched, fingers deftly pulling out the needle. She could feel the intense gaze above her, an unavoidable, her cheeks reddening further. From the wall¨Cmounted t¨Cscreen TV came a report. ¡°Our correspondent visited the Ster Crescent Foundation, which since its inception, has helped a hundred children return to school and supported thousands of families. Yet its founder has remained in the shadows, we¡­¡± Gwendolyn was captivated, remembering Jeannie mentioning the Ster Crescent Foundation. Her eyes sparkled as she looked up at Howard, ¡°I was also sponsored by the Ster Crescent Foundation. We were poor back then and couldn¡¯t even scrape together the school fees. A kind soul sponsored all the kids in Crescent Vige, and I could continue my education. I¡¯ve always wanted to find that person.¡± Howard was confused as he asked, ¡°What do you want to do when you find him?¡± ¡°To express my gratitude.¡± Her delicate features were like a serene autumn pond, gentle and bright, piercing straight through to his heart. 2/2 Chapter 22 Chapter 22 Chapter 22 Howard had never imagined that a moment of impulse could be a beacon of light in her life. Seduced into a daze, he reached out and ran his fingers through her soft hair. Like a jolt of electricity, they both froze, the silence thick with unspoken desire. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, are you the one who sponsored me?¡± Gwendolyn was about to speak when a knock interrupted her in session. ¡°Mr. Howard, the Peterson family is here,¡± called Marina from outside. ¡°Understood.¡± He acknowledged with a quick response, and Gwendolyn hastily straightened his shirt. ¡°Let me wheel you down.¡± Her hand, pale as a freshly cut leek, rested on the wheelchair. A long¨Clost flutter stirred in Howard¡¯s heart, which he forcibly suppressed, cursing Nathan for his foolish words. In the living room. Alberta nced around, relieved not to see Roselind. ¡°Alberta, ourdy has moved back and no longer resides here,¡± Marina offered, cleverly catching onto her thoughts. Whenever the twodies met, it was like a catfight. Valorughed heartily, ¡°Mom, you¡¯re as strong as an ox, afraid of her?¡± ¡°Ungrateful wretch! What are you on about!¡± Alberta, fuming, yfully pped his back. She was plump and well¨Crounded! ¡°Ouch, that hurts!¡±ined Valor. When Gwendolyn and Howard entered the living room, they found Valor ying up his pain. Gwendolyn coughed lightly, and they turned to look.. Alberta greeted them with proper decorum, while Valor¡¯s cheeks turned red at the sight of Gwendolyn, stumbling over his words. ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, you saved my son. The thought of what could have happened is unbearable. We¡¯ve come specifically to express our gratitude.¡± Alberta handed over a check for $500,000, showcasing her wealth. Gwendolyn quickly waved it off. ¡°It was nothing anyone wouldn¡¯t have done.¡± ¡°Is it too little for you?¡± It seemed as though if Gwendolyn just nodded. Alberta would be ready to increase it to $5 million on the spot. Howard knew the Peterson family¡¯s way. They loved to throw money around. He took the check and ced it in Gwendolyn¡¯s palm.. 1/2 Chapter 22 ¡°Since it¡¯s been offered, you should ept it. Mr. Peterson¡¯s life is worth a fortune. $500,000 is nothing.¡± Howard was cool, his gaze dark andmanding. Valor, hiding behind, nced repeatedly at Howard¡¯s legs. Rumors were rife that Howard was finished. Valor felt a pang of sympathy, thinking they shared the same plight. ¡°What¡¯s with that look?¡± Howard asked coldly. Valor ventured cautiously, ¡°Howard, are you really¡­ unable to perform? That would be quite unfair to Gwendolyn, leaving her in a lonesome marriage. But with her medical skills, she should be able to cure you, right?¡± ¡°Rubbish, what nonsense are you spouting!¡± Alberta looked like she wanted to smack his mouth off. ¡°Oh dear.¡± Valor scrambled around, clutching his head, ¡°I just wanted to beg Gwendolyn to treat me. I woke up after one prick from her. Maybe a couple more, I¡¯ll be cured!¡± No man would want to live with an affliction. He had been the butt of jokes in the high society of Bayridge City for too many years. ¡°Just kill me. I don¡¯t want to live anymore. What¡¯s left for a man who¡¯s not sexually capable? I¡¯ve taken so much medicine, and nothing works.¡± Valor threw a tantrum on the floor, his eyes brimming with tears as he spoke. Alberta ached her heart and wept together with him. Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org. Marina tried to console them to no avail and could only watch helplessly. Gwendolyn bit her lip, her eyes full of distress. She reached out and hooked her finger around Howard¡¯s arm. Howard grasped her hand, his fingertips caressing her smooth skin. Finally, he wrote two words in the palm of her hand. Chapter 23 Chapter 23 Chapter 23 Gwendolyn curved her lips into a smile, her eyes shimmering with gratitude as she nced at Howard. Turning to Alberta and Valor, she said. ¡°Mr. Peterson, I¡¯vee across this wellness recipe. Not sure if it¡¯ll do wonders, but would you like to give it a shot?¡± ¡°Yes!¡± Valor bellowed with conviction. Alberta sighed heavily, another one of the wellness recipe. She couldn¡¯t count the number of remedies they¡¯d tried. ¡°Let¡¯s exchange contact information, and I¡¯ll send it to youter,¡± Gwendolyn suggested, pulling out her smartphone. Valor eagerly added her, saving her as ¡°Fairy Gwen¡± in his phone. Gwendolyn walon typed out a lengthy wellness recipe and sent it to him with a list of precautions. Valor treated it like a treasure. If Alberta hadn¡¯t intervened, he would have transferred a cool million to Gwendolyn on the spot. ¡°Thank you! If I get better, I¡¯ll write you an appreciation letter!¡± ¡°That recipe is something I read about in a book and I can¡¯t guarantee its effectiveness. Just give it a try.¡± She wanted to help Valor without putting Howard in a difficult position. Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org. It was baffling why the doctors in Bayridge City couldn¡¯t cure such an illness. Valor nodded and left with his phone, a satisfied grin on his face. Once outside, Alberta rapped his head sharply. ¡°Idiot. Do you even believe something you read in a book? Next time you overdose and end up in the hospital, don¡¯t me me!¡± Alberta didn¡¯t believe Gwendolyn had any real skill. Thest time Gwendolyn had saved her son must have been a fluke. ¡°I¡¯d rather die trying! Mom, just let me have this hope,¡± Valor murmured. Deep down, he didn¡¯t believe Gwendolyn could cure his ailment either. It was all about having something to hold onto. Back in the living room. Howard¡¯s deep¨Cset eyes held a teasing glint as they swept over Gwendolyn again and again, as if undressing her with his gaze. Feeling the pressure, Gwendolyn hurriedly exined, ¡°The recipe works slowly and requires long¨Cterm use. I haven¡¯t revealed too much, and you did agree to let me treat you.¡± The two words he had written in the palm of her hand were ¡°Go ahead.¡± Once Valor was healed, Howard would likely be standing tall again, and then there would be no 1/2 14:18 Chapter 23 need for secrets after the divorce. ¡°I¡¯m just curious how you can treat such conditions,¡± Howard said casually. Gwendolyn clenched her skirt, her hesitation only fueling Howard¡¯s curiosity. He wheeled his chair closer to her. Blushing, Gwendolyn stepped back, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, there¡¯s no need to worry. The medicine I¡¯ve been giving you includes tonics for vital energy and kidney health. I understand it¡¯s something men care about. Don¡¯t take Valor¡¯s words to heart. The ident didn¡¯t affect you that much. Just keep taking the medicine to replenish your vitality.¡± Howard couldn¡¯t help butugh at the absurdity. So, the medicine he¡¯d been drinking was spiked! He reached out, grabbing her wrist with a fierce grip and pulling her close. ¡°Do you often hear men discuss such matters?¡± he asked through gritted teeth. ¡°Who taught you to add those specific ingredients? Do you have any idea what a man with surging vitality might do?¡± He had thought it was the nonsense Nathan had been spouting that made him lose control so easily. Cursing his weakened self¨Cdiscipline post¨Cident, Howard hadn¡¯t realized it was her doing all along. She had boldly decided to treat his sexual deficiency as well. Gwendolyn found herself pressed close to him, her chest heaving, cheeks flushed with a rosy tint. ¡°I I¡¯m a doctor! This is all very normal!¡± Replying, Gwendolyn pried his fingers off her wrist. Avoiding his prating eyes as she added in a fluster, ¡°I¡¯ll be in the kitchen preparing the medicine.¡± Her escape was hasty and disheveled. Howard took a deep breath, trying to contain his irritation. Why was he getting worked up with an innocent girl? Chapter 24 Chapter 24 Chapter 24 N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. The words she had spoken hung in the air, leaving him with a slight difort in his chest. Who else had she deemed these ¡°normal matters¡± suitable for? Gwendolyn retreated to the sanctuary of her kitchen, catching her breath before she methodically ced the herbs into the mortar. She hesitated before tossing in an extral handful, a silent debate ying out in her mind. Dragging a chair over, she propped her elbows on the table and rested her chin in her hands, musing over Howard¡¯s bruised ego. She knew his pride was as fragile as the morning dew, and his reaction stemmed from the sting of embarrassment. Mr. White had once told her that men often get irritable when dealing with personal ailments, which was up to the healer to show understanding. Her phone buzzed insistently in her pocket. Fishing it out, she saw a flurry of messages in the ss group chat, her name mentioned several times. Scott had issued an open invitation. ¡°Dinner¡¯s on me at Pte Paradise. Let¡¯s make it a night to remember,¡± Scott had announced, tagging everyone. ¡°Pte Paradise is the holy grail of Bayridge City dining. Scott, you¡¯re pulling out all the stops! Gwendolyn ising, right?¡± ¡°Scott is loaded and got his future all set after graduation. Envious is an understatement.¡± Gwendolyn nced at the screen, tempted to shut it off, but her old roommate Mamie had sent her a private message. ¡°Come on, Gwendolyn, it¡¯s ourst hurrah before we all scatter. You¡¯re not going to bail, are you?¡± After a moment of hesitation, Gwendolyn replied, ¡°I¡¯ll be there.¡± She set her phone aside, turning her attention back to the simmering concoction for a full hour before pouring it into a bowl. On the bedroom terrace, Howard lounged with a book, soaking up the sun, his features a perfect blend of intellect and allure. ¡°Your tonic is ready.¡± Bncing the bowl in her hands, Gwendolyn approached him, the light bitterness of the brew mingling with the fresh air. Howard nced up, his gaze lingering on her before he closed his book. ¡°Did you add the extra herbs?¡± ¡°Yes,¡± she confessed, her tone reminiscent of a child owning up to a minor mischief. Hisughter caught her off guard, a sound as rich as the timbre of a well¨Cyed cello. With elegant fingers, he took the bowl and downed the contents in one go. 14:18 Chapter 24 ¡°Sorry about earlier.¡± Howard said, admitting his earlier fault. If the doctor said he was under the weather, then that was that. Observing him, Gwendolyn curled her lips into a smile. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, you must be the most. cooperative patient I¡¯ve ever had. As a reward, I¡¯d like you to make a donation in my stead to the Ster Crescent Foundation. She pressed the half¨Cmillion¨Cdor check into his hand. The air held a chill from the tail end of spring, but she was wrapped in a cozy white sweater, her smooth hair cascading freely, her eyes shining with an earnest light. ¡°I know it was you, Mr. Chadwick.¡± He was the ray of light in her life, the founder of the Ster Crescent Foundation, the reason she hadn¡¯t dropped out of school early. She had confirmed it with Marina during her potion brewing. ¡°Do you feel you owe me, then?¡± The words danced on his tongue before he voiced them. Perhaps it was the effect of the tonic, but as he met her clear gaze, filled with a purity of warmth and the musings of a grown man, he felt a stirring within. ¡°Of course, I¡¯ll make sure you get back on your feet,¡± Gwendolyn said, oblivious to the subtle probing in his words. Howard gave a small nod, his lips parting slightly. ¡°I¡¯m also your patient. Since Valor has added your contact, don¡¯t you think you¡¯re ying favorites?¡± Gwendolyn retrieved her phone, disying the ount for him to add the contact. ¡°I¡¯ll be out in a couple of days for the ss gathering. If you need anything, you can reach me anytime.¡± With his sharp eyes, Howard caught a glimpse of her unread messages, surprised at her poprity. ¡°Alright.¡± He added her as a contact, his curiosity piqued about what nickname she might have given him. Chapter 25 Chapter 25 and said, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, just act natural.¡± Meanwhile, Waldo was being led upstairs by Marina. The chilly little vi had only one servant on hand. He scoffed internally. Howard was clearly in decline, nothing like the grandeur of Bainbridge. ¡°Dr. Waldo is here.¡± ¡°Mr. Chadwick,¡± Dr. Waldo greeted coolly, his contempt for Gwendolyn rising as heid eyes on her. ¡°I don¡¯t like outsiders present during my treatments, especially not some medical student who thinks she knows it all. Please ask Mrs. Chadwick to leave.¡± He looked down on Gwendolyn, even more so after learning she was studying medicine. He thought she was arrogant, pretending to be something after picking up a little knowledge at school. ¡°I won¡¯t get in your way.¡± Gwendolyn asserted. ¡°Do you hope to steal a few tricks? I was trained by the renowned Mr. White. You probably won¡¯t get the chance to witness such exquisite needling techniques again in your lifetime. No wonder you don¡¯t want to leave,¡± Waldo said mockingly. Howard remained calm, gripping Gwendolyn¡¯s hand, ¡°Newlyweds are often ins¨¦parable. I¡¯m afraid I can¡¯t bear to be apart from her even for a moment.¡± Marina covered her mouth and giggled behind her hand, thinking to herself how men only realize the worth of a good wife after they get hitched. Waldo snorted dismissively. ¡°Well, she could stay here, though I doubt she has the aptitude to learn anything of value.¡± His arrogance was almostughable to Howard. No one knew better than him how gifted Gwendolyn was. Here was this chatan acting all high and mighty. *Thank you for your magnanimity, Dr. Waldo,¡± Howard said, not minding the extra courtesy. Waldo, with a stern face, instructed, ¡°Please undress Mr. Howard. I¡¯ll need to apply 1/2 14:18 F acupuncture.¡± Acupuncture involved both the insertion of needles and moxibustion. Gwendolyn, like a dutiful wife silently bearing an affront, helped Howard onto the bed and began to remove his shirt. She was used to this by now, though his physique still made her blush every time. Waldo opened hisvish medicine kit and spread out his needles, the golden ones looking particrly impressive. He handled the needles with a serious demeanor, inserting them at precise points. Gwendolyn watched his hands, mentally noting the key operation. These key operations could stimte the legs, but the technique was mediocre at best, just showy with no real substance. Waldo was clearly not here with healing intentions. After the needling, he began the moxibustion. Gwendolyn knew that warm¨Cneedle therapy could be more effective. She would roll up the wool. into small balls, wrap them around the needle ends, and light them, allowing the heat to prate the body through the needles. Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org. It would warm the body, promoting cirction and invigorating the blood. Once Waldo finished, he produced a small packet of herbs, ¡°This is for a medicinal bath, to be taken daily. I¡¯ll return in three days for the next acupuncture session.¡± He left with his medicine chest, and Gwendolyn unwrapped the packet, wrinkling her nose as she sniffed at the contents. She picked out two tampered herbs. ¡°The needling is harmless, but the medicinal bath is poisoned.¡± Gwendolyn turned icy, ¡°He¡¯s revolting! He even ground the herbs into powder and dyed them.¡± Chapter 26 Chapter 26 Chapter 26 Howard sat on the edge of his bed, his coat hanging loosely on his frame, revealing a hint of his chiseled abs, ¡°With master Gwen by my side, it won¡¯t make a difference. Gwendolyn spoke in a hushed tone, ¡°Don¡¯t call me that, I¡¯m just an average medical student, and I haven¡¯t even graduated yet,¡± Leaning in closer, Howard lowered his voice, ¡°Sweetheart, do you have no clue?¡± She was worthy of being called master. When did that Mr. White start backing Gwendolyn up and singing her praises? ¡°Huh?¡± Gwendolyn looked at him, puzzled, ¡°Never mind. Just go ahead and prepare that herbal bath you mentioned,¡± Howard didn¡¯t burst her bubble, believing she was bound to make a name for herself in Bayridge City. ¡°Let me start with some acupuncture to get your energy flowing properly. Whoever worked on youst got a few spots wrong,¡± Gwendolyn said, pulling out a worn, gray medicine kit from under the bed. The needle pack, washed to a pale white, held a set of silver needles. Clearly cherished, Howard thought it a pity. Waldo ain¡¯t worth squat! She deserved to wield gold needles! She bent over, twirling the needle expertly between her fingers before gently inserting it into his skin. Soft wool was wrapped around the needle head, burning with a soothing fragrance. Howard watched her intently. Gwendolyn was beautiful, with an oval face, almond eyes, and lips that turned up slightly, lending her an air of purity. ¡°Where¡¯s your phone?¡± he asked. ¡°In my pocket,¡± she said casually, handing it to him without a second thought as she continued with the acupuncture. Howard swiped through her phone, opening the contacts to find himselfbeled ¡°Mr. Chadwick.¡± Not surprised, he changed it, inadvertently catching sight of a few messages that darkened his expression. Gwendolyn nced over, her ears turning red, the blush spreading down her delicate neck. Utterly embarrassed! He¡¯d changed it to ¡°Hubby¡°? He nonchntly ced the phone aside, dering, ¡°Yourbel was too formal, which could raise suspicions.¡± 1/2 11:37 Chapter 26 ¡°What did youbel me as?¡± Gwendolyn pouted. ¡°Ouch, my leg¡¯s a bit sore.¡± With that, she was distracted, checking his legs again. She was so easy to fool. Original content from N?velDrama.Org. ¡°Where¡¯s the reunion happening? Need a ride?¡± Howard asked casually, having seen some overly affectionate messages on her phone. ¡°Pte Paradise. I can just take a cab.¡± As expected, she declined. Was she afraid of being seen? Howard¡¯s fingers grazed the bed frame as he watched her pack up and leave the room. He then whipped out his tablet and hooked it up to the security cams. On the screen, Waldo appeared. Before even leaving the mansion, Waldo was eagerly calling Bainbridge to report. ¡°Mr. Bainbridge, Howard suspects nothing and even thanked me. The herbs I provided are all tampered with. After a month of use, he¡¯ll drop dead.¡± Waldo groveled like apdog, ¡°Mr. Bainbridge, no one willpete with you for power again. Once it¡¯s done, send me abroad, and I won¡¯t breathe a word. Nobody will suspect a thing. That Gwendolyn is clueless and can¡¯t even identify all the herbs.¡± Waldo¡¯s voice rang clear in Howard¡¯s ears. He scoffed, ¡°Fool.¡± If a car ident couldn¡¯t kill him, they thought poison would. So be it. He¡¯d give them a show, y the part of a dying man, and watch them get carried away in their victory. Chapter 27 Chapter 27 hapter 27 Chapter 27 Two dayster. Gwendolyn had prepared the herbal tea early for Howard. After getting ready, she slipped into a floral dress and draped a white coat over her shoulders, looking even more vibrant and enchanting. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I¡¯m heading out,¡± she said to Howard lounging on the living room couch, engrossed in a TV show. Howard asked casually, without looking away from the screen, ¡°So early?¡± ¡°I¡¯m going to visit my grandma first. The doctor said she¡¯s getting better, and I¡¯m really happy about that.¡± ¡°Well.¡± As Howard watched her skirt swish cheerfully on her way out, he grabbed his phone and dialed Nathan, ¡°The secret meeting tonight is transferred to Pte Paradise.¡± At six in the evening. The parking lot outside Pte Paradise was jam¨Cpacked. A group of students huddled together, the ss representative of the Pharmacology major ticking off names on a list. ¡°Has Gwendolyn showed up yet? Haven¡¯t seen her in what, four or five months since the winter break?¡± A few girls whispered among themselves. ¡°She¡¯s probably still in bed with some sugar daddy.¡± There were rumors in school about Gwendolyn getting into a luxury car and hanging out with some old man. ¡°Mamie, you¡¯re her roommate, you must know something,¡± they prodded curiously. ¡°Is Gwendolyn really being a mistress?¡± The girl named Mamie, sporting a wless makeup with a designer bag worth over twenty thousand, whispered, ¡°Don¡¯t talk about Gwendolyn like that. She has her reasons if she¡¯s doing that kind of thing. Her family is poor and her grandma¡¯s been sick¡­¡± ¡°It¡¯s so gross that she¡¯s with that old man! And here you are, defending her!¡± ¡°Mamie is rich and beautiful, kind¨Chearted and generous, nothing like Gwendolyn. I heard you¡¯re friends with the heiress of the Chadwick family¡­¡± Mamie smiled awkwardly. Just then, a blue Porsche zoomed up and stopped in front of them, causing a stir. ¡°Scott¡¯s here!¡± A handsome young man in a white shirt got out of the car, one hand in his pocket, the other swinging the car keys. 1/2 11:37 ¡°Scott, that car must¡¯ve cost you a million, huh?¡± Scott just smiled, ¡°We¡¯ve got several more at home.¡± ¡°Wow, talk about the wealthy.¡± ¡°Scott, we¡¯ve been itching for you to open up the VIP room. We¡¯ll just text the room number to anyone who hasn¡¯t made it here yet,¡± the ss rep reminded. Scott¡¯s uncle was the facilities manager at Pte Paradise and had snagged them a spacious VIP room. For many of these students, it was a once¨Cin¨Ca¨Clifetime chance to be in such a fancy hotel so they eagerly snapped photos with their phones. ¡°Follow me,¡± Scott said with a satisfied smirk, basking in the admiration. ¡°Tonight, we dine in style, eighteen hundred a table. Enjoy yourselves.¡± There were gasps and a torrent ofpliments, with the asional sourment, ¡°Gwendolyn is so lucky. I heard Scott is nning to confess his love to her.¡± The group followed the waiter to VIP room 201, marveling at the opulent and stylish decor, even the fruit tter was the mostvish they¡¯d seen. ¡°Start without me, I need to find my uncle,¡± said Scott, giving Mamie a knowing look. She followed him, clutching her designer bag. In the dimly lit corridor. Scott asked with a stern face, ¡°Are you sure Gwendolyn ising?¡± Mamie leaned against the wall, replying, ¡°She said she¡¯ll be here soon. I¡¯ve made all the preparations, and don¡¯t you forget the hundred grand you promised me.¡± Scott snorted, ¡°Your reward is waiting as long as everything goes ording to n. But is it true what they say about her being a mistress?¡± ¡°True or not, you¡¯ll know once you¡¯ve slept with her,¡± Mamie said with scorn. ¡°Whether she¡¯s a virgin or not, you¡¯ll feel the difference.¡± Scott chuckled. Either way, it was a win for him. ¡°Look, there she is,¡± Mamie nodded towards the end of the corridor. Original content from N?velDrama.Org. A girl as radiant as moonlight approached through the soft yellow light, her beauty magnified, even her shadow seemed graceful and lively. Chapter 28 Chapter 28 Chapter 28 Scott sparkled his eyes with obsession as he eagerly approached Gwendolyn, ¡°Hey, Gwendolyn,¡± Mamie put on her harmless face and took her hand with feigned affection, ¡°Everyone¡¯s here already, just waiting on you, Scott here wouldn¡¯t start without you.¡± Gwendolyn turned and asked, ¡°Didn¡¯t we say 6:30 for the meetup?¡± She wasn¡¯t evente. ¡°Always punctual, Gwendolyn, Let¡¯s head on in.¡± Scott, ever the gentleman, held the private dining room door open for her. ¡°Saved you the best seat.¡± Gwendolyn found herself seated between Mamie and Scott, As she settled in, the others in the room gave her varied looks, The timid ones whispered among themselves, while the bolder voices didn¡¯t hesitate, ¡°Gwendolyn, that dress looks like thetest spring collection and must¡¯ve cost a pretty penny. Who got it for you?¡± Her voice was soft and slow, ¡°My family picked it out for me.¡± Roselind had also bought her a few things recently. Someone snickered, ¡°Family, huh? Guess sugar daddies count as family.¡± ¡°Your country grandma couldn¡¯t afford to give¡­¡± ¡°Let¡¯s not get distracted, folks. Time to eat,¡± Scott cut in with a warning re, quelling the gossip hounds. After all, no one wanted to risk Scott¡¯s wrath. As the dishes arrived, the room buzzed with people snapping photos and boasting to friends on social media, leaving Gwendolynrgely ignored. Mamie got Gwendolyn a drink andforted her, ¡°They¡¯re just jealous you snagged that internship at Bayridge Hospital.¡± ¡°Thanks,¡± Gwendolyn said, holding her drink. ¡°You mentioned your grandma¡¯s been sick, need any cash? I¡¯ve got some savings, happy to lend you some.¡± In front of Gwendolyn, Mamie always yed the good Samaritan. They seemed to get along just fine. ¡°No need, I can manage,¡± Gwendolyn replied quietly, continuing her meal and sipping her drink. Mamie kept the conversation going and topped off her ss. Gwendolyn didn¡¯t notice. The drink¡¯s alcoholic content was subtle, which tasted rather good without any strange additives. But after two sses, her cheeks felt warm and her head heavy. Gwendolyn shook her head 1/2 11.37 strohtly and excused herself to Mamle, ¡°I¡¯m going to thedies¡® room.¡± ¡°Sure, it¡¯s just next door.¡± Mamle said with a sly smile curling her lips. She knew Gwendolyn had a keen nose and was too smart for any drugging tricks. Staggering slightly, Gwendolyn made her way out, leaning against the corridor wall for support. Her phone buzzed in her sweater pocket. At the sight of ¡°Hubby¡± on the caller ID, her mind fuzzy, she answered, ¡°Hello?¡± Her voice was soft and vulnerable like a kitten ready to be coddled. Howard paused, amidstughter. Original content from N?velDrama.Org. ¡°How¡¯s the party going?¡± asked Howard in his calm voice. ¡°¡­ I need to go home, Looks like I can¡¯t quite walk straight,¡± she slurred, rubbing her cheeks, her words tumbling out with less restraint than usual. Knowing she was drunk and just wanting to escape, she had lied about going to the restroom. ¡°Gwendolyn, you drunk?¡± ¡°That drink is potent,¡± she tried to stay lucid. ¡°Stay there. I¡¯ming for you.¡± Gwendolyn nodded, perched against the wall, clutching her phone, looking both pitiful and adorable. Howard was about to hang up when he heard a man¡¯s voice from the other end. ¡°Gwendolyn, what are you doing here?¡± Scott¡¯s eager voice followed as he grabbed Gwendolyn¡¯s arm. ¡°Come rest in the room I booked next door.¡± ¡°No.¡± Gwendolyn pulled away. Scott wrapped her in his arms, ¡°Just rx, after tonight, you¡¯ll be mine. Whatever you want, it¡¯s yours.¡± ¡°Scott! This is against thew!¡± she protested. Chapter 29 Chapter 29 Chapter 29 ¡°How could I ever let you go! Stop ying the saint, I know you¡¯re a whore,¡± Scott snarled, trying to drag Gwendolyn towards the lounge next door. ¡°Get off me!¡± Gwendolyn felt feverish and ufortable. Her fingers slipped into her cuff and pulled out a silver hairpin, jabbing it fiercely. ¡°Argh!¡± Scott howled in pain. She leaned against the wall, clutching the pin, feeling weak all over. ¡°So, you want to y hard to get? Well, I¡¯m not taking no for an answer!¡± Scott barked, his face flushed with anger and embarrassment. No sooner had the words left his mouth than he was sent flying with a well¨Cced kick. ¡°You bastard!¡± Nathan taunted as he gave Scott a couple more kicks for good measure. ¡°Scumbag!¡± ¡°You¡¯ll pay for this, man!¡± Scott whimpered as he scampered away, nursing his bruised ego more than his injuries. ¡°In a society ruled byw, I¡¯m just doing my civic duty!¡± Meanwhile, Howard stooped to scoop Gwendolyn up in his arms. His upper body strength was evident beneath his thin shirt, the contours of muscle perfectly outlined as he lifted her onto hisp. All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. Gwendolyn cried out with a mix of fear and relief, ¡°Mr. Chadwick¡­¡± ¡°Let¡¯s go home.¡± With a soothing tone, Howard signaled to his driver, who began pushing his wheelchair out of the venue. The onlookers from the private room emerged just in time to see Nathan striding away and Scott nursing a decidedly rearranged face. They exchanged puzzled looks before Mamie spoke up, ¡°Who was that guy? Where¡¯s Gwendolyn?¡± Could her big payday be slipping away? Scott darkened his face. ¡°Some meddler! His clothes weren¡¯t even designer. I don¡¯t know where Gwendolyn finds these lovers. She¡¯s not exactly picky!¡± ¡°Should we ask your uncle about it?¡± Mamie suggested with a hint of concern in her voice. ¡°No need!¡± he gritted his teeth. ¡°There¡¯s no point in bugging my uncle with this minor incident!¡± But his eyes promised that this was far from over. Outside the grand hotel. 1/2 11:37 Chapter 29 Nathan slid into the driver¡¯s seat and immediately noticed Howard and Gwendolyn huddled together in the backseat. Raising an eyebrow, he reported, ¡°Got the scoop. That dude was Gwendolyn¡¯s admirer and has been chasing her for years with no luck. He tried to seal the deal tonight with ast¨Cditch effort.¡± ¡°Gwendolyn is not careless,¡± Howard murmured, puzzled at how she¡¯d gotten so intoxicated. ¡°They were drinking a kind of spirit, which tastes light like lemonade. Easy for a sheltered girl like her to be caught off guard,¡± Nathan exined. The alcohol content in those drinks was deceptive. Even seasoned drinkers could be floored by a couple. Clearly, someone knew Gwendolyn¡¯s weaknesses all too well. Nestled in Howard¡¯s embrace, Gwendolyn snuggled closer and murmured, ¡°You¡¯re so cool to the touch.¡± Her throat was on fire, her cheeks burning, her whole body ame. Howard tried to pull away, but she clung to him. Nathan couldn¡¯t resist teasing them, mimicking in a falsetto, ¡°Honey, I¡¯m so hot¡­¡± ¡°Shut it.¡± ¡°Aw,e on, honey.¡± ¡°Nathan!¡± Howard¡¯s stern voice was a clear warning. After a cough to clear his throat, Nathan got down to business, ¡°About tonight, how do you want to handle it? Should I send someone¡­¡± ¡°Let¡¯s not make a spectacle. Bainbridge is watching me.¡± ¡°Alright, then. We¡¯ll let the punk slide,¡± Nathan conceded, referring to their ndestine meeting earlier that evening. ¡°I didn¡¯t say we¡¯d let him off,¡± Howard interjected, his voice low and chilly as he issued a few quiet commands. Nathan gave a thumbs¨Cup, impressed. ¡°Howard, you never disappoint!¡± The car continued on to a cozy vi. As Nathan helped Howard out of the car, Marina hurried out at the sound of their arrival, ¡°Oh my, what happened to Mrs. Chadwick?¡± Chapter 30 Chapter 30 Chapter 30 ¡°Got a bit tipsy at the reunion.¡± Nathan said with a polite smile as he handed over the keys to Marina. ¡°Now that I¡¯ve dropped him off, I¡¯ll be on my way.¡± ¡°Drive safe, Mr. Thomas!¡± Marina watched Nathan drive off before she wheeled Howard into the master bedroom. ¡°Sir, I¡¯ll go brew some hangover cure tea. Just keep an eye on Mrs. Chadwick for me, will you? She must be feeling terrible after all that liquor,¡± Marina said. With a click, the door closed behind her. Howard looked down at the woman in his arms, who clung to him, babbling incoherently. ¡°It¡¯s nice and cool¡± mumbled Gwendolyn, her eyes hazy as she instinctively snuggled closer to Howard, reminiscent of the chill she once faced stranded in the mountains. ¡°Mr. Chadwick,¡± she murmured with gratitude. ¡°Thank you.¡± ¡°For what?¡± he asked, his voice cool and detached. *For saving my grandma and giving me money. You¡¯re the best patient I¡¯ve ever had. I have a wish¡­¡± Her cheeks flushed a delicate pink and she looked as demure as a cat. Howard brushed her tangled hair behind her ear with a husky voice. ¡°Since you¡¯re tipsy, I¡¯ll achieve your wish for a moment. Gwendolyn, make your wish.¡± ¡°I¡­ I want to open my clinic,¡± she confessed, immediately regretting her boldness as she clutched at Howard¡¯s cor with a intive look. ¡°ddin¡¯smp, remind me again tomorrow. I¡¯ll forget!¡± ¡°I¡¯ll make sure to remind you,¡± replied Howard. She nodded off, half¨Casleep, ¡°I¡¯m thirsty.¡± ¡®I¡¯ll get you some water.¡± He gently ced Gwendolyn on the bed and wheeled himself to get a ss of warm water. But Gwendolyn, restless, staggered to her feet and lunged toward him. Crash! The wheelchair toppled over, sending them both crashing to the floor, the ss of water spilling across Howard¡¯s cheeks and chest. Howard felt a twinge of pain in his back and a wave of dizziness. When he came to his senses, his cheek itched. Gwendolyn was on top of him, licking the droplets off his skin. ¡°Gwendolyn!¡± She was acting insane! 1/2 11:38 Chapter 30 ¡°Gwendolyn. I¡¯ve said before, You shouldn¡¯t be doing this!¡± he grunted, pinned down and powerless. ¡°No, I want water.¡± Replying. She tilted her head, her lips finding the corner of his mouth, soft and insistent. Howard clenched his fists as she desperately sought moisture, Defeated after a long struggle, he murmured, ¡°You asked for this.¡± With that, he took over, kissing her back fiercely and passionately, with a thirst that was both angry and vengeful. It was tender yet ferocious. Gwendolyn gasped for air, her eyes misty. She wanted to pull away, yet she was drawn deeper into a daze of confusion. It felt like she was floating on a cloud, her vision blurry and unfocused. Her buzzing phone vibrated on the carpet, relentless calls from someone named Scott. Howard, annoyed, stopped andy there, pulling her closer as he grabbed the phone. Scrolling through, he saw missed calls and sappy love messages from Scott. Scott had no right to call her Gwen. With a rush of impatience, Howard deleted Scott¡¯s contact, blocked him, and turned off the phone, tossing it aside. Looking down, Gwendolyn had fallen asleep in his arms, a deep and peaceful slumber. He gritted his teeth, fighting the rising heat and a touch of embarrassment. ¡°Sir,¡± Marina entered with the hangover cure tea, pushing the door open. She took in the chaotic the intertwined couple on the floor, and her eyes sparkled with intense gossip and scene, delight. ¡°Oh my!¡±Original content from N?velDrama.Org. Chapter 31 Chapter 31 Chapter 31 ¡°Marina,¡± Howard sighed in exasperation, ¡°It¡¯s not what you think. Could you help her up, please?¡± ¡°Sure.¡± Marina set aside the hangover cure and busied herself tidying up while sneakily snapping photos with her phone.. She hoisted Gwendolyn onto the sprawling king¨Csized bed and ensured Howard wasfortably seated in his wheelchair before saying, ¡°Mrs. Chadwick is out cold. Do we still need the hair of the dog?¡± Her eyes were like those of a hawk, missing not a single detail. She had to get the scoop to report back to thedy of the house. ¡°Just leave it on the nightstand.¡± ¡°Will do. Mrs. Chadwick can crash here tonight, so you can apany each other.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± He wasn¡¯t nning on spending the night there anyway. With Howard¡¯s blessing, Marina left the room, giddy as a schoolgirl, forgetting to even close the door behind her. Once outside, she wasted no time dialing up Roselind. ¡°Madam! They kissed and it was so intense her lips were all swollen!¡± ¡°I saw Gwendolyn on top of Mr. Howard. I never would¡¯ve guessed she had it in her, looking all prim and proper usually!¡± Marina was a mix of shock and excitement. ¡°If Mr. Howard was up for the task, you¡¯d be talking about grandkidse morning! The wheelchair toppled over and I blushed something fierce. I even snapped some photos, sending them over now!¡± Little did she know, her every word drifted into Howard¡¯s ears, her paparazzi skills worthy of a tabloid. He took a deep breath and clenched his fists, a faint flush creeping up his neck. The passion of that moment was a madness he had never experienced before, nearly irresistible. Was it truly the effect of the medication or something more? The next day, Gwendolyn woke with a splitting headache close to noon, her mind a fuzz. To her dismay, she was in Howard¡¯s bed, and her phone was off. When had it powered off? ¡°Mrs. Chadwick? you¡¯re finally up. Have something to eat.¡± Marina brought over a bowl of nutritious soup. ¡°Warm your stomach, and you¡¯ll feel better.¡± ¡°Thank you, Marina.¡± Gwendolyn took the bowl and ate slowly, while Marina watched with an enigmatic smile. 1/2 Original content from N?velDrama.Org. 11:38 Chapter 31 ¡°What happenedst night?¡± Gwendolyn asked, her memory of the evening¡¯s events patchy at best. She recalled calling Howard, but after that, nothing, ¡°Mr. Howard carried you back!¡± Marina chirped, unable to contain her excitement. Gwendolyn flushed her cheeks. ¡°And where is he now?¡± ¡°He¡¯s in the next room, taking a medicinal soak,¡± ¡°Oh, I¡¯ll go check on him, then.¡± After freshening up, Gwendolyn made her way to the adjacent room. Pushing the door open, she was greeted by the sight of Howard, lounging in arge tub, steam rising around him. The water concealed his modesty. ¡°Awake?¡± Howard¡¯s voice was cool, hisposure a stark contrast to his inner turmoil. ¡°Thank you for getting me homest night. Otherwise¡­¡± She had an inkling that Scott had intentions and suspected something was amiss with the drink she¡¯d had. ¡°Is that all you have to say?¡± Howard¡¯s gaze fixed on her lips as he spoke. Gwendolyn, puzzled, looked back at him. ¡°Did I do something else?¡± Howard felt as if doused with ice water, his demeanor instantly chilling. ¡°No, you didn¡¯t do anything.¡± He thought about how she had clung to him, kissing and holding him, almost beyond his control. This woman, a ckout drunk! Then he needn¡¯t bother fulfilling her dream of starting a clinic. It had been eons since Howard indulged in such childish fantasies. Gwendolyn stood awkwardly to the side, sensing she had upset him but unsure how. Yet, she knew that mood swings and irritability weremon for patients. As a doctor, all she could do was be understanding. Chapter 32 Chapter 32 Chapter 32 The medicinal bath was ready. Howard, with an air of authority that brooked no argument,manded, ¡°Towel me off and help me get dressed.¡± ¡°Mr. Chadwick, are you wearing boxers?¡± Gwendolyn wasced with professional concern. A snort of derision escaped Chadwick, ¡°I¡¯m your patient. Does it matter? Are you not going to help me up if I¡¯m not?¡± Gwendolyn found herself at a loss for words, clutching the towel as she moved to assist him out of the tub. Spotting the ck fabric around his lower half, she silently breathed a sigh of relief. With a dedication that went beyond her duties, she cleaned his body, removing traces of the brown medicinal liquid, before wrapping him up in a cozy bathrobe. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, what are those red spots on your neck?¡± Gwendolyn asked, noticing the splotchy redness against his skin, worried about an allergic reaction. A thin veil of annoyance rose within Chadwick, and he scoffed, ¡°Just some bruising, it¡¯s nothing serious.* Bruising, indeed. It was the mark left by Gwendolyn who had insisted on drinking, leading to the hickeys. Gwendolyn nodded in understanding, ¡°It looks minor and should fade in a couple of days.¡± A burst ofughter echoed from the doorway. There stood Nathan, leaning cool against the doorframe, clearly enjoying the show. He couldn¡¯t help but grin. ¡°Didn¡¯t mean to rain on your parade,¡± he quipped. ¡°Mr. Thomas,¡± Gwendolyn greeted. ¡°Hey, Gwendolyn,¡± he responded with a casual nod. Howard¡¯s gaze turned icy, but Nathan raised the portfolio in his hand, ¡°I¡¯vee to deliver some goods.¡± ¡°Hand it over.¡± With a helpful demeanor, Nathan presented the portfolio, ¡°I¡¯ve finalized the selection for the auction. It¡¯s got the pieces you were interested in.¡± Recognizing they had serious matters to discuss, Gwendolyn excused herself, ¡°I¡¯ll go check on the herbal remedy in the kitchen.¡± ¡°No need to leave, we¡¯re all family here,¡± Nathan chimed in. Gwendolyn hesitated but stayed put. Howard shot her a nce andmanded, ¡°Come, take a look with us.¡± 10 Chapter 32 ¡°Alright.¡± As Gwendolyn approached, she watched as his long fingers flipped through the auction catalog. Each item was extravagantly precious, far beyond her means. Suddenly, her eyes locked onto a particr piece, sparking a yearning within her. She nced at Chadwick, who casually set the catalog aside. ¡°Gwendolyn, I personally sought out these items for the auction as per Howard¡¯s instructions,¡± Nathan said with a teasing smile. Gwendolyn couldn¡¯t be sure of her suspicions. ¡°Enough chit¨Cchat, is there anything else?¡± Howard¡¯s impatience was evident and he clearly didn¡¯t want to dwell on the auction. Nathan straightened up, his tone bing more serious, ¡°Bainbridge and Vivien are an item now, unting it. They¡¯ll be at the auction too.¡± ¡°Birds of a feather,¡± Howard remarked sarcastically. Gwendolyn stole a nce at him. Vivien was once his fianc¨¦e, and the circumstances of their split must have been humiliating for Howard. ¡°Bainbridge is just looking for an excuse to showboat, especially with the uing groundbreaking event,¡± Nathan exined. The Utopia Skylines Project had been transferred to Bainbridge and he wanted to make a ssh at the inaugural event, inviting all the elites to witness his glory. All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. Nathan snickered, ¡°It¡¯ll be hrious if he ends up shooting himself in the foot. Let him fumble if he wants to make an impression. Howard, did you have any devious ns for the auction?¡± Amid the conversation, Gwendolyn¡¯s phone buzzed insistently in her pocket. Both men turned to look at her. She pulled out her phone, checked the caller ID, and her expression darkened. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I need to take this call outside.¡± Howard narrowed his eyes. Was it that Scott again? Had he missed a contact to block? Nathan nudged Howard yfully, whispering mischievously, ¡°So how wild wasst night? Come on, Howard, spill the beans.¡± Chapter 33 Chapter 33 Chapter 33 Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org. ¡°What are you bbering about?¡± Howard darkened his face, a storm brewing behind his eyes. ¡°Whoa there, someone¡¯s touchy. But I¡¯ve got proof.¡± He whipped out his phone and tapped on a group chat. ¡°Sent by Jeannie.¡± One look at the screen and Howard turned stone cold. In the photo, Howard was pinned down by Gwendolyn, the lighting dim and the vibe undeniably suggestive. ¡°She¡¯s shared this with quite a crowd.¡± Nathan waved his phone, a smirk on his face. ¡°She said you are all talk and need Gwendolyn to take charge. Love bites, huh? You two sure have a wild side to calling them bruises.¡± Howard struggled to contain his rage, itching to give Jeannie a piece of his mind. ¡°Are you done?¡± Howard¡¯s voice dropped an icy octave. Nathan shook his head, ¡°Dude, you can¡¯t ignore this problem. I know Gwendolyn¡¯s a whiz in the medical field, but even she might blush at this¡­¡± He sneakily pulled out a little blue pill from his pocket, ¡°I¡¯m the real friend here, didn¡¯t I? Tore off the label so nobody would see. Don¡¯t be shy, man.¡± ¡°Get out!¡± Howard¡¯s anger was palpable. ¡°Take your filthy stuff and get out of my house.¡± The pill skittered under the bed, scattering across the floor. Nathan hastily bent over to pick them up, blowing off the dust with a pained expression, ¡°You¡¯re wasting a miracle! I went through hell and back to get these. Just pop one and you¡¯ll be the man of the hour, a true¡­¡± ¡°Out!¡± ¡°Howard, your pride¡¯s gonna kill you. It¡¯s no big deal if you got issues¡­¡± Bang! A water ss flew from Howard¡¯s hand. ¡°Easy! I¡¯m outta here.¡± In the living room, Gwendolyn answered her phone with a frosty, ¡°Hello?¡± ¡°Gwendolyn, why¡¯d you bail so earlyst night?¡± Mamie¡¯s contrived voice filtered through, ¡°I was worried sick about you. And who was that man you left with?¡± Gwendolyn fired back, ¡°Do you really even care about me?¡± ¡°Of course, we¡¯re roommates.¡± Mamie¡¯s insincerity oozed through the phone. If it weren¡¯t for Scott¡¯s hefty cash offer, she wouldn¡¯t bother with Gwendolyn, the country bumpkin. ¡°I thought you were closer to Scott. All that flirting at the party, what¡¯s your angle?¡± Gwendolyn 11:38 Chapter 33 recalled their over¨Ceager camaraderie. ¡°Gwendolyn, are you misunderstanding something? Scott wanted to confess to youst night, 1¡­¡± ¡°No misunderstanding. Don¡¯t invite me to any more parties. In fact, let¡¯s not keep in touch.¡± Gwendolyn hung up without another word. She pondered for a moment before leaving the ss group chat. Back in the dorm. Mamie was twisted with rage, muttering venomously, ¡°What a piece of work! How dare a mistress shout at me?¡± After seething for a while, her phone beeped with several texts, which were credit card Damn that Gwendolyn! Just you wait! Mamie too had snagged an internship at Bayridge Hospital, and she was hell¨Cbent on ruining Gwendolyn. Mamie vowed to tarnish her reputation, ensuring Gwendolyn would lose her internship and even her diploma! Oblivious to Mamie¡¯s fury, Gwendolyn felt a weight lift off her chest after the call. She wasn¡¯t one for socializing and never aimed for close ties with ssmates. This party was an eye¨Copener. ¡°Finished your call?¡± Nathan¡¯s voice floated down from the staircase. ¡°Yeah, you guys done talking?¡± Gwendolyn had given up on correcting Nathan¡¯s term of endearment. Nathan stuffed his hands in his pockets, pausing before saying, ¡°Bayridge City is all glitz and m, but the underbelly¡¯s filthy. With a bit of those drinks that look like innocent juice, you¡¯re hooked. So many naive girls get trapped.¡± Chapter 34 Chapter 34 Chapter 34 Chapter 34 ¡°Thanks, I learned something new,¡± Nathan said with a grin, determined to give Howard¡¯s happiness one more push. ¡°Howard is a catch with great looks and body. He¡¯s just got a bit of an ego. Don¡¯t hold it against him. Once he¡¯s back on his feet, you two will have all the happiness in the world.¡± Pure bliss! Gwendolyn blinked, not quite catching his drift. But she nodded obediently, ¡°Okay.¡± How could she ever resent Mr. Chadwick? He had helped her out, even given her money. He was the best patient anyone could ask for! After a conversation that was more like chickens talking to ducks, Nathan left, content with his efforts. Three dayster, the Grand Gavel Auction House was bustling with its monthly auction event. The list of items had been announced well in advance, and there were plenty of treasures to bid on. As a result, the parking lot was packed, with half of Bayridge City¡¯s elites making an appearance. Gwendolyn was pushing Howard¡¯s wheelchair into the Romanesque building, her eyes wide with amazement. Jeannie, walking alongside her, wrapped an arm around Gwendolyn¡¯s, ¡°There¡¯s some really cool stuff up for auction today. Lucky you talked me intoing, or Howard would have had me stay home.¡± With that, she threw a pointed look at Howard. ¡°Mr. Chadwick is pretty reasonable,¡± Gwendolyn said, ncing down at Howard in the wheelchair in defense. ¡°He¡¯s just biased and treats you way better than anyone else.¡± Jeannieined. ¡°Keep it up, and I¡¯ll have the driver take you back,¡± Howard said coolly, his presencemanding. Jeannie quickly shut her mouth. ¡°Mom, look who¡¯s over there! What kind of nanny dresses that in?¡± Vivien, her nails painted a loud red and face caked in makeup, pointed at Gwendolyn. Gemma, carrying her purse, stood by her side, the picture of indulgence and affection. ¡°Well, if it isn¡¯t my dear step¨Csister,¡± she sashayed over, ¡°A cripple and a country bumpkin.¡± ¡°Vivien, all you ever do is spit venom!¡± Jeannie bristled like a sword, stepping protectively in front of Gwendolyn and Howard, ¡°You¡¯re dressed like a whore. Shame all that foundation can¡¯t match Gwendolyn¡¯s natural beauty.¡± 11:38 *Jeannie, how dare you! Vivien flipped her hair, her eyes flicking resentfully over Howard, ¡°Give it a low months, and I¡¯ll be a member of the Chadwick family, Better watch your tongues, or you will have it rough.¡± Jeannie snorted, ¡°You and Bainbridge are perfect for each other, both spiteful and low¨Cle¡± Vivien was twisted with anger under Howard¡¯s icy gaze, ¡°I hear Mr. Howard¡¯s shooting nks. Isn¡¯t that just tragic?¡± Howard looked up. ¡°My marriage is none of your business.¡± ¡°You¡­¡± Stung by his cold stare, Vivien red her temper. Jeannieughed heartily. ¡°My brother wouldn¡¯t give you a second nce, bitch.¡± N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. ¡°Vivien,¡± Gemma tugged at her sleeve, ¡°Bainbridge is waiting inside. Don¡¯t waste your breath on them.¡± Vivien shook off her hand angrily, ¡°I don¡¯t need your reminders, thanks to your wonderful parenting.¡± She strutted away in her high heels. Gemma followed, a touch of embarrassment on her face. ¡°I¡¯ve never seen a mother who lets her stepdaughter bully her own,¡± Jeannie scoffed in defense of Gwendolyn. Gwendolyn kept her eyes down, feeling a lump in her throat. Howard¡¯s warm and dry hand covered hers, giving it a gentle pat, ¡°Let¡¯s go inside.¡± Chapter 35 Chapter 35 Chapter 35 The auction house was a hive of activity, buzzing with the kind of energy that could only be found where fortunes were made and lost in the blink of an eye, The air was perfumed with the calming scent of sandalwood incense, while the walls were adorned with openwork bookshelves that showcased an eclectic mix of ceramics, paintings, and other vintage treasures, nestled among pots of lush greenery. The babble of the crowd hushed for a brief moment as Howard and Gwendolyn made their entrance. It was Howard¡¯s first public appearance since the ident that had changed his life. The looks that fell upon Howard¡¯s legs were a mix of derision, disdain, pity, and malice, Word had spread that Howard, the golden boy, had fallen from grace, crippled and barren. The inheritance of the Chadwick family was all but secured by Bainbridge. Howard was now the discarded pawn. ¡°He¡¯s impotent. What good does it do? Just leaves her a widow in the prime of her life.¡± ¡°Just a pretty¨Cfaced country girl, what a shame! Or are you fancying yourself as her new groom?¡± ¡°Ha! The Chadwick family will still need Bainbridge!¡± Those harsh whispers turned Jeannie¡¯s face beet red, her fists clenched as if she were ready to throw down. Gwendolyn¡¯s lips were pressed into a tight line. Gwendolyn reached out her fair hands to cover Howard¡¯s ears. ¡°There¡¯s no need.¡± Howard brushed her hands aside, his voice low, ¡°I¡¯m not that fragile.¡± Instead, he should remember these faces well. When Gwendolyn gave him the chance to soar again, he would see how their tune would change, crawling back with sycophantic ttery. ¡°But I care.¡± Gwendolyn furrowed her brows, ¡°I don¡¯t like them speaking about you that way. You¡¯re an incredible man.¡± Howard looked deep into her eyes, which sparkled with indignant fire. The quarrel of the past days seemed to dissolve in the air. He thought to himself that he indeed wanted to give Gwendolyn the clinic she dreamed of. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, this way, please.¡± An auction house employee guided him to a seat in the corner of the first row. A small square table was set with pastries and coffee, beside which was afortable armchair. To his right sat the triumphant Bainbridge with Vivien, while Gemma and Herman were relegated to seats much further back. ¡°Howard, you owe me one,¡± Bain.idge said with a cold smile. ¡°If it weren¡¯t for me, you wouldn¡¯t 11:39 Chapter 35 be sitting in the front row.¡± The auction house was a ce where power and status reigned supreme. N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. ¡°Thank you then, Bainbridge,¡± Howard replied, his voice cool and steady. Bainbridge loathed hisposure, ¡°You¡¯re wee. After all, I should look out for the weak.¡± As the clock struck two, the lights dimmed. The monthly auction at Grand Gavel Auction Housemenced, and the room fell silent. The auctioneer, with microphone and gavel in hand, projected his voice across the room, ¡°Wee to Grand Gavel¡¯s monthly auction. All items today are up for public bidding. The sellers have dered a ¡®non¨Cfidelity¡® policy, meaning items are sold without a guarantee of authenticity, with all transactions being final. Now, let¡¯s begin the bidding process.¡± ording to the ¡®non¨Cfidelity¡® policy, any subsequent issues were the buyer¡¯s responsibility. But those who were interested usually did their due diligence, so problems rarely arose. Grand Gavel had never been known to auction a fake, so no one paid much mind to the ¡°non¨Cfidelity¡® disimer, a formality read at every auction. Only Howard, sitting in the corner with his hands sped, allowed a shadow of thought to cross his expression. Gwendolyn sat up straight, listening intently. She had never been to an auction before and found it all very exciting. Suddenly, her shoulder was tapped, and a fuzzy head leaned in close, ¡°Fairy Gwen. It¡¯s me, yeah.¡± She turned to see grinning Valor, sitting right behind her. ¡°Hey, what a coincidence.¡± replied Gwendolyn. Valor spoke in a hushed tone, ¡°You know, I¡¯ve been sticking to that remedy you gave me. Not sure it¡¯s doing much, but it¡¯sforting, I guess.¡± ¡°Keep at it for three months,¡± Gwendolyn whispered back, mimicking his conspiratorial tone. ¡°Okay, but honestly, I¡¯ve given up on treatments. My mom is set on trying for a second child at her age.¡± After years of struggle, he too was weary. Chapter 36 Chapter 36 Chapter 36 Valor had thrown in the towel, but there was actually still a glimmer of hope for him. But Gwendolyn couldn¡¯t tell him the truth, and all she could offer was. ¡°Let¡¯s just wait till Mr. Chadwick¡¯s legs are better.¡± Valor nodded, saying, ¡°You¡¯re going to introduce me to Dr. Waldo, right? He said he¡¯s focusing on treating Howard¡¯s legs and not seeing other patients.¡± Gwendolyn, with a reluctant nod, acknowledged. Howard caught a glimpse of their covert conversation and pushed Valor¡¯s head away with a hand, ¡°Mr. Peterson, you should keep your distance from a married woman.¡± Valor grumbled, ¡°What¡¯s the point of her keeping distance from two impotent men?¡± Gwendolyn instinctively checked Howard¡¯s expression and stammered, ¡°Mr. Peterson, you and him are not the same.¡± ¡°I know your pain,¡± Valor sighed. Poor Gwendolyn had to protect her husband¡¯s reputation in public. Jeannie saw his forlorn face and couldn¡¯t help but chuckle. Valor shot her a re. ¡°Gwendolyn, did you see the auction for the charm bracelet?¡± Jeannie tugged at her sleeve. ¡°This jade bracelet with floating blossoms is previous!¡± This bracelet, brimming with luster, had green hues like trout swimming in water. The more blossoms, the pricier it got, and this one had three. The starting bid was half a million. ¡°That country bumpkin wouldn¡¯t know that!!¡± sneered Vivien from a neighboring table. ¡°Has she even seen a jade before? Can she tell the difference between crystal and jade?¡± ¡°Bainbridge, I want it,¡± Vivien cooed disingenuously. Bainbridge, kissing her, said, ¡°It¡¯s yours.¡± He then raised his bidder card. ¡°One million.¡± ¡°Mr. Bainbridge is feeling generous!¡± ¡°Throwing a fortune for hisdy, Vivien¡¯s one lucky girl!¡± Vivien smirked triumphantly at Gwendolyn, ¡°Would your husband spend that much on you? I doubt it.¡± Gwendolyn licked her dry lips, her expression somewhat odd. Howard, with an imperceptible smile beneath his thin lips, encircled her wrist. ¡°One million going once!¡± ¡°One million going twice!¡± Chapter 36 ¡°One million sold! Congrattions to Mr. Bainbridge for the exquisite floating blossom jade bracelet!¡± the auctioneer dered definitively. The staff quickly brought the bracelet over and Bainbridge paid with a card swipe. Vivien, eager to show off, slipped on the bracelet, ¡°Gwendolyn, let me show you what a fine jade looks like.¡± She extended her fair arm. Howard Chadwick rolled up Gwendolyn¡¯s sleeve, revealing an even finer floating blossom bracelet, with richer color and denser blossoms. He said to Bainbridge and Vivien, ¡°What a coincidence! We also have a floating blossom jade bracelet.¡± ¡°This is the real deal, the premium floating blossom bracelet!¡± ¡°Who would have thought the country girl had such a treasure? With rare six blossoms, this bracelet is practically priceless. It starts at five million!¡± The crowd craned their necks, and the murmur of voices raced through Gwendolyn¡¯s heart. What? Five million! That was the trinket Roselind had casually given her on her first day. Howard chuckled, his voice deep and melodious. ¡°With aparison, my wife¡¯s bracelet and her hand are even more beautiful.¡± Vivien and Bainbridge¡¯s faces fell, thoroughly ufortable. N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. ¡°One, two¡­ six blossoms!¡± Jeannie eximed, ¡°Six blossoms! Gwendolyn is so modest. Not. like some people who fuss over inferior goods, not knowing their ce.¡± ¡°You¡­¡± Vivien was humiliated, outshone by a country girl. Valor added fuel to the a narrow¨Cminded man!¡± from behind, ¡°Vivien, you¡¯ve been outssed! Mr. Bainbridge is such. Chapter 37 Chapter 37 Chapter 37 Shadows flickered in Bainbridge¡¯s eyes as he spoke with a chilling tone. ¡°You¡¯re getting all worked up over a bracelet? I¡¯m here to snap up a birthday present for Warren.¡± Vivien withdrew her hand and chimed in, ¡°Our target today is none other than the painting Serene Harmony. It¡¯s starting at ten million. Do you even have that kind of cash?¡± ¡°Very impressive, indeed!¡± Valor pped without much sincerity and raised his voice, ¡°Mr. Bainbridge sure knows how to spend big, looking forward to seeing the Serene Harmony at Warren¡¯s birthday.¡± ¡°Valor, whose side are you on?¡± Bainbridge darkened his face. Valor stuck out his tongue yfully. Bainbridge,¡± Howard lifted his voice slightly, ¡°I, too, would love to gift that painting to Warren. We seem to be on the same wavelength.¡± ¡°May the best man win.¡± Bainbridge was determined. ¡°Bring it on.¡± Howard casually unbuttoned his shirt to reveal a tasteful hint of corbone. His eyelids drooped as he passed his bidding paddle to Gwendolyn, ¡°You bid for me. ¡°Me? I wouldn¡¯t know how.¡± Gwendolyn blushed, slightly flustered. ¡°Just outbid the highest offer by a million, and keep going until I say stop.¡± He leaned backzily in his chair, the light gray fabric of his shirt thin enough to draw the eye. His long, pale index finger traced down her back, sending shivers of tingles through her. ¡°Gwendolyn, you¡¯re too stiff, rx. This is just a small affair.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Her throat was dry. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, do we have that much money?¡± She remembered him mentioning Roselind¡¯s money was tied up in the stock market, and hist project had been snatched away. He tapped her lower back reassuringly, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I still have some savings.¡± Gwendolyn felt slightly at ease. On stage, the auctioneer unveiled the red cloth with excitement, ¡°What we have here is the famed Serene Harmony from the Renaissance in excellent condition. Five senior art appraisers have provided certificates of authenticity.¡± All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. ¡°The starting bid is ten million, following the ¡®non¨Cfidelity¡® principle.¡± A thunderous silence followed the announcement. Quality items were sought after by all, but few were willing to pay a high price for a painting. especially when the starting bid was an eight¨Cfigure sum. Chapter 37 ¡°Fifteen million!¡± *Seventeen million!¡± ¡°Twenty million!¡± The price soared to twenty million, and the number of bidders dwindled down to just Bainbridge and Howard. Gwendolyn took a deep breath and raised the paddle, calling out, ¡°Twenty¨Cone million.¡± ¡°Twenty¨Ctwo million,¡± Bainbridge sneered, unwilling to back down. ¡°Twenty¨Cthree million,¡± she continued. ¡°Twenty¨Cfive million!¡± Bainbridge mocked, his gold¨Crimmed sses reflecting scorn, ¡°My devotion to Warren is something you can¡¯t match.¡± Gwendolyn heaved her chest, her heart trembling as she looked to Howard, ¡°Mr. Chadwick¡­ should we go higher?¡± Howard¡¯s hand covered hers, their skin touching. ¡°Gwendolyn, you¡¯re doing great.¡± Then he raised the paddle. ¡°Thirty million,¡± his voice was husky,posed. ¡°Thirty million going once! Thirty million going twice!¡± Her heart pounded, adrenaline surging. He had upped the bid by five million in one go. ¡°Thirty¨Cfive million!¡± Bainbridge taunted, ¡°Howard, if you win the bid and can¡¯t pay up, you¡¯ll be bringing shame to the Chadwick family.¡± ¡°Bainbridge, you¡¯ve got me beat.¡± Howard tossed the paddle aside. ¡°I withdraw.¡± Bainbridge was pleased! ¡°If you can¡¯t afford it, don¡¯t pretend to be something you¡¯re not!¡± ¡°Thirty¨Cfive million for the third time!¡± The gavel struck, ¡°Congrattions to Mr. Bainbridge once again for acquiring the masterpiece!¡± Bainbridge stood up, feigning modesty. ¡°All thanks to your generosity for letting me have this treasure. I couldn¡¯t have won the bid otherwise. Make sure you alle to the groundbreaking ceremony. I¡¯ll be sure to host you well!¡± Chapter 38 Chapter 38 Chapter 38 ¡°Mr. Bainbridge sure knows how to throw his weight around. Talk about making it rain.¡± ¡°What a mess! Who would¡¯ve thought that Howard couldn¡¯t cough up the thirty million? They¡¯re really in the gutter.¡± Gwendolyn squeezed Howard¡¯s hand anxiously as they overheard the murmurs, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, don¡¯t take it to heart. It¡¯s the thought that counts with birthday presents, right?¡± ¡°I¡¯m fine.¡± He even seemed to be in high spirits. ¡°Just wait, Bainbridge would be the one crying soon.¡± He nced at his phone and sent off a quick message. ¡°Warren always favored Bainbridge! What¡¯s he got to be proud about? It¡¯s all Warren¡¯s money.¡± Jeannie reddened her eyes with anger. ¡°I¡¯m off to the powder room!¡± ¡°Then¡­ I better go check on Jeannie.¡± Gwendolyn, concerned, followed suit. But the auction house¡¯s dimly lit corridors branched off in every direction. She couldn¡¯t spot Jeannie and struggled to follow the signs toward thedies¡® room. ¡°Gwen.¡± From behind, Gemma came running out, panting, and called out to her. Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org. ¡°What is it?¡± Gwendolyn eyed Gemma with a mix of emotions. Gemma hesitated before saying, ¡°I see Howard¡¯s quite fond of you, giving you such an expensive bracelet to wear. That puts my mind at ease.¡± ¡°Just spit it out. We don¡¯t need to pretend there¡¯s any family affection here,¡± Gwendolyn said, her gaze cold and detached. Gemma, clearly irritated but holding her tongue, continued, ¡°You grew up in the countryside and never had nice things. A bracelet worth five million is wasted on you. Vivien always wants the best. She¡¯s really upset today.¡± ¡°And your point is?¡± ¡°Gwen, would you consider swapping bracelets with Vivien? If she gets the pricier one, it¡¯d turn. her mood around and it¡¯d be a good look for you too. Once she marries into the Bainbridge family, she could look out for you.¡± Gwendolyn was incredulous. She couldn¡¯t believe Gemma could stoop so low. ¡°Are you buying this nonsense?¡± Tears of frustration filled her eyes. ¡°Do you have any conscience? Do you give a damn about me at all?¡± ¡°I gave birth to you, a bracelet is nothing inparison,¡± Gemma said heartlessly. ¡°Can¡¯t your think of me for once? Being a stepmother isn¡¯t easy.¡± ¡°I think you¡¯re enjoying it quite a bit.¡± Gwendolyn leaned against the wall, her demeanor as cold Chapter 38 as an ice cer. ¡°Are you going to give it to her or not?¡± Gemma pressed. ¡°I¡¯ll give you a piece of my mind, you bitch!¡± Jeannie appeared out of nowhere, stepping in front of Gwendolyn, ¡°Treating Vivien like a gem and being harsh on your own flesh and blood. Do you think that ingrate Vivien is going to take care of you in your old age? Why don¡¯t you have a clear mind?¡± ¡°How dare you!¡± Gemma was livid. ¡°I¡¯m not insulting you! I¡¯m talking about that ungrateful beast!¡± *Jeannie.¡± Gwendolyn grabbed her hand. ¡°Let¡¯s not waste our breath on her. Let¡¯s go back inside.¡± ¡°Gwendolyn, my heart aches for you.¡± Gwendolyn managed a bittersweet smile and as they walked past Gemma she said, ¡°I hear you want a son? One day you¡¯ll regret treating me this way.¡± Gemma stood frozen, not grasping the meaning behind her words. Suddenly, she felt a hollow void inside, as if she had lost something precious. In a shadowy corner of the room, a distinguished middle¨Caged man took in the scene and turned to his companion, ¡°Look at that youngdy there. Doesn¡¯t she remind you of someone?¡± ¡°From certain angles, she resembles Magnolia. But upon closer inspection, she¡¯s quite different. A vague resemnce at best.¡± The middle¨Caged man shook his head, smiling. ¡°No, she bears a striking resemnce to Magnolia in her youth.¡± The resemnce was downright eerie, especially those eyes when she got mad. ¡°There are so many people in the world, simrities are bound to happen.¡± ¡°True enough.¡± Chapter 39 Chapter 39 Chapter 39 Gwendolyn and Jeannie had just settled back into their seats when the auction was drawing to a close. Howard had a long and red velvet box beside him, which appeared to be a recent acquisition from the auction. Next door, the ostentatious Bainbridge was unting Serene Harmony, huddling with a few others to admire it. They were all sycophants, doling outpliments. The heir of the Chadwick family was no ordinary title, which signified the supreme of Bayridge City. Bainbridge sure had hit the jackpot with his birthright. ¡°Mr. Bainbridge has secured the original. Warren must be thrilled.¡± ¡°I heard that at the grand 70th birthday bash, you¡¯ll be announced as the heir. Don¡¯t forget to look after us when the timees.¡± Bainbridge, his ego inted, waved his hand with a smug smile, ¡°Nothing¡¯s set in stone yet.¡± ¡°Who else couldpete with you? Thatme excuse of a man? Ha, he can¡¯t even y the part of a real man.¡± The ttery had Bainbridge riding high. His narrow and cold eyes nced at Howard with a mix of arrogance and disdain. Suddenly, the auction hall erupted in noise. ¡°Mr. Quincy has arrived!¡± ¡°Why is Sean Quincy here? I heard he was involved in authenticating Serene Harmony, but for some reason didn¡¯t issue a certificate.¡± Sean Quincy, a master appraiser of relics with a family lineage steeped in history, was known as the ¡°living history.¡± Any antique that passed through his hands instantly doubled in value. Howard lifted his sky¨Cblue ceramic cup, taking a sip of the bitter coffee, his¡® thin lips curling into an almost imperceptible smile behind the shield of the cup. The stage was set for the drama. He slid another cup of tea towards Gwendolyn, ¡°Your lips are chapped, have some water to moisturize.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s gaze was drawn to his elegant hands as she epted the cup. ¡°Mr. Quincy!¡± ¡°Mr. Quincy¡¯s presence is an honor indeed.¡± Chapter 39 A throng of people surrounded him, and even Bainbridge wanted to make his acquaintance, hoping to invite him to Warren¡¯s birthday celebration. Sean was serious, ¡°I¡¯m here for Serene Harmony. Has it been auctioned?¡± ¡°It¡¯s done!¡± ¡°Mr. Bainbridge won it and dropped 35 million without batting an eye. He intends to gift it to Warren.¡± Bainbridge puffed out his chest as Vivientched onto his arm, chiming in, ¡°We are known for our devotion. Unlike Howard, so stingy, barely spent a hundred thousand at the auction.¡± ¡°Where is Serene Harmony?¡± Sean asked anxiously. ¡°Right here.¡± Bainbridge handed the luxurious brocade box to Sean, ¡°Take your time admiring it, I¡¯m in no rush to take it home.¡± Sean unfurled the scroll slowly. The pine trees and cranes came to life, charming and delightful. A fresh wave of awe swept the crowd. ¡°What a showing off!¡± Jeannie sneered. Gwendolyn turned to look at Howard, sensing his good mood. Why was that? In the crowd. Sean, with a magnifying ss and tweezers in hand, scrutinized Serene Harmony over and over. Finally, clutching his chest, he shouted loudly. ¡°It¡¯s wrong, all wrong!¡± Sean pped his thigh in frustration, ¡°It¡¯s all my fault for not seeing it earlier.¡± ¡°Mr. Quincy, what¡¯s wrong?¡± the crowd asked curiously. Bainbridge was even more anxious, a bad premonition brewing. ¡°This painting is a fake!¡± Sean, his hair tinged with gray, wrung his hands in despair. *Impossible! How could it be a fake?¡± Bainbridge was stunned as if struck by lightning! ¡°Mr. Quincy, could you have made a mistake? How could it be a fake? We¡¯re not exactly amateurs here.¡± ¡°Mr. Quincy, are you sure you¡¯re not mistaken? The paper, the colors, and the age all seem correct¡­All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. Chapter 40 Chapter 40 Chapter 40 ¡°Someone must¡¯ve lined your pockets, the way you¡¯re talking. Grand Gavel Auction House has never once had a fake pass through its doors!¡± Vivien flushed a deep crimson, her voice breaking through the tense atmosphere like a siren¡¯s wail. Sean shook his head sadly. ¡°The paper¡¯s age is spot on, and the ink and inkstone are the real deal! But the painting is a forgery! The forger¡¯s skill was so divine that it even fooled me. Just get close to the painting, take a good sniff, and you¡¯ll catch the scent of fresh ink hidden beneath the artificial aging.¡± A painting that¡¯s been around for ages should have lost its ink fragrance long ago. ¡°No way!¡± ¡°Who would dare to sniff a painting that close, no wonder.¡± Original content from N?velDrama.Org. ¡°A fake, after all. I knew something was off with Serene Harmony vanishing from history!¡± The forger was clever, using paper from the Renaissance to throw the experts off the scent. Bainbridge felt as though he¡¯d just had a bucket of ice water dumped over him, freezing him to his core. ¡°No¡­ it can¡¯t be!¡± Vivien bit her lip, her face a fiery red, ¡°Bainbridge, don¡¯t listen to him. This old fool¡­¡± ¦° Bainbridge pushed her aside, veins bulging on his neck like ropes, ¡°Shut it, you nosy woman. Sean sighed repeatedly, ¡°Mr. Bainbridge, what a shame! If only I¡¯d arrived sooner¡­ But a fake¡¯s a fake, and no amount of wishing changes that. We all know Grand Gavel Auction House¡¯s rules.¡± Once the deal was done, the buyer assumed all risk. Bainbridge¡¯s thirty¨Cfive million had gone down the drain, and now he¡¯d be theughing stock for not spotting a fake from triumph to tragedy in an instant. Howard set down his cup, his face pale with shock, ¡°Bainbridge, thanks for bidding high. The painting¡¯s a fake, but nobody can top that thirty¨Cfive million of filial piety.¡± Bainbridge was seeing red, heat flooding his face and the taste of blood filling his mouth. His eyes rolled back, and he copsed. ¡°Mr. Bainbridge!¡± ¡°Bainbridge, don¡¯t scare me! Call an ambnce!¡± Jeannie covered her lips, suppressing augh. ¡°Ha! He¡¯s passed out from pure rage, what goes around comes around.¡± ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡± Howard was cool and detached, his austerity adding an air of asceticism to his demeanor. Gwendolyn sparkled her eyes with mischief as she pushed his wheelchair out of the auction house. His good mood was infectious, and she couldn¡¯t help but feel uplifted. Jeannie followed, chattering away. ¡°He really can¡¯t handle losing. If he¡¯d just owned up to the fake, everyone would¡¯ve admired his grace. But passing out from anger? How petty.¡± Jeannie boasted with pride, ¡°Howard is different.¡± Gwendolyn agreed wholeheartedly. ¡°I¡¯ve called the driver to take you home,¡± Howard said as they left the auction house. ¡°What? I have to leave you so soon?¡± Jeannie pouted, ¡°Alright then, I¡¯ll head off. Don¡¯t want to intrude on your little romance. Gwendolyn, take care.¡± ¡°Goodbye, be safe.¡± Gwendolyn waved as Jeannie got into the car. Then, the chauffeur helped Howard into the sleek and ck Rolls¨CRoyce, with Gwendolyn taking her ce beside him. Her thoughts whirled, unable to settle after the day¡¯s tumultuous events. As night fell and the streetlights cast a warm and amber glow, Gwendolyn¡¯s form was bathed in a soft and orange hue. Her clear, tender gaze and cascading ck hair framed her swan¨Clike neck, glowing pale in the light. ¡°Mr. Chadwick.¡± ¡°What?¡± Howard turned his headzily, his voice a seductive drawl. She watched him for a long moment before whispering softly to him. ¡°I think today you were¡­ a little naughty.¡± Chapter 41 Chapter 41 Chapter 41 ¡°How about it?¡± Loungingfortably against a plush leather seat, Howard appeared rxed, his eyes shimmering like a moonlit spring in the depths of the mountains. Gwendolyn considered her words carefully. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I think you knew that painting was a fake all along.¡± It was just an intuition. ¡°And what makes you say that? I¡¯m hardly an antiquities expert.¡± Gwendolyn frowned,ying out her suspicions: ¡°You gave up too easily at the start, and your seemed unfazed by Bainbridge¡¯s taunts. But most importantly¡­¡± Original content from N?velDrama.Org. ¡°What?¡± ¡°The Mr. Chadwick I know wouldn¡¯t spend thirty¨Cfive million on a painting. That kind of money. for you, would be better spent on something meaningful.¡± Like starting a foundation, or making a donation. He didn¡¯t have pretentious tastes, nor was he after fame and fortune. Instead, he was down¨Cto¨Cearth and principled, truly the mark of a gentleman. Howard leaned in unexpectedly, staring into her eyes. ¡°My master Gwen is so clever. But¡­¡± His eyes gleamed like a spring under the moonlight as he chuckled, ¡°We¡¯ve still got to buy what we need to buy.¡± Then, he ced a long and red velvet box into her hands. ¡°For you, consider it a reward.¡± Howard hadn¡¯t anticipated that a young woman he¡¯d met fleetingly could see through his facade, while his so¨Ccalled ¡°family¡± never really understood him. Opening the box, Gwendolyn found a set of golden needles shining with a cold and sharp light. Just as she had expected. ¡°I saw you eyeing Waldo¡¯s gold needles with envy. They¡¯re yours now.¡± Gwendolyn wanted to refuse, but she couldn¡¯t bear to let them go. Seeing her adorable indecision, Howard said, ¡°We¡¯ll deduct it from your consultation fee.¡± ¡°Deal!¡± Her eyes curved with joy as she epted the gift. His deep eyes were filled with amusement. His girl deserved only the best. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, you¡¯re awesome!¡± Her pure trust and simplicity warmed his heart. His smile grew slowly, his voice husky and seductive. Chapter 41 ¡°So Gwendolyn, you¡¯ll have to be good to me too.¡± ¡°No problem.¡± All the way home, Gwendolyn held her head low, tenderly touching each golden needle, unable to contain her delight. The car pulled up to the house. At this hour, the vi¡¯s gate was open, the living room bright with light. Normally, Marina would have retired to her room to watch TV and prepare for bed. How strange! ¡°Take it slow, make sure you recognize the person before you go in.¡± Howard wasced with a cold edge. Perhaps Bainbridge had suffered a setback and came directly here. After all, they were capable of anything. Gwendolyn grew nervous at his words. Could there be a burry even in the affluent neighborhood? She pushed Howard¡¯s wheelchair through the foyer slowly. At the sight of Roselind and Jameson sitting on the sofa, she breathed a sigh of relief. Howard greeted them, ¡°What brings you here?¡± Gwendolyn felt embarrassed to be witnessed with Howard alone by his parents. Roselind looked stern, her expression dark. Jameson kept making eyes at Howard, hoping he¡¯d get the hint. ¡°Got something in your eye? I¡¯ll take you to the ophthalmologist tomorrow.¡± Roselind was holding back her fury as though sitting on a powder keg. Gwendolyn raced her heart. ¡°Honey, getting angry will only give you wrinkles. Just talk to the kids. You want them to get along, right?¡± Jameson was the peacemaker, always smoothing things over. He excelled at calming troubled waters. ¡°I do want to talk. Marina, show them what you¡¯ve found.¡± Roselind took a deep breath. Everyone had their moments of youthful passion and their times of overwhelming emotions. ¡°I can¡¯t lose my cool,¡± Roselind told herself as she tried to stay calm. Chapter 42 Chapter 42 Chapter 42 ¡°I found this under Mr. Howard¡¯s bed while I was cleaning up. Ah¡­¡± Marina sighed with a touch of regret. ¡°I¡¯ve been around the block, you know.¡± The item in question was instantly recognizable to her. Upon seeing it, a chill seemed to spread through Howard¡¯s surroundings. Gwendolyn¡¯s wide eyes were filled with confusion and innocence. She had never encountered such pills before. ¡°Howard, you¡¯ve always been my pride and joy.¡± Roselind said, shaking her head in disappointment, ¡°If it was your father using these, I could understand. But you¡¯re so young¡­ Why rush things?¡± ¡°Honey, spare me some dignity. When ites to educating the kids, leave me out of it,¡± Jameson pleaded. What was wrong with a middle¨Caged man taking some sexual medicine? ¡°Shut up,¡± Roselind snapped. Jameson shrank back, suddenly as meek as a quail. ¡°I know you newlyweds are eager, but the doctor said you need to take care of your health. There might still be a chance for recovery,¡± Roselind said earnestly, ¡°Howard, there¡¯s plenty of time ahead. Besides, you once said¡­ you wanted Gwendolyn to remain chaste if anything were to happen to you. How could you¡­?¡± Loving someone was one thing, but to force the issue was quite another. Gwendolyn listened, somewhat lost in the conversation, but one thing became clear to her. This blue pill was for men¡¯s issues. She hadn¡¯t realized Howard was so concerned about his male pride. Seeing her puzzled expression, Howard turned ashen and he clenched his teeth hard, saying, ¡°That¡¯s not mine.¡± Roselind almostughed, ¡°What, did Nathan throw it in your room to frame you?¡± ¡°Why couldn¡¯t it be his?¡± Howard¡¯s eyes, cold as cial pools, burned with anger. His hands balled into fists, veins standing out against his skin, knuckles white. Amidst the mounting tension, Gwendolyn swallowed hard and said, ¡°Howard didn¡¯t take them.¡± ¡°Really?¡± Roselind asked seriously. ¡°Yes,¡± Gwendolyn confirmed. She had been doing a daily check¨Cup on his body. She added, ¡°Mr. Thomas did visit a couple of days ago.¡± Roselind was still skeptical, ¡°If you haven¡¯t taken them, you¡¯re not allowed to in the future.¡± It Chapter 42 seemed she had put one worry to rest. ¡°I¡¯m confiscating these.¡± ¡°Jameson, take Howard upstairs to rest. I have a few words for Gwendolyn,¡± she said, ¡°Of course. Jameson pushed Howard¡¯s wheelchair towards the elevator, quick to leave the hotbed of controversy. ¡°Gwendolyn,e,¡± Roselind patted the seat beside her, ¡°Sit down, let¡¯s chat.¡± The more she looked at Gwendolyn, the more she took a liking to her. Gwendolyn walked over and sat down obediently. ¡°I know this is hard for you, living like a nun, but¡­ some things shouldn¡¯t be rushed,¡± Roselind said with heavy implication, ¡°When he¡¯s better, won¡¯t it be even more satisfying?¡± ¡°Huh?¡± Gwendolyn was confused. What was she talking about? ¡°About sexual lust,¡± Roselind indicated with a gesture of her thumbsing together. ¡°No, we haven¡¯t¡­¡± Gwendolyn tried to defend herself. ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, no need to be shy.¡± Marina pulled out her phone with a sly grin, snapped a picture, and ced it in front of Gwendolyn. ¡°See, you got a bit too enthusiastic with Howard the other night after you had a drink. I could. hear the commotion all the way downstairs,¡± she said, flipping through the photos. ¡°Look at these marks. You left them all with your kisses. He¡¯s had to wear high¨Ccored shirts for Original content from N?velDrama.Org. days.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s mouth fell open, her cheeks burning so red they might drip blood. The embarrassment spread from her ears to her toes, her entire body ame with shame. She wished the earth would swallow her up. Bruises were indeed lies of Howard! ¡°Gwendolyn, you idiot!¡± she chastised herself internally. Chapter 43 Chapter 43 Chapter 43 ¡°Don¡¯t be shy, girl,¡± Roselind whispered, giving her hand aforting squeeze. ¡°Maybe that¡¯s why Howard is so eager to pop those pills and get well soon.¡± ¡°Right. We can¡¯t have the lovely Gwendolyn bing a lonely widow, can we? Once Dr. Waldo gets Howard back on his feet, they¡¯ll be having a baby every other year. I¡¯d love to start a family too.¡± Marina added without a hint of reservation, given her close ties with the Chadwick family. Gwendolyn buzzed her ears, drowning out their conversation. She desperately tried to piece together glimpses of that night. It was hard to tell whether the fleeting and hazy images were real or not. Was the deep and hurried breathing in her ear as well as the scorching touch exploring her body all real? Gwendolyn stood rooted to the spot, her legs as heavy as lead. ¡°Honey, it¡¯s gettingte. Let¡¯s head home,¡± Jameson called as he descended the staircase. Standing up and patting Gwendolyn on the shoulder, Roselind said with a calmness that had. returned, ¡°You know, when I think about it, neither you nor Howard is reckless. We were the ones who jumped the gun tonight.¡± It was the fierce love of a mother speaking. Gwendolyn shook her head, her voice a mere wisp, ¡°No, it¡¯s not like that.¡± ¡°Get some rest. We¡¯ll see ourselves out.¡± Roselind, arm in arm with Jameson, headed for the door, followed by Marina to see them off. Outside, Jameson offered cheekily, ¡°It was Nathan who brought those pills, not him.¡± ¡°I see.¡± With a weary expression, Roselind opened the car door. Jameson extended his hand, ¡°Let me take care of that stuff. Heard it¡¯s quite potent. It seems a waste to just throw it away.¡± ¡°Jameson, are you out of your mind?¡± Roselind snapped, her cheeks flushing with a mix of anger and embarrassment. ¡°Well¡­ it¡¯s not the first time,¡± he murmured. ¡°You enjoyed it too, remember?¡± Back inside the living room. Gwendolyn patted her burning cheeks and took slow steps upstairs. Reaching Howard¡¯s door, she hesitated, feeling as though a boulder weighed on her chest. ¡°If you keep pacing like that, you¡¯ll kill all the ants at the door. Aren¡¯t youing in?¡± His deep voice drew her out of her thoughts. Startled, Gwendolyn resigned herself to the inevitable and opened the door. ¡°Marina keeps the house spotless. There are no ants,¡± she said softly. ¡°It is clean,¡± Howard noted, his voice tinged with a faint reproach, Approaching the bed. Gwendolyn saw he had changed into a crisp cotton nightshirt. Her gaze involuntarily fell on his neck, where the marks had almost faded. ¡°Why¡¯s your face so red?¡± Howard remarked casually as his eyes swept over her.Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org. ¡°Mr. Chadwick,¡± Gwendolyn bit her lip. ¡°About that night¡­ I was drunk¡­¡± As she spoke. Howard understood. The events of that night couldn¡¯t be ignored, ¡°What? Are you referring to the bruising?¡± he teased with a faint smile, Gwendolyn was mortified. ¡°When I drink too much, I forget things. What did we do?¡± Her eyes, bright and ashamed, were misty with confusion. ¡°Afraid I took advantage of you?¡± he countered. ¡°No! Mr. Chadwick, I¡¯m afraid I might have done something inappropriate that upset you,¡± she hurried to exin. His face broke into a grin, ¡°It was just a bit of drunken folly, a minor mishap Don¡¯t worry about it. I haven¡¯t taken it to heart.¡± If he didn¡¯t let it go, she would be devastated. How could they ever face each other again? ¡°Really? Just drunken folly?¡± Gwendolyn sought confirmation. ¡°What else? Did you cling to me, kiss and bite me, and even tape me?¡± Howard was calm, ¡°Gwendolyn, after all I am a man.¡± Chapter 44 Chapter 44 Chapter 44 He prodded her forehead with his finger, the gesture both teasing and affectionate. ¡°Clear all the clutter. Remember, we¡¯ve got a deal.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s smile spread like warmth on a chilly day. ¡°Yes, we have an agreement,¡± she echoed, deliberately pushing aside the memory of that night. If Mr. Chadwick could let it go, why should she fret? The twinkle in Howard¡¯s eyes faded as he asked, ¡°Ever got yourself sloshed before?¡± ¡°Back in the sticks, I brewed all sorts of moonshine. Had a sip now and again.¡± Her tolerance was laughable, barely enough to wet her lips. On the other hand, Mr. White and¡­ Gwendolyn snapped back to the present, her gaze settling on Howard. ¡°Some time, I¡¯ll treat you to a batch. Those tonics were chock¨Cfull of the good stuff, great for vitality and vigor.¡± Howard nodded. ¡°It¡¯ste. Mr. Chadwick, good night.¡± ¡°Go get some rest.¡± With a spring in her step, Gwendolyn left the master bedroom. Howard chuckled softly, looking down. Since when had he been the type to go easy on someone? Yet, he found himself reluctant to give her a hard time. The ring of his cellphone on the nightstand interrupted his musings. It was an unknown. number. Sliding to answer, Howard was immediately met with Nathan¡¯s frantic voice, ¡°Howard! Why on earth have you blocked me everywhere? What did I do to tick you off?¡± ¡°You¡¯ve managed to tick off my entire family.¡± Howard was curt, ending the call with a decisive flick, followed by a block. ¡°Howard, you¡¯re sick. I ved away for you¡­¡± Nathan was full of self¨Cpity, but when he tried to call back, the line was dead. ¡°The nerve! Heartless beast. I quit being CEO of Summit Corp!¡± In the dead of night, at the Bayridge Hospital¡¯s private suite, chaos reigned. ¡°Thirty¨Cfive million bucks! He¡¯sughing at me!¡± Bainbridge, d in a hospital gown, was throwing a temper tantrum, while Vivien cowered in the corner, shivering with fear. ¡°Howard, a cripple mocking me? It was all deliberate!¡± Anothermp met its untimely demise. ¡°Bainbridge, please, calm down. Nobody knew it was a forgery at first,¡± Vivien tried to soothe him, her voice shaking. 1/2 10:50 His eyes dark with malice, Bainbridge advanced on her. Wearing jade now, Vitien? Do you think you deserve it? Are you mocking me too? He yanked the jade bracelet from her wrist and hurled it to the floor, The million¨Cdor bracelet was shattered into pieces. ¡°I wasn¡¯t¡­ I swear! Vivien was terrified. The door to the suite swung open, and a nurse stood there, whispering a reminder. ¡°Please keep it down, sir. The other patients haveined. You have to pay for anything you break.¡± ¡°Pay? I¡¯ve got money to burn! Now get lost!¡± Original content from N?velDrama.Org. Engulfed in his rage, he was devoid of any semnce of sochistication ¡°Well, should I get lost as well?¡± a deep voice intoned. Jarvis stood at the door, his face an unreadable mask. ¡°What a disgrace you are.¡± ¡°Dad, what are you doing here?¡± Bainbridge pounded his heart with a mix of relief and dread. ¡°Vivien, go home,¡± Jarvis said without looking at her. ¡°Yes,¡± Vivien didn¡¯t need to be told twice and hurried away. Jarvis closed the door with a frown, his disappointment palpable. ¡°With only thirty¨Cfive million, are you losing your cool? Warren heard about today¡¯s sco and hit the roof,¡± he scolded. ¡°Fool, once you take over the Chadwick Group, you¡¯ll have countless wealth!¡± ¡°It¡¯s all Howard¡¯s fault! He must¡¯ve known the painting was a fake! Bainbridge scat venomously. ¡°I wish that car ident had finished him! Who knew he wake up.¡± p! Jarvis¡® hand connected sharply with Bainbridge¡¯s cheek as he snapped, ¡°I told you mention that again!¡± Chapter 45 Chapter 45 Chapter 45 Bainbridge rubbed his cheek, his voice tinged with indignation. ¡°He did it on purpose! He made me lose face in front of everyone.¡± Jarvis ground his teeth in frustration, ¡°Idiot! All those experts were clueless, how could he have known? Do you think he¡¯s still the golden boy?¡± Jarvis scoffed. ¡°Howard¡¯s influence at Chadwick Group has been eradicated by me. The path is clear for you. He¡¯s nothing but a washed¨Cup has¨Cbeen.¡± ¡°Dad, what about today¡¯s mess?¡± ¡°Tomorrow, donate fifty million to a charity. I¡¯ll get the press to y it up. You need to be generous, acting like money¡¯s no object. Don¡¯te off as petty.¡± ¡°Got it.¡± Bainbridge felt a wave of relief. ¡°As for that Vivien¡­ she¡¯s just for fun, she¡¯s not in your league. And her gold¨Cdigging stepmother is a delusional woman.¡± ¡°I know, I was never serious,¡± Bainbridge curled his los into a sly smile. ¡°She¡¯s still somewhat useful to me.¡± Jarvis subsided his anger and spoke dispassionately. ¡°Make sure Waldo spikes the medication. Don¡¯t let Howard linger too long.¡± ¡°I was nning on it even if you hadn¡¯t said anything.¡± That loser was always a potential threat. Bainbridge, having been overshadowed for years, felt an instinctual wariness. The next day. Waldo arrived for his routine acupuncture home visit. Marina, ever the attentive hostess, took Waldo¡¯s medicine chest with a smile. ¡°Dr. Waldo, you¡¯re always so dedicated to your patients.¡± *Just doing my job.¡± ¡°You¡¯re such a good man.¡± Marina hesitated before asking. ¡°About Mr. Howard¡¯s condition. Can it be cured? You know, he¡¯s a newlywed and he¡¯s resorted to taking those pills.¡± N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. She muttered, looking quite vexed. Waldo internally chuckled. The more medication, the faster the downfall But he replied soothingly. ¡°Once his legs are healed, the rest should follow suit.¡± Marina sighed in relief, ¡°That¡¯s such a relief to hear.¡± She cast a side nce at Waldo, puzzled why Howard had confided in Dr. Waldo about the little blue pills. She led Waldo to the master bedroom, where Gwendolyn and Howard were ready for him. Chapter 45 After the acupuncture session, Waldo announced, ¡°Mr. Chadwick is showing great improvement. We need to adjust his prescription.¡± He drew a packet of herbal bath powder from his chest, ¡°This is a new blend I¡¯ve concocted, more effective.¡± Last night, after Mr. Bainbridge¡¯s call, he had added quite a few ¡®extras¡® to it. One week in this, Howard wouldn¡¯tst. Gwendolyn stepped forward to take the powder, but Waldo pulled back, saying, ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, could you draw the bath? I¡¯m gonna stick around today to watch the effects.¡± He wasn¡¯t leaving! Gwendolyn, troubled, looked at Howard, who gave a nearly imperceptible nod. Together with Marina, Gwendolyn filled the tub with warm water and watched as Waldo poured the powder into it, releasing a potent scent, which made her anxious. ¡°Help me in,¡± Howard tugged at her sleeve, ¡°What are you daydreaming about?¡± Reluctantly, Gwendolyn assisted him into the tub. Waldo settled in the room, browsing a medical text, asionally ncing over at Howard. Gwendolyn leaned in close to whisper to Howard, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, there¡¯s poison in today¡¯s bath powder!¡± ¡°Can you counteract it?¡± he whispered back, his breath caressing her cheek. ¡°Yes,¡± replied Gwendolyn. ¡°If you say you can, then I trust you.¡± ¡°But if you soak too long, it could do serious damage, undoing all our progress.¡± Gwendolyn reddened her eyes with anger, her gaze misty. Ever since she found out Howard was the founder of the Ster Crescent Foundation, she saw him through rose¨Ccolored sses. How could she stand by and watch him suffer so much? Chapter 46 Chapter 46 Chapter 46 ¡°It¡¯s alright. I¡¯ll try to manage the time,¡± Howard reassured her. Feeling a lump of nerves in her throat, Gwendolyn blurted out, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I¡¯ve got an idea.¡± ¡°What is¡­?¡± Before he could finish, he felt the warmth of her lips pressing awkwardly against his own. Her kiss was green and rushed, like a startled fawn, and it caught him off guard. It was more of a clumsy nuzzle than a kiss. ¡°Gwendolyn, that¡¯s not quite how it¡¯s done. Let me show you,¡± he said, his voice muffled between gentle kisses. His hands cradled her neck in a dance of tender intimacy. It was addictive. He couldn¡¯t tell if it was just a stopgap measure or if there was a devilish urge in his own heart. The charged atmosphere felt as though they could tear off their clothes and have sex for three hundred rounds then and there. ¡°Hmph.¡± Waldo snorted disdainfully. ¡°This woman sure had a way of ensnaring rich guys.¡± he thought. ¡°She was probably worried that Howard would abandon her once his legs healed. Poor thing miscalcted. Howard was on his deathbed.¡± ¡°My apologies, Dr. Waldo,¡± Howard released the flushed Gwendolyn, speaking withposed indifference, ¡°Newlyweds, you know, I can hardly keep my hands off each other.¡± ¡°Mr. Howard, as you please.¡± said Waldo. Even with his injury, Howard was restless. ¡°I¡¯ll have Marina show you out.¡± ¡°No need, I know my way.¡± Waldo, carrying his medical bag, headed out the door. Soaking in poisonous medicinal baths and indulging in lust was a surefire way to an early grave. Why should he prevent Howard from hastening his own end? Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org. As the door closed behind Waldo, Howard turned to Gwendolyn, ¡°Dr. Gwen..your idea sure worked wonders.¡± ¡°Come on out now.¡± Gwendolyn helped him out andid him on the bed. She wrung a clean towel and began to wipe his body in silence, removing the toxic residue from his broad back. Then, as she moved to his chest, her fingers identally brushed against his muscles. The air was thick with tension, Howard¡¯s smile fading as memories surfaced. It was just like her first day here, waking him with her tender care. ¡°I¡¯ll take care of the rest.¡± He gripped her wrist firmly, looking into her tearful, earnest eyes. ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll prepare the acupuncture needles.¡± She took out her precious gold needles and sterilized them with alcohol before inserting them, one by one, into Howard¡¯s healing points. Gwendolyn¡¯s hands were steady, but with each needle, her heart ached a little more. A teardrop fell, landing on Howard¡¯s skin. It was like a scald on his heart. ¡°Why the tears out of the blue?¡± asked Howard. Gwendolyn hastily cleaned her tears, shaking her head. ¡°I¡¯m just so angry. Doctors are supposed to heal, not harm. Because of him, you¡­¡± ¡°So you¡¯re crying over that.¡± Howard watched Gwendolyn silently, his usual stern gaze melting into a tender warmth that enveloped them both. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, why don¡¯t good people get their rewards?¡± Howard was suffering, her grandmother had suffered, and yet Gemma and Bainbridge thrived. Her eyshes, wet and curled, framed her eyes, making them all the more radiant and arresting as they shimmered with tears. Howard chuckled indulgently. ¡°Gwendolyn, you are my reward.¡± He reached out, his fingertips brushing away her tears, ¡°Being so soft¨Chearted, you¡¯ll get trampled on one day.¡± Gwendolyn gazed back at him, feeling a warmth in her heart. She could sense the unabashed affection, the silent understanding of lovers, the longing, and the palpitations. Just as she was about to speak, amotion erupted outside their door. Chapter 47 Chapter 47 Chapter 47 ¡°What the heck are those pills you sent over? It nearly got Howard killed.¡± Jeannie¡¯s voice was sharp and piercing. ¡°Last night, my folks nearly tore him a new one.¡± ¡°It¡¯s a good thing. Girls just don¡¯t get it.¡± Nathan argued back with conviction. ¡°What good thing? Don¡¯t think I don¡¯t know.¡± Jeannie retorted, holding a can of warm soup in her disdainful grip. ¡°I can¡¯t exin it to you.¡± Nathan huffed. Inside the room. Gwendolyn removed all the acupuncture needles from Howard¡¯s body and dressed him neatly. ¡°Nathan knows about your medical skills, and you don¡¯t have to hide it in front of him. But my family doesn¡¯t have clue.¡± Howard whispered. ¡°Okay.¡± Gwendolyn simply responded, ¡°I¡¯ll get the door.¡± No sooner had she spoken than the door burst open. Jeannie and Nathan squeezed their way 1. in. ¡°Gwendolyn. Here to see you again. Mom made this soup herself, and it¡¯s to build you guys up.¡± She boasted, holding up the thermos. ¡°Howard, you¡¯re holding a grudge over some silly little pills. Was that really necessary?¡± When Jeannie and Nathan get together, they gossip like a couple of chatty geese. ¡°Jeannie, take Gwendolyn out for a bit,¡± Howard said, rubbing his temples as he tried to separate them. ¡°Sure thing.¡± Jeannie grabbed Gwendolyn¡¯s arm, ¡°Gwendolyn, it¡¯s a lovely day. Let¡¯s get some fresh air. Don¡¯t stick around these stinky men. Their mindset¡¯s bound to rub off on you in the worst way.¡± She hinted with a pointed look. Nathan couldn¡¯t hide his irritation, ¡°I¡¯m not stooping to your level.¡± ¡°Hmph.¡± ¡°Let¡¯s get going, Jeannie,¡± Gwendolyn urged. The two women left quickly, and the room finally quieted down. Original content from N?velDrama.Org. ¡°Howard, you sure can hold a grudge.¡± Nathan flopped down beside him on the bed, ¡°What¡¯s with the disheveled look in broad daylight? You up to something naughty?¡± ¡°Can¡¯t you talk like a normal person?¡± Howard slowly smoothed out his clothes, retorting. Chapter 47 ¡°Alright.¡± Nathan tossed a stack of papers in front of him, ¡°Bainbridge is brown¨Cnosing Summit Corp¡¯s project manager, Larkin, invited him to dinner tonight. Larkin wants to know how to handle it.¡± ¡°Let him go. Send a few guys who can hold their liquor, and drink Bainbridge under the table.¡± Howard spoke calmly. ¡°Got it.¡± Nathan replied in a nonchnt tone, ¡°Do you want me to get some guys to knock some sense into him?¡± ¡°Just a stomach bleed will do. Then bait him with a big promise, lure him into signing a ¡®betting agreement.¡°¡± Nathan grinned, ¡°Gotcha.¡± Howard was dark. He wanted to snatch all the shares from the main Chadwick family branch. ¡°Nathan, buy me some doctors.¡± Howard looked at him and instructed, ¡°The discreet kind, those who can be bought.¡± ¡°What do you need doctors for?¡± ¡°You¡¯ll find out in a couple of days.¡± Nathan nodded, ¡°There¡¯s one more thing I need to tell you.¡± Howard lifted his chin to signal him to continue. ¡°Your dad called me today and said he really liked that little pill. I sent him the rest, and just reminded him not to overdo it,¡± he said hesitantly. A sharp look crossed Howard¡¯s eyes. Nathan chickened out, ¡°I just remembered some urgent business at thepany, gotta run.¡± In the vi district. Gwendolyn and Jeannie walked arm in arm along the path, surrounded by the affluent neighborhood with its vast expanses. Each little vi was luxuriously decorated. ¡°Gwendolyn, are you really starting your hospital internship tomorrow? You need me toe and show some muscle?¡± Jeannie looked at her, soft and delicate, always worried she¡¯d get the short end of the stick outside. Gwendolynughed, ¡°I¡¯m not going there to pick a fight.¡± ¡°Let¡¯s take a different route.¡± Jeannie pulled her around, ¡°That side¡¯s bad vibes.¡± Gwendolyn noticed a sh of disgust in her eyes and asked, ¡°What¡¯s up?¡± ¡°It¡¯s about Howard¡¯s car ident. You wouldn¡¯t believe what happened back then.¡± Jeannie started, but her sentence was cut short as she spotted a man approaching them. Chapter 48 Chapter 48 Chapter 48 Dressed to the nines, Sanford Hamilton was the picture of meticulous grooming and self¨Cdiscipline. He appeared far more serious than Howard, yet there was none of that bone¨Cdeep coldness about him. ¡°Hmph.¡± Jeannie scoffed, ¡°Can¡¯t seem to get away from that family,¡± Sanford paused when he saw them, but instead of keeping his distance, he approached. Jeannie tensed, her gaze wary as she watched him. ¡°How¡¯s Howard doing?¡± Sanford asked, his voice smooth and clear. His features were broad and refined, like polished marble, and he looked vaguely familiar. ¡°Don¡¯t y the good Samaritan with me. Howard¡¯s taken on an apprentice from a prestigious medical school, and he¡¯ll be back on his feet in no time. The Hamiltons would do well to keep their distance from him.¡± ¡°That¡¯s good to hear.¡± All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. Sanford nodded, his peripheral vision catching a glimpse of Gwendolyn, a flicker of surprise in his eyes. ¡°What are you staring at my sister¨Cinw for?¡± Jeannie stepped in front of Gwendolyn, nervously defensive, afraid Sanford might stir up unease with imprudent remarks. ¡°Nothing, just thinking Howard is quite the devoted man, ¡°Sanford spoke indifferently, ¡°I gotta go.¡± With that, he turned and left. Gwendolyn, curious, asked, ¡°Who was that?¡± ¡°Sanford Hamilton, an annoying guy. His family¡¯s big in pharmaceuticals. The Hamiltons and the Lopezes are rted by marriage. His mother was a Lopez.¡± Sanford also happened to be the honorary director of Bayridge Hospital, overseeing administration rather than medical care. Jeannie added, ¡°By the way, don¡¯t bring up the Hamiltons around Howard.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Gwendolyn guessed there must be some bad blood between the families. ¡°Let¡¯s hurry back for that soup,¡± Jeannie urged, quickening her pace. As they walked away, Gwendolyn looked back to see Sanford in the distance, seemingly watching her. She felt an odd sensation in her chest. The next morning, Gwendolyn packed her things and turned to the man at the breakfast table, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I¡¯ll be interning at the hospital for a while, so I won¡¯t be around much to take care of you.¡± Charter 48 ¡°That¡¯s alright. I¡¯ll be on my feet in a few days.¡± Howard dined with elegance, ¡°Do you need a ride over?¡± Gwendolyn shook her head, whispering, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, could we keep our rtionship a secret from my colleagues for now?¡± Continuing to work after her internship, she didn¡¯t want to have to exin thingster. Howard gave her a surprised look, ¡°Am I that shameful?¡± ¡°No, it¡¯s just our agreement. I don¡¯t want anyplications.¡± They were, after all heading towards a divorce. His expression cooled as he replied, ¡°Fine.¡± Marina came from the kitchen with a lunch box and handed it to Gwendolyn, ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, I hear the hospital food is terrible. I¡¯ve made you a lunch. Don¡¯t overwork yourself, and if they give you trouble, just quit. After all we¡¯re well¨Coff.¡± Gwendolyn smiled in gratitude and said. ¡°Thank you, Marina. I¡¯ll be off then.¡± She tucked the lunch box into her canvas bag and left with a spring in her step. Howard thought she seemed happy. After all, her dream was to heal and help others. Perhaps he had been selfish to keep her close. Once he was able to stand on his own. Gwendolyn would no longer need to hide her talents. Then, she¡¯d surely shine. After leaving home. Gwendolyn took the bus to Bayridge Hospital¡¯s administrative department. She completed the necessary procedures, collected her uniform, and went to the locker room to store her belongings and change. The locker room buzzed with activity when she arrived. ¡°Look, there goes the very own top medical student.¡± Mamie said with a nudge and a wink, her tone teasing. The others exchanged nces, each with a different look in their eyes. Chapter 49 Chapter 49 Chapter 49 Gwendolyn stood in front of her locker, stuffing her belongings inside. A group of pretty girls approached with clear ill intent. Turning to face them, Gwendolyn asked coolly, ¡°Can I help you with something?¡± ¡°Oh, you brought a lunch box? Let¡¯s see what gourmet delights you¡¯ve got there,¡± one of the girls, Polly Smith, snatched the box from Gwendolyn¡¯s hands and clumsily dropped it on the floor. ¡°Oops, my bad. I just couldn¡¯t hold it right.¡± Polly said with a malicious grin. Gwendolyn¡¯s lips pressed tightly together as she watched the meal that Marina had carefully prepared get ruined, anger welling up inside her. ¡°Getting mad, huh? Country bumpkins are always so sensitive,¡± Polly said with a mocking sweetness, fanning the air with her hand and asking. ¡°Do you guys smell that? It¡¯s like fox stench.¡± ¡°It¡¯s pungent.¡± ¡°Gwendolyn, it¡¯sing from you, isn¡¯t it? Let¡¯s help you out.¡± Theyughed as they grabbed a bottle of hand sanitizer and started spraying Gwendolyn, mocking her all the while. ¡°You reek not just of smell, but of that country air too.¡± ¡°Gwendolyn, don¡¯t dodge away.¡± Mamie stood outside the circle, arms crossed, watching the drama unfold. The girls¡® direct malice was fully exploited by Mamie¡¯s maniptions. Gwendolyn grabbed a gold needle from her sleeve and jabbed at them, causing them to yelp. She then snatched the sanitizer and sprayed them back furiously, her pretty face set in a cold determination, ¡°You didn¡¯t brush your teeth this morning, and I¡¯m just helping you freshen up.¡± ¡°How dare you! I¡¯m going to tell my uncle on you.¡± Polly looked at her with spite, ¡°Just you wait.¡± ¡°Let¡¯s get out of here.¡± As the girls scattered, Gwendolyn let out a sigh of relief and put the sanitizer aside. Mamie approached, feigning concern, ¡°Gwendolyn, you alright? They really went too far.¡± ¡°Mamie.¡± Gwendolyn looked at her, ¡°Drop the act. I can see the venom in your eyes, about to spill over.¡± Mamie let out a scoff, ¡°Well, I just stirred them up a bit, and who knew they¡¯d be so impulsive, even sanitizing you.¡± 10:51 F Gwendolyn picked up a broom and swept the scattered food from the floor, Ignoring Mamie. ¡°Gwendolyn, do you know who Polly¡¯s uncle is? It¡¯s Mack, the guy in charge of the interns. You¡¯ve crossed her, and now you¡¯re done for.¡± ¡°I¡¯m here to intern at the hospital, not to y games with you,¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s voice was cold, her eyes distant and icy. She changed back into her coat, fixed her hair, and left. Mamie sneered sarcastically to herself, but she wasn¡¯t about to let it go. She pulled out her designer phone and dialed Scott, ¡°Scott. I¡¯ve got a great way to get back at Gwendolyn. Are you in?¡± Whatever the hospital valued most, she nned to destroy for Gwendolyn. In the director¡¯s office, the middle¨Caged and slightly portly Mack, wearing round sses, looked at the exceptionally pretty girl before him. ¡°Gwendolyn, right?¡± ¡°Yes,¡± Gwendolyn stood up straight. ¡°Our Acupuncture and Rehabilitation department is Bayridge Hospital¡¯s pride. Not just anyone can stay on here. The supervising physicians don¡¯t have room for more interns at the moment. so you¡¯ll start as an assistant. You¡¯ll be mainly responsible for Ward 2103. Don¡¯t mess up.¡± An assistant was essentially a gofer, akin to an orderly. All the dirty and exhausting work would be hers to do. Gwendolyn slowly lifted her gaze to him, ¡°Okay.¡± She knew Mack was deliberately making things difficult, ready to kick her out at the first mistake. ¡°Young people need to be put through their paces. In a week, there¡¯ll be an intern assessment, and those who fail will be sent back to school.¡± Gwendolyn nodded and walked away. Outside the office door, a gaggle of girls clustered together, faces gleeful with anticipation of drama. awesome. I hear the ¡°Polly, your uncle is awesome. I hear the patient has run quite a few people off already.¡± Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org. t in Ward 2103 is a real handful. Sounds like she All the wealthy and influential patients were housed in the exclusive wards on the hospital¡¯s 21st floor. Chapter 50 Chapter 50 Chapter 50 worst they out of Bayride Hospital. Sharing the same air with such people is an insult to me.¡± Polly octane koudby making sure her voice carried down the sterile corridors to where Gwysolve court hear. She¡¯s just a janitor. No way she¡¯ll pass the evaluation.¡± Owendolyn took a deep breath and swallowed the hurt. They wanted her to give up, but she wouldn¡¯t and couldn¡¯t. Clutchins a bottle of disinfectant and a mop from the supply closet, she headed to room 2103, careful not to startle any patients as she tapped lightly on the door. Footsteps approached from inside, and the door swung open. There stood a face Gwendolyn recognized, Sanford, with a sh of surprise in his eyes. He nced at her nametag. ¡°Intern? ¡°Hello¡± Gwendolyn greeted, holding the bucket, a hint of confusion flickering through her mind, ¡°Mr. Hamilton¡± Her eyes darted to his badge, so young and already the Honorary Chairman of Bayridge. Hospital Sanford frowned, puzzled. Did interns in the Physical Therapy department really need to do such menial tasks? ¡°Sanford, who is it?¡± A voice, elegant andposed, called from within. ¡°Just a doctor from the hospital. Grandmother, I have to get back to work.¡± Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. Sanford nodded at Gwendolyn and added. ¡°She is quite particr.¡± After he left. Gwendolyn tio¨Ctoed inside. The grand olddy sat upright in bed, a refined figure despite her partial leg paralysis. Even in the hospital she wore a meticulously tailored dress and light makeup, flipping through a fashion magazine with poise. It was clear she had been a beauty of her time, pampered by a family of high standing. Gwendolyn nced at the namete by the bed, Eve Lopez. So, this is the head honcho of the Lopez family. Talk about coincidence, Gwendolyn was just hearing about her family yesterday and now, here she is! Gwendolyn soaked the mop in disinfectant, ready to clean the floors. 0th, dear. Mops never Without lifting her gaze from her magazine. Eve spoke leisurely, ¡°Use a really get things clean. If you don¡¯t know how, get someone else to do it.¡± Without a word, Gwendolyn switched to a cloth and began to scrub the tiles to a shine, just as 1051 Chabler Su she had done back in her rural hometown. The disinfectant was harsh, reddening the skin on her hands. ¡°I like things clean and bright, with sunlight streaming through the windows. This hospital gathers dust too easily. Clean the windows for me, and no streaks, or I¡¯ll have toin.¡± Eve turned another page, her voice remaining refined. Gwendolyn finally understood what ¡®difficult¡® meant. Rubbing her aching back, she changed the ¡± water and started on the windows. Her phone buzzed in her pocket. Eve¡¯s frown deepened, her tone chilling, ¡°No noise. I abhor that buzzing sound. Hasn¡¯t Mack told you?¡± ¡°My apologies.¡± Gwendolyn silenced her phone and texted Howard a quick ¡°At work,¡± then refocused on the task at hand. Once the windows were spotless, she approached the bed. ¡°You have a check¨Cup soon, and I¡¯ll take you there. After, I¡¯ll fetch your meal,¡± Gwendolyn said, putting away her cleaning tools. ¡°I won¡¯t be having the check¨Cup. The food here is dreadful. Order me a meal from Epicure¡¯s Delight,¡± Eve demanded without looking up, her tone brimming with resistance. Before Gwendolyn could respond, Eve was already making another request, ¡°Can you make coffee? My daughter brought me a coffee machine. I want it with extra milk and sugar.¡± ¡°Coffee isn¡¯t advisable with your condition. It¡¯s too stimting.¡± Gwendolyn said, her medical responsibility overriding her duties as an intern. ¡°You¡¯re a bossy one, aren¡¯t you?¡± Eve tossed her magazine aside, but as she looked up and caught sight of Gwendolyn¡¯s face, she paused, surprised. ¡°Whose child are you?¡± she asked, her voice suddenly softening with curiosity. Chapter 51 Chapter 51 Chapter 51 Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org. What?¡± Gwendolyn hadn¡¯t caught what she said. Eve was lost in thought for a good while before she finally spoke up, ¡°Never mind, you arrange It.¡± ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll talk to the doctor.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s voice was calm, ¡°If there¡¯s any problem, you can Just ring for me.¡± After she left, Eve massaged her throbbing temples. From that angle just now, her eyes had yed tricks on her. This girl Gwendolyn had a certain resemnce to her daughter in her younger days. Eve even forgot to be angry. But upon a closer look, the simrities faded. Life was full of surprises, wasn¡¯t it? She took out her smartphone and dialed her eldest son, ¡°Carlisle, I saw a girl at the hospital today who looks a bit like Magnolia. The hospital sure knows how to pick them.¡± The Lopez family adored their daughter to no end. ¡°They¡¯re probably trying to manipte me into cooperating with the treatment, sending someone who looks like her. I won¡¯t be outsmarted,¡± Eve huffed, ¡®This must be one of Sanford¡¯s schemes.¡± If Sanford knew what Eve was thinking, he¡¯d dere his innocence. It was all Mack¡¯s doing that led to this arrangement. ¡°Mom, just stay in the hospital. Paralysis can be treated,¡± Carlisle tried to reassure her. ¡°Don¡¯t fool me. I hate hospitals.¡± said Eve. To get back home for her recovery, she had to be tough. When Gwendolyn returned, she had taken Eve for her check¨Cup and picked up a meal on the way back. Back in the room, Eve knocked over the nd hospital meal, sshing hot broth on Gwendolyn¡¯s hand. ¡°What is this slop? I want a meal from Epicure¡¯s Delight.¡± ¡°You told me to arrange it, Gwendolyn said, standing her ground. ¡°I never said that. You heard wrong.¡± Eve insisted, hiding her unease. Gwendolyn had her principles, ¡°Hospital patients should follow medical advice. I¡¯ll get you 12:37 another one. ¡°I don¡¯t want it. Clean up this mess. It¡¯s greasy and disgusting.¡± Eve ramped up the drama. Gwendolyn nced at her and silently began to clean the room. ¡°I want to take a nap, so don¡¯t disturb me.¡± ¡°At one o¡¯clock, Dr. Yates wille for your acupuncture.¡± ¡°Let him wait.¡± As patients go, Eve was one of the most difficult Gwendolyn had ever encountered. By the end of the day, she was practically running on empty. After her shift, Mamie and Polly still had the energy to n dinner together. Seeing Gwendolyn¡¯s weary state, Mamie couldn¡¯t help but tease, ¡°Our top professional, how¡¯s the janitorial work going?¡± Polly chimed in with a sly tone, ¡°Heard she even had to mop the floor. Our housekeeper doesn¡¯t even do that. Such a capable country girl.¡± Gwendolyn ignored them, changed clothes, and headed for the bus. ¡°Mamie, she must¡¯ve been dumped by her sugar daddy. Taking the bus.¡± Polly said, linking arms with Mamie affectionately. To her, Mamie was the real deal who had a well¨Coff family background. And most. importantly, Mamie imed to know Jeannie of the Chadwick family. Although Mr. Howard¡¯s family had fallen from grace to these ordinary rich folks, Jeannie was still out of reach. There was a chasm between the nouveau riche and the top¨Ctier wealthy. ¡°She had iting.¡± Mamieughed. Gwendolyn rode the bus home, the scent of disinfectant on her almost marinating her. After disembarking, it was a good fifteen¨Cminute walk to the upscale residential area. ¡°Marina.¡± ¡°Oh my, Mrs. Chadwick, it¡¯s dark already. Haven¡¯t had dinner, have you? I¡¯ll go heat something up for you.¡± Chapter 52 Chapter 52 Chapter 52 Im gonna hit the shower,¡± said Gwendolyn. She dropped her things and hurried back to her room for a quick shower and change into clean clothes. Finally, she knocked on Howard¡¯s door. ¡°Come in.¡± ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I¡¯m here for your acupuncture session,¡± she said, her voice hoarse and weary. Howard¡¯s gaze remained fixed on her as she, like always, began the acupuncture treatment on his legs. Her delicate hands, pale and chapped from the work, stood out starkly. She looked like a wilted lettuce, utterly spent. ¡°I¡¯ll remove the needles in half an hour,¡± Saying, Gwendolyn tidied up her kit and sat down to wait. Howard didn¡¯t speak, and he watched as Gwendolyn¡¯s head slowly drooped until her eyes. closed and she dozed off against the rocking chair. He reached into the drawer for some hand lotion and wheeled closer. The cool cream squirted into his palm, enveloping her hands as he gently massaged them. He figured she must¡¯ve had a rough time at the hospital. But she was tough and resilient. She wouldn¡¯te home toin. She never had anyone to comin to before. Half an hour passed, and she hadn¡¯t woken up. I Z 2 = Not wanting to disturb her, Howard quietly pulled the needles out himself. A whileter, Marina came upstairs with a tray of food, tiptoeing as she asked, ¡°Mrs. Chadwick asleep?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°She must be beaten.¡± Marina said sympathetically, ¡°Why even bother with an internship?¡± Howard knew she wanted to get her diploma, maybe even stay on at Bayridge Hospital, and get her medical license in a year by the normal process. She didn¡¯t have to work this hard, not if Enoch would just acknowledge her as his apprentice. But Enoch probably wasn¡¯t ready to reveal his whereabouts yet. Marina, could you make some inquiries at Bayridge Hospital tomorrow? See if they¡¯re giving her a hard time on purpose.¡± ¡°Sure thing. I¡¯ll just leave the food here for Mrs. Chadwick to eat when she wakes up. Howard nodded slightly, and after Marina left, he gently lifted Gwendolyn and ced her on the bed. She slept soundly, undisturbed by the movement. Gwendolyn woke up the next morning ravenous, her stomach growling. She felt refreshed but noticed something unusual. A warm body was next to hers. She slowly turned her head to see Howard¡¯s handsome face. She gasped. Sensing her, Howard shifted his arm. Gwendolyn quickly shut her eyes, pretending to sleep, her heart pounding.. ¡°Sleep in, and you¡¯ll bete for work,¡± said Howard, his morning voice rough and sexy. Gwendolyn couldn¡¯t pretend anymore and opened her eyes calmly, ¡°Good morning, Mr. Chadwick.¡± ¡°Do you ck out when you sleep?¡± He lounged by the bed, his questionced with implication. Blushing, Gwendolyn whispered, ¡°No, I¡¯m going to get ready now.¡± Behind her, Howard¡¯s pleasedughter followed. Gwendolyn nearly tripped over her feet, her face burning all the way to her neck. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, Mrs. Chadwick. Breakfast is ready.¡± Marina called out, the tableden with a nutritious spread. They arrived at the table fashionablyte. Marina asked with a smile, ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, did you enjoy your lunchbox yesterday? I¡¯ve made you another one today.¡± N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. Gwendolyn forced a stiff smile, lying, ¡°It was delicious.¡± That¡¯s great.¡± Marina packed her some high¨Cend fruit, ¡°Share these with your colleagues.¡± ¡°Will do.¡± Howard noticed her unease, and as Gwendolyn finished her meal and headed out, he said, ¡°Gwendolyn, tonight after work¡­¡± ¡°Yes?¡± She looked at him, puzzled. Chapter 53 Chapter 53 Chapter 53 Just shy of 8 a.m., Gwendolyn reached the hospital entrance. Out of nowhere, a figure darted forward. Scott intercepted her, gripping her wrist tightly. ¡°Gwendolyn, please forgive me.¡± ¡°Scott, let go of me.¡± Thest thing Gwendolyn expected was for Scott to cause a scene at the hospital. With the constant stream of people, all eyes were now on them. Tears rimmed his eyes, Scott dropped to his knees and pleaded, ¡°I don¡¯t care if you were the side chick, I just want you back. I can give you money. I know you got into Bayridge Hospital by pulling strings. Otherwise, a country girl like you, without connections or clout, how could you¡­¡± Passersby began to gossip and point at Gwendolyn, ¡°Shameless, ying the field.¡± ¡°The morals of the world are declining. Nowadays, even pretty young girls are looking for shortcuts.¡± Their words were encircling Gwendolyn, weighing her down. ¡°He¡¯s not my boyfriend.¡± Gwendolyn retorted sharply, ¡°Keep your hands off me, or I¡¯m calling the cops.¡± ¡°Someone talks some sense into her. Her name¡¯s Gwendolyn, an intern in the Acupuncture and Rehabilitation department, and she¡¯s my girlfriend. She¡¯s been fooling around with some rich old men, and I don¡¯t want her going down the wrong path.¡± Scott¡¯s eyes glittered with malice as he deliberately spread Gwendolyn¡¯s personal details. Mamie had said Gwendolyn was dumped by her sugar daddy, tarnishing her reputation and leaving her with nowhere to turn. He thought about his own recent misfortunes and felt nothing but resentment. Everything his family touched seemed to crumble, and he himself couldn¡¯t catch a break. ¡°Lady, you should be grateful for such a devoted boyfriend.¡± Gwendolyn was at a loss for words. In this day and age, it was far too easy to spread rumors about a beautiful woman. No one would waste their time seeking the truth. Just as she pulled out her phone to call the police, someone in the crowd knocked it out of her hand. ¡°Make way. Don¡¯t block the hospital entrance, clear out.¡± Several security guards called out, pushing the rubberneckers aside. ¡°Move along Good morning, Mr. Hamilton.¡± Sanford approached, bending down to pick up Gwendolyn¡¯s phone, his cold gaze resting on Scott. ¡°Causing a ruckus at the hospital entrance can get you detained,¡± he warned. Scott, with a stubborn tilt of his neck, retorted, ¡°Since when is talking to my girlfriend a crime?¡± N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. ¡°You¡¯re disrupting my employee¡¯s ability to work,¡± Sanford said with impatience, ¡°Security, take him to the security office and put him on the cklist.¡± ¡°Let go. Gwendolyn, you¡¯re something else, snagging yourself a new man so quickly.¡± Scott¡¯s comints were cut short as security led him away. Gwendolyn took a deep breath, her fingers trembling, a ze of anger kindling in her heart. Sanford extended his hand, offering her the phone. ¡°Thank you, Mr. Hamilton, Gwendolyn said, steadying her voice. ¡°I don¡¯t know what your deal is with that guy, but next time, don¡¯t bring your personal drama to the hospital,¡± Sanford admonished with a frown, ¡°It would be quite the embarrassment if Howard found out about this.¡± ¡°Understood.¡± Gwendolyn replied. ¡°Get to work,¡± Sanford said, feeling an unexined irritation at seeing her so distressed. ¡°Yes.¡± Gwendolyn stepped into the hospital, only to find Mamie waiting for her in the corridor. ¡°Gwendolyn, did you enjoy this morning¡¯s drama?¡± Mamie teased, her smile sultry, ¡°Scott is so smitten with you. Too bad his family is going bankrupt.¡± ¡°It was you who stirred him up.¡± Gwendolyn red at her coldly, ¡°What have I ever done to you?¡± Mamie¡¯s face hardened with scorn, ¡°Your very existence is an offense to me.¡± After all, how dare Gwendolyn, a girl from the sticks, be so pretty,petent, and well¨Cliked? She was supposed to be a nobody, a country bumpkin who¡¯d fade into the background. Why did she have to shine? Chapter 54 Chapter 54 Chapter 54 ¡°Gwendolyn, you¡¯re really in for it with the internship assessment next Monday, teased Mamie, her voiceced with a sneer, ¡°Without a mentor to hold your hand, you¡¯re practically out the door.¡± Gwendolyn didn¡¯t bat an eyelid, her icy gaze betraying none of the turmoil Mamie hoped to see. Instead, it was Mamie who shifted ufortably under the weight of Gwendolyn¡¯s serene stare. ¡°Let¡¯s make a bet, Gwendolyn.¡± Mamie¡¯s temper red, her ego bruised, ¡°We¡¯ll see who scores higher on the assessment. The loser packs her bags. You in?¡± Gwendolyn lifted her chin slightly, standing tall with a voice both soft and resolute, ¡°You¡¯re on. Loser leaves.¡± With a huff, Mamie stormed off. Book smarts were one thing, but practical exams were a whole different beast. Gwendolyn was toast. Gwendolyn made her way back to the locker room, gathered her things, and, as usual, headed to Room 2103. ¡°Today, I¡¯ll be giving you a massage to help with cirction,¡± she said, gently assisting Eve to lie down. Eve peered at her with a scrutinizing gaze before finally speaking coldly, ¡°Miss, you ought to have some self¨Crespect.¡± The hospital¡¯s rumor mill had been churning, and it hadn¡¯t taken much for Eve to catch wind of the gossip. ¡°Character is everything in our line of work.¡± She continued, her brow furrowed in distaste, ¡°Why lower yourself to being the other woman?¡± Gwendolyn continued her massage, pressing down on the necessary points in silence. Eve grew more agitated, ¡°There is no smoke without fire. Don¡¯t you dare get cozy with me to reach our Sanford. The Lopez family is a respectable family, and we don¡¯t wee women of your sort.¡± Gwendolyn paused, then looked up, her clear, defiant eyes meeting Eve¡¯s. Eve faltered, guilt seeping into her voice, ¡°I didn¡¯t mean anything by it.¡± Damn it, her cold exterior was cracking, and she actually felt a pang of sympathy for Gwendolyn. Silence spread through the room like a creeping vine. After half an hour of massage, Gwendolyn¡¯s hands were sore. 1/2 ? Breaking the silence, Eve awkwardly praised, ¡°You¡¯ve got better hands than Dr. Yates. You must¡¯ve put in a lot of effort.¡± ¡°Fancy some fruit?¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s voice was a soft murmur. Eve was about to boast about her refined pte when she instead said, ¡°I eat fruit, but only the finest, the premium stuff. None of that pesticideden market rubbish for me.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s voice was velvety as she fetched several ss containers from the locker room and swiftly returned to the hospital. Opening the boxes one by one, they revealed an array of top¨Ctier blueberries, cherries, pears, and pineapples. Recognizing the quality, Eve gave Gwendolyn a surprised nce, ¡°Does Bayridge Hospital pay its interns that well, or is it¡­¡± She observed Gwendolyn¡¯s clear¨Ceyed sincerity and practical nature, not the type to seek out a sugar daddy. ¡°My family prepared them,¡± Gwendolyn exined. Not wanting the fruit to go to waste or to share it with her petty colleagues, she decided to offer the to this temperamental olddy. Eve nodded, picking up a fork and beginning to eat, ¡°Women should eat plenty of fruit. Good for the skin and the body. When I was young. N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. Gwendolyn sat quietly, listening to her stories, her mind drifting. A blueberry popped into her mouth, and she chewed reflexively, its sweetness flooding her pte. ¡°Don¡¯t take life so seriously, girl. My granddaughter doesn¡¯t have a care in the world,¡± Eve said, putting down her fork, ¡°Gifts blind the eyes. I won¡¯t give you a hard time anymore. Eve¡¯s resolve had melted. Gwendolyn looked at her and allowed herself a slow, gentle smile. True to her word, Eve didn¡¯t hassle her for the rest of the day. Gwendolyn¡¯s work was simplified, almost leisurely. At six in the evening, her shift ended. Then, Gwendolyn¡¯s phone rang, and Marina¡¯s anxious cries came through, ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, Mr. Chadwick¡¯s been in an ident. He¡¯s in critical condition.¡± Hearing it, Gwendolyn¡¯s body turned ice¨Ccold, and her heart clenched in agony. Chapter 55 Chapter 55 Chapter 55 Where is he?¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s voice trembled as she asked. He¡¯s at Bayridge Hospital, in the ER.¡± Clutching her phone, Gwendolyn dashed towards the emergency room like a madwoman. The wind howled past her ears, and it seemed as if dark clouds were pressing down upon her, a whirlwind of dreadful possibilities spinning in her mind. ¡°Why is he in the ER?¡± ¡°Is he going to die?¡± ¡°Mrs. Chadwick.¡± Marina caught sight of her and burst into tears, ¡°I don¡¯t know what happened, Mr. Chadwick just started coughing up blood.¡± ¡°How long has he been in there?¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s limbs were icy, a cold sweat breaking out on her back. ¡°Only a few minutes.¡± The light was still on above the emergency room. ¡°Coughing up blood? What could that mean?¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s thoughts were in chaos, wishing she could check his body herself. ¡°Marina, stay calm,¡± Gwendolyn said, trying tofort her, but her own heart was pounding with fear. Soon after, Howard¡¯s family had arrived. Roselind and Jeannie peppered the room with anxious questions, while Jameson looked particrly grave. ¡°How can he be in the hospital out of the blue? He was getting better with Enoch¡¯s apprentice taking care of him,¡± Roselind paced back and forth, fretting, ¡°What did we overlook?¡± ¡°Mom, I¡¯m scared.¡± Jeannie clung to Roselind, crying uncontrobly. She remembered the night Howard had been in a car ident, the whole family in turmoil and pain, waiting outside the emergency room. She had thought those dark days would nevere again. ¡°It¡¯s okay. It¡¯ll be okay this time too,¡± Roselind said, her whole body shaking as she gently patted Jeannie¡¯s back. Gwendolyn stood silently to the side. Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org. Two hourster, the light above the emergency room went off. Everyone crowded forward as the doctor emerged, mask in hand, and announced, Just a case of a sensitive stomach and food poisoning, nothing serious.¡± A collective sigh of relief swept through the group. Howard was wheeled out on a gurney, conscious but pale. ¡°Howard, are you in any pain anywhere else?¡± ¡°No, I¡¯m fine.¡± Replying, Howard was pushed into room 2106. ¡°How could he get food poisoning?¡± Marina asked guiltily, ¡°Could something I cooked have been poisonous?¡± ¡°Marina, it¡¯s not your fault. I carelessly ate some expired nuts,¡± Howard reassured her. ¡°Howard, don¡¯t scare us like that again. I thought I was going to die of fright,¡± Jeannie said with red¨C rimmed eyes. ¡°Yeah.¡± Howard looked past them to the door where Gwendolyn stood, her eyes also red. He knew she hadn¡¯t taken his words from that morning to heart. ¡°You guys head home. I just want to catch some sleep. Gwendolyn can stay with me. though.¡± With Howard having made his wishes clear, Roselind had no choice but to leave. ¡°We¡¯lle to see you tomorrow.¡± They left reluctantly, and the room fell silent once more. Gwendolyn locked the door behind them and, with pursed lips, walked over to him, silently taking his wrist in her hand. She was feeling for a pulse. His heartbeat was strong and steady, surely that¡¯s not a sign of food poisoning. Her eyes, clear and questioning, demanded an exnation. Howard touched his nose and said, ¡°Just putting on a show for Bainbridge.¡± ¡°Mr. Chadwick, you scared the daylights out of everyone,¡± Gwendolyn frowned, disapproving, ¡°Food poisoning, what¡¯s the point?¡± Howard gave a wry smile, ¡°Bainbridge is suspicious. He won¡¯t believe I¡¯ve simply got food. poisoning. Instead, he¡¯ll think our branch of the family is trying to hide my real condition, hence the food poisoning story.¡± ¡°And now, the doctor he¡¯s bribed will tell him I¡¯m suffering organ failure, that my days are numbered.¡± Gwendolyn was puzzled, ¡°What¡¯s the benefit in that?¡± Chapter 55 ¡°No benefit,¡± Howard looked at her earnestly, ¡°Dr. Gwen, I just wanted to see you in daylight too.¡± And to see who else dared toy a finger on his woman. Chapter 56 Chapter 56 Chapter 56 Gwendolyn¡¯s heart fluttered with a mixture of anticipation and warmth at the words. ¡°Don¡¯t joke about this.¡± Howard sighed with a hint of resignation, ¡°Alright. I¡¯ve beenid up in the hospital with a nasty bug, and Bainbridge is getting cockler by the day, slipping up more than ever. Wait till Grandpa¡¯s 70th birthday bash, I¡¯ve got a little ¡®present¡® for them.¡± He was plotting to give Bainbridge a false sense of security, to get him to sign a bet¨Cthepany deal without a second thought. Gwendolyn poured him a ss of warm water. Taking the ss, Howard took a sip and said, ¡°You head home tonight, bring your medical kit over. We¡¯ll have our acupuncture sessions here in the hospital.¡± ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I¡­¡± Gwendolyn hesitated. ¡°I know.¡± His eyes were deep, seeing right through her, ¡°You don¡¯t want our rtionship out in the open. Tomorrow, I¡¯ll make sure you¡¯re officially in charge of this ward.¡± Without further questions, Gwendolyn nodded. ¡°Go home. The driver¡¯s waiting outside. Be safe out there. It¡¯ste.¡± said Howard. ¡°I¡¯ll be off then, goodbye.¡± She was exhausted from a night full of shocks and surprises. Shedding herb coat, Gwendolyn stepped out where her driver, Cliff, was waiting. ¡°Mrs. Chadwick.¡± Greeting, he opened the car door, and she thanked him with a nod. From a distance, the click of a camera captured her as she got into the car. The next day at the medical department was like a pot of boiling water, with rumors bubbling up everywhere. The interns were buzzing with gossip. Gwendolyn noticed as soon as she arrived. ¡°Chadwick? Which other Chadwick could it be in Bayridge City?¡± ¡°Exactly, he specifically asked for the most beautiful and professional intern from the acupuncture recovery department. Guess why he wants the prettiest one?¡± ¡°Young, wealthy heirs¡­ they¡¯re all about a romantic fling, aren¡¯t they?¡± The young nurses could hardly contain their excitement. Seeing Mamie and Polly primped and primed, ready to impress, Gwendolyn felt a twinge of amusement. All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. 12:38 Polly, you go first. Mack was always looking out for his niece, Polly, who eagerly agreed Prancing around like a proud peacock, she headed upstairs. Mamie praised her openly but Inwardly scoffed at the idea. ¡°You won¡¯t be the one tond the good fortune,¡± she sniped at Gwendolyn, who was busying herself and paid no mind. Before long, Polly came running down in tears, her makeup smeared. ¡°Polly, what happened?¡± ¡°He grilled me about angina, asking where to ce the needles. How would I know? I¡¯m just an intern.¡± She sobbed, struggling for breath, ¡°He humiliated me, saying how did I even get into this hospital?¡± Gwendolyn fought to keep her lips from curling up into a smile. Mack frowned, ¡°Mamie, your turn.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Mamie strutted forward, confident she was no empty¨Cheaded beauty like Polly. She knew the basics inside out. This was her chance to soar. Rumors said that Howard was already married and childless, but what did it matter to her? She was after wealth and status. Room 2106. Howard, bored out of his mind, was fiddling with a jigsaw puzzle of the world map, ignoring the sound of the door opening. Mack hade up with Mamie. ¡°Mr. Howard. This is Mamie, a beauty with brains,¡± Mack bowed and scraped, eager to please. The Chadwick Group¡¯s annual donations to Bayridge Hospital were vital, and he couldn¡¯t afford to offend such a patron. Howard looked up, giving her a brief nce. Mamie froze, her cheeks a such a looker. eyes filled with infatuation. She didn¡¯t expect him to be Volunteering herself, she said, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I¡¯m consistently top in my ss. You can quiz me on anything. I¡¯m well¨Cversed in the fundamentals.¡± Howard tossed the puzzle aside, frowning, ¡°Do you have body odor?¡± Chapter 57 Chapter 57 Chapter 57 ¡°What the heck?¡± Mamie asked in confusion. N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. ¡°Seriously? Wearing perfume in the hospital, you trying to mask body odor or something?¡± Howard¡¯s words were anything but courteous, a sh of harshness and rebellion in his eyes. ¡°Or do you think this is some sort of nightclub?¡± ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I¡¯m sorry, and it won¡¯t happen again,¡± Mamie said, filled with humiliation, ¡°I¡¯ve had dealings with your sister Jeannie before, and I hope you can give me a chance.¡± Howard frowned in disgust. The way ¡°Mr. Chadwick¡± fell from her lips sounded utterly revolting. Especially knowing the things she did to Gwendolyn. ¡°Mack, get me the intern files. I¡¯ll pick them myself.¡± ¡°Right away.¡± Mack, belly protruding, bustled back and forth, cing a stack of files in front of Howard. The air in the ward was tense, Mamie standing to one side like a statue. ¡°This one, Gwendolyn, always top of her ss, pretty as a picture too. Why didn¡¯t you bring her along, Mack?¡± Mamie choked back her frustration, feeling a sharp pain in her chest. Always Gwendolyn. ¡°Yes, I¡¯ll get her.¡± Mack, sweating from his forehead, hurried off and soon brought Gwendolyn along. When Gwendolyn entered, Howard looked up briefly, his lips curling nonchntly, ¡°Quite the looker, indeed.¡± Gwendolyn suppressed a smile, watching his affected demeanor. This was Mr. Chadwick¡¯s idea of ¡°fair and square.¡± Mamie finally lost it and blurted out, ¡°She¡¯s just a rookie, not a full¨Cfledged doctor. How can she be in charge of a VIP like you?¡± ¡°Zip it,¡± Mack warned, displeased. ¡°Gwendolyn.¡± Howard¡¯s eyes were dark, his thin lips carrying a hint of a smile, ¡°Thisdy¡¯s perfume is too strong, disinfeet her with some alcohol, will you?¡± ¡°Sure thing.¡± A sweet satisfaction flooded Gwendolyn as she spritzed Mamie liberally with alcohol. Gwendolyn, you¡­ ¡°What a tramp,¡± Mamie thought, ¡°Always flirting with men.¡± Everyone out, she can stay.¡± Howardmanded. Alright. Mamie, let¡¯s go.¡± Mack pulled Mamie out the door. What a disgrace, wearing perfume. Was she that desperate for a man? Once they left, Gwendolyn couldn¡¯t help butugh. ¡°Feeling good?¡± he asked quietly. ¡°Yeah,¡± She nodded, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, were you sticking up for me?¡± ¡°What else?¡± He leaned against the bedpost, his hospital gown partly unbuttoned, revealing his sexy skin, ¡°If I hadn¡¯t shown up, they would¡¯ve walked all over you!¡± ¡°No way. I¡¯ll beat her in next Monday¡¯s assessment.¡± ¡°I¡¯ll be watching.¡± After Mamie stormed out of the ward, she couldn¡¯t contain her anger and vented in the ss group chat, ¡°Gwendolyn¡¯s fallen low, hooking up with some rich, influential patient in the hospital, probably found herself another sugar daddy. And I heard it¡¯s someone from the Chadwick family.¡± ¡°Appearances can be deceiving, huh? Didn¡¯t think she was so easy behind her saintly. facade.¡± The ss group chat quickly erupted with messages. ¡°She¡¯s climbed the socialdder, even left the ss group.¡± ¡°Did you hear the Scotts are going bankrupt? Is that true?¡± Mamie tapped on her phone screen, saying, ¡°Wouldn¡¯t be surprised if it was Gwendolyn getting her rich old man to do it. Scott¡¯s so generous. If it were me, I¡¯d make sure Gwendolyn paid.¡± After her rant, seeing everyone trash¨Ctalk Gwendolyn made her feel better. Come next week¡¯s internship assessment, she¡¯d make sure Gwendolyn was out. At the Chadwick Manor. Bainbridge double¨Cchecked the news from the hospital, asking, ¡°Is it really organ failure? He won¡¯tst a month?¡± ¡°Mr. Bainbridge, it¡¯s the absolute truth.¡± Bainbridge was over the moon, barely containing his glee. ¡°Howard thought he could fool me with a food poisoning excuse¡± Chapter 58 Chapter 58 Chapter 58 ¡°I can¡¯t wait to see the look on Howard¡¯s face when he¡¯s utterly defeated,¡± he sneered with devious pleasure, ¡°Send an invitation for the groundbreaking ceremony over to him, and make sure he knows his attendance is mandatory.¡± He wanted Howard to be there, to witness his moment of triumph. Of course, Mr. Bainbridge.¡± ¡°No need to keep an eye on the hospital anymore. I don¡¯t want him catching on to us.¡± ¡°Understood.¡± ¡°And one more thing¡­¡± Bainbridge chuckled, ¡°Get a hold of Summit Corp¡¯s project manager, Larkin. Tell him I¡¯ve signed that wager deal.¡± He was staking his twenty percent shareholding on the sess of the ¡°Utopia Skylines Project.¡± If Utopia Skylines waspleted without a hitch, the Chadwick Group would soar to new heights. Any mishaps, though, would be a blow solely borne by the Chadwick Group. But failure was not an option in Bainbridge¡¯s mind. After issuing his orders, Bainbridge couldn¡¯t resist popping open a bottle of champagne to celebrate his cunning n. The bubbly drink made for a refreshing start to the day. Monday came around in no time. It¡¯s the intern assessment day at Bayridge Hospital. Word of the wager between Mamie and Gwendolyn had spread through the corridors like wildfire. Mamie was under the tutge of a very responsible doctor and was performing exceptionally well. Gwendolyn, on the other hand, was left to menial tasks without a mentor to guide her. It seemed she didn¡¯t stand a chance. ¡°It¡¯s just wishful thinking on her part. The hospital ain¡¯t like school where you can ace a test just by hitting the books,hard,¡± the gossip went around. ¡°She thinks she¡¯s all that,¡± Polly said with a tinge of jealousy, ¡°Always fussing over the patients in Room 2106, acting like she wants to tuck them into bed herself.¡± ¡®That¡¯s not the half of it, and I heard there¡¯s been some hugging and coziness. If she loses, she¡¯ll have to slink back to school with her tail between her legs.¡± Gwendolyn stood in a corner, tuning out the remarks. She remembered Mr. White¡¯s words about the assessment, and it was all about pinpointing the right spots and diagnosing the basic symptoms. Gwendolyn, there¡¯s still time to back out,¡± Mamie said with overconfidence, ¡°Today¡¯s examiners are Dr. Yates and Dr. Ladd. They¡¯re both quite strict, and Dr. Ladd is my mentor. Just kneel and admit you¡¯re not as good as me, and I might let you off easy.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s cool gaze flickered over her as she sneered, ¡°Are you still dreaming? You can go back to bed.¡± ¡°We¡¯ll see how tough you talkter.¡± Mamie retorted. Nine o¡¯clock struck. The examiners entered the room, and the assessment began. Each intern faced a mannequin, the first step being to locate the right points. All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. Dr. Yates was stern, his presence on the stage devoid of any smile, his voice cold, ¡°The Acupuncture and Rehabilitation department is one of the most renowned at Bayridge Hospital. Fail this assessment, and you¡¯re out of the department.¡± He was celebrated for his miraculous healing skills and held a prestigious position at Bayridge Hospital. Rumor had it, that he had crossed paths with the legendary Enoch in his younger days. Dr. Ladd, in contrast, was more approachable but deferred to Dr. Yates. Everyone tensed up. ¡°All your little movements, I can see them. The assessment starts now.¡± As the questions cranked up the heat, many interns started to sweat, their hands. trembling as they punctured the mannequins with needles, unsure of their uracy. Even Mamie, who had been doing well, clenched her teeth, barely keeping up. Only one intern remained calm, her movements fluid and precise, fast and urate. Each point was hit with meticulous care. Her needling technique was mystifying, carrying an indescribable grace. Dr. Yates¡® attention was soon captured by her, his face softening as he approached. He strolled over, tossing her a challenge meticulously masked within his question. The other interns groaned/and this was beyond the sybus. Gwendolyn pursed her lips, her execution steadfast and unflustered. Mamie nced over and was struck by disbelief and shock. Chapter 59 Chapter 59 Chapter 59 Dr. Yates nodded with satisfaction and asked, ¡°What¡¯s the treatment for an asthma attack?¡± This was no longer about locating pressure points, and it was a direct, one¨Con¨Cone consultation. Gwendolyn nced at him and earnestly replied, ¡°Main points would be the base of the skull and the diaphragm control point. If it¡¯s cold¨Cinduced asthma, pair it with¡­ For heat¨Cinduced,bine with. As she spoke, her hands moved deftly, inserting needles with a precision that spoke of both replenishing and releasing techniques. Dr. Yates even found inspiration in her methods, reminiscent of the almost mythical Enoch¡¯s techniques. Rumor had it that Waldo was Enoch¡¯s disciple, trained only by Howard, and shunned other patients. Was it arrogance, or fear of being exposed as a fraud? ¡°And for infertility?¡± he inquired further. All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. ¡°Infertility can roughly be divided into four categories. If it¡¯s due to kidney deficiency and womb chill, then the points are If it¡¯s a case of liver energy congestion¡­ She spoke with enthusiasm, her beautiful face seeming to glow, which made Mamie turn pale with panic ¡°I haven¡¯t heard of this method before. How effective is it in practice?¡± Dr. Yates, obsessed with medicine, was utterly engrossed. ¡°I haven¡¯t treated it myself,¡± Gwendolyn admitted, a touch embarrassed. ¡°How about youe to work with me then? Your knowledge is sound, and you¡¯re nearly ready to run your own clinic.¡± ¡°Absolutely.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s eyes curved into a smile as she agreed. The others looked on with mixed emotions. Dr. Yates rarely took on interns, and Gwendolyn had hit the jackpot. Recalling the bet between Mamie and Gwendolyn, they looked at Mamie with pity The scores from the internship assessment were announced on the spot. Gwendolyn was, without a doubt, first. While Mamie, crumbling under pressure, failed to pass. ¡°Assessment over. Mack will handle the follow¨Cup arrangements.¡± Dr. Yates and Dr. Ladd left soon after. The Interns whispered among themselves, their looks towards Gwendolyn shifting from disdain to admiration and envy. Gwendolyn, you really had us fooled with that bet, ¡°Mamle spat through clenched teeth, ¡°Enjoying your victory now, aren¡¯t you?¡± ¡°Actually, you¡¯re the one who¡¯s been after me,¡± Gwendolyn replied coolly, ¡°Fair¡¯s fair.¡± ¡°Gwendolyn, we were college roommates. Can¡¯t you be a big person?¡± Mamiemented her financial lifeline at stake with Scott bankrupt and no way to repay her online loans. ¡°If the tables were turned today, you¡¯d be gloating and telling me to get lost.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s face was expressionless as she spoke. ¡®I¡¯ll go. This is on you, Gwendolyn.¡± Mamie said bitterly. A murmur rose from the crowd, ¡°Even without Gwendolyn, Mamie would¡¯ve had to go for failing.¡± Mamie, hearing this, shot a venomous look at the speaker and left in humiliation. Gwendolyn let out a deep breath of relief. She was eager to share the good news with Howard. Her steps light, she made her way to room 2106. Howard looked up at footsteps in the corridor. Seeing her face, he said, ¡°You look happy. First ce then?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Gwendolyn nodded sweetly, tilting her chin as if asking for praise. the sound of Howard couldn¡¯t help but reach out and scratch her chin. Gwendolyn blushed at the unexpected gesture. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, why are you treating me like a cat?¡± Her voice was soft, and indeed, she seemed very cat¨Clike. ¡°So, do you see yourself as a house cat or a little wildcat?¡± Howard asked leisurely, watching her. ¡°Do you prefer house cats or wildcats?¡± She was in such a good mood that she even joked with him. Howard¡¯s eyes deepened, his Adam¡¯s apple bobbing slightly. That night, she had been like a carefree wildcat in the spring. ¡°I like both.¡± replied Howard.. Gwendolyn felt her ears heat up under his intense gaze and quickly said, ¡°I gotta go.¡± Chapter 60 Chapter 60 Chapter 60 Alright. Meanwhile, at Bayridge University, an anonymous post was causing quite a stir on the school¡¯s forum, under the title ¡°Exposing the Medical Department¡¯s Sweetheart, The Sordid Tale of a Homewrecker and Sugar Babies.¡± The post went viral in no time. It was filled with surreptitiously taken photos, showing Gwendolyn getting into numerous luxury cars. There were also photos of her kissing a ¡°patient¡± at the hospital and hugging him. Both faces were clear, but Howard¡¯s handsome features were particrly striking. The anonymous poster continued their usations, ¡°During her internship, Gwendolyn used her position to seduce a wealthy married man. Above are the photos of the man, Howard. It¡¯smon knowledge that Howard is married now. Previously, she¡¯s been entangled with many men. One night, after a ss get¨Ctogether, she got drunk and left with a stranger, keeping things ambiguous with medical student Scott. She¡¯s living off schrships while wearing designerbels.¡± Scott himself came forward to testify, ¡°Gwendolyn is a whore! She¡¯s after my money, and then trying to climb the socialdder. When she wanted to dump me, she used her sugar daddy¡¯s influence to bankrupt my family.¡± The post exploded with tens of thousands of clicks and thousands ofments, prompting the university to take it very seriously. Gwendolyn was summoned to the dean¡¯s office. Dean Mack looked at her with an inquisitive squint, ¡°Gwendolyn, you¡¯ve really outdone yourself this time. ¡°It¡¯s not just me you¡¯ve gotta worry about. The big shots at the board and the hospital have already made up their minds. Take a look.¡± Gwendolyn took the phone from him, her expression turning grave as she scrolled. through the forum post. ¡°I didn¡¯t do any of this.¡± The intimate photos were misinterpreted, a matter of angles. How could she possibly have been involved with Mr. Chadwick while sober? ¡°The tech team verified the photos are real. The school is asking you toe back and exin everything, and you¡¯re suspended from your internship.¡± Mack spoke impatiently, ¡°Now get out of here.¡± ¡°Mack, I¡­¡± ¡°Out. You¡¯re tarnishing our hospital¡¯s reputation.¡± His words stung. Gwendolyn clenched her fists tightly and left the office. She checked her phone multiple 12:39 times, almost certain that Mamie was behind the post. As luck would have it, there was Mamle, holding a box of her belongings,ing straight toward Gwendolyn, and purposely bumping into her. ¡°Gwendolyn, I¡¯m down on my luck, and now so are you,¡± she sneered maliciously, ¡°And I¡¯ve got a little surprise for you. See thatdy over there?¡± She pointed to a sharp¨Cfeatured, middle¨Caged woman at the end of the corridor. With that, she dropped her box on the floor and began shouting in the busy hospital hallway. ¡°Everybody,e take a look. Here¡¯s Dr. Gwendolyn, the one seducing married men. Better keep an eye on your husbands, or this young beauty will snatch them away, and you¡¯ll have nowhere to cry.¡± Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org. ¡°Yeah. She¡¯s got no morals.¡± Polly, surrounded by a few interns, egged on the chaos, enjoying the spectacle. ¡°We can¡¯t have her in our department. She¡¯s blown up the Bayridge forum. She¡¯s the other woman.¡± ¡°Fire her.¡± They led the charge, and the onlookers started to join in the uproar. The middle¨Caged woman pushed Gwendolyn hard, ¡°It¡¯s vixens like you that ruin families. Homewrecker, you deserve to die.¡± She viciously grabbed Gwendolyn¡¯s hair, ready to p her. Gwendolyn, however, swiftly grabbed the woman¡¯s wrist with a deft twist, gaining the upper hand. Just as she was about to shake off this frenzieddy, a familiar deep voice cut through the noise.. ¡°Who the hell is calling my wife a homewrecker?¡± Not far off, a strikingly handsome man. sat in a wheelchair, his voice cold as ice. Gwendolyn slowly turned, shock painting her features as she locked eyes with Howard. For the first time since she knew Howard, she heard him swear. Chapter 61 Chapter 61 Chapter 61 Cliff stepped forward, gently but firmly prying the distressed woman away from themotion. ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, are you alright?¡± he asked with a respectful tone. Mrs. Chadwick? Gwendolyn is Mrs. Chadwick? The crowd¡¯s eyes widened in shock, their gazes turning to her with a mix of awe and disbelief. ¡°Wait, they¡¯re married?¡± ¡°How on Earth is Gwendolyn Mrs. Chadwick of the Chadwick family? And what if she decides to take revenge on us?¡± Polly¡¯s friends whispered amongst themselves, their voices trembling with fear. Howard, maneuvering his wheelchair closer, took Gwendolyn¡¯s cold hand and warned the onlookers, ¡°She¡¯s my wife, not some mistress. Anyone spreading lies will be hearing from ourwyers.¡± Mamie¡¯s belongings ttered to the ground as she went limp with shock. The Chadwick family was a name known to all in Bayridge City, titans of finance and high society. And Gwendolyn had married Mr. Chadwick. ¡°Open your eyes and see clearly.¡± Jeannie burst through the crowd, thermos in hand. ¡°This is my sister¨Cinw. She and my brother are legally wed. For those of you who¡¯ve been calling her a mistress, shame on you.¡± Her indignation was palpable as she shielded Gwendolyn. ¡°Jeannie,¡± Gwendolyn called out softly, ¡°I¡¯m fine.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t be scared, Gwendolyn. I¡¯ve seen that nasty post online, and it¡¯s all lies,¡± Jeannie dered loudly, ¡°You¡¯re all gossiping about Gwendolyn riding in fancy cars. Our family garage is full of them, and what¡¯s so strange about her using any one of them?¡± ¡°You are so boring, and I¡¯ll be taking names, and you¡¯ll regret crossing us.¡± ? Her fierce loyalty silenced the bystanders, who quickly scattered to avoid further wrath. Polly bit her lip, her face ashen. She had inadvertently crossed the Chadwicks. ¡°I¡¯m so sorry, Gwendolyn.¡± ¡°Please forgive us, Gwendolyn. It was all Polly and Mamie¡¯s doing. We never meant to target you. Polly said if we didn¡¯t listen to her, her uncle Mack would make our lives difficult at work.¡± ¡°Really, we¡¯re begging you. We need our jobs. Please don¡¯t hold this against us.¡± N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. Polly¡¯s cronies flipped sides, apologizing profusely. Polly¡¯s expression darkened further as she red at the crestfallen Mamie. The middle¨Caged woman stammered in fear, ¡°It was her who called you the other woman.¡± ¡°A bunch of spineless cowards.¡± Jeannie held Gwendolyn¡¯s other hand and said, ¡°Gwendolyn, you could decide how to handle this. We have your back.¡± Polly¡¯s face lost even more color at the thought of Gwendolyn seeking retribution. Shivering, Polly urged, ¡°Mamie, speak up. Didn¡¯t you say you knew Miss Chadwick? Please, plead our case.¡± Mack was a low¨Cranking official, and he wouldn¡¯t dare offend the Chadwicks. Jeannie narrowed her eyes at the mention, ¡°You know me? Who do you think you are?¡± she scoffed at Mamie, ¡°And that bag? Looks like a knock¨Coff to me.¡± Humiliation washed over Mamie. ¡°So, it was all lies.¡± Polly, livid, pped Mamie across the face, ¡°You shameless bitch!¡± Mamie clutched her cheek, swaying on her feet, her mind a whirlwind of panic. She wanted nothing more than to feign fainting and escape the ordeal. ¡°If you even dare pass out, I¡¯ll wake you up with my medical skills,¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s icy voice cut through themotion, ¡°And make sure you spend a lifetime regretting it.¡± Mamie¡¯s face turned white, and then, with a thud, she dropped to her knees, ¡°Gwendolyn, I was blinded by jealousy, and that¡¯s why I did all those stupid things. I¡¯m so sorry.¡± she wailed. Chapter 62 Chapter 62 Chapter 62 Gwendolyn hung her head low as she faced Mamie, her voice tinged with frustration, ¡°This is the fourth time, Mamie. You teamed up with Scott at the alumni gathering to y me for a fool. On the first day of my internship, you stirred the pot, leaving me out in the cold. Then you had Scott cause a scene at the hospital, tarnishing my reputation. And now today¡­¡± ¡°It¡¯s actually five times.¡± Howard interjected with a dispassionate tone, ¡°Don¡¯t forget the post on the college forum she orchestrated.¡± His eyes were like shards of ice. Mamie felt as though she had plunged into an icy abyss, kneeling in a blinding white snowfield, falling into endless darkness. ¡°Bitch,¡± Jeannie eximed, her face flushed with anger, ¡°People like her should be behind bars.¡± ¡°I¡¯m so sorry, Mr. Chadwick. I¡¯m sorry, so very sorry.¡± Mamie was groveling, her forehead nearly touching the ground, ¡°Please, have mercy on me.¡± Howard looked at Gwendolyn, worried she might go soft. A person like Mamie wouldn¡¯t learn her lesson. Given the chance, she¡¯d onlye back with a vengeance. ¡°Mamie. I won¡¯t stoop to your level of revenge, but you must pay for your actions,¡± Gwendolyn stated calmly, ¡°I will gather evidence and let thew deal with you.¡± ¡°Gwendolyn. We were college roommates, how can you be so heartless?¡± Mamie¡¯s cries were shrill with desperation, ¡°You must have enjoyed watching me make a fool of myself.¡± ¡°We could have coexisted peacefully, but it was you who kept trying to hurt me,¡± Gwendolyn replied. A sense of hopelessness washed over Mamie, as she resigned to her fate, ¡°So what if you¡¯ve got people backing you up? I bet you even had a hand in ruining Scott¡¯s family business. I never imagined I wouldn¡¯t be able to outy you, Gwendolyn.¡± ¡°You¡¯re being so unreasonable,¡± Jeannie interjected with disgust, ¡°Always looking for a fight. Gwendolyn has no interest in your drama.¡± ¡°Get out, and wait for the subpoena from the court.¡± Mamie¡¯s heart seethed with rage as she stooped to pick up her belongings and stormed off, her eyes aze with fury. She was not willing to give up, but at that moment, all she could do was take her things N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. and leave. The corridor fell silent. Gwendolyn nced at Polly and the others, then gently ced her hand on Howard¡¯s wheelchair, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, let me take you back to your room.¡± Howard¡¯e face was stern, and he didn¡¯t respond. Instead, he spoke to Jeannie, ¡°Please clear things up with the school. I¡¯ll rmend that the Bayridge University forum implement a real¨Cname policy. Cliff, take that middle¨Caged woman to the police station.¡± ¡°Right away, sir.¡± ¡°No problem, leave it to me. I¡¯ll clear my sister¨Cinw¡¯s name.¡± Jeannie assured her, then handed a thermos to Gwendolyn, ¡°Gwendolyn, please take good care of Howard, Mom made you some soup.¡± ¡°Okay, got it.¡± Gwendolyn took the thermos carefully. ¡°I¡¯ll be off then, call me if you need anything. You shouldn¡¯t have to put up with any trouble here at the hospital.¡± After Jeannie left her with a few words of caution, Gwendolyn held the thermos in one hand and reached out to push Howard¡¯s wheelchair with the other. But Howard had already engaged the automatic drive, and the chair started moving forward, leaving Gwendolyn¡¯s hand hanging in the air. She caught up quickly and squeezed into the elevator just before the doors closed. ¡°Mr. Chadwick.¡± Her heart was pounding like a drum, ¡°Are you upset with me?¡± Gwendolyn couldn¡¯t fathom what might be bothering him, He lifted his gaze, his look cold and piercing, ¡°Gwendolyn, would you really rather be ndered and bullied than tell them that you¡¯re my wife?¡± Chapter 63 Chapter 63 Chapter 63 Gwendolyn was caught off guard by his question, rendered momentarily speechless. She had never considered leveraging Howard¡¯s influence, especially since the Chadwick family was tightening its grip, making life increasingly difficult for Howard. ¡°Gwendolyn, am I really that unimpressive?¡± Howard asked a hint of challenge in his voice. ¡°No, Mr. Chadwick,¡± she replied, stumbling over her words, inexperienced in the art of soothing male egos. The elevator dinged at the 21st floor, and Howard maneuvered his wheelchair out with unwavering determination. Gwendolyn had to jog to catch up, following him into the hospital room. ¡°Mr. Chadwick,¡± she called out, her face flushed with emotion. ¡°How could you ever be unimpressive? I was just worried about being a burden to you.¡± He turned to face her, a probing gaze meeting her earnest eyes. ¡°Mr. Chadwick,¡± Gwendolyn continued, ¡°I¡¯m just an ordinary girl, and you¡¯re like something out of a storybook. Associating with me would be beneath you.¡± Raised in a small town, she had never encountered such a dazzling man. To her, he was a lifeline, the kind soul who showed her the bright lights of the city beyond her humble vige, a treasure she held dear. ¡°I don¡¯t want people to gossip about you taking in a country girl. If our marriage is destined to end from the start, how could I let it tarnish your reputation?¡± Her voice was filled with resolute strength. Howard¡¯s hands clenched tightly on the wheelchair. At that moment, time seemed to stand still, the world hushed except for the thunderous beating of his heart. ¡°Who¡¯s to say I¡¯m any better?¡± Howard¡¯s voice was rough with emotion, ¡°They call me the barren cripple, and you the vige girl. As they say, a match made in heaven. Who¡¯s superior now?¡± ¡°Mr. Chadwick¡­¡± Gwendolyn looked at him, astonished. ¡°Gwendolyn, we¡¯re equals,¡± he said, his sharp eyes softening with a rare gentleness. He sensed the deep¨Cseated insecurity within her and it pained him. ¡°I¡¯m sorry,¡± she murmured, downcast. ¡°Hand me the ointment from the drawer.¡± Right away. She hurried to get the ointment and handed it to him. Howard opened It. squeezing out a ribbon of white cream, looking up at her. ¡°Extend your hands.¡± hemanded. Gwendolyn did as she was told, revealing the angry red scratches on her palms, the marks of that middle¨Caged woman¡¯s nails. The pain was just starting to settle in, a burning sensation that grew more intense by the minute. Howard applied the ointment to her wounds, spreading it gently, the coolness a relief. Gwendolyn watched him, thinking how wonderful it would be if there were no agreements, no pretense. ¡°All done.¡± He ced the ointment back into the pocket of her coat. ¡°I should go see Dr. Yates now.¡± said Gwendolyn. ¡°Go ahead.¡± He had his own scores to settle. As Gwendolyn stepped out of the hospital room, she saw Mack fawning and Polly standing anxiously to one side. ¡°Gwendolyn, I was blind to your worth. Please forgive me. No more menial tasks for you. From now on, you¡¯ll only assist Dr. Yates,¡± Mack said with a sycophantic grin, his plump cheeks quivering. ¡°Gwendolyn, I¡¯m so sorry. It was all Mamie¡¯s doing. From now on, I¡¯ll steer clear of you,¡± Polly pleaded, on the verge of tears. Gwendolyn watched their performance in silence before replying, ¡°You¡¯re not fit to be doctors. Now, excuse me, I have work to do.¡± She walked past them without another word. Polly¡¯s tears remained on her cheeks. ¡°Mack, will she retaliate?¡± Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org. Mack¡¯s face soured, ¡°She¡¯s the least of our worries.¡± Before Polly could feel relieved, he added, ¡°But Howard won¡¯t let this slide.¡± Howard was never one to be crossed. At that moment, as Gwendolyn walked away, her path was set on a new, unforeseen course. Chapter 64 Chapter 64 Chapter 64 Bayridge University¡¯s online forum was buzzing with scandal and spection. Gossip about the drama at Bayridge Hospital had not yet reached the campus. ¡°Did you hear? Gwendolyn might get the boot from Bayridge Hospital.¡± ¡°I bet she only got that internship by sleeping her way to the top. The school¡¯s doing a deep dive, and she might even get expelled.¡± ¡°That¡¯s not even a question, man. It¡¯s all but confirmed.¡± ¡°She acts all high and mighty, but who knows how many guys she¡¯s been with.¡± The online debates were fiery. Then, out of the blue, Jeannie posted under her real name. She was a Bayridge University alum, and her ount was well¨Cknown. She dropped a bombshell photo ¨C Howard and Gwendolyn¡¯s marriage certificate. ¡°Anyone smearing Gwendolyn will be getting a summons from the court.¡± Talk about a power move. ¡± ¡°Jeannie¡¯s sister¨Cinw is Gwendolyn?¡± ¡°Has the world gone mad? This has to be some kind of illusion.¡± ¡°I mean, I thought Gwendolyn might be innocent, but I never guessed she married into wealth.¡± The campus was in shock. No one saw iting that Gwendolyn was actually married to Howard. Those leaked photos? Just the everyday life of a high¨Csocietydy, switching up luxury cars¨Clike outfits. She didn¡¯t need to go around seducing old men. Her intimate photos with her husband? That was just marital spice, not some affair. But someone had taken those priv¨¢te moments and twisted them to tarnish her name. The person behind it was downright vile. ¡°Who¡¯s spreading these rumors? Hiding behind anonymity, huh? They must be green with envy over Gwendolyn.¡± ¡°I didn¡¯t say a word, but those who did are for sure gonna face the wrath of the Chadwick family.¡± Mamie was holed up in her dorm, frantically refreshing her phone, eyes bloodshot and body sweating bullets. 1/3 way, the forum was anonymous. They couldn¡¯t possibly know I¡¯m the instigator sheforted herself. Suddenly, the school announced a tech upgrade for the forum with full names on disy. All those anonymous posts now showed real identities. Mamie¡¯s name stood out like a sore thumb. Herments were vulgar and vile. ¡°Gwendolyn¡¯s nothing but a whore, luring every guy.¡± Just like a worn¨Cout shoe that¡¯s been passed around.¡± All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. Not at all the words of a ssy university student. Mamie smashed her phone, letting out a cry of despair. Her roommates looked on, a mix of wariness and disdain on their faces. ¡°Mamie, that¡¯s way out of line. What did Gwendolyn ever do to you? After so many years as ssmates, you do her dirty like that.¡± ¡°You even routed your debt collectors¡® calls to me. You¡¯re no rich girl, living on borrowed money for those designerbels.¡± Fraud.¡± That day, the university decided to expel Mamie. She was like public enemy number one, everyone was out to get her Meanwhile, in the director¡¯s office at Bayridge Hospital. E Y F & M I 3 = J Howard lounged in his wheelchair, eyeing the cup of tea before him, ¡°I¡¯m a patient, what¡¯s with the tea? Ever heard ofmon sense?¡± ¡°If you don¡¯t want it, you can leave.¡± Sanford sat in the executive chair, his expression stern. ¡°Sanford, you run the admin here. My wife gets harassed, and you, as the director, show no support? Howard¡¯s smile faded as he spoke. ¡°Polly gets a note on her record, and Mack Smith gets a demotion,¡± Sanford said, setting down his pen. ¡°Not enough. They need to do a month¡¯s worth of grunt work, and learn how to properly care for patients.¡± Howard wanted to stand up for Gwendolyn. That¡¯s not ording to hospital policy.¡± refused Sanford. *Policies are made to be adapted.¡± 2/3 you going after them for Gwendolyn, or is there a hint of old fam aze was sharp, fixed on him. Chapter 65 Chapter 65 Chapter 65 Can the reborn really cling to old me?¡± With a slight tilt of his chin, Howard shot back the question with a touch of recklessness. Caught off guard, Sanford replied, ¡°Your wish is granted.¡± He supposed he owed it to the fact that Gwendolyn had taken such good care of Eve. ¡°Well, I won¡¯t keep you then.¡± Howard left as soon as he achieved his goal. Watching him go, Sanford dialed an overseas number, ¡°If you¡¯ve made your bed, you better lie in it. Howard¡¯s life is over.¡± Howard was resigned to a life of modestfort and disability, his legs would never carry him back to the heights of power. As for Waldo, it was probably a trap set by Bainbridge. Howard was desperate, without a choice. Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. Sanford hung up the phone, his thoughts drifting back to Gwendolyn with an uneasiness he couldn¡¯t shake. Unbeknownst to her, Gwendolyn was on somebody¡¯s mind. She was busy attending to an acquainted patient. ¡°Name?¡± Her face was stern as she asked. ¡°Gemma.¡± Adorned with gold and brandishing a designer purse, Gemma¡¯s face was a tapestry of complexities. ¡°Number 23, you¡¯ll have to wait outside.¡± Getting an appointment with Aiken Yates was a feat, and patients came from far and wide. Gemma had arrived early, even bribed a scalper, to secure the 23rd spot. ¡°Gwen, let me in now. I¡¯ve got a g to attend this afternoon,¡± Gemma demanded as if it was her due. ¡°Next, please.¡± Gwendolyn didn¡¯t give her the time of day. ¡°You really hold a grudge, don¡¯t you? I¡¯m your mother,¡± Gemma¡¯s face fell, ¡°At the auction, you embarrassed Vivien enough, didn¡¯t you? If Howard had won ¡®Serene Harmony, she wouldn¡¯t have faced Bainbridge¡¯s wrath.¡± Gwendolyn frowned, anger in her voice, ¡°So, Howard deserved to be swindled out of thirty million, is that it?¡± ¡°I am your mother. Do I really need to wait in line to see a doctor? If it weren¡¯t for the toll birthing you took on my body, I wouldn¡¯t need to see one.¡± ¡°Go wait in line, or I¡¯ll call security,¡± Gwendolyn said, unyielding, each word deliberate. Gemma red at her, ¡°With that temper and your background, no one will love you? Without me, would you ever have the chance to marry Howard? Ungrateful wretch With a stomp of her foot, she stormed out of the room. Gwendolyn settled back into her seat, registering patients. Gemma¡¯s appearance cast a shadow over her spirits. As evening approached, it was finally Gemma¡¯s turn. She scoffed upon seeing Gwendolyn. Alken began his diagnosis, with Gwendolyn assisting. ¡°Gemma, you¡¯re not of the age to bear children easily. Trying to conceive at this stage will be challenging.¡± Aiken gently urged her to abandon the thought. Gemma was adamant, ¡°I must have a child.¡± Vivien was her stepdaughter and Gwendolyn¡­ She needed her own son to secure her position as Mrs. Sawyer and inherit the Sawyer family fortune. ¡°We¡¯ll do our best to treat you, but I can¡¯t promise anything,¡± Aiken remembered Gwendolyn¡¯s insight on infertility. Maybe she had a solution. ¡°Gwendolyn, check her pulse.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t need her,¡± Gemma said with scorn, ¡°Dr. Yates, what does an intern know? Don¡¯t let her ruin my health. Just prescribe me something, and I¡¯ll follow the regimen.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s eyes fell. She had felt Gemma¡¯s pulse once during the auction. There was a cure. The wellness recipe left by Mr. White could optimize her condition in a short time. Chapter 66 Chapter 66 Chapter 66 But now, it was Gemma who had rejected the offer. Gemma vented, ¡°Dr. Yates, maybe it¡¯s time you find a different intern. She¡¯s inflexible.¡± She thought she was. some high and mightydy, what was the big deal about cutting in line? ¡°What¡¯s her problem?¡± Aiken inquired. ¡°I had ns this afternoon and asked her to let me in early. Shepletely ignored me.¡± Gemma was fuming at the thought of Gwendolyn, who seemed to thwart her at every turn. ¡°She¡¯s new and doesn¡¯t know any better.¡± Aiken spoke nonchntly as he scribbled a prescription and handed it over to Gemma, ¡°Here¡¯s your script, go to the pharmacy to get your meds. Take them for a while and thene back for a follow¨C up.¡± Gemma red at Gwendolyn before storming off. Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. Aiken turned to Gwendolyn and said, ¡°Don¡¯t mind her, and the hospital¡¯s always got a few unreasonable patients. She thinks her money entitles her to special treatment.¡± Gwendolyn replied, ¡°I¡¯m not bothered by it.¡± Aiken nodded, ¡°Don¡¯t let her jump the queue next time either.¡± ¡°I won¡¯t.¡± Replying, Gwendolyn took a deep breath. Having such a mother was disheartening. ¡°By the way, there¡¯s something I¡¯ve been meaning to ask you. Do you know the famous doctor Enoch White?¡± Aiken had been harboring this suspicion for a while now. Gwendolyn¡¯s techniques in medicine were strikingly simr to Enoch¡¯s. ¡°How would I know someone that important?¡± Gwendolyn chuckled. ¡°Guess I was mistaken,¡± said Aiken. He had thought she might be connected to Enoch. He waved his hand dismissively, ¡°Your shift¡¯s over, head on home.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± She¡¯s been staying in the same room as Howardtely, acting as his caregiver. Their marriage was public knowledge, so nobody batted an eye. When Gwendolyn returned to the room, Howard was on the phone, talking business. She tiptoed in, overhearing him say, ¡°15% is too low, make it 25%. I can switchpanies anytime.¡± He was firm and indifferent. The other party eventually agreed. ¡°Wire the rebate to my ount.¡± Howard hung up the phone and looked at her, ¡°Off work?¡± ¡°Yeah. What rebate?¡± ¡°It¡¯s from an insurance policy. All policiese with rebates as incentives, a kickback for the salesperson to staypetitive.¡± His policy was a hefty annual payment, and the rebate was substantial. Gwendolyn did not pry further, only smiling with pursed lips. ¡°What¡¯s so funny?¡± ¡°It¡¯s just amusing that someone like you would care about rebates.¡± 11.505 I¡¯m not one to throw away money unnecessarily,¡± Howard sald with a hint of resignation, ¡°What gave you the impression I was some big spender?¡± ¡°On TV shows, the wealthy families are always portrayed that way, carelessly throwing around millions, leaving huge tips for waiters at fancy dinners.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s eyes curved with her smile. Howard was nothing like the tycoons she knew of, perhaps that was the mark of a true blue¨Cblooded gentleman. ¡°Next time I¡¯ll take you to a fine dining restaurant to experience it.¡± As he said this, Howard slid an insurance contract across to her, ¡°Sign here.¡± It was a whole life insurance policy, securing a worry¨Cfree life. She was the named beneficiary. ¡°This is¡­¡± She looked at him, taken aback. ¡°It¡¯s an employee benefit, Marina and Cliff have it too. The premiums are paid upfront, and not signing is just a waste.¡± Howard¡¯s expression was indifferent, yet his tone left no room for refusal. Gwendolyn felt a bittersweet surge, followed by a wave of warmth. She eventually picked up the pen and signed her name. Being his employee sure had its perks. But what would it be like to be his real wife? Howard watched her and said, ¡°I¡¯ve arranged for you to have a couple of days off. Come with me to a ce.¡± ¡°Mr. Chadwick, is there no longer a need for you to y sick at the hospital?¡± ¡°The fish has taken the bait. No need to pretend anymore.¡± Chapter 67 Chapter 67 Chapter 67 The next day. N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. Cliff, the driver, had taken care of Howard¡¯s discharge from the hospital, and the two headed straight for the.. photography studio. Gwendolyn followed Howard into the grand hall with curiosity, noticing that the walls were adorned with various photographs, family portraits, individual shots, and wedding photos. They walked through the wooden corridor and arrived at the photo studio. Roselind and Jeannie greeted them upon arrival, ¡°You guys finally made it. The photographer¡¯s all set up and ready to go.¡± Gwendolyn looked around, confused. ¡°Howard, you didn¡¯t tell her?¡± Roselind chided. Howard turned to Gwendolyn, exining, ¡°We¡¯re here to take a family portrait.¡± Jeannie covered her mouth, giggling, ¡°That¡¯s not all. The family photo is just a part of it. The main event is to take some bted wedding photos for you and Gwendolyn. Mom and I spent ages picking out dresses.¡± Wedding photos? A blush crept across Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks. Howard was just as uninformed as she was. ¡°They didn¡¯t tell me. I didn¡¯t mean to trick you intoing,¡± he exined to Gwendolyn, worried she might take it the wrong way. Jeannie took Gwendolyn¡¯s hand, ¡°Don¡¯t be shy, Gwendolyn. Try on the wedding dress. Dad will take Howard to get suited up. Let¡¯s go.¡± The three women flocked to the dressing room, which was filled with thetest wedding gown designs, a veritable paradise for any woman. ¡°That French¨Cinspired one is gorgeous, very ssy and elegant. The big skirt and cinched waist design will highlight your figure perfectly.¡± ¡°I think the mermaid style would look great too.¡± Roselind made her rmendation after a thorough browse, ¡°Why don¡¯t we shoot in all of them? Plus, let¡¯s add a traditional Western style with a long veil. Let¡¯s start with the French one, then the mermaid.¡± ¡°That¡¯s too many,¡± Gwendolyn softly protested, only to be overruled by them. ¡°You only get married once. My mom had ten different wedding dresses for her shoot.¡± She was ushered into the fitting room, and the attentive makeup artist helped her into a strapless French satin gown. Gwendolyn¡¯s hands flew to her chest, her neck flushing red. She had never worn something so revealing. ¡°Please sit, and I¡¯ll do your makeup,¡± the makeup artist said with a smile. Gwendolyn was like a puppet on strings, closing her eyes when told, and bowing her head on command. Tense throughout the process, she surrendered to the artist¡¯s touch. Two hourster, her makeup was finallyplete. ¡°You¡¯re one of the most beautiful brides I¡¯ve ever seen,¡± the artist remarked. 7/2 11:50 Gwendolyn figured she probably said that to all her clients. But when she looked up at the woman in the mirror with her exquisite makeup and seductive eyes, even she felt like a stranger. ¡°Alright, let¡¯s get ready for the shoot. The groom has been ready for a while.¡± The makeup artist lifted her voluminous skirt, moving forward slowly. As the doors to the dressing room opened, every eye in the Chadwick family fell upon her. The studio lights shimmered down like stars in a gxy. ¡°You look absolutely stunning. You should wear makeup more often, Gwendolyn, the heads you¡¯d turn,¡± ¡°Gwendolyn is just gorgeous,¡± Roselind dered proudly. Gwendolyn held onto her gown, her soft eyes meeting Howard¡¯s, capturing the awe and admiration that filled his own. Her lips curled into a slight smile. ¡®Alright, bride and groom, let¡¯s start shooting.¡± the assistant photographer called out enthusiastically. Jeannie piped up, ¡°Coming. Gwendolyn, I¡¯ll hold your train for you.¡± Howard sat on an armchair, extending his hand toward her. Gwendolyn ced her hand in his, feeling his firm grip. Good. Look this way, you two,¡± the young, hip photographer instructed, his demeanor as lively as his fashion ense, ¡°Let¡¯s start with the basic poses.¡± Chapter 68 Chapter 68 Chapter 68 Jeannie bustled around like a busy bee, fussing over Gwendolyn¡¯s dress, fluffing theyers of white tulle to perfection. Roselind, arm in arm with Jameson, watched with a contented smile. ¡°We were just like them in our younger days, she said., Jamesch gazed fondly at his wife, ¡°For our thirtieth anniversary, I¡¯ll take you abroad for a vow renewal photoshoot. Can¡¯t believe the kids are all grown up. I¡¯m not ready to be old yet.¡± Roselind pinched his arm yfully, ¡°You better not be sneaking any of those pills Nathan gave you.¡± *I promise, I won¡¯t,¡± Jameson pleaded, rubbing his arm. The studio resonated with the sound of camera shutters. ¡°Get a bit closer. Rx your posture, bride, lean in.¡± The photographer barked instructions, ¡°Groom, wrap your arm around the bride¡¯s waist.¡± As their poses grew more intimate, Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks zed as if brushed with the boldest rouge. She moved in closer, almost tumbling into Howard¡¯s embrace. His palm was warm against her waist, the heat seeping through the fabric of her gown. The photographer snapped away, capturing their closeness. ¡°Now, face each other, and cuddle up, forehead to forehead.¡± With the groom¡¯s unique situation, the photographer had Gwendolyn stand in front of Howard, wrapping their arms around each other. She was to bow her head and touch her forehead to Howard¡¯s. Gwendolyn¡¯s face felt like it was on fire. ¡°Mr. Chadwick,¡± she whimpered, seeking rescue. ¡°Just bear with it,¡± he whispered, a yful glint in his eyes, ¡°Come here.¡± He tugged her hand around his waist as she edged closer, her head slowly tilting down to meet his forehead. Their noses grazed each other and his scent, warm and reassuring, awakened a deep, instinctive stir within her. They were so close now, their lips a breath away from touching. ¡°Perfect. Hold that. Bride, tighten your grip, don¡¯t be shy.¡± The photographer circled them, looking for the best shots. Jeannie, unable to contain her excitement, sneakily snapped pictures on her phone to share on her social media. Howard and Gwendolyn were just picture¨Cperfect. ¡°Last pose, then we¡¯ll switch gowns,¡± the photographer said, pleased with the raw images. Beauty and handsomeness made his job easy. His assistant scattered a basket of fresh petals on the carpet, guiding Gwendolyn to sit among them, carefully arranging her dress around her. ¡°The groom¡¯s condition is special, so we¡¯ll need the bride to sit for this shot. Make it look natural.¡± ¡°Groom, move in closer.¡± 11.50 He framed the shot, giving further Instructions. ¡°In a moment, bride, you¡¯ll turn slightly, and groom, you¡¯ll lean in as if to kiss her.¡± A kiss? Gwendolyn¡¯s eyes widened in shock. No one had wamed her about a kissing shot, especially not in front of so many people. ¡°Petals ready, reflector up.¡± At the photographer¡¯smand, assistants tossed rose petals into the air. Howard leaned down, drawing nearer. Gwendolyn¡¯s body tensed, unable to move. *Endure this, Gwendolyn. It¡¯ll be over soon. It¡¯s my parents¡® wish,¡± he murmured, his calm voice belying the mischief in his heart. She felt a feather¨Clight kiss on her forehead. ¡°Cut. The photographer frowned, ¡°I want a passionate French kiss. Make it steamy, and intense. This isn¡¯t something I need to teach you. A kiss on the forehead, that¡¯s too nd for memories,cks passion.¡± They were married, after all. What was to be shy about? Jeannie¡¯s eyes sparkled with anticipation. Gwendolyn¡¯s head spun, nerves jittery as if she were a deer caught in headlights. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I can¡¯t do this.¡±N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. Chapter 69 Chapter 69 Chapter 69 *Can we maybe skip this part?¡± Howard couldn¡¯t stand to see her so troubled and spoke up. The photographer¡¯s expression was resolute as he shook his head. ¡°It wouldpromise the integrity of my work. A wedding photo shoot is aplete series! Plus, your folks signed off on the shoot agreement in advance. I call the shots during the session!¡± How could he possibly let go of such a perfect shot? Roselind nodded. ¡°Howard, I booked this photographer especially because he¡¯s a true pro! His work has won awards internationally, you know.¡± But boy, did he have quirks! While most ces treated their clients like royalty, he acted like a diva, expecting everyone to dance to his tune. That was the confidence of a top¨Cnotch photographer. Gwendolyn tugged at the sleeve of his suit. ¡°Mr. Chadwick¡­¡± She was so embarrassed. The thought of a passionate kiss before their elders made her face red. ¡°Clearing the room isn¡¯t too much to ask, right?¡± His voice was like the chill of an early spring frost, the icy sheen on a tranquilke. ¡°Howard! Don¡¯t do this!¡± Jeannie wailed. She had been all set to capture the moment for posterity. Suppressing a smile, Roselind said, ¡°Jeannie, let¡¯s step outside.¡± ¡°Mom!¡± ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡± With one hand, Roselind pulled her daughter, and with the other, her husband, as they exited. The photographer gestured for everyone else to leave, leaving only a young assistant behind. The studio suddenly became a lot quieter. ¡°Gwendolyn, look up at me.¡± Howardmanded softly, ¡°They¡¯re all gone.¡± Gwendolyn lifted her gaze to meet his, her posture rigid, her limbs tense. ¡°I can¡¯t,¡± she protested. ¡°Yes, you can.¡± Howard¡¯s gaze was intense, remembering the passion of their night together. ¡°It¡¯s just a temporary measure,¡± he added. ¡°We¡¯ll get it done and make Nicolette happy, too. Afterward, the photographer can send the raw photos to your phone.¡± Gwendolyn bit her lip and nodded slightly. Her eyes were clear and trusting as she looked at Howard. Only he knew the devilish thoughts he harbored. Who could force him to do anything he didn¡¯t want to? ¡°Enough with the whispers. Mr. Groom, I¡¯ve cleared the room for you!¡± the photographer pped his hands. ¡°Ready, you kiss, and I¡¯ll capture the moment. I say stop, then you stop.¡± He adjusted his camera, focusing on them. Howard¡¯s fingers gently grazed her cheek, admiring her exquisite features, her lips plump and full of life. 1/2 11:50 He leaned in, and his lips gently met hers. Gwendolyn clutched at his sleeve, forced to tilt her head back, revealing the graceful curve of her swan¨Clike neck She closed her eyes in submission, Howard¡¯s onught growing like a storm that left her dizzy and disoriented. It was passionate and scorching. A rush of embarrassment flooded her. Gwendolyn¡¯s tongue tingled to her spine as if electricity swept through her. Barely able to stand, Howard sped the back of her head, pulling her closer and deepening their fiery kiss. All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. Forget all that talk of Bayridge Clly¡¯s gentlemanly scion, all airs of a gentleman! But in his bones, he was fierce and predatory. From the moment she appeared in her wedding dress, it had been hard for him to look away from her lovely figure, shy gaze, and the inadvertent peeks of more that came with a downward nce. He even thought of tearing it all away to see herid bare. The ¡°click¡± of the shutter echoed in his ears, and in these fleeting moments, Howard indulged his desires. Gwendolyn was nearly overwhelmed, but waves of blood surged, drowning her senses and consuming her embarrassment for what felt like forever. Chapter 70 Chapter 70 Chapter 70 Gasping for breath, Howard finally released her. Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks were flushed, her eyes sparkling like dew in the morning sun. ¡°Wow, we¡¯ve got quite a few shots of that pose. You guys can pick your favoritester. Let¡¯s switch outfits now,¡± the photographer teased with a flirtatious undertone. Assisted by her aide, Gwendolyn changed her clothes, and the rest of the photoshoot went by without incident. She finally breathed a sigh of relief. When they finished taking the wedding photos, it was evening time. ¡°Let¡¯s power through thisst bit, everyone. After the family portrait, we¡¯re done.¡± The Chadwick family, party of five from the second branch, beamed in front of a crimson backdrop. ¡°On the count of three, everyone says ¡®cheese.¡± Jeannie chuckled and added, ¡°I¡¯ve noticed if we say Gwen¡¯s name, it brings out the smiles, too.¡± Gwendolyn. Howard murmured to himself, a smile involuntarily curling the corners of his mouth. Indeed, Gwendolyn¡¯s beautiful eyes crinkled with her smile. With a click, the moment was captured. ¡°Finally, we¡¯re done. Gwen, how about dinner out tonight?¡± Still buzzing with energy after a long day, Jeannie suggested brightly. Exhausted and weighed down by her heavy makeup, Gwendolyn shook her head. Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. ¡°She¡¯s tired. We¡¯re heading home,¡± Howard said coolly. ¡°Fine then, we won¡¯t keep the lovebirds. Drive safe,¡± Roselind cautioned them. Howard nodded in acknowledgment and left the studio with Gwendolyn. The other three lingered behind. Suddenly, Jeannie spoke up, ¡°Honestly, Gwen doesn¡¯t look like that woman with all that makeup. She¡¯s way prettier.¡± Roselind¡¯s brow furrowed in warning. ¡°Jeannie!¡± Jeannie quickly stuck out her tongue and hid behind Jameson with an appeasing smile. 200 In the swiftly moving car, a breeding ground for intimacy and burgeoning desire filled the dimly lit interior. Once everything settled, the memory of their passionate kiss surfaced in Gwendolyn¡¯s mind. She licked her. lips unconsciously. The kiss had been intoxicating and sweet. Howard¡¯s hands rested casually on either side, his peripheral gaze asionally falling on her. Suddenly, he lowered the partition between the front and back seats and turned off the lights, plunging the car into darkness. ¡°Mr. Chadwick?¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s voice sounded confused. ¡°Dr. Gwen, the remedy you you gave me worked like magic,¡± his deep, husky voice resonated. Gwendolyn was puzzled. 1/2 11:51 Chapter He leaned in close, lowering his voice. ¡°I want to kiss you¡± Mr. Chadwick¡­¡± ¡°Dear Dr. Gwen, won¡¯t you help this patient out?¡± His words were a whisper as he spoke. Then he leaned in, embracing Gwendolyn¡¯s soft form. That was the side effect of a potent tonic. And that was the aftereffects of a wedding photoshoot. The chemistry between a man and a woman was palpable. And wanting it or not could be discerned at a nce. He knew she was also under the spell of hormones, so he seized the opportunity. Men were creatures of cunning and excess. They kissed desperately in the pitch¨Cck space, making it hard to part. Streetlights shed by the windows, casting brief glimpses of their passionate reflections, pulling them deeper into the abyss. The car horns, passersby¡¯s chatter, the aggressive pitches of street vendors, and the soft sounds from inside the car blended into the night. At nine in the evening, the car stopped before a quaint vi. ¨C Gwendolyn pressed her swollen lips together, straightened her clothes, and spoke with feigned composure. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I¡­ you don¡¯t need more medication.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t think I¡¯m healed yet,¡± he countered. Flustered and embarrassed, Gwendolyn replied, ¡°Too much of a good thing. Your legs are better. The rest will follow.¡± Besides, he was fine. After the impulse faded, tranquility returned. Howard said, ¡°Okay, I¡¯ll listen to you.¡± He knew when to push and pull back, a master of bnce. He decided to cut her some ck. Chapter 71 Chapter 71 Chapter 71 They stepped out of the car. With an air of calm, Howard said, ¡°You must be tired today. Get some good sleep when you get home. Tomorrow¡¯s the groundbreaking ceremony for the Chadwick Group¡¯s new venture, and we need to be there.¡± His voice was detached, sounding like nothing had happened in the car earlier. Gwendolyn let out a silent sigh of relief. He had warned her before about the loneliness of their marriage, that not even a fleeting craving was permissible. It was just the medication talking, not genuine desire. Part of her felt relieved, yet there was an unexpected disappointment. ¡°Will Roselind and Jeannie be attending?¡± Gwendolyn inquired. ¡°They don¡¯t want to. They said it would be too distressing,¡± Howard replied, understanding their sentiments. But he couldn¡¯t quite exin that tomorrow was for spectacle, not for adding to one¡¯s troubles. ¡°Okay then. Goodnight, Mr. Chadwick.¡± ¡°Goodnight.¡± After exchanging good¨Cnights, Gwendolyn retreated to her room. She was tired yet felt oddly alert after a hot shower. Lying in bed, she couldn¡¯t resist scrolling through the photos on her phone. The photographer¡¯s assistant had sent her the original shots. Her thumb paused,nding on the images of their kiss. Recalling the passionate kiss from earlier and the shameless indulgence in the car, she curled her toes in embarrassment. She patted her flushed cheeks and muttered, ¡°Get a grip, Gwendolyn. Mr. Chadwick¡¯s just been on some strong tonicstely. He didn¡¯t mean anything by it.¡± She couldn¡¯t understand why they had ended up in such a prolonged embrace. She wanted to delete those intimate photos, but in the end, she couldn¡¯t bring herself to do it. Instead, she moved them to a password¨Cprotected album. She selected a dignified photo of herself in a modern bridal gown and decided to show it to her grandmother, Nicolette, hoping it would put her mind at ease. Lately, Nicolette was longing to return to the countryside. The doctors said she had recuperated as much as possible and was ready for discharge. Frowning in concern, Gwendolyn yawned, and sleepiness quickly overcame her. She slept soundly until dawn. Marina had prepared a delicious breakfast. ¡°The other day, Mr. Chadwick mentioned craving a vor Symphony, and Mrs. Chadwick has been missing her pancakes,¡± Marina said as she put the purchased breakfast on tes. ¡°Thank you, Marina,¡± Gwendolyn whispered with gratitude. Sitting across Gwendolyn, Howard nced up to see her wearing light makeup, slightly different from her usual look. ¡°You two enjoy. I¡¯ll go check on Mr. Chadwick¡¯s medicine,¡± Marina said, always happy to be bustling about. N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. 11-43 Gwendolyn sat beside Howard, pouring him a ss of fresh milk. ¡°Calcium is important, Mr. Chadwick Indeed, he replied. Do I need to do anything special for today¡¯s groundbreaking ceremony?¡± she asked, turning to him. Howard and Nathan spoke openly, not bothering to exclude her. She had a hunch that Howard had an ace up his sleeve. Just stay by my side and look pretty,¡± he said elegantly, eating his breakfast. ¡°Don¡¯t try to be a hero.¡± ¡°Til behave,¡± she promised, not wanting to repeat her previous impulsiveness. They left for the ceremony at nine in the morning. The site in West Suburb was bustling with activity. Balloons and flowers were set up two miles from the entrance, with massive banners in between. Closer to the site were excavators and bulldozers adorned with big red ribbons, standing in impressive rows. They parked nearby and walked toward the festivities, where a band had been invited for the asion. From a distance, they could see a crowd of well¨Cdressed tycoons surrounding Bainbridge and his family, offering their ttery. Families from Bayridge City that were worth mentioning sent representatives, including the Hamilton family, the Peterson family, and others. Gwendolyn spotted Valor among them. ¡°Mr. Howard and his wife have arrived.¡± ¡°Are they here to add insult to injury? He was in charge of this project initially. To watch his hard work handed over to someone else, tsk tsk.¡± Bainbridge approached briskly with the alluring Vivien at his side, pride written all over his face as he approached Howard. ¡°I thought you wouldn¡¯t show up.¡± ¡°How could I miss such a grand moment, Bainbridge?¡± Howard replied coolly. Chapter 72 Chapter 72 Chapter 72 Bainbridge was gloating. ¡°I know It¡¯s tough on you, buddy. It¡¯s just that your body didn¡¯t y ball. Why not stay in the hospital a little longer?¡± Waldo said that Howard¡¯s days were numbered. The look in Bainbridge¡¯s eyes was pure crocodile tears. ¡°Howe your parents aren¡¯t here, Howard?¡± Farrah breezed over in her shy red cocktail dress. ¡°Even your granddad made it. Are they too high and mighty or what?¡± Then she threw a disdainful nce at Gwendolyn. ¡°No offense, but you¡¯re treating this country girl like she¡¯s a treasure. Parading her around, aren¡¯t you embarrassed?¡± Howard¡¯s face remained calm, but his eyes twinkled with barely concealed amusement. ¡°Farrah, she is my treasure.¡± Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org. ¡°Mr. Howard, I hear Gwendolyn¡¯s interning at the hospital. Even her mother has to wait in line like everyone else. Tough luck having a daughter like that. You call her a treasure?¡± Vivien sneered with a superior air. ¡°Would you rather be the treasure?¡± Howard shot back with a mocking smile. ¡°You have all this interest in whom I cherish. What, are you still hung up on the past?¡± Back in the day, Vivien had a thing for Howard. And why wouldn¡¯t she? He was the catch of the season. ¡°Enough!¡± Bainbridge¡¯s face was a thundercloud. As soon as the cornerstone ceremony was over, he would dump Vivien. She was of no use to him anymore. ¡°Bainbridge, the ceremony¡¯s about to start. Don¡¯t get tied up with these nobodies. Don¡¯t disappoint your granddad,¡± Jarvis reminded him coolly. ¡°Yes, Father.¡± With a contemptuous nce at Howard, Bainbridge finally stalked off. Once the senior Chadwick had cleared out, Howard suggested, ¡°Let¡¯s move closer to see something.¡± ¡°Sure.¡± Gwendolyn wheeled him forward. Around the foundation stone, a crowd of people had gathered. They stopped at the edge of the crowd, next to Warren in his traditional brocade jacket with a sturdy oak pattern. 1 Leaning on his cane, his face stern, nked by bodyguards, he asked Howard, ¡°How¡¯s the leg?¡± ¡°Holding up, thanks to you.¡± ¡°Hmph, tough guy.¡± Warren scoffed coldly. He¡¯d been suffering from chronic chills, looking more stooped and aged than usual. With constant pain in his limbs and no relief from Waldo¡¯s acupuncture, it was clear to Warren that Waldo was no disciple of Enoch, but he didn¡¯t expose the truth. Howard was in a wheelchair and rumored to be infertile. The future of the Chadwick Group was for the family¡¯s main branch, and Warren didn¡¯t want to stoke the fires of conflict. 1/2 11:44 1 Coppler ¡°It they can¡¯t fix your legs, so be it. The Chadwick family will ensure yourfort in life. That 5% share? 1 won¡¯t take it back. Consider it a bonus for your family¡± His seemingly generous offer was steeped in favoritism. Warren had given Bainbridge¡¯s family a 20% stake, while Howard¡¯s family got a measly 6%, and he still held onto 30% himself. The Chadwick family controlled 55% of the Group, an absolute majority, with the rest scattered among minor shareholders. ¡°Thanks for the handout, Grandpa.¡± Howard was used to the unfairness, maintaining a polite smile. Warren red at him. ¡°Cut the sarcasm, and stop ming the world.¡± Standing by, Gwendolyn felt a pang of injustice for Howard. ¡°Maybe you should keep an eye on Bainbridge,¡± Howard said casually from his wheelchair. ¡°I heard he¡¯s staked his 20% share in a high¨Cstakes deal with Summit Corp for Utopia Skylines.¡± If Bainbridge lost, he would have nothing left, and the Chadwick family¡¯s iron grip on the Chadwick Group would slip. Warren¡¯s face darkened with sudden anger. ¡°Fool!¡± As his voice dropped, the crowd erupted into a mor of shouts and screams! Chapter 73 Chapter 73 Chapter 73 There¡¯s something down there!¡± ¡°Looks like a tomb!¡± A buzz of excitement rippled through the crowd. Leaning heavily on his cane, Warren forced his way through the onlookers. The backhoe beside the comerstone had dug in deep, shattering mud across the ground and revealing the entrance to a tomb. Bainbridge went pale, his entire body trembling. ¡°Grandpa, we¡¯ve got a real problem!¡± Warren¡¯s face turned steely. ¡°Didn¡¯t you conduct an archaeological survey before starting construction?¡± Bainbridge stammered, unable to speak. He had greased some palms at the nning office in his hurry to start the project and embarrass Howard. He used his connections to get an expedited permit. Who would have thought that underneath thend in West Suburby a historical tomb? ¡°Idiot! Complete idiot!¡± Warren fumed, his face reddening as he thumped Bainbridge with his cane. ¡°What do we do now, Grandpa?¡± Bainbridge was on the verge of tears. Warren took a deep breath. ¡°Jarvis, lock down the information. Farrah, tell the guests the Chadwick family will generously reward anyone who keeps this quiet.¡± They needed to silence the rumor mill. With a sly grin, Valor whispered among the crowd, ¡°This ce used to be part of our old stomping grounds! Our great¨Cgrandfather said a princess was buried here. Who knew the tale was true?¡± Warren shot him a withering look. ¡°Don¡¯t spout nonsense, Valor. There¡¯s no princess¡® tomb here. It¡¯s just an ordinary grave.¡± Valor sheepishly stuck out his tongue. ¡°The folks from the Cultural Affairs Office are here, sir!¡± ¡°And they¡¯ve brought a crowd with professional equipment! They received a tip¨Coff about a princess¡® tomb! They¡¯re using the Chadwick Group of illegal construction!¡± It was a trap, nned and precise. Someone dared to challenge the Chadwick Group in Bayridge City! Overwhelmed by frustration, Warren¡¯s face turned green, and he fainted. ¡°Father!¡± ¡°Grandpa!¡± ¡°Someone call an ambnce!¡± The scene descended into chaos as the Cultural Affairs Office methodically sealed off the area and surveyed the soil. The Chadwick Group¡¯s construction team was ousted from the site. A grand groundbreaking ceremony had ended in disarray. There was a murmur of disbelief among the onlookers. *This project was supposed to be a surefire sess. How on earth did a tomb pop up out of nowhere?! have hoped to ride the Chadwick Group¡¯s coattails, but now I¡¯m d I stayed out of it¡± 11:44 it¡¯s as if Summit Corp had it all figured out. I heard a rumor that Bainbridge staked 20% of Chadwick Group shares against Summit Corp¡¯s, betting on a sessful development of the Utopia Skylines Project: Could Summit Corp have known about the tomb all along?¡± ¡°Nah, probably Just luck. This year, Summit Corp is relocating their headquarters to Bayridge City, They¡¯ve yed their first move brilliantly. Who would dare underestimate them now?¡± All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. ¡°I wonder who the mysterious founder of Summit Corp is.¡± What was supposed to be a win¨Cwin for the Chadwick Group and Summit Corp had be Summit Corp¡¯s solo victory. And potentially, a chance to snatch up 20% of the Chadwick Group¡¯s shares was a masterful y, indeed! That was admirable and formidable! Listening In, Vivien paled at the thought. The Chadwick Group had already sunk a billion into the project, all for naught. And what about Bainbridge¡¯s inheritance? ¡°Vivien, your taste in men is questionable,¡± Valor couldn¡¯t resist adding fuel to the fire. ¡°Since Bainbridge got involved with you, he¡¯s been out of luck.¡± ¡°Shut up! Don¡¯t talk nonsense!¡± If the main branch of the Chadwick family caught wind of this, Bainbridge would surely break up with her. ¡°Gwendolyn is the jinx! She¡¯s the one! It¡¯s been one disaster after another since she married into the Chadwick family!¡± Vivien retorted, agitated. ¡°Ha! From what I see, Howard is doing better than ever. She¡¯s his good luck charm!¡± Valor wouldn¡¯t stand anyone badmouthing Gwendolyn. ¡°Maybe your family has deliberately set up thisnd to ruin Bainbridge! Just wait!¡± Vivien stormed off, her mind racing for a solution. Chapter 74 Chapter 74 Chapter 74 Valor snorted in disdain. It was evident that Bainbridge had been up to no good. Had he yed by the rules, he wouldn¡¯t have be the joke he was. He looked arcund the room, and his eyes lit up when he spotted Gwendolyn and walked over to her with a bright rnile. ¡°Hey, fairy Gwen!¡± Gwendolyn tapped her foot nervously on the ground. ¡°Mr. Peterson, please don¡¯t call me that. Just Gwendolyn is fine.¡± She nced around, painfully aware of the many ears within earshot. ¡°No way,¡± Valor said as he closed the distance. ¡°You¡¯re a fairy in my heart.¡± Gwendolyn sighed, resigning to her fate. ¡°Howard, you lucky dog!¡± Valor eximed, pping Howard on the back, which seemed to echo even in his wheelchair¨Cbound state. ¡°You married a gem. A realdy luck! Ever since she¡¯s been with you, it¡¯s like you¡¯ve got a winning lottery ticket every day!¡± ¡°Mr. Peterson, you¡¯reying it on thick,¡± Gwendolyn said, cheeks tinting with embarrassment. All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. ¡°You¡¯re right, though.¡± Howard nodded thoughtfully. ¡°She does bring me luck.¡± He woke up from his slumber the day she moved in. Then he discovered she was Enoch¡¯s student. And not long after, he managed to flip a failing project onto Bainbridge¡¯sp. ¡°It¡¯s not that mystical,¡± Gwendolyn knew about Howard¡¯s cunning behind¨Cthe¨Cscenes machinations. But Valor didn¡¯t care for the details, whispering conspiratorially, ¡°Let me tell you guys a little secret.¡± He gave Howard a suggestive eyebrow raise. Howard returned the look, eyebrows raised in expectation. ¡°I think the old engine¡¯s starting to rev up again,¡± Valor said with a sly grin. ¡°I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s the light diet or the daily workouts, but the more I drink that concoction, the more energetic I feel. I¡¯m downing it three times a day now.¡± Gwendolyn froze, shocked. ¡°I¡¯ll be back in full swing in no time!¡± he dered, deciding to put his newfound vigor to the test soon. Howard¡¯s face turned to stone. ¡°Howard, don¡¯t be green with envy,¡± Valor pped his shoulder with false camaraderie. ¡°There¡¯s plenty of time. You¡¯ll get better, too.¡± With that, he left with a spring in his step and a smug look. Gwendolyn and Howard exchanged a look, and she said guiltily, ¡°I told him once a day. It¡¯s supposed to be slow¨Cacting.¡± Who knew he¡¯d chug it like his favorite beer? Too much and too quick can lead to side effects, after all. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, did I¡­ mess up your n?¡± Valor was getting better, and it was bing harder to keep it a secret. His anger barely contained, Howard replied coldly, ¡°No worries. I¡¯ll handle it.¡± 11:44 Valor was ying a dangerous game. Oh Gwendolyn peeked up at him furtively. Men alwayspare their sexual capacities. Did Howard feel beaten by Valor? Was that why he was upset? ¡°Let¡¯s head home. Things are a bit chaotic.¡± The Chadwick family had enough drama, and Bainbridge, with his temper, would be looking for a scapegoat. He added, ¡°Be careful at work. I might need to step out tonight.¡± ¡°Sure, I¡¯ll keep the herbal tea warm.¡± Gwendolyn quickly added, ¡°No extra medication, I promise.¡± Howard¡¯s lips curled slightly. ¡°I didn¡¯t ask.¡± Gwendolyn felt a warmth in her palms, her head bowed as she followed him. At Bayridge Hospital, Warren clutched at his chest, lying in the hospital bed. Farrah hurriedly brought him a ss of water and helped him take his blood pressure medication. Jarvis and Bainbridge stood anxiously to the side. After swallowing his pill, Warren red at them and scolded, ¡°Fools rush for quick gains! Gambling Chadwick Group shares like that was utterly reckless!¡± ¡°Grandpa, I screwed up. Who¡¯d have thought a sure¨Cthing project would tank like that?¡± Bainbridge lamented, his ambitions clouding his judgment. He desperately wanted to prove he was better than Howard! ¡°You fell for their tricks! All of it is Summit Corp¡¯s scheme. The Chadwick Group was their stepping stone into Bayridge City.¡± Warren felt as though his heart was being sliced open. They had just given away 20% of the shares to someone else! That was aplete waste! ¡°Grandpa, maybe¡­ maybe there¡¯s still something I can do,¡± Bainbridge said through tears, clinging to thest shred of hope. Chapter 75 Chapter 75 Chapter 75 I¡¯m heading to see Larkin at Summit Corp! That guys got clout. He can pull some strings over there, Bainbridge thought the n sounded solid. ¡°I¡¯ll make it worth his while!¡± Warren closed his eyes wearily. ¡°Go on then.¡± I was a never ending cycle of greed Bainbridge sprang to his feet and dashed out of the hospital room. N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. Seething with rage, Farrah hissed, ¡°Warren, what if Howard is in cahoots with Summit Corp,ying a trap for Bainbridge to walk right into? The more I think about it, the less it sits right with me.¡± ¡°What do you know? Stop messing around,* Jarvis waved dismissively, his patience wearing thin. ¡°Go get Dad something to eat. He and I need to talk.¡± ¡°Fine.¡± Farrah left. Her face revealed resentment as she closed the door behind her. ¡°Dad.¡± Jarvis sat by the hospital bed. ¡°Don¡¯t be mad at Bainbridge. He just wanted to make you proud.¡± ¡°Proud? Ten billion down the drain and a 20% loss in shares? That¡¯s his achievement?¡± Warren felt like he was burning up on the inside, his frail body osciting between feverish heat and chilling cold. ¡°I¡¯ll have a word with himter,¡± replied Jarvis. *Jarvis, you¡¯re my favorite son,¡± Warren said helplessly, ¡°I¡¯m getting on in years, and I don¡¯t want to see our family tearing itself apart over an inheritance. I can¡¯t bear another incident like that car ident.¡± Jarvis shook with fear! Warren knew everything. ¡°Yes, Dad.¡± He responded nervously. ¡°And see if you can find Enoch again for me. My pain is killing me, and I can¡¯t keep popping pain pills every day.¡± ¡°Waldo¡­¡± ¡°Don¡¯t try to fob me off with Waldo. I know what he¡¯s made of. I just didn¡¯t want to burst your bubble.¡± Warren harbored some resentment. Jarvis obediently nodded. ¡°Go on now. Clean up this mess.¡± After this setback, the Chadwick Group would be at the mercy of Summit Corp. As night fell, the news that an ancient princess¡® tomb had been discovered in the Bayridge West Suburb had already hit the headlines, causing heavy losses for the Chadwick Group¡¯s halted project. Bainbridge had arranged to meet Summit Corp¡¯s project manager, Larkin, at Epicure¡¯s Delight for a meal and drinks, his face still bearing the faint imprint of a p. Upon entering the private room 818, where there was arge dinner table with vintage wine. Larkin leaned back in his plush chair, his benign face and beer belly giving him the air of a nice guy ¡°Mr. Bainbridge,¡± Larkin greeted. ¡°Please, Mr. Larkin, Just Bainbridge will do,¡± he said, bowing low, his pride swallowed. His gold¨Crimmed sses still perched on his nose. He looked every inch the gentleman. He approached Larkin and filled his ss to the brim. ¡°Mr. Larkin, I¡¯m sure you know why I¡¯m here. Help me through this tough situation. And whatever you want is yours. Larkinughed heartily. ¡°We¡¯re talking about a 20% share of the Chadwick Group here.¡± ¡°That¡¯s a corporate bet. What I¡¯m offering is for you. Everything¡¯s negotiable, right?¡± ¡°Show me some realmitment first, Mr. Bainbridge.¡± ¡°What kind ofmitment do you want?¡± Larkin eyed him coldly. ¡°This table full of drinks is my treat to you, costing me a pretty penny. Don¡¯t disappoint me.¡± Bainbridge¡¯s face darkened. ¡°Are you messing around with me?¡± ¡°Your choice not to drink.¡± After hesitating and suppressing his anger, Bainbridge unscrewed the bottle and drank straight from it. The liquor burned his throat. He drank bottle after bottle. After downing three, he copsed on the floor, consciousness fading. Larkin stood up, kicking the limp Bainbridge like a dead dog, ¡°Pathetic.¡± ¡°Ugh¡­ leave me be.¡± He slurred. Larkin crouched down, patting his face. ¡°Come on, Mr. Bainbridge. Otherwise, you¡¯ll have to transfer those shares to Summit Corp.¡± ¡°No¡­ can¡¯t drink anymore.¡± ¡°I¡¯ve heard your cousin Howard is a prodigy and that you¡¯re nothing but a mediocre shadowpared to him,¡± Larkin provoked deliberately. ¡°Bullshit! He, he crippled from the ident, he¡¯s nothing. Huh.¡± Chapter 76 Chapter 76 Chapter 75 I¡¯m heading to see Larkin at Summit Corp! That guys got clout. He can pull some strings over there, Bainbridge thought the n sounded solid. ¡°I¡¯ll make it worth his while!¡± Warren closed his eyes wearily. ¡°Go on then.¡± I was a never ending cycle of greed Bainbridge sprang to his feet and dashed out of the hospital room. Seething with rage, Farrah hissed, ¡°Warren, what if Howard is in cahoots with Summit Corp,ying a trap for Bainbridge to walk right into? The more I think about it, the less it sits right with me.¡± ¡°What do you know? Stop messing around,* Jarvis waved dismissively, his patience wearing thin. ¡°Go get Dad something to eat. He and I need to talk.¡± ¡°Fine.¡± Farrah left. Her face revealed resentment as she closed the door behind her. ¡°Dad.¡± Jarvis sat by the hospital bed. ¡°Don¡¯t be mad at Bainbridge. He just wanted to make you proud.¡± ¡°Proud? Ten billion down the drain and a 20% loss in shares? That¡¯s his achievement?¡± Warren felt like he was burning up on the inside, his frail body osciting between feverish heat and chilling cold. ¡°I¡¯ll have a word with himter,¡± replied Jarvis. *Jarvis, you¡¯re my favorite son,¡± Warren said helplessly, ¡°I¡¯m getting on in years, and I don¡¯t want to see our family tearing itself apart over an inheritance. I can¡¯t bear another incident like that car ident.¡± Jarvis shook with fear! Warren knew everything. ¡°Yes, Dad.¡± He responded nervously. ¡°And see if you can find Enoch again for me. My pain is killing me, and I can¡¯t keep popping pain pills every day.¡± ¡°Waldo¡­¡± ¡°Don¡¯t try to fob me off with Waldo. I know what he¡¯s made of. I just didn¡¯t want to burst your bubble.¡± Warren harbored some resentment. Jarvis obediently nodded. ¡°Go on now. Clean up this mess.¡± After this setback, the Chadwick Group would be at the mercy of Summit Corp. As night fell, the news that an ancient princess¡® tomb had been discovered in the Bayridge West Suburb had already hit the headlines, causing heavy losses for the Chadwick Group¡¯s halted project. Bainbridge had arranged to meet Summit Corp¡¯s project manager, Larkin, at Epicure¡¯s Delight for a meal and drinks, his face still bearing the faint imprint of a p. Upon entering the private room 818, where there was arge dinner table with vintage wine. Larkin leaned back in his plush chair, his benign face and beer belly giving him the air of a nice guy ¡°Mr. Bainbridge,¡± Larkin greeted. ¡°Please, Mr. Larkin, Just Bainbridge will do,¡± he said, bowing low, his pride swallowed. His gold¨Crimmed sses still perched on his nose. He looked every inch the gentleman. He approached Larkin and filled his ss to the brim. ¡°Mr. Larkin, I¡¯m sureContent ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. you know why I¡¯m here. Help me through this tough situation. And whatever you want is yours. Larkin laughed heartily. ¡°We¡¯re talking about a 20% share of the Chadwick Group here.¡± ¡°That¡¯s a corporate bet. What I¡¯m offering is for you. Everything¡¯s negotiable, right?¡± ¡°Show me some realmitment first, Mr. Bainbridge.¡± ¡°What kind ofmitment do you want?¡± Larkin eyed him coldly. ¡°This table full of drinks is my treat to you, costing me a pretty penny. Don¡¯t disappoint me.¡± Bainbridge¡¯s face darkened. ¡°Are you messing around with me?¡± ¡°Your choice not to drink.¡± After hesitating and suppressing his anger, Bainbridge unscrewed the bottle and drank straight from it. The liquor burned his throat. He drank bottle after bottle. After downing three, he copsed on the floor, consciousness fading. Larkin stood up, kicking the limp Bainbridge like a dead dog, ¡°Pathetic.¡± ¡°Ugh¡­ leave me be.¡± He slurred. Larkin crouched down, patting his face. ¡°Come on, Mr. Bainbridge. Otherwise, you¡¯ll have to transfer those shares to Summit Corp.¡± ¡°No¡­ can¡¯t drink anymore.¡± ¡°I¡¯ve heard your cousin Howard is a prodigy and that you¡¯re nothing but a mediocre shadowpared to him,¡± Larkin provoked deliberately. ¡°Bullshit! He, he crippled from the ident, he¡¯s nothing. Huh.¡± Chapter 77 Chapter 77 Chapter 77 The next day, tabloids and social media were aze with a scandalous piece of news. Mr. Bainbridge of the Chadwick Group had gotten stered during a night out and caused a scene at a hotel, stripping down and performing an impromptu striptease before being hauled off by the cops. The video showed Bainbridge, out of control and stark naked, in the throes of a drunken frenzy. Eventually, a concerned bystander called the police, and they carted him away. After a total rager of a night, Jarvis managed to spring him, stinking like a brewery. Smack! Smack! Two sharp psnded on Bainbridge¡¯s face. ¡°Are you sober up yet?¡± Jarvis had spent the entire night cleaning up the mess, calming the nerves of the Chadwick Group¡¯s employees, and spinning the narrative that Summit Corp¡¯s backing would guarantee a brighter future for thepany. Thanks to his efforts, the stock prices had stabilized by morning. That 20% stake seemed to be the only casualty. He hadn¡¯t expected his son to cause such a debacle. ¡°Dad, Larkin set me up! He said if I downed those drinks, he¡¯d have my back,¡± Bainbridge sobbed, his clothes crumpled and reeking of spoiled sauerkraut. ¡°He left me naked in the hotel lobby!¡± For Bainbridge, who was all about appearances, this was worse than death. Smack! Jarvis pped him again. ¡°Pull yourself together! History is written by the victors! All this infamy means nothing in the face of power and status!¡± Sobbing uncontrobly, Bainbridge whimpered, ¡°What do I do now?¡± ¡°Wait,¡± Jarvis said, a shadow crossing his eyes. ¡°Wait until your grandfather¡¯s 70th birthday bash. He¡¯ll hand over his 30% stake to us. For now, keep your head down!¡± Bainbridge nodded eagerly, his former arrogance nowhere in sight. ¡°And, get the Sawyer family to cover our losses. The condition is that you¡¯ll marry Vivien,¡± Jarvis sneered. ¡°Better yet, get her pregnant. Your grandfather loves kids.¡± These were all just pawns in his game. He had conveniently forgotten how he had disparaged Vivien at the hospital. 1/2 11-071 ang W be a grand birthday present for Grandpe: Bainbridge sense of purpose and a hint of malice in his voice. Like fathat like son Waldo toy low for a while. Your grandfather¡¯s getting suspicious¡± But Howard He¡¯s a piece of trash! Once we get those shares and control over the Chadwick Group, we¡¯ll deal with him once and for all Bainbridge clenched his teeth and nodded in agreement. Gwendolyn returned to the hospital after her leave ended. Aken Yates praised her solid foundation and trusted her with the minor cases when things got busy. She spent the day administering injections, feeling the ache in her back and shoulders. ¡°Gwendolyn, it¡¯s getting dark. Head home early¡± Aiken kindly suggested as he reviewed patient files. He saw great potential in this young nurse and offered her a full¨Ctime position. al do.¡± Gwendolyn packed up and left the hospital. The night was pitch¨Cck, and the streets were getting empty. She walked to the bus stop in the dim glow of the streetlights, trying to catch thest bus Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org. home at ten. Checking the time on her phone, Gwendolyn remembered that this was when she usually finished with Howard¡¯s acupuncture. Suddenly, her phone screen lit up with several messages from a college roommate she rarely spoke to. One message in particr stopped her cold. [Gwendolyn, Mamie¡¯s dead] [They say she racked up a peer¨Cto¨Cpeer loan of over twenty thousand dors, and the loan sharks threatened to leak her intimate photos. Her parents and rtives back home are humiliated, disowning her. Mamie was on the run, dodging debt collectors, when she got hit by a car. She died instantly.] Gwendolyn¡¯s fingers tightened around her phone, and her grip white¨Cknuckled. The news of Mamie¡¯s death was a shock. She couldn¡¯t quite identify the mix of emotions swirling within her. Chapter 78 Chapter 78 Chapter 78 Gwendolyn stood frozen until a forceful shove jolted her from behind. ¡°Gwendolyn, I¡¯ve finally got my chance.¡± The sinister voice slithered from beside her as Scott brandished a knife, its de glinting ominously against her throat. Held captive at the deserted bus stop, Gwendolyn could feel Scott¡¯s breath on her neck, as loathsome as a snake¡¯s hiss. ¡°I¡¯ve been watching you, sweetheart. Don¡¯t even think about pulling any of your tricks with a needle, or I¡¯ll slice open your throat!¡± ¡°What do you want?¡± Gwendolyn asked, her forehead beaded with cold sweat as she feigned composure. ¡°Bitch! So, you¡¯ve already married that cripple! My family¡¯s been ruined, bankrupt, and ! want him to taste what it¡¯s like to have the woman I¡¯ve yed with!¡± Scott¡¯s grip tightened on Gwendolyn, and he dragged her toward the dense shrubbery. ¡°Once I¡¯ve fucked you, let¡¯s see if he still wants you!¡± ¡°I¡¯ll call the cops!¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s voice was ice. ¡°ying the chaste heroine, are you?¡± Scott was a mess, exuding a foul stench. He even pulled out a length of hemp rope, binding Gwendolyn¡¯s hands with it. Bang! A loud noise echoed. Gwendolyn felt the weight behind her fall away, and turning, she saw a man in camo gear tossing a rock back into the roadside flowerbed. ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, you must be scared. Leave this scum to me. Mr. Chadwick is waiting for you in the car up ahead.¡± Saying, he efficiently dragged the unconscious Scott away. Gwendolyn hurriedly inquired, ¡°Where are you taking him?¡± ¡°To the police station, of course.¡± Realizing she was in thepany of aw¨Cabiding fellow, Gwendolyn breathed a sigh of relief. She hastened to the Rolls¨CRoyce and got inside. When she was seated, the after¨Cshock hit her, her nerves on edge. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, did you send that man to protect me?¡± Howard looked at her pale face and said, ¡°I couldn¡¯t risk anything happening to you.¡± He had anticipated revenge from the Bainbridge but hadn¡¯t foreseen the need so soon. ¡°Scott said his family is bankrupt. Did you have a hand in that?¡± 11:07 She searched Howard¡¯s face for the truth vestments all tanked, leading to their bankruptcy,¡± he replied, ect answer. He has hand¨Cpicked those projects and fed them to the Brown amy through Nathan Greed if unchecked would lead to downfall. Mn/see Gwendolyn¡¯s response was low ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡± he inquired. Im just tired, feeling like a lot happened today,¡± Gwendolyn said with a furrowed brow. Grandma wants to leave the hospital and return to the countryside. I hate to let her go, but she says she misses her friends there and feels lonely without anyone to talk to in the hospital¡± ¡°You¡¯re worried the Sawyer family might threaten her again once she¡¯s back?¡± ¡°Yes¡± ¡®Til hire a female bodyguard for her. Someone to protect her and help with her daily needs,¡± he offered thoughtfully, suggesting the best course of action. Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org. ¡°But that would add to your burden, Mr. Chadwick. I already owe you so much.¡± ¡°Keep it in the ledger. There¡¯lle a time when I¡¯ll need your help.¡± Howard didn¡¯t dismiss it as ¡®employee benefits¡± this time. ¡°Gwendolyn, you¡¯re valuable. Don¡¯t sell yourself short.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Gwendolyn looked up at him earnestly, her memory etching every word. ¡®n a weekend trip and take her home,¡± Howard said lightly. ¡°Sure,¡± she nodded obediently. As Howard was about to add more, his phone vibrated. He nced at the caller ID, and his expression turned stern as he took the call. Whatever was said on the other end only served to harden his features further. ¡°Bring him to my ce!¡± Howard¡¯s voice was bone¨Cchilling cold. Chapter 79 Chapter 79 Chapter 79 Gwendolyn was brimming with curiosity, but the stormy expression on Howard¡¯s face kept her lips sealed tight the entire ride. It wasn¡¯t until they arrived at the mansion that Gwendolyn found her voice. As she and Howard stepped through the door, they saw a disheveled young man in the living room, his face and neck a canvas of lipstick marks. ¡°My fairy!¡± Valor¡¯s eyes lit up at the sight of Gwendolyn, and he grabbed her arm, bubbling with excitement. ¡°I must sing your praises! You¡¯re a miracle worker!¡± ¡°Huh?¡± Gwendolyn was baffled. ¡°I told you I¡¯d hail you as my savior if my problem got cured. Tonight, I was like a stallion!¡± His excitement had him blurting out every lurid detail. ¡°Let go of her.¡± Howard¡¯s icy gaze settled on Valor¡¯s grip, and Valor awkwardly released Gwendolyn, his hands fumbling. ¡°Mr. Peterson, what exactly happened tonight?¡± Gwendolyn had a sinking feeling. At her question, Valor¡¯s enthusiasm reignited. With animated gestures, he boasted, ¡°I¡¯ve been on fire for days. Tonight, I took three supermodels to a hotel and boy, I did it! For the first time in years, I was a champ! They couldn¡¯t stop praising me!¡± They? A hotel? Valor was quite the yboy. Gwendolyn marveled at his audacity to spill such tales without shame. ¡°Just as things were heating up, two bouncers burst in and dragged me here! Howard, are you jealous that I¡¯ve regained my manhood?¡± Valor looked at Howard with usation and hurt. Howard took a deep breath, suppressing his anger. If he hadn¡¯t had Valor watched, the whole of Bayridge City would have known about his miraculous recovery by morning, sshed across every news outlet. Gwendolyn, the gifted healer who cured his chronic ailment, would be exposed. With his loose lips, Valor would brag to anyone who¡¯d listen. ¡°Who else knows about this?¡± Howard¡¯s voice was deadly calm, and he yed absently with a knife on the coffee table, bathed in the chandelier¡¯s glow that sharpened his features with an intimidating chill. 1/2 11.07 Just those three models, Valor barely dared to breathe. Howardmanded, ¡°Pay them off to keep quiet.¡± Valor bristled at that. ¡°Why! I should be unting my newfound prowess, hiring them to spread the word of my conquests. Why silence them?¡± He had suffered humiliation for years. Finally, it was his turn to crow. Howard was deliberately thwarting him! ¡°I won¡¯t! I refuse!¡± Thunk. The knife flew from Howard¡¯s hand, embedding itself in the mahogany coffee N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. table. Valor¡¯s knees weakened, and he looked on the verge of tears. ¡°Are you that envious of me finally being a real man?¡± The air turned ice cold. Howard¡¯s face was a mask of fury. ¡°Envy you? Hardly.¡± Valor sniffled and said, ¡°Gwendolyn is your wife, a brilliant healer. She¡¯ll cure you in time. Why do you envy me?¡± Gwendolyn hesitated before speaking, ¡°Mr. Chadwick isn¡¯t jealous. He¡¯s concerned about me.¡± SP ¡°Gwen, don¡¯t make excuses for him. Men will be men. It¡¯s all apetition.¡± ¡°Mr. Peterson, I implore you to keep it to yourself. My methods must remain secret for now. Besides, you¡¯re not fully healed,¡± Gwendolyn implored earnestly. ¡°Taking those tonics three times a day is just depleting your reserves. You should follow my advice and recuperate properly.¡± She added, ¡°I can give you regr acupuncture sessions to restore vitality.¡± Valor¡¯s imagination kicked into overdrive. Could Gwendolyn be the disciple of some reclusive master healer burdened with a great mission that demanded secrecy? But then, what role did Waldo y? Chapter 80 Chapter 80 Chapter 80 Valor was no fool and figured it all out soon, taking a deep breath. With his explosive investment schemes, Howard had yed the big guys for fools, and with a miracle doctor like Gwendolyn at his side, he was ying coy, a wolf in sheep¡¯s clothing indeed. His eyes bulged as he stared at Howard and Gwendolyn. ¡°You¡­ you two¡­¡± ¡°What about us?¡± Howard¡¯s tone was menacing. ¡°You¡¯re¡­ a match made in heaven,¡± Valor stuttered, shaking like a leaf. ¡°Mum¡¯s the word, I swear. Not a peep.¡± It was a pity that he¡¯d recently sworn off women himself. His mother was trying for a sibling to secure the family lineage. ¡°I won¡¯t tell a soul!¡± Valor raised his hand as if taking an oath. ¡°Or may I be cursed with no heir to carry on my name, my entire lineage wiped out!¡± On the spot, Howard drafted a non¨Cdisclosure agreement. It demanded Valor abstain from sexual intercourse for three months and keep Gwendolyn¡¯s medical talents a secret, or he would give out all the Peterson family¡¯s properties to Howard. With tears in his eyes, Valor signed the dreaded agreement, consoling himself that it was only for three months. Gwendolyn handed him a clean towel. ¡°Mr. Peterson, you might want to clean that lipstick mark on your face.¡± ¡°Thanks,¡± he murmured, erasing the ¡°marks of valor¡± from his cheeks. For three months, he¡¯d be living like a monk. He felt like a man sitting on a goldmine he couldn¡¯t exploit, a bizarre mix of joy and frustration. ¡°You can leave now,¡± Howard said coldly. ¡°Off I go,¡± Valor sighed heavily, shuffling out of the living room. Gwendolyn felt a weight lift from her shoulders, finally able to rx. Then Howard suddenly asked, ¡°On your first day here, you kissed me like crazy. How did you feel about that?¡± Gwendolyn went stiff. Slowly, she turned to face him. ¡°Were you just as eager then?¡± His words seemed to hover on the tip of his tongue before finally being spoken. 1/2 ¡­ She struggled to exin but didn¡¯t know where to start. While watching her stammer, a forbidden thought rose in Howard¡¯s mind. ¡°In time,¡± his voice husky and alluring, ¡°you¡¯ll continue to live a nun¡¯s life, but if you can¡¯t help it, I¡¯m here to¡­ satisfy any cravings.¡± They were, after all, legally husband and wife. Gwendolyn¡¯s face blushed as she hurried to rify. ¡°I¡¯m not that¡­ horny!¡± The words only made her predicament worse. Howard raised an eyebrow. ¡°Modern medicine says treating an ailment is like managing a flood. Better to channel than to block.¡± He stated earnestly, ¡°I understand dopamine doesn¡¯t ask for permission. I can be your relief.¡± He had always been a model of restraint. But the more he held back, the more potent his desires became after being provoked, ready to burst forth like a storm surge. Gwendolyn stood there, biting her lip, feeling utterly wronged. Yet she knew no amount of exining would clear her name at this time. She was clueless that the Howard she pegged as a ¡°good guy¡± was actually quite a trickster. Gwendolyn had been subtly toyed with and didn¡¯t even notice the adult thoughts whirling in his mind. She clumsily changed the subject. ¡°Where¡¯s Marina?¡± ¡°She¡¯s out for a walk.¡± ¡°Oh.¡± She replied, then she asked, ¡°Are you hungry, Mr. Chadwick?¡± She hadn¡¯t had dinner yet. ¡°Not really. I¡¯m heading to my room. You should get some rest, too.¡± Seizing the moment of calm, Howard left with the non¨Cdisclosure agreement in his hand. Gwendolyn stood for a long while, patting her flushed cheeks lightly. She didn¡¯t need any relief.Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. Meanwhile, in a luxurious hotel, two bodies were entwined in the throes of passion. Chapter 81 Chapter 81 Chapter 81 The dim light was casting a warm glow over the room. Lips entwined with lips in a dance of temptation. Vivien reached out and deftly loosened Bainbridge¡¯s tie, her voice a sultry whisper as she beckoned him closer. ¡°Bainbridge, if you want to sleep with me, you¡¯ll have to put a ring on it.¡± With a naughty grin, Bainbridge tugged at her dress, his touch implying more as he caressed her abdomen. ¡°Marry you? Sure, but it¡¯s a package deal.¡± Vivien¡¯s skin flushed with anticipation, her breath quickening. ¡°I thought I saw Mr. Peterson on my way up here.¡± Her voice was affected, a deliberate falsetto, even as her hands continued roaming his body. ¡°Valor?¡± Bainbridge chuckled. ¡°That guy? Can he even get it up?¡± ¡°At least he goes by Valor,¡± Vivien cooed, her voice dripping with flirtation. ¡°Is he as strong as me?¡± Bainbridge¡¯s words were fierce as he pinned her down onto the bed. Vivien¡¯sughter was a melody, her body trembling like a blossoming flower. A night of passion came afterward.. Dawn broke. Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org. Bleary¨Ceyed, Vivien snuggled closer, wrapping her arms around Bainbridge¡¯s waist. ¡°You promised to marry me.¡± ¡°Of course.¡± Bainbridge pinched her cheek affectionately. ¡°Just ensure your old man invests in my business.¡± ¡°Of course!¡± Vivien pouted yfully. ¡°I¡¯m the only daughter in our family. He listens to me. ¡°Hmm.¡± Bainbridge was content, his goals achieved with pleasurable dividends. Vivien traced circles on his chest, curiosity in her voice. ¡°So, who is the founder of Summit Corp? Can he outdo you?¡± Bainbridge smirked. ¡°You should know how capablem. The founder¡¯s probably just some old guy deep in thought, halfway to the grave. He¡¯ll be at Grandpa¡¯s seventieth birthday party. You can meet him there.¡± Vivien nodded thoughtfully. ¡°I¡¯ll be sure to check him out.¡± ¡°Fine, I¡¯m off to the office. You head home,¡± Bainbridge said, giving her a yful smack on the rear, sending her on her way. Vivien slipped intost night¡¯s dress, hailed a cab, and returned to the Sawyer family, her body aching pleasantly from the night before. She was radiant, her smile lingering. Bainbridge had been so attentive, and she loved every minute of it. But as she entered the Sawyer Mansion, a pungent smell furrowed her brow. ¡°This stench is bringing bad vibes to our family! If the old hen can¡¯ty eggs, stop forcing it!¡± she eximed, her frustration evident. Gemma emerged from the kitchen with concern on her face. ¡°Vivien, where were youst night? Your father and I were worried.¡± Vivien tossed her bag onto the couch, pouring herself water. ¡°I spent the night with Bainbridge,¡± she said casually. ¡°Vivien, ady must have self¨Crespect. Don¡¯t give yourself away before marriage. Men don¡¯t treasure whates easy,¡± Gemma advised, her intentions genuine. Vivien scoffed, ¡°Gemma, you¡¯re just an old bitch, how dare you lecture me? Take those medicines year in, year out, and still no son. Are you even still fertile?¡± Gemma¡¯s cheeks med red, her fists clenching in suppressed anger. ¡°Are you upset? Pearls don¡¯te easy from old ms. It might be better to let those other women bear my father a son,¡± said Vivien, her words sharp and unkind. There was no respect in her eyes. ¡°Your father is not that kind of man,¡± Gemma retorted dryly. Vivien looked at her with mockery. ¡°What man doesn¡¯t stray? What¡¯s keeping his heart with you? Your age? Your love for the medicines?¡± ¡°Vivien, I am your stepmother. Can you show me a little respect?¡± Gemma pleaded, her voice cracking with emotion. Chapter 82 Chapter 82 Chapter 82 I¡¯ve only got one mama. Well, I need some rest. I¡¯ve got a big day tomorrow. Bainbridge is taking me to pick out an engagement ring.¡± She set her ss down on the coffee table, hips swaying in high heels as she ascended the staircase. Gemma clenched her jaw, her body trembling with unrelenting anger. Vivien¡¯s words had cut deep, stripping her bare. It reminded her of Herman¡¯s endless schmoozing, the scent of perfume clinging to his suit, the lipstick stains that weren¡¯t hers but trophies from other women. If she, a divorcee, had managed to climb this high, those young, pretty mistresses certainly had their sights set on her spot! Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. A son! She needed a son to secure her position! Snatching up her phone, she dialed the private investigator¡¯s number. ¡°I¡¯m adding another hundred grand! Find Enoch, get me Enoch, and I¡¯ll pay you half a million once you get it done!¡± Her voice was a near roar. Gemma knew her difficulties with childbirth. Having her first child had taken a toll on her body. Even Gwendolyn was¡­ If someone could cure her, she¡¯d pay any price! She swallowed her bitterness, letting it fuel her hatred. She would have a son, no matter what! It was lunch break at the hospital. After sharing Marina¡¯s homemade lunch with her colleagues, Gwendolyn stepped out of the hospital and headed straight for the nearest mall. She wanted to save up to buy a gift for Howard. After she arrived at the jewelry counter, her eyes were instantly drawn to a pair of sapphire and diamond cufflinks. ¡°Excuse me. I want to take a look at these.¡± ¡°Certainly, miss,¡± the saleswoman said, donning white gloves to ce the cufflinks on a velvet tray carefully. ¡°You have exquisite taste. These are one of our ssic designs.¡± Eighteen thousand. The price tag made Gwendolyn wince. 10:45 Still, she bit her lip and said, ¡°I¡¯ll take them. Could you gift¨Cwrap them for me, please?¡± It was the culmination of her savings. Here you are,¡± the saleswoman said, handing her a beautifully wrapped box with a ribbon¡­ Thank you.¡± Gwendolyn took the box, but as she turned to leave, a woman deliberately bumped into her, nearly knocking the box from her hands. Not her, again! ¡°Second¨Crate sapphires and tiny diamonds, and you dare to show them off?¡± Dressed in a figure¨C hugging dress with a wool coat over her shoulders, Vivien sneered, ¡°Eighteen thousand, huh? I spend more on a single spa treatment.¡± She unted a ck card in her hand. ¡°Gift from Bainbridge. He said I could pick any ring in the store. Do you have one?¡± Vivien eyed Gwendolyn¡¯s bare fingers scornfully, mocking- her for not even having an engagement ring. calthy Gwendolyn¡¯s face turned cold. ¡°So, Bainbridge is that wealthy? Losing 20% of the Chadwick shares must be nothing to him.¡± ¡°Gwendolyn, what¡¯s there to be gloating? The Chadwick family will belong to Bainbridge soon. With Waldo around, Howard won¡¯tst¡­¡± Vivien realized she had slipped up and abruptly stopped. ¡°Waldo? What?¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s piercing gaze was clear as if seeing through everything. Vivien felt guilty, regretting her slip of the tongue. What if Gwendolyn guessed the truth? Would Bainbridge¡¯s n be ruined? Should she warn Bainbridge and tell him to deal with Gwendolyn? ¡°It¡¯s nothing. You heard it wrong! I don¡¯t waste time on country bumpkins.¡± Vivien hurried past Gwendolyn, heading to another jewelry store in a fluster. Gwendolyn took her gift box, her phone vibrating with a notification for the deduction. Eighteen hundred, gone. She picked up her phone and walked to the nearby famous dessert shop to get an afternoon tea for the refined and elegant Eve before returning to the hospital. As she approached room 2103, a loud ¡°thud¡± echoed from inside, the sound of something heavy hitting the floor. Gwendolyn hurried through the door. Chapter 83 Chapter 83 Chapter 83 Evey crumpled on the floor, herplexion ashen, clutching at her chest before consciousness slipped away from her. Gwendolyn¡¯s face set in a mask of determination as she rapidly hit the emergency call button beside the hospital bed. ¡°Mrs. Lopez!¡± ¡°Mrs. Lopez, wake up.¡± With the urgency of the situation and the nursing staff thinly spread during the lunch. break, Gwendolyn carefullyid Eve t on her back. Eve¡¯s breaths were shallow, her heartbeat dangerously slow. cing the heel of one hand in the center of her chest, Gwendolyn positioned her other hand on top and began CPR. ¡°1001! 1002!¡± She counted out loud with tense focus until a nurse arrived to assist and call for the cardiology team. ¡°Get the oxygen mask on her and attach the electrode pads.¡± ¡°Right! Gwendolyn, keep it steady!¡± the nurse said, kneeling to prepare the equipment. In these moments, no one dared interrupt a trainee executing life¨Csaving measures. ¡°No need for defibrition! Keep up thepressions!¡± The golden four minutes were within reach! Biting her lip, beads of sweat dotting her forehead, Gwendolyn pressed down firmly and rapidly.Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. The nurse monitored the ECG, body taut with anticipation. Suddenly, the erratic lines. steadied. ¡°Dr. Quigley! The heartbeat¡¯s back!¡± Gwendolyn released her hands, copsing onto the floor, exhausted. ¡°Prepare for oxygen therapy. Run a check.¡± The waiting medical team took over, and Gwendolyn slumped into a nearby chair, staring nkly at her trembling hands. The Lopez matriarch was shifted back onto the bed and subjected to a series of tests, but no other symptoms presented. It had been a simple fall that led to the cardiac arrest. ¡°I¡¯m fine, really,¡± Eve murmured, regaining consciousness with embarrassment. ¡°I thought I felt my legs again and wanted to see if I could walk. Recovery from hemiplegia was a possibility, and under the skilled care of Dr. Yates, Eve was a believer. Once assured of her stability, the doctors and nurses left, entrusting Gwendolyn to keep an eye on her. The room settled into the rhythm of the dripping IV. ¡°Gwendolyn, thank you. I was nearly knocking on heaven¡¯s door.¡± Eve spoke weakly from the bed, ¡°It would¡¯ve been nice to see my husband again, though.¡± With her ears reddened from the tight straps of her mask, Gwendolyn advised, ¡°You should consider hiring a caregiver, Mrs. Lopez. Next time, luck might not be on your side.¡± She wasn¡¯t a critical patient, and with her cantankerous nature, the medical staff couldn¡¯t always afford her the attention needed. Who could have anticipated such an incident? ¡°I don¡¯t want a caregiver. I only want to go home. Every corner of that house reminds me of my husband.¡± Eve¡¯s eyes brimmed with tears. ¡°I miss him. I used to pray for him daily, and it felt right.¡± So, the rumors of her deep love for her husband were true. It was no wonder she had missed him so much. ¡°Dr. Quigley, please call me by my name,¡± Eve requested. ¡°Mrs. Lopez.¡± ¡°No, not that. My first name.¡± ¡°Eve,¡± Gwendolyn recalled from her medical chart. ¡°Ah, yep.¡± Her voice caught with emotion. ¡°My husband chose it for me and said it was elegant and feminine. He was Adam, and I am Eve. We were a pair meant to be.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s heart ached, and her throat was tight with empathetic sorrow. From the doorway, interrupted sobs carried into the room. Turning, Gwendolyn saw a stylishly dressed, sophisticated woman arm in arm with a well¨Cto¨Cdo middle¨Caged man. Tears staining her cheeks, Magnolia, that elegant woman, called out, ¡°Mom! If you want to go home, let¡¯s go home.¡± Chapter 84 Chapter 84 Chapter 84 Magnolia copsed Into Eve¡¯s embrace, her eyes shining with unshed tears. ¡°No more hospitals, Mom. I¡¯ming home to care for you. Every time after your treatment, you should be with your family, not these sterile walls.¡± ¡°Oh, Magnolia, I¡¯ve been missing your father terribly,¡± Eve whispered, her voice brittle with age. The two women clung to each other, their sobs mingling in the quiet of the hospital room. Outside the room, Gwendolyn stepped away to give them privacy. ¡°Dr. Quigley, right? I¡¯m Derrick Hamilton. That¡¯s my mother¨Cinw in there. We¡¯ve all heard how critical the situation was. Thank you for saving her life. We¡¯ll see to it that your efforts are handsomely rewarded,¡± the middle¨Caged man said with a polite but detached air, the hint of his privileged upbringing evident in his stance. ¡°It¡¯s all part of the job,¡± Gwendolyn replied. ¡°Make sure she gets the care she needs.¡± ¡°Of course.¡± Derrick¡¯s gaze lingered on Gwendolyn, taking in the curves of her face, but she just turned and walked away. As she passed the nurse¡¯s station, the young nurse, Sandra, gave her a thumbs¨Cup. ¡°Gwen, you¡¯re amazing. If things had gone south today, the Lopez family is not one you want as an enemy.¡± She stepped out from behind the counter and handed Gwendolyn a chocte. ¡°Half the credit goes to you for assisting me,¡± Gwendolyn said, leaning against the wall and sharing the chocte with her. Sandra waved her off. ¡°Don¡¯t mention it.¡± Leaning in close, Sandra whispered excitedly. ¡°Those two in the room, Derrick and Magnolia, they¡¯re the parents of Sanford, the director of our hospital. When Derrick, a nobody back then, married Magnolia, the jewel of the Lopez family, it was the talk of the town. With the Lopez family¡¯s backing, the Hamilton family rose to prominence here in Bayridge City.¡± ¡°You and your gossip,¡± Gwendolyn chuckled, peeling her chocte. ¡°There¡¯s more. Mr. Hamilton is known for his integrity, respect for his elders, and love for his siblings. He has twin siblings. And his younger sister is the treasured gem of the Lopez and Hamilton families. She used toe to the hospital to see him often. A gorgeous girl.¡± All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. Sandra studied Gwendolyn intently. ¡°You know what? You look like her, but you¡¯re even. prettier!¡± ¡°Don¡¯t be silly.¡± 1/2 1046 Come on, you¡¯re famously beautiful in our rehab department.¡± Sandra reached under the counter and pulled out an elegant gift box. ¡°You must have dropped this during the emergency. I kept it safe for you.¡± Thanks!¡± Gwendolyn took the box. It was the birthday gift she had intended for Howard. ¡°I gotta go. Back in room 2103, Magnolia fed Eve medicine, a thoughtful look on her face. ¡°Mom, you think Dr. Quigley looks like me? What a coincidence.¡± ¡°It is fate,¡± Eve mused, her mind drifting back. ¡°Twenty¨Ctwo years ago, you and our maid gave birth on the same day. Such a coincidence, but sadly, her daughter didn¡¯t make it, and then she vanished without a trace.¡± Unintentional words could sometimes strike deep chords, and Derrick, standing to the side, felt a flicker of guilt before quickly regaining hisposure. He knew the secrets of the past would remain buried. After all, he had been careful, leaving no trace behind. With a forced smile, he said, ¡°Eve, it¡¯s been long. I¡¯m surprised you even remember. By the way, is Dr. Quigley an orphan?¡± ¡°No, she has a family,¡± Eve said, her heart heavy. ¡°She¡¯s the girl from the Sawyer family who was married off to the second son of the Chadwick family to bring him luck. She¡¯s Howard¡¯s wife.¡± ¡°Magnolia was stunned. ¡°It¡¯s her?¡± And Derrick felt even more relieved. There were so many look¨Calikes in the world. There was no need for him to panic. No one would ever discover what he had done all those years ago. Chapter 85 Chapter 85 Chapter 85 At dusk, Gwendolyn clocked out and waited for the bus, the droning hustle of the city filling her ears. Suddenly, a soft beep sliced through the din, and a sleek Porsche pulled up in front of her. The window rolled down to reveal Sanford¡¯s stern face. ¡°Hop in. i¡¯ll give you a lift,¡± Sanford offered calmly. ¡°Mr. Hamilton, I appreciate it, but I¡¯m fine with the bus,¡± Gwendolyn demurred. Jeannie had mentioned that their families weren¡¯t exactly on friendly terms. She didn¡¯t want to get too entangled with the Hamilton family. ¡°I have a business matter to discuss. Get in. We¡¯ll talk,¡± Sanford insisted, his tone suggesting it was a settled matter. With a bitten lip, Gwendolyn hesitated a little before opening the door and settling into the back seat. ¡°Mr. Hamilton, what is it you wanted to discuss?¡± ¡°Dr. Yates put in your request for a permanent position. After discussion, we¡¯ve decided to approve it,¡± Sanford said, pressing on the gas, his driving smooth and assured. All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. ¡°Thank you, sir,¡± Gwendolyn couldn¡¯t help but feel a thrill. Her dream of earning her medical license and opening her clinic was one step closer. E ¡°You¡¯ve earned it. Your performance has been exceptional,¡± Sanford admitted. He had never seen Aiken so impressed with a young doctor, evenmenting that her surgical technique was superior to his. Sanford didn¡¯t take it seriously, though. He didn¡¯t believe a girl straight out of school could be that capable unless she came from a lineage of doctors with a wealth of umted knowledge. But Gwendolyn¡¯s background was anything but that. ¡°Thanks for saving my grandmother today. She¡¯s finally agreed to let a caregiver look after her,¡± Sanford nced at her in the rearview mirror, his remaining shred of conscience prompting him to add, ¡°If you ever need help, feel free to reach out.¡± ¡°I will.¡± They rode silently the rest of the way as if he just wanted to give her a ride. The car stopped before Howard¡¯s cozy vi. After a quick thank you, Gwendolyn stepped out. ¡°Gwen, you¡¯re back!¡± Jeannie popped a confetti cannon, showering Gwendolyn in a cascade of colorful ribbons. ¡°Surprise! Gwen, it¡¯s my brother¡¯s birthday! We¡¯re all here!¡± Owendolyn, Ured from work? Come sit, Roselind called out warmly. Arge birthday cake adorned the dining table with Roselind and Jameson seated nearby and Howard smiling at her in his wheelchair. Gwendolyn discreetly patted her sweater pocket. ¡°Gwen, take a seat!¡± Jeannie pulled her next to Howard while Marina served dish after dish, ending with a birthday cake. ¡°All set!¡± ¡°Marina, sit. Honey, stop fussing. It¡¯s just family tonight, a little celebration for Howard,¡± Roselind coaxed Marina to sit beside her. Their branch of the family usually threw grand birthday parties, but this year was the simplest. After Howard¡¯s narrow escape from death, they had no grander wishes. ¡°Howard, make a wish!¡± Jeannie was the life of the party, orchestrating the proceedings. Howard¡¯s lips curved slightly, indulging her. He turned to Gwendolyn as if beseeching the heavens to grant her a silent wish. He sliced the first piece of cake and set it before her. Jeannie teased. ¡°You two are quite the pair.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s eyes sparkled as she epted the cake. ¡°On such a fine day, we should have a toast, Roselind suggested. ¡°We must have a drink.¡± ¡°Madam, I¡¯ll get it.¡± Marina hurried to fetch two bottles of red wine, serving everyone. Even Howard was coaxed into a ss. Clink! ¡°To health!¡± ¡°To Howard¡¯s swift recovery and a sweet, blissful marriage!¡± Jeannie was a little drunk and identally sshed soup on Howard. Chapter 86 Chapter 86 Chapter 86 The dinner party had stretched past midnight when Marina instructed Cliff to escort them to their rooms, leaving her to clean up. Gwendolyn was pushing Howard¡¯s wheelchair into the master bedroom, her cheeks flushed with a rosy tint. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, this time¡­ I¡¯m not drunk,¡± she confessed, though she felt slightly dizzy. She pulled out a small gift box from the pocket of her blouse and presented it to him with both hands. ¡°Happy birthday, Mr. Chadwick.¡± Howard¡¯s typically stoic eyes shimmered with surprise. ¡°For me?¡± Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. ¡°Yep! I picked it especially for you. I just knew it was perfect the moment I saw it.¡± Her eyes sparkled with excitement, a delicate blush coloring her face. Howard took the box and found a pair of sapphire cufflinks nestled inside. They couldn¡¯tpete with the finest things he¡¯d seen, but he could tell the a pretty penny. It was the thought that counted, and that was priceless. ¡°I like them,¡± Howard said in a deep voice. must have cost Gwendolyn Gwendolyn¡¯s face bloomed with a radiant smile. ¡°I¡¯m so d you do. Now, let me help you get ready for bed.¡± Her speech was yful, almost flirtatious, the alcohol lending her words a sing¨Csong quality. ¡°Okay.¡± Howard surrendered to her care, realizing she was more sober than thest time. Yet he couldn¡¯t predict what the usually shy Gwendolyn might do under the influence. A little alcohol could unleash one¡¯s true nature. She escorted him to the spacious bathroom, squeezed toothpaste onto his brush, and twisted a warm washcloth in her hands. As Howard meticulously cleaned himself, he was thankful that tomorrow was Saturday, a day off for both of them. ¡°Here, let me.¡± Gwendolyn wiped away the toothpaste foam from the corner of his mouth. She had filled the bathtub with warm water and bent down to unbutton his shirt. Howard caught her wrist suddenly, his Adam¡¯s apple bobbing. ¡°That¡¯s enough.¡± Any further, and he might take advantage of the situation. ¡°We¡¯re not done yet.¡± Gwendolyn shook her head stubbornly, intent on undressing him. waist and lifted her onto the washbasin. Her bare ankles, then in his baster wing His voice was husky as his fingers traced her ankle, sliding up under the rather foral dress caressing the smooth skin of her leg. The sting of scobol the dopamine rush, and the steamy bathroom air had elerated Tverains heartbeat, making it hard for her to breathe. Sheftet she needed CPR and mouth¨Cto¨Cmouth resuscitation. ¡°Mt. Credwick saved Mrs Lopez at the hospital today and gave her CPR,¡± she said, coking for praise with an endearing expression. ¡°Our Dr. Over is quite impressive, Howard responded as she wished, his fingers. Gwendolyn giggiet softly, leaning forward. With her on the wastcasin and him in his wheelchair, their lips were just a tilt away from ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I¡¯m having treuele breathing.¡± Her hint was clumsy yet adorable. After her words, her reew lips met his cool ones, drawing the breath from his mouth. Howard¡¯s fingers tightened involuntarily, their ridges grazing her soft skin. He tilted his heat taking the lead. Gwendolyn rencied under his kiss. Her hands braced on either side of the basin. Her slender fingers clenched, her body taut with an unfamiliar urge that left her fearful and In the end, tears welled in her eves, and her limbs went weak. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, mouth¨Cto¨Cmouth isn¡¯t supposed to be like this,¡± she said earnestly, trying to homect him. 1. Dr. Gwen, you weren¡¯t just craving a taste?¡± He watched her leisurely, his eyes intense. 1thought you were horny.¡± Chapter 87 Chapter 87 Chapter 87 Howard was the epitome of a man who, despite his aloof and unattainable demeanor, could speak with an undercurrent of sensuality that sent a flush to Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks. She tried to feign indifference, her pretty face set in defiance. ¡°Not true.¡± ¡°What about¡­ trying mouth¨Cto¨Cmouth again? You can teach me this time,¡± he suggested, locking his gaze with hers. ¡°No way.¡± Gwendolyn shook her head. Howard watched her in silence, his gaze making her feel uneasy. Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I¡¯m going to freshen up and rest. Go to bed early,¡± she said, nearly fleeing the scene. But as she hopped down from the washbasin, Howard gripped her firmly. She tumbled straight into his arms. ¡°It¡¯s so unfair,¡± he said with amusement, his stern face inching closer. ¡°You satisfy your cravings and don¡¯t care about my feelings.¡± ¡°That¡¯s not true.¡± Gwendolyn denied. ¡°Then I won¡¯t hold back.¡± Without another word, he captured her swollen lips in a kiss that was all¨C consuming, leisurely, as if he had all the time in the world to unravel her. Gwendolyn¡¯s mind felt sluggish, intoxicated by the faint scent of his cologne and the subtle aroma of the whiskey on his breath. F B F F 3 6 5 12 FL Eventually, Howard looked down at her, gently biting her lip. ¡°Will my Dr. Gwen seek revenge? Will my drink tomorrow be spiked with something bitter?¡± ¡°I wouldn¡¯t do that.¡± Gwendolyn assured him repeatedly. Finally, Howard released her, and Gwendolyn¡¯s legs nearly gave out as she touched down to the floor. ¡°I¡¯m going to my room,¡± she said lightly as she awkwardly escaped. Howard let out a soft chuckle, cursing under his breath as he nced down. As husband and wife, they were like strangers. As partners in an agreement, they were far from innocent. Neither of them dared to break the ambiguous barrier between them. Marina had prepared breakfast early the next day and called out as Gwendolyn descended the stairs. ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, breakfast is ready.¡± Okay Gwendolyn self¨Cconsciously adjusted the scarf wrapped around her neck. It had been intense the night before. It was as if he was retaliating for the foolish thing she¡¯d done before. ¡°It¡¯s warming up outside. Why wrap up in a scarf?¡± Marina asked curiously. ¡°I feel a bit chilly.¡± Replying, Gwendolyn sat down at the breakfast table. Howard still hadn¡¯te down. She started on her portion without looking up. Knowing better, Marina teased, ¡°Yrah, it must be quite the chill.¡± Spring was giving way to summer, with temperatures that could have you wearing fur one moment and baring midriff the next. After a few bites, Gwendolyn noticed the pile of parcels in the living room. ¡°What¡¯s with all these deliveries?¡± ¡°They¡¯re from Mr. Chadwick¡¯s ssmates and friends. Our second branch may have fallen from grace, but we¡¯re still part of the Chadwick family,¡± Marina exined while sorting through the packages. She set aside those from unfamiliar senders. The ones from close friends awaited Howard¡¯s attention. ¡°Let me help you, Gwendolyn offered, quickly finishing her meal to assist Marina. She picked up a beautifully wrapped parcel, thinking such attention to detail must mean it was sent with care. She read the sender¡¯s name aloud. ¡°From¡­ Selina Hamilton?¡± Hamilton? She had indeed encountered quite a few with the Hamilton familytely. At the mention of the name, Marina¡¯s expression changed. She snatched the parcel from Gwendolyn, rushed out the door, and tossed it into the outdoor trash bin. After washing her hands upon returning, she told Gwendolyn, ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, our family. doesn¡¯t mesh well with the Hamilton family. We can¡¯t keep their deliveries.¡± ¡°What if it¡¯s something valuable? Shouldn¡¯t we send it back the way it came?¡± Gwendolyn hesitated. ¡°No need. It¡¯s nobody to bother with. Once it¡¯s here, it¡¯s mine to deal with.¡± She wouldn¡¯t even tell Howard. ¡°Oh,¡± Gwendolyn obediently replied. Marina added a final word of advice.. ¡°Don¡¯t mention this to Mr. Chadwick. It¡¯ll just upset Chapter 88 Chapter 88 Chapter 88 it took a while for them to sort out the deliveries, and only then did Howard emerge from the indoor elev¨¢tor. He had changed into formal attire, his ck suit adorned with sapphire and diamond cufflinks that caught the light with every move. It was very noticeable. Gwendolyn nced at him, a yful smirk curling her lips. ¡°Good morning, sir. Better hurry up and have breakfast,¡± Marina said, ¡°Mr. Warren wants to see you.¡± ¡°I know.¡± Howard approached the breakfast table, and Gwendolyn followed, getting him a ss of milk. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, aboutst night¡­¡± ¡°Did our miracle doctor not ckout?¡± His gaze lifted to meet hers. ¡°I thought you¡¯d forget again.¡± Gwendolyn got nervous, carefully finding her words. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, you said before¡­ about dopamine being beyond one¡¯s control. Just a craving, I understand.¡± How could she ask him for mouth¨Cto¨Cmouth? This morning, she had rehearsed many excuses, determined to stay calm and not blush when facing him. He Seeing her feigned indifference, Howard almostughed in exasperation. He had made a simrment but hadn¡¯t expected this reaction from her. Suddenly, he lost his appetite. His phone on the table lit up, disying a message. He frowned, opened it, and promptly deleted the conversation without a second nce. Gwendolyn identally caught sight of the profile picture, an elegant white swan. ¡°Let¡¯s head to the manor.¡± His once easy¨Cgoing expression mixed with irritation. Cliff was already waiting outside. Gwendolyn fell silent, following Howard. The car pulled up in front of Chadwick Manor. Howard suddenly grabbed Gwendolyn¡¯s hand. ¡°What I have to do today might shock the masses. You may wait in the car.¡± 10:47 Gwendolyn shook her head. ¡°I want to stay with you, Mr. Chadwick.¡± Fine Only Farrah was at the manor, looking down her nose at them disdainfully. In the master bedroom, Warren rested in his rocking chair with his eyes closed. ¡°Sir, M. Howard is here,¡± the butler gently announced as he opened the door. ¡°Well, let him in.¡± Warren¡¯s voice was heavy with years. Gwendolyn and Howard entered the room. Dressed in a tweed suit, Warren sat in his rocker. Spotting Gwendolyn, his eyes shed with obvious distaste. ¡°What is she doing here?¡± ¡°She¡¯s my wife, so where I go, she¡¯s right there with me.¡± Howard¡¯s tone was indifferent. ¡°You¡¯ve sunk low,¡± Warren retorted coldly. N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. ¡°What did you want to see me about today?¡± Howard¡¯s eyes were void of warmth, ice¨Ccold. Warren slowly stood up, approaching Howard. ¡°Howard, you were once my pride and joy. But fate is cruel, and you can¡¯t me me.¡± His voice sounded with the weight of years. ¡°I¡¯ve decided to announce at my 70th birthday that Bainbridge will inherit the Chadwick Group. I¡¯ll give them my 30% of shares, and you¡¯ll hand over your 5%.¡± His words were a stab in the back. He had once vowed Howard and his family would receive a 5% share in dividends. ¡°With the Chadwick Group mostly minor shareholders, aside from Summit Corp holding a 20% stake, Bainbridge with 35% can secure his position. Show somergesse.¡± Gwendolyn was seething with anger. So, Howard was to be sacrificed only to ensure Bainbridge¡¯s position? Howard watched Warren, feeling an icy block plummet into his chest, piercing his organs and freezing his blood. His peripheral vision caught the ¡°Share Transfer Agreement¡± on the bedside table, his pale skin a mocking canvas. People yed favorites! He should have never, ever harbored any hope. Chapter 89 Chapter 89 Chapter 89 Are you discussing this with me, Grandpa, or just Informing me?¡± His tone was Indifferent, tinged with profound disappointment. ¡°Since you understand, just sign it.¡± Warren slid the agreement across the table toward him. ¡°Mr. Chadwick!¡± Gwendolyn clutched his hand, ¡°Nobody can force you into this.¡± She watched, powerless, as he was stripped of one possession after another that was rightfully his. Howard looked up into the steely eyes of the venerable Warren, ¡°I have something in hand.¡± He pulled out a voice recorder and ced it before Warren, then pressed y. It was the recording of Bainbridge spilling the truth in a drunken stupor on that fateful night, a monologue of guilt. ¡°The car ident was my doing. Why isn¡¯t he dead? Being a cripple is not too bad. Howard should¡¯ve died long ago, Waldo¡­ ha, Waldo¡¯s on my payroll, too.¡± Warren¡¯s weathered face grew darker, his tone menacing. ¡°Drunken nonsense. That¡¯s no evidence.¡± ¡°If I give this to the press, they¡¯ll have a field day with it,¡± Howard said. ¡°Justice resides in the hearts of the people. Plus, the poison prepared by Waldo is in our house. I suspect Bainbridge has nothing to do with that.¡± Howard knew it wouldn¡¯t stand up in court. A secret recording made by inebriated confessions couldn¡¯t be considered hard evidence. It was merely leverage against Warren. ¡°Are you threatening me, refusing to give up a measly 5% of the shares? You know the consequences of defying me. There are others in the second branch of the family.¡± ¡°I¡¯m aware of your capabilities, Grandpa. I can sign that agreement but have one condition.¡± His fingers danced around the pen as he spoke with a cold detachment, ¡°I want out! To sever ties with the Chadwick family! From now on, I¡¯m not part of the Chadwick family!¡± Buzz filled Gwendolyn¡¯s ears. Howard was leaving the family! That was his shocking action. ¡°You insolent fool! What nonsense are you spouting?¡± Warren thundered. ¡°I want nothing to do with this family ever again.¡± His gaze was icy, as distant and determined as an alpine blossom. 1/2 10.47 his chest in fury. For generations, the Chadwick family¡¯s creed has been us face severe punishment. The rod of authority, the severing He lose all the glory and power of the Chadwick family!¡± 1 was bom a Chadwick, raised under its protection, and I¡¯ve contributed my share. The only thing I can¡¯t wash away is the blood in my veins! Apply the familyw to me. Kill or at me ed well be even!¡± Howard¡¯s eyes were frosty. You you! Bring the cane!¡± he ordered sternly. ¡°Bring it here!¡± The butler hesitated before heading toward the family chapel. It had been years since he invoked the familyw. A storm was brewing in the Chadwick family. ¡°Mr. Howard is breaking family ties!¡± is Mt. Howard severing his rtionship with the Chadwick family?¡± Whispers and uneasy nces spread through the house. Farrah lurked outside, relishing the drama. The butler carefully retrieved the rod of authority, a willow stick longer than half a foot, coated in a shiny redcquer that gleamed in the light. Warren grabbed it, his voice seething with anger. ¡°Are you sure? There¡¯s no turning back from this! N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content. ¡°Please, Grandpa, write a deration of disownment and stamp it with your seal so you can¡¯t change your mindter, Howard challenged, standing tall and defiant. ¡°Fine! Fine¡°¡± In a rage, Warren wrote a few lines on a paper, signed it, and stamped it with a red seal. He threw the paper at Howard, who signed the ¡®Share Transfer Agreement¡® in return. ¡°Howard, you¡¯ll regret this! Even with his favoritism, there was a soft spot for Howard. Yet, his protection of Bainbridge and his actions against Howard are incredibly disheartening ¡°Proceed with the punishment!¡± Howard lifted his head, his gaze burning brightly. ¡°Stop! Sir, Howard is still injured. He can¡¯t take the beating!¡± Gwendolyn protested anxiously. ¡°Gwendolyn, please leave,¡± Howard said as he gently pushed her away. Chapter 90 Chapter 90 Chapter 90 ¡°I¡¯m not leaving. Gwendolyn spread her arms wide, standing firm before him like a mother hen shielding her chicks. ¡°Out of my way!¡± The cane swung wildly, and Warren¡¯s fury unleashed on Howard with reckless abandon. Thud. Again and again, Gwendolyn wrapped her arms around Howard, taking the blows for him. ¡°Gwendolyn, step aside!¡± Howard began to regret bringing her into this mess. ¡°I won¡¯t!¡± Stubborn as ever, she shielded him even more fiercely. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, for better or worse, you¡¯ve done so much for me. I want to do something for you to make you proud!¡± Gwendolyn clenched her teeth, her eyes reddening with emotion. She thought he was foolish. There were far crueler, more vicious ways to avoid this pain. But he chose to leave the Chadwick family with his head held high. Even knowing it was his n, her heart ached for him. Howard reached out, pulling her close, shielding her from Warren¡¯s relentless strikes. ¡°Howard!¡± Warren panted heavily. ¡°Admit your wrongs, and I might retract my words.¡± Howard¡¯s fingers clenched and were pale and tense. ¡°The family wronged me, deceived me, and you are an aplice. What wrongs should I admit?¡± ¡°You¡¯ll regret this!¡± Those rare moments of grandfatherly warmth and guidance from his youth were shattered, blow by blow. In Howard¡¯s heart, those memories were being carved out ruthlessly. He was cutting ties in the most definitive way possible. Outside the room, Farrah watched with gleeful excitement, calling Bainbridge. ¡°Howard¡¯s digging his own grave, angering your grandfather into enforcing the family discipline! Hurry back for the show!¡± She was positively ted today. Keep hitting! Better yet, beat that crippled Howard dead! ng! Exhausted, Warren dropped the willow cane aside. Howard¡¯s back was all in blood, his white shirt soaked in red. His face was ghostly white, his fingers gripping the sides of the wheelchair tightly. Gwendolyn also bore wounds, yet she seemed to fare much better. Howard tucked the deration of disownment into his inner pocket. He mustered the strength and said, ¡°Your illness seems to have worsened, barely enough strength to hit someone.¡± ¡°You¡­¡± Warren nearly passed out with rage. ¡°If someone could cure your cold affliction one day, what would you be willing to pay?¡± Howard asked gravely. All rights ? N?velDrama.Org. He intended to collect some interest for Gwendolyn¡¯s suffering today. Regaining hisposure, Warren said, ¡°A generous reward. They¡¯d be honored guests.¡± ¡°And what if it meant having your pride, Bainbridge and his parents, bow and scrape?¡± Howard pressed on. ¡°Of course they have to! It¡¯s only right they kneel for their elder¡¯s well¨Cbeing.¡± ¡°Remember your words,¡± Howard said, taking Gwendolyn¡¯s hand. ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Warren coughed in anger. ¡°Once you leave¡­ cough¡­ don¡¯t evere back!¡± Gwendolyn pushed Howard¡¯s wheelchair, their progress deliberate and steady. She saw Howard in a new light. He was proud and principled, a man of integrity andpassion. He was full of passion, full of life. As they exited the living room, the Chadwick family was all there. unting her bright red nails, Farrah taunted, ¡°Our family hasn¡¯t seen an ungrateful child in decades. Howard, you sure are clueless.¡± Jarvis hypocritically added, ¡°We¡¯re all family. Why be so rash?¡± Bainbridge was inwardly thrilled, gloating. ¡°You¡¯ve dug your own grave! All this over a measly 5% stake? Do you think it¡¯s worth your life? Next month is Grandpa¡¯s 70th birthday, and the Summit Corp founder will be there for a double celebration! Howard, this grand event has nothing to do with you anymore! From now on, I¡¯m a Bayridge City elite, and you¡¯re a family outcast, amoner! We¡¯re worlds apart!¡± Bainbridge raised his voice. ¡°I have ways to destroy Chapter 91 Chapter 91 Chapter 91 Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. You¡­ Gwendolyn¡¯s face flushed, and her heart seared with pain and rage! Howard gripped her hand tightly, lifting his gaze to meet Bainbridge¡¯s. ¡°Well, I¡¯ll wait to see the so¨C called double celebration.¡± Though disheveled and humiliated, he maintained an air of icy solitude. Bainbridge scoffed, ¡°Still acting all big and important? Let¡¯s see if you can even make a dent!¡± It really should be a day for celebration! Gwendolyn bit her lip hard, pushing Howard¡¯s wheelchair towards the exit. Bainbridge stuck out a foot, deliberately blocking the wheelchair¡¯s path. The chair toppled over. Howard hit the ground, his insides churning as if he were about to vomit blood. ¡°Mr. Chadwick!¡± Gwendolyn rushed to his aid. own feet. Looking down from his height of arrogance, Bainbridge cackled maliciously, ¡°Ha! What can a damned cripple like you do against me? You can¡¯t even stand on your You¡¯re not hoping that Waldo can fix your legs, right?¡± ¡°Listen,¡± Bainbridge hissed as he squatted down, face twisted with spite. ¡°Waldo is my man, not some apprentice of Enoch. You, my dear, won¡¯tst much longer!¡± ¡°You¡¯re full of it! You¡¯re the one with one foot in the grave!¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s eyes zed with fury. ¡°He¡¯ll live a long, long life! Much longer than you!¡± She¡¯d ensure he would be safe and sound for a lifetime. ¡°You think you can cross me, country girl? You and your lot are nothing more than specks in my world!¡± After venting his spleen, Bainbridge strutted away. Bainbridge and his parents walked together, loudly discussing what to feast on to celebrate. They believed that the thorn in their side, Howard, was thoroughly eradicated from this day forward! Gwendolyn carefully helped Howard back into his wheelchair. With a heavy silence, she pushed the wheelchair out, tears streaming relentlessly down her cheeks. ¡°Did my Dr, Gwen get hurt?¡± His voice was weak, yet there was a trace of ease. Chapter 91 Behind him, Gwendolyn shook her head. Then she remembered he couldn¡¯t see her and said, ¡°No, it didn¡¯t, not a bit. He¡¯s just a sick old man with no real strength.¡± ¡°I never heard you cuss before. I thought you were all sweet and polite. Why¡¯d you have to go and swear at Bainbridge?¡± Even at that moment, Howard found the spirit for a jest. ¡°He deserved it! I couldn¡¯t think of any other curse words.¡± She felt so foolish! ¡°Next time, we¡¯ll learn some choice words together,¡± he soothed. ¡°Okay.¡± Her voice choked up, and she couldn¡¯t hold back her sobs any longer. Cliff, the driver, was shocked to see them return in such a mess. He hurriedly drove the car, taking them back to the small vi. ¡°Marina,e quick!¡± Cliff shouted, ¡°Mr. Mrs. Chadwick are injured!¡± Marina dashed out, gasping at the sight of them. ¡°Good heavens! What happened? I¡­ I¡¯ll get a doctor. No, wait, I¡¯ll fetch some ice for the swelling.¡± She was in a flutter, all flustered. Gwendolyn calmed down. ¡°Marina, I am the doctor. I¡¯ll take care of the wounds. Could you please make something to eat in the kitchen?¡± ¡°Right away!¡± Marina nodded. As they spoke, a car and hurried footsteps approached. Roselind burst in, with Jameson close behind. ¡°What in the world happened? News traveled from the manor that you got into it with your grandfather, and I was worried sick.¡± She scrutinized Howard. ¡°You¡¯re bleeding! There are wounds all over, even on your neck. Did he invoke the family punishment?¡± His white shirt was soaked in blood, a ghastly sight.. Tears filled Roselind¡¯s eyes as she watched them. The apple doesn¡¯t fall far from the tree,¡± Jameson muttered, shaking his head. ¡°The family hasn¡¯t resorted to such measures in years. What exactly went down?¡± Howard took out the ¡®Disownment Deration¡® andid it before them. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, I took the liberty of severing ties with the Chadwick family. Chapter 92 Chapter 92 Chapter 92 ¡°Cut the ties with the Chadwick family? Howard, you¡­¡± Roselind gaped at him, her eyes wide with shock. ¡°The main branch orchestrated the car ident, and Waldo was their hitman sent for me. Warren was in on it. He agreed to disown me because he feared I would spill the beans. and tarnish the family¡¯s good name.¡± Howard¡¯s voice was as cold as ice. ¡°Waldo was never Enoch¡¯s apprentice.¡± Roselind felt as if she had plunged into an icy abyss. Jameson stood agape, dazed, like a walking corpse. ¡°I¡¯m going to confront Jarvis! I¡¯ll make them pay!¡± Roselind¡¯s eyes zed with madness, but Gwendolyn held her back. The dignifieddy clung to Gwendolyn, sobbing so hard that she could hardly catch her breath. ¡°So, Waldo was a fraud!¡± Her eyes were swollen red. ¡°Can¡¯t they be punished?¡± Howard shook his head. ¡°Warren has covered their tracks. There¡¯s no way to bring them to justice.¡± Roselind slumped, defeated. ¡°Howard, what about your legs?¡± Howard gripped her hand, looking deep into her eyes. ¡°Mom, there¡¯s still a way. You won¡¯t lose me. You¡¯ll see a better me.¡± Roselind¡¯s gaze lingered on him, a mix of understanding and uncertainty. ¡°Really?¡± Her voice was feather¨Clight. ¡°Yes. ¡°Then I believe you.¡± She was willing to believe in her son unconditionally. Wiping away her tears, Roselind managed a watery smile. ¡°If cutting ties is what it takes, so be it. We never benefited from the main house anyway. What w thanks to your hard work.¡± She was a woman of reason, but Jameson seemed more shaken. ¡°Gwendolyn, you¡¯re a doctor. Please, take good care of Howard.¡± ¡°I¡¯ll take excellent care of him,-Gwendolyn promised. have now is all Roselind ruffled her hair affectionately. ¡°I knew you were a good kid. The main branch of the Chadwick family has wronged my son. I can¡¯t take them down, but I can surely give them a headache.¡± She grabbed Jameson¡¯s hand. ¡°Let¡¯s go!¡± ¡°Where to go?¡± ¡°To give them a headache!¡± Roselind dered, always decisive in her actions. After they left, Gwendolyn was a bit worried. ¡°You don¡¯t think she¡¯ll get into trouble, do you?¡± ¡°She won¡¯t let herself be at a disadvantage,¡± Howard spoke calmly, ¡°Let¡¯s head back to the room.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Back in the room, Gwendolyn helped Howard out of his shirt. His body was a map of bruises and swollen marks. ¡°Just superficial wounds,¡± he remarked. Gwendolyn fetched some ointment to reduce the bruising and applied it gently in circles. ¡°Thank goodness, it¡¯s not your legs, or I¡¯d be worried.¡± ¡°It looks worse than it is,¡± he replied, his gaze drifting to the red marks on her arms. ¡°Go lock the door.¡± .¡± She obediently closed and locked the door. ¡°Gwendolyn, take off your clothes.¡± She had just turned around when his deep voice filled the room. Gwendolyn froze, staring at him. ¡°There¡¯s a wound on your back. Let me help you with the ointment,¡± Howard added. ¡°No, I can¡­ I¡¯ll do itter,¡± she said hastily. His eyes softened and his voice lowered. ¡°You can¡¯t quite reach it, can you? Let me check out that wound.¡± ¡°But¡­¡± she hesitated shyly. Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. ¡°If this was a battle we fought together, then I want to see the scars of your bravery,¡± he said earnestly, his eyes free of any desire. Chapter 93 Chapter 93 Chapter 93 Gwendolyn hesitated a bit before turning her back to Howard. Her fingers grazed the edge of her coat as she slowly slid it off, along with her sweater, leaving her in just a bandeau. Her smooth, pale back was all shocking scars. Howard extended a gentle hand, carefully pulling strands of her long hair to drape over her shoulder. He scooped a generous dollop of ointment and began to spread it across her wounded back. With the tip of his index finger, he delicately lifted the strap of her bandeau, spreading the ointment with slow, tender movements. Gwendolyn shivered involuntarily. The coolness of the ointment was a wee relief against the searing pain of her wounds. ¡°It¡¯s the first time that a woman has taken a hit for me,¡± Howard said, his voice low and eyes clouded with a dark intensity that lingered. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close, and Gwendolyn found herself seated on his lap. She turned and glimpsed his expression, but a cold kiss fell upon her rounded shoulder. ¡°Mr. Chadwick¡­¡± Her hands instinctively covered her chest, her body tensing. He embraced her from behind impulsively, his eyes closing, feeling a profound sense of calm wash over him. ¡°Gwendolyn, let¡¯s take your grandmother back to the countryside tomorrow,¡± he murmured against her neck, his breath warm on her skin. ¡°That would be lovely. Grandma has longed to return, always asking about it on the phone.¡± ¡°I¡¯ve sorted everything with the hospital already,¡± he assured her softly. He seemed weary, holding on to her as sleep began to im him. Gwendolyn dared not move, letting him lean against her. That evening, the inte exploded with a sensational headline. The Chadwick family had disowned Howard! The whistle¨Cblower presented irrefutable evidence of Howard¡¯s rebellion, branding him the family¡¯s ck sheep. Apanying photos showed Howard emerging from the Chadwick Mansion, battered and bruised. The ¡°Disownment Deration¡± was leaked, sealing his fate with the family¡¯s ancestral mandate, a rule well¨Cknown to all. The once golden boy of the Chadwick family had fallen from grace. Those who grew up in Howard¡¯s shadow were then gleefully spreading the news and celebrating his downfall. In the elite circles of Bayridge City, the socialites mocked Howard, who had always been the benchmark for others¡® children. At this time, his name was to be erased from the family lineage. A toast was made at a secluded booth in a dimly lit bar, where music pounded and the dancers swayed seductively. ¡°Cheers!¡± To Mr. Bainbridge, the future head of the Chadwick family!¡± ¡°With news like this, even if Howard grovels, he can never return to the Chadwick family! Warren¡¯s pride won¡¯t allow it!¡± Men and women huddled around Bainbridge and Vivien, basking in their glow. The air was thick with the scent of alcohol and perfume. With his arm around Vivien, Bainbridgeughed uncontrobly. ¡°Tonight, it¡¯s all on me!¡± Bainbridge, you¡¯re the man! The Chadwick family is yours for the taking. Howard is nothing but a crippled good¨Cfor¨Cnothing. If we see him, we¡¯ll teach him a lesson on your behalf! ¡°Exactly! He was so smug before. My dad used topare me to him all the time!¡± Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. They drank heartily, celebrating as if it were a festival. ¡°From now on, if you run into Howard, make him suffer. A p from you earns ten grand from me!¡± Bainbridge bellowed, drunk with triumph. ¡°Wow! Then I¡¯ll surelynd a few extra ps! Turn his handsome face into a pig¡¯s snout!¡± Their raucousughter filled the room. Chapter 94 Chapter 94 Chapter 94 Vivien blushed with excitement, her cheeks rosy from the wine and her heart pounding with anticipation. Her engagement to Bainbridge was settled, and her father was overjoyed. The future of the Chadwick family was in Bainbridge¡¯s hands, and she would soon be Mrs. Chadwick! ¡°Vivien, I¡¯m so jealous of you! You snagged yourself a catch like Mr. Bainbridge,¡± Vivien¡¯s best friend, Fanny, said as she poured another ss of wine for her. ¡°To your happiness!¡± Slightly tipsy, Vivien weed every drink with open arms. ¡°Don¡¯t worry, Fanny. I¡¯ll set you up with a great guy, too,¡± she slurred, floating on cloud nine, basking in thepliments that fed her vanity. ¡°Thanks, babe. I¡¯ll hold you to it. Now let¡¯s have another round,¡± Fanny insisted, keeping the drinks flowing. Vivien didn¡¯t say no to another and another while Fanny¡¯s smile never wavered, her long legs in those sleek ck heels subtly brushing against something or someone else. Bainbridge caught her eye from across the dimly lit bar. It was like a spark had ignited a wildfire, an unspoken flirtation in the air. Fanny winked mischievously, her nce full of tease and intrigue, subtly nodding toward Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. Vivien. Bainbridge¡¯s hand found its way under the table, tracing the silky path of her stockings. Oblivious, Vivien was lost in conversation with Fanny about her bright future, unaware of the secret exchange happening right under her nose. ¡°Fanny, you¡¯ve got to be my maid of honor, Vivien gushed, gripping her hand. ¡°You¡¯re my best friend!¡± ¡°Of course, honey,¡± Fanny replied, her voice betraying a hint of distraction. She shot Bainbridge a re, but he only became bolder. ¡°Something wrong, Fanny?¡± Vivien asked, her eyes zed with alcohol. ¡°Just a mosquito,¡± Fanny lied straight¨Cfaced. ¡°Really? Mosquitoes at this time of year?¡± Vivien¡¯s head was spinning too much to question it. Growing impatient, Bainbridge coaxed Vivien into drinking even more. ¡°Vivien, you¡¯re drunk. Let¡¯s get you to the hotel next door to sleep it off,¡± Fanny suggested, helping the drunken Vivien to her feet. 1/2 Bainbridge tossed his credit card to his buddy. ¡°Have at it, my man. Make it a night to remember. Take care, Bainbridge!¡± ¡°Have a st!¡± He strode out, heading to the adjacent five¨Cstar hotel, where they had booked a suite on the top floor. Fanny got Vivien into the room and plopped her onto the couch. Soon after, there was a knock at the door. Reluctantly, Fanny opened it to find Bainbridge¡¯s handsome face. She huffed coldly at him. Bainbridge wrapped his arms around her waist. ¡°My little bitch, you¡¯re trying to kill me with desire.¡± ¡°Mr. Bainbridge, you¡¯d better keep your distance. You¡¯re marrying Vivien soon enough,¡± she protested, turning her face away, jealousy evident in her tone. They had been the first to know each other, maintaining a secret affair even then. ¡°Her?¡± Bainbridge scoffed. ¡°Her family is loaded. But you, my love, you¡¯re the one I can¡¯t get enough of.¡± He showered her face with kisses, cooing. ¡°Come on, let¡¯s not fight. Let¡¯s take this next door.¡± ¡°No! I want it right here, in this room!¡± Fanny dered defiantly. The red slip dress clung to her curves, her makeup bold and her allure undeniable. She could effortlessly outshine any beauty queen and stir the deepest desires in a man, far more than Vivien ever could. Bainbridge¡¯s Adam¡¯s apple bobbed with raw desire. ¡°What if you wake her?¡± he murmured hoarsely, his hands kneading her waist. Fanny traced circles on his chest, her eyes seductive slits. ¡°Don¡¯t you think it¡¯s thrilling?¡± she whispered back. Chapter 95 Chapter 95 Chapter 95 Bainbridge¡¯s eyes zed with crimson fire, his voice hoarse with excitement, ¡°Yeah, thrilling. Fanny let out a few yful giggles. Wrapping his arms around her, Bainbridge said, ¡°Let¡¯s shower.¡± Fanny clung to him, her lips skilled and knowing as she kissed him. He was her man, after all. How dare Vivien try to take what was hers! In the bathroom, the sound of running water filled the air. The warm mist coated the frosted ss as the couple entwined with reckless abandon, their pleasure mounting by the second. The rush of water drowned out their intimate murmurs. An hourter, Vivieny on the couch, massaging her throbbing temples, and called out weakly, ¡°Bainbridge?¡± Silence was her only answer. Struggling to her feet, she staggered toward the bathroom from where the noise emanated. ¡°Bainbridge!¡± Her body mmed against the ss door with a loud ck, startling the couple inside. ¡°Bainbridge! Are you there? Bainbridge!¡± Her head spun hazily. Clearing his throat, Bainbridge called out, ¡°I¡¯m taking a shower.¡± Confused, Vivien murmured, ¡°I need a shower, too. Let¡¯s share!¡± While speaking, she fumbled with the door, desperate to join him. Bainbridge swiftly slid open the door, naked, and scooped Vivien into his arms. He kissed her deeply, with fiery passion. ¡°Bainbridge¡­¡± Vivien whispered, flushed with embarrassment. ¡°Let¡¯s take this to the bedroom.¡± Blocking her view, Bainbridge held her close, distracting her with kisses. His gaze flickered to Fanny, still at the bathroom entrance, signaling her to leave. Annoyed, Fanny wrapped herself in a towel and stormed out of the room. Once Bainbridge was sure Fanny was gone, he was left to contend with Vivien¡¯s clingy affection. Outside the hotel room, Fanny listened to Vivien¡¯s exaggerated screams, seething with ragel If she wasn¡¯t the daughter of a coal mine tycoon, what chance would that fool Vivien have against her? The Sawyer family¡¯s fortune of half a billion made her a contender! Her eyes were malicious with intent. Fanny caressed her belly. This time, she had taken no precautions. She was determined to conceive. Bainbridge was the heir to the Chadwick family, and she would hold on to him at all costs! It was at the Chadwick family¡¯s summer vi the following morning. Marina finished packing Howard¡¯s suitcase. ¡°Mr. Howard, a stay in the countryside could do you good. Fresh air and peaceful surroundings might be just what you need to recover. Who knows, you might be walking on your own when youe back.¡± ¡°Fingers crossed,¡± Howard replied with a light smile. Marina turned away to hide her tears. She knew the gossip mongers in Bayridge City wereughing at Howard. Staying any longer could only bring more hurt. Gwendolyn ced her luggage beside his and packed the acupuncture needles. Once home, she¡¯d insist on Enoch giving Howard a thorough check¨Cup. Beep! A car horn sounded outside. ¡°Mr. Thomas, you¡¯re here! I¡¯ll take the luggage out,¡± said Marina. Nathan entered, taking the items from Marina. ¡°Let me handle that!¡± In a few minutes, everything was packed into the trunk. Gwendolyn and Howard settled into the car while Marina watched them leave, her heart heavy. ¡°Let¡¯s stop by the hospital first to pick up Gwen¡¯s grandma,¡± Howard said calmly. All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. Nathan chuckled. ¡°Just keep ordering me around.¡± As he steered the car, he remarked, ¡°Last night, the high society of Bayridge City went wild! They were all over social media, mocking you, saying you¡¯ve lost it and that you¡¯ve given up. Except for Valor, he was the only one speaking well of you.¡± ¡°Are you enjoying this a little too much?¡± Howard¡¯s tone was dangerous. ¡°No, sir! I¡¯m mourning for theirck of foresight,¡± Nathan said, trying to smooth things over. ¡°Check your phone. I sent you something.¡± Howard nced at his phone, his brows furrowing at the provocative images. Gwendolyn peeked out of curiosity, and her cheeks turned red. Chapter 95 ¡°Snapped some shots of Bainbridgest night. Pretty explosive, huh?¡± Nathan gossiped, ¡°Who would¡¯ve thought he was messing around with another woman? He left the hotel with Vivien this morning. Two women in one night. Tsk¡­¡± Chapter 96 Chapter 96 Chapter 96 Nathan wondered if Bainbridge needed his fix of little blue pills. ¡°He¡¯s above himself,¡± Howardmented. The higher they float, the harder they crash,¡± Nathan snickered, relishing the thought of Warren¡¯s seventieth birthday party, where Howard would make his grand entrance and smack them down a peg or two! The car pulled up to the hospital entrance. The orderly had already taken care of Nicolette¡¯s discharge papers, and Gwendolyn spotted her waiting grandmother through the car window. ¡°Grandma!¡± ¡°Gwennie!¡± ¡°Why didn¡¯t you wait for me toe get you?¡± Gwendolyn said, her voiceced with concern as she touched her grandmother¡¯s cold hands. ¡°I¡¯m as fit as a fiddle,¡± Nicolette beamed, her face alight with joy at the thought of returning to her roots. ¡°Nicolette, I¡¯m Nathan. Let¡¯s get you into the car, shall we?¡± Nathan was charming, helping Nicolette into the passenger seat. ¡°Gwendolyn mentioned. you get car sick, so the front seat¡¯s best for you. Don¡¯t worry. I¡¯m a smooth driver!¡± ¡°Aren¡¯t you all just darlings!¡± Nicolette was over the moon. Once Nathan had her settled, he returned to the driver¡¯s seat and said, ¡°Crescent Vige it is. Talk about coincidence. Howard and I used to romp around there as kids.¡± He fired up the GPS and took the beltway around the city. ¡°Our little vige is quite the hidden gem, a bit off the beaten path. It used to be called Quigley Vige, but they fancied it up to Crescent Vige for the tourists, and then¡­ Well, you know the rest.¡± ¡°People these days are all about getting back to nature, and our vige has the freshest air,¡± Nathan said smoothly, making Nicolette grin from ear to ear. Meanwhile, Howard and Gwendolyn were stuck in the back, unable to get a word in edgewise. Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. Leaning close, Gwendolyn whispered to Howard, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, how¡¯s your injury holding up?¡± They were bundled up tight, not wanting to let on anything to Nicolette. ¡°It¡¯s nothing serious,¡± Howard assured her. ¡°Get some rest. I¡¯ll wake you when we get Fine The three¨Chour drive Into Crescent Vige was bumpy, and their luxury car caught plenty of stares. Rtives and neighbors came out to glimpse the spectacle. ¡°Nicolette, you¡¯re back!¡± ¡°Nicolette, you¡¯ve returned!¡± They enveloped Nicolette in a warm wee and brightened more at the sight of Howard and Gwendolyn. ¡°Is that Gwendolyn and her boyfriend?¡± ¡°He¡¯s Gwen¡¯s husband,id up with a bit of a leg injury,¡± Nicolette introduced with a chuckle. ¡°Handsome couple!¡± ¡°Beauty and brains!¡± ¡°Don¡¯t fret about the leg. Gwen will nurse you back, or we can call on Enoch!¡± The women were all abuzz, and seeing Nathan¡¯s good looks, they even toyed with ying matchmaker, which sent him scurrying back to the safety of the car. Gwendolyn was all hustle and bustle, settling everyone in and saying hello to the neighbors. It wasn¡¯t until night fell that the chatter ceased, and they all dispersed. Nathan packed the trunk with fresh fruits and vegetables, ready to drive back to Bayridge City under the tranquil stars and soft moonlight. Leaning against the car, he turned to Howard with a stern face. ¡°Howard, in half a month, I¡¯m counting on you to make a ssh!¡± All those who had wronged him and looked down on him would pay! ¡°Sure thing,¡± Howard replied, his expression unreadable. Nathan leaned in, lowering his voice. ¡°I know you never pick a fight you¡¯re not ready for. Your legs¡­ Are they¡­?¡± Their eyes locked, and a shadow passed through Howard¡¯s gaze. He didn¡¯t deny it. Nathan gestured to a neighboring brick house. ¡°With Dr. Enoch around, I¡¯m sure your manhood would be on the mend in no time. Newlyweds got to keep that fire burning!¡± He pulled a box from the car, handing it over with a wink. ¡°Out here in the sticks, better safe than sorry!¡± Chapter 97 Chapter 97 Chapter 97 Nathan didn¡¯t wait for a second thought. He hopped into his car, mmed his foot on the gas, and sped away. Howard looked down with dismay, his face darkening. The small box looked fancy but had a cheesy slogan. ¡°Happy Wife, Happy Life.¡± He flipped it over, and the back was even worse. It read, ¡°Talk the talk, but can you walk the walk? Pleasing your wife is an art.¡± Howard¡¯s gaze was steely, an icy aura emanating from him. Where on earth did this no¨Cbrand junk come from? ¡°Mr. Chadwick!¡± Gwendolyn called out, finding him. ¡°Did Mr. Thomas leave?¡± Howard stuffed the little box into his suit pocket, looking up at her fresh, radiant face and replying, ¡°Yeah, he¡¯s gone.¡± Gwendolyn approached, noting his grim expression with concern. ¡°Are you not taking to the countryside well?¡± ¡°No, it¡¯s that fool, Nathan. He¡¯s caused some trouble,¡± Howard said tly. ve suv Gwendolyn pushed his wheelchair toward the house. ¡°He looks like a decent guy, warm and chatty. My grandma talked with him all day, and now she¡¯s sound asleep.¡± After a moment of hesitation, she added, ¡°Our home is modest. There¡¯s only one clean. room left. If you mind, I can make do on the floor.¡± The Quigley family¡¯s little brick bungalow was modest, with most rooms used for storage, save for hers and her grandmother¡¯s bedrooms. Howard looked up at her. ¡°I don¡¯t mind. It¡¯s not the first time.¡± Back at home, they had shared space before. Gwendolyn¡¯s eyes flickered away. Those were idents, once when he was drunk, another when she had fallen asleep from exhaustion. ¡°I¡¯ll fetch some water for you to wash up, then apply your medicine,¡± Gwendolyn said, taking him to the bedroom before leaving. Howard curiously surveyed her room, bookshelves lined with medical texts, traditional medicines, a bed by the window with a pot of wildflowers on the sill, and a string of wind chimes. There was a subtle, sweet fragrance, a woman¡¯s touch. That was simple yetforting. She was a home¨Cloving, gentle soul. Gwendolyn promptly returned with the water, setting it on the washstand. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, could you please undress?¡± She fetched the pajamas from the suitcase and ced them on the bed. ¡°Sure.¡± Howard was no fuss, stripping off his suit and shirt, setting them aside. Gwendolyn helped him sit on the bed, carefully slipping him into the pajamas.Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. She wrung out a towel and gently cleaned his back. Then, taking the ointment, she meticulously applied it to his wounds. Howard¡¯s fingers absentmindedly yed with the cuff, speaking softly, ¡°You haven¡¯t put on any ointment yourself.¡± Gwendolyn waved it off. ¡°My injury isn¡¯t serious, no need for medicine.¡± As she picked up his suit, something fell out. Howard quickly grabbed it, and Gwendolyn didn¡¯t get a good look. ¡°Just some trinkets,¡± Howard said calmly. ¡°Oh.¡± Gwendolyn didn¡¯t pry, hanging the suit in the wardrobe. Howard tucked the small box under his pillow, cursing Nathan silently again. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, it¡¯s gettingte. I¡¯ll turn off the light.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Howard slept by the window, and Gwendolyn was on the outer side for easy ess. The sheets rustled. The edge of the bed sagged slightly. Reserved, Gwendolyny on the outer edge, upying only a sliver of space. She dared not touch Howard. It was their first time sharing a bed while fully conscious! Gwendolyny still, barely breathing, her hands folded neatly on her belly, in the most. standard sleeping position, willing sleep toe. ¡°Move in a bit. You¡¯re about to fall off,¡± Howard said evenly. Gwendolyn shifted closer, feeling his body¡¯s warmth. Chapter 98 Chapter 98 Chapter 98 The creaking of the ancient four¨Cposter bed seemed to whisper secrets in the night. Gwendolyn wrung her hands with nervousness. ¡°Maybe, maybe I should just bunk with Grandma tonight.¡± It had been her initial decision to keep from disturbing Nicolette¡¯s sleep. Beneath the quilt, a warm, strong hand seized hers. ¡°You can¡¯t sleep with your grandmother every night, right? She might get suspicious.¡± They were husband and wife, after all. It wasn¡¯t right to be sleeping apart all the time. ¡°So, I¡¯ll¡­ stay here then, Gwendolyn resigned. Lying side by side with rigid bodies and shallow breaths, they desperately tried to lull themselves into sleep. But the night only seemed to heighten their awareness, and a subtle tension grew between them. Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. ¡°Meow¡­¡± ¡°Meow, meow.¡± A stray cat¡¯s call was persistent, long, and melodious outside the window. It was spring, and the cats were in heat. The first cat¡¯s calls had been on before another joined in. The two strays under the window were like warring sprites, their cries growing increasingly indecorous. The stillness of the night made the cats¡® ¡°meow¨Cmeow¡± all the more distinct. Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks zed with embarrassment, and finally, she couldn¡¯t take it anymore. Propping herself up in her arms, she dered, ¡°I¡¯m going to shoo away those darn cats.¡± He reached out and grabbed her, his voice rough and unsteady. ¡°Gwendolyn.¡± Maybe it was the small box hidden under the pillow or the cats in heat, but his thoughts. were far from pure. Those restless, eager thoughts surged uncontrobly. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, what¡¯s¡­ what¡¯s wrong?¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s voice trembled as she instinctively licked her lips. His hand was so hot. Slivers of moonlight slipped through the window, allowing Howard to see her lovely face and trembling lashes. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, does the remedy make you unwell? Or did Mr. Thomas give you something?¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s voice tightened with concern. Was there a problem with the little thing that had fallen from his clothes? Howard¡¯s grip tightened as he said with restraint. There¡¯s something wrong with me. His eyes were deep, profound. He watched her in silence until her heartbeat quickened. Gwendolyn¡¯s breathing became erratic. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I¡­ I could check your pulse to see if you¡¯re feeling¡­¡± Howard¡¯s voice was even hoarser. ¡°Gwendolyn, I¡¯m no saint. I can¡¯t be free from desires.¡± ¡°I¡­ I understand. Mr. Chadwick. You¡¯re craving something. Then, let me help you.¡± Gwendolyn leaned in closer, clumsily mimicking what he had once done, pressing her lips to his in a tentative kiss. Her initiative jolted his nerves. Howardy still, eyes closed in intense restraint, his breathing heavily, almost like a groan. His long fingers clutched the bedsheets so tightly that they turned white. He was at the breaking point! He knew he couldn¡¯t let things spiral out of control! ¡°Gwendolyn, stop,¡± he said breathlessly, ¡°Leave for a moment. Give me some time.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Gwendolyn inhaled deeply. Her skin flushed as if she were a boiled lobster. She rose from the bed, gave him onest look, and quietly walked to the door, closing it gently behind her. Leaning against the cold wall outside, she smacked her forehead in frustration. She puzzled over why she had impulsively done such a shameful thing. She had been so presumptuous. Howard didn¡¯t need her to satisfy his cravings! How mortifying. Gwendolyn stood at the door, motionless for a long time. Even the cats outside had left, but inside, the bed continued to creak and groan through the night. Chapter 99 Chapter 99 Chapter 99 Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. The next day, Gwendolyn was up at dawn with dark circles under her eyes and a hint of redness that betrayed herck of sleep. She helped Nicolette whip up a hearty breakfast before returning to wake Howard. She found Howard already freshened up and ready to start the day. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, breakfast is ready. After we eat, I¡¯ll take you to Mr. White¡¯s ce. He¡¯s got a knack for medicine that puts me to shame,¡± she said with a half¨Csmile. Howard paused briefly, then nodded, ¡°Sounds good.¡± He maneuvered his wheelchair toward the dining room. Gwendolyn fluffed the pillows and straightened the sheets, her hands stumbling upon a small box. With widened eyes, she inspected it only to quickly stash it back where she found it, pretending nothing had caught her attention. ¡°Gwen, darling, breakfast is getting cold!¡± Nicolette called out. ¡°Coming!¡± Gwendolyn replied, walking out the door to join Howard at the table. She sat down, pushing around her oatmeal and scrambled eggs with a side of bacon, clearly lost in thought. Howard threw her a nce, sensing her evasive gaze and uneasy demeanor. ¡°I¡¯m full. Mr. Chadwick, let¡¯s head next door to Mr. White¡¯s,¡± Gwendolyn said, grabbing a box of milk and some vitamins as she went out the door, Howard following in tow. Next door, they approached a quaint two¨Cstory brick house with a rustic little yard. A wooden picket fence encircled it, and various flowers bloomed in the garden. ¡°Mr. White! I¡¯m back!¡± Gwendolyn called out cheerily, pushing open the gate and stepping inside. An elderly gentleman in a green tracksuit emerged, his lean figure moving with surprising agility. His gray beard and distinguished demeanor gave him an almost mystical air, hisplexion radiating health that belied his years. ¡°Ah, Gwen, you¡¯re back,¡± he said, taking the gifts and setting them aside, his piercing eyes then studying Howard. ¡°Good day, Mr. White. I¡¯m Howard, Gwendolyn¡¯s husband,¡± Howard introduced himself with due politeness. Enoch, as Mr. White was known, grunted acknowledgment. ¡°Mr. White, he¡¯s had an ident, and his legs have taken a bad hit. I thought you could look at them,¡± Gwendolyn said with a hopeful smile. ¡°It would mean a lot to us.¡± 10:49 Enoch¡¯s face remained stern. ¡°You¡¯ll help me prepare some medi tend to him he instructed. ¡°Of course! Gwendolyn agreed. Enoch led Howard inside, his expression softening as they were alone. ¡°From the Chadwick family, eh? Deep waters run in your family. Were you investigating me before?¡± My apologien, Mr. White,¡± Howard said earnestly. ¡°It was an idental discovery, and I have covered your tracks.¡± Enoch¡¯s demeanor eased further, ¡°Don¡¯t use Gwen for your ends. I¡¯ve kept my Identity from het for a reason. ¡°I have no intention to use her, nor will I disclose anything to her,¡± Howard assured. ¡°Let¡¯s see your hand,¡± Enoch said casually. ¡°Thank you for this,¡± Howard replied, cing his hand on the armrest provided. After a thorough examination, Enoch spoke, ¡°The girl¡¯s treatment n wasn¡¯t wrong. It¡¯s just that her acupuncture technique needs refining. I¡¯ll take over for the next fortnight, and she can observe.¡± Howard was essentially turning into a teaching tool. ¡°It¡¯s an honor,¡± Howard replied humbly. Enoch¡¯s attitude warmed, and he began the acupuncture on the therapy bed. ¡°Gwen,e in!¡± Enoch called. ¡°Help me prepare a medicinal bath.¡± ¡°On it!¡± Gwendolyn said, stepping in with a spring in her step. Two weekster, as Warren¡¯s seventieth birthday approached, the evening lights of Bayridge City sparkled amidst the towering skyline. Atop a skyscraper, a posh party for the sons and daughters of wealth was in full swing. Bainbridge and Vivien were basking in the attention and ttery of their peers while Valor sipped his drink silently, watching the spectacle with a cold gaze. One of Bainbridge¡¯sckeys, Jimmy, blurted out, ¡°I heard Howard¡¯s hiding out in the sticks! He¡¯s scared, ducking away from Bainbridge!¡± ¡°He better stay hidden for life! Otherwise, I¡¯ll make him the biggest joke if he sets foot in Bayridge City again. His wife¡¯s hot, too! What a waste on a cripple. We might as well have a go!¡± Chapter 100 Chapter 100 Chapter 100 Jimmy was drunk, and his words lost their usual filter. The crowd erupted in raucousughter. At that, with a look of fury, Valor mmed his ss down on the floor with a resounding crash. The amber liquid and shards of ss sttered everywhere. ¡°Jimmy! Shut the hell up. Watch your damn mouth!¡± Valor stood up, his face flushed with anger, and knocked over the pyramid of champagne flutes on the table. Clink, crash, bang! Dozens of sses toppled to the floor. ¡°Valor, have you lost your freaking mind! Can¡¯t you see you¡¯re nothing but Howard¡¯s.pdog? He¡¯s fallen from grace, and you¡¯re the only one upset, still singing his praises on Facebook!¡± Jimmy howled with derision. Valor grabbed him by the cor andnded a solid punch to his face. ¡°Dwarf, who are you calling a lapdog? Repeat it. I dare you!¡± ¡°Valor, you¡¯re out of your mind!¡± Standing at five¨Cfoot¨Cthree, Jimmy had been mockingly nicknamed ¡®dwarf, which drove him mad every time he heard it. The two quickly came to blows, with Valor delivering punch after punch, his rage unmistakable. Jimmy stood no chance against him. From the sidelines, Bainbridge watched the spectacle with an evil grin. ¡°Someone knocks Valor down a peg, then toss him out! He¡¯s been off my team for a while now.¡± His cronies rolled up their sleeves and descended upon Valor, pummeling him with fists. and feet. ¡°Don¡¯t kill the guy,¡± someone off¨Chandedly remarked. Bainbridge and Vivien, arm in arm, sipped on their red wine. Vivien said, ¡°Just the booze¨Ctalking and young folks sorting out their troubles. Not our ce to step in.¡± Roughed up and dragged, Valor was thrown out the door. The grand entrance of the banquet hall slowly closed before him. ¡°Coward! Fool!¡± Valor shouted, his face swollen and bruised, cursing at the closed doors, ¡°You just wait until Howard returns. He¡¯ll make you pay.¡± Fumbling for his phone, he called Howard, his eyes welling up as the call connected. 1/2 Howard, they¡¯ve done me wrong!¡± he sobbed, They¡¯re calling you a coward, a washed¨Cup has¨Cbeen. I was the only one defending you, and they beat me for It.¡± In his room, seated in a wheelchair, Howard rxed, switching the call on speaker. Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. ¡°Who beat you?¡± he inquired calmly. With tears streaming down his face, Valor replied pitifully, ¡°Bainbridge¡¯s goons. There were too many to remember. They nearly killed me.¡± In a threatening tone, Valor blurted out, ¡°You nning revenge? If you don¡¯t spill it, I¡¯ll go find a woman, and soon the whole town will know I¡¯ve still got it!¡± Howard responded coldly, ¡°Then go find one.¡± ¡°You¡¯re threatening me! What, you¡¯ll castrate me if I do!¡± Valor cried in pain, gasping for air. between sobs. ¡°Goodbye,¡± Howard said curtly and ended the call. Gwendolyn covered her mouth to stifle herughter. ¡°Mr. Peterson is such a character.¡± She set her suitcase aside. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I¡¯ve packed everything. We¡¯ll head back to Bayridge City in the morning.¡± She also packed a box of medical textbooks with her. Finally, she pulled out a bottle from the bottom shelf of the bookcase. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I promised you this. Back in the countryside, I¡¯ll let you get a taste of this tonic.¡± Howard¡¯s gaze darkened as he looked at her. ¡°Are you sure?¡± ¡°It¡¯s for improving cirction. A small amount should be fine.¡± After half a month of medicinal baths, hisplexion had improved significantly. Logically, it was time for his legs to attempt standing again.. ¡°We¡¯ll save the tonic for when we return to Bayridge City,¡± he said indifferently. ¡°Gwendolyn, I have something for you.¡± Gwendolyn watched, her face flushing with heat, as his hand reached under the pillow. In her mind, the images of ¡°happy wife, happy life¡± and ¡°pleasing your wife is an art¡± surfaced, leaving her in a flustered state. Chapter 101 Chapter 101 Chapter 101 ¡°I do not need that thing!¡± Gwendolyn quickly pressed down on his hand. ¡°It¡¯s unnecessary.¡± Howard raised an eyebrow and suddenly realized something, his lips curving into a smile. You might find a use for it.¡± Her eyes glistened with unshed tears as she shook her head. ¡°That¡¯s not for me to use.¡± It was for him! Howard teased her. ¡°Then tell me what it is.¡± Her cheeks flushed, struggling to find the words. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, your legs haven¡¯t fully recovered. It¡¯s not quite appropriate.¡± A soft chuckle escaped Howard¡¯s throat as he opened his palm to reveal a beautifully wrapped small gift box. ¡°Gwendolyn, this is a gift for you,¡± he said softly. The girl had no jewelry to speak of. The delicate emerald jade bracelet she once wore was tucked away. When she heard it was worth a small fortune, she dared not wear it again for fear of damaging it. Gwendolyn misunderstood his intentions and felt exceedingly embarrassed. Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. She took the small gift box, opened it, and found a pearl ne inside. It was a magnificent South Sea pearl surrounded by a halo of diamonds. It was stunning. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, this¡­¡± ¡°This is in return for the cufflinks you gave me. Try it on.¡± A sweet warmth surged in Gwendolyn¡¯s chest. She took the ne and attempted to sp it. But the sp was tight, and she couldn¡¯t fasten it herself. ¡°Let me help,¡± Howard suddenly offered. Gwendolyn felt arge shadow cast over her as Howard took the ne from her, lifting her hair with his fingers to fasten it around her neck. Standing? Gwendolyn stared at him, afraid to even blink. Her eyes moistened and reddened. Her voice trembled. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, you¡¯re standing! You can stand!¡± Howard was tall and well¨Cproportioned, his figure rivaling that of a top male model. He looked at her with a calm and gentle gaze. all thanks to our Dr. Gwen here. His eyes had warmth in them melting his voice as soothing as a no¡¯s melody. Gwendolyn hugged him excitedly and shouted, ¡°I¡¯m so happy!¡± ¡°Keep it down. It is our little secret.¡± Howard wrapped his arms around her waist. Gwendolyn looked up into his eyes. It was the first time he had embraced her while standing, and she seemed so delicate in his presence. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I never imagined¡­¡± Her voice was soft, her eyes reflecting his image. Howard felt a warmth spread through his heart as he said, ¡°Thanks for being here for me, Gwendolyn.¡± Her eyes sparkled, and she looked at him, rising on her toes to kiss his cheek. ¡°Meeting you has been my fortune as well,¡± she said with pure sincerity. Howard felt a fire igniting within him. For the first time, he felt his desire for her, a yearning that manifested physically. His heart raced with thoughts of crossing boundaries. Beneath the gentleman¡¯s exterior lurked a rogue spirit, yearning to overwhelm her until she cried. He wanted to press her against the wall in a way that was reckless and domineering. Outside, the spring rain was persistent, and the wind and thunder roared. Inside him, a beast of desire wed, eager to break free. He held her even tighter. Howard¡¯s presence enveloped Gwendolyn in amanding yet gentle embrace. Her cheeks flushed, her body melting into his embrace. Finally, with some difficulty, she whispered, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, it¡¯s too tight.¡± Howard took a deep breath, his hands braced against the wall as he pulled away slightly. ¡°I apologize.¡± Her voice was barely audible. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, are you just too happy?¡± Howard closed his eyes to steady his breathing. ¡°Yes.¡± Gwendolyn was unaware of Howard¡¯s tumultuous thoughts. She reminded him. ¡°We have to return to Bayridge City in the morning. We should rest.¡± Was she inviting him to sleep with her? Chapter 102 Chapter 102 Chapter 102 ¡°Oh,e back early,¡± Gwendolyn said, her eyes filled with hope as she gazed at him. Howard paused. There was a chance he wouldn¡¯t return at all tonight. The next day, Cliff, the chauffeur, parked his car outside the quaint courtyard, ready to pick up Howard and drive him back to Bayridge City. Nicolette held Gwendolyn¡¯s hand and repeatedly urged her to take good care of herself and to be sensible. ¡°Grandma, I¡¯ll visit you whenever I get a chance. With Violet here, I¡¯ll have peace of mind. And if the Sawyer familyes knocking, don¡¯t give them the time of day,¡± Gwendolyn instructed. Howard had arranged for a female bodyguard, Violet, to stay with Nicolette, ensuring her safety, which comforted Gwendolyn a little. She nced at the brick house next door. Enoch had said there was no need to say goodbye when she left. She didn¡¯t disturb Enoch, feeling there were secrets between Enoch and Howard that she didn¡¯t know. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, Mrs. Chadwick, please get in the car,¡± Cliff urged as he helped Howard into the vehicle. Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. Gwendolyn followed closely behind, not daring to reveal the secret of his legs without. Howard¡¯s permission. Maybe he was waiting for the right moment. ¡°Let¡¯s hit the road.¡± Cliff turned the steering wheel, heading onto the highway toward Bayridge City. As evening approached, the car finally entered the bustling downtown of Bayridge City. Jeannie¡¯s call came through, but when Howard answered, it was a man¡¯s voice on the other end. ¡°Howard, your sister is at the West Street Bar! I heard you were returning to Bayridge City today. You¡¯ve got half an hour to show up, or we¡¯ll have fun with her!¡± Jimmy boasted, surrounded by a raucous crowd and women¡¯s screams in the background. ¡°He¡¯s a pussy. Even if we have fucked Jeannie, he wouldn¡¯t dare do anything. Lol!¡± The caller hung up abruptly. ??? Howard¡¯s expression turned icy, and Gwendolyn had overheard the man¡¯s voice. ¡°What do we do, Mr. Chadwick?¡± she asked in anxious. Howard immediately called Nathan, his voice stern. ¡°Didn¡¯t you have anyone watching over Jeannie? She¡¯s at the West Street Bar getting too many drinks by Jimmy rk¡¯s gang!¡± Nathan cursed on the other end. ¡°I¡¯m on it! That little bastard dares to mess with Jeannie!¡± After hanging up, Howard instructed Cliff. ¡°Turn around. We¡¯re going to the West Street Bar.¡± Howard and Gwendolyn arrived ahead of time, with Cliff closely at their side. ¡°The Chadwick family wimps are here!¡± someone shouted in the bar. In the center of the main room, Jeannie was held on a couch, drunk and disheveled. Jimmy¡¯s hand was on her chest, acting brazenly. The spoiled brats around him egged him on. ¡°Hey, bro, how¡¯s the taste of Howard¡¯s sister?¡± ¡°Great! Top¨Cnotch!¡± Jimmy retorted from his spot on the couch, his short stature making him look unimpressive. He jeered at Howard. ¡°A cripple like him has the guts to show up! Boys, look at the beautiful wife beside him! I wonder who tastes better, his sister or his wife?¡± His words were crude and vile. His cronies kept egging him on. ¡°Why don¡¯t you take them both tonight, Jimmy? Then you¡¯ll know who¡¯s better!¡± ¡°Hahaha,¡± Jimmy was bloated with arrogance. He sneered, ¡°Howard, get on your knees, and I¡¯ll let your sister go! Otherwise, I¡¯ll get into her right before you!¡± Bainbridge had set the task to capture the humiliating scene on video and spread it among the elite circles, showing them how low Howard had fallen. The once golden boy was being forced to kneel before Jimmy! Since Howard fell from grace, tormenting him had be a pastime for the rich and reckless. ¡°Kneel!¡± ¡°Kneel!¡± Ever eager for a spectacle, the crowd roared with excitement. Chapter 103 Chapter 103 Chapter 103 Gwendolyn pursed her lips tight, clutching her cell phone as if it were a lifeline, ready to dial 911 any moment. The atmosphere around Howard, who sat in his wheelchair, was as dark and chilling as a winter storm. ¡°Cliff, just make sure they remember this night,¡± he ordered with an icy tone. ¡°Understood, boss,¡± Cliff responded. Cliff, a man with a military build and a certain air of power that suggested a disciplined life didn¡¯t hesitate. He charged into the crowd, snatched up a bottle of Merlot from the nearest table, and smashed it over Jimmy¡¯s head. Blood blossomed like a gruesome flower. ¡°Mess with our Miss Jeannie, and you¡¯re done for!¡± Cliff bellowed. ¡°Get them, boys!¡± Jimmy clutched his bleeding head, bellowing with rage and pain as chaos erupted in the bar. As bottles crashed to the floor, Gwendolyn seized the opportunity to steady the staggering Jeannie, drunk as a lord. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I¡¯ll get Jeannie to the car, then I¡¯ming back for you!¡± she said. ¡°Be careful,¡± Howard admonished. ¡°Got it!¡± With great difficulty, Gwendolyn guided Jeannie toward the exit. Meanwhile, Cliff was a one¨Cman army. A retired mercenary, his lethal skills were more than a match for the pampered yboys, hollowed out by excess and entitlement. In no time, Jimmy and his cronies were sprawled on the floor, defeated. ¡°You¡¯ll pay for this, Howard! Bainbridge won¡¯t let this slide! It is just you flexing!¡± Jimmy spat through the blood. Howard¡¯s gaze was frosty. ¡°Tonight, it¡¯s you who can¡¯t afford my wrath.¡± He flicked a credit card at Jimmy¡¯s face. ¡°Here¡¯s for your hospital bills, in advance.¡± He turned to Cliff, and his voice was devoid of warmth. ¡°Keep at it! I want one million. dors of damage!¡°, Cliff checked. ¡°Before or after insurance?¡± ¡°Whichever,¡± Howard replied indifferently. Cliff resumed the beating as the groveling sycophants knelt, crying out in fear. ¡°We messed up!¡± ¡°We don¡¯t have insurance!¡± ¡°Stop, you¡¯re going to kill someone! Please, have mercy!¡± They knelt in a row, begging. Cliff¡¯s boot met their backsides with a forceful kick. ¡°Spineless, all of you! What¡¯s next, boss?¡± Howard¡¯s fingers caressed the armrest of his wheelchair as he spoke. ¡°If you want to leave, strip Jimmy. Feel him up until I say stop.¡± Let him have a taste of his own medicine. ¡°Since you¡¯re so keen on touching others, begin,¡± he said casually. Jimmy¡¯s face turned the color of liver as he realized what would happen. ¡°Howard, I have Bainbridge backing me up! You wouldn¡¯t dare!¡± Jimmy was still defiant, but hispanions had already turned on him. ¡°Sorry, Jimmy! It¡¯s about survival, bro!¡± ¡°Damn it. Howard forced us. We had no choice.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t want to die. Just take it, man.¡± Before long, Jimmy was stripped bare, not even his boxers spared. Multiple hands groped. at his skin. Jimmy turned pale, screaming in disgust as if he was about to throw up his Thanksgiving All rights ? N?velDrama.Org. dinner. ¡°Get off me! I¡¯ll kill you! Ugh¡­ Screw you!¡± Naked and trying to escape, Jimmy was dragged back into the fray. The scene was a grotesque spectacle. Cliff shielded his eyes, eximing. ¡°Gosh, that¡¯s way too disgusting! An eyesore!¡± Howard watched with detached amusement. Atst, Jimmy curled up in a corner, crying like a child. Nathan and his crew arrived at a scene straight out of a madhouse. ¡°It¡¯s in your hands now,¡± Howard said, his eyes as cold as a cier. Not daring to dally, Nathan nodded. He watched Howard leave the bar before starting to clean up the mess. 2/3 11:20 Chapter 103 Outside the bar, Gwendolyn craned her neck anxiously. When she saw Howard, her eyes lit 1. up. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, are you okay?¡± she rushed forward to meet him. Chapter 104 Chapter 104 Chapter 104 ¡°Get in. No worries,¡± Cliff said with a casual wave toward the car. ¡°Yeah, all good,¡± Howard replied, leaning heavily on Cliff as they approached the sleek ck sedan. In the backseat, Jeanniey slumped over, the scent of whiskey heavy on her breath, while Gwendolyn sat beside her, keeping a vignt eye. The car made its way to the Chadwick family¡¯s cozy suburban vi. As they arrived, Marina, the housekeeper, rushed out, concern etching her features. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, Mrs. Chadwick, and¡­ Miss Jeannie? Good heavens, she¡¯s stered!¡± ¡°Marina, give me a hand, will you?¡± Gwendolyn grunted, trying to support Jeannie¡¯s staggering form. Together with Marina, they managed to escort the inebriated woman inside. No sooner. had they reached the guest room than Jeannie vomited all over the floor. Marina started cleaning up the mess, her expression soured. ¡°Why on earth did she drink so much? I¡¯ll get her some hangover pills!¡± she dered before setting the mop aside and hurrying off to the living room. ¡°Oh, God!¡± Jeannie burst into tears, clutching Gwendolyn tightly. ¡°Gwen, I¡¯m scared!¡± ¡°Disgusting, they¡¯re all jerks,¡± Gwendolyn murmured, her lips pressed into a thin line. She asked gently, though the question was harsh. ¡°Did they¡­ did they hurt you?¡± Jeannie shook her head, her voice choked with anguish. ¡°No, but they touched me.¡± She couldn¡¯t shake off the revolting sensation of their hands on her, like slithering vermin crawling over her skin. The thought alone made her seethe with anger. Gwendolyn softly patted her back. ¡°Don¡¯t worry. It¡¯s all in the past. Your brother took care. of them, good and proper.¡± Jeannie sobbed until she hupped,menting. ¡°What now? Jimmy is Bainbridge¡¯spdog. If my brother can¡¯t even protect himself, they¡¯ll retaliate! And you, you¡¯re still working at the hospital¡­¡± Jeannie felt a dark cloud lingering overhead, blurring any way out. If they dared to bully her like this, had Howard not arrived in time, she dreaded to think what might have happened. She would have been toyed with by so many. ¡°It¡¯s okay! Howard is tough as nails, Gwendolyn reassured her, holding her close. ¡°Trust me. Now that he¡¯s back, everything will get better.¡± Exhausted from crying, Jeannie nestled into Gwendolyn¡¯s embrace. Gwendolyn¡¯s heart ached for her, and she didn¡¯t dare leave her alone yet. 11:20 In the vi¡¯s living room, Nathan sprawled on the couch, boneless after dealing with the night¡¯s chaos. Howard, I¡¯ve covered their medical bills,¡± he said with a mischievous grin. ¡°Jimmy got four broken ribs, and he¡¯s off his rocker. When they wheeled him into the hospital, he freaked out seeing the male doc, like he saw a ghost. Probably, he has a phobia of men now! Nathanughed heartily. ¡°Oh man, you did a number on him. All those bruises serve him right.¡± Howard sipped his water, his reply casual. ¡°He got what he deserved.¡± Nathan tossed a gilded invitation onto the coffee table. ¡°It¡¯s Warren¡¯s seventieth birthday party invitation, penned by Bainbridge. I couldn¡¯t feel more embarrassed while reading it. Imagine him trying to suck up, but it¡¯s your butt he¡¯s kissing. He¡¯s scared of offending you, hoping you¡¯ll grace the party.¡± Bainbridge had delivered the invitation to the Summit Corp headquarters himself. Howard nced at it and scoffed. ¡°Tell him I¡¯ll be there tomorrow night.¡± Nathan¡¯s eyes sparkled with anticipation. ¡°Can¡¯t wait to see the fireworks!¡± Bainbridge would¡¯ve never guessed that the man he¡¯d been kissing up to was the very same one he¡¯d been giving hell. It was Howard. Nathan couldn¡¯t resist and gave Howard¡¯s knee a sudden punch. Howard¡¯s leg jerked forward in a ssic knee¨Cjerk reaction. ¡°Whoa! It¡¯s working!¡± Nathan eximed with delight. Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. ? I 2 Howard¡¯s face darkened, his gaze sharp as he turned to Nathan. Nathan rubbed his hands together, gave a cheeky thumbs¨Cup, and blew into the ¡°OK¡± sign he made with his fingers. It was an inside joke that needed no exnation. ¡°So, about that magic pills which could make your wife happy, are you done with it?¡± Nathan asked slyly. Chapter 105 Chapter 105 Chapter 105 Howard frowned as he nced at Nathan, his eyes growing colder by the second. ¡°Beat It. Nathan smirked sheepishly, ¡°Oh,e on. Spill the beans, man. Did Enoch help solve your get¨Cup¨C and¨Cgo problem?¡± ¡°Nope,¡± Howard replied, impatience threading his voice. Nathan deted like a punctured balloon. ¡°That¡¯s a bummer. I¡¯ve been itching to share some good stuff. But chin up, Howard. You¡¯ll bounce back!¡± He patted Howard¡¯s shoulder with a forced sympathy. ¡°What good stuff are you talking about?¡± Howard asked, his tone t but eyes probing ¡°Lots of goodies.¡± Nathan cocked an eyebrow smugly. ¡°The kind you wouldn¡¯t even dream of¡± He had anything one could find on the market and then some. He even had a storage room at home for his treasures, a no¨Cgo zone for even the cleaningdy. ¡°Vulgar,¡± Howard spat. Nathan¡¯s face soured at that. ¡°Hey, man. Food, love, and passion are what life is about! You wouldn¡¯t diss my hobbies if you knew the bliss of a perfect moment, the ecstasy of a stormy romance!¡± Howard shot him a cold nce. Nathan grabbed his hand. ¡°Don¡¯t write me off, buddy. You¡¯lle knocking one day!¡± ¡°Never gonna happen.¡± ¡°Keep telling yourself that. When Gwendolyn gets sick of you, we¡¯ll see who you turn to.¡± Nathan quickly straightened up. ¡°I¡¯ll have your and Gwendolyn¡¯s outfits delivered tomorrow. Warren¡¯s birthday party kicks off at six. As a founder of Summit Corp, you are supposed to make an entrance.¡± The word was out that the founder of Summit Corp had hit Bayridge City! ¡°Howard, tomorrow night¡¯s for settling scores. I expect you to smash their faces in!¡± Howard gave him a look. ¡°As you wish.¡± After a lingering nce, Nathan left with a smile. Outside the vi, an engine roared to life. The car zoomed off in a cloud of dust. 11:20 Howard reached for the ck Invitation card with golden embossing, his expression unreadable Nobody expected him to have an ace up his sleeve. Gwendolyn descended the staircase, catching the scene. ¡°Mr. Chadwick,¡± She called out, ¡°Jeannie¡¯s asleep. I¡¯ve checked. She¡¯s unhurt, just a bit shaken.¡± Jeannie, two years Gwendolyn¡¯s senior, was frank and simple¨Cminded. She was a pampered youngdy, unustomed to real trouble. It was no wonder she was startled. Howard turned the invitation aside and asked her, ¡°What about you? Got scared?¡± Gwendolyn shook her head. ¡°I¡¯ve got nerves of steel. As a kid, I¡¯d tag along with Dr. White into the wilderness, hunting for herbs. I¡¯m not easily frightened.¡± She sat beside Howard on the sofa, pouring him a ss of water. Her delicate, fair fingers cradled the ss, her eyes smiling at him. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, drink up.¡± Howard took the ss and looked at her, saying, ¡°Gwendolyn, tomorrow¡¯s Warren¡¯s seventieth birthday. I¡¯ll be there.¡± ¡°Then I¡¯ll go with you,¡± Gwendolyn chimed in. She might not know the full extent of Howard¡¯s dealings or situation, but she wasn¡¯t stupid. She had her suspicions. Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. Howard peered at her, a flicker of shadowy light passing through his eyes as if his icy heart ¡°Okay, you¡¯ll join me.¡± His gaze suddenly fixed on something, prompting him to stand and walk over to her. Chapter 106 Chapter 106 Chapter 106 Under Gwendolyn¡¯s puzzled gaze, he stretched out his hand, resting it upon the hem of her dress. With a gentle tug, he pulled a corner of the fabric, ¡°You¡¯re showing,¡± he said, his voice restrained and calm. Gwendolyn nced down and quickly pulled her skirt over her knees, murmuring, ¡°You better sit back down in your wheelchair before Marina catches us.¡± The lingering warmth on her thigh left a tingling sensation, prompting her to tighten her posture. Feeling the awkwardness in the air, Gwendolyn hastily changed the subject. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, you can only stand for short periods right now. You need to take proper care of yourself, and I¡¯ve got a rehabilitation n for you.¡± She believed he would return to his old self whenpleting the rehabilitation. ¡°I¡¯ll listen to you.¡± Howard slowly settled back into his wheelchair. His gaze was serene, but his fingers absentmindedly stroked the armrest. ¡°You should get some rest. Jeannie might get scared tonight. I¡¯ll stay with her. Good night!¡± ¡°Hmm.¡± Howard watched her ascend the stairs with light, quick steps. The next day, Nathan sent a suit and jewelry early in the morning, along with an entire styling and makeup team. Rubbing the sleep from her eyes, Jeannie looked at the luxury gift boxes in the living room. and felt her head spin. She slowly turned to Howard and Gwendolyn and asked, ¡°Howard, Gwen, did you just say we¡¯re going to Grandpa¡¯s 70th birthday party? I didn¡¯t mishear, did 1?¡± All rights ? N?velDrama.Org. She suspected she was still hungover, hearing things. ¡°Nope,¡± Howard replied indifferently. Jeannie stepped forward, felt his forehead, and said, ¡°Are you okay? Why are you talking nonsense so early? It¡¯s not happening, is it?¡± ¡°Do you want to go?¡± Howard asked. Jeannie shook her head vehemently but looked troubled. Instinctively, she didn¡¯t want to go, but she feared that Howard and Gwendolyn might be bullied. One was in a wheelchair, the other seemingly too delicate to protect herself. 11:201 ¡°Howard, do you regret cutting ties with the Chadwick family? If you do, it isn¡¯t the Docasion to make amends. Do you know how many people will be there tonight?¡± Everyone in Bayridge City¡¯s high society would be present! Jeannie plended, ¡°Bainbridge will surely humiliate you. You hit his crony yesterday. He won¡¯t let that slidel Why even go looking for trouble?¡± To her, it was like walking into the lion¡¯s den. ¡°I¡¯m not going to make peace,¡± Howard corrected her. ¡°Then you¡¯re going to crash the party? That¡¯s worse! The party will be full of professional bodyguards. How could one Cliff possibly take on so many trained fighters!¡± Gwendolyn intervened, ¡°Jeannie, it¡¯s fine. If you¡¯re scared, stay home.¡± ¡°Gwen, you don¡¯t understand the gravity of the situation.¡± Jeannie was genuinely anxious. Their parents had gone out traveling again, leaving no one to talk sense into them. ¡°Do you want to go?¡± Howard asked, his expression calm. Seeing their stubbornness, Jeannie clenched her teeth and said firmly, ¡°I¡¯m not going!¡± She nned to call her parents, who were away traveling, telling them to rush back and prepare to clean up the mess. At six in the evening, the only seven¨Cstar hotel in Bayridge City was booked exclusively for Warren¡¯s grand 70th birthday celebration. Phoenix Luxe Stay, located in the heart of Bayridge City, was constructed with ny thousand tons of steel and suspended in the air. As dusk fell and the city neon lights flickered on, the hotel resembled a floating pce, stunning and luxurious beyondpare! 11 Chapter 107 Chapter 107 Chapter 107 At that moment, the Phoenix Luxe Stay¡¯s ground parking lot was brimming with luxury. cars. A nce across the expanse revealed custom¨Cmade limited editions, each worth nearly ten million dors. The ordinary Mercedes and BMW models were relegated to an inconspicuous corner. Guests dressed in extravagant attire and dripping with jewels ascended the eighty¨Ceight¨Cstory viewing elevator. Bayridge City unfolded beneath them, the stars seemingly within reach. Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. A line of security personnel was guarding the ballroom on the top floor. The hotel manager stood at the entrance, checking invitations before allowing guests to proceed. No uninvited schemers would be allowed entry ¡°Wee, Mr. Lopez.¡± ¡°Mr. Sawyer, pleasee in.¡± ¡°Mr. Frank, a pleasure to have you.¡± Each guest was ushered in and catered to by a dedicated staff member. The ballroom doors were majestic, leading to a domed ceiling of almost thirty feet high, adorned with opulent foreign crystal chandeliers. The rich fragrance permeated the air, while the aroma of fine food and wine was intoxicating. Rumor had it that the Chadwick family had spent two hundred million on Warren¡¯s birthday party! The four significant powers in Bayridge City, including the Lopez, Frank, and Mitchell families, had all sent representatives. The city¡¯s nouveau riche was in attendance, too. Warren usually wouldn¡¯t bother with such social obligations, preferring to enjoy coffee and chat with old friends in the inner hall, leaving the hosting duties to his son¡¯s family. Jarvis and his wife, Farrah, stood by the entrance, beaming with pride, their smiles reaching their eyes. ¡°Congrattions, what a perfect couple, and Mr. Bainbridge is truly a cut above the rest, so young and aplished,plimented a guest. *All thanks to the guidance of the family elders,¡± replied Bainbridge, dressed impably, 1/3 his schrly sses adding a roguish charm. ¡°Bainbridge, you¡¯re quite the man!¡± ¡°Thank you for the kind words, Mr. Frank.¡± Amidst the well¨Cwishing crowd, those of lower status barely got a word in. But being at the Chadwick family¡¯s g was a bragging right they¡¯d always cherish. Egged on by ttery, Bainbridge boasted to Jarvis. ¡°Even the Frank and Mitchell families are here tonight. Grandpa¡¯s got clout!¡± More sober¨Cminded, Jarvis cautioned, ¡°They¡¯re not here for your granddad. Half of the crowd is here for the founder of Summit Corp tonight!¡± It was evident to those with eyes that Bayridge City was on the cusp of change. ¡°Bainbridge, are you sure he¡¯ll show up?¡± asked Jarvis. ¡°Of course! He epted my invitation.¡± Jarvis praised with a smile, ¡°You¡¯ve got your way with ttery. Make sure to cozy up to him. Losing 20% shares might be a blessing in disguise!¡± ¡°Absolutely!¡± Bainbridge had nned his approach for when the Summit Corp founder arrived, ready. with a barrage of ingratiatingpliments. On the other side of the ballroom, clusters of women gathered. In her haute couture gown, Vivien was the picture of elegance, seemingly Mrs. Chadwick herself. She demurely caressed her belly, fishing for inquiries. Fanny asked, ¡°Are you expecting, dear Vivien?¡± ?? ? = With bashful excitement, Vivien confessed, ¡°Indeed, I am.¡± While others concealed their pregnancy for months, she could hardly wait to spread the news citywide. Irked by envy, Fanny offered indifferently, ¡°Congrattions.¡± It was the same night she had slept with Bainbridge. Yet, why hadn¡¯t she conceived? Vivien beamed. ¡°This child is a blessing! Bainbridge says it¡¯s the best birthday gift for his grandpa.¡± Other women interrupted, ¡°Ms. Sawyer, you¡¯re fortunate. Tonight¡¯s not just about double happiness. It¡¯s a quadruple joy here! The Chadwick family¡¯s session, the Summit Corp founder¡¯s attendance, your engagement announcement, and the child you¡¯re carrying.¡± 11:2 Vivien giggled, covering her mouth, her gaze scanning the crowd and fixing on Gemma. Chapter 108 Chapter 108 Chapter 108 ¡°Gemma, I need to hit the restroom. Could you hold my bag for a second?¡± Vivien barked orders at Gemma as if she weremanding a servant. Decked out in shy jewelry with no real sense of style, Gemma was unbearable in her tastelessness. As she held Vivien¡¯s designer purse and followed in her wake, Gemma¡¯s gazended on Vivien¡¯s belly with a touch of envy. The youth had its perks. Getting pregnant seemed so effortless. Vivien entered the restroom, catching Gemma¡¯s envious stare, and sneered, ¡°Keep looking. You won¡¯t hatch any eggs, old hen. If I¡¯m carrying a boy, he¡¯ll be the heir of the Chadwick and the Sawyer families!¡± Gemma¡¯s face paled. ¡°I¡¯m not after the family money.¡± ¡°You better not be.¡± Vivien reapplied her lipstick leisurely. ¡°Seen the rk family around? Last night, Howard had his goons rough up Jimmy something fierce! The rk family got theirwyer on speed dial, ready to send Howard to prison once the birthday bash ends.¡± ¡°Your daughter, Gwendolyn, is about to marry into a life of shame with a convict for a husband. You wouldn¡¯t snitch, would you, Gemma?¡± Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. Vivien smirked as she tucked her lipstick back into her purse. At the mention of Gwendolyn, Gemma quickly distanced herself. ¡°Her fate is none of my business. Better off without that jinx.¡± After hearing that, Vivien¡¯s red lips stretched into a brighter smile. Gemma added to reassure her, ¡°Vivien, you mean more to me than Gwendolyn.¡± Vivien eyed her. ¡°If that¡¯s the case, once Howard gets his desserts, you¡¯ll find a way to send that country bumpkin packing back to the sticks.¡± send that country bumpkin ¡°Consider it done.¡± Gemma agreed without hesitation. Vivien smiled with satisfaction. ¡°Let¡¯s go then. The party¡¯s about to start, and I¡¯m dying to meet the big shot behind Summit Corp.¡± In the foyer at the entrance to the banquet hall, the hotel manager double¨Cchecked the invitations and then looked up at the pair before him. They were dressed to the nines, though somewhat oddly. Deciding to let them in, the manager said politely. ¡°Mr. Peterson, Mrs. Peterson, please 11:21 Alberta was the picture of elegance, her plump figure dressed in luxury. Sporting a bruised face and a aling, Valor had the look of a battered knight. Once inside, Alberta nced at Valor with annoyance. ¡°You dragged me here to be tortured? Watching the Chadwick family bask in glory is worse than a knife to the heart! Son, we¡¯re already on their bad sidel¡± ¡°Mom, trust me on this. Howard wouldn¡¯t miss this event for the world!¡± Valor still believed Howard had a card up his sleeve, brimming with confidence. Alberta rolled her eyes, sneering, ¡°What good¡¯s him showing up? Just to get dissed and kicked to the curb?¡± ¡°You don¡¯t see the big picture. When Howard returned to Bayridge City, he sent his men to beat up Jimmy.¡± Valor was practically suffocating under the weight of the non¨Cdisclosure agreement he¡¯d signed. He knew what it meant to be the only sober one in a room full of drunks. I ¡°What do I know! All I¡¯m aware of is the rk family is suing Howard for assault. If he shows his face at this party, Mrs. rk will call the cops on him.¡± Alberta jabbed her finger into his forehead in exasperation. ¡°Son, snap out of it!¡± Valor scoffed, ¡°It¡¯s like trying to exin physics to a dog.¡± Alberta pinched his ear hard. ¡°You bastard! Stop talking nonsense!¡± As they bantered, the banquet hall erupted into noise. ¡°Summit Corp¡¯s limo has arrived!¡± A red¨Cfaced bellhop burst into the hall, telling the Chadwicks. ¡°People from Summit Corp areing up!¡± another bellhop called out. While leaning on his cane, Warrenmanded, ¡°Let¡¯s give them a grand wee!¡± ¡°Bainbridge, hurry!¡± Warren and Bainbridge led the way, with the rest of the attendees trailing behind, making their way to the grand doors of the banquet hall with a pompous show of excitement. Chapter 109 Chapter 109 Chapter 109 The crowd was buzzing with anticipation. When the ss doors of the panoramic elevator slid open, Summit Corp¡¯s Project Manager, Larkin, stepped out first, nked by two of thepany¡¯s senior executives. But where was the CEO of Summit Corp? ¡°Mr. Larkin.¡± Bainbridge had no shame in rushing forward, enthusiastically shaking. Larkin¡¯s hand. He had long since forgiven Larkin for that one night of heavy drinking. In the business. world, there were no eternal enemies. All he hoped for was that Summit Corp¡¯s 20% stake would breathe new life into the Chadwick Group. ¡°Mr. Bainbridge,¡± Larkin greeted with a grin that belied his shrewdness. ¡°Speaking of which, where¡¯s your boss?¡± Bainbridge voiced the question on everyone¡¯s mind. ¡°I sent the invitation, and his assistant assured me he¡¯d be here, but there¡¯s no sign of him yet.¡± Larkin said with his signature smile, ¡°My boss¡® itinerary isn¡¯t something I can disclose.¡± ¡°So, he¡¯s noting?¡± Farrah asked, unable to hide her anxiety. ¡°I¡¯m not sure, but Warren, don¡¯t let the absence of our CEO stall your festivities. Let¡¯s stick to the schedule, Larkin¡¯s answer was intentionally vague. Disappointed, Bainbridge ushered Larkin into the grand hall. With the founder of Summit Corp absent, Larkin was the face of the corporation. They had to keep up appearances. No sooner had Larkin entered the hall than he was surrounded by a crowd eager to learn about Summit Corp¡¯s next big move in Bayridge City. Who wouldn¡¯t want a piece of Summit Corp? Their investments over the past five years. had been nothing short of golden. In the cutthroat arena of business, they were unstoppable. But taking on the might of Bayridge City¡¯s four prestigious families was a different game altogether. These families had been built over decades, even centuries, with connections. that ran deep. Often, influence was more valuable than wealth. Yet, who would dare to cross a rising behemoth with a bright future? Especially the Chadwick family. Lacking the Midas touch in business, Bainbridge was leading the family down a foreseeable decline. ¡°Can you believe the founder of Summit Corp stood us up? Is he some sick old man on hisst legs?¡± Bainbridgeined to Jarvis in a hushed tone. ¡°After all the trouble! 1/2 went through to make this event special ¡°Keep it together. Remember what I¡¯ve taught you. Never let your emotions show, Jarvis warned. At eight o¡¯clock sharp, the grand doors of the banquet hall closed gently. Leaning on his ornate cane, Warren made his way to the stage with Farrah¡¯s assistance. ¡°Ladies and gentlemen, good evening. Thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedules to join my birthday celebration; he spoke into the microphone, his voice clear enough for the thousands in attendance.Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. Today¡¯s not about this old man who¡¯s one step into the grave,¡± he said, his thin hand grasping Bainbridge¡¯s shoulder. ¡°Instead, I¡¯d like to take this opportunity to announce two things. First, the engagement of my grandson, Bainbridge, to the lovely Ms. Vivien Sawyer from the Sawyer family. Their union will be celebrated next month.¡± Vivien blushed with delight amidst the crowd. ¡°Congrats to Ms. Sawyer and Mr. Sawyer.¡± ¡°Mr. Sawyer, don¡¯t forget about us when the timees, they teased. Herman soon became the center of attention, responding with humble nods. ¡°We¡¯re all here to help each other.¡± By association, Gemma found her status elevated and stood awkwardly beside Herman like a trophy wife, her smile stiff with difort. ¡°And the second thing is,¡± Warren continued with gravity, ¡°I¡¯ve presided over the Chadwick Group for forty years, and as I approach my twilight years, it¡¯s time to pass the torch to the younger generation. I¡¯ve decided to transfer my 30% share to Bainbridge. From here on, he and his father will take the reins of the Chadwick Group. I will step down as chairman and hand the position to Jarvis, while Bainbridge will ascend as the new CEO.¡± Warren didn¡¯t pass the torch directly to Jarvis because Jarvis asked for it that way. Chapter 110 Chapter 110 Chapter 110 Jarvis had only one son, and their father¨Cson rtionship was good. It was a given that the family fortune would one day be passed down to him. He wanted to give Bainbridge a shot at proving he was a notch above Howard. Warren took out the share transfer agreement, promptly signed it, and stamped his thumbprint. He then passed the pen to Bainbridge. Bainbridge smiled from ear to ear. His hand trembled with excitement as he took the pen. With his signature on this document, he would be the majority shareholder of the Chadwick Group! ¡°Son, sign it now,¡± urged Farrah. ¡°Bainbridge, sign it,¡± Warren said lightly. ¡°Yes, Grandfather! I will dedicate myself to expanding the Chadwick Group, taking it to greater heights under my leadership, Bainbridge pledged. As all eyes were on him, Bainbridge fought to contain his overwhelming joy, uncapping the pen. At that very moment, the doors to the banquet hall slowly opened, the gilded heavy doors groaning deeply. Everyone turned to look, and Bainbridge paused in his action. Howard bathed in the brilliant chandelier light came into the sight of all. He e was dressed in a sharp, tailored ck suit and seated in a wheelchair. His features were striking, hisplexion pale, exuding an air of noble aloofness that was met with indifferent stares from the crowd. Gwendolyn by his side was petite, dressed in a light¨Ccolored gown, radiating a serene and ethereal grace. ¡°Howard!¡± Someone eximed in shock. ¡°Is that Howard? Is he regretting leaving the Chadwick family? I heard Jeannie almost fell victim to those spoiled brats yesterday.¡± Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. ¡°Without the support of the Chadwick family, Howard is like fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.¡± ¡°How dare he show up here? Look at the faces of the rks.¡± The rks were visibly enraged, ring maliciously at Howard. Whispers and varied expressions spread among the guests. Herman shot Gemma a cold look, signaling her not to let Gwendolyn disrupt the day¡¯s proceedings. Gemma quickly gathered her skirt and approached Gwendolyn. ¡°Gwendolyn, what are you doing in a ce like this? Go home now,¡± Gemma hissed quietly. ¡°Please, don¡¯t embarrass me here. I¡¯ve got enough troubles as it is!¡± Gwendolyn returned her gaze calmly and firmly said, ¡°Perhaps it¡¯s time we signed a Disownment Deration, publicly severing ties. That way, I won¡¯t embarrass you again.¡± ¡°You¡­¡± Gemma looked at her with disgust. Howard gripped Gwendolyn¡¯s hand and said indifferently, ¡°She¡¯s with me and has nothing to do with the Sawyer family anymore.¡± Warren¡¯s face darkened on the stage as he coldly gazed at Howard. He dared to cause a scene! Farrah quickly added fuel to the fire. ¡°Warren, don¡¯t get upset. Howard probably regrets his mistake and wants to apologize. His attendance at your birthday celebration shows he still cares.¡± ¡°Hmph!¡± Warren let out a scornful huff. ¡°Care? Tell him to get lost! The position in the Chadwick family tree isn¡¯t something you can im or discard at will.¡± After hearing Warren¡¯s words, Farrah and Jarvis exchanged a relieved nce. Bainbridge clenched his jaw and sneered. He took the microphone and stepped down the stage, slowly approaching Howard and Gwendolyn. ¡°Howard!¡± He yelled into the microphone, his voice echoing loudly and deafeningly around the room. ¡°You pathetic good¨Cfor¨Cnothing, how dare you show up at Grandpa¡¯s birthday after leaving the family? Are you here to grovel and confess your wrongdoings?¡± Bainbridge looked at him with arrogant scrutiny. Howard took out the specially crafted ck invitation with gold embossing, unfolding it before him. He looked at Bainbridge calmly and said, ¡°Weren¡¯t you the one who invited me?¡± Chapter 111 Chapter 111 Chapter 111 Bainbridge froze in ce as if he¡¯d been struck by lightning, his brain short¨Ccircuiting. Howard handed the invitation to Gwendolyn at his side. ¡°Read it out loud.¡± Gwendolyn stepped forward to take the invitation, her lips pursed, her face as cold as ice. Her eyes fell on the microphone in Bainbridge¡¯s hand, and she took it for herself with a ferocious snatch. ¡°Hello?¡± She tested the microphone, her soft voice filling the entire hall, yet no one was in the mood to smile. Gwendolyn gazed at the invitation, where Bainbridge had penned his ttery and started to read. ¡°To the esteemed founder of Summit Corp, you are cordially invited to attend my grandfather¡¯s 70th birthday bash.¡± ¡°Shut up! Don¡¯t read anymore!¡± Bainbridge¡¯s face turned ashen. He lunged to grab the microphone but was kicked away by Cliff. Gwendolyn¡¯s voice remained calm and clear. ¡°I have long admired you and eagerly await your esteemed presence. I hope for a delightful and insightful exchange at the event.¡± She lifted her eyes to Bainbridge, whose face looked twisted in anger, and enunciated each word of the final line. ¡°Your admirer, Bainbridge.¡± Her pronunciation was sharp, ensuring everyone could hear. Gwendolyn¡¯s voice dropped like water into a frying pan, causing a sizzle throughout the crowd. Some guests were confused, while others were catching on. All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. Bainbridge felt a crushing pain in his chest, almost mad with disbelief. ¡°Impossible! It can¡¯t be happening! Where did you steal this invitation from?¡± He refused to believe it! ¡°Are all the security dead? Get them out of here!¡± Farrah screeched. ¡°Not so fast. Not so fast!¡± Larkin called out repeatedly. He straightened his tie and made his way to Howard with a ttering smile. ¡°Mr. Howard, we are so honored by your presence.¡± Larkin turned to the guests and announced, ¡°Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce Mr. Howard, the founder of Summit Corp and my boss. Mr. Bainbridge, haven¡¯t you always admired the president of Summit Corp?¡± 1121 E The room buzzed with the revtion. Howard was the founder of Summit Corp! The attendees were variously shocked, incredulous, and sympathetic. The Sawyer and rk families looked ashen and fearful. Only Valor was ecstatic, pping his thigh uncontrobly! Bainbridge stood rigid as if struck by a mallet in a daze. Farrah and Jarvis were simrly bewildered, their faces pale. How could Howard, the guy they¡¯d all written off as a nobody, be the big boss of Summit Corp? Warren stared at Howard, a metallic taste filling his mouth as if he could taste blood. ¡°Brilliant! Just brilliant!¡± Leaning on his cane, Warren was furious yet eerily calm. ¡°Howard, you truly are a grandson to be proud of. Is this why you wanted to leave the Chadwick family?¡± he gasped for air, barely able to stand. He didn¡¯t want the Chadwick family name to benefit from this! Howard looked at him impassively. ¡°You taught me from a young age, ¡®return good for evil, and what should be done for good? Do I need to announce here what Bainbridge has done?¡± ¡°You¡­ you¡­¡± Warren stumbled down the steps, nearly falling. ¡°Grandpa!¡± ¡°Dad!¡± Warren waved them off. ¡°Leave me alone.¡± He slowly walked to Howard. ¡°Is this your n?¡± Howard¡¯s lips curled with scorn. ¡°I never had a n. I was just pushed into a corner, step by step, by all of you.¡± Warren looked at him deeply. ¡°I admit that you¡¯ve won. I know what you want, and I¡¯ll give it to you!¡± He patted Jarvis¡® hand. ¡°Go, bring me the ¡®Share Transfer Agreement.¡± ¡°Dad!¡± Jarvis looked at him unwillingly. ¡°Do it now!¡± Warren barked. Reluctantly, Jarvis brought the unsigned ¡®Share Transfer Agreement¡® to Warren. 2/2 Chapter 112 Chapter 112 Chapter 112 Warren handed the document to Howard desperately. ¡°Believe it or not, everything I¡¯ve done was for the good of the entire Chadwick family! As for the car ident, I never saw iting.¡± His voice took on an emotional edge. ¡°I would give you 30% of the shares and restore your ce in the Chadwick family. Howard, all I ask is that you ensure everything you do is in the best interest of the Chadwick family.¡± Regret gnawed at him, turning his guts blue with the intensity of it. But Warren was too stubborn to utter the words. Howard nced coldly at the ¡°Share Transfer Agreement¡± without a word. But Bainbridge exploded. ¡°No way!¡± In a fit of rage, Bainbridge snatched the agreement and tore it to shreds, the pieces. fluttering down like confetti. His eyes were bloodshot as he roared. ¡°Grandpa, you promised the Chadwick Group would be mine! No matter how brilliant Howard may be, he would work for me! I¡¯m your favorite grandson!¡± His hysterical screams tore through the pretense. ¡°How could you hand over the Chadwick Group to Howard!¡± Bainbridge¡¯s hair was messy, and his usually suave image shattered. His words ripped off the mask of propriety. The room was filled with puzzled stares directed at Warren, unable toprehend why he would overlook a prodigy like Howard in favor of the mediocre Bainbridge. It was the epitome of foolish favoritism! ¡°Shut your mouth!¡± Warren trembled with fury, and his face ashen. With a slight upturn of his lips in a mocking smile, Howard said indifferently, ¡°So, in your eyes, I¡¯ve always just been Bainbridge¡¯s underling.¡± He had once thought there was a shred of familial affection from Warren. ¡°Well, this is for the best,¡± he said, gazing at Bainbridge and his parents, ¡°I didn¡¯te here to celebrate your birthday but to inform you. As the secondrgest shareholder of the Chadwick Group, I¡¯m calling a board meeting. I trust you¡¯ll be there on time.¡± Finally, he looked at Warren and said calmly, ¡°Grandfather, this will be thest time I address you as such/For what I want, I will take it for myself. I don¡¯t need charity.¡± Warren gasped, a torrent of crimson spilling from his lips before he copsed. 11: Call an ambncel¡± ¡°Dad! Wake up!¡± Chaos ensued as Bainbridge and his parents, with the fallen Warren in tow, rushed out of the banquet hall. They couldn¡¯t bear the thought of him dying on his seventieth birthday celebration. The remaining onlookers turned their attention to Howard, who remained asposed as ever. He was indeed a mastermind with Machiavellian tactics! It wasn¡¯t long before someone took the initiative, pulling out a business card. ¡°Mr. Howard, here¡¯s my card. I¡¯m with BlueRock Construction¡­¡± ¡°Mr. Howard, could our families work together? I am¡­¡± ¡°Howard, I¡¯m a distant cousin on your mother¡¯s side. We are family. Let¡¯s not lose touch.¡± The more audacious ones swarmed around Howard, bowing and offering their unsolicited praise. Once scorned as the Chadwick family¡¯s cast¨Coff, Howard had suddenly be Bayridge. City¡¯s darling! Even Gwendolyn couldn¡¯t fend off their enthusiasm. Her cheeks flushed as she listened to the extravagant praises for her and Howard. It was just too much. Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she spotted Jeannie and the Rosalind couple at the banquet hall entrance. She tapped Howard on the shoulder. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I see Jeannie and your parents have arrived. Shall we head home?¡± IAll rights ? N?velDrama.Org. Howard turned to look and said in a low voice. ¡°Gwendolyn, there are still some scores to settle. Larkin, it¡¯s time to clear the room!¡± ¡°Right away!¡± Larkin eagerly fished out a pre¨Cprepared list from his suit pocket. With a cheery grin, he announced, ¡°Ladies and gentlemen, if you could kindly give Mr. Howard some space, we¡¯d be most grateful! We have some private matters to attend to now.¡± Chapter 113 Chapter 113 Chapter 113 Larkin squinted as he flipped open the list, reading off names like a roll call at a high¨Cstakes poker game. ¡°Andrew, Jerry¡­¡± It was as if he were reading from the Book of Life and Death, and those with their names called felt their hearts race, sweat beading on their foreheads. Standing beside them, muscles bulging beneath his suit, was the burly driver, Cliff, ready to take action at any moment. Before long, only a handful of people were in the grand ballroom. The air hung heavy with tension. Larkin snapped the list shut, his chubby face breaking into a smile as he said, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, everyone¡¯s present.¡± ¡°Hmm.¡± Howard¡¯s gaze swept to a corner of the room and called out, ¡°Valor,e identify them.¡± Valor clutched his fist, and his eyes reddened with emotion. ¡°Yes! Howard, I knew you wouldn¡¯t forget your bro!¡± His hand was still bandaged, and his bruised face twisted into a grimace of pain and joy, looking quite a sight. ¡°Are these the guys who beat you up?¡± Howard asked. Valor nodded vigorously. ¡°Yeah, yeah! Except for the dwarf, they¡¯re all here.¡± ¡°Deal with them yourself, Howard said with a deep tone, ¡°Larkin, you oversee this.¡± ¡°Thank you, Howard! I¡¯ll never again say you can¡¯t get it up. I was just being stupid!¡± Valor admired Howard to the point of folly, ready to follow him to the ends of the earth. Howard gave him a cold nce and then turned to say, ¡°Gwendolyn, let¡¯s head home.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s eyes crinkled with joy. ¡°Jeannie and Roselind have been waiting for a while. now.¡± She then pushed Howard¡¯s wheelchair and headed out. Valor watched them leave, then turned to face the handful of spoiled brats with a snort. ¡°Didn¡¯t expect Valor to have such a solid backup, did you?¡± Valor sneered, ¡°Everyone, face down! Stick your butts out!¡± ¡°Bro, I didn¡¯t hit you. I just bumped into you a bit.¡± Mr. Peterson, I realize my mistake.¡± Bainbridge had instigated them to do that. Usually, they wouldn¡¯t dare to mess with Valor. After all, there was safety in numbers, and their families only had a bit of money. Face down!¡± Valor shouted with false bravado. Begrudgingly and with suppressed anger, they assumed the humiliating position. Valor stood with hands on hips, triumphant, ¡°Let me get this anger out, and you¡¯re free to go,¡± He kicked each one in the rear, taking his revenge. Alberta watched from the sidelines, her gazeplex. Indeed, luck was on Valor¡¯s side. She never imagined that everything he said was true and that Howard woulde and turn the tidel Valor had always stood up for Howard, and it turned out Howard was a man of loyalty, making a big fuss to take his side. Their Peterson family was on the rise. Deep into the night, under a star¨Cstudded sky, two cars stopped before the Chadwick family¡¯s cozy suburban vi. Gwendolyn and Howard stepped out first, followed by three others, all floating on air as if in a dream. The family of five made their way to the living room. All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. Jeannie broke the silence. ¡°Mom, I want to visit an ENT tomorrow to check my ears. Lately, I keep hearing things. My brother, Howard, is the founder of Summit Corp, huh? The same Summit Corp that¡¯s all the rage?¡± She was puzzled, yet couldn¡¯t contain her excitement. Roselind reached out and pinched her arm hard. ¡°Does that hurt?¡± ¡°Ouch! Yes, it¡¯s real!¡± Jeannie cried out, ¡°Howard is the founder of Summit Corp!¡± ¡°Stop yelling. You¡¯ll disturb the neighbors.¡± Roselind was no calmer than her. With age, she had learned to keep her emotions bottled 1. up. When she received Jeannie¡¯s call about her son crashing Warren¡¯s seventieth birthday bash, she and her husband rushed back, ready to clean up the mess. Chapter 114 Chapter 114 11 Chapter 114 Who would¡¯ve guessed it would be such a hot mess? ¡°Gwen, can you run that by me one more time? Is it for real?¡± Jeannie was overjoyed as she grabbed Gwendolyn¡¯s hands and spun around. All rights ? N?velDrama.Org. Gwendolyn nodded vigorously, ¡°It¡¯s real!¡± Roselind¡¯s eyes were red, dabbing at tears on the sidelines. She looked at Howard, sitting calmly in his wheelchair, and said softly, ¡°It must have been tough, huh? You always keep everything to yourself.¡± Others saw his triumphs, but only his family, who adored him, saw the sweat and toil. Who knew what it took to get to this day? Her voice choked up as she bent down to embrace Howard, bursting into sobs. Howard patted her back gently. ¡°It¡¯s okay. I¡¯m good.¡± ¡°Liar!¡± Jeannie¡¯s voice trembled. Gwendolyn¡¯s throat closed up as she gazed at his attractive face, and out of the blue, the tears just started pouring. The three women of the family turned into a crying mess. Usually soposed, Jameson was at a loss at the time, his eyes brimming with tears. Marina entered the living room with coffee, already clued in on the news, and said with a smile, ¡°This is a happy asion. Why the tears?¡± ¡°Right, we shouldn¡¯t be crying!¡± Roselind cleaned her tears and cracked a smile. ¡°Let¡¯s all dry up,¡± she said, passing tissues to Jeannie and Gwendolyn, suddenly bursting intoughter. ¡°I¡¯ve got to take this call. The phone¡¯s been ringing off the hook all night.¡± The snootydies who usually looked down on her had called withpliments, inting her pride like a Thanksgiving Day Parade balloon. Jameson nced at Howard¡¯s legs curiously, wondering if he had been seeing things. ¡°Everyone¡¯s beat tonight. How about we head out and let Gwendolyn and Howard rest up?¡± he suggested. ¡°Okay.¡± ¡°Jeannie.¡± Gwendolyn said as they were about to leave, ¡°I brought back some tonic from the countryside to help you all recharge.¡± 1/2 Jeannie was quick to react. ¡°Gwen, I know where you keep it. I¡¯ll grab it!¡± Soon, Jeannie emerged with the tonic, and the family left the cozy vi, pilling Into the car. On the way back, with her calls finished, Roselind rolled down the window and took a deep breath. She remarked, ¡°Howard¡¯s looking a lot better since returning from the countryside.¡± Jameson eagerly asked, ¡°Did he find the healer Enoch?¡± He thought he saw Howard¡¯s legs move but didn¡¯t make a fuss. He had his suspicions. Roselind shot him a knowing look. ¡°Besides Enoch, who else has been looking after him. the longest?¡± She was almost certain. After years of marriage, Jameson knew what she was thinking. ¡°No way,¡± he muttered. He dared not imagine! If their son could silently be the founder of Summit Corp, what else was impossible? Jeannie was clueless about their conversation and giggled with the window down, lost in her daydreams. Roselind smacked the back of her head. ¡°What fairytale are you dreaming up now?¡± Jeannie whispered conspiratorially, ¡°Gwen told me tonight¡¯s the night, so I set things up.¡± Roselind¡¯s face darkened. ¡°You fool! Your brother¡¯s sterile. He can¡¯t do those things!¡± Jeannie puffed up her cheeks. ¡°Even if they can¡¯t make it real, it doesn¡¯t mean I can¡¯t leave some room for possibilities.¡± Roselind caught on to what she meant and tacitly agreed. Tonight, it seemed Gwendolyn was in for quite the experience. Chapter 115 Chapter 115 Chapter 115 On the balcony of the master bedroom, nestled atop the second floor of their cozy suburban vi, Gwendolyn and Howard lounged leisurely in the garden swing chair. It was a serene night, with a warm breeze under the sparsely star lit sky. On the small white round table between them, a bottle of tincture sat, catching the moonlight¡¯s glint. Gwendolyn poured a ss and offered it to Howard with a smile, saying. ¡°Try this, it¡¯s Exotic Herbal Liquor.¡± Exotic Herbal Liquor was a concoction made with a blend of herbs, designed to nourish vitality and improve digestion. They had made a pact back in their countryside getaway to share this wine upon return to Bayridge City Tonight was the perfect asion for celebration. Howard took the ss and drank deeply. After a moment of contemtion, he said, ¡°This is different from the Exotic Herbal Liquor I¡¯ve had before. Did you tweak the recipe?¡± ¡°Did I?¡± Gwendolyn seemed puzzled, pouring herself a ss to taste. There was a faint. briny tang to it. She wasn¡¯t too experienced with these things and suggested, ¡°Maybe it¡¯s been steeped for too long. Mr. Chadwick, perhaps drink less of it. Aged spirits can be potent.¡± ¡°No matter,¡± Howard repliedzily, reclining in the elongated garden chair. He downed two more sses, his usually impassive face now flushed with a touch of red, exuding an air of restrained nobility. Gwendolyn was momentarily entranced by the sight. Turning to her, Howard noted her swollen eyes, reminiscent of walnuts, and chuckled, ¡°Why did you cry along with them earlier?¡± ¡°I cried because I was happy,¡± she answered, ¡°Why?¡± he probed. Sitting close beside him, her voice was soft, ¡°Because you¡¯ve shown me that good deeds. do get rewarded.¡± Unable to resist, Howard reached out, caressing her cheek with his thumb. ¡°Gwendolyn, don¡¯tbel me the ¡®good guy,¡± he said in a husky voice. She nuzzled his hand, whispering, ¡°Why not?¡± ¡°Because I might¡­ not want to be the good guy anymore,¡± he admitted. Gwendolyn looked up into his eyes, seeing her reflection in them. Her heart ignited with a sudden fervor, sending a rush of heat throughout her body. The silence that followed seemed to stretch on. She tried to shift away, but the swing chair creaked in protest. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught his knowing and faint gaze. ¡°Dr. Quigley, what did you add to the wine?¡± he asked, more boldly than usual, his voice now a hoarse whisper. She knew that burning sensation all too well. Howard was a man of acute senses. Something was off about the wine. All rights ? N?velDrama.Org. ¡°I didn¡¯t add anything,¡± Gwendolyn replied, genuinely confused. The night wind carried a feverish heat, making her palms sweat despite the coolness of her strapless gown. Suddenly, Howard leaned toward her. The chains of the swing clinked, and Gwendolyn found herself lying back against the cool metal. She shivered involuntarily. Howard removed his jacket, cushioning her back with it. ¡°Is it still cold?¡± he asked, looking down at her. Gwendolyn bit her lip, shaking her head. She was burning up, her eyes misty as they met his. One hand braced beside her, he began to leisurely unbutton his crisp white shirt. ¡°Mr. Chadwick!¡± Gwendolyn couldn¡¯t help but speak up, ¡°What are you doing?¡± ¡°I want you to think hard about what you might have mixed in there.¡± His kiss was punishing, his hot breath searing her skin. Gwendolyn gasped in pain, her body reacting in strange new ways. She found herself wanting him to go further. His kiss left her breathless. Feeling his hand stroking her body, the heat more intense than ever, she wanted to strip away her inhibitions. The shame and the uncontroble thoughts whirling through her mind, made Gwendolyn tense up. Her thoughts were a muddle until she grasped a clear thread, ¡°It¡¯s deer¡¯s blood¡­¡± she murmured. That briny taste was deer¡¯s blood! 11:22 No wonder Jeannie had given her that meaningful look before leaving. Chapter 116 Chapter 116 Chapter 116 Gwendolyn had stealthily spiked the punch with a dash of deer blood liquor, hoping for a bit of mischief. ¡°Gwendolyn.¡± His voice was low and rumbly, like a predator homing in on its prey, hair slightly tousled on his forehead. ¡°Next time you want something, just go blunt. No need for such theatrics.¡± His fingers deftly unbuckled his leather belt, sliding it halfway out. With her voice tinged with nervousness, Gwendolyn shot her hands to his, eximing ¡°It wasn¡¯t me¡­ Why are you undoing your belt?¡± ¡°It¡¯s hot.¡± His lips found hers, brushed her nose, then the corner of her eye. With each of his movements, the metal buckle of his belt clinked against the chair, a crushing symphony filling the air. Gwendolyn clenched her eyes shut, unwilling to meet the raw desire in his gaze. Just as things were escting, the buzzing of a phone on the white kitchen table interrupted them. Howard reached out and silenced the call, but the caller was persistent. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, maybe you should take that,¡± Gwendolyn whispered, pleadingly, her hands clutching the hem of her dress as she faintly copsed into the chair. With a restrained calmness, Howard stood up, his grip on the phone tight, and pressed his lips together. He stared at the number on the screen for a long moment before finally retreating into the bedroom to answer. ¡°Hello?¡± His voice was icier than usual. From the patio, Gwendolyn watched him through the ss doors. The usually stoic man was now disheveling his shirt, his belt hanging loosely, revealing a sliver of his waist. How devastatingly sexy! She forced her eyes away, her cheeks burning, her throat dry. She could faintly hear the anger in his voice, a sign that whoever was on the other end had truly upset him. Once the call ended, Howard seemed to regain hisposure. ¡°I¡¯m going to take a shower,¡± he called out to Gwendolyn on the patio. ¡°Okay,¡± she replied, her voice relieved but also tinged with an inexplicable sense of loss. 11:22 Meanwhile, it was chaos for the Sawyer family. Vivien was a mess, furiously pounding on her belly as if she held a grudge against the unborn child. ¡°It¡¯s a curse! Why won¡¯t it go away!¡± she shrieked hysterically. ¡°Vivien, stop hurting yourself! The baby is innocent,¡± Gemma pleaded to restrain her. Vivien shoved her away, eyes zing with hatred. ¡°It¡¯s all your fault. You suggested we bring that country bumpkin to take my ce! If I had married Howard, I¡¯d be thedy of Summit Corp by now! Did you do this on purpose?¡± Her voice was shrill, her emotions raw, ¡°No, I did everything for your good. No one could have known¡­¡± Gemma tried desperately to exin. Vivienshed out her hand, pping Gemma across the face not once but multiple times, ¡°I hate you, I hate Gwendolyn! She needs to give me back my ce!¡± Her cries were anguished, her face contorted in pain. Herman was a mask of fury as he pped her hard across the cheek. ¡°Have youe to your senses yet?¡± he shouted. Vivien, clutching her face, copsed to the ground, sobbing bitterly. ¡°You¡¯re already carrying the heir of Bainbridge. Forget those dreams. Besides, Howard¡¯s legs are done for. What¡¯s there to envy?¡± Herman scolded. ¡°Why should some vige girl have a better life than me?¡± Vivien protested, her heart filled Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. with resentment. Herman was cold and final. ¡°You have no choice but to ept it.¡± He turned to Gemma, her hair disheveled and cheeks swollen. For once, his expression softened. ¡°Gemma, don¡¯t hold this against Vivien. Tomorrow, you¡¯ll go apologize to Gwendolyn. There are no grudges between families that can¡¯t be resolved overnight. After that, our families can resume normal rtions.¡± His words were insincere, ¡°She¡¯s your daughter, which makes her my daughter too.¡± Gemma was clouded withplexity. Herman was asking her to bow down to Gwendolyn, yet she couldn¡¯t refuse him. ¡°Alright,¡± she agreed, her voice filled with reluctant eptance. Vivien sat on the ground, her eyes dark with cunning plots. She vowed to make Gwendolyn¡¯s life miserable! Vivien couldn¡¯t wait to see Gwendolyn¡¯s dospair when she found out the truth! The next day. Chapter 117 Chapter 117 Chapter 117 At a private suite in Bayridge Hospital. Warren had made it through the worst of his illness, but he was a shade of his former self, his face ashen as he leaned weakly against the headboard. The usual spark in his eyes had dimmed considerably. Bainbridge and Jarvis exchanged knowing nces. With a hint of reluctance, Bainbridge poured a ss of warm water for Warren, ¡°Grandpa, have some water.¡± Warren shook his head feebly, ¡°I don¡¯t want it.¡± Suppressing his resentment, Bainbridge pressed, ¡°Ever since you¡¯ve beenid up, our group¡¯s been like a ship without a captain. Howard is breathing down our necks, he¡¯ll swallow us whole if we¡¯re not careful.¡± Jarvis chimed in, ¡°Dad, you didn¡¯t mean what you said at the birthday bash, did you?¡± Jarvis and Bainbridge were ying a well¨Crehearsed duet. Warren felt a deep sense of defeat and slowly closed his eyes, ¡°I know what you two are after. As the chairman, I¡¯ll issue the appointments. Jarvis as president of the Chadwick Group, and Bainbridge as vice president.¡± Bainbridge, barely able to conceal his impatience, demanded, ¡°How about the chairmanship? What about the 30% shares?¡± Were they being withheld? Bainbridge was after real power! From Warren¡¯s demeanor, it was clear he wasn¡¯t ready to let go. ¡°In time, once I¡¯m feeling better,¡± Warren said, a chill of destion in his heart. He had always been strong¨Cwilled, but now his legacy was at risk. ¡°Grandpa!¡± Bainbridge had never anticipated his grandfather¡¯s change of heart. ¡°Dad, Bainbridge is clearly the best choice. Howard is not one of us,¡± Jarvis tried to hide his anger as he spoke. Warren shut his eyes tighter, ¡°I want to sleep now. Leave me.¡± ¡°Grandpa, you really¡­¡± H ¡°Bainbridge, let¡¯s go. Let him rest,¡± Jarvis said, pulling Bainbridge towards the door. The two men left the hospital room. 11-22 Once outside, Bainbridge darkened his face and shouted, ¡°What is my grandpar thinking? Is he backing out? Does he intend to leave everything to that cripple?¡± Jarvis was stormy as he replied, ¡°Nothing¡¯s set in stone yet. We still have a shot. Howard is ame duck, and Jameson is too weak and blindly fil. We might even capitalize on Summit Corp in the future.¡± ¡°With Howard¡¯s current wealth, could he find Enoch?¡± Bainbridge asked through clenched teeth, his anger palpable. *Impossible,¡± Jarvis said with certainty, ¡°Who is Enoch? Don¡¯t forget the Lopez family still has a vegetable, and they¡¯ve been desperate to find Enoch!¡± He spoke with patience, ¡°Now, you go to the Sawyer family and secure our position They¡¯re our lifeline, providing us with a steady flow of funds.¡± Bainbridge nodded, ¡°Alright, I¡¯m on it.¡± His face twisted with malice, he walked down the hospital corridor. As he reached the hospital entrance, he ran into Gwendolyn, back from her leave. What a coincidence! Bainbridge smirked maliciously, blocking her path, ¡°Is thedy of the president of Summit Corp still clocking in for a few bucks to care for the sick?¡± Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. Gwendolyn pursed her lips and tried to step around him. Undeterred, Bainbridge grabbed her arm, ¡°Feeling brave yesterday, weren¡¯t you? Daring to humiliate me. What gives a country girl like you the right?¡± Gwendolyn struggled free from his grip, her face set coldly, ¡°The contents of the invitation were all true. I merely read them aloud.¡± Bainbridge scoffed, ¡°Do you think you can rely on that cripple? Too bad he¡¯s not long for this world.¡± He warned her, ¡°You better mind your business. Do you think you mean anything to Howard? It won¡¯t be long before he tosses you aside.¡± He looked down on her with a disdain that carried an inexplicable confidence. Gwendolyn responded calmly, ¡°Lifespan Locust Pharmacy was reported and shut down, and Waldo is on the run, fearing poisoning charges. If the police catch him, will he reveal who¡¯s really behind it all?¡± Chapter 118 Chapter 118 Chapter 118 You¡­¡± The color drained from Bainbridge¡¯s face, leaving him ashen with fury. Gwendolyn stood tall, her spine straight as an arrow, and turned to leave. ¡°Bitch!¡± Bainbridge hissed after her retreating figure, cursing under his breath. Gwendolyn hesitated at the sound of his icy voice but quickly regained herposure. She rounded the corner of the corridor, pulling out her smartphone to check the notifications. The screen disyed the Food and Drug Administration¡¯s page. She had previously gathered samples from Lifespan Locust Pharmacy, conducted tests, andpared results, submitting the evidence to the FDA. The FDA had issued a notice that very morning, but Waldo had fled. She felt a twinge of regret. ¡°Gwendolyn! Emergency!¡± Sandra shouted. Upon finally finding Gwendolyn, relief washed over her. ¡°Thank goodness I¡¯ve found you.¡± ¡°What¡¯s the situation?¡± Asking, Gwendolyn pocketed her phone. ¡°There¡¯s aplicated case in Obstetrics. A pregnant woman is in distress, exhausted and allergic to oxytocin! Dr. Yates is off today and rushing over, but he said you¡¯re solid with the basics. Go stabilize the situation!¡± Sandra hurriedly pulled Gwendolyn along. ¡°What¡¯s the patient¡¯s condition?¡± Gwendolyn asked, her expression grave. ¡°She¡¯s faint and unconscious. It¡¯s critical.¡± ¡°Can¡¯t they perform a C¨Csection?¡± Sandra spoke with urgency, ¡°She¡¯s allergic to anesthetics and she¡¯s an older mother. Can you believe she is at forty¨Csix for a second child? They said she insisted on having a baby girl before she passed out!¡± They reached the doors of the maternity ward, where a small crowd had gathered. Gwendolyn quickly scrubbed in and donned her surgical gown before entering. She surveyed the situation withposed eyes and took out a set of fine needles. ¡°Dr. Quigley, please wake the patient. Dr. Yates will be here shortly!¡± the obstetrician said. ¡°It¡¯s really a matter of life and death with her many allergies.¡± The patient herself was unaware, and her admission had been rushed. ¡°Understood.¡± Gwendolyn manipted the needles, inserting them into her body. The patient¡¯s vital energy was weak, so she added needles for good measure. With each needle perfectly ced, the patient soon regained consciousness, to the relief 11:23 of everyone present ¡°Pushl Remember to breathe deeply!¡± ¡°Mrs. Lopez, think of your child! Don¡¯t you want a daughter you¡¯ve always wished for?¡± At the mention of her child, the woman on the bed clenched her teeth, screaming with a face flushed red from effort with renewed vigor. Half an hourter, the delivery room was filled with the cries of a newborn. The mother, exhausted, had fallen into unconsciousness. ¡°Ah, it¡¯s a boy.¡± The nurse, holding the baby and cleaning him up, chuckled, ¡°Mrs. Lopez is probably going to regret this. She¡¯s been longing for a daughter.¡± Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. ¡°Dr. Quigley, well done. No wonder Dr. Yates wants to mentor you. Come take a look! This little guy is so handsome.¡± Gwendolyn smiled quietly to herself and leaned over for a nce. The baby was indeed fair and delicate. Little did she know that her connection with this child would grow deeper and deeper in the future. She washed her hands and packed away her Pulling off her mask, she took a deep breas, stepping out of the delivery room. ¡°Doctor, how¡¯s my wife?¡± ¡°Is my mom OK¡­?¡± of fresh air. She was immediately surrounded by anxious family members. ¡°Both mother and her son are safe and sound,¡± Gwendolyn reassured them. ¡°The baby¡¯s just being cleaned up, no need to worry.¡± ¡°Mother and¡­ son? Oh no, she¡¯s going to be so upset,¡± eximed William, a bright¨Ceyed teen, brimming with youthful energy. Carlisle chided gently, ¡°What are you talking about? Your mother is kind and wise.¡± He looked at Gwendolyn again, a flicker of surprise in his eyes. He hadn¡¯t expected to be so fated with her. They had just met at a birthday celebration the night before. ¡°Dr. Quigley, thank you.¡± He made a mental note of her name. Gwendolyn smiled warmly and replied, ¡°You¡¯re wee, I should get going.¡± ¡°Dad, why does she look so familiar?¡± William frowned, puzzled. ¡°Maybe it¡¯s fate,¡± Carlisle suggested. 1123) She couldn¡¯t be one of his children. After all, their family hadn¡¯t lost any. Chapter 119 Chapter 119 Chapter 119 On the other side of town, Gwendolyn peeled off her scrubs and headed straight to Aiken¡¯s office after a long shift at the hospital. ¡°Dr. Yates?¡± She knocked lightly on the door before stepping inside. ¡°Gwendolyn, take a seat,¡± Aiken, ever the stern figure, beckoned with a rare patience in his voice. ¡°I¡¯ve heard about the incident in Obstetrics. Your skills have been underestimated in the past.¡± ¡°It was just basic diagnostics,¡± Gwendolyn replied, her modesty intact. ¡°It¡¯sposure under pressure that sets a doctor apart, and you have it. You¡¯re remarkably calm,¡± Aikenmended her. ¡°Gwendolyn, I want you to get hands¨Con as soon as possible.¡± There was a moment of hesitation before she admitted, ¡°But I haven¡¯t earned my medical license yet.¡± ¡°As long as you¡¯re supervised by a licensed physician, it¡¯s all above board. I¡¯ll be here to watch over you,¡± Aiken reassured her, eager to see her gain more experience and stand on her own. ¡°Thank you so much!¡± Gwendolyn knew he was grooming her for bigger things. ¡°It¡¯s the least I can do. We need morepetent doctors like you around here. Now, get back to work.¡± ¡°Of course.¡± Brimming with gratitude, Gwendolyn left the office with a spring in her step, her afternoon filled with renewed vigor. However, as the day neared its end, she spotted a familiar face at the hospital entrance, one she had hoped to avoid. She turned to leave through the back exit when she heard Gemma¡¯s voice calling after her. ¡°Gwen!¡± Gwendolyn paused, her face a mask of cool indifference as she turned back reluctantly. ¡°What are you doing here?¡± Gemma stood there, her armsden with beautifully wrapped boxes, her voice soft and fragile. ¡°I went to the Chadwick family to find you, but Marina said you were at work. So, I¡¯ve been waiting here all day, not wanting to disturb you.¡± ¡°What do you want?¡± ¡°I¡¯m your mother, Gwen.¡± Gemma was gentle as she offered a box to Gwendolyn. ¡°I heard, from Nicolette you love apples. I picked out the finest ones just for you.¡± The sweetness in her voice almost made Gwendolyn question her memories, and yet it 11:23 also struck her as absurd. ¡°I don¡¯t love apples,¡± Gwendolyn corrected her firmly ¡°We ate them because they wes cheap, and we couldn¡¯t afford anything else when I was younger? Gemma turned a shade paler as she stammered, ¡°¡­ I know I made mistakes. It up to you.¡± ¡°When you brought me back from the countryside, you said the same tung Butt out you just wanted me to take Vivien¡¯s ce at the altar Gwendolyn¡¯s wore was a but her words carried the weight of unspoken grievances. Gemma, feeling unappreciated, bit back her frustration. ¡°Howard is the CEO Sus Corp. You should count yourself lucky. It was all a mix¨Cup that led to you marryloge man.¡± ¡°Why don¡¯t you take this good fortune for yourself?¡± Gwendolyn was icy as shoc her tone t and devoid of warmth. ¡°Do I need to remind you what you said at the party banquetst night?¡± ¡°Gwen¡­¡± ¡°You¡¯re here because of Howard, aren¡¯t you? You and the rest of them flock to wy the advantages lie,¡± Gwendolyn was tinged with sadness: ¡°Let this hope die ¡°Gwen!¡± Ignoring Gemma¡¯s pleas, Gwendolyn walked away briskly ¡°Gwen, wait for me! Oh¡­!¡± Gemma stumbled and fell, twisting her ankle Gwendolyn hesitated for a mere second before hardening her resolve and continuing forward. ¡°Gwendolyn, you¡¯d be dead without me! I¡¯ve done you favors, you have no jose wise happened back then¡­¡± Gemma was filled with anger and desperation. Tears threatened to spill from Gwendolyn when a car pulled up beside her All rights ? N?velDrama.Org. The window rolled down partway to reveal Howard¡¯s stern face. ¡°Gwendolyn gesin ¡°Okay.¡± She opened the door and slid into the passenger seat beside him It took a while for her to steady her emotions, sitting in silence as they drove away from the drama unfolding behind them. Chapter 120 Chapter 120 Chapter 120 ¡°Hey Mr. Chadwick, aren¡¯t you swamped with work these days? What brings you to pick me up from the office?¡± Gwendolyn asked, turning to him with a hint of surprise in her voice. Howard replied, ¡°Waldo is on the loose who got a chip on his shoulder and I bet he¡¯s out for revenge. Gwendolyn, I¡¯m a bit worried about you,¡± ¡°I¡¯m being careful, I promise I won¡¯t wander off into any deserted ces. You don¡¯t have to waste your time picking me up.¡± Howard turned to her, his gaze softening slightly as he said, ¡°Can¡¯t it just be that I wanted to see you?¡± ¡°Oh. Her lips twitched, struggling to suppress a smile that was threatening to break through. ¡°Aboutst night, the wine¡­ I didn¡¯t switched it,¡± she blurted out, cager to clear the misunderstanding. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, Mr. Chadwick.¡± She knew he had spent an unusual amount of time in the bathroomst night. As for what he was doing in there, she dared not dwell on the thought. Howard responded with a nomittal grunt, his slender fingers tapping rhythmically on the sleek surface of hisptop. Was he working? Gwendolyn strayed her eyes to his screen, catching a glimpse of a technical term that jumped out at her. It was post¨Ctraumatic stress disorder from a car ident. She worried for a moment. Had the ident caused Howard some irreversible. psychological damage? But since he wasn¡¯t talking about it, she pretended not to notice. Gwendolyn turned her gaze back to the window. Their car passed through the bustling main square of Bayridge City. The giant screens were ying an interview with Selina, the international ballet sensation, announcing her return tour to the country. Her first stop would be the grand Bayridge City Theater. The name sounded familiar to Gwendolyn, and she remembered Sandra mentioning that Selina was Sanford Hamilton¡¯s sister, a renowned ballet dancer. ¡°What are you looking at?¡± Howard closed hisptop and asked. ¡°Nothing much.¡± Gwendolyn blinked, her voice soft and her cheeks glowing with a natural fairness. They got home shortly after. Stepping through the door, Gwendolyn was stunned by the sight that greeted her in the living room. ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, do you like what you see?¡± Marina asked with a yful tone. Gwendolyn flushed a bright red. The walls of the living room were adorned with their wedding photos and dozens of frames, bothrge and small. Crystal figurines graced the coffee table, and even the dining area wasn¡¯t spared. The TV backdrop featured an enormous wedding photo of them kissing passionately. She was wrapped in Howard¡¯s embrace, lost in the moment, cheeks flushed and eyes hazy with desire. It looked like she was thoroughly enjoying it. ¡°Marina, this¡­¡± With a chuckle, Marina exined, ¡°The bridal studio delivered all the albums and frames today. They¡¯re all retouched photos. There¡¯s a bunch more on the floor.¡± The floor was littered with their unrestrained embraces, leaving Gwendolyn feeling dizzy. Howard said coolly, ¡°Let¡¯s rece the TV wall with a more subdued photo, a simple couple¡¯s shot will do.¡± Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. Marina agreed without fuss, ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll move the kissing photo to your bedroom. For the rest, there¡¯s no space to hang them right now, so I¡¯ll take them up to the attic.¡± She made the decision on her own. Gwendolyn, eager to escape the awkwardness of the living room, volunteered, ¡°Marina, let me help you with that.¡± She scooped up a few frames and headed for the staircase. Marina followed her upstairs, pushing open the door to the attic and said, ¡°We can store them here for now.¡± Gwendolyn set down the frames, taking in the surroundings. The room was filled with paint and art supplies, with a cluttered box tucked away in the corner. Bending down, she picked up a scattered sketch. It was half¨Cfinished and unmistakably intimate. Her face turned scarlet and she fumbled to stuff the sketch back into the box, her fingertips tingling. 2/3 11:23 Marina, noticing her diposure, asked curiously, ¡°Mrs, Chadwick, what¡¯s wrong?¡± Chapter 121 Chapter 121 Chapter 121 ¡°Nothing,¡± Gwendolyn muttered to herself, her whole body warming with embarrassment as the image she had glimpsed earlier shed in her mind. It was a figure drawing. The features of the woman in the sketch were indistinct, but her form was elegantly defined,pletely bared to the artist¡¯s discerning eye. The lines were drawn with a confident hand, each detail meticulously crafted. It was a testament to the artist¡¯s dedication. The directness of the feminine body before her jolted Gwendolyn. In the drawing, the woman¡¯s pose was seductive, her allure unmistakable. It was hard to tell if the subject was a sculpture or a real person. If she were real, Gwendolyn might have felt a twinge of envy. Even those studying art had to learn the intricacies of the human form. But why would such a drawing be found in the Chadwick family¡¯s studio? ¡°Marina, has Mr. Chadwick ever studied painting?¡± Gwendolyn inquired, her curiosity piqued. While tidying up some picture frames, Marina answered, ¡°The Chadwicks are cultured in all areas. Howard has passed the strictest exams in both violin and piano, with his piano. skills being professional.¡± That was the way of the nobility to cultivate their offspring in all aspects of refinement. Impressed, Gwendolyn remarked, ¡°So he¡¯s that talented.¡± With a hint of regret, Marina continued, ¡°Howard used to spend time in the studio every week, along with that Se¡­ But since the ident, he hasn¡¯t set foot here.¡± Gwendolyn had always forgotten to ask about the specifics of the ident. From Howard, all she knew was that the ident had been orchestrated by Bainbridge. ¡°Marina, what exactly happened on the day of the ident?¡± asked Gwendolyn.. Marina grew uneasy and spoke offhandedly, ¡°Just a truck driver, nodding off and smashing right into him. All he got was a measly two years, and Howard¡­ he¡¯s been stuck with crippled legs ever/since. The punishment for traffic offenses was not strict. Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. If the money was right and the family was willing to forgive, there was hardly any real punishment. ¡°The insurance paid out a million. What use is money to us? The Chadwick family is rolling in it.¡± Marina was tinged with indignation. 1/2 Gwendolyn felt a pang of sympathy. She wondered how much Bainbridge had paid the driver to take the fall. Bainbridge had gambled on the difficulty of uncovering the truth and had struck a deadly blow. ¡°Marina, every cloud has a silver lining,¡± she offeredfortingly. Cleaning her tears, Marina said, ¡°You¡¯re right. You joining our family has been the silver lining.¡± She took Gwendolyn¡¯s hands firmly, pleading earnestly, ¡°Please, Mrs. Chadwick, promise me, no matter what happens, you and Howard will never part. It¡¯s normal for young couples to bicker. Howard may seem cold but he¡¯s warm¨Chearted. Please be patient with him.¡± Gwendolyn hesitated. She remembered the marriage agreement they had signed, which stipted a divorce after three months. Everything now was but a fleeting moment. ¡°Mrs. Chadwick?¡± Marina called again. Vaguely, Gwendolyn replied, ¡°I¡¯ll stay with him until his legs are healed.¡± Marina seemed appeased, ¡°I¡¯ll clean up the studio properly, just in case Howard feels like painting again someday.¡± With a quiet acknowledgment, Gwendolyn descended the stairs, her mind heavy with thoughts. Descending the staircase, she caught sight of Howard standing up and pacing the living room. He was deliberately exercising his legs, starting slowly and then trying to quicken his pace. Sweat glistened on his polished forehead as he walked back and forth, his. expression stoic, until finally, he copsed onto the carpet, exhausted. ¡°Mr. Chadwick!¡± Gwendolyn hurried over, ¡°Did you hurt yourself?¡± His eyes were clear and resolute, filled with a subtle ambition. ¡°I¡¯m fine,¡± he said sternly. ¡°Let me help you up, haste makes waste,¡± Gwendolyn whispered, reaching out to pull his arm, but he wouldn¡¯t budge. He was being stubborn on purpose, pulling her off bnce until she tumbled into his arms. Gwendolyn found herself with her head resting on his legs, forced to look up at him from below. 2/2 Chapter 122 Chapter 122 12:46 ¡ö Chapter 122 ¡°Sometimes, I wish you¡¯d sit down with me instead of always pushing to stand up,¡± he said with a casual ease that belied the depth of his words. Gwendolyn licked her chapped lips, gathering her thoughts, ¡°Why the extra push, Mr. Chadwick? You¡¯ve already hit the mark with today¡¯s rehab n.¡± ¡°Gwen, I just don¡¯t want you to think I¡¯m weak at this.¡± His voice was a steady calm, and his handsome features betrayed no other emotion. Gwendolyn averted her gaze, her eyes falling to the floor. She murmured, ¡°It¡¯s normal. A lot favors.¡± of guys struggle with sexual issues. You popping pills isn¡¯t doing your body any ¡°What are you going on about?¡± Howard leaned in, his chiseled face now magnified before Gwendolyn¡¯s eyes. ¡°Nothing,¡± she blushed, backpedaling. ¡°I heard you.¡± His hand snuck under the hem of her shirt, tickling her waist. Gwendolyn jolted, herughter bubbling uncontrobly. ¡°I didn¡¯t say anything, Mr. Chadwick, ha¨Cha¡­¡± His yful hand knew all her ticklish spots. For a girl unversed in such y, every touch was a sensitive one. A mere graze of his fingertips sent tingles down her spine, leaving her helplessly giggly. ¡°Stop, please,¡± she pleaded, her yful nature escaping in these moments. ¡°Say something nice,¡± Howard demanded, having noticed her subdued mood earlier and wanting to distract her. Gwendolyn gasped for air, ¡°What do you want to hear?¡± ¡°That depends on how sincere you are.¡± His pianist¡¯s hands, with their long fingers, danced over her skin, leaving her in an exquisite kind of purgatory. Gwendolynughed helplessly, yet he remained in control, masterfully manipting her every reaction. ¡°I¡­ I¡¯m sorry, Mr. Chadwick.¡± He didn¡¯t cease. With thest of her wits, Gwendolyn scrambled for the right words. 12.46 1 A memory shed back to the cheeky videos she and Sandra had giggled over at the hospital. The girls in them were coquettish, utterly charming. ¡°Ah¡­ ¡°Distracted again?¡± Howard poked her soft side again, prompting another yelp from Gwendolyn. ¡°No.¡± She mustered her courage and said, ¡°Please, Howard, I was wrong.¡± It was a breakthrough for her, a girl known for her old¨Cfashioned ways, and Howard was curious to see how far she could go. He leaned in closer, his fingers teasing her earlobe. Gwendolyn turned flushed in both her cheek and neck. A jolt like an electric surge shot. through her, leaving half her body numb. He was cunning, knowing exactly what she couldn¡¯t resist. Reluctantly, her voice barely above a whisper, she said, ¡°Please¡­ honey, I beg you.¡± Utterly mortified! Howard was satisfied, releasing her atst. He discovered a yful side to their rtionship that he found utterly refreshing. Gwendolyn seized the moment to sit up, T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org. naway. ¡°Your ne is loose,¡± Howard observed, his gazending on her neck where the sp of the pearl ne he¡¯d given her hade undone. Gwendolyn looked down to fix it, but Howard was quicker. He leaned forward, his hands circling her head. His nimble fingers refastened the ne. As brushed her flushed earlobe. Gwendolyn shivered. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, you¡­¡± he pulled back, his lips unintentionally ¡°Without any pills, I can do just fine,¡± he whispered before his lips found hers. In matters of pride, no man, regardless of status, allows himself to be underestimated. His kiss was gentle and slow, his lips teasing hers. ¡°Anyone home? Your delivery¡¯s here! I¡¯ming in!¡± A familiar boisterous voice called from outside, footsteps approaching. Chapter 123 Chapter 123 Chapter 123 Gwendolyn was in a tizzy, trying to shove Howard away, but he was stubborn, holding her in a tight embrace and nting kisses on her. ¡°Mr. Chadwick¡­ someone¡¯sing.¡± ¡°I know.¡± Only when he had his fill did he let her go, just as the footsteps outside reached the entryway. ¡°Whoa! Bad timing, huh?¡± Valor burst into the room, arge delivery box in his arms, an amused grin stered on his face as he took in the disheveled pair on the floor. Gwendolyn was flushed, her clothes askew. Her lips were reddened and swollen, clearly indicating something had happened. ¡°Howard, things getting wild, huh?¡± Valor made himselffortable on the couch, getting a ss of water for himself. With a hint of sympathy, he said, ¡°I get it. Sometimes you need a little excitement to spice things up. The more thrilling, the better. I¡¯d rmend trying the executive office with floor¨Cto¨Cceiling windows next time. Those are usually one¨Cway ss. You can see out, but nobody can see in. It¡¯s quite the thrill.¡± He went on, sounding like a seasoned professional. Gwendolyn wished she could crawl into a hole, ¡°Mr. Peterson, why are you here?¡± She stood up straightened her clothes, and pretended to struggle as she helped Howard into his wheelchair. Valor didn¡¯t even seem to notice that Howard¡¯s legs were functioning just fine. Valor guzzled down his water and set the ss aside. ¡°I came to check on you guys. I saw this package at the door and brought it in.¡± He suddenly turned to Howard and asked, ¡°Happy Wife, What is it? A gift for your wife?¡± . Gwendolyn felt utterly mortified. Valor was insatiably curious and wouldn¡¯t rest until he got answers. He turned the delivery box to face them, poking the blue ¡°Happy Wife¡± logo with a heavy finger. The sender was Nathan. ¡°Why would Nathan send your wife a gift?¡± ¡°Mr. Peterson, just put it aside. It¡¯s not important,¡± Gwendolyn pleaded, her embarrassment reaching new heights. But Valor shook his head, ¡°Nathan is a man of taste. I want to see what he sent He grabbed a paring knife from the coffee table and sliced through the packing tape. Gwendolyn tried to intervene, but Howard held her hand back. Opening the box, Valor found it crammed with small boxes of condoms. There were at least a hundred of them. Each box was emzoned with explicit promotional slogans. He quickly closed the box, ¡°Sorry for the intrusion.¡± How long would it take to use all these? Valor wandered his gaze over to Howard¡¯s legs, wondering if Howard nned to blow bubbles with all those little gadgets. Indeed, when a man¡¯s prowess failed, he might turn to odd hobbies. Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. ¡°What are you looking at?¡± Howard asked coolly, his eyes icy. ¡°Howard, I think we need to ept reality and not be too hard on ourselves. Moderation is key,¡± Valor said diplomatically. Impotence was indeed a painful issue. ¡°These are for you,¡± Howard said without a trace of embarrassment. ¡°Really? You have that much expectation of me?¡± Valor asked, hesitating. ¡°Yep.¡± ¡°Bro, you¡¯re the best!¡± And just like that, Valor was duped, clutching the box like a lifeline. ¡°I¡¯ll take it home after my acupuncture session. When our confidentiality agreement expires, I promise to use them all up quickly.¡± Valor was already doing the math in his head. At twenty¨Cfive years old, ording to the experts¡® rmendation, he should¡­ ¡°Mr. Peterson,e with me. Let¡¯s have your acupuncture session upstairs.¡± Chapter 124 Chapter 124 12.46 Chapter 124 Gwendolyn cut him off, eager to change the subject. ¡°Fine by me.¡± replied Valor. The acupuncture session was set up in one of the second¨Cfloor guest rooms, fully equipped for the treatment. They made their way upstairs via the in¨Chouse elevator. Valor was attentively pushing Howard¡¯s wheelchair. Once in the room, Valor nonchntly stripped down to his boxer briefs before Gwendolyn could protest. He sprawled out on the massage table with practiced ease. ¡°Let¡¯s get this show on the road, angel. Stick it to me.¡± His skin was pale, the kind that hadn¡¯t seen much hardship or manualbor. Howard shot him a chilly nce, grabbed a towel, and tossed it over him. ¡°Gwendolyn, I¡¯ll do it.¡± ¡°You¡¯re trying to kill me!¡± Valor yelped at the thought. Gwendolyn bit her lip, smiling as her eyes crinkled at the corners. ¡°I¡¯ve got it.¡± She opened her medical kit and pulled out a set of golden needles. After sanitizing them, her fingers deftly searched for the right points on Valor¡¯s back and quickly inserted the needles. Howard was icy, fixed on Valor¡¯s exposed skin. Valor felt a chill. Gwendolyn patted his shoulder, ¡°Rx.¡± Valor obedientlyy there, his mind already wandering to future pleasures. He did the math aloud, ¡°Those condoms shouldst me eight years or so.¡± Gwendolyn didn¡¯t get how he could calcte so precisely. Howard snorted. He was about to say something when his phone vibrated. Seeing the caller ID, he immediately hung up and turned off his phone. Peace atst. Soon enough, Marina knocked on the door, ¡°Howard, there¡¯s an international call for you.¡± ¡°Hang up.¡± Howard was firm. ¡°I¡¯ve hung up several times,¡± Marina replied helplessly, ¡°but she keeps calling, and she¡¯s 12:47 1 quite upset! I¡¯m worried¡­ Understood.¡± Howard darkened his expression as he maneuvered his wheelchair out of the room. Gwendolyn was curious. The bizarre calls Howard had been gettingtely were too frequent. ¡°Hey,¡± Valor piped up, drawing her attention, ¡°You and Howard have been married for a while now, haven¡¯t you? Have you ever¡­ you know, because if he is impotent, it must be tough for you.¡± Gwendolyn blushed. All rights ? N?velDrama.Org. ¡°Don¡¯t be shy. Marital bliss is the best way to strengthen a bond, especially for an arranged match like yours.¡± yours.¡± Valor suggested slyly, ¡°You could visit Nathan sometime. He has a lot of interesting items. Sometimes, Howard doesn¡¯t have to use his dick¡­ you know what I mean.¡± She didn¡¯t want to know! Gwendolyn removed a needle and jabbed it into his body to mute him. ¡°Lie still. No more talking.¡± Valor opened his mouth to protest but resigned himself to silence. He just didn¡¯t want Gwendolyn getting the short end of the stick. With Howard¡¯s rising star, no doubt a bevy of calcting beauties would be circling. At Bayridge Hospital. Bainbridge, clutching a takeout bag from the diner, trudged down the corridor. Dark thoughts clouded his eyes, bitterness brewing within. Warren refused to give him his rightful shares, offering only a nominal vice presidency, and the company folks didn¡¯t take him seriously. Even Vivien was getting uppity, but luckily she was pregnant now, making it harder for her to jump ship. Bainbridge hoped Warren woulde to see the light. He was the most loyal, after all. Reaching room 2108, he found the door ajar. Familiar voices carried from within, and surprise flickered across his face. He peeked through the gap and indeed! He stood at the threshold, not entering, intent on eavesdropping. Chapter 125 Chapter 125 12:47 Chapter 125 In the hospital room, Warren looked at Jameson with an unusual touch of tenderness in his eyes. Jameson, I¡¯ve failed you. It was wrong of me to resent you for your mother¡¯s death when you were born.¡± Tears streaked down his weathered face, his temples streaked with gray. He seemed much older. Jameson¡¯s heart was bitter, and his eyes moistened. Warren reached out a withered hand to touch Jameson¡¯s cheek, continuing, ¡°In the blink of an eye, you¡¯re nearly fifty. I don¡¯t have many days left. I¡¯ve wronged you all these years.¡± ¡°Dad!¡± Jameson gripped his hand tightly. ¡°You¡¯re not going to die.¡± The grievances in his heart dissipated with Warren¡¯s apology, a long¨Cawaited paternal love finally attained. He never thought the day woulde when Warren would talk to him calmly and candidly. Jameson cried uncontrobly. ¡°If I can¡¯t find Enoch soon, I fear¡­ I might not make it through the year.¡± Hisplexion ashen, he said, ¡°Before I die, I hope Howard can forgive me. I need to pass on what I have to the most promising of my descendants.¡± After much internal struggle, Jameson could not ovee his duty to be filial. ¡°There might be someone who can save your life!¡± Jameson, biting his lip, said, ¡°Howard. is looking much better. Roselind suspects it has to do with Gwendolyn. She might be Enoch¡¯s student, but we haven¡¯t confirmed it.¡± Jameson, ever the naive optimist, moved by paternal love, blurted out the spection. He hoped Warren who raised him could end his days in peace, not tormented by illness. Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. ¡°Gwendolyn?¡± Warren had nned to y the emotional card to win over Howard, and thereby facilitate a merger between Summit Corp and the Chadwick Group, but he hadn¡¯t anticipated this pleasant surprise. ¡°Are you sure?¡± A gleam of sharpness shed in Warren. ¡°Not sure, but I can ask Gwendolyn to take a look at you.¡± It was just a guess, after all,¡± with no one to confirm it. ¡°No, wait.¡± Warren held his hand, ¡°Wait! Let me confirm her identity first. Don¡¯t talk about this with anyone else!¡± Jameson obediently nodded, ¡°Okay, I¡¯lle to see you every day.¡± 12:47 Outside the hospital room, Bainbridge had overheard everything! Gwendolyn! How could that country girl be rted to the renowned Enoch? Howard was still a cripple! But regardless of her identity, he could no longer tolerate that arrogant country girl. Better to wrongfully use than to let her He was determined to destroy Gwendolyn! go free! He clenched his fists, tossing the food he held into the trash, and walked away. Reaching the hospital entrance, he pulled out his phone and dialed Vivien¡¯s number. The call connected quickly. ¡°Vivien, do you want to get back at Gwendolyn? I heard she¡¯s not even certified to practice medicine.¡± A secretive smile yed on his lips. Vivien perked up at the other end, ¡°Bainbridge, what¡¯s your n for revenge?¡± Bainbridge chuckled coldly, revealing his scheme, and Vivien¡¯s eyes lit up. ¡°Good, I¡¯ll get right on it.¡± He then used a payphone to call the fugitive Waldo. The next day. Gwendolyn was seeing patients, with Aiken standing by, utterly impressed. ¡°Very good.¡± Aiken nodded, ¡°Your acupuncture technique is even beyond my own skill.¡± At this point, Aiken was sure that her needling was the White¡¯s acupuncture, though he was curious about Gwendolyn¡¯s mysterious experience. Gwendolyn curved her eyes in a smile: ¡°You¡¯ve taught me well. Next patient, Bill Jones!¡± Many patients came every day seeking Bayridge Hospital¡¯s golden touch, Aiken, who was often too busy to sit down. Now with Gwendolyn¡¯s help, his load was much lighter. Into the traditional medicine clinic walked a simple and honest¨Clooking couple. ¡°My husband¡¯s been having ack of appetitetely, throwing up whatever he eats, and his stomach keeps aching,¡± the inly dressed woman said, worry etched on her face. 17 Chapter 126 Chapter 126 Chapter 126 Gwendolyn soothed, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, just extend your right hand.¡± In Western medicine, there wasn¡¯t much about reading pulses like in Eastern traditions, but the notion of right and left could sometimes hint at various conditions. From the patient¡¯s description, it seemed like a digestive issue. ¡°Gastritis, nothing serious,¡± Gwendolyn said, looking at Aiken. ¡°Take a look for me, will you? See if I¡¯m right.¡± Aiken nodded and briefly checked the patient¡¯s vitals. ¡°Indeed, it¡¯s gastritis. I¡¯ll write you a prescription, take it for three months, and watch your diet. Adding some acupuncture to the treatment might speed up your recovery.¡± ¡°We¡¯ll take the acupuncture!¡± The patient Bill Jones eximed, nervously clutching the small camera pinned to his shirt. ¡°Alright then, Gwendolyn, could you set it up?¡± Aiken whispered. ¡°Of course.¡± As Aiken observed, Gwendolyn got everything ready, double¨Cchecked the prescription with him for a signature, and then started Bill¡¯s acupuncture session. Suddenly, the clinic¡¯s phone rang. It was the nurse¡¯s station on the line. Aiken set the prescription aside and picked up the phone, ¡°Hello?¡± ¡°Dr. Yates, your family called to say your son¡¯s been in a car ident! Your cell¡¯s off, they couldn¡¯t reach you!¡± ¡°What? Is he in the emergency room? I¡¯m on my way!¡± Frantic, Aiken dashed out of the clinic. Once Gwendolyn finished with Bill¡¯s acupuncture, she told him to wait, ¡°I¡¯ll go get Dr. Yates to sign off on this. Just a moment.¡± No sooner had she left than Bill and his wife quickly gathered their things, grabbed the unsigned prescription from the desk, and made a beeline for the door. Halfway to finding Aiken, Gwendolyn bumped into him returning. ¡°Dr. Yates, how¡¯s your family?¡± Aiken, livid, replied, ¡°It was a prank call, they got the wrong person.¡± ¡°d to hear there¡¯s no trouble.¡± When they got back to the clinic, Bill was nowhere to be seen. After searching fruitlessly for the prescription, Gwendolyn remarked, ¡°That prescription 1/2 12:47 hadn¡¯t been signed yet. ¡°Most pharmacies won¡¯t dispense medication without a signature. It shouldn¡¯t be a big deal. Aiken, seasoned in his medical career, had seen all sorts of situations. Patients were usually cooperative, and a mild condition like gastritis wasn¡¯t likely to cause any major Issues. Gwendolyn nodded, yet couldn¡¯t shake an uneasy feeling. At the end of the shift. Sandra from the nurse¡¯s station handed Gwendolyn a form. ¡°Dr. Quigley, your full¨Ctime status will be official next month, and you¡¯ll start night shifts. Make sure you fill this outpletely, especially the emergency contact section,¡± Sandra leaned in, watching her write. ¡°Ooh, putting down your hubby, huh?¡± she teased. Gwendolyn awkwardly shielded the form, ¡°My family isn¡¯t in Bayridge City. He¡¯s all I¡¯ve got.¡± ¡°Aw, unting your love life, I see. Don¡¯t forget to set up your phone for night shifts, and be safe going home,¡± Sandra reminded her. ¡°But look, your man¡¯s here to pick you up again. You better hurry!¡± Gwendolyn curled her lips slightly, ¡°I¡¯m off then.¡± She packed up her things and headed out of the hospital. Sure, there was the familiar car, with Cliff opening the door for her. Upon seeing the man inside, Gwendolyn greeted, ¡°Mr. Chadwick.¡± She pulled out her phone, opened the settings, and immediately added him as the emergency contact. Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. This way, she could quickly dial out. She tested pressing the power button several times, and Howard¡¯s phone on the other side buzzed insistently. On the screen shed ¡°Honey Sweetness filled Gwendolyn¡¯s heart. Howard looked at her, puzzled, ¡°What¡¯s this about?¡± ¡°I¡¯m setting up my emergency contact. Mr. Chadwick, who¡¯s your emergency contact?¡± Gwendolyn asked curiously. She wanted to know who he¡¯d think of first. Chapter 127 Chapter 127 Chapter 127 Howard handed the smartphone to her with a casual flick of his wrist and said, ¡°See it.¡± Gwendolyn tapped the screen awake, navigated to the settings, and found the emergency contacts list. It was nk. Her fingers caressed the edge of the phone as she mustered the courage to look up at him and ask, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, could I be your emergency contact?¡± Howard set aside the tablet he¡¯d been reading from, took the phone, and punched in her number without a second thought. A smile crept onto Gwendolyn, unbidden. ¡°Happy now?¡± He raised an eyebrow, a hint of a smirk ying around the corners of his eyes. She nodded, eyes lingering on him.. ¡°I¡¯ve got a lot on my te these days. Cliff will drive you home from work. Someone with your skills shouldn¡¯t have to grind through the ranks at the hospital,¡± he said, as though he thought the ce beneath her. The hospital was a jungle. With her gentle nature, she was bound to get the short end of the stick. Warmth flooded Gwendolyn, touched by his concern. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I¡¯m working toward my medical license. Just one more year of residency and I¡¯ll have it. Dr. Yates supervises my consultations, which wouldn¡¯t break any rules.¡± She yearned to stand on her own two feet. Howard regarded her with a deep look. Truth be told, if Enoch just acknowledged her, none of that licensing would matter. The apprenticeship route was still recognized, and she¡¯d been by Enoch¡¯s side since she could walk. She was more than qualified. So, she was ready to fly solo, really. The car veered in the opposite direction of her expectations. As unfamiliar street signs slid past the window, she asked, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, where are we going?¡± ¡°We¡¯re diving into high society tonight to see if it¡¯s anything like those TV dramas you love,¡± he said. It took her by surprise that he remembered her offhandments. 12.47 Dressed in her simple jeans and blouse, she felt out of ce. She wondered if she would embarrass him. But her worries evaporated when they arrived at Bayridge City¡¯s most famous revolving restaurant, which was closed off for a private event. The top¨Cfloor dining room was quiet, save for a few select waiters. The dim, romantic. lighting and opulent decor set the scene. Through the expansive ss walls, Bayridge City¡¯s glittering nightscape unfolded, crowned by the newly risen moon. The restaurant made one full rotation per hour, offering a 360¨Cdegree view of Bayridge City¡¯s skyline. A long table was set. Candlelight flickered. The table was adorned with exquisite floral arrangements with the stuff of fairy tales. Gwendolyn recognized this from whispers and movies. There was the legendary candlelit dinner, complete with a violin serenade. T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org. *Does it match what you¡¯ve seen on screen?¡± Howard¡¯s voice was soft, his presence anchored even in his wheelchair. She nodded, ¡°It does.¡± But the scenes from the dramas paled inparison to the reality of tonight. The waiter served their meal with a silent grace, poured the wine, and retreated. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, is tonight a special asion?¡± asked Gwendolyn. ¡°The Summit Corp building had its grand opening today. I just wanted to celebrate with you,¡± he said intently, his gaze locked on hers. Her heart raced, emotions swelling beyond her control. Howard sliced into his steak with elegance, his hands exuding an air of aristocracy. He offered his te to Gwendolyn, ¡°I know you don¡¯t like it rare, so I ordered yours well¨Cdone.¡± Gwendolyn bit her lip, ¡°Isn¡¯t eating a steak well¨Cdone kind of unsophisticated?¡± Howard chuckled, eyes downcast, ¡°Who¡¯s to say? Gwendolyn, being yourself is enough.¡± With her eyes fixed on him, she felt a warmth in her chest that threatened to overflow. She lifted the wine ss and took a generous sip to hide her fluttering heart. But the more she drank, the drier her throat became. A voice inside told her she was falling hard. Yet a sour note of doubt crept in. Could she. really have a man like this? Chapter 128 Chapter 128 Chapter 128 She was insatiable. As the violinist at the edge of the western dining room switched to a new tune, the familiar strains of Tango of Intimacy filled the air. Gwendolyn wasn¡¯t a connoisseur of music, but she vividly remembered that piece from a college appreciation ss. It was a famous tango that depicted the intricate dance of lovers entwined in an inescapable embrace. Was she and Mr. Chadwick just a step apart? Suddenly, arge shadow fell beside her. As she looked up, there stood Howard. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, why are you standing¡­¡± ¡°It¡¯s fine, they won¡¯t gossip.¡± Howard took her hand and guided her to the floor¨Cto¨Cceiling window, saying, ¡°From this angle in the restaurant, you can see the Summit Corp skyscraper.¡± Gwendolyn turned her head and her gaze slowly drifted across the river to the most prominent structure on the skyline, the Summit Corp building. Its towering form was adorned with an expansive ss curtain wall that typically shed advertisements or time to awaken the city. Then, the disy changed with glowing red letters. It read: ¡°I Love You Three Thousand.¡±T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org. Gwendolyn parted her lips slightly, and she turned to Howard, her face a mixture of surprise and wonder. In an instant, her heartache dissolved into nothing. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, may I hug you?¡± She threw herself boldly into Howard¡¯s arms, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist. ¡°Dr. Gwen, that wasn¡¯t a question but a statement,¡± he said, bobbing his Adam¡¯s apple. She cheekily rubbed her cheek against his chest and said, ¡°I learned it from you.¡± He suddenly looked down. Their faces were close, his handsome and pale features exceptionally clear. Gwendolyn instinctively looked up into his dark eyes, which shimmered with a shadowy depth. He tentatively pressed his lips to the corner of her eye, his movements slow, his kiss 12:47 1 gentle yetnding on the tip of her nose. ¡°Gwen, the kick from the wine seems quite potent.¡± He was lying! Gwendolyn thought in a daze, the Exotic Herbal Liquor had been finished two days ago. It couldn¡¯t be that strong. But as he spoke, his actions became more intense, capturing her lips and draining the oxygen from her lungs. She found herself pressed against the floor¨Cto¨Cceiling window, kissed fervently, just like in days past. Her mind felt slow, yet she remembered the crude jokes Valor used to say. With high¨Crise windows with one¨Cway ss, the more thrilling the better. Could they be watched doing this? The thought made Gwendolyn even more nervous. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, this ss¡­¡± ¡°Two¨Cway ss.¡± Two¨Cway ss meant whatever they did could be seen. The revolving restaurant continued its slow rotation, exposing them to a 360¨Cdegree view. And then, the waitstaff in the restaurant¡­ Gwendolyn¡¯s ears burned red with embarrassment. She had never done anything so daring. ¡°Mr. Chadwick¡­ we could be seen.¡± ¡°Let them watch.¡± Sometimes Howard was upromising, especially in moments of intimacy. It was as if he had a radar for her consent. Unable to refuse, Gwendolyn resignedly closed her eyes, surrendering to his will. Yet, in her heart, she was ted. So ted. ¡°I Love You Three Thousand¡± was from a song, which she had heard. That night, Summit Corp officially made its mark in Bayridge City, a special day in his life. The person he wished to have by his side was her. Gwendolyn tiptoed, her inexperienced kissnding on his neck, sending a shiver through his body. 12 Chapter 129 Chapter 129 12:47 Chapter 129 The next day, Gwendolyn was in high spirits as she went to work at the hospital. The bubbly nurse Sandra nudged her with her elbow and teased, ¡°Was that huge red neon sign over at Summit Corpst night for you?¡± Her eyebrows arched yfully, her smile brimming with mischief. With a twinkle in her eye and a blush on her cheeks, Gwendolyn denied, ¡°No way, that was for the grand opening of the Summit Corp building.¡± Sandra was tinged with envy as she replied, ¡°You¡¯re smiling. You must be lying.¡± ¡°Believe what you want,¡± Gwendolyn said, her attempt at deflection all too obvious. Sandra clung to her arm, cooing like a kitten, ¡°Come on, spill the beans. What did you guys get up to last night?¡± Gwendolyn bit her lip, her cheeks flushing even more. Last night was wild with unhinged passion in front of the floor¨Cto¨Cceiling windows. She never thought a simple kiss could send one¡¯s soul into such a frenzy, yearning for oneness. It was only when Mr. Chadwick hoarsely called a halt that they didn¡¯tpletely lose themselves to the madness. At the sight of Gwendolyn¡¯s flushed face, Sandra knew it must have been thrilling. She was about to probe further when they were interrupted by amotion at the hospital entrance. ¡°Where¡¯s Dr. Quigley? Gwendolyn Quigley, get out here! Quack doctor! Honey, wake up, please!¡± Gwendolyn and Sandra hurried over to find Bill on a stretcher, pale and retching, with his wife¡¯s cries piercing the air. Journalists and curious patients surrounded them, disrupting the hospital¡¯s order. ¡°Dr. Quigley!¡± Bill¡¯s wife, spotting Gwendolyn, grabbed her hand, desperate not to let her 1. go. The reporters¡® cameras zoomed in on Gwendolyn. ¡°Dr. Quigley, you said my husband just had a simple case of gastritis, you did acupuncture and prescribed something. Now look at him! He said the acupuncture was ufortable, and now he¡¯s vomiting blood!¡± Bill¡¯s wife was creating a scene. Gwendolyn furrowed her brow, her expression grave, ¡°If he followed my instructions, this shouldn¡¯t be happening.¡± 12:47 D You¡¯re just trying to dodge responsibility Ipetent and hical doctor Bill¡¯s wife pulled out the prescription, ¡°Take a good look, everyone!¡± The cameras focused on the paper, ¡°This prescription isn¡¯t signed. That¡¯s against the rules. ¡°No, you see, yesterday¡­¡± Gwendolyn tried to exin, but their voices drowned hers out. No one was listening. ¡°I can take another look at Bill, let me examine him.¡± Gwendolyn was more concerned about what was wrong with him than their insults. She trusted her medical skills, but the human body was a mystery. Had they missed another ailment? Bill¡¯s wife shoved Gwendolyn away, shouting, ¡°Are you just an intern? You treated Bill alone, and now you¡¯re going to harm him again?¡± ¡°An intern? So young, just graduated, right? Does she even know all the medicine?¡± ¡°How can Bayridge Hospital let an intern see patients alone? That¡¯s ying with lives!¡± ¡°She doesn¡¯t even have a medical license!¡± The murmurs.grew louder. Gwendolyn pressed her lips tightly together as Sandra ran to call security. Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. When security arrived and dispersed the crowd, the uproar finally subsided. Bill¡¯s wife stubbornly refused to let Bayridge Hospital take him in, insisting she only trusted another hospital. Only after the hospital assured her of a fair investigation did she agree to wait at a nearby hotel for the results. The delicate rtionship between doctors and patients was always a hot topic, and now the rumors of an intern¡¯s misdiagnosis at Bayridge Hospital were spreading like wildfire online. Somehow, the surveince footage of the traditional medicine room had been leaked, showing Gwendolyn alone with the patient, the supervising doctor nowhere in sight. The impact was devastating./ In the office of the hospital director. Sanford looked at Gwendolyn coldly, his voice stern, ¡°Something as basic as prescriptions needing a doctor¡¯s signature, don¡¯t you know that?¡± Chapter 130 Chapter 130 Chapter 130 He tossed his phone in front of her, the screen showing a video of her conducting a consultation alone. ¡°How could you dare to do such a thing without a medical license?¡± Sanford snapped, ¡°What if the family raises hell? How is the hospital supposed to deal with that?¡± Gwendolyn clenched her fists tightly, her fingernails digging into her palms. ¡°Mr. Hamilton,¡± her voice was tight, but her eyes were resolute as she looked at him, ¡°I did not misdiagnose. He truly has gastritis. If we follow the¡­¡± ¡°Gwendolyn!¡± Sanford cut her off, ¡°That¡¯s not the point. They came for you and they found a weak spot!¡± Her diagnosis was irrelevant! Sanford was sharp and could see that there was something off about that couple. There must have been someone behind it. Following the clues provided by Aiken, it was clear that he was deliberately sent away, leaving Gwendolyn alone in the clinic. A vulnerability had been exploited, but Sanford wasn¡¯t interested in the process, only the oue. With slightly reddened eyes, Gwendolyn said, ¡°I¡¯m sorry¡± ¡°Gwendolyn, practicing medicine without a license is a criminal offense. In serious cases, you could face up to three years in jail,¡± he said coldly. In in terms, she might end up behind bars. Unless the family was willing to forgive. All rights ? N?velDrama.Org. Sanford looked at her deeply, ¡°You¡¯ve let me down. All for the sake of showing off, you¡¯ve drawn fire upon yourself. Here¡¯s a piece of advice, go beg Howard.¡± Gwendolyn hung her head, her eyes welling up. She already felt unworthy of Howard. How could she beg him? That would only make her seem even more inferior. ¡°I will find out the truth myself,¡± Gwendolyn said firmly, her lips tight, as she looked up at him, ¡°If Bill allows me to take his pulse, I¡¯ll know what¡¯s going on!¡± ¡°You still dare to investigate?¡± Sanford stood up and walked over to her, looking down on her from above. 12:48 Looking at her familiar face, Sanford grew Irritated. ¡°You¡¯ve stirred up a tense doctor¨Cpatient rtionship. Those family members who¡¯ve just lost loved ones would love nothing more than to tear you apart and vent their sorrow on you. Why didn¡¯t you keep your wits about you at the hospital? Don¡¯t assume that all patients are kind¨Chearted?¡± Gwendolyn stood straight, her slender back rigid. She brimmed with tears but held them back with great effort. She looked at Sanford, her voice tinged with emotion, ¡°Mr. Hamilton, I was taught in school that a doctor¡¯s duty is to heal and revere life. They didn¡¯t teach me to be conniving. and deceitful. I¡¯m sorry. I haven¡¯t learned that lesson yet.¡± Sanford inexplicably clenched his heart, a pain that took him a moment to recover from. He didn¡¯t know why he felt sad with a twinge of guilt when Gwendolyn exined. He was an administrator, yet he hadn¡¯t protected his doctors well enough. Once upon a time, doctors only needed to hone their skills and save lives. Now, they were being thrown into the mud, forced to learn cunning and deceit. Gwendolyn was pure, young. Toughening up, he said, ¡°To quiet down the public, you¡¯re getting a six¨Cmonth suspension, just like the rules say. You¡¯ll do a public apology, and I¡¯ll get to the bottom of this.¡± Gwendolyn asked, ¡°If I apologize, it¡¯s as if I¡¯m admitting to a misdiagnosis. You can punish me heavily to appease the public and lessen the hospital¡¯s loss. As for the rest, I¡¯d like to try in my own way.¡± She would not tarnish her profession, nor would she let down their expectations. With that, Gwendolyn turned and walked away. Her spine was straight, her resolve seemingly preparing her for a fight to the death. Chapter 131 Chapter 131 Chapter 131 Gwendolyn stepped out of the dean¡¯s office and immediately locked eyes with Aiken and Sandra, who were pacing anxiously in the hallway. ¡°Gwendolyn, what¡¯s the verdict? I already squared things with Mr. Hamilton. Your diagnosis was spot¨Con, and I¡¯ve double¨Cchecked the prescription,¡± Aiken said, his usual stoic demeanor giving way to concern. He looked at her with regret in his eyes. ¡°I me myself! I got duped by a phone call. That online video must have been Bill¡¯s doing. He¡¯s after you.¡± A missing signature on a prescription might just be a fine. But practicing without a license could mean real trouble. Gwendolyn managed a weak smile. ¡°Dr. Yates, this isn¡¯t on you. I¡¯m the one whocked experience.¡± ¡°I¡¯ll set the record straight online!¡± Aiken said with a steely tone.. ¡°No need.¡± Gwendolyn grabbed his hand. ¡°They only believe what they see. We¡¯ve got no proof. If you go public, they¡¯ll just turn their anger on you.¡± Of course, the clinic had no cameras. Their adversaries had counted on that. Was it the conniving Bainbridge? Or Vivien with her schemes? ¡°Dr. Yates, don¡¯t worry about me,¡± Gwendolyn said, feigning confidence to put him at ease. A realization washed over Aiken, and he rxed.. She was, after all, Howard¡¯s wife. ¡°If you need any help, you know where to find me,¡± Aiken said before he hurried off to his duties. Gwendolyn took a deep breath and turned to Sandra, who looked worried. ¡°Did you find out?¡± ¡°Yeah.¡± Sandra linked arms with her. ¡°Bill and his wife are holed up at the hotel just around the corner. I¡¯m chummy with the owner. He¡¯s in room 302. Let¡¯s confront him together?¡± ¡®The nurses¡® station is swamped. The head nurse will have your hide.¡± ¡°This is more important, Gwendolyn. We¡¯ll go together. Put on your mask. There are reporters everywhere, Sandra whispered. Gwendolyn nodded firmly. Let¡¯s roll They slipped out the back door and took a roundabout path to the hotel. The small hotel¡¯s dimly lit corridors and aging elevator painted a stark contrast to the polished hospital environment. Arriving on the third floor, Sandra gave Gwendolyn a conspiratorial wink while clutching her phone, ¡°They can record us and we can record them. Catch him in the act if you can.¡± ¡°Got it.¡± They approached room 302 and knocked. ¡°Who¡¯s there?¡± came Bill¡¯s wife¡¯s voice from inside. In a pinched tone, Sandra replied, ¡°Housekeeping, with toiletries.¡± The woman fell for it. As soon as she cracked open the door, Sandra and Gwendolyn barged in. Their eyes immediately found Bill, lounging on the bed with a beer in one hand and a cigarette in the other. ¡°Dr. Quigley!¡± Bill bolted upright, shock written all over his face. No need for a second opinion. His act was clear as day. Sandra flew her fingers over her phone, snapping pictures. ¡°Gwendolyn, got it! He has been faking it. We¡¯ll ster this all over the!¡± The rumors would crumble, and Gwendolyn¡¯s punishment would be less severe. ¡°You little bitch! Honey, grab them!¡± Bill and his wife clung to their clothes, trying to snatch the phone. ¡°Gwendolyn, get out of here! I¡¯ll hold them back!¡± Sandra shouted, blocking the door. ¡°They won¡¯t dare touch me! Go!¡± Gwendolyn wrested the phone away, teeth gritted. ¡°Be careful. I¡¯ll get help!¡± ¡°Don¡¯t you run, you little tramp!¡±Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. As Sandra grappled with the woman, Bill burst through the door, chasing Gwendolyn down the corridor. The elevator was too slow. Gwendolyn flung open the emergency exit and dashed down the stairwell. Chapter 132 Chapter 132 Chapter 132 Bill leaned against the wall, panting heavily, a wicked smirk curling at the corners of his mouth. Gwendolyn jogged along, the silence behind her prompting her to nce back. A noxious gas sprayed out, engulfing her. She felt woozy, consciousness slipping away in an instant. Elsewhere. Sandra ¨¦xited the hotel and made a beeline for the hospital. ¡°Have you seen Gwendolyn?¡± Her cell phone was with Gwendolyn, unreachable. Sandra had a fierce exchange with Bill¡¯s wife, but for some unknown reason, the woman had backed off mid¨Cfight. Even Bill was gone. ¡°No, she hasn¡¯te back.¡± ¡°Sandra, the head nurse is looking for you.¡± Anxious, Sandra blurted, ¡°Oh dear, I¡¯m in a bind!¡± She searched every hospital floor, but Gwendolyn was nowhere to be found. Something must have happened! Digging through her desk, Sandra found the form Gwendolyn had filled ou emergency contact number from thendline. dialed the ¡°Hello! Is this Mr. Chadwick? Gwendolyn¡¯s missing! We went to confront Bill today and caught him on video faking an illness. Then¡­¡± Sandra ryed everything. ¡°I understand, thank you for the information.¡± Howard hung up the phone, his face livid. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, Mr. Chadwick. I thought it was safe inside the hotel, so I didn¡¯t follow her in,¡± apologized the man, head bowed with regret. He was the bodyguard assigned to protect Gwendolyn. Howard ignored him, turning instead to the technician fiddling with a device. ¡°Got al location yet?¡± He had been informed of Gwendolyn¡¯s disappearance immediately. ¡°We got it!¡± The technician eximed with excitement. ¡°Mrs. Chadwick¡¯s phone has been on the move, GPS active, but it could also be a ruse by the kidnappers.¡± ¡°Prepare the equipment. Cliff, let¡¯s move,¡± Howardmanded calmly. 11:27 ¡°Roger that.¡± Howard slipped on his Bluetooth earpiece, stood from his wheelchair, and left the vi. Cliff drove, heading towards the location pinpointed by the GPS. Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org. Throughout the drive, Howard remained cool, but Cliff could sense a frenzy in his gaze. If Waldo had taken Mrs. Chadwick, it was a grim situation indeed. Waldo would be out for vengeance. Howard methodically organized the search. ¡°Nathan, get me the surveince from around the hotel. Look for suspicious vehicles and report the license te numbers to me.¡± ¡°Quentin, get the police involved and exin the situation. Ask for their assistance in the arrest.¡± Disabling his phone¡¯s vibration, Howard turned the ringtone volume to maximum, eyes fixed on the dark screen. As if by some premonition, the phone screen lit up, shing on the caller ID ¡°Honey¡°. His fingers tingled as he swiped to answer. Silence on the other end. The technician hastily traced the signal, pinpointing a location through the cell tower interactions. It led them to the outskirts of West Suburb, to a construction site owned by the Chadwick Group, long abandoned. It was once destined to be the bustling Utopia Skylines, now a site of archaeological digs and derelict buildings. Howard activated the speakerphone. From the other end came a cacophony of sounds. There was the rustle of fabric, the roll of tires, the roar of an engine, and even faint breathing. Finally, the car engine cut off, and the tires screeched against the pavement. The car door was flung open, and a scream pierced the air. Chapter 133 Chapter 133 Chapter 133 Gwendolyn was roughly dragged into an abandoned construction shack, the skin exposed on her limbs scraping against the gritty pavement, tearing flesh from bone. Thrown to the ground, a cloud of dust billowed around her. With feeble effort, she pried her eyes open to face her captors, Waldo and Bill. ¡°Waldo, this chick¡¯s got some smarts. She filmed me to clear her name,¡± Bill sneered, toying with a smartphone before deliberately smashing it on the ground in front of Gwendolyn. ¡°You dare to record me?¡± he spat viciously. The phone shattered into pieces, along with the evidence Gwendolyn and her friend. Sandra had collected. Yet, Bill seemed to overlook that it wasn¡¯t Gwendolyn¡¯s phone. They had forgotten to frisk. Gwendolyn. The destroyed device was Sandra¡¯s, while hers remained hidden in her secret pocket Years of pharmaceutical exposure had given her a tolerance to sedatives, but her strength. had yet to return. Gwendolyn had regained consciousness on the way and managed to hit the power button, dialing an emergency contact, uncertain if the call had gone through. Bill looked eagerly at Waldo, ¡°Waldo, I¡¯ve done my part. Can I go now?¡± ¡°Get lost.¡± Bill sped off, eager to collect his pay from Ms. Sawyer and leave Bayridge City behind. Now it was just Waldo and Gwendolyn in the cavernous shack. Waldo kicked Gwendolyn, who was slumped on the ground. ¡°You always had aeback, didn¡¯t you? Why so silent now?¡± His face twisted with malice. ¡°You ruin my Lifespan Locust Pharmacy and drag me down to this? Even if I go down, I¡¯m taking you with me.¡± Gwendolyn winced in pain, ¡°Your pharmacy peddled fake medicines. It was bound to fall. apart.¡± ¡°You think Lifespan Locust Pharmacy was a solo gig?¡± Waldo bent down, aggressively. grabbing her chin, ¡°I had the deputy chairman of the Health Association backing me. You¡¯ve cut off his revenue stream. Don¡¯t expect to get anywhere in the medical field ever again.¡± Forced to meet his gaze, Gwendolyn asked, ¡°So, are you going to kill me?¡± ¡°We¡¯ll see if you¡¯re that lucky.¡± Madness danced in Waldo¡¯s eyes as he tore his filthy clothes, resembling more a lunatic 1127 than a pharmacist. He picked up a discarded steel pipe, eyeing Gwendolyn, ¡°I heard you¡¯re quite the prodigy, maybe even Enoch¡¯s apprentice, are you?¡± What an absurdity! ¡°Where did you hear such nonsense?¡± What did she have to do with the legendary doctor Enoch? Her fingers fumbled inside her sleeve. All her needles were gone. Waldo had anticipated her resistance and had taken them. ¡°Still ying tough? If youe clean, I might make it easier on you.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t know Enoch!¡± ¡°Then you¡¯re of no use to me. Practicing without a license, you shouldn¡¯t be in this business anyway. What good are these hands!¡± With a cruel swing, Waldo brought the steel pipe down. Her delicate fingers shattered, eliciting a piercing scream. ¡°Ah!¡± Her right hand trembled, the skin turning a sickening shade with swelling blood. The excruciating pain nearly knocked her unconscious. Practicing without a license? She was framed! But she was beyond defense. Even the cleanest of reputations could be tarnished by the pointing of finger, their lies staining her name with usations of unlicensed practice and negligence. It seemed the more they ndered her, the more innocent they felt. Those who defamed her walked free. Her hospital post was suspended and she endured endless nder. With a trembling voice and eyes bloodshot with rage, Gwendolyn spat, ¡°Waldo, your end won¡¯t be any better than mine,¡± ¡°Don¡¯t rush,¡± Waldo whispered with a sadistic undertone. ¡°I¡¯ll make sure to treat all ten of your fingers equally.¡± After all, he had nothing left to lose. Bang! The steel pipe swung down again, Gwendolyn dodging desperately. When she evaded, Waldo resorted to punching and kicking out his frustrations. Curled in a ball, she found Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. 1127 her clothes stained with dust and blood, tears welled in her eyes. The indignation and fury within her clenched her teeth tight. Chapter 134 Chapter 134 Hospital. Journalists, who had been staking out Gwendolyn for practicing medicine without a license, perked up like flies sensing blood. Before they could react, a line of bodyguards blocked their view, confiscating their cameras. Whenever they tried to peek, the burly guards raised their fists, ready to strike. In the darkness, they saw nothing. The car door opened, and out stepped a tall and imposing man with a stern face. His presencemanded attention, a clear sign to keep away. 11:28 Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. Cradling Gwendolyn in his arms, he strode quickly into the hospital. Chapter 135 Chapter 135 Chapter 135 At Bayridge Hospital, within the confines of a sterilized room, a doctor, illuminated by the harsh fluorescent lights overhead, was inspecting a series of X¨Crays. ¡°Most of it looks okay, but the ring finger on the right hand is shattered. Even after it heals, she¡¯s likely to lose some dexterity in that finger.¡± He was well aware that Gwendolyn was a surgeon in her prime, any loss of dexterity was a career¨C ending catastrophe. ¡°Isn¡¯t there anything else we can do?¡± Howard was hushed as he stood by Gwendolyn¡¯s bedside, her eyes closed tight against the world. ¡°I¡¯m afraid this is beyond even Dr. Yates. Our best bet might be to see if Enoch, that alternative therapy guru, can work his magic with some post¨Cop rehab.¡± The attending physician drifted his gaze to Howard¡¯s legs with curiosity, but he didn¡¯t dare to pry further. He had a hunch that Howard might have a connection to Enoch. ¡°I understand,¡± Howard replied simply. After the doctor offered a few more words of caution, he left the room, the door closing with a soft click behind him. T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org. Gwendolyn shivered slightly under the thin hospital nket, and a tear slipped from the corner of her closed eyes. She wasn¡¯t asleep; she had heard every word. Seeking out Enoch for her injury? It seemed a fantasy too bold to entertain. She was a doctor herself. She knew all too well the grim prognosis for her hand. As Howard turned back to her, he saw the silent sobs shake her chest. He reached out, his fingertips gently cleaning the tears on her cheeks. ¡°Gwendolyn, it¡¯s okay to cry out,¡± he said, his voiceced with a tender ache. But Gwendolyn bit her lip, refusing to make a sound. Howard leaned in, pulling her into an embrace. ¡°Don¡¯t be afraid. It¡¯s going to be okay. Just give me two days.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s hands, wrapped in gauze, felt clumsy and foreign. She took a deep, steadying breath and said, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, Sandra¡¯s cell phone was smashed. Could you buy a new one for me? I¡¯ll wire you the money.¡± ¡°Sure,¡± Howard said, his ¡®response immediate. ¡°Anything else you need?¡± ¡°I¡­ I want to be alone for a bit,¡± her voice quivered with effort. 11-28 Howard gave her a long look, his eyes carrying a weight of unspoken promises, before he slowly exited the room. The door closed and Gwendolyn crumbled herposure. Her sobs, muffled by the pillow, were desperate and heart¨Cwrenching. To reach Enoch was a feat akin to scaling a mountain with no peak in sight. Bill had fled, Sandra¡¯s phone had been destroyed, the evidence gone. She knew that with no medical license and her hands impaired, her path hade to an abrupt end. On the other side of the door, Howard clenched his fists as Gwendolyn¡¯s stifled despair reached his ears. When Nathan arrived at the hospital, he found Howard looking like a storm ready to burst. ¡°Howard!¡± He called out, his gaze dropping to Howard¡¯s unblemished legs and added, ¡°I¡¯ve managed to contain the news, they don¡¯t know you¡¯ve recovered. Your parents wanted toe to the hospital, but I convinced them to stay home.¡± Fresh from the police station, Nathan was quick to update Howard with thetest, ¡°Waldo has been caught and hasn¡¯t spilled on who¡¯s behind all this. Bill and his wife are on the run, still being hunted. Waldo must have caught wind of something to go after Gwendolyn like this.¡± ¡°It¡¯s Bainbridge¡¯s doing,¡± Howard said without hesitation, ¡°That snake always ys dirty. I bet Waldo won¡¯t give us a straight answer. How¡¯s Gwendolyn¡¯s condition?¡± Nathan nced at the closed door of the hospital room, concern etching his features. ¡°It doesn¡¯t look good.¡± Howard was ice cold, then he asked, ¡°What¡¯s the word on Gwendolyn online?¡± ¡°The heat is high,¡± Nathan said gravely. ¡°Do you want me to spend some cash to cool things off? But the impact of Gwendolyn¡¯s unlicensed practice is significant. The Health Association has even issued a statement, banning her from practicing medicine for life.¡± With the situation escting, whether Bill was faking his condition had be irrelevant. ¡°Unless Gwendolyn can prove she wasn¡¯t practicing without a license,¡± Nathan added. Howard was a mask of ruthless intent, a cold smile ying on his lips. ¡°Stir the pot. Hire some keyboard warriors to blow this whole thing up. The bigger the scandal, the better.¡± Why would he want to fan the mes? Chapter 136 Chapter 136 Chapter 136 Nathan furrowed his brow and asked, ¡°Why? Then Gwendolyn would just¡­¡± Suddenly, he realized something, widening his eyes as he turned to face Howard. A dark cloud seemed to pass over Howard as he spoke with an unprecedented solemnity, ¡°I want them to build their towers so high they can¡¯t find a way down!¡± ¡°Right, I¡¯m on it.¡± Nathan instantly grasped his meaning. Gwendolyn¡¯s mentor was none other than the renowned Enoch! Howard must have gotten wind of something in his rural hideaway, confident enough to turn the tables in a dazzlingeback. ¡°Leak the news of Gwendolyn¡¯s injury. Bainbridge must have his moles in the hospital.¡± Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. ¡°Got it.¡± Nathan knew what he meant, which was to give Bainbridge a temporary thrill. ¡°Buy a new smartphone for Sandra at the nurse station, Howard added, keeping Gwendolyn¡¯s request in mind. Nathan gave him a long look. Howard, once so reckless and arrogant, was now taking such trifles to heart. ¡°Nathan, try to collect some interest from Bainbridge in advance,¡± he said, his voice calming, the malice receding from his demeanor. The night was deep. In the bustling Bayridge City stood a luxurious five¨Cstar hotel. Bainbridge, draped in a bathrobe, leisurely sipped a ss of red wine. Scrolling through messages on his phone, a smug smile crept across his lips. He heard Waldo give Gwendolyn a beating so severe it was a sight to behold. Her hand was ruined too. What a satisfying revenge! Sipping his wine, Bainbridge drifted his gaze to the frosted ss of the bathroom. The sound of running water stopped soon after. A woman, d in a burgundy silk slip, emerged seductively and perched herself onto his.p. 1/3 11:28 ¡°How about the couch?¡± Fanny leaned into Bainbridge¡¯s embrace, her voice soft and delicate, ¡°You seem in high spirits.¡± Bainbridge inhaled the scent of her neck, ¡°You smell lovely. Perfume after a bath, hmm? Looks like you don¡¯t want me to leave tonight.¡± His eyes lingered on her curves. A man¡¯s gaze on a woman¡¯s body is a primal instinct. Bainbridge had a thing for voluptuous women, especially one as ravishing and amodating as Fanny. Her lips found his ear, whispering some alluring words. Stirred as if provoked, Bainbridge pushed her onto the couch, slipping her straps off her shoulders. Fanny giggled, pulling him closer. Last time she didn¡¯t conceive, but she¡¯d try harder this time. She was determined to bear Bainbridge¡¯s child, the future heir to the Chadwick family. Clothes scattered across the floor. The couch creaked under their weight. A ringing phone on the coffee table broke the silence, Bainbridge clearly annoyed. Fanny nced at the caller ID, her voice dripping with sweetness, ¡°It¡¯s Vivien, you should take it.¡± They clung to each other as Bainbridge reached for the phone, ¡°Hello, what¡¯s up?¡± His hand roamed Fanny¡¯s body unabashedly. ¡°Bainbridge! Bill¡¯s gone. What if the cops catch him and he talks? I¡¯m so scared,¡± Vivien trembled her voice with panic. She was naive, her first foray into uwful dealings. Bainbridge¡¯s tone was curt, ¡°The worst he¡¯ll get is a few years and you¡¯ve paid him half a million. Unless he¡¯s a total fool, he¡¯ll know to take the hit.¡± He believed that Bill wouldn¡¯t confess. Vivien felt somewhat reassured, pressing on, ¡°Bainbridge, where are you? Can we¡­¡± ¡°I¡¯m busy, gotta go.¡± Hanging up hastily, Bainbridge returned his attention to the enticing Fanny beneath him, who coaxed him withughter. ¡°Let¡¯s see how I deal with you,¡± he growled yfully. ¡°Come on then.¡± Her voice was teasing, inviting. But before they could resume, Fanny¡¯s phone rang again. It was Vivien, persistent as ever. Chapter 137 Chapter 137 Chapter 137 Bainbridge arched an eyebrow and asked, ¡°So what¡¯s the game?¡± Fanny twinkled her eyes with mischief, ¡°She¡¯s clueless. We¡¯ll see who makes a sound first, and whoever does loses.¡± Her finger tracedzy circles on Bainbridge¡¯s chest, her mind swirling with thoughts of vengeance against Vivien and her nasty schemes. ¡°Game on.¡± Bainbridge yfully pinched her waist, making her squirm. Fanny answered the phone, switching it to speaker mode, ¡°Hey Vivien, what¡¯s going on? You¡¯re calling prettyte, must be something important.¡± ¡°Fanny, I just called Bainbridge and I heard a womanughing with him. Could he be cheating on me?¡± Vivien confided in her, thinking of Fanny as a close friend. Fanny rolled her eyes disdainfully but soothed her, ¡°No way. Guys have to socialize, and Bainbridge adores you. How could he cheat?¡± She tilted her head back to invite Bainbridge¡¯s kisses, her eyes fluttering shut in pleasure. All rights ? N?velDrama.Org. On the other end, Vivien continued worriedly, ¡°He¡¯s been so harsh with metely. I¡¯m pregnant now. I¡¯m afraid he¡¯s feeling lonely and looking elsewhere.¡± Fanny fought to keep her breath steady, ¡°He¡¯s just busy with work. Totally normal. Ah¡­¡± ¡°Fanny, what was that noise?¡± Vivien crackled her voice through, puzzled.. Fanny shot Bainbridge a re and lied through her teeth, ¡°Oh, just my dog. Bit me by ident. Vivien, gotta go.¡± She hung up swiftly. Punching Bainbridge lightly, she scolded, ¡°You¡¯re terrible!¡± Bainbridge held her wrist gently, ¡°No worse than you, ying her like that.¡± Fanny snorted, ¡°As if I need her setting me up with guys, acting like I can¡¯t find one on my own.¡± Bainbridge caressed her cheek, ¡°Aren¡¯t you satisfied with her husband keeping youpany?¡± That coaxed a smile out of Fanny. They resumed their yful tangle of limbs. Suddenly, the hotel door was kicked open with foree! ¡°Hands on your heads and get down, cooperate with the check! This is a police check!¡± Vivien had driven through the night to the police station, anger simmering as she posted. bail for Bainbridge and Fanny. The police released them quickly. At the sight of the pair in their robes, Vivien marched over and pped Fanny across the face. ¡°I treated you like a sister, and you seduce my man! How could you, Fanny?!¡± Vivien was. fuming, wing at her hair in a rage. Fanny screamed, holding her cheek. Bainbridge quickly wrapped his arms around Vivien, ¡°It¡¯s all a misunderstanding, let¡¯s go. home and talk.¡± ¡°No!¡± Tears rimmed Vivien¡¯s eyes, her heart aching with betrayal, ¡°Bainbridge, how could you do this? Why did you do it? Are you just herpdog?¡± ¡°Vivien!¡± He snapped coldly, ¡°Enough!¡± ¡°You¡¯re the one in the wrong, yet you¡¯re so harsh with me!¡± Vivienshed out, wishing she could strike Fanny down. ¡°Keep this up and our engagement is off!¡± Bainbridge threatened, ¡°It¡¯s normal for guys to have sex partners. You¡¯re just being childish.¡± His face revealed the true scoundrel as he continued, ¡°You¡¯re pregnant. Who else would I turn to release my lust? Just enjoy the title of Mrs. Chadwick and the perks thate with it.¡± ¡°You¡­¡± Vivien stared at him, incredulous. ¡°Vivien.¡± Fanny sobbed, ¡°Men need their ego stroked. Making a scene hurts us all. What if it impacts the stock prices of the Sawyer family and the Chadwick family?¡± ¡°You¡¯re both despicable!¡± Vivien wouldn¡¯t back down, lunging at Fanny as they tangled in a furious scuffle. Fanny, not one to take things lying down, screamed back, ¡°Bainbridge wouldn¡¯t give your the time of day if it weren¡¯t for your family¡¯s money!¡± Chapter 138 Chapter 138 Chapter 138 ¡°Bitch, you want to be with Bainbridge? In your dream!¡± Vivien shouted. ¡°Vivien, watch me step in. What are you gonna do about it, huh?¡± Fanny retorted. The two women were throwing punches and kicks, tearing at each other¡¯s clothes, each intent on beating the other to a pulp. Bainbridge stood by, his face a brooding storm, not lifting a finger to break up the fight. Tonight¡¯s events were so unexpected, and he had a nagging suspicion that Howard had set him up. Who else would raid a penthouse suite for a vice bust? Sure, he and Fanny had a financial arrangement that wasn¡¯t exactly above board, and now, they were both hauled off to the precinct. A sudden shriek pierced the air. Vivien clutched her stomach, her face twisted in agony. ¡°My stomach hurts.¡± She copsed to the floor, Fanny frozen in panic beside her. ¡°Call an ambnce, for crying out loud.¡± Bainbridge quickly knelt down and scooped Vivien into his arms, noticing a crimson stain spreading across her legs. Only then did he realize the gravity of the situation ¨C Vivien was having a miscarriage. Then the Sawyers would be livid, and Warren would be even more displeased with him. ¡°I didn¡¯t mean to harm her child,¡± Fanny stammered, shivering. Bainbridge shot her a cold re, devoid of his usual tenderness. The next day, In Room 2106 at Bayridge Hospital. Gwendolyn sat alone on the hospital bed, a TV remote by her side. Her gaze was vacant as if a fog had settled over her eyes. She seemedpletely lost in her own world, her eyes unfocused, her pupils looking even more hollow. The TV red a news interview at full volume. It was Ferdinand, the Vice President of the Health Association, speaking. His hair was impablybed, and he wore a suit and tie, looking every inch the authority figure. A slight beer belly betrayed a touch of prosperity. ¡°The Health Association is resolved to fight against malpractice to the end. We¡¯ll cleanse the entire medicalmunity of its scoundrels to protect the lives and rights of themon folk. Particrly those practicing without a license, seeking profit, we¡¯ll ban 11:29 them from the industry for life,¡± he dered, his voice full of moral righteousness. If Gwendolyn hadn¡¯t learned from Waldo that he was the power behind Lifespan Locust Pharmacy, she might have believed he was a principled, good doctor. The female host asked, ¡°Mr. Ferdinand, are you referring to the recent case involving Bayridge Hospital intern Gwendolyn? Do you have anything to say regarding her incident?¡± Ferdinand scoffed, ¡°Just a foolish young girl. She disregarded the value of a patient¡¯s life, leading to the worsening of their condition. She also ignored hospital policies, writing prescriptions on her own. In ancient times, this would be considered disloyal, unrighteous, and inhumane, unworthy of the medical profession.¡± He publicly announced that Gwendolyn was banned from practicing medicine for life. ¡°Today, we also have Gwendolyn¡¯s mother, Gemma, here with us. Regarding this matter, her stance aligns with ours.¡± The host was skilled at capturing the audience¡¯s attention, inviting Gemma, who was eager for the spotlight. Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. Gemma was dressed to the nines, airing her grievances to the camera, ¡°Gwendolyn has always been disobedient. I¡¯ve tried everything to get her to lead a good life, but she doesn¡¯t even acknowledge me, her own mother. She¡¯s always been impatient for sess, so her actionse as no surprise.¡± She dabbed at her eyes, feigning sorrow, ¡°Thest time, she ranted about cutting ties with me. So, taking this opportunity on air, I¡¯ll grant her wish. From this day forward, I, Gemma, renounce my rtionship with Gwendolyn as mother and daughter.¡± Gwendolyn watched Gemma on the TV, not expecting her own mother to kick her while she was dow The inte was ame with vitriol and ridicule aimed at her. Gwendolyn closed her eyes tightly, her eyes reddening. The door to the room opened softly, and Howard walked in, picking up the remote and shutting off the TV. ??? Chapter 139 Chapter 139 Chapter 139 The room settled into a hushed quietude. Howard set the insted casserole dish on the table and lifted the lid. A rich, savory a wafted out, and he spoke, ¡°Marina made you some stew.¡± He scooped a small bowl and walked over to where Gwendolyn sat. ¡°Care for some?¡± Gwendolyn shook her head. ¡°Gwendolyn, do me the honor,¡± Howard said, his expression gentle, his patience evident. ¡°Mr. Chadwick.¡± The words scratched from her throat, dry and aching. It had been too long since she¡¯d spoken, her voice hoarse. ¡°Do I suck that bad? Why does even my own mother take sides against me?¡± She despised Gemma, but she couldn¡¯t deny the yearning for maternal love. She was just a girl starved for affection, forced by circumstances to be strong. ¡°You¡¯re outstanding, and they¡¯re the fools,¡± Howard murmured. He set the bowl aside and slowly wrapped his arms around her. The warmth of his body made tears spill down Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks. She clutched the fabric of Howard¡¯s shirt, sobbing her heart out. ¡°Gwendolyn, you¡¯ll be okay.¡± Howard had a n in ce, and he just couldn¡¯t share it with her yet. She lifted her head, her clear, dark eyes seeking his, ¡°Really? Will I be okay?¡± Even the doctors said it was impossible. They said only if they found Enoch, but who knew where Enoch was? And even if they found him, there was no guarantee he¡¯d agree to treat her. ¡°Of course.¡± Howard spooned some of the stew and held it to her lips. She licked them instinctively, and the rich taste filled her mouth. Seeing her eat, Howard let out a sigh of relief. ¡°Gwendolyn, when I was paralyzed and bedridden, I felt just like you do now. The doctors. said only a miracle could save me, and then you came along.¡± She was that miracle. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I could save you, but I can¡¯t save myself.¡± Her head buzzed, feeling as if she¡¯d forgotten something crucial as if she¡¯d overlooked an. important point. ¡°This time, it¡¯s my turn to help you,¡± Howard said earnestly, ¡°Just give me some time, and I¡¯ll bring Enoch to you.¡± ¡°That¡¯s impossible.¡± She dismissed the thought without hesitation. So many had been searching for Enoch, to no avail. How could he possibly bring Enoch to her? ¡°Gwendolyn, do you trust me?¡± His eyes were like a deep pool reflecting the gentle moonlight over rippling water. Gwendolyn stared at him, lost for words. ¡°I do, but¡­¡± ¡°That¡¯s enough. Eat well, get plenty of rest, and follow the doctor¡¯s orders. You need to be a good patient.¡± He brought another spoonful of stew to her lips. Gwendolyn took a sip, her eyes brimming with warmth. She trusted Mr. Chadwick, but she couldn¡¯t believe she was the lucky one. Silently, Gwendolyn finished the bowl of stew. After a moment¡¯s hesitation, she said, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I won¡¯t be able to do your acupuncture anymore. If you stick to the rehab n, you¡¯ll recover slowly, without anyplications.¡± Even now, she thought of him. ¡°Alright.¡± Howard¡¯s voice was a soft whisper. After finishing the stew, Gwendolyn leaned back and fell asleep. Howard stayed for a while, and then his phone vibrated. He nced at it and stepped out of the room to take the call. Valor¡¯s voice came through, frantic and loud. ¡°Howard. I was at your ce when Marina mentioned Gwendolyn was hospitalized, T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org. what¡¯s going on?¡± Valor pressed for answers. ¡°It¡¯s nothing serious,¡± Howard replied calmly. 11:29 ¡°Don¡¯t lie to me, and it sounds like something big.¡± Mr. Peterson had be shrewd, ¡°Last night Bainbridge got busted in a vice raid, Vivien had a scrap with her rival and lost the baby. And now Gwendolyn¡¯s in the hospital, you think I¡¯m a fool?¡± 3/3 Chapter 140 Chapter 140 Chapter 140 It was clear as day there was a connection. Could it be that Bainbridge had hurt Gwendolyn? ¡°Looking to prove yourself, Valor?¡± Howard asked. ¡°How so?¡± Valor was brimming with anticipation. Could he finally go out and flirt with thedies? ¡°I¡¯m giving you a chance to hit the town, Happy Wife style,¡± Howard said, his expression dark and icy, a chilling intent spreading in his eyes, ¡°Hit the club tonight.¡± ¡°What?¡± Valor was stunned, his happiness arriving too suddenly. The Peterson family curse of solitude seemed to be lifting. ¡°Are you in or not?¡± Howard pressed. He turned his head, catching a glimpse of a figure slowly approaching down the hallway, his gaze turning indifferent. ¡°In. Absolutely. Can I invite a few models?¡± asked Valor sheepishly. ¡°Am I allowed to use some Happy Wife condoms tonight?¡± ¡°The more, the merrier.¡± Use it to the hilt, just don¡¯t break it. ¡°Howard, you can count on me. I¡¯ll show them what a Peterson can do.¡± ¡°Good.¡± With that, Howard ended the call and turned to face the neer. Sanford sized him it all an act?¡± up, his gaze finally resting on Howard¡¯s legs, ¡°You¡¯ve recovered? Or was People found it easier to believe that Howard had been faking it all along, rather than having recovered. Howard scoffed, ¡°Do you really think my acting is that good? Whether I¡¯m faking or not, the Hamiltons should know best.¡± Sanford realized his blunder. He had been the first on the scene of the ident, with blood everywhere, a sight too gruesome to bear. Chapter 140 ¡°Have you found Enoch?¡± Sanford guessed. It was the only exnation. No one else could have healed Howard¡¯s legs. Howard looked at him mockingly, ¡°Did youe here just to spout nonsense?¡± Sanford¡¯s expression cooled. He¡¯de to check on Gwendolyn, For some reason, she was always on his mind. He¡¯d heard aboutst night¡¯s incident, not expecting that Lifespan Locust Pharmacy had been reported by her, which led to Waldo¡¯s retaliation. ¡°You¡¯d do better to uncover the truth than to make rounds in the hospital. Otherwise, interns will get ndered on social media for practicing without a license and face hospital suspensions as punishment,¡± Howard taunted. ¡°I suspended her to quell the public outcry, to preserve¡­¡± ¦§ ¡°Sanford, she may be your sacrificialmb to protect the hospital¡¯s reputation, but she is my wife,¡± Howard said coldly, ¡°I¡¯ll handle this matter.¡± Sanford took a deep breath, suppressing the anger inside him, ¡°If you need help, just say. it.¡± He felt guilty towards Gwendolyn. Howard, unhesitant, said, ¡°Hold a press conference in the name of Bayridge Hospital.¡± ¡°What are you nning?¡± Sanford frowned at him. ¡°To set the record straight, to clear Gwendolyn¡¯s name,¡± said Howard icily. Sanford immediately responded, ¡°Impossible. Even if you catch Bill and he confesses to faking his illness, it won¡¯t make a difference. The issue now is that Gwendolyn was caught practicing without a license.¡± Unless Gwendolyn had a medical license, it was a dead end with no way out. ¡°Is this your idea of help?¡± Howard said disdainfully, ¡°If you don¡¯t want to help, just say so. I¡¯m not forcing you.¡± Sanford was fuming with anger at Howard¡¯s insolence but had to maintain his ¡°Fine, I¡¯ll help you.¡± A man¡¯s word was his bond. Dealing with Howard, he always left him in a rage.Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. Chapter 141 Chapter 141 Chapter 141 After Sanford left, Howard silently pulled out his smartphone and dialed the number buried at the bottom of his contacts list. The recipient picked up almost immediately.. In a hushed tone, Howard began, ¡°Mr. White, I¡¯m sure you¡¯ve heard about the incident in Bayridge City. Gwendolyn needs your expertise now.¡± He understood why Enoch had concealed his identity, adopting a new name for reasons of his own. Asking him to resurface would be a tough ask. ¡°Her fingers¡¯re badly broken. The doctors say they might never heal properly unless we can get ahold of Enoch, the renowned healer from back in the day. I remember your showed me a slew of certifications once. Well, Gwendolyn could really need your help. now. I¡¯m sorry to bother you, but¡­.¡± His voice carried a sincerity devoid of any arrogance. The response on the other end was a string of grumbles and curses. Unfazed, Howard continued to sweet¨Ctalk for several minutes more. Finally, afterying out the entire n, the person on the other end agreed. Howard ended the call, his fingers thoughtfully caressing the edge of the phone as the hint of a smirk yed on his lips. Everything was in ce, now all they needed was the catalyst. ¡°Stay here, keep watch. Don¡¯t let anyone near the room,¡± Howard instructed the two bodyguards stationed by the hospital room door, before leaving to ensure onest detail, a detail that would undoubtedly bring Bainbridge immense pain. ¡°Understood, Mr. Chadwick,¡± the guards replied, standing as immovable as statues on either side of the room. Even the nurses steered clear. In the afternoon, the quiet of the hospital was shattered by noise echoing from the stairwell at the end of the hallway. A crowd surged from two elevators, a sea of people led by Mack and Polly, followed by a throng of distraught family members of patients and reporters. The duo, Mack demoted and Polly reprimanded, harbored deep resentment. They thought they finally found a fault in Gwendolyn. Behind them were the misled family members of the chronically ill, all caught in a storm of grief and anger, desperate for an outlet. And there were Bill¡¯s parents, an elderly couple in their seventies, ovee with tears. As they reached the 21st floor, the disguised reporters switched on their miniature cameras. Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. Chapter 141 ¡°Gwendolyn¡¯s staying in room 2106,¡± Polly said coldly. ¡°Mr. and Mrs. Jones, look at that. She¡¯s even got professional bodyguards at her door. Bill¡¯s disappearance has to be connected to her.¡± Mack incited furiously, ¡°Maybe she was so furious she had her goons do something to Bill.¡± At Mack¡¯s words, Mrs. Jones rushed forward, walling. ¡°Give me back my son.¡± Having seen the news about Bill¡¯s alleged mistreatment by a negligent doctor and being unable to reach their son, the distraught parents hade to the hospital. Misled by the so¨Ccalled ¡°good Samaritan¡± Mack, they created this spectacle. They¡¯d heard the stories of the wealthy and powerfulmitting unspeakable acts. ¡°My Bill must¡¯ve been harmed by her.¡± Mrs. Jones copsed to the floor, her cries echoing through the halls. ¡°Please leave, you¡¯re disturbing the patients,¡± the bodyguards said, blocking the crowd from getting any closer to room 2106. ¡°Gwendolyn. Come out.¡± ¡°Give me back my son.¡± ¡°You hurt my boy,e out!¡± Mrs. Jones¡® voice was heartrending. The other families, empathizing with her pain, began to cry and shout at the door as well, ¡°Quack, come out.¡± ¡°Gwendolyn, are you hiding like a coward?¡± ¡°She doesn¡¯t care about her patients. If doctors don¡¯t care about life and death, who can. we turn to?¡± Those words seemed to strike a nerve with the crowd. They surged forward, trying to breach the bodyguards¡® defense to drag Gwendolyn out and give her a piece of their minds. ¡°Gwendolyn, we need answers.¡± ¡°Give me back my son.¡± The mor and chaos filled the air, rousing Gwendolyn from her rest. Chapter 142 Chapter 142 Chapter 142 Gwendolyn eased out of the hospital bed, her movements slow and deliberate as she walked to the door and swung it open. The cursing from outside became clearer. ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, please don¡¯t go out there,¡± her bodyguard attempted to shield her. But as soon as she appeared, the crowd unscrewed their water bottles and doused her. The bodyguard, outnumbered and overwhelmed, could not protect her from the cold water that sshed onto Gwendolyn¡¯s face. It trickled down her neck, soaking the hospital gown clinging to her body. She opened her eyes slightly, and droplets clung to her long, curledshes. The sight of the bandages wrapped around her momentarily stunned the onlookers, but was quickly followed by harsh words, ¡°Serves her right.¡± ¡°Give me back my son. Dr. Quigley, please, have mercy on Bill.¡± Bill¡¯s parents were on their knees on the floor, wailing amidst their tears. Their bodies hunched, their hair streaked with gray. It was a pitiful sight. Gwendolyn faced them coolly, her eyes downturned. The contrast made Gwendolyn seem almost heartless. The reporters wasted no time capturing the scene, sending the images straight to Twitter. They pped on a headline sure to stir the pot, ¡°Malpractice? Gwendolyn is suspected of foul y as Bill¡¯s parents beg for mercy.¡± That headline set off a maelstrom, igniting a new wave of digital vitriol against Gwendolyn. ¡°Dr. Quigley, Bill is our only son. Please, tell us where he is.¡± Mrs. Jones knew how to y the part of the grieving mother, and seeing the crowd on her side, she beat her head against the floor until a bloody mark appeared. The rich don¡¯t see us as human,¡± Mr. Jones said, supporting his wife as the couple dissolved into tears. Gwendolyn was calm, but their words cut through her like knives, thorns piercing her body. A sudden unfamiliar bitterness and sense of injustice rose in her throat. Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. And then, her heart hardened. ¡°If you¡¯re looking for Bill, you should go to the police. For details, you can reach out to the 1/2 officer at the Bayridge Police Department.¡± What did she mean? The confusion was palpable. Gwendolyn ignored their questions, turning to address Mack and Polly in the crowd, ¡°As medical professionals, causing a disturbance in the hospital is uneptable. I¡¯ll be reporting this to Mr. Hamilton. Good luck to you.¡± ¡°And to the reporters, please be responsible for what you say. I¡¯ll be taking screenshots of your reports and mywyer will decide what to do next.¡± Her tone was firm, contrasting sharply with her gentle and beautiful appearance. ¡°Gwendolyn. You¡¯re abusing your power.¡± Polly was the first to object. She was envious of Gwendolyn, now Mrs. Chadwick of the Chadwick family, and the wife of Summit Corp¡¯s CEO. I Her grievances had been simmering, waiting for the moment when Gwendolyn was vulnerable to strike. ¡°Yes.¡± She stood in the hallway, radiant as a beam of light. ¡°I am using power, the power of Howard, and it is you who I¡¯m standing up against,¡± Gwendolyn stated coldly. ¡°So, when you insult me, humiliate me, and recklessly nder me, remember who start behind me.¡± A fire was burning within her, breaking free from the coc¨®on of fragility. Her cheeks bore fresh scars, vivid as she stood there. ¡°I am Gwendolyn, and Howard, CEO of Summit Corp, is my husband.¡± She had always been gentle, enduring any mistreatment in silence, but not this time. She wouldn¡¯t hold back anymore this time. On the outskirts of the crowd, Nathan leaned on Howard¡¯s wheelchair, as if seeing Gwendolyn for the first time. He let out an impressed whistle, ¡°Well I¡¯ll be, Gwendolyn fights back when cornered.¡± He hadn¡¯t expected to return to such a scene. Chapter 143 Chapter 143 Chapter 143 ¡°Gwendolyn, you¡­¡± Polly was shaking with anger, ¡°Don¡¯t listen to her threats, everyone. Practicing medicine without a license is a crime here. No CEO of a big shot firm like Summit Corp would marry a woman with a rap sheet.¡± They were convinced Gwendolyn was going to do time. ¡°No way, it can¡¯t be.¡± ¡°She¡¯s bluffing, using Howard¡¯s power.¡± ¡°If I were the CEO of Summit Corp, I wouldn¡¯t touch her with a ten¨Cfoot pole.¡± They had all been cowed by Gwendolyn¡¯s earlier assertiveness, with some even contemting sneaking away to avoid her wrath. Even the reporters had discreetly put down their cameras, not daring to keep filming. Polly¡¯s words had snapped them back to reality. ¡°Hey.¡± Nathan couldn¡¯t keep quiet, augh escaping him, ¡°All this spection, why don¡¯t you ask the person in question, huh?¡± Hisughter was cocky, full of swagger. As they turned, they saw him, and right beside him, Howard. Howard¡¯s gaze was icy, piercing. ¡°Howard.¡± ¡°That¡¯s Howard.¡± Panic spread across their faces. They huddled closer to the edges, trying to make themselves scarce, whispering amongst themselves. Nathan wheeled Howard forward, ¡°You lot are hrious, talking about Gwendolyn throwing her¨Cweight around, but here you are, bullies who cower at the real deal.¡± Howard¡¯s expression was dark, his indifference palpable as he said, ¡°Seems like my personal affairs have be a c concern.¡± ¡°Nathan, make sure they delete everything they¡¯ve recorded before they leave.¡± ¡°Got it.¡± ¡°This is your show now.¡± Taking control of his own wheelchair, Howard advanced and took hold of Gwendolyn¡¯s wrist. ¡°Let¡¯s go inside.¡± His tone brooked no argument. 11:30 Okay, Gwendolyn obediently followed by his side. Nathan rolled up his sleeves, instructing the security to show no mercy, forcibly erasing all the photos and videos they had taken. His gaze then fell on the stirred¨Cup rtives of the patients and Bill¡¯s parents. ¡°Bill¡¯s been arrested for suspected kidnapping. The police will issue a statement soon. If you¡¯re looking for him, go to the police station.¡± He said with a smirk, ¡°And for you dimwits who believe anything you¡¯re told and let yourselves be used, digging up your info is a piece of cake for me. After the Bayridge Hospital press conference, I expect you to apologize to Gwendolyn. If you don¡¯t show, I¡¯ll make sure to knock on your door.¡± They were too angry to speak up. He then nced at Mack and Polly, the hidden chill in his eyes made them shiver. ¡°All of you will get what¡¯sing for you.¡± Silenced, they dared not respond further. Inside the hospital room. Howard sat in his wheelchair, pulling out a set of cotton pajamas from the wardrobe and cing them in front of Gwendolyn. ¡°You¡¯re soaked. Change into these.¡± Saying, he extended his fingers to the buttons at her neckline. ¡°Mr. Chadwick.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks reddened, ¡°I can change myself.¡± All rights ? N?velDrama.Org. Howard nced at her hands wrapped in bandages and asked, ¡°Can you manage the buttons?¡± Gwendolyn bit her lip. She couldn¡¯t. ¡°Sit still. Don¡¯t move.¡± His tone carried a hint ofmand. Gwendolyn sat on the edge of the bed, hands at her sides, her gaze darting away. Then Howard unbuttoned her shirt. Her eyes were tightly shut, heightening the sensation of his touch. His fingertips were warm, asionally brushing against her skin. Howard watched her carefully, his eyes devoid of desire. ¡°All done.¡± Only then did Gwendolyn open her eyes. The thought of him undressing her flushed her with embarrassment. Her gaze fell on his legs, and in the privacy of the room, she ventured, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, we¡¯re alone now. You can stand up.¡± Howard¡¯s fingers paused, lingering on the tactile memory. Chapter 144 Chapter 144 Chapter 144 Yesterday, in a desperate rush to save her, he¡¯d pushed himself too hard. His leg had started to ache again is he stepped out the door, so he¡¯d reluctantly resorted to using a wheelchair. ¡°Has it gotten worse?¡± Gwendolyn asked, her voiceced with concem. Just overdid it with the walking.¡± Howard tried to keep his tone light. Gwendolyn red at him, harmless yet stem. How could he joke at a time like this? ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I¡¯m worried you might do somesting damage. You¡¯ll be in agony every time it rains or the cold sets in,¡± she said, her brows knitting together in frustration. ¡°Are you saying you¡¯d like to see me in pain?¡± Howard¡¯s eyes were like a cidke, but the turmoil beneath was known only to him. Gwendolyn parted her lips slightly, thinking she wouldn¡¯t wish pain on him. Yet for reasons unknown, she couldn¡¯t voice her thoughts. Howard slowly rose from the wheelchair, his frame trembling slightly as he leaned closer to her. Their gazes leveled. His warm breath brushed her cheek and earlobe. Gwendolyn stiffened involuntarily, her beautiful almond¨Cshaped eyes rippling like a disturbed pond. ¡°Howard?¡± ¡°Gwendolyn, about that contract Could we annul it? He wanted to ask, but the words remained lodged in his throat. Because Gwendolyn had passionately pressed her lips to his. Howard¡¯s spine straightened a touch, the mole on his neck flushed hot, a searing red. Herpassion, her joy, and her empathy sent a shiver through him. For a moment. Gwendolyn pulled back, her checks flushed, ¡°The dopamine released by the body can act as a natural painkiller.¡± The exnation she concocted was so far¨Cfetched it couldn¡¯t fool even ayman like Howard. Yet he nodded thoughtfully. ¡°I see¡± His voice camed an almost imperceptible hint of amusement Gwendolyn¡¯s face turned even redder. She shifted ufortably, but Howard gently captured her wrist, careful to avoid ¡°Dear Dr. Gwen, it seems the dosage of dopamine wasn¡¯t enough.¡± As his words fell, he kissed her again. It was passionate, scorching and irrepressible. He was gentle yet focused, ascetic yet seductive. Ty Her heart pounded wildly, full of longing and embarrassment. She even thought if they became the closest ofpanions, then. Howard¡¯s body went limp,id upon the soft hospital bed. Howard bent down to kiss her and her vision darkened. She could feel the scars on her neck, kissed repeatedly, tenderly licked. ¡°Mr. Chadwick¡­¡± She couldn¡¯t help but call out, curling her toes. Her focus was entirely on him, and the pain from her wounds seemed to fade. ¡°Dr. Gwen, you¡¯ve been quite bold today. Keep up that assertive charm, and I quite fancy it,¡± he murmured. It was as if she shone brightly. ¡°You¡¯re not upset with me?¡± she whispered. ¡°Never.¡± He gazed deeply into her eyes, ¡°I¡¯m just afraid everyone will be as taken with you as I am.¡± He couldn¡¯t bear not having her to himself. ¡°Howard, how could they possibly like me?¡± Gwendolyn scoffed. They¡¯d rather see her dead than adored 10:20 Howard chuckled softly at her halvelyn Just wait until her true identity was revealed at the press conference in two days at Bayridge Hospital. Those would¨Cbe suitors would Sowalne ¡°¡°Owendolyn, youll join me at the press conference at Bayridge Hospital in two days. Any nder thrown your way, I¡¯ll wash off myself: Because she would meet Enoch. Gwendolyn pondered his words. Could his promisee true? He was Howard, after all.Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. Chapter 145 Chapter 145 Chapter 145 That night. In the elite circles of Bayridge City, a sensational tumor was making the rounds at the upscale gentlemen¡¯s club Mr. Peterson, the talk of the town, had conquered a bevy of beauties in one night A resurgence of vinlity Thedies who had the pleasure of hispany sang his praises, each more enthralled than thest Even the high¨Csociety yboys couldn¡¯t resist verifying the tales themselves, eagerly sharing their testimonials on Instagram. Snapchat stories and Instagmm videos were abuzz, confirming that Valor had indeed shed his former, less ttering reputation. His impotence was a thing of the past, and now he was even more formidable than the average man Such juicy gossip spread like wildfire Valory sprawled on the king¨Csized bed of his luxury hotel suite, deftly unwrapping yet another condorn with practiced ease. He was like a treless workhorse, plowing through the arduous task at hand. His soul had soared to the heavens, leaving only instinct to guide his performance He pondered, just how many were ¡°the more the merrier in the words of Howard? He hadn¡¯t stopped all night, and dawn was breaking. ¡°Mr. Peterson, you¡¯re such a stud,¡± cooed the voluptuousdy beneath him,vishing him with adoration. With a vigorous thrust, Valor flipped over, gasping for air, and asked, ¡°Which number are you?¡± I¡¯m lucky number seven You¡¯ve had all the prettiest girls at the club tonight.¡± ???? Valor waved her off dismissively and reached into the nightstand, pulling out a designer clutch and handing it to her. ¡°You¡¯re free to go Remember to post about it, with pictures. ¡°Mr. Peterson, you¡¯re so naughty, asking for such photos. Everyone knows about your T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org. The woman grabbed the clutch, quickly dressed, and sashayed out the door. Valor catapulted himself upright and gulped down a pitcher of ice water This was backbreaking work, tougher than hauling bricks on a construction site. valor now¡± At this rate, his supply of ¡°Happy Wife¡± wouldn¡¯tst eight years, a month, and ten days. This night¡¯sbor wasn¡¯t for mere mortals. Not only did he have to keep up the strenuous efforts, but he also had to field calls from his friends, letting them overhear the women¡¯s screams to coroborate his full recovery. No sooner had he quenched his thirst than his phone rang again. ¡°Hello? It was the yboys again, fishing for the secret to his vitality. ¡°Valor. What¡¯s the magic pill you took to conquer seven in one night? Spill it, man.¡± Men alwayspeted, especially when it came to virility. Valor responded with icy arrogance, ¡°I found a miracle doctor¡± ¡°A miracle doctor? Don¡¯t tell me it¡¯s Enoch?¡± Valor scoffed, ¡°If you wanna know, keep an eye on Bayridge Hospital¡¯s press conference. Don¡¯t say I didn¡¯t tip you off¡± He hung up with smug satisfaction He needed to recharge properly today. Tonight, the campaign continued. Howard had given him quite the hefty mission. Two dayster, at 10 am The press conference at Bayridge Hospital was underway, The affair was grand, the atmosphere charged with seriousness. The media invited were reputable national outlets. The conference room was arranged with orderly chairs and tables, microphones, and live¨Cstream equipment at the ready. Each long table had bottled water and name cards, neatly sectioned off. 10:20 The reporters, dressed in formal attire, were in ce. Some familiar faces were present too, Dr. Yates and Sandra, as well as the Health Association¡¯s Vice President Ferdinand. Ferdinand had made it clear on television Interviews that there was no room for quacks like Gwendolyn, vowing to purge the medicalmunity of such ¡°bad apples.¡± Now, he sat with disdain, eager to see Gwendolyn¡¯sst¨Cditch struggle. Today, he was determined to see Gwendolyn who had cut into his profits behind bars. There was half an hour to go before the press conference was set to officially start. The media outlets began their live streams, warming up the audience. Manyizens who had been following the ¡°Gwendolyn practicing without a license¡± saga a were tuned into the live broadcast. ording to the notices from Bayridge Hospital, this press conference was to make a formal announcement regarding ¡°The matter of Gwendolyn.¡± It implied that the hospital had uncovered the truth, and there were even police cars stationed outside Two officers stood at the hospital entrance, ready to act on their orders. 10 Chapter 146 Chapter 146 Chapter 146 Spection was rife that as soon as the press conference ended, Gwendolyn would be taken away in cuffs. In front of TV screens across town, familles gathered to watch. Jeannie and Roselind were glued to the live broadcast, while Jameson seemed a bit distracted. ¡°Mom, you think Gwen will be okay, night?¡± Jeannie¡¯s heart was racing, and Howard had insisted she not visit the hospital these past few days. Rosnd soothed, patting her hand, ¡°Howard will figu figure something out¡± She refused to believe Gwendolyn was capable of the usations. ¡°That¡¯s a relief. Vivien must be gloating herself silly. Even after her miscarriage, she¡¯s not resting, hinting on social media that Gwen¡¯s going to jail, saying Howard¡¯s going to leave her. Sour grapes, that¡¯s all it is. That Bainbridge guy isn¡¯t half the man Howard is.¡± Jeannie couldn¡¯t hide her disdain for that pair. Roselind offered a few words offort but couldn¡¯t help noticing something off about her husband, Jameson, who had been leaving the house far too oftentely. Over at the Lopez household. Mrs. Lopez reclined in her chair, while her daughter¨Cinw, Ashley Mitchell, cradled her newborn and joined her for the press conference. ¡°Gwendolyn¡¯s a good doctor, kind¨Chearted and skilled,¡± Mrs. Lopez remarked. ¡°That Bill, he¡¯s always seemed shady. No matter the oue, we Lopezes will stand by her¡± Ashley nodded in agreement. ¡°Definitely. Dr. Quigley was a godsend during the baby¡¯s delivery. We owe her a lot.¡± The Lopezes and Gwendolyn shared a bond. The mood at the Sawyer residence was quite different. Vivieny on the couch, her hand on her stomach, while Herman and Gemma sat nearby. ¡°Gemma, you were right to disown Gwendyn in public. Imagine the shame for our Sawyer name if she¡¯s convicted,¡± Vivien said with a sneer. Gwendolyn was as good as behind bars. Gemma served her a bowl of sweet almond pudding, patiently saying, ¡°Vivien, eat up and get stronger. You¡¯re my only daughter, and Gwendolyn means nothing to us.¡± She smiled, trying to please Vivien Hermanmented dryly, ¡°Looks like Gwendolyns out of luck. Howard¡¯s star is on the rise, and he¡¯ll surely divorce that country bumpkin. The Mrs. President of Summit Corp position will soon be up for grabs.¡± Viviens eyes gleamed at the thought ¡°Dad, what about giving me that spot? Bainbridge and I haven¡¯t tied the knot yet.¡± She was supposed to be with Howard, if not for Gwendolyn¡¯s interference Now, with a rift between her and Bainbridge and after losing the baby, she didn¡¯t mind Howard¡¯s disabilities or that he was divorced. Herman frowned, ¡°Don¡¯t delude yourself. Better stick with Bainbridge. Half the heiresses in Bayridge City are throwing themselves at him. Without Gwendolyn, there will be others, like that Hamilton girl.¡± Vivien¡¯s entitlement knew no bounds. ¡°Dad. Bainbridge has been seeing other women¡± Vivien cried out, infuriated, ¡°He¡¯s been with that tramp Fanny, deliberately humiliating T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org. me ¡°Men will be men,¡± Herman advised, ¡°As long as he¡¯s in a position of power, you benefit too. He¡¯s been trying to make amends, and just give him a chance to make it up to you.¡± Bainbridge would eventually inherit 30% shares of the Chadwick Group. Gemma was left feeling uneasy by Herman¡¯s words, suspecting he might have a mistress. Vivien huffed but didn¡¯t argue. ¡°It¡¯s all Gwendolyn¡¯s fault my life is ruined. Let¡¯s just watch. I want to see her get arrested with my As the town held its breath At 10,30 AM sharp, the Bayridge Hospital press conference began. Chapter 147 Chapter 147 Chapter 147 Inside the grand auditorium of Bayridge Hospital The reporters had all fine¨Ctuned their equipment, cameras aimed at the podium, and the event was officially underway Seated at the table on stage were three individuals, Sanford, Howard, and Gwendolyn. Faint scars adomed Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks, and both her hands were wrapped in bandages. Countless photos were snapped of her Injuries. She wasn¡¯t quite ustomed to such gatherings, frequently blinking against the harsh re of the shbulbs. Howard gently squeezed her wrist and murmured. Don¡¯t be scared. No one¡¯s going to sling mud at you today¡± Gwendolyn tilted her head slightly to look deeply into his eyes before nodding firmly. Howard had told her to just follow his lead. All she needed to do was recount what happened that day. The first to speak was Sanford, who picked up the microphone and his crisp voice filled the room, ¡°Good moming,dies and gentlemen, and wee to the press conference at Bayridge Hospital. My name is Sanford, the administrative head of Bayridge Hospital, and lill be moderating today¡¯s event.¡± of countless Sanford was a household name, the dream of young women in Bayridge City. The young, virtuous, and impressively pedigreed director of Bayridge Hospital. The journalists showed respect. ¡°Before we take qu questions from the press, l let¡¯s have Gwendolyn describe what happened that day.¡± Sanford gestured for Gwendolyn to speak. She pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and raised her head to face the sea of lenses. ¡°There are two rumors circting online. The first is that I practiced medicine without a license, leading to Bill¡¯s condition worsening The second is that I used my influence to make Bill disappear! ¡°At the time, Bill came in for a consultation. My supervising doctor, Aiken, was present the entire time. My diagnosis and prescription were under the oversight of Dr Yates. He had to step out due to a prank call, and Bill took the chance to record a video and upload it online. The next day, he feigned illness and caused a scene.¡± All rights ? N?velDrama.Org. Her words were clear andposed. ¡°Secondly, regarding the misuse of my influence to make Bill disappear.¡± She held out her hands, wrapped in bandages, and continued, ¡°After Bill caused a scene at the hospital, my colleagues and I found it odd and tracked him to his hotel. By chance, we caught him smoking and drinking, capturing the evidence. In retaliation, he conspired with Waldo, the owner of Lifespan Locust Pharmacy, to kidnap me and destroy the video evidence.¡± ¡°If you contact the Bayridge City police, you will find out that Bill has been arrested.¡± She wanted to rify just those two points. The reporters whispered among themselves, some even calling the police department on the spot to confirm the news, and then they began to voice their skepticism. at doesn¡¯t prove prove everything you said is ¡°Ms. Quigley, the police have indeed arrested Bill, which proves the kidnapping is true. But that correctTM ¡®Ms. Quigley, you im you¡¯ve been ndered, but you have no evidence to prove your innocence, right?¡± ¡°Gwendolyn, there are many questions regarding this matter. The video we saw online is real, in it, you indeed practiced medicine without a license, and the prescriptioncked a signature.¡± These seasoned journalists weren¡¯t so easily fooled. And some had been paid off, mingling in the crowd, intent on muddying the waters Online, public sentiment was boiling over. The narrative had been set, and mostizens believed that Gwendolyn was ying the victim, trying to lighten her own sentence. Thus, the unsavoryments scrolled on. Vivien couldn¡¯t hold back and posted several messages herself. Drama queen, ying the victim to hook men and gain sympathy.¡± Bill hasn¡¯t been sentenced yet. Who knows if he¡¯s been framed? After all, Howard is rich and powerful, and what¡¯s an ordinary guy to sim?¡± 10:20 Chapter 147 ¡°A country bumpkin intern at Bayridge Hospital, how many men has she slept with?¡± The feedback from the mporters on¨Csite was equally vehement. ¡°Gwendolyn, we need to see evidence¡± A TV journalist demanded, ¡°Everything¡¯s about evidence. We¡¯re not just pressing you, but as journalists, we can¡¯t just take one side of the story¡± ¡°Gwendolyn, you need to prove your ur innocence with evidence.¡± Gwendolyn locked at them, her body tensing up. Those cold, objective stares were suffocating. Her hands slowly clenched tighter, the pain shooting through her wounds, seeping blood through the white bandages. 2/2 Chapter 148 Chapter 148 10:20 T Chapter 148 Suddenly, a long, warm hand covered her eves, plunging her world into darkness Howard spoke, ¡°Don¡¯t look at them, look at me.¡± Gwendolyn heard his voice, firm and reassuring. ¡®Gwen, leave the rest to me¡± Howard took the microphone from her hands, his deep voice resonating through the speakers filling the grand hall, ¡°I¡¯ll present the evidence¡± All eyes and camems focused on him The doors of the conference room burst open, and Valor, forehead slick with sweat, hurried forward, clutching a supremely tacky stic bag as he handed it over to Howard ¡°Mission aplished.¡± Valor wiped his brow and even gave Gwendolyn a conspiratorial wink. He had managed to deliver the goods just in time. Gwendolyn was utterly confused, having no clue what he had brought The reporters craned their necks to see, their cameras zooming in on the unassuming stic bag. Howard opened the bag, spilling out a stack of certificates, his cool voice reading aloud ¡°This is a Traditional Medicine Mentorship Certificate¡­¡± ¡°Apprenticeship Completion Certificate¡± ¡°Medical Skills Position Qualification Certificate¡® and a ¡®Medical Practitioner¡¯s License.¡± All rights ? N?velDrama.Org. He pulled out a red certificate and stated, ¡°This is the medical license you¡¯ve all been so eager to see.¡± Howard flipped to the inside page It bore the name Gwendolyn, with a registration date from five years ago. Five years ago? Gwendolyn was stunned. The reporters in the room were equally taken aback. The viewers watching the live broadcast were in disbelief. Only Ferdinand, the vice president of the Health Association, looked dark and stormy, not even bothering to examine the certificates closely as he bellowed, ¡°Ladies and gentlemen. Don¡¯t be fooled by this couple. Our Health Association has never issued these certificates.¡± *So, these are all forgeries. Forgeries. Of course. That was the only logical exnation. The reporters¡® minds raced, their microphones nearly poking into the faces of Gwendolyn and Howard. ¡°Gwendolyn, you¡¯ve just graduated and don¡¯t meet the conditions to apply for a medical license. A registration from five years ago is absurd. As everyone knows, you need a full year of internship before you can even take the exam.¡± ¡°Mr. Chadwick, Mr. Ferdinand has personally confirmed that these are fake. What do you have to say for yourselve ¡°If these are real, why didn¡¯t you show them earlier to prove your innocence?¡± Sneering. Ferdinand¡¯s lips curled into a contemptuous smirk. Thinking you could outy me?¡± he thought. ¡°You are digging your own graves.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s lips tightened, and she reached out, gently tugging at Howard¡¯s sleeve. She felt a mix of sorrow and guilt, believing that Mr. Chadwick had actually resorted to forgery for her sake. Howard appeared aloof and calm, his eyes betraying no emotion. ¡°Who said there¡¯s only one path to obtaining a medical license, he spoke, his voice as detached as the last snow on a high mountain peak So cold it was almost untouchable, sacrilegious Ferdinand let out a mockingugh as if watching Howard march towards his demise. With Lifespan Locust Pharmacy destroyed, his funds had dried up. Cutting off his livelihood was akin to killing his loved ones. He¡¯d harbored resentment against Howard and Gwendolyn for a long time. He stood up, his voice booming louder, ¡°Indeed, there are two paths to obtaining a medical license. The first is graduation from an redited school andpleting the required intership. The second is even more demanding, requiring mentorship from a physician with years of clinical experience¡­¡± 1/2 10:30 ¡°As far as I know, Gwendolyn is a graduate of Bayridge University¡¯s medical school, a country girl from a backwater vige. Where would she find the opportunity to be apprenticed to a renowned physician? Which blind fool would take her as a disciple?¡± Ferdinand spoke confidently, convincing most of the audience. But the way Howard looked at him was akin to staring at a dead man. On the back wall of the grand conference room, the quartz clock¡¯s hands were aligned Howard¡¯s lips curled into a slight smile, and that renowned physician was neverte It was time for his arrival ng. The doors of the conference room swung open An elderly man dressed in a white uniform, his white hair betraying his years but his posture exuding vitality, stepped into view. His voice, weathered yet powerful, filled the room, ¡°What if I am that blind fool?¡± Chapter 149 Chapter 149 Chapter 149 ¡°Enoch.. Enoch Ferdinand rubbed his eyes in disbelief, his voice quivering His body went limp and he slumped into the chair. ¡°Enoch¡®¡± ¡°It¡¯s Mr. Whitel The reporters rouldn¡¯t believe that Enoch had actually appeared! Enoch had vanished from the public for over a decade, and yet here he was, as sprightly and sage like as ever! Many were moved to tears at the sight of him on the live feed. In the past, from the elite to themon folk, countless people had been graced by Enoch¡¯s benevolence, his miraculous medical skills and his unparalleled virtues. He was a national beloved physician. Reporters swarmed around him, eager to get the scoop. Gwendolyn snapped her eyes to the familiar old man. They were saying that Mr. White was Enoch White? Mr. White¡¯s full name was Nock White. And Enoch sounded familiar with Nock.. It was utterly confounding. She nced at Howard for confirmation, and he nodded. Gwendolyn reeled her mind. Howard had known all along, that was why he was so confident he could clear her name. Those certificates that had been produced were most likely authentic. That was the secret between him and Mr. White. Enoch addressed the crowd, ¡°Gwendolyn is my apprentice and these certificates are genuine. I have never resigned as the honorary president of the Health Association, and the seals on these documents are legitimate. I¡¯ve trained her incognito for over a decade. Fortunately, I had the foresight to prepare these credentials for her, leaving a contingency. I never expected someone would use this against her. Lets see who dares to use her of practicing without a license now!¡± He picked up the certificates and flipped to thest page, where ¡°Enoch was written on the bottom right comer. Gwendolyn had eamed her medical qualifications through an apprenticeship with none other than the renowned Enoch. The room fell silent. So did the live chat. What a twist! It seemed that even Gwendolyn was unaware of her master¡¯s prestigious identity. Enoch¡¯s voice boomed with authority. ¡°Despite her youth, she is exceptionally talented and diligent. She is more more than ready to practice on her own! People were naturally skeptical of a young woman¡¯s capabilities, but this was Enoch¡¯s testimony. Enoch¡¯s voice resonated like a great bell as he turned to Howard and said, ¡°Howard, how long do you intend to keep this secret?¡± A slight smile yed on Howard¡¯s lips. He slowly stood up and walked beside Enoch, ¡°I can hide it no longer¡± he said calmly, Howard was standing! Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. Eyes transfixed on his legs, he said, ¡°My legs were healed by Gwendolyn.¡± Everyone was stunned to numbness. My God! This was a miracle. ¡°Mr. Chadwick¡­ can really walk?¡± ¡°I had no idea Gwendolyn¡¯s medical skills, were so advanced¡± ¡°So there are prodigies in this world. Isn¡¯t Bayridge Hospital too modest a ce for her skills?¡± ¡°She is Enoch¡¯s apprentice, the living legacy of a national physician!¡± Valor, who had been standing on the stage, was bursting with impatience. He couldn¡¯t help but boast, ¡°My piness was also cured by Gwendolyn! You¡¯ve all heard the rumors, haven¡¯t you? Yours truly, back in the saddle, the toast of the town.¡± Valor was oddly proud. 1/2 10:20 Chapter 149 But no one mocked him and they only felt envy Gwendolyn was truly worthy of being Enoch¡¯s apprentice. Velor turned to Ferdinand and demanded, ¡°Hey Mr. Ferdinand, don¡¯t you think you owe Gwendolyn an apology? You¡¯ve been badmouthing her non¨Cstop, anyone would think you¡¯ve got a bone to pick with her Ferdinand tumed various shades, his teeth clenched as he said, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, I was mistaken.¡± ¡°A simple sony is useless. What about the announcements you made?¡± Valor was relentless. With humiliation, Ferdinand said, ¡°I will take them down.¡± After uttering those words, he left the conference hall in a flustered exit It was as if another second spent there would have him nailed to a pir of shame, to be whipped over and over The live chat erupted with messages. ¡°Sorry, Gwendolyn.¡± ¡°So sorry.¡± ¡°We misjudged you.¡± On the inte, a real¨Ctime trending topic emerged. ¡°The whole world owes Gwendolyn an apology.¡± Chapter 150 Chapter 150 Chapter 150 Journalists were hammering away at their keyboards, racing to bmak the story with headlines that would shake the nation: #Shocking Reveal! Famed Healer Enoch Appena at Press Conference, Gwendolyn Revealed as His Apprentice! #Summit Corp CEO Howard¡¯s Miraculous Recovery and Valor¡¯s Secret Ailment Cured Are All Thanks to That Woman! #Unlicensed Healing Mystery Unveiled, We Owe Gwendolyn an Apology! True to Howard¡¯s word, the nder and mud slung at Gwendolyn was being wiped away, bit by bit. ¡°Today¡¯s press conference concludes here, thank you all for attending.¡± Sanford said, his voice tinged with aplex mix of emotions as he ended the hospital¡¯s live stream. The reporters reluctantly left, still chasing after Gwendolyn and Enoch for more scoops. Howard had his people ck the zealous journalists, ensuring the pair were safely escorted back to the hospital. In front of the TV Onlookers were left with a flurry of emotions, struggling to calm down. At the Chadwick family¡¯s cozy suburban home. Jeannie was flushed as she exhaled deeply, ¡°Gwendolyn is Mr. White¡¯s student. It¡¯s like I¡¯m dreaming Tears rimmed her eyes as she sobbed with joy. ¡°Mom, look! Howard can stand on his own feet again! We¡¯ve finally made it through the hardest times. Gwendolyn is our lucky star!¡± ¡°Yes, Gwendolyn has brought so much fortune to our family!¡± Roselind echoed, cleaning her tears. Her son could finally stand! Roselind couldn¡¯t even begin to fathom how much Gwendolyn had sacrificed. Gwendolyn was the apprentice of the famed healer Enoch. It was a fact so joyous it could rouse laughter from sleep! Roselind and Jeannie cried and then burst intoughter, their emotions a testament to their overwhelming relief. In the living room of the Lopez family Eve was caught in a whirlwind of feelings, ¡°I never thought I¡¯d see Enoch again, and yet hees out for a junior¡± Ashley said excitedly, ¡°Could there be hope for ude? With Enoch showing up, there must be a way! The Lopez family had a member who had been bedridden for twenty¨Ctwo years. Eve spoke with a heavy heart, ¡°We asked for Enoch¡¯s help once, but he refused toe. Now, he¡¯s probably even less inclined.¡± But Ashley thought quickly, ¡°We have Dr. Quigley! She cured both Howard and Valor. Maybe shes even surpassed her master ¡°Right!¡± Eve¡¯s eyes shimmered with tears. ¡°We have Gwendolyn!¡± At the Sawyer family. Vivien grabbed a coffee cup and hurled it at the television screen. With a loud crash, the LCD disy shattered to pieces. ¡°This can¡¯t be true! How could that country bumpkin be an apprentice of Enoch! And how on earth did Howard, that cripple, recover!¡± She was driven to madness, unable to ept reality, her jealousy tearing her apart. Herman, with a dark expression, interrogated Gemma, ¡°Your daughter has such talent, mentored by Enoch for years, and you knew nothing?¡± ¡°¡­I had no idea, Gemma stammered. ¡°You idiot! The benefits and connections were right in front of us, and you¡¯ve ruined it all!¡± Herman raged, his temples throbbing. Gwendolyn was now Enochs apprentice and the wife of Summit Corp¡¯s CEO Gemma had spoiled his chances! ¡°Herman¡­¡± Gemma called out pitifully. She was blue with regret. Gemma finally understood why Gwendolyn had said those words at the auction that day. Gemma did regret it! ¡°Don¡¯t call me!¡± Herman snapped, pping her across the face, ¡°Stay away from me. I won¡¯t being home for a few days¡± ¡°Herman!¡± Gemma watched as Herman stormed out in a rage. ¡°Bitch, its all your fault!¡± Vivien took out her anger on Gemma, beating her mercilessly. 10 20 Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. Gemma screamed in agony, not daring to fight back. In her heart, she screamed for Gwendolyn At any cost, she needed Gwendolyn¡¯s forgiveness! 2/2 Chapter 151 Chapter 151 Chapter 151 In Bayridge Hospital¡¯s inpatient ward, the room was filled with the sterile scent of antiseptics and a tense silence. Gwendolyn sat obediently on the hospital bed, her eyes brimming with tears as she gazed at the elderly man before her ¡°Mr. White,¡± she choked out. ¡°There, there, my dear It¡¯s been tough, hasn¡¯t it?¡± Enoch let out a weary sigh. ¡°I had my reasons for keeping my identity from you Circumstances had forced his hand. If it were up to Enoch, he¡¯d have stayed off the radar, away from certain prying eyes. ¡°I don¡¯t me you. It¡¯s just a lot to take in Gwendolyn murmured, feeling as if she¡¯d been hit by a bolt from the blue. Hearing this, Enoch managed a gentle smile and said, ¡°Give me your hand, let me see.¡± Gwendolyn obediently extended her bandaged hands. Enoch carefully unwound the bandages, revealing her fingers, raw and crusted with blood. Her fingers were still swollen from surgery, like plump little sausages, a frightening sight. Concentrated, Enoch took a fine needle and expertly inserted it into specific points along her hand. On the other side of the room, Valor nudged Howard with his elbow and whispered, ¡°Do you think her hands will heal?¡± Howard nced at him coldly. Valor scolding himself, said, ¡°Of course they Restless, he sought recognition, ¡°I¡¯ve been working my tail off, day and night. I¡¯ve done everything you asked me to. I¡¯m pretty awesome, right?¡± Dark circles shadowed his eyes from sleepless nights. Valor had be quite the talk around the social circles, sshing money around and charming the ladies. ¡°Hmm¡± Howard responded nomittally. Unsatisfied, Valor poked Howard again, ¡°How about your fertility issues? Any improvement?¡± Howard answered without patience, his focus on Gwendolyn. ¡°Come on, talk to me. It¡¯s so boring just waiting here. Imagine how miserable Bainbridge must be feeling right now. It¡¯s got to be like ants crawling in his heart, unbearable pain.¡± Valor could talk for days, but his idle chatter could be insufferable. Howard¡¯s gaze darkened at the mere mention of Bainbridge. ¡°He deserves to suffer¡± said Howard icily. Valor sensing engagement, pressed on, ¡°Howard, you must be nning something big, right? After what happened to Gwendolyn, there¡¯s no way you¡¯d let it go.¡± Despite his impulsiveness, Valor was sharp when it counted. Howard offered him a chilling smile that sent shivers down Valor¡¯s spine. Don¡¯t cross Howard, a man with schemes up his sleeve!T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org. Enoch set down the needle and turned to Valor, ¡°Pour me some water.¡± ¡°Right away!¡± Valor scurried like a helpfulckey, presenting a ss of water with a bow, ¡°Here you go. wise sage.¡± Previously, he had called Gwendolyn a fairy, and now Enoch was his sage. It seemed fitting enough. ¡°You¡¯re running on empty. Less talking, more hydrating.¡± Enoch remarked dryly, clearly annoyed by the chatter. Valor made a face and had indeed been indulging a bit too muchtely. Gwendolyn and Howard exchanged a knowing look, their eyes dancing with amusement. ¡°Mr. White, can my hand be healed?¡± Gwendolyn asked with hope. Enoch reassured her, ¡°When I take a case, there¡¯s always hope of healing. We just need a change of scenery. This ce isn¡¯t ideal for recovery Howard, kindly take care of the discharge papers.¡± ¡°Certainly¡± Howard¡¯s response was prompt. Gwendolyn wondered why they needed to leave the hospital but kept her questions to herself. It wasn¡¯t until they finished the discharge process and stepped out into the crisp hospital air that she had a sudden realization, night on the spot. Chapter 152 Chapter 152 Chapter 152 Outside, a sea of people had gathered, a mix of men and women, many with lines of experience etched into their faces. Middle¨Caged fans showed an enthusiasm that outshone even the wildest of young star chasers ¡°Enoch with a heart of gold is unparalleled in this nation!¡± ¡°Mr. White, I am in your debtr¡± ¡°Mr. White, you saved my mother Their voices rose in a chorus, choked with emotion, their joy palpable and pure. The realization of the true magnificence of being a doctor sent tremors through Gwendolyn¡¯s heart. How fortunate she was to have been mentored since childhood by such an esteemed doctor Secunty held the crowd at bay while Cliff escorted them through the throng ¡°Wait!¡± A frail and hoarse voice called out. At the end of the hospitalidor, Warren, d in a hospital gown, was wheeled out. His wheelchair came to a stop at the entrance. Beside him stood three members of the Chadwick family, expressions grim. Bainbridge in particr red at Howard¡¯s legs, his eyes bloodshot with rage. How had the car ident not imed him? ¡°Howard, wait for me!¡± Wamen¡¯s voice was strained but sincere. His chronic cold had left him gaunt and hollow¨Cchecked. Howard had no intention of acknowledging him. Jarvis stepped forward, his voice respectful. ¡°Is this Mr. White? The Chadwick family is ready to pay handsomely for your services to save my father.¡± Warren had dered that if Enoch would agree to treat him, 30% of the family shares would be transferred to Howard on the spot Jarvis, swallowing his pride, bowed his head. Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. Enoch surveyed the Chadwick family. He was aware of the circumstances that had driven Howard to the countryside and of the day the family had disowned him, a day marred by violence against both Howard and Gwendolyn. ¡°I haven¡¯t practiced in years, and I do not intend to start now,¡± Enoch said sternly. ¡°But Gwendolyn has inherited my skills. She can do it.¡± He was deliberately offering Gwendolyn a chance to settle scores. Bainbridge grew even more ashen. ¡°Then¡­ we are in your debt, Gwendolyn, Warren sighed. ¡°Please help me.¡± Gwendolyn opened her mouth to speak but instead turned to look at Howard. A cold fire lit Howard¡¯s eyes as he smirked. ¡°Warren, do you recall your words? What price were you willing to pay for a cure to your ailment?¡± Warren clenched his fists, closing his eyes in resignation. ¡°A generous reward and my eternal gratitude.¡± ¡°And what else?¡± ¡°Do you want them to kneel?¡± Warren asked Howard spoke softly yet with an edge. ¡°Those were your words. They should do everything for the sake of your health.¡± ¡°We were once family!¡± Warren yed the card of sentiment Howard¡¯s heart had chilled to ice. ¡°The moment you signed the papers of disownment, that ended,¡± Howard spat with . ¡°But in memory of old ties, let Bainbridge do the honors. Kneel for thirty minutes and we will consider it¡± Gwendolyn stood by his side, her silence an assent She had endured enough and harbored a pent¨Cup fury. ¡°Bainbridge, kneel and beseech Warrenmanded, steel in his voice. 10:21 Chapter 152 ¡°Grandpa!¡± snarled Bainbridge, his expression twisted with loathing. Warren expected him to kneel to a country doctor and Howard?! Jarvis gripped Bainbridge¡¯s hand, his anger barely contained. The shares!¡± Sometimes, small sacrifices must be made for the greater strategy. Bainbridge was twisted in unger, his mrs grinding audibly. Chapter 153 Chapter 153 10:21 Chapter 153 ¡°Bainbridge!¡± Jarvis urged him again, his voiceden with the weight of ambition, ¡°Think of the shares!¡± Securing that 30% stake was pammount. Without it, what was dignity but an empty word? Bainbridge¡¯s eyes zed with a feral red. His fists clenched tightly, veins on his hands standing out like cords. His knees bent, and he knelt to the ground Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. All his life¡¯s scheming and pride turned to ashes in that singr act of submission. He had been bested by Howard Humiliation spread like a stain. Bainbridge bit has lower lip so hard it bled, his mind a whirlwind of dark, venomous curses. Gwendolyn watched, her face void of pity. He was the architect of that car crash years ago, the one that had almost imed Howard¡¯s life. Since then, Bainbridge had humiliated Howard, plotted against him, even tried to poison him. Such a man was beyond redemption! ¡°Isn¡¯t that enough?¡± Bainbridge¡¯s voice was hoarse, the taste of blood thick in his throat. 12 2 2 8 3 3 3 25 81 2 2 2 5 6 2 Farrah, tears streaming down her face, helped him up. ¡°How can you torment my son like this? Howard, you heartless beast! Even when saving your grandfather, you¡¯re scheming!¡± Gwendolyn pursed her lips, stepping in front of Howard, ¡°If he were heartless, he would have had you thrown in jail by now she retorted, her voice tight, her gaze indifferent. Bainbridge locked eyes with her, his voice brooding, ¡°Please, Gwendolyn, heal my grandfather!¡± That 30% stake was his life¡¯s anchor. But Gwendolyn was not inclined to grant his wish. ¡°I only agreed to be asked for help with kneeling, not to necessarily say yes afterward.¡± She felt it was not enough. ¡°You¡¯re going back on your word!¡± Farrah used, pointing a shaking finger at her. Jarvis, with a face like thunder, stepped in front of his wife, looking at Gwendolyn, ¡°What more do you want? Let¡¯s be reasonable¡± Gwendolyn was cool and collected. ¡°I do have one condition, but it¡¯s not with you I wish to speak, but rather.¡± Her eyes shifted to Warren, ¡°With you, sir, When my hand has healed, I¡¯lle to discuss my terms. Hopefully, you¡¯ll still have something I want by then.¡± Compassion was in a healer¡¯s nature, but she was no saint She knew the score, every ount settled in its right ¡°Mr. Chadwick and Mr. White, let¡¯s go home.¡± ¡°Indeed.¡± Appreciation glimmered in Howard¡¯s eyes. He had thought her the softest and kindest soul, but she proved to be a woman of vivid contrasts, with clear lines drawn between love and hate. They boarded the car, the Rolls¨CRoyce swiftly departing the scene. The Chadwick family was left behind, exchanging looks of shock and disbelief. Warren was provoked by Gwendolyn¡¯s words, his mind racing with what she might want All he had left was that 30% stake. ??? ? ?? ? ?? * ? ?? ??? ??? ?? ¡°Grandpa, don¡¯t let that country doctor pull the wool over your eyes. She¡¯s just bitter and doesn¡¯t want to help you get better! If Enoch¡¯s not an option, Ss isn¡¯t a bad fallback¡± Bainbridge was aze with fury, already plotting Gwendolyn¡¯s downfall. Warren was ashen as hemented, ¡°Ss made it clear years ago that the central city is the boundary. He and Enoch keep to their own turfs Ss had strange rules for treating patients, rejecting any from south of the central city, no matter if they were on death¡¯s door he showed no mercy They could only depend on Enoch ar Gwendolyn ¡°Farrah, wheel me back to my room,¡± Warrenmanded in his weak voice. 10:21 Chapter 155 Reluctantly, Farmh pushed him away. Watching them go, Bainbridge spat bitterly, ¡°I can¡¯t stand to see that little country doctor getting cocky!¡± Jarvis, trying to calm him, said, ¡°The priority is to deal with your grandfather. It seems he¡¯s not willing to part with the shares, so there¡¯s only one way left kill him to end his pain.¡± Chapter 154 Chapter 154 Chapter 154 By the time Warren was gone, the shares would naturally fall into their hands. Bainbridge caught on and looked at his father, his eyes wide with shock, ¡°Dad, that¡¯s your father we¡¯re talking about!¡± ¡°Bainbridge, when you¡¯re ying for high stakes, you don¡¯t get squeamish. You wanna wait around for him to hand everything over to Howard? What do you think Gwendolyn meant with herst words? And if she asks for the shares, do you think Warren would give them to her He would! Bainbridge was all too certain of it, because Warren would trade everything he had for a shot at good health. ¡°Dad, Waldo left behind some of that special powder. Let¡¯s sweet¨Ctalk Warren Into leaving the hospital, and then¡­ It was the quickest way. In the end. Bainbridges ambition and desire got the better of him. For a 30% stake, he was willing to cross any line. Jarvis patted his shoulder, contented. ¡°d you see it my way¡± Their phones buzzed with a notification from thepany system as they spoke: Shareholders¡® meeting tomorrow. Bainbridge and Jarvis exchanged a look, each seeing the gravity in the other¡¯s eyes. ¡°As for the shareholders¡® meeting. Howard is definitelying prepared.¡± Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. A storm was brewing Night had fallen. A car r rolled gently up to the Chadwick family¡¯s cozy cottage. Roselind and Jeannie stood at the entrance, craning their necks in anticipation. At the sight of the car approaching, they scurried to greet it ¡°Take it easy. I¡¯ve got you, Jeannie said as she tenderly supported an injured Gwendolyn. ¡°Mr. White, let me take that for you. The guest room is all set up, fresh sheets and bedding sunned and ready¡± Roselind said eagerly, trembling with excitement. d well! This was Enoch, alive and Enoch nodded. ¡°Mr. White looks tired. Maybe we should show him to his room to rest, Gwendolyn suggested, noticing the weariness in his eyes. ¡°Of course! Marina, quick! Bring the prepared meal up to Enoch¡¯s room,¡± Roselind called out. She led Enoch to the guest room Jeannie hovered around Gwendolyn like a bothersome fly. While Howard was left unattended. ¡°Gwendolyn, are you thirsty? I get you some water¡± ¡°Gwendolyn, are you hungry?¡± ¡°Gwendolyn, are you tired?¡± She treated Gwendolyn like royalty. Eventually. Howard had to pull her away. ¡°Gwendolyn is going to rest¡± ¡°Oh, then I¡¯ll make the bed for her, she always found a way to curry favor Howard gave her a t look. ¡°Could you give us some space, please?¡± Jeannie cast a knowing nce at them. ¡°Got it! Carry on!¡± She thought to herself, ¡°Now that my brother is healed, it seems like he¡¯s got other things on his mind.¡± Howard took Gwendolyn back to the master bedroom. She hesitated at the edge of the bed. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I have my own room.¡± ¡°Gwendolyn, with the house full, it¡¯s best we don¡¯t sleep separately¡± Only then did Gwendolyn understand, chiding herself for jumping to conclusions. Howard nced at her and offered, ¡°Shower first, then something to eat?¡± ¡°Sounds good,¡± she agreed. ¡°I¡¯ll run the bath¡± Howard said, tuming toward the bathroom, where the sound of running water soon filled the air. Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks bumed with a blush. Outside, the sky deepened from dark to pitch, and the room was bathed in the soft glow of wallmps, as if submerged in a golden dream. Suddenly. Her phone in her bag began to vibrate frantically. An unfamiliar international number. Gwendolyn didn¡¯t pick up The caller rang again. After a moment of thought, Gwendolyn answered the call. 10.21 Chapter 155 Chapter 155 Chapter 155 Chapter 155 ¡°Hello? Hi there, I¡¯m Gwendolyn. May I ask who¡¯s speaking?¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s voice was soft, her words floating out tentatively There was a pause on the other end, a silence stretching out. ¡°Hello?¡± Gwendolyn furrowed her brow, wondering if she had dialed the wrong number. Just then, from the steam¨Cfilled bathroom, Howard called out, ¡°Gwendolyn, time for your bath.¡± ¡°Coming!¡± she shouted back The breathing on the other end of the line grew erratic, and the caller hung up abruptly. How odd! Gwendolyn didn¡¯t dwell on it, cing her phone on the nightstand before heading towards the bathroom. Inside the bathroom, steam swirled around her. Howard¡¯s suit jackety tossed aside on the vanity, his shirt sleeves rolled up to reveal the defined muscles of his forearms. His usually indifferent eyes softened as he spoke, ¡°The doctor said the cuts aren¡¯t serious. Just keep your hands dry, and you¡¯ll be fine.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Gwendolyn stood by, waiting for him to leave, but he showed no signs of moving. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, aren¡¯t you leaving?¡± ¡°Can you manage a bath with those hands?¡± Howard¡¯s gaze was teasing as itnded on her hands, wrapped up like little puffs of dough, ¡°Well¡­¡± Gwendolyn was at a loss for words ¡°Til help you¡± There was a straightforwardness in his offer, his fingers reaching behind her, pinching the zipper of her dress. ¡°Mr. Chadwick.¡­.¡± ¡°Gwendolyn, however you felt about me once, I feel the same about you now.¡± His eyes were like the deep sea, waves pulling her in. Her body stiffened, eyes es shut tight. She let him proceed. The dress slipped off and was tossed aside. Next came the undergarments. She sat in the bathtub like a marite, grateful for the bubbles that shielded her from his g gaze. Otherwise, Gwendolyn swore she¡¯d dig a hole and bury herself in it Warm hands rested on her shoulders, his rough fingerprints grazing her skin. The bathroom was filled with the rich scent of aromatic oils, blending g with the steam. And he was the epitome of cool restraint. Gwendolyn spun her head, her heartstrings tugged. ¡°What¡¯s on Dr. Quigley¡¯s mind?¡± He always called her by her professional title when he was up to mischief. A shiver ran through her at the sound of her name. ¡°Nothing¡± His fingers trailed droplets of water down her neck as he spokenguidly. ¡°Tomorrow, I¡¯ll take you to im what¡¯s ours. How about that?¡± ¡°How so?¡± Gwendolyn yed along. ¡°The shareholders¡® meeting¡± ¡°Alright¡± Her voice was soft, her eyes brimming with unspoken emotions. 10:21 Howard swallowed hard, pulling away with effort. ¡°Don¡¯t soak too long. Stand up, let me rinse you off, his voice was husky Gwendolyn braced herself and stood The showerhead rained down on her each drop sending shivers along her skin. His hands moved over her following the water¡¯s trail, washing away the foam Gwendolyn dared not think about how she must look to him. She was using up all the courage she had Finally, a bathrobe was draped over her. Only then did Gwendolyn allow herself open her eyes. The bathroom was filled with a misty warmth, blurring her vision. But his dark, intense eyes were unmistakable. ¡°Mr. Chadwick¡­¡± Her voice came out soft almost coquettish A blush crept over Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks. Howard leaned down, slowly closing the distance. Gwendolyn didn¡¯t pull away. Instead, she naturally closed her eyes, consenting to his advance. Soon, she was enveloped in his familiar scent, his breath quickening next to her ear, along with the steady rhythm of his heart. She couldn¡¯t help but stiffen, tilting her head back to meet his.Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. Chapter 156 Chapter 156 Chapter 156 In the bathroom, the warm amber light cast a suggestive hue over everything The mingling scents of Howard¡¯s cool cologne and the steamy air created an intoxicating moma Gwendolyn felt a primal urge stir within her intoxicating her senses. She couldn¡¯t help but draw closet, and closer still to him. With a firm grin, his powerful as cradled her lower back, lifting her onto the sink counter Sitting beneath his suit jacket, she caught. sight of his eyes, now dark with desire, and felt profoundly drawn to them The flickening lights danced as desire mared to be set free. Careful to avoid her injuries, Gwendolyn¡¯s hands found his shoulders, her neck arching back. ¡°Mr Chadwick. Her voice was a desperate whisper. Howard held her with restraint, his head nestled against her neck, breathing heavily. ¡°Alnght. Once you¡¯re healed His voice was a husky mess. What did he mean by that? Once she was healed, what did he intend to do? Do you prefer silk or cotton sheets?¡± he asked, changing the subject. His simple question set her aze like a me. Tears welled in theers of her eyes as she mumured, ¡°Cotton¡± He responded with a gentle nod, his fingers softly tracing her back. ¡°Gwendolyn, I was scared that day¡± Howard¡¯s voice was raw, ¡°When I got through on the phone, hearing Waldo attack you¡­¡± His hand tightened on her waist as if to affirm she was truly there. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I¡¯m okay,¡± she cooed, her voice thick with sweetness. Howard slowly created distance between them, leveling his gaze with hers. ¡°Gwendolyn, now that your identity is exposed, many wille seeking your healing. If you don¡¯t want to see them, just refuse. Fil handle the rest,¡± he said eamestly She nodded vigorously, ¡°Yes!¡± Her nose tingled, her eyes stung, and her heart was engulfed in a bittersweet floral aroma, Mr. Chadwick, how wonderful! Her cheeks flushed pink, her eyes shimmering like ripples on ake in spring. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, my wound¡­ It hurts a bit.¡± After speaking, she leaned in and mimicked his earlier gesture, nting a kiss at the corner of his mouth. It was both innocent and impassioned, utterly unfair. ¡°Gwendolyn.¡± He called her name, a raw edge of control in his voice. Her eyes were clear as she looked at him, ¡°You¡¯re my painkiller. We don¡¯t have to wait¡­ until the wound heals: Her words sparked another fierce ze Sweeping her up, Howard carned her out of the bathroom. Gwendolyn felt dizzy as she found herself on a plush bed, with him towering over her. That was when she began to feel a twinge of fear. Looking down at her, Howard spoke with restraint, ¡°Gwendolyn, rl give you just one chance to regret this.¡± Then he pulled a silkforter over her, saying. ¡°Have a good rest.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯srge eyes gazed up at him, her lips caught between her teeth. ¡°Don¡¯t look at me like that,¡± he said in a deep voice, his face pale and the reddish birthmark on his neck glowing. ¡°Next time, I won¡¯t hold back. Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. He stood and walked back into the bathroom, and soon the sound of the shower filled the space, audible even through the closed door Gwendolyn hid under the covers, her face burning red. 10:21 1 As sleep crept upon her, she closed her eyes slowly sinking into dreams. When Howard emerged from the bathroom, cool andposed, he found her curled up sweetly under the covers, asleep He was about to do something when a knock on the door sounded Chapter 157 Chapter 157 10.21 Chapter 157 Outside the room, Jameson called out, ¡°Howard, you awake? I need to talk to you? Howard opened the door and saw him standing there. ¡°Gwendolyn¡¯s asleep. Let¡¯s talk outside,¡± he said, closing the door gently behind him. Jameson looked pale and asked hesitantly, ¡°How¡¯s her injury?¡± ¡°Just spit it out,¡± Howard said, his expression detached and his voice low. ¡°Look, Howard, Jameson began, his voice heavy with concern, ¡°Tve been thinking about your grandfather¡­¡± ¡°He¡¯s not my grandfather anymore.¡± Howard cut in, seeing through it all. ¡°I know you¡¯ve been visiting the hospital a lot. If you want to honor your duties, that¡¯s your business.¡± Jameson rubbed his hands together nervously. ¡°Warren is old and in pain. He¡¯s been discharged tonight, and Jarvis only cares about his shares.¡± Cleaning his tears, Jameson continued, ¡°Howard, he is¡­ after all, my father. The harsh treatment we received was partly because my birth led to my mother¡¯s death in childbirth. If you have to me someone, me me.¡± Jameson was good natured and kind¨Chearted but foolishly dutiful. ¡°So now you¡¯re nning to ask Gwendolyn to heal him? She¡¯s got a soft heart. Don¡¯t exploit her kindness.¡± Jarvis could potentially ask for her help, but she had every right to refuse them outright. But if Jameson asked, she would be tom. ¡°Kid, why so hot¨Ctempered?¡± Jameson sighed. ¡°I won¡¯t stop you from fulfilling your filial duties, but leave Gwendolyn out of it¡± ¡°Howard! Warren knows he was wrong and really wants to apologize to you in person. I know you¡¯ve got a loyal heart. If you were truly heartless, you wouldn¡¯t remember the Hamilton family¡¯s kindness from ten years ago, and the car ident¡­ ¡°Dad!¡± Howard interrupted him, ¡°It¡¯ste. I have Cliff drive you home.¡± All rights ? N?velDrama.Org. Jameson looked at Howard¡¯s resolute face, filled with disappointment. Pleading was futile. His gaze flickered towards Gwendolyn¡¯s closed door. Howard was right. She was too kind¨Chearted Taking a deep breath, Jameson said, ¡°Til head back then.¡± That night, the inte was abuzz Those who had insulted Gwendolyn were mostly deleting their previousments, leaving apologies in their wake. Many of her patients came forward to praise her kindness. Ferdinand, the deputy chairman of the Health Association was suspended, and the association¡¯s notice was taken down. Bill¡¯s crimes were exposed, and his family wasmbasted. Even Gemma was outed for abandoning Gwendolyn and marrying into wealth. Her interview clip was edited and shared repeatedly. drawing . ¡°To abandon such a talented daughter, Gemma must be filled with regret.¡± ¡°That¡¯s the disciple of a renowned healer! I heard Gemma has been seeking all sorts of treatments, trying to bear a son for the tycoon.¡± The topic continued to trend heavily. The next morning, Enoch had finished Gwendolyn¡¯s acupuncture, and Marina had prepared a hearty breakfast After breakfast, Enoch told the couple, ¡°Im going out to meet an old friend today and won¡¯t be back for a while.¡± Howard said nonchntly, ¡°TII have Cliff apany you, then,¡± ¡°No need, Enoch waved off the offer. Howard didn¡¯t insist, only reminding him to stay safe. Many were now seeking out Enoch for his reputation. Overnight, their small vi¡¯s front door was piled with expensive gifts. It took Marina¡¯s strict orders to the security not to let anyone in to keep the situation under control. 1/1 Chapter 158 Chapter 158 10-21 Chapter 158 The security room was overflowing with gifts, a testament to the overzealous generosity of the townsfolk ¡°You call me if you need anything.¡± Gwendolyn murmured, her voice as soft as the morning breeze ¡°know Bayridge City like the back of my hand. I won¡¯t get lost.¡± Enoch found her fussing unnecessary Grabbing his things, he headed out the door. Howard watched her, a yful smile tugging at the corners of his mouth as he lightly grazed her nose with his fingertip and teased, ¡°My little busybody¡± Her cheeks flushed. ¡°I am not,¡± Gwendolyn protested ¡°Would you like to be? Howard¡¯s gaze was deep and meaningful as he looked at her. Her lips pressed together, a shy warmth blooming within her Marina, who had been observing their tender exchange, covered her mouth to stifle a giggle. ¡°Enjoy your breakfast at leisure. Il take out the trash,¡® she said, lifting two bags of garbage before stepping outside, only to return momentster with a startled cry. ¡°Good heavens, that gave me a fright!¡± Discarding the garbage, Marina hurried back inside. ¡°What happened, Marina?¡± Gwendolyn asked, frowning slightly ¡°Mr. Mr. White is blocked in his path. Your mother¡¯s here.¡± Marina blurted out. At the mention of her mother, Gwendolyn rose swiftly and walked out, Howard close behind her. Outside the vi. Gemma, her face bruised and hair disheveled, knelt before Enoch, pleading through her tears, Mr. White, Nicolette and you are old friends. My long absence from Gwendolyn¡¯s life was fraught with difficulties. In these times, a woman with a past like mine has it hard.¡± Her tears were pitiful as she continued, ¡°I bear these bruises from the Sawyer family¡¯s cruelty. Gemma, usually soely, was now even more apparent in its distress. Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. Enoch was icy as he responded, ¡°Your hardships are of no concern to Gwendolyn. Why then do you persist in causing her pain?¡± Gemma clutched her chest, her sobs heart¨Cwrenching. ¡°I realize my mistakes. I swear I will make it up to Gwendolyn.¡± Gwendolyn approached slowly, her voice steady. ¡°You want to make amends because you found out about Mr. White¡¯s identity, don¡¯t you?¡± ¡°No, Gwen! I truly regret my actions!¡± Gwendolyn watched her kneeling, her heart conflicted. Yet to forgive so easily was something she could not do. ¡°Does the Sawyer family treat you poorly? Didn¡¯t you dere Vivien to be your daughter?¡± Gwendolyn aske cily. ¡°They do nothing but berate and beat me,¡± Gemma sobbed. ¡°Herman has taken a mistress.¡± It was a pitiable tale But pity often apanied disdain. ¡°You publicly renounced our rtionship: Gwendolyn stated, her voice firm. ¡°We are no longer family.¡± Her eyes reddened slightly, her gaze filled with unresolved resentment. ¡°Gwen,¡± Enoch called out, ¡°you and Howard go ahead. I¡¯ll handle this.¡± He had made the decision for her. He knew Gwendolyn well enough to understand that neither standing by idly nor offering forgiveness was in her nature ¡°Come inside,¡± he said to Gemma. Her face lit up p with manic relief as she followed him in, not sparing Gwendolyn another nce, which only made Gwendolyn¡¯s heart grow colder. Howard wrapped an arm around her shoulder, his lips pressing a hot kiss to her cheek. ¡°Dr. Quigley, let¡¯s go blow off some steam.¡± Gwendolyn turned slightly, and his kissnded on theer of her lips. ¡°Mr. Chadwick¡­¡± 10:21 ¡°Don¡¯t waste your energy on the undeserving Howard took her by the wrist, opening the car door for her to get ¡°Okay,¡± Gwendolyn nodded, her eyes filled with warmth as she looked at him Back in the cozy living room of the cottage Enoch regarded the disheveled Gemma and said slowly. ¡°I can offer you a wellness remedy, but you must agree to one condition¡± Chapter 159 Chapter 159 Chapter 159 Gemma was obsessed with having a son. ¡°Mr. White, please tell me. Whatever it is. I do my utmost she dered to Enoch with the fiercest conviction. Enoch spoke up. ¡°Once you¡¯ve taken this wellness recipe, never seek out Gwen again. Pretend your band has been severed, as if it¡¯s water under the badge¡± ¡°Agreed.¡± Gemma didn¡¯t hesitate in the slightest Observing her chilly demeanor, Enoch¡¯s dislike for her continued to grow. He scribbled down a recipe on a piece of paper and handed it to her Clutching the recipe, Gemma acted as if she had just obtained the Holy Gmil Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. ¡°Thank you so much!¡± Gemma had been prepared to grovel, but acquiring the coveted recipe was surprisingly easy. With it in her possession, she might finally bear a son for the Sawyer family When Vivien married off, the entire fortune of the Sawyer family would belong to her and her son. ¡°Now go, and remember my words, Enoch said with a chilly, exasperated voice. Fearing he might change his mind, Gemma left at once. Marina, who had witnessed the scene, sighed, ¡°Mr. White, you¡¯re too kind¨Chearted. ¡°He¡¯s Gwendolyn¡¯s mother. Today she¡¯s on her knees, ying the pity card. What if next time she threatens her life? forever be haunted by her antics. Better I y the viin,¡± Enoch exined. Gwendolyn will ¡°You¡¯d think Mrs. Chadwick was found under a gooseberry bush, given how little she and Gwendolyn look alike,¡± Marina remarked, unable to hide her disdain for such heartless behavior. ¡°Possibly Gwendolyn takes after her father,¡± Enoch mused absentmindedly, although he had never met Gwendolyn¡¯s father. At the skyscraper of the Chadwick Group, the shareholders¡® meeting was In Conference Room One, shareholders of all stripes packed the space. Bainbridge and Jarvis sat grim faced at the head of the room. in full swing. The assistant whispered to Bainbridge, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, representatives from Summit Corp have arrived.¡± ¡°Im aware,¡± he responded curtly. As the conference room doors: swung open, Howard and Gwendolyn entered side by side, followed by Larkin, Summit Corp¡¯s Project Manager. Larkin, dressed sharply in a suit and with a confident stride, pulled out the chair at the head of the table for Howard, then ced an extra chair beside it for Gwendolyn. ¡°That¡¯s Warren¡¯s chair. You can¡¯t sit there!¡± Bainbridge stood up, ring. Howard seated himself with a smirk, ¡°The major shareholder is absent. With my 20% stake, shouldn¡¯t I sit here?¡± ¡°Of course, you should!¡± ¡°Mr. Chadwick most certainly should,¡± echoed the smaller shareholders, keenly aware that Bainbridge and Jarviscked real power. The 30% still rested in Warren. At his s 70th birthday, there had been whispers of him favoring Howard for the shares. Even if Bainbridge got hold of the shares, Howard¡¯s status as the founder of Summit Corp was unassable. Howard swept his eyes over them indifferently. ¡°As for you two, you¡¯re hardly worthy of the head table. Larkin, please arrange seats at the back for these two. This is a shareholders¡® meeting, not a charity. What exactly qualifies you two to be here?¡± ¡°Right away¡± Larkin relished the chance to kick them while they were down. He approached the Bainbridge and Jarvis, ¡°Gentlemen, please. Everyone here holds more sway than you In the face of the shareholders, the acting president was less than nothing. ¡°You¡­ Bainbridge was shaking with rage, his forehead bulging with veins. Jarvis grabbed his arm, whispering, ¡°Keep your cool!¡± ¡®Dad! He¡¯s too arrogant!¡± Just think of that 30% staker Jarvisforted him. Once they secured those shares, they would be the ones sitting center stage, and Howard would have to make way, wouldn¡¯t he? Chapter 160 Chapter 160 Chapter 160 Bainbridge stormed to the back of the mom with a face like a brewing storm, yanking a choir out with a screech that made everyone wince. He plopped down with a thud Jarvis, ever theposed one, managed to maintain his poker face. Howard watched the scene with a detached air, his right hand casually beneath the conference table, fingers gently caressing Gwendolyn¡¯s wrist Gwendolyn nced back at him with a shy smile, feeling like a little blossom had unfurled in her chest. ¡°Howard, what in the world are you ying at to call this shareholders¡® meeting?¡± Bainbridge gritted his teeth in anger. Howard had humiliated him by making him kneel yesterday, and now he was starting this farce. It all reeked of foul y! ¡°Just thought it was time for a little shake¨Cup,¡± Howard said nonchntly, ¡°I¡¯ve found you quite the eyesore for some time.¡± He was the picture of cool disdain. ¡°Don¡¯t push me too far!¡± Bainbridge wamed. ¡°Too far?¡± Howard raised his brow. ¡°Oh, we¡¯re just getting started.¡± He turned to Larkin. ¡°Larkin, take the lead, will you?¡± Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. Larkin was all too eager, morphing into Howard¡¯s yes man in a heartbeat. Clearing his throat, Larkin announced, ¡°Today¡¯s meeting is called to discuss a change in the shareholding structure. Shareholders have the right to participate in major decisions and change the management. Mr. Chadwick proposes a motion to dismiss the president and vice¨Cpresident of Chadwick Group.¡± A change at the head of Chadwick Group? Howard was aiming to oust Jarvis and Bainbridge from the boardroom! ¡°What right do you have to fire me? I was appointed by Warren! The major shareholder isn¡¯t even here. What gives you the right to propose such a thing!¡± Bainbridge couldn¡¯t contain his thunderous roar at the threat to his position. ¡°Come on, Howard, we¡¯re family. Why the bloodlust? Jarvis straightened up, his face etching serious lines. Bainbridge blustered, ¡°I¡¯m getting Warren on a video call. He should be in on this meeting.¡± ¡°Of course.¡± Howard remained aloof, his eyes devoid of warmth. Each share was a vote, and Warren only held 30%, far from a controlling interest. Besides, Howard never entered a battle unprepared Bainbridge hastily connected the conference room¡¯s screen to hisptop and dialed Warren. Soon enough, Warren¡¯s wrinkled visage filled the screen, looking palled and frail. Bainbridge, with a ir for the dramatic, ryed the room¡¯s tension to him. Warren, looking at Howard, asked, ¡°is this really necessary, Howard?¡± With a sharp glint in his eyes, Howard replied, ¡°Absolutely.¡± Warren sighed, ¡°Then lets put it to a vote.¡± ¡°Hold on!¡± Larkin, all smiles, interjected, ¡°Before we vote, I have something for the shareholders to see. This has been mybor of love for the past six months.¡± He distributed a hefty stack of documents, thoughtfully sending a digital copy to Warren to ensure clear visibility. Larkin pointedly did not share the documents with Bainbridge and Jarvis. ¡°What¡¯s this?¡± The shareholders were dumbstruck by the contents. ¡°Can this be true? Outrageous!¡± Suddenly, the screen went ck as Warren¡¯s camera shook and the phone crashed to the floor. Warren had fainted upon reading the document, and chaos erupted from the Chadwick Manor, audible even in the conference room ¡°Warren!¡± ¡°What¡¯s happened to him?!¡± 1021 ¡°Call a doctor, quick!¡± Bainbridge and Jarvis locked eyes, both sensing the ominous tum of events What on earth was in that document? Chapter 161 Chapter 161 Chapter 161 ¡°Embezzlement, project diversion, corporate sabotage. Howard eyed Jarvis and Bainbridge with a steely gaze as he said, ¡°Billions at stake. How many years behind bars do you reckon that¡¯s worth?¡± Bainbridge and Jarvis had plotted to set Gwendolyn up to take the fall. But now it seemned they were the ones headed for a stint in jail Bainbridge and Jarvis tumed as pole as ghosts, their pupils shrinking in sheer panic. ¡°It¡¯s all fake, these documents are forgeries! Bainbridge eximed desperately. Howard kept his cool, his lips delivering icy words, ¡°The evidence is irrefutable. You were nning to bleed Chadwick Group dry and start afresh¡± ¡°Larkin, show them the paper trail.¡± ¡°Sure.¡± Larkin cast a pitying nce at Bainbridge and Jarvis before tossing the dossier onto the table before then. Bainbridge snatched it up and as he read, his shoulders slumped in defeat. Every transaction was meticulously recorded with Jarvis¡® signature to seal their fate Jarvis clenched his jaw, a fierce look in his eyes. ¡°I did all of this. It¡¯s got nothing to do with Bainbridge. Every single transaction was signed by me and he didn¡¯t know a thing¡± Jarvis was ready to throw himself under the bus to save his son ¡°Dad¡± Bainbridge¡¯s voice faltered. With sums like these, Jarvis was looking at a decade or more. ¡°One of you needs to take the fall.¡± Howard seemed to have anticipated Jarvis¡® sacrifice, but all for a good-for¨Cnothing chump. ¡°The cops are downstairs, Jarvis. Are you going down yourself, or shall theye up to escort you?¡± Howard lounged in his chair, nonchnt Jarvis felt a stab of pain in his chest as he stood, reining in his age. ¡°I¡¯ll go myself.¡± ¡°Dad!¡± Bainbridge followed him out, ¡°Dad, we can pay back the money, maybe lighten the sentence.¡± Jarvis whispered fiercely, ¡°Don¡¯t let that 30% stake fall into Howard. Otherwise, we will never recover.¡± ¡°Dad, Howard is too vicious!¡± Fear crept tinto Bainbridge, Howard¡¯s moves were cunning and unpredictable. ¡°Remember! The shares!¡± Jarvis didn¡¯t have time for more words as the police took him away. Bainbridge, his face a twisted mask of rage, leaned against the cold wall, a murderous rage consuming The shares! He seared that word into his memory, heading straight for the underground parking and driving back to Chadwick Manor ¡°Mr. Bainbridge. the butler, Zack, hesitated, holding a bowl of medicinal concoction. Bainbridge eyed the bowl, struggling to speak, ¡°Give it to me, I¡¯ll take it to Warren.¡± He needed those shares, and Warren had to die. Zack gave a side nce, and pushed the bowl forward, ¡°Well then, it¡¯s all on you now, Mr. Bainbridge.¡± Bainbridge stared at the dark, thick brew and steeled himself. ¡®Forgive me, Grandpa Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. In the boardroom of Chadwick Group. After the dramatic turn of events, the shareholders unanimously agreed to oust Bainbridge and Jarvis from their positions to appoint Larkin as the new president of Chadwick Group. They had witnessed Howard¡¯s decisive action and were thoroughly convinced. ¡°Well, that concludes today¡¯s meeting. Thank you all for making the time.¡± Larkin rose to his feet, ying the gracious host to perfection. 102 Chapter 161 He politely showed each shareholder to the door before turning back to report to Howard, ¡°Sir, I¡¯ve already called Chadwick Manor to pass on your message. Hmm. Howard responded nomittally. ¡°You better get familiar with Chadwick Group operations now.¡± ¡°Yes, sir.¡± Larkin was dizzy with the sudden good fortune that hadnded in hisp. Sticking by Howard definitely had its perks. He chuckled to himself as he stepped out of the boardroom, carefully closing the door behind him. Chapter 162 Chapter 162 Chapter 162 The conference room was silent, save for Gwendolyn and Howard. Turning her head with a curious gleam in her eye, Gwendolyn inquired, ¡°A message about what?¡± Howard rested his hand on the back of her chair. With a gentle tug, the chall on wheels rolled towards him, bringing them face¨Cto¨Cface Just inches apart To remind him the: there¡¯s a ck sheep in the family¡± At this, Gwendolyn let out a chuckle, asking. ¡°Are you talking about Mr. Bainbridge?¡± Howard¡¯s gaze was intense and prating. ¡°Tonight, I expect there might be fireworks.¡± ¡°Mr. Chadwick, it seems to me that you have your finger on the pulse of everything. You¡¯re always in control, Gwendolyn said, her admiration evident. She often felt a step behind. Howard¡¯s eyes half¨Cclosed as he nced at her, his index finger lightly tapping the spot over her heart ¡°That¡¯s what I can¡¯t predict.¡± Gwendolyn quickly crossed her arms over her chest, ripples of emotion in her eyes. ¡°Hey, no need for tricks now¡± Howard cleared his throat. That was not the only time his hands had ventured there. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, you¡¯re emotionally attached to the Chadwick Group, aren¡¯t you?¡± Gwendolyn asked, looking intently into his eyes. He could have easily crushed the Chadwick Group, but instead, he chose to preserve it. I I Howard softened his noble features slightly, his voice deep. ¡°This seat you¡¯re in is used to be mine. I had nothing but reverence for my grandfather¡­ but his fear of me grew. This ce bears the marks of my journey. In the future, I n to merge the Chadwick Group with Summit Corp, but the Chadwick family. they won¡¯t get toy a finger on it.¡± That was why he had pushed the Chadwick family members out in advance. Gwendolyn looked up to him as he spoke, noticing that even in private, he still referred to Warren as ¡®grandpa. He was a man of deep loyalty. She wanted to help him achieve his dream. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, you¡¯re the most impressive man I¡¯ve ever met¡± Her eyes shone with a sparkling rity, reflecting only his figure, as if he were the sole presence in a crystal¨Cclearke. Standing up. Howard ced his hands on either side of her chair, leaning over her, ¡°Dr. Gwen, just how many men have you met?¡± ¡°Quite a few.¡± Replying, she began to list them: those from her vige, school, and the hospital. ¡°Just look at me, alright?¡± His voice was a whisper, his breath almost touching her own. Gwendolyn found herself lost in the depths of his eyes. Without thinking, she murmured, ¡°Alright¡± Pleased by her response, he pressed his lips gently to hers, murmuring against her skin, ¡°Dear Dr. L for the day¡± Warmth spread through her, a tangible pulse of emotion. Her beautiful eyes brimmed with a watery light. consider this your pain relief The bright sunlight streaming through the floor¨Cto¨Cceiling windows cast a glow on her delicate, pale neck as Howard kissed her lips, her earlobe, her neck. With a slight tum of her head, Gwendolyn could see their entwined shadows on the floor, a silent testament to their intimacy She bit her lip to contain her sounds. He seemed to enjoy kissing her neck particrly and she couldn¡¯t resist leaning into his touch ¡°Mr Chadwick¡­ you¡¯ll leave a mark,¡± she whispered softly. ¡°We¡¯re husband and wife,¡± he countered, not stopping Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. But he did pause to lift her into his arms, cradling the back of her head as he deepened their kiss. ¡°My phone¡­ is ringing,¡± Gwendolyn managed to say, her voice trembling. Lately, there had been so many unknown calls. 11l get it for you.¡± Howard took the cell phone from her pocket, noting an anonymous intemational number sh on the screen. His eyes flickered with a hint of something unreadable before he swiped to answer Yet his lips found their way to Gwendolyn¡¯s earlobe again, kissing her teasingly, intentionally. Chapter 163 Chapter 163 Chapter 163 ¡°Hello?¡± Gwendolyn panted slightly, speaking into the phone, ¡°Who¡¯s this?¡± Howard squinted his eyes, nipping gently at her earlobe, eliciting a startled yelp from her. ¡°Mr. Chadwick!¡± Gwendolyn scolded with a yful annoyance. ¡°You shouldn¡¯t.. The caller on the other end breathed heavily, then abruptly hung up. Howard raised an eyebrow, creating a space between them. ¡°Have you been getting a lot of these callstely?¡± Howard asked thoughtfully Gwendolyn nodded. ¡°Some don¡¯t speak when I answer, others are just looking for medical advice. But with my finger injured like this, I can¡¯t practice at the moment. The hospital has been on my case for a while and Dr. Yates wants me back, even if it¡¯s just to be their poster girl¡± ¡°They all adore you Gwen Howard brushed her hair behind her ear, saying, ¡°111 drive you home, then I need to deal with Jarvis at the station¡± ¡°No need, I can manage on my own.¡± Gwendolyn didn¡¯t want to impose on his time. ¡°I have Cliff drop you off then.¡± ¡°Okay¡± In these uncertain times, Gwendolyn was wary of being on her own. Howard¡¯s gaze fell to her shoulder his fingers yfully tugging at her strap, a chuckle hidden in his voice, ¡°Your strap is showing¡± In the haze of their attraction, self¨Ccontrol was often fleeting. Gwendolyn¡¯s ears tumed a bright red. She bit her lip, adjusting her clothes. ¡®Cliff¡¯s car is right out front¡± 1 know Goodbye, Mr. Chadwick.¡± Swendolyn walked briskly to the door, then turned back. She tiptoed and pecked a kiss on theer of his lips, murmuring, ¡°Consider hat a thank you¡± With that, she dashed off. Howard deepened his gaze with theplexities of desire and restraint lis patience was wearing thin, and she continued to provoke him, unwittingly or not. iwendolyn descended the stairs, her spirits high as she rejumed to the Chadwick family¡¯s cozy vi ameson was in the living room, pacing restlessly. s soon as he spotted her, he quickly rose to his feet and called. ¡°Gwendolyn!¡± wendolyn halted, greeting him politely Could I ask you toe with me, Gwendolyn? It¡¯s urgent, Jameson was anxious, his brow beaded with sweat. Gwendolyn hesitated. There¡¯s no danger. I¡¯m begging you,¡± he interrupted. wendolyn frowned but reluctantly nodded. Jameson and Roselind had always treated her well, almost better than her parents. knew you were a good girl. Let¡¯s go, my car¡¯s outside.¡± meson took her arm and led her out. hey drove off, Gwendolyn looking at the familiar scenery. ¡°Are we heading to the Chadwick Manor?¡± Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. imeson became strained as he hemmed and hawed, ¡°Warren runs into some trouble, and I don¡¯t have anyone else I can trust. It¡¯s not at I want to trouble you, please help me out.¡± wendolyn was calm. She remembered what Howard had told her back at the group office. had mentioned that tonight, there might be a significant development. e looked outside, the setting fun casting a fiery glow across the sky. The night was approaching. ter an hour¡¯s drive, they arrived at the grand Chadwick Manor. 2 10:22 ¡°Gwendolyn, hurry!¡± Jameson was frantic. She followed him, jogging into the house. Zack sighed in relief upon sening them. ¡°You¡¯re finally here. Waren and Mr. Bainbridge are still in the room. Oh, what a mesal¡± He led the way. Gwendolyn noticed the servants in the Chadwick Manor rushing about, their faces etched with panic and fear Even the usually haughty Farrah was nowhere to be seen. Chapter 164 Chapter 164 Chapter 164 She had a sinking feeling that something major had gone down. ¡°Is Warren in there, right?¡± Jameson sighed heavily, knowing Jarvis had been caught, and now Bainbridge had pulled another ona stunts. Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. Misfortune had befallen the family. He felt even serier for Wamen. ¡°He¡¯s inside. But Warren instructed that if Gwendolyn arrives, she is to enter alone¡± the butler, Zack, reminded her Jameson pointed to his nose, I can¡¯t go in? But Gwendolyn¡­ Gwendolyn pressed her lips tightly together as she looked at the door before her and said, ¡°Til go in by myself¡± Her hand rested on the doorknob, gently tuming it. Beyond the wall of bookshelves, the bedroom scene was obscured. This was her second time entering Warren¡¯s chamber. The door closed behind her, Zack ensuring privacy. of his Gwendolyn hesitated for a moment before stepping further inside. There she saw Bainbridge, his face contorted with anger, pinned to the floor by a burly bodyguard. Warreny with his eyes shut on a recliner beside him a bamboo side table with a bowl of some dark and cold concoction that must have been some kind of herbal remedy. ¡°You¡¯vee.¡± Warren¡¯s voice was hoarse and worn as he slightly opened his eyes to look at Gwendolyn, the light in them long extinguished. ¡°Did you specifically ask for me? Gwendolyn nced at the disgraced Bainbridge on the floor, then back to Warren, ¡°I did.¡± Warren seemed more at ease with her. He motioned with his hand, ¡°Trouble you to check what¡¯s been added to this medicine.¡± Gwendolyn approached and carefully lifted the bowl to smell its contents. It was a familiar scent. ¡°Tampered deadly drugs¡­ Direct consumption could lead to poisoning, even death. This was Waldo¡¯s concoction for killing Howard.¡± Gwendolyn was calm in her tone. Wamen inhaled deeply upon hearing this, ¡°Bastard!¡± He hurled a ss from the side table at Bainbridge, the impact swelling his forehead. ¡°Grandfather¡± Bainbridge streamed with tears, ¡°It¡¯s all Howard. He¡¯s relentless and put Jarvis away, and I¡¯m next! I need that 30% share to stand against him.¡± Warren coughed furiously. ¡°Even with the shares, you can¡¯t stand against him!¡± he snapped. ¡°Why! Are you also siding with Howard? Since your 70th birthday, you¡¯ve been nning to give the shares to Howard, haven¡¯t you?¡± Bainbridge screamed, defiantly lifting his head to face Warren with resentment. Warren spoke with a raspy voice, ¡°It¡¯s all my fault I shouldn¡¯t have yed favorites. After the car ident, I cleaned up your mess, not wanting to lose two grandsons at once. But you just got worse. Haven¡¯t I been good enough to your side of the family?¡± ¡°Good? Because we¡¯re easier to control, right? We do whatever you say. Not like Howard who has his own mind!¡± Bainbridge¡¯sugh was bitter, his eyes reddening. Warren waved a dismissive hand, full of disappointment, ¡°I won¡¯t pursue today¡¯s poisoning. Get him out, I don¡¯t want to see him.¡± Who would have thought that at seventy, he would end up so utterly alone? The bodyguard escorted Bainbridge out, leaving only Gwendolyn and Warren in the vast room. ¡°You¡¯ve witnessed quite the spectacle.¡± Warren said, looking at Gwendolyn. Her expression remained calm as she replied, ¡°You didn¡¯t ask me here just to identify poison, did you?¡± Warren spoke softly. ¡°Go open the top drawer of the bedside table.¡± Gwendolyn furrowed her brow slightly as she moved towards iL Pulling open the top drawer, she saw what was inside. Chapter 165 Chapter 165 Chapter 165 It was a signed Share Transfer Agrement Gwendolyn flipped through the document, 30% of the shares were to bepletely transferred to Howard. The signature line already bare Warren¡¯s name. All that remained was for Howard to sign his name in the nk space to make it effective. She pursed her lips and looked up at Women Warren spoke with 3 deep voice, ¡°Back at the hospital entrance, you said when your fingers healed, you¡¯de to negotiate terms with me. After much thought, the best I could offer was this 30% stake.¡± Gwendolyn dropped her gaze, her left hand tightly clutching the agreement. ¡°You guessed right that¡¯s what I want.¡± She was determined to secure this for Howard. She hadn¡¯t expected Warren to see through her so clearly. Warren¡¯s eyes fell on her fingers, praising, ¡°Dr. White¡¯s skills truly lives up to its reputation.¡± Gwendolyn had been badly injured before, both hands wrapped in bandages, but now her left hand was almost fully recovered. ¡°My right hand sufferedpound fractures, but my left was never as badly injured Gwendolyn stated tly. Dr. White had worked to improve cirction and reduce swelling, relieving the pain. Her left hand was still unsteady with a needle, and her right was unable to grip properly. Warren¡¯s chronic condition would have to wait until her right hand was fully healed before she could treat it. I¡¯m pleased you¡¯re willing to agree, consider the agreement an advance on your fee.¡± Gwendolyn tucked the agreement into her bag. She then approached him, ¡°I can take your pulse now and start you on some medications to ease the daily difort.¡± ¡°Excellent!¡± Warren extended his hand, his eyes brimming with moisture. Gwendolyn rested her left hand upon his wrist, her concentration palpable as she took his pulse, her demeanor carrying a hint of Enoch¡¯s resolve. ¡°Could you jot down the prescription?¡± she reminded him. Warren hastily grabbed paper and pen, listening to her list each remedy, recording them meticulously. Once Gwendolyn confirmed he had everything written down, she said, ¡°If there¡¯s nothing else, §±l be on my way.¡± ¡°Wait. Please tell Howard to give me a chance to make amends. I was too hard on him in the past¡­ ¡°You should tell him that yourself.¡± T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org. With those words, Gwendolyn turned and left the room. Zack and Jameson waited anxiously in the hallway for her. ¡°Gwendolyn, how did it go?¡± ¡°It¡¯s fine, just added a bit of poison to the mix¡± Jameson paled. ¡°How could Bainbridge do such a thing! Warren must be so heartbroken, I¡­¡± He hesitated, visibly tom *Then stay here, rll take a cab home¡± Gwendolyn offered considerately. Zack interjected, ¡°No way, I¡¯ll have the driver take you.¡± Even he had switched to be more respectful. Gwendolyn shook her head, politely declining the offer, ¡°Il manage on my own, you¡¯ve got your hands full.¡± With such turmoil at the manor, it would be chaotic for a while. She didn¡¯t wish to add to themotion. ¡°Take care on your way home, Gwendolyn,¡± Jameson said awkwardly. ¡°Thank you for today.¡± ¡°It¡¯s fine, we¡¯re all family here. No need for that talk.¡± replied Gwendolyn. She hade for the sake of Howard. They had been kind to her and she was returning the favor Gwendolyn strolled out of Chadwick Manor, the streetlights casting a dim glow, the night adorned with a sparse constetion of stars As she approached the gate, she saw a car with its hazard lights shing, the window halfway down revealing an exceptionally noble 1/2 1022 and pale face. His eyes, clear under the moonlight, outlined the contours of his hair ¡°Mr. Chadwick.¡± Gwendolyn called out softly, her heart sweetening with the sound. ¡°Get in.¡± ¡°Sure!¡± She opened the passenger door and slid into the seat ¡°Mr. Chadwick, what brings you here?¡± Gwendolyn asked cheerfully, her spirits high. Chapter 166 Chapter 166 Chapter 166 ¡°Got you.¡± He went back home, absorbing Marina¡¯s torrent of words. It didn¡¯t take long to piece together why Jameson had brought her n¡¯t you?* there. With a tilt of her head, Gwendolyn mused, ¡°You ¡°You had a hunch about the Chadwick Manor, didn¡¯t ¡°It was to be expected. Bainbridge can¡¯t keep his cool. He¡¯s like a cornered animal.¡± Howard pressed his foot down on the elerator, steering the car back towards home. Lips pursed, Gwendolyn mulled over her next words, which swirled on the tip of her tongue before she finally spoke up. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I¡¯ve prepared a gift for you.¡± He nced her way, then hit the brakes and pulled over ¡°What kind of gift?¡± He had his suspicions but yed along. From her purse, Gwendolyn drew out a Share Transfer Agreement and handed it to him. With a soft voice and eyes curved into crescents, she said, ¡°As you wish.¡± The signature space on the agreement was nk. All Howard needed to do was sign his name, and 30% of the shares would be his. ¡°That¡¯s quite a generous gift, Howard remarked, his gaze piercing. Did she understand the gravity of her offer? ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I know you aim to merge Summit Corp with the Chadwick Group. These shares are the key to your control over the Chadwick Group and I want to fulfill your ambition.¡± He was meant to reach the pinnacle of the business world. ¡°Gwen, are youpromising yourself?¡± he inquired. Wamen had never treated Gwendolyn kindly, looking down on her background and subjecting her to endless humiliation. Bainbridge had even plotted against her, nearly leading to her death at Waldo. ¡°Not at all.¡± She knew what he meant and shook her head, replying. ¡°I made a transaction, not a favor¡± She traded her shares for his expertise in medicine, It was an equal exchange. Howard extended his hand, softly tousling her hair. ¡°Dr. Gwen, are you here to im credit? If you could make a wish right now, what would it be?¡± He had asked her the same question when she was drunk, a memory she had lost. ¡°I wish for my grandma to live a long and healthy life,¡± she said, her gaze unflinching. It was a tall order, considering Nicolette¡¯s health had severely waned. ¦° ¡°Anything else?¡± Howard pressed. in return to thospital. I n to save up and After a thoughtful pause, Gwendolyn added, ¡°I hope that once my hands fully recover, I can open my clinic someday hopefully¡± Howard dropped his gaze to her wrists, which he enclosed in hisrge hands. ¡°Does your right hand still hurt?¡± ¡°Yes,¡± Gwendolyn replied optimistically, showing him her left hand, ¡°but the left one is almost healed.¡± The left hand bore only the remnants of unhealed scabs, with the swelling gone. The skin was returning to its delicate faimess. Howard leaned down and left a kiss on the ring finger of her left hand. The warmth of his touch caught Gwendolyn off guard, stirringplex emotions within her Suddenly, she wrapped her arms around Howard, her cheek pressing against his neck. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, the day I was kidnapped, I was scared too. At that moment, I was so relieved that you were my emergency contact.¡± She had no one else to trust in Bayridge City, and he was the first person who carpe to her mind. ¡°Dr. Gwen, you always n ahead.¡± His voice deepened with a hint of admiration. She smiled, hugging him tighter, a gentle warmth flowing between them. All rights ? N?velDrama.Org. Elsewhere. Vivien, upon catching wind of the turmoil within the Chadwick family, frantically sought confirmation from Bainbridge. Her calls went straight to voicemail. After scouring through his fair¨Cweather friends, she finally came upon an address. 1/1 Chapter 167 Chapter 167 Chapter 167 At Room 1809, the Sea Breen Sulten in Ravidge City Vivien clenched her smartphone with a frosty expression. Anger smoldered within her as she stood before the hotel mom door Her hand thundered a knock ngainst the door Footsteps approached from inside, pausing briefly at the peephole before the door finally swing ripen. The moment those was a crack, Vivien shoved her way in. Smarki Her palm struck across Fanny¡¯s cheek. ¡°Bitch!¡± Vivien¡¯s makeup was smeared, her fury igniting at the sight of Fanny in her silky spaghetti strap dress, her body marked with the evidence of n wild night. ¡°You two faced snake! Can¡¯t keep your word? Are you that desperate for men that you can¡¯t stay away from Bainbridge?¡± She red at Fanny ¡°Where is Bainbridge?¡± Fanny, the hand on her reddened cheek, spat back coldly. ¡°He¡¯s passed out drunk.¡± Vivien, skeptical pushed past her and stored inside There he was, sprawled on the bed, stark naked and dead to the world with empty wine bottles and spills on the sheets. It was a clear picture of a night spent with Fanny ¡°Bainbridge! Wake up!¡± She shook him roughly.T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org. ¡°Wake up!¡± in a fury, she dashed to the bathroom, returning with a basin of cold water to douse him. Bainbridge groaned and blinked awake. ¡°What the hell!¡± Bloodshot eyes red at Vivien. ¡°Tell me, is it true your dad got busted? Are the rumors about you poisoning your granddad and getting kicked out true?¡± She couldn¡¯t believe she¡¯d chosen such a vile loser! Utterly useless! ¡°Vivien, you¡¯re locking down on me? What gives you the right!¡± Bainbridge staggered to his feet, seizing her cor as he cursed, ¡°It¡¯s all because of you that I¡¯m in this mess! If it weren¡¯t for your stunt with Gwendolyn, the country bumpkin, Howard¡¯s legs wouldn¡¯t have healed! Vivien, you¡¯re a jinx¡± Bainbridge spat venomously Vivien retorted with fury. ¡°It¡¯s because you can¡¯t measure up to Howard! I must have been blind to choose you!¡± if only she hadn¡¯t arranged for Gwendolyn to take her ce/ Hating that line more than any other, Bainbridge flew his hand across her face. ¡°Say it again, I dare you!¡± ¡°I willl¡± Bainbridge had no pity for her Nor did Vivien back down. They tussled furiously until weakened by drink, Bainbridge was pinned to the ground. But Vivien didn¡¯te out on top either. Hair disheveled, she stood, ring at Fanny, who was enjoying the show. ¡°I misjudged you both¡± Betrayal coursed through Vivien. Fanny sneered, ¡°Pity. You could¡¯ve married Howard but you ward but you blew it. If I were you, I¡¯d snatch him back¡± Adding fuel to the fire, she said, ¡°I ain¡¯t the reason for your sad song, it¡¯s Gwendolyn. With or without your say, you would¡¯ve been hitched to Howard, if not for her¡± Vivien felt as if she was under a spell, brainwashed by those words. ¡°Vivien, you gotta get to Gwendolyn!¡± Fanny¡¯s words were like a siren¡¯s call. ¡°Fanny, trash like Bainbridge is perfect for a dumpster like you.¡± Vivien stormed out of the hotel room, feeling more wronged with every step. She drove from the underground car park, crying all the way back to her home, her eyes swollen. Upon seeing Herman sitting in the living room, she could no longer hold back the tears. 10 Chapter 168 Chapter 168 Chapter 168 ¡°Dad! I¡¯m calling off my engagement to Bainbridget¡® she sobbed, tears steaking down her face like raindrops on petals. Herman was stem as he responded, ¡°Tye heard about the Chadwick family drama too. Janvis getting jailed has hit our Sawyer Group hard. I was nning to discuss this with you anyway I¡¯ve looked into the Chadwick Group¡¯s share structure changes Warren handed over 30% of his shares to Howard He now controls a whopping 50% ¡°What Vivien nearly broke her voice What sort of treasure had she missed out on? ¡°Balbridge is worthless now. Once you break it off with him, we¡¯ll find someone else¡± Herman contemted, thinking about selecting a young man from a lesser known family who would be a suitable match. But Vivien had higher ambitions. She wanted Howard! Herman pulled out an invitation and ced it on the coffee table ¡°This is from the Peterson family. It¡¯s Eaton¡¯s birthday bash. Plenty of eligible bachelors will be there. You might get a chance to mingle¡± Vivien eagerly asked. ¡°Will Howard be there?¡± ¡°Of course, he will¡± Herman eyed her with suspicion, ¡°But I¡¯d advise you to not set your sights on Howard. Even I can¡¯t figure him out.¡± Vivien lowered her head, biting her lip hard All she wanted was to snatch back the man that was rightfully hers. ¡°Go to your room and tidy yourself up, look at the state of you. Don¡¯t embarrass me at the party in a couple of days. Herman said, eyeing the bruises on her skin with a frown. ¡°¡®Till find you a suitable match.¡± ¡°Okay¡± agreed Vivien. She needed to clean up, take good care of her skin, and prepare for the day she would make her move on Howard. Vivien walked upstairs After she left. Gemma came out of the kitchen n with a bowl of herbal concoction, a smile still lingering on her face ¡°This is the wellness recipe Enoch gave us,¡± Gemma said, ¡°It¡¯s good for both men and women.¡± ¡°Really?¡± Herman didn¡¯t doubt her words. He was just surprised at the timely benefit. ¡°Yes! If we both get our health in check, it¡¯ll help with conceiving.¡± Gemma, with a selective memory, wrapped her arms around Herman, ¡°Honey, I want to have your baby.¡± Herman flickered his eyes, ¡°Don¡¯t risk being an older mother, I¡¯d be worried sick. Remember what happened to Mrs. Lopez? She nearly bled out¡± Gemma grew sweeter, ¡°Id be so happy to have your child.¡± He peeled her hands off and asked, ¡°What about raising a child, then?¡± Gemma fraze Herman continued, ¡°You¡¯re not getting any younger, and there could be health risks for the baby, not to mention the pain of childbirth. What if I brought a child from outside for you to raise? How about that? ¡°Honey, what are you saying?¡± Gemma trembled her heart. ¡°Gemma, I have a son outside. Just born, not even a month old. I¡¯ve decided to put him in your name.¡± It wasn¡¯t a discussion but was an announcement. Herman knew she wouldply because she was always submissive and couldn¡¯t bear to lose the luxury and prestige of being a part of the Sawyer family. Gemma identally knocked over the bowl of herbal medicine, tears rolling down her cheeks. What was the point of all those years searching for remedies and cures? It was all for nothing! In the end, she was to raise another woman¡¯s child ¡°Gemma, my son can¡¯t be called illegitimate. It doesn¡¯t matter who his mother is. I hope you can understand that.¡± Herman stood up, patted her shoulder, and walked away. His message was clear that if she didn¡¯t agree, she could be reced as his wife. All rights ? N?velDrama.Org. Gemma copsed to her knees, crying, a picture of utter despair. 1/2 10:22 Herman! How could you do this to me?¡± The wellness recipe she had worked so hard to obtain was now useless Chapter 169 Chapter 169 Chapter 169 The Peterson family threw a grand g at the Regal Fenst The Peterson family was well known for sparing no expense. They had rented out all renowned restaurants in Bayridge City for their event. Each guest was provided with a private suite on the second floor for touch ups, freshening up, or even a wardrobe change during the event. They went big with a hundred tables ofvish feasting. Each table setting cost a small fortune, exclusive of the fine wines and spirits that would flow freely picture of celebration. Eaton Peterson and Alberta were dressed to the nines, the very pict They weed wave after wave of quests, with the men flocking around Valor, eager to leverage his connections to get an introduction to Gwendolyn ¡°Mr. Peterson, how¡¯s the stamina? Those rumors must be nothing but hype, right?¡± ¡°You really got better? How long did you take the medicines? What was it?¡± ¡°Shoot me a text, buddy. We¡¯re tight, right? Put in a good word for me with Gwendolyn.¡± Every guy was looking for a lift potent or not. And if they weren¡¯t dealing with impotence, they were just aiming to hit the next level. Valot with a proud nce around the room, dered, ¡°Let¡¯s talk business another day. Tonight we¡¯re here to celebrate my dad¡¯s birthday.¡± With that, he swaggered off towards the entrance to scout for a particr arrival. ¡°Howe Howard isn¡¯t here yet?¡± ¡°You mean Mr. Chadwick Eaton, his face a picture of joviality, pped his son on the back. Valor postured, ¡°Howard and I are mates, no need for formalities.¡± ¡°Listen to this,¡± Eaton feigned a scowl at Alberta. ¡°The boy¡¯s getting ahead of himself!¡± all the Alberta beamed with pride. ¡°He knows talent when he sees it. Back when everyone doubted Howard, Valor stood by him. Now all guests are praising the Peterson family for wisdom and foresight!¡± It was as if her pride could reach the skies. Eatonughed heartily. ¡°Lucky fools, both of you!¡± His ventures were sparing, especially the recent coborations with Howard. The Peterson family was riding high. ¡°Look at you,¡± Alberta teased, catching sight of two cars pulling up at the entrance, she nudged Eaton, ¡°The Sawyer family and the Chadwick family have arrived together¡± What a small world and awkward encounters! ¡°The Sawyer family actually showed up,¡± Alberta frowned. The invitation had been a mere formality If Herman had any pride, he wouldn¡¯t havee. ¡°Guests are guests, Eaton said, lifting theers of his mouth in greeting as he stepped forward. At the entrance of Regal Feast. A Rolls¨CRoyce and a Porsche Cayenne pulled up nose to nose Vivien was dressed to kill in ace dress, with a sheerce back and shoulders and a flouncy hem that revealed her long and pale legs. Her makeup was sultry and refined. She was every bit the seductress. Herman stood by her side in his sharp suit. Herman and Vivien attended, with Gemma noticeably absent. On the other side stood Howard and Gwendolyn, he in his dapper suit and she in a modest and pale pink gown with a tasteful slit. They were the picture of understated elegance. Vivien lit up her eyes with infatuation at the sight of Howard, while resentment boiled within her at the This country girl had stolen her c¨¦. The woman standing by Howard should have been her! at the sight of Gwendolyn. Chapter 169 The Peterson family threw a granul g at the Regal Feast The Peterson family was well known for sparing no expense. They had rented out all renowned restaurants in Bayridge City for their event. Each guest was ponded with a private sulle on the second floor for touch ups, freshening up, or even a wardmbe change during The event They went a with a hundred tables ofvish feasting Each table setting cost a small fortune, exclusive of the fine wines and spirits that wald Bow freely Eaton Peterson and Alberta were dressed to the nines, the very picture of celebration. They weed wave after wave of quests, with the men flocking around Valor, enger to leverage his connections to get an introduction to Gwendolyn ¡°Mr Peterson, how¡¯s the stamina? Those rumors must be nothing but hype, right?¡± ¡°You mally get better? How long did you take the medicines? What was it?¡± ¡°Shoot me a text buddy. We¡¯re tight night? Put in a good word for me with Gwendolyn¡± Every guy was looking for a lift potent or not. And if they weren¡¯t dealing with impotence, they were just aiming to hit the next level. Valoc with a proud nce around the room, dered, ¡°Let¡¯s talk business another day. Tonight we¡¯re here to celebrate my dad¡¯s birthday¡± With that, he swaggered off towards the entrance to scout for a particr arrival. ¡°Howe Howard isn¡¯t here yet?¡± ¡°You mean Mr. Chadwick Eaton, his face a picture of joviality, pped his son on the back. Valor postured, ¡°Howard and I are mates, no need for formalities.¡± ¡°Listen to this¡± Eaton feigned a scowl at Alberta, ¡°The boy¡¯s getting ahead of himself!¡± Alberta beamed with pride. ¡°He knows talent when he sees it. Back when everyone doubted Howard, Valor stood by him. Now all the guests are praising the Peterson family for wisdom and foresight!¡± It was as if her pride could reach the skies. Eatonughed heartily. ¡°Lucky fools, both of you!¡± His ventures were soaring, especially the recent coborations with Howard The Peterson family was riding high. Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. ¡°Look at you¡± Alberta teased, catching sight of two cars pulling up at the entrance, she nudged Eaton, ¡°The Sawyer family and the Chadwick family have arrived together¡± What a small world and awkward encounters! ¡°The Sawyer family actually showed up. Alberta frowned. The invitation had been a mere formality. If Herman had any pride, he wouldn¡¯t havee ¡°Guests are guests¡± Eaton said, lifting theers of his mouth in greeting as he stepped forward. At the entrance of Regal Feast. A Rolls¨CRoyce and a Porsche Cayenne pulled up nose to nose. Vivien was dressed to kill in ace dress, with a sheerce back and shoulders and a flouncy hem that revealed her long and pale legs. Her makeup was sultry and refined. She was every bit the seductress. Herman stood by her side in his sharp suit. Herman and Vivien attended, with Gemma noticeably absent. On the other side stood Howard and Gwendolyn, he in his dapper suit and she in a modest and pale pink gown with a tasteful slit. They were the picture of understated elegance. Vivien lit up her eyes with infatuation at the sight of Howard, while resentment boiled within her at the sight of Gwendolyn. This country girl had stolen her c¨¦. The woman standing by Howard should have been herl te¨Cin¨Clife baby is indeed cause for celebration,¡± Howard said with a subdued expression. Chapter 170 Chapter 170 Chapter 170 ¡°Mr. Chadwick, long time no see.¡± Herman strolled up with a slick grin, the epitome of a businessman who knew when topromise. ¡°Mr. Sawyer, you¡¯re looking quite chipper, a Inte¨Cin¨Clife baby is indeed cause for celebration,¡± Howard said with a subdued expression. The jibe took the wind out of Heman¡¯s sails, his smile fading as he replied, ¡°It¡¯s nothing to write home about¡± Gwendolyn watched curiously. Herman¡¯s unexpected paternity had to mean it wasn¡¯t Gemma¡¯s child. It must be another scandal wrapped in swaddling clothes. She wondered what Gemma was feeling now. After all the trouble to secure that health regimen, Herman had gone and fathered a child with his mistress. ¡°Mr. Chadwick and Mr. Sawyer!¡± Eaton jogged out, breaking the tension. ¡°What an honor to have you both! Please,e this way.¡± Hemman showed his flexibility, letting Howard take the lead. ¡°After you, Mr. Sawyer.¡± Howard politely ushered him forward, his am casually encircling Gwendolyn¡¯s wrist as they walked side by side toward the grand banquet hall.. With Vivien trailing behind, her gaze lingering suggestively on Howard¡¯s retreating figure, determined to make him hers tonight. Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. The group made their entrance into thevishly decorated hall. ¡°Mr. Chadwick!¡± ¡°Such an honor to have you, Mr. Chadwick!¡± ¡°Gwendolyn, we seldom see you at these gatherings. As an apprentice to such a renowned healer, you shoulde out of your shell Surrounded by the elite, both Howard and Gwendolyn became the center of attention. One was a CEO of Summit Corp, the other was a sought¨Cafter apprentice to a reputed healing guru. Unustomed to such treatment, Gwendolyn blushed at the exaggeratedpliments, clearly overwhelmed.) Howard, sensing her difort, drew her closer as if shielding her. ¡°Excuse us, she¡¯s a bit shy, he announced, nearly tucking her under his arm, as the crowd parted like butter under a hot knife. They were seated at the head table, a clear sign of the Peterson family¡¯s favor, while Herman and Vivien found themselves among the other guests. Vivien¡¯s re could have bored holes into Gwendolyn¡¯s back. ¡°Keep it together¡± Herman hissed. ¡°Mind the asion.¡± ¡°L.¡± Vivien huffed in discontent, envying Gwendolyn her good fortune. Herman, ever the schemer, whispered, Tve lined up some suitable matches for you tonight. There are families who are quite interested You could chat and see who catches your eye.¡± He was eager to marry Vivien off, especially after the Chadwick family had so readily agreed to call off the previous engagement Warren had been amenable, but Farrah had been venomous in her objections. As for Bainbridge, he was now a lost cause, drowning his sorrows in drink. ¡°Fine.¡± Vivien feigned agreement while inwardly scoffing. Who at this party could hold a candle to Howard? ¡°Dad, I¡¯m going to freshen up,¡± she cooed, standing up. ¡°Alright.¡± Preupied withworking, Herman didn¡¯t give it much thought. The Sawyer family had taken a hit during the Chadwick Group¡¯s internal strife, and now he had to swallow his pride and schmooze with the very rich man he once disdained Vivien, clutching her clutch, slipped out to the dimly lit garden, the streetlights casting a soft glow. Following the path, she soon spotted a young man in a crisp tuxedo. ¡°It¡¯s you, isn¡¯t it?¡± she approached and asked. ¡°Ms. Sawyer,¡± he greeted her with a respectful nod. Vivien looked him up and down and chuckled oddly to herself. WT Chapter 171 Chapter 171 Chapter 171 ¡°Quite a catch! Scoring a date with that country girl¡± Vivien appraised with a smirk, then she dug into her purse and handed over two small packets of powder 1 heard you used to be quite the gigolo and must¡¯ve taken some effort to sneak in here. Don¡¯t worry, you¡¯ll get your money, but you¡¯re going to have to make a scene,¡± she said with a malicious grin She wanted not only to snag Howard but to utterly ruin Gwendolyn¡¯s reputation. ¡°Count on me. In our line of work, when we¡¯re paid well, we deliver top notch service¡± The waiter slipped the packets into his pocket. I¡¯ve done my homework. The seafood chowder is served individually. Slip the powder Into Howard and Gwendolyn¡¯s bowls Then¡­ identally spill something on their clothes as a distraction.¡± Vivien was worried that Howard would sense something amiss and leave on the spot. She needed to buy time and find the perfect opportunity to strike. ¡°Understood, Ms. Sawyer. The good¨Clooking waiter nodded with practiced ease, suggesting this wasn¡¯t his first rodeo. After finishing her instructions, Vivien sashayed away in her high heels. As the waiter was about to leave, a man suddenly blocked his path. Startled, the waiter stammered, ¡°Mr. Moore.¡± ¡°What¡¯s that you¡¯ve got there?¡± Conrad Moore asked, eyeing the waiter¡¯s hands. ¡°Nothing,¡± the waiter replied, trying to hide the packets behind him.. Conrad curled his lips into a faint smile. ¡°I heard everything.¡± He strode up to the waiter, snatched his hand, and grabbed the hidden packets. ¡°Is this the stuff Vivien asked you to tamper with?¡± ¡°Mr. Moore! Please, have mercy,¡± the waiter begged, aware of the gravity of the situation. ¡°Don¡¯t tell anyone, I beg your Conrad, the notorious yboy of the Moore family, was capable of anything. His reputation in Bayridge City was even more scandalous than the infamous Valor. Holding the packets tightly, Conrad asked in a low voice, ¡°What¡¯s this stuff?¡± ¡°It¡¯s for.. uh, some bedroom fun, the waiter finally let it slip. ¡°Nice,¡± Conrad mused, weighing the packets in his hand. ¡°I can keep a secret, but you¡¯ll have to do as I say? ¡°Mr. Moore, what do you want?¡± Cornered, the waiter had no choice but toply. ¡°Lean in closer.¡± Conrad was cautious when conspiring, wary of eavesdroppers. He whispered his instructions, and the waiter¡¯s face turned pale with fear ¡°No¡­ Mr. 1. Moore! If I do this, I¡¯ll be finished in Bayridge City!¡±All rights ? N?velDrama.Org. ¡°So, are you in or out? If you don¡¯t, I can make sure you¡¯re finished here and now. If you agree, once it¡¯s done, I¡¯ll pay you handsomely. You can leave Bayridge City and livefortably,¡± Conrad¡¯s threat wasced with the promise of reward. ¡°Tll do it now!¡± The waiter, face ashen, clutched the packets and scurried towards the kitchen. Conrad watched the waiter¡¯s hasty retreat, his eyes crinkling with amusement. He was sure the scene would be spectacr At the banquet Vivien settled back into her seat, awaiting the main course. The individual servings of seafood chowder were prepared by Bayridge City¡¯s finest chefs. Rumor had it that the dish took three days to prepare. Once served, its rich aroma was utterly tantalizing. ¡°Mr. Peterson, this is a real delicacy ¡°I¡¯ve heard it¡¯s made by a descendant of the original creator.¡± Chapter 172 Chapter 172 Chapter 172 They were eager to savor the feast before them. Vivien¡¯s gaze had been fixed on Howard and Gwendolyn, watching as they lifted the lids and took their first bites. She then lowered her head and slowly began to taste the dish in front of her. It must be said, the vors of this seafood chowder surpassed any she¡¯d experienced before. A sly and triumphant smile curled theers of her mouth. At the head table, Howard leaned toward Gwendolyn, his voice hushed. ¡°With a dish like this, you start by appreciating the savory broth, then work your way down through theyers, tasting each ingredient.¡± Gwendolyn sparkled her eyes with curiosity. She mimicked Howard, sipping the clear broth before biting into a sulent piece of lobster. ¡°Delicious,¡± she dered. Howard twitched his lips upward. ¡°If you like it, have some more.¡± He even pushed his portion toward Gwendolyn, but she refused it. ¡°One serving each, that¡¯s the rule. I can¡¯t be greedy,¡± she said. Her restraint was admirable. ¡°Hey now!¡± Valor, having observed them for a while, couldn¡¯t resist chiming in. ¡°Coming to my family¡¯s banquet and whispering sweet nothings to each other? Sure, we all know you¡¯re smitten, but don¡¯t blind us with your love!¡± Hisment drew a round of good¨Cnaturedughter from the table. Valor was probably the only one bold enough to tease Howard. Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks flushed a bing shade of pink. Howard merely nced at Valor, a subtle warning in his eyes. Valor promptly mped his mouth shut. Alberta reached over and yfully smacked him. ¡°Don¡¯t mind him, Mr. Chadwick. Valor is spoiled rotten. It¡¯s wonderful that you two are so close. Let¡¯s all toast to Mr. Chadwick for a blissful marriage and a lifetime of happiness,¡± she said, lightening the mood. The guests at the head table stood, raising their sses to Howard, and even Gwendolyn had to lift her ss. ¡°To Mr. Chadwick, may you have children soon!¡± ¡°Two within three years!¡± The toasts grew more outrageous. Howard obliged with three drinks, epting the well¨Cwishes. Gwendolyn sipped three small sses as well, the strong spirits quickly bringing color to her cheeks, and she swayed just a bit. That was when an ident urred. 1/2 15:05 Chapter 172 A server, perhaps too eager, bumped into her, spilling some of the broth onto her dress. ¡°Oh, I¡¯m so sorry!¡± The server was visibly distressed. ¡°It¡¯s okay, maybe I wasn¡¯t standing steady,¡± Gwendolyn said softly. She turned to Howard. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I need to visit the restroom.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Howard pointed towards a room on the second floor. ¡°There¡¯s a namete on the door. You¡¯ll find everything you need there. The Peterson family was always prepared. They should have some spare Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. clothes.¡± ¡°Thank you.¡± At the sight of Gwendolyn¡¯s predicament, Alberta offered warmly, ¡°Why don¡¯t Ie with you, Gwendolyn? I¡¯ve prepared spare dresses for thedies, just in case.¡± ¡°No need, I can find it.¡± Gwendolyn was reluctant to trouble Alberta, who was also a host for the evening. With many guests at the table waiting to toast, her absence would be impolite. ¡°Alright then, if you need anything, just call the service desk from the room¡¯s phone. They¡¯ll provide whatever you need.¡± ¡°Got it.¡± The Peterson family had indeed thought of everything. Gwendolyn rose and made her way to the second floor¡¯s rest area. Vivien, watching the scene, gave a subtle nod to the handsome server, signaling him to follow Gwendolyn. The server hesitated, then with gritted teeth, he followed at a discreet distance behind her. Chapter 173 Chapter 173 Chapter 173 Gwendolyn ascended the staircase, her heels clicking rhythmically against the polished wood until she reached the second floor. The namete on the door caught her eye immediately, its bold letters impossible to miss. With a gentle push, she entered the room. The lounge was decorated with an air of understated elegance, featuring a plush daybed and an adjoining powder room. The dressing table was adorned with unopened cosmetics, Scented candles filled the room with a calming aroma, and the wardrobe was stocked with evening wear for both men and women. While not exactly luxurious couture, the garments were far from shabby, The Peterson family was loaded, that much was clear from their willingness to splurge, Gwendolyn churned her stomach tumultuously, She soughtfort in the daybed, sitting for a brief moment before the wave of nausea hit and she darted into the powder room to throw up. Afterward, she felt considerably better. She then turned her attention to cleaning the stain on her gown, a garment she couldn¡¯t bear to part with since it was a gift from Mr. Chadwick. The design matched the pattern on his cufflinks, a coordinated detail that was both secretive and sweet. She couldn¡¯t help but wonder if he had chosen this dress for her on purpose, Footsteps echoed outside the door. Vivien, standing just beyond the threshold, was eavesdropping. Arrivingte, she hadn¡¯t seen whether that waiter had apanied Gwendolyn inside. ¡°Vivien!¡± A male voice startled her from behind. Vivien jumped, her heart racing, and whirled around to face Conrad, a notoriou: her chest, exasperatedly eximing, ¡°What do you want?¡± Conrad appraised her with an approving click of his tongue. ¡°You¡¯re looking mighty fine, I must say.¡± Indeed, Vivien was a vision of beauty that day. With augh, she replied, ¡°I¡¯ve always been beautiful.¡± She clutched at She had spent three hours perfecting her makeup, determined to seduce Howard. With a little push from a love potion, she was certain he wouldn¡¯t be able to resist her charm. ¡°Come to my room. There¡¯s something I need to discuss with you,¡± Conrad murmured, his eyes heavy with intent. Vivien shot him a disdainful look. ¡°I¡¯m busy!¡± She needed to scheme against Gwendolyn. ¡°If you refuse, you¡¯ll regret it. I saw you in the garden with that waiter¡­¡± Chapter 173 ¡°Shut up!¡± Vivien cut him off, panic edging her voice. ¡°It¡¯s just a little business proposal. Let¡¯s talk in my room. Ten minutes is all I need!¡± Conrad spoke with certainty. After a moment of hesitation, Vivien agreed and followed him down the corridor to a room at the far end. The Moore family, known for their paint business, was considered third¨Ctier at best. Still, they were a decent match for the Sawyer family. But despite Conrad¡¯s decent background, his reputation was sullied. T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org. No heiress in Bayridge City wanted to marry him, especially with rumors of his sexually transmitted disease. Conrad opened the door, ushering Vivien in. With a subtle twist, he locked the door behind them. Vivien, oblivious, watched as he offered her a ss of water with feigned gentility. ¡°Have a drink.¡± ¡°Who in their right mind would drink anything in your room?¡± Vivien crossed her arms and fixed him with a stare. ¡°What did you see in the garden?¡± As she spoke, her mouth felt parched. ¡°Nothing much. Just you handing him two packets of powder,¡± Conrad said casually, ncing at the clock on the wall and deliberately dragging out the conversation. ¡°You¡¯re mistaken!¡± Vivien denied it frantically. ¡°If it¡¯s nothing, why are you so nervous?¡± Conrad slid closer, his hand resting on the small of her back. ¡°What¡¯s got you so spooked? Why don¡¯t you tell me what was in those packets?¡± A chill ran down Vivien¡¯s spine as she shrugged his hand away. ¡°Conrad, what are you actually up to?¡± Chapter 174 Chapter 174 Chapter 174 Chapter 174 Vivien fet queasy her blood railing through her veins as if it wanted to escape her body. know what you want,¡± she said with a shaky voice Angers grazed her chin yfully, ¡°So, Vivien, did you get all mmed up to snatch a man at the party? Can¡¯t Bainbridge satisfy you ad, I don¡¯t have time for your games!¡± She shoved him away forcefully, but as she stood, the room spun and her knees buckled Conrad caught her by the waist, steadying her. Vivien clutched her head and groaned, ¡°What¡­ what have you done to me?¡± Her body felt like it was on fire, a strange yearning for the man before her taking hold. ¡°Vivien, you should be asking yourself what you¡¯ve done! Have you forgotten the effects of the powder already? The drug she got was a high¨Cend aphrodisiac, fast¨Cacting and disorienting. Those with less resolve would easily sumb. Her eyes clouded and thirst wed at her throat. ¡°Don¡¯t touch me!¡± But Conrad was exploring her smooth skin, trailing down her back until he tore at herce, baring her skin. ¡°Stop¡­ Conrad, get off me!¡± She tried to struggle, but Conrad pinned her down on the plush couch. ¡°You don¡¯t want me touching you, but would you rather Howard did? Doubt he¡¯d waste time on you. He¡¯s married,¡± he whispered, his lips grazing her neck, ¡°Such a strong musk, you came here to entice, didn¡¯t you? Vivien, you¡¯ve shot yourself in the foot.¡± Conrad was looking for a free ride. It was her n, he just yed along. She wouldn¡¯t dare make a scene, otherwise Howard would never let her live it down. Vivien was trapped. Conrad¡¯s hands roamed unchecked. Finally, she reached out, pulling him closer. He then tore her stockings beneath her dress. ¡°Howard, I love you,¡± slurred Vivien, ¡°Fuck me!¡± ¡°Take it easy! There¡¯s no rush!¡± Conrad didn¡¯t care which man she was thinking of. He wasn¡¯t about to pass up an opportunity. ¡°Howard, I¡¯m your wife!¡± shouted Vivien. It was almost an obsession, lingering even in her muddled state. Conrad coaxed her intopromising positions, savoring the taste of conquest. He was cunning, capturing the moments on his phone. 1/2 15:05 Chapter 174 The photos showed Vivien desperate, seemingly in ecstasy. With his preparationsplete, he indulged in the night. Screams of pleasure echoed from the room, audible even through the closed door. Passing waitstaff blushed, whispering about the decadent lives of the rich. In the banquet hall, Howard turned icy, his eyes darkened. His palms burned unexpectedly hot, familiar with such schemes but surprised to encounter one at the Peterson family¡¯s gathering. Now, he was worried about Gwendolyn! Howard stood abruptly, striding toward the restrooms. Valor joked, ¡°Can¡¯t go a minute without your wife?¡± T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org. Eaton and Alberta, more attuned, sensed something was amiss in Howard. ¡°Let¡¯s check it out.¡± They rose, following Howard. As the main characters departed, the crowd couldn¡¯t help but watch, curious about the unfolding drama. Chapter 175 Chapter 175 Chapter 175 At the dinner party, amidst the clinking of wine sses and the low hum of conversation, someone casually remarked, ¡°I heard Eaton¡¯s got some fine treats up his sleeve, just for Mr. Chadwick¡¯s eyes. That doesn¡¯t seem fair. I wanna get in on the action too.¡± The suggestion caught on like wildfire. ¡°Count me in!¡± ¡°I wanna see.¡± The braver souls among them began to follow, though none dared to stick too close. Herman, observing themotion with a frown, rose and blended into the crowd. His curiosity was piqued and he too wanted to uncover any ndestine dealings between the Peterson family and the Chadwick family. Led by Howard, the group made their way upstairs. Suddenly, a woman¡¯s moans of pleasure pierced the air! It came from the end of the hallway. The Petersons turned ashen. Howard quickened his pace, his footsteps urgent. As they drew closer, the moans grew louder. ¡°This is Conrad¡¯s lounge,¡± Valor noted, panic setting in as he spotted the namete on the door. Gwendolyn had been missing for quite some time. Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. Conrad was known for his scandalous ways. He didn¡¯t care about status when it came to women as long as he had his fun. ¡°Mrs. Chadwick has been away from her seat for quite a while,¡± murmured voices in the crowd. ¡°Maybe she¡¯s changing her dress.¡± ¡°But a dress change doesn¡¯t take that long, does it?¡± With Howard as the focal point, Gwendolyn was also under scrutiny. Man were aware of her absence, but they hadn¡¯t paid it much mind, given that other heiresses were present ¡°Can¡¯t believe Conrad would be so brazen!¡± They assumed the woman inside might be Gwendolyn. Herman couldn¡¯t help but let out a snicker. ¡°She¡¯s a real country mouse, no manners,¡± he sneered. ¡°Only she could goof up and get her dress dirty when everyone else didn¡¯t.¡°, His words wereden with longstanding resentment, seizing an opportunity to vent. Some echoed his sentiment, while others pretended not to hear. Fearing Howard might fly into a rage, Alberta ventured, ¡°I¡¯ll go check on her.¡± 15.05 Chapter 175 If it truly was Gwendolyn who hade to harm, it was better to shield her from exposing such a disgrace in front of everyone. ¡°No need!¡± Howard, suppressing his anger, kicked the door open with a swift and forceful motion. The door shook and swung open to reveal a disheveled woman in tattered clothing, her hair a wild mess, who ran straight into his arms. Like dodging a gue, Howard swiftly sidestepped, avoiding her touch. The woman fell to the floor, revealing a delicate face beneath her disarrayed locks. ¡°Vivien!¡± ¡°It¡¯s her!¡± ¡°She and Conrad¡­?¡± Herman¡¯s expression froze as he pushed through the crowd to the front, only to find that it was indeed Vivien. ¡°You¡­ shameless bitch!¡± He yanked her to her feet and delivered a stinging p across her face. ¡°Dad! I¡­¡± Vivien¡¯s cries were pitiful, especially with so many onlookers, which only heightened her fear. She knew her reputation was ruined beyond repair. ¡°Vivien.¡± From the doorway, Conrad, now fully dressed, sauntered out with a nonchnt air. ¡°Love is pleasure,¡± he chided, ¡°Choose your words carefully.¡± He was like a cancer, always causing trouble that left youngdies at a loss for words. At his words, Vivien¡¯s sobs grew even more violent. She feared the scandal breaking, especially if anyone found out the powder was hers. Howard would be furious! And she had no clue what Conrad had done with the other packet of powder. She cast furtive nces at Howard, looking for any sign of his displeasure. ¡°I¡­¡± ¡°Vivien! Tell the truth, did he force you?¡± Herman was desperate to salvage what little dignity remained. Mrs. Moore, listening from the crowd, bristled. ¡°Your daughter gets into this mess with my son, and you think it¡¯s all his doing?¡± ¡°Vivien!¡± Herman¡¯s warning was a cold hiss. Vivien cowered behind him, shaking her head as she sobbed, ¡°No, he didn¡¯t force me!¡± She bore the brunt of the misfortune, yet had no choice but to swallow her grievances. Chapter 176 Chapter 176 Chapter 176 ¡°You¡¯ve really dropped the ball! How can you do that?¡± Herman shouted in anger and, proposed the best solution he could think of, ¡°Since you two are smitten with each other, we should sit down and discuss the wedding arrangements!¡± The Moore family was certainly no less distinguished than the Sawyer family! It was just Conrad¡¯s reputation that was rather unsavory! Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Herman had no choice but to resort to this desperate measure. If not, Vivien would never find a suitor! Mrs. Moore, on hearing this, was overjoyed. She¡¯d snagged a wife for Conrad for free from the prestigious Sawyer family, no less! But Conrad was not pleased. He shook his head and said, ¡°Mr. Sawyer, matters of the heart must be mutual. What she and I shared was a fleeting tryst, nothing more. I have no intention of marriage.¡± As if to stoke the mes of Herman, he added with a critical eye, ¡°Her figure¡¯s not bad, I¡¯d give it a nine. But her makeup¡¯s too heavy. Without it, she¡¯s a six at best!¡± He dissected Vivien with humiliating remarks, as if she was beneath him. Finally, Conrad concluded with a dismissive statement, ¡°I slept with her just to see what women Bainbridge fancies. Now that I have, I can say they¡¯re nothing special.¡± There had been a past rivalry between Conrad and Bainbridge. They had both vied for the affections of Fanny. Cunning Fanny had eluded Conrad¡¯s grasp, leaving him with a bitter resentment. In terms of looks and figure, Fanny was leagues beyond Vivien. ¡°You¡­¡± Herman trembled with rage. Vivien, humiliated, left with her face covered, sobbing uncontrobly. ¡°Mr. Sawyer, don¡¯t you darebel me irresponsible. If she¡¯s capable of such reckless behavior, then she¡¯s no angel either.,¡± Conrad said self¨Crighteously. What an audacity! Herman stormed off in a fury, ending the farce. Conrad smacked his lips thoughtfully, considering that Vivien wasn¡¯t all that bad. He had taken plenty of photos as leverage. Keeping her around as a go¨Cto hook¨Cup didn¡¯t seem like a bad idea. The Petersons watched the Moores with displeasure. ¡°Mrs. Moore, this drama has spoiled our Eaton banquet. Please leave, and we¡¯ll return your gift money,¡± Alberta said coldly. ¡°This¡­¡°. Although Mrs. Moore was seething, she dared not offend the Peterson family. She could only drag Conrad away by the ear, scolding as they went, ¡°Why can¡¯t you control yourself? If a girl throws herself at you, can¡¯t you just dodge?¡± ¡°Mom! She insisted on sleeping with me. What could I do?¡±Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org. Chapter 176 His brazen, absurd response left onlookers shaking their heads at the shamelessness of Conrad. ¡°Howard, that was a close one!¡± Valor finally found his voice. He had never seen Howard so thunderously enraged. For a moment, he too had feared that it was Gwendolyn caught in the scandal. As Howard looked down the corridor, his eyes settled on the girl in the pink dress, his lips twitching slightly. He knew as soon as he¡¯d heard the scream upstairs that it wasn¡¯t Gwendolyn, He was all too familiar with her voice but had been too worried to think straight. Yet he feared the unsettling noise might be linked to Gwendolyn¡¯s disappearance, which was why he had let events unfold. ¡°Mr. Chadwick¡­¡± Gwendolyn approached softly, calling out to him. She had watched themotion from the fringes, puzzled why Vivien would engage in such acts with a man at such a grand event. But the affairs of the Sawyer family were none of her concern. Howard caught Gwendolyn¡¯s wrist. His body was feverishly hot. She looked up at him in surprise. ¡°Gwen, let¡¯s go home,¡± he said hoarsely, his breath seemingly scorching the air. Chapter 177 Chapter 177 Chapter 177 ¡°Mr. Chadwick, are you heading out already? We¡¯ve still got apple pie and coffee on the way,¡± Eaton pleaded, trying to convince them to stay a little longer. ¡°No need, Dad,¡± piped up Valor smartly, blocking his path. ¡°They¡¯ve got urgent matters to attend to.¡± Eaton didn¡¯t press the issue, not wanting to pry in front of everyone. He politely said, ¡°Well then, we won¡¯t hold you up any longer. Mr. Chadwick, let me show you out.¡± ¡°No need for that. Valor can drive me.¡± Howard¡¯s deep voice filled the room. It was clear he specifically wanted Valor¡¯spany. ¡°You got it!¡± Valor could hardly contain his excitement, ¡°Excuse us, make way, please!¡± He led the way, escorting the couple out of the bustling diner. Howard strode briskly, with Gwendolyn almost struggling to keep up. She found Howard rather peculiar and his gaze a bit unsettling. It was as if he wanted to devour her. Valor managed to get them outside to their car, snagging the keys from the valet with care and responsibility. He chattered away, ¡°You guys have no clue how much pull I had today, I mean, they were all buttering me up, hoping I¡¯d introduce them to Gwendolyn. By the way, Howard, I gotta ask. Is your fertility issue sorted?¡± Seeing Gwendolyn personally tend to Howard, Valor guessed that things were probably on the up. Howard shot him a frosty nce and said, ¡°You¡¯re a bit too chatty.¡± ¡°Just showing concern,¡± Valor mumbled under his breath, referencing an old adage, ¡°No good deed goes unpunished.¡± ¡°Gwendolyn, you go on ahead to the car,¡± Howard instructed her softly. Without a word, she obliged, slipping back into the car. Valor drew closer and teased, ¡°Hey, you¡¯re sidelining Gwendolyn to save face, huh? It¡¯s no big deal if things aren¡¯t fixed yet. Why all the secrecy?¡± ¡°Valor,¡± Howard was stern and his eyes held a cial warning that made Valor pause, no longer daring to joke. ¡°I want you to take our used dishes to Nathan. He¡¯ll know what to do, Howardmanded seriously, his demeanor dark. Valor sensed trouble but didn¡¯t question it. He just did as he was told. ¡°And then¡­¡± He took a few steps away, then turned back to look at Howard. ¡°You must be fine. You¡¯re too clever for your own good,¡± Valor reassured, then hurried back into the diner. Howard¡¯s gaze lingered for a moment before he settled into the car. Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. ¡°Cliff, drive us back,¡± he ordered once the door was shut. ¡°Right away, Mr. Chadwick.¡± Howard reached forward and lowered the privacy screen between the front and back seats, creating a 15.05 Chapter 177 secluded space, Gwendolyn watched him with concern. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, there¡¯s something off about you.¡± As she spoke, he switched off the lights in the back seat, plunging the interior into darkness. Gwendolyn hitched her breath as she was suddenly enveloped by darkness. Then, she felt a strong force press her into the soft leather seat. His breath was hot against her ear. ¡°Mr. Chadwick?¡± She made a feeble attempt to resist. But Howard said nothing, merely pressing his lips to her neck, his breath warm and moist. Gwendolyn gasped, taken aback by his sudden move. ¡°Gwen,¡± Howard whispered, ¡°Don¡¯t move.¡± Frozen in ce, she could feel the heat radiating from him intensifying. Could it be¡­ Earlier in the evening, something had been off with Vivien. She seemed distressed to be with Conrad, crying yet insisting it was her choice. Was Vivien drugged? Chapter 178 Chapter 178 Chapter 178 Gweedoho stayed put, letting him lean on her. Hs warmth transferred to her body, his intermittent kisses keeping her nerves on edge. She had no idea what to do in this situation, so she left him to his devices. Thankful: Howard¡¯s consciousness was sharp. Aside from kissing, he did nothing more. It was as if pressing against her was his way of seeking rellef. Never had Gwendolyn felt the journey home to be so interminably long. When Cliff parked the car in front of the quaint cottage, Gwendolyn breathed a sigh of relief. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, we¡¯ve arrived!¡± she announced. Howard nted a firm kiss on her lips and finally stood up. His tie was loosened and a few strands of hair on his forehead were disheveled and damp. His eyes were especially intense, fixed on her. Gwendolyn awkwardly turned her head and opened the car door. The night breeze blew in, scattering the ambiguous atmosphere within. Without a word, Howard staggered out of the car, and Gwendolyn noticed his unsteady steps. She wanted to lend a hand but for some reason, she pulled back. Howard slowly entered the living room. Marina was out, probably at her line dancing ss, Gwendolyn guessed. She watched as Howard climbed the stairs, slower than usual. Gwendolyn was certain. He must have eaten the same thing as Vivien! As to why such a coincidence urred, she didn¡¯t rule out Vivien¡¯s scheming. ¡°Mr. Chadwick!¡± Gwendolyn called after him. But his bedroom door closed. ¡°Mr. Chadwick¡­¡± Gwendolyn knocked on the door. ¡°Please let me in.¡± Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. She could take his pulse and see what was truly wrong. If it was serious, they might need to rush to the hospital. ¡°Are you sure you want toe in?¡± his hoarse voice asked from the other side. Even through the door, Gwendolyn could sense the danger. She hesitated, but thinking she couldn¡¯t just leave him be, she said, ¡°I need toe in!¡± As the door opened, Howard grabbed her wrist, spun her around, and pinned her against the door. He leaned in and nted a passionate, wild kiss on her. This was no tentative taste like in the car. It was a fierce onught. The suppressed urge within him burst forth. Gwendolyn¡¯s breath became ragged. 1/2 15:06 Chapter 178 She couldn¡¯t ret, only pleading sutily for meny Themte of Howard¡¯s eyes reddened with passion. His hands gripped her waist as he kissed her, moving towards the grand bad in the room Gwendolyn stumbled, pressed down upon the soft bed under his kisses His kisses took her breath away. Now she was truly frightened. But Howard seemed out of control, quite unlike his usually restrained self. His hands moved over her dress, even attempting to undo her bullons. Gwendolyn was at a loss, She could hear the sound of a drawer being pulled open, the rustle of stic in the quiet room. Gwendolyn knew what he was reaching for. With her nearly healed left hand, she clutched his hand tightly. saying loudly. ¡°Mr. Chadwick! You must be sick!¡± Howard finally snapped back to reality, looking eyes with her and taking a deep breath. Noticing his pause, Gwendolyn briefly exhaled in relief. Fear swam in her eyes. Mr. Chadwick, let me help you,¡± Chapter 179 Chapter 179 Chapter 179 Howard¡¯s voice was a hoarse whisper, ¡°How can you help me?¡± With her body? Gwendolyn could feel his oppressive force as she gently pushed against his chest and said, ¡°Please let go of me first.¡± Howard¡¯s grip on her slender waist was firm like a vise, Terrified she would slip away. ¡°I let go, and then you¡¯ll ran away.¡± Howard said tly, ¡°No, I won¡¯t!¡± Gwendolyn flushed with urgency. ¡°I¡¯m not that kind of person.¡± ¡°Gwendolyn, you know I¡¯ve been drugged, and you know what I need.¡± His gaze was intense, his eyes filled with implications. Pretending ignorance was nearly impossible for her. ¡°I know¡­ I will help you. But please, release my hand first,¡± she managed to say, All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. Howard slowly loosened his hold, as if trusting her word. Gwendolyn finally exhaled in relief, quickly turned away from the bed, and pulled out a medical kit tucked underneath. ¡°We¡¯ll use these to flush out the toxins,¡± she said, holding up a syringe with a decisive air, Howard closed his eyes, as if resigned, and murmured, ¡°Alright.¡± She helped him off with his jacket and began unbuttoning his shirt to find the right spots for the syringes. Such aphrodisiacs could be countered by dispersing them. ¡°How do you feel now, Mr. Chadwick?¡± she asked. Howard slowly opened his eyes, looking at her sideways. ¡°If you didn¡¯t have this medical know¨Chow, how could you have saved me?¡± His look was burning. Gwendolyn nervously swallowed before replying, ¡°I would have taken you to the hospital, I suppose.¡± ¡°Oh, to the hospital then,¡± Howard said, the corners of his mouth turning up slightly. ¡°Quite embarrassing to go there for this sort of thing, isn¡¯t it?¡± ¡°Hospitals protect patient confidentiality,¡± Gwendolyn exined weakly. ¡°But those who snoop around my life show no respect for privacy.¡± Howard was closing in. Gwendolyn darted her gaze. away, falling upon the torn box on the bed. She recognized it, a box brought back from the countryside. She hadn¡¯t expected Mr. Chadwick to still have it. What was he nning earlier? With a dry mouth, Gwendolyn said, ¡°None of what you¡¯re saying is an issue. I have medical skills and I can administer the treatment.¡± 1/2 15:06 Howard, with his shirt open, watched her with an amused look. It was impossible to pry a straightforward answer from her. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, if there¡¯s nothing else, I should return to my room to rest,¡± she said, and then she hurried away. Howard¡¯s gaze was deep as he watched her retreating figure. That night. The Sawyer family was in uproar. Herman pointed a finger at Vivien, cursing furiously, ¡°Have you no shame? What exactly happened tonight? Exin yourself!¡± Herman had never been so embarrassed. How could he ever hold his head high in Bayridge City after this? One didn¡¯t need a crystal ball to predict the gossip that would swirl around their family. Gemma sat aside, face cold as she soothed that illegitimate child in her arms, her lips curled in mockery. She relished seeing Vivien and Herman get theireuppance. This was karma. Vivien¡¯s crying grew more intense as she stammered, ¡°I bought that drug to slip it into Howard and Gwendolyn¡¯s dish at the party. I wanted to trap Howard in apromising situation in front of everyone and tarnish Gwendolyn¡¯s reputation! But I never expected Conrad to find out. He must have used some trick to dose me instead,¡± Chapter 180 Chapter 180 Chapter 180 She covered her face, her sobs heart¨Cwrenching. ¡°I didn¡¯t want this! Dad, please help me, tell me what to do!¡± Her life was in shambles, all thanks to Gwendolyn. Herman clenched his jaw in suppressed fury, his face an ashen shade of anger. ¡°Didn¡¯t I warn you not to mess with Howard? He¡¯s out of our league.¡± ¡°But it¡¯s not fair! He was supposed to be mine, and Gwendolyn took everything from me!* Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org. Vivien still felt like Gwendolyn owed her. With a swift backhand, Herman snapped, ¡°Get a grip, will you?¡± Vivien was sent sprawling to the floor. Shey there, sobbing uncontrobly. ¡°You¡­¡± Herman vented before continuing, ¡°The best solution now is for you to marry Conrad. It¡¯ll be an alliance between our families.** He still hoped to salvage some of the damage. ¡°No! I won¡¯t marry him!¡± ¡°Can¡¯t you see, Vivien? It¡¯s not about what you want anymore, it¡¯s whether Conrad will even have you!¡± The mere thought of Conrad publicly rejecting her irritated Herman. Imagine that! The womanizer actually being choosy! Herman steadied himself on a chair, breathing heavily. Gemma had watched enough drama. Cradling the child, she approached Herman. ¡°Honey, look how sweet he is.¡± The child slept peacefully, inheriting his mother¡¯s beauty, cherubic and serene. ¡°Darling, Vivien didn¡¯t mean for this to happen. If ites to it, we could send her abroad. In a couple of years, this will all blow over,¡± Gemma said, though her affection for Vivien had waned after all the trouble she¡¯d caused. Now, she just wanted Vivien out. With the illegitimate child still young, he could grow up thinking of her as his real mother. If she fell pregnant, she¡¯d find a way to dispose of him. If not, she¡¯d raise him and foster a bond. Eventually, everything in the Sawyer family would be hers, and she had the patience to bide her time. At the sight of his beloved son, Herman subsided his anger. He still had a son! Strong and in his prime, Herman knew in twenty or thirty years, the boy would take over the family business. He reassured Gemma, ¡°You¡¯re absolutely right.¡± Vivien, with hatred and despair etched on her face, spat out, ¡°Dad, are you sending me away? This bitch wants to oust me with her bastard!¡± ¡®Mind your words, Vivien! She¡¯s your stepmother and he¡¯s your little brother!¡± 1/2 15:06 Chapter 180 Herman made his decision, ¡°If Conrad honors the engagement, you¡¯ll marry him. If not, you¡¯re off abroad!¡± With that, he ascended the stairs with Gemma and the child, not sparing Vivien a second nce. Vivien copsed on the floor, with her crying turning into a wail. How had she fallen so far? Not long ago, she was the envied fianc¨¦e of Mr. Bainbridge, the center of attention! Before that, before Gwendolyn arrived, she was the jewel of the Sawyer family, the belle of the ball. It all started with Gwendolyn, that bitch! Gwendolyn was her nemesis, her bad luck charm! They were mortal enemies. Only one could survive. Red veins spider¨Cwebbed across Vivien¡¯s eyes as her hatred for Gwendolyn consumed her, and she let out a maniacalugh. Suddenly, her phone buzzed with a message. Reading the contents, her hands trembled, and her face turned ghostly pale. Chapter 181 Chapter 181 Chapter 181 Vivian clutched her cellphone with trembling hands, Her eyes, swollen and red from tears, scanned the text message over and over until she grabbed her car keys and dashed out of the house in a panic. She tripped and fell halfway to the garage. Ignoring the blood stains on her jeans, she jumped into her car, mming the pedal to the metal as she sped off towards Bayridge Hospital. Upon arriving, she dashed through the hospitalidors like a headless chicken. As a high societydy, Vivien had never bothered to learn the ins and outs of hospital bureaucracy. Her entourage of yes¨Cmen always handled such mundane tasks for her. Now, it was a nurse who approached to ask what she needed. Vivien¡¯s hair was a mess, her voice broken by sobs as she uttered a few words The nurse turned grave and immediately escorted Vivien to the VIP wing Vivien didn¡¯t even pause to say thank you before she burst into the room. Half an hourter she finally came to her senses, sobbing uncontrobly. The doctor tried tofort her, ¡°It¡¯s okay, you¡¯re safe now that you¡¯ve received the shot. What you need is some rest and observation for a few days.¡± ¡°I need to be admitted!¡± was the or Vivien couldn¡¯t bear the thought of leaving the hospital¡¯s protective gaze. It was the only thing that offered her a shred offort. Upon her insistent pleading, the hospital processed her admission. A nurse guided Vivien to her room where she changed into a hospital gown. In the quiet of the hospital room, she finally had a moment to carefully reread the text message. The message was from Fanny, It was a warning that Conrad might be HIV positive and that Vivien needed to get a preventative shot as soon as possible, or the results could be catastrophic Vivien didn¡¯t stop to question the truth and knew she couldn¡¯t afford to take that gamble. Her reputation was already shot. If she contracted HIV, it would be a death sentence. She took a deep breath, dried her tears, and dialed Fanny¡¯s number. ¡°Hey, Fanny. Are you messing with me?¡¯ Vivien was ugly with crying Fanny was eerily calm, ¡°Did you get the shot?¡± ¡°Yeah¡± ¡°That¡¯s all that matters. Despite everything, we¡¯re still friends. I might have stolen your guy, but we¡¯re not mortal enemies,¡± Fanny said coolly. ¡°I genuinely like Bainbridge. I heard about Conrad through the grapevine. Anyway, you¡¯re out of danger since you¡¯ve had the shot. Vivien, you¡¯re so naive. Don¡¯t y these dangerous games again. Your brain can¡¯t even outsmart a dog. You can onlye up with such foolish ns.¡± Vivien retorted with lingering defiance, anymore. Let¡¯s call it even.¡± She abruptly ended the call, feeling a surge of bitterness overwhelm her. ¡°Don¡¯t you lecture me. You can keep that trash Bainbridge. I won¡¯tpete with you for him She couldn¡¯t help but feel resentful, wanting to reim everything she had lost. nt to? In the end, sh she was nothing Who wouldn¡¯t want a man like Howard? How could Gwendolyn ever be worthy? Even with the title of a medical apprentice, what did it amount but a lowly alternative medicine practitioner The next day, Gwendolyn returned to the hospital from her leave. Enoch had been giving her scupuncture treatments daily and her hand¡¯s dexterity had improved rapidly As soon as she set foot in the hospital, the staff of the Rehabilitation Department crowded around her ¡°Gwendolyn, you¡¯re finally back!¡± ¡°Dr. Quigley, the Rehabilitation Department of Bayridge Hospital has been busier than ever. Lots of patients have been requesting Aiken to catch a glimpse of you in his office 1/2 10:44 m endolyng this to for you: Sandre approached with a bouquet of flowers, ¡°Wee back! mik you? Gwendolyn epted the flowers, holding them close as she softly expressed her gratitude to Sandra.Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. Chapter 182 Chapter 182 Chapter 182 ¡°Come on, we¡¯ve been through thick and thin together. Your hubby got me thetest iPhone. I¡¯m a bit embarrassed: Sandra said, looping her arm through Gwendolyn¡¯s and beaming with joy. ¡°You camed it¡± replied Gwendolyn The mention of the phone reminded Gwendolyn that she had yet to wire the money to Howard. She decided to ask him how much it cost that evening, but the mere thought ofst night¡¯s escapade made her blush. ¡°Sandra, I need to check in with Dr. Yates. Gwendolyn then said. ¡°Sure. Don¡¯t forget to call me for lunch, okay?¡± ¡°Will do.¡± With that Gwendolyn turned and headed towards Alken¡¯s office. Along the way, everyone she knew greeted her warmly, and even strangers regarded her with kind eyes. Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org. Except for one person, a figure in hospital scrubs who watched her darkly from around a corner. Gwendolyn hesitated for a moment before walking past. But the person clearly wasn¡¯t going to let her off easily. ¡°Gwendolyn!¡± The voice belonged to Vivien, who called out loudly. Gwendolyn stopped and tumed, ¡°What¡¯s up?¡± Vivien, barely containing her anger, asked, ¡°What¡¯s the deal with you and Conrad? Why is he helping you?¡± ¡°What?¡± Gwendolyn was confused. She didn¡¯t even know Conrad. ¡°Cut the act! You were supposed to be the one in troublest night¡­ but somehow, I ended up the unlucky one. Did you snag a bargain with Howard because of me?¡± Vivien used. Putting these words together, Gwendolyn had a guess. ¡°Last night, were you nning to spike my and Mr. Chadwick¡¯s dishes, but somehow you ended up taking your dose?¡± she asked coolly. ¡°I don¡¯t know any Conrad, but I do believe in karma.¡± ¡°That was supposed to be for you!¡± Vivien red venomously at her. ¡°This is all your fault!¡± ¡°Vivien, I¡¯ve done nothing to you. The idea to switch brides was yours and Gemma¡¯s. I¡¯ve been minding my business in the countryside.¡± Gwendolyn reminded her. But this only infuriated Vivien further. ¡°What are you so smug about? Smug that you lucked out and married Howard?¡± Vivien scoffed, ¡°Do you think he loves you? He¡¯s only interested in your pretty face!¡± Gwendolyn didn¡¯t want to argue any longer. I have things to do.¡± With that, she walked away swiftly. Vivien shouted after her, ¡°You¡¯ll suffer more than me someday! Your current happiness won¡¯tst! If you knew the truth about the car ident¡­ Gwendolyn dismissed her ramblings and continued to Aiken¡¯s office. Hearing voices inside, she mised her hand and knocked on the door. ¡°Come in,¡± Alken called. Gwendolyn turned the knob and opened the door. Immediately, she saw Aiken and Sanford inside. She greeted them politely. ¡°Come in!¡± Aiken weed her with a rare smile. ¡°You know, you could have taken a few more days off to rest at home. There¡¯s no need to rush back to work¡± ¡°My left hand is fine, and the right is getting there. I can still assist with some tasks, Gwendolyn said, thinking of the simpler duties like scheduling appointments. ¡°I was just telling Mr. Hamilton here that you¡¯re a go¨Cgetter Aiken remarked. Gwendolyn nced at Sanford. Theirst encounter had been at a press conference, and the one before that had ended on a sour note. Now facing each other, they weren¡¯t sure what to say 1/2 10:44 Chapter 182 Sanford was cool as he spoke, ¡°Gwendolyn, I need to discuss something with you Let¡¯s step outalde¡± Chapter 183 Chapter 183 Chapter 183 Gwendolyn watched Sanford with a reluctance she couldn¡¯t fully disguise. After all, he was her boss, so she had little choice but to nod In agreement. ¡°Alright Sanford led the way out of the office, with Gwendolyn following closely. ¡°Mr. Hamilton, what can I do for you?¡± she asked softly The corridor was bustling with people passing by, many of whom cast curious nces their way. But Sanford seemed oblivious to the onlookers, first offering an apology, ¡°Suspending you was to calm the media storm. I¡¯m sorry for putting you through that without knowing the full story¡± Gwendolyn pursed her lips and replied, ¡°It¡¯s standard procedure. You¡¯re not to me¡± ¡°I still owed you an apology,¡± he said, his usually stem face softening a touch Gwendolyn looked at him and felt a sudden warmth. ¡°Then I ept your apology¡± Sanford lightened his mood considerably. From his suit pocket, he produced an elegant invitation, ¡°This is from my grandmother who asked me to give it to you. It¡¯s an invitation to my family¡¯s christening celebration. My aunt¡¯s smooth delivery went well, thanks to you¡± 1. Gwendolyn stared at the handwritten invitation, sensing Sanford¡¯s sincerity, but she was hesitant. ¡°Isn¡¯t it a family affair? I wouldn¡¯t want to intrude,¡± she declined gracefully. ¡°The Chadwick family has been invited as well, and Howard has already epted,¡± Sanford exined, knowing her concems and providing a reason she couldn¡¯t refuse. He pressed the invitation into her hand. Gwendolyn held the paper, no longer voicing any objection. Sanford studied her for a moment longer before leaving. Truth be told, Gwendolyn didn¡¯t resemble his sister much, but the more he saw her, the more he found Gwendolyn appealing. The sister he had imagined since childhood should be as gentle and well¨C behaved as Gwendolyn, not someone who, though outwardly fragile and sensible, manipted situations to gain the family¡¯s affection through cunning. Gwendolyn tucked the invitation into her locker before assisting Alken with the patients. The morning rush was relentless with a steady stream of patients. She was only calling numbers, but even that was wearing her out. At noon, Sandra called her out for funch. ¡°Let¡¯s go treat ourselves, Sandra said enthusiastically, linking arms with her. ¡°We¡¯ll have lunch at the mall today. We¡¯ve got a break to celebrate your return to work.¡± ¡°You don¡¯t have to spend on my ount.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s reputation might have risen, but she didn¡¯t feel any different, still as thrifty as ever.. two¨Chour ¡°It¡¯s not a splurge if I¡¯m treating!¡± Sandra insisted with a generous smile. ¡°You have no idea how generous your husband can be. Not only did he rece my phone, but he even offered me a house as compensation! I was floored. That¡¯s just how the wealthy roll¡± ¡°A house?¡± Gwendolyn was equally stunned. ¡°I didn¡¯t dare ept it then, but thinking about it now, I kind of regret it,¡± Sandra joked. Why would she take a house? It would never feel like a peaceful home. Gwendolyn covered her mouth,ughing along. ? ?? ?? ???? ? ? ? ?? ? ??? ? ????? a???? Her heart was filled with sweetness and joy. Mr. Chadwick was endearing. Suddenly, her eyes caught therge screens inside the mall, stered with the face of the international rising star ballerina, Selina Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org. Hamilton. Lately, it seemed no matter where she went, Selina¡¯s interviews and advertisements were omnipresent. Sandra followed Gwendolyn¡¯s gaze and remarked, ¡°A ballerina being treated like a celeb. Even movie stars don¡¯t get this much buzz.¡± ¡°What do you mean?¡± Gwendolyn was puzzled. Sandra exined earnestly. ¡°In my eyes, true artists are solitary and dedicated to their craft. They¡¯re not obsessed with making public appearances every day. She¡¯s been promoting her return to Bayridge City for half a month now. Look, that¡¯s her homing date.¡± Chapter 184 Chapter 184 Chapter 184 Gwendolyn nced at the calendar That¡¯s right, it was tonight. Selinn¡¯s flight was scheduled tond at Bayridge Airport, and her show wasn¡¯t until next week. ¡°Maybe she¡¯s just more likable, Gwendolyn mused, ¡°Some people just have a natural charm Sandra rolled her eyes, a bit of envy in her tone, ¡°She¡¯s just got it made! Her brother is the Chief Administrative Officer at Bayridge Hospital, her dad is the head of the Hamilton family, and her mom is a heiress of the Lopez family. Do you have any idea how influential the Lopez family is? The Capital City is dominated by the Chadwick family, while the Bayridge City is dominated by the Lopez family¡± The Lopez family had old¨Cmoney clout with deep and far¨Creaching roots. They were both top influencers! Gwendolyn pondered what Sandma said, which sounded familiar, like someone had said it to her before. ¡°Come on, let¡¯s not spoil our appetites over someone inelevant.¡± ¡°Alright! Gwendolyn obediently followed Sandra, devoid of the pride one might expect from a person with her heritage. Sandra, for her part, was visibly pleased. In the evening, Cliff drove Gwendolyn home. As she entered the living room, she could hear Marina on the phone in the kitchen. The door was ajac and the conversation was loud and clear. She was about to greet her when she saw a man descending the staircase, ¡°Mr. Chadwick¡­. Howard nodded slightly as he approached, his finger to his lips signaling her to be quiet, Gwendolyn didn¡¯t dare speak, straining to hear the louder noises from the kitchen. Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. Marina¡¯sughter tinkled through the phone, ¡°Yeah, I saw it all right.¡± Gwendolyn looked questioningly at Howard, not understanding what Marina was talking about. Howard remained inscrutable, his eyes particrly intense. Marina grew more animated, ¡°They must have slept together! I saw the evidence when I was taking out the trash this morning. But ! never heard of the brand he used before. I¡¯m worried it¡¯s some off¨Cbrand, so I thought I¡¯d buy him a few boxes to stash in his drawer. It would be better if they didn¡¯t use protection, their kids would be gorgeous. I bet Howard has got some skills, so don¡¯t worry. Look at Mr. Peterson, the talk of Bayridge City for his stamina. If Mrs. Chadwick has any special remedies, wouldn¡¯t she prioritize her husband? Maybe it¡¯s already cured, and they¡¯ve been keeping it a secret, too embarrassed to tell the elders!¡± By now, Gwendolyn had caught on. It was all down to what happenedst night with the condom package. Marina had mistaken that they had already been intimate. Gwendolyn flushed her cheeks at the thought. Facing Howard¡¯s intense gaze, she stammered, ¡°Maybe I should exin to Marina?¡± ling with impotence and haven¡¯t made a move, or that I managed to keep my cool ¡°What do I need to rify, Dr. Gwen? That I¡¯m struggling even after a condom was in y?¡± It was a no¨Cwin situation. Embarrassed, Gwendolyn was saved from the awkwardness as Marina ended the call and came out of the kitchen. She saw them looking quite at ease, not the least bit guilty! She greeted them warmly, ¡°Dinner is ready/We¡¯ve got some dishes that are nutritious to Mr. Chadwick. Is there anything else you¡¯d fancy?¡± All these dishes are good for the kidneys. Gwendolyn looked at Howard awkwardly. Theer of his mouth quirked into a smille as he was about to speak, but his phone buzzed in his suit pocket. Chapter 185 Chapter 185 Chapter 185 Gwendolyn sneaked a peek at the ringing phone. It was a call from Nathan. Howard picked up with a cool detachment in his voice. ¡°What¡¯s up?¡± ¡°Come on, man, we¡¯re throwing a party!¡± The background noise on Nathan¡¯s end was a cacophony of chatter and music, seeping through the phone line. ¡°Not tonight, I¡¯m booked.¡± Howard was quick with his rejection. Gwendolyn gave him a curious nce, knowing full well that Nathan was his old college buddy. ¡°Don¡¯t be like that! Look, Ryan and the gang are back in Bayridge City. They¡¯ve set up a little reunion just to see you. Ever since that car wreck, you¡¯ve been out of touch with everyone,¡± Nathan exined, his voice earnest. He was genuinely hoping Howard would reconnect with his old life. Nathan pressed on, ¡°You nning on keeping Gwendolyn under wraps forever? We all know you¡¯re hitched, and that your wife¡¯s been mentored by that famous doctor. Time to show her off, right?¡± His point hit home. Gwendolyn was listening close by, getting the gist of the conversation. Howard tumed to her ¡°You up for it?¡± Gwendolyn licked her lips, ¡°Mr. Thomas says it¡¯s been ages since you¡¯ve seen them. Maybe we should go?¡± She was curious about his world, about the life he led before she came into the picture. She wanted to know what the once unbridled and gant Howard was like, and what his friends would say about him now ¡°Alright¡± It was only after Gwendolyn¡¯s nod that Howard said to Nathan, ¡°Text me the address. Keep it cool, no monkey business.¡± Nathan chuckled on the other line, ¡°Of course! It¡¯s my first time meeting Gwendolyn. We¡¯ll make sure it¡¯s all prim and proper.¡± Howard ended the call. Gwendolyn looked at him, hesitantly, ¡°Should I change into something else?¡± Would her casual clothes be disrespectful when meeting his friends? ¡°If you u want to change, 111 wait for you,¡± Howard said, letting her decide. With a smile, Gwendolyn replied. ¡°Then I¡¯ll go upstairs and put on a dress.¡± She dashed up the stairs with a spring in her step. Left alone in the living room were Howard and Marina, the housekeeper. Marina sighed, ¡°All this food will go to waste.¡± ¡°You can enjoy it yourself,¡± Howard said with a hint of amusement Marina shot back, ¡°I¡¯m healthy as a horse. I don¡¯t need all these special dishes, I made them for you, worried you¡¯re not back to full strength after your illness.¡± ¡°Was that call you made in the kitchen for my benefit too?¡± Howard asked, raising an eyebrow. ¡°Do you mean you two haven¡¯t¡­ Marina stared at him in disbelief, ¡°Really?¡± She couldn¡¯t fathom it. Young and in love, living under one roof, and they could still hold back. ¡°I¡¯m not a beast. She¡¯s still healing from her injuries.¡± ¡°Mr. White already said Mrs. Chadwick¡¯s on the mend, just waiting for her fingers to fully recover. You must be pulling my leg. Well, these dishes can wait for Mr. White to get back home.¡± Marina stood firm on not wasting food. All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. Howard didn¡¯t try to dissuade her. But he knew when Mr. White came home to Leaning casually against the stairwell, Howard waited. dishes, it would probably not be a pleasant sight After a short while, Gwendolyn emerged in a sweet French¨Cstyle dress, ready for an evening out Chapter 186 Chapter 186 Chapter 186 ¡°Let¡¯s head out, Mr Chadwick!¡± She approached Howard with an easy gmce, tilting her head back to meet his gaze It was clear that Gwendolyn ced great importance on this gathering. For someone who rarely wore makeup, a touch of it now enhanced her features. Her brows and eyes were more defined, her lips touched with a light lipstick that seemed so inviting. To match her dress, she carried a clutch with all the essentials for a night out. Howard¡¯s eyes lingered on her, causing Gwendolyn to blush with embarrassment. s something amiss, Mr. Chadwick? Her voice was tinged with unease. ¡°Not at all, you look stunning,¡± he said, far more so than on the night of your wedding with that heavy makeup. He extended his arm slightly, an invitation. Unable to contain her smile, Gwendolyn linked her arm with his. They left the house sweetly arm¨Cin¨Carm and Cliff held the car door open for them. ¡°Where to, sir?¡± ¡°Visionary Values Club.¡± Howard mentioned a name that Gwendolyn had never heard before. But Cliff seemed to know the ce well, not even needing navigation as he drove them confidently towards the Visionary Values Club. Sitting in the car, Gwendolyn was the picture of propriety. A bit of nervousness nagged at her. She feared leaving a poor impression on the others, potentially affecting Howard¡¯s rtions with them. ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡± Howard seemed to pick up on her difort and inquired. ¡°It¡¯s nothing.¡± Gwendolyn replied, her mouth suddenly dry. Instinctively, she licked her lips, tasting the sweet vor of her lipstick. Spotting her gesture, Howard took her wrist gently, ¡°Don¡¯t worry. Nathan thinks the world of you. As for the others, they don¡¯t warrant much attention.¡± She nodded vigorously in response. His gaze darkened as he reminded her, ¡°Your lipstick is smeared ¡°Should I touch it up?¡± Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. She was inexperienced with makeup, having forgotten even to bring apact mirror. ¡°Let me help you.¡± Howard retrieved the lipstick from her clutch, slowly twisting off the cap. Leaning in, he meticulously traced her lips with the stick Gwendolyn dared not meet his eyes, feeling as though his gaze could captivate and enthrall herself. Her eyes cast down, she couldn¡¯t help but notice his slender, pale fingers. Once done, he ced the lipstick back in her bag. ¡°All set.¡± ¡°Thank you, Mr. Chadwick.¡± Gwendolyn quickly turned away, as if releasing a heavy sigh of relief. The car sped along, finallying to a stop in front of the Visionary Values Club. The Visionary Values Club resembled a quaint manor, exuding an air of sophistication and elegance. Without knowing it was a social club, many might mistake it for a private abode. With pavilions and small bridges over water as well as the quiet elegance of the entrance, one had to venture further in to find the lively atmosphere. Arge Western¨Cstyle courtyard greeted them at the entrance. A grand hall filled with diverse patrons lay inside. The private lounges on the upper levels, surrounded by balconies, promised a night of leisure. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, wee.¡± The waiter recognized Howard immediately. ¡°Mr. Thomas has already instructed us to take you to him upon arrival.¡± The waiter was respectful, his gaze carefully averted. Chapter 187 Chapter 187 Chapter 187 The club¡¯s atmosphere was dimly lit, with strategic lighting enhancing the mood. Gwendolyn followed close on the heels of Howard, careful not to fall a step behind Finally, the waiter stopped in front of an omately carved wooden door. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, right this way¡± ¡°Alright.¡± With a knock, the waiter swung open the room door. Laughter and music burst forth, assaulting Gwendolyn¡¯s ears. ¡°Look who¡¯s here, Mr. Chadwick!¡± ¡°It¡¯s not just Mr. Chadwick, it¡¯s the President of Summit Corp now!¡± ¡°Nathan, you sly dog, keeping Howard¡¯s secrets from us!¡± Gwendolyn peered inside to see a group of seven or eight young men, but the one who stood out was the handsome man seated next to Nathan, Dressed in a navy¨Cblue shirt with meticulous attention to detail, he appeared more refined than the rest, sporting amethyst cufflinks on his wrists. His features were chiseled, and his piercing eyes seemed to cut through the room. He stood up and walked to the door, pping Howard on the shoulder, ¡°Didn¡¯t expect you to seriously bounce back. We¡¯re so happy for you.¡± His gaze then shifted to Gwendolyn, sizing her up with an intensity that made her slightly ufortable. ¡°This must be your wife, huh? His voice carried a teasing undertone Ryan, the man with a persistently amused expression, couldn¡¯t take his eyes off Gwendolyn. Nathan quickly stepped forward, saying. ¡°Ryan, don¡¯t block the door! Howard, Gwendolyn,e on in and take a seat.¡± He pointed to a loveseat in the center, ¡°Reserved this spot just for you two, the couple¡¯s couch.¡± ¡°Thanks.¡± Howard was cool and detached. ¡°Nathan! It¡¯s not a couple¡¯s seat, it¡¯s a married couple¡¯s seat!¡± teased the young men sitting on the couch, erupting inughter. Gwendolyn and Howard sat down together her left hand lightly held by his, bringing her a sense of calm, Apart from her, there were no other women in the room. The men asionally nced her way with friendly curiosity. ¡°Can Gwendolyn sing?¡± Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org. ¡°Hey, can you check my pulse? I¡¯ve been feeling weaktely, been steeping two cups of coffee every day.¡± They were all eager, extending hands for Gwendolyn to feel their pulse. Except for Ryan, who sat to the side, nursing his drink. Gwendolyn was a bit overwhelmed. Howard said tly, ¡°If you want your pulse taken, go register at a hospital. She¡¯s off the clock. Don¡¯t encroach on her rest time.¡± ¡°Ooh, protective already!¡± ¡°Aren¡¯t they sweet?¡± ¡°Howard, you always seem so aloof, but even you have your moments. Who would¡¯ve thought!¡± They ribbed him yfully. Gwendolyn smiled shyly, her eyes shining brightly as she looked at Howard, ¡°Howard, you¡¯re at the club today. You¡¯ve got to have a drink, or we won¡¯t let you leave!¡± Someone started the proposal, and it quickly gained consensus. ¡°Right! You have to drink!¡± ¡°Gwendolyn has to drink too!¡± Nathan intervened diplomatically, ¡°Guys! That¡¯s not cool. Gwendolyn is still healing, and Howard has just gotten over a major sickness, They can¡¯t drink!¡± ¡°Nathan, I knew you¡¯d take their side! It¡¯s a happy asion. One little drink won¡¯t hurt!¡± ¡°How about a unity drink instead! We missed your wedding, so let¡¯s make up for it now!¡± ¡°Unity drink!¡± Someone even called the service desk to bring in a pair of champagne flutes, looking quite festive. Chapter 188 Chapter 188 Chapter 188 ¡°Just grab a beer and join in, Gwendolyn! No need to be shy!¡± Gwendolyn found herself in a bind, her eyes darting toward Howard with a silent plea for rescue. She really was at a loss ¡°Mr. Chadwick¡­¡± ¡°You can¡¯t tum down goodpany, Howard said softly With no other cholce, Gwendolyn resigned herself to the situation. The pair of champagne flutes were already filled with a light ale, which was just enough for a quick sip. ¡°Cheers!¡± Her lips pursed with nerves, Gwendolyn clutched the champagne flute and looked over at Howard. Howard guided her hand around his arm, his eyes locked on hers. At that moment, Gwendolyn felt a sudden surge of confidence, her eyes fluttering shut as she took a sip of the champagne. It was a sharp and tingling sensation. The liquid made its way down her throat, but the warmth it left was sweet. Their wedding night hadcked ceremony, the clinking of sses, and a grand reception. F = If only¡­ A whimsical thought crossed Gwendolyn, perhaps the champagne was getting to her head. She held the champagne flute, her arm still raised, gazing through the dim light at the striking man before her. Others in the room chuckled at the sight. I¡¯ve never seen Howard take anything so seriously, not even back in the day¡­.. ¡°Looks like he¡¯s invested.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t be shy. Gwendolyn, We¡¯re all easy to get along with.¡± They offered theirforting words while only Ryan sat to the side, scoffing, ¡°Looks like you¡¯ve totally erased your ex from your memory.¡± His remark shifted the mood. Without missing a beat, Ryan stood up. ¡°I¡¯ve got to pick someone up.¡± ¡°Who¡¯s he going to pick up? Everyone¡¯s already here.¡± Among them, Ryan and Howard held a certain prestige from gotable families. The Gonzalez family might not mean much in Bayridge City, but it carried weight in the Capital, Nathan cooled his expression, exining to Howard and Gwendolyn, ¡°He¡¯s probably acting up again. Don¡¯t mind him. He¡¯s got too much pride, always spoiling the mood,¡± Gwendolyn nodded, feeling Ryan¡¯s disdain, perhaps even hatred towards her. Howard squeezed her wrist gently and said, ¡°If you don¡¯t want to stay, we can head home.¡± ¡°But¡­¡± It was rare for him to catch up with his friends. Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org. Determined, Gwendolyn replied, ¡°I want to stay here. Mr. Chadwick, why don¡¯t you chat more with them? I¡¯m fine sitting here. It¡¯s all quite fascinating to me.¡± She was considering Howard¡¯s feelings. ¡°Alright then, stay put there! Howard helped her sit down and poured her a ss of fruit punch, ¡°No more alcohol for you ¡°Mr. Chadwick, you shouldn¡¯t drink either You need to recover¡± Their sweet exchanges made the single folks in the room howl in protest ¡°Howard, you really don¡¯t consider us outsiders, do you? What¡¯s Jeannie up to these days? I¡¯m thinking of bing her husband!¡± ¡°Howard only has one sister, how are we going to share?¡± Laughter filled the room. The door to the private club room swung open. ¡°What¡¯s all the fuss about?¡± A girl¡¯s voice, sweet as a bell, rang out as she stood next to Ryan, ¡°Burprised to see me?¡± She was dressed in a white dress with a red and ck checkered headband, slender and poised. Chapter 189 Chapter 189 Chapter 189 ¡°I caught the news that you were heading back but didn¡¯t imagine you¡¯d rock up on tonight¡¯s flight. You¡¯ve been gone for months, you heartbreaker¡± Gwendolyn watched as those previously nonchnt young men stood up to greet Selina at the door. A flicker of astonishment crossed her eyes. So this was Selina. Even prettier and more poised than on the big screen, she stood there like a vision. She was the swan on a moonlitke, graceful and majestic, yet enchantingly delicate. The crowd gathered around her, firing question after question. She seemed destined for adoration, the center of attention. Clearly a girl mined in thep of luxury, impossibly perfect. ¡°Bob¡± ¡°Nathan!¡± Selina greeted them with impable politeness. Finally, her gaze settled on Howard and Gwendolyn. ¡°Howie.¡± Her voice was soft, tenderly lingering as she called his name. The two sybles seemed to swirl on her tongue, infused with a hint of sweetness. ¡°Is this your lucky bride?¡± Selina¡¯s eyes shimmered with curiosity as she gazed at Gwendolyn, ¡°She¡¯s quite the looker. Extending her hand in a gesture of goodwill, she introduced herself, ¡°Hi, I¡¯m Selina.¡± She was brimming with confidence. Gwendolyn shifted her gaze from Selina¡¯s white Parisian dress to reveal a gentle smile, ¡°I¡¯m Gwendolyn.¡± An awkward silence fell. Nathan looked uneasy, ring at Ryan T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org. Why did Ryan invite Selina at a time like this, if not to ruffle Howard? Ryan just raised an eyebrow, provocatively. Howard kept his cool, his eyes were deep and icy, like snow crowning a distant mountain. His hand held Gwendolyn¡¯s wrist, his fingertips lightly caressing, tickling her skin. Selina maintained her smile, seemingly oblivious to the tension. She settled into the couch, mingling and nurturing connections with others. Meanwhile, Gwendolyn and Howard seemed to exist in their own world, impervious to intrusion. Howard listlessly fed Gwendolyn from the fruit tter, leaning back at ease. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, Il full,¡± Gwendolyn whispered. room was loud and she e had to lean in to speak to Howard, their interactions growing more intimate The music in the room ¡°Then feed me,¡± he offered, handing her the silver fork. Gwendolyn shrugged off the momentary difort, her lips curling into a question, ¡°Which fruit would you like?¡± ¡°Anything¡¯s fine,¡± Howard replied nonchntly. Gwendolyn picked up a slice of cantaloupe, holding it to his lips, His gaze was intense, almost tangible as he said, ¡°I¡¯ve lost my appetite. Let¡¯s head home.¡± ¡°Sure¡± Gwendolyn saw no reason to disagree. Howard stood up, pulling her with him, as the others in the room watched. ¡°It¡¯s gettingte. We¡¯re heading out¡± Howard announced firmly. Gwendolyn, standing beside him, remained silent, fully endorsing his decision. ¡°Leaving so soon? It¡¯s only nine ¡°Married men sure are different.¡± Most teased, except for Ryan, who said with a sardonic edge, ¡°What¡¯s the rush? Are you snubbing me?¡± 10:44 Selina frowned, her eyes welling up, ¡°Howie, or you leaving because of ma?¡° Her eyes were like pools of emotion, irresistibly pitiable. Chapter 190 Chapter 190 Chapter 190 Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org. ¡°It¡¯s none of your business.¡± Howard was icy as he grabbed Gwendolyn¡¯s hand and hurried away from the clubhouse. Gwendolyn sensed his mood had turned even frostier Was it because he had run into Selina? Jeannie had mentioned that there was bad blood between the Chadwick family and the Hamilton family The sound of footsteps was getting closer behind them. Gwendolyn nced back and saw Nathan running after them. ¡°I honestly didn¡¯t know Ryan was going to bring Selina along. Nathan exined urgently. ¡°He just said it was a brothers¡® night out. I thought we hadn¡¯t hung out in ages, so I invited you for a good time. Are you okay? His concern was palpable. A cold glint flickered in Howard¡¯s eyes as he replied, ¡°I¡¯m fine. Just skip nning these boring gatherings next time.¡± ¡°I swear, no more,¡± Nathan said, almost as if taking an oath. With that. Howard walked away. Nathan sighed and headed back. The door to the private room was ajar. Everyone else had left, except for Selina and Ryan. Selina was sobbing uncontrobly, downing sses of whiskey like water. ¡°Ryan, he hasn¡¯t forgiven me!¡± Tears streamed down her face, the belle of the ballet world living up to her reputation as the graceful swan. Ryan dabbed at her tears with a tissue, his voice tinged with sympathy. ¡°It¡¯s alright. There¡¯s still time. Selina shook her head between sobs. ¡°I hate the way he looks at me. He must despise me. But I had my reasons. I didn¡¯t mean to¡­. ¡°Selina, he¡¯s mamed now.¡± ¡°No!¡± She was adamant in her refusal. ¡°Gwendolyn is just a country girl, a stand¨Cin bride. They have no real connection, but he and I grew up together! Didn¡¯t everyone think we were meant to be?¡± Ryan, seeing her distress, nodded helplessly. Her tears intensified, her eyes swollen red, and she clutched at her chest, coughing. ¡°Would it have been better if I¡¯d died in that car crash? I wouldn¡¯t be suffering like this. Howie wouldn¡¯t hate me¡­¡± ¡°Stop it¡± Ryan interjected. ¡°That was his choice.¡± He patted her back soothingly. ¡°No more drinking. Il take you hometer.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t want to go home tonight, she choked out through her sobs. Nathan quietly closed the door. What a tangled web of fate! Was Selina still deluding herself? He lingered for a moment, then took out his phone and texted Jeannie, ¡®Selina¡¯s back!¡® The night was dim The Rolls¨CRoyce glided silently, its headlights a dull glow. Gwendolyn, lost in thought, looked over at Howard. The sight of Selina had stirred many questions in her mind. Selina had returned from abroad, and she and Mr. Chadwick seemed to share an unusual connection. The birthday gift that Marina had tossed aside. Could it have been sent by Selina? And were those frequent intemational calls Mr. Chadwick received from her? Feeling choked up, Gwendolyn was uneasy. ¡°What¡¯s on your mind?¡± Howard turned to her, his handsome face and deep eyes searching hers Gwendolyn shook her head. nvit ¡°If there¡¯s something you want to s say, just say Encouraged by his words, Gwendolyn bit her lip before asking. ¡°Really? Can I?¡± ¡°Yes, speak.¡± ¡°Mr. Chadwick, about Ms. Hamilton and you. Her cheeks flushed, betraying her difort Chapter 191 Chapter 191 Chapter 191 Howard stretched out his warm hand, gently pinching her chin with his fingertips, meeting her clear gaze as he dered, ¡°Just an insignificant woman.¡± He knew all too well what she was about to ask. So, he¡¯d give her on answer. Tim sorry. Mr. Chadwick, Gwendolyn stammered, biting her lower lip, regretting her prying into what felt like forbidden territory. Howard slid his hand to her cheek, his fingers trailing down her porcin neck. ¡°I like it when you ask,¡± he murmured Gwendolyn¡¯s heart was a cacophony of unspeakable feelings Suddenly, he leaned in, his lips capturing hers in a kiss. She closed her eyes, surrendering to the moment. The faint scent of his cologne mingled with the charged air. She felt dizzy, almost intoxicated by their closeness Her hands reached up, instinctively wapping around his neck. ¡°Dr. Gwen, is your lipstick poisoned?¡± he teased in a low murmur Their breaths intertwined, hot and urgent. His eyes, dark and gleaming, seemed to bewitch her very soul. Her face flushed a deep crimson. ¡°No, it¡¯s not,¡± she managed to reply, recalling the ingredients list. ¡°Then make sure to wear it more often,¡± he said in a tone that sent ripples through her heart. Gwendolyn felt lightheaded, relishing his fondness for her lipstick. In a barely audible whisper, she agreed, ¡°Okay¡±Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. The car soon pulled up in front of their cozy vi. Marina, upon their arrival, bustled into the kitchen and brought two bowls of warm, sweet pudding to their bedroom. ¡°Mr. and Mrs. Chadwick, you must be hungry after a long evening out. I¡¯ve whipped up somete¨Cnight comfort food for you both.¡± ¡°Thank you. Marina, Gwendolyn replied with a smile as Howard nonchntly removed his coat. Marina chuckled knowingly before stepping out of the room. Momentster, the sound of a door locking echoed faintly. Gwendolyn stood abruptly and tried the door. Was it locked? in called out. ¡°Marina?¡± she No response. Manna was long gone. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, Marina has locked us in, Gwendolyn informed him. ¡°Mhm,¡± Howard replied, unfazed. ¡°So, tonight. you to stay here tonight,¡± he said, looking at her intently. ¡°She did it on purpose. Becausest night, her little setup went ¡°Marina wants you unused.¡± Marina was obviously questioning his manhood to force an opportunity on them. Gwendolyn pursed her lips, resigned and at a loss. The sight of her pouting amused him. ¡°You¡¯ve stayed here before,¡± he said, casually undoing his tie. ¡°Maybe it¡¯s time to learn something new?¡± ¡°Huh?¡± Howard took her hand and ced it on his lower abdomen, unfastening his belt with a soft click and handing it to her. ¡°Next time, you can do this. I¡¯m off to shower¡± The sound of the shower soon filled the dir. Gwendolyn sat primly on the couch, the leather belt still warm in her hands, her cheeks burning with heat. She wasn¡¯t used to sharing a bed with Howard, let alone spending time alone with him. What would happen tonight? Would they make love? Howard¡¯s phone, left on the coffee table, began to vibrate with a call from an unknown number. Gwendolyn was about to alert him when the call ended. Soon after, her phone disyed the same number. It looked familiar, but she couldn¡¯t quite ce it. 10:45 ¡°Hello, who is this?¡± Gwendolyn answered. It¡¯s Selina¡± a flirtatious voice came through, ¡°Is this Gwendolyn? I tried calling Howie, but he didn¡¯t pick up. So, I got your number Instead ¡°He¡¯s in the shower,¡± Gwendolyn replied. Chapter 192 Chapter 192 Chapter 192 With an awkward chuckle, Selina said, ¡°Is this your r usual tactio?¡± ¡°What?¡± Gwendolyn furrowed her brows. Selina steadied her voice as she spoke, ¡°Nothing much. I just upsel Howie tonight, thought I¡¯d call to apologize. There¡¯s been too many misunderstandings between us, and I know it¡¯s only natural he doesn¡¯t want to see me.¡± Gwendolyn stayed allent, offering noment. ¡°Gwendolyn, do you think he loves you?¡± Selina asked, ¡°Or are you two together because of the bonds of matrimony, or does he truly love you?¡± Selina let out a softugh, ¡°Howard¡¯s such a catch. Even though he¡¯s married, women flock to him like moths to a name. Do you think you can keep him?¡± Gwendolyn disliked the tone in her voice and said, ¡°Call him after he¡¯s done with his shower. She hung up the phone and took a deep breath. Her gaze fell on the steamy ss door, and suddenly she felt a surge of courage to approach. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, how are your legs?¡± Her voice was dry as she asked. ¡°They¡¯re fine.¡± The sound of running water stopped, followed by his deep voice from the bathroom. ¡°Do you need me to get anything for you?¡± she asked softly, standing at the door. Suddenly, Howard pulled open the bathroom door, revealing his muscr torso to Gwendolyn, making her cheeks burn. ¡°Gwendolyn, if you want to look, just say so.¡± ¡°No, L. Gwendolyn was mortified, She felt foolish. Why the hell was she breathing fire over some gossip? No need to get all worked up over Mr. Chadwick. ¡°Right, you didn¡¯t want to look,¡± he said with a smirk, ¡°Then help me dry off my back.¡± He handed her a soft, dry towel. Gwendolyn clutched the towel and slowly moved behind him, gently drying his back. She had done this sort of thing plenty of times before. This time, she wasn¡¯t too embarrassed to function. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, Ms. Hamilton called for you, she managed to say. ¡°What did she say?¡± Howard asked coldly. ¡°She regretted showing up tonight and upsetting you,¡± Gwendolyn repeated Selina¡¯s words. Howard had no reaction. ¡°Do you want to call her back?¡± Gwendolyn peered up at him. ¡°Do you want me to return the call?¡± Howard turned around, his pale chest muscles directly in her line of sight. Gwendolyn found it quite blinding. ¡°What if she needs you?¡± she reluctantly said, even though women sometimes said the opposite of what they feel. He wrapped his arms around her waist and said, ¡°Your right hand isn¡¯t healed yet, let me do the scrubbing.¡± Without room for refusal, he pulled her into the bathroom.. Gwendolyn didn¡¯t even get a chance to voice her protest. As for the phone left on the coffee table, Howard didn¡¯t touch it all night. The next day. Marina finally unlocked the door just before dawn. Upon rising. Gwendolyn was whisked away to Enoch¡¯s office for proper treatment. He stroked his grizzled beard and said, ¡°Nothing too serious, just need some time to recover. I have a visitor today, someone you know from Elixir Emporium.¡± Gwendolyn asked curiously, ¡°You¡¯re friends with the owner of Elixir Emporium?¡± Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org. ¡°Indeed. Next time you buy herba from him, you¡¯ll get a discount.¡± ¡°That¡¯s great¡± The prospect of a discount brought a smile to Gwendolyn Every penny saved is a penny camed. ¡°Gwendolyn!¡± Jeannie¡¯s voice echoed from the staircase Gwendolyn stood up and buried out, puzzled, ¡°What brings you here so early?¡± ¡°Gwendole, fm gonna escort you to work!¡± Jeannie jutted her chin up with a mix of pride and defiance She had gotten word from Nathanst night and was determined to shield Gwendolyn from any of Selina¡¯s cunning schemes Gwendolyn couldn¡¯t help but chuckle. Chapter 193 Chapter 193 Chapter 193 ¡°Come on, I¡¯m just going to work. Why on earth would you need to tag along?¡± Jeannie, with her arm entwined in Gwendolyn¡¯s, insisted. ¡°I absolutely must! Besides, it¡¯s your first day with your patients. I¡¯m there for help keep things orderly. You know, people are buzzing about the new hotshot doctor in town¡± ¡°It¡¯s not that big of a deal,¡± Gwendolyn said with a sweet smile. I can only handle so many patients a day. I¡¯m still getting the hang of things¡± ¡°Just let mee with you¡± Jeannie pleaded. With her charm, Gwendolyn caved in, agreeing to let Jeannie drive her to the clinic. ¡°And where¡¯s my brother? Jeannie scanned the surroundings, not spolting Howard anywhere, and a sense of rm rang in her heart. ¡°He¡¯s at work. Summit Corp¡¯s got a heap of stuff he needs to handle¡± Jeannie looked thoughtfully at Gwendolyn and said, ¡°He¡¯s hot stuff now, with his Ings all healed and all. You can bet there are ferme fatales eyeing him. You gotta squash any potential drama from the get go. Don¡¯t give those gals any opportunity¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s smile faded slightly at the advice, but she reassured, ¡°Don¡¯t worry.¡± T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org. Jeannie didn¡¯t dwell on it. She hopped into a sleek Maserati from the garage and called out, ¡°Hop in, Gwendolyn.¡± With a nod, Gwendolyn got into the car. With an impressive swing of the tail, they were off to the hospital. Their arrival at the hospital didn¡¯t go unnoticed, especially when two striking women stepped out of the luxury car. The attention was something Gwendolyn wasn¡¯t used to Jeannie, on the other hand, strutted inside with her head held high, arm in arm with Gwendolyn. She preened like a proud peacock, wanting everyone to know that Gwendolyn was a member of the Chadwick family. Let all those whispers and rumors scatter to the wind. Some thought Gwendolyn wasn¡¯t good enough for Howard, even if she was a prodigy in her field, a diamond in the rough from humble beginnings. As they entered the hospital, they bumped into a woman whose expression was sheer panic. ¡°You¡­ Vivien?¡± Jeannie was about to lose her temper when she saw Vivien, disheveled and teary¨C eyed, in her patient gown, clutching her phone. At the sight of Jeannie and Gwendolyn, Viviens eyes zed with hatred. ¡°Are you trying to kill me, Gwendolyn?¡± Vivien screamed hysterically ¡°What are you talking about?¡± Gwendolyn waspletely baffled. ME ¡°What have our family done to you? You married into the Chadwick family and struck gold, and now you want to see us destroyed! Vivien ranted, her voice filled with venom. ¡°I swear I won¡¯t let this go!¡± Her words seemed to seep with endless bitterness. Vivien rambled on, but someone on the other end of the phone seemed to be hurrying her. She dashed off without another word. Gwendolyn and Jeannie exchanged puzzled looks. ¡°Is she off her rocker?¡± Jeannie was the first to break the silence. ¡°Must be a pretty big shock, Gwendolyn mused, recalling the recent hospital gossip about how Vivien had been admitted after being infected by Conrad. She wondered if the treatments had been sessful. ¡°Gwendolyn, show me to your new office, I¡¯m dying to see it.¡± With eager eyes, Jeannie followed as Gwendolyn led the way. Her office was right next to Aiken¡¯s. There had been no objections to her transitioning from intern to full¨Cfledged doctor ahead of schedule. Because her mentor was none other than Enoch! Ten minutes to eight. There was already a line forming outside her office door. Gwendolyn slipped into her coat and mask, logging into the hospital¡¯s system. Jeannie sat just outside on the waiting chairs, keeping an eye on things. She knew Selina would show up. That woman was always on the prowl, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. Chapter 194 Chapter 194 Chapter 194 Jeannie stood in the crowded hospital waiting mom, are folded across her chest, watching as pallents were called one by one. Her eyes roamed the faces in the crowd until thete aftemoon light began to wane And there she was A slender woman, masked and shaded by sunsses, stood out like a swan among ducks. Even though Jeannie had been at odds with Selina for years, she couldn¡¯t deny the woman¡¯s allure and capability. Selina caught sight of her and removed her sunsses, with a gentle and seemingly harmless smile on her lips. ¡°Jeannie, long time no Jeannie squared her shoulders and approached. Indeed, it¡¯s been ages. I half thought you¡¯d y the hermit abroad for life¡± Selina faded her smile slightly with a hint of moisture in her eyes. ¡°So, you misunderstood me too.¡± ¡°Misunderstood? When Howard tumed into a vegetable and lost his inheritance, you didn¡¯t hesitate to skip the country, Jeannie retorted, resentment simmering within her. ¡°But you have cried and pleaded to marry Howard since you were kids. What a farcel Jeannie never fully grasped the extent of Selina¡¯s rtionship with Howard, but at one point, everyone had pegged them as the perfect match Selina had always shown an unusual warmth towards Howard. She never rified their rtionship despite jokes from friends and family. She allowed the belief that she and Howard were a couple to continue unchallenged. ¡°It wasn¡¯t like that¡± Selina said with a wry smile. ¡°Jeannie, I had my reasons.¡± ¡°What reasons? Enlighten me Jeannie scoffed, scrutinizing her. ¡°The vanity in your bones, perhaps? I can¡¯t fathom how the pampered darling of the Lopez family and Hamilton family could harbor such mercenary thoughts.¡± Selina fancied herself a ballet goddess, a patron of the arts, but all Jeannie saw was a vulgarity. ¡°Selina, you knew Howard was down and out, and you wanted to ditch him. Now you¡¯re trying to worm your way back In? Forget it!¡± Jeannie wouldn¡¯t allow her to disrupt the rtionship between Gwendolyn and Howard. Selina bit her lip, her eyes reddening. ¡°Seeing him doing well is enough for me.¡± ¡®Fakel ¡°Do you remember ten years ago, Jeannie? Without me, he might have¡­ Selina¡¯s voice broke, and tears flowed. Jeannie, initially furious, felt her anger doused at the mention of that time, revealing a vulnerability beneath her tough exterior. Selina stopped there and nced at the screen. ¡°It¡¯s my turn now.¡± She put her sunsses back on and walked into the consultation room, leaving Jeannie clenching her fists in frustration. Selina tapped on the door politely before entering. ¡°Ms. Quigley. Her smile was practiced as she sat on the stool. Gwendolyn looked up, surprised. ¡°Ms. Hamilton, here at the hospital, you can call me Dr. Quigley¡± ¡°Of course.¡± Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. Selina was the picture of innocence and fragility, a cherished gem, a seemingly harmless morning glory that made it hard for anyone to be wary. ¡°What seems to be the problem?¡± Gwendolyn asked softly. ¡°My leg hurts. Those doctors found nothing wrong, but it¡¯s persistently aching,¡± Selina said, revealing her pale leg beneath the hem of her skirt. ¡°It hurts quite a bit.¡± Gwendolyn examined her pulse, finding nothing amiss. ¡°Dr. Quigley, have you ever heard of post¨Ctraumatic stress disorder from a car ident?¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s mind thundered with realization. She had seen that term before on Mr. Chadwick¡¯sputer search history Chapter 195 Chapter 195 Chapter 195 Selina spoke in a hushed tone, her words falling slowly. ¡°Ever since the crash, Ive been stuck with this issue. Can¡¯t seem to shake it! Dr Quigley, you know fm a ballerina, right? This affects my eneer big time * ¡°When was the ident, if you don¡¯t mind me asking? Gwendolyn had her suspicions ¡°Just three months ago. Selina replied softly. ¡°Didn¡¯t Howie mention it to you? We were both in the ident¡± Gwendolyn could scarcely recall Howard mentioning any ident, and it was a rare asion to hear the Hamilton family¡¯s name at the mansion. Tm not quite in the loop on that,¡± Gwendolyn admitted frankly, ¡°You might want to check with mental health services or a neurologist. rather than the Rehabilitation Department. Issues like yours are often more psychological.¡± ¡°Really? I thought Dr. Quigley might have a different approach.¡± Selina seemed a touch disheartened. ¡°Well then, I won¡¯t trouble you Her visit was merely a test of the waters. Gwendolyn watched as she rose, every movement graceful even in departure. Aplex emotion stirred within Gwendolyn. She had thought Mr. Chadwick¡¯s online searches were for his sake, not realizing he had Selina in mind at that moment She was an unexpected interloper, unaware of the extent of his past entanglements, the vibrancy of his life, or how he used to get with his buddies. They entertained her presence because of her association with Howard. But with Selina, their rapport twas genuine and fond. ¡°Next, please.¡± Gwendolyn pressed the call button. Selina left with a trace of a smile, passing by Jeannie, who shot her a fierce re. Selina seemned unfazed, almost nonchnt. T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org. ¡°Jeannie, we¡¯re not enemies. There was a time when we could have been families, and we got along fine back then.¡± Jeannie snapped back, ¡°That¡¯s impossible now. I¡¯ve got Gwendolyn,¡± Selina just offered a kindly smile before stepping out. ¡°Ms. Hamilton.¡± The chauffeur hastened to open the car door for her. ¡°Take me to Summit Corp, Selina said softly. It was time for a visit. ¡°Sure.¡± The chauffeur closed the door after her and set the course for Summit Corp. Selina adjusted her skirt and touched up her makeup lightly before stepping out of the car. She approached the reception, speaking gently. ¡°I¡¯m here to see Quentin, We had an appointment¡± The receptionist lit up her eyes with excitement, ¡°Are you Selina?¡± She nodded slightly ¡°I¡¯m a huge fan. I¡¯ll call Quentin right away.¡± The receptionist eagerly phoned Quentin, who appeared promptly, greeting her respectfully. ¡°Ms. Hamilton, wee.¡± ¡°Quentin, it¡¯s been a while,¡± Selina greeted warmly, ¡°I hopeing to you isn¡¯t an inconvenience?¡± Selina was well¨Cacquainted with Howard¡¯s circle. Quentin, her senior from college, had been working for Howard since graduation. Now his right hand man, Selina hadn¡¯t expected her casual act of kindness back then to y in her favor at a crucial time. With Quentin¡¯s help, Howard couldn¡¯t just easily brush her off. ¡°Not at all.¡± replied Quentin. ¡°But you¡¯re still keeping secrets from me.¡± Chapter 196 Chapter 196 Chapter 196 Salina feigned annoyance, ¡°You even kept it a secret that Howie¡¯s the CEO of Summit Corp Quentin replied with a hint of regret ¡°Honestly, I was out of the loop too Mr. Chadwick and the executives kept it under wraps. Only the key yers knew. I¡¯m just an aide¡± He did as he was instructed, without rising any questions. Tm not ming you just pulling your log¡± Selina croned her neck, Is Howie in his office?¡± ¡°Yeah.¡± Leading the way, Quentin said, ¡°Lately, ourpany¡¯s swamped with business, and Mr. Chadwick¡¯s been up to his neck in it.¡± As Selina looked around at the office decorations and disys, she felt the weight of Howard¡¯s influence. If only she hadn¡¯t¡­ But dwelling on the past was pointless. She couldn¡¯t let him go again. ¡°Mr. Chadwick¡¯s office is just up ahead.¡± *Thanks, I can take it from here. You go ahead with your work.¡± Selina politely dismissed Quentin and turned to the break room. After a moment of hesitation, she stepped inside. Ten minutester. She walked towards the CEO¡¯s office, holding a steaming cup of coffee. ¡°Come in,¡± Howard mumbled, remaining hunched over his paperwork without even ncing up. Selina approached slowly, the scent of her perfume wafting through the air, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, your coffee. Summer Rose without sugar or cream.¡± Selina spoke with a yful lilt, ¡°I remember it used to be your favorite.¡± Howard slowly lifted his gaze, frowning at her. ¡°Coffee is bad for the health. I¡¯ve lost my taste for it¡± Selina felt a pang of sadness, ¡°Howie, I know you¡¯ve been holding a grudge. Im not asking for us to be as close as we used to be, but can¡¯t you be a little nicer to me? It really hurts.¡± ¡°This isn¡¯t where you belong.¡± Howard pressed the inte with a stern voice, ¡°Quentin, do you not want your job anymore?¡± ¡°Howie, it¡¯s my fault! I begged Quentin to let me in. Selina quickly grabbed his hand, pressing down the phone. ¡®Don¡¯t be mad at him, I just wanted to see you.¡± Howard pulled his hand away and wiped it with a tissue, ¡°Are you done?¡± Tears filled Selina¡¯s eyes, ¡°Do you really hate seeing me that much?¡± ¡°Conflict of interest.¡± Howard said coldly. ¡°Tm married.¡± ¡°You were unconscious at the time. What kind of marriage T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org. e is that? Did you even have a ceremony?¡± Selina stood before Howard, vulnerable and breaking down. She cried pitifully, her grief profound. ¡°We have a marriage license, legally recognized. Selina cleaned her tears to appear strong. ¡°¡®know you still me me. But I didn¡¯t leave by choice, my family forced me to go abroad.¡± Howard closed the project proposal, looking at her, ¡°What does that have to do with me?¡± His eyes were cold and indifferent, looking at Selina as if she were aplete stranger. Standing up, he said, ¡°You should leave.¡± Selina choked back sobs, ¡°Wasn¡¯t that message you unted on the big screen during Summit Corp¡¯s grand opening just to stick it to me?¡± Howard scoffed and turned to leave. Selina clutched at his sleeve, pleading. ¡°Howie, where are yo are you going?¡± To pick up my wife from work ¡± Howard spoke with detachment, ¡°nd ask that you keep your distance. Chapter 197 Chapter 197 Chapter 197 Selina stood frozen in her tracks when she heard his words. It was hard to imagine such wordsing from the lips of Howard, a man known for his aloof and superior demeanor. There was a time when even getting close to him required all the wits she could muster, and now he was affectionately calling that country girl his ¡°Howler Selina watched him ruthlessly press the elevator button and quickly chased after him, grabbing him from behind in a desperate embrace Howard coldlymanded, ¡°Don¡¯t touch mel Selina shook her head, clinging to him even tighter Tears filled her eyes, adding to her pitiful state. Howard impatiently pried her fingers off and shoved her aside. With a cry of surprise, Selina buckled her knees and copsed to the floor. Shey there, her face pale as a ghost, holding her chest as she gasped for breath, ¡°Howie, I¡¯m sorry¡± She was having another one of her attacks! Howard hardened his expression and knelt down to rummage through her bag for an inhaler. Selina weakly grasped his wrist, her tears streaming down her cheeks, ¡°I didn¡¯t bring it. If you can¡¯t forgive me, I don¡¯t even have the courage to live anymore.¡± Howard was ice cold, ¡°Are you trying to ckmail me with your death?¡± He took out his phone and dialed Quentin¡¯s number, instructing him to buy an inhaler from the nearby pharmacy. Soon, Quentin arrived. sweat on his brow, with the inhaler in hand. Howard handed it directly to Selina who began to recover after a short while. She clutched Howard¡¯s sleeve tightly, her face deathly white as she spoke, ¡°Howie, I just want your forgiveness. Do you remember what happened all those years ago?¡± ¡°III have Quentin take you home.¡± Howard cut her off with a dark tone. Selina¡¯s tears fell like strings of pearls, ¡°What do I need to do for you to forgive me? Your instincts don¡¯t lie. Your first reaction was to look for the inhaler. ¡°Howie, you know my asthma started because of you ten years ago. Can¡¯t you ease up on me for once, considering that?¡± Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org. She arched her graceful neck, looking at him earnestly. ¡°I¡¯m just worried you¡¯ll die here and cause a scene! Quentin, take her away!¡± Howard remained unmoved, shouting again. Quentin h¨¹rried over to Selina and said, ¡°Ms. Hamilton, let me take you home.¡± Selina wiped away her tears, her voice quivering. ¡°Okay, I¡¯ll wait for you. to cool down.¡± Reluctantly, she left, a dark gleam hiding in her eyes. Now that she was back, she wouldn¡¯t give up so easily. She had countless tricks up her sleeve, after all. Howard stood still, closing his eyes for a moment. All that shed through his mind were the gruesome images of the car ident, including the collision and the deafening noise. He had been a bloody mess in that instant, losing consciousness. When he woke up, he had hit rock bottom, trampled by everyone. And then there was that night, ten years ago, on the brink of death¡­ He slowly opened his eyes, his thoughts agitated as he returned to his office. Therge floor¨Cto¨Cceiling window offered a panoramic view of Bayridge City. Finally, he dialed Nathan¡¯s number and said, ¡°Shoot me t file on that deal with the Tumers from the Capital.¡± Nathan quickly sent over the documents, adding, ¡°The Turner family is caught up in a fierce internal struggle. It¡¯s the perfect opportunity to stir the waters. Howard responded indifferently. He was aware that the Tumer family¡¯s infighting was due to the return of a highly capable and scheming illegitimate son. The Capital was booming, and if Summit Cofp wanted to expand its business empire, they needed to find a shortcut. Chapter 198 Chapter 198 Chapter 198 After wrapping up their business discussion, Nathan tentatively asked, ¡°So, what¡¯s your n now that Selina¡¯s back, Howard? I heard the Hamilton family practically forced her to study abroad. It wasn¡¯t like she intentionally left you¡± Howard and Selina were together in the same car at the car crash. Howard was critically injured, while Seline was unscathed. The Hamilton family whisked Selina abroad when the doctors dered Howard¡¯s disability, It sure seemed heartless and cold¨Cblooded. ¡°Oh, is that ro? Howard sneered with disdain. Nathan pped his cheek, regretting his choice of words. ¡°I misspoke. But Howard, you¡¯d grow attached to a dog after so many years, let alone a person, right? We all thought you and Selina would end up together.¡± By all counts, whether it was family background, personal virtues, or emotional foundation, Howard and Selina seemed destined for each other. in circles like theirs, marriages were often strategic alliances. Why not choose someone with whom you shared a childhood and mutual affection? Who else would Howard choose if not Selina? T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org. ¡°You all are blind,¡± Howard coldly stated. Feeling helpless, Nathan said, ¡°Fine, I hope you¡¯re not acting out of spite. Don¡¯t let Gwendolyn down. She¡¯s a good girl.¡± Howard absent¨Cmindedly twirled his pen at the mention of Gwendolyn. His troubled and murky heart seemed to be cleansed and calmed at the sound of her name. Eight o¡¯clock at night, Jeannie dropped Gwendolyn off at her cozy vi after work, speaking earnestly, ¡°Gwen, you need to have Howard pick you up and drop you off daily. Mark your territory! Otherwise, those little temptresses will have their chances to cling to him.¡± Gwendolyn nodded obediently. ¡°Jeannie, thanks for the ride. It¡¯s gettingte. You better head home.¡± ¡°Sure.¡± ¡°Drive safely, and call me when you get home. Gwendolyn added with concern. Jeannie sped off in her car, and once she was gone, the smile faded from Gwendolyn¡¯s face. Howard had promised to pick her up after work that morning, but in the evening, he bailed, saying he was too busy. Gwendolyn looked at the garage and didn¡¯t see his car there. He hadn¡¯te back yet. Gwendolyn stepped into the vi, all quiet with Marina out for a walk the door beh With her mind heavy with thoughts, Gwendolyn retreated to her room on the second floor and closed the door behind her She touched her cold cheeks, and the words ¡°post¨Ctraumatic stress disorder from the car ident¡± echoed in her mind, haunting her She went through her bedtime routine mechanically andy on the soft bed, but sleep eluded her She remembered that Selina had been in the car with Howard during that ident In the wee hours, the car engine shutting off pierced the quiet Footsteps approached her door, apanied by hushed voices ¡°Is she asleep?¡± Howard¡¯s deep, pleasant voice asked. ¡°Mrs. Chadwick must have been tired from work. She went to bed early.¡± Marina replied. ¡°Okay, you go rest. I¡¯ll check on Gwendolyn.¡°) When Howard finished speaking. Gwendolyn quickly shut her eyes and steadied her breathing. She felt the door open gently, letting in a sliver of light A tall, imposing shadow fell across her and warm fingers tenderly stroked her cheek. The touch was soft lingering As Howard drew closec Gwendolyn caught a scent that wasn¡¯t his, a faint, sweet fragrance that wafted through the air. Gwendolyn¡¯s breath hitched, a chill running down her spine. the perfume Selina wore, which Gwendolyn had encountered earlier that day. The memory was vivid, all too fresh. Chapter 199 Chapter 199 Chapter 199 All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. Gwendolyny in bed, bo by g with enhanced mality Babeat the seat What mentre chuddere eft the scent of Beings henger ma A waith, mojet rahaatian began to form But she dared not ask for confination As the sensat toward none to learn Cendyned o cuanded is a ¨C Wi Chadwick He soft and sandy voice rang out as the cat up and get her a Bundy asof Nia momer foren Rowant tomed to face her in the daiknees a light churkle acaping tim i thought you were just going to keep faking sleep, he said he velice gene and enticing an is long fingers caressed her smooth skin Gwendolyn boldly stood on the bed her stance levated as she reached out and wrapped her arms around Howard¡¯s neck in that position, the air was thick with the unspoken promises between them Gwendolyn pursed her lips tight, the difort in her heart nearly unbearable. She was tom between the fear of confronting him about Selina and the fierce desire to trust Howard The struggle within her was almost maddening her eyes, clear and glistening, filled with a reckless determination as she defiantly met Howard¡¯s questioning gaze. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, my hand is nearly healed Her statement was direct between them hung heavy for a moment Howard¡¯s hands clung onto her slim waist, his eyes getting darker. ¡®Gwendolyn, do you get what you¡¯re saying?¡± she whispered, her voice barely audible. they hade so close to crossing a line. He had said he wouldn¡¯t hold back again once her hand was better, ¡°Gwendolyn, I¡¯m giving you another chance. Think it over his voice had grown hoarse with restraint, his body a testament to his self¨Ccontrol Comered by her bittemess and insecurity, Gwendolyn shook her head. There was no need for further thought. She kissed him fiercely, pressing her soft body against his. Her innocent yet passionate kiss set the night aze. Howard¡¯s body tensed like a drawn sword. He allowed her to spark the fire and stir up the desire. Gwendolyn lightly bit at his lip, her eyes shimmering with emotion, her voice tender ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I want you.¡± No man could refuse such words. And Howard was no exception in the face of Gwendolyn ¡°Just don¡¯t regret it he murmured, his breath hot against her skin. Gwendolyn clutched at his shirt, her breathing quick and shallow. For once in her life, she wanted to be reckless, to grasp what she desired. 1 want to have you She wanted them to be real husband and wife. Her words acted as a fuse, igniting all the tension between them. Howard turned the tables, his overwhelming presence pinning her down upon the soft bed. Gwendolyn¡¯s bedroom, with its delicate and elegant fragrance, mixed with his aloof scent. The overly sweet smell that belonged to Selina quietly dissipated as if it had never been there. Their lips and tongues entwined, battling for dominance The zipper of Gwendolyn¡¯s dress was pulled down, leaving it crumpled and hanging off her body. He kissed down her perfect neck, his ong fingers tracing her skin. Her cheeks flushed red, and she struggled to keep up. She was nervous, her lips trembling Chapter 200 Chapter 200 Chapter 199 Gwendolyny in bed, her body ngid with tension, her fiets clenched tightly beneath the sheets What intimate gesture could have left the scent of Selinas perfume lingering in the air? A war, moist sensation began to form at theers of her eyes But she dared not ask for confirmation. As she sensed toward rising to leave. Gwendolyn mustered up courage and grabbed his arm ¡°Mr. Chadwick.¡± Her soft and sandy voice rang out as she sat up and wrapped her arms firmly around his muscr torso Howard turned to face her in the darkness, a light chuckle escaping him. ¡°I thought you were just going to keep faking sleep,¡± he said, his voice gentle and enticing as his long fingers caressed her smooth skin Gwendolyn boldly stood on the bed, her stance elevated as she reached out and wrapped her arms around Howard¡¯s neck Their eyes met In that position, the air was thick with the unspoken promises between them. Gwendolyn pursed her lips tight, the difort in her heart nearly unbearable. She was tom between the fear of confronting him about Selina and the fierce desire to trust Howard. The struggle within her was almost maddening. Suddenly, her eyes, clear and glistening, filled with a reckless determination as she defiantly met Howard¡¯s questioning gaze. ¡°Mr Chadwick, my hand is nearly healed ¡± Her statement was direct The air between them hung heavy for a moment. Howard¡¯s hands clung onto her slim waist, his eyes getting darker. ¡°Gwendolyn, do you get what you¡¯re saying?¡± ¡°I do,¡± she whispered, her voice barely audible. That night, they hade so close to crossing a line He had said he wouldn¡¯t hold back again once her hand was better. ¡°Gwendolyn, Im giving you another chance. Think it over, his voice had grown hourse with restraint, his body a testament to his self¨Ccontrol Comered by her bitterness and insecurity, Gwendolyn shook her head. There was no need for further thought She kissed him fiercely, pressing her soft body against his. Her innocent yet passionate kiss set the night aze. Howard¡¯s body tensed like a drawn sword. He allowed her to spark the fire and stir up the desire. Gwendolyn lightly bit at his lip, her eyes shimmering with emotion, her voice tender. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I want you.¡± No man could refuse such words. And Howard was no exception in the face of Gwendolyn. ¡°Just don¡¯t regret it, he murmured, his breath hot against her skin. Gwendolyn clutched at his shirt, her breathing quick and shallow. For once in her life, she wanted to be reckless, to grasp what she desired ¡°I want to have you.¡± Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. She wanted them to be real husband and wife. Her words acted as a fuse, igniting all the tension between them. Howard turned the tables, his overwhelming presence pinning her down upon the soft bed. Gwendolyn¡¯s bedroom, with its delicate and elegant fragrance, mixed with his aloof scent. The overly sweet smell that belonged to Selina quietly dissipated as if it had never been there. Their lips and tongues entwined, battling for dominance. The zipper of Gwendolyn¡¯s dress was pulled down, leaving it crumpled and hanging off her body. He kissed down her perfect neck, his long fingers tracing her skin. Her cheeks flushed red, and she struggled to keep up. She was nervous, her lips trembling 10:45 ¡®Gwendolyn¡­ His voice held a note of desire, creating an intoxicating aura, his fingers lightly tracing circles on her belly ¡°You know, might end up making a baby here¡± Gwendolyny sprawled on the bed, her hat fanned out, her eyes wide and questioning as she looked up at him, clearly puzzled Chapter 200 ¡°Condoms arent foolproof, you know he whispered almost inaudibly. His body tensed with desim yet teetering on the edge of reason, and he called for a pause He wanted their first time to be more than just a hurried disappointment. 1 1 0 0 Gwendolyn¡¯s eyshes fluttered, a mix of relief and an inexplicable sense of loss washing over her, Could his hesitation be because Selina was back? Suddenly, he took her left hand in his, his voice low and suggestive. ¡°It¡¯s healed, hasn¡¯t it?¡± ¡°What?¡± Gwendolyn looked at him, puzzled. ¡°Then it¡¯ll be of good use tonight,¡± he said with a stoic face, his wordsced with an embarrassing promise. It took a moment for the meaning to sink in, and heat red across her skin. She didn¡¯t protest, allowing him to handjob with her hand Turning her head away, she closed her eyes, refusing to meet his intense gaze or to see the sensuality of his expression. His muffled groans were clearer than ever, enveloping her. The night wore on. Shey stiff and flushed in the bed while Howard was satisfied, his voice husky with satisfaction, ¡°Tll be late at the Lopez¡¯s baby¡¯s christening tomorrow. I¡¯ve told Cliff to take you there first.¡± Is it because of Jarvis¡¯s fraud trial?¡± Gwendolyn inquired. ¡°Yeah, I can¡¯t miss it.¡± Gwendolyn understood that a man of his stature didn¡¯t need to attend a child¡¯s christening. It was already considerate of him to appear. ¡°It¡¯s alright, Mr. Chadwick. I can take care of myself. You handle your business.¡± Almost every day. Eve would call her, chatting about family matters and reminding her of the christening. Unable to decline such hospitality, Gwendolyn epted the invitation. ¡°Gwen,¡± he said, gently ruffling her soft hair and kissing her cheek, ¡®Ille over as soon as the trial is done.¡± The trial would end by six at thetest, and Lopez¡¯s christening would start at the same time. The drive would take over half an hour, and he worried she might not feelfortable amidst the high society¡¯s glitter or might get mistreated. His words brightened her eyes, filling her heart with sweet anticipation. The previous day¡¯s frustrations and doubts seemed to wash away. ¡°Okay.¡± She snuggled into his embrace, responding with a tender voice. The next day, the weekend came. When Gwendolyn woke up, she found his side of the bed was already empty. Descending for breakfast, she was surprised to find Enoch, the elderly gentleman with a beard as white as his hair, at home. He waved her over. ¡°Come here. Let me look at your hands again.¡± Gwendolyn sat down as told, extending her hands for examination. She flinched a little as he touched her left hand but then rxed. Enoch carefully inspected each finger and said in a deep voice, ¡°The mobility in both hands has improved well, though your night could need a couple more days of rest. But this left hand¡­¡± He assumed the hospital must have been too busy and advised, ¡°Don¡¯t overexert yourself.¡± The word ¡°overexert¡± made Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks go red, memories fromst night making her wish for a hole to crawl into. ¡°Gwen, I will leave Bayridge City today.¡± Enoch announced. She knew he would leave eventually but didn¡¯t expect it to be so sudden. Reluctantly, she said, ¡°Can¡¯t you stay a bit longer? I could drive you back.¡± Enoch waved dismissively. ¡°Someone will take me back to Crescent Vige. You and your partner should enjoy your His tone was firm, leaving Gwendolyn feeling a tinge of sorrow no together.¡± time of you turn them down.¡± He continued, ¡°There¡¯s something I must warn you about. No matter what the Lopez family asks of you, Gwendolyn frowned. ¡°Why?¡± Was there some bad blood between Enoch and the Lopez family? Chapter 201 Chapter 201 Chapter 201 ¡°I can¡¯t tell you just yet.¡± Enoch looked at her youthful, disarmingly beautiful face, his heart full of concern. The time wasn¡¯t right to dmg her into the tangled mess of the past ¡°Since you say so, Mr. White, Ill listen to you Gwendolyn replied without pressing further, a model of obedience. Enoch sighed. ¡°Once you¡¯re ready to spread your wings, you can do anything you want to do. He reached into his pocket andid a document before her. ¡°Membership to the Bayridge Health Association.¡± ¡°If you¡¯re serious about opening your clinic and want to keep out of trouble, it will help. Surely, the association is a mixed bag, but there are some real talents. My old friends will look out for you¡± Enoch had thought everything through, spending the past few daysworking for his opprentice. Gwendolyn¡¯s eyes misted over as she epted the membership card. ¡°Thank you¡± ¡°Don¡¯t mention it. Your temperament makes you easy to pick on.¡± Enoch stood up. ¡°I¡¯m going to pack my things. Don¡¯t hover around this old guy. You should be out there living your life.¡± After overhearing their conversation, Marina teased once Enoch had left. ¡°Mr. Chadwick does have a soft spot for Mrs. Chadwick¡¯s She knew the two had spent the night together. Gwendolyn nced at her, cheeks flushing with embarrassment Marina giggled, covering her mouth. ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, when will we hear some good news about you and Mr. Chadwick?¡± She was genuinely concemed. There were other women out there eyeing Howard hungrily. ¡°Don¡¯t¡­ don¡¯t be rush, Marina, I can¡¯t talk about this now.¡± Gwendolyn flustered, lifted the hem of her dress and ran upstairs. Her hand rested on her belly as she thought about Howard¡¯s words from the night before. What if they were to have a child? T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org. As dusk settled, the Lopez Manor stood vast and grand. Its walkways and ponds were lit by the soft glow of streemps, exuding an air of understated antiquity. One hour before the christening part, the Lopez family¡¯s kitchen was bustling with preparation. The guests were more or less rted to the family, with the opportunists and schemers firmly left out in the cold. On the massive bed of the fifth¨Cfloor master suite of the new modern¨Cstyle viy a man, gaunt and barely clinging to life. His eyes shut tight, his youthful handsomeness still traceable beneath the pallor, surrounded by life sustaining machines. That was ude Lopez, Eve¡¯s youngest son. ude had been in a tragic car ident as a young man, bedridden for twenty¨Ctwo years. Three people stood by his bedside. Eve was with a cane. Her health had improved a lot, and she could walk unassisted. She was wringing a handkerchief, tenderly wiping ude¡¯s cheeks. Arm in arm with her husband Derrick, Magnolia furrowed her brows. ¡°Mom, shall we ask that Dr. Quigley for help tonight? She¡¯s so young, and ude has been like this for many years¡­ Magnolia had her doubts. Even if Gwendolyn was Enoch¡¯s apprentice, she was barely in her twenties. Magnolia¡¯s husband had told her that the girl was ambitious and perhaps seeking fame under pretenses! They even suspected Enoch had cured Howard¡¯s legs, but he credited Gwendolyn for boosting his apprentice¡¯s profile. Eve spoke with conviction, ¡°Of course! She is our honored guest tonight. Don¡¯t let her age fool you. She¡¯s quite capable. Besides, we have no other options,¡± her a ch ¡°Eve is right. We should give her a chance. Derrick added, his eyes flickering as he maintained a polite smile. His hands clenched subtly at his sides. He hoped this Gwendolyn was all smoke and mirrors and that ude would never wake up. Because if he did, Derrick¡¯s dark deeds from twenty¨Ctwo years ago woulde to light. His gaze darkened as he looked at ude, lying motionless on the hospital bed. It was harsh but necessary. If ude hadn¡¯t stumbled upon Derrick¡¯s secret, Derrick would never have struck. 1/2 10.03 Unfortunately, ude hadn¡¯t died and became a mute, vegetative witness. Derrick thought of Gwendolyn¡¯s face, which bore a vague resemnce. He then dismissed the ridiculous suspicion. After all, he was Sure the baby girl was dead. 10-03 Chapter 300 Chapter 202 Chapter 202 Chapter 202 How could she possibly be alive? Eve let out a wasthul sighs her wice Imged with regret. Before Charle fell into thata, he clutched my hand, a desperate fook in his wanted to tell me something but never got the chance¡± yeamed to know what ude wan trying to may if he never woke un, that unspoken sentence might as well be hisst words. Deck offered aforting hand on her shoulder Tve, he¡¯ll wake up,¡± he said, though his belief was thin as ice. Eve dabbest at her eyes and managed a weak smile. ¡°I hope so. The christening party in about to start. You go nhend. I want to stay with ude a bit longer.¡± Derick nodded and headed out with his an and his delicate wife Once out of earshot, Magnolia¡¯s face turned stem, her voice barely a whisper. Toney, will we let that country girl treat my brother? That She cared deeply for her family and didn¡¯t want ude to fall into the hands of a quack. Derick gently squeezed her shoulder. ¡°Let¡¯s just go along with what the folks want for now. As for Dr. Quigley, we¡¯ll watch her closely Magnolia nodded in agreement. ¡°A country girl who unexpectedly married Howard and then cured his legs. And Howard happened to be the power behind Summit Corp. All these things together don¡¯t seem coincidental. Probably, Enoch in paving the way for her, trying to regain his stature as a master of traditional medicine.¡± T¨ºxt belongs to N?velDrama.Org. Those in the know kept their lips sealed about the medicalmunity¡¯s once in¨Ca¨Cdecode Grand Convention. Afterward came the division of teritories. Enoch and Ss, kings in their own right, never crossed paths, and Enoch receded into Munosqo Derrick spoke with strategy. ¡°Selina¡¯s return to the country. She can¡¯t let go of Howard. That country girl has deep schemes, so you have to protect Selina A union between the Hamilton and the Chadwick families would be ideal.¡± Magnolia thought of her daughter¡¯s sullenness, and her heart ached. ¡°Honey, what should we do now?¡± she asked. ¡°We need to find a way to make Gwendolyn file for divorce herself.¡± Magnolia pondered deeply. Leaning against the balcony railing, she looked down into the ballroom to see Selina, the belle of the ball, her smile radiant. Who could guess such a beautiful young woman had nearly been driven mad by her demons? Her heartache was Howard Neither of the Hamilton brothers, Sanford nor Skyler, had shown up. One was busy at the hospital, and the other lost himself in motorcycle racing. The Hamilton and Lopez families¡® jewel, Selina, stood out more, seemingly stealing the baby¡¯s thunder. In the ballroom, Selina wore a ck dress adorned with diamonds andce, resembling the noble ck swan from Swan Lake reborn. Her figure was lithe and elegant, her presence unique. With a petite but pricey tiara, her makeup was effortlessly exquisite She was the center of attention, with the societydies and young gentlemen circling her, their words filled with endless praise, their eyes reflecting admiration and approval. ¡°Ste, you¡¯ve grown into such a pretty girl. There¡¯s no girl in the whole town who tops you¡± Selina responded gracefully, ¡°Thanks for the kind words. Tonight, I¡¯m hosting for my uncle, so enjoy yourselves, please¡± ¡°Good girl!¡± A familiardy took her hand, gushing. I¡¯m envious. I don¡¯t have a daughter, just a disappointing son. Selina, would you consider being my daughter¨Cinw?¡± ¡°Hey, that¡¯s not fair. Selina should being to my house.¡± With a daughter like Selina, the Hamilton family was the envy of many. Facing their enthusiasm, Selina blushed and giggled. ¡°Oh please, I¡¯m still young.¡± Out of theer of her eye, she spotted someone approaching the entrance and made an excuse to leave. ¡°Enjoy the party, everyone./I better greet the guests.¡± With that, she brushed a stray lock of hair from her face and walked off, a smile ying on her lips. Chapter 203 Chapter 203 Chapter 203 Gwendolyn retouched up her makeup with h and lipstick at the banquet hall¡¯s entrance. She arrived gracefully in a white sheath dress adorned with hibiscus embroidery She discreetly adjusted the high neckline of her dman to conceal the love bite on her neck The reckless indulgence of the e previous night left her hand tingling with a numb sensation. Selina approached her like a swan gliding through the light, her beauty startling and undeniable. She greeted her warmly. ¡°Ms Quigley. wee Gwendolyn radded politely. Her encounters with Selina were limited and often awkward, probably due to Selina¡¯s undefined rtionship with Howard, which seemed to unsettle het. Without reservation, Selina looped her arm through Gwendolyn¡¯s and said, ¡°You know, we must be fated to look so alike. We should exchange contact info. Let me add you¡® She pulled out her smartphone, not taking no for an answer, Gwendolynplied with a feigned smile and added her, but her eyes caught on Selina¡¯s profile picture, a white swan. A jolt of recognition hit her. She had seen that image on Howant¡¯s phone. ¡°Ms. Hamilton, you don¡¯t have to go out of your way for me. I will sit in the corner for a bit Gwendolyn excused herself politely Selina was the center of attention, and Gwendolyn disliked being scrutinized as if she were on disy for all to dissect. She overheard the whispers in the crowd, the onlookers remarking on the resemnce she bore to Selina as if they were sisters. And the spections were even more presumptuous. ¡°Howard must be pining for the past. Just look at their faces¡­ ¡°Exactly. How could a country girl ever measure up to Selina? It¡¯s like out of spite, he found himself a lookalike.¡± Selina maintained her radiant smile and said, ¡°Ms. Quigley, pay no mind to their words.¡± 2 3 3 2 7 w 3 = 3 3 3 2 37 All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. The murmurs stung Gwendolyn like a nest of fire ants, particrly the term ¡°lookalike.¡± Yet she clung to Howard¡¯s reassurances, the words he used to soothe her restless heart. ¡°Selina is just an insignificant person.¡± Gwendolyn met her gaze and said firmly. ¡°We are not alike.¡± Selina let out a soft, knowingugh, aware of the turbulence beneath Gwendolyn¡¯sposed face. Suddenly, the crowd erupted into a buzz of excitement. Carlisle and Ashley had arrived, cradling their baby, and the guests flocked to them, cooing over the child and presenting extravagant gifts. Gwendolyn had only seen such opulent offerings on television. She clutched her purse subconsciously. Inside was a homemade gift for the baby¡¯s christening She nned to wait until the crowd thinned before presenting it to avoid any unwee remarks ¡°A sapphire ne, wow! Mr. Mitchell, you certainly are a generous uncle!¡± Gasps of admiration rippled through the guests. Ashley¡¯s brother had gifted a sapphire ne from hundreds of years ago. Selina¡¯s sweet voice rang out, ¡°What sort of sapphire ne? I must seel¡± Upon beholding the ne, her smile bloomed. ¡°Uncle Mitchell, so you¡¯re the one who won the sapphire ne from the Rarity Finds Auctions, I was hoping to pair it with this one as a gift for my little cousin, Selina revealed, producing an antique rosewood box. The sapphire ring inside was a perfect match for that sapphire ne. ¡°It¡¯s perfect!¡± Mr. Mitchell nodded in approval. ¡°Selina, that¡¯s thoughtful of you¡± essing Rarity Finds Auctions wasn¡¯t easy for a youngdy like her. The sapphire ring was rare and prized, a treasure not easily obtained. Selina responded modestly, ¡°If you keep praising me, I might get carried away. We only want the baby to grow up safe and sound.¡± 1/1 Chapter 204 Chapter 204 Chapter 204 Everyone gathered around as Selina spoke, their voices intermingling withpliments about her beauty and kindness. With a charming smile, Selina nced toward Ryan in the crowd Ryan called out loud enough for everyone to hear ¡°Ms. Quigley, what surprises do you have for us this time? The apprentice of the renowned Dr. Enoch and the wife of the Summit Corp¡¯s CEO surely has a gift that¡¯s worth its weight in gold ¡°We all want a sneak peek¡± ¡°Yeah whats the big secret?¡± In such a lively gathering, it was easy for the guests to get carried away Linking arms with Gwendolyn, Selina cooed. ¡°They¡¯ve piqued my curiosity, too. May I have the honor of taking a look?¡± Her face was the picture of innocence, like a carefree fairy. While cradling her baby, Ashley intervened, ¡°Dinner will be ready soon. Let¡¯s take our seats. The gifts are secondary. Your presence here is already an honor for the Lopez family¡± She silently resented Selina for herck of tact, unsure whether it was intentional Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org. But Ryan wasn¡¯t prepared to drop it and pressed on Gwendolyn, ¡°You didn¡¯t forget to bring a gift, did you?¡± Gwendolyn felt a rush of anxiety She knew she couldn¡¯t escape this predicament as Ryan¡¯s hostility toward her had always been clear. Rather than being uneasy, she decided to face the situation with poise. In a soft voice, she said, ¡°I did bring a gift. It¡¯s handmade and quite modest.¡± She reached into her purse and d pulled out an exquisitely bottled essential oil. ¡°Come on. Ryan scoffed at the sight of the sachet. ¡°The essential oil you can buy on any street corner?¡± Gwendolyn exined. ¡°In Traditional Medicine, people use scents for healing. The essential oil can refresh the air, calm the baby, and help with sleep. It¡¯s natural and harmless to the lovely little one.¡± As she exined, many guests seemed to have an epiphany. ¡°I remember Dr. Enoch¡¯s essential oils were all the rage years ago, selling out instantly. That recipe Gwendolyn interjected, ¡°Mr. White refined the recipe from the Traditional Medicine to ensure it¡¯s safe for children.¡± The gift was aft was indeed thoughtful! Tears welled up in Ashley¡¯s eyes as she said. ¡°Only a mom can really understand how important your gift is, Dr. Quigley. You¡¯ve truly addressed my immediate concem. The baby is fragile, and we¡¯ve been extremely cautious in looking after him. ¡°It¡¯s the sentiment money can¡¯t buy,¡± Mr. Mitchell remarked as he admired the bottled essential oil. ¡°Our ancestors passed down treasures. Ms. Quigley, you¡¯re truly remarkable!¡± Selina managed a smile and said. ¡°Gwendolyn, you¡¯re amazing. Compared to your gift, mine seems barely presentable. No wonder Ashley and Grandma adore you.¡± Gwendolyn replied softly, ¡°it¡¯s just a small token.¡± Ashley asked, ¡°Dr. Quigley, would you mind showing the gift to the baby?¡± 12 2 3 3 6 * * * * 52 6 3 9 2 2 5 2 3 5 7 ¡°Of course.¡± Without refusal, Gwendolyn took the bottled essential oil and showed it to Milo. The rosy¨C cheeked little bundle cooed in delight, tugging at her clothes, unwilling to let go, and even reaching out to be held. Ashley chuckled. ¡°You have a way with children. He doesn¡¯t even let Selina hold him. It seems he truly likes you. Dr. Quigley, please hold him for a moment.¡± At these words, a shadow crossed Selina¡¯s face. Gwendolyn made a few polite attempts to decline but eventually gave in to the mother and child¡¯s enthusiasm, taking the baby into her ans. Someone in the crowd teased. ¡°You¡¯re so good with kid. You might as well have one of your own.¡± Blushing, Gwendolyn cradled the soft little bundle, gently soothing him, her heart melting. Suddenly, she stumbled. Chapter 205 Chapter 205 Chapter 205 ¡°Watch out!¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s face was a mask of terror as she clutched the child close, prepared to cushion the blow with her own body A strong arms wrapped around her in the blink of an eye, pulling her into a protective embrace. Her feet found solid ground, and she looked up, dazed, into the face of the man who had appeared out of nowhere. He was stakingly handsome, with a cold, stem expression. His deep eyes were like pools, Involuntarily drawing one in. The child in her arms wailed loudly. Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. Still shaken, Gwendolyn handed the child to Ashley, who checked over the little one with concern. ¡°Mr. Chadwick¡­ Gwendolyn began, at a loss for words. It looked like someone tripped her but she wasn¡¯t sure who it was. There were too many quests around, and their intentions were unclear. Howard gently squeezed the back of her hand, offering reassurance. His gaze was icy as his lips curled into a mocking smile. ¡°Some people seem tired of walking on their own two feet. Just let me know if that¡¯s the case.¡± ¡°It seems you¡¯re suggesting someone did this on purpose, Howard. There¡¯s being protective, and then there¡¯s losing all sense of reason, Ryan mocked. ¡°Guys, please, no fighting. It¡¯s all a misunderstanding.¡± Selina interjected quickly. Still looking shaken, Ashley patted the child¡¯s back soothingly. ¡°That was a close one. I¡¯ll take the baby back to the room. Enjoy your evening, you guys.¡± There was no me in her voice, but Gwendolyn felt a pang of quilt Ever so kind, Selina offeredforting words. ¡°Gwendolyn, just be a bit more careful next time, implying the mishap was Gwendolyn¡¯s fault Then, she turned to Howard with affection. ¡°Howie, I thought you couldn¡¯t make it. We¡¯re heading to the Sapphire Serenity Lake to set off fireworkster. I remember you loved setting off fireworks when we were kids¡± The Lopez Manor was adjacent to the picturesque, expansive Sapphire Serenity Lake. The Lopez family had spared no expense on the most fashionable fireworks disy along theke. Outside the manor, a crowd of eager tourists and media had gathered, hoping to capture the spectacle. Gwendolyn watched Selina¡¯s charming demeanor, feeling a heavy drop in her heart. Childhood memories? Were those moments between Selina and Howard something she would never be a part of? Gwendolyn felt a chill, yet Howard held her hand firmly, saying. ¡°You know, tastes change. I might not be into what I used to like.¡± Each word was a defense. ¡± Finally, Carlisle couldn¡¯t bear it any longer. ¡°Let¡¯s eat! After the meal, you young ones can y with the fireworks. Ladies and gentlemen, please take your seats. Dinner is ready.¡± The main table was for the elders, while the adjacent tables were for the younger, closely rted family members As fate would have it, Selina and Howard were seated at the same table. Gwendolyn sat on one side of Howard, with Selina on the other and Ryan beside her. Next to them was Carlisle¡¯s eldest son, William, whom Gwendolyn had met not long ago. The rest were younger members of the Mitchell family, all new faces to her. Selina was charming and graceful, seeing everyone¡¯s needs, pouring drinks and serving food, not even overlooking Gwendolyn. Indeed, she was the kind of girl that the clite families of Bayridge City vied for, sociable, talented, and always proper. Gwendolyn watched her, feeling a sense of envy rising unbidden within her. Selina ced the sulent lobster for from Howard, carefully exining. ¡°Howie¡¯s allergic to shellfish. He¡¯s never liked it since he was young The intimacy in her voice caused Gwendolyn to catch her breath suddenly. And then came a wave of profound loss. Selina and Howard¡¯s past was something she, an outside could never be a part of. Selina knew what he loved and didn¡¯t. 1/2 10:03 Chapter 205 But her understanding of this man was minimal. ¡°My wife loves it Howard said indifferently. He elegantly peeled the shell and deveined the lobster with a grace that made it seem effortless, then offered the tender flesh to Gwendolyn¡¯s lips. Instinctively, Gwendolyn opened her mouth, biting into the lobster, chewing slowly, savoring the taste. Chapter 206 Chapter 206 Chapter 206 ¡°Is it good?¡± Howard asked gently. nun Gwendolyn nodded enthusiastically, her eyen lighting up with delight. Selina¡¯s face twisted into a sour expression while William, enjoying the show from the side, couldn¡¯t help but chuckle. With his face clouded with a stormy look, Ryan scooped up a teful of shrimp, saying, ¡°Selinia loves these, too.¡± The two men wore in a veritable peeling contest at the dinner table, seeing who could amass the most shelled shrimp on their tes. How cleldish they were. Howard picked up the napkin, carefully cleaning his fingers. Then he served Gwendolyn, ensuring her te with all her favorites. They whispered to each other now and then, lost in their little world. Selina¡¯s heart brimmed with bitterness Even the most delicious dishes tasted nd to her at that moment. ¡°Selina,¡± William leaned in, adding fuel to the fire with his words, ¡°If I were Howard, I¡¯d pick Dr. Quigley, too. You¡¯re too much and treat everyone like they¡¯re fools.¡± All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. Selina red at him fiercely. William just shrugged, looking indifferent. He and Selina, his cousin, had never been close. He had no interest in maintaining a facade of warmth. ¡°I bet you¡¯re thrilled that Mom had a brother for me instead of a sister. No one will threaten your status as the sole jewel of both families.¡± ¡°Why would you think that, William?¡± Selina¡¯s voicee with grief as her brow furrowed. William¡¯s grin didn¡¯t reach his eyes as he said. ¡°Selina, you better pray the day your true colors never come.¡± He¡¯d felt the brunt of Selina¡¯s maniptions to win favor since they were kids. She wanted everyone¡¯s adoration to follow her lead. And as the Lopez family¡¯s eldest grandson, William was just a stumbling block on her path to adoration, Selina clenched her jaww, her heart seething with envy. Her eyes were red with emotion, and she watched as Howard doted on Gwendolyn, treating her like she was something precious. Ryan offeredfort by her side. ¡°Selina, I told you I¡¯d help you.¡± ¡°Thank you, Ryan, Selina¡¯s voice wavered, her nose linged red. Ryan was her ace in the hole, and she still had that trump card from the ident a decade ago. That country bumpkin had nothing on her! Were it not for the car ident, her parents and Howard would have finalized their engagement within a month from then. She and Howard were a couple made in heaven, Gwendolyn was nothing but a meaningless interlude. At eight o¡¯clock sharp, the fireworks by Sapphire Serenity Lake began. The banquet hall¡¯s guests poured out, eager for the Lopez family¡¯s prime viewing spot, a rare treat *Howie, I saved you the best seat. Selina cooed, eager to please. ¡°Come on! You do the honors!¡± Howard took the lighter from her but handed it to Gwendolyn without missing a beat Her heart swelled with a sweet rush. Rows of fireworks were lined up by theke, waiting for guests to light them up. Gwendolyn, who had never had the luxury of setting off fireworks herself, was thrilled at the prospect. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, let¡¯s light them together, Gwendolyn suggested Howard nodded leisurely, holding her soft hand as they approached the fuse The fuse hissed as it caught fire, and the fireworks soared into the sky, exploding into a bouquet of dazzling colors, illuminating her joyous, pretty face. ¡°It¡¯s so beautiful,¡± Gwendolyn sighed in wonder. Howard swallowed hard. The spark from the lighter didn¡¯t just ignite the fireworks, it also kindled a growing longing in him. ¡°Indeed, it is,¡± he replied. 1/2 10:03 Under the watchful eyes of the crowd. Howard suddenly wrapped his arm around her waist and kissed her fiercely. The lights nickered on and off, then passion intensifying against the backdrop of the celebration Around them, the noise of the party confined, with whistles and teasing shouts filling the air. Selina¡¯s eyes were aze with fury, her mind numbed by the disy How dare Owendolyn was so shameless! A feeling of destructive rage bubbled up from within her as she stared at the dark, brooding surface of theke. Howard was so intimate with that nobody¡® That was i prelege she had never experienced! once said you¡¯d always help me no matter what I did. Does that at promise still stand?¡± she asked, her lips quivering Ryan affirmed. For a lifetime, it stands ¡± Chapter 207 Chapter 207 Chapter 207 Beside the shimmering waters of Sapphire Serenity Lake, the kiss ended. Gwendolyn¡¯s cars burned red as she murmured with downcast eyes. ¡°Mr. Chadwick He was always so aloof and prideful. How could he do such a thing before so many people? ¡°I just felt like it,¡± Howard muttered, reining in his passionate tide. Their rtionship had made a breakthrough the night before. Even if they hadn¡¯t gone all the way, there wasn¡¯t much difference in how he felt. Sutten by the woman he desired, a man was never truly satiated. After hearing his response, Gwendolyn felt her face heat up to the point of steam. Her shy eyes flickered with fragmented light as she gazed into his, a torrent of unspoken words swirling within Ryan strolled to Howard and said, ¡°We need to talk.¡± Understanding the cue, Gwendolyn released Howard¡¯s hand and said, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I go and watch the fireworks.¡± She walked away with a spring in her step. Ryan¡¯s disdainful gaze shifted from her retreating figure to Howard, and he said, ¡°You don¡¯t need to hurt Selina this way to make her regret and upsel¡± ¡°You¡¯re all gooey over Selina. Don¡¯t think everyone else is on the same same page,¡± Howard replied, his expression cold and detached. ¡°The girl¡¯s suffering because of you!¡± Ryan burst out. ¡°You¡¯ve seen the psychiatric report. She¡¯s got post traumatic stress from that car ident, spiraling into severe depression. Only you can save her! She was a victim in that crash, too. The Chadwick family owes her!¡± Ryan¡¯s voice was with anger. ¡°Howard, do you think she dumped you and left the country when you were critically ill? When she learned you were in a vegetative state, she was so distraught that she attempted suicide. Selina never wanted to leave you. Her family forced her to leave!¡± Howard remained impassive, listening to the usations before finally saying, ¡°So what?¡± ¡°Divorce that country girl and many Selina, Ryan said bluntly. Howard¡¯s mouth twitched into a scornful smile. ¡°Are you out of your mind?¡± ¡°Have you forgotten what happened ten years ago? You promised the Hamilton family that you¡¯d look after her for life.¡± ¡°I haven¡¯t forgotten that,¡± Howard replied, his gaze lowered. He had fulfilled his duty to the Hamilton family to the best of his ability. The rocks were covered in slippery moss on the other side of Sapphire Serenity Lake, where the waves lapped gently against the shore. Watching the fireworks explode in a kaleidoscope above, Gwendolyn smiled. ¡°Ms. Quigley,¡± A discordant female voice sounded behind her In a chic ck dress, Selina approached her and sighed. ¡°He never used to do something so unlike him.¡± Gwendolyn frowned at her. ¡°If it weren¡¯t for that ident, Howie and I would probably have engaged by now,¡± Selina said with a hint of resignation. Selina and Howard would have engaged? Then what was Vivien? A stand¨Cin after the ident? Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. Gwendolyn¡¯s smile slowly faded. ¡°We were childhood sweethearts, Selina continued, ¡°the golden boy and girl of Baynidge City, everyone said.¡± Gwendolyn bit her lip and asked, ¡°What are you trying to say?¡± ¡°Nothing much. Just that I feel sorry for you and thought I should warn you. Howle and I have a history of over a decade, and you and him¡­ Selina¡¯s gaze was full of pity and sympathy. Gwendolyn¡¯s eyes dropped. She had known Howard for only a few months. ¡°And I heard you¡¯re a college student sponsored by the Ster Crescent Foundation. That foundation¡­¡± Selina started, then covered her mouth, adding, ¡°I wouldn¡¯t want to hurt you with the truth.¡± Her words had hidden meanings. Gwendolyn¡¯s fingertips pressed into her palm. What was the real story? Selina¡¯s eyes glinted with calction as she took Gwendolyn¡¯s hand and whispered, ¡°Your marriage began with a mistake. Has he ever told you he loves you? Has he ever said he¡¯s marrying you willingly?¡± Chapter 207 Gwendolyn felt dazed. He had never said those words. Chapter 208 Chapter 208 Chapter 208 From the very beginning, the terms of their rtionship had started with a contract, its uses poised to spring to life once the time was up. Huddled in theer, Selina murmured, ¡°Guys and girls, sometimes things get heated cause of hormones. It happens, What you¡¯ve seen of me and Howle¡­ well, we¡¯ve been through a lot more.¡± She offered a bashful smile. Gwendolyn stood there, dazed. ¡°Gwendolyn,¡± Selina went on, ¡°he¡¯s just acting all tough, throwing a hissy fit. I wouldn¡¯t want our history to hurt a sweet soul like you. If you don¡¯t believe me, let¡¯s make a bet ¡°A bet on what?¡± Gwendolyn yed along, curious. Selina suddenly loughed, grabbed her hand, and led a leap into the Sapphire Serenity Lake. Caught off guard, Gwendolyn plunged into the icy, profound depths of theke, swallowing mouthfuls of water and being enveloped by a cloak of drowning terror, Gwendolyn thrashed about in the water, her lungs squeezed with air, a suffocating weight pressed against her. Through her blurring consciousness, she saw a man of reserved elegance shed his coat and dive into theke, swimming toward Selina. Her heart plummeted, chilled as if whipped by the harsh winds of ate winter storm, her blood icy. As Gwendolyn¡¯s strength ebbed, she closed her eyes and let herself sink. In her despair, a hand suddenly clutched her clothes, and a voice sneered, ¡°Howard¡¯s instinct to save Selina is in his bones. You should be grateful I¡¯m even bothering to save your sorry life.¡± Ryan¡¯s tone came with disdain. Gwendolyn¡¯s head buzzed, and her stomach twisted in pain. ¡°Gwendolyn, if you know what¡¯s good for you, you¡¯ll divorce Howard fast.¡± Weak to the core, her eyes fluttered closed, catching a glimpse of Howard swimming Selina to shore An acute pain spread from her heart to her entire body, colder than the waters of Sapphire Serenity Lake in the dying days of spring. Ryan dragged her to the shore, where a crowd of guests had gathered, fussing over a tear¨Cstreaked Selina and a protective Howard. Her delicate form trembling, Selina clung tightly to Howard¡¯s waist, her wet clothes clinging to her frame. It was as if they were dering to the world their rightful ce together, with Gwendolyn as an unwee interloper. ¡°Do you see how perfect they are for each other?¡± Ryan taunted. ¡°Without me, you¡¯d be dead. Howard couldn¡¯t care less about you would only ever save Selina.¡± Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024. e had or He Ryan seized the opportunity to sow discord, the only one aware of the deception he had orchestrated to create this misunderstanding. Clutching her chest and coughing, Gwendolyn stood soaked and forlorn. Her dress, once pristine, was muddied and disheveled at the time. Guests nced at her asionally, a mix of pity and disdain. Tonight, Bayridge City bore witness to the unbreakable bond between its golden boy and darling girl, a tale told for over a decade. It was not a fairy tale that a country girl like Gwendolyn could ever hope to shatter Selina gripped Howard¡¯s shirt among the crowd, her eyes innocent and bright as she said, ¡°Howie, go check on Gwendolyn, please!¡± Craning her neck toward Gwendolyn, she yelled, ¡°Gwendolyn, are you alright? I don¡¯t know why I fell in. It felt like someone pushed me, and I just reached out for someone close.¡± The guests looked at Gwendolyn with suspicion. At that moment, only Gwendolyn and Selina were by the water. Selina wasn¡¯t foolish enough to jump in herself. So, had Gwendolyn pushed Selina? up within her Gwendolyn¡¯s body tensed, a surge of rage welling up The whispers and the impulse drove her to Selina, her hand raised high, delivering a resounding p. Smack! The sharp sound echoed as fer palm met Selina¡¯s cheek. Chapter 209 Chapter 209 Chapter 209 Seling¡¯s expression froze as it happened so fast. Suddenly, she covered her face and bike down sobbing, her voice thick with tears. ¡°Ms. Quigley, what did I ever do to you? Are you upset because Howie saved me first?¡± Everyone else was equally shocked, murmuring and ncing at Gwendolyn. Gwendolyn bit her lip so hard that she tasted blood. Selina shy was really ying the victim card, huh? Without any cameras around the dimly lit Sapphire Serenity Lake, it¡¯s likely the questo would take her word for it. She used Gwendolyn of pushing her into the water, of slinging mud at her, forcing Gwendolyn to swallow the bitter pill of injustice silently. With tears brimming in her eyes, Gwendolyn feigned calm as she interrogated. ¡°You said someone pushed you. We were the only ones. there. Are you saying I did it?¡± Selina¡¯s eyes were a misty mess, and she whimpered, ¡°No, I didn¡¯t mean that.¡± With his trademark sarcasm, Ryan interrupted, ¡°The wife of Summit Corp¡¯s CEO, resorting to such vulgarity. It¡¯s such a spectacle, right? Resorting to violence at the drop of a hat. Are you afraid that Selina¡¯s return will threaten your spot by Howard?¡± ¡°Everyone here knows who really should be standing beside Howard.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s lips were pallid, her hand clutching her aching abdomen as she¨Cstated firmly, ¡°Til only say this once. I didn¡¯t push her Ryan sneered. ¡°Have you got any evidence to prove your innocence?¡± Gwendolyn felt a chill run through her A dry, crisply scented zer fell over her damp shoulders. Turning her head, she saw Howard, his expression stern, gripping her hand tightly He dered, ¡°Well know the truth soon. Just get the best forensic expert in the country on it.¡± Gwendolyn was in a daze, unsure whom he believed. Did he think she was lying or doubt Selina¡¯s words? Howard immediately had his bodyguards seal off the scene, preserving the pristine footprints by the lake. ¡°No one can nder my wife,¡± Howard warned, his gaze fixed on Ryan. one can Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. He scooped Gwendolyn in his arms, her mud¨Cstained body against his crisp white shirt. His assertion silenced the crowd. In her feigned fragility, Selina insisted, ¡°There¡¯s no need for such drama. If Gwendolyn says she didn¡¯t do it, I¡¯m cool with that Howard was really ready to rope in a forensic expert just to clear the name of this country gal? Howard nced at her coldly. ¡°If Gwendolyn pushed you, that was assault. Are you saying you don¡¯t mind?¡± With those final words, he carried Gwendolyn off Selina clutched her chest, gasping for air, and fainted ¡°Selina!¡± Ryan cried out. The Lopez family¡¯s christening party ended in disarray. The guests left buzzing with gossip, eager to share the juicy details with friends. On the way back, Gwendolyn curled up in aer in the dim light of the Rolls¨CRoyce. Her eyes, cloudy with tears, stared nkly out the window. Her mind reyed the scene of Howard rushing g to save Selina. Ryan said it was Howard¡¯s instinct to save Selina. How deep must love run for such an instinct to be deep in one¡¯s soul? If not for the ident, Selina and he would be engaged. The man she loved had once treated another with such tenderness. == Had they embraced or Kissed? Had they whispered sweet nothings and entwined in passion? Tears slid down her cheeks as Gwendolyn stifled her sobs, daring not to make a sound. Chapter 210 Chapter 210 Chapter 210 The car rolled up to the cory vi, and Uvendoly bust out of the pelvicta fist, staggering Towant the house like she was walking on air The suit, left behind on the car seat was patiomed with dark stains and cantied the harah, metallic smell of blood. Howard¡¯s eyseksion tunned steely an he exited thei m the living rooms, Marina approached with suprise Me Chatwick, Mrs Chadwick, youre both lonchell Was the Loper¡¯s balys christening a pool party ¡± About to ascend the stairs, Howard paused and huned to issue an instruction Marina, she had a little mishap and fall into the water Check her for any tigonies, will you?¡± Manna¡¯s face grew stern at his word Once held finished instructing Marina Howard returned to the master bestroom, peeled off his soaked clothes, and slipped intofortable pajamas. Frowning, he nced at his smartphone screen and deleted a list of missed calls. He dialed Nathan¡¯s number from his contacts list. Nathan picked up from the midst of a noisy clubs, bass thumping in the background. ¡°Hey, Howard ¡°I need a forensic expect to check out something in the Lopez family.¡± Howard demanded. Nathan sobered up quickly. ¡°Are you serious? You know, the Lopez and the Hamilton families aren¡¯t pushovers.¡± ¡°We¡¯ll put on a good show¡± Howard wasn¡¯t in the mood for chit¨Cchat and ended the call. Nathan, his mood for revelry spoiled, not to work through the night to stage. the charade Howard demanded. The master bedroom door echoed with a gentle tapping. ¡°Come in¡± Manna entered, carrying hot cocoa. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, Mrs. Chadwick is on period. I¡¯ve got her some painkillers. This hot cocoa is for you¡± ¡°No injuries then?¡± Howard asked again for confirmation. ¡°None¡± Eyeing his demeanor, Marina ventured, ¡°Did you and Mrs. Chadwick have a row? She was not very talkative and refused to tell me what happened. She just said it was an ident and that she fell into the water¡± Manna suspected the christening party had not gone smoothly, and the Hamilton family would have been there. ¡°I see.¡± Howard said curtly. ¡°Aren¡¯t you going to check on her?¡± Marina prodded, keen to y matchmaker and block any Hamilion overtures. Howard gave her a look. Tve got some business stuff to deal with¡± Manna¡¯s shoulders slumped in disappointment, but she pressed no further. Taking her tray, she left to report to Roselind. Some conniving bitch from abroad were stirring trouble, and they needed to present a united front. Howard fidgeted with his fingers, staring absently at the minimalist clock on the wall, its hands ticking slowly. Eventually, he lost the battle le with himself. He stood up and opened the bedroom door. In the dead of night, on therge bed in the guest room, Gwendolyn shut her eyes tightly, her brow beaded with cold sweat Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. Her body trembled with pain, a chill seeping into her abdomen. She dreamt again of that dark and chaotic night ten years ago, an avnche on a snow¨Ccovered mountain, chaos reigning, The chronic pain was a remnant of the cold that had prated her body that night. No matter how much she tried to heal, the root of the ailment remained The snow had copsed, and she heard a faint cry for help in the pitch dark outside a cavern She had tried to be a good Samaritan, only to end up trapped in the mountains. Eventually, she was returned to the vige, barely conscious, and her memories of that night and that boy became blurred Gwendolyn awoke with a start, her palms icy. Shey there, eyes wide open, staring at the ceiling. The panic and palpitations from her nightmare took a long while to subside. Suddenly, footsteps echoed down the hallway, and she heard the soft click of her door unlocking. Chapter 211 Chapter 211 Chapter 211 Gwendolyn hurriedly closed her eyes and pulled theforter over herself, feigning sleep. She could hear the door creak open, footsteps drawing nearer. The mattress sank beside her, and a familiar scent of sandalwood, faint but unmistakable, filled the air It was Howard! Her eyshes quvored slightly as the bitterness andplexity within her fermented. The wallmp cast a dim glow, beneath which Howard¡¯s austere featums were like carved slona. In raached out with warm fingers, gently tracing theer of her eye She was crying In a gentle voice, Howard said, ¡°Gwendolyn, Eknow you¡¯m awake¡± Busted, Gwendolyn slowly opened her eyes, meeting Howard¡¯s calm, unfathomable gaze. Her eyes swelled and were red as chemies, brimming with usation and ¡°Upset?¡± he asked. Gwendolyn stubbornly shook her head, replying. ¡°Not at all. It¡¯ste, Mr. Chadwick. You should head back and get some rest¡± Her tone was cold and distant, urging him to leave. Howard gazed at her steadily, then said, ¡°Fine, then I¡¯ll leave.¡± He was a master at reading people¡¯s minds and saw right through her petnce. She was insecure deep down,cking courage. Gwendolyn felt a sour ache in her heart. Stray hairs clung to her temples. As he rose to leave, her eyes filled with tears, blurring her vision. Didn¡¯t he want to exin anything to her? ¡°Silly girl¡± Howard suddenly turned back, saw her like that, and moved over her pinning her down on the soft bed. Havering over her, he asked, ¡°Will you be able to sleep if I leave tonight?¡± Gwendolyn stared at him, too afraid to ask. Voicing those words felt like surrendering to him. Affairs of the heart were a game of strategy. She might be naive, but she didn¡¯t want to submit ¡°I can,¡± she said defiantly, Howard traced her lips with his finger, captivated by their softness. ¡°What¡¯s it gonna take to get those lips to spill the beans?¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s hands clutched the sheets tightly, her legs stretched taut Silence fell. Howard suddenly captured her lips in a passionate, wet kiss. He bit her plump, glistening lips with passion, his hands gripping her slender waist. Tears welled in Gwendolyn¡¯s eyes, and she couldn¡¯t suppress the robbing sounds from her throat His hand lifted the hem of her nightgown, and Gwendolyn yelled in shock and shame, ¡°¡­ I¡¯ve got my period.¡± Her eyes were red, vulnerable Breathing raggedly, he whispered against her cheek. ¡°Does it hurt?¡± Gwendolyn felt a harsh sense of injustice, tears pouring down her face. ¡°No, it doesn¡¯t hurt she protested. But really, it hurt terribly! She felt as if her abdomen was sliced by a dull knife over and over. Howard wiped her tears and said, ¡°Still pretending to be strong.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s face was streaked with tears, her eyes like washed ss, clear Hamilton that important to you?¡± ir and full of courage as e as she asked, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, is Ms. Howard rolled over to lie beside her, speaking softly. ¡°Gwendolyn, I wanted to save you tonight.¡± But he had been cheated. The murky waters of Sapphire Serenity Lake were unforgiving, and Ryan dived in without hesitation to save someone. Howard was certain Ryan was going for Selina, so he swam off in a different direction to save Gwendolyn. Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024. But even Ryan had his deceptions. Then Howard was entangled by Selina and couldn¡¯t break free. 10:03 m sorry for putting you in danger.¡± Hearing his exnation, much of the resentment in Gwendolyn¡¯s heart dissipated. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, do you believe me? I didn¡¯t push her Gwendolyn fell so insecure before this men. She knew she was falling for Howard. His tender gentlemanliness and restrained passion were poison, and she was addicted. Howard gently wrapped his arm around her shoulder and said, ¡°Givens your character you don¡¯t need to do such a thing. The Lopez and the Hamilton families treat her like a treasure. She¡¯s spoiled. Try to evold confrontations with her.¡± Chapter 212 Chapter 212 Chapter 212 Gwendolyn gazed at him, aware that there might have been sweet moments between him and Selina before, but that was all history She fought back the sting in her heart and snuggled closer, finding ice in his embrace Howard¡¯s hand rested on her belly, his warm palm gently caressing as he said, ¡°Gwen, don¡¯t bottle it all up Inside.¡± Gwendolyn tumed her head and kissed his cheek, her eyes glistening ¡°Okay¡± she agreed. All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. Theers of Howard¡¯s mouth turned down in a faint smile. ¡°Now, I was thinking Her left hand tingled at his words, and she quickly hid both under the covers, whispering, ¡°But only for a little while.¡± He hadn¡¯t meant what she thought, but her adorable misinterpretation made him y along ¡°Can¡¯t promise that he murmured, almost inaudible. The rustling of clothes and the rumpling of the sheets filled the air, apanied by soft kisses and low murmurs. Tension and anxiety filled the air in the hallway of the Lopez family. Both families were a jumble ofplex emotions and varied expressions. A doctor in a white overalls stepped out of the room, removing his mask to announce, ¡°Nothing serious. An asthma re¨Cup from the fall into the water and a slight fever.¡± ¡°Oh, thank goodness,¡± Magnolia sighed deeply, clutching her chest as she moved toward the room. Upon seeing Selina¡¯s bruised cheek, her heart ached anew. Wrapping her arms around Selina, she cried, ¡°My baby, you¡¯ve worried Mama sick!¡± Selina nestled into her embrace, sobbing pitifully. Drying her tears, she looked up at her rtives and said. ¡°Uncle Carlisle, Aunt Ashley, Grandma, I¡¯m sorry! I worried you all and ruined Milo¡¯s christening party. It¡¯s all my fault.¡± Her mature demeanor was heart¨Cwrenching Eve patted her head, soothing. ¡°As long as you¡¯re okay, Selina. We don¡¯t me you.¡± Carlisle spoke gravely, ¡°The security at Sapphire Serenity Lake hasn¡¯t been called off yet. I heard Howard had brought the most renowned forensic expert to Bayridge City to investigate the truth overnight.¡± His eyes were calm yet profound as he looked at Selina and asked, ¡°What exactly happened, Selina?¡± As he spoke, Selina¡¯s face went stone¨Ccold, and tears started to pour down in an instant. ¡°Uncle Carlisle, I was so scared. I felt someone push me, but it might have been my imagination.¡± Carlisle was not so easy to be fooled. He pressed, ¡°I want the truth.¡± Selina shook her head pitifully. ¡°I can¡¯t remember.¡± Carlisle gave her a long, measured look and stated, ¡°Howard is seeking our cooperation. The forensic expert is secondary. Regardless of the truth, you must visit them tomorrow to apologize and clear Gwendolyn¡¯s name.¡± Selina was stunned. Standing aside, Magnolia caressed Selina¡¯s cheek, where the imprint of a hand was all too visible. Her face darkened, and she spoke coldly, ¡°Why should my daughter apologize?¡± Carlisle inhaled deeply. ¡°Because Gwendolyn¡¯s the apprentice of the renowned Dr. White. We need her help. Whether ude will recover depends on her willingness to help Tears streamed down Selina¡¯s face as she said, ¡°For my uncle, I¡¯ll do anything.¡± ¡°There¡¯s my good girl,¡± Magnolia hugged her, crying bitterly, yet her resentment toward Gwendolyn deepened. Selina said with red¨Crimmed eyes but a smile, ¡°Mom, I¡¯m not upset¡± She feared the forensic expert¡¯s arriv¨¦l more than anything. She had to find a way to destroy all traces left at Sapphire Serenity Lake! Chapter 213 Chapter 213 Chapter 213 The next day, gentle sunlight filtered through the sheer white curtains into the bedroom, whem Gwendolyn slowly opened her eyes. She reached out beside her and felt the lingering warmth. Howard was already up She heard his voice on the phone from the balcony, anippets drifting into her ear. Soon, Howard slid open the ss door and entered, ncing her way as he said, ¡°The footprints by Sapphire Serenity Lake have been. tampered with All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. Gwendolyn was stunned. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, didn¡¯t you have the bodyguards¡­¡± With a hint of disdain flickering in his eyes, he responded, ¡°Just a few bodyguards, no match for them. This morning, the Lopez family imed a clumsy maid pushed Selina and that you got dragged into the water by ident. They¡¯ll be sending someone over to apologize.¡± ¡°They?¡± ¡°The Lopez, the Hamilton, or the Gonzalez family.¡± Howard had foreseen it. Gwendolyn asked, ¡°But what about the forensic expert you mentioned¡­ ¡°He won¡¯t being. It was just an empty threat.¡± ¡°It clears my name without offending those powerful families. The mare Gwendolyn spoke, the more she admired Howard¡¯s shrewdness. # F F G T F S ¡À 6 ? 6 6 RG Howard¡¯s fingers caressed her cheek as he asked, ¡°Are you upset?¡± Gwendolyn shook her head, theers of her eyes crinkling with a faint smile. ¡°Not at all. Are you mad at me for the fight?¡± She always cared about Selina¡¯s ce in Howard¡¯s heart. By all ounts, Selina might have been Howard¡¯s first love, deep and unforgettable. Childhood sweethearts was a first love like no other. ¡°Not at all,¡± he pinched her cheek lightly. ¡°You did nothing wrong.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks flushed. Howard straightened his jacket and gently reminded her. ¡°I have to go to the office today. You rest at home. If theye to apologize, feel free to make demands. Don¡¯t be too polite.¡± Gwendolyn nodded obediently. After Howard left, she went downstairs after a quick fresher¨Cup. Marina had prepared a sweet and tender date bread with milk!. ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, time for breakfast,¡± Marina called out. Gwendolyn smiled as she sat down at the table. It looks great.¡± ¡°I¡¯m d you like it.¡± Marina watched her enjoy the bread and ventured, ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, have you heard a rumor recently?¡± ¡°What kind of rumor?¡± Marina hesitated. ¡°About the Sawyer family.¡± Gwendolyn looked up, intently waiting for her to continue. ¡°The Sawyers are going bankrupt. There was a court hearing involving the Chadwick family, tying in Herman. He¡¯s been taken in for questioning, and they¡¯re heavy in debt.¡± Marina added quickly, worried Gwendolyn might be concerned for Gemma. ¡°Now, creditors are hounding your mother to settle Herman¡¯s debts. The Sawyer family is liquidating their assets. It looks like Herman is screwed. Gwendolyn chewed on the soft and fragrant bread thoughtfully. It made sense why Vivien had left the hospital As for Gemma¡¯s dismal fate, she couldn¡¯t find it in her to be pleased. ¡°Mrs. Chadwick?¡± Marina¡¯s voice was soft. Gwendolyn put down the bread and asked, ¡°Has she called the Chadwick familly?¡± al in such a hurryst time. ¡°Yeah, she has. Sounded pretty pitiful,¡± Marina sighed, ¡°I thought you should know. Blood is thicker than water, and I didn¡¯t want you to have any regretster,¡± Gwendolyn took a deep breath, her expression calm. ¡°I understand.¡± As Marina was about to continue, the doorbell rang. She wiped her hands and went to answer it. 10:04 Chapter 213 Gwendolyn set her te and fork down when she now who it was. ¡°Lady Eve, Ms. Hamilton, pleasee in, Marina said politely. On crutches, Eve entered and remarked upon seeing the wedding photo on the wall. ¡°A perfect match Indeed.¡± Chapter 214 Chapter 214 Chapter 214 Selina felt like every swipe of the glossy wedding photos was a stab to her heart. Marina, the smart one, chuckled. ¡°Mr. and Mrs. Chadwick have weathered storms together, and their bond is deeper than the average couple. Unlike someone who¡¯s all about the fun times but vanishes the second things get rough.¡± Eve knew who ¡°someone referred to, but she yed dumb. *Selina,¡± Eve called, gesturing for her toe over, ¡°go ahead and present the gifts¡± Hauling many packages, Selina ced them on the living room coffee table, saying, ¡°Gwendolyn, I¡¯m so sorry aboutst night. It was my inistake for not understanding the situation, causing you to be misunderstood. That clumsy maid in to me for us ending up in the water.¡± ncing at the expensive gifts, Gwendolyn remembered Howard saying that there was no need to be too kind to them. Gwendolyn replied with a detached tone. ¡°Well, I forgive you¡± Looking around, Selinamented, ¡°Don¡¯t you have a photo¨Cshooting tour? I remember Howie orice saying he wanted to travel for the wedding shoot, but all I see are studio pictures.¡± Marina¡¯s smile was sarcastic as she said, ¡°Ms. Hamilton, how could one travel with a disability? Mr. Chadwick has promised Mrs. Chadwick will eventually have whatever others have. You needn¡¯t worry.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s eyebrows rose, augh almost escaping her lips. Tears welled up in Selina¡¯s eyes as she said, ¡°I¡¯m sorry. More than anyone, I wish Howie was all well. He saved me firstst night. You¡¯re not upset with me, are you?¡± At her words, Marina scoffed dismissively. Gwendolyn said, ¡°No. He said he wanted to save me and identally saved the wrong person, Selina was speechless. Why would Howard design to exin himself to a country girl? Marina gave Gwendolyn a covert thumbs¨Cup, silently cheering her on for her clever retort! Trying to smooth things over, er, Eve for of you ¡°Please, have a seat took Gwendolyn¡¯s hand and said, ¡°Dear, I hate to burden you, but there¡¯s something else I need to ask a seat¡± Gwendolyn urged her politely. ¡°Marina, could you make some coffee?¡± ¡°Right away, Mrs. Chadwick, Marina headed to the kitchen. With her eyes calcting, Selina excused herself with a smile. TII just pop to the restroom. You two have a good chat.¡± She then confidently walked toward aer. Gwendolyn suppressed her difort and let her go. Eve sat on the nearby sofa with worry on her face. She grasped Gwendolyn¡¯s wrist and said, ¡°Gwendolyn, I have no one else to turn to.¡± ¡°Please, go on.¡± Eve spoke earnestly, ¡°I need your help to treat my younger son. He was in a car ident over twenty years ago and has been in ana. ever since, kept alive by machines.¡± As she said this, her eyes filled with tears. ¡°The doctors say¡­ he doesn¡¯t have much longer¡­ Gwendolyn, please help me. We willpensate you handsomely. We¡¯ll owe you a great debt¡± Eve offered, willing to pay any price for her son. Gwendolyn felt sympathy for her, but she remembered Enoch¡¯s warning. Enoch had reminded her that she must not agree to the Lopez family¡¯s request, no matter what ¡°Eve, I¡¯m not that powerful.¡± ¡°Gwendolyn, just try!¡± Eve pleaded desperately. ¡°Just give it a try. Go see him once!¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s heart clenched, and she shook her head in distress. ¡°I¡¯m sorry. I can¡¯t agree to it.¡± All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. Eve pressed, ¡°You took an oath when you entered the medical field to dedicate yourself to medicine, to heal and save! Gwendolyn, if you could save Howard, why won¡¯t you even take a look at my son?¡± Gwendolyn shut her eyes tight, unable to meet her gaze. She couldn¡¯t forget the words she¡¯d spoken on the day of her oath, nor themitment she¡¯d made to a lifetime in medicine. Yet, she had turned away a patient¡¯s family in their plea for help. Chapter 215 Chapter 215 Chapter 215 Eve clutches her chest, her voice a hoarse whisper. ¡°Are you holding a gridge for how I treated you bank then? I apologize. You can saf ?nny terrns you like¡± ¡°t¡¯s not that Gwendolyn felt a weight heavy as stone press upon her heart an she steeled herself to say, ¡°I can¡¯t go against my mentor¡¯s wishes, I can¡¯t agree to your request¡± At her words, Eve felt a sense of resigned realization. Deted Eve¡¯s expression tumed ashen. 1 knew it was too much to hope for We broke the rules first. I don¡¯t me you¡® Back in the day, ude had got treatment from Ss, a line that Enoch would never cross- But Eve was reluctant to let go of that sliver of hope, though she knew deep down that her younger son was unlikely to wake up. Gwendolyn Furrowed her brows. It was the rules again. She had no clue what had transpired in the past, and Enoch never mentioned a word of it to her. As Gwendolyn was about to inquire further, Marina¡¯s questioning voice echoed from the stairwell. ¡°Ms. Hamilton, what are you doing Gwendolyn and Eve tumed their attention in that direction. Selina brushed back, her cascading hair. ¡°I just went to check out the studio. There are so many memories of Howie and me there. I didn¡¯t expect it to be as it was.¡± Marina replied calmly. ¡°The house has been hectic. I n to sort it out another day.¡± ¡°Selina, that¡¯s impolite. You¡¯re a quest. You can¡¯t just wander off, Eve scolded with feigned annoyance. Selina wrapped her arm around her cooing, ¡°I¡¯m sorry. I just forgot for a moment that fim a quest. I came here so often that I knew it better than Ms. Quigley¡± Then she looked up at Gwendolyn, continuing. ¡°You don¡¯t mind, do you, Ms. Quigley?¡± ¡°Actually, I do mind,¡± Gwendolyn said softly, ¡°So, Ms. Hamilton, please don¡¯t be so impolite next time. Howard doesn¡¯t like others touching his things.¡± Selina¡¯s every other word was about Howard, which grated on Gwendolyn Theers of Selina¡¯s mouth curled into a cold, emotionless smile. Heavy¨Chearted, Eve spoke up. ¡°Gwendolyn, we should be going. Let¡¯s pretend I never asked anything of you today¡± ¡°Take care.¡± Gwendolyn did not attempt to detain her. 2 2 2 8 6 2 3 8 3 2 2 3 3 3 2 2 2 3 2 1 7 3 8 1 2 1/2 3 3 3 2 3 3 3 35 After Selina and Eve left, Gwendolyn received a phone call. She responded eamestly. ¡°Okay, I¡¯ll be right there.¡± Half an hourter, Gwendolyn hailed a cob to the hospital, heading straight for therge conference hall, The hospital was organizing a mass meeting for a free clinic initiative, sending young doctors to rural areas to provide vigers with free medical services The conference room was full of young doctors and nurses from different departments. Sitting in the back, Sandra waved her over, ¡°Gwendolyn, over here!¡± Gwendolyn hurried over and sat down, asking. ¡°Is the turnout always this big?¡± Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. Sandra murmured, ¡°It¡¯s for the hospital¡¯s fiftieth¨Canniversary charity event. The media will cover it, too. Each department will pick two young doctors for rural service, all volunteers.¡± Gwendolyn nodded in understanding. ¡°Gwendolyn,¡± Sandra grasped her wrist, ¡°the hospital leadership is keen on you going because you¡¯ve be quite well¨Cknowntely. But don¡¯t agree without a second thought. This charity work is no pic.¡± ¡°Why not?¡± Gwendolyn asked, puzzled Looking like she¡¯d been there and done that, Sandra advised, ¡°The conditions in the countryside can be tough, the dialects hard to understand, and the cell service spotty. When it rains, it¡¯s easy to lose contact. And some patients can be unreasonable, brash, and crude.¡± 10:04 Chapter 215 Chapter 215 Eve clutched her chest, her voice a hoarse whisper. ¡°Are you holding a grudge for how I treated you back then? I apologize. You can set any terms you like.¡± ¡°It¡¯s not that.¡± Gwendolyn felt a weight heavy as stone press upon her heart as she steeled herself to say, ¡°I can¡¯t go against my mentor¡¯s wishes. I can¡¯t agree to your request¡± At her words. Eve felt a sense of resigned realization. Deted, Eve¡¯s expression turned ashen. ¡°I knew it was too much to hope for. We broke the rules first. I don¡¯t me you.¡± Back in the day, ude had got treatment from Ss, a line that Enoch would never cross. But Eve was reluctant to let go of that sliver of hope, though she knew deep down that her younger son was unlikely to wake up. Gwendolyn furrowed her brows. It was the rules again. She had no clue what had transpired in the past, and Enoch never mentioned a word of it to her. As Gwendolyn was about to inquire further, Marina¡¯s questioning voice echoed from the stairwell. ¡°Ms. Hamilton, what are you doing upstairs?¡± Gwendolyn and Eve turned their attention in that direction. Selina brushed back her cascading hair. ¡°I just went to check out the studio. There are so many memories of Howie and me there. I didn¡¯t expect it to be as it was.¡± Marina replied calmly. ¡°The house has been hectic. I n to sort it out another day.¡± ¡°Selina, that¡¯s impolite. You¡¯re a quest You can¡¯t ju wander off, Eve scolded with feigned annoyance. Selina wrapped her arm around her, cooing, Tm sorry. I just forgot for a moment that I¡¯m a guest. I came here so often that I knew it better than Ms. Quigley.¡± Then she looked up at Gwendolyn, continuing. ¡°You don¡¯t mind, do you, Ms. Quigley?¡± ¡°Actually, I do mind, Gwendolyn said softly, ¡°So, Ms. Hamilton, please don¡¯t be so impolite next time. Howard doesn¡¯t like others touching his things.¡± Selina¡¯s every other word was about Howard, which grated on Gwendolyn Theers of Selina¡¯s mouth curled into a cold, emotionless smile Heavy¨Chearted, Eve spoke up, ¡°Gwendolyn, we should be going. Let¡¯s pretend I never asked anything of you today¡± ¡°Take care.¡± Gwendolyn did not attempt to detain her. After Selina and Eve left, Gwendolyn received a phone call. She responded earnestly. ¡°Okay, I be night there.¡± Half an hourter, Gwendolyn hailed a cab to the hospital, heading straight for therge conference hall. The hospital was organizing a mass meeting for a free clinic initiative, sending young doctors to rural areas to provide vigers with free medical services. The conference room was full of young doctors and nurses from different departments. Sitting in the back, Sandra waved her over ¡°Gwendolyn, over here!¡± Gwendolyn hurried over and sat down, asking ¡°is the tumout always this big?¡± Sandra murmured, ¡°It¡¯s for the hospitals fiftieth¨Canniversary charity event. The media will cover it, too. Each department will pick two young doctors for rural service, all volunteers¡± Gwendolyn nodded in understanding. ¡°Gwendolyn,¡± Sandra grasped her wrist, ¡°the hospital leadership is keen on you going because you¡¯ve be quite well¨Cknowntely. But don¡¯t agree without a second thought. This charity work is no pic.¡± ¡°Why not?¡± Gwendolyn asked, puzzled Looking like she¡¯d been there and done that Sandra advised, ¡°The conditions in the countryside can be tough, the dialects hard to understand, and the cell service spotty. When it rains, it¡¯s easy to lose contact. And some patients can be unreasonable, brash, and crude¡± Chapter 216 Chapter 216 Chapter 216 Gwendolyn burst intoughter and said, ¡°No biggie, I¡¯m just a country girl after all.¡± Frustrated, Sandra reminded her, ¡°Gwen, you¡¯re too faid back for your good! Your husband is surrounded by wens, and you¡¯ll just let him be, huh?¡± At those words, Gwendolyn¡¯s smile faded. One Selina was threatening enough, let alone the possibility of others eyeing Howard. ¡°Sandra, marrying firm was a fluke. If I weren¡¯t in the picture, he¡¯d probably have married some high society debutante, don¡¯t you think? ¡°Oh, my god! A fluke? Come off it. You two are a match made in heaven!¡± Sandra eximed. ¡°You and Howard are legally hitched. Don¡¯t tell me you don¡¯t fancy him! 1 do Gwendolyn whispered. ¡°Well then! If you¡¯re smitten, don¡¯t let go so easily. Gwen, you¡¯ve got to stand your ground! Howard has no shortage of admirers. You¡¯ve got to-¡± Sandraunched into a pep talk, trying to bolster Gwendolyn¡¯s confidence. Finally, she patted Gwendolyn¡¯s shoulder and advised, ¡°The free clinic¡¯s signup ends in two days. Skip it this time. Leave it to the single docs in the department.¡± Gwendolym nodded. ¡°Fine, I¡¯ll think it over.¡± The volunteer rally began with Sanford speaking on behalf of the hospital¡¯s top brass. Gwendolyn silenced her phone, only to spot an unread message from Howard. A smile she couldn¡¯t suppress curled her lips as she read. Gwendolyn quickly typed a response, ¡°At a meeting in the hospital.¡± I¡¯ll pick you up afterward,] Howard replied, brief and to the point. Gwendolyn bit her lip and texted back, [Okay.] Sandra caught the exchange and teased, ¡°Deeply attached, aren¡¯t you? I can¡¯t bear a day apart. And you¡¯re still considering the clinic in the sticks?¡± Gwendolyn pinched Sandra¡¯s arm and muttered, ¡°Give it a rest.¡± ¡°Aw, shy? After all these years, Sandra teased, and a thought suddenly struck her, ¡°You guys haven¡¯t¡­?¡± Gwendolyn mped her hand over Sandra¡¯s mouth, panic¨Cstricken. ¡°Keep it down!¡± Sandra held up two thumbs together and whispered incredulously, ¡°Really? His legs are fine now, aren¡¯t they? Is the rumor true? That he¡¯s¡­¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s face turned scarlet. ¡°It¡¯s not that. We just¡­¡± ¡°Lack of experience? Are you too shy?¡± ¡°No¡­ Let¡¯s drop the subject, Sandra.* ¡°Don¡¯t worry, Sandra said with aforting pat. ¡°Come to my officeter. I¡¯ve got something for you.¡± 1/2 09:54 Chapter 216 ¡°What is it?¡± ¡°Some good reading material forter,¡± Sandra said with a wink. ¡°Top¨Cnotch stuff. I¡¯ve been collecting for years.¡± Post¨Cmeeting, Gwendolyn left with a thumb drive Sandra handed her, examining it curiously. Stepping out of the hospital, she spotted the familiar Rolls¨CRoyce parked outside. Cliff, the driver, got out and opened the rear door. A tall man sat inside, fingers deftly tapping away on a laptop. All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. ¡°Mr. Chadwick.¡± Gwendolyn slid into the seat beside him, stealing nces at his expression. ¡°What brought you to the hospital?¡± Howard asked casually. Gwendolyn was unsure about the clinic roster and replied, ¡°An impromptu meeting.¡± ¡°What¡¯s that in your hand?¡± He noticed the ck corner sticking out. ¡°A thumb drive. It¡¯s got some material on it,¡± Gwendolyn said. ¡°May I use yourptop to check it out?¡± She was curious about the contents Sandra had so meticulously gathered. Howard had hisptop ready as if on cue. 2/2 Chapter 217 Chapter 217 Chapter 217 Howard extended theptop to her with a casual flick of his wrist. ¡°Thanks, Mr. Chadwick¡± Gwendolyn plugged the USB drive in without hesitation. She opened the drive and saw a folder titled ¡°Cultivating Character.¡± Beneath it were two more foldersbeled ¡°Exploring the Human Mystery¡± and ¡°Embrace and Conquer.¡± A slight frown creased Gwendolyn¡¯s brow as she mused that Sandra had a peculiar interest in medicine. Each folder had hundreds of videos, all numericallybeled, their content inscrutable, their lengths impressive. Howard only nced at the screen, his eyes darkening just a smidge. ¡°You sure you want to watch this now?¡± he murmured. ¡°Yeah.¡± Gwendolyn clicked on the first video in the ¡°Embrace and Conquer¡± folder. The screen filled with the sculpted bodies of foreign men, muscle¨Cbound and entwined with a woman. Suddenly, a woman¡¯s unmistakable, over¨Cthe¨Ctop shrieks filled the car. Gwendolyn stiffened, her cheeks aze, as she mmed theptop shut. ¡°Ahem,¡± Cliff interrupted tactically, ¡°I¡¯ll step out for a smoke, Mr. Chadwick. ¡°Sure.¡± Howard¡¯s voice carried a barely¨Cthere chuckle. Cliff stepped out, the door closing with a definitive thud. Gwendolyn buried her burning face in her hands, her body ame. Howard¡¯s voice was gentle, his gaze prating as he asked, ¡°Enjoy the show?¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s mind was a scrambled mess. She replied dryly, ¡°It was okay, I guess. The, um, the physiques were impressive.¡± What on earth was she even saying? Howard¡¯s eyes narrowed as he prodded, ¡°Impressive physiques?¡± ¡°No. I mean, Mr. Chadwick, that¡¯s not what I meant¡­¡± She hadn¡¯t seen much of anything. It was Sandra¡¯s fault. That was anything but educational material! It was clearly¡­ ¡°Gwendolyn, you¡¯re a married woman,¡± he pointed out. Gwendolyn felt even more mortified. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I¡¯m so sorry¡­¡± Her gaze was flickering, full of embarrassment. ¡°If you¡¯re curious, we¡¯ve got plenty of that at home,¡± Howard said dismissively, his hand casually loosening his tie and tossing it aside. His fingers then deftly began unbuttoning his crisp white shirt. 1/2 09:54 Chapter 217 One button Then two, three¡­ And it looked like he was going to stop. His perfectly chiseled chest was exposed before her, dizzying in its perfection. ¡°Mr. Chadwick?¡± Gwendolyn was in a full¨Cblown panic. Men, perhaps, always needed topete. ¡°Your husband and that naked guy, which do you prefer?¡± he asked. Gwendolyn was speechless. ¡°L.¡± ¡°If you¡¯re unsure, why not feel for yourself before deciding?¡± Howard took and pressed her hand against his chest, his actions bordering on forceful His skin was firm and resilient. The rush of male pheromones was overwhelming. Gwendolyn tried to retract her hand timidly but found it sped even tighter, her fingers inadvertently digging into his muscle. His shirt hung loose, muscles tantalizing, his face still a picture of icyposure. ¡°Made yourparison?¡± he asked softly. Gwendolyn felt like she was in the midst of a firestorm, her voice parched as she admitted, ¡°My husband Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org. is better.¡± She got worked up, unable to resist the god¨Clike Howard, who seemed to have descended into devilish temptation. He was so infuriatingly irresistible. ¡°What¡¯s good about me?¡± he asked in a husky tone, his brown eyes reflecting her face. Licking her dry lips, Gwendolyn mumbled with embarrassment, ¡°You have a good body, and it¡¯s tangible. L, I didn¡¯t get a clear view of his.¡± When she opened the video, consumed by shame, she couldn¡¯t have paid attention to anything else. 210 Chapter 218 Chapter 218 Chapter 218 ¡°Grab the moment and hold it dear,¡± his words lingered in the air, a murmured promise that seemed to hang between them. Gwendolyn looked up, her gaze locking with his, and the mes of desire she found there were nearly palpable, restrained only by his formidable will. She shook her head slightly, a yful gesture, her fingertips tracing a careless path across his firm chest. Without a need for words, his fervent kiss found her slender, smooth neck. She tilted her head back, surrendering to his whims and the heat of the moment. It took a while before the temperature in the car subsided. Her lips swelled with kisses, her neck marked with faint traces of his passion. His suit was crumpled, tossed aside carelessly. He yanked a sh drive from hisptop and dered possession. Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org. ¡°I¡¯m confiscating this little number,¡± he said. Gwendolyn clutched at her clothes, hesitating as she nced at the object, at a loss for what to return to Sandra. Howard misunderstood her hesitation and asked, ¡°Can¡¯t part with it?¡± She shook her head vigorously, denying, ¡°No, not at all.¡± He chuckled lightly. ¡°If you can¡¯t bear to lose it, keep it. It¡¯s no fun watching alone. From now on, we¡¯ll study together.¡± Gwendolyn felt Howard had got the wrong picture of her. Howard surely thought she was into some filthy stuff. Cliff had been out for smoke for half an hour before returning to the car, driving them to the quaint Chadwick family vi. Marina greeted them, announcing, ¡°Dinner¡¯s ready, and Mr. Chadwick¡¯s luggage is packed.¡± ¡°Luggage?¡± Gwendolyn asked, puzzled. Howard exined, ¡°I have a business trip tomorrow. I¡¯ll be gone for three or four days. If you need anything, Nathan will handle it.¡± ¡°So sudden?¡± Her smile faded, her grip on his sleeve conveying her reluctance. ¡°Where to?¡± ¡°The Capital. I¡¯ve got a big deal to close.¡± She felt her chest tight at the thought of not seeing Howard for days. He ruffled her hair affectionately and suggested, ¡°Let¡¯s have dinner.¡± Gwendolyn nodded obediently. Marina teased, ¡°Mrs. Chadwick can¡¯t be apart from Mr. Chadwick for even a moment. Why don¡¯t you take leave and go with him?¡± ¡°Marina! I have work,¡± Gwendolyn replied, slightly embarrassed. 1/2 09:54 Chapter 218 ¡°Mr. Chadwick, you still owe Mrs. Chadwick a honeymoon,¡± Marina pointed out. ¡°What newlywed couple skips their honeymoon? You should make it right once you¡¯re back from your trip.¡± Howard squeezed Gwendolyn¡¯s hand and agreed, ¡°Indeed.¡± The following morning came soon. Gwendolyn woke to find Howard¡¯s side of the bed cold and empty. The spacious vi felt suddenly lonely. She realized then how deeply this man had embedded himself in her heart. She ate the breakfast Marina had prepared, but her appetite was missing. Cliff drove her to the hospital, where she arrived in a daze. ¡°Gwendolyn!¡± Sandra called out with her usual vibrancy, jogging toward her. ¡°Morning, Sandra,¡± Gwendolyn mustered the energy to greet her friend. ¡°Gwendolyn, did you catch the news today?¡± Sandra bubbled with excitement. ¡°You won¡¯t believe what¡¯s happening at Ster Crescent Foundation¡­¡± Gwendolyn pulled out her phone, and the top news push notification was a link to the Ster Crescent Foundation¡¯stest interview. She clicked the link, ying the video. The high¨Cdefinition clip revealed Selina¡¯s immacte face, the face of Ster Crescent Foundation¡¯s lifelong ambassador and principal dancer of the international balletpany. Smiling into the camera, she greeted, ¡°Hi, everyone. I¡¯m Selina, the face of Ster Crescent Foundation and your principal ballerina.¡± Chapter 219 Chapter 219 Chapter 219 Brand Ambassador for Life? Gwendolyn pursed her red lips, her gaze locked on the video ying before her. The TV host gushed, ¡°Ms. Hamilton, you¡¯re remarkable! Since the inception of the Ster Crescent Foundation, you¡¯ve been its spokesperson, and you were so young back then. We¡¯re all curious how you¡¯ve be the lifetime ambassador for the foundation?¡± Selina blushed slightly, replying, ¡°Actually, the foundation was created for me.¡± ¡°The Ster Crescent¡® in the name has a double meaning. One is from my name, and the other is a nod to the spot where the silent founder and I had our little romantic escapade. So, that¡¯s why it¡¯s called the Ster Crescent Foundation.¡± The host eximed with an air of drama, ¡°Wow! That¡¯s incredibly romantic! So, because your love story began in Crescent Vige, does the foundation primarily support the vigers there? And can we know who this mysterious founder is?¡± ¡°No, I¡¯m afraid not. I¡¯ve promised to keep that secret. But I can share another little scoop. That famous healer¡¯s apprentice also got support from our foundation.¡± She shed a sweet smile at the camera. ¡°My goodness! That makes you a guardian angel to this healer¡¯s apprentice, Ms. Hamilton!¡± Gwendolyn felt a buzzing in her ears, and her fingers tensed to the point of stiffness. The things she believed in and the life she was grateful for were all fruits of Howard and Selina¡¯s tender romance. Without Selina, there would be no Ster Crescent Foundation or perhaps no bright future for Gwendolyn. It was her redemption for the first half of her life! Something crucial seemed to be crumbling in the depths of her soul, dissolving into nothingness. Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. Sandra continued to gossip, ¡°So the Ster Crescent Foundation was established for Selina. That mysterious founder must love her a lot. I wonder who he is.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s fingers trembled, her palms cold as ice. I know who it is,¡± she said quietly. Sandra suddenly sensed something amiss and quickly backtracked, ¡°Selina must be making it up, you know, for publicity!¡± Gwendolyn managed a bitter smile and shook her head. ¡°Gwendolyn, Howard is a man of integrity! He would never y two sides. Call him now and set your mind at ease,¡± Sandra said candidly, always one to speak her mind. ¡°Once you¡¯ve talked to him, you¡¯ll feel better.¡± She even snatched Gwendolyn¡¯s phone, turned off the video, and dialed Howard¡¯s number. ¡°Sandra, you shouldn¡¯t¡­¡± Gwendolyn began, but it was toote. ¡°Between husband and wife, there should be no secrets,¡± Sandra remarked, puzzled by the dial tone, ¡°Why is his phone off?¡± Gwendolyn exined, ¡°I was trying to tell you he¡¯s on a business trip. He¡¯s probably on a ne right now and can¡¯t answer.¡± She took her phone, squeezed a smile, and said, ¡°Thank you. I¡¯ll call Howard.¡± A cry of rm suddenly echoed at the hospital entrance, followed by the screeching of a car engine. A sports car rammed into a barricade and injured several pedestrians. Its high beams zed in broad daylight as it sped toward Gwendolyn¡¯s direction. The woman in the driver¡¯s seat was disheveled, her face twisted like a demon straight from hell. The car¡¯s speedometer hit 180 miles per hour! ¡°Crazy woman!¡± ¡°The car¡¯s out of control and getting out of the way! Where¡¯s security¡± ¡°Call the police!¡± ¡°Sandra!¡± Gwendolyn pushed Sandra out of harm¡¯s way. ¡°Gwendolyn, get out of there!¡± Sandra fell to the ground, watching the car barrel toward Gwendolyn. The high beams blinded her. Bang! The roar of an explosion erupted as the car blew a tire, skidded, and narrowly missed Gwendolyn, crashing into the hospital¡¯s flowerbed instead. Security pulled Vivien from the car, their tone stern, ¡°Driving under the influence? Don¡¯t you know this is a hospital?¡± ¡°Police! We have a malicious hit¨Cand¨Crun!¡± ¡°Gwendolyn!¡± Vivien¡¯s features were contorted with rage as she screamed, ¡°You won¡¯t get away with this!¡± 1/2 11:22 Helping a shaky Gwendolyn to her feet, Sandra asked worriedly, ¡°Are you okay? Isn¡¯t that your stepsister?¡± Gwendolyn shook her head, stepped toward Vivien, and looked straight into her bloodshot eyes. ¡°Vivien, do you want me dead?¡± Chapter 220 Chapter 220 Chapter 220 Vivien was a hot mess as security held her back, her face flushed with fury and defeat. ¡°You¡¯ve ruined me. Damn you,¡® she spat at Gwendolyn, her fury palpable. ¡°You¡¯ve brought nothing but bad!¡­ my family! I wish you¡¯d disappear from the earth! My family went bankrupt, and my dad has been arrested! My life¡¯s a living hell because of you! What gives you the night to look so damn perfect?¡± Her venom was aimed squarely at Gwendolyn, who stood there, the picture ofposure as Vivien raged on. ¡°You¡¯re like a curse, Gwen! Since you showed up, my happy life has been torn to shreds.¡± Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. Gwendolyn looked at her with an icy calm. ¡°Vivien, I don¡¯t owe you a thing. You¡¯ve caused an ident and hurt people. Get ready to face the music.¡± ¡°I¡¯m not scared!¡± Vivien sneered back, herugh a hollow sound. ¡°So, what if I lost, Gwen? You haven¡¯t won either! No one ever told you the truth about that car crash, did they? Selina was right there in the passenger seat! When the crash happened, Howard did the unthinkable. He swerved the wheel to protect Selina! He ended up in aa, a vegetable, while Selina walked away without a scratch! In Howard¡¯s heart, you¡¯ll never hold a candle to Selina! She¡¯s his childhood sweetheart, the belle of Bayridge City, talented and beautiful beyond words! He gave his life to protect her!¡± Vivien watched with a twisted satisfaction as Gwendolyn¡¯s expression turned sour, herughter growing wilder. ¡°So, what if you¡¯re his wife? His heart will always belong to Selina!¡± Gwendolyn stood there, stunned, feeling an inexplicable chill despite the warm summer air. Her usually resilient mindset was crumbling, piece by piece. ¡°Gwen, are you okay?¡± Sandra wrapped an arm around her, pulling her back to reality. Gwendolyn nodded, pressing her lips together, a bitter taste of insecurity lingering in her thoughts. The police arrived shortly, escorting Vivien and Gwendolyn to the station for questioning. Sandra returned to the hospital to secure time off for Gwendolyn. Vivien was detained for the ident. After giving her statement, Gwendolyn left the police station to find Nathan waiting. ¡°Hey, Gwen, you okay? Don¡¯t worry about a thing. I¡¯m on top of this.¡± He opened the car door for her, and she slid into the passenger seat, her mind a mix of emotions. ¡°Listen, Gwen, when Howard left, he made me promise to take care of you.¡± Nathan nced at her through the rearview mirror. ¡°I think it¡¯s time we get you several bodyguards.¡± ¡°Nathan,¡± her voice was hoarse, ¡°I need to ask you something.¡± He tensed, anticipating her question. News of the hospital confrontation had reached him. ¡°Go ahead, Gwen.¡± ¡°Selina and Mr. Chadwick¡­ were they close before?¡± It was a sensitive question, but if anyone knew, it would be Nathan, Howard¡¯s bro. Nathan hesitated before saying, ¡°Howard never discussed such personal matters with me. But it was clear as day that Selina was on track to be Howard¡¯s wife. If it weren¡¯t for that ident¡­¡± ¡°They would be engaged by now?¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s voice was even, concealing the turmoil within. ¡°Look, romantic feelings and parental expectations are two different things. Howard never admitted to any feelings for Selina openly. But look at everything he has done for you!¡± Nathan was quick to defend. ¡°But, you know, Selina has her ways, the little tricks and charms that most men fall for,¡± Nathan added as an afterthought. ¡°Gwen, you¡¯re too straightced sometimes. I¡¯ll sort out something fun for you and Howard to spice things up a bit.¡± The car pulled up to the Chadwick family¡¯s cozy vi. After bidding Nathan goodbye, Gwendolyn stood at the doorstep, struggling to calm her racing heart. Would Howard risk his life for Selina if it wasn¡¯t love? The foundation, the ident, weren¡¯t they all proof of a deep, abiding love? Was she too proper, too old¨Cfashioned? Did men prefer someone like Selina? Her grip tightened on her phone, which suddenly vibrated in her hand. It was a call from Howard. Chapter 221 Chapter 221 Chapter 221 ¡°ts Mr. Chadwick going to call and exin? At that moment, a flurry of thoughts raced through Gwendolyn¡¯s mind. She mustered all her courage, ready to clear the air of all the doubts gnawing at her. And so, Gwendolyn pressed the green button and said steadily, ¡°Hello, Mr. Chadwick.¡± ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, this is Quentin speaking.¡± A stranger¡¯s voice sounded from the other end of the line, and a wave of disappointment washed over Gwendolyn. It wasn¡¯t Howard. ¡°Hi there¡± Gwendolyn greeted. ¡°Mr. Chadwick is in a covert meeting. They¡¯re a discreet group, likely to use signal jammers at the hotel. It¡¯s doubtful Mr. Chadwick will have many opportunities to reach out to you, so it might be best to wait for his return to discuss matters.¡± Quentin¡¯s words were formal, almost scripted. ¡°Oh, I see.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s gaze fell. The subtext in Quentin¡¯s message was that she shouldn¡¯t bother calling. But did Howard know about the interview online about the Ster Crescent Foundation? After Quentin ended the call and erased the record of it, Gwendolyn stared at her dark phone screen, thinking she would have gotten an exnation. She would let go if Howard admitted he couldn¡¯t get over Selina. At that moment, amotion stirred outside the vi. ¡°Ma¡¯am, you can¡¯t go in there!¡± ¡°You don¡¯t have an appointment. You can¡¯t just walk in!¡± Gwendolyn looked up to see the rustically dressed Gemma with a child in her arms. ¡°Gwen! I need to talk to you!¡± Beyond the fence, Gemma was bare¨Cfaced, her skincking youthful cogen and lined with a few more wrinkles. ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, this woman is trying toe in. Mr. Chadwick instructed us to ensure your safety in his absence,¡± the security guard exined. Gwendolyn took a deep breath and said, ¡°Let her in. I know her.¡± ¡°Fine then.¡± Gemma followed Gwendolyn into the living room with a wailing infant in her arms. Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org. Gwendolyn got her a ss of water and, sitting on the couch, said, ¡°Marina isn¡¯t here to host you. What brings you by?¡± Her gaze fell on Gemma, who was tenderly soothing the crying baby. The child must be Herman¡¯s illegitimate son. Gemma could show such care for her husband¡¯s bastard yet regard Gwendolyn as a threat. She could be a gentle and forgiving mother, after all. ¡°Gwen, I, um, Ie to say goodbye,¡± Gemma said with a bitter smile. ¡°Before I leave, I want to have a word with you.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s expression remained neutral. ¡°Gwen, I¡¯m aware that you hold resentment towards me. I admit, I¡¯ve failed you utterly as a mother.¡± Gemma pulled a jade pendant from her bag and pressed it into Gwendolyn¡¯s hand. Gwendolyn nced down at it. The jade was of a pure hue, lustrous and smooth. She recognized its considerable worth after having been with the Chadwick family for a long time. ¡°What are you implying? Compensation?¡± Gwendolyn asked. ¡°This has always been yours,¡± Gemma said slowly. ¡°Keep it as a memento.¡± Gwendolyn gripped the jade, having expected Gemma toe asking for money. She hadn¡¯t anticipated a parting gift. ¡°You¡¯re Mrs. Chadwick now. I really shouldn¡¯t be saying this. But¡­¡± Gemma¡¯s eyes brimmed with tears as she spoke, ¡°Howard and Selina have been entangled for years, and I fear you¡¯ll end up shortchanged.¡± ¡°A woman should rely on herself. Depending on a man leads nowhere good. I¡¯m the living proof!¡± ¡°You were trained by the renowned Dr. White. You have valuable skills! A woman needs more than just love in her life, she needs a career too! Trust me. No man is worth it!¡± Chapter 222 Chapter 222 Chapter 222 ¡°Do you think it¡¯s a bitte to start ying the good mother role now?¡± Gwendolyn asked, her voice heavy with emotion. I¡¯m sorry, Gwen.¡± After over twenty years, Gwendolyn finally heard a sincere apology, but it was toote, barely causing a ripple in her now calm heart. Gemma lingered, her words filled with concern, before she finally, reluctantly, gathered her child to leave. Gwendolyn slipped a bank card into the baby¡¯s nket. It contained all her savings from the recent months she had been away for treatment. Thest time she spoke with Marina, the subject of the Sawyer family¡¯s bankruptcy came up, so she had prepared for this moment. She would consider it a severance, a childcare support for Gemma. From then on, their paths would diverge, no more ties to bind them. After Gemma left, the living room quickly fell silent. Gwendolyn sat still, stiff in her chair, for a long time, before she picked up her phone and called the hospital. ¡°Hello, I¡¯d like to volunteer for the free clinic.¡± Two dayster, the volunteer medical team from Bayridge Hospital was ready. Two buses set off toward the remote townships under Bayridge City, with Gwendolyn assigned to the most impoverished area, Honeysuckle Hollow. It took a grueling four to five¨Chour drive before Gwendolyn arrived. When she got off the bus, her cell phone signal became spotty, messages spinning as they tried to send. A young male doctormented. ¡°Man, the reception here is awful. I can¡¯t text my girlfriend to let her know I¡¯m okay.¡± The embarrassed town mayor exined, ¡°We¡¯ve had heavy rain recently. It took out the cell tower. When the weather clears up, thepany will send someone to fix it. Please bear with it, for now, doctors. I¡¯ll show you to your rooms.¡± Despite the poverty, they had clean bungalows to stay in, one for each person. The vige had even arranged for locals to cook and clean for them. The clinic and equipment were set up in the nearby school. < F ao F 3D FSE G While stepping off the bus, Gwendolyn heard the announcements over the loudspeaker, informing vigers of the free medical check¨Cups the next day and asking them to attend on time. The young doctor chuckled. ¡°You guys value this, huh?¡± ¡°We don¡¯t have much out here, and going to big hospitals isn¡¯t something we dare to do often. But now you¡¯vee to us!¡± The town mayor smiled warmly. ¡°It¡¯s a real blessing!¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s lips curved into a smile. The shadows and burden of a love gone wrong had vanished from her heart. To serve the world when called upon, to heal the people when stepped back. If not a great politician, then at least be a great physician. ¡°Perhaps this is the true meaning of practicing medicine.¡± She thought. All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. ¡°Dr. Quigley, dinner¡¯s ready!¡± ¡°Coming!¡± The next day, the group emerged from the Tranquil Tides Hotel, led by a tall, distinguished man radiating an air of nobility. ¡°Quentin, the phone,¡± Howard demanded, and Quentin ced the device in his hand. Howard scrolled through the call history, frowning. ¡°No calls from home?¡± He was asking about Gwendolyn. For the past few days, the Turner family¡¯s illegitimate son had set up signal jammers in the hotel, fearing any mishaps. The Chadwick family, looking to expand their turf, had to y by their rules. ¡°None,¡± Quentin replied, his voice low, hiding his unease. Howard dialed Gwendolyn¡¯s number without hesitation. *Sorry, the person you are trying to reach is currently unavable. Please try againter.¡± The busy tone from the phone made Howard¡¯s face darken. He called Nathan right afterward. ¡°Where¡¯s Gwendolyn?¡± Roused from a haze of debauchery and drunken dreams, Nathan responded with surprise, ¡°You don¡¯t know? Gwen¡¯s gone to do some volunteer work in the countryside. She¡¯ll be out for three or four days. Didn¡¯t she tell you?¡± Chapter 223 Chapter 223 Chapter 223 Howard¡¯s face was a shade of thunder as he listened to the words from Nathan¡¯s mouth. ¡°Dude, I bet your wife has ticked off at you. Just take a gander at what¡¯s buzzing online¡­¡± Nathan blurted out everything about the Ster Crescent Foundation¡¯s recent interview and the words Vivien had spilled that fateful day. With every word, Howard¡¯s expression darkened. ¡°She¡¯s green with envy, man! You and Selina were all that talk of undying love andmitment. No wonder she¡¯s feeling sour.¡± ¡°There¡¯s nothing between us,¡± Howard gritted out through clenched teeth. ¡°Preaching to the choir won¡¯t cut it! Go and charm Gwendolyn¡¯s socks off! She left hurriedly and didn¡¯t even give her bodyguard a heads¨Cup.¡± Without missing a beat, Nathan sent over the location of Gwendolyn¡¯s charity medical clinic. ¡°Go and woo yourdy. I¡¯ve got some prime goodies for you guys,¡± Nathan teased with a suggestive tone. ¡°You¡¯re in for a treat.¡± His ¡°goodies¡± had to be more thrilling than ¡°Happy Wife¡± condoms. But Howard had no appetite for banter. He ended the call abruptly. ¡°Quentin, book a flight.¡± hemanded. Quentin looked bewildered. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, there¡¯s the g tonight.¡± ¡°And if I lose my wife, do you n on making it right?¡± Howard asked coldly, his voiceced with a threatening undertone. Quentin mmed up and began tapping on his phone to secure a first¨Css ticket. The Chadwick family owned a private jet, but Howard was known for keeping a low profile. Howard¡¯s voice carried a note of disbelief as he asked, ¡°Are you sure she didn¡¯t call me?¡± Quentin¡¯s fingers stiffened, but he managed a steady reply. ¡°Yes, sir.¡± He had already wiped the call log clean and even sent a little something to Selina, who assured him it wouldn¡¯t raise any gs with Howard. Quentin wasn¡¯t ready to kiss his cushy job with its six¨Cfigure sry and room to climb goodbye. ¡°Quentin, you¡¯re in charge of the Ster Crescent Foundation for now. You green¨Clit that interview?¡± Howard¡¯s casual question sent chills down Quentin¡¯s spine. ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°Scrub it from the inte. I don¡¯t want to see any media outlet pushing it. Starting today, Nathan¡¯s taking over the foundation¡¯s affairs,¡± Howard dered icily. Quentin¡¯s lower lip trembled as he answered, ¡°Yes, Mr. Chadwick.¡± ¡°Correct the foundation¡¯s backstory with the media. Do you think a charity that stands forpassion and care should be reduced to a cheap love gimmick?¡± Howard¡¯s tone was biting, and Quentin turned as pale as a ghost. It seemed Mr. Chadwick wasn¡¯t as fond of Ms. Hamilton as everyone thought. He was ready to discredit her publicly. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, Mr. Chadwick. Consider it done,¡± Quentin meekurrendered his will to resist broken. ¡°When the nends at Bayridge Airport, get me a car. I¡¯m heading to Honeysuckle Hollow,¡± Howard instructed tly. He knew Gwendolyn, that little fool, felt insecure, probably cooped up somewhere in tears. ¡°Understood.¡± Soon after, a flight from the Capital to Bayridge City took off. The inte was abuzz yet again with the revtion that the enigmatic founder behind Ster Crescent Foundation was the CEO of Summit Corp, Howard Chadwick! A rifying statement from Summit Corp swooped in before the online crowd could recover from their shock. Summit Corp stated, ¡°In the absence of a zing fire, let there be the glow of fireflies, the radiance of stars and moon in the darkness. Through the long nights, may they apany one another! May all who seek light find it and walk in its warmth! That is the true spirit behind the name of the Ster Crescent Foundation! Disregard the baseless rumors online. Endorsement decisions are made by our executive team. Any tarnished reputation results in immediate termination, with no lifelong contracts here! Furthermore, Mr. Chadwick has decided to expand the foundation¡¯s reach to support families plunged into poverty due to illness or injury, with full medical expenses covered upon review! To honor and care for the elderly, save lives, and aid the injured, this is the heart of Mrs. Chadwick¡¯s medical practice!¡±Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org. Chapter 224 Chapter 224 Chapter 224 The announcement had smacked Selina across the face like a wet towel in one of those old locker room pranks. And it elevated Gwendolyn to heights even the skyscraper couldn¡¯t match¨CShe was a schrship girl, a Cindere story backed by the Ster Crescent Foundation. And she was giving back to the organization that lifted her from obscurity. What a fairytale romance! The CEO of Summit Corp and the apprentice to a renowned doctor team up! They¡¯re practically saints!] I knew there was more to the foundation than just a love token. Talk about a p in the face, literally!] [While Selina¡¯s pretty and all, our hearts belong to Dr. Quigley! Did you see her at the Bayridge Hospital charity event? Pure gold!] Amidst the flood of admiration, dissenting voices still made their way through the chatter. [Selina wouldn¡¯t lie. She and Howard were seen as the ultimate power couple. Maybe Howard¡¯s just a bridge¨Cburner. And what¡¯s this doctor¡¯s apprentice? Sounds like a marketing stunt!] [Could a country girl stack up against Bayridge City¡¯s leadingdy?] In a mansion that screamed wealth and taste, Candy¡¯s fingers flew over the keyboard, defending Selina and discrediting Gwendolyn. Candy and Selina were as thick as thieves, and Candy¡¯s heart broke for her friend. The country bumpkin had snatched Mrs. Chadwick¡¯s crown, and Selina was left holding the pieces of her broken heart. Valormanded an army of keyboard warriors on the other side of the inte. ¡°Rip that ¡®Sweet Candy¡® troll to shreds! She¡¯s as blind as a bat and as dumb as a doomnail. Selina over a healing saint? As if!¡± The online consensus was clear that people celebrated Howard and Gwendolyn, more interested in their contributions to society than some petty love squabble. Seeing the insults hurled her way, Candy was seething. She snatched up her phone and dialed Selina¡¯s number. ¡°Selina, have you read the onlinements? I¡¯m about to blow a gasket! Those clueless trolls don¡¯t know the real story! You and Howard were the couple made in heaven, and now they¡¯re all about the hayseed heroine!¡± Candy was on a tirade, her voice a symphony of outrage. Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org. ¡°The Ster Crescent Foundation was supposed to be yours, and Howard has thrown it all away! It¡¯s that country mouse¡¯s doing. I¡¯ll bet anything. She¡¯s yed him like a fiddle with her sob stories! You and Howard are just going through a rough patch, and that¡¯s all! With your pedigree, as the Hamilton heiress, who would choose a country bumpkin over you?¡± After her tirade, there was a heavy silence on the other end. Selina¡¯s knuckles were white, her grip on the phone tight. She had seen the rifying announcement. Howard had thrown her under the bus without a second thought. Even the average Joe was taking potshots at her. ¡°Candy,¡± she forced a gentle smile into her voice, ¡°thanks for standing up for me. But Gwendolyn¡­ she¡¯s just too much. I can¡¯tpete with her. Maybe Howie and I just weren¡¯t meant to be¡± ¡°That¡¯s nonsense! You two are perfect for each other! and was their number one shipper. She shipped them hard. ¡°I used to think so. Howie likes things squeaky clean, and he¡¯s got a bit aplex. I¡¯ve always yed the part, kept myself just for him. But he still got swept away by Gwendolyn,¡± Selina¡¯s voice sounded sorrowful. Candy perked up, an idea forming. ¡°Selina, wait for my good news.¡± She hung up, her eyes alight with mischief. Howard¡¯s obsession with cleanliness was notorious in their circles. In the eyes of outsiders, his rtionship with Selina was a sign of his loyalty. But Candy knew the truth. Selina and Howard had never been intimate. When asked, Selma blushed and said it was for their wedding night. If only¡­ A smile curled on Candy¡¯s lips. 1/1 Chapter 225 Chapter 225 Chapter 225 The dusk was settling, casting long shadows over the small town of Honeysuckle Hollow. The endless rain had turned the dirt roads into a quagmire, making travel a nightmare. Under the shelter of the free clinic¡¯s awning, Gwendolyn was administering care to herst patient of the day. ¡°You¡¯ve got a bit of an upset stomach,¡± Gwendolyn said, her voice gentle yet firm. ¡°A few doses of this medicine should do the trick. Remember, eat slowly and choose soft and nd foods. Andy off eggs and shellfish while taking this, okay?¡± She scribbled a prescription and handed the medication to the elderly woman. ¡°Thank you, Dr. Quigley. You¡¯re so patient with us all.¡± ¡°That¡¯s what I¡¯m here for,¡± Gwendolyn replied with a smile. Perched on the edge of the porch, the town mayor snapped his lighter and lit a cigarette, his face creased with worry as he watched the relentless downpour. ¡°This rain doesn¡¯t look like it¡¯s letting up anytime soon. Tommy, ensure you set up the roadblocks and warning signs on the main road tomorrow. We don¡¯t want any travelers to get caught in andslide.¡± Packing up her medical kit, Gwendolyn overheard and asked the town mayor, ¡°Sir, are you saying vehicles can¡¯t get through?¡± ¡°Landslides aremon during these storms. We¡¯ve had our share of injuries before. Honeysuckle Hollow is too strapped for cash to fix these roads properly.¡± Hearing that, Gwendolyn felt a twinge of difort. Back in her tiny prefab cabin, she tidied up the sparse room with its single bed, a dresser, and a small table with chairs. She picked up her cell phone from the dresser, the signal weak and unreliable, making calls nearly impossible. The roar of thunder echoed outside, and the night seemed to grow even darker. Gwendolyn¡¯s thoughts drifted to Howard, and the words Vivien and Selina had said echoed in her mind The Ster Crescent Foundation was his tribute to Selina, a testament to their love. He had shielded Selina in that horrific car ident. If it wasn¡¯t love, then what else could it be? Her marriage to Howard had been an ident from the start. Yet the thought of giving up on such a good man was something she couldn¡¯t do. Shey on her bed, a wave of emotions crashing over her, leaving her feeling lost and aimless. She would believe him if he would deny it. 8 5 5 OF 5 Outside her cabin, a shadowy figure lurked. The intruder carefully picked up the old¨Cfashioned lock and slipped inside. He tiptoed toward the bed. All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. A sh of lightning illuminated the room, followed by a p of thunder that split the sky. Gwendolyn¡¯s eyes snapped open to see a swaying silhouette, a stranger standing in her room. ¡°Who are you?¡± she gasped, her body breaking out in a cold sweat. A rough hand mped over her mouth, the voice harsh and threatening. ¡°Shut up! I won¡¯t hurt you! Just do as I say. Let me strip you and take a few photos, and I¡¯ll let you go!¡± Gwendolyn bit hard on the hand over her mouth, and the max yelped in pain, releasing her. She dashed to the door, but he yanked her back by her hair. The thunder outside drowned out Gwendolyn¡¯s cries for help. She struggled wildly, knocking over the few dishes she had. ¡°Help! Somebody, help!¡± ¡°Shut up, bitch! If you don¡¯t cooperate, I¡¯ll have my way with you!¡± he snarled, changing his mind. Gwendolyn was too tempting, and he had been watching her for days. He tore at Gwendolyn¡¯s clothes, but she jabbed a long needle hidden in her bracelet into his arm. Sandra had warned her that desperate times called for desperate measures, so she never removed the needle when she slept. With a howl of pain, he loosened his grip, and Gwendolyn seized the moment to swing a chair at him. ¡°I¡¯ll make you regret this! Nobody dares to mess with Jack here!¡± Gwendolyn raced to the door, finding it wired shut and impossible to open. She edged along the wall, keeping her distance from Jack, who was sneering. ¡°You think I¡¯d do something like this without a backup n? With this storm, who can hear you scream? No one would notice!¡± 1/1 Chapter 226 Chapter 226 Chapter 226 Gwendolyn¡¯s eyes were red, her lips pressed tightly together. If only, if only Howard were here! At that moment, she yearned for Howard to be by her side, to rescue her from this dire strait. But he was far away in the Capital. ¡°Strip those clothes off yourself and save some grief! I¡¯ve got moves that¡¯ll make you forget your name! The widows in town are practically lining up for a piece of me¡­¡± He leered at Gwendolyn as if she were prey, his wordsced with vile suggestions. Fighting back nausea, Gwendolyn retorted, ¡°If you¡¯ve been stalking me for days, you should know I¡¯m handy with a needle! How many silver needles do you think I¡¯ve got on me? Touch me, and I¡¯ll make you regret it!¡± Her heart was pounding, but she had to put on a fierce front to intimidate Jack. Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024. ¡°Eat your punishment or drink the consequences! Once I get my hands on you, I¡¯ll make sure¡­¡± Crash! The door flew open with a kick, shaking on its hinges. Dressed in a suit with mud¨Ccaked shoes, Howard stood amid the flickering lightning, his silhouette as fierce as a warlord risen from hell. Gwendolyn¡¯s pupils shrank, and her breath caught. It was like a dream. She didn¡¯t dare blink as she watched Howard enter and kick Jack with force without a word. It thundered in the small space. Jack howled in pain, pleading for mercy. But Howard was deaf to his cries, tossing aside his coat and rolling up his sleeves to continue the beating. A crowd had gathered outside the small cottage, and even the town mayor had arrived, shouting, ¡°Stop! He¡¯s going to die!¡± ¡°What¡¯s going on here? That man¡­ looks like Mr. Chadwick from Summit Corp! Dr. Quigley¡¯s husband!¡± *Jack¡¯s been up to no good again, got himself beaten to a pulp by someone¡¯s husband.¡± Gwendolyn reached out and grabbed Howard¡¯s arm. ¡°Stop, it¡¯s not worth it.¡± Howard ceased his assault, wiping the blood from his hands onto Jack¡¯s clothes with a cold expression. He addressed the onlookers. ¡°This man attempted burry and murder. Please take him to the police station.¡± Jack spat out a mouthful of blood, his voice weak in protest. ¡°I didn¡¯t¡­¡± He just wanted to take a picture for two hundred grand. The vigers nodded in agreement. ¡°Jack¡¯s always been trouble. It sounds like something he¡¯d do!¡± ¡°I¡¯ve seen him eyeing Dr. Quigley these past days. He must have been after money! He deserves jail time!¡± ¡°What a monstrous jerk! Bullying a poor doc who¡¯s here to yelp. He had iting!¡± The town mayor took charge, having Jack tied up and sent to the police station, while the rest of the crowd dispersed, seeing the drama had concluded. In the quiet and disheveled room, only Gwendolyn and Howard remained. Trying to sound calm, Gwendolyn said, ¡°I¡¯ll ask the town mayor for another room for you.¡± After all that had happened, his sudden appearance left her unsure how to act around him. ¡°This room is fine,¡± Howard replied, setting the furniture upright again. ¡°It¡¯ste. Let¡¯s not bother them. Got any water here?¡± ¡°I¡¯ll fetch some for you.¡± ¡°Just tell me where, and I¡¯ll go myself.¡± ¡°Out the door, take a left, and it¡¯s straight ahead to the public washroom,¡± Gwendolyn said, her voice emotionless, distant. Howard left and returned shortly after a brief wash. Avoiding his gaze, Gwendolyn suggested, ¡°Let¡¯s sleep. I have to be up early for the clinic.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Theyy side by side in silence, the pattern of the rain outside diminishing. Gwendolyn was wide awake, her mind racing with thoughts. Suddenly, Howard encircled her waist, pulling her close into his embrace. 1/2 Chapter 227 Chapter 227 Chapter 227 ¡°Gwen, was there ever a moment you wished I would show up?¡± Howard¡¯s voice was a gentle whisper in the dimness of the room. Gwendolyn bit her lower lip, fighting back a sob that threatened to spill. Yeah, she wanted Howard there. And just like that, he was before her, as if he¡¯d stepped straight out of a fairy tale. But she didn¡¯t speak, feigning sleep instead. Howard didn¡¯t call her out on her poor act. He held her tighter. He could feel her trembling. She was scared tonight. Howard¡¯s eyes were dark with concern. Something was off with that guy. He reached for his phone, intending to call Nathan, but the signal was nonexistent. Frowning, he thought, ¡°If Quentin doesn¡¯t get that cell tower fixed by tomorrow, I¡¯m giving him the boot.¡± Dawn broke. Gwendolyn opened her eyes to the warm presence at her back. Howard¡¯s arms were still around her waist. She gently wriggled free from his grasp and slid out of bed. Behind her, Howard askedzily, ¡°Why not sleep in a bit?¡± Gwendolyn paused, then turned to see Howard with his shirt unbuttoned and averted her gaze. ¡°I¡¯ve got a busy day at the clinic.¡± Propping himself up on his elbows, Howard looked at her. ¡°Aboutst night¡­¡± ¡°Thanks forst night,¡± she said, her pride surfacing again, ¡°but I would have handled him, even without you.¡± As if saying that could distance them from each other. A ripple of amusement passed through Howard¡¯s eyes. ¡°Oh, did you finish him off? I wasn¡¯t aware you had such skills.¡± Gwendolyn opened her mouth but found no words. After a moment, she tried to dismiss him. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, Honeysuckle Hollow isn¡¯t quite up to your standards. You¡¯d better head back to Bayridge City. I can¡¯t y hostess right now.¡± Her tone was icy, unyielding. Howard reached out and caught her hand. ¡°I¡¯ll leave with you guys tomorrow after the clinic wraps up.¡± The free clinic treatment would end soon. ¡°Whatever you like. I¡¯m going to work,¡± Gwendolyn said lightly, feeling aggrieved. For some things, wouldn¡¯t he tell her without her asking? What was he doing there in Honeysuckle Hollow? Did he have some sixth sense, knowing she¡¯d be in trouble the night before? ¡°Gwendolyn.¡± Howard¡¯s voice was deep and soft. sentence me without at least telling me the crime. I can¡¯t read your mind.¡± He wanted to hear her admit to being jealous, to caring about him. Gwendolyn¡¯s grip tightened and then released as ifing to a decision. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, there are rumors online about you and¡­¡± Her words were cut off. From outside, an urgent voice called out, ¡°Dr. Quigley, we¡¯ve got an emergency It¡¯s critical!¡± At hearing the sound, Gwendolyn¡¯s face became serious and she swiftly exited the room. Just as she crossed the doorway, she almost ran into Quentin who was carrying a bunch of bags. She gave him a brief nod and dashed off. When left behind, Howard¡¯s gaze darkened. Quentin spoke up. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, these are the everyday clothes we¡¯ve prepared for you.¡± ¡°And the cell tower?¡± Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org. Quentin, tense, replied, ¡°The crew is on it. Following your instructions, we¡¯re installing a base station every kilometer. It should be done today.¡± Since returning from the Capital, Howard seemed increasingly dissatisfied with Quentin, who was walking on eggshells. Quentin handed over a document. ¡°Here¡¯s the police report. Jack took a bribe of twenty grand to snap some scandalous shots of Mrs. Chadwick for someone behind the scenes.¡± ¡°The police are close to identifying the puppet master and their motives. We should have answers soon.¡± 1/2 Chapter 228 Chapter 228 Chapter 228 ¡°Once you¡¯ve got something, I want to know immediately.¡± ¡°Sure, Mr. Chadwick.¡± Quentin hesitated, ¡°Anything else you need?¡± Howard raised his gaze, his eyes deep and unreadable, as he locked onto Quentin and said icily, ¡°You know how I deal with betrayal, Quentin. You came highly rmended by Nathan, and the position of my executive assistant is crucial.¡± It was a clear warming. Quentin feit a chill run down his spine. His tenure with Howard was brief. He had been up to some minor mischief behind the scenes, but nothing consequential, just petty stuff that wouldn¡¯t dent thepany¡¯s interests. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, you can count on me. I won¡¯t let you down, whatever you need.¡± ¡°Good.¡± Despite his cold and distant demeanor, there were people Howard genuinely cared for. Hemanded, ¡°Book the best catering from the nearest diner. I¡¯m entrusting today¡¯s meals for the volunteer medical team to you.¡± Quentin groaned internally. The nearest diner was a good two to three¨Chour round trip. The slippery roads in the rain could be treacherous. But it was a test from Howard to vent his frustration with the Ster Crescent Foundation reporters. He had no choice but to agree. ¡°Right away, Mr. Chadwick,¡± Quentin said, though the task was daunting. ? ?? ? ? ? ?? ?? ?? ??? ? ¡°Just be more careful out there,¡± Howard said casually. ¡°And remember, thepany¡¯s got insurance for idents.¡± After Quentin left, thunder rumbled ominously, turning the daylight hours nearly as dark as night. A deluge of rain made it impossible to stay dry, even beneath the awnings. Howard stepped outside, searching for a particr presence. Not finding Gwendolyn, he grabbed a passerby in haste. ¡°Where¡¯s Dr. Quigley?¡± ¡°Dr. Quigley¡¯s headed for the hills! A viger is too sick to move! They¡¯ve gone for an emergency call!¡°. The town mayor was visibly anxious. ¡°With this torrential downpour, I¡¯m worried sick.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t hold me back! I need to get everyone back safely!¡± ¡°I¡¯lle with you.¡± With a steely look, Howard grabbed a rain poncho from inside and followed the town mayor, who led the way up the mountain. ¡°Watch your step.¡± The soft soil was treacherous, and they passed several smallndslides. After a grueling half¨Chour, they finally spotted a group of figures. At a nce, Howard¡¯s pupils contracted. Andslide was thundering down the cliffside, and the ground beneath the group¡¯s feet was giving way. The town mayor shouted, ¡°Run! It¡¯s going to copse!¡± Panic ensued, and they scrambled to escape, but how could they outrum nature¡¯s fury? They were quickly caught in the mudslide, desperately clinging to roots and boulders. Gwendolyn felt herself tumbling down with the earth, pain shooting through her body. ¡°Gwendolyn!¡± Without hesitation, Howard gripped her hand. ¡°Hold onto me!¡± Lying on the steep, rain¨Cslicked slope, Gwendolyn could barely open her eyes against the pelting rain. Howard¡¯s arm muscles flexed as he painstakingly hauled her up the incline. She thought she could taste the blood. Exhausted, she copsed on level ground. Through her blurred vision, she saw the imposing figure and the town mayor pulling the others to safety. ¡°Get off the mountain! It could give way any moment!¡± The town mayor urged, and they made their way down in the ensuing chaos. Gwendolyn was on Howard¡¯s back, her cheek against his warm back, and a strong emotion surged within her. She realized then that all her doubts and unease stemmed from falling for this man. She had never faced her feelings before. To love someone was to feel unworthy. ¡°Howa¡­¡± As Gwendolyn began to speak, she felt something sticky in her palm. 1/2 All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. 10:38 hapter 229 Chapter 229 Chapter 229 Chapter 229 Gwendolyn was a bundle of nerves. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, you¡¯re hurt.¡± ¡°It¡¯s just a scratch, nothing to worry about,¡± Howard replied with unwavering steps and a calm voice, Carrying Gwendolyn effortlessly, he went down the hillside to the little cottage where the doctors were staying temporarily. Once inside, Gwendolyn was gently set down in a room. Her limbs felt like jelly as she looked at Howard¡¯s ashen face and stammered. A colleague gasped in rm. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, you¡¯re losing a lot of blood!¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s gaze fell to his arm, where a long gash was bleeding profusely. The on¨Ccall surgeon immediately spoke up. ¡°Dr. Quigley, you¡¯re covered in dirt. Go freshen up. I¡¯ll take care of your husband¡¯s wound. You can trust my skills.¡± Her head swimming and eyes rimmed red, Gwendolyn could only nod. Howard¡¯s expression remained calm as he said, ¡°Go ahead.¡± Pushed gently by the crowd, Gwendolyn headed to themunal bathroom. She peeled off her dirty coat to reveal a cell phone wrapped in a waterproof bag nested within. After losing the signal in the vige, the phone had been her only means of telling time, yet suddenly, it lit up. Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024. The screen flickered. It was a call from Sandra. The signal was back! The phone had automatically connected to a nearbywork. Gwendolyn immediately answered the call, and Sandra¡¯s excited voice burst through. ¡°Gwendolyn, I finally got through to you! I¡¯ve been trying your number daily but couldn¡¯t get through.¡± ¡°What¡¯s up, Sandra? Is something wrong?¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s voice was hoarse. ¡°Big news! Have you been online? Search for ¡®Ster Crescent Foundation¡® and the ¡®Summit Corp¡® announcement. Your husband is a hero!¡± Sandra was ecstatic. ¡°I knew Selina was spouting nonsense!¡± 2 With the speakerphone on, Gwendolyn started to search for the news online. She found Summit Corp¡¯s announcement. [In the long nights, the stars keep faithfulpany to the moon. May we all chase the light and walk in its glow.] That was the origin of the Ster Crescent Foundation¡¯s name. Moreover, a medical aid fund had been announced, dedicated to caring for the elderly and the poor people and providing healing and support! He said it was in line with her true spirit as a healer. Gwendolyn felt a lump in her throat and a swelling in her eyes. ¡°Gwendolyn, the mission of the medical aid fund is to care for the elderly and the poor! It has nothing to do with Selina!¡± Sandra delighted in the details, as thrilled as if she were the one love ¡°Your husband has denied any ties with Selina, shutting up the online trolls and giving you due respect! The lifetime sponsorship as a sham! Selina didn¡¯t get the upper hand this time, and many people mocked her. But, the inte forgets quickly. As a ballet icon, she still her loyal fan base,¡± Sandra reflected. Gwendolyn read the rification announcement over and over. Tears overflowed and fell onto the phone. She scrolled through missed calls and saw many were from Howard. He had already offered exnations and wished to exin everything to her in person. ¡°Gwendolyn, are you crying because you¡¯re touched?¡± Sandra asked gently. Gwendolyn shook her head and replied, ¡°Sandra, I¡¯ve misunderstood him. He already¡­ ¡°A man can hardly turn down a woman. Men are easy to appease. Just say a few kind words. As for the rest¡­¡± Sandra recalled Vivien¡¯s words and advised, ¡°Don¡¯t believe what others say. You need to hear it from him,¡± Maybe those women had ulterior motives all along. Even the interviews with the Ster Crescent Foundation could be full of lies. ¡°Yeah,¡± Gwendolyn nodded firmly. 1/1 Chapter 230 Chapter 230 Chapter 230 *Tomorrow¡¯s thest day of your volunteer clinic, right? When you guys return, I¡¯m throwing a wee home party!¡± Sandra offered enthusiastically. ¡°Thank you,¡± Gwendolyn replied with grace. ¡°Don¡¯t mention it. And hey, do me a favor and brush up on that material I gave you, the good stuff. Guys love that, Sandra said at breakneck speed before hanging up. Gwendolyn stood there, slightly dumbfounded. Was that stuff, um, useful? Gwendolyn bit her lip, recalling how Howard hadmentedst time that those kinds of movies are dull while watching alone and that it took two to add to the fun. Did he enjoy them, too? Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks burned at the thought, and she quickly finished in themunal shower before slipping into a clean outfit. As Gwendolyn returned to her room, it was quiet and spotless. The locals, whom Howard had helped save, couldn¡¯t express their gratitude in words, so they cleaned the ce from top to bottom as a token of thanks. Howard was sitting on the bed, shirtless, his right arm wrapped in a bandage with a faint hint of blood seeping through. The young doctor was finishing up with his wound, tying a bow on the dressing. Catching sight of Gwendolyn, he announced, ¡°Dr. Quigley, I¡¯ve gotten his wound bandaged but there might be a scar. You¡¯re up dealing with the patient¡¯s mood. Got my cell service back now, so I¡¯m off to call my girlfriend.¡± With a teasing grin, he packed his tools and left. Once the door shut, silence returned to the room. Gwendolyn edged closer to the bed and whispered, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I¡¯m sorry.¡± ¡°For what?¡± Howard asked casually, his detached tone cutting like a knife. A wave of guilt surged within Gwendolyn, and she confessed with a trembling voice, ¡°I shouldn¡¯t have let ¡°Is that all?¡± he questioned, dissatisfaction clear. ¡°And for¡­ giving you the cold shoulder on purpose.¡± for you get hurt. It¡¯s my fault.¡± ¡°So, you knew you gave me a cold shoulder?¡± His eyes were like shards of ice, forbidding and unapproachable. As Gwendolyn¡¯s guilt intensified, her voice wavered. ¡°I saw the rification online. I¡¯m sorry.¡± So, she had seen it, and that was why she felt guilty. Howard let out a coldugh, but as he looked at Gwendolyn¡¯s pitiful state, a pang of tenderness struck him, and he reached out to pinch. Gwendolyn¡¯s blushing lip, saying, ¡°Girl, you¡¯re so stubborn. Is it that hard to say you¡¯re jealous or miss me?¡± His fingers pressed firmly against Gwendolyn¡¯s lip punishment in disguise. Gwendolyn¡¯s lips, plump and tempting, swelled and reddened under his touch. Gwendolyn winced in pain, her mouth opening slightly. ¡°Say something nice, and I might let bygones be bygones,¡± he said, releasing his grasp and watching her with an amused expression. Gwendolyn bit her lip gently. Sandra had said men are easy to appease, so she resolved to tter a little more. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I was wrong. Please forgive me, will you? I promise it won¡¯t happen again,¡± Gwendolyn pleaded softly. For someone as reserved as Gwendolyn, this attempt at being coquettish was no smalt feat. ¡°Is that it?¡± Howard teased. ¡°Gwendolyn, you¡¯re not sincere. A stranger could apologize better, and here we are, husband and wife.¡± The words ¡°husband and wife¡± tasted sweet as honeying from his mouth. Gwendolyn licked her swollen lips, awkwardly calling out, ¡°Honey¡­¡± All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. She remembered that Howard liked it when she called him that. ¡°Honey, I shouldn¡¯t have given you the silent treatment,¡± Gwendolyn said softly, ¡°Please forgive me. And¡­¡± ¡°And what?¡± Howard¡¯s heart softened a bit. He enjoyed teasing Gwendolyn. He wanted to see how far Gwendolyn could go and what other enchanting words she might muster. Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks flushed a deeper red, and she boldly leaned in to lightly kiss the corner of his lips. In a whisper, she offered, ¡°I could watch that movie with you.¡± Chapter 231 Chapter 231 Chapter 231 Howard¡¯s eyes darkened immediately, fixating on her as he said, ¡°I didn¡¯t quite catch that.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s neck flushed, her gaze darting away as she stammered, ¡°You know, that thing.¡± ¡°I lost too much blood and don¡¯t remember a thing,¡± he further feigned confusion. In a fit of anger, Gwendolyn blurted out, ¡°Exploring the Mysteries of the Human Body, and so on¡­¡± By the final word, she was too embarrassed to even look at him. Howard wrapped an arm around her slim waist, a teasing tone in his voice. ¡°Ah, so you wanted to study those skills with me. If you¡¯re keen, I suppose I could oblige.¡± Sandra was wrong. Sure, men could easily be appeased, but they were also experts at overstepping boundaries, acting innocent even as they took advantage. Gwendolyn couldn¡¯t be more embarrassed. ¡°The USB drive is in the car. You could fetch it. We have all night long. I¡¯m at your service,¡± he said, his eyes half¨Cclosed, masking the yful gleam. Gwendolyn was frustrated and annoyed yet tongue¨Ctied. Impulsively, she silenced his ridiculous banter with a kiss, her teeth nibbling at his lip. Howard pulled her closer, deepening the kiss. It was a lingering,plex, and prolonged moment. Gwendolyn was breathless and flushed, her eyes glistening with rity, irresistibly drawing him in. The beast within Howard threatened to break free. That was an overwhelming desire to possess. He spoke between breaths, ¡°If you wish to make amends, offer yourself to me next time. We have a home theater in the vi where anything goes.¡± The insinuation was crystal clear. Gwendolyn¡¯s heartbeat thundered erratically. ¡°Gwendolyn, can I do anything?¡± he asked. Trembling, she met his dark, intense gaze and whispered faintly, ¡°Yes.¡± Anything would do. The next day, the relentless rain finally ceased, surprisingly reced by sunshine. ¡°Lucky break! It seems like the sky cleared for our departure,¡± the surgeon eximed, ¡°Now the bus can make it through.¡± N?velD(ram)a.?rg owns this content. ¡°I feel bad to leave. I¡¯ll miss this ce.¡± ¡°Dr. Quigley is so lucky to have a handsome and respectable husband to take her home. Where does one find a man like that?¡± 1/2 10:19 Chapter 231 They had packed the medical equipment from the clinic, waiting for the bus to arrive for departure. Gwendolyn was the exception since Howard had driven down to pick her up The Rolls¨CRoyce parked at the vige entrance had been the subject of much admiration. The mountain roads were hard to navigate. Initially covered in mud and scratches, the car had been washed by the grateful vigers whom Howard had helped the day before. Gwendolyn and Howard were immediately surrounded by enthusiastic vigers right after they exited the small cottage. ¡°Dr. Quigley, your medical skills are remarkable! My child is up and walking¡­¡± ¡°Mr. Chadwick, we can¡¯t thank you enough for your help! We feel terrible you got hurt. Here, take these farm¨Cfresh eggs and leafy greens. It¡¯s not much, but it¡¯s all we have.¡± ¡°And from us, too¡­¡± Several baskets of eggs and greens were thrust into Howard¡¯s arms. Gwendolyn, who had seen him in his sharp suits and lofty demeanor, had never witnessed such a scene. She couldn¡¯t help but snicker. ¡°Quentin, what are you standing there for?¡± With a frown, Howard handed the goods to Quentin, instructing, ¡°Put them in the car, and don¡¯t smash them.¡± ¡°Yes, Mr. Chadwick.¡± Quentin took care of the items and took his ce behind the wheel. Gwendolyn and Howard got into the car. Staring out the window, she was suddenly struck by a wave of longing. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, will wee back here?¡± Gwendolyn asked from the back seat. ¡°If you want, we can,¡± Howard replied leisurely. ¡°Quentin, call Nathan and tell him to allocate some funds for road construction in Honeysuckle Hollow.¡± The road to prosperity was paved with asphalt. This age¨Cold truth was applicable in any era, but the effort and resources required to build roads were tremendous. Gwendolyn stared at Howard in astonishment, her heart aflutter. She even felt ashamed for thinking the Ster Crescent Foundation was just a token of affection. 2/2 Chapter 232 Chapter 232 Chapter 232 Falling for such a man of such depth and serenity, Gwendolyn couldn¡¯t have been happier. After a three¨Chour drive, Gwendolyn finally arrived at the Chadwick family¡¯s cozy cottage. To her surprise, Roselind and Jeannie were also there, helping Marina prepare a weing feast. ¡°Gwendolyn, you¡¯re back. We were just wondering when you¡¯d show up,¡± Jeannie said warmly, linking her arm through Gwendolyn¡¯s, ¡°The kitchen¡¯s full of your favorites.¡± ¡°Thanks¡± Gwendolyn replied with polite gratitude. ¡°It¡¯s what family does,¡± Roselind chimed in with a smile, ¡°Come here, I want to have a word with you.¡± Gwendolyn nced at Howard, who nodded subtly. His injury was hidden beneath his crisp white shirt, invisible to the eye. He had insisted on the drive over that his family must not know about his wound. ¡°Til go change,¡± Howard said casually, his expression unreadable. Once he left, Roselind dismissed Jeannie to assist Marina in the kitchen. Roselind and Gwendolyn sat in the living room, as close as mother and daughter. ¡°Gwendolyn, I¡¯ve seen the rumors online. Originally, the Hamilton family and the Chadwick family wanted to unite our families through marriage, but it was my foolish idea,¡± Roselind confessed with regret, ¡°I thought it would be perfect since they grew up together.¡± ¡°The R Selina used to be so well¨Cbehaved and understanding, but the car ident revealed her true character to Roselind. Howard and his parents were in decline, and everyone, including the remaining members of the Chadwick family, quickly distanced themselves from them. The night they suggested a joyous event to turn their luck, Derrick shipped Selina abroad overnight. Roselind saw the Hamiltons¡® true nature. She understood but could not forgive them. ¡°As for Howard¡¯s past feelings for her, we as parents were never clear. But it¡¯s obvious to anyone with eyes that Howard is quite taken with you.¡± ¡°Howard is proud, with a strong sense of self¨Cesteem, and yes, a bit of an old¨Cfashioned macho streak. Bear with him, for you two are meant to spend a lifetime together.¡± Gwendolyn pursed her lips and shook her head, saying, ¡°Mr. Chadwick has been wonderful.¡± She appreciated Roselind¡¯s efforts tofort her. ¡°If you say he¡¯s good, then he¡¯s good. But if he ever steps out of line, you tell me. I¡¯ll straighten him out for you.¡® Roselind said with a yful smile. Gwendolyn¡¯s lips curved into a soft smile. ¡°Marina¡¯s soup is ready too. Let¡¯s eat together,¡± Roselind suggested, standing up and whispering as she took Gwendolyn¡¯s hand, ¡°From now on, you can think of me as your own mother.¡± Gwendolyn was taken aback, her eyes moistening. 1/2 Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024. 10:19 Chapter 232 Clearly, Roselind knew about the troubles with the Sawyer family, but she didn¡¯t mention them outright, sparing Gwendolyn¡¯s dignity. ¡°Okay,¡± Gwendolyn replied, her voice choked with emotion. In stark contrast to the warmth of the Chadwicks, the opulent Walker family in the northern part of Bayridge City was in turmoil. The chaos began when Candy received a call from the police station, asking her to cooperate with an investigation. She turned pale and shouted into the phone, ¡°Conspiracy tomit murder? Burry? I didn¡¯t¡­¡± She hadn¡¯t done those things. All she had done was pull some strings to hire a thug to take some compromising photos to coerce Gwendolyn into divorce. If Gwendolyn refused to leave, the n was to leak her private photos. The Chadwicks cared about their reputation, and they would surely force Gwendolyn and Howard to split. How had it escted to conspiracy tomit murder? Candy felt dry¨Cmouthed and her scalp tingled with dread, ¡°Isn¡¯t there some mistake? In a society ruled byw, how could I daremit such a crime?¡± The officer on the phone responded, ¡°Cooperating with an investigation is a civic responsibility. Please, don¡¯t worry, we don¡¯t levy usations lightly. Come into the station as soon as you can.¡± Candy¡¯s heart skipped a beat, herplexion turning ashen. She wasn¡¯t innocent, but she wasn¡¯t that malicious either. In a daze, she got into her BMW and headed for the police station. Distracted, she crashed into a bord. Passersby rushed her to the hospital. And just like that, the situation blew up. 2/2 Chapter 233 Chapter 233 Chapter 233 The silvery moonlight hung like a delicate hook in the sky. In the master bedroom of the cozy suburban cottage, Gwendolyn was seeing off Roselind and Jeannie. With a medical kit in hand, she was ready to change Howard¡¯s bandages. As she pushed open the door, she saw the tall,manding figure of Howard on the phone, his voice stern and his expression icy. He wrapped up the conversation briskly and turned to her. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I¡¯m here to change your dressing,¡± Gwendolyn said, cing the kit on the side table and pulling out antiseptic wipes. ¡°Gwendolyn, there¡¯s new information on Jack¡¯s case. The police found out who¡¯s backing him,¡± Howard informed her after ending the phone call. ¡°What? Backing him up?¡± Gwendolyn looked at him in surprise. She had assumed that Jack was driven by greed, recalling how he¡¯d initially threatened to strip her and take photos for ckmail. She hadn¡¯t expected a mastermind behind the scenes. All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. ¡°Who is it?¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s mind raced through possible suspects, even considering Ryan and Selina. But she instinctively felt that such high¨Cprofile individuals wouldn¡¯t stoop to such vulgar tactics. ¡°The Walker family¡¯s only daughter, Candy.¡± The unfamiliar name took Gwendolyn aback. Howard continued, ¡°I¡¯ve kept the details of Jack¡¯s case under wraps. The public only knows that Candy was involved in an ident while being summoned for questioning. The Walkers have applied for bail.¡± This was to protect Gwendolyn¡¯s reputation, to shield her from the rumor mill that could cause secondary harm to a victim. ¡°Thank you, Mr. Chadwick,¡± Gwendolyn said softly. Howard looked at her intensely, ¡°The Walkers are nning toe and apologize tomorrow and discuss a private settlement. If you¡¯re not into it, we can keep Candy Walker detained. But if you do decide to forgive her, then think about what you want in return.¡± Gwendolyn paused before asking, ¡°She¡¯ll only be detained?¡± Howard exined, ¡°Although I emphasized attempted murder and burry when I reported the crime, the police have their own assessments and investigations. Candy paid Jack to invade your privacy. As for what she nned to do with the photos, that¡¯s all spective, mostly Jack¡¯s intent. After some back and forth, the most Candy could face is detention.¡± Detention would be a tough pill for the Walker family to swallow. Taking a deep breath, Gwendolyn replied, ¡°I understand.¡± She carefully unraveled the bandages from Howard¡¯s arm, wincing at the sight of the raw wound. ¡°This might sting a bit from the alcohol,¡± she warned, her voice filled with worry. 1/2 10:20 Chapter 293 Howard downyed fats injury but seeing her care, he teased, ¡°The doctor said fil have a scar, and consider it a battle wound for you. You¡¯ll have to be extra nice to me now? Gwendolyn nodded obediently Howard chuckled, ¡°That easy to foot? Then you¡¯ll let me get away with anything¡± ¡°Roerdind said she¡¯ll handle you, Gwendolyn retorted with a yful re. ¡°You have gotten your crosshairs on me, huh? No wonder you are so indifferent¡± ¡°Stop teasing¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s voice had a hint of annoyance, and her hands pressed a little harder than necessary. Howard sucked in a sharp breath as the alcohol hit the wound, his stoic facade crumpling, ¡°Just yesterday, you were all lovey dovey, calling me ¡®honey and promising amends. Now, with Roselind on your side, you¡¯ve turned into a shrew¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks flushed, ¡°Not at all,¡± She realized that Mr. Chadwick had a side to him that was lively and vibrant, far more appealing than his usual cold, aloof demeanor. ¡°Do yesterday¡¯s promises still count? He was asking for his due. Gwendolyn stammered, unable to articte a response, and Howard suggested coolly, ¡°It¡¯s still early. How about we watch a movie in the home theater?¡± ¡°But your injury hasn¡¯t healed yet? Gwendolyn¡¯s neck reddened, and she swiftly exited the room in a fluster. Howard¡¯s lips curled into a smile, amused by where her thoughts had wandered. It was just an innocent movie viewing, after all. The next day, dawn broke with a quiet serenity that was soon shattered by the sounds ofmotion in the cottage. 10.20 Howard downyed his injury but seeing her care, he teased, ¡°The doctor said I¡¯ll have a scar, and consider it a battle wound for you. You¡¯ll have to be extra nice to me now.¡± Gwendolyn nodded obediently. Howard chuckled, ¡°That easy to fool? Then you¡¯ll let me get away with anything.¡± *Roselind said she¡¯ll handle you,¡± Gwendolyn retorted with a yful re. ¡°You have gotten your crosshairs on me, huh? No wonder you are so indifferent.¡± ¡°Stop teasing.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s voice had a hint of annoyance, and her hands pressed a little harder than necessary. Howard sucked in a sharp breath as the alcohol hit the wound, his stoic facade crumpling, ¡°Just yesterday. you were all lovey¨Cdovey, calling me ¡®honey¡® and promising amends. Now, with Roselind on your side, you¡¯ve turned into a shrew.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks flushed, ¡°Not at all.¡± She realized that Mr. Chadwick had a side to him that was lively and vibrant, far more appealing than his usual cold, aloof demeanor. ¡°Do yesterday¡¯s promises still count?¡± He was asking for his due. Gwendolyn stammered, unable to articte a response, and Howard suggested coolly. ¡°It¡¯s still early. How about we watch a movie in the home theater?¡± ¡°But your injury hasn¡¯t healed yet.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s neck reddened, and she swiftly exited the room in a fluster. Howard¡¯s lips curled into a smile, amused by where her thoughts had wandered. It was just an innocent movie viewing, after all. The next day, dawn broke with a quiet serenity that was soon shattered by the sounds ofmotion in the cottage. Chapter 234 Chapter 234 Chapter 234 Valor rocked up to Gwendolyn¡¯s ce with the back of his Cadic sagging under the weight of dozens of gift boxes, a grand gesture to celebrate her return from a trip to the countryside retreat of Honeysuckle Hollow. Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org. Each box was a treasure trove of luxury, morels, ginseng, and rare herbs, the finest money could buy. He strode in, his cheeks flushed with health, decked out in a loud floral shirt, the picture of sess. Valor had shaken off his secret ailments and was now walking on air. In the high¨Crolling social circles of Bayridge City, the gossip mills churned with tales of Valor¡¯s escapades. With his wealth, charm, and carefree nature, he had be a favorite in the social club scene. Gwendolyn surveyed the extravagant botanical bounty sprawled across her floor and tried to decline the gifts, ¡°Mr. Peterson, this is too much. Please, take them back.¡± ¡°No can do,¡± he boomed with a grin that stretched ear to ear, ¡°When I give a gift, it stays given. Besides, I handpicked these for you.¡± Valor, for all his personal padillos, was known to honor his debts. ¡°Just ept it,¡± Howard chimed in, taking charge and graciously epting the gifts on her behalf. Valorughed heartily, ¡°I swung by to spill some juicy news too. The Walker family has hit a streak of bad luck.¡± The Peterson family and the Walker family were titans shing in the real estate arena, engaging in petty corporate skirmishes like sabotaging each other¡¯s potted nts with scalding water or cutting inte cables, and it was all part of the game. But the Walker family¡¯s misfortune was the Peterson family¡¯s delight. He leaned in, lowering his voice for effect, ¡°Word is, Candy¡¯s been implicate in a murder¨Cfor¨Chire plot and got hauled in by the cops. On her way to the station, she had a car wreck and broke her right arm and ended up with a case of Bell¡¯s palsy.¡± A broken arm made sense, but Bell¡¯s palsy? Gwendolyn and Howard exchanged a knowing look. Valor was blissfully unaware that the very agents of Candy¡¯s misfortune were seated right before him. Valor crowed, ¡°They say the hospital¡¯s best can¡¯t fix her. It seems like some divine justice to me.¡± Gwendolyn was at a loss for words, feeling awkward, while Howard gave her hand a reassuring squeeze. ¡°Howard, do you think the Walkers crossed someone? Who could pull this off?¡± Valor furrowed his brow, contemting their own vulnerability, ¡°Do you think they¡¯de after the Petersons too?¡± ¡°No,¡± Howard replied, his voice cool and sparing. Valor was about to delve deeper into his theories when Marina announced loudly, ¡°Mr. and Mrs. Chadwick, the Walkers are here.¡± Right on cue. ¡°What do they want now?¡± Valor mumbled, confused. 1/2 10:20 Chapter 234 The Walkers, trailing behind their gifts, a collection that paled inparison to Valor¡¯s thoughtful offerings, made their entrance. Mrs. Walker supported Candy, who was stunning despite the bandages on her arm and the droop to one side of her face. She stood eye to eye with Valor, quite the presence at five¨Cfoot¨Cnine. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, Mrs. Chadwick,¡± Mrs. Walker began, her voiceced with forced cheerfulness. ¡°I¡¯ve brought my disobedient daughter to apologize.¡± Candy sobbed, ¡°Gwendolyn, I¡¯m so sorry. I only asked Jack to take those private photos, I never told him to hire a hitman or to rob. I swear it wasn¡¯t me. Please forgive me.¡± Valor¡¯s eyes widened with realization, and the Walker family had crossed the Chadwick family. That exined everything. ¡°And taking photos isn¡¯t vile?¡± Before Gwendolyn or Howard could respond, Valor exploded like a firecracker, ¡°Candy, you¡¯re truly a wolf in sheep¡¯s clothing,¡± he raged, ¡°Gwendolyn, don¡¯t you dare forgive her.¡± Candy seethed, ¡°Shut it, you little weasel.¡± Mrs. Walker twisted her daughter¡¯s arm sharply, hissing, ¡°Quiet.¡± ¡°You such a bitch. Gwendolyn, she¡¯s done worse. She¡¯s been bad¨Cmouthing you online.¡± Valor whipped out his smartphone, pulling up the profile of ¡°Sweet Candy.¡± ¡°This is you, right? Look at the filth you¡¯ve written.¡± Thements were a string of insults aimed at Gwendolyn, elevating Selina by dragging Gwendolyn¡¯s name through the mud, calling her a country bumpkin, a whore, a desperate gold digger. Smack. Mrs. Walker¡¯s hand flew, striking Candy across the face. Chapter 235 Chapter 235 Chapter 235 ¡°I can¡¯t believe those words came out of your mouth. All those etiquette sses i paid for were they for nothing?¡± Mrs. Walker gritted her teeth in anger. ¡°Mom, I¡¯m sorry. I was wrong¡± Candy sobbed, covering her face. ¡°Next time, could you just p my left cheek, please? My right side is numb. Her left cheek was animated while the right side of her face was stiff, making her look both pitiable and ridiculous. ¡°Apologize to Mrs. Chadwick right now. And you better show some respect, or we¡¯ll cut ties with you¡± Mrs. Walker warned. Candy cried even harder Tim sorry, Gwendolyn. Il never speak ill of you again. The thing with Jack, it was all my fault. You can p me, scold me, anything¡± Candy knew that Gwendolyn had some kind of healing touch for her facial paralysis. But she had seriously offended Gwendolyn, and how did this country girl have such influence? ¡°Why would you do such a thing to me? We have no quamels,¡± Gwendolyn asked All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. I Choking back tears, Candy replied, ¡°Selina is my best friend. I wanted you to divorce Howard, so I thought I could ckmail you with pictures. I swear I didn¡¯t hire anyone to hurt you¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s anger surged. ¡°Did you ever stop to think about how those photos could shatter my reputation?¡± I¡¯m truly sorry¡± Candy wept with genuine remorse. Valor snorted, ¡°Crocodile tears. You and your so¨Ccalled best friend are cut from the same cloth.¡± Candy hurriedly exined. ¡°I did it behind Selina¡¯s back, and she didn¡¯t know anything¡± Mrs. Walker shot a disappointed nce at her daughter and said, ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, the Walker family is prepared to make amends privately, whatever it takes, within our means.¡± The Walker family was after a letter of forgiveness. At that moment, Howard finally spoke up. ¡°Mrs. Walker, is that all?¡± His eyes seemed to see night through her. Mrs. Walker had hoped to negotiate slowly, not to offend the Chadwicks, but Howard saw through her ploy ¡°There¡¯s another matter. Dr. Yates from acupuncture suggested that you, Mrs. Chadwick, might heal Candy¡¯s paralysis with your gifted hands. We would be grateful if you could help.¡± ¡°You Walkers always have an angle,¡± Howard sneered, ¡°Gwendolyn¡¯s help isn¡¯t cheap anymore.¡± ¡°Of course, Mrs. Walker braced herself to pay whatever the cost, even if it meant half of her fortune. ¡°Gwendolyn, Ill never speak ill of you again. If you say go east, I won¡¯t dare go west Candy pleaded pitifully, knowing the value of a girl¡¯s face. Everyone turned to Gwendolyn, waiting for her decision. Gwendolyn bit her lip, her fingers curling and then rxing. ¡°I can write the letter of forgiveness, and I can treat your condition. But I have one condition.¡± ¡°Name it.¡± Mrs. Walker brightened up. ¡°Anything at all.¡± Gwendolyn, recalling Howard mentioning the Walkers¡® wealth, stated firmly. ¡°Revamp the infrastructure in Honeysuckle Hollow.¡± ¡°That¡¯s easy,¡± Mrs. Walker eximed. ¡°And..¡± Gwendolyn locked eyes with her, ¡°Ten percent of the Walker Group¡¯s annual profits go to charity¡± She was pushing her luck, testing Mrs. Walker¡¯s limits. ¡°Agreed. I¡¯ll make the financial reports public and donate the profits to the Ster Crescent Foundation, to be managed by you and Mr. Chadwick. Any other conditions?¡± Gwendolyn shook her head, ¡°That¡¯s it.¡± ¡°That¡¯s it?¡± Mrs. Walker offered eagerly. ¡°I could also donate to fifty new schools, Mrs. Chadwick, how does that sound?¡± Her demeanor was overly solicitous, almost to the point of groveling, which even shocked Valor. Gwendolyn nodded, her tone softening. ¡°Fine.¡± Chapter 236 Chapter 236 Chapter 236 ¡°Will you really fix my face?¡± Candy asked, smiling through her teary¨Ceyed gaze. ¡°Hey, a promise is a promise. I can spare an hour after work daily, or you could swing by Bayridge Hospital and catch me during my clinic hours,¡± Gwendolyn replied. Candy eagerly responded, ¡°Il register at the hospital. You¡¯re actually kinda awesome.¡± She had thought the Walker family was done for but Gwendolyn had shown them mercy. She was nothing like the brash and unreasonable person Selina had described. Mrs. Walker said with a relieved smile, ¡°Ms. Chadwick, you¡¯ve been so kind. We won¡¯t forget this favor. If there¡¯s anything we can do for you, just name it.¡± Valor snorted, ¡°As if they¡¯d need help from the Walkers when the my family is around.¡± The position of topckey was his, and he wasn¡¯t going to let anyone else have it. Mrs. Walker offered an awkward smile in return.. ¡°We¡¯ll iron out the contract details tomorrow¡± Howard said nonchntly. ¡°Gwendolyn has her job to return to, so we won¡¯t keep you any longer. ¡°Sorry to bother you, and we¡¯ll head out now,¡± Mrs. Walker said, her words dipped in politeness as she ushered Candy out the door. Valor followed suit, but not without throwing in a waming, ¡°Candy, don¡¯t you dare pull any more stunts. Gwen might forgive you, but I sure won¡¯t let it slide next time.¡± Flushing with indignation, Candy shot back, ¡°You¡¯re a yboy. What gives you the right to lecture me?¡± ¡°I might not be Mr. Perfect, but I y fair and square,¡± he dered with a flourish and strode off, feeling quite pleased with himself. Candy¡¯s eyes welled up with tears, ¡°I know I messed up, but he didn¡¯t have to say it like that.¡± Mrs. Walker watched Valor¡¯s retreating figure and said softly, ¡°Why don¡¯t you marry Valor?¡± Candy¡¯s eyes widened in disbelief, ¡°Are you out of your mind?¡± Both families are in real estate. A partnership would be formidable. The Petersons are an upright bunch, and Valor¡¯s a good man.¡± ¡°He¡¯s a heartbreaker¡± Candy protested. ¡°The Petersons are known for their strong wives. Hell settle down once married.¡± ¡°I won¡¯t marry him.¡± Mrs. Walker sighed, ¡°Given your current situation, you really aren¡¯t his match¡± Candy felt as if she¡¯d been dealt a crushing blow. She¡¯d never imagined a day when she wouldn¡¯t be good enough for the Peterson¡¯s ck sheep. She got into the car dazed, and began deleting the onlinements on her phone. After a long hesitation, Candy sent several voice messages to Selina At that moment, Selina was at the Lopez mansion. The fifth¨Cfloor bedroom was swarming with doctors in white coats. ude had suffered a cardiac arrest, and chaos ensued as they tried to resuscitate him. Selina stepped out of the room and yed Candy¡¯s voice messages. ¡°Selina, I think Gwendolyn¡¯s a good person, not some country bumpkin. She¡¯s beautiful, a brilliant doctor, and she¡¯s got ss.¡± ¡°Howard looks like he¡¯s crazy about Gwendolyn. If she saves my life, I could love her, too. Selina, maybe you should let Howard go.¡± Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024. ¡°Mom always says fate is written in the stars. You and Howard just weren¡¯t meant to be.¡± ¡°With your credentials, you could have anyone. Ryan¡¯s not a bad choice either.¡± Inside, Selina seethed with rage. As if she¡¯d settle for Ryan, thatpdog. She wanted Howard, and he was supposed to be hers. What spell had Gwendolyn cast to eventum Candy against her? Selina¡¯s face twisted with frustration as she looked at theatose figure who had been bedridden for decades. Remembering a secret she had inadvertently overheard, a new plot began to take shape in her mind. Chapter 237 Chapter 237 Chapter 237 In the Lopez family mansion, a casis had just been averted. ude¡¯s heartbeat had finally stabilized, his breathing calm and steady after a harrowing night. Eve wiped her tears, the exhaustion of the ordeal etched on her face The patriarch, Carlisle, broke the silence, ¡°Ashley, help your mother back to her room to rest.¡± ¡°Okay¡± Ashley gently supported Eve as they descended the staircase Magnolia, her face tear¨Cstreaked and eyes swollen, clung to Demick¡¯s embrace, ¡°Derrick, the doctor said ude doesn¡¯t have much time left He told us to prepare for the worst. What are we going to do?¡± She and ude were close in age and shared a deep sibling bond. Carlisle¡¯s voice was heavy with sorrow, ¡°Maybe there¡¯s a chance with Dr. Quigley. Even with Mom pleading in person, he¡¯s reluctant to help¡± Derick offered a somber constion, ¡°Everyone has their destiny Perhaps passing on is a relief for ude. He¡¯s been bedridden for years, suffering so much.¡± He secretly wished ude would take his secrets to the grave. Magnolia¡¯s cries filled the room. Selina looked around, her eyes bright with a spark of determination, ¡°Carlisle, Magnolia, I have an idea.¡± ¡°What is it?¡± ¡°Speak up.¡± All eyes were on her, each filled with a mix of hope and skepticism. Selina spoke with confidence, presenting her n with enthusiasm. Derrick was the first to object, ¡°No way. How could we sink so low? Selina, your n won¡¯t fly.¡± All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. Carlisle mulled over the dilemma for a long while before responding, ¡°I think about it.¡± It was a choice between family honor and ude¡¯s life Selina felt a pang of disappointment at theirck of agreement, but she didn¡¯t give up. On the drive home, she seized the opportunity to speak privately with Magnolia. ¡°Morn, can you really stand by and watch ude die? You said that his injury was a lifelong regret. Don¡¯t you want to make things right? Dad and Carlisle care about their image, but can you bear to see Grandma heartbroken? Lets at least try with Gwendolyn. We shouldn¡¯t let ude die with regrets.¡± Her words struck a chord with Magnolia Driven by the impending loss of a loved one, Magnolia nodded, ¡°Okay. We¡¯ll do it behind their backs. You¡¯re so clever, Selina. Even if Gwendolyn is reluctant, shell have to agree. ude. Selina snuggled into Magnolias embrace, ¡°I couldn¡¯t bear to lose C ¡°You¡¯re such a sweet g girl.¡± Magnolia tenderly stroked her hair, ¡°Selina, you¡¯re my littlefort.¡± ¡°And I always be, Mom.¡± On the way to the hospital, in the car. u want me to reconcile with the Walker family too, Gwendolyn nced at Howard several times before speaking up, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, you right?¡± ¡°Yeah. Does it bother you?¡± He asked, his voice casual and rxed. Gwendolyn shook her head with a smile, ¡°A little difort is a small price to pay for potentially saving many lives. I¡¯m quite happy about it.¡± ¡°But Mrs. Walker has been generous, One elementary school costs about two million, and fifty would be a hundred million. This wasn¡¯t part of my original condition.¡± Howard¡¯s lips curved slightly, tapping her nose lightly, ¡°No, she¡¯s just ying it smart.¡± Gwendolyn frowned, puzzled. 09:48 Chapter 237 She was unfamiliar with the intricato dances of high society, and no one had taught hur thea aublletins. Howard, seeing an opportunity to nurture he senderstanding, exined, ¡°Meating your terms only resolves the cat by, she offers 1 donate fifty elementary schools as an icebreaker with the Chadwick Group ¡°Connections are more crucial than money Especially since both the Walker family and Paterson family are in real pte, and the Peterson family has already allied with the Chadwick family But the Walker family has no way to approach our family¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s face showed a dawning realization, ¡°Sia the Walker family is seizing thus chance to network with our faually, turning asis into an opportunity.¡± Chapter 238 Chapter 238 Chapter 238 ¡°Exactly.¡± Howard affirmed. Gwendolyn felt her head spin with theplexity of it all and sighed, ¡°They really go to great lengths, don¡¯t they?¡± How do these rich folks even think? No wonder they know how to make a buck. Howard looked into her eyes earnestly and said, ¡°One day, they¡¯ll go to great lengths just to see you too.¡± A warm feeling blossomed in Gwendolyn¡¯s heart, and she nodded emphatically, ¡°Yeah¡± The driver pulled up to the hospital entrance, and Gwendolyn stepped out of the car with a spring in her step, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, you better head to the office. With the big contract we justnded, there¡¯s no need for you to drop me off anymore.¡± ¡°Okay¡± Gwendolyn stood there, watching the car drive away with a smile, before turning to walk into the hospital. ¡°Dr. Quigley, good moming. The media coverage from the free clinic was fantastic. I hear the hospital¡¯s nning to hold an appreciation ceremony for you guys.¡± ¡°Really? Well, that¡¯s pretty nice, Gwendolyn replied with a smile, slipping into her hospital gown on her way to the clinic. ¡°Coming in for your shift? It¡¯s going to be a busy day. Sandra said with augh, ¡°The patients who come here by reputation were so disappointed when you weren¡¯t around,¡± Gwendolyn returned the smile and punched in for work. Twenty appointments vanished in the blink of an eye. She had surpassed Aiken to be the hottest name in the Rehabilitation Department. Some spected that Gwendolyn was on track to be the youngest¨Cever head physician in its history ¡°The first one.. ¡°Next. o those grappling with The waiting room outside her clinic was filled with patients. They ranged from those seeking routine care toplex ailments that medicine couldn¡¯t resolve. They all hoped she could offer them a chance at recovery. And Gwendolyn often did just that. She treated each patient with patience. As noon approached, she massaged her stiff neck and reopened the calling system. ¡°Patient number twenty, ude Lopez.¡± The automated voice of the system rang out, and Gwendolyn froze She got to her feet involuntarily. The name wasn¡¯t unfamiliar to her, but with so many people sharing names, it couldn¡¯t possibly be the person she was thinking of ude was hooked up to tubes and machines, so he wouldn¡¯t be risked by the Lopez family during a hospital visit. ¡°Patient number twenty, ude Lopez. Please proceed to Dc Gwendolyn Quigley in the Rehabilitation Department, the automated voice repeated. Suddenly, the corridor erupted in noise. The rumble of wheels echoed as two guards in ck suits pushed a hospital bed into the clinic. ¡°Patient number twenty is here.¡± Magnolia walked in. ¡°Dr. Quigley, please take a look at my brother,¡± Magnolia said coolly The corridor was packed with onlookers. It was a spectacle to see someone bring a critical patient to see a holistic doctor. Gwendolyn pursed her lips and looked at ude on the rudimentary hospital bed, ¡°Ms. Lopez, ude is extremely weak. He shouldn¡¯t be jostled about like this. I rmend you take him to the ICU immediately.¡± Magnolia¡¯s eyes welled up, but her gaze remained cold. She followed Selina¡¯s advice and said, ¡°We¡¯ve followed the hospital¡¯s procedures and booked an appointment. You¡¯re a disciple of a great doctor and surely you won¡¯t turn away a patient. He¡¯s just another patient to you, but he¡¯s my family¡± ¡°Dr. Quigley, please see to his care. Whatever the oue, we, the Lopez family, won¡¯t hold you ountable.¡± Her words put Gwendolyn on the spot Unaware of the full story, a bystander¡¯said, ¡°Dr. Quigley, please take a look. Maybe the old ways have a cure. They¡¯re desperate, bringing in someone in such a state. No one will me you if you can¡¯t help.¡± The underdog always gamers more sympathy. After all, wasn¡¯t it a doctor¡¯s duty to try to heal? Gwendolyn clenched her fists tightly, her legs felt as heavy as lead, and her eyes trembled slightly. 09:48 All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. Chapter 238 With this move, the Lopez family had put her in a bind They were forcing her hand Chapter 239 Chapter 239 Chapter 239 Magnolia fixed her gaze on Chwendolyns, waiting for her answer Under the scrutiny of all those around, forcing Owendolyn like this fell downright shameful. But the thought of ude¡¯s grim prognosis from the doctor steeled her resolve However, for some reason, her heart felt hemy. A twinge of pain. ¡°Dr. Quigley, are you really going to refuse a patient?¡± Magnolia asked, her voice steady as icr Gwendolyn remained silent, her palms slick with cold sweat Duty to her mentor or her responsibility as a doctor? An unsolvable dilemma. Magnolia pressed on, Dr. Quigley, you¡¯re a doctor. You know that life is the most sacred thing. If news of this ever leaks, how will you face your conscience given your position?¡± Magnolia was banking on the fact that the public wasn¡¯t aware of the feud between Enoch and Ss, hoping toer Gwendolyn with public opinion, forcing her to swallow a bitter pill in silence. Gwendolyn felt as though a boulder weighed on her chest as she looked toward ude, whoy with eyes tightly shut on the hospital bed, the buzzing of onlookers filling her ears. She hadered herself. Suddenly, the modest machinery by the bed red an rm, ude¡¯splexion turning a ghastly shade of blue, his breathing weakening The Lopez family¡¯s bodyguard panicked, ¡°Ms. Lopez, his heart is stopping. We need to act fast¡± Magnolia¡¯s fingers tingled numbly, but she was even moreposed. She was ready to gamble. ¡°Dr. Quigley, unless you agree to treat him, I¡¯m not sending him to the emergency room. Histe today hinges entirely on your answer. She was counting on Gwendolyn¡¯s concem for her reputation, her inherent sense of decency, and her oath as a doctor. The stakes were ude¡¯s very life. Gwendolyn felt a lump in her throat, her eyes brimming with tears as she choked out, ¡°1 agree¡± Hearing her answer, Magnolia slumped against the wall, crying out, ¡°Get him to emergency, now¡± She had won the bet. Yet, the victory didn¡¯t bring the satisfaction she had anticipated. A dark cloud hung over her as if something beyond her control was slipping away. Gwendolyn approached her and said softly, ¡°Once he¡¯s out of danger, I¡¯ll do what I can. But prepare yourselves, and his condition is grave Magnolia, summoning strength, replied, ¡°Of course. We have no illusions. We just don¡¯t want to live with regret. Even if ude dies, at least they¡¯ll have closure knowing you did your part¡± Gwendolyn looked at her earnestly. ¡°To be part of your family must be a blessing.¡± Yet to outsiders, it could seem quite cruel. Gwendolyn turned and walked out of the hospital, not even bothering to change out of her white coat. A bitter taste welled up in Magnolia¡¯s mouth, drowning her heart She sped her chest, the pain sharp and sudden. Around theer, Selina watched the drama unfold with a satisfied smirk ying on her lips, her eyes gleaming with contentment. That day, she had overheard her parents discussing the feud between Enoch and Ss. They had agreed to a truce, each staying out of the other¡¯s territory when it came to patients. Otherwise, it would be the end of them. Now that Gwendolyn had agreed to save ude, she would have to face the consequences. If Gwendolyn had refused, Selina would have unleashed a tidal wave of social media bacsh, ensuring she lost her job and smeared the reputation of her profession. Either choice was a loss for her. ¡°Selina ¡°Sanford approached with a grim expression, startling Selina. ¡°Sanford,¡± she managed, conjuring a flustered smile. 09:49) Chapter 239 ¡°Come to my office.¡± Sanford¡¯s demeanor was frosty and Selina followed him hesitantly, her mind racing with thoughts. N?velD(ram)a.?rg owns this content. As the office door closed, the tension thickened ¡°Was this your idea?¡± Sanford demanded Selina put on her most pitiful face, ¡°Yes, it was me. I was worried about ude Grandma¡¯s health is failing, and nobody wants to lose him.¡± ¡°We have already approached Dr. Quigley. She refused outright. By doing this, what position have you put her in? And what about the onder of our hospital?¡± Chapter 240 Chapter 240 Chapter 240 Sanford was seething with anger, yet his expression grow narily calm. ¡°If we start letting rtives horas dere like then, how can the hospital even operate? Security went easy on you today because of the Hamilton family¡¯s reputation. If it wasn¡¯t for that, you¡¯d be¡­ ¡°Sanford, I get it. I was wrong. Selina wivined, tugging at his sleeve with a yful pout. Massaging his throbbing temples, Sanford said, ¡°ude¡¯s health has gone downhill, and his chances of recovery are slim to none. Gwendolyn had her reasons for refusing. You have no idea what she¡¯s up against if she takes on.¡± All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. ¡°What¡¯s she up against? Selina feigned innocence, looking at him with wide eyes. She knew exactly why she had pressured Gwendolyn Into saying yon. ¡°Forget it, just don¡¯t pull a stunt like this again,¡± Sanford lectured. ¡°Cross my heart, I¡¯ll be good.¡± Selina raised her hand, pinky extended, as if taking an oath ¡°You should go now. Sanford looked at Selina, all dolled up and radiant, and spoke with a detached tone. The siblings had never been close, perhaps because of the age gap, and they simply didn¡¯t click He had always wished for a sister like Gwendolyn -kind and level¨Cheaded, not someone like Selina, who was pampered and as out of touch as Marie Antote with her let them eat cake mentality. It was a ridiculous thought, Sanford mused. He needed to call the Lopezes to hurry them over. During the hospital¡¯s lunch hour, Gwendolyn¡¯s eyes were red, veined with bloodshot streaks, Clutching her phone, she hesitated to dial that crucial number. Finally, she made the decision and called. The voice on the other end picked up promptly, its serious tone deliberately slowed, ¡°Gwendolyn, what¡¯s up?¡± Hearing that voice, Gwendolyn choked up, her emotions crumbling, ¡°Mr. White. I¡¯ve messed up. I agreed to treat the Lopez family¡± Enoch was sharp He knew Gwendolyn had been yed, and she was too kind. If someone was dead set on getting her help, she¡¯d have no escape. She was ill¨Cequipped to fend off both open confrontation and hidden threats. That was one reason Enoch had always kept her identity under wraps. Not all healers had a heart of gold. With the power over life and death, some hearts turned ck, tainted with corruption. I¡¯m sorry, Mr. White. I¡¯ve let you down.¡± Gwendolyn sobbed, feeling both wronged and guilty. Enoch sighed deeply, offeringfort, ¡°No worries. Those are just ghosts of the past, and maybe they¡¯ll be left there. You¡¯re my apprentice, and I¡¯ve got your back.¡± Gwendolyn asked, ¡°What actually happened back then? Why did the Lopez family say they broke the rules?¡± Realizing he couldn¡¯t keep it from her any longer, Enoch divulged the secret, ¡°I made a pact with Ss that North and South would stick to their own. If one of us treated a patient, the other would never interfere. The Lopez family used their influence to get Ss on board, so our hands are tied. We can¡¯t get involved, or we¡¯ll be breaking the rules.¡± Gwendolyn pressed on, ¡°And breaking the rules, what are the consequences?¡± Images shed through Enoch¡¯s mind, but in the end, he said, ¡°Nothing to worry about. Now that you¡¯ve decided to treat ude, focus on that. I know how hard it is for you to tury¡® away a patient.¡± A true doctor is also a hero. How could she stand by and watch a life fade away? The roots were twisted when the divide was made. Perhaps this could be a turning point. Even in the face of danger, there should be a glimmer of hope. As her mentor, he¡¯d protect her, helping her clear the path of thoms. Gwendolyn didn¡¯t catch the gravity in his voice and affirmed with the conviction of a vow, ¡°Ill give it my all¡± She wasmitted to upholding her oath as a doctor Chapter 241 Chapter 241 Chapter 241 Gwendolyn hung up the phone, her strides firm as she made her way back. Out of breath, Sandra caught up to her ¡°Finally found you. The Lopez family has been admitted, to room 2121. No matter how much Dr. Hamilton tried to convince them, they insisted on having you as the attending physician.¡± She grumbled, ¡°Talk about pushy. There¡¯s a proper process for seeing patients, but they think they¡¯re the exception. It¡¯s all about their clout, isn¡¯t it?¡± Gwendolyn had regained herposure, ¡°Is the patient stable now?¡± ¡°Yesh, we pulled him through,¡± Sandra said, linking her arm with Gwendolyn¡¯s, ¡°Don¡¯t worry I¡¯m on duty in 2121 too.¡± Gwendolyn gave her a profound look, her voice husky with gratitude, ¡°Thanks.¡± ¡°No need. If he wakes up, it¡¯ll be a national sensation. My shot at bing a head nurse is riding on you.¡± Sandra said this to lift her spirits Gwendolyn quickened her pace, reaching the door of room 2121. Theidor was crowded with the Lopezes and the Hamiltons. Even the elusive William was there. Selina¡¯s eyes were red with emotion, ¡°Gwendolyn, thank you for agreeing to save ude. I assumed you refused because of Howie. I was being small¨Cminded.¡± She couldn¡¯t resist taking a jab at Gwendolyn. Ever since the Ster Crescent Foundation incident, Sandra had lost all fondness for Selina. She said sarcastically, ¡°Well, Ms. Hamilton, that¡¯s quite a reflective attitude. Have you made a decision about the breast augmentation you asked aboutst time?¡± ¡°I haven¡¯t.¡± Selina denied, flushed with embarrassment. Men prefer curves, know? and her ballerina diet had left her t¨Cchested. She had discreetly inquired about augmentation, but how did Sandra Gwendolyn nced at Selina¡¯s chest, making noment, yet Selina felt even more humiliated. ng you in a tough spot¡± ¡°Dr. Quigley,¡± Eve said with teary eyes, ¡°we¡¯re putting you The Lopez family had been at a g when Magnolia had smuggled ude out. By the time they got Sanford¡¯s call, it was toote. They couldn¡¯t bear to pass up such an opportunity. Carlisle was more pragmatic, ¡°Dr. Quigley, whether you seed or not, we will owe you a debt of gratitude. Name your price, and well meet it¡± Derrick, supporting Magnolia, didn¡¯t believe in miracles. Even Ss had been cautious, only managing to prolong life. Gwendolyn entered the room silently, looking at ude surrounded by machines and tubes, her focus intensified. She took his pulse and made her diagnosis. His vitality was depleted, like a withered vine, sustained only by extemal nourishment. His brain was congested, and his limbs were severely damaged. If the medication is too strong, it would overburden him. If it¡¯s too weak, it wouldn¡¯t be effective. No wonder conventional medicine was at a loss, and the steroids had only caused resistance. Gwendolyn¡¯s expression was grave as she concentrated. She closed her eyes, sensing the flow of energy and life force beneath her fingertips. Derrick watched her, a smirk hidden at the corner of his mouth, feigning concern, ¡°Can you treat him?¡± Gwendolyn let go of ude¡¯s wrist and faced the crowd, ¡°His condition has been neglected for too long, affecting his lifespan. Even Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024. ¡°Didn¡¯t expect even you couldn¡¯t cure him,¡± Derrick interjected with feigned regret, ¡°Mom, Magnolia, don¡¯t be too upset.¡± Eve sobbed, and Magnolia¡¯s eyes welled up. Gwendolyn spoke deliberately. ¡°Mr. Hamilton, I wasn¡¯t finished.¡± Chapter 242 Chapter 242 Chapter 242 ¡°Tve only got a ten percent chance of making this work¡± Gwendolyn continued, ¡°Are you willing to take the risk with my treatment n?¡± Her words hit them like a bolt from the blue, leaving their ears ringing. ¡°What? Ten percent?¡± Eve, tears streaming down her face, clutched her heart in disbelief, ¡°Even if it was a tenth of a percent or one in ten million, Id take those odds.¡± ¡°Honey, did you hear that?¡± Magnolia was beside herself. Derrick nodded, dazed, but a nagging suspicion told him that Gwendolyn might be selling false hope. ¡°Let¡¯s do it. Go with your n,¡± Carlisle gritted his teeth, his stoic eyes betraying a hint of moisture Gwendolyn spoke calmly. ¡°I have two conditions. First, the hospital room must be kept quiet, with only one person staying overnight. Second, you¡¯ll need to sign a waiver.¡± She had learned from experience to cover her own back. Sandra handed over the waiver with a sympathetic smile, and Carlisle didn¡¯t hesitate to sign his name. ¡°Once he¡¯s in my care, I use everything I¡¯ve learned to save him. If there¡¯s nothing else, I¡¯ll head to my office Gwendolyn¡¯s gaze was cool as she left the room Sandra followed closely behind, and once out of earshot, she gave a thumbs¨Cup, ¡°Cool!¡± She sidled up to Gwendolyn and asked in a hushed tone. ¡°Did you use that ¡®material I gave youst time?¡± At the mention, Gwendolyn red at her, ¡°You almost got me killed. That was not what you said. Sandra¡¯s face twinkled with mischief, ¡°Killed in action, huh? Or was it in bed? Come on, it¡¯s useful, right?¡± Gwendolyn protested, ¡°Stop it. We haven¡¯t even¡­¡± ¡°Not yet? Is he impotent? What a shame, Sandra teased relentlessly ¡°There just hasn¡¯t been the right moment, Gwendolyn tried to exin weakly. ¡°Well, don¡¯t hurry off after work. I¡¯ve got a little something for you¡± Sandra thought to herself, friends always had each other¡¯s backs. Gwendolyn was wary of Sandra¡¯s little something¡® and said, ¡°I don¡¯t want it.¡± ¡°It¡¯s a gift to celebrate your sessful clinic session. I¡¯d be heartbroken if you refused. It¡¯s just a dress, and I spent ages choosing it.¡± Sandra clutched her chest dramatically. ¡°Fine,¡± Gwendolyn conceded. As long as it was a dress, it couldn¡¯t be too problematic. Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024. At ten o¡¯clock that night, Howard returned to his cozy vi after a long day at work. Marina had prepared ate¨Cnight snack for him, ¡°Mr. Thomas sent over a local express package and insisted that you open it personally. It¡¯s in your room.¡± ¡°And there¡¯s more.. Marina¡¯s smile was enigmatic, ¡°Mrs. Chadwick¡¯s personal items have been moved to your room. Spouses shouldn¡¯t be sleeping apart.¡± It was Marina¡¯s suggestion, and Gwendolyn had shyly agreed. With lightning speed, Marina transferred all of Gwendolyn¡¯s clothes and personal items to the master bedroom. A subtle pleasure flickered in Howard¡¯s eyes, ¡°Okay.¡± Marina chattered on, ¡°You¡¯re not getting any younger, and most of your peers have kids already. It¡¯s high time you got a move on.¡± She feared for Gwendolyn¡¯s well¨Cbeing and worried that Howard wasn¡¯t yet settled. The life¨Csaving debt from ten years ago weighed heavily. ¡°I understand.¡± Howard casually loosened his tie, draping his jacket over the back of the s. He picked up the express box from the coffee table and made his way upstairs. As he pushed open the door to the master bedroom, he was greeted by the sight of Gwendolyn¡¯s things. The vanity was neatly lined with cosmetics, the walk¨Cin closet now shared space with Gwendolyn¡¯s nightgowns and dresses. The bed had been made up with a soft cream set, a light blue gift box ced at the center and Gwendolyn¡¯s phone was abandoned nearby. Was this all for him? Chapter 243 Chapter 243 Chapter 243 Howard¡¯s lips curled into a smile as he casually tossed the delivery box onto the plush carpet of his living room. He examined the neatly wrapped small gift box in his hands, turning it over but unable to guess its contents. From the bathroom came the gentle patter of water Through the steamed¨Cup ss door, he could only make out a graceful silhouette, her features obscured. Setting the gift box back down, Howard decided to wait for her to emerge and tell him about it himself. With a single hand, he yanked off his the unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, rolled up his sleeves, and grabbed a magazine to flip through. When Gwendolyn stepped out in her pajamas, she found herself looking at Howard under the lamplight, his handsome features softly illuminated Her cheeks were flushed from the steam, with droplets of water clinging to the ends of her hair, as if she were a fresh rose in the moming dew ¡°Mr. Chadwick, you¡¯re home,¡± Gwendolyn said, her voice trembling slightly as she approached him. She figured Marina must have exined everything From tonight, she¡¯d be staying in the master bedroom. She knew what that implied. situation at the hospital. Howard put down his magazine and surveyed her from head to toe with a calm demeanor. ¡°I¡¯ve heard about the situ If you¡¯re ufortable, I can pressure the Lopezes to take ude back.¡± Gwendolyn couldn¡¯t publicly refuse a patient, but if the Lopez family willingly withdrew treatment, it wouldn¡¯t tamish her reputation. Gwendolyn let out a small sigh of relief. ¡°It¡¯s okay, and I want to challenge myself.¡± ¡°As long as you¡¯re sure.¡± Howard stated ndly. All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. Feeling the awkwardness in the air, Gwendolyn nced at the delivery box on the carpet and asked, ¡°What¡¯s that?¡± ¡°Nathan sent it over. If you¡¯re up for it, you can open it for me.¡±¡± ¡°Sure.¡± She retrieved a letter opener from the drawer and sliced through the tape sealing the box. Howard leaned back, watching her with leisure as she removed the bubble wrap, her cheeks turning pink at the sight of the contents. ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡± ¡°Nothing.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s voice faltered, ¡°Maybe next time you should open it yourself.¡± ¡®Let¡¯s see.¡± ¡°Mr. Chadwick¡± Gwendolyn eximed as he a approached, He tipped the box contents onto the bed anyway, revealing an assortment of small toys scattered across the sheets, various models and sizes, including thetest¨Cpackaged ¡°Happy Wife¡± condoms. Gwendolyn remembered Nathan telling her she was too stuffy and serious before she left for her volunteer shift at Honeysuckle Hollow clinic, promising to prepare some ¡°fun¡± things for her. Now, faced with a bed full of ¡°fun¡± things, her scalp tingled. ¡°And what¡¯s this?¡± Howard pointed at a light blue gift box in the middle of the bed. ¡°It¡¯s a dress from Sandra,¡± Gwendolyn hurnedly responded. So it wasn¡¯t for him. But at the mention of the name Sandra, Howard¡¯s eyes darkened as he suggested, ¡°Open it, and let¡¯s see how it looks¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Gwendolyn was eager to seize any chance to escape the current awkward and charged atmosphere. As she unwrapped the small gift box, a ckce slip dress fell out,plete with a ribbon tie, designed to be sheer and revealing A wave of heat rushed to Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks, turning them scarlet, and she wished for a hole to crawl into. Howard watched her, an inscrutable look in his eyes. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, maybe Sandra got the gifts mixed up. Il return it to her tomorrow,¡± she stammered as she hastily repacked the dress and closed the box. In all her twenty two years, she had never seen such a boldly intimate garment. Just then, her phone chose the worst possible moment to chime twice with iing messages. The screen lit up, revealing two previews. Chapter 244 Chapter 244 Chapter 244 Howard mised an eyebrow, a smirk ying across his lips as he caught sight of Gwendolyn¡¯s crimson face, a mix of embarrassment. and shyness He cleared his throat, a teasing edge to his voice, ¡°She insisted it was na mistake, said she wanted it to make me insatiable* Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks bumed hotter, her gaze darting away, unable to meet his, ¡°She¡¯s always like that, and it wasn¡¯t what I intended. Please don¡¯t get the wrong idea, Mr. Chadwick.¡± Her dry exnation fell utterly unconvincing ¡°And what about Nathan? Was this package originally meant for you?¡± he asked slowly, his voice low. Sweat beaded on Gwendolyn¡¯s skin, her face a deep shade of red. She scrambled for an excuse. Tm just hungry. I¡¯ll go check the kitchen for something to eat.¡± But Howard¡¯srge hand reached out, pulling her close by the waist, his bath tingling her our ¡°You¡¯re not going anywhere tonight.¡± The temperature in the bedroom seemed to climb as desire flickered in his eyes, ¡°Mr. Chadwick,¡± she protested weakly, trying to push him away, ¡°you¡¯re still injured.¡± ¡°That won¡¯t hinder anything.¡± He stressed the word ¡°anything, but they both knew he was only referring to sex Gwendolyn felt electrified, her body going soft wherever he touched her. ¡°Dr. Gwen, will you try it on for me?¡± he murmured, his lips grazing her cheek tenderly, his kisses sporadic but intense along the side of her face It was hard to say no. ¡°It¡¯s too revealing,¡± Gwendolyn whispered back, Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org. The dress left little to the imagination as if wearing it was almost the same as being bare. eyes ¡°For my eyes only¡± She bit her lip, her palms damp with nervousness. A battle of modesty raged within in her, yet a thrilling pulse coursed through her veins. ¡°Do all men fancy sexy women, Mr. Chadwick?¡± Even he wasn¡¯t immune to such desires. Howard captured her lips tenderly, whispering against them, ¡°I do, but I fancy even more seeing you turn into one just for me.¡± His response was fervent, deepening their kiss. Gwendolyn found herself underneath him on the spacious bed, the various intimate essories tipped onto the floor. A trace of crimson lit his eyes as he leaned down to kiss her passionately, biting with an intense eagerness. She couldn¡¯t resist, a soft moan escaping her. Her nightgown strained against her freshly bathed skin. Propped up on his arms, beads of moisture glistened in his tousled hair, he spoke with a husky voice, ¡°I¡¯m going to take a shower. Will you slip into the dress?¡± Her breath came in heavy sighs as she watched him, her almond¨Cshaped eyes brimming with an enthralling blend of innocence and allure. Without a word, without refusal, Gwendolynmunicated her silent consent. Understanding. Howard peeled off his white shirt and cast it aside, revealing a well¨Cbuilt torso. He walked away, sliding his belt off with a clink and tossing it aside. His suit pants hung precariously low on his strong hips, a tantalizing red mole just above the waistband adding to his allure. His long legs carried him into the bathroom. Soon, the sound of running water filled the space. Gwendolyn took a moment, her heart pounding in her chest, Tentatively, her fingers traced the sheer fabric of the scandalous dress, her face flushed with embarrassment How could she possibly ly wear such a a thing? The buzzing of Howard¡¯s phone on the nightstand interrupted her internal struggle. She nced at the screen, and the unnamed number belonged to Selina. A surge of rity hit Gwendolyn. She answered the call with crisp assertiveness, ¡°We¡¯re heading to bed. Call back tomorrow¡± Without waiting for a response, she hung up, indifferent to the rage Selina must be feeling on the other end Gwendolyn¡¯s fingers lingered on thece dress, biting her lip as she finally slipped it on. Looking down at the barely concealed skin beneath, she was flushed with modesty, quickly pulling her nightgown over the dress. As the bathroom door creaked open, a damp Howard emerged and made his way towards HER Chapter 245 Chapter 245 Chapter 245 the qu ¡°Are you wearing it?¡± His eyes, deep and intense, murmured the question. Kneeling on the plush bed, Gwendolyn sped her hands over her chest, her almond eyes misty with hesitation. She bit herp, struggling to find the words. Howard¡¯s handsome face was a picture of cool detachment, yet there was a fire smoldering in the depths of his eyes, a ze that seemed unstoppable. ¡°No?¡± he probed again. Gwendolyn¡¯s head bowed, her ears burning with heat. A chuckle escaped from his throat as he leaned down to kiss her, ¡°Dr. Gwen, why so shy?¡± After all, they had shared their most intimate truths earlier Her cheeks flushed as if to bleed. She knew what was toe tonight, and she would surrender herselfpletely to Howard. Recalling Sandra and Nathan¡¯s words, she took a deep breath and mustered the courage to say, ¡°Well, Mr. Chadwick, you could always find out for yourself whether I¡¯m wearing it or not.¡± Her voice was soft, trembling at the end. Her eyes shimmered with a youthful allure. ¡°Okay¡± The word rolled off his tongue with a deliberate ease. His nimble fingers reached for the cor of her nightgown, unhurriedly undoing each button, revealing glimpses of pale skin and the contrast of ckce. At that moment, the intrusive ring of a cell phone shattered the tender atmosphere Howard frowned in annoyance. It was her phone. ¡°It¡¯s from my hospital,¡± Gwendolyn exined softly, answering the call from the nurse¡¯s station, ¡°Hello?¡± ¡°Dr. Quigley, the patient in room 2121 is in critical condition.¡± ¡°I¡¯ll be right there.¡± After hanging up, Gwendolyn was fully aware that on¨Ccall doctors usually handle such emergencies, but ude¡¯s case was delicate, and she had insisted they call her for any concerns. She looked apologetically at Howard, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I must go to the hospital,¡± Their moment, so keenly anticipated, was abruptly interrupted. Howard didn¡¯t show anger. His voice was hoarse as he offered, ¡°Til drive y you there.¡± ¡°No need. Marina mentioned how important the new deal is for you. Get some rest.¡± ¡°Then I¡¯ll have Cliff take you.¡± That was his final concession. Cliff was adept in self¨Cdefense and could ensure her safety. Not another incident like the one with Jack. ¡°Okay.¡± Gwendolyn nodded and hurried to the dressing room to change before leaving Howard¡¯s gaze turned dark, his eyes resting on the bed strewn with adult toys, feeling a sense of emptiness. He picked up his phone and saw the recent call log, his gaze flickering. He deleted the familiar number, then he dialed Nathan¡¯s number. Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org. Nathan answered with a chuckle, ¡°How did it go? I even gave Gwendolyn some pointers.¡± ¡°You taught her?¡± Howard raised an eyebrow, no wonder his usually reserved wife had spoken so boldly. He warned, ¡°I¡¯ll train Gwendolyn. Keep your advice to yourself.¡± Nathan grumbled, ¡°No good deed goes unpunished, huh? You must¡¯ve struck out. I can almost smell your frustration.¡± ¡°Meet me at the office in half an hour.¡± Howard was concise, ending the call. Nathan cursed, ¡°Damn capitalist, calling me to work overtime at this hour. Is he mad?¡± Despite hisints, Nathan got in his car and dutifully drove to Summit Corp for thete¨Cnight shift. In the hospital. Gwendolyn rushed into room 2121, finding everything in order. 09:49 She asked the on duty nurse, ¡°What happened earlier? ¡°Cardiac arrest, but it stabilized shortly after. I thought it best you be here, just in case. The nurse looked a bit guilty. Unaware of any issue, Gwendolyn nodded and inquired, ¡°Who¡¯s on watch tonight? The Lopez family didn¡¯t hire a caretaker, prefeming to take turns tending to ude themselves. Chapter 246 Chapter 246 Chapter 246 ude was on the brink of the final curtain and she just wanted to be there for him. It wasn¡¯t about the money, it was precious, dwindling time. ¡°Its me.¡± Selina sauntered in, the very picture of chic in her tweed Chanel¨Cinspired suit, a basket of freshly cut fruit in hand, her smile as bright as the summer sun. ¡°You know, it¡¯s not wise to leave a patient alone. Things can happen, Gwendolyn remarked with an icy edge to her voice Unfazed and without a hint of remorse, Selina quipped, ¡°Oh, terribly sorry for interrupting your cozy slumber with Howned¡± Gwendolyn was no fool, and she knew the hostility when she faced it, inescapable as the dawn. ¡°A midnight call can indeed be a mood killer But Selina¡¯s jealousy was thinly veiled behind her persistent grin, ¡°Gwendolyn, the things you and he are up to, I¡¯ve been there, done that We were all young and passionate once.¡± ¡°To be quite frank, on my recent trip to the Capital with him, we shared a room. A man like him has needs.¡± She tilted her chin up proudly, boasting, ¡°He loves to kiss my neck, and adores the suppleness of a ballet dancer¡¯s body, like mine. And his lower back, he¡¯s got this little red mole Gwendolyn¡¯s heart skipped a beat. Howard¡¯s red mole was tucked away in such an intimate crevice, it was a secret shared in whispers between the shents. ¡°You have proof?¡± Gwendolyn asked, refusing to be swayed by mere words. With a smug ug lift of her phone, Selina said, ¡°Of course, I¡¯ll send it to y you! The video that buzzed onto Gwendolyn¡¯s phone was blurry and shaky. But there he was, Howard, roaming in a bathrobe. It was a fancy hotel suite Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org. Selina dered, her certainty unshaken, ¡°Howard and I, we¡¯re inevitable. It hurt less if you let go sooner rather thanter¡± Gwendolyn held her gaze, then, amidst Selina¡¯s confusion, made a call to Valor ¡°Mr. Peterson, I need a favor. Could you check Selina¡¯s flights to the Capital for me and the hotels she¡¯s stayed at?¡± Selina¡¯s face paled slightly. ¡°The Hamilton family has private jets, sweetheart. Your little flight check won¡¯t do much Gwendolyn replied, ¡°Mr. Chadwick prefers first ss onmercial flights to the hassle of private charters. He told me all flight ns need to be filed, even for private jets.¡± ¡°You¡­ The bestid ns of mice and men. Selina didn¡¯t think Gwendolyn could actually understand this. Selina hadn¡¯t set foot in the Capital recently, and her lie was as fragile as a house of cards. Watching Selina squirm, Gwendolyn knew she¡¯d caught her in a web of deceit. ¡°Maybe you should concentrate on looking after your uncle, Ms. Hamilton, instead of getting distracted by these sideshows,¡± Gwendolyn suggested, suspecting that Selina might have had a hand in tonight¡¯s complications. But Gwendolyn wasn¡¯t one to assume the worst in people. ude was, after all, Selinas family. With that, she walked towards the nurses¡® station, leaving Selina fuming in her wake. ¡°A country girl, thinking she¡¯s some big shot? Someone¡¯s bound to knock her down a peg or two sooner orter.¡± she cursed. In the nurses¡® station. Gwendolyn watched the video over and over, wondering who in Howard¡¯s circle could betray him like this. They must be thick as thieves with Selina. And the mention of that red mole gnawed at her insides. Her good mood was thoroughly poisoned by Selina¡¯s games. s first time. She didn¡¯t want to fall into Selina¡¯s trap, but these things mattered to a woman. A husband¡¯s past flings, his first love, his She had truly fallen for Howard After much hesitation, Gwendolyn dialed Nathan¡¯s number, hoping for some rity. 09:49 Meanwhile, Nathan nced at the caller ID in surprise, then over at Howard, still at his desk working late ¡°Howard, Gwendolyn¡¯s on the line for me.¡± Chapter 247 Chapter 247 Chapter 247 Howard lifted his gaze with icy precision Nathan, smugly trumphant, answered his phone and switched it to speaker mode. ¡°Hey, Gwendolyn What¡¯s up with thete call?¡± he asked politely. With Howard at his side, he dared not y the fool. ¡°Nathan, I have a question for you. Way back in the Capital, who could get into Mr. Chadwick¡¯s room?¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s voice came through tinged with embarrassment. It felt like she was checking up on him. Nathan chuckled, ¡°Gwendolyn, you wanna know if there were anydies, right? Not even a female mosquito would breach his chamber. Quentin¡¯s the one who manages his day¨Cto¨Cday stuff.¡± High stakes meetings were too important for any slip¨Cups Gwendolyn breathed a sigh of relief at the mention of Quentin, ¡°Are you sure there¡¯s no one else?¡± ¡°Cross my heart¡± Nathan was about to swear to the heavens, ¡°If he was such a yboy, he¡¯d have a whole bunch of women hanging around him. Why would he need to skulk about?¡± Gwendolyn bit her lip, hesitant. But knowing Nathan¡¯s personality, she ventured. ¡°Do you know if he has a mole on his lower back?¡± Nathan exaggerated, ¡°Gwendolyn, are you calling to unt your romance? But I¡¯ve known about it forever. We used to y together as kids, remember?¡± That mole was a stark contrast to Howard¡¯s cold and austere demeanor Nathan, never one to mind his words, teased further ¡°You guys are that close now huh? Seems like the gift I gave you came in handy Gwendolyn swallowed herst question, ending the call She had wanted to ask about Howard¡¯s virginity In the CEO¡¯s office at Summit Corp Nathan shrugged helplessly. ¡°She hung up¡± His eyes sparkled with murth like the oceani ¡°Do you guys talk a lot privately?¡± Howard was frosty, his gaze carrying a warming ¡°Don¡¯t use me unfairly Maybe you should reflect on what¡¯s making Gwendolyn feel insecure, reassurance,¡± Nathan raised an eyebrow suggestively. Did you indulge ¡°I¡¯m not shameless like you¡± Howard replied, his face darkening Nathan prodded lewdly, ¡°Come on, tell me, are you still a virgin?¡± Howard had always been controlled andposed the the point where she¡¯s calling me for at the Capital? person to disclose such a private matter But even the most reserved have their youthful indiscretions and Nathan wasnt sure if Howard had ever sought thepany of women, or if he¡¯d had sex with Selina ¡°Go home.¡± ¡°Howard, that¡¯s not cool. I¡¯ve shared all my first time details with you and you can¡¯t even be honest ne¡± Nathan¡¯s handsome features feigned distress. He was genuinely curious to see what Howard would be like consumed by desire He sighed dramatically, ¡°Here I am, burning the midnight oil with you over these blueprints, and you cant separate work from pleasure Dragging me into overtime just to surprise Gwendolyn¡± ¡°Cut the crap. Have you finished reviewing them?¡± Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org. ¡°These two aren¡¯t bad.¡± Nathan handed two blueprints over to Howard, Tve never seen you so invested. Are you really into Gwendolyn?¡± Howard looked up, nomittal, ¡°What do you think?¡± ¡°Sure, a life saving debt ought to be repaid. Ever been her gant steed? Nathan couldn¡¯t resist a final jibe Howard shot him a cool nce. ¡°Vulgar¡± Nathan retorted, pping the desk, ¡°You call me vulgar, but I dare you to go your whole life without using those toys I sent you. Oh please, you think pleasing a woman is just in and out? There¡¯s an art to it, buddy¡± Chapter 248 Chapter 248 Chapter 248 ¡°You¡¯ll take point on the infrastructure project in Honeysuckle Hollow¡± With that, Howard rose to his feet and his figure blended into the night as he stepped out of the office onating? Don¡¯t just walk away, you infuriating blockhead.¡± ¡°Hey, Howard. What about the charity auction? What are you donating? Nathan¡¯s voice tore through the air,ced with frustration. N?velD(ram)a.?rg owns this content. Little did he know Howard catch on quicker than others. The next day, Gwendolyn woke up in the on¨Ccall room, her body aching from a night spent at her desk instead of her bed, dark circles under her eyes. She hadn¡¯t gone homest night. After a quick freshen-up in the bathroom, Gwendolyn headed to room 2121. It was quiet, save for the steady beep of the monitors Selina had left at some unknown hour ude, the man lying in the hospital bed, looked skeletal, his cheeks sunk in, yet you could still see the remains of his once handsome features His eyes were closed, the veins on the back of his hands prominent. Gwendolyn did a basic check to ensure his vitals were normal. Then she brought out the acupuncture needles,ying them out in a neat row. For a patient in aa, the first priority was to awaken the senses. She deftly positioned needles at the vital points on his head. She added more ude¡¯s case was unusual, and Gwendolyn boldly decided to stimte his entire body¡¯s cirction. She inserted needles at points. Sweat dampened her hair as she focused intently on the acupuncture, a true test of her endurance. After cleaning her hands, Gwendolyn got started on the treatment Three hours had passed by the time she finished ude was full of needles, enduring his own ordeal. As Gwendolyn stood up, she noticed two girls at the door staring as if they¡¯d seen a miracle Sandra was the first to snap out of it. ¡°Brought you breakfast.¡± Jeannie spoke in awe, ¡°Gwendolyn, you looked like a divine healer just now. Watching you do acupuncture, there was a rhythm to it like a dance¡± She had thought acupuncture was just about hitting the right points, but now her eyes were opened to Gwendolyn¡¯s ¡°That¡¯s an exaggeration Gwendolyn packed up, closing the door behind her. true skill. Sandra and Jeannie vied to carry her things, with Jeannie even bringing the breakfast, a donut, and a latte, right to Gwendolyn¡¯s lips, ¡°Eat up. Gwen.¡± ¡°Have a bite.¡± Jeannie urged warmly Gwendolyn took a bite of the crisp donut, a delightful taste. If only she could pair it with atte, it would be th be the perfectbination. Sandra whispered gossip, ¡°Last night, Linda took money from Selina to call you into the hospital on purpose. She wanted to disrupt your marriage and give you a hard time.¡± Before Gwendolyn could respond, Jeannie was indignant, *She¡¯s always been maniptive, taking us for fools.¡± ¡°How do you know this?¡± Gwendolyn inquired Sandra lifted her chin, ¡°Heard it in the restroom. Linda¡¯s nning to splurge on a new LV clutch.¡± A phone call for a grand, what a payoff. Looking at Gwendolyn, sheined, Selina must¡¯ve bugged you or something. I just gave you some lingerie, and then sho¡­¡± Gwendolyn quickly covered her mouth, Jeannie, with her innocent and bewildered eyes, asked, ¡°What?¡± Chapter 249 Chapter 249 Chapter 249 ¡°There¡¯s nothing to it Gwendolyn said, trying to sound nonchnt. Jeannie raised an eyebrow, clearly skeptical, ¡°What secret could possibly be so juicy that you¡¯re keeping it from me? Sandra, spill the beans and maybe I treat you to a new Louis Vuitton.¡± Oh, the heiress could certainly afford such gestures. Sandra, with her love for luxury, wrestled Gwendolyn¡¯s hand away and blurted out, ¡°It¡¯s a lingerie bodysuit¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks med with embarrassment. annie drawled mischievously, her eyes dancing with amusement as she looked at Gwendolyn, ¡°Gwendolyn, I had no idea you and Howard were so adventurous. I know a famous lingerie store. We should totally go check it out¡± ¡°No thank you¡± Gwendolyn declined, trying to quell her enthusiasm. ¡°Count me in.¡± Sandra chimed in, her interest piqued, ¡°I always shop online, and I had no clue there was a store.¡± Jeannie grinned, proud of her insider info. ¡°A friend told me about it. Super discreet, and the selection is to die for: Sandra¡¯s eyes sparkled at her words. That was a game¨Cchanger. She could already picture a battlefield of seduction and allure. ¡°We¡¯ll pick a few for you, Gwen. I guarantee they¡¯ll keep Howard¡¯s eyes glued to you. Those other temptresses won¡¯t stand a chance.¡± Jeannie was positively gleeful, then a thought struck her, ¡°Did you wear itst night, Gwendolyn? What did Howard say?¡± ¡°Yeah, do tell. That little piece of fabric cost me a pretty penny, and I deserve some feedback.¡± Sandra nudged her, teasing. Gwendolyn tumed even redder, her breath hitching at the memory of the night before. ¡°Don¡¯t talk nonsense,¡± she protested, even as her heart said otherwise. *Sandra, Gwendolyn¡¯s too shy to share. What¡¯s there to be afraid of? Were all adults here,¡± Jeannie said with a smile, encourging ¡°Gwendolyn, just indulge our curiosity, will you?¡± N?velD(ram)a.?rg owns this content. Gwendolyn denied outright, ¡°I didn¡¯t wear it.¡± her. ¡°Alright, we¡¯ll let it slide, Jeannie said with a radiant smile. Anyway, Marina and Roselind had prepared plenty of nifty gifts for them, from gourmet choctes to fine wines, they had it all covered. Gwendolyn grabbed her breakfast and took a big bite. ¡°Jeannie, I¡¯ve got to get to work. You should go have fun or something.¡± ¡°Gwendolyn, I do have ns. You¡¯re on moming duty, but you¡¯re free this afternoon. I¡¯m taking you shopping for clothes, and it¡¯s a mission from Howard, Jeannie dered cheerfully. ¡°What clothes? Lingerie? Sandra perked up, suddenly less keen on work. Jeannie¡¯sugh was like the tinkling of wind chimes, ¡°No, it¡¯s for the charity auction. Tomorrow night is Bayridge City¡¯s annual high¨Csociety event. All the big names will be there, and of course, you¡¯ll have to apany Howard.¡± 1 envy youdies of leisure, with your colorful lives, Sandra sighed. ¡°if you want to join, Sandra, just say the word,¡± Jeannie offered warmly. Sandra waved her off, ¡°No, that glittering world is too dazzling. You guys carry on, and I¡¯ve got rounds to make Her words were flippant, but she was sensible at heart. That world was not for her to dabble in, and she dreaded the thought of high hopes but a fragile fate Jeannie watched Sandra leave, admiringly, ¡°Sandra¡¯s got her head on straight, no wonder you became such good friends with her.¡± ¡°She really is great Gwendolyn said softly, her tone warm and fond. After a moming¡¯s work, Gwendolyn found herself dragged into a shopping mall by Jeannie. The array of goods was a feast for the eyes. ¡°Gwendolyn, I¡¯m taking you to Bayridge City¡¯s finest atelier. They¡¯ve flown in the summer collection from the renowned designer Iryna, and it¡¯s a worldwide limited release. I¡¯ve already made a reservation for you.¡± Jeannie ushered Gwendolyn into the studio with a whirlwind of excitement ¡°Ms. Chadwick, are you here to try on n the Urban Elegance¡® from Iryna?¡± the boutique owner asked with a warm wee. Chapter 250 Chapter 250 Chapter 250 ¡°Absolutely, let¡¯s get Gwendolyn all dolled up. Go ahead and mix and match a look for her, try some makeup on Jeanne lounged on the couch, flipping through thetest fashion magazine, ¡°These heart¨C shaped earrings, paired with a teardrop diamond ne, and let¡¯s not forget a pair of silver stilettos.¡± ¡°Right this way. Mrs. Chadwick.¡± Gwendolyn felt like a fish out of water in these upscale boutiques, utterly at the mercy of the stylists¡® whims The dress was a piece of Iryna¡¯s Urban Elegance collection, crafted from vintage, oil¨Cpainted silk that looked worn yet exuded a certain charm. It was a sexy strapless gown that bared her smooth, rounded shoulders, with a daring slit that ran up to her thigh. Gwendolyn¡¯s figure was the envy of many, with curves in all the right ces and porcin skin that seemed tailor¨Cmade for such a dress. But she was modest by nature and had never wom anything so revealing in public before. Her hands instinctively covered her chest, a clear sign of her difort ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, that dress looks like it was made for you. If I were a man, I¡¯d be unable to take my eyes off you such a beautiful bust The boutique owner marveled, never imagining the curvaceous beauty thaty beneath Gwendolyn¡¯s usual casual attire No wonder Mr. Chadwick was so smitten with her A blush crept up Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks, and she felt shed gained a fair bit of weight in the past three months, particrly in certain areas. Perhaps it was Marina¡¯s cooking, too delectable to resist ¡°Gwendolyn, this is more tempting than any battle dress Ive seen. My taste is impable¡± Jeannie¡¯s eyes sparkled, ¡°You¡¯re wearing this one¡± ¡°It¡¯s too revealing¡± Gwendolyn felt exposed, the fabric barely covering her, and feared the slit would reveal too much with every step ¡°Some people wish they had something to show off¡± Jeannie said pointedly, hinting at Selina¡¯s less endowed figure ¡°Gwendolyn. You¡¯ve got to keep Howard wrapped around your finger. A rose like that at your beck and call, doesn¡¯t it thrill you?¡± Gwendolyn was persuaded. Jeannie efficiently pulled out Howard¡¯s credit card, ¡°Charge it¡± ¡°Will do.¡± The boutique owner was thrilled with the lucrative sale After changing out of the strapless slit gown, Gwendolyn left the studio with Jeannie. In the Hamilton family living room Derrick¡¯s face was ashen. He tossed the hospital report aside. ude¡¯s vitals had stabilized unexpectedly, with no signs of danger looming ¡°What¡¯s wrong, Daddy?¡± Selina cooed, hugging his arm in confusion Derrick shook her off, seething with anger, ¡°This is all you¡¯re doing¡± He thought he could rest easy after the Lopez family had given up on treatment and Gwendolyn had refused to save ude. But Selina had thrown a wrench in the works with her wild idea, forcing Gwendolyn to agree. Now that ude was out of danger, what if he woke up? Derick suppressed the fear churning inside him. In his mind, a mere girl like Gwendolyn couldn¡¯t possibly wake ude. ¡°Daddy?¡± Selina¡¯s eyes brimmed with tears, her voice quivering with hurt She was the apple of his eye, and he¡¯d never spoken to her in such a tone before Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org. Derrick inhaled deeply, ¡°Selina, you can¡¯t be rash again. You almost led to ude¡¯s death this time. What if Gwendolyn decided not to treat him? He would have missed his critical window for treatment¡± a ¡°Daddy, I¡¯m sorry. But it turned out well, and everyone¡¯s happy¡± Selina said with a naive smile. Derrick was at a loss for words, frustrations bubbling within him. He was the only one who wasn¡¯t happy Holding back his rage, he stormed upstairs. Selina nced at her phone as a new message pinged. Chapter 251 Chapter 251 Chapter 251 The day after Three hours before the charity auction, Jeannie and her makeup artist rushed to the Chadwick family¡¯s quaint cottage, heading straight for the master bedroom. ¡°Gwendolyn, I¡¯m here,¡± she called out as she pushed open the door, ¡°Where¡¯s Howard?¡± Fresh from the shower, Gwendolyn was towelling off her damp hair as she emerged, ¡°He¡¯s swamped at the office, and he¡¯ll be backter to pick us un.¡± Tonight, the entire Chadwick family was expected to make an appearance at the charity auction. ¡°Talk about a corporate ve,¡± Jeannie sighed, ¡°Let¡¯s get you dolled up first, yeah?¡± ¡°Sure.¡± With a moment of hesitation, Gwendolyn asked, ¡°You know about the annual Luxe Legacy Bidding, where everyone¡¯s supposed to bring something to auction off. Do you think this will do?¡± N?velD(ram)a.?rg owns this content. She pulled out a jade from her vanity drawer, the one Gemma had given her. ¡°A jade?¡± Jeannie, with her broad knowledge of fine things, recognized it as a treasure at first nce. ¡°Gwendolyn, where did you score such a jade? It¡¯s warm and smooth to the touch, a pure hue. The teardrop shape has a nice weight to it It looked like it was worth at least a million. Jeannie knew Gwendolyn wasn¡¯t one forvish essories, and anything pricey she wore was usually a gift from Howard or Roselind. This piece of jade was new to her eyes. Gwendolyn¡¯s gaze was clouded withplexity. ¡°It was from Gemma, she said it was mine. It¡¯s no use to me sitting around.¡± ¡°She¡¯s got some conscience, at least,¡± Jeannie remarked, ¡°The Luxe Legacy Bidding is quite the event. Anything valued over ten thousand is good enough to get in the door.¡± That¡¯s a relief.¡± Gwendolyn felt assured. Speaking of jade, Jeannie added, ¡°The Lopez family is sure to be at the auction, too.¡± Is there some connection?¡± ¡°Rumor has it they¡¯re looking for the piece ude lost years ago, one he wore since he was a kid. The Lopezes are superstitious, thinking if they find it, it¡¯ll help ude wake up from hisa. So they never miss an auction, big or small,¡± Jeannie found it curious but remembered how her own family had clung to every superstition when Howard was in his She could empathize with their desperation. For the sake of a loved one, they¡¯d believe anything, no matter how absurd. Gwendolyn ced the jade carefully in a small wooden box and tucked it into her handbag. At six o¡¯clock, a knock came on the bedroom door. owna. Quentin, with a look that held little respect and merely polite decorum, announced, ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, the car is waiting downstairs.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Gwendolyn emerged in full regalia, her dress covered by a chic zer, hiding the skin of her shoulders. ¡°Gwendolyn, don¡¯t cover up. Everyone¡¯s going to be dressed to the nines, it¡¯s fashion.¡± Jeannie eximed, snatching the zer and tossing it back into the bedroom. Caught off guard and with Quentin urging her along, ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, Mr. Chadwick is waiting for you in the car,¡± Gwendolyn nced at him, gathered her skirt, and followed downstairs, speaking up, ¡°Quentin, I heard when you were dealing in the Capital, you were the only one with ess to Mr. Chadwick¡¯s room?¡± Caught off¨Cguard, Quentin replied quickly, ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°I received a video sent by Ms. Hamilton that invaded Howard¡¯s privacy,¡± Gwendolyn shared, knowing Quentin was Howard¡¯s right-hand man. She wasn¡¯t tearing into him, just giving a nudge. ¡°I don¡¯t want such things affecting our marriage again,¡± she said earnestly. Quentin understood this as a warning and an opportunity from Gwendolyn. A storm of regret raged inside him, and he replied with respect, ¡°Yes, Mrs. Chadwick.¡± Chapter 251 He deeply regretted doing a favor for Selina Hamilton out of obligation, as it did him no favors in climbing the corporatedder So many people coveted the position of executive assistant, a role that was practically a golden ticket to the top. Chapter 252 Chapter 252 wendolyn is gonna knock everyone dead.¡± Jeannie boasted proudly as if it were her own aplishment. She was already covering her cheeks in anticipation of the spectacle toe, certain that Selina could never pull off such a sexy outfit unless she padded her bra. ¡°Jeannie, you¡¯re overdoing it,¡± Gwendolyn chided, cutting off Gwendolyn¡¯s grandiose tales ¡°Gwendolyn, you¡¯re naturally stunning. It¡¯s only when you¡¯re not dressed up that others even get a shot atparing.¡± Jeannie insisted, determined to bolster Gwendolyn¡¯s confidence. Even bare¨Cfaced, Gwendolyn radiated a pure,bright charm. With the help of makeup and a stunning dress, she transformed into a vision of allure. Yet, her clear eyes contrasted sharply with her morous attire, creating a captivating paradox. Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024. ¡°Gwendolyn, chin up, chest out. Show off what we¡¯ve got. I never knew you were a C¨Ccup until we went shopping.¡± Gwendolyn, listening to Jeannie¡¯s increasingly oundishments, wished she could just bury her head in the ground. Howard¡¯s gaze flickered over her discreetly, appreciating Marina¡¯s choice of nourishing supplements. Feeling a bit car sick, Gwendolyn quickly fabricated an excuse to rest, leaning back against the cushioned seat, feigning sleep. Howard gently shifted her head onto his shoulder whispering. ¡°TII wake you when we arrive.¡± ¡°Okay¡± Gwendolyn hummed, a sweet warmth spreading through her. Jeannie covered her eyes dramatically, ¡°When ites to lovey dovey disys, who can outshine you two? I¡¯ll just sit with the folks blinded by your affection.¡± wheel¡± Howardmented nonchntly. Chapter 253 Chapter 253 Jeannie, usually carefree and indulgent, seemed to be reevaluating her life choices. Should she find some meaningful work to do? Gwendolyn blushed at the praise, ¡°Just doing my job, I help where I can.¡± Such first aid was second nature to a doctor. Looking at Howard, she started to speak, ¡°About the auction item registration¡­¡± ¡°Gwendolyn, the bro already had Quentin handle it. He¡¯s got everything prepared After all, that was left to you by your mom.¡± ed for yo you, so no need to auction off your own things. N?velD(ram)a.?rg owns this content. Even if Gemma was a less than perfect mother, Gwendolyn¡¯s feelings towards her were undeniably complex. ¡°Thank you, Mr. Chadwick.¡± Chapter 254 Chapter 254 Chapter 254 in mariage, there¡¯s no need for formalities.¡± He extended his hand to take bers, and Gwendolyn ¨²rnailed greatly, slipping her arm through his Together, they entered the grand auction hall, bustling with a well dressed crowd. ¡°Gwendolyn Roselind, arm in arm with Jameson Chadwick, called out, waving. ¡°Over here, dear¡± Gwendolyn greeted them with reserved warmth. Roselind appraised her outfit with a nod of approval ¡°A youngdy should always dress to the nines, although your jewelry could use a bit more dazzle. I¡¯ll select something more eye catching for youter¡± ¡°Thanks, Mom¡± Gwendolyn epted her mother¡¯s kindness without protest. ¡°Mom always spoils you rotten, Gwendolyn. What about me? I¡¯m your daughter too, Jeannie pouted yfully. ¡°You¡¯re such a drama queen, Roselind quipped, tapping Jeannie¡¯s nose, but her smile faded as she caught sight of a family just entering the hall. Jeannie followed her gaze and muttered, ¡°Talk about a mood killer¡± ¡°Hi, everyone Fancy seeing you here,¡± Selina said, gracing the room in her white, embroidered gown, the ruffled bust exuding elegance. She greeted them with a polite cheer, ¡°Roselind, you look more beautiful every time I see you.¡± ¡°It¡¯s been too long, Roselind, Jameson, Magnolia and Derrick said as they approached, exchanging forced pleasantries. The families had been close once, with Roselind and Magnolia as confidants. But a car ident had tom that bond apart. Magnolia, swallowing her pride, said, ¡°Roselind, let¡¯s put the past behind us. You¡¯re a mother too, and surely you can understand my feelings.¡± Roselind retorted with a hint of sarcasm, ¡°Pain is only real when it hits you personally¡± Selina tried her best to soften the atmosphere, ¡°Roselind, Howard and I grew up together, and our families have always been close. I mean, I always regard Howard as my brother, Can¡¯t you forgive us?¡± Roselind scoffed, walking up to Selina with Gwendolyn in tow, ¡°Selina, everyone says you¡¯re mature and generous. If you call Howard ¡®brother, why not greet your sister¨Cinw Gwendolyn as well?¡± Selina was at a loss for words. How could she possibly call this country bumpkin her sister¨Cinw? All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org. With a huff, Roselind led Gwendolyn toward the front of the auction hall, the others trailing behind Stomping her foot, Selina¡¯s eyes filled with tears of frustration. ¡°Mom, Howard still can¡¯t forgive me. What should I do? What¡¯s even the point of living anymore?¡± Magnolia hugged her tenderly, ¡°Don¡¯t cry, sweetheart. Whatever you want, your father and I will make sure you have it.¡± The thought of Selina lying in a pool of blood was unbearable for Magnolia. Sharing a knowing nce with Derick, he assured. ¡°Don¡¯t worry, Howard will be yours.¡± Inside the auction hall. The seating was pre¨Carranged, with the Hamilton and Chadwick elders on one side and the younger generation on the left. Gwendolyn spotted Mr. Peterson from afar When Howard and Gwendolyn made their entrance, the entire hall witnessed the grace of this apprentice to a renowned healer, beautiful and skilled, a true catch indeed. She bore no trace of her rustic roots, and indeed, clothes make t the man or or in this case, the woman. ly by a narrow aisle from Selina and Ryan, Gwendolyn gently touched her chest and took her seat. Howard sat beside her, separated only by a who were apanied by a portly businessman in a floral shirt. ¡°That¡¯s George Gonzalez, Ryan¡¯s uncle,¡± Howard whispered, noticing her nce. ¡°Okay Gwendolyn murmured, feeling uneasy under George¡¯s peculiar gaze. The lights brightened, and the auctioneer took the microphone, announcing. Ladies and Gentlemen, wee to the annual Luxe Legacy Bidding. Let the event begin.¡± 09 Chapter 255 Chapter 255 Chapter 255 a zamek with ther half going to the setters. The early Ints were not nobatky noteworthy to most quests buried themselves At Lor Legacy Auctions, half of the proceeds wein Deck and Jameson stood close by, teminiscing about the good old days when they met for poker nights, whiskey shots, and horseback riding They had formed a bond close enough to call each other good baddies Jameson¡± Derick said with an undertone, our kids issues shouldnt affect our friendship, right? Let¡¯s grabs a beer sometime Jameson, known for his gentle demeanor and aversion to confrontation, replied softly, ¡°Sure, you just pick the time. Howard¡¯s running the family business now, so I¡¯ve got much time on my hands.¡± A glint of opportunity flickered in Demck¡¯s eyes. ¡°You know our families could have might not even be fond of Gwendolyn A man¡¯s pride can lead to reckless decisions. Jameson dodged a direct response, his wonts nomittal. y mariage Superstitions aside, Howard ¡°Remember that agreement you signed for Howard ten years ago, Jameson? Dont forget it,¡± Derrick said with a smile that didn¡¯t quite Jameson tensed up, incredulous. ¡°Jameson, don¡¯t resent me for that. My daughter Selina is obsessed with your son Howard, and I had no choice. The agreement was notanzed, and you signed it happily¡± Demck reminded him of it hoping Jameson could stand out and talk Howard into divorcing Gwendolyn ¡°That¡¯s all in the past he muttered, wiping his face. He had been cajoled into signing it The rest of the fa was unaware of the agreement and took it as a joke. Little did they know Derrick would bring it up so suddenly ¡°The kept it safe all these years. Derick stated, his tone carrying an implicit threat Jameson felt his world spin, his mind a blur. Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024. Suddenly, the auction hall erupted intomotion. On stage stood Brenda a vision of grace, a B¨Clist celebnty from Tinseltown. With a delicate hand, she gripped the microphone and coord. Tm auctioning myself off¡± ¡°Everything, including me¡± She flipped her hair seductively, her gaze bewitching. Brenda was petite and pretty, but what turned heads was her sh of fashion with Gwendolyn She donned a designer dress by Iryna, titled Urban Elegance, her hair pinned up in a chic bun that mirrored Gwendolyn¡¯s style. The crowd sneaked nces at Gwendolyn to see her reaction George, Ryan¡¯s boisterous distant uncle, patted his belly andughed heartily. ¡°That tight dress is quite the showstopper! I do enjoy al slut with such bold ir! From behind. I almost mistook her for Mrs. Chadwick!¡± He seemed oblivious to the tension in the air as he continued, ¡°For that dress, I¡¯d bid for a night with the beauty, though all women are the same in the dark? His words camed a sting of humiliation And yet, one could not stoop to argue with someone like George without lowering himself, Selina slyly smirked, fully aware of the gravitas the elite ced on reputation. George was crass, speaking without regard for propriety. Buying a dress to embarrass Gwendolyn seemed a worthy investment to him. ¡°You¡± Jeannie couldn¡¯t sit still, but Roseling held her back. you fuss, the more you embarrass your sister¨Cinw. It would have slid with a shrug, but now it could be the ¡°Sit down. The more y talk of the town.¡± ¡°But he¡¯s insulting her ¡°Your brother won¡¯t just sit back and do nothing.¡± Roselindforted her, patting her reassuringly on the shoulder. ¡°Just wait and Meanwhile, George brazenly bid a single dor. ¡°I¡¯m a simple man with a love for beauty. If no one else bids, fil start us off. At Luxe Legacy Auctions, bidding always started at one dor, allowing for the whims of the bidders Gwendolyn¡¯s pretty face turned icy. Chapter 255 Selina feigned concern. ¡°Gwendolyn, don¡¯t take it to heart. Uncle George wasn¡¯t calling you that ¡± ¡°Ugh¡± Valor shifted his chair closer, clutching his chest as he pretended to retch. I¡¯m so sorry, but I¡¯m getting to throw up whenever hear a bitch speak Ms. Hamilton, I¡¯m not suggesting you¡¯re one of those,¡± Chapter 256 Chapter 256 Chapter 256 Valor having been through a number of women, knew all too well their games Selina was there only to ruffle Gwendolyn¡¯s feathers. ¡°Valot don¡¯t you think that¡¯s a bit harsh? Ryan snapped,ing to Selina¡¯s defense with a scowl ¡°Harsh¡± You haven¡¯t heard anything yet¡± Valor scoffed with a smlik. ¡°You should see me when I get going¡± The auction continued unabated. Brenda¡¯s price had soared to $200,000 when George, with his deep pockets, bellowed, ¡°Half a million! Let¡¯s cut to the chase. I truly want a taste of thisdy¡± His words were rude, and no one dared to challenge him. ¡°Half a million going once!¡± ¡°Sold! Mr. Gonzalez, you lucky devil With a flirtatious glint in her eye, Brenda sauntered over to George, her hips swaying as she settled into hisp Handay as ever, George gave her behind a squeeze and remarked. ¡°A full ass means good for bearing children. Give me a son, and III throw in a house for you¡± ¡°Oh, Mr. Gonzalez, you¡¯re so naughty, Brenda giggled, nestling into his embrace George continued, ¡°Dear Brenda, seeing you in that dress, I can¡¯t wait to tear it off and fuck you. You¡¯re a true bitch, born to seduce meni, aren¡¯t you?¡± Brenda and Gwendolyn were wearing the same dress. He deliberately mentioned the dress, aiming his barbs, shaming Gwendolyn by proxy. A smug smile curled on Selina¡¯s lips as she shared a satisfied nce with Ryan. The two were disgustingly sweet, no matter the setting. George¡¯s repeated mention of the dress was a tant provocation. Gwendolyn¡¯s gnp tightened on the chair, and the prying eyes around her felt like thorns in her side, the leering men appraising her figure, the probing with ill intent, and the underlying contempt Her dress felt more like a constraint at the time. Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org. Sitting beside her, Howard took her hand and gently stroked it to offerfort Gwendolyn nced at him, then straightened her back, sitting with poise. ¡°The next item for auction is Miss Selina¡¯s debutante gown from her eighteenth birthday, one of the most important possessions life. We will start the bidding now.¡± of her Many in the room wanted to curry favor with the Hamilton family, Selina¡¯s eyes sparkled with glee as the gown¡¯s price shot up to one hundred thousand dors. In the end, only Ryan remained bidding. ¡°One hundred thousand dors going once. ¡°One hundred thousand dors going twice.¡± ¡°Three hundred thousand dors, Howard¡¯s deep voice echoed through the auction hall. All eyes turned to Howard! Selina screamed with surprise and excitement, ¡°Howie, you care for me¡­ Gwendolyn turned in shock, only to see Howardposed and unfazed. Ryan raised his paddle. Four hundred thousand dors!¡± ¡°Five hundred thousand dors, Howard countered indifferently, unhesitatingly upping the bid. No matter what R Ryan offered, he kept going higher Selina¡¯s face flushed with the heat of vanity fulfilled. Two top¨Ctier men were vying for her attention. What could be more ttering? ¡°Howie, Ryan, please dont fight over little old me,¡± she said demurely. ¡°Ryan, darling¡­ She pressed down on Ryan¡¯s bidding paddle, shaking her head slightly, and with a reluctant sigh, he backed down. ¡°Five hundred thousand dors going once!¡± ¡°Five hundred thousand dors going twice!¡± ¡°Five hundred thousand dors sold to Mr. Chadwick, who wegen a war for his belle!¡± Howard lowered his gaze, his long fingers swiping casually over hin phone screen as if the bustling commotion around him was of no consequence Jeannie was beside herself with worry ¡°What in the world in he doing? Has he rekindled something with that bitch? I..¡± she stormed off to confront him when her phone buzzed. Annoyed, she checked the message, and her anger evaporated Instantly. Hmph! So, the real show was yet toe She picked up a tter piled high with creamy cake, her head held high and strutted over with a renewed sense of purpose. Chapter 257 Chapter 257 Chapter 257 Inside the opulent auction hall, the air buzzed with the anticipation of wealth exchanging hands for coveted treasures. Among them was a dazzling gown encrusted with shimmenng diamonds, which caught the light as it was presented to Howard. Without a second thought he swiped his card for five hundred thousand dors. Selina¡¯s smile was as mdiant as the gown ¡°Howie just bid on a piece of 18¨Cyear¨Cold me,¡± she beamed, convinced of her unique ce in his heart. Standing beside her, Gwendolyn was unfazed by the transaction. ¡°It¡¯s just a dress, Gwendolyn You¡¯re not jealous, are you?¡± Selina was stiming up trouble Valor remarked with a cup of coffee in hand. ¡°What a bitch¡± Gwendolyn looked at Selina and said lightly. ¡°It¡¯s just a dress.¡± The gown wasn¡¯t just any dress to Selina. ¡°It¡¯s the dress I wore when I came of age. I never imagined Howie would cherish it so, just as he once cherished me,¡± she dered louder than necessary, stiming the drama everyone secretly relished. Nestledfortably in George¡¯s arms, Brenda covered her mouth to stifle a giggle. ¡°Men prefer their women wild in the sheets but elegant on the streets. If I were Mr. Chadwick, Id also have a soft spot for Ms. Hamilton¡­¡± Before she could finish, a chunk of creamy cake sttered against her The gown was ruined beyond recognition. Brenda screamed, her voice filled with shock and disdain, as Jeannie approached with a shrug. ¡°Oops, my bad. Some people¡¯s words are simply nauseating.¡± Brenda red. ¡°You¡± Jeannie smirked, ¡°So sorry about the mess. Luckily, my brother bought a dress. Consider it yours.¡± Casually, she tossed Selinas gown to Brenda. ¡°Looks like you¡¯reing out ahead.¡± Clutching the gown, Brenda was at a loss, ncing helplessly at Selina and George. Selina¡¯s face turned crimson with anger. ¡°Jeannie, how could you give my dress to such a woman?¡± Jeannieughed mischievously. ¡°Why not? It¡¯s got all the right padding. She¡¯ll fill it out even more. Maybe she can even attract a wealthy Suitor¡± ¡°Howie, yo you spent five hundred thousand dors for me, and Jeannie has¡­ Selina stammered, looking for sympathy. Howard stood, his voice cold and detached. ¡°It¡¯s only right topensate for the damage done. Moreover, that dress wasn¡¯t for you. I just can¡¯t stand the thought of anyone else wearing the same as my dear Gwen¡± His tone was authoritative, protectively fierce. Selina¡¯s expression crumbled Howard didn¡¯t spare her another nce, his warning eyes on Brenda. ¡°Ms. Brenda, I expect to see you parading in that gown for the next three days, making headlines. Anything less would be a personal affront to Summit Corp.¡± Brenda was ghostly pale. After saying that, Howard wrapped an arm around Gwendolyn¡¯s waist and exited the auction hall. ? ?? ? ? ???¡°??? With her chin high and voice booming, Jeannie revealed the plot twist. ¡°Oh,e on. Don¡¯t you get it? The cake was my brother¡¯s idea He bought and gave Selina¡¯s dress to Brenda.¡± ¡°Some people need to stop ttering themselves. Five hundred thousand dors was just for Gwen¡¯s happiness.¡± ¡°A society heiress and a crude merchant ying this tawdry game, truly degrading! Your duet is a disgrace,¡± Jeannie¡¯s candor spared no Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024. one Her attack was swift and brutal. ¡°A debutante gown turned into a tramp¡¯s attire! Now, take youring¨C of¨Cage dress and let her use it just as you¡¯ve been used!¡± Selina swayed, her pride crumbling By the side, Valor shed a thumbs¨Cup, admiring how bold and clever Jeannie was Chapter 258 Chapter 258 Chapter 258 *Jeannie, zip it, will you? Rosehind integected, sparing the Hamilton family from further embarrassment ¡°My daughter can be a little too blunt for her good Dont take it to heart. Jeannie chuckled ¡°Yeah, getting oiled up by a kids wonds? That¡¯d be on you, not me¡± Derick and Magnolia managed only stiff smiles in response: n was clear to anyena with hall a brain that Selina had orchestrated the fianco. A quick snoop around the private studio would reveal who had snatched up the second Urban Elegance They were in the wrong and had no choice but to swallow the bitter pill of criticism. In the dimly lit interior of a Rolls Royce in the underground parking lot, Gwendolyn¡¯s eyes sparkled with deep affection as she gazed at Howard She leaned in and kissed hem on theer of his mouth. Following a short silence, a teasing smile tugged at theers of Howard¡¯s eyes. ¡°Are you flirting with me?¡± Not al Gwendolyn¡¯s heart skipped a beat, catching the subtleughter and affection in his eyes. The hustling of clothes followed. Howard shifted closet, his palm resting on her waist, lifting her to sit on hisp, face to face. Her seductively slit dress revealed even more of her thigh as she fumbled to cover herself. Tve already seen it all. Why hide now?¡± His handsome face was recklessly bold yet tinged with an almost imperceptible tenderness. His lips found Gwendolyn¡¯s smooth neck, and his kisses were fervent imesistible Forced to tilt her head back, Gwendolyn stared at the Rolls Royce¡¯s starlight ceiling, the view swaying. Kissing was like drinking poison to quench a thirst, stirring an even stronger craving. In a daze. Gwendolyn recalled Selinas words He had a hearty appetite He loved kissing a woman¡¯s neck. He preferred a flexible body. And it seemed those words were true. She could feel the intensity of Howard¡¯s gaze on her, scorching. Sometimes, it felt like his eyes undressed herpletely. She couldn¡¯t help but sink into his wild kisses. Knock, knock. Someone was tapping at the car window. Turning her head, Gwendolyn saw Valor¡¯s head through the ss, peering curiously into the car, then shamelessly trying the door. handle ¡°Ho Embarrassed beyond measure, Gwendolyn wanted to scream for a halt. ¡°It¡¯s one¨Cway ss. People can¡¯t see inside, Howard murmured against her earlobe, teasing it with his lips. Gwendolyn couldn¡¯t suppress a moan, her body going limp. ¡°Howard! Howard! I know you¡¯re in there! Valor¡¯s voice filtered in from outside. Howard paused, draping his jacket over Gwendolyn, then finally rolled down the window. ¡°What is it?¡± he asked, clearly annoyed. Valor surveyed him with a sleazy grin. ¡°Nice moves. You¡¯ve got the Rolls rocking¡± Gwendolyn wished the ground would swallow her whole. ¡°Get to the point¡± Howard said coldly. got that video for you¡± Valor pulled.but his phone. ¡°Check out your assistant cozying up with Selina in the restroom Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org. The video showed Quentin and Selina in a secretive conversation by the restroom door ¡°Just a heads up. Don¡¯t want you harboring a snake in the grass,¡± Valor warned. Chapter 258 Howard was bout to roll up the window when Valer stuck his head in father, shamelessly pushing, ¡°Theard Happy Wife condoms¡® got a new release. Do you have any in stock¡± Share the wealth man Howard shot him a co ve got sme at home. Follow my car Heh, wouldn¡¯t want to impose Valor replied, not seeming embarassed. I¡¯m on my way¡± And with that he was off hisck of embarrassment as clear as day Chapter 259 Chapter 259 Chapter 259 At nine o¡¯clock in the evening, valor came through like a whirlwind, grabbing his collection of condoms and various adult toys from Howard¡¯s ce. Only one box of condoms was left in the drawer, the very same one they had opened back at Crescent Vige. Howard held the box with his lean fingers and turned to Gwendolyn, his voice teasing, ¡°Shall we use it up? It¡¯ll go bad if we don¡¯t.¡± His gaze was unapologetically hungry, the desire for her in to see. Gwendolyn¡¯s eyes shimmered with brightness and shyness, her voice a whisper. ¡°I hate to waste them, either.¡± The subtext was crystal clear. Howard chuckled. His excitement was palpable as his pale fingers with their writer¡¯s calluses hovered over the zipper on her back, sending a tingle down her spine. Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org. ¡°Hold on. Let me check in with the hospital first Gwendolyn remembered thest time they were interrupted and quickly texted the on¨Ccall doctor. Only when she assured herself that all was well did she rx. ¡°Bath time,¡± Howard dered, scooping her in his arms and striding into the bathroom. He set her on the vanity, their eyes level, and captured her lips in a deep kiss, Gwendolyn, breathless, clung to him. She wanted this, too. It was a good time. Then, there came the intrusive ring of a cell phone. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, it¡¯s your phone¡­¡± she managed between uneven breaths. ¡°Ignore it,¡± he said firmly, determined not to answer, as she melted into his kiss. ¡°Mr. Chadwick! Mr. Chadwick, there¡¯s been an emergency!¡± Marina¡¯s voice cut through, knocking on the door. His expression darkened, and Howard reluctantly stepped back at Gwendolyn¡¯s urging. ¡°Marina wouldn¡¯t disturb us unless it was urgent With a quick peck on her lips, he quipped, ¡°Next time, well get a room and leave the phones at home.¡± Gwendolyn nodded, the picture of understanding. Opening the door, Howard saw Marina¡¯s anxious face. ¡°What is it, Marina?¡± ¡°It¡¯s a call from the Hamilton family. I wouldn¡¯t have bothered you, but Ms. Hamilton has been calling repeatedly. She said, um, she said¡­¡± Marina nced toward Gwendolyn, then whispered something in Howard¡¯s ear. He scoffed, ¡°Do I look like I can cure diseases?¡± ¡°She insisted you call back and said it was urgent.¡± ¡°Got it.¡± Howard followed Marina downstairs, leaving Gwendolyn to their fading footsteps. Momentster, there came the roar of an engine. Gwendolyn ran to the balcony on the second floor only to find Howard and Cliff had left in haste. It must be about the Hamilton family. A nagging unease settled in Gwendolyn¡¯s heart. That night, she slept restlessly, only to be jolted awake at five in the moming by a startling call. ¡°Selina tried to kill herself Jeannie¡¯s voice was with shock and fear. ¡°She was rushed to Bayridge Hospitalst night.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s heart sank. So, Howard had gone to the hospital. Selina had attempted suicide! ¡°Gwen, after you guys left yesterday, I gave Selina a piece of my mind. Then Mrs. Frank banned the Hamilton family, the Gonzalez family, and Brenda from the Luxe Legacy Bidding. They¡¯re all on the cklist now¡± ¡°Mrs. Frank, the one you saved her child. The Luxe Legacy Bidding auction hall is a legacy from her family,¡± Selina had utterly lost her dignity the previous day.¡± Jeannie was troubled. ¡°Did I push her too far?¡± She disliked Selina but never wished her dead. Jeannie was inherently kind and couldn¡¯t ignore a life in peril. ¡°Don¡¯t worry. Il find out more at work today,¡± Gwendolyn reassured her softly. ¡°Sure.¡± Jeannie hung up the phone with unease. Chapter 260 Chapter 260 Chapter 260 Gwendolyn took a deep breath, rubbing her throbbing head. Sleep was an impossible dream then. She got out of bed and went downstairs to find Marina already up and about and that two strangers in overalls were in the living room. ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, good moming¡± Marina said. ¡°Who are these guys?¡± Gwendolyn asked, eyeing the two men with confusion. Marina was just as perplexed, ¡°Mr. Chadwick sent them to check the smart home system, but normally, we only have a big inspection at the end of the year.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Gwendolyn didn¡¯t think much of it, her mind preupied with troubles anu ner stomach without appetite. Marina insisted Gwendolyn eat something, pushing a te of crispy bacon and sandwiches to her. Unable to refuse, Gwendolyn took the sandwiches and hailed a cab. Inside the taxi, her mind was heavy as she scrolled through her social media feed, only to stop at the icon of a white swan Selina posted. No matter when or where you¡¯ll find your way back to me] The post had a picture of a hospital room and a tall man with a stem profile. His features were sharp andmanding. It looked so familiar. Those same features had been lost in a sea of desire just the night before. Gwendolyn pursed her lips and texted Jeannie, asking if she¡¯d seen Selina¡¯s post. ¡°No.¡± Jeannie replied. Gwendolyn realized the post was visible only to her. She reassured Jeannie that Selina was fine. After all, how bad could things be if she could post on social media with words dripping with sweetness and boastfulness? As Gwendolyn entered the hospital, Sandra came to her andined, ¡°I was on dutyst night. Room 2122, Selina¡¯s room, was busy with visitors. I even saw your husband.¡± Yeah.¡± ¡°Listen to my advice. Grip tight on your man. Use every cunning trick you know. If you were even a tenth as crafty as Selina, Howard would be wrapped around your finger.¡± Sandra spoke with frustration, ¡°I checked with the doctor. Her wrist wound is superficial it won¡¯t even scar It just looked scary ¡°You should head home and get d get some rest. You look like a panda with those dark circles,¡± Gwendolyn said, mustering a smile and urging her friend to leave. ¡°Okay. Don¡¯t overthink it. Mr. Chadwick seems a decent man. I doubt there¡¯s any rekindling of old mes. After a bit more nagging. Sandra left. Gwendolyn put on her white coat and started her early rounds. As ude¡¯s attending physician in room 2121, she inevitably passed by room 2122 of the insid The door was ajar, revealing a sliver of the inside. Selina¡¯s frail voice could be heard from within ¡°Howie, I want some fruit¡± Gwendolyn saw Howard still in the room through the moving shadows, and her heart inexplicably ached. ¡°Howle, feed me, please ¡± Selina pleaded, her cheeks a delicate flush, nothing like someone who had tried to end it all Gwendolyn¡¯s breath caught at her words. A hand tapped her shoulder as she was about to push the door open. Startled, she turned to see Jameson. Jameson motioned her to follow. Gwendolyn was rarely alone with Jameson, and their interactions were usually formal and respectful. Since Jameson had something to say, she had no choice but to follow. Jameson pushed open the hospital¡¯s emergency door, stepping into the stairwell. N?velD(ram)a.?rg owns this content. Only then did he speak Chapter 261 Chapter 261 Chapter 261 ¡°Gwendolyn, I hope you¡¯ll consider divorcing Howard. Jameson said. With his refined and schrly demeanor, Jameson bore a passing resemnce to Howard, but his presence didn¡¯t carry the same sharp, frosty air. His words struck like a bolt from the blue. Gwendolyn was puzzled. ¡°Why?¡± They had always looked like a picture¨Cperfect family. Why would Jameson suggest such a thing? ¡°He and Selina are thick as thieves. Selina saved Howard¡¯s skin ten years ago, and he vowed to have her back for life. Without Selina, Howard wouldn¡¯t be the man we know today.¡± These words hit Gwendolyn like a punch to the gut. She stammered, ¡°But the debt was paid¡­ a life for a life.¡± ¡°Their bond, forged over a decade, is not so easily defined. She would take her own life for him. He¡¯s good to you, but is it love or gratitude for a life saved? And if it is love, how deep could it be after only three months?¡± ¡°I am grateful to you for saving my son, and aspensation, I will give you fifty million. I hope you¡¯ll ept it and sign the divorce papers¡± Her head spun, but she replied instinctively, ¡°If he doesn¡¯t want a divorce, neither do L She couldn¡¯t bear to let go. Patient as ever, Jameson advised, ¡°My dear I¡¯m thinking of your well¨Cbeing. If Selina were to die, could you ever truly be at peace together? And I¡¯m sure Howard will end up marrying her. Believe mel¡± His conviction was unwavering. Gwendolyn felt unsettled. Why was he so sure? Jameson reiterated, ¡°I don¡¯t want you to be hurt more than you have to be. It¡¯s better to step p away sooner rather thanter.¡± His concern seemed genuine, without any ulterior motive Gwendolyn clenched her teeth, her mind in turmoil. I¡¯m sorry¡± ¡°Must you hit rock bottom before you¡¯re willing to turn back?¡± Jamesonmented, like a mentor disappointed in his apprentice. Tears welled up in Gwendolyn¡¯s eyes. ¡°If he is rock bottom, then so be it She had never felt so tantly favored before. Howard was the first ¡°You¡¯ll regret this,¡± he warned. With a shake of his head, a mix of pity and regret in his eyes, Jameson said, ¡°My offer is always on the table. The fifty million dor check is ready when you are. But remember, this conversation stays between us, not a word to Howard¡± With that, he walked away Gwendolyn lingered in the hallway for a long time, realizing not everyone in the Chadwick family wished for her and Howard to grow old together. She would¡¯ve never known his true feelings if her father¨Cinw hadn¡¯t spoken up. What about Roselind and Jeannie? Did they also think she wasn¡¯t good enough for Howard? Why was he so sure that Howard would marry Selina? When Gwendolyn returned to the hospital wing. Howard¡¯s room was empty. She grabbed her bag and headed toward room 2121. Selina peeked out from her door, calling out to her. ¡°Gwendolyn.¡± Her face was delicate, her smile bright and bold. ¡°Last night, Howie took care of me all night. You don¡¯t mind, do you?¡± ¡°He held me, talked to me, and gave me water,¡± Selina beamed with happiness, ¡°He still can¡¯t bear to see me upset¡± Gwendolyn felt her blood run cold, an icy chill spreading from her limbs to her brain. Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org. She looked at Selina with an icy gaze and asked, ¡°Why don¡¯t you say these things before Howard? Why did you make your social media photos visible to me only? Is being the other woman something to be proud of? ¡°You you¡¯re the other woman! We were engaged first. You cameter!¡± Chapter 251 ¡°I¡¯m legally married to him. What are you?¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s words were measured. Selina¡¯s face tumed red with anger. ¡°You¡¯ll divorce sooner orter,¡± Gwendolyn snorted derisively, ¡°Based on your talent for sticking to him like a leech? Why don¡¯t you get him to propose it if you¡¯re so sure about our divorce?¡± Chapter 262 Chapter 262 Chapter 262 ¡°Gwendolyn, you¡­ your words cut deep!¡± ¡°Selina, if the Lopez family still wants my help to treat ude, I¡¯d advise you not to tick me off, Gwendolyn said, her eyes icy with threat. Sensing leverage, Selina smirked. ¡°You¡¯re a doctor. Saving lives is your duty! If you refuse, you might as well drown in public disdain.¡± Gwendolyn stepped closer, radiating a chilling solemnity. A fiery imitation surged within her. ¡°Just because of the high moral standards of my profession, I¡¯m supposed to be exploited repeatedly by you, huh? How could someone Immoral and shameless like you attract his attention?¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s voice rang clear. ¡°I used to think you were graceful and noble, bi Selina was left speechless, huffing with frustration. Gwendolyn gave her a cold nce before entering ude¡¯s hospital room. to think you¡¯re a Hamilton, truly a disappointment.¡± She calmed her emotions, hearing the sounds ofmotion from the next room, and a slight smirk tugged at her lips. Sheid out her tray of needles and began to administer the acupuncture treatment to ude calmly. N?velD(ram)a.?rg owns this content. As the needles sank in, the muscle in ude¡¯s leg twitched visibly. Gwendolyn thought, ¡°Had I seen that right?¡± She inserted a few more needles, each time noticing the subtle movements. Was that a sign of nerve response? ude might still have a sliver of consciousness. Gwendolyn pressed the call button for a nurse to summon a neurologist to confirm ude¡¯s condition. An hourter, the neurology experts arrived and, upon examination, confirmed ude was conscious. ¡°Dr. Quigley, your assessment was spot on. We would love to be involved in the following treatment. It could be andmark case,¡® they said. The human brain was a wondrous thing, a frontier yet to be fully conquered by medicine. Some patients inas just suddenly woke up. Gwendolyn answered, ¡°You¡¯re wee to join.¡± ? ? ? 1 ??? Late into the night, a Rolls¨CRoyce pulled up to the modest Chadwick vi, the dark circles under Howard¡¯s eyes evident. Two buttons of his white shirt were undone, and he carried the faint scent of alcohol He exited the car expressionless and entered the vi Carrying Howard¡¯sptop and coat, Quentin followed. Inside, Manna was s engrossed in a TV drama but quickly stood up upon hearing them ¡°Marina, Mr. Chadwick had drank a lot at a function tonight. Could you get some hangover pills?¡± Quentin asked, ¡°Of course. Why the drinking again?¡± Marina turned off the TV, took the coat from Quentin, and got Howard a ss of water Howard took a sip and nced at the clock on the wall, the hour hand on twelve. It waste. Gwendolyn must be asleep Marina mentioned, ¡°Mrs. Chadwick swapped shifts tonight, Mr. Chadwick. She¡¯s on the night shift.¡± The night shifts in the acupuncture department were sparse, and with Gwendolyn¡¯spetence, she had even fewer. Howard¡¯s brow furrowed. Was it a shift, or was she avoiding confrontation? Selina¡¯s suicide attempt wasn¡¯t a secret. Considering his abrupt leaving the night before, Gwendolyn must overthink. She hadn¡¯t called him all day. ¡°Being a doctor is tough, and night shifts can be exhausting. It can age you if you do it too much. Mr. Chadwick, Quentin, let me whip up somete¨Cnight snacks.¡± ¡°No trouble. Il be heading out.¡± Howard called out indifferently, ¡°Wait Come to the study with me¡± Chapter 263 Chapter 263 Chapter 263 In the study, Howard sat at his desk, a faint redness at theers of his eyen,zily leaning back in his swivel chair On the desky a ck object no bigger than a fingemail, a pinhole camera Worldly and wise, Quentin recognized it immediately. A cold sweat broke out on Quentin¡¯s forehead, his body rigid with tension, unsure of what had transpired Howard¡¯s gaze lifted void of any warmth, ¡°Quentin, will you spill the beans, or shall 17¡± ¡°Mr. Chadwick m not sure what you¡¯re getting at Everything you¡¯ve done for Selina since you returned to Bayridge City.¡± Howard¡¯s voice was icy as he stared at Quentin. ¡°You know I can¡¯t stand a traitor. I¡¯m giving you onest chance toe clean¡± Quentin felt his heart skip a beat, his blood almost turning to ice. The sorry, Mr. Chadwick Quentin figured Gwendolyn¡¯s chill response meant the problem was blown over. But he sure didn¡¯t see Howarding back for a payback. ¡°Spit it out¡± Howard¡¯s eyes drooped as he spoke. Quentin straightened up, his voice trembling. The first time was when Ms. Hamilton wanted to enter Summit Corp. I let her through the door. I thought you still had feelings for her ¡°The second time was at the Capital. Mrs. Chadwick called you, and I deleted the call logs. I told her you were too busy and asked her not to call.¡± ¡°And then, I took that video of you at the hotel and sent it to Ms. Hamilton. She, she deliberately sent it to Mrs. Chadwick, but Mrs. Chadwick didn¡¯t misunderstand and had already sought me out privately¡± N?velD(ram)a.?rg owns this content. Im very sorry, Mr. Chadwick.¡± Howard scoffed coldly. ¡°You went out of your way to help Selina drive a wedge between my wife and me.¡± ¡°I¡¯m sorry. It was my fault.¡± Quentin hung his head, flush with shame. The room fell silent for a long while, Quentin¡¯s leg muscles aching until Howard finally said, ¡°And this? Did you install it?¡± His slender fingers twirled the tiny camera, disgust in his eyes. ¡°No!¡± Quentin blurted out hastily. I haven¡¯t done anything else.¡± Howard chuckled coldly. ¡°Then I¡¯ll offer you a chance to make things right. This gadget was found in the master bedroom. It¡¯s been syncing all its images and video data to the other party¡¯s cloud.¡± ¡°Find Grace within two days. Delete all backups and ensure there¡¯s no leak.¡± Quentin internally groaned. Top¨Ctier hacker Grace had a nasty temper, but Mr. Chadwick was scarier, ¡°Yes, I¡¯ll get right on it.¡± Howard ¡°kindly reminded him, ¡°Fail, and you can join the Arctic natural gas project.¡± ¡°TII make it happen!¡± The thought of the deste and icy Arctic ignited an unprecedented motivation in Quentin. ¡°You can leave now.¡± Howard slightly closed his eyes, his fingertips massaging his temples. He hadn¡¯t slept in over twenty¨Cfour hours, shadows under his eyes. He smelled faintly of alcohol, fatigue washing over him. Leaning back in his chair, half¨Casleep, Howard seemed to see the snow cave from ten years ago. A delicate girl had warmed him with her body in the pitch¨Cck cave. Of all the girls on that mountaineering trip, only Selina was with him. When he woke up in the hospital, everyone told him Selina had saved him, Ever since, he had always treated her differently, been more lenient toward her, willing to protect her for a lifetime But tonight, in a daze, the face in the snow cave morphed into a young Gwendolyn, What did she look like as a girl? Was she as he imagined? The night was over. Morning came, and a startled cry woke Howard, who had spent the night in his study. Chapter 264 Chapter 264 Chapter 264 ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, why are you napping here?¡± Marina asked with concem, noticing an unnatural flush on her cheeks. She reached out to touch her forehead. It was burning up! ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, wake up,¡± Marina urged, supporting the groggy Gwendolyn. ¡°Let me get you to bed,¡± As they made their way through the hallway. Howard emerged from the study, a frown creasing his forehead. ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡± ¡°Mrs. Chadwick has a fever¡± ¡°Let me take her.¡± Howard took Gwendolyn into his arms with ease, feeling the searing heat from her body. Heid his wife on their king¨Csized bed and called the family doctor toe mediately. Gwendolyn was buming up, her lips cracked and dry, her breath hot and weak, She opened her eyes with difficulty and called out in a hoarse whisper, ¡°Mr. Chadwick.¡± After working a shift that had stretched into the wee hours of the moming, she just wanted to rest t and sumbed to sleep on the couch Once asleep, she lost consciousness. ¡°Have some water.¡± Howard brought a ss to her parched lips, Gwendolyn obediently sipped, thenined softly, ¡°It¡¯s bitter.¡± Marina fetched a thermometer and took Gwendolyn¡¯s temperature ¡°Wow, 102.5 degrees,¡± she said with a worried grimace. Tm not sure what medicine to give her¡± Gwendolyn coughed twice, speaking with difficulty, ¡°Just some fever reducer. It¡¯s probably just the flu going around at the hospital. No big deal.¡± She had been so busy with work these days that she hadn¡¯t taken proper precautions With the change of seasons, such ailments weremon in the summer. cup of water She instructed Marina to fetch a specific fever reducer from the medicine cab, swallowing it with a gulp ¡°I just need some sleep,¡± she said without self¨Cpity. Manna looked on with concern, her heart aching. Then, she turned to Howard and suggested, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, perhaps you should rest in the guest room. I can look after Mrs. Chadwick N?velD(ram)a.?rg owns this content. The flu could be contagious, after all. ¡°NO, I¡¯ll stay here w with her. Marina, could you make some chicken broth with sd? Something to whether appetite.¡± Howard had always been good at remembering her favorites. After taking her medicine, Gwendolyn drifted in and out of consciousness, eventually falling into a deep sleep. She could hear faint whispers near her ear, the sound of the door opening and closing. She was caught between dreaming and waking. Her forehead and palms were on fire, yet her legs felt cold. She curled up under the covers as if covered by snow. She was lying warm back, feeling the lean body of a young man carrying her. He had a scent about him, soforting. ¡°Ah¡­¡± She closed her eyes tight, wanting to call out to him, but got trapped in a nightmare. The scene shifted, bing more bizarre and surreal. In her dream, all her loved ones had perished, leaving her alone in a vast and deste world. ¡°Grandma¡­¡± Tears stained Gwendolyn¡¯s face as she sobbed, unable to awaken. ¡°Gwendolyn¡­¡± Howard¡¯s hand gently patted her cheek ¡°Gwendolyn,e on, wake up He sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes soft and soothing. It¡¯s just a dream. You¡¯ll be fine once you wake up.¡± Her eyshes, damp with tears, fluttered open, and she looked at him nkly. Suddenly, she sat up and clung to him, burying herself in his embrace and weeping bitterly. Howard stroked her back gently and rhythmically. on a Through her sobs, Gwendolyn gasped for air, her hand over her heart as if it ached. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I dreamt that Grandma died. I don¡¯t have anyone left.¡± Chapter 265 Chapter 265 Chapter 265 Howard ruffled her tousled hair with gentle patience. ¡°Dreams are a mishmash of thoughts,¡± he said soothingly. Gwendolyny, her cheek against his chest listening to his strong and steady heartbeat, afraid to let go. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I saw you in Selinas hospital roomst night. You were feeding her grapes¡­¡± Her voice was soft and hoarse, seeking an exnation. ¡°I didn¡¯t feed her anything.¡± Howard replied, his lips curving into a wry smile. ¡°Sanford called me over and said it was urgent¡­¡± Gwendolyn interupted him. ¡°I understand. She helped you out once.¡± Her sorrow wasn¡¯t about his midnight visit to Selina but the words Jameson had spoken to her. She dared not confront Howard, fearing it might strain their father¨Cson rtionship. ¡°Jealous, are you? What do you think you understand?¡± Howard chuckled, the sound soft and warm ¡°Forget it. It¡¯s best not to tell Gwendolyn about that incident now. It would only make her worry sick.¡± He thought inwardly. ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, have some breakfast Marina entered, carrying a tray withfort food, a bowl of steaming, creamy oatmeal, and vegetable sd The oatmeal glistened with a sheen of butter, tempting the appetite. ¡°I cooked it slow and low, just how you like it. It¡¯s sweet and hearty,¡± Marina said as she ced the tray on the bedside table. ¡°Your favorite sd, some broth, pancakes, and fresh milk, all perfect for whetting the appetite.¡± Her cooking was top¨Cnotch. ¡°Focus on getting better. The doctor said exhaustion had knocked down your immune system, and you caught the flu. Mr. Hamilton personally granted you three days off.¡± Gwendolyn murmured her thanks, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. ¡°Thank you, Marina.¡± Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024. ¡°Poor dear, you¡¯ve been through a lot,¡± Marina said, wiping Gwendolyn¡¯s face with a damp cloth. ¡°The tears have smudged your make¨Cup.¡± Marina treated her as her daughter, feeling for the girl whose father had passed early and whose mother was unreliable. Even the strongest would have their moments of frailty. Gwendolyn chuckled through her tears. ¡°Oh, that¡¯s awkward.¡± ¡°Marina, I can take care of her. You¡¯ve been working hard. Get some rest,¡± Howard offered. ¡°Fine then,¡± Marina agreed. She knew the young couple needed their time to strengthen their bond. If Howard also fell ill, they could consider it a little vacation. Marina quietly closed the door behind her. Howard picked up the oatmeal, his lips curving into a smile. ¡°Here, let me feed you¡± Gwendolyn blushed, pushing aside her fears, and took a bite. Her bright, soft eyes met his. ¡°Have you ever fed anyone else like this?¡± ¡°Nope, I haven¡¯t,¡± Howard said with a thin smile. Gwendolyn felt a pang of disappointment. Howard leaned in and covered her lips with his, the heat of his kiss breaking through her defenses. ¡°In this way, it¡¯s only been you,¡± he whispered amidst the passion. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I might be infectious¡­ ¡°Sooner orter, he replied, unbothered. He wouldn¡¯t let Gwendolyn recover alone in this room. Gwendolyn¡¯s breaths were short. She pushed him gently away. ¡°Your phone is ringing.¡± ¡°I take this call outside, Howard said as he pulled his phone and saw Quentin¡¯s iing call. He stepped away from Gwendolyn. It must be about the hacker, Grace. While watching his retreating figure, the smile faded from Gwendolyn¡¯s face. She clutched at her chest, where unease was wing its way out. The scenes from her dream were vivid, and the thought of losing her grandmother tightened her throat with sorrow. Unable to hold back, she scrolled through her phone contacts and dialed her grandmother¡¯s number. The phone rang for what seemed like forever before it was finally picked up ¡°Gwennie,¡± that familiar, beloved voice made Owendolyns eyes brim with tears. Chapter 266 Chapter 266 Chapter 266 ¡°Grandma, I¡¯m missing you, Gwendolyn whispered into the phone, sniffling quietly, trying to hide the sound of her grief from Nicolette on the other end of the line. ¡°Oh, my silly girl, did something happen in Bayridge City? Is Howard treating you well? How is the Chadwick family with you?¡± Nicolette¡¯s warm and loving voice crackled through the speaker. Gwendolyn pressed her lips tight, tears rolling down her cheeks. Sickness has a way of softening even the sturdiest of souls. ¡°Grandma, Howard¡¯s been great, and the Chadwick family is good to me. It¡¯s just, um, I haven¡¯t seen you in such a long time, Gwendolyn sniffled, her voice yful yet heavy with longing. Il visit as soon as I get a break.¡± ¡°As long as you¡¯re happy, my old bones can rest easy. I always worried about you being alone, with no one to look after you¡± Nicolette sighed, her health declining and her years waning ¡°Grandma, you¡¯ll live forever.¡± ¡°What would I do with all that time?¡± The two chatted for half an hour before finally hanging up. Yawning, Gwendolyn felt the tug of sleep. Clutching the phone, she let her eyes close and drifted off. Back in Crescent Vige, Nicolette exhaled deeply, sensing that her granddaughter wasn¡¯t as happy as she imed. She was interrupted by the shout of the delivery guy. ¡°Nicolette, you got a package from Bayridge City!¡± ¡°I¡¯ming!¡± she called back, shuffling quickly to the door to collect her delivery. ¡°Nicolette, it must be something from Gwendolyn again. Your granddaughter is going ces!¡± ¡°She¡¯s always been thoughtful.¡± Nicolette took the envelope, seeing it wasn¡¯t from Gwendolyn. She didn¡¯t think much of it because Gwendolyn often ordered things. online for her. But it was a stack of photos this time. ? ? ? ?? ?? ?? ? ??? ? ? Confused, Nicolette pulled them out, one by one. Her hands began to tremble, and her lips turned pale. Slumping to the floor, she felt like her heart was breaking. Her Gwendolyn wasn¡¯t doing well in Bayridge City at all. Who sent these? And why? N?velD(ram)a.?rg owns this content. A name she didn¡¯t recognize was on the return address. With shaky hands, she dialed the number, A young woman on the other end spewed threats and insults. Overwhelmed, Nicolette fainted. Gwendolyn¡¯s health improved the next day and Candy¡¯s acupuncture session was at the Chadwick family¡¯s cozy guesthouse. Candy sat in the treatment room on the second floor touching her cheek. ¡°So this is where Howard and Valor got cured? Looks so professional.¡± Maybe there¡¯s a chance for her facial paralysis to heal, too. ¡°Lie down,¡± Gwendolyn motioned toward the bed. Obediently, Candyy down, her heart fluttering with anticipation as Gwendolyn picked up the acupuncture needles. ¡°Did you hear about Selina¡¯s suicide a few days ago?¡± she asked, a trace of concern for her friend in her voice. ¡°Yeah,¡± Gwendolyn replied calmly, positioning the needles at the necessary points on Candy¡¯s body. The sharp sting made Candy hiss. It hurt, but she hoped it would be worth it. Candy fumbled for words and said, ¡°There¡¯s something I want to tell you, but please don¡¯t get mad. Chapter 267 Chapter 267 Chapter 267 ¡°Spill it Gwendolyn jabbed the acupuncture needle with a precision that sent shivers down Candy¡¯s spine. Trembling, Candy¡¯s voice barely made it above a whisper, ¡°If Seline threatened to end it all, would you leave Howard?¡± Candy, stuck in the middle, felt like a fence¨Csitter caught in a storm. Selina was her ride¨Cor¨Cdie friend, and yet, she depended on Gwendolyn¡¯s healing hands. Did Selina put you up to this?¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s cool gaze was unsettling. Ashamed, candy looked down, ¡°No, it¡¯s just¡­ me asking. Selina¡¯s got this dark cloud hanging over her, and without Howard, she says sheli just¡­ crumble. I¡¯m scared of losing her¡­¡± Sometimes Gwendolyn envied Selina. Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024. Friends who would go to the ends of the earth for her. A family who treated her like a precious gem. Memories with Howard that dated back to their carefree youth. Gwendolyn¡¯s voice was icy, ¡°What makes you think she can use her life to threaten me? Because I¡¯m a doctor, everyone thinks they can manipte me with threats of death?¡± ¡°Candy, if ten Selinas dropped dead before me, I wouldn¡¯t divorce Howard for any of them.¡± Candy¡¯s heart sank, ¡°I get it. Selina said the same, actually. She mentioned something left behind at the Chadwick estate, something she wants as a final keepsake.¡± When Selina had spoken, she made Candy promise not to bring it up if Howard was around. But when Candy arrived at the Chadwick estate, Howard was out; only Gwendolyn was there. Perhaps Gwendolyn seemed more approachable than Howard. Taking a deep breath, Gwendolyn asked, ¡°What is it? I¡¯ll fetch it.¡± ¡°It¡¯s in the studio upstairs, bottom shelf of the cab, Candy¡¯s eyes darted around nervously. ¡°Maybe I should get it. It¡¯s not the kind of thing you should see.¡± With a dismissive nce, Gwendolyn left the clinic and headed for the studio. Pushing the door open, Gwendolyn had an inkling of what she might find. She opened the cab and found the box. Hesitantly, she lifted the lid and saw nude sketches. The woman captured in the sketches was unapologetically seductive, her sensuality prominently disyed. Whether it was a profile view, frontal, or from behind, the lifelike details were meticulously captured from every angle. It was Selina. Gwendolyn remembered stumbling upon a blurry sketch in the studio long ago, wondering if it was a ster model or a real person. It turned out all of them were Selina. Why were there nudes of Selina in Howard¡¯s studio? gas A chill ran through Gwendolyn as her heart tightened, feeling as if it were ensnared by unyielding threads. Biting her tongue, she tasted blood, clinging to herposure. Gwendolyn gathered the sketches and brought them downstairs to Candy. ¡°Gwendolyn, I¡¯m so sorry. Selina got admitted to the hospital, she couldn¡¯te herself, Candy said quiltily, ¡°You saw them, didn¡¯t you? That¡¯s all in their past.¡± ¡°Candy¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s voice was cold, ¡°Did it ever ur to you why she specifically asked you to come? Why were you the one to step up at Honeysuckle Hollow? Who benefits and who suffers?¡± Selina was like a parasitic worm, nauseating and clingy, constantly disturbing Gwendolyn¡¯s peace. Candy paused, her simple mind hadn¡¯t considered that. ¡°Don¡¯t let people use you as their pawn, Go home,¡± Gwendolyn said, drained. She felt sick to her stomach with Selina¡¯s maneuvers, and even though she tried to convince herself it was all history, maybe this was just another one of Selina¡¯s games. Chapter 268 Chapter 268 Chapter 268 Gwendolyn couldn¡¯t suppress the urge to gag, Has Batisen overwhelming. Candy cast a wonded nce he way before gathering up the skateties and leaving Could her best friend really have been using her all along? Even her matte foed warned her to keep her distance from tatinia bar b?r Once Candy had gone, Gwendolyn wat slots in the studio for a long time She couldn¡¯t help but wonder what Selina and Howard might have done in this very roon Marina tud praised his artistry, and as a child, Selina wa. often bere ying Could it be that they had their first taste of forbidden love right hem? Gwendolyn realized she wasn¡®) as magnanimous as she thought Her phone¡¯s ringtone snapped her out of her reverte, and she picked it up to hear urgent news. ¡°Okay, I be right there she said, starting to panic Gwendolyn buried downstairs. At Bayndge Hospital¡¯s Orthopedic Ward, Nicolettey propped up in bed, her right leg scratched and her knew a raw, bloody mess Nicolette looked up gratefully at the elegantdy standing before her, ¡°Madom, your kindness is boundless, I can¡¯t thank you enought ¡°Don¡¯t mention it ¡± Breathless, Gwendolyn burst in, ¡°Grandma, are you alright? What brought you to Hayridge City all of a sudden?¡± ¡°I wanted to see you, my dear. Gwennie, I know you miss me, Nicolette said with tears in her eyes, trying to reassure her. ¡°The doctor said it¡¯s just a scrape and I¡¯ll be fine in a couple of days. This lovely lady was kind enough to bring me to the hospital¡± Gwendolyn tumed to the woman in theer of the room ¨C Magnolia. With a harmless smile, Magnolia said, ¡°Dr. Quigley, if you don¡¯t mind, can we talk outside?¡± ¡°Of course, Gwendolyn replied. Nicolette, puzzled, added, ¡°Do you two know each other? What a small world¨Cyou even look somewhat alike.¡± Gwendolyn exined. ¡°She¡¯s a rtive of another patient; we¡¯ve met a few times. Rest now, Grandma, and don¡¯t move around too much.¡± Turning to Magnolia, she said, ¡°Let¡¯s talk outside.¡± Magnolia, lifting her skirt gracefully, followed her out of the room. The hallway of the private ward was quiet, with hardly anyone passing by Beading sweat dotted Gwendolyn¡¯s forehead, her hair sticking to her cheeks, making her look almost endearing. Magnolia stared for a moment before adopting her high society poise to speak, ¡°It seems your grandmother is your Achilles¡® heel, but you might not be so lucky next time.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s gaze sharpened as she looked up, ¡°What do you mean?¡± Magnolia stared back into her eyes with resolve, ¡°Selina is my daughter, and there¡¯s nothing a mother wouldn¡¯t do for her child. You, being Gemma¡¯s daughter might not understand the feeling of being cherished.¡± Sheughed softly, ¡°Dr. Quigley, I¡¯d rather not make this difficult for you. Just divorce Howard Chadwick, and III grant whatever you wish.¡± Here we go again. Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org. Gwendolyn red at her, ¡°So, you¡¯re behind my grandmother¡¯s ident? How can you be so cruel?¡± By now, she knew that today¡¯s events were orchestrated by Magnolia, And yet she had the audacity to act the part of the benevolent savior in front of Nicolette. Magnolia¡¯s smile widened and she replied, ¡°Dr. Quigley, one mustn¡¯t speak carelessly. I am the kind lady who brought your grandmother to the hospital. Don¡¯t jump to conclusions:¡°/ Gwendolyn enunciated every word, ¡°Mrs. Hamilton, ude is still in my hands.¡± Chapter 259 Chapter 269 Chapter 269 Chapter 269 Magnolia chuckled softly, a glint of amusement in her eyes. ¡°He¡¯s checked into the hospital and you¡¯re his attending physician. How can you be so cavalier with a life? Aren¡¯t you worried about tarnishing the hospital¡¯s reputation?¡± Gwendolyn stood ngid, her voice tight as she replied, ¡°They signed a waiver of liability.¡± Magnolia¡¯s smile deepened, her gaze softening with pity as she looked at Gwendolyn. ¡°Sweetheart, I have a knack for reading people. You¡¯ve got a good heart; you¡¯re not the type to gamble with lives. I heard my brother¡¯s condition is improving. Thank you for that.¡± Truth be told, Magnolia admired Gwendolyn. If only she weren¡¯t married to Howard Chadwick. Thinking of her daughter, tear stained and broken, Magnolia knew she had to push for Gwendolyn and Howard to divorce, to set things right again. Gwendolyn¡¯s eyes glistened with unshed tears, her fingers trembling. So kindness and morality could also be the knives that stabbed her deep. Seizing the moment, Magnolia said, ¡°Think it over and get back to me. You¡¯ve never seen how the wealthy deal with problems. Go back to where you belong.¡± Gwendolyn took a deep breath and then, unexpectedly, she chuckled. She looked Magnolia straight in the eye, ready to be reckless for once, ¡°I quit. I¡¯m done!¡± Magnolia¡¯s expression flickered. Gwendolyn¡¯sughter was tinged with tears as she said, ¡°You¡¯ve bent the hospital rules to push me into seeing more patients. Guess what, I¡¯m not sticking around in this hospital. Go hunt for another doctor!¡± With her career on the line, she defiantly met Magnolia¡¯s gaze. ¡°You¡­¡± Magnolia¡¯s face drained of color. ¡°Mrs. Hamiltoo, I may not know the tricks of the rich and powerful. But I¡¯m not one to turn the other cheek. You think too highly of me She m She might seem meek and easy to bully, but push her too far and she¡¯d fight back. Her vulnerability was her armor thorny and unforgiving. ¡°You shouldn¡¯t have involved my grandmother,¡± Gwendolyn turned and entered the ward, the door mming behind her with a thud, leaving Magnolia outside, red¨Cfaced with frustration Inside the ward. ¡°Grandma.¡± Gwendolyn approached Nicolette¡¯s bed and saw the blood in the IV tube. ¡°Why are you moving around so much?¡± Nicolette pursed her lips, shaking her head. ¡°I didn¡¯t.¡± Gwendolyn looked at her frail grandmother and said, ¡°You¡¯ve lost weight again. I keep telling you to eat properly.¡± Her eyes filled with tears as she hugged Nicolette, crying. ¡°You¡¯re so stubborn. I would have come to visit you.e all the way to Bayridge City?¡± Why did you have to If Nicolette hadn¡¯te, she wouldn¡¯t have gotten hurt. Nicolette¡¯s voice choked a little as she exined, ¡°I wanted to bring you some of the fruits and veggies from the garden, but they got This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org. crushed in the car.¡± sobbed, ovee with distress. ¡°I don¡¯t need those things. Transporting them all this way, it¡¯s too much trouble,¡± Gwendolyn s Nicolette gently patted her back. I¡¯m getting old. I won¡¯t be able to garden much longer.¡± Her days were numbered. She ventured cautiously. ¡°And Howard? How is he?¡± ¡°He¡¯s at work. Very busytely.¡± ¡°Oh, are you two alright?¡± Gwendolyn nodded assertively. ¡°Mr. Chadwick is wonderful to me. protective and doting¡± She emphasized again, ¡°Really wonderful.¡± Nicolette nodded, a silent sigh escaping her. She¡¯d need to find an opportunity to speak with Howard herself. Gwendolyn sniffled, bolstered by her earlier bravado, and said, ¡°Grandma, I gotta go. But I¡¯ll be right back. Have a rest now.¡± Gwendolyn approached the director¡¯s office hesitantly and knocked on the door. ¡°Come in.¡± She pushed the door open and walked in slowly. Sanford looked up, a slight smile on his lips. ¡°What¡¯s up? Have some water, sit, and let¡¯s talk,¡± Chapter 270 Chapter 270 Chapter 270 He filled a cup with coffee and passed it over to Gwendolyn. ¡°Thanks, Gwendolyn said, sitting on the couch, her eyes slightly swollen, her voice hoarse.. Sanford measured his wonds carefully. ¡°What¡¯s wrong? Gwendolyn looked up, her eyes bloodshot ¡°Mr. Hamilton, I need to resign.¡± ¡°Why? The hospital¡¯s been backing you, grooming you to be a star doctor. Don¡¯t you want to be someone like Enoch White?¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s gaze firmed, ¡°I just don¡¯t get it. You begged me to save lives. How can you have the audacity to threaten me with divorce? Her heart was filled with grievances and resentment A sh of realization crossed Sanford¡¯s face, and he felt a surge of quilt. Pushing his gold rimmed sses up, he said, ¡°Has my mother been troubling you? I¡¯m sorry, I¡¯ll talk to her. She¡¯s been unstable since Selina¡¯s attempt¡± ¡°Attempt? A shallow scar? The kind where she¡¯s up and posting on social media the next day?¡± The image of Nicolette¡¯s battered knee shed through Gwendolyn¡¯s mind, her tone indignant. ¡°Social media? Sanford asked, puzzled Gwendolyn pulled out her phone, opened an app, and tossed it to Sanford. He looked at the screen and his pupils contracted, realizing Seline had blocked them, a clear provocation to Gwendolyn. ¡°It¡¯s my fault¡± Sanford said. ¡°Howard didn¡¯t want to meet Selina at first, I called him. Nothing happened between them; I was there the whole time¡± Sanford stopped short, knowing he couldn¡¯t reveal everything about Howard, who had sworn him to secrecy He never expected Selina to stoop so low, maybe she was out of her mind. To think she dared to install cameras in the Chadwick family home, and then use private footage to ckmail Howard Chadwick. ¡°Nothing happened? Then why did Selina have Howard feed her? Hand her fruit?¡± Gwendolyn had overheard it all herself. Hearing the jealousy in her tone, Sanford knew she had seen them. He said with a smile, ¡°Howard said if you don¡¯t have hands to feed yourself, you shouldn¡¯t eat. My wife is quite the jealous one. So the food and fruit went straight into the trash¡± Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024. Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks flushed with embarrassment. ¡°I am Selina¡¯s brother, but I won¡¯t blindly take her side. You and Howard are married; her behavior was hical. Gwendolyn, not everyone is blind or heartless.¡± Sanford was a gentleman, cold on the outside but warm within, always polite. Gwendolyn said, ¡°Mr. Hamilton, you always say the nicest things. But I still want to resign. It¡¯s not a rash decision or out of revenge.¡± She didn¡¯t ¡®t want to be threatened and didn¡¯t want to follow the routine anymore. Since she already had her medical license and was a member of the Bayridge Health Association, it was time to pursue her own dreams Sanford couldn¡¯t hide his disappointment, ¡°Think it over for a few more days. If you¡¯re still determined next time, Il approve it.¡± ¡°Alright¡± Gwendolyn responded softly. Maybe she should even thank Magnolia for giving her the courage to decide. As she stepped out of the director¡¯s office, she saw Sandra in the corridor. Sandra lifted her car keys, ¡°Im off work. You seem down, so let me take you somewhere nice.¡± ¡°My grandmother¡­¡± Gwendolyn started to refuse. Sandra wrapped an arm around her waist, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ve arranged for a caregiver. Absolutely reliable. Granny agreed to let me take you out, her injuries aren¡¯t serious¡± ¡°Where to?¡± Gwendolyn asked, resigned. Sandra grinned mysteriously, ¡°You¡¯ll see when we get there. Chapter 271 Chapter 271 Chapter 271 Sandra drove her sedan and made a beeline for their destination Gwenden kat in the passenger seat, silently ohriving her Breaking into a grin, Sandra tenned, ¡°What¡¯s up? Got a crush on me?¡± Gwendolyn shook her head. Tm just envious, you know You¡¯ve got the whole package a loving family that spoiled you mitten since you. were a kid, a respectable job, and you¡¯re not exactly strapped for cash¡± With a pletul scoff, Sandra retorted. ¡°Girl, you¡¯re living in a fairy tale. Thedy of the house at Summit Corp envies me? Please¡± ¡°You¡¯ve got a rest for life: Gwendolyn confessed sincerely Indeed. Sandha possessed many traits that Gwendolyn admired. ¡°Then stick with me, and I show you a night to remember. Men have theirworking shindigs, we ladies need to cut loose too. Don¡¯t be prudish. And don¡¯t fuss over men too much either¡± Sandra had her own philosophy: ¡°Pamper yourself first, if there¡¯s anything left, then you can please your man. They love the chase. Give it up too easy, and they lose interest¡± ¡°That¡¯s twisted logic¡± Gwendolyn yfully chided Sandra¡¯s eyes twinkled with amusement, ¡°Darling, that¡¯s wisdom earned the hard way, not some twisted philosophy!¡± As they reached their destination, Sandra expertly maneuvered the car into a tight parking spot and announced. ¡°We¡¯re here¡± Stepping out of the car, Gwendolyn was immediately engulfed in the boisterous nightlife. Neon signs blinked above them, and the air was thick with the scents of alcohol and perfume, while rhythmic beats thumped from the entrance ¡°A bar? Gwendolyn hesitated. ¡°But how will we drive after drinking?¡± ¡°We¡¯ll get a cab¡± Sandra Teased. ¡°You¡¯ve never been to a bar before, have you? Gwendolyn shook her head ¡°Well, let me broaden your horizons. Bars arent the dens of vice you might imagine. This one¡¯s got my favorite band, and after work, there¡¯s nothing like unwinding with a drink and some tunes. Sometimes a chat with a stranger can be quite the adventure With that Sandra tugged Gwendolyn inside, ¡°I¡¯ll get you home by ten, promise.¡± ¡°Okay? Inside the bar, Gwendolyn found herself swaying to the captivating beats, the setting surprisingly clean andfy. Sandra Lady was clearly a regr. They were ushered to a booth, and the waiter swiftly brought over a round of beers and cocktails call Sexy ¡°Sexy Lady¡¯s got a kick of lemon liqueur¨Csweet and sour. You¡¯ll like it,¡± Sandra assured her as she lounged back Gwendolyn, mimicking Sandra¡¯s rxed posture, took a tentative sip. The cocktail tantalized her taste buds with its delightful sting, and she downed it, feeling a pleasant burn Her nerves tingled, and she sank into thefort of her surroundings. ¡°Feeling good? Sandra inquired. ¡°Yeah,¡± Gwendolyn purred, curling up in the booth. Their beauty, coupled with the absence of any men by their side, drew attention. A few youngds came over to ask for their numbers but were gently rebuffed without any fuss. Gwendolyn, totally absorbed in the music, fightly sipped her sweet cocktail, feeling as if she weighed nothing at all. She wasn¡¯t certain about the number she¡¯d consumed, but it was like she was floating on air, feeling light and euphoric Sandra suddenly pointed to a figure in theer. ¡°Check out that guy¨Ctotal hottie.¡± She sketched an outline in the air. ¡°Smooth jawline, definitely works out. Broad shoulders, trim waist, long legs¡­ and those hands, oh, they¡¯re a work of art.¡± N?velD(ram)a.?rg owns this content. ¡°Why do you call it a ¡°Trim waist?¡± Gwendolyn asked, curious. Sandra leaned in with a suggestive smile and whispered an exnation. Gwendolyn¡¯s face red red, and she yfully pped. Sandra¡¯s an. 09:34 Chapter ¡°Sandra, he¡¯s a meal catch! He¡¯s got high standards, though I saw at least five or six girls try their luck in the past twenty minutes, not one could stick around. Wish I could see his face better, I¡¯m so curious. ¡°Why not go over and take a look?¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s eyes were zed over, the cocktails hitting her harder than expected. They were Intoxicating, more potent than any moonshine back home Chapter 272 Chapter 272 Chapter 272 ¡°Guess I¡¯ll head over then.¡± Sandra set down her wine ss and swayed over to the handsome guy¡¯s table. Just her luck, he stood up and headed to the restroom. Talk about a letdown! With nothing better to do, Sandra plopped down in his seat to wait for Mr. Dreamy¡¯s return. N?velDrama.Org owns all ? content. Inside the restroom. Nathan Thomas was on his phone, urgency in his voice. ¡°Code red! Howard, your wife¡¯s drinking at the bar! Get here stut! In thest ten minutes, at least three or four guys have hit on her and she¡¯s knocking them back pretty good!¡± Gwendolyn usually had a bodyguard with her, but she wasn¡¯t having it tonight, so they were dismissed. After hanging up, Nathan loosened his tie. He¡¯d hoped for a bit of post¨Cwork excitement, but bumping into Gwendolyn at a bar? That was like hitting the jackpot! Once he¡¯d collected himself, Nathan stepped out of the restroom, only to find his seat taken by the same girl who¡¯d been hanging out with Gwendolyn. They¡¯d crossed paths at the hospital once, but the encounter hadn¡¯t left much of an impression. ¡°Hey there, handsome. Mind sharing your number?¡± Sandra looked up at him with a hopeful smile. Nathan feigned indifference. I¡¯m an old¨Cfashioned guy. I don¡¯t just give my number to any girl.¡± Sandra¡¯s admiration grew. She found him familiar and asked, ¡°Have we met before?¡± Noticing that she didn¡¯t recognize him, Nathan decided to tease her a bit, ¡°Isn¡¯t your pick¨Cup line a tad clich¨¦d?¡± Stung by his cool demeanor, Sandra slumped back to the booth and walled into Gwendolyn¡¯s arms, ¡°He didn¡¯t give me an inch! Why does he keep looking over here then?¡± Gwendolyn nced over and locked eyes with Nathan¡¯s profile. ¡°Nathan?¡± ¡°Hey Gwendolyn, what a coincidence, Nathan said with a mock suave stroll over to their table. Gwendolyn, holding a drink, slurred her words. ¡°Nathan, why didn¡¯t you give Sandra your number? She was clearly drunk but still hanging onto consciousness. Sandra was gobsmacked. ¡°That¡¯s Nathan? The guy who brings you those McCormick trinkets? Nathan pointed to the pristine nurse and asked, ¡°And she¡¯s the Sandra who sends you sh drives and cheeky nurse outfits?¡± Gwendolyn nodded dutifully. ¡°Yeah. You guys always send the weirdest things¡­¡± She let out a soft burp, her breath reeking of alcohol. Nathan and Sandra shared a knowing look, the irony clear in their eyes. Unaware of the underlying tension, Gwendolyn pulled them both to sit and eagerly encouraged, ¡°Come on, join me for a drink.¡± Nathan tried to be the voice of reason. ¡°Maybe you should slow down a bit.¡± But Gwendolyn just pouted, Tm just having fun.¡± Alcohol had a way of making troubles disappear and inhibitions loosen. Suddenly, the stage lights zeroed in on Gwendolyn, causing her to squint. Then a young man¡¯s voice rang out from the speakers: ¡°This next song goes out to the girl in the white dress at table twelve Gwendolyn was dazed, slow on the uptake. The band¡¯s frontman, ruggedly handsome, microphone in hand, made his way toward her with a seductive voice. His eyes, full of romance, were fixed on her. Under the spotlight, he approached, extending a hand, inviting her, ¡°Can I have your number?¡± Gwendolyn looked at him, trying to focus. ¡°L., don¡¯t know you¡± ¡°After tonight, you will it was love at first sight for me.¡± Love at first sight? Men and their sweet nothings! Nathan reached out to intervene, but the bar crowd was too much, cheering for a romantic encounter between Gwendolyn and the lead singer. Frowning. Gwendolyn said, ¡°I¡¯m married.¡± 09:34 ¡°You¡¯re so young, how¡¯d you manage to snag a husband?¡± the singer shot back. Gwendolyn staggered slightly, pointing her pale finger toward the bar entrance. ¡°Look, my husband¡¯s here.¡± Chapter 273 Chapter 273 Chapter 273 The crowd was a sea of bodies, and the lights shone brilliantly. Through the throng of people, Howard had a piercing chill aura despite the warm night. Cliff split the crowd effortlessly, as Howard moved with an impassive face through the parting, sliding an arm around Gwendolyn¡¯s slender waist. His icy gaze locked onto the band¡¯s lead singer, his lips parting slightly, ¡°I¡¯m her husband. Any problems with that?¡± ¡°No¡­¡± the young man stammered, thoroughly intimidated. Gwendolyn, reeking of alcohol, leaned into him and slurred, ¡°Honey¡­ I¡¯m married, you know.¡± Her hands roamed his body without rhyme or reason. ¡°Gwendolyn, stop that,¡± Howard wamed, shrugging off his jacket into Cliff¡¯s waiting hands. Deliberately, he unbuttoned his crisp white shirt and rolled up his sleeves, revealing muscr forearms. An electric tension filled the air. He hoisted Gwendolyn into his arms, as she protested, ¡°Drinks! Sandra, we need more drinks!¡± Howard gave her a gentle pat on the behind and turned to the singer, ¡°Still want her number? You can have mine.¡± The lead singer quickly shook his head, ¡°No sweat, man. I didn¡¯t realize who she was!! Howard withdrew his gaze and carried Gwendolyn out of the bar. ¡°She¡¯s so lucky!¡± Sandra, her cheeks flushed and eyes sparkling, cooed. Her mind was filled with naughty thoughts. ¡°Oh, Gwendolyn¡¯s in for a wild night.¡± Nathan, standing beside her, teased in a husky voice, ¡°You seem to know a lot about wild nights. His handsome features and deep blue eyes were mesmerizing, and he carried himself with the mboyance of a peacock Caught off guard by his intense gaze, Sandra was spellbound. Sparks flew, attraction met opportunity, and both were looking for a little adventure. ¡°Hey, handsome, I¡¯ve got a collection of sexy movies at home. Wannae over and watch?¡± She boldly invited, tipsy and brazen. Nathan chuckled, his eyes growing darker, ¡°Coincidentally. I have a wall of toys at my ce. Care to try them out?¡± His fingers trailed down her back, tempting her N?velDrama.Org owns all ? content. Unable to resist she whispered coyly. ¡°Let¡¯s give them a whirl.¡± Hormones surged, and Nathan¡¯s lips found her cheeks. Sandra, not to be outdone, responded in kind. Their passion was uncontainable. Skillful kisses, mutual surrender, Nathan was pleasantly surprised to meet a woman so in sync with him. ¡°My ce,¡± he suggested. Sandra, breathless, shook her head, ¡°I¡¯ve got work tomorrow. Let¡¯s go to mine.¡± ¡°Alright,¡± Nathan agreed, considerately amodating the working girl¡¯s request as they kissed their way out of the bar. At the Chadwick estate, Howard Chadwick carried Gwendolyn from the car, her drunken struggles punctuated by cries for more alcohol, ¡°Shhh, Marina is asleep, Howard whispered, urging her, ¡°Behave, let¡¯s head to the bedroom first¡± Flushing from the wine, Gwendolyn blinked, ¡°I want to go to the studio! I want to go!¡± Drunk, rebellious, perhaps too well¨Cbehaved when sober, now the real Gwendolyn was unleashed. ¡°I¡¯ll take you.¡± Howard conceded, carrying her to the top¨Cfloor studio. Once there, Gwendolyn shoved Howard away. She staggered, tugging at her dress¡¯s zipper, which frustratingly remained just out of reach. In imitation, she ripped open the neckline. Bare shoulders revealed ¡°Gwendolyn, what are you doing?¡± Howard asked, a low chuckle in his voice. ¡°I want to paint¡± She was jealous,peting The sound of fabric splitting rang out as she tore a strip from her dress, demanding, ¡°Paint Al me! Why should Selina have something she didn¡¯t? ¡°Paint what exactly?¡± Howard couldn¡¯t help but smile, standing in the dim light, arms crossed, watching her drunken tantrum, Chapter 274 Chapter 274 Chapter 274 ¡°Paint on me.¡± Her voice was s soft tinged with a pouty defiance. Howard¡¯s breath hitched, his gaze darkened, ¡°Are you sure?¡± He hadn¡¯t picked up a brush since he was ten. ¡°Of course!¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s eyes brimmed with tears, her voice breaking as she spoke, ¡°Is it only Selina you want to paint? I¡¯ve seen it all Tears streamed down her face, her weeping figure epitomizing sheer misery. With a crying tone, she used, ¡°Right here, you painted so many of her! She was naked! And she had Candye over to collect them, just to embarrass mel Mr. Chadwick, I hate you.¡± Howard¡¯s eyes were a deep well of darkness, his voice icy, ¡°I have never painted another woman¡¯s nude.¡± Clearly, Selina had done more than just sneak a camera into the bedroom to catch Gwendolyn changing into herce slip dress. She had also nted something in the studio, scheming vile things behind closed doors. ¡°You¡¯re lying! You did paint her, I want one too!¡± Gwendolyn let her emotions run wild, weeping bitterly. She loved Howard, yet so many around them did not want to see them together. Her grievances had piled up, and tonight they spilled forth. She stripped off her tattered dress, pointing to her backside, ¡°Paint here! Do it!¡± Her willfulness was unyielding, her petnce unchecked. Yet Howard couldn¡¯t bring himself to scold her, to him, she was endearing in her distress. He reached out, taking her wrist, ¡°Stop undressing. Any more and you¡¯ll have nothing left ¡°Then I be naked!¡± she wanted to defy him, to challenge him. ¡°Gwendolyn, I have never painted anyone else,¡± Howard insisted, earnestly. But then it struck him¨Cafter her drink¨Cinduced ckout, she wouldn¡¯t remember a thing. He might as well be speaking to the wind. Gwendolyn thrust a thick, ck marker pen into his hand, stubbomly insisting, ¡°Paint! Right here!¡± She pointed at her backside. ¡°Why there?¡± Howard nced at the smooth, pale skin, questioning. This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org. ¡°Just do it.¡± Gwendolyn, nearly limp in his arms, was talking nonsense. Howard looked down to see a vision of spring in full bloom. If she remembered this night upon waking, she¡¯d surely die of shame. To have bared herself, demanding a man to paint her skin. This wasn¡¯t like the prim and properdy she was known to be Howard uncapped the market tossing the lid aside, and the thick nib touched her lower back. The cool sensation made Gwendolyn shiver, a ticklish feeling ¡°Mr. Chadwick, did you really never paint Selina?¡± Her eyes were hazy with the fog of drink, but she clung to the question. Howard¡¯s voice was husky as he replied, ¡°Never¡± ¡°Tell me again tomorrow, will you? I¡¯ll forget,¡± she murmured, heavy with the scent of alcohol, leaning against his chest. ¡°You won¡¯t forget.¡± He wouldn¡¯t let her forget what happened this night. Howard lifted her in his arms, the touch of her skin silky smooth, and it took everything in him not to devour her right then and there. This time, she had stripped bare by herself. He carried her to the resting futon,ying her down gently. Gwendolyn closed her eyes but mumbled, ¡®Make it a good one.¡± Howard obliged, drawing a circle on her pristine skin with the marker. ¡°Mr. Chadwick¡­ Gwendolyny there, restless, ¡°You¡­ Merry¡­ Merry? It was the first time Howard really heard the name. Was it a man or a woman? He didn¡¯t know who it was that upied her drunken thoughts so persistently. She¡¯d call out when sick, when drunk, sometimes even in her sleep, her voice a blurred echo in the night. Chapter 275 Chapter 275 Chapter 275 Gwendolyn slept soundly on the plush futon, her long hair spilling onto her skin, just barely covering her body. It was a tease of shadows and light N?velD(ram)a.?rg owns this content. Howard¡¯s gaze was deep, sweeping across her form. She had been drinking, her skin flushed with a rosy tint. For some reason, he thought of a blooming crab apple tree, alluring and vibrant. He glimpsed the darkest and most persistent desires of his heart, an uncontroble longing. His eyes lowered as he pulled out a dusty easel from the closet, his slender fingers twirling a charcoal pencil. Smooth lines began to take shape on the paper.. His body was burning, the agitation unbearable. His piercing gaze devoured every inch of her skin, every shade of color, every detail etched into his memory. In the ruthless privacy of his mind, he reyed over and over the things he hadn¡¯t carried out in reality. The n night grew old, and the sounds of the pencil scratching against the sketch paper ceased. Howard draped a woolen nket over Gwendolyn, then quietly stopped out of the studio to answer the vibrating phone. ¡°Hello¡± ¡°Mr. Chadwick, it¡¯s Quentin.¡± Quentin had worked tirelessly to track down ¡°Grace,¡± finally persuading her to hack thework and delete those photos and videos. Perhaps Howard¡¯s insistence on finding a female hacker was a testament to his possessiveness over Mrs. Chadwick. ¡°Grace has erased all the backup videos. But she found traces of copies being printed, they¡¯ve been leaked.¡± Howard¡¯s face darkened: ¡°Copied traces?¡± Quentin hurried to show his loyalty: ¡°Tm following the leads to find them, I¡¯m sure it won¡¯t take long.¡± ¡°Mhm,¡± Howard responded curtly. As soon as he hung up, his phone chimed with a new message. He switched to the messaging app, where Selina had sent a photo. He opened it. The chat showed a photo of her in a revealing nightgown, sheer and seductive, thoughcking the curves to pull off a truly seridunt allure. Selina said, ¡°Howie, do you like my new nightie?¡± Howard regarded it with cold detachment. Selina sent several more photos, showcasing her long legs and her cleavage, which she tried to emphasize, all exuding a certain tawdriness Howard saved the images with icy indifference, then warned her. ¡°The footage from the hidden cameras has been deleted by someone I hired. Don¡¯t use such tactics again, or you¡¯ll face my full wrath. Also, hand over the printed copies you made, or your photos will end up on billboards across Bayridge City¡± He blocked her and deleted her from his contacts. At the Hamilton residence, in the princess¨Cthemed bedroom. Selina saw Howard¡¯s message, frantic to exin but greeted by a red exmation mark. The sender is no longer in your contact list Howie had blocked her! Anger made Selina stomp her foot. She checked her phone for copies of the videos and photos, only to find they had vanished. Nervously biting her nails, she realized she had mailed the printed photos to that olddy in the countryside. How was she supposed to get them back? Jealousy raged within her. Why did Howie fancy a country girl? As she gnawed anxiously on her hand, a violent argument erupted downstairs, with the sound of things being smashed jolting Selina. Clutching her phone, Selina crept out of her room and hid in the shadows of the second¨Cfloor corridor to listen. In the living room, tensions were high. Eve swung her walking stick at Magnolia, her voice filled with distress: ¡°idiot! Just when your brother was starting to bounce back, you 09:35 had to go and push Gwendolyn into resigning!¡± Magnolia defended herself, her voice tinged with hurt: ¡°I didn¡¯t think she¡¯d overreact like that!¡± She had panicked at the time. But her pride wouldn¡¯t let her stoop to appease a young girl. ¡°Even a y figure has its pride. You hurt her grandmother, leading to her hospitalization. How could she not strike back?¡± Chapter 276 Chapter 276 Chapter 276 Magnolia whispered with a quiver in her voice, ¡°She has no proof. I just suggested she divorce Howard Chadwick. Il make it up to her, for heaven¡¯s sake, Selina¡¯s gone and done herself in!¡± Her concem for her own daughter eclipsed any worry for Gwendolyn¡¯s well¨Cbeing. Eve, seeing Magnolia¡¯s obstinate denial, could contain her fury no longer and struck her hard. ¡°Why would they split up? It was you and your husband who forced Selina to study abroad, and now you¡¯re backpedaling?¡± Eve gasped for breath, he anger palpable. ¡°Mom, don¡¯t get worked up. Magnolia¡¯s just heartbroken over her girl,¡± Derrick Intervened, trying to y the peacemaker. He was itching for Gwendolyn to resign. Ever since he heard ude was on the mend, he¡¯d been restless. Carlisle, who had been sitting quietly to the side, suddenly spoke up. ¡°Tomorrow you lot are going to show up at the hospital and say your sorry to Gwendolyn. Plead with her to stick around at Bayridge Hospital.¡± ¡°Magnolia, do you understand? You need to swallow your pride, and I mean really grovel Reluctantly, Magnolia nodded, 1 get it¡± She knew she was in the wrong after all, Selina had been heartbroken since returning from abroad, ultimately choosing to end it all. Magnolia¡¯s heart ached with guilt, always plotting to tear Gwendolyn from Howard, She loved her daughter, that was clear Eve snorted, ¡°Children make their own luck. As a mother, how could you possibly condone such cruelty! From now on, keep a tight leash on Selina, and stop her meddling with those young lovebirds.¡± ¡°Mom Magnolia pleaded. ¡°Selina¡¯s sick, she can¡¯t control herself.¡± ¡°Then find her the best psychiatrist in the country¡± Eve was disappointed, ¡°Throw everything you¡¯ve got at keeping Gwendolyn here.¡± ¡°Yes Upstairs, Selina crouched in aer, eavesdropping on the entire conversation. So, Nicolette was in town and hospitalized. She needed to find a way to get those printed photos back. Otherwise, Howard might just kill her. nning her next move, a shadow loomed over her, cutting off much of the light Startled, she looked up to see her brother Skyler Hamilton, dressed in his leather biker ge ¡°You scared the life out of me!¡± sheined, clutching her chest. gear. Skyler¡¯s features were delicate, almost androgynous. He held his sleek helmet under one arm, looking down at her, ¡°What have you done now?¡± ¡°Mind your business.¡± Selina pouted. Unlike other twins, the Hamilton twins had been at odds since they were kids. Skyler scoffed and snatched her phone, disying the scandalous photo on the screen. N?velD(ram)a.?rg owns this content. *Sending revealing pics to a married man in the middle of the night? Stay ssy, Selina¡± he taunted. ¡°If Howard was that gullible, he wouldn¡¯t be running Summit Corp ¡°Give it back!¡± Selina snatched her phone away. ¡°That¡¯s none of your business.¡± Skyler sneered, ¡°You ying the other woman is a stain on the Hamilton name. If you didn¡¯t bear such a striking resemnce to dad, I¡¯d swear you were adopted.¡± Skyler was tired of her dual nature¨Csweet andpliant in front of the elders, and conniving for attention with him. Even the ¡°little sister role was something she had whined her way into. ording to their grandmother, she was the firstborn and should have been the older sister. But at three or four years old, she had thrown fits to be the younger one. And so, she became his younger sister. Selina red at him, puffing up with Indignation, ¡°You¡¯re the one who¡¯s an extra baggage in this family!¡± Skyler shot her a cold nce, ¡°Shall I enlighten Howard what you did when you were abroad?¡± Selina¡¯s face turned ghostly pale. 09:35 Chapter 276 With a look of disdain, Skyler brushed past her and disappeared into his room. The next morning Chapter 277 Chapter 277 Chapter 277 The artist¡¯s studio of the Chadwick family¡¯s vi was messy Gwendolyn stirred awake, groggy and nursing a throbbing headache on the plush carpet that had substituted for her bed. The aftermath ofst night¡¯s revelry hit her like a freight train¨Cevery inch of her body ached as she propped herself up on shaking arms. Tired. Sore. All over Rubbing her bleary eyes, she arched her back in anguid stretch, and the knitted throw nket slipped down, revealing her bare upper body. She blinked in confusion. Why was she undressed? Scattered around the floor were her sundress and undergarments, alongside a few scraps of tom fabric. She nearly screamed. Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024. Her body was responding in ways that spelled out a night of drunken debauchery. Had she really sumbed to a night of passion with Howard after too many sses of wine? Her memory was a foggy vold Then her gaze caught the canvas on the easel, and she was thunderstruck. Cheeks ming, her whole body flushed with warmth. What on earth was this? The paper held the sketch of a woman, unclothed and spread out over the carpet, steeped in sleep. Every single detail was striking. from her facial features down to the more private aspects of her physique. It was her! This drawing was bolder, more realistic, and more charged with emotion than the previous portrait of Selina. Even with her limited knowledge of art, Gwendolyn could tell that this was not the work of the same hand that had painted Selina. Could this be the extent of Mr. Chadwick¡¯s talent? Embarrassed, she bit her lip as she continued to stare at the drawing, waves of heat coursing through her at the sight. To add insult to injury, there was a small turtle doodled on the woman¡¯s butt! Gwendolyn twisted around to look at her own butt There it was, a simple sketch of a turtle with a flourish of a signature beside it. ¡°Howard Chadwick¡± was scrawled in bold letters, impossible to miss Gwendolyn wished she could sink into the floor mortified beyond belief. Unable to don the tattered remains of her dress, she wrapped the nket around herself and slipped out of the studio She tiptoed down the hallway, eager to return to her room for a shower and a change of clothes. However, she bumped into a warm embrace. ¡°Where are you off to in such a hurry?¡± Howard steadied her by the shoulders, his voiceced with amusement. Seeing him, Gwendolyn¡¯s face turned an even deeper shade of red. ¡°Nowhere special. Mr. Chadwick, I reek of booze and need to freshen up.¡± Howard gave her a knowing, teasing look. ¡°You don¡¯t remember, do you? What a predicament, you took full advantage of me!¡± Gwendolyn steeled herself, suspecting the unspeakable had indeed urred. And frustratingly, she had no recollection of this man¡¯s conquest over her body. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I¡¯m sorry. I¡¯ll take responsibility,¡± she said, flushed with embarrassment. ¡°How will you do you do that?¡± Howard asked, an edge of yfulness to his voice, fully aware she had misunderstood yet notecting her. Stranded in her own swirl of confusigh and guilt, she stammered, ¡°I¡­ l leave it to you to decide my punishment.¡± Howard chuckled lightly. ¡°So agreeable? Last night, you were quite the opposite¨Cstripping down and demanding my attention.¡± Every word sent Gwendolyn¡¯s head lower in shame Howard leaned in and whispered, ¡°You undressed yourself and insisted I draw on you. It was cute. Don¡¯t worry, I wouldn¡¯t touch a drunk, even if she did a strip dance for me..¡± 09:35 His bravado wasn¡¯t just talk And he certainly wasn¡¯t the one who ended up in the coldst night. Feeling like she was about tobust, Gwendolyn ced her hand over Howard¡¯s lips, ¡°Please, don¡¯t say any more. Any more, and sheld wish to vanish into thin air. Howard¡¯s voice was soft by her ear. ¡°I¡¯ve never painted for any other woman. Since you seem to cherish my work so much, meet me in the studio after work today¡± He wanted to see her in her sober state, surely even more enchanting. Chapter 278 Chapter 278 Chapter 278 Gwendolyn whispered, ¡°What if I don¡¯t go?¡± ¡°You can try,¡± he replied, his threatced with a seductive edge as he turned and strode away. Gwendolyn took several deep breaths to steady herself. His retreating figure loornedrge in her mind, apanied by the dirty words Sandra had shared with her. This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org. At 8 a.m., Gwendolyn returned to work, her leave officially over. The office was abuzz with rumors of her resignation, and colleagues sought confirmation. Gwendolyn was nomittal, merely stating she was considering her options. Her eyes sharp, Gwendolyn spotted Sandra yawning her way through the crowd, just making it on time for work, and called out to her ¡°Sandra, I brought you breakfast. Marina¡¯s homemade muffinsst time you said you loved them.¡± Gwendolyn handed over the ss thermos Sandra yawned again, her eyes brimming with tears, dark circles under them. Out of curiosity, Gwendolyn asked, ¡°What were you up tost night?¡± ¡°Don¡¯t even start. I had a ¡®dog¡® on my tail all night.¡± Sandra had thought she¡¯d met a charming, well¨Cmannered hunk. But once he crossed her threshold, he turned into a wild beast. She ended up staring at the ceiling, just spinning around. Felt like a tiny boat adrift at sea, bobbing aimlessly. In the wee hours, she tried to crawl away in tears, only to have the ¡®wild dog¡® snag her by the ankle for another round. She felt drained by a male siren. It was only at the crack of dawn that she managed to fall asleep, nearlyte for work Exhausted, but admittedly thrilled. She had a taste now, and hungered for more. ¡°When did you u start keeping a dog?¡± Gwendolyn asked. ¡°Justst night¡± Sandra said, rubbing her sore back and tuming to Gwendolyn. ¡°How about you? Did he touch youst night?¡± ¡°Nope.¡± ¡°You sure? Last night, Howard was all fired up, marking his territory, then he carried you off. I saw him smack your bottom, thought you be bedridden today. Is he all show and no go?¡± Sandra nudged Gwendolyn¡¯s shoulder suggestively. ¡°I was drunk, he wouldn¡¯t touch me.¡± ¡°You believe that man¡¯s sweet nothings? Who knows how much he struggled with himself. If he didn¡¯t take advantage, it¡¯s because he respects you.¡± Sandra nodded knowingly Gwendolyn felt a surge of tion. If Howard said he hadn¡¯t done any nude paintings of Selina, then he hadn¡¯t. She remembered thest time Eve and Selina came to the cottage, with Selina sneaking down from upstairs. Those paintings must have been put there by her. Sneaked in and then had Candy take them away in front of Gwendolyn Crude tactics, yet effective. It left one feeling as disgusted as if swallowing a fly. ¡°Im going to check on Grandma first.¡± Gwendolyn handed the muffins to Sandra and headed towards the orthopedic ward. She did a round of the ward without finding her grandmother. A patient from the next bed informed her, ¡°A wealthy¨Clooking couple came this morning and moved your grandma to a private room. They must be rtives of yours, right?¡± Wealthy? Gwendolyn¡¯s mind raced to Magnolia. Was she still not giving up? Lips pressed tightly together, Gwendolyn hurried towards the private ward. ¡°Dr. Quigley,¡± Magnolia emerged from a single room, devoid of her usual arrogance. Gwendolyn ignored them and burst into the room, only rxing when she saw her grandmother resting safely in bed. ¡°Gwennie. The kind folks from yesterday said they¡¯d get me a better room. They brought all these things, and I¡­¡± Nicolette was visibly anxious. 09:35 Chapter 278 ¡°They ought to. Just rest, Grandma. I need to have a word with them outside.¡± Gwendolyn turned to the Derrick couple, ¡°My grandmother needs her rest. Please, step outside¡± Chapter 279 Chapter 279 Chapter 279 Derrick was the epitome ofposure as he guided his wife out of the hospital room, his arm securely around her shoulders ¡°Dr. Quigley, I must apologize for my wife¡¯s behavior yesterday. We hope you won¡¯t make any hasty decisions about resigning. Derrick said with a vencer of sincerity ¡°It was a heat¨Cof¨Cthe moment thing, I¡¯m sorry¡± Magnolia, ever the deling mother, had the sense to recognize the weight of her actions. She might not be fond of Gwendolyn, but she knew better than to push her too for For now, their focus was to convince her to persist in treating ude. If they really needed to push for her to divorce Howard, they had other means. If necessary, the Hamiltons were prepared to go all in for their daughter¡¯s happiness. Gwendolyn faced them firmly, 1 will resign. It¡¯s not out of spite or impulse.¡± ¡°What will it take for you not to resign? Magnolia asked desperately ¡°Mrs. Hamilton, you told me to go back to where I belong yesterday, and today you¡¯re begging me not to resign. Is this how you wealthy folks flip¨Cflop?¡± Gwendolyn retorted. ¡°I take back what I said yesterday and I apologize.¡± Magnolia was filled with regret, wishing she had been more strategic rather than confrontational with Gwendolyn Gwendolyn stared back calmly, ¡°Can one undo having eaten dinner fromst night?¡± Magnolia couldn¡¯t maintain her dignified front any longer. ¡°What do you want, really?¡± ¡°I want to resign, Gwendolyn said coldly, Magnolia was kicking herself for not realizing sooner how stubborn Gwendolyn could be. Derrick patted Magnolia¡¯s back soothingly, though inwardly he was quite pleased with Gwendolyn¡¯s resolve. He couldn¡¯t wait for Gwendolyn to resign and was secretly grateful for Magnolia¡¯s blunder at such a crucial time. ¡°Dr. Quigley, this is someone¡¯s life we¡¯re dealing with! If he makes a recovery, your reputation could skyrocket Magnolia pressed on. Gwendolyn shook her head, ¡°As long as he¡¯s in the hospital, he won¡¯t just pass away¡± This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org. With professional integrity, Gwendolyn added, ¡°Science and medicine are advancing, and there¡¯s more research internationally onatose patients now. Whoever decided to have him recover at home made a very unwise choice. Had he been brought to the hospital years earlier¡­ who knows, he might have woken up by now.¡± No private medical team can match the resources of arge hospital Twenty years ago, Ss Green couldn¡¯t cure him¨Cmaybe it was the limitations of the times, or theck of medical advancements. Eastem and Western medicine shouldplement each other, notpete. Gwendolyn knew her skills were not infallible, and she was grateful for the support of the neurology experts. Derrick¡¯s eyes narrowed at her words. Gwendolyn stated coolly, ¡°I handle my responsibilities during the one¨Cmonth notice period. After that, you¡¯re free to do as you please.¡± She was kind, but she had her edges. After Gwendolyn left, Magnolia nearly copsed into Derrick¡¯s embrace, ¡°Did we make a mistake? if we had sent my brother to the hospital sooner, could it have been¡­?¡± you ming me, Magnolia? It was my idea at the time¡± Derrick¡¯s palm was damp with nervous sweat. He spoke gently. ¡°Are yo ¡°Derrick, you always wanted the best for him. He would have received more attentive care at home; doctors and nurses aren¡¯t always as careful.¡± Magnolia loved Derrick deeply and never doubted his intentions ¡°Maybe Gwendolyn said all that just to make me feel guilty,¡± Magnoliaforted herself with that thought. Derrick gave her shoulder a reassuring pat and kissed her cheek, ¡°Don¡¯t stress about it too much, his condition is getting better. Who knows, he mighte around this month. ¡°Yes,¡± Magnolia hoped Gwendolyn would give her all in theing month. Derrick spoke softly, ¡°I have things to handle at the office, I¡¯ll have the driver take you ¡°Don¡¯t work too hard, take care of yourself, Magnolia said with affectionate eyes. Decades of manage, and her tendemess was as fresh as their early days of being in love. home.¡± 09 Chapter 280 Chapter 280 Chapter 280 Derrick smiled as he tucked away the disdain in his eyes, ¡°See youter.¡± After leaving the hospital, Derrick hailed a cab to the bustling Central Mall. Then, he switched to another taxi, heading to the prestigious Green Gables Estate¨Ca sought¨Cafter enve known to house celebrities within the confines of Bayridge City. ¡°Drive into the underground parking.¡± Derrick instructed the taxi driver. ¡°You got it,¡± replied the driver unfazed by the wealth and fame that often graced his backseat. Stepping out of the cab, Derrick swiped his key card for the 16th floor elevator. Each level boasted a single, sprawling apartment¨Copulence defined. As the elevator doors parted, a waft of perfume greeted him. A woman, graceful and well¨Cpreserved, threw herself into his arms. ¡°Derick!¡± she squealed, ¡°It¡¯s been so long since you¡¯vee to see me.¡± With a firm grip, Demick pulled her in for a fervent kiss. ¡°Here I am now, aren¡¯t 17¡± ¡°You owe me,¡± she purred, flipping her hair back and kicking off her stilettos. Her arms snaked around his waist, her intentions clear as day. ¡°Got any more of the drug?¡± Demck shed his suit jacket, impatient. Externally, Mr. Derrick exuded ss and elegance. But in this setting, he reveled in indulgence, casting aside all masks of decorum. ¡°Yeah, it¡¯ll rock your world,¡± she assured Shamelessly, the two stripped and tumbled onto the carpet. Derrick whispered dirty nothings into her ear, which seemed to thrill her to no end, her moans a performance of faux ecstasy. Pushing fifty, Derrick¡¯s vigor couldn¡¯t match the hunger of a woman in her prime. Coaxing him into popping several little blue pills, she yed to his male pride. ¡°Mercy, Derrick, darling, have mercy,¡± she begged amidst fits of coyughter. ¡°Who pleases you more, me or Magnolia?¡± she teased. To Demick, she was his treasure. ¡°Magnolia¡¯s a dead fish in bed, not like you, my wild one. As evening fell and the rain ceased, Derrick held Ange tenderly, his fingers still busy tracing her skin. ¡°Magnolia is not at maintai herself, not like you.¡± ¡°Really? You do know she¡¯s a Lopez heiress, Ang smiled, a hint of venom in her voice Her greatest loathing was reserved for Magnolia. Despite being Derrick¡¯s childhood sweetheart and first love, she was relegated to the shadows as his mistress. ¡°Noparison,¡± Derrick stated, savoring his post¨Ccoital cigarette, the smoke curling into the air He caressed her smooth skin, soothing her with words, ¡°We have history. Magnolia is just a stepping stone. You¡¯re always in my heart, and you gave me a daughter¡± Ang nuzzled his arm with her chest, ¡°How¡¯s Selina been? I heard she tried to take her own life.¡± ¡°She¡¯s fine. But there¡¯s something else¡­ ude¡¯s condition is improving.¡± Ang¡¯s eyes widened in shock. ¡°If he wakes up, our things won¡¯t stay This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org. hidden.¡± Years ago, she had timed her C¨Csection with Magnolia¡¯s delivery to switch the bables. Derrick had handed Magnolia¡¯s child over to a trusted associate, but ude had overheard everything. Without hesitation, Derrick had taken care of ude ¡°He won¡¯t wake up!¡± Derrick said with venomous certainty. Ang¡¯s worry seeped through her words, ¡°I¡¯ve been so uneasytely. Derrick, was the child really dead back then?¡± ¡°Yes. I saw the photos.¡± Derrick¡¯s eyes narrowed as he spoke, ¡°She¡¯s definitely dead.¡± It was his revenge against Magnolia and the Lopez family! He had built his empire from nothing, enduring years of their disdain, and now it was his tum to settle the score. Chapter 281 Chapter 281 Chapter 281 Derrick and Ang spent a leisurely afternoon wmpped up in each other¡¯spany. Meanwhile, at the hospital, Gwendolyn, despite Sanford¡¯s earnest pleas, submitted her resignation. She wouldplete the handover within a month, but suddenly, she felt adrift. ly and the Peterson family had both contributed Her greatest dream had been to open her own holistic health clinic. The Walker family funds, but it still wasn¡¯t enough to set up her practice. ¡°You¡¯re really leaving? Aiken, wrapping up his day, pulled off his mask and asked. ¡°Yeah Gwendolyn nodded meekly. N?velD(ram)a.?rg owns this content. Aiken chuckled and said, ¡°Leaving might be for the best. It¡¯s a good thing for you.¡± He belonged to the same era as Enoch and was privy. to some old secrets. The thought of Gwendolyn being coerced to treat ude had him sweating bullets. She had broken the rules. But with no word from the capital, that could be taken as good news. ¡°Gwendolyn, your spirit isn¡¯t suited for the rigidity of a conventional hospital. Sure, the hospital¡¯s great, but you deserve your own expansive realm. To heal, to delve into the art of medicine¡± She was incredibly kind¨Chearted, and so honest. She needed a ce where she could call the shots, not be led by the nose. ¡°Thank you, I understand, Gwendolyn said, inhaling deeply and mustering a small smile. Aiken fell silent for a moment, deciding against voicing his caution. In three months, it would be the once¨Cin¨Ca decade acupuncture symposium. The Bayridge Health Association would surely select participants. Gwendolyn couldn¡¯t attend. Enoch would probably wam her, so he, an outsider, wouldn¡¯t say more. ¡°Dr. Yates, Im off to do my rounds.¡± Gwendolyn greeted him and left, sticking to her routine of checking on her patients in the evening before ending her shift Especially room 2121, which required her special attention. She had been tough in front of Magnolia, but she wouldn¡¯t truly neglect a life. She¡¯d fulfill her duties for the month. The ward was quiet. ude looked a bit better, thanks to the dedicated experts at the hospital. Gwendolyn checked all his vitals, removed the needles she had ced earlier, and cleaned the sites. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught something that made her freeze. The gaunt man on the bed had opened his dry eyes, the pupils deep, betraying no emotion. Gwendolyn waved her hand in front of his face and then used a shlight to check his responses. It was an involuntary reaction,mon in vegetative states. She exhaled slowly, closing his eyes. This was a good sign; it indicated ude¡¯s condition was improving, and his recovery strength was impressive. Gwendolyn had heard a saying that sometimes the human will to survive could break all limits. In medicine, there was a word for such phenomena miracle. ¡°Praying for your recovery, Gwendolyn gently whispered She grabbed her belongings and left the ward. Outside, the driver, Cliff, waited in the Rolls¨CRoyce at the hospital entrance. ¡°Mrs. Chadwick,¡± he greeted her with a wave. Here you are.¡± The hospital staff were used to it by now, everyone knew Gwendolyn¡¯s husband doted on her. The couple was well¨Cknown for their affectionate bond. Gwendolyn quickened her pace and climbed into the car ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, you¡¯re off duty tonight?¡± Cliff asked with a smile. ¡°Yes.¡± Gwendolyn inquired, ¡°Has Mr. Chadwick left work yet?¡± ¡°Not yet, he¡¯s been swamped at thepanytely.¡± Cliff pressed the elerator, pulling away from the hospital. Gwendolyn felt a twinge of disappointment and hesitated before saying, ¡°Can we go to his office? I wait for him to get off work so we can go home fogether.¡± Chapter 281 Gwendolyn sat in the backseat, staring out the window, lost in thought. Mr. Chadwick had promised toe home early tonight to paint¡­ Her cheeks flushed at the thought, chastising herself for being sa forward. still that painting in the studio that she hadn¡¯t put away. What if Marina saw it? And there was still Chapter 282 Chapter 282 Chapter 282 And the tom dress, how mortifying The car joumeyed on until it reached Summit Corp, the building aze with lights, many employees still hard at work. Cliff exined, ¡°The young master ces great importance on the coboration with the Tumer family. It¡¯s a pivotal step for Summit Corp to solidify its foothold in the Capital. Its a crucial part of his business empire.¡± ¡°Impressive,¡± Gwendolyn said sincerely, full of admiration for Howard. She understood why Selina was so persistent. No one would want to let go. ¡°Good evening, Mrs. Chadwick!¡± The receptionist, with high emotional intelligence, had already committed Gwendolyn¡¯s face to memory Gwendolyn offered a shy smile in return. Cliff pressed the elevator button for her and said, ¡°The young master is in a video conference. You can wait in his office. Il park the car in the underground garage.¡± ¡°Sure, go ahead. Thank you Cliff Gwendolyn stood by the private elevator, waiting. Passing employees shot burning nces her way, and she overheard hushed whispers among the girls. young, doesn¡¯t she? Radiant beauty, also, the sessor of the famous Enoch medical lineage. Truly ¡°That¡¯s the boss¡± wife. Looks pretty your impressive.¡± ¡°Indeed, Apart from her lineage, she¡¯s quite a match for Ms. Hamilton.¡± ¡°Marriages these days are all about equal standing. Ms. Hamilton and the boss have more inmon. When an old me cries, the new love is bound to lose.¡± ¡°Whatmon ground! It alles down to who the boss likes! At thest Ster Crescent Foundation interview, the boss publicly rejected Ms. Hamilton. Isn¡¯t his preference obvious?¡± Gwendolyn pursed her lips as she stepped into the elevator. She didn¡¯t buy the ¡°old me, new love¡± thing, but the phrase ¡°equal standing¡± indeed struck a chord with her. Many said she wasn¡¯t a match for Howard Chadwick The elevator halted at the executive office floor, nked byrge conference rooms. Gwendolyn walked slowly, noticing that conference room one was packed. At the head of the long conference table sat Howard Chadwick, his demeanor cool, speaking fluent English with authority. Gwendolyn watched him through the ss door, captivated by his charisma. She tiptoed to his office, taking in the new decor. The expansive windows framed the twilight sky beautifully. Then she heard footsteps behind her, followed by the sound of a door closing. Gwendolyn turned, only to be pinned by Howard. His lips descended onto hers, seeking sweetness. Howard¡¯s crisp, woody scent tantalized her senses. Gwendolyn closed her eyes, arms wrapped around his neck, tilting her head back to deepen the kiss. Howard¡¯s eyes darkened as he lifted her onto the desk. Passion swirled. 7424 The office door opened, then closed. Gwendolyn, startled, tumed to look but was swiftly engulfed in an even more fervent kiss. ¡°Focus.¡± His breath was hot, his voice husky. Gwendolyn¡¯s dress neckline was tugged down, his hand found its way to her thigh, giving it a gentle pat ¡°Do you still want me to paint you?¡± ¡°No.¡± Her breath came in short gasps, eyes slightly narrowed. The faint trace of lipstick smeared onto his cor After a while, the office returned to silence. Howard, with restrained patience, created a space between them, subtly drawing in the desire he had let loose, his hand on Gwendolyn¡¯s waist drawing her closer. ¡°Mmm¡­¡± Gwendolyn let out a softint. ¡°Why did youe to the office all of a sudden?¡± he inquired.This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org. 09:35 Her eyes shimmered with emotion, and she replied, flustered, ¡°Cliff mentioned you were workingte. I thought I¡¯d drop by.. ¡°Huh?¡± he leaned in, his hot breath caressing her skin, Tell me the truth.¡± She was reserved and bashful. But Howard wanted her to be bold, forthright, uninhibited with him. Chapter 283 Chapter 283 Chapter 283 He wanted to he let her guard down, to give him all of her. Howard harbored that all¨Ctoo¨Chuman male haw¨Cs possessive streak that craved her undivided attention. Gwendolyn, after years of reserved behavior was not adept at voicing her affections. She¡¯d tirelessly work behind the scenes for him, yet found it challenging to utter the words ¡°I love you¡± No matter how hard Howard tried, he couldn¡¯t pry those words from her lips. In what seemed like punishment, he bit her lip with a ferocity that belled his usual warmth. His eyes, typically stem and shadowed, now brimmed with softness. Tve been in meetings all day he confessed, ¡°thinking of you the entire time A light flickered in Gwendolyn¡¯s pretty eyes as theers of her lips curved ever so sligh Perched on the edge of her desk, her legs dangling, a wave of tendemess shone from her gaze. ¡°There¡¯s something. I need to tell you¡± she said, her voice tinged with uncertainty, fearing his judgment. ¡°What is it? ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I¡¯ve resigned from the hospital. Her pridepelled her to add, ¡°I have some savings. I won¡¯t be loafing around the house.¡± Inwardly, she felt infenor, dreading his disappointment. ¡°That¡¯s good¡± ¡°Really? Her eyes searched his for rity. ¡°We¡¯ll talk at home¡± Howard studied her, gently wiping away the smeared lipstick from her mouth. ¡°I ruined your makeup.¡± Subconsciously, Gwendolyn pressed her lips together, blending the remaining color. Hand in hand, they left the office. In theidor, Quentin stood fidgeting, bending slightly as a sign of respect. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, the documents you requested. He had glimpsed their intimate moment upon entering the office and had swiftly retreated. Now he wondered if his next errand might involve picking up protections. Thankfully. Howard wasn¡¯t so reckless as to lose control in the office ¡°Mm¨Chmm:¡°Howard took the file without emotion. This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org. Gwendolyn peered curiously at the mysterious papers. Without further discussion, Howard led her home. The journey was silent, save for his focus on a laptop, confirming business matters, while Gwendolyn remained silent, her desire to speak warring with hesitation. Her eyes followed him adoringly Howard¡¯s attention was consumed by his phone, the continuous calls and video conferences. Had she not been there, he might have workedte into the night. Gwendolyn toyed with her fingers, sneaking nces at him, lost in thought, Eventually, the car stopped in front of their house. Cliff had already stepped out, leaving them alone. Closing hisptop, Howard turned to her. ¡°What did you want to discuss?¡± He hadn¡¯t missed her subtle actions, but his hands were tied. The Capital¡¯s Turner family had meticulous demands, nitpicking over trivial details. Even Nathan joked that they must have offended the Turners deeply, either desecrating their ancestral grave or eloping with their spouse A lump formed in Gwendolyn¡¯s throat, and her head moved in a denial. Those humiliating ruminations were beyond her power to voice OLL ¡°Let¡¯s go inside then,¡± he said. ¡°Okay¡± Gwendolyn, dazed, followed him into the living room like a puppet on strings. Her mind was a whirlwind of questions. Would Manna see what was in the studio? Did Howard¡¯s words from the moming still hold true? What did he mean? Was it as she hoped? Joy, fear and anticipation consumed her, Would they trulye together tonight? What preparations should she make? Upon entering the living room, Marina greeted them with a smile. ¡°Good evening, Mr. and Mrs. Chadwick. I¡¯ve tidied up the studio. It¡¯s chilly at night take care of yourselves.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks red. It was all within Marina¡¯s line of sight ¨C the ripped clothing, the suggestive paintings. ¡°Si I¡¯ve framed that piece; it¡¯s quite impressive. Mrs. Chadwick¡¯s medical books are also moved to the studio. Now, everything¡¯s convenient for when you paint or read, Marinamented with a twinkle in her eye. ¡°When¡¯s dinner, Marina? Howard asked, deftly changing the subject to spare Gwendolyn her embarrassment. Chapter 284 Chapter 284 Chapter 284 ¡°Right away, there¡¯s a pot of stew simmering in the kitchen, I called out. ¡°Alright.¡± Howard shrugged off his coat and hung it neatly on the mock, cing the stack of documents on the coffee table. He settledfortably at the dining table as Gwendolyn, with measured steps, took her seat opposite him Marina arved with the stew, lifting the lid as she announced, ¡°Oyster stew, hearty and nourishing¡± Howard¡¯s expression twisted slightly. Gwendolyn was no stranger to this sort of tonic cuisine and well understood the intention behind such a stew¨Cit was meant as a fortifying dish. Especially when she noticed the ingredients meant to invigorate, to strengthen the weak and weary. It was a remedy of sorts. ¡°Each of you gets a bowl, and I want to see clean bowls, Marina dered while dishing out their hearty shares. Under Marina¡¯s watchful eye, Gwendolyn and Howard dutifully sipped their stew until the bowls were empty, earning them a satisfied nod from Manna as she left Gwendolyn stole a nce at Howard, catching his intense gaze A silent current charged the air between them, ripe with unspoken promise. ¡°Mr Chadwick, I¡¯m quite full, Gwendolyn murmured. With his usualposure, he replied. ¡°Why don¡¯t you freshen up, change into that dress, and meet me in the studio?¡± She nodded, her movements barely perceptible. Gwendolyn all but fied to her room, locking the door behind her with shaky fingers. She pulled out a ckce slip dress and, with mix of nerves and anticipation, retrieved a USB drive given to her by Sandra. Was it toote for somest¨Cminute advice? What could she do to please Mr. Chadwick? How should she react in unexpected situations? Her cheeks flushed, she dialed Sandra in desperation. The call connected quickly, though Sandra¡¯s voice sounded add. ¡°Sendra, what should I be aware of for my first time?¡± Gwendolyn asked, her voiceced with embarrassment. ¡°Uh¡­ use protection for longersting pleasure,¡± Sandra rasped. ¡°But you¡¯re married¡­ so it¡¯s fine.¡± After a hesitant pause, Sandra continued unevenly. ¡°Gwendolyn, men are usually¡­ quick the first time. Is it his first time? Anyway, just, focus on what feels good for you.¡± ¡°L. uh!¡± ¡°You¡¯re being bothered by your dog again, aren¡¯t you?¡± Gwendolyn frowned. ¡°Yeah, I gotta go.¡± The line went dead, leaving Gwendolyn with more questions than answers. Feeling overwhelmed, she clicked open the file on the USB titled ¡°Modern Techniques for Timeless Pleasures, hoping to glean some insight. After forcing herself to read for over ten minutes, she gathered her courage, grabbed the slip dress, and headed to the bathroom. She spent an hour in the bathroom, her skin scrubbed to a rosy glow. Dressed in the nearly transparent slip and bundled in a thick robe, she made her way to the top floor studio Gwendolyn gently pushed open the door to find Howard already there, a few droplets of water clinging to the locks of hair on his forehead, d in a silk navy blue robe¨Cfresh from a bath. His eyes lifted at theers as he saw her, bis gaze serious yet resolute. ¡°Are you here to face your fate?¡± he asked. Gwendolyn took a deep breath, in and out If surrender was akin to facing one¡¯s fate, then indeed she was ¡°Come in, shut the door, he instructed with an ease that belied the tension in the room Obediently, Gwendolyn shut the door, the lock clicking into ce as if in sync with her erratic heartbeat. The painting fromst night hung on the wall, and she paused to take it in. Howard approached from behind, his hand tracing a path from her thigh upward, his warm breath cascading over her face. Fresh from the shower, her skin was especially sensitive. 09:31 Her body trembled uncontrobly. Gwendolyn put up her hands in an attempt to still his, her voice a near plea, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, please¡­ slow down¡­Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024. Chapter 285 Chapter 285 ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°Are you serious? She repeated with joy. A kind smile warmed Howard¡¯s usually inscrutable face: ¡°Dr. Quigley, your wish to the genie¡¯smp has been granted.¡± It was the first time in his life he indulged in such yful antics with a young woman. Gwendolyn looked up, her eyes sparkling, filled with his image. Her childhood prayers to the genie¡¯s lamp, made during times of desperation and poverty, had been answered at her most uncertain moment. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, this must have cost a fortune?¡± She had looked into the expenses of starting a clinic before¨Cthe cost of renovations and rent alone were astronomical, far beyond what she could afford. ¡°It¡¯s worth it to fulfill your dream,¡± he said. Gwendolyn caressed the documents with care, then looked up at him, her heart swelling with warmth and excitement. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, once I start eaming, I¡¯ll pay you back! She was too grateful to refuse his generosity and too eager to realize her ambition. ¡°Fine, but when you make money, you have to take care of me¡± ¡°Deal!¡± Her voice was sweet and earnest ¡°Now, let¡¯s name your clinic. I¡¯ll have Quentin order a sign for it tomorrow, Howard suggested. Gwendolyn furrowed her brows, thinking hard, and finally decided, ¡®Let¡¯s call it the White¡¯s Acupuncture Mr. White said the White¡¯s technique is dying out, and I¡¯m the only one left. I want to revive and honor the White¡¯s method.¡± Remember your roots, stay true to your calling. Howard¡¯s gaze was intense as he watched her. He was always so distant, his features sketched with a casual elegance that seemed aloof and noble, belying the fiery passion in his eyes. Gwendolyn¡¯s heart raced under his gaze, and she looked away ¡°Mr. Chadwick?¡± she called softly. Hisrge hand settled on her waist, his fingers gripping firmly A shiver ran through Gwendolyn, her body buzzing as if electrified. ¡°Shall I start drawing?¡± His breath was hot as he asked. N?velD(ram)a.?rg owns this content. Gwendolyn licked her lips, nodding sightly¨Cclear signal. Howard¡¯s voice lowered, taking on a yful tone, ¡°Do you need help getting undressed, or are you going to do it yourself?¡± A man of his caliber knew the value of anticipation, that the longer the prelude, the deeper the afterglow. Like a skilled hunter, he waited for Gwendolyn to fall silently into his trap. In a matter of moments, a whirlwind of thoughts passed through her mind. 09:32 Chapter 285 She bravely met his gaze and reached for the tie of her robe, giving it a gentle pull. The robe fell open, and she hesitantly slipped it off,ying herself bare before Howard. His eyes half¨Cclosed, he picked up a charcoal pencil andmanded, ¡°Sit down.¡± Here?¡± Gwendolyn eyed the stool beside his easel and sat down slowly, feeling the cool of the wood beneath her. Her whole body blushed, h¨¦r eyes flitting away in embarrassment under his gaze. Yet, he remained the perfect gentleman, untouchable as an orchid on a high cliff, seemingly unmoved by her nakedness. The pencil scratched across the thick paper as his left hand traced her features¨Cher eyes, the tip of her nose, and lingered on her lips for a long while. Chapter 286 Chapter 286 Chapter 286 With a sanctimonious tone, he chided, ¡°I¡¯m observing the details.¡± Gwendolyn was utterly disamed by his tensing Howard set his pen aside and tumed to her, ¡°Gwendolyn, do you really take me for some kind of saint?¡± She was sat before him, dressed in seductive lingerie, letting him toy with her, touch her. So submissive it was almost criminal. Did she really think he wouldn¡¯t do anything to her? ¡°Gwendolyn, you know what I want to do to you.¡± Sweat dampened the stray hairs on his forehead, and a shadow of restraint flickered in his intense eyes ¡°May 17¡± he asked again. Gwendolyn¡¯s heart skipped a beat, and she slowly replied, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, anything you do to me is alright.¡± No sooner had the words left her lips than her breath was stolen in an instant Howard fiercely grasped her slender waist and descended with an indulgent kiss. Gwendolyn was kissed senseless, her mind in a whirl. Her defenses fell apart,pletely conquered. In the heat of passion, his voice husky, he kissed her and said, ¡°Long before now, I¡¯ve had the wicked urge to tear away your dress.¡± To see how such a prim and properdy could have such a bewitching body, Gwendolyn was camed to the futon, where beautiful red marks bloomed on her skin. She gasped out, ¡°Mr. Chadwick¡­ is this your first time?¡± She still sought an answer, though the answer might disappoint her. ¡°Jealous little thing,¡± his lips brushed against her cheek. ¡°There¡¯s one way to find out¡± His grip was firm, the flimsy fabric stood no chance against his rough handling as her slip dress fell away. A bead of sweat traced a path from his forehead down his perfect jawline. Andnded on her chest ¡°Dr. Quigley, I gave you a chance to back out.¡± He loomed over her, breathing heavily, fighting for control. Gwendolyn tilted her head back slightly, reaching up to wrap her arms around his neck, pulling herself closer to nt a kiss on theer of his lips. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I have no regrets.¡± At her words, he pushed all the way, charged ahead without restraint. The studio echoed with a symphony of sounds. A sketch on the easel had fallen to the floor, the unfinished portrait¡¯s eyes tender with emotion, A night long and unforgettable In the stillness of the midnight hour, their pleasure¨Cfilled groans echoed with rity. Their passionate lovemakingsted until the first light of dawn offered them relief. At noon, the sun hung high in the sky. In the master bedroom. Gwendolyn awoke, bleary¨Ceyed, staring at the ceiling, feeling a bit dizzy Howard was no longer by her side. The night¡¯s follies were a mix of embarrassment and abandon, She had been coaxed into saying so much, doing so many shameful things. Gently lifting the covers, her smooth skin was marred with mottled marks, her limbs ached. Just before dawn, she had vaguely felt Mr. Chadwick carry her to the en suite bathroom and tenderly wash her. A soft purple dress with puffed sleevesy beside the bed. She put it on slowly and walked out of the room. Marina saw her and couldn¡¯t stop smiling. ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, lunch will be ready soon,¡± 09:32 Chapter 286 Gwendolyn asked with feigned calm. ¡°Where is he?¡± ¡°You two are so in love, you can¡¯t be apart for a moment. Mr. Chadwick is by the pool¡± Blushing, Gwendolyn headed to the backyard pool. This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org. From a distance, the sound of sshing water reached her, and there in the sunlight, Howarf¡¯s perfect muscles glistened, beaded with water. His limbs were strong and graceful as he swam. Traces of red marks lined his back Hearing her approach, Howard tumed, his gaze unabashedly predatory. Gwendolyn averted her eyes, about to speak, when his phone on the lounge chair began to vibrate. It was an unlisted number. ¡°Could you get that for me?¡± he asked without hesitation. ¡°Oh, sure.¡± Gwendolyn answered the phone, and to her surprise, it was Sandra¡¯s voler. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I apologize for the intrusion. I got your number from Gwendolyn¡¯s emergency contacts. Please tell Gwendolyn¡­ ¡°Sandra, it¡¯s me,¡± Gwendolyn interjected. Sandra caught her breath, then excitedly blurted out, ¡°Gwendolyn, ude is awake! Hurry to the hospital¡± Chapter 287 ude had woken up? Chapter 287 Chapter 287 Chapter 287 Gwendolyn¡¯s mind went nk for a moment as she clutched her phone, her breathing erratic. Her treatment n was a gamble, with the hospital¡¯s state¨Cof¨Cthe art equipment monitoring his vital signs around the clock. She had never imagined that ude woulde to at such a critical time! ¡°I be right there¡± she said, her voice trembling with the weight of her responsibility. After all, this was the first time she was in charge of a patient in such a dire state e had even forgotten about Howard¡¯s presence as she tumed to leave, her legs buckling beneath her. Strong arms caught her, and a deep voice asked, ¡°What¡¯s going on?¡± Gwendolyn looked at him, her voice filled with emotion, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, ude¡¯s awake¡± She was eager to get to the hospital to witness the miracle, to see how much he had recovered The specialists from every department were there, waiting for her, the lead physician. Howard steadied her and said. ¡°I¡¯ll get changed, and drive you there. Take it easy, don¡¯t push yourself too hard.¡± He knew exactly how wild and d intense he had been the night before. Even now, he could see Gwendolyn¡¯s legs shaking She bit her lip and nodded. Fifteen minutester Gwendolyn sat in the passenger seat, while Howard, dapper in his sult, floored the elerator. His face was the picture of satisfaction. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I could have gone by myself. Cliff told me you have a pile of critical business to handle, and the Turner family¡¯s order is a tough nut to crack¡± ¡°Today, you¡¯re the prority,¡± he said, turning to her with a gentle gaze. Gwendolyn¡¯s lips curved into a small smile at his words. Howard caught her little gesture, casually asking, ¡°Does it still hurt? I applied some ointmentst night¡± Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024. Gwendolyn blushed and red at him. ¡°You¡¯ll get used to it he remarked. Once a man had a taste, stopping was hardly an option. Gwendolyn said awkwardly, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, it wasn¡¯t your first time, was 17¡± She hadn¡¯t had a moment to ponder over this the previous night. Now, looking back, she realized he was quite skilled, almost impossible to resist. It wasn¡¯t at all like what Sandra had described! ¡°Why do you ask?¡± Howard, in a good mood, had a trace of tendemess on his usually cool face. ¡°Sandra said that men are usually quick on their first time and quite inexperienced..¡± Gwendolyn trailed off, unable to ry the more crass details Sandra had shared. In any case, it wasn¡¯t like Howard at all. Just the thought of him being intimate with someone like Selina dampened her joy. Howard hit the brakes and pulled over Tuming to face her, a yful arch in his brow, he said, ¡°It seems we need to have a more in¨Cdepth conversation about this.¡± Gwendolyn mustered the courage to meet his gaze, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, you haven¡¯t really answered my question.¡± He leaned closer, his hands on her shoulders, the overpowering aura of masculinity enveloping her, ¡°Gwendolyn, I cherish the admiration and obsession in your eyes for me, and I intend to be the man who can do no wrong in your heart,¡± he said seriously, ¡°in every aspect ¡°But..¡± She was about to speak, but Howard¡¯s finger gently pressed against her lips, silencing her. He said, ¡°The sh drive Sandra gave was quite useful, and I¡¯m a quick learner. My first time wouldn¡¯t have been terrible for you. So, did you enjoy it?¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s face turned crimson. It had hurt at first, but then¡­ she had really enjoyed it. ¡°Did you enjoy it? Nod or shake your head,¡± he pressed Gwendolyn gave a slight nod A satisfied grin appeared on his face, ¡°You expect loyalty in a partner, and I expect the same. I toe, down to every strand of your hair, Gwen, you didn¡¯t lose out on your first time.¡± 1/1 I hope you think of only me, from head to 09 Chapter 288 Chapter 288 Chapter 288 Because he was the same, it was his first time, too. His eyes, slightly elongated, sparkled like the sun¨Ckissed surface of the ocean. His cool, crisp voice was like a mountain stream, gently washing over Gwendolyn¡¯s heart. ¡°I¡¯m sorry,¡± she murmured, her gaze cast downward in embarrassment. Howard¡¯s lips curved into a soft smile. ¡°Jealousy suits you, it¡¯s kind of cute Grasping the steering wheel, he revved the engine and set off once more. Gwendolyn spent the rest of the journey as quiet as a church mouse too ashamed to utter another word. How mortifying! Why did she let those words slip in a moment of impulsiveness? Jealousy without any rhyme or reason. They pulled up at the hospital entrance Out of theer of his eye, Howard noticed a familiar luxury car parked next to them and remarked, ¡°Go ahead with your business; l pop in to visit grandma in a bit.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Without another word to him, Gwendolyn hurried inside ¡°Take care, don¡¯t trip, Howard called after her, a teasing note in his voice. She paused, then slowed her pace, a flush of imitation coloring her cheeks As she walked into the hospital at a mom measured pace, Howard¡¯s smile faded, reced by a familiar voice nearby. ¡°Well, well, who do we have here?¡± Beside Howard¡¯s car was a sleek Maserati. The window rolled down, revealing a handsome face hidden behind dark sunsses. It was Nathan. ¡°Looking good there,¡± Nathan checked him out through the window, ¡°Found some kind of magic potion for youth, did you?¡± Howard gave him a cool nce and countered, ¡°Why haven¡¯t you been putting in overtime at the office?¡± Nathan had been leaving work early and now, here he was at the hospital Howard¡¯s gaze dropped suggestively to Nathan¡¯s midsection. ¡°What, did youe for a check¨Cup? Something not working?¡± ¡°That¡¯s ridiculous! I¡¯m in top form, a master of all trades in the bedroom,¡± Nathan retorted with a snort, ¡°Unlike you, who might get dumped forck of skill.¡± He looked at Howard with mock pity. ¡°I¡¯ve got a collection of guidebooks and toys if you need them, McCormick,¡± Howard dismissed the offer with disdain. ¡°Gwendolyn and are happily married; we don¡¯t need those things. You, on the other hand¡­¡± The pauser was dripping with . ¡°Mocking my single status, are you? I¡¯ve got a whole forest of options, happier than you¡¯ll ever be.¡± Nathan felt a pang of envy. After years of ying the field, he too longed for a change, but the right woman seemed out of reach ? ?? ??? ? 1 ??? ? Oh, how he envied Howard!This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org. Gwendolyn rushed to room 2121, where a crowd had gathered. The Lopez and Hamilton ns were all there, a dozen or so from both young and old, crowded at the door. They had mixed reactions to Gwendolyn¡¯s arrival. Eve and Magnolia were particrly distraught, silently sobbing behind their hands. A piercing gaze cut through the crowd like a de, and Gwendolyn instinctively looked over to find Derrick watching her. She hesitated for a moment Upon seeing her, Sandra quickly took her hand and guided her through the throng into the room, Inside, experts from various departments were gathered, each a leading figure in their field. Sandra spoke with solemn urgency, ¡°He¡¯s opened his eyes, and the preliminary checks show he¡¯s conscious. He can hear us and respond. The department heads are all waiting for you.¡± ¡°Dr. Quigley has arrived.¡± ¡°Dr. Quigley, please take a look at the patient!¡± The venerable department heads parted to let Gwendolyn through, some thinking she had lucked into a miracle, others convinced of her genuine skill. 09:32 She was, after all, the prot¨¦g¨¦ of the renowned Dr. Enoch. Gwendolyn approached the bedside of ude. There he was, lying with a hint of warmth in his gaze, tracking her every move with his eyes. She examined his limbs and tested his senses. Finally, she spoke. Chapter 289 Chapter 289 Chapter 289 Finally, she spoke, ¡°He¡¯s awake now, but the road to recovery is going to be a long one, I¡¯m talking three to five years,¡± she said, her voice steady yet tinged withpassion. ¡°He¡¯s been bedridden for over two decades and has lost some of his functions. His speech and motor skills will need intensive thempy How much hell regain depends on his determination.¡± As Gwendolyn nced over at ude, whose eyes were the only things he could move, a pang of regret washed over her. Yet, in the realm of medicine, his awakening was nothing short of a miracle ¡°Dr. Quigley, we have another patient in our department. Would you mind taking a look? We¡¯d love to learn from your expertise,¡± an eager young doctor asked. ¡°The White¡¯s technique is truly remarkable. No wonder traditional healers like Enoch have such a devoted following remarked a senior physician, his voiceced with respect. ¡°Modem medicine hase a long way. Had he been brought to the hospital sooner, perhaps he could have awakened earlier, Gwendolyn replied modestly, deflecting the praise. ¡°Dr. Quigley, you¡¯re too humble!¡± came the chorus from the group of doctors as they filed out of the room. But it was the Lopez family who stopped her in her tracks. Eve, with tears brimming in her eyes, grasped Gwendolyn¡¯s hands, ¡°Thank you, Gwendolyn, for putting the past behind us.¡± ¡°Dr. Quigley, I stand by my word. Whatever the Lopez family owes you, I¡¯ll make good within my power Carlisle promised with sincerity. Magnolia, meanwhile, averted her gaze, her shame and awkwardness palpable. She couldn¡¯t quite manage to say a simple thank you,¡¯ and the same was true for Selina, whose jealousy was barely contained, and Derrick, who found it equally hard to express his gratitude. The rest of the family showered Gwendolyn with thanks, oblivious to the underlying tensions ¡°Visiting hours for family are one hour. You should head in, Gwendolyn said coolly. With a chorus of ¡°Thank you¡± they bustled into the room, a cacophony of chatter following them. Selina lingered, her gaze sharp as she scrutinized Gwendolyn. The post¨Ccoital flush on Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks and the kiss mark behind her ear didn¡¯t escape Selina¡¯s notice. ¡°Did you sleep with Howie? Bitch.¡± Selina¡¯s voice was icy, a stark contrast to her usual angelic facade. This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org. ¡°It¡¯s none of your business, Sandra interjected defiantly, stepping in front of Gwendolyn. ¡°They are married, after all. It¡¯s normal for them to enjoy marital bliss. And who are you to judge?¡± Sandra could hardly contain her amusement at the audacity of a would¨Cbe mistress acting high and mighty in front of thewful wife ¡°Gwendolyn,¡± Selina started, her teeth clenched in anger, ¡°your victory is short¨Clived. So, you slept with him, big deal!¡± ¡°Oh, someone¡¯s sour, Sandra mocked. Gwendolyn patted Sandra¡¯s hand lightly before turning to Selina. ¡°You know, at first, I envied you. You were always so morous, untouched by the world¡¯s hardships, surrounded by people who adored you. Beautiful, privileged, like a princess.¡± ¡°But then I realized, youck a moralpass. You¡¯re all show, no substance. I¡¯m aware of all the little schemes you¡¯ve cooked up.¡± ¡°The ambiguous phone calls, the rude sketches in the studio, and those social media posts you thought only I could see. You only dare to stir trouble in my absence, never in front of Mr. Chadwick. It shows that all of it is a facade, and I thank you for bringing us closer together.¡± Selina¡¯s face turned crimson with nge, steam practically billowing from her ears. This country girl was too cunning, unting herself behind closed doors and ying the innocent in front of everyone else. ¡°Let¡¯s not waste our breath on her Sandra said, linking her arm with Gwendolyn¡¯s. ¡°Come on, I¡¯ve got us some coffee¡± Chapter 290 Chapter 290 Chapter 290 Gwendolyn trailed behind Sandm as they left the room, leaving Seling seething with anger. How dare that country girl speak to her like that? ¡°Selina, honey,e in here and let your Uncle ude get a good look at you,¡± Magnolia beckoned urgently, pulling her into the hospital room. ¡°Call him, sweetheart¡± Selina was nudged to the edge of the hospital bed, staring nkly at the gaunt figure of ude lying them, ¡°Uncle ude..¡± ¡°Magnolia wiped away tears as she spoke, ¡°ude, this is my daughter, Selina. She was celebrating her birthday the day you had your ident. She¡¯s always been so sensible, always putting others first, even on her birthday.¡± ude¡¯s eyes bore into Selina, filled with an excitement that he was unable to voice. ¡°Selina, your Uncle ude always pestered me to have a daughter. He adores girls more than anything.¡± Veins in ude¡¯s neck stood out as he struggled with his emotions, tears streaming down his face. Deep within, he was screaming in agony! Selina was the daughter of the other woman, the result of Derrick¡¯s affair! Derrick, sensing the tension, quickly pulled Selina back, ¡°ude is just overwhelmed with joy. The doctor said he needs to stay calm. Let¡¯s give him some space to rest, we have all the time in the world.¡± Derrick¡¯s heart maced with fear, he couldn¡¯t meet ude¡¯s piercing gaze. ude¡¯s lucidity was like a ticking time bomb, ready to explode at any moment. Thankfully, he hadn¡¯t regained his ability to speak, and he couldn¡¯t move his limbs. ¡°III stay here with ude. You all go on home, Eve insisted, gently shooing everyone away from the bedside. ¡°Mom, you shouldn¡¯t be here alone at your age. It¡¯s too much for you to handle¡­¡± ¡°Go on, all of you! I just want to be here with him, to talk to him,¡± her voice cracked under the weight of her tears. After twenty¨Ctwo long years, her youngest est son had finally awakened. ¡°Okay¡± ¡°Let¡¯s all head out Carlisle decided, clearing the room to give them air and space. The room fell silent. Tears continued to escape ude¡¯s eyes, dampening a small patch of his pillow. ¡°My boy, are you suffering?¡± Eve asked with a hoarse voice, her heart aching for her son. ude continued to cry, unable to speak the torment in his heart. He wanted to reveal the truth. Twenty two years ago, Derrick had secretly swapped Magnolia¡¯s newborn daughter with another baby. Their precious Lopez heirloom was lost, and the interloper, the illegitimate child, thrived. Derrick had betrayed Magnolia long ago! He was a two¨Cfaced snake, and their entire family got yed! ude¡¯s vegetative state was Derrick¡¯s doing! ¡°Heh¡­ heh¡­¡± Desperate to reveal the truth, ude could only manage a weak gasp. This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org. He couldn¡¯t speak; his hands couldn¡¯t write. He was shattered and hopeless. Eve dabbed at his cheek with her handkerchief, ¡°Don¡¯t cry! Don¡¯t cry! It¡¯s a good sign you¡¯ve awakened. The doctor said with proper treatment, you¡¯ll gradually recover!¡± ¡°I know you have something to tell me, something you wanted to say before the car ident, right? If that¡¯s true, blink once; if not, blink twice¡± ude blinked back tears, once. Eve¡¯s voice broke with emotion, ¡°My dear boy. Iti hire the best rehabilitation specialists in the country to help you recover. When you¡¯re ready, you can tell me everything!¡± ude blinked once again. He was finally awake! And when the day came that he could speak again, Derrick¡¯s reckoning would be at hand. 09:32 At the nurse¡¯s station in the hospital. Chapter 291 Chapter 291 Chapter 291 p of caramel mhiato Sandra pulled out some takeout and harded Gwendolyn a steaming cup ¡°You don¡¯t do bitter, this one¡¯s sweet and rich,¡± Sandra murmured gently, as she ordered herself an iced Americano. Ripping off the lid, she took a big gulp. Gwendolyn cradle the warm caramel mhiato and studied Sandra¡¯s face ¡°Sandra, you¡¯ve got some serious bags under your eyes. Haven¡¯t been sleeping welltely?¡± She recalled calling Sandra the night before, and it seemed her dog was causing a ruckus again. ¡°Yeah, I¡¯m a bit worn out,¡± Sandra admitted, smacking her lips. She shouldn¡¯t have suggested they go to her ce that night. Nathan waited for her at her door as dusk fell. She couldn¡¯t resist a handsome man, and Nathan certainly knew how to charm,ing up with endless tricks and bringing some adult toys. Sandra had dated a few guys, but none were as wild or as considerate as Nathan. It had been another night of indulgence. She¡¯d nearly beente this moming if not for Nathan dropping her off at the hospital ¡°Is your dog an skan Mmute? I¡¯ve never seen it,¡± Gwendolyn asked, her curiosity piqued. She hadn¡¯t yet visited Sandra¡¯s ce. Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024. Sandra, lost in thought answered without thinking: ¡°A seal dog.¡± ¡°What?¡± Gwendolyn was puzzled. ¡°Nothing! Just a stray I picked up, been keeping him for a few days. Not sure if I¡¯ll keep him around, hoping he¡¯ll learn to behave.¡± Sandra was quite taken with the idea of a long¨Cterm sexual rtionship with Nathan. The stress of hospital work was too much sometimes, and having someone to unwind with at home was perfect. Nathan was handsome and suave, skilled, the ideal choice. ¡°Tve heard the old folks in my hometown say that dogs are extremely loyal but can push their luck. Keep it in check, sweeten the st stick with a carrot, and a well¨Ctrained dog will protect its owner, Gwendolyn chatted on, only half¨C engaged. Sandra¡¯s eyes lit up. ¡°You¡¯re a gem! Those old timers in your town really get the game, huh? I got it? She¡¯d put that into practice tonight. ¡°Why are you being so weird?¡± Gwendolyn felt like they weren¡¯t on the same page, even though they were both talking about dogs. Sandra quickly changed the subject, ¡°You called mest night, what¡¯s up? You look all bright and breezy, was it your first time?¡± ¡°How was he? Good stamina? How many rounds in one night?¡± She leered at Gwendolyn, asking The topic was definitely spicy Gwendolyn blushed, ¡°It was okay, I guess.¡± ¡°Modest! Why be modest about something like that? You looked like you were enjoying it. Did you use protection?¡± Gwendolyn shook her head. Caught up in the moment, contraception had slipped her mind. But thinking of how Mr. Chadwick had entrusted the clinic to her, she feared pregnancy wasn¡¯t an option for now ¡°I¡¯ll pick up some pills from the pharmacyter,¡± she said. ¡°Enjoy your youth, don¡¯t let kids tie you down. Did you wear the dress I gave youst night?¡± Gwendolyn was too embarrassed to say anything. She did, but Mr. Chadwick had ripped it to shreds. A man as cool and controlled as Howard Chadwick also had his passionate moments, and was unexpectedly dominant. ¡°Gwendolyn, you¡¯re keeping secrets from met Sandra leaned in closer, ¡°Come on, spill! I¡¯m dying to know! ¡°It got tom.¡± Gwendolyn whispered, her face turning red. The fabric was delicate, it would warp with the slightest tug, let alone being in the hands of Howard Chadwick. ¡°Damn, men who break their fast are wild, huh?¡± Sandra remembered something else and asked, ¡°Was it his first time?¡± 09:32 Gwendolyn nodded. Sandra was jealous. Who would have thought that a man like Howard Chadwick, so prim and proper, would still be a virgin, Where do you even find a innocent, wealthy heartthrob like that! Chapter 292 Chapter 292 Chapter 292 ¡°Let¡¯s get Jeannie, and hit the mall this afternoon for some fancy lingerie. She mentioned she knows just the ce!¡± ¡°Oh, let¡¯s not,¡± Gwendolyn demurred. ¡°We must! I¡¯m dialing her up right this second!¡± In the bustling heart of Bayridge City downtown In the creeping pace of the car. Derrick was a bundle of nerves, his back drenched, breaking out in a cold sweat. The call from the hospital that morning nearly had him copsing in fright, worried sick that ude might spill the beans about the past. Everything he owned could go up in smoke. ¡°Honey, what¡¯s wrong?¡± Magnolia asked, concemcing her voice as she sat beside him. ¡°Did you have a rough night?¡± Derrick waved it off. ¡°Nothing, just worried about ude. He¡¯s awake, but only his eyes can move. I¡¯m scared he won¡¯t pull through¡± Magnolia¡¯s face lit up with relief. ¡°Nonsense! He¡¯ll get better in time. The doctors had written him off, but look, he woke up! They said he¡¯s got a strong will to live, must be because he can¡¯t bear to leave us!¡± No! Derrick knew better. ude was driven by revenge and had awoken with a mission to retaliate against him. Demck shifted uneasily, tuming to Selina in the passenger seat Selina, why don¡¯t youe with me to the office? The family business will be yours and your brother¡¯s burden someday. Best to get a head start on leaming the ropes.¡± Selina¡¯s gaze was inscrutable as she nodded, ¡°Thank you, Dad.¡± She would not be outdone by some country bumpkin, no matter what. She had to be Mrs. Chadwick. That was her obsession! She had to marry Howard Chadwick! No matter the cost! Perhaps this partnership between their families could give her more opportunities to get close to Howie Magnolia chimed in with a smile, ¡°Why not take Skyler? You¡¯ve always favored Selina, you have to show some love to our son.¡± Though she chided him, her heart swelled with joy. Derrick¡¯s fondness for his daughter was a good thing. ¡°Td rather not,¡± Skyler muttered, his attention glued to his phone. any desire to share a space with Selina He had no love for the pretenses of the business world, nor any ¡°Can¡¯t you show a little ambition?¡± Demrick¡¯s frustrations found an outlet as heshed out at Skyler He had little affection for his son, seeing him as an excess to the family. And Skyler, for his part, always seemed at odds with him, like he was born to settle a score. Skyler let out a derisiveugh, ¡°Isn¡¯t my big bro enough for the family?¡± ¡°Spoiled brat!¡± ¡°Selina seems quite the go¨Cgetter¡± Skyler¡¯s eyes swept coldly over Selina. Selina quickly tried to soothe the situation, ¡°Dad, don¡¯t be angry. Let¡¯s get out of the car. Mom and Skyler can head home.¡± The car pulled up outside the Hamilton Group¡¯s towering headquarters. Derrick snorted and got out of the car, with Selina following suit. They made their way up the elevator, straight to the CEO¡¯s office. Selina was seething inside, her gaze sharp and hostile. Gwendolyn and Howard¡¯s rtionship was only getting stronger. And Skyler was u tell if he was bluffing or not ¡°Selina, shut the door¡± Derrick looked into her eyes, so much like his own, her spirit just as fierce. Soft on the outside, but fiercely determined. upsetting her with some overseas matter, she couldn¡¯t This was his and Ang¡¯s own flesh and blood, the apple of his eye since birth. He wanted her to rise above the rest. Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024. Now that ude had woken up. Demck hesitated, wondering if he should reveal the truth of her origins to her. ¡°Dad?¡± Selina closed the door, looking at him uncertainly. 1/2 Chapter 293 Chapter 293 Chapter 293 Selina noticed that he looked serious. ¡°What¡¯s up?¡± she asked, her tone casual yet tinged with anticipation. Derrick retrieved a yellowed document from the safe and handed it to her, ¡°Take a look. This is what I mentioned to you before.¡± Her eyes sparkled with interest as she hungrily scanned the pages. ¡°Notarized?¡± she inquired, her voice rising with excitement. ¡°Yeah¡± A sly grin spread across Derrick¡¯s face, ¡°You want to many Howard, right? I can make that happen. If only Jameson had coughed up this sooner, you¡¯d already be Mrs. Chadwick Selina scorted, her disdain clear, ¡°Jameson¡¯s a hypocrite. If he¡¯d forced the issue earlier with this and made me tie the knot for Howard¡¯s sake, we¡¯d have been hitched by now. Why the wait?¡± Resentment toward Jameson simmered within her. Derrick, still smiling, said, ¡°It¡¯s not toote. Summit Corp¡¯s got a big deal with the Turner family from the Capital. It¡¯s our best shot.¡± ¡°Thanks, Dad¡± Gratitudeced her voice. Clutching the document, Selina kissed it repeatedly, as though she were bestowing her affection on Howard himself. ¡°There¡¯s one more thing: Derick added, his expression turning serious. Derrick looked at her hesitantly, ¡°We cannot allow ude to re ¡°Why?¡± ¡°Do you trust me, Selina?¡± he asked, avoiding her question. recover ¡°Of course, I trust you. Dad. But what does this have to do with Uncle ude?¡± Selina didn¡¯t give a hoot about ude, and she had unwavering faith in Derrick It was crunch time. Derick knew he couldn¡¯t keep secrets from her any longer, not if she was to stand by him. ¡°Let¡¯s go somewhere quiet. And don¡¯t make a scene ¡°Okay. They hailed a cab outside the office, switched taxis midway, and finally arrived at the prestigious Green Gables Estate. ¡°Dad, why are we here?¡± Selina asked, her curiosity piqued. ¡°Just don¡¯t say a word¡± Derrick swiped an ess card in the elevator, taking them to the 16th floor. They stood before an imposing door, its luxury unmistakable. Selina eyed the door, a surge of unease washing over her. Instinctively, she said, ¡°Dad, I don¡¯t want to do this. Let¡¯s go back down¡± Her gut told her that behind that doory something she wasn¡¯t ready to confront But Derrick firmly grasped her hand, ¡°You need to do this.¡± He rang the doorbell. a Scarcely a moment passed before they heard footsteps, and the door swung open, releasing a wave of perfume. A statuesque woman threw herself into Derrick¡¯s arms, ¡°Honey, I¡¯ve missed you so much.¡± He gave her a yful smack on the behind, ¡°Look who I¡¯ve brought.¡± Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024. ¡°Selina.¡± The woman¡¯s eyes brimmed with tears as she looked at Selina, her emotion palpable. Selina took a step back, unable toprehend the scene, ¡°Dad, are you having an affair? Does Mom know about this? How could you do that? Her parents, Magnolia and Derrick, were considered the epitome of marital bliss in Bayridge City. It never crossed Selina¡¯s mind that Derrick would have a mistress. Ang, the woman, felt utterly wronged when Selina referred to her as the mistress. ¡°Selina, I am your mother.¡± she said. Derrick had said that if the day came when he brought Selina here, it would be time to reveal the truth about her birth. ¡°My mom is Magnolia, you shameless woman. What nonsense are you spouting?¡± Overwhelmed by emotion, Seling turned to flies, but Derrick quickly caught her hand and dragged her inside, locking the door behind them. Selina beat against the door in a frenzy, panic enveloping her. She had a premonition that whatever Derrick was about to reveal would 1/2 09:32 Tapter upend her entire life, and she didnt want to hear it. *Selina, Selino, calm down.¡± Demick¡¯s voice thundered, ¡°If you walk out that door, you can kiss all your wealth and status goodbye.¡± Selina¡¯s hands stilled, and she tumed to look at him, aghast. ¡°Come here. Sit down,¡± Derrickmanded, his voice stem Chapter 294 Chapter 294 Chapter 294 N?velDrama.Org owns all ? content. ¡°Selina,e here,¡± Angeln coaxed with a smile, trying to take her by the arm, but Selina jerked away fiercely. ¡°Don¡¯t touch me¡± She huffed and slumped onto the couch, her mood as dark as a brewing storm. Derrick softened his tone, though it carried an edge of urgency. ¡°I never wanted to tell you this. But now, there¡¯s no hiding it.¡± This is Ang, your biological mother¡± He gestured to Ang, who gazed at Selina with an affection that seemed to stretch across the years. Selina was bristling with indignation, ¡°That¡¯s a load of bull. My mom is Magnolia, the belle of the Lopez family. How could this woman dressed like a two bit floozy be my mom?¡± Her eyes were daggers, her heart a fortress of denial. Derrick¡¯s hand struck her cheek with a force that echoed through the room. ¡°You hit me, Dad?¡± Selina¡¯s voice was a whisper of disbelief as she clutched her face, her eyes wide. Derrick had never so much as raised his voice at her before. ¡°Selina, there¡¯s no time for your tantrums. Whether you ept her or not, it doesn¡¯t change the facts.¡± He took a deep breath as if to brace himself for the tale he was about to unfold. ¡°Ang and Magnolia gave birth on the same day. I switched you with the other baby. But ude saw, and before he could spill the beans to the Lopezes, the truck driver I bribed hit him. Now, he¡¯s been in a vegetative state ever since. All these years, nobody questioned your identity because you share my blood type and there¡¯s a resemnce Selina murmured, her voice barely audible, ¡°And now ude¡¯s waking up. No wonder he was so agitated seeing me. He doesn¡¯t love ime, and he hates me.¡± Her world was shattering around her. She was the daughter of a mistress. ¡°This can¡¯t be happening.¡± she muttered as if by saying it, she could ward off the truth. It was all a lie. She was to be the beloved princess, not the product of some shameful affair. ¡°Dad, you¡¯re lying, right?¡± Demick¡¯s voice was ruthless, ¡°You are mine and Ang¡¯s daughter, and you¡¯ve enjoyed a stolen life of luxury for over twenty years.¡± Tears of desperation streamed down Selina¡¯s face. ¡°Selina, no crying now, If ude fully recovers, itll be the end for both of us. We just can¡¯t let him speak. A sh of malice crossed his eyes. ¡°What do we do?¡± Selina¡¯s expertisey in petty schemes and spiteful acts. Strategic nning was beyond her. ¡°We silence him for good. I¡¯ve talked to a doctor. Coma patients have weak immunity, and they often die from infections. I¡¯ll figure something out. You just need to y along.¡± It was a silent, traceless method. Selina sniffled, her mind racing with cunning thoughts, ¡°What about the other baby? Could she threaten my standing?¡± Even in the face of such a revtion, she was quick to worry about her own interests. Derrick¡¯s coldugh was a testament to their shared ruthlessness, ¡°I had the truck driver dispose of her. She¡¯s dead¡± ¡°You saw it with your own eyes, Dad?¡± ¡°He sent me a photo. It was a dead infant. Selina felt a shiver of unease, a twitch in her eye. She couldn¡¯t afford to miss any detail, ¡°Dad, are you sure he wasn¡¯t lying? find that truck driver?¡± Derrick scoffed, ¡°Country bumpkins can¡¯t resist cash. He to took half a million and disappeared.¡± The truck had insurance, and even after hitting ude, the driver never faced jail time. Ang¡¯s face was a picture of contentment as she looked on, ¡°Atst, our family is together again.¡± Chapter 295 Chapter 295 Chapter 295 Ang reached out, her fingers brushing Selina¡¯s palm with a warmth that was intended to be maternal. But Selina¡¯s response was ice cold, and she shook off the touch without a second thought Her disdain for Ang was as clear as crystal ¡°Family of three? You might¡¯ve given birth to me, but the one who taised me, who¡¯s been them through thick and thin, in Magnolia,¡± she said, her voice dripping with contempt.. ¡°Selina Ang has been through hell for you,¡± Derrick chastised her. With a mocking smile. Selina shot back, ¡°Dad, would you ever divorce my mom to marry her? Demck was silent now. And in his silence was the weight of truth that was hard to beat. Ang¡¯s heart ached, but she had long epted the harsh reality. The Lopez family were the aristocrats of Bayridge City, their roots too deep to be shaken. The Hamilton family had risen in their shadow, and Demick would never leave Magnolia Unless death did them part He could be a widower, but a divorce was out of the question. The Lopez family would destroy him, Back in the day, trapped in a suffocating mamage, he¡¯d sought sce in the arms of another, in a twisted act of rebellion, he even switched the babies, ensuring the Lopez family doted on the daughter of his mistress. ¡°You won¡¯t marry het so why should I call her mom?¡± Selina¡¯s voice was firm, ¡°Dad, remember that Magnolia is my only mother. Don¡¯t slip up.¡± Tears welled up in Ang¡¯s eyes. She had envisioned a reunion full of tendemess, not this cold rejection. Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024. ¡°Selina, watch your tone¡± Derrick said, his arms wrapping protectively around Ang. Selina¡¯s heart seemed encased in ice. ¡°Dad, until you sort out ude¡¯s mess, I¡¯d keep my distance if I were you. Do you think secret walls don¡¯t have ears? If they find out, all our efforts are wasted.¡± She turned to Ang, ¡°If you really are my biological mother and you care about me, you¡¯d keep your distance from Dad. We can¡¯t afford to be discovered.¡± What mattered most to her was her status. She was determined to be the jewel in the crown of both the Lopez family and the Hamilton family, the unparalleled socialite of Bayridge City Nothing would stand in her way. Not even her own mother. ¡°Selina, you¡¯re heartless.¡± Derrick¡¯s anger red. Ang, tears streaming, consoled him, ¡°Selina¡¯s right. We need to tackle the problem at hand. Your visits are risky, and I don¡¯t mind enduring this for our family. Selina sneered inwardly at Ang¡¯s hypocrisy. All she was doing wasying a trap for some affection that were just echoes of Selina¡¯s own scheming ways. ¡°I should go,¡± Selina announced, rising to her feet. ¡°Wait¡± Derrick called out. ¡°No more ballet from tomorrow. Come work at thepany. You¡¯re my pride and joy, and thepany will be yours one day.¡± He was paving her way to power Selina looked at him incredulously, ¡°All of it? Just for me?¡± ¡°Of course. I¡¯ve always had your future in mind.¡± ¡°Ill be there tomorrow.¡± With those words, she left the room Ang copsed into Derrick¡¯s embrace, sobbing, ¡°She won¡¯t acknowledge me and won¡¯t even call me mom.¡± He soothed her gently, ¡°Give her time. She¡¯lle around.¡± ¡°Derrick, do you really n to hand over the entirepany to Selina? Can she handle it alone?¡± Ang hesitated. ¡°Maybe we should give Selina a little brother?¡± She was in her forties, but still of age. 1/2 09:33 A mischievous grin spread across Derrick¡¯s face, ¡°Sounds like a n. Let¡¯s have a baby¡± He drew her close, and their passion ignited on the couch, ¡°Well raise him with Magnolia¡¯s dowry¡± Ang¡¯s tears turned toughter as she kissed him back. Each of their secret trysts felt like a delicious revenge against Magnolia, a thrill that was addictive. Derrick must have felt the same, Ang thought. Whenever he was down, he¡¯d turn to her for their wild escapades. And Magnolia, the foot raised Selina, oblivious to the truth, basking in the fa?ade of a happy marriage. Chapter 296 Chapter 296 Chapter 296 How could she have known that her hubby had been carrying on an affair for more than two decades? ¡°Hold me tight, Derrick, she whispered. In the hospital¡¯s private room A man of noble demeanor and cool temperament was methodically peeling an apple with a fruit knife. After peeling, he carefully cut the apple into slices and discarded thee into the trash can. ¡°Here, Grandma, have some fnst.¡± Howard handed the white porcin te to Nicolette, then picked up a fork for her. Nicolette was visibly nervous, ¡°Thank you.¡± N?velD(ram)a.?rg owns this content. She was a country girl, and the Chadwick family was like royaltypared to her family. She never imagined that a day woulde when Mr. Bainbridge would be serving her apples. ¡°Gwendolyn¡¯s at work, quite busy today. She might not have time to look after you, but please, let me know if you need anything.¡± Howard said politely. He looked every inch the anstocrat. Nicolette shook her head, ¡°You must be busy too. I can take care of myself. The doctor said it¡¯s just a minor injury, and I should be able to go home in a couple of days.¡± The young couple seemed to have a good rtionship. But why had Gwendolyn¡¯s private photos been sent to the countryside? Who took them? Could they end up elsewhere? If Howard found out, would the couple divorce? Men had their pride, and it was tough to swallow such things, especially in high society where appearances matter. Nicolette was troubled and scared. ¡®Tm not busy today,¡± Howard stated calmly. He could always make up the work over the weekend. ¡°If you have time, Grandma, tell me about Gwendolyn¡¯s childhood. Was she always so prim and proper? She¡¯s so beautiful, did any boys bully her?¡± Howard was curious about her past. Nicolette¡¯s attention was diverted as she reminisced about Gwendolyn¡¯s younger days. ¡°Gwen used to follow Enoch and learn about medicine. During vacations, she¡¯d apany him to the mountains to identify herbs. The vige boys were quite mischievous, always teasing her because she was cute.¡± Gwendolyn didn¡¯t seem like she belonged to the countryside, pure and smart as she was. ¡°Then one day, a rtive¡¯s child came to stay at Enoch¡¯s house. Gwendolyn didn¡¯t like him at first, but that changed one winter when she was twelve. She went up the mountain to gather herbs, and a terrible snowstorm hit¡± The snowkes caused panic among the vigers, and then an avnche followed. ¡°That boy searched the mountains for three or four hours before he found Gwendolyn and carried her back. She was sick for a while after that, and that¡¯s when they grew close.¡± Childhood sweethearts? Howard¡¯s eyes flickered. ¡°Was it a boy or a gid?¡± ¡°A boy, Gwendolyn¡¯s best ymate, Nicolette said with a hint of regret, ¡°One day he just vanished. Enoch said he died in an ident. Gwendolyn cried her heart out when she came back.¡± Dead? Howard asked, ¡°Was his name Merry?¡± Nicolette nodded eagerly. ¡°Yes, that was his name. I heard his parents were gone too, poor child.¡± Howard¡¯s gaze deepened, and it was indeed a sad tale. Yet Gwendolyn still remembered him, and he couldn¡¯t help but feel a twinge of jealousy. Nicolette shared many more amusing tales of Gwendolyn¡¯s childhood until she yawned from exhaustion. ¡°Get some rest. Til have someone bring dinner to your room,¡± he said. Chapter 296. After Instructing the caregiver of Nicolette¡¯s needs. Howard left the room. At six in the evening, Gwendolyn finally escaped from the circle of chief doctors. She had spent the day shadowed by the hospital¡¯s senior physicians, hoping she could use acupuncture to help treat chronic conditions and bring more hope to their patients. She removed her mask and changed out of her white cont. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Howard standing at the office door. His handsome face was backlit as if filtered, stoic, and striking Chapter 297 Chapter 297 Chapter 297 ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I¡¯ll be ready in a jiffy.¡± Gwendolyn spoke while tidying up her workspace. After organizing her desk, she finally turned and walked out of the office. She hesitated for a moment before affectionately looping her arm through Howard¡¯s, looking up at him with a shy, sheepish smile. ¡°Did you have fun today?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Gwendolyn nodded emphatically. ¡°I felt the satisfaction of being a healer today. ude¡¯s recovery is thanks to everyone¡¯s hard work and the coboration among colleagues. It¡¯s what allows us to help more patients.¡± ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I¡¯m really pleased. I feel like I¡¯m making a difference in the world.¡± Her belief in her medical path was stronger than ever. Howard gazed at her earnestly, her almond eyes shimmering like tranquil pools, her whole being seemed to glow. His heart softened, brimming with an intense, tender possessiveness. This woman was his. ¡°To celebrate, I had Marina whip up a feast for you,¡± he said with a gentleugh. Gwendolyn blushed, ¡°That¡¯s too much trouble for Marina.¡± ¡°She enjoys it, and likes keeping busy.¡± No doubt the table would beden with hearty, nourishing fare. He was fine with it, but Gwendolyn could do with some fortification. She was too delicate for his liking. ¡°Alright.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s steps were light as she got into the car with him. The young couple returned home, all lovey¨Cdovey, where Marina had already set out the meal. The table was filled with nourishing delights. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, Mrs. Chadwick, please eat up. I¡¯ve put a lot of time into preparing these dishes, so don¡¯t let my efforts go to waste.¡± Marina didn¡¯t leave after speaking, and she stayed to make sure they finished their meal. Gwendolyn was stuffed, and Howard ended up polishing off the rest. ¡°I¡¯m so full,¡± she muttered. ¡°Then we should get some exercise, let¡¯s head up to the room,¡± Howard said nonchntly. Why head to the room for exercise? Gwendolyn¡¯s mind uncontrobly drifted to the events of the previous night. 1/2 10:22 Chapter 297 This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org. She paused, ¡°Isn¡¯t it bad to exercise right after eating?¡± Howard raised an eyebrow, ¡°You¡¯ll have digested by the time we¡¯re ready.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks flushed with the unspoken implication. She didn¡¯t voice her question but followed Howard upstairs to the master bedroom. Her lips pursed, hands clenched into fists, and she was nervous. It was only seven or eight in the evening. Wasn¡¯t it too early for that? ¡°Come here, change into this.¡± Howard handed her a bag, and when Gwendolyn peeked inside, her face turned even redder. The swimsuit was a vibrant red with very little fabric. Did he buy this? ¡°Mr. Chadwick, do I have to wear it?¡± He had torn her little ck dressst night, and now he wanted her in this fiery red number. Did men really enjoy such things? Howard nced at her, ¡°If you prefer, you don¡¯t have to wear anything. It¡¯s just Marina and us at home, no one else will see. I¡¯m going to slip into my swim trunks.¡± ¡°What?¡± Gwendolyn was confused. ¡°We¡¯re going swimming. That¡¯s a swimsuit, what did you think it was?¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s embarrassment was palpable, ¡°I¡¯ll go change.¡± Clutching the swimsuit, she retreated to the bathroom, taking several deep breaths before stripping off her dress. The swimsuit was revealing, designed to cover only the essentials, and looked incredibly sexy. She wrapped herself in arge towel and cautiously stepped out of the bathroom. Howard¡¯s eyes swept over her, a flicker of appreciation in his gaze. The bold color suited her beautifully, the exposed skin only entuating her fairplexion. ¡°Let¡¯s go,¡± he said, his voice a bit hoarse. ¡°Okay.¡± Gwendolyn carried her clothes out, and as she moved, a small box of pills fell to the floor. The box was clearlybeled as short¨Cterm contraceptives and showed signs of use. Howard picked up the box before she could, his expression cool as he looked at her, ¡°Taking precautions?¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s heart tightened, a wave of guilt washing over her as she nodded. Chapter 298 Chapter 298 Chapter 298 He frowned and asked, ¡°Why the pills? Don¡¯t want to have a baby with me?¡± ¡°No, that¡¯s not it.¡± Gwendolyn hurried to rify, ¡°Mr. Chadwick is managing the clinic for me, and I¡¯m afraid I¡¯m spreading myself too thin. I do want to have children with you, but I just wanted to get the clinic running smoothly first, before¡­¡± ¡°Don¡¯t take those pills again, they¡¯re bad for your health.¡± Howard ruffled her hair affectionately, ¡°You should have told mest night.¡± ¡°I was afraid you¡¯d think it wouldn¡¯t be as good,¡± she mumbled, her eyes downcast and a touch of hurt in: her voice. She had gone down the inte rabbit hole, reading all sorts of nonsense about how using condoms could ruin the experience, and guys hated it. She didn¡¯t want their first time to be marred by a bad impression. ¡°Silly girl, there are so many other ways to y it safe. You¡¯re a doctor, and you should know better.¡± Indeed. Gwendolyn remembered the plethora of birth control methods that didn¡¯t involve a condom. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, I understand,¡± she whispered. ¡°Come on, let¡¯s go for a swim.¡± Howard gave her lower back a gentle push, and Gwendolyn obediently headed outside. Howard opened the bedside drawer, took out a box of something, and then left the bedroom. The Chadwick family¡¯s pool was grand, a good five feet deep. Gwendolyn stepped into the water, which rose above her shoulders. Clinging to an oversized floatie, she felt utterly secure. Howard lifted her out, saying, ¡°Let¡¯s warm up first.¡± ¡°Oh, okay.¡± She followed his lead, stretching gracefully, her attractive figure on full disy. ¡°Stretch your arms,¡± he instructed, hisrge hand guiding her shoulders, lifting her arms. Struggling a bit, Gwendolyn lifted her arms as he stood behind her, his dominant male presence enveloping her. She wiggled her hips bashfully. ¡°Alright, into the water.¡± No sooner had Howard spoken than Gwendolyn was back in the pool. She asked, ¡°Mr. Chadwick, what made you want to teach me to swim all of a sudden?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t want you drowning next time.¡± He never forgot the incident at the Lopez family¡¯s Sapphire Serenity Lake and took time out of his busy schedule to teach her swimming. Howard was indeed a strict instructor, not cutting her any ck. 1/2 10:22 Chapter 298 Forced to correct her strokes and swim back and forth, Gwendolyn¡¯s body ached all over. She stretched her limbs, stroke by stroke, learning the simple breaststroke. It was hard to say whether it was due to excellent teaching or natural talent, but she soon got the hang of it and could manage a couple ofps. ¡°Good enough,¡± Howard finally said. Gwendolyn rested at the edge of the pool, gasping for air. Swimming was exhausting, and she had seen his relentless side, and no amount of pleading would sway him. She looked up at him with soft eyes, only to see Howard extending his hand. ¡°Come on up.¡± Taking his hand, she let him pull her out. With a little momentum, she fell right into his embrace, the contact of their skin bringing back memories of the previous night¡¯s passionate battle. Text ? owned by N?velDrama.Org. ¡°Rest a bit. I¡¯ll help you rx your muscles,¡± Howard gestured towards the poolside lounge chair. Gwendolyn obedientlyy down on the chair, her body¡¯s curves showcased beautifully. Howard bent slightly, his hands kneading the muscles in her legs. ¡°That hurts,¡± she eximed. ¡°It¡¯ll feel better in a moment,¡± he assured her. She gritted her teeth through the soreness, then released a sigh of relief, unaware of the change in his gaze upon her. ¡°Gwendolyn, I haven¡¯t met my exercise quota for today,¡± he said slowly. Propping herself up on her elbows, she looked at him, only to be wrapped in his warm, strong arms as his lips imed hers with assertive passion. Chapter 299 Chapter 299 Chapter 299 ¡°Mr. Chadwick¡­¡± Gwendolyn found herself breathlessly twisted against his advances, her lips locked with his in an unyielding kiss. His mouth traveled down her neck, grazing her earlobe, peppering her cheeks, causing her defenses to crumble. Seizing the moment, she shifted her position, reclining onto the lounge chair with her palms pressing against his chiseled abs. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, wait¡­¡± The pool area was open on all sides, and she could see the intense desire in his eyes, impossible to conceal. Beneath her hands pulsed a strong heartbeat, so vigorous it seemed to burn through her skin. ¡°I can¡¯t wait.¡± With one hand, he pinned her wrists above her head and bent down to im her bare skin with an authoritative kiss. The lounge chair creaked under them, its slender structure threatening to copse at any second. ¡°Not here. This isn¡¯t right.¡± Her eyes, soft and rippling with vulnerability, betrayed the strain in her voice, feebly protesting. The daylight exposed her, challenging her sense of modesty. She had never imagined being so intimate outside the sanctity of her room. ¡°Gwen, no one¡¯s around,¡± he whispered gently. He was usually all control and restraint, but he let go of that facade when desires took over without a moment of doubt. Her heart sank at his teasing, reflecting on how men seemed to relish the wild. Thest thread holding her swimsuit in ce was undone by his fingers. As his lips trailed lower, she closed her eyes in resignation and murmured. ¡°Mr. Chadwick, let¡¯s just appease our cravings here and then go back to the room, okay?¡± Her eyes, misty and endearing, pleaded for understanding. Howard, however, was not inclined toply. Jealousy had gnawed at him that day, upon learning that another boy had shared her innocent youth. Even if it was just a childhoodpanion long passed, it left a sour taste in his heart. ¡°Dr. Gwen, what exactly do you mean by ¡®appease our cravings¡®?¡± he asked, deliberately maintaining a distance. Gwendolyn¡¯s hands were still bound by his, leaving her feeling vulnerable and hesitant to move. She feared any slight motion might cause her untied swimsuit to slip off. Blushing, she responded, ¡°Just a kiss and a hug.¡± ¡°That¡¯s hardly enough for me. Last night was satisfying, and a mere kiss doesn¡¯te close.¡± ¡°But¡­¡± Struggling for words, Gwendolyn searched for an excuse to convince him. Then, inspiration struck, 1/2 10:22 Chapter 299 ¡°Mr. Chadwick, we didn¡¯t bring protection.¡± His lips curved into a slight smile, ¡°I did.¡± Text ? owned by N?velDrama.Org. From his nearby bag, he produced a box of condoms, ¡°Enough for the entire night.¡± Herst avenue of escape was closed off. With a look of forlorn resignation, Gwendolyn realized she was out of options. ¡°You nned this, and you never meant to teach me to swim.¡± ¡°I did teach you to swim, but I¡¯m collecting my fee,¡± he said, presenting a condom as if it were currency, ¡°I¡¯ve plotted this for a while, and I won¡¯t let you go tonight.¡± Their remaining words were lost between breaths and kisses. Overwhelmed by his touch, Gwendolyn grew feverish, sumbing to him. Whatever he said became hermand, and as he demonstrated his proficiency, she couldn¡¯t help but utter submissive terms of endearment, He seemed to revel in it. Fueled by a jealous fervor, he was relentless. Caught in the throes of passion, Gwendolyn covered her face, too shy to look at him. Howard forced her hands away, his voice raw and his breath scorching. ¡°Look at me, Gwendolyn.¡± She could only look at him, to see howpletely he possessed her. In the dead of night, the pool once again echoed with sshes, and the motion¨Cactivated lights flickered on and off, tirelessly working long into the night. 1-7p5wing 1 Chapter 300 Chapter 300 Chapter 300 In the bustling corner of Bayridge City, the din of a crowded bar reverberated through the night. Selina lifted her ss, knocking back one shot after another. Her chosen poison to drown the sorrows that wed at her pride, the unbearable truth of her lineage. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she drank, her heart a storm of despair and rage. Frantically, she dialed Howard¡¯s number on her phone, only to be met with the incessant beep of a busy signal. Every avenue to reach him had been coldly blocked, and he was gone from her life. ¡°Howard, you heartless jerk.¡± Was their childhood bond, their near marriage, all for nothing? If not for Gwendolyn, it should have been her wrapped in Howard¡¯s loving embrace. Hatred for Gwendolyn seethed within her, hatred for Gwendolyn¡¯s very existence, for herself not being the true daughter of the esteemed Magnolia family. A destructive impulse to tear down the world itself bubbled up inside her. ¡°Selina.¡± Ryan burst into the bar, spotting her in her drunken haze, mercilessly downing her drink.. He snatched the ss from her hand, ¡°Cut out this nonsense. Howard isn¡¯t worth ruining your life for.¡± N?velDrama.Org owns all ? content. ¡°Mind your own business. Who do you think you are?¡± she snapped. Grabbing a bottle, she took several harsh gulps, coughing as tears welled up in her eyes. ¡°Enough.¡± Ryan tossed the bottle aside and tried to lead her out, but Selina resisted, sobbing over her wretched fate, over Howard¡¯s ruthlessness. ¡°If you care about me at all, stay and drink with me. My heart aches, the alcohol numbs the pain,¡± she cried out, her voiceced with hysteria. Ryan clenched his teeth, ¡°Fine, I¡¯ll stay.¡± He joined her madness, matching her shot for shot, his eyes betraying the affection he harbored for her. He had carried a torch for Selina for years, even as he knew her heart pined for Howard, following her around like a lovesick puppy. ¡°To the broken¨Chearted.¡± they toasted. ¡°Drink up.¡± Under the influence, Selina¡¯s gaze on Ryan became blurred and doubled. She saw Howard¡¯s face in his. ¡°Howard, you finally came to see me. That bitch Gwendolyn, always clinging to you. She¡¯s a whore,¡± she slurred, ¡°I¡¯ve seen her in that little slip dress, throwing herself at you. Howard¡­¡± She copsed into Ryan¡¯s arms, her pale limbs wrapping around his neck, her lips seeking his in a hungry kiss. Her skilled hands worked him into a frenzy, his heart pounding uncontrobly. Chapter 300 ¡°Selina, stop,¡± he protested weakly. But her hands were insistent, pulling at his clothes, reaching lower. ¡°I want you. Howard, if you can do those things with Gwendolyn, why not me? I want to be with you,¡± she purred, straddling Ryan. The bar¡¯s patrons had started to take notice. Not wanting Selina to be recognized, Ryan scooped her up and left for the neighboring hotel, intent on finding a private ce to settle her down. He booked a suite and carried Selina inside, nning to leave her to sleep it off. But she was like an irresistible siren, shedding her clothes and pulling him into a fervent embrace, pinning him to the bed. Confronted with the woman he had adored for so long, Ryan finally sumbed, letting the current carry him away. He was tender and careful, allowing her to vent her frustrations on him, all the while she whispered ¡°Howard¡°. He indulged her every whim, ying the part of Howard in her deluded dream. Chapter 301 Chapter 301 Chapter 301 The midday sun hung high in the sky when Selina finally stirred, her body aching yet oddly refreshed. She knew all too well the events of the previous night as she nced towards Ryan, who sat at the edge of the bed. ¡°Hungry?¡± Ryan asked quickly, ¡°Need a bite to eat? I got you a new dress.¡± With an impassive face, Selina flung off the covers and stepped barefoot onto the floor, slipping into the new dress with a natural grace. ¡°It was a mistake, an ident,¡± she stated coldly, ¡°I was drunk and mistook you for someone else. You know who my heart truly belongs to, Ryan.¡± He replied with guilt, ¡°I¡¯m sorry. I¡¯ll take responsibility.¡± He had lost control. ¡°I don¡¯t need you to take responsibility. Let¡¯s keep this between us,¡± she said, her face an icy mask. Ryan felt a deeper sense of loss, mixed with even more guilt. ¡°You promised to protect me forever, didn¡¯t you, Ryan?¡± ¡°Yes, always.¡± ¡°Then you¡¯ll help me fulfill my wish, won¡¯t you?¡± Her tone softened. Despite her drunken haze, she knew exactly who she had been withst night. She had always known it was Ryan beside her. A bone was the best way to tie down a dog, and her origins were a ticking time bomb. She needed to hold more cards in her hand. And who better to be her loyal dog than Ryan? Ryan was a guy from a respectable family, easy to deal with, and rather good between the sheets. A reward from her made him ecstatic and he was willing to die for her. After hearing her request, Ryan swore, ¡°I¡¯ll do anything for you, even walk through fire or climb mountains Selina took his hand and said, ¡°I don¡¯t need you to face such dangers, Ryan. I need a favor. I have a friend who wants to do a paternity test, but it can¡¯t be done here in Bayridge City.¡± The medical industry in Bayridge City was entangled with the Hamilton family, and she feared Sanford Text ? owned by N?velDrama.Org. Hamilton would find out. ¡°I need you to help her get the test done discreetly.¡± ¡°No problem. I¡¯ll arrange it with a friend in the Capital,¡± Ryan assured her. Handsome and well¨C connected, it was a mystery why he was so smitten with Selina, having refused advantageous matches with high societydies from the Capital for her sake. ¡°Thank you. I¡¯ll get you the stuff in a couple of days.¡± Deep down, Selina harbored a glimmer of hope that perhaps Derrick had been deceived by Ang. She needed a paternity test with Magnolia to confirm the truth once and for all. ¡°There¡¯s no need for formalities between us. Trust me,st night will stay our secret,¡± Ryan promised again and again. 1/2 10:23 Chapter 301 ¡°Alright, I should get going,¡± Selina said. Then, as she turned to leave, her expression chilled, and she walked out the hotel room door. Ryan remained seated on the bed for a long time, his emotions swinging between tion and despair. He was obsessed with the memories of the night before and couldn¡¯t resist pulling up photos on his phone, a record of their intimate moments. This might be the only time in his life with Selina. But it wasn¡¯t her first time. He suspected that she had given her first to Howard long ago, and their close rtionship inevitably led to a fiery passion. That bastard Howard, who yed with fire and then abandoned her, had failed to appreciate Selina, a woman of such quality. Ryan silently vowed to fulfill Selina¡¯s desires, whatever they might be. After leaving the hotel, Selina hailed a cab back home. Derrick and Magnolia were out socializing, and the servants were diligently cleaning the house. She tiptoed to the master bedroom door, intending to sneak in and grab a few strands of Magnolia¡¯s hair. But the room had already been cleaned by the staff, spotless and dust¨Cfree. Chapter 302 Chapter 302 Chapter 302 Selina slipped quietly into the bathroom, her fingers working to pick a few strands of hair,plete with follicles, from the bristles of her cushion brush. Clutching them in her palm, she let out a sigh of relief before leaving the room. A chilling male voice echoed from behind, ¡°Selina, what are you sneaking around for?¡± Skyler Hamilton, d in his loose pajamas, pinned her down with a sharp gaze. Startled, Selina¡¯s face went pale. ¡°Are you freaking crazy?¡± she snapped back. ¡°If you¡¯ve done nothing wrong, you wouldn¡¯t be afraid,¡± Skyler retorted, sniffing the air, ¡°That reek of booze, out partying, were you?¡± ¡°It¡¯s none of your business. Stop picking on me,¡± Selina fired back, with a pointed addition, ¡°Mom wants a warm, harmonious home. You wouldn¡¯t want to let her down, would you?¡± Text ? owned by N?velDrama.Org. Holding her breath, she skirted around He let out a disdainful snort. If it weren¡¯t for Magnolia, he couldn¡¯t even pretend to get along with Selina. Pulling out his phone, he dialed a number nonchntly, ¡°I¡¯m in for the hairpin bend race tonight, and sign me up.¡± He had no intention of sticking around the house. Marina was directing the workers to rece the fixed lounge chairs by the backyard pool, while Gwendolyn watched intently, making sure nothing unsightly was left in sight. Gwendolyn had taken the day off and was home, toonguid to muster any energy. Last night, she thought she would break in half from all the dancing, and the lounge chair had been terribly ufortable. Then they had frolicked in the pool until well past midnight, with Howard seemingly inexhaustible, demanding she profess her love for him and him alone, over and over. He even insisted she call him ¡°honey¡± as she pleaded in every way imaginable. She never would have guessed that behind his cool, ascetic exterior, he was so passionately yful in bed. This morning he had gone to work looking refreshed and alert. She, on the other hand, had slept until noon and was now nursing a slight cold. Gwendolyn sneezed again. Marina suggested, ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, you might want to take some cold medicine and get some rest. How did you catch a chill, anyway? Is the air conditioning in the cottage up too high?¡± Gwendolyn shook her head, ¡°It¡¯s okay.¡± The pool water had been too cold at midnight, the poolside too icy, while his body had been feverishly hot. She had been caught between fire and ice, too caught up in the moment to care. 10:23 Chapter 302 Marina nodded understandingly and then raised her voice to the workers, ¡°Make sure everything is tight and secure. Thest set of chairs we got fell apart way too soon.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s face flushed deeply. Truth be told, the lounge chairs had been of fine quality, and it was Howard¡¯s vigorous enthusiasm that had shaken them apart. Suppressing a yawn, Marina, with dark circles under her eyes, said, ¡°Mrs. Chadwick, I can hardly keep my eyes open. I didn¡¯t sleep wellst night. Could you oversee the workers for me?¡± Concerned, Gwendolyn asked, ¡°What happened? Do you need me to take a look?¡± ¡°No, it¡¯s fine,¡± Marina waved off the offer, ¡°A stray cat must have snuck into the cottage. All night, I heard it yowling away, a sweet little sorrowful sound that kept me from sleeping soundly.¡± Gwendolyn¡¯s cheeks burned even hotter. ¡°Marina, you should get some rest,¡± she urged, eager to prevent any more embarrassingments. Last night, Mr. Chadwick had also remarked that she sounded like that stray cat from Crescent Vige, yowling under the wall. She felt utterly mortified. ¡°Alright, then I¡¯ll leave it to you, Mrs. Chadwick.¡± Marina, covering her mouth, yawned repeatedly as she left the backyard. Gwendolyn, looking out over the calm surface of the pool, felt a surge of embarrassment. Next time, she vowed, definitely not here. Chapter 303 Chapter 303 Chapter 303 Howard didn¡¯t make it home until after eleven that night. Gwendolyn, pretending to be asleep in the sprawling king¨Csize bed of the master bedroom, heard him arrive. Throughout the day, Marina¡¯s words had festered in her mind, fueling a simmering anger. Determined to give Howard the cold shoulder, she wanted to avoid any chance of his amorous advances tonight. In the dimly lit room, Howard flicked on the soft ambermp and changed out of his clothes before sitting on the edge of the bed. He yfully pinched her nose, a chuckle escaping his throat, ¡°What¡¯s got my little spitfire all riled up?¡± Clearly, he had caught wind of Marina¡¯sints once again. Gwendolyn¡¯s eyes snapped open, ring at him. ¡°I¡¯m not,¡± she retorted, her voice husky with a pronounced nasal quality, betraying her upset. ¡°Have you taken your medicine?¡± Howard asked, exasperated as he looked at her. ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°Next time, we won¡¯t go in the water,¡± hepromised. He hadn¡¯t realized just how delicate she could be. Even a summer night¡¯s swim could bring on a chill. His `passions, once ignited, were hard to quell, amon trait among men newly wedded to their appetites. Gwendolyn was about to respond when a sharp pain seized her chest. Clutching at her heart, her face turned deathly pale, and she curled up in agony. A sharp and sudden pain stabbed at her heart, wringing a cry of pain from her lips. But just as quickly, the pain vanished, leaving her in peace. ¡°Gwendolyn?¡± ¡°Mr. Chadwick, it¡¯s nothing to worry about. Just a little pain in my heart, it¡¯smon, she said, pulling in a deep breath and examining herself. + Howard tucked her under the silkforter, ¡°Next time, don¡¯t wait up for me. You should be asleep by ten. If I¡¯mte, I¡¯ll crash in the guest room.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Gwendolyn nodded obediently. These inexplicable pains, varying in intensity, had gued her since childhood. Mr. White assured her it was normal, just the body¡¯s reaction. It wasn¡¯t something to fret over. The human body was a mystery, and there were so many uncharted territories within. She drifted into a deep sleep, unaware that the night would be tumultuous. Bayridge Hospital¡¯s ambnces were all deployed, sirens ring for hours. The emergency department was a whirlwind of activity, and the Hamilton family had their peace disrupted. The next day. When Gwendolyn returned to work at the hospital, her colleagues in the emergency department were visibly exhausted with dark circles under their eyes. Compared to them, she had it easy. Since she was about to resign, her on¨Ccall shifts had been scrapped, and her patient load had lightened. 1/2 10:17 Chapter 303 Department heads from other specialties had asked her to assist with their rounds, hoping that an exchange of medical practices would spark innovation. Gwendolyn wouldn¡¯t dream of refusing such an opportunity. Walking the wards with these seasoned doctors, she learned countless tricks of the trade and encountered a variety of cases. So her main task each day had be making rounds. Sandra emerged from the on¨Ccall room, yawning. N?velDrama.Org owns all ? content. Gwendolyn handed her a thoughtful breakfast, ¡°Here, your favorite donut.¡± ¡°Oh, Gwendolyn, darling, how will I ever cope without you?¡± Sandra hugged her, nting a kiss on her cheek. Gwendolyn smiled softly. Sandra nibbled on her breakfast, recounting the previous night, ¡°It was a madhouse. The ER was short¨Cstaffed, so they pulled me in. I spent the whole night surrounded by blood and gore, throwing up in between. Give me a donut and soy milk any day¡­¡± She couldn¡¯t stand the smell of meat anymore. ¡°What happened?¡± Gwendolyn inquired. ¡°Last night, there was a major ident at Hairpin Curve during an underground street race. One person died on the spot, three didn¡¯t make it after being rushed here, and seven were injured. Hairpin Curve was infamous for its challenging, winding path, also known as ¡®Devil¡¯s Elbow. Most drivers would slow down and take it easy. But these folks decided to race there, tempting fate. Chapter 304 Chapter 304 Chapter 304 Sandra took a bite of her crispy doughnut, her words slightly muffled, ¡°They¡¯re all rich kids with their big motorcycles. In the event of an ident, They¡¯re either dead or maimed.¡± Gwendolyn sighed. Sandra continued, ¡°Don¡¯t rush off after your shift. I¡¯ve roped in Jeannie, and we¡¯re hitting the mall.¡± ¡°The mall? What for?¡± Gwendolyn asked. ¡°Never mind that. We¡¯ll guide you. Time to make rounds, don¡¯t keep the old doctors waiting.¡± With a nonchnt nod, Gwendolyn slipped into her hospital uniform and joined the hospital veterans on their ward rounds. Starting on the second floor of the inpatient department, the recent admissions were aflutter with the sudden attention of several specialists. Fortuitous indeed. They checked all the way to the orthopedic department. Standing at the door of one of the rooms, Gwendolyn recognized a familiar voice. Through the open doorway, Magnolia, her face pale and eyes swollen, was scolding, ¡°I told you racing was dangerous. Do you have any idea how many people died this time? You freaked me out. Skyler, when will you grow up?¡± Skyler in the bed, his head, and limbs swathed in bandages like a mummy, had a rebellious spark¨Cin his eyes as he responded with indifference, ¡°I¡¯m just the spare to the Hamilton family. Sanford¡¯s the golden boy, Selina is the darling. No loss if I kick the bucket.¡± Magnolia clutched her chest and cried out, ¡°You¡¯re my child, and how can you be ¡®spare¡®? You¡¯re such a disappointment.¡± Skyler¡¯s eyes fell, his expression a mix of self¨Cmockery, ¡°Dad stormed the hospital and cursed me out when he saw I wasn¡¯t dead. Selina didn¡¯t even bother showing up, and slept in like nothing happened Magnolia tried to exin, ¡°Selina¡¯s timid, so I didn¡¯t tell her.¡± A scoff from Skyler, ¡°They say twins have a sixth sense. Seems she¡¯s been heartless since the cradle. Maybe she¡¯s the one we picked up from outside? Oh no, you dote on her too much. I must be the foundling.¡± ¡°Skyler, you¡­¡± The attending interrupted, ¡°Doctors on rounds, family needs to step out for a bit.¡± Taking a deep breath, Magnolia¡¯s heart ached as she left the room, waiting in the corridor. Gwendolyn passed her by and entered the room. ¡°Minor concussion, multiple fractures, no internal damage. The patient¡¯s young, and he¡¯ll recover quickly.¡± Lucky indeed. Gwendolyn nodded at the attending¡¯s diagnosis.. ¡°Dr. Quigley, would you check on him?¡± he suggested. ?1/2 10:17 Chapter 304 ¡°Sure.¡± ¡°No major issues, he¡¯ll be fine with some rest,¡± she said softly after doing her check¨Cup. Skyler¡¯s fingers hooked onto her white coat, teasingly, ¡°Dr. Quigley, you sure you don¡¯t want to check a little more thoroughly?¡± Gwendolyn pulled her coat back, replying coolly, ¡°That won¡¯t be necessary.¡± N?velDrama.Org owns all ? content. Skyler found her stern expression oddly appealing. ¡°You¡¯re way prettier than Selina,¡± he stated carelessly, a smirk on his face. ¡°Dr. Quigley¡¯s quite popr.¡± the older doctors joked as they bustled out of the room. Gwendolyn quickly left as well. Behind her, Magnolia¡¯s admonishing voice continued, ¡°How dare you put down Selina? She¡¯s much prettier than Gwendolyn. No wonder Selina doesn¡¯t warm to you, always talking nonsense.¡± Skyler replied nonchntly, ¡°Mom, being blind to the truth is a disease. It needs a cure. I think she¡¯d make a better sister than Selina anyway.¡± Chapter 305 Chapter 305 Chapter 305 Jeannie clocked out of the hospital at six on the dot and pulled her sleek BMW Mini up to the front doors. She was there to pick up Sandra and Gwendolyn. Spotting the Mini, Sandra teased, ¡°Did the Chadwicks hit hard times? Where¡¯s the usual sports car, Jeannie?¡± Jeannie let out a chuckle, ¡°Gotta mix it up, darling. The shy roadster¡¯s not exactly built for a party of three. Gwendolyn, hop in.¡± ¡°Alrighty.¡± Gwendolyn and Sandra squeezed into the back seat, arms linked, chatting away like two peas in a pod. Jeannie, feeling a hint of jealousy, rolled her eyes and joked, ¡°Hey Sandra, hands off. She¡¯s my sister¨C inw. Don¡¯t hog her all to yourself.¡± 0 Sandra shot back with a yful smirk, ¡°As if I¡¯d dare. Howard would have my head.¡± Jeannie burst intoughter, ¡°Gwendolyn, I¡¯m taking you on a little adventure today. We¡¯ll pick out a few numbers that¡¯ll make Howard absolutely wild for you.¡± Gwendolyn had thought their outing was just for some casual shopping and a bite to eat. When Jeannie mentioned a lingerie boutique, she quickly protested, ¡°Oh, no ed for that. You two pick out whatever you like.¡± ¡°No way, you¡¯re the star of the show.¡± ¡°Gwendolyn, once you¡¯re aboard this pirate ship, there¡¯s no escape,¡± Sandra chimed in. Gwendolyn frowned at their teasing but eventually gave in to the n. Sandra changed the subject, ¡°Just make sure you¡¯re both taking care of yourselves. This flu season¡¯s a beast. Pediatrics is swamped, and the elderly are struggling. Anyone with weak immunity is t on their back.¡± N?velD(ram)a.?rg owns this content. Jeannie waved off the concern, ¡°We¡¯re fine. There¡¯s a flu every year, and we¡¯re young and in tip¨Ctop shape. Then, something urred to her, ¡°Gwendolyn, didn¡¯t you catch a cold all of a sudden?¡± Sandra barely suppressed a giggle as she ribbed Gwendolyn, ¡°Yeah, took a day off yesterday, didn¡¯t you? Catch a cold?¡± Jeannie¡¯s face lit up with mischief, ¡°Oh, and what could possibly catch a cold?¡± Sandra yed along, ¡°Well, sometimes passion doesn¡¯t consider it. Just the other day, Dr. Quigley was all smiles and now he looks like a spent eggnt.¡± ¡°Enough, you two,¡± Gwendolyn warned without any real threat. Jeannie and Sandraughed their way to Bayridge City¡¯srgest mall, where they bee¨Clined straight for the lingerie boutique on the top floor, a ce that held its own amid the high¨Cend fashion stores. The shop was an opulent den of mysteries, far from tacky, beckoning with an allure for exploration. It was a woman¡¯s secret hideaway, a man¡¯s paradise.. ¡°Whoa.¡± Sandra¡¯s eyes were all twinkle and sparkle as she took in the spread of fancy schmancy 10 10:17 Chapter 305 unmentionables, designs unseen in your run¨Cof¨Cthe¨Cmill stores, ssy, gutsy, and one¨Cof¨Ca¨Ckind. ¡°These are all premium pieces,¡± Sandra eximed, eyeing the price tags. Even the cheapest item was over a grand. The proprietor, a stylish middle¨Caged woman with a graceful air, doubled as the boutique¡¯s designer. Her signature pieces were what gave the shop its reputation. ¡°Feel free to browse,dies. But remember, no try¨Cons for the special items. If something catches your eye, it¡¯s pay and take,¡± she said with a warm smile, devoid of any judgment. ¡°Gwendolyn, what do you think about this one?¡± Jeannie held up a silver fis dress for Gwendolyn, with holes so wide they barely covered anything. Gwendolyn blushed furiously and shook her head. Just setting foot in the store had expended her courage for the month. ¡°If Gwendolyn says no, it¡¯s got to be good.¡± Jeannie was ready to splurge, ¡°This one, that one, and those, all fabulous.¡± ¡°Jeannie, I won¡¯t wear those.¡± Gwendolyn was at her wit¡¯s end, and these items were even more revealing than thest slip she¡¯d reluctantly epted. Jeannie looked slightly disappointed as she put down the dress, ¡°Gwendolyn, you¡¯d look stunning in these. Don¡¯t worry, my treat today. You¡¯re getting at least two. If you won¡¯t choose, I will, and they¡¯ll be delivered straight to your door.¡± Chapter 1490 Chapter 1490 Little Shrubby''s figure had almost melded with thend of the Deste Blood Battlefield. Thend was red and so was Little Shrubby, making it hard to differentiate the two at the speed he was traveling. If one looked at it from a distance, they might even think that they had a mistake and rub their eyes. Even blinking might make them miss the speeding figure of Little Shrubby. "There it is!" just after five minutes, Lin Mu and Little Shrubby discovered the firstndmark. It was a hill that was just a hundred meters tall surrounded by tens of simr hills. The only difference was that this was the only hill that had sword marks on it. They were remnants of the past and now served a new purpose. "These marks though¡­ they weren''t made mistakenly." Lin Mu narrowed his eyes. Having developed Sword Intent, Lin Mu could tell this instinctively. If they were simply made while attacking someone, the marks wouldn''t be exactly as how they were. Lin Mu was sure they were made here not for attacking someone, but for some kind of a message. "Take us close, Little Shrubby." Lin Mu spoke, wanting to check it properly. ~SHUA~ In just a single leap, they were now at the hill. Lin Mu flew up and got close to the sword marks. There were several sword marks on the hill, with some intersecting and some independent. Their sizes varied too, some being as long as ten meters while a couple being only an inch long. The small ones might be missed by the one observing, if they didn''t have a good perception. After all, they could very well pass off as natural marks developed due to weathering of the hill due to the natural elements. After counting them all, Lin Mu found that there were fifty six sword marks. But he wasn''t satisfied by just that. "What''s the reason behind these?" Lin Mu ced his hand on them. ~HUMM~ And as soon as he did, he sensed his own Sword Intent stir. It seemingly resonated with the Sword Marks and caused the very air to shake. "This¡­" Lin Mu could feel an illusion forming in front of him. The illusion was of a swordsman who seemed to be greatly injured. One of his arms was missing and blood covered his entire body. An expression of absolute fury and hate was on his face while he swung his sword with the remaining hand. ~SHING~SHING~SHING~ In less than two seconds, he had swing the sword fifty six times, carving the marks in the hill. At the same time, his lips moved as a few words were spoken. The illusion disappeared after that but the memory was still fresh in Lin Mu''s mind. "The Curse of Destion is our penance¡­" Lin Mu muttered the words that the swordsman had spoken. They certainly had a dark intonation, especially with the illusion that Lin Mu had seen. He stayed still for about a minute before snapping out of that state. "For a memory like that to stay intact in the sword intent¡­ just how strong was the swordsman?" Lin Mu wondered. He could vividly feel the emotions that the swordsman expressed when carving the sword marks. All of them were willfully sealed within the sword intent, as a message to all those that would chance upon them. "Looks like that was a master swordsman. Someone fully focused on the Sword Dao for his memory to still be intact." Xukong said after watching it all. "Mmhmm," Lin Mu nodded his head. "Still, the sword intent has faded away over the years. This should have been an open warning to everyone earlier." He added. "Indeed. It should have alerted one just by looking at it, but now it has fallen to the point where it could only be triggered by your own sword intent." Xukong agreed. "Most cultivators might not even sense the peculiarities of the sword marks." "Shouldn''t someone have studied these, considering how long it has been and the fact that this is now used as andmark?" Lin Mu wondered. "They might have, but perhaps its importance is not as big to them." Xukong replied. "After all, if there is no use for this information, why would anyone think much about it? Its function as andmark might be better in the current case." He added. "Hopefully that is true¡­" Lin Mu still wondered about the words of the swordsman. Text ? owned by N?velDrama.Org. It gave him a bad feeling about the battlefield and only made him more wary. "Do we know where to go now?" Little Shrubby asked, seeing that Lin Mu was still standing. "Yes¡­" Lin Mupared the directions on the map and pointed it to Little Shrubby. ~WHOOSH~ A few secondster, they were already a blur and on their way to the next location. Along the way, Lin Mu''s immortal sense was fully extended, observing everything that was in its path. He didn''t want to get ambushed or encounter and ident after all. Though that was unlikely to happen with Little Shrubby''s speed and reaction time. This also allowed Lin Mu to observe the various kinds of creatures that inhabited this ce. Most of these were small critters that were below the Immortal realm. But all of them were seemingly affected by the aura of this ce and were quite ferocious. If not for that fact that Little Shrubby was too fast, they might have been chasing after them too. Lin Mu found various creatures like scorpions, worms, beetles, and many more that were transformed by the bloody aura of the Battlefield. ''These might have been normal beasts at one point but now have morphed entirely into a new species¡­'' Lin Mu guessed. ~GIGIGIGIGI~ And while they were running, they heard a strange cry. Lin Mu and Little Shrubby both sensed something and prepared for conflict. "Dodge!" Lin Mu''s immortal sense picked up an iing attack. ~CRASH~ Merely a few momentster, the spot that they should have been in was struck with a mingrge boulder. The Novel will be updated first on this website. 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