《I Refuse to Divorce》


 Chapter 1

    Chapter 1


    Zoe Sanders wasn¡¯t sure if every cheating man had two phones. Mason¡¯s lover sent a picture to him


    while he was in the bathroom. She was a delicate youngdy, but she was dressed in elegant attire


    that didn¡¯t exactly fit her age. So, she looked a little out of ce.


    ¡°Thank you for the birthday present, Mason.¡±


    Zoe stared at his phone for a long time. Then, her eyes welled up. She knew Mason had kept a


    lover on the side, but she didn¡¯t think she¡¯d look like this. Aside from the obvious heartache, Zoe


    was surprised at her husband¡¯s taste in women as well.


    She felt sorry that she saw his secret. Then, she heard the bathroom door opening. Mason wrapped


    a towel over his defined muscle and sturdy chest. He was tall and sensual.


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    ¡°How long are you going to look at it?¡± He took the phone away, nced at her, and started getting


    dressed. He wasn¡¯t the least bit embarrassed over the fact that she caught him cheating.


    Zoe knew very well that he was able to act this way because he was the breadwinner in their family.


    It didn¡¯t matter that she used to be a renowned violinist. She was a homemaker now.


    Zoe didn¡¯t press him about the picture. She couldn¡¯t afford to do it. She said hurriedly when she saw


    that he was heading out, ¡°I¡¯ve something I need to say to you, Mason.¡±


    He took his sweet time fastening his belt and looked at her. He probably thought about how meek


    and submissive she was on the bed earlier, ¡°Up for another round?¡±


    It might¡¯ve sounded like they were intimate, but he was just toying with her. He had never cared


    about her. He had to marry her because of an ident.


    He took his Patek Philippe watch from the night table and said nonchntly, ¡°You have five minutes.


    The chauffeur¡¯s waiting for me downstairs.¡±


    Zoe could just guess where he was headed. She said tentatively, ¡°I want to go back to work,


    Mason.¡±


    Go back to work?


    Mason finished fastening his watch and looked sideways at her. Then, he took out a checkbook,


    wrote a figure on it, and tore it off, ¡°Isn¡¯t it nice being a homemaker? You¡¯re not suited for work.¡±


    With that, he got ready to leave. Zoe chased after him and said humbly, ¡°I¡¯m not afraid of hardships!


    I want to go back to work. I can y the violin¡­¡±


    He didn¡¯t have the patience to let her finish. The way he saw it, Zoe was like a vine that grew on a


    nt. She was used to relying on him. So, there was no way she could take on any hardships.


    He checked his watch and said, ¡°That¡¯s all the time you have!¡±


    Mason left without any hesitation. Zoe knew she couldn¡¯t stop him. All she could do was talk to him


    when he gripped the doorknob, ¡°My dad¡¯s birthday is this Saturday. Can youe by?¡±


    He halted for a second, ¡°No promises!¡±


    The door closed. Zoe could hear the car leaving as it veered off into the distance. The servants


    came upstairs in a few seconds. They were aware that the mister and the missus weren¡¯t close. So,


    it was their duty to pass on messages.


    ¡°Mr. Mason said he¡¯s going to Hucksburgh for a few days. It was an important matter, he said. Also,


    thepany had sent over hisundry. Do you want to send them to theundry service or take


    care of them yourself, Ms. Zoe?¡±


    Zoe slumped onto the couch. She paused for a while and said softly, ¡°I¡¯ll do it myself.¡± Mason didn¡¯t


    like the fragrance from dry cleaning. That was why Zoe hand-washed and ironed all his attires,


    including his suit jackets.


    Aside from this, Mason was hard to please in other aspects as well. He didn¡¯t like eating outside


    and he couldn¡¯t tolerate the slightest messiness in his bedroom. Zoe went on to learn how to cook,


    tidy up their home, and floral arrangements. She was almost a perfect homemaker.


    Her life revolved around Mason. Be that as it may, he didn¡¯t love her. Zoe lowered her head and


    stared at the cheque.


    Disasters befell her familyst year. Someone pressed charges against her older brother and he


    was detained. The sudden onset of her father¡¯s illness meant they were bleeding more than a


    hundred thousand dors every month. Her stepmom, Mia, grumbled about how she should¡¯ve


    gotten more money from Mason every time she went back.


    ¡°Mason¡¯s the director of Lockwood Pharmaceutical Group. His worth is more than hundreds of


    billions of dors. You¡¯re his wife. Doesn¡¯t that mean his money¡¯s as good as yours?¡±


    Zoe smiled bitterly. Why would it be hers? Mason didn¡¯t love her. He treated her coldly. There was


    only sex in their marriage life. He wouldn¡¯t even allow her to carry his baby. She had to take a pill


    every time they had sex.


    That¡¯s right. She had to take a pill now. She opened a drawer after she was done eating the pill. A


    thick diary was in there. She opened it and started reading. She loved him so much back when she


    was eighteen years old¡­

 Chapter 2

    Chapter 2


    Six years! That was how long she had loved him! Zoe closed her eyes abruptly.


    ¡­


    It was a Friday night. Something bad happened in the Sanders house. Mason still wasn¡¯t home.


    They received news that the eldest child in the Sanders family, Noah, might be facing a ten-year


    sentence because of the Sanders Group¡¯s financial case.


    Ten years imprisonment was long enough to ruin someone¡¯s life. Her dad was hospitalized due to a


    brain hemorrhage. It was critical and he needed to undergo surgery immediately.


    Zoe stood in the hospital hallway and called Mason non-stop, but he didn¡¯t answer. Just when she


    was about to give up, he sent her a text via WhatsApp. It was brief as usual.


    ¡°I¡¯m still in Hucksburgh. Find Ava if you need anything.¡±


    She gave him a call again, and he answered this time. Zoe said at once, ¡°Mason. My dad is¡­¡±


    Mason cut her off abruptly. He sounded a tad impatient, ¡°Is this about the money? I told you. Just


    look for Ava. She¡¯ll hook you up¡­ Are you even listening, Zoe?¡±


    ¡­


    Zoe was raising her head and looking at a screen with a nk expression. It was broadcasting a


    piece of news.


    ¡®The director of Lockwood Pharmaceutical Group rented the entire Disnend and made ady¡¯s


    day.¡¯


    The fireworks were exploding throughout the entire sky as a youngdy sitting in a wheelchair was


    smiling widely. Mason was standing right behind her, holding his phone.


    Zoe blinked and said painfully after a long pause, ¡°Where are you, Mason?¡± He paused for a while,


    seemingly unhappy that she was checking on his whereabouts. He said, ¡°I¡¯m busy. I¡¯m going to


    hang up now. You should get in touch with Ava.¡±


    He didn¡¯t care enough to realize that she was about to burst into tears, but he lowered his head and


    looked at the youngdy affectionately. Zoe¡¯s vision was blurred by tears¡­ She didn¡¯t know that he


    could be this affectionate toward somebody.


    Her stepmother, Mia, said, ¡°Did you manage to call Mason? You have to get him to help us, Zoe¡­¡±


    She stopped abruptly when she saw what was shown on the screen.


    She said after a pause, ¡°Did he go to Hucksburgh again? I refuse to believe it, Zoe. Mason was


    unconscious back then. Are you telling me that Lilith actually brought him back with her violin? Let¡¯s


    assume that it¡¯s true for a second. Is this an appropriate way to repay her, though?


    ¡°He doesn''t even remember your birthday!¡±


    ¡­


    Mia was getting pissed off. She couldn¡¯t help but shed a tear when she thought about the


    predicament the Sanders are in, ¡°With that said, you have to keep a cool head. Don¡¯t pick a fight


    with him now, Zoe.¡±


    Zoe clenched her fists so tight her nails were digging into her flesh, but she didn¡¯t feel pain at all.


    Pick a fight with Mason? She wasn¡¯t about to do that. However, it wasn¡¯t because she was focusing


    on the bigger picture. Instead, it was because she didn¡¯t have the right to start a fight.


    Her husband didn¡¯t love her. Her status as his wife was virtually nonexistent!


    She stared at the fireworks and said, ¡°I¡¯m sure these fireworks cost him a lot of money!¡± Mia didn¡¯t


    catch her meaning. Zoe lowered her gaze and called Ava.


    It was midnight. So, it was understandable that Ava wasn¡¯t pleased that Zoe woke her up. She had


    worked with Mason for a long time. She enjoyed a privileged position. Furthermore, she knew his


    master didn¡¯t care about Zoe at all. Naturally, she sounded cold and sharp.


    ¡°You¡¯ll have to go through the usual procedure and get Mr. Mason¡¯s signature to secure the cheque.


    It¡¯s like the jewelry you¡¯re wearing now. You need to register before you can use them. Do you know


    what I¡¯m getting at, Ms. Zoe?¡±


    ¡­


    Zoe hung up the phone. She kept her head lowered and stayed quiet. Then, she looked at herself in


    the mirror and raised her hand. Her wedding ring was fitted tightly onto her slim finger.


    It was the only thing that didn¡¯t require any procedures or signatures¡­ How pathetic! Zoe blinked


    and said, ¡°Get me someone so I can sell off this wedding ring!¡±


    Mia was stunned, ¡°Are you out of your mind, Zoe?¡±


    She turned around and left. The hall seemed deste in the dark of night, mirroring her


    loneliness¡­ Zoe walked a few steps, stopped abruptly, and said firmly, ¡°My eyes are opened, Mia!


    In fact, I¡¯ve never looked at myself with such rity.¡±


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 Chapter 3

    Chapter 3


    Mason went back to Brookesville three dayster. It was already evening when the ck RV rolled


    into the vi and the chauffeur killed its engine. Then, he opened the car door for his master.


    Mason got out of the car. He saw that the chauffeur was about to take his luggage and said, ¡°I can


    do it myself.¡±


    The servants rushed at him as soon as he entered the living room. ¡°Something happened to your


    father-inw a few days ago, Mr. Mason. Ms. Zoe is in a bad mood. She¡¯s upstairs now!¡±


    He knew what had happened to the Sanders family. Irritated, he took his luggage upstairs and


    opened his bedroom door. Zoe was tidying up the dresser.


    He put down his luggage, loosened his tie, and studied her. Zoe had loved doing the house chores,


    cleaning up, and making snacks ever since they had gotten married. If it had not been for her


    outstanding looks and graceful physique, she would have been no different from a nanny.


    Zoe did not say a word for a long time. Mason was quite worn out from the trip. He could not be


    bothered to take note of her unusual silence. He took the necessities and went to the bathroom.


    Zoe was soft and weak, he thought as he was taking a bath. He was sure she would have calmed


    down, unpacked his luggage, and gone back to the way she was by the time he was done bathing.


    He was sure of it¡­


    Mason walked out of the bathroom and saw that his luggage was left untouched. It looked like he


    was going to have to talk with her.


    He sat on the couch and took a magazine casually. He said after a while, ¡°How¡¯s your father holding


    up? I heard about what happened that night¡­ I¡¯ve given Ava an earful for it.¡±


    He sounded indifferent and insincere. Zoe stopped her chores and looked at him in the reflection of


    the mirror. Mason was so stunning and elegant. He was wearing a simple bath towel, but he still


    wore it better than the average guy.


    Zoe stared at him so long that her eyes welled up. Then, she said calmly, ¡°We¡¯re getting a divorce,


    Mason.¡±


    He was startled. He knew Zoe had been unhappy about his attitude that night. He sent Ava to the


    hospital the moment he learned about what happened to her family, but she would not ept his


    help. This was the first time she rebelled against him. She had been submissive all this time.


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    Mason took a pack of cigarettes from the coffee table and started smoking. Then, he said casually,


    ¡°A few days ago, you said you wanted to go back to work, and now you want a divorce?


    ¡°Are you bored with your life as a homemaker? Is that why you want a different experience?


    ¡°Take a look at the world, Zoe. A lot of people have to work overtime and spend time with


    insufferable people to make a living. You¡¯re my wife and you live in a mansion, Zoe. What are you


    unhappy about?¡±


    ¡­


    He sounded cold and heartless. Zoe couldn¡¯t take it anymore. She sneered, ¡°Your wife? Is this your


    idea of a wife?¡±


    She rose suddenly, dragged him to the cloakroom, and slid open the wardrobe door. There was a


    series of jewelry in there, but they were all locked behind a password. Zoe had no idea what the


    passwords were because Ava was in charge of them.


    She pointed at them and said mockingly, ¡°What kind of wife needs to go through procedures with


    her husband¡¯s secretary in order to use her own jewelry? What kind of wife needs to submit a form


    to her husband¡¯s secretary for any amount of money?


    ¡°What kind of wife doesn¡¯t even have enough money to call a cab? Tell me, Mason. Is that what it


    means to be your wife?¡±

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    Chapter 4


    ¡°Yeah. You gave me a hundred thousand dors every month when my family was in trouble.


    However, I feel like a hooker every time I take the check from you.


    ¡°It felt like you were paying me after you had your way with me in bed!¡±


    ¡­


    Mason cut her off coldly. ¡°Is that how you see it?¡±


    He pinched her chin softly. ¡°Do you think hookers don¡¯t know how to please a man sexually, like


    you? You don¡¯t even know how to moan. All you did was squeal like a kitty!


    ¡°You want to divorce me, huh? Do you have any idea the kind of life you''ll have if you leave me¡­?¡±


    Zoe felt pain from his pinch and raised her hand to break free. He caught her hand and stared at


    her ring finger.


    ¡°Where¡¯s your wedding ring?¡±


    ¡°I sold it off!¡± She said miserably. ¡°I¡¯m going to divorce you, Mason!¡±


    It took everything she had to utter those words. She had loved him for six years. If it had not been


    for what she saw and the fireworks that night, she might have still feltpelled to lock herself in


    this loveless marriage for a long time toe.


    However, she saw all of it and she wanted nothing to do with him.


    True, perhaps she would not have an easy life after the divorce. She might just have to spend time


    with insufferable people to make a living, but she was not about to regret making this decision.


    Zoe withdrew her hand and started packing up her stuff. Mason was displeased. He stared at her.


    He never thought he would live to see the day she rebelled against him in this manner.


    She was actually determined to go through with the divorce.


    He was filled with rage. He swept her off her feet, and threw her onto the bed. Then, he pinned her


    down and leaned in close.


    Mason whispered in her ear, ¡°Aren¡¯t you doing this because of Lilith? Why aren¡¯t you being honest,


    Zoe? Didn¡¯t you do whatever it took to be my wife? What¡¯s the matter? What made you want


    to give it all up now?¡±


    Zoe was trembling underneath him. It has been such a long time, but he still thought she was


    responsible for what happened back then.


    It might have been due to the fact that they were touching each other or her passivity. Anyhow,


    Mason had the sudden urge to ravage with her. He gave her a meaningful look, closed his lips over


    hers, and undid her silk nightgown.


    Zoe was exquisite. She had a delicate figure. It would have been fine if he had not touched her, but


    he had to do it with her at least twice before he was sated.


    He kissed her slender neck, pinned both of her hands on her sides, and held them. Mason had


    always been dominant when it came to sex. Zoe could never defy him. She always let him have his


    way with her.


    However, they were getting a divorce. How was this appropriate?


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    ¡°No, Mason¡­ Stop it¡­¡±


    Zoe¡¯s voice trembled. She looked so vulnerable, her ck hair spread all over the pillow. She


    looked so beautiful that it made him want to destroy her and im her for himself.


    Mason kissed her forcefully and mocked her, ¡°We¡¯re still legally married. So, why can¡¯t we do this?


    You always ask me to stop when we have sex, but when have you ever meant what you said?¡±

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    Chapter 5


    He had to have her. There was no changing his mind. Furthermore, Zoe looked so delicate beneath


    him. He might not have loved her, but he did love her body.


    Mason was unapologetic as he moved to have sex with her. Zoe held him off by his shoulders, her


    breathbored. ¡°I didn¡¯t take the pill for the past few days, Mason. You¡¯re going to get me pregnant.¡±


    He stopped in his tracks. He might want it badly, but he had not lost his good sense. He had no


    ns to have a baby with Zoe. Not yet, anyway.


    Mason paused for a while before sneering. ¡°You thought things through, it seems!¡±


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    Her defiance meant nothing to him. He ced one of his hands on her side and took out a box of


    condoms from the nightstand with another.


    He was about to tear it open when his phone rang! He ignored it, tore it up, and leaned in to kiss


    Zoe. She shook her head, trying to break free from him.


    His phone kept ringing.


    Mason finally picked it up, displeased. It was his mother, Lisa.


    ¡°Your grandma isn¡¯t feeling well, Mason. You should pay her a visit! Also, bring your wife along. She


    said she wanted to eat her pretzels.¡±


    Lisa sounded cold. She didn¡¯t like either her mother-inw and her daughter-inw.


    Mason pinned Zoe down with one of his hands and nced at her. He pondered for a second


    before answering, ¡°We¡¯ll be there shortly.¡±


    He hung up the phone and started getting dressed. ¡°Grandma¡¯s sick. She wanted to see you. Let¡¯s


    put a pause on all this divorce talk until wee back.¡±


    Zoeid limp on the bed. Eventually, she rose and put on some clothes. He looked at her slender


    figure as he zipped his pants. Then, he nced at the box of condoms, pursed his lips, and left the


    room.


    Mason was smoking in the car when she came downstairs. Dusk wasing. Zoe donned a silk


    blouse and long skirt. Her delicate calves were visible. She wanted to stay in the back seat, but he


    opened the passenger¡¯s door. ¡°Hop in.¡±


    She had no choice. She sat in the car silently. The ck Bentley drove out of the vi gate. Mason


    held the steering wheel with a hand and focused on the road. He stole a nce at Zoe from time to


    time.


    They had been married for three years, but Zoe had rarely sat in his car. Now that she wanted to


    divorce him, she no longer had any interest in talking to him. Both of them remained quiet.


    Half an hourter, they drove into a manor on the hill. The lights came on when the ck gate


    swung open. It was as bright as day. Mason killed the engine and looked at her, ¡°Grandma¡¯s ill. She


    can¡¯t take any more shocks. You know what to say.¡±


    Zoe opened the car door and said coldly, ¡°Don¡¯t worry about it.¡±


    He stared at her from the back and moved hurriedly to hold her hand. She tried to fight back. So, he


    tightened his grip on her hands. ¡°Don¡¯t forget about what you said.¡±


    Her fingers twitched, but she was no longer trying to break free. Lisa was waiting for them in the


    living room. She could not help but frown when she saw theme in, hand in hand.


    She said coldly, ¡°Dr. Spencer just left. You guys should go check on Grandma.¡± She nced at Zoe.


    Zoe greeted her. Some time had passed when Lisa finally greeted her in return. She would have


    been disappointed under normal circumstances, but she could not care less about Mason now.


    Lisa''s coldness no longer bothered her.


    ¡°Let¡¯s see how grandma is holding up.¡±


    Barbara looked really ill when they entered her bedroom. She was moaning, but her eyes glinted


    when she saw Zoe. ¡°I¡¯ve waited for a long time. You¡¯re finally here, Zoe.¡±


    Mason shoved her to his grandma, leaned in, and said, ¡°I brought her here because I heard you


    weren¡¯t feeling well.¡±


    Barbara smiled, but she pretended she could not hear him clearly and asked, ¡°Huh? Did you say


    you were trying to make a baby with Zoe? I think that¡¯s much more important, Mason. I¡¯m fine,


    anyway.¡±

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    Chapter 6


    Mason knew his grandma said that on purpose, but he stole a nce at Zoe nheless. She had


    no intention of acting all lovey-dovey with him. She chatted with Barbara for a while before standing


    up and said, ¡°I¡¯ll make the pretzels now.¡±


    The smile on Barbara¡¯s face was gone as soon as Zoe left. Then, she leaned back.


    ¡°What¡¯s up with Lilith, Mason? You can look after her a little, but fireworks are a tad too much. Zoe


    might be jealous of her and pick a bone with you.


    ¡°You should make more effort for Zoe. Don¡¯t neglect her.


    ¡°She might just run away if you continue to treat her like she¡¯s nothing.¡±


    ¡­


    Mason gave Barbara some answers to appease her, but he did not bother to justify the fireworks.


    Perhaps it was Ava¡¯s doing!


    They had been chatting for a while when Zoe came in with the snacks. He looked at her and saw


    that she kept her shirt clean. She was so elegant and beautiful. Everydy should follow her


    example.


    He lost his appetite for food all of a sudden. Barbara, on the other hand, loved it. She took a bite out


    of it and said, ¡°You¡¯ll be thirty years old in two years, Mason. Your friends are already raising two


    children. When are you going to have your own babies?¡±


    Zoe remained quiet. Mason nced at her and fiddled with one of her pretzels, ¡°Zoe is still young. I


    think I¡¯ll take it easy for another two years!¡±


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    ¡­


    Both of them had dinner at Lockwood Manor. It was quitete by the time they left. Mason buckled


    up and nced at Zoe. She was looking out the car window.


    She looked so fair and beautiful under the gloomy light. Mason stared at her for a good while before


    stepping on the gas gently. It was obvious he was trying to talk to her about something. That was


    why he did not drive very fast.


    About five minutester, Mason said, ¡°I¡¯ll ask my men to transfer your father to Lockwood Hospital


    tomorrow. He¡¯ll be treated by the best professional medical team. Also, you should just let me know


    if you need more money.¡±


    He spoke rather gently. This is his way of backing down. He did not love Zoe. He still had not


    forgiven her for tricking him back then.


    However, he had no intention of recing her with anotherdy. It was going to have a detrimental


    effect on his life as well as thepany shares.


    He would just have to get used to her!


    Moreover, she was one of the prettiest and sexiestdies alive. It was quite satisfactory when it


    came to sex, he thought.


    Mason stole a nce at her when he stopped at the traffic light. He kept his hand on the steering


    wheel and said, ¡°Ava will no longere to our house. You can keep the jewelry for yourself. I¡¯ll tell


    her about it.¡±


    Zoe listened to him quietly. The air conditioner was very strong in the car. She had to wrap her arms


    around herself to keep herself from shivering from the cold.


    She had been married to Mason for three years. She knew his character quite well. Truth be told, he


    was making a lot ofpromises. She should be overwhelmed with gratitude, but she was not!


    He said a lot and made some concessions too, but he had never said anything about Lilith. That


    was enough to tell Zoe that Lilith would continue to pop up in their lives if she agreed to his


    arrangements. Nothing had changed¡­


    Zoe was tired. She no longer wanted to be trapped in a loveless marriage. So, she rejected him.


    ¡°It¡¯s okay. My father¡¯s doing well at his current hospital.¡±


    Mason knew what she meant. She was rejecting all of his offers and insisting on getting divorced.


    He could not help but to get mad. ¡°We signed an agreement when we got married, Zoe. You won¡¯t


    be getting a single cent from me if you go through with this.¡±


    ¡°I¡¯m aware of that!¡± She answered swiftly.


    His patience was exhausted. So, he remained quiet.


    They arrived at their manor twenty minutester. Mason slowed down and told the guards, ¡°Keep a


    close watch over the gate. Don¡¯t let anything out.¡±


    The guards were about to rify his orders, but he had already driven away and parked the car.


    Zoe was about to unbuckle her seat belt and get out of the car when Mason locked the doors.

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    Chapter 7


    Zoe released her grip on the car door handle. The atmosphere in the car was oppressive.


    Mason was actually tired from his trip and the subsequent visit to Lockwood Manor. He rubbed his


    brow with one hand and gripped the steering wheel with another, the impatience clear in his voice.


    ¡°When are you going to stop being unreasonable?¡±


    So, he merely thought she was being unreasonable. How disappointing.


    Zoe sat upright and said softly after a brief pause, ¡°I¡¯m serious, Mason! I don¡¯t want to be with you


    anymore!¡±


    He turned around and looked at her. He looked so dashing with his sharp features. She used to fall


    for him every time, but she felt nothing now. Not even a little.


    ¡­


    Mason stared at her and unbuckled his seat belt. ¡°Out of the car!¡±


    Zoe exited the car as soon as he unlocked the doors and walked briskly toward the vi. She puffed


    up her chest, determined to go through with the divorce.


    Mason smoked a cigarette before he got out of the car and went upstairs.


    They ended up sleeping separately. She took the guest room that night and Mason could not be


    bothered to soothe her. He was mad too. He changed into his pajamas andid on the bed.


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    It was a little strange to have no one sleeping next to him. In the past, it did not matter how coldly he


    treated her. She would always wrap her arms around him from behind and doze off.


    Morning came and a ray of light shone into the bedroom. Mason raised his hand to block it. Then,


    he woke up.


    He could hear faint noises from downstairs. The servants were setting up the dining table. Zoe had


    always done it with them and prepared his breakfast separately.


    Feeling better now, Mason got out of bed and had a change of clothes. Then, his gaze was fixed on


    a spot. Zoe¡¯s suitcase was gone. He opened the wardrobe and found several of her frequently worn


    clothes also missing.


    He stared for a few seconds and closed her wardrobe. After he changed into his usual working


    attire, he freshened up and wore his watch.


    Mason went downstairs and asked the servants, ¡°Where¡¯s Zoe?¡±


    The servant said cautiously, ¡°Ms. Zoe left early in the morning, dragging a suitcase with her. She


    didn¡¯t even ask for the chauffeur.¡±


    ¡°She thinks she¡¯s so tough!¡± Mason proceeded to ignore what he¡¯d just heard and dug into his


    breakfast. It was the usual ck coffee and whole wheat bread.


    However, the contents in the newspaper grabbed his attention. It was filled with articles about him


    and Lilith. Each of the headlines was more sensational than the other.


    He read it for a while before asking the servant, ¡°Did Zoe read the newspaper before she left?¡±


    The servant answered honestly, ¡°Ms. Zoe left before breakfast.¡±


    Mason raised his head and looked at her. Then, he made a call to Ava.


    ¡°I need you to deal with the articles in the newspapers!¡± He gave her a few more orders and


    prepared to hang up.


    He unfastened his tie and said casually, ¡°Also, I need you to check where Zoe sold off her wedding


    ring. I want it by four o¡¯clock.¡±


    Ava was startled briefly before saying, ¡°That¡¯s impossible! Ms. Zoe loved you very much. How could


    she sell off the wedding ring?¡±


    With that, Mason hung up the call and threw his phone onto the dining table. He had lost his


    appetite after reading the articles.


    ¡­


    Zoe was back at her family¡¯s ce. Mia had just finished making chicken soup and was about to


    head to the hospital, but she was upset when she saw Zoe.


    She pointed at the suitcase and said, ¡°Every couple bickers. It¡¯s perfectly normal for a guy to cheat


    a little. Lilith¡¯s looks are modest at best, and she¡¯s a gimp. I¡¯ve asked around and found out that


    she¡¯s a divorcee. There¡¯s no way she could shake your standing in the Lockwood family.¡±


    ¡°Nobody respected me there!¡±


    Zoeughed at herself and poured the chicken soup into a thermal jug, ¡°I¡¯m going to visit Dad at the


    hospitalter.¡±


    Mia stared at her for a while before wiping her hands.


    ¡°You might give your dad a heart attack when he learns that you¡¯re getting a divorce! Let¡¯s just take


    a step back and assume you really can¡¯t be with him anymore, Zoe. How do you n on surviving


    without the Lockwoods? How do you intend to support our family?¡±

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    Zoe tightened the thermal jug¡¯s lid and said softly, ¡°I¡¯ll find a way around it! The money I made from


    selling my wedding ring will support Dad¡¯s medical bill for half a year.


    ¡°As for Noah¡¯s legal fee, I¡¯m going to sell this house. Aside from that, I¡¯ll look for a job that¡¯ll let me


    support the family.¡±


    Tears started to build up in Zoe¡¯s eyes. Her birth mother left this house for them. They had never


    had to sell it away despite the hardships they went through in the past.


    Mia was taken aback. She might have stopped persuading Zoe, but deep down she disagreed with


    it. Both of them went to the hospital after Zoe was done with her preparations.


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    Gordon Sanders had stabilized greatly after the doctor treated him. He was merely a little


    distressed, worrying about Noah¡¯s future. Zoe said nothing about her divorce. In the afternoon,


    Gordon¡¯s doctor came to check on him.


    Doctor Cecil was a young and revered neurosurgeon with a Ph.D. Boasting a height of six feet, he


    was graceful, gentle, and easy on the eyes.


    Once he was done checking Gordon, he looked at Zoe and said, ¡°A word, please.¡±


    Zoe was startled. She put down her stuff and said tenderly, ¡°Excuse me for a while, Dad.¡±


    They passed by a quiet hallway. Cecil gave her aforting grin and read Gordon¡¯s medical record.


    ¡°I talked over Gordon¡¯s case with other surgical department headsst night. We reached a


    unanimous decision to arrange for customized rehabilitation for your dad.


    ¡°Otherwise, it¡¯ll be hard for him to go back to how he was before. The price will be slightly higher,


    though. A hundred thousand grand per month. ¡±


    It was an impossible amount for Zoe now, but she answered without any hesitation, ¡°Let¡¯s do it.¡±


    Cecil closed the medical records folder and looked at her quietly. In fact, they had known each other


    for a long time, but she had forgotten about it.


    He was her neighbor when they were very young. The stars were visible outside her balcony when


    evening came and she missed her mother every day.


    ¡°Will Mommye back, Cecil?¡±


    Cecil had no answer for her. He could not have known either. He stared at her and thought back to


    the moment he returned to this country three years ago.


    He thought she married someone who loved her when he heard about the news, but that was not


    the case. Mason was cold and treated her terribly.


    He was about to say something when someone said from across the hall called out.


    ¡°Zoe.¡±


    It was Mason. d in his usual business attire, it seemed that he hade directly from his


    company. He walked toward them, the sound of his shoes cking crisply across the floor.


    Mason extended his hand and said nonchntly, ¡°It¡¯s been a while, Cecil!¡±


    Cecil looked at his hand, smiled faintly, and took it in his grip. ¡°What brought you here, Mason?¡±


    Mason released his grip briefly and looked sideways at Zoe. ¡°Should we check on Dad?¡±


    Both of them were ying mind games with each other. Zoe did not realize it, though. She did not


    want to antagonize Mason in front of Cecil, so she just nodded and said, ¡°Please excuse me, Dr.


    Cecil.¡±


    Cecil gave her a brief smile in response.


    Neither of them talked to each other on their way to Gordon¡¯s ward. Ever since she made up her


    mind to divorce him, she no longer felt the need to please him.


    Mason grabbed her hand when they were mere steps away from the ward and pinned her to the


    wall, a mixture of emotions in his eyes.


    The way Cecil looked at her earlier told Mason that he loved her. Mason caressed her cheek. It was


    fair and smooth, very lovable. He said with a hoarse voice, ¡°What did you guys talk about?¡±


    Zoe wanted to break free of him, but she was subjugated as soon as he exerted more force on her.


    Both of them were pressed against each other¡­

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    Zoe thought it was inappropriate. ¡°We¡¯re in the hospital, Mason!¡±


    ¡°Obviously.¡± Mason was unfazed. He pressed against her hard and whispered into her ears


    menacingly, ¡°Do you know who he is?¡±


    Zoe could read the subtext of his question. He was the director of the Lockwood Pharmaceutical


    Group. As such, he was d in both power and status.


    He would never allow his wife to get too close to another man.


    Zoe smiled bitterly, ¡°My mind isn¡¯t filthy like yours, Mason. I¡¯m not in the mood. Listen to me. I won¡¯t


    get in bed with anyone else before our divorce is finalized.¡±


    With that, she shoved him aside and went into Gordon¡¯s ward. Mason was at her heels. His eyes


    narrowed. He could not believe Gordon was not staying in a solitary ward.


    Mia took a chair for him and said softly, ¡°Have a seat! Don¡¯t just stand there, Zoe! You can go home


    with Masonter. Leave your dad to me!¡±


    Mason sat down and chatted with Gordon. He might have been cold to Zoe all this time, but he


    presented himself wlessly before his father-inw. His many years in the world of business meant


    it was a piece of cake for him to please someone if he set his mind to it.


    Gordon had always liked him. However, he rejected the idea of changing to another hospital when


    Mason brought it up.


    He said with a smile, ¡°There¡¯s no need for all the trouble! I have a good time here. Dr. Cecil is very


    responsible too.¡±


    Mason knew when to stop pushing. ¡°What matters is that you like it!¡±


    At that moment, Zoe handed him a peeled apple. Mason put it aside, grabbed her slender arm, and


    said to his parents-inw, ¡°I¡¯ll take Zoe back with me now. Here¡¯s wishing you a speedy recovery,


    Dad.¡±


    Gordon nodded and watched as they left. Mia was packing up when Gordon said suddenly, ¡°Are


    they having fightstely?¡±


    She shivered and tried to cover it up, ¡°Absolutely not! They¡¯re very good together!¡±


    Gordon sighed, ¡°You¡¯re lying! Zoe didn¡¯t look at him the way she used to. Her eyes would glint in the


    past, but it¡¯s gone now.¡±


    Mia paused briefly before saying, ¡°Try talking some sense to your daughter!¡±


    Gordon leaned back slowly and said gently, ¡°Fat chance! I¡¯ll just y dumb. After all, she didn¡¯t say


    anything to me! Noah has lost his freedom. I don¡¯t want the same thing happening to Zoe.¡±


    Mia was about to say something but decided otherwise.


    ¡­


    Mason brought Zoe downstairs. The ck Bentley looked graceful, dazzling in the evening sunlight.


    Zoe was shoved into the car. She tried to get out of it but her arms were held down. He looked so


    casual. No one could have known he exerted pressure on Zoe so powerful that she could not move


    at all.


    Clearly, there was a distinctive difference in men''s and women¡¯s physical strength. He did not


    release his grip until she stopped fighting. Then, he lit a cigarette and started smoking.


    Zoe breathed rapidly and looked at his face. His features were so defined under the evening


    sunlight. Combine that with his identity, he was a girl ma.


    She was lost in a trance. This was the face that charmed her so much that she fell in love with it for


    so many years.


    Mason looked sideways at her. He rarely concerns himself with her affairs. He actually didn¡¯t care


    much about her, but he had no intention of marrying anotherdy.


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    Any man with a powerful identity and reputable standing would do the same.


    He put out his cigarette shortly and took out a velvet ring box. A diamond wedding ring was in it.


    Zoe¡¯s throat tightened. It was the same wedding ring she sold that night.


    Did Mason buy it back for her?


    Mason stared at her and took in every expression that was shown on her face as if trying to see


    through her.


    After a while, he said, ¡°Give me your hand. I¡¯ll put the ring back on. Then, you¡¯re going toe


    back home with me and pretend all of this never happened. You¡¯re still my wife.¡±

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    He rarely forgave Zoe, but surprisingly, she rejected him. Zoe withdrew her slender finger.


    Mason¡¯s patience was not without its limits, ¡°What on earth do you want from me?¡±


    Zoe answered, ¡°I want a divorce!¡±


    His work was demanding enough. Now, Zoe insisted on not going back home with him. Also, he had


    trouble finding the right cuff links this morning.


    Mason was about to pull his hair out.


    He was going to lose it when he saw Cecil chatting with a nurse in front of a white BMW in the


    parking lot. Mason was ticked off even more and clicked his tongue.


    At that moment, his phone rang. It was Ava. He answered the call and said, ¡°What?¡±


    Ava said, ¡°Ms. Lilith fell to the ground when she was getting out of her bed earlier. She might¡¯ve hurt


    the nerves in her legs. She¡¯s in a foul mood now. Do you want to visit her at Hucksburgh? She might


    be happy to see you.¡±


    Mason held his phone and said nothing. Needless to say, he did not want to upset Zoe. However,


    she heard everything because his phone was quite loud.


    She smiled faintly, got out of the car, and left without so much as a nce back. The wind blew past


    and chilled her to the bone.


    How lucky, she thought. It was a good thing she did not change her mind when Mason showed her


    the wedding ring earlier. She had no intention of going back to her old, suffocating life.


    How lucky, she thought.


    Mason watched as she walked away into the distance and told Ava, ¡°Get her the best doctor!¡±


    Ava was quite surprised by his answer. ¡°Aren¡¯t you going to Hucksburgh?¡±


    However, Mason had already hung up. He proceeded to call Zoe, but he could not reach her. He


    couldn¡¯t even send her a WhatsApp message.


    She had gone ahead and blocked his number.


    Mason threw his phone aside in a fit of rage. After a while, he peered at the diamond wedding ring.


    He believed it now. Zoe was adamant about divorcing him.


    However, he was not going to agree to it. She had to continue to be his wife.


    ¡­


    Three days passed by. Mason stood in front of a window in the director¡¯s office. He was on a call


    with Barbara, who missed Zoe dearly and asked him to bring her along to visit her.


    Mason was trying to appease her. At that moment, someone knocked on his office door and said,


    ¡°Special delivery, Mr. Mason.¡±


    He raised his eyebrow. He had a good idea of what it was. Ava walked in, ced a document on his


    desk, and said, ¡°It¡¯s from Ms. Zoe.¡±


    Mason stared at it from the window for a few seconds and walked slowly toward his desk. He


    opened it and confirmed his suspicion. It was a divorce agreement.


    He skimmed through it and was impressed. She did not ask for anything. How gutsy.


    His face grew gloomy. After a brief pause, he asked softly, ¡°What has she been doingtely?¡±


    Ava said hastily, ¡°It seems that she''s selling off her house! There were a lot of interested buyers, but


    none of them took any action! Also, Ms. Zoended a job.


    ¡°One of the institutions hired her because she won some awards back in college. The sry


    package and benefits were quite good too.¡±


    Mason sat on his leather chair and raised the divorce agreement after a brief pause. The chill in his


    voice was unmistakable.


    ¡°Arrange someone to get in touch with Zoe and buy her house at the lowest possible price! As for


    the job, she won¡¯t be able to stand the hardship.¡±


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    Ava was startled. She thought Mason would do everything to tear the Sanders down, but he did not.


    It was beyond her expectations.


    Ava had only hesitated for several seconds, but Mason said sharply, ¡°Get out of here now!¡±


    Ava quickly left his office. She gripped her phone tightly and hesitated briefly before making a phone


    call.

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    Zoe sold the house two dayster. It was worth fifty million, but the buyer haggled the price to


    twenty-eight million. Mia thought the buyer was too rtuhless, but Zoe gritted her teeth and sold it


    anyway.


    Noah was still in prison, and he could not afford to wait. Aside from hiswyer fee, she needed


    money to support her family. Under the stress of multiple predicaments, Zoe had no choice but to


    sell.


    She found a way to meet Noah after selling the house. Noah was a dashing, dignified young man


    who used to always have a pack of richdies at his heels. Looked a tad washed out, he was now


    talking to Zoe through a ss partition.


    ¡°Find Liam. He¡¯s awyer. He can help both of us, Zoe.¡±


    ¡­


    She was about to ask more, but time was up. They were taking Noah back to his cell. He looked at


    Zoe, unwilling to leave her alone.


    Everyone in the family loved and cherished her ever since she was young, but now she had to take


    up the responsibility of caring for the entire family. Noah read the newspaper. He knew all about


    Zoe¡¯s current situation.


    As he was leaving, she stood up and gripped the bar until her knuckles turned white, ¡°Noah¡­¡±


    He tapped his lips and murmured soundlessly, ¡°Take care of yourself.¡±


    Zoe watched as he was taken away and sat down after much time had passed.


    Liam. She had to find Liam.


    ¡­


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    Zoe got a call from the training institution just as she left the prison. They called her Mrs. Lockwood


    politely and told her they were not hiring anyone for the time being.


    She hung up the phone and remained quiet. It was probably Mason¡¯s doing. He was forcing her to


    go back to him. She was not about to fool herself and think he started to love her because they


    spent a long time together.


    No. He merely needed a wife who waited for him at home and someone to act as a front to maintain


    hispany image. She was nothing in his eyes.


    Her phone rang. It was supposed to be an unknown caller, but Mason was on the other end of the


    phone when she picked up the call. His voice was cold and aloof, as usual.


    ¡°We need to talk, Zoe!¡±


    It was noon and the sun was shining bright in September, but it did nothing to warm her. She walked


    into Lockwood Corporation half an hourter. Ava was waiting for her downstairs and escorted her


    all the way to Mason¡¯s office on the top floor. He was reading a document when she opened the


    door.


    A ray of sunlight shone through the window and brought out his gorgeous looks. He was a dashing


    man. Every single action was so elegant and graceful that even Ava could not get enough of it.


    ¡°Ms. Zoe is here, Mr. Mason.¡±


    He raised his eyes and looked at Zoe. It had been a week and Zoe was still the slender, gorgeous


    lady he knew, albeit a tad washed out now. However, he had not gone soft because of that. He had


    never beenpassionate toward her.


    Looking at Ava, he said, ¡°You may leave now. Close the door behind you.¡± He looked at Zoe after


    Ava had left and scoffed, ¡°I can finally meet up with you after a week, Mrs. Lockwood! Why don¡¯t


    you grabbing a seat? You used to love making snacks anding here. Don¡¯t you remember where


    the couch is?¡±


    ¡°I¡¯m not here to reminisce the past with you, Mason.¡±


    ¡­


    He stared at her and smiled coldly, ¡°Are you here to beg, then?¡± He took a cigarette out of its packet


    and started smoking. He fixed his gaze on her the entire time. He was sexy when he looked at


    ladies this way.


    He blew out a puff of smoke and said softly, ¡°I crunched the numbers for you before you came.


    Given your family¡¯s current situation, you¡¯d have to earn forty thousand dors to support your


    father¡¯s medical fee every month. That includes the amount of money you got from selling away


    your wedding ring!¡±


    Zoe remained unfazed. ¡°I¡¯ll find a way around it as long as you don¡¯t intervene, Mr. Mason!¡±


    ¡°Mr. Mason?¡±


    He sneered, ¡°It was justst week, I believe. Your hands were around my neck as you were having


    a good time and calling me Mason. It had only been a few days. Are you seriously calling me Mr.


    Mason now?¡±


    With that, it was clear he was not going to let her go. Zoe said softly, ¡°You don¡¯t love me, Mason! I


    didn¡¯t ask for anything when I divorced you. You didn¡¯t lose out on anything. Isn¡¯t that right? You can


    just marry another young, beautifuldy.¡±


    Cigarette in his hand, Mason trained his eyes on her. Then, he sneered, ¡°Am I supposed to let you


    cheat on me and sleep around with guys, knowing full well that you used to be my wife?¡±


    That was harsh.


    Zoe was pissed off as well. She said with a hoarse voice, ¡°I have to use myst resort if you refuse


    to divorce and let me go!¡±


    Mason was extremely displeased to hear that.

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    Mason pinched her delicate chin before she could react and said, ¡°Are you going to prostitute


    yourself?¡±


    Zoe was trembling, but she could not deny what he said. He leaned in close and muttered as if they


    were lovers. ¡°Who¡¯s going to buy your service? Everyone in Brookesville knows you¡¯re my wife.


    Who would darey their fingers on you?


    ¡°Moreover, are you sure you can bear the touch of another man? Men who frequent prostitutes go


    right into the main action, much as how we did it on the night we got married. It was so painful for


    you. Did you forget about it already? ¡±


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    Zoe paled. She could never forget how tough he was with her. He was taking revenge on her. She


    almost died that night.


    Mason stopped when he saw that his intimidation had done its job. He released her and fondled her


    cheeks gently. ¡°Return to me. We can go back to the way things were.¡±


    Zoe¡¯s neck stiffened. She saw a brand new violin in the bookshelf across the room. She recalled the


    news saying that he spent twenty million dors on the violin to make Lilith happy. So, that is the


    violin in question¡­


    She sneered. Go back to the way things were? Was she supposed to just be his ything? Was


    she supposed to serve him and try to win his favor, only to get nothing in return? Even his secretary


    disrespected her. Was she supposed to share her husband with anotherdy, just like she used to?


    She could not give a rat¡¯s ass about her old life and her husband!


    Her smile slowly vanished. Zoe said deliberately, ¡°Get yourself another wife!¡± With that, she turned


    around. She was about to leave when she was hugged from behind. Mason held her slender waist


    and leaned in behind her ears, the scent of his aftershave and his manly odor was enough to turn


    her on.


    Zoe trembled slightly. He sneered and caressed her. Very soon, he was touching her down there.


    She lifted her head a fraction and her slim legs were trembling uncontrobly. He knew her body too


    well. If he had the intention, then he could toy around with her and make her unimaginably aroused.


    That was what he was doing now.


    Mason pressed himself on her slender back. He said while caressing her provocatively, ¡°You want a


    divorce? Who¡¯s going to please you if we¡¯re divorced? You¡¯re such a slut! Do you think the average


    man could satisfy you? Hmmm?¡±


    ¡­


    Zoe was embarrassed. She tried hard to break free. She had been his wife for three years. There


    was something only she knew. Mason might look like a gentle businessman in public, but he was


    very rough in bed.


    He loved listening to her screams and cries when they were having sex. Sometimes, she thought he


    might have a fetish for abusingdies.


    Mason was stepping out of line. Zoe could not take it anymore and pped him across his face.


    Everything seemed to freeze at that moment. This was the first time she hit him. It was probably the


    first time he was ever pped. To make matters worse, he was pped by his docile wife.


    He was short-tempered. His face grew grim instantly and his erotic passions were all but forgotten.


    It was as if the whole thing was an illusion.


    Mason yanked her chin, leaned in close, and said coldly, ¡°Good for you. You actually hit me!¡±


    ¡°Are you seriously divorcing me?¡±


    ¡°You did everything necessary to get me to marry you three years ago. Now, you¡¯re doing


    everything you can to leave my side! Do you think you can just leave the Lockwood family when it


    pleases you? Do you think I¡¯m a meek man who can be pushed around?¡±


    Zoe shuddered. He finally said what was on his mind. He hated her. He hated her family and Noah


    as well. He hated having to marry her because of that little ident.


    That was why he took it out on her when they had sex. He rarely did forey on her. Instead, he


    loved seeing her cry because she could not take it.


    That was why he chose to do nothing when he could have helped out the Sanders in a pinch.


    Zoe did not bother exining what happened in the past. She merely said with quivering lips, ¡°I


    didn¡¯t know what was good for me, Mason. That¡¯s why I fell in love with you!¡±


    It would never happen again¡­


    With that, she started tidying up her attire. Some of the buttons on her silk shirt were undone, her


    skirt was pulled down to her thighs, and her stockings were pulled all the way down to her knees.


    She looked pathetic and undignified.

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    Zoe looked undignified while Mason was dressed fully. There was merely a slight wet stain on his


    pants, revealing a hint of lewdness. Her hands trembling uncontrobly, Zoe was having a problem


    gripping the buttons on her shirt.


    He merely stood by and did nothing to help. He habitually felt around for his cufflinks and frowned


    when he could not find them. He still had not found them, but he was not about to ask her and make


    himself look ipetent.


    Much time had passed when Zoe was finally done tidying herself up. She looked at Mason, who


    was staring at her too. It was impossible to read him. Zoe had no intention of doing so either. She


    said, disheartened, ¡°I¡¯m tired, Mason! Let¡¯s split up on good terms!¡±


    With that, she left the office.


    Mason did not stop her this time. He merely stood there and watched as she left. He smiled coldly


    after a long time had passed. It was typical for divorced couples to tear each other down. There was


    no such thing as splitting up on good terms!


    ¡­


    Zoe¡¯s legs were still trembling when she left Lockwood Corporation. It felt searing hot where he


    touched her, as if he was still touching her. Her mind kept ying back what he said.


    ¡°Return to me. We can go back to the way things were.¡±


    ¡°Do you think you can just leave the Lockwood family when it pleases you? Do you think I¡¯m a meek


    man who can be pushed around?¡±


    ¡­


    She was suffocating thinking about it. Zoe went about her business for a long time before going


    back to the ce she rented. It was a six hundred and forty-five square foot house in an old


    neighborhood and only came with the most basic furniture.


    It was a world of differencepared to the vi they used to live in. Mia stood in the cramped


    living room and remained quiet for a long time. Zoe knew Mia was not used to it, but it was all she


    could afford now.


    Mia was making soup in the kitchen again. She put aside her soup when she saw Zoeing


    home. ¡°How¡¯s Noah?¡±


    Zoe did not bring up Mason. She was taking off her shoes and said softly, ¡°He wanted me to look for


    awyer called Liam. He said he could help us.¡±


    ¡°Liam?¡±


    Mia contemted, ¡°I might¡¯ve heard his name before! Anyway, we have to find this guy. If he¡¯s really


    good, then Noah will be freed.¡±


    Zoe said, ¡°Okay. I just called E. She¡¯ll put her feelers out.¡± She had known E since they were


    very young. E had gone on to be a model after graduating from college and traveled the


    world. Her connections reached far and wide.


    Mia¡¯s expression was hard to read when Zoe brought up E. She did not like Zoe hanging out with


    E. She thought E had aplicated life because she was in the entertainment industry to


    some extent. Little did she realize that she would need her help now.


    She did not say anything for a good while. Then, she poured a bowl of soup for Zoe. ¡°Here. It¡¯ll


    invigorate you. You¡¯ve grown thinner recently. Aren¡¯t you going to work at the Training Institution


    next week?¡±


    Zoe lowered her head and said softly, ¡°It¡¯s a bust! I¡¯m going to look for another job.¡±


    Mia sat down, ¡°What happened?¡±


    Zoe did not want her to worry, so she adopted a casual tone. ¡°It¡¯s Mason! He pulled some strings


    and made them reject me! It¡¯s going to be fine, Mia. I¡¯ll find another job. There are so many job


    openings in the newspaper. There¡¯s got to be something for me there.¡±


    She thought Mia would harp on her, but Mia merely remained quiet and said eventually, ¡°All that


    matters is that Noah will be freed.¡± Then, she rose and went to the kitchen.


    Soon, Zoe could hear Mia¡¯s voice from the kitchen. She sounded depressed. ¡°You might think me


    cruel for making you live under Mason¡¯s thumb, Zoe. However, there wasn¡¯t much choice here!


    What are you going to do if Noah can¡¯t get out?¡± With that, she cried.


    Zoe was distressed as well, but she pushed her feelings down. She walked to Mia and leaned on


    her shoulders. ¡°I¡¯m all grown up now, Mia! I can support our family even if Noah is in jail.¡±


    What she said sent Mia bursting into tears.


    Zoe tried looking for jobs for the next few days, but they wereall dead ends. Deep in her heart, she


    knew Mason made his rounds with the high-end institutions. They would never give her a job.


    So, she had to lower her expectations and join an entertainment agency. It mainly focused its


    business on opening and anniversary celebrations and paid its performers based on the number of


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    Zoe was good-looking and she yed the violin very well. The person in charge paid her three


    hundred dors for each show. He would ask her to y for three or four shows every day if


    business was good. That resulted in her ying violin for six hours a day. Calluses and blisters


    formed on her fingers from it.


    It was a hard life and she was upied all the time, but she had never regretted her actions. She


    never gave a call to Mason, nor did he call her. From time to time, she would read news about him


    attending banquets and acquiring otherpanies.


    He looked stunning and arrogant in these events. She used to apany him to such events in the


    past, her heart leaping from ncing at his dashing looks. Be that as it may, all she felt now was


    distant and strange.


    ¡­


    It was evening. Zoe sat quietly on the top floor of the hospital. A can of iced Coke stood next to her.


    She rarely used to drink sodas because it was not exactly healthy, but she would drink one from


    time to time now.


    Cecil, tall and d in a white coat, came over and stood by Zoe¡¯s side, watching the sunset with her.


    Zoe turned around as thest trace of light vanished from the sky and saw Cecil. She rose


    immediately and said hurriedly, ¡°Greetings, Dr. Cecil.¡±


    He looked at her, his eyes full of nostalgia and warmth. Zoe was a little unsettled. Then, Cecil cast


    his nce at the far side of the sky and said softly, ¡°You called me by my name when we were


    young, Zoe. You loved sleeping in the tent in the summer. My mom always gave you shaved ice.


    She misses you.¡±


    Zoe was startled for a long time before she finally recalled and muttered, ¡°Cecil¡­¡±


    She felt a twinge of sadness as her mind was cast back to the time when she was just a child who


    was pampered and loved by her family, without a care in the world.


    Now that they had met each other again, everything had changed drastically. Cecil tilted his head


    and looked at her quietly. Then, he took out a bank card from his pocket, ¡°There''s two million dors


    on this. The password is the date of your birthday. That should be enough to cover your father¡¯s


    medical fee.¡±


    Zoe refused to take it. ¡°I can make my own money. I mean it.¡±


    He looked at her hand which was all bandaged up. It was no longer tender like it used to be. His


    throat tightened a little, ¡°There¡¯s no reason you have to make it hard for yourself, Zoe.¡± Then, he


    treated her wounds with some salves.


    Zoe curled her fingers slightly and said softly, ¡°I used to live under other people¡¯s protection and lost


    myself somewhere along the way. It¡¯s true. I have nothing now, but I¡¯m only twenty-four years old. I


    want to start my life anew.¡±


    She raised her head and looked at Cecil, who was looking at her warmly.


    ¡­


    Zoe stayed at the hospital for two hours. It was seven o¡¯clock now. She needed to perform for a


    bar¡¯s opening. It was already past midnight by the time she was done. Carrying the violin on her


    back, Zoe walked on an empty street. A cold breeze blew past. She had to hold herself tightly so


    she would not tremble.


    The neon lights dimmed in the dead of night. One of the skyscrapers had a big screen that


    disyed tabloids.


    ¡°Business Tycoon, Mason Lockwood, Flew All the Way from Brookesville to Hucksburgh to


    Celebrate Summer Solstice with Lilith¡±


    The screen showed footage of Ava standing behind Lilith in the elevator as the reporters trapped


    them in the elevator. Mason looked annoyed. He must have been irritated that the reporters got


    pictures of them together, Zoe thought.


    Then, it showed an interview about Lilith. She was smiling sweetly in front of the camera. ¡°I had a


    wonderful Summer Solstice. My next wish is that my legs could be cured. Also, I hope I can learn


    from the violin virtuoso, Aiden, one day. Mason? He was the most important man in my life.¡±


    There was a sh of guilt in her eyes as she said it. She impersonated Zoe and made him think she


    was the one who yed violin for him every day four years ago. She was afraid he would find out


    about it, but she convinced herself otherwise.


    She was the one who held onto a violin and sat in the ward when he came around. There was no


    way he would know the truth.


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    Zoe stood quietly on the street in Brookesville in the dead of night. Her head raised slightly, she


    trained her gaze at the screen. Mason was protecting Lilith.


    She was cold all over by the time she snapped out of her trance and muttered, ¡°It¡¯s already Summer


    Solstice.¡± Then, she turned around and left with the violin on her back, the street lights casting a


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    It was probably because Lilith attracted too much attention to herself that Lisa decided to take


    matters into her own hands. She sought out Zoe.


    Zoe was performing in a supermarket. She was wearing a cheap dress thepany rented for her,


    and her hands were bandaged up as well. Who would have thought that she was the former wife of


    the director of Lockwood Corporation?


    Lisa stood where she performed with a solemn face. Zoe halted for a second when she saw Lisa.


    Nevertheless, she continued to y her violin. During the intermission, Lisa walked over and said


    coldly, ¡°There¡¯s a coffee shop outside. I¡¯ll wait for you there.¡± Then, she left.


    Zoe continued to clean her violin. One of her colleagues got worried, leaned in, and whispered, ¡°Are


    you caught in a mess, Zoe? She looked like she meant trouble!¡±


    She shook her head and smiled faintly, ¡°It¡¯s fine! She¡¯s my¡­ friend.¡± Her colleague did not really


    buy her story.


    She changed into her usual attire and went to the coffee shop outside. Lisa was sitting by the


    window. It was easy to spot her because of her elegant outfit.


    She went over and sat down. Lisa ordered her a cup of lemonade. ¡°Coffee is bad for your skin.¡±


    Then, she looked at Zoe¡¯s outfit and could not help but reprimand her.


    ¡°I can arrange the best band in the world if you want to have a taste of the life out there! Look at this


    ce. Is this somewhere ady of your standing should be working at? What¡¯s more, look at your


    outfit. I want everything back to the way it is before Mason returns from Hucksburgh! What a mess.¡±


    She said a lot of stuff, but Zoe simply listened and smiled faintly. ¡°I think this is working out for me.


    Also, I¡¯m divorcing Mason. Are you telling me you have no idea where he went?¡±


    ¡­


    Lisa froze. This was the first time Zoe spoke to her in this tone and declined to call her ¡®Mom.¡¯


    Regardless of how Mason treated her, Zoe had always paid her respect in the past. It was not easy


    for her to get used to the new Zoe.


    Zoe decided to put all her cards on the table. ¡°I know you don¡¯t like me. I¡¯m actually surprised you


    sought me out today. I¡¯ve always thought you wanted me to split up with Mason.¡±


    Lisa trained her gaze on Zoe without saying a word. Zoe had changed after such a long time. She


    was no longer the submissivedy. Instead, she was quite assertive.


    With that said, Lisa had spent decades in high society. She was not someone to be trifled with


    either. She shed Zoe a faint smile. A momentter, her smile vanished. ¡°It¡¯s true. I don¡¯t like you!


    You¡¯re way too pretty. Nothing good everes out of that!


    ¡°However, I like Lilith even less. She was a nobody whose background was questionable. I can¡¯t


    believe she has the gall to try to marry herself into our family.¡±


    Then, sheughed out of nowhere. ¡°With that said, she doesn¡¯t stand a chance! She¡¯s a gimp and a


    divorcee. No man would want ady like that, much less Mason!¡±


    Zoe felt a chill up her spine at that, but Lisa was unperturbed. She touched Zoe¡¯s cheeks lightly.


    ¡°You¡¯re very pretty! It¡¯s no wonder Mason couldn¡¯t let you go, despite how much he hated you!¡±


    With that, she rose, looked around, and said lightly, ¡°I¡¯ll talk to Mason and make him take you back.¡±


    Then, she said disdainfully, ¡°This ce doesn¡¯t suit you!¡±


    Lisa walked out of the coffee shop and into a limousine, which had been waiting for her for a long


    time. The chauffeur opened the car door for her. She let out a sigh of relief.


    She knew what was on Zoe¡¯s mind. Zoe must have felt like her wings were clipped and that her


    husband did not respect her in the least. However, who among them had not gone through this


    phase? A lot of them were exquisitedies who couldnot win their husbands¡¯ hearts.


    Zoe was too young and had acted too impulsively!


    With that, Lisa felt a sense of disdain again. She leaned against the window and saw a familiar


    figure. He was dashing, matured, and stood out among the crowd. However, he stuck out like a sore


    thumb in her eyes.


    Lisa muttered, ¡°That bastard!¡±


    The chauffeur was driving and thought he heard it wrongly. There was no way Lisa would utter such


    profanity.


    ¡­


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    Lisa had left the ce. Zoe sat in the coffee shop alone for a few minutes. She had no time to feel


    sad about the past. She had a busy life. She had to bring home the bacon.


    It was midnight when it rained. Zoe was worried the water would get into the violin. So, she used


    her jacket to cover it up and ran toward the taxi stand. She intended to hail a cab, which was


    something she rarely did.


    However, it was difficult to hail a cab because of the rain. She waited for half an hour on the rainy


    night. Shivering from the cold, she nned to run all the way back home. She had just taken two


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    The window was lowered halfway and Mason¡¯s arrogant face could be seen. He wore a ck and


    white suit, as though he had attended a formal function. He looked very rxed, which made Zoe


    look worse inparison.


    They locked gazes silently on the rainy night. Zoe¡¯s lips were trembling from the cold. She wrapped


    her hands around her violin tightly as if it were thest glimmer of hope in her otherwise bleak life.


    It was clear Mason was giving her an opportunity. All she had to do now was to yield and get in his


    car. Then, she would get a clean towel and a cup of hot water. She would not need to perform in a


    supermarket tomorrow morning. She could sleep on the grand, soft bed until she woke up. She


    could be his wife again.


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    However, she did not want that!


    Zoe stood in the rain and looked at him wordlessly. The rain got heavier. It dripped on their eyelids


    and blurred their visions. After about a minute, Zoe shielded her head with a hand and started


    running in the rain.


    She ran and stepped on a puddle, causing water to ssh onto Mason¡¯s car. Just like that, she ran


    past him. Mason heard every step she took on the rainy night and felt distasteful.


    He did not get out of his car. Instead, he let her run past him. There was no expression on his face


    when he saw hers. There were bandages on her delicate fingers. She was wearing a rather modest


    outfit. No decent piece of jewelry was visible.


    Be that as it may, Zoe did not yield.


    The rain kept pouring. The car wipers were diligently brushing the water aside. Ava and the


    chauffeur said nothing. They knew Mason was in a foul mood.


    Mason finally spoke after a long time. ¡°Can you please exin something to me, Ava? Why would


    she work here instead of at the much better training institution? Does she like tormenting herself?¡±


    Ava flinched. She paused for a while before answering meekly, ¡°I thought I could make Ms. Zoe


    come home earlier by doing it! I can exin to her that it wasn¡¯t your idea, Mr. Mason.¡±


    Mason lit a cigarette and smoked it, looking all arrogant. He mocked her. ¡°Do you think the fact that


    you did it out of your own will makes a difference to her?¡±


    Ava rxed when she heard what he said. However, Mason put out the cigarette and said coldly,


    ¡°Get out of the car!¡±


    Ava was shocked, ¡°It¡¯s raining out there, Mr. Mason.¡±


    Mason leaned against the leather seat, raised his head, and sneered. ¡°Zoe ran in the rain. Why


    can¡¯t you do the same?¡±


    ¡°How do you figure you deserve to be protected more than Zoe does?¡±


    ¡­


    Ava felt extremely embarrassed. She knew Mason was punishing her for taking matters into her


    own hands and suppressing Zoe. It was clear she could either get out of the car or lose her job. She


    had underestimated Zoe¡¯s ce in her master¡¯s heart and overestimated her own!


    Her legs trembling, Ava got out of the car. Her formal dress got wet from the heavy rain. Very soon,


    she was drenched from her head to her toe. Then, she started running in the rain!


    The chauffeur was gobsmacked. Ava was a proud person. She had always looked down on people


    because she used to study in the same college as Mason. Nobody could have expected this to


    happen to her!


    Mason sat at the back. He might be looking at Ava, but his mind was full of Zoe.


    Why did he have to ask her toe back to him? She was too submissive and he did not like that


    about her. In fact, he had never loved anyone. He only intended to marry Lilith because of the


    strong impression he got listening to the violin while he was unconscious.


    With that said, he no longer liked when Lilith yed the violin after he came around. It gave him a


    headache! As for Zoe, he guessed he got used to her ying the violin!


    He could not find the cufflinks a few days ago. Zoe would have been able to tell him where they


    were immediately. He was also shocked by the static when he went to the wardrobe to get changed.


    It was the first time it happened ever since he was married to her.


    Zoe used to pay close attention to the humidity in their house when she was still around. She would


    wrap everything prone to static with insting covers during autumn and winter. She had made his


    life easy when she was still around.


    He enjoyed the good things she brought into their lives, but he had always neglected her.


    Mason was lost in thoughts of Zoe on this rainy night. Atst, he was confident he wanted to win her


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    Zoe ran all the way back to the ce she rented. Mia was standing there with an umbre, waiting


    for her. Zoe slowed down and asked, ¡°What are you doing here, Mia?¡±


    They went back home together and Mia gave her a clean towel to dry her hair, ¡°I¡¯m worried about


    you. It¡¯s raining so heavily. Why didn¡¯t you hail a cab?¡±


    Zoe said lightly, ¡°It¡¯s hard to get one when it¡¯s raining.¡±


    Mia urged her to take a bath. She gave Zoe a bowl of hot chicken soup afterward. She hesitated a


    little before asking, ¡°Any updates about the divorce?¡±


    Zoe froze for a second before continuing to drink the soup and said lightly, ¡°He wouldn¡¯t agree to the


    divorce! I can¡¯t seem to find awyer who¡¯s willing to take my case too, but I¡¯ve filed for separation.


    It¡¯llst two years. It doesn¡¯t matter about what he thinks, I will divorce him.¡±


    Mia left it at that. She looked at Zoe¡¯s wounds, treated them, and felt a lump in her throat.


    Zoe had been the best student in a music academy back in the day. Many famous musicians


    wanted to take her under their wings, including the violin virtuoso, Aiden. He had personally visited


    Zoe several times. Now, however, Zoe was ying violin in a supermarket.


    Zoe could tell what her stepmother was thinking and soothed her, ¡°I¡¯ll further my studies when dad


    recovers and Noah is released!¡±


    That brought a smile to Mia¡¯s face, ¡°I believe in you, Zoe! You¡¯ll be a real musician one day.¡±


    Zoe smiled too. It had been a long time since she smiled in this way. She looked so adorable with


    her canine tooth slightly jutting out of her mouth.


    She went to her room, sat on the bed, and wiped her violin. She cherished it a lot. At that moment,


    her phone rang.


    It was the manager from her agency. An upscale French restaurant was opening tomorrow and they


    wanted a performance that would make them look more elegant.


    The manager was smiling. ¡°You¡¯re the first person that came to mind! We¡¯ll make five thousand


    dors in just four hours. It¡¯s such a steal! I know you need money badly, Zoe. So, let¡¯s split the


    profits in half! I¡¯m such a kind soul!¡±


    She would make two thousand and five hundred dors in four hours. Zoe rose suddenly. She did


    not really like socializing under normal circumstances, but she had a rather diplomatic conversation


    with the manager.


    The manager reminded her. ¡°Dress up tomorrow!¡±


    ¡°Okay.¡± She hung up the phone and could not help but hold her violin again and caressed it. After


    that, she went to choose a suitable outfit for tomorrow¡¯s performance. She searched for a long time


    before she saw the white silk blouse and long ck skirt.


    Zoe felt around it and was entranced. She wore it when she was Mason¡¯s wife. It had been such a


    long time since shest put it on.


    ¡­


    The upscale French restaurant was located on the brightly lit Essence Street in Brookesville. The


    waiters were holding up trays and busy serving customers.


    Dressed in the long ck skirt, Zoe tied her hair back and wore a pair of pearl earrings. She looked


    so delicate. Under the crystal chandelier, she looked graceful and exquisite when she was ying


    the violin.


    On the other side of the ss, a ck Bentley was parked right outside. Mason was smoking a


    cigarette. He donned a ck shirt and ck casual pants. It was a more casual outfitpared to


    his usual business look.


    He breathed out the smoke and saw it blow apart instantly in the wind. This was the first time he


    had seen her ying her violin. He looked at her with a hint of perverted interest as well as a sense


    of possessiveness he did not know he had.


    Mason did not walk into the restaurant. He merely stood out there and waited. From time to time,


    guys would be amazed by Zoe so much that they would give her their business cards, but she


    rejected all of them with a faint smile.


    Instead, she focused on ying her violin. He was happy with that. If Zoe would go home with him,


    then he could pretend nothing had happened.


    It was ten o¡¯clock and they were closing the restaurant. Zoe tucked away her violin and said her


    farewells to the restaurant manager. He was rather pleased with her performance.


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    So, he paid her without further ado. He even said he would contact her again if there was another


    gig for her.


    Zoe thanked him and walked out of the restaurant. Mason saw it and put out his cigarette. He was


    about to call out to her when someone else did it before him.


    ¡°Hey, Zoe!¡±


    She looked at where the sound came from. Cecil pulled over, wound down his window, and said,


    ¡°Hop in! I¡¯ll give you a ride home.¡±

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    Zoe thought it was quite inappropriate. She was about to reject him when he took out a food


    container from the passenger seat. ¡°This is some homemade pizza and your favorite Caesar sd.


    My mom made these and asked me to take them to you.¡±


    She was kind of surprised. ¡°Your mom remembered!¡±


    Cecil shed her a gentle smile and opened the car door for her, ¡°Come on. Your ce is on my


    way anyway.¡± It was hard for Zoe to reject him now. So, she got in the car and buckled up.


    ¡°Thanks for your help.¡±


    Cecil had his hands on the steering wheel and looked at her cheerfully, ¡°Go ahead and eat it if


    you¡¯re hungry. They¡¯re still hot.¡±


    She did not want to act as if they were very close. Also, she did not want to make his car dirty. So,


    she shook her head. ¡°I¡¯ll eat them when I¡¯m back home.¡±


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    He did not push her. Cecil started driving away and said after a while, ¡°It¡¯s perfectly fine to eat them


    at home so you can take your time with them!¡± With that, his white BMW drove off into the distance.


    Mason¡¯s face was so grim that even the grim reaper himself would have been scared away. He took


    his phone out of the car and made a phone call. He got his answers swiftly. As expected, Cecil was


    the owner of this restaurant.


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    Zoe was probably too tired. She fell asleep in the car. In fact, she was still sleeping when Cecil


    pulled over. Cecil turned to look at her.


    Her face was so delicate, albeit with a hint of weariness. He proceeded to stare at her figure which


    was covered by her long ck skirt. He had never looked at ady this brazenly.


    She used to be a little girl in his eyes. Years went by and she became ady. Mason was the one


    who turned her into the seductivedy she was today, no less.


    Cecil¡¯s emotions were veryplicated now. He could not help but lean in, touch her tender


    cheeks, and say in a husky voice, ¡°I was the one who knew you first.¡±


    That was when Zoe came around. She opened her eyes and looked around her. ¡°Are we here


    already?¡± She was startled when her eyes met Cecil¡¯s and her grips over the food containers


    tightened.


    Zoe was mature now. She was no fool. The two million dor bank card. The homemade pizza he


    just had to give her personally. He would be hard-pressed to im all of these as a favor for old


    time¡¯s sake.


    She contemted before saying softly, ¡°I can take care of my family, Cecil. You don¡¯t have to worry


    about me!¡±


    Cecil looked at her quietly. They were both mature adults. Of course, he understood her subtext.


    Zoe knew he loved her, but she chose to reject him. She was probably concerned about Mason


    doing something to him.


    He did not push the subject. Instead, he tapped on the food container lightly and gave her a faint


    smile. ¡°Sure thing! Just holler if you need any help!¡±


    Zoe would be lying if she said she was not moved at all. Anyone would appreciate a helpful friend


    when they were in deep trouble. However, they were all adults and there were a lot of concerns she


    needed to think about.


    She stood there and watched as the white BMW drove away. She started walking upstairs when


    she was sure he had left.


    The light on the stairs has been out for several days now. The building management did not collect


    property management fees, so they were a little slow on the repairs. It was pitch dark everywhere!


    She was about to use the shlight on her phone when a guy held her from behind. They tumbled


    and she was pinned to the wall.


    A ray of moonlight shone in and she was able to recognize an angry Mason, looking as if he caught


    her cheating on him.


    She tried to shove him away, ¡°Let me go, Mason!¡±


    He trained his cold gaze on her, pressing himselfpletely against her back in an embarrassing


    way. The food container fell from Zoe¡¯s hands.


    Both of her hands were held high and pinned on top of her head. Mason whispered into her ear, the


    scent of his aftershave subtle, ¡°Are you divorcing me because of him?¡±


    Zoe shook her head. She was about to say something when she suddenly let out a scream of


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    They had been married for three years. Mason knew how to turn her on, make her feel aroused,


    and make her bend over irresistibly. Both of them were entwined with each other in the darkness.


    They received education in privileged schools since they were young. Zoe was a by-the-numbers


    lady of a wealthy and prestigious family. Mason was extremely picky about the location where he


    had sex with ady.


    However, he did not give a damn about it now. He wanted to see her having a meltdown right there.


    He wanted her to cry in his embrace and call out to him in a feeble and hoarse voice. Zoe was on


    the brink of copse, ¡°You¡¯re wrong! That¡¯s not true!¡±


    Her voice was husky and trembling, but it only served to incite the man before her. Mason


    suppressed her every single time she struggled and continued to treat her rougher, He even


    whispered nastily in her ear, ¡°Do you know who he is?¡±


    ¡°Don¡¯t you think he¡¯s somewhat simr to me? What¡¯s the matter? Are you trying to find someone to


    rece me?¡±


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    He knew her body too well and he was particrly skillful in this department. Zoe sobbed softly. He


    pressed his face against her hair, fixed his gaze on her, and uttered coldly, ¡°Does it feel good?¡±


    Zoe leaned on his shoulder, her tender skin looked especially fair against his ck shirt. She could


    feel her body clinging to the after effects of the pleasure, but her mind had never been clearer.


    She was sure there was bad blood between Mason and Cecil. She did not bother to guess what


    went down. Zoe¡¯s hands were full handling Mason¡¯s anger.


    She did not make a sound for a long time. Mason red at her and snorted. He came from a


    wealthy and prestigious family, after all. Naturally, he was going to be picky about the location. He


    had no intention of staying any longer on this worn-down staircase.


    Somewhat satisfied for the moment, he carried her into an alley where he parked his ck Bentley,


    which stood out like s sore thumb in the rundown alley. He switched on the air conditioner, tossed


    some tissue papers her way, and red at her as she tidied herself up.


    Truth be told, he was in no ce to judge her. He had not sated his lust ever since Zoe wanted to


    divorce him. He got the urge to have sex with her when he saw just how lewd she was, but she was


    not on the pill, and nor did he have a condom in his car. So, he pushed his urges down!


    Zoe came to her senses after she was done tidying up herself. As a matter of fact, it wasn¡¯t that


    difficult to guess Mason¡¯s thoughts. He was merely displeased that his wife, whom he had yet to


    divorce, was a tad too intimate with the other men.


    It had nothing to do with love. As for this ridiculous intimate moment they shared earlier, it was


    nothing but embarrassment for Zoe. She mocked him deliberately, ¡°Are you jealous, Mason?¡±


    He reached out, caressed her cheeks gently, and sneered, ¡°Don¡¯t tter yourself! I¡¯m merely


    reminding you that you¡¯re still my wife! So, stop hanging out with random guys.¡±


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    Zoe¡¯s smile widened. ¡°But you can hang out with any girl you like. Is that how it works?¡± Mason¡¯s


    deep stare hinted at an untold story. He actually did not care much about Lilith. Ava did most of the


    work for him. He merely dropped by and visited her asionally if he had some business in


    Hucksburgh.


    With that said, he did not intend to exin himself to Zoe. There was no need for him to do it! He


    did not lose his cool today because he cared about her. Instead, it was because of Cecil.


    He shifted into a morefortable position. Zoe, on the other hand, wanted to leave now. She


    barely moved when Mason pressed down on her hand, ¡°Wait a minute!¡± Then, he took a cigarette


    out of its packet and lit it. Smoke started to fill his car.


    Mason tilted his head and nced at her. Zoe knew the look. This was how he looked like when he


    talked about business. There was no emotion in his eyes. He finished smoking a cigarette and gave


    her a bank card.


    ¡°This is my supplementary card. I¡¯ll transfer two million dors into this ount every month. I¡¯ll ask


    Ava to give you more if it¡¯s not enough.¡±


    Something stirred in her heart when she stared at the tinum bank card. Cards on the table, this


    was what she had wanted all along, for him to treat her kindly.


    She needed money badly ever since her family ran into that predicament. That was why she


    continued to take a hundred thousand dors every month despite it making her feel small.


    However, she knew what it meant if she epted this bank card now. She¡¯d have to return to him


    and continue to be his wife. She would have to go back to her old life and take care of him


    meticulously.


    There was more. He would expect her to dress up the way he liked it, satisfy his every carnal need


    in bed, and attend various functions with him. All he needed was a beautiful and submissive wife.


    He had no use for her true self. That was what he wanted out of her!


    Zoe rejected his bank card. She gripped the door handle and said lightly, ¡°It¡¯s toote, Mason! You


    still fail to understand why we can¡¯t go on as a couple.¡±


    It was dark in the car, so he turned on the dome light. It was quite blinding, so Zoe shut her eyes


    instinctively.


    Mason fondled the bank card and said mockingly, ¡°Is it about love? Do you think it¡¯s possible for us


    to love each other? You¡¯d do well to remember how we got married in the first ce!¡± Mason¡¯s face


    turned cold. ¡°That¡¯ll teach you toy your hands on something that doesn¡¯t belong to you!¡±


    Zoe was done exining herself. She was sick of it. ¡°Do you belong to Lilith? If you care about her


    so much, then why haven¡¯t you married her?


    ¡°In fact, not everydy thinks virginity is a big deal. We did have sex back then, but I would¡¯ve been


    fine with it if you didn¡¯t want to marry me. Look at us now¡­ Isn¡¯t it better for us to get divorced?¡±


    She was sick of it. Really. Then, she said softly, ¡°Both of us will be free!¡± With that, she got out of the


    car and left.


    Mason did not try to stop her. He sat in his car with a nk face and turned off the dome light after a


    while. He caught sight of the crumpled tissue papers, soaked with Zoe¡¯s arousal.


    He cast his mind back to what happened earlier. Actually, Zoe had changed. Regardless of how


    good he made her feel, she would have cried for a long time if this had happened in the past.


    From what he saw earlier, however, it did not look like she cared at all. She left, just like that!


    Mason leaned back and rubbed his brows. He was quite ambitious when it came to his career, so


    he did not handle his private life as well as other men did.


    He did not love Zoe, but she was pretty and submissive enough to be his wife. He did not care


    about otherdies enough to think about them.


    Now, he had a wife who would note home and it was annoying the hell out of him.

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    Zoe¡¯s legs were shaking when she left Mason¡¯s car. She tried her best to not let him notice it. She


    did not want to be embarrassed further.


    What was the big deal, really?


    It was just sex. Mason had done it with her in countless embarrassing positions in the past three


    years. It was merely one more embarrassing moment to add to the pile. Moreover, they did not even


    go through with it in the end!


    It was still pitch ck on the staircase. She could almost smell the erotic odor of when they


    intertwined with each other. Zoe picked up the food container and her violin. She shuffled back


    home.


    She was about to open the door when someone called her, ¡°Zoe!¡±


    The light at the staircase came on all of a sudden. She saw someone she knew and muttered,


    ¡°E.¡± Zoe came back to her senses after a while, ¡°How did you find your way here?¡±


    ¡°I went to the hospital and got your address from Mia.¡± E lifted her chin. ¡°I came here as soon as I


    got off the ne. Hurry up and make me some food. I¡¯ve been staving for twelve hours. ne food


    was unbearable!¡±


    Zoe opened the door and let her friend in. E felt a lump in her throat when she went in with her


    suitcase. At that moment, she turned about and gave Zoe a big hug.


    Zoe knew what was on her friend¡¯s mind. She could not help herself but choked up a little, ¡°It¡¯s fine,


    E. Really. I got used to it.¡±


    E did not say anything. She knew Zoe was lying. There was no way she would ever get used to a


    ce like this. She was born into a wealthy family. Her toilet used to be bigger than this dump.


    It took E a long time to calm down. She tried to make light of the situation when she did. ¡°Make


    me some food. I¡¯m going to take a bath! I¡¯ll be sleeping here tonight. It¡¯s been a long time since we


    last saw each other and chatted.¡±


    Zoe could not resist hugging her friend again. Cooking was something she was good at. Having


    reheated the pizza, she proceeded to make two tes of spaghetti and a German-style sausage


    while E was taking her bath.


    Then, both of them had dinner together. E tried to break the ice by leaning in close and saying


    softly, ¡°Something happened at the staircase when I was waiting for you earlier.¡±


    Zoe raised her eyebrows.


    E put on an unfathomable expression and coughed lightly, ¡°I¡¯m talking about sex! It was too dark,


    so I didn¡¯t get a good look at them. However, I think I had it right. The guy was panting heavily and


    the girl moaned quite pleasurably. I¡¯m willing to guess the guy has got a mean wiener!¡±


    All of a sudden, it hit her. E was talking about her and Mason. She did not think E had hear all


    of it. Needless to say, she was not going to admit it, but E had a keen sense of smell.


    She read Zoe¡¯s expression, leaned forward, and sniffed. There was a whiff of aftershave. E


    looked at her. ¡°It was you and Mason!¡±


    Zoe lowered her head and continued to eat her spaghetti. She did not answer untilter. ¡°You¡¯re


    right. He was here earlier!¡±


    E stabbed at the spaghetti. She was pissed off. ¡°Was he still trying to have sex with you, despite


    the mess you guys are in? He shouldn¡¯t have done it on the staircase, anyhow! He looked like he


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    Zoe was too embarrassed to tell her about what went down in bed with Mason. E felt sorry for her


    and went on to reprimand both Mason and Lilith.


    She ced her hand on Zoe¡¯s back and said solemnly, ¡°Mia told me all about what happened! You


    can¡¯t keep ying violin at those ces, Zoe. We have to take care of our reputation.¡±


    E took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked it. She was a model, so she was exceptionally thin. She


    looked somewhat charming when she was smoking. It was a captivating look.


    She said after a brief pause, ¡°You can work for Leslie! He runs a five-star hotel. The audience there


    is of a higher social standing as well. I¡¯ve talked to him. He¡¯ll pay you two thousand dors every


    night. Not a cent less. You¡¯ll get four day''s break every month.¡±


    Zoe knew about E¡¯s rtionship with Leslie. She wanted to reject her, but E was unusually


    adamant about it. Holding the slim cigarette between her lips, she breathed out grey smoke and


    said nonchntly, ¡°I slept with him a long time ago. This isn¡¯t even a sacrifice!¡±


    Zoe was too embarrassed to say anything.


    E patted her hand, ¡°There¡¯s something you should take heed of! Do you remember Mr. Aiden? I


    heard that some tycoon in the nation set up some project funding and wanted him to host it. The


    only condition the tycoon had was for him to mentor his mistress!¡±

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    Zoe said, ¡°Yeah, I know about it. Mason hired her.¡± That, in turn, shocked E.


    ¡°Is Lilith the mistress he was talking about? It¡¯s frustratingly hard to kick them out of your life, Zoe!


    You would¡¯ve followed Mr. Aiden and studied abroad if it hadn¡¯t been for that little ident. You


    wouldn¡¯t even need Mason in your life!¡±


    She took another drag at the cigarette to calm herself. Then, she said, ¡°Mason is such a tough nut


    to crack. That little ident has cost you so much!¡±


    She expected Zoe to back down. Instead, she said lightly, ¡°Mr. Aiden called me. He wanted to take


    me under his wing in the four years he¡¯s in the country.¡±


    E was so excited that she put out her cigarette. ¡°I¡¯m going to make you regret it if you let this


    chance slip by you, Zoe.¡±


    Zoe smiled faintly, ¡°I know you will.¡±


    Feeling much better, Zoe washed the dishes, bathed, and went to bed. E was already fast asleep.


    Sheid down next to E and rested her head on her shoulder. She had missed her dear friend so


    much. She felt like she could do anything whenever E was around.


    ¡­


    E took Zoe to Leslie¡¯s hotel the next morning. It was one of the most upscale hotels in


    Brookesville. The Imperial Hotel was a five-star hotel.


    Normally, Leslie would not have bothered himself with these trivial matters, but he wanted to show


    E how much he cared about her. He was there in person to meet up with Zoe and arrange gigs


    for her.


    Her work hours were from eight o¡¯clock to eleven o¡¯clock. She would work three hours each night


    and get paid sixty thousand dors a month for it. The offer was more than generous. Deep down,


    Zoe knew that Leslie was doing it for E¡¯s sake.


    She looked at E, who gave her a meaningful wink. Leslie gave E a sidelong nce and called


    the hotel manager over to show Zoe around. He locked the door when everyone but E had left.


    There was a private lounge in his office, but he chose not to use it. Instead, he shagged E on his


    desk. She was not too willing at first and bit him on his shoulders in retaliation.


    Leslie lowered himself and leaned forward to whisper in her ear. ¡°It¡¯s been a couple of months since


    I had sex with you. Where did you learn to bite?¡±


    It had been so long since he had been intimate with a woman. Naturally, he savored the opportunity


    when it was presented to him and went a few rounds. It was a terrible experience for E. He did


    not care about her, as long as he had sated his lust. When he had finished, he left her alone and


    went to take a bath by himself.


    E could hear the pitter-patter from the bathroom. She got off the desk slowly and absentmindedly


    smoked a cigarette, not caring how messy she looked.


    She knew Leslie could not understand why someone like her would treat Zoe this kindly. What he


    did not know was that Zoe was the one who was kind to her.


    She had known Zoe back in high school. Her parents had been addicted to gambling. They sold off


    everything they could in the house, short of E. When they eventually lost everything they had,


    they jumped off the top of a building together.


    She became an orphan. She had no ce to stay and she could not afford to pay for her own


    school fees. Everyone in school alienated her and looked at her as if she was a freak. Atst, she


    could no longer take it and stood at the rooftop, about to end her life the same way her parents had


    ended theirs.


    Zoe was the one who pulled her back, saved her life, and took her home. She got her a new set of


    clothes, let her take a hot bath, and gave a teful of food from the kitchen. E would never forget


    how good the food tasted.


    Zoe hid her in her house for three days. Then, Zoe begged Noah to rent a ce for her and


    supported her for six years.


    No one could possibly understand just how much Zoe meant to her. She would do anything for Zoe.


    She would give up everything for Zoe if that was what Zoe needed.


    Once E was done with her cigarette, she put on her clothes and left decisively. She was long


    gone by the time Leslie came out of the bathroom. He walked slowly to his desk, stared at the mess


    that was left behind on it, and grinned.


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    E was quite smart. Even Mason had to pay him some respect. He just was not sure how Mason


    would react to thetest development. Perhaps nothing woulde out of it. He had caught wind of


    their marriage life.


    They were unhappy. Their rtionship was lukewarm at best. They did not have a single child even


    after being married for so long. The people in his circle were even betting that Mason would


    eventually divorce Zoe. After all, he heard that Mason had a lover on the side!

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    Ava knocked on the door of the director¡¯s office and went in after she got the a-okay. Mason was on


    a phone call with his mother. Their conversation was about something that Ava had just found out


    and wanted to report to Mason.


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    ¡°Are you just going to leave her alone, Mason?¡±


    ¡°Who¡¯s Leslie?¡±


    ¡°That E has such a bad reputation. We can¡¯t allow Zoe to mingle with her! You should keep your


    wife in check, Mason.¡±


    ¡­


    Mason said nonchntly, ¡°Zoe is divorcing me, Mom! How am I supposed to keep an eye on her?¡±


    Lisa cared for nothing more than her family¡¯s reputation. She was mad that she had spent a long


    time talking to Mason without a positive oue. With that, she hung up on him.


    He put down the phone and looked at Ava. ¡°Is Zoe working for Leslie?¡± She was about to say


    something when she suddenly saw a velvet box next to him.


    She recognized it. It was the box that held Zoe¡¯s wedding ring. If it was there, then he must have


    looked at it from time to time.


    Mason always had his silver wedding ring on. He did not love Zoe and yet he had always worn it to


    remind everyone that he was already married.


    Ava¡¯s fingers curled slightly. She smiled a momentter. ¡°That¡¯s right! E rmended her to him.


    She¡¯s that model with the terrible reputation. I have no idea how Ms. Zoe got to know her.¡±


    Mason could not care less about E or Leslie. He thought about Cecil. There was no denying it.


    The way Cecil looked at Zoe meant that he wanted her. He was merely using their history as a front!


    He leaned back in his chair, flipped through a document, and said lightly, ¡°Move my meeting with


    Gregory to the Imperial Hotel tonight.¡±


    Ava was taken aback. Mason had routinely met up with business associates at business hotels.


    Was he making an exception this time because of Zoe?


    Mason raised his eyes to look at her when he did not get a response. ¡°Is there any problem?¡±


    Ava bowed. ¡°I¡¯ll see to it immediately, Mr. Mason.¡±


    ¡­


    It was eight o¡¯clock. Gregory and the gang were already ying poker on the fifty-sixth floor of the


    Imperial Hotel, and the gang included Leslie. All of them were apanied by young, hotdies.


    They were all celebrities and models.


    This particr groupprised of the most influential individuals from prestigious families in


    Brookesville. Mason was the most powerful among them. Naturally, some of the men stood up as a


    sign of respect when he arrived at the scene.


    Leslie personally poured him a ss of wine as he sat down and jested, ¡°What a pleasant surprise,


    Mason. However, I¡¯ll wager you¡¯ll be even more surprised with our next guest!¡±


    Mason had guessed that Leslie was talking about Cecil. Little did he know, Zoe showed up. She got


    ready to y the violin, but her eyes froze abruptly when she saw him.


    It was dim in thevish hall. Mason leaned on the couch and gave her a sidelong nce. The way


    he looked at her reminded her of the moments when he was tormenting her on the bed. Zoe might


    have asked for a divorce, but she could not help but shiver when she met his gaze.


    Although she was shaking slightly, she delivered a strong performance. Mason was a little


    surprised. He was not well-versed in music, but Zoe performed the ¡®Serenade¡¯ exceptionally well. It


    was a tad familiar, as if he had heard it before.


    He was sure he had never heard Zoe y a violin in his entire life. Where had he heard it, then?


    Mason was deep in his thoughts when the song ended and a round of apuse could be heard.


    Gregory never thought he would bump into Zoe. There was some bad blood between them. His


    younger sister, Gabri, tried to woo Mason in the past. However, Zoe moved faster and they lost


    out on having Gabri marry into the Lockwood family.


    Gregory had a score to settle.

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    Gregory meant to take a dig at Zoe. He smiled and said, ¡°Zoe¡¯s here too, Mason!¡±


    Mason was fiddling with a lighter and did not respond. Gregory took that as a sign that Mason no


    longer cared about her. Thus, he turned to greet her.


    ¡°Hey, Zoe!¡±


    Zoe took a look at him and decided that Gregory had ill intentions. However, Leslie was right there.


    She had to be considerate to her employer, so she went over to greet him.


    Gregory poured three sses of wine for her and said politely, ¡°Fancy bumping into you here, Zoe!


    Gabri threw a fit and caused you some trouble when you got married to Mason back then. I¡¯ll


    drink these sses of wine as a gesture of apology!¡±


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    Gregory was used to having drinks with business associates. He was a heavy drinker! The three


    sses of wine were no different than in water to him.


    He looked straight at Zoe when he was done drinking, ¡°You¡¯re not going to embarrass me by not


    drinking them. Are you, Zoe?¡±


    Leslie just sat there, propping up his chin with a finger. He was supposed to stand up for her


    because she worked for him, but he realized that Mason had not said a single word. So, it was not


    his ce to interfere. Furthermore, he was dying to see how Mason would react.


    He turned and looked at the man in question. Mason was leaning on the couch and fiddling with the


    lighter, his face calm and still. He looked like he could not care less about the situation.


    So, it was true. They were getting a divorce.


    Leslie was about to say something when Zoe raised a ss of wine, looked at Gregory quietly, and


    asked softly, ¡°Are you going to stop pestering me for any and all reasons if I drink all of this?¡±


    Gregory squinted his eyes. She was right. He had the mind to make her life miserable after Mason


    and she had divorced. It had never urred to him that she would guess his intention.


    Still, making her drink three sses of wine was torture enough!


    Gregory smiled lightly. ¡°Sure. You have my word. The score between us will be settled if you can


    drink all three sses of wine. I won¡¯t pester you after you and Mason are divorced.¡±


    Zoe knew his character to a certain extent. She knew he would not go back on his words. She


    lowered her head and looked at the ss of wine in her hand.


    She was a lightweight drinker. It took all but one ss of wine for her to get drunk. However, she


    had to do it. The Sanders family was already on the brink, they could not afford to make another


    enemy.


    Raising her head, Zoe downed the entire ss of wine in one gulp. Her face instantly flushed with a


    reddish hue.


    There was a touch of feminine charm in her eyes that was not there before, giving her a look of one


    caught between a girl and a woman. It was very a charming sight.


    Something stirred in Gregory¡¯s heart and he was not exactly sure what it was.


    As Zoe downed the second ss of wine, Leslie interjected. ¡°That¡¯s quite enough, Gregory!¡±


    However, Gregory had no intention of letting her off.


    In fact, Zoe could not take it anymore, but she raised the third ss of wine nheless. Her


    fingers were trembling slightly. She was about to drink it when Mason said, ¡°That¡¯s enough!¡±


    Everyone was shocked. He rose from his couch, grabbed Zoe¡¯s slender arm with one hand, and


    took the ss of wine away from her with the other. Training his gaze on Gregory, he said with


    displeasure, ¡°Allow me to drink thest ss of wine on my wife¡¯s behalf!¡±


    With that, he raised his head, drank the ss of wine, and left with Zoe in tow. Silence descended


    upon the room. Everyone there was smart enough to see that Gregory had offended Mason!


    Leslie patted Gregory after a brief pause. ¡°You bet on the wrong horse! Even I wasn¡¯t expecting


    Mason to stand up for her, much less against you!


    ¡°Come to think about it. He would¡¯ve divorced her the moment the Sanders family was met with


    misfortune if he hadn¡¯t loved her one bit. Their marriage hassted for more than a year since then!¡±


    Gregory leaned on his chair and covered his eyes. He felt sick all of a sudden¡­

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    Zoe was half-drunk. Mason took her to the parking lot and opened the door of his car with one


    hand. He signaled for her to get in, but she refused. She was drunk, but she had notpletely lost


    her senses.


    Leaning against the door, she raised her head and said in a husky, slurring voice, ¡°I¡¯m not going


    home with you, Mason! We¡¯re getting a divorce!¡±


    He towered over her and red at her with unmoving eyes. She was bewitching when she was


    drunk. He had never seen her like this.


    A champagne silk blouse and trumpet skirt were supposed to be elegant outfits, but they ended up


    bringing out her feminine charm.


    Every curve on her body seemed to be inviting men to caress and own her. Mason leaned into her


    ear and gritted his teeth, ¡°Look at yourself. What part of you resembles a decentdy now?¡±


    Zoe raised her head and looked at him. Her eyes seemed to have cleared up a little, but became


    muddled again soon. Giving up on talking sense into her, Mason roughly shoved her into the car.


    She made a fuss about wanting to get out of the car. Leaning on her seat, she muttered stuff that


    was hard for him to hear. It was quite upsetting for him.


    He locked the car and was about to buckle her up when he saw in his peripheral vision the car


    across his path, with a man sitting inside it.


    It was Cecil. Both of their cars had their lights on. Both men sat in their cars, sizing each other up.


    Cecil¡¯s eyes were dark as night, and so was Mason¡¯s.


    Much time had passed and Mason buckled her up. She was slipping in and out of consciousness on


    ount of being drunk. Shifting ufortably, she mumbled, ¡°I¡¯m not going home with you.¡±


    Mason touched her cheek gently and said in a husky voice, ¡°Who else would you rather go home


    with?¡± With that, he stopped caring about what she said.


    Sitting upright, he looked at Cecil with a nk face and drove Zoe away under his gaze. Cecil¡¯s


    hands tightened their grip on the steering wheel as both of their cars whizzed past each other.


    Mason, on the other hand, sneered.


    ¡­


    The lights dimmed as the night grew darker. Mason drove his car into the vipound. His


    servant heard it, opened the car door, and asked meekly, ¡°Should we prepare supper for you, Mr.


    Mason?¡±


    At the next moment, she was startled. ¡°Ms. Zoe is back!¡±


    He unbuckled himself and said softly, ¡°Make some herbal tea and send it upstairs. She¡¯s drunk!¡±


    With that, the servant nodded and left to do his bidding.


    Mason turned to the side and looked at Zoe, who was sleeping in the passenger seat. Her throat


    tightened slightly which led to a minor trembling in her breasts. It was a sight that was enough to


    make anyone go crazy.


    He was no saint. It had been a long time since he had sated his lust. Leaning over to grope and


    fondle her, he fixed his gaze on her face.


    Even ady has needs, much less a drunkendy. Zoe could not help but moan. She muttered his


    name over and over again unconsciously, ¡°Mason¡­ Mason¡­¡±


    He unbuckled her seatbelt and carried her into the vi. She started having headaches from the


    motion. Clinging to his neck tightly, she muttered repeatedly, ¡°Go slower, Mason¡­ Slower¡­¡±


    She was merely talking about him walking, but it sounded erotic nheless. He could not help but


    to lower his head and kiss her, all while he was walking. The taste of wine on her lips caused a fiery


    passion to overtake him.


    The chandelier was gleaming in the master bedroom. They were tossing each other¡¯s clothes on the


    floor. Shirt, belt, skirt, and stockings were piled together in a way that would make anyone blush and


    set their heart racing.


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    The servant was about to send in the herbal tea he ordered, but she stood down the moment she


    saw them on the bed through the crack of the door.


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    Holding her neck with one hand, Mason gripped the back of her with the other and pulled her


    toward him. Their foreheads were touching one another, and so were their noses and lips. His hot


    breath made Zoe tremble slightly.


    She was a little entranced. Deep down somewhere, however, she felt that something was not right.


    She should not be doing this with him.


    Just as he waspletely turned on, Zoe leaned in and whispered in his ear, ¡°When are we going


    to get divorced, Mason?¡±


    He stopped, pinched her tender cheeks, and forced her to look at him. Zoe¡¯s face was red, giving


    her a touch of sultriness. She looked at him quietly and muttered unconsciously, ¡°Do you want to


    know something, Mason? I don¡¯t love you. Not anymore!¡±


    She repeated it several times. Mason was displeased. He pinched her chin and stared at her for a


    long time before uttering, ¡°Do you think I care about that?¡±


    Indeed, he did not need to. He did not love her because they had gotten married for all the wrong


    reasons from the get-go.


    Thinking rationally, he knew he did not have to care about something as childish as love. All he


    needed was a submissive wife who could satisfy his carnal needs. Zoe, with her tender body, was


    one such person.


    He just had to have his way with her the way he used to do. He would not go soft even if Zoe was


    crying miserably. But somehow, he did not have the heart to carry on when he saw her tears now!


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    Casting her aside, he threw a nket on her. Then, he put on a bathrobe, went to the private


    lounge, and smoked on the couch.


    His Adam¡¯s apple moved gently as he smoked. It was a pleasant and sensual sight to behold. A thin


    wisp of smoke rose in the air and blurred him from view.


    Mason did not want to admit that he was upset now, nor did he want to acknowledge the rage that


    swelled up within him when she said that she no longer loved him.


    He was displeased as well. It felt as if someone had suddenly taken what had once been his! He did


    not even want to think about when all of this had started.


    After smoking eight cigarettes, he walked out of the bedroom and went downstairs. His handsome


    features were contorted with gloom. The servant was still awake. She was quite surprised to see


    her master in this state. Had he not just been in bed with his wife a minute ago? Why did he seem


    so upset?


    Mason said calmly, ¡°Give me the herbal tea.¡±


    The servant gave him what he asked for. He then turned aroud and brought it upstairs.


    A sweet scent akin to a blossoming flower emanated from the bedroom. Their clothes were still


    piled together on the floor.


    Ignoring all of that, he sat on the side of the bed and looked at Zoe. She had tender skin, a slender


    waist that he could circle with just one arm, and killer legs. Intoxicated, she was rubbing the bed


    sheet gently and unwittingly giving off a feminine charm.


    A ball of rage was building up within Mason. He was probably recalling what she told him just now


    and said impatiently, ¡°Wake up. You can go back to sleep after you drink the herbal tea.¡±


    Ignoring him, Zoe buried her face in the pillow and said with a trembling voice, ¡°We shouldn¡¯t be


    doing this, Mason¡­¡±


    He red at her and said coldly after a brief pause. ¡°You¡¯re talking in your sleep! You have no idea


    how much I want to smother you now!¡± That way, she would no longer be able to utter these


    unbearable words.


    Mason was a proud man. He very rarelyforted anyone. To make matters worse, he was


    infuriated because it had been such a long time since he hadst had sex. So, he decided to ignore


    her and sleep after he switched off the light.


    However, Zoe was lying right next to her. How was he supposed to sleep? After tossing and turning


    for a long time, he pulled Zoe into his arms, leaned into her ear, and gritted his teeth, ¡°If you don¡¯t


    love me, then I¡¯m not going to let you love anybody else!¡±


    Zoe felt a little cold. So, she snuggled up to him when she felt the warmth from his body.

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    It was dawn. Mason was the one who woke up first. It was too hot. His bathrobe was all wet from


    his sweat because he was holding something hot. Opening his eyes, he saw Zoe. Her face was


    abnormally red. She was burning up when he touched her cheeks!


    He rose immediately and went downstairs to ry orders to his servant. ¡°Give Dr. Lionel a call and


    have hime here now.¡±


    The servant asked, ¡°Are you feeling unwell, Mr. Mason?¡±


    He was already rushing back upstairs, but he stopped and said, ¡°Just tell him toe here as soon


    as possible. Zoe is having a fever.¡±


    ¡­


    Dr. Lionel arrived half an hourter. The servant had cleaned up the room and removed thest


    vestiges ofst night¡¯s incident.


    He examined Zoe and said, ¡°She has quite a high fever. I suggest giving her a shot for it. Also, Ms.


    Zoe¡¯s a little weak. She needs to pay closer attention to her nutritional intake.¡±


    That was all the doctor had said, but Mason knew the truth. Zoe had overworked herself and


    skipped meals regrly. She had always had rather a sensitive constitution.


    Dr. Lionel gave her the shot and said before leaving, ¡°It¡¯s best if she rests in bed for a day.¡± Mason


    nodded and had his servant escort the doctor downstairs.


    He could hear footsteps from the stairs shortly. Thinking it was his servant, he ordered, ¡°Make some


    porridge and send it in.¡±


    However, it was Ava. She always made a point toe early in the morning to give him his


    business suits and shirts that she sent for cleaning the week before. She was very surprised to see


    Zoe on his bed.


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    What was she doing back here?


    It was obvious that they slept in the same bedst night. His servant might have cleaned up the


    room spotlessly, but she could see a faint hickey on the back of Zoe¡¯s neck. He could not have


    nted a kiss there unless he was in a specific position to do so.


    Realizing it was Ava, Mason looked at the stuff in her hands and frowned, ¡°Put them on the couch


    and get downstairs! I don¡¯t need you to do this anymore!¡±


    Ava lowered her gaze. She was embarrassed. It felt like she was exposed. She loved taking care of


    these private matters for him because it made her feel as though she was his wife. However, it


    seemed that he had seen through her.


    A million thoughts coursed through her as she left the room. Why did he hate Zoe so much when he


    was indifferent, even tolerant, toward Lilith?


    She thought she knew the answer. If Mason was going to love anyone, it would be Zoe. And that


    was because all men loved the prettiestdy. He was no exception.


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    Mason nced at Zoe after Ava left. She was still deep in sleep. He stood by the bed, reached out,


    and pinched her cheeks lightly. She did not respond. He pinched harder until she turned around out


    of difort.


    He felt better at that. However, his expression darkened almost immediately. He walked to his


    private lounge and saw his suits and shirts. They were professionally cleaned, but there was still the


    smell of that solvent he disliked.


    Aside from this, he disliked others handling his personal effects. He might have been educated as


    one of the elites, but he tended to obsess over the smallest details in his life.


    Take sex for example. The other guys might have loved it so much that they would conquer one


    lady after another, but Mason had never considered doing that in his entire life.


    Men usually looked hideous when they were having sex. He was such a reserved person. So, he


    never wanted anyone else to see him in those moments. That was why he had never had sex with


    any other women in all these years.


    Zoe was the only one who had ever seen him when he was turned on.


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    Ava was sitting on the couch in the lobby on the ground floor. She drank the tea the servant served


    her. Elegant and dignified, she looked like the mistress of the house.


    That was when Mason came downstairs. Different from his usual formal attire, he was dressed


    casually today. Wearing khaki sweatpants and an Armani sweater, he looked cozy. It fit him well,


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    There was love in Ava¡¯s eyes when she looked at Mason. She tried to hit on him back in college.


    However, her love was worthless when there were so many wealthydies vying for him.


    She smiled lightly and spoke in a formal tone. ¡°Perhaps Ms. Zoe should take over your personal


    matters now that she¡¯s back. Does she still have to go through the procedure and register with me


    for the money and the jewelry?¡±


    Mason found what she said distasteful. It was exactly what Zoe talked about when she asked for a


    divorce.


    Ava took matters into her own hands when he did not give her an answer. ¡°Leave it to me, Mr.


    Mason. I¡¯ll see that it¡¯s done.¡±


    Mason looked at her wordlessly. He was a normal person with a functioning brain. He could


    definitely sense it when ady loved and wanted him. He paid it no mind because it had never


    affected his life in the past. It was obvious, however, that Ava had overstepped her boundaries.


    He thought deeply for a while before saying, ¡°I¡¯m sending you to our branchpany in Canada


    next month. You¡¯ll retain your title and wages.¡±


    Ava was startled at that. She squeezed out a smile after a brief pause, ¡°I have a boyfriend, Mr.


    Mason!¡±


    She was met with silence. Gritting her teeth, she said, ¡°I¡¯m going to send you a wedding invitation


    next month, Mr. Mason!¡±


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    He rosezily and said, ¡°I¡¯m looking forward to it.¡±


    Ava was trembling. She knew deep down that Mason had seen through her and that this was his


    way of forbidding her to love him. Unable to hold it in, she asked, ¡°Are you doing this because of


    Zoe?¡±


    He stopped and said sternly, ¡°You¡¯re wrong! I did it because you stepped out of line.¡± He needed a


    competent secretary, not a mistress who flirted with him. Ava had not been able to grasp this idea in


    all this time.


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    Zoe slept for the better part of the day. It was already evening when she woke up. It was dim in the


    bedroom. She sat up weakly, lowered her head, and looked at her silk pajama. Mason had probably


    put her into them.


    At the next moment, memories of when she was drunk came flooding in her mind. He groped and


    fondled her in the car.


    Then, he carried her upstairs and eagerly took off her stockings before they were even in the


    bedroom, making her wrap around her slender legs around his waist. She recalled that his belt was


    scraping her and she felt around to take it off.


    Zoe shielded her eyes with her hands. She did not want to recall those memories, nor did she want


    to face up to it.


    Mason was standing at the door, looking at her quietly. He had a two-hour meeting in the afternoon,


    so he was dressed in a formal outfit. Zoe had woken up and was staring off into space by the time


    he came back.


    He could just guess what was on her mind. He said lightly, ¡°Nothing happened! You were piss-


    drunk. What do you think could¡¯ve happened?¡±


    As ady, Zoe had a certain sixth sense and it was telling her that Mason told her the truth. Both of


    them were silent when the servant brought the porridge up for her.


    His servant was sharp. She sensed something was not right and smiled. ¡°Mr. Mason was worried


    sick about you, Ms. Zoe! He ordered us early in the morning to make something that¡¯d nourish you.


    This is barley porridge. Freshen up and eat it while it¡¯s hot, Ms. Zoe. It¡¯ll make you feel better.¡±


    Zoe did not want to argue with Mason while someone was watching. He read her mind and took the


    tray from his servant. ¡°Leave us for the time being!¡±


    He closed the door, put the tray on a table, and looked at Zoe, ¡°What are you waiting for? Do you


    want me to feed you the porridge?¡±


    His tone was decidedly aggressive. He was still pissed off by what she said when she was drunk


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    Zoe might have fought with him and wanted a divorce, but she would not do it at the cost of her


    health. What¡¯s more, she was really hungry. The barley porridge was tasty and easy to swallow. She


    felt much better after eating a bowl of it.


    Mason leaned against the wall in front of the window. The dim light from the sky shone on his face,


    highlighting his handsome features. His neatly trimmed hair and sophisticated attire brought out his


    elegant charisma.


    He lit a cigarette but did not smoke it. Sticking his arm out the window, the evening wind scattered


    the wisp of smoke. There was a faint smell of tobo in the bedroom that blended perfectly with his


    aura.


    He put out the cigarette when she had finished eating the porridge and looked at her, ¡°Grandma


    called. She wanted to see you. What say you?¡±


    Barbara had always been nice to Zoe. She did not have the heart to break her spirit by telling her


    about their divorce. However, Barbara would find out about it eventually. It was just a matter of time.


    After contemting the matter for a while, she said, ¡°You should exin everything to her, Mason.¡±


    ¡°What do you mean?¡± He stared at her intensely. ¡°Am I supposed to tell her you¡¯re noting


    because we¡¯re divorced? In a hurry, are we? What¡¯s the matter? Are you worried that we¡¯ll keep you


    from pursuing your happiness?¡±


    Zoe had no intention of exining herself to him. She rose, intending to get changed and leave the


    ce. However, he stood in her way.


    Pinching her slender arm, he said mockingly, ¡°Consider it me buying your service. Twenty thousand


    dors. How¡¯s that sound?¡±


    Try as she might, she could not shake him off. Mason swiped her phone, unlocked it, and removed


    his contact number from the cklist. Then, he transferred twenty thousand dors to her.


    He said sarcastically, ¡°You earn a measly two thousand dors per night, working for Leslie.¡±


    She said mockingly, ¡°The fireworks show you put on for Lilith must¡¯ve cost you at least a million


    dors!¡±


    In the dim evening light, Mason looked at her and asked again, ¡°What are you trying to say, Zoe?¡±


    Aggravated, she said, ¡°I¡¯m not saying anything! Let me go, Mason!¡±


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    However, Mason exerted more pressure on her arm. He fixed his gaze on her. His look would have


    been enough to make any woman weak in the knees.


    Much time had passed, and he pulled her in closer. Zoe was almost pressedpletely against


    him. She could feel his chest rising and falling through his shirt.


    Mason leaned into her ear, the smell of his aftershave strong, and said, ¡°Tell me. What do I have to


    do to make you say something?¡±


    He was the one who asked her a question, but it seemed he did not n on hearing her answer. At


    the next moment, he guided her hand to unbuckle his belt and his pants.


    Zoe was a little shocked. Then, he kissed her. Her slender waist was in his arms when they fell onto


    the couch. Mason was kissing her passionately and panting without reserve.


    Pressing against her forehead, he was brushing her lightly with his nose. It was wet where their


    flesh pressed against each other.


    That was unexpected. None of them were prepared for this. He could not think clearly. All he


    wanted to do was to kiss her and have sex with her. Deep down, he knew he was doing this for


    some reason other than satisfying his carnal need.


    It was the first time he had felt this way about her. He wanted to see her in tears, her body going


    completely soft beneath him. He wanted to hear her voice. Landing passionate kisses on her ear,


    he said with a seductive and husky voice, ¡°Just this once!¡±

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    Zoe was slowlying back to her senses. How could she let it happen? She pushed against him,


    ducked his kisses, and spoke in a charming, mature tone, ¡°We can¡¯t do this anymore, Mason.¡±


    How was he supposed to hold it back now?


    He pressed his lips on hers and said, ¡°Why can¡¯t we? We¡¯re still a legally married couple.¡± She was


    right in his arms. He had held in his desires for a whole night. He was not going to let her go now.


    Deriving pleasure from her feminine body, he lowered his head and looked at Zoe who was melting


    at his touch. Every man was mean in a certain way. The more ady begged, the more they wanted


    to tease them. Mason was no exception.


    He lifted her and pressed against her. Training his eyes on her, he said flirtatiously, ¡°You said we


    can¡¯t do it, but your body is far more honest than your mouth! I wish you could see the look on your


    face right now, Zoe. You look like such a slut!¡±


    Zoe was beyond mad. She said in a husky voice, ¡°Look who¡¯s talking!¡±


    With that, he lowered his head and kissed her again.


    Mason was at the prime of his life. He was young, virile, wealthy, and powerful. A lot ofdies


    wanted to win his heart, but not one of them knew how he was in bed. He was the dominant one!


    She was displeased that she was somewhat forced to do it with him. So, she fought him all the way


    through. Somebody knocked on the door when they were struggling with each other.


    The servant probably heard themotion inside. She hesitated a little before saying softly, ¡°Ms.


    Mia is on the phone, Mr. Mason. She¡¯s asking if Ms. Zoe¡¯s here! What should I say to her?¡±


    Both of them froze at that moment. Then, Zoe pushed him aside, ran her fingers through her wet


    hair, and said, ¡°Tell her I¡¯ll be home soon.¡± With that, the servant nodded and walked away.


    She rose and tidied up her clothes. Then, she asked embarrassingly, ¡°Where are my clothes?¡±


    ¡°I was caught in the moment and ripped themst night.¡± He leaned on the couch without a care in


    the world, his pants half undone. Taking out a cigarette packet and a lighter, he lit a cigarette and


    held it in his fingers.


    He stared at her and said sarcastically after a brief pause, ¡°Aren¡¯t there clothes in the wardrobe?


    What¡¯s the matter? Are you not going to put on your old clothes because you don¡¯t think of yourself


    as my wife? If that¡¯s really how you feel, why were you moaning in pleasure earlier?¡±


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    Zoe was sick of hearing his sarcastic remarks. She went to the wardrobe and picked out the most


    modest outfit. She was about to leave after she took her phone, but Mason rose as well.


    ¡°I¡¯ll see you out.¡±


    She turned him down. ¡°We¡¯re getting a divorce. It¡¯s pointless for you to do something nice to me


    now. Listen to me, Mason. Last night was an ident, it won¡¯t happen again!¡±


    He gripped her wrist immediately. It was in to see that he was in a foul mood. He dragged her


    downstairs without a word.


    His servants were doing chores in the lobby. None of them dared cast a nce at the couple.


    Instead, they lowered their heads and pretended to go about their work.


    Zoe was basically thrown into the car. Then, he got in the car and mmed the door angrily. She


    would have disliked it in the past. This time, she merely leaned on the seat and thought he was


    probably mad because he could not sate his lust.


    It was either that or Lilith had upset him.


    She was a little distressed when she thought about Lilith. At that moment, he took her hand in his


    and asked lightly, ¡°What¡¯s on your mind?¡±

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    Zoe came to her senses and realized they were at the crossroads. They stopped in front of a traffic


    light. Pulling her hand away from Mason¡¯s, she turned her face to the window and said coldly, ¡°It


    was nothing!¡±


    He looked at her dejected face and felt a little disheartened. Images of the past coursed through his


    mind. He had married Zoe when she was just a twenty-year-old girl. She loved him deeply back


    then.


    She would rush downstairs and take his briefcase from him when he came back home from work.


    She would try to please him, tell him about what was on for dinner, and prepare the bathtub for him.


    He had always made a point to hurt her when they had sex. Slowly but surely, Zoe began to smile


    less frequently. She also stopped acting cute around him.


    It seemed that she had finally epted the fact that he did not love her. None of her efforts meant


    anything to him. All she ever got in return was his cold shoulder.


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    She was still thoughtful, but she was merely doing her duty as a wife. She was just going through


    the motions.


    It was like she said when she was drunk. In fact, she had stopped loving him a long time ago.


    Thinking about these memories renewed his anger again. He turned his eyes to the road and


    refused to talk to her again. The traffic light turned green and the ck Bentley edged forward.


    cing her hand on the window, Zoe gawked at the upscale French restaurant by the roadside. It


    was out of business. She had just performed here when it first opened a few days ago. Then, she


    met both Cecil and Mason¡­ With that, she turned her head slowly and stared at him.


    That was why he insisted on sending her home.


    She said softly, ¡°Is this what you want me to see, Mason?¡± He focused on driving and ignored her.


    The car did not stop until they had reached her ce.


    Mason turned and looked at her. ¡°Do you know who owned that restaurant?¡±


    Zoe had guessed it, but she did not say it out loud. He grunted and leaned on his seat. ¡°I don¡¯t know


    what game Cecil was ying, helping you in that manner. However, you¡¯d do well to remember that


    you¡¯re still my wife.¡±


    She smiled faintly. It was not hard to guess what was on his mind. It was not like Mason was hiding


    his intentions.


    It was a man¡¯s inherent w. He did not love his wife, but that did not give other guys a free pass to


    have a go at her. He could not even tolerate other guys fantasizing about her.


    She did not want to give in to him, but she didnot want to get Cecil involved in their feud either.


    She said lightly after some thought, ¡°He has nothing to do with our marriage! Don¡¯t do anything to


    him, Mason.¡±


    He locked gazes with her and touched her cheeks softly after a brief pause, ¡°I trust you, honey!¡±


    The sarcasm in his tone was unmistakable.


    Zoe felt humiliated and turned her face away, ¡°I¡¯m not your honey!¡±


    Mason fixed his eyes on her for several seconds. Pulling back his hand, he sat upright and said in a


    serious tone that she had never heard before, ¡°Suppose you were given a choice to do it all over


    again, Zoe. Would you have picked Cecil or me?¡±


    Zoe was stunned. She had never thought Mason would ask her this sort of question. Be that as it


    may, he was not really interested in her answer. He leaned in and opened the car door for her. ¡°Get


    out.¡±


    She had barely gotten out of the car when he stepped on the gas and drove off into the night. Zoe


    stood there in the dark. It was cold. Tugging her shirt, she cast her mind back to the question Mason


    asked her.


    ¡°Suppose you were given a choice to do it all over again, Zoe. Would you have picked Cecil or me?¡±


    Zoe lowered her gaze and smiled faintly. She would have chosen the man she loved back when she


    was young. It would not have mattered what it would cost her. Now, however, she might choose to


    love herself.


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    When Zoe went upstairs, Mia was not home. After giving her a call, Zoe found out that Mia did not


    call Mason.


    Zoe hung up the phone, specting that the vi''s servant had lied to help her escape.


    However, she did not dwell on it. It was a rare asion that she didn''t have work tonight, so she


    took a shower and went to bed early.


    In her dreams, she recalled her newlywed life with Mason. Yet, in the dream, Mason remained as


    indifferent as ever, his words filled with impatience.


    Her phone rang, waking her up. She saw a message from Mason with only a few words.


    "Don''t forget to visit Grandma tomorrow. I''ll wait for you at the Imperial Hotel after work."


    How could Zoe forget? Thinking of Lilith''s extravagant fireworks, Zoe immediately epted the


    transfer that Mason had included as a fee for herpliance. She donated it to the local animal


    shelter.


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    At 1:00 AM, Mason''s car stopped by the roadside. Leaning back, he scrolled his phone.


    He had sent Zoe a 3,000-dor transfer, which she had epted. He thought she would at least


    reply.


    She used to enjoy texting him for no specific reason. Mason never answered those messages.


    Reflecting on it, it seemed she stopped sending such messages after leaving the Sanders family.


    She also stopped lying in his bed, nestling by his neck like a puppy, asking if he would fall in love


    with her.


    It had been a long time.


    He did not notice her because he did not care about her.


    Mason thought about Zoe and their marriage for the first time in a while, as he sat in the car alone.


    ¡­


    Early in the morning, Zoe went to the hospital.


    She brought a lot of fruit with her.


    Although Mia was delighted, she pretended to reprimand her for wasting money.


    Gordon was in good spirits as well. He leaned on the bed, saying, "You should eat something. Zoe


    is worried about you."


    Mia''s eyes reddened upon hearing that.


    After chatting for a while, she pulled Zoe aside and told her, "Yesterday, the hospital suddenly


    transferred Dr. Cecil to another city for training. They said it would take a while for him toe


    back. Zoe, was that Mason''s doing? Is there something going on between you and Dr. Cecil?"


    Zoe was stunned. She thought of Mason''s deliberate message fromst night, specting that this


    was another warning from Mason. She felt a chill in her heart.


    She finally felt Mason''s possessiveness. This possessiveness was not directed at her but more at


    the title of being his wife.


    Fearful of worrying Mia, Zoe whispered, "Mom, don''t worry. I''ll handle this."


    She grew up by Mia''s side, and Mia naturally knew her character. She did not say much and went


    back into the ward.


    Zoe stood in the corridor. She looked down at her phone, wanting to apologize to Cecil. After


    hesitating for a long time, she decided not to make the call. Perhaps not reaching out was the best


    way adults protected each other.


    Zoe stayed in the hospital all morning.


    After lunch, she nned to buy some guitar strings. A ck Range Rover suddenly stopped next to


    her as she reached the bus stop.


    The window rolled down, revealing a handsome face.


    It was Gregory.


    Seeing Zoe again, Gregory felt conflicted.


    He had not thought highly of Zoe in the past, assuming she would cling to Mason like a barnacle


    until she died. However, he had never expected her to dare to challenge Mason for a divorce.


    She even looked different now.


    She had dropped the facade of being Mrs. Lockwood and wore a casual white tee and ck pants.


    Gregory stared at her elegant and exquisitely beautiful face.


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    Zoe was quite surprised.


    Due to the previous issues with Gabri, Gregory had not treated her very kindly. Just the night


    before, he had caused trouble for her. Now, he was offering to give her a ride.


    Zoe instinctively felt that he had ulterior motives. She stepped back, adopting a slightly distant


    attitude.


    "Gregory, you promised not to make things difficult for me."


    Gregory stared at her momentarily before uttering, "I know."


    With that, he drove away, leaving behind a trail of smoke.


    ¡­


    Zoe thought that the matter with Gregory hade to an end.


    However, that night, she met him again on the 56th floor of the Imperial Hotel. He was sitting with


    Leslie and the others, but this time, no starlets or models were by his side.


    When Zoe went on stage, Gregory nced up. This seemingly casual gesture did not escape


    Leslie''s notice. He casually yed a pair of kings, saying, "Gregory, you don''t usuallye to my


    ce. What''s going on today? What brought you here?"


    Gregory responded lightly, "Am I not wee here?"


    Leslie chuckled. "Did I say that? I will always wee the renowned Gregory Waldolf toe and


    shower money on me every day."


    With that, Gregory only gave a faint quirk of his lips.


    Just as they were talking, Mason came over. He seemed to havee from home, dressed in a


    ck shirt and pants, with a navy blue windbreaker draped over him. With his tall and slender


    figure, he easily captured everyone''s attention as soon as he entered.


    Leslie looked at Gregory, and Gregory shifted his posture, his expression somewhat lighter than


    before.


    Leslie chuckled. "Mason is here too! Why, are you here to pick Zoe up after work?"


    Ignoring his teasing, Mason sat opposite Leslie. He took a cigarette from his pocket and casually


    ced it on the coffee table before saying, "I''m taking Zoe back to the old house for the night.


    Grandma really wants to see her."


    Leslie smiled again. "Oh, something''s up!"


    He lowered his voice and continued, "But can you still bring her out? I heard from E that you guys


    are getting a divorce, and the divorce papers have been sent to yourpany."


    Marital matters were private, and Mason had no interest in sharing. He lowered his head to light a


    cigarette, taking a casual drag and exhaling a thin wisp of smoke.


    At that moment, he unexpectedly noticed Gregory''s presence. Although Gregory appeared calm,


    sometimes a man''s intuition was exceptionally urate, especially when the woman in question


    was his own wife.


    Gregory was here because of Zoe.


    Mason stared at Zoe on the stage for a long while before withdrawing his gaze, saying calmly, "Let''s


    y cards. Same old rule, one game, 1.5 thousand dors?"


    Leslie echoed, "Sure, one game, 1.5 thousand dors."


    Gregory remained silent, extinguishing the cigarette in his hand and shuffling the cards.


    At ten o''clock, Zoe left work early. As soon as she stepped off the stage, Mason threw his cards


    onto the coffee table and stood up.


    "I''ll be going now."


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    Turning around, he held a cigarette between his lips, seemingly nonchnt as he said, "Gregory,


    don''t keep staring. They''ve been married for three years.


    "I''m not trying to imply anything, but you get swayed so easily. Just two days ago, you were causing


    trouble for her, and now you seem to like her? Did you knock your head or are you high?"


    Gregory pinched the cigarette butt, slowly releasing a smoke ring.


    He red at Leslie and cursed, "Nuts! I don''t know what you''re talking about."


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    "You''ve got issues. Don''t forget, she''s someone''s wife."


    ¡­


    Zoe was alone in the dressing room as she took off the little ck dress, revealing her fair body


    adorned in ck lingerie, glowing softly under the dim yellow lights.


    With a creak, the door swung open. Zoe was startled, immediately covering her chest with a shirt


    and turning to see who it was. To her surprise, it was Mason.


    He stared at her, leisurely closing the dressing room door behind him.


    Zoe bit her lip. "Mason, this is the women''s dressing room!"


    Mason seemed to ignore her words.


    He walked toward her, removing the shirt from her hands before she could react. Then, with one


    hand, he pressed her against the dressing room counter, examining her under the lights.


    This situation made Zoe ufortable. Goosebumps covered her body as she trembled slightly.


    She dared not speak, afraid of attracting others into the room.


    However, Mason did not do anything else. He just quietly observed her as if they had never been a


    married couple, and this was the first time he had seen her body. There was not a hint of desire in


    his eyes.


    After a while, he loosened his grip on her.


    Zoe silently turned away, fingers trembling as she changed into her clothes. Trying to sound


    nonchnt, she asked, "Mason, what is the meaning of this?"


    Mason''s mood wasplicated.


    In the past three years of marriage, he had never cared about Zoe. He did not take it seriously when


    she proposed a divorce, thinking Zoe belonged to him. Unexpectedly, so many men were coveting


    his wife, and he had not noticed before.


    He moved closer to her from behind.


    He breathed gently against her delicate earlobe. The smell of tobo filled up her nose. Her ears


    turned a faint pink. It was incredibly enticing.


    Mason lowered his gaze, his Adam''s apple bobbed involuntarily. His voice was husky as he spoke,


    "How should I describe you, Mrs. Lockwood? A femme fatale?"


    Zoe did not understand his meaning, and Mason did not want her to.


    He remained silent in the car back to the Lockwood residence, asionally turning to look at her


    when they stopped at red lights. It made Zoe uneasy, but she had no intention of thinking that


    Mason had suddenly fallen in love with her. She was not that conceited.


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    Late at night, a ck Bentley pulled into the Lockwood estate. When the car stopped, Mason


    casually said, "Quit your job. I''ll get you a new one."


    His attitude was ambiguous, but Zoe was not interested in guessing. Holding onto the car door


    handle, she said softly, "Mason, I don''t know what you''re thinking, but I think this job is fine. I don''t


    need you to get me anything."


    She went out to work to distance herself from him. There would be no point in everything she had


    done if she epted his arrangements.


    Zoe wanted to get out of the car, but Mason held onto her wrist. His eyes were more bottomless


    than she had ever seen, especially attractive when angry.


    This standoffsted for half a minute when Mason finally asked calmly, "Zoe, do you not want the


    things I give you? Do you really hate me that much?"


    Zoe could not pull her hand free.


    She blinked, her voice carrying a hint of confusion. "I don''t hate you."


    "Then, what is it?"


    Mason pressed on, but the conversation could not continue.


    The car door suddenly opened.


    A servant looked at them and smiled warmly.


    "Mrs. Barbara heard some noise and knew you were back. She told me toe and greet you."


    Zoe realized she had misunderstood and tried to pull away.


    However, Mason not only refused to release her hand but gently brushed the back of her hand with


    his fingertip.


    They appeared like a loving couple.

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    Lockwood Manor was brightly lit, with servants bustling around, serving various dishes on arge


    dining table.


    Barbara personally hovered over everyone, worried that her grandson would not be in good spirits


    tonight. She even had the kitchen make stew and health tonics.


    Barbara presented it attentively to Zoe.


    Barbara chuckled. "I''ve looked at the charts. I''m sure you''ll get pregnant tonight."


    Even after three years of marriage, Zoe blushed at such intimate talk, especially with several


    servants standing in the hall.


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    Mason cast a nce at her.


    Unabashed, he sweet-talked Barbara, "I''ll have to put in some effortter to make sure we have a


    grandchild for you soon, Grandma."


    Barbara could not stop smiling, as if the chubby great-grandchild were already waving at her. She


    then served her grandson a bowl of soup, saying, "This soup has been simmering for hours. Drink it


    while it''s hot. It''ll boost your stamina."


    Mason''s expression remained unchanged.


    Zoe thought he was an expert at pretending and fooling people. Every time they had marital


    rtions in the past three years, he reminded her to take contraception. He clearly did not want


    children, but in front of Barbara, he pretended to cooperate.


    Sensing her gaze, Mason looked at her and wiped his lips with a napkin, saying, "Grandma, it''s


    gettingte. Zoe and I will go upstairs now."


    Barbara urged him, "Go ahead, go ahead!"


    After that, she went to burn incense,ining about Mason''s mother for not caring about


    continuing the Lockwood family line. She knew her son and daughter-inw had returned, yet she


    went to sleep early.


    It was unbelievable.


    ¡­


    Mason took Zoe''s hand and led her upstairs.


    In the master bedroom, Zoe struggled to free her hand, her tone indifferent.


    "Alright, the show is over. Can you let me go now?"


    With a bit more force from Mason, she found herself trapped in his arms.


    He lowered his head, looking down at her. His nose inadvertently brushed against her, and his


    voice, low and husky, said, "You''ve had the soup. Why don''t we do it? It''s been so long since we


    had sex. I don''t believe you don''t want it."


    Now that they were alone, Mason finally showed his true colors.


    He mentioned Barbara wanting to see her, which was probably just an excuse. In reality, he wanted


    to deceive her back into having sex with him. Zoe could not help but feel a mixture of


    embarrassment and frustration.


    Mason seized her hand, attempting to touch her.


    Zoe found him crazy, but her body told her otherwise.


    Mason held her down.


    He leaned into her ear, his seductive voice murmuring, "Do you want it? If you do, I can give it to


    you right now."


    If it were in the past, Zoe would have already embraced him, letting her body go limp and kissing


    him. Mason rarely acted so gently, but now she found it pathetic. She had wasted three years in this


    loveless marriage.


    Zoe curled her hand.


    With her head down, she gently sighed against his shoulder, deliberately saying something to


    dampen his mood.


    She said, "Mason, if you really want it, you can look for Lilith. I don''t desire you. Besides, we''re


    getting a divorce soon."


    In the next moment, Mason let go of her.


    He took a step back, observing her nonchnt demeanor.


    This woman really did not care.


    A woman who cared for her husband would never say such words.


    Although Mason had never felt any physical desire for Lilith, at this moment, he did not want to


    exin anything to Zoe in his anger.

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    His tone was mocking. "Zoe, you''ve be quite assertive now."


    After saying that, he let go of her and went to take a cold shower. Ten minutester, Mason


    emerged from the bathroom. He looked at Zoe, who had spread a thin nket on the sofa, clearly


    intending to sleep there for the night.


    Annoyance welled up inside him. The suppressed anger surged up again.


    Without thinking, he lifted Zoe and threw her onto the soft bed, pressing down on her.


    Zoe buried her face in the pillow.


    Mason had no intention of touching her, as he was still upset.


    However, just when he was about to let her go, Zoe''s phone rang with a text notification.


    Mason raised an eyebrow. "Who''s messaging you at this time?"


    Still sore from being held down, Zoe replied with a hint of irritation, "It''s none of your business."


    Mason sneered.


    He pressed down on her delicate shoulders and reached for her phone on the bedside table.


    Using her fingerprint, he unlocked it. Zoe felt embarrassed. "Mason, you have no right to do this."


    Mason ignored her.


    His eyes fixed on the message, his expression as calm as water. It was from Cecil, with no caption.


    It was just a night scene photo.


    This message seemed devoid of ambiguity. However, as adults, how could they not understand the


    implicit meaning? Only someone who admired a woman would share such momentste at night.


    Mason stared at the message for a while. Later, he looked down at the woman beneath him.


    Her face was buried in the pillow. Her nose was red. Even her crying seemed to add a touch of


    charm, exining why so many men were captivated by her.


    Mason tossed the phone aside.


    He leaned closer to her ear, his voice gentle.


    "It''s sote at night and he''s still texting you. Tell me, how far have you gone with him, huh?"


    He lifted her body as he spoke, teasing her with no mercy. He knew Zoe''s weaknesses.


    Zoey on the pillow, trying to resist but unable to break free. She could only let him have his way.


    Yet, she remained stubborn, biting her lip, refusing to plead with him. Instead, she let out a soft


    scream when he went too far.


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    Her forehead was covered in fine sweat, and she looked disheveled. She endured his punishment.


    This was the real Mason. This was their true marriage. All the previous tenderness was just an


    illusion. What he loved most was tormenting her in bed.


    She remained silent, fueling Mason''s raging anger.


    His deep voice, tinged with resentment, sounded, "Tell me, how far have you gone? Have you


    kissed him? Has he touched you? If you don''t speak, I have ways to make you talk!"


    Finally, Zoe could not endure it and started crying beneath him.


    "Nothing! Nothing! Mason... I haven''t done anything with him!"


    ¡­


    Mason stopped tormenting her.


    He lowered his gaze to the woman in his arms, her delicate face tinged with a faint blush, tears


    glistening at the corners of her eyes. He had made her miserable.


    Unable to control himself, he licked away the tears from her eyes.


    Zoe was startled, thinking he was about to torment her again.


    Her gaze was vacant, and she murmured with a husky voice, "Nothing. I haven''t done anything with


    him."


    Mason cradled her face and kissed her.


    His articte fingers slid into her ck hair, kissing her passionately.


    Zoe did not resist.


    She blinked lightly, seemingly not yet recovered. She looked obedient, and Mason continued to kiss


    her, reaching down to untie her bathrobe, preparing to make love to her.

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    Zoe trembled in his arms, sinking into the unpleasant memories of the past three years. She began


    to disassociate from her body.


    Just as Mason was about to im her, his phone kept ringing. Annoyed, he grabbed the phone and


    nced at it. It was Ava calling.


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    After some consideration, Mason answered the call in an unpleasant tone. "What''s so important that


    you''re calling sote?"


    On the other end, Ava sounded anxious. She said, "Mr. Mason, Lilith is here in Brookesville."


    Mason frowned slightly.


    After ncing at Zoe, he got up and walked outside to take the call. Even though Zoe heard only a


    fragment of Ava''s words, she understood.


    Lilith was back in Brookesville.


    Mason had finally allowed his lover to step into their home. This was a great humiliation for Zoe,


    who was only Mrs. Lockwood by name.


    After a few minutes, Mason returned with a slightly tense expression.


    Returning to Brookesville with much ceremony, Lilith had been surrounded by reporters at the


    airport.


    Unfortunately, she fell and broke her leg again. Lilith''s parents announced that the Wright family had


    ties with the Sanders Group.


    This was undoubtedly a huge scandal.


    Mason had to deal with it in person and, incidentally, handle Lilith.


    While he was getting dressed, he looked at Zoe, who was lying weakly on the bed. He said


    nonchntly, "I have some urgent matters to attend to. You go ahead and rest. I''ll send you back in


    the morning."


    Zoe turned her back to him, not saying a word.


    As Mason grabbed his coat, he nced at her again.


    Then, he hastily left. After a moment, the sound of a car starting echoed in the yard. Zoe knew he


    would not being back tonight.


    She could not help but recall the past. Every time Mason went to Hucksburgh to visit Lilith, she felt


    ufortable, even losing sleep throughout the night.


    Now, Zoe found that she no longer cared. She did not care about his indifference, bad behavior, or


    anything he did to her. Not loving Mason actually made things much easier.


    ¡­


    The sky began to light up.


    In the VIP ward of Samphia Hospital, Lilith, dressed in a blue and white hospital smock, leaned


    against the bedside. She looked at Mason with eyes full of admiration.


    Mason leaned back on the couch, checking his phone. He was waiting to see if Zoe would send him


    a message. After waiting for a while without a response, he put his phone away.


    Mason had not spoken yet when Ava walked in.


    She went to Mason''s side and whispered, "The media coverage is all set, Mr. Mason. Don''t worry.


    Nothing inappropriate will leak out!"


    Just as he was about to speak, Lilith cautiously said, "I''m sorry, Mr. Mason. My dad thought we were


    dating... He thought we would get married. That''s why he said that."


    Mason had not spoken yet when Ava, unable to hold back, retorted, "Ms. Lilith, you seem to have


    forgotten. Mr. Mason is already married. From where did you gather the idea that he''s dating you,


    let alone marrying you?"


    Normally, Ava treated Lilith well. She enjoyed using Lilith to provoke Zoe.


    However, when Lilith provocatively tested Mason, Ava could not tolerate it. She could not stand


    such a low-ss woman trying to get involved with Mason.


    Agitated, she received a stern look from Mason.


    Remembering his warningst time, Ava pursed her lips and stepped back.


    Lilith, skilled at reading people''s eyes, trembled her lips and appeared tearful.


    "Ava, you misunderstood me. I never thought of dating Mr. Mason. I know Mr. Mason is married. He


    has been nice to me... It was only because I identally awakened him. Really, I just want to cure


    my leg, and I want to learn from Ms. Aurora.


    "I don''t dare ask for more. Ava, you won''t stop me, right?"


    Ava was almost enraged. Now, she finally realized Lilith''s cunning nature. Her innocent words had


    underlying jabs.


    She looked at Mason, wanting to know his opinion.


    Mason was not in a good mood and had a displeased expression. The Wright family had caused


    such a big mess, so naturally, he would not be feeling particrly generous.


    He looked at Lilith''s seemingly innocent face, his tone indifferent.


    "Until these two matters are resolved, tell your parents to watch their mouths. They need to know


    what to say and what not to say. Understand?"

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    Lilith''s hands clenched tight. However, on the surface, she still wore a seemingly obedient look. "I


    understand, Mr. Mason."


    Mason got up and left.


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    Lilith''s parents appeared outside the door, wanting to initiate conversation when they saw Mason.


    However, Mason had already entered the elevator before their mouths could open. Ava gave them a


    stern look and followed him in.


    Only Mason and Ava were in the elevator, and the red numbers on the screen continued to


    descend.


    Suddenly, Mason asked, "Why was Lilith sent to Samphia Hospital? I remember Zoe''s father is


    being treated in this hospital."


    Ava''s heart skipped a beat.


    Immediately, she exined, "Mr. Mason, this really wasn''t my idea. When I arrived at the airport, the


    ambnce had already taken Lilith to this hospital. Mr. Mason, will youe to visit Lilith after her


    surgery tomorrow?"


    As the elevator doors opened, Mason walked out, saying, "I''m not her doctor."


    Ava followed him.


    Mason got into his car, a ck Bentley, and rolled down the window. He turned slightly to Ava and


    said, "Arrange a dinner with Aurora when she arrives in Brookesville."


    Ava knew he intended to introduce Lilith. She could not help but add, "Mr. Mason, I heard that


    Aurora has a student she admires... I''m afraid this might not work out."


    Mason, still engrossed in his phone, seemed indifferent. "Who has caught Aurora''s attention?" he


    asked nonchntly.


    Ava forced a smile. "I don''t know the specifics but Aurora has publicly expressed appreciation for a


    violinist. She even mentioned wanting to cultivate her."


    Mason looked up at Ava. After a moment, he spoke calmly, "Then let''s test Aurora''s integrity."


    At 7:30 AM, Mason returned to Lockwood Manor. The opulent dining room was filled with the aroma


    of breakfast.


    Lisa, dressed in an elegant outfit, sat at the dining table directing the servants. Her gaze swept over


    her son, who was about to go upstairs, and she called him with a nd tone, "She''s already gone."


    Mason paused his steps.


    He turned and walked to the dining table, taking a seat. A servant attentively set the table for him.


    Seeing that her son did not intend to say anything, Lisa spoke, unable to contain her anger.


    "I heard you went out to deal with Lilithst night. Mason, I usually don''t want to meddle in your


    private affairs, but now there are rumors that you and Zoe are getting a divorce."


    She paused and continued, "No matter how bad Zoe is, she''s still way better than Lilith."


    Mason took a sip of ck coffee and said to the servant, "Next time, remember not to add cream."


    The servant hastily agreed. Mason then looked at his mother calmly. "I''m not nning to get a


    divorce. Besides, I have no such ulterior motives with Lilith."


    "But she does with you!" Whenever Lilith was brought up, Lisa showed disgust on her face. "She''s


    trying to shoot for the stars."


    Mason remained silent.


    Lisa also did not want to strain her rtionship with her son too much.


    She picked up an invitation card and lightly pushed it toward Mason on the table.


    "On Thursday, Mrs. Rosemary is hosting a banquet. Regardless of the situation, you have to bring


    Zoe and show some affection to discourage the divorce rumors."


    Mason took a look.


    It was indeed an invitation from Rosemary Abbott, the wife of the Abbott Group''s chairman.


    Mason was currently bidding for a project with a fifty percent chance of sess. At this crucial


    juncture, this banquet became particrly important.


    Without much thought, Mason said, "I''ll take Ava. There''s a project I need her for."


    Besides, Mason did not want Zoe to be involved in business.


    Lisa disapproved. "Ava might bepetent, but she''s just a secretary. It''s not suitable for a man to


    bring a secretary to a banquet."


    However, Mason had already made up his mind. He was determined to win that project.

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    In the parking lot of the Lockwood Group, Mason turned off the engine. Sitting in the car, he


    pondered for a moment and decided to call Zoe.


    Zoe refused to answer.


    Mason did not persist in making more calls. He leaned back on the leather seat and quietly lit a


    cigarette, contemting whether Zoe was upset because of his rough treatmentst night or


    because he left abruptly in the middle of the night. Zoe must have heard Ava¡¯s words on the phone.


    With one hand gripping his phone, he wondered if he shouldfort her or perhaps try to cate


    her.


    However, this thought lingered briefly before he brushed it off.


    Such lovey-dovey actions were not suitable for him and Zoe. He never loved Zoe in the past, not


    now, and not in the future.


    As he put away his phone, Ava approached and opened the car door for him. Having not slept all


    night, Ava was still full of energy. She had always been a hard worker, a trait that Mason admired,


    so he kept her around even after she crossed some boundaries.


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    Entering the elevator, Ava began to report the schedule. Mason suddenly interrupted her, calmly


    saying, "Clear your schedule for Thursday night. Mrs. Rosemary, the wife of the chairman of the


    Abbott Group, is hosting a banquet. You''ll apany me to the banquet, and thepany will


    reimburse the attire expenses. You should be aware of the importance of the Abbott Group''s


    project. Don''t mess it up."


    He spoke for a while before Ava regained herposure. She could not believe it.


    "Mr. Mason, do you want me to apany you to Mrs. Rosemary''s banquet?"


    "Is there a problem?"


    "No, none!" Ava quickly denied it, trying to sound very professional. "Mr. Mason, rest assured, I will


    definitely perform well to secure the project for you at the banquet."


    Mason did not acknowledge this as he walked out of the elevator.


    Inside the elevator, Ava, facing the mirror, adjusted her appearance. She gazed at her slender figure


    and dignified face, unable to help but think, ''It''s usually the wife that will be the plus one. Yet, Mr.


    Mason chose to bring me. Doesn''t that mean I am more important to him than his wife?''


    It seemed like she had overestimated Zoe.


    In Mason''s heart, Zoe, the so-called Mrs. Lockwood, was worthless.


    For this event, Ava put in a lot of effort. After several days of selection, she finally chose a branded


    dress. It was sexy yet sophisticated, and the white color matched Mason''s ck suit.


    After admiring herself in the mirror for a long time, Ava gently stroked the dress. "I''ll take this one."


    Even at the price of ten thousand dors, she swiped her card without hesitation. The store


    manager said politely, "We will keep this dress safe for you, and you cane to pick it up before


    the banquet."


    Ava nodded reservedly.


    Just as she was about to leave, her phone rang. It was Mason calling.


    Mason instructed her in a calm tone, "Mrs. Rosemary wants Zoe to go there early to help. I


    rmended you to her. Note down the address and contact Mrs. Rosemary."


    Ava was stunned.


    Soon after, her heart started beating faster.


    In that instant, she felt that she was the true Mrs. Lockwood.


    On the other end, Mason hung up the phone.


    Carrying a golf club, he was about to walk toward the gathering crowd in the distance when a faint


    voice came from behind.


    "Mason!"


    Mason turned to see Gregory.


    Evidently, Gregory had overheard Mason''s call. He raised his chin and quipped, "Why not let Zoe


    go? Are you afraid of how people may look at her?"

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    His words carried a hint of provocation.


    Mason smirked, gesturing for the caddy to ce the ball. Then, with a slight tilt, he swung the club.


    Watching the ball''snding spot, he walked in that direction, speaking leisurely, "Since when have


    you understood me so well? Yes, one has to keep a close eye on the wife at home to prevent


    unwanted attention. What do you think, Gregory?"


    Gregory''s expression was not pleasant. After a moment, he sneered.


    "But sometimes, no matter how closely you watch, it still won''t work. There''s a saying. Love is like


    sand. The more you want to grasp it, the faster it slips away."


    Under the sunset, the lush green grass stretched out. Mason, dressed in a white casual outfit,


    looked smart and energetic. He lowered his head and swung the golf club.


    With two strokes, the ball was in the hole.


    Mason showed no interest in ying further. Handing the club to the caddy, he took a towel to wipe


    his hands, smiling at Gregory.


    "Gregory, I''ve never failed to get what I want since I was young. Besides, you know my temper."


    He did not want to burn bridges with Gregory over Zoe. Although she was his wife, she held no


    relevance to him.


    With that, Mason walked away.


    Gregory remained in his original spot, his expression somewhat indifferent.


    He was not sure what was happening to him. He used to feel nothing but disdain for Zoe, but now


    he eagerly hoped Mason would let go and divorce her. That way, he might have a chance.


    ¡­


    Mason did not expect Ava to mess things up.


    On Wednesday afternoon, Ava went to Rosemary''s house to help but was kicked out in less than


    two hours.


    Mason''s position in the business world was superior. One would not rock the boat unnecessarily.


    Therefore, Rosemary''s anger spoke volumes about how much trouble Ava had caused.


    Ava felt wronged. Rosemary not only scolded her but also sent her a message to invite Zoe.


    Looking at Mason''s expression, Ava said softly, "Mr. Mason, I think this case may be doomed to fail.


    Mr. Terrence probably already knows who to choose. Otherwise, his wife would not be so


    disrespectful to you."


    Mason closed the file, asking, "What did Mrs. Rosemary ask you to help with?"


    Ava exined with a lie, "Mr. Mason, I really tried my best, but Mrs. Rosemary insisted that Zoe


    come¡­"


    She had a selfish motive. She hoped that he would still bring her.


    Mason immediately decided. "I''ll take Zoe with me to the banquet tomorrow."


    Ava''s mood hit rock bottom.


    Trembling, she could not help but belittle Zoe, "But Zoe doesn''t know anything about that project.


    She doesn''t understand anything about the business world."


    Mason leaned back in his chair, his gaze fixed on his subordinate, his tone indifferent.


    "But Zoe understands Rosemary. Also, Ava, this decision is a statement. There''s no room for


    discussion."


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    When Ava left, Mason called Zoe.


    Seemingly in a huff, she still refused to answer his calls. Mason dialed several times, and she kept


    rejecting them.


    ''This woman has such a bad temper!''


    After contemting momentarily, Mason sent her a message.


    "Don''t you need money? Apany me to an event and I''ll send you 30 thousand dors."


    He did not believe Zoe would decline.


    However, Mason was wrong.


    After sending the message, he waited for half an hour but did not receive a reply from Zoe.


    Mason frowned slightly.


    Later, he transferred 30 thousand dors to her anyway.

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    Zoe received the transfer from Mason while having coffee with E. E had received some news


    about Liam and wanted to discuss it with Zoe.


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    E shared the information she gathered, saying, "Liam is in some primitive tribe in Yarifa, providing


    legal aid. The assistant mentioned he might not be back for another one or two years. I told you,


    Zoe, these sessfulwyers, once they hit the big time, they seem to get disillusioned with the


    urban life and money. It''s all about the hustle and bustle of the big city, isn''t it?"


    After finishing, E took a big sip of her coffee, making a face.


    She could not stand this pretentious stuff.


    Zoe lowered her head, stirring her coffee lightly.


    Worried that Zoe could not handle the news, E consoled her softly, "Let''s keep looking into it. I


    refuse to believe that no one else can handle it besides him."


    Zoe nodded, about to say something, when she received a 30 thousand-dor transfer notification.


    She was slightly taken aback.


    Seeing her expression, E could not help but lean in.


    "Whose message is that, you look like you''ve seen a ghost."


    "It''s from that jerk."


    "He''s transferring 30 thousand dors to you. What does that mean? Is he trying to get you to sleep


    with him? Zoe, I always said this guy is no good... It turns out he''s just like any other man, driven by


    lust."


    ¡­


    Zoe did not respond. She put away her phone.


    E still looked eager. "We can at least order something now with that 30 thousand dors!"


    Zoe forced a bitter smile, "Mason''s money alwayses with strings attached."


    E could not help but curse a few more times.


    With a scheduled appointment looming, she bid farewell to Zoe. Before leaving, she did not waste a


    drop of the terrible coffee, a habit she developed since childhood.


    Zoe was also ready to leave, but as she stood up, her phone rang.


    Thinking it was Mason, she was surprised to see a message from Aurora instead.


    "I''m arriving in Brookesville on Saturday. I look forward to meeting you."


    Zoe could not help but smile.


    After replying, she tidied up and headed to the Imperial Hotel.


    By the time she finished work, it was nearly 11:00 PM.


    The autumn night carried a hint of chill as Zoe tightened her thin coat around herself.


    After a few steps, she stopped.


    A luxurious ck Bentley was parked on the side of the road, and Mason, dressed in a ssic ck


    and white suit, was smoking inside. Perhaps sensing Zoe''s gaze, he looked over.


    Under the neon lights, they silently locked eyes.


    It felt like a reunion after a long separation.


    After a moment, Mason extinguished his cigarette, got out of the car, and opened the passenger


    door.


    "Let''s talk inside."


    Zoe knew he had a favor to ask.


    Approaching, she sat in the car under his gaze.


    Mason stared at her for a while before closing the car door. As he circled around to the driver''s side,


    fastening his seatbelt, he casually asked, "Hungry? Do you want to grab something to eat?"


    Tonight, he was unusually gentle.


    Zoe did not think he had undergone a transformation or suddenly fallen for her. She looked at him


    calmly, "If you have something to say, let''s discuss it in the car."


    Mason took a cigarette box from the glovepartment, shook one out, and lit it.


    After a while, a faint stream of smoke filled the car.


    Mason held the cigarette in his hand and spoke.


    "Mrs. Rosemary has taken a liking toward you. She hopes you can help with the preparations for


    tomorrow night''s banquet."


    Zoe stayed silent for a moment.


    Mason nced at her. "What? Do you not want to?"


    Zoe smiled lightly, her tone bing even more indifferent.


    "Mason, I''m not your first choice, am I? Ava didn''t handle it well, so now you''re willing to spend big


    bucks on me, isn''t that right?"


    Mason was surprised by her keen perception.


    He also thought Zoe might get angry.


    Unexpectedly, Zoe''s tone grew even more casual. She stated, "The project at the Abbott Group is


    worth billions. 30 thousand is too little. I want 300 thousand."


    Mason frowned slightly.


    It was not that he could not afford this money, nor was he reluctant to spend it on a woman.


    However, he was a businessman at heart. Businessmen were ustomed to maximizing their


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    Mason smirked mockingly. "You have quite the appetite. Aren''t you worried that you''re being too


    greedy?"


    Zoe gave a coldugh. "It''s up to me to decide whether I''m being greedy or not. 300 thousand and


    not a penny less. Then, I''ll get this job done, Mr. Mason."


    Mason narrowed his eyes. "What if we don''t secure the project?"


    Zoe''s smile faded. "That''s not my problem. It just means you''re not capable enough."


    No one had ever challenged him so tantly before. Mason found it arousing.


    He leaned in, whispering near Zoe''s ear, "It seems I have to secure this project now. Otherwise, my


    dear Mrs. Lockwood might think I''m incapable."


    His masculine scent enveloped Zoe''s senses as he approached her, causing a flutter. Zoe pushed


    him away.


    "Are we discussing business or are you trying to have your way with me again?"


    She still felt disgusted by the incident from the other night. A disloyal husband always brought


    unpleasant images of his intimate encounters with other women to mind. Just the thought of it was


    repulsive.


    When they got out of the car, Mason caught her wrist.


    Zoe suppressed her anger and said, "I''ll contact Rosemary tomorrow morning, but the 300


    thousand must be transferred first."


    Mason stared at her for a moment before saying, "I can write you a check right now."


    Zoe looked at him, and Mason chuckled. "What, you don''t trust me?"


    Turning her face away, Zoe nced at the dark night ahead and said, "After dealing with someone


    like you for so long, even a fool would learn your tricks."


    Even though they were on the brink of divorce, Zoe always had regrets. She regretted trusting the


    wrong person.


    Mason wrote her a check and pressed it in her hand.


    Suddenly, he said, "About Lilith¡­"


    This was the first time he mentioned Lilith to Zoe.


    Zoe did not know if he was nning on giving her an exnation or not. She was just stunned to


    hear the name.


    Then, she calmly said, "I know she came to Brookesville and is in the same hospital as my father. I


    know you need to treat her leg, and I also know it''s her wish to meet Aurora, and you need to


    introduce Aurora to her."


    Mason stared at her as if trying to pry into her thoughts.


    Zoe continued, "Everyone on the Inte knows about this. It wasn''t like I had to dig to find the


    information."


    Upon saying that, she opened the car door.


    The cold breeze blew outside, and she coughed but did not look back.


    She walked away without hesitation, leaving Mason behind.


    When she reached home, she gripped the check in her palm until it hurt.


    Her heart surged with mixed emotions when she saw the 300 thousand dors. It was the first time


    she had scraped something off Mason. Unfortunately, she had to do it under the guise of Mrs.


    Lockwood.


    ¡­


    The next morning, Mason''s driver came to pick up Zoe. To y her role well, Zoe put on the clothes


    she used to wear, elegant and luxurious.


    Rosemary was extremely fond of her.


    Rosemary held Zoe''s hand affectionately and said many kind words. She alsoined softly,


    "My husband is not verypetent. I told him several times that I wanted you toe, but that


    secretary of Mason''s is so uncooperative."


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    Rosemary said, "Thanks to you, I''ve let out some pent-up frustration. That secretary, with her


    humble background, is only fit to be an assistant. But you, Zoe, outshine her so much when it


    comes to being a wealthydy."


    Zoe smiled lightly. "Thank you for thepliment, Mrs. Rosemary."


    Rosemary patted her hand, smiling. "Let''s take a look at the venue first and discuss how to


    proceed."


    Zoe nodded and agreed.


    As they walked into the hall, someone descended from the second floor, adjusting his cufflinks as


    he came.


    When Zoe saw him, she was momentarily stunned.


    It was Gregory.

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    Gregory was not surprised at all to see Zoe. He looked down on her from above, assessing her,


    especially her gorgeous outfit.


    After a few seconds, he descended the stairs gracefully and approached Zoe, casually remarking,


    "The dress looks good, but the one you wore at the hospital suits you better."


    Zoe had matured, and Gregory had noticed the inexplicablements and his daily visits to the


    Imperial Hotel. Even though she was generally somewhat clueless, she could not ignore the signs.


    However, she had to pretend to be oblivious. After all, Gregory was not someone she could afford to


    offend.


    Rosemary could not sense anything unusual and happily introduced them, "Zoe, this is our distant


    cousin, a friend of Terrence''s since childhood. He oftenes over to hang out."


    Zoe smiled lightly. "We''ve met."


    Rosemary patted her shoulder. "I almost forgot, Gregory and Mason have been childhood friends.


    You two catch up. I''ll go get some crystal sses. The servants are always forgetful."


    After Rosemary left, Gregory looked at Zoe with his hand in his pockets. He lit a cigarette and


    asked, "Are you nning to return to Mason''s side and continue being the mistress of the


    Lockwood family?"


    Zoe lowered her gaze. "Is that something you even need to know?"


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    Gregory, observing her porcin skin and the longshes resting against her eyes, took a deep


    drag of his cigarette without saying more. Without a word, he walked away.


    Zoe sighed in relief. Every interaction with Gregory was challenging. His unpredictable temper


    made things difficult.


    Coincidentally, Rosemary returned at that moment. She had not noticed anything amiss. Zoe helped


    her with the arrangements and was only done by 4:00 PM. Just as she finished, she received a call


    from Mason.


    "I''m waiting for you in the parking lot. Go change into a gown."


    Zoe hesitated, but Rosemary overheard and smiled. "Mason is here to pick you up. Go and get


    dressed. Be the most dazzling woman tonight."


    Zoe did not have much of a choice. Apanied by Rosemary, she walked to the parking lot and


    spotted Mason''s ck Bentley.


    The window was halfway down.


    In a ck suit with a crisp white shirt, Mason exuded sophistication. Zoe approached, and he


    leaned over to open the passenger door for her.


    Rosemary said a few teasing words before Mason courteously nodded and drove Zoe away.


    Leaning back in the seat, Zoe looked rxed. Shezily observed her surroundings, and Mason


    could not help but seize her hand, cing it in his palm.


    Zoe discreetly pulled her hand away. Her tone was indifferent. "Mason, there''s no need for this


    between us."


    Mason focused on driving.


    At a red light, he turned to Zoe and asked, "How''s it going with Rosemary? What did Ava do to


    offend her?"


    Zoe gazed at the crimson clouds in the sky, her small face serene.


    "Ava acted on her own, disying M''s painting in the main hall. She didn''t realize Mr. Terrence


    had a bad history with it, and that his lover loved M''s paintings. She also set up a high table for


    the tea break, not knowing that wealthydies prefer low tables for tea.


    "Besides, Mr. Terrence''s child is allergic to peanuts, yet she had the renowned chef hired by


    Rosemary put peanuts in all the pastries because you like them. She was trying to show off and


    ended up offending Rosemary."


    While Zoe spoke, her expression remained calm. Her skin was lustrous, her profile delicately


    refined.

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    Mason stared at her for a moment.


    Then, he lightly chuckled, "Women pay attention to these things?"


    His voice suddenly deepened, carrying a hint of warmth. "So, Zoe, when did you learn these skills?


    Was it during your time as Mrs. Lockwood?"


    This remark was a bit flirtatious, something typical between spouses. Zoe had no interest in ying


    along. She turned her face away, looking out the car window, and calmly said, "I learned them along


    the way."


    Mason seemed like he wanted to say more. However, the traffic light turned green, and the cars


    behind them impatiently honked their horns. Mason had to press the elerator lightly and drive


    away.


    ¡­


    Mason brought Zoe to Brookesville''s most upscale hair salon, and the manager personally tended


    to them.


    The manager was silver-tongued and eloquent. "Mrs. Lockwood, you have fair skin and a slender


    frame. We just received a new Marchesa couture dress that is perfect for you."


    As he spoke, he had it brought out for them to see. Indeed, it was beautiful. Mason turned to Zoe,


    his voice gentle.


    "Go and try it on."


    After a moment, inside the fitting room. Zoe had changed into the gown but could not reach the


    zipper at the back. After a few attempts, she had to call for help quietly. After waiting for a while,


    footsteps approached the door.


    The door opened, and to her surprise, it was Mason.


    Their eyes met, and for that moment, both were a bit stunned. The fitting room was bright,


    surrounded by mirrors reflecting Zoe from all angles, disheveled and unkempt.


    Soft and clinging to her body, the gownyered gracefully without being too heavy, showcasing a


    sense of lightness. The zipper at the back remained untouched, revealing an enticing glimpse of her


    bare skin.


    Mason locked the door behind him, approaching Zoe without a word. He reached out from behind,


    embracing her in her disarray.


    Mason was tall. Even with Zoe wearing high heels, she only reached just above his shoulders. He


    easily held onto her, not rushing to zip up the delicate chain at the back. Instead, he leaned down to


    her neck, gently nibbling.


    Zoe''s body trembled slightly. She spoke with a mixture of shyness and anger. "Mason, I''ll scream."


    Misinterpreting her words, Mason teased, "Then scream, Zoe. I like hearing you¡ª"


    Embarrassed and annoyed, Zoe retorted, "Mason, let go of me. Someone cane over at any


    moment."


    Mason was well aware. He enjoyed seeing her in such an exposed state but had not lost his


    rationality. Following the curve of her waist, he moved upward, finding the delicate zipper and gently


    pulling it up.


    Zoe tried to push him away immediately, but Mason forcefully held her, positioning them in front of


    the mirror andpelling her to see their reflection.


    A handsome man and a beautiful woman. They were a perfect match.


    He gazed into her eyes, whispering like a lover, "Mrs. Lockwood, I really want to have you right


    here."


    His words were crude, and Zoe could not help but retort, "What''s the matter? Was Lilith not enough


    for you? I''m sorry she made you suffer, Mr. Mason."


    Mason did not borate. He actually enjoyed Zoe''s jealousy yet refused to admit it.


    Gripping her waist, he made her turn around, pressing her against him through the thinyers of


    fabric. Despite severalyers, Zoe could feel the changes in his body, and he seemed quite excited.


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    Having been married to him for several years, even withoutparisons, Zoe could sense that


    Mason''s needs in that department far surpassed those of an average man.

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    Their bodies pressed tightly against each other, rubbing against one another. To say that Zoe did


    not feel anything would be a lie. However, she still had reservations about Mason, so she found an


    excuse.


    "The banquet starts at seven. If you care so much about that project, why would you want to be


    late?"


    At her words, Mason loosened his grip on her slightly. He looked at her in the mirror and chuckled


    softly. "Mrs. Lockwood, you really know how to kill the mood."


    The crisis was finally averted. In the car on the way back, neither of them spoke.


    Mason''s ck Bentley slowly pulled into the Abbott Residence at 7:00 PM. He got out of the car


    and opened the door for Zoe. Mason held her hand as she got out of the car. She could not help but


    look up at him.


    Under the fluttering night breeze and the morous lights, they locked eyes. Mason gently


    tightened his grip on her hand, pulling her toward him and whispering, "Stick close to me tonight.


    Don''t flirt with other men, okay?"


    His words carried a possessive tone. Zoe leaned against his shoulder and saw Gregory.


    Gregory stood under the manor''s light, holding a ss of red wine, his gaze dark and fixed on her.


    Zoe had no intention ofing close to him. Her lips trembled slightly, and she gently hugged


    Mason.


    Gregory narrowed his eyes, and he walked away. Mason was no fool. He lightly held her chin, his


    voice dangerously husky.


    "Learning to use people now?"


    Zoe turned her face away. "Mason, don''t forget your goal tonight."


    Mason''s gaze was unreadable. "Of course, I won''t forget, Mrs. Lockwood."


    Then, he held her hand. They looked like a loving couple.


    Zoe cooperated well. They even danced together at the banquet, earning them apuse.


    Rosemary went out of her way to introduce Zoe to the top socialites, giving her the title of Mrs.


    Lockwood from the Lockwood Group and an aplished violinist.


    To raise Zoe''s social status, Rosemary boasted without even knowing if it was true.


    "I heard that Aurora ising back. Everyone knows Aurora has a favorite student, but what you


    don''t know is that the student is none other than Mrs. Lockwood!"


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    Zoe was slightly stunned. Only she, Mia, and E knew about this. Rosemary continued to push her


    to perform, partly to uphold Rosemary''s dignity and partly to prove her worth to the crowd.


    On the lushwn, under the sparkling lights, Zoe, dressed in a fairy-like haute couture gown, yed


    a soulful piece by Mass. After finishing the song, no one questioned Rosemary''s words. Even


    Rosemary herself almost believed it.


    Zoe was the person Aurora was looking for.


    Zoe thanked the audience. She looked up and locked eyes with Mason.


    He stood there casually, but his eyes revealed a lustful possessiveness, only the most primitive


    desire a man could have for a woman.


    Zoe could not bear that kind of gaze. She pretended to go to the restroom.


    Meanwhile, Mason''s gaze followed her all the way. Beside him, Terrence patted his shoulder and


    laughed. "Oh, to be young and in love. You''re making me jealous!"


    Mason chuckled, giving him a light pat on the back. Rosemary came over, diligently tidying


    Terrence''s appearance. She stood beside her husband, talking to Mason,vishing praise on Zoe


    for her beauty, grace, and talent.


    Terrence lightly patted his wife''s hand. "If you like her so much, just take her as our goddaughter. It''s


    rare to see you get along with anyone so well."


    Rosemary shot her husband a nce. Although she was over 40, she still had charm and a certain


    beauty.


    Rosemaryined, "I''m only 14 or 15 years older than Mason. How can I ept his wife as a


    goddaughter? Besides, you should consider your own worth beforehand. If you really want to,


    coborate more with Mason. It''ll bring me closer to Zoe."

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    Terrence was well aware of the situation, mentioning the project and excusing himself for other


    engagements. He left first, leaving Mason to express gratitude to Rosemary.


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    Rosemary looked at her husband''s retreating figure, her eyes moistening.


    She turned to Mason and said, "Mason, you probably don''t know this, but in the early years,


    Terrence had an affair and even considered divorcing me. At that time, no one in high society


    respected me.


    "Once, at an event, I met Zoe. She was only 15 or 16 at the time but knew how to cheer people up.


    When she apanied Terrence, she wore a beautiful dress and danced ballet in a quiet corner to


    lift my spirits. You don''t know how long it had been since I had genuinelyughed. I was filled with


    despair."


    Rosemary finished speaking with a faint smile, "Forgive me for unloading on you."


    As she left, her figure looked lonely yet proud. Even though she held the position of Mrs. Abbott


    now and her husband respected her, she understood that someone like her was always walking on


    thin ice.


    She also knew Zoe was in a difficult situation, so she offered a helping hand. Mason still stood in


    the same spot. He knew that with Rosemary''s support, the project was almost guaranteed.


    However, his mind was not on the billion-dor project but on Zoe.


    ''Zoe says she feels oppressed and doesn''t want to be Mrs. Lockwood. Is this how she feels? Is she


    disappointed in me and fell out of love?''


    However, Rosemary had to fight the entire Abbott family while Zoe did not even want him.


    ¡­


    Zoe came out of the restroom around half past nine, thinking it was time to leave. She was deep in


    thought and almost collided with someone at the entrance. When she looked up, it turned out to be


    Gregory.


    They were close, close enough for Gregory to smell the fragrance of her perfume. It was a faint


    scent of oranges. Zoe wanted to walk around him but was caught by him. His warm fingertips


    touched her delicate waist.


    Zoe raised her head. In her eyes, there was a hint of surprise and shock.


    Gregory quickly let her go, but when he withdrew his hand, he could not help but to gently tighten


    his fingers briefly, feeling the slight warmth that belonged to Zoe.


    However, his words were cold and biting. "What''s this? After suffering with themon people for a


    few days, do you find it morefortable to be Mrs. Lockwood again? Have you decided to return


    to Mason?"


    Zoe did not pretend anymore. She straightforwardly countered, "Gregory, you promised not to make


    things difficult for me. What is this now?"


    She pointed it out, stopping there. When she left, she heard Gregory''s voice from behind.


    "Zoe, I can give you what Mason gives you and more."


    Zoe paused. After a while, she spoke softly, "Thank you for your kindness! But, Gregory, I don''t


    want it."


    She left, leaving Gregory standing alone. Under the crystal chandelier, his handsome face was


    illuminated. He felt like he must be crazy to say such things to his childhood friend''s wife.


    He told Zoe to get together with him.


    Gregory soon left the restroom.


    Unnoticed, Rosemary stood at the corner of the stairs. From start to finish, she heard everything.


    She held onto the staircase railing, almost fainting. Gregory had actually fallen for a married


    woman, and that woman was Zoe.

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    Zoe emerged from the restroom, herplexion not looking good. Mason lowered his highball


    ss, ncing at her. "What''s wrong? Are you unwell? I''ll tell Mr. Terrence that we''re leaving."


    Zoe did not refuse.


    Mason sent a message to Terrence and then left with Zoe.


    Seated in the car, he turned to look at her, a tenderness on his face that had never been there


    before.


    "The project should be in my hands. I owe it to you, Mrs. Lockwood. I never knew you were so


    capable."


    Zoe leaned back against the leather seat. She was too exhausted after a busy day to even lift a


    finger. After a while, she turned to meet his gaze, her voice soft and gentle.


    "Actually, I''ve always been like this. It''s just that you never noticed."


    Throughout the three years of marriage, most of his time spent with her was in bed. Other than that,


    he was either working or with Lilith in Hucksburgh.


    Any emotions Zoe had were worn away. Now, his sudden tenderness did not move her.


    Her serene demeanor was quite alluring. Mason could not help but lower his head to kiss her.


    She looked up at him with that gentle expression and interrupted, "Mason, that 300 thousand


    doesn''t include sleeping with you. I remember you always kept your personal and professional life


    separate."


    Mason''s heart softened. He kissed the palm of her hand, his voice low. "In the past, you used to beg


    me to sleep with you. You clung to me like a kitten, not letting me go. Have you forgotten?"


    Zoe''s fair face flushed slightly. She could not bear to look at him. "That''s enough."


    ¡­


    Mason did not continue. He gently pressed the elerator to take her away. The ce was quite


    far from where she lived, roughly an hour''s drive.


    Zoe was too tired. After half an hour, she leaned on the back of the seat and fell asleep.


    When she woke up, the car was parked downstairs at her ce. She felt a bit dazed, her voice


    hoarse. "That was fast. Thank you for bringing me back. I''ll dry clean the dress and return it to you


    later."


    Zoe was about to get out of the car when Mason grabbed her waist, pulling her into his arms. With a


    press of a button, the seat leaned backward.


    Zoey in his arms. She wanted to break free, but Mason gently held her down by her waist. Afraid


    he could not control himself, she dared not move recklessly.


    Mason tenderly kissed her, changing the angle and deepening the kiss. His warm palm gently


    traced her slender waistline, all while asking in a low, hoarse voice, "Do you like this? Zoe, do you


    like how I kiss you?"


    Zoe remained silent. She could not break free and did not want to respond to him, feeling


    embarrassed.


    After a long time, Mason finally had enough of kissing. Leaning against her forehead, he gently


    urged her to calm down. He stared at her face, observing her reactions. Zoe buried her face in his


    neck.


    This was more touching than the kisses and touches from just now.


    Mason turned, kissing her nose, then remained silent, holding her as if they were a loving couple.


    Yet, Zoe knew they were not.


    This brief tenderness was just dopamine ying tricks on Mason.


    "What are you thinking about?" Mason asked her.


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    When he received no response, he used his warm fingers to find her lips, gently caressing them.


    "How about going upstairs to cook me something? I haven''t eaten anything all night."


    Zoe declined. "It''s inconvenient."


    Mason gave her a kiss. "How about 15 thousand dors for a meal, Mrs. Lockwood?"


    For the money, Zoe surrendered.


    Mason leaned over, opening the car door for Zoe. As she was about to get out, Mason suddenly


    grabbed her hand.


    Zoe turned to look at him.

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    Mason''s gaze was gentle, his voice slightly husky. He said, "The dress looks really good on you."


    This was probably the most tender moment in their three years of marriage. Zoe felt a bit


    sentimental, but in the end, she just smiled faintly and replied, "Thank you."


    The two of them went upstairs together. The old facilities made Mason frown, but fortunately, the


    broken light in the hallway had been fixed.


    Behind them, a silver car was parked in the night.


    Ava sat in the car, silently watching them disappear. She was wearing an elegant and eye-catching


    white dress that should have been for the banquet.


    She had followed them from the Abbott residence.


    Watching Mason lead Zoe out, she had never seen such a gentle expression on Mason''s face. She


    had also never seen him so possessive, his hand almost always gripping Zoe''s waist.


    She always thought that Mason did not care about Zoe.


    She also thought that Zoe had been tortured in this loveless marriage for three years, but at the


    banquet, Zoe was the center of attention. The way she yed the violin was breathtaking.


    That was why Mason could not help but kiss her in the car earlier.


    Ava gripped the steering wheel, looking disappointed.


    She could not ept this reality.


    She took out her phone, selected a photo of Mason and Zoe dancing, and sent it to Lilith with a fake


    ount. She believed Lilith would not sit still seeing such an intimate photo.


    Ava lowered her head and smiled.


    If she could not have Mason, Zoe should not have him either.


    ¡­


    The Sanders residence was small.


    Mason had to tilt his head to enter through the door. Once inside, he could not stretch out


    comfortably and ended up sitting on the couch, looking somewhat cramped.


    Zoe, on the other hand, was calm. She went into her room, changed out of her formal dress, and


    put on casual clothes.


    She then went to the kitchen.


    Mason took off his coat, leaned back on the sofa, and smoked. His dark eyes fixed on Zoe''s figure.


    In the past, when he came home from work, Zoe had done this for him. However, he had never


    really looked at her like this before.


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    Even in bed, he had never examined her appearance closely. He only knew that her skin was fair,


    her waist slender, and her legs long and straight. He often indulged in the physical aspects of their


    marriage, even if itcked love.


    He watched quietly. The cigarette held between his fingers produced a thin gray smoke, lingering


    around him and creating a hazy atmosphere.


    Zoe prepared two bowls of chicken noodle soup.


    The soup was made from a rich broth from an old hen, finely shredded chicken, and a handful of


    noodles, topped with a plump poached egg and green vegetables.


    Just the smell alone was enticing.


    Mason extinguished the cigarette, walked to the small dining table, and started eating. He was not


    ustomed to these small tables and chairs as a wealthy young man. It took some time for him to


    adjust.


    He took a bite and found it delicious.


    Mason looked up, watching Zoe enjoy her noodles gracefully. He said softly, "Where did you learn


    how to make these?"


    Zoe paused with her fork, a bit stunned. He still did not know she had no skills like this when they


    married. She learned them because Mason was notoriously picky.


    However, whether he knew or not was no longer important.


    Zoe replied casually, "It''s simple. It''s easy to learn."


    Mason''s gaze was deep, and he said nothing more.


    After finishing the meal, Zoe cleaned the dishes.


    Mason remained sitting at the dining table. He took out a cigarette but did not light it. Instead, he


    held it between his lips, watching Zoe''s back. His eyes were particrly captivating when focused.


    The kitchen light illuminated Zoe''s figure.


    Her lowered and focused appearance was quite appealing to men. At least, at this moment, Mason


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    Mason thought about it, and then he acted on it.


    He stepped into the cramped kitchen, wrapping his arms around her from behind. His chin rested on


    Zoe''s slender shoulder des, tilting slightly as he tenderly kissed the soft flesh behind her ear.


    The sudden intimacy caught her off guard, and Zoe''s legs almost gave way. She lowered her gaze,


    looking at the unwashed dishes in her hands, and said, "Mason, you said you just wanted a meal.


    What''s going on?"


    Mason tightened his grip, whispering near her ear, "Zoe,e back with me."


    Zoe''s body stiffened. It was the first time Mason did notmand her toe back with him.


    Instead, it sounded more like a request, and this subtle change added a hint of bittersweetness to


    the atmosphere.


    She bowed her head in silence.


    Mason kissed her hair and raised his eyes slightly. "Okay?"


    A sudden ring interrupted the moment.


    Mason frowned slightly, not wanting to answer, but Zoe had already snapped out of it.


    "Answer your phone."


    Mason nced at the phone. It was Lilith.


    He hung up, intending to exin something, but Zoe had figured out who was calling. While


    washing the dishes, she casually said, "You should leave. Don''t forget to transfer 15 thousand


    dors to me."


    She seemed indifferent, only caring about the money.


    The ambiguous atmosphere from earlier vanished.


    Mason stepped back, watching her silhouette. After a moment, he asked softly, "Zoe, no matter


    what, are you not going toe back to me?"


    Zoe''s back clearly conveyed rejection.


    Mason, too, was proud. He could not beg.


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    Without saying more, he transferred 15 thousand dors to her and walked to the couch outside,


    taking his coat and leaving.


    Zoe continued washing the dishes.


    She heard the sound of a message on her phone, Mason leaving, and the slight vibration of the


    door. She forced herself not to care because she knew where Mason''s tenderness tonight came


    from.


    It was because of her value.


    He would not have spared her a second nce if she had not secured Rosemary and helped him


    with that project. He would not have deigned toe to her ce just for a bowl of noodles, nor


    would he have spoken to her in such a soft manner.


    He was Mason, the ruthless wolf in the business world.


    Zoe persuaded herself not to care, but her eyes were slightly moist. She was not made of wood.


    She had feelings, too.


    ¡­


    In the following days, Zoe did not hear from nor see Mason.


    She felt relieved.


    One day, she went to the hospital to visit Gordon. Shortly after arriving, she sensed something


    unusual in Mia''s expression, as if something was weighing on her.


    Sure enough, Mia used the excuse of craving fish at lunchtime to say, "I can''t finish it alone. Since


    you also like it, why don''t you apany me? We can chat."


    Mia fussed over the cushions for Gordon, straightened and rearranged them, and then finally left.


    At the hospital''s cafeteria, Zoe asked softly, "Mom, what''s going on?"


    Mia tried to hold back, but eventually, she could not keep it to herself.


    She told Zoe, "That Lilith... Zoe, do you know her background?"


    Zoe only knew that Lilith used to be a nurse.


    She shook her head.


    Mia was furious, coldlyughing. "One of Lilith''s parents used to be the driver for our family, and the


    other worked as a cook in our kitchen. Back then, your dad and I never mistreated them.


    "However, they gave birth to a daughter who took your husband. Now, they''re in this hospital,


    enjoying the VIP ward sponsored by Mason, using the best doctors... It''s ironic."


    Zoe was surprised to hear this.

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    Lilith''s parents turned out to be former employees of the Sanders family.


    At that moment, a waiter brought arge te of fish, but Mia had no appetite.


    She remained indignant. "There''s definitely something fishy about the Wright family."


    Zoe also felt uneasy. She gently pressed Mia''s hand, offeringforting words.


    She understood Mia. Mia came from a well-off family, and at 26, she had chosen to marry the 40-


    year-old Gordon, who already had a son and a daughter. This decision severed ties with her own


    family.


    Mia was proud. She swore to live well, to prove that her choice was right. Now, she felt trampled


    underfoot by former servants. She could not swallow this humiliation.


    Zoeforted her.


    She also mentioned the money. "With this money, things will be much easier. Mom, our lives will


    only get better from here."


    Mia chuckled after being cheered up, but she could not hold back her tears as sheughed.


    "Zoe, I''m not doing this for myself. I just can''t stand it for your sake. The daughter of a driver and a


    cook shouldn''t look down on you." After a pause, she continued, "Mason must be blind."


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    Zoe continued to soothe her, nodding along.


    After venting, Mia felt much better. She was concerned about her husband, so she hastily left after


    eating a little, leaving Zoe staring nkly at therge te of fish.


    "Mrs. Zoe!"


    Suddenly, a voice rang in her ears, familiar yet unfamiliar.


    Zoe looked up and saw Lilith.


    Lilith was sitting in a wheelchair wearing hospital clothes, looking fragile. However, those seemingly


    gentle apricot eyes carried a cunning shrewdness.


    Lilith had no other choice but toe find Zoe. Mason refused to answer her calls and did not


    come to see her at the hospital. When she called Ava, the response was always sarcastic, saying


    she was reaching for the stars.


    Panicking, she came to Zoe.


    Lilith came from a humble background and had a crude approach. Regardless of her own status,


    she tearfully looked at Zoe, even grabbing onto Zoe''s sleeve, portraying a pitiful image.


    "Mrs. Zoe, I beg you not to get involved with Mason. We truly love each other. If you step back, I


    promise we will be very happy together. You can''t force love, Mrs. Zoe, don''t you agree?"


    Zoe had been married to Mason for three years.


    Lilith had been present for three years, but this was the first time Zoe faced her.


    She was vulgar and shameless.


    In the past, Zoe would have been at a loss.


    Perhaps because she no longer cared about Mason, she surprisingly remained calm. She even


    responded to Lilith in a calm andposed manner.


    "Ms. Lilith, you should say these things to Mason. Often, the problem lies with the man when it


    comes to these matters, not with the woman."


    Lilith bit her lip, looking embarrassed.


    In her impression, Zoe was very naive. She had not expected her to be so indifferent. She came


    forward, no longer caring about her dignity. Following Zoe, Lilith shouted, "He doesn''t love you at


    all."


    Zoe halted.


    Lilith revealed a triumphant expression. She lifted her head slightly and continued speaking.


    "If he loved you, why didn''t he save your brother? If he loved you, why did he let your father stay in


    such a shabby hospital room while I stayed in the VIP ward at Samphia Hospital, enjoying the best


    doctors? Mrs. Zoe, he doesn''t love you at all."


    ¡­


    Zoe lowered her gaze and calmly said, "That''s not your problem."


    As she left, her heart ached intensely.


    She knew all of that.


    She knew Mason did not love her.


    She was well aware of this after being married for three years.

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    Zoe only had a few goals in life, which was to cure her dad''s illness, rescue her brother, and start a


    new life as a happy family. But evidently, fate had different ns for her.


    Mason was not nning to let her go, either.


    That night, while performing at the Imperial Hotel, she received a call from E. E''s voice was


    urgent. "Zoe,e to the hospital quickly! Something''s wrong!"


    Zoe''s heart skipped a beat.


    She hurriedly asked, "What''s going on?"


    E paused before whispering, "A conflict broke out between Mia and Lilith. It''s quite a scene, and


    the police are involved. Zoe, be mentally prepared... Mia might be taken away."


    The phone slipped from Zoe''s hand.


    In the end, it was Leslie who drove Zoe to the hospital. Luckily, it was not far, and they arrived at the


    scene in less than half an hour.


    However, Zoe was still a step toote.


    When she arrived, Mia had already been taken away.


    The scene was chaotic, with the entire Wright family present. Carly cradled Lilith''s burned arm,


    wailing about how her daughter''s beauty had been ruined and demanding Mia pay the price.


    Eric kept his head down.


    What surprised Zoe the most was that Mason had also rushed over, apanied by Ava.Belongs ? to N?velDrama.Org.


    As soon as he arrived, Lilith threw herself into his arms, appearing frail.


    Carly suddenly became pitiful, crying andining, "She couldn''t walk, and now her arms are


    scarred. How can Lilith live like this?"


    A nurse reminded, "The patient needs to deal with the wounds quickly, or there might be scarring."


    However, Lilith''s wheelchair was broken.


    After futilely pushing it a couple of times, it would not budge.


    Mason bent down, lifting her into his arms, intending to ce her on a stretcher. When he looked


    up, his gaze met Zoe''s.


    Zoe blinked gently.


    She watched her husband caring for another woman so tenderly. Clearly, he had chosen thetter


    between a wife and a lover.


    Mason also gazed back at her.


    For a while, Zoe remained silent.


    Suddenly, Mason gave up on the stretcher, carrying Lilith directly into the elevator. Lilith''s arm was


    in intense pain, but her vanity was satisfied at this moment. Nestled in Mason''s arms, she gave Zoe


    a triumphant smile.


    People around whispered.


    "That is such a romantic gesture."


    "Look, no matter how good-looking the wife is, it''s useless. It''s true love!"


    "I bet the guy will definitely get a divorce!"


    ¡­


    There were many reporters on the scene. It felt as if Zoe had been pped in the face in public.


    Seeing her daughter gain the upper hand, Carly decided to take advantage of the situation. Out of


    the blue, she delivered a resounding p to Zoe''s face. "If anything happens to Lilith, I''ll make your


    stepmother pay with her life."


    Carly missed and hit the side of Zoe''s face.


    It did not hurt much, but this p was a wake-up call for Zoe''s life. This p made her past


    sacrifices seem ridiculous and her endurance for the three years of marriage even more cruel.


    The elevator door slowly closed on the other side, and Mason carried Lilith inside.


    Mason''s gaze was deep and inscrutable.


    Zoe stood motionless.


    She thought, ''The oue of not being loved is unexpectedly so pathetic.''


    ¡­


    Inside the elevator, even Ava felt something was amiss.


    No matter how Zoe was, she was still Mrs. Lockwood. Carly dared to p her in the face publicly.


    Ava knew Mason well and could not help ncing at him.


    Mason''s expression was nk.


    Lilith coquettishly called out. "Mason."


    Mason nced at Eric, who immediately opened his arms to take his daughter. "Let me carry her. I


    don''t want to trouble you, Mr. Mason."

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    Lilith was feeling triumphant, but her mood quickly soured. "Dad!"


    Mason responded casually, "Alright."


    With a careless gesture, he let go of Lilith''s hand.


    Whether it was her father''s failure to catch her properly or not, Lilith unexpectedly fell straight to the


    ground. The leg that had undergone surgery made a snapping sound as it broke again, and the


    friction burned the skin on her arm with the ground. It tore open, leaving arge, bloody mess.


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    Lilith winced in pain, beads of sweat forming on her forehead. Her father scooped her up into his


    arms in a panic.


    Mason lowered his gaze, his tone cold. "I have some matters to attend to at thepany. I''ll be


    leaving."


    The elevator doors opened, and he exited without a second nce.


    Ava hurriedly followed.


    From behind, Lilith pouted, "Mr. Mason¡­ Mr. Mason!"


    Eric, holding her in his arms, sighed softly.


    "Sweetheart, have we gone too far? Setting up Mrs. Zoe and having your mother confront the young


    lady... What if Mr. Mason decides not to marry you? What will we do then?"


    Lilith seethed with frustration. "I refuse to believe I can''t capture Mason''s heart."


    ¡­


    E returned from the police station just in time to witness Zoe being assaulted.


    E''s temper red easily.


    Disregarding whatever bargaining chips Zoe had, she lunged forward, pping Carly while


    unleashing a barrage of scathing words.


    "You dog! How dare youy a hand on Zoe? Who do you think you are? Your daughter is just a


    tramp who opened her legs for Mason at best. Your whole family is not even worthy of being in


    Zoe''s presence!"


    Carly had only bullied genteel people before. Faced with E''s fierce onught, she was no match.


    In a short while, her face had been transformed into a swollen, unrecognizable mess.


    She threatened to sue E, but E was unfazed and kicked her in the ribs.


    "Go ahead! I''m right here. If you don''t, I''ll make the other side of your face look just like this one!"


    Carly, relying on her connection with Mason, still wanted to act arrogantly.


    However, Leslie stepped forward.


    He pulled E away and faced Carly, asking nonchntly, "If I cripple you now, how many years do


    you think I would get?"


    Carly was frightened. She hesitated for a moment.


    E burst out again, pping Carly across the face twice.


    Although she vented her anger, Mia''s case had already been officially filed and couldn''t be changed.


    E was afraid that Zoe might take it hard.


    However, Zoe remained calm. She washed her face and thanked Leslie quietly. E wanted to stay


    with Zoe, but Leslie forcibly took her away.


    ¡­


    They arrived at Leslie''s mansion.


    Soon, the luxurious bedroom had clothes strewn all over the floor.


    E cried bitterly. She scolded and cried, ending with, "Nothing can happen to Zoe''s family


    anymore... Help her, Leslie, and I''ll give birth to a child for you!"


    A fleeting rtionship connected them.


    Once, at the height of their affection, Leslie pinched her chin and asked her to bear a child for him.


    At that time, E was only 19 years old. She couldn''t agree.


    Now, she changed her mind.


    Leslie wasn''t a fool. He paused and lightly touched E''s face.


    Sneering, he asked, "That''s such a big sacrifice! Tell me, are you doing this for Zoe, or for Noah?"


    E had a momentary loss ofposure. This name was a taboo in her heart.


    She thought no one had noticed.


    Furious and embarrassed, she retorted, "Why do you care who I''m doing this for? Leslie, are you


    even a man? Can you sleep with a woman and have a child?"


    Leslie chuckled.


    He pulled her long hair and forced her to lift her head. He pressed his face close, his voice


    dangerous.


    "Do you really think I''m that stupid?"


    E teared up from the pain.


    Then, his voice softened, "No matter how loud you moan, I know exactly what you are thinking.


    Moreover, you were still just a kid when you were with me. You''re not skilled enough to y mind


    games with me yet, E."

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    He was relentless in tormenting her.


    Despite being brought to tears and screams, E was known for her fiery spirit. She even managed


    to scratch Leslie''s arm.


    Uninhibited, she shouted, "Fine! Let''s call it quits then. I''ll find myself another man. I refuse to


    believe that someone like me can''t find a man to sleep with. What makes you so special?"


    ''This damned guy! What makes him better than other men?''


    The more aggressively she yelled, the more intense Leslie became.


    "How dare you say that?! I''ll kill you!"


    The entire night, E''s voice echoed in the room. The mansion''s servants dared not eavesdrop.


    Every time Leslie brought E back, it sounded like a murder was taking ce.


    ¡­


    Leslie finally had enough.


    He got up and headed to the bathroom for a shower. When he came out, E was still there.


    She had donned one of his shirts, leaving a couple of buttons undone, and leaned against the bed,


    smoking. She exuded an alluring demeanor.


    Leslie chuckled. "You just cried your eyes out, and now you''re trying to act seductive?"


    He casually took the cigarette from between her fingers, taking a drag himself. "What''s a woman


    smoking? You better quit."


    E, unusually, didn''t retort.


    Leslie leaned against the bed, smoking, while she softly traced circles on his abdominal muscles


    with her slender fingers. Her voice turned tender. "Are you calm now?"


    Leslie nced down at her. "The swelling has subsided, but the anger hasn''t."


    E moved in for a kiss.


    Her subtle tricks were not lost on Leslie. He knew all too well that it was all for Zoe. Otherwise, she


    wouldn''t haveid there quietly. She would have left a long time ago.


    Leslie grabbed a handful of her long hair with one hand and extinguished the cigarette with the


    other.


    He calmly said, "Regardless of Zoe''s feelings for Mason, she''s now Mrs. Lockwood. That woman


    openly attacking Zoe is equivalent to pping Mason''s face. The only reason Mason didn''t react


    was because he probably wanted Zoe to beg him to."


    Leslie smirked. "But she won''t change her mind, will she?"


    E was stunned.


    Sitting up, she still couldn''tprehend. "Are you saying that Mason intentionally ignored it?"


    Leslie found it tempting to use the cigarette to burn her.


    He got out of bed, dressed swiftly, and fastened his belt while speaking. "Zoe knows it herself.


    Mason is ruthless in this matter."


    He looked at E. "If you''re tired, you can stay here for the night."


    However, E immediately got up.


    She changed out of his clothes and into her own in front of Leslie. As she left, she casually draped


    her arm over his shoulder. "I never spend the night at a sugar daddy''s house."


    Even though she said it with a seductive tone, Leslie saw through her.


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    He pinched her chin and observed, "You''ve been used so many times. Even if Noahes out of


    prison, he probably wouldn''t want you."


    E felt a sharp sting.


    No one knew that she had been assaulted as a teenager, causing her to live in a shadow. She had


    never been worthy of Noah.


    However, sheughed carefreely. "Yeah, you fit me the best, Mr. Leslie."


    Leslie sneered. "You have quite the imagination.


    Tears welled up in E''s eyes.

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    Zoe kept Mia''s situation a secret.


    Gordon assumed that Mia had some business and would be away for a couple of days, with a nurse


    taking care of things. Seeing Zoe sitting there, lost in thought, he couldn''t help but say, "You should


    go home. There''s a nurse here."


    Zoe shook her head. She didn''t want to go anywhere right now. She just wanted to stay here.


    As night fell, Gordon finally sumbed to sleep. Zoe sat alone on a simple chair, silently lost in her


    thoughts. A faint red mark on her cheek served as a reminder of the beating she endured from


    Carly.


    Outside the hospital room, separated by a transparent ss pane, Mason stood silently. He


    observed the injuries on Zoe''s profile, her absent-minded expression, and the emptiness in her


    eyes. Memories of the day she came out of Rosemary''s house, fatigued but radiant when speaking,


    shed through his mind.


    "Actually, I''ve always been like this. It''s just that you never noticed."


    "Mason, that 300 thousand doesn''t include sleeping with you. I remember you always kept your


    personal and professional life separate."


    ¡­


    At that time, Zoe was lively and vibrant. Mason knew that if he let go, she would quickly regain her


    vitality.


    However, that meant that she wouldn''t be Mrs. Lockwood anymore. She might be Cecil''s or


    Gregory''s wife.


    Between helping others and helping oneself, Mason chose to help himself. He silently left, confident


    that Zoe woulde to him.


    She had always been very clever.


    ¡­


    On the rooftop of the hospital, the wind was strong. The first light of day was visible on the horizon.


    Zoe quietly watched that sliver of light, knowing that the sun would rise soon. However, those rays


    of light couldn''t prate her heart.


    Her brother had once said that life offers many choices, but Zoe now felt she had no way out. She


    could only beg Mason.


    Even if his lover schemed against Mia, she would have to lower her head and ask him. Zoe was


    well aware of the price she would have to pay. What Mason wanted from her was nothing more than


    the appearance of a marital rtionship.


    In the dim light, a tall figure appeared behind her.


    He had been apanying her for a long time.


    Zoe inadvertently turned her head and unexpectedly saw Cecil. He looked like he had just rushed


    back, covered in sweat. As he gazed at her, his eyes were gentle and warm.


    Zoe''s nose tingled.


    Without the need for words, she guessed why he suddenly returned.


    However, she couldn''t afford to be weak, at least not in front of Cecil. She didn''t want him to do


    anything more for her. She couldn''t repay his selfless sacrifices.


    She also didn''t want to burden a good person.


    So, Zoe forced a faint smile and said to Cecil, "Long time no see, Cecil."


    Cecil stood beside her.


    They watched the sunrise together, gazing at the light on the horizon.


    The early morning breeze lifted Zoe''s ck hair. She turned her head slightly, pretending not to


    care, and said, "After thinking for a long time, I''ve decided to return to Mason. Actually, being Mrs.


    Lockwood isn''t that bad. At least, I won''t have to work so hard and worry so much. A woman always


    needs a ce to call home. It''s tough being alone."


    She finished speaking, looking directly at him.


    Cecil did the same.


    Their eyes met, conveying indescribable bitterness, helplessness, and his pity for her.


    They didn''t know that this scene was captured from a certain angle, and the photos were sent to


    Mason''s phone early in the morning.


    At 6 AM, Mason, dressed in a snowy white bathrobe, leaned against the big bed, examining those


    photos.


    It was taken on the top floor of the hospital. The pair on the rooftop shared an intimate gaze. Cecil


    was looking at Zoe affectionately.


    Mason stared at the images for a long time, his face calm.


    ¡­


    At 8 AM, Zoe took care of her father''s breakfast, informed the nurse, and then left. As she departed,


    she discreetly handed someone an envelope containing 300 dors.


    Outside the hospital, she called Mason.


    Mason was driving and answered her call but remained silent.


    After a while, Zoe broke the silence, "Mason, I''d like to see you."


    Mason''s voice was cold. "So, you finally want to go home, Mrs. Lockwood? The crabs are in


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    Zoe pursed her lips. "I want to talk about Mia''s situation."


    Mason''s voice became even colder. "Is that so? Let''s discuss it in my office."


    After saying that, he hung up the phone without leaving any room for further discussion.


    On the chilly streets ofte autumn, Zoe felt a shiver run through her entire body.


    This was the true Mason. In the past, his asional tenderness was just a means to coax her back


    home. Once he found it ineffective, he revealed his true self.


    Indifferent and heartless.


    Putting down her phone, Zoe didn''t hesitate and took a bus.


    After a couple of transfers, she arrived at the Lockwood Corporation building. The employees of


    Lockwood Corporation recognized her as Mrs. Lockwood, but they also knew how unworthy she


    was of the title.


    Ava came down to meet her.


    Climbing to the top floor, Ava opened the door to the CEO''s office with an attitude thatcked


    warmth.


    "Mr. Mason is out at the moment, Mrs. Zoe. Please wait. I''ll make you a cup of coffee."


    Zoe stood alone in the office. She noticed the violin, which she cherished and ced behind


    Mason''s office chair.


    She became lost in thought.


    Unbeknownst to her, Ava entered. Following Zoe''s gaze, Ava smiled faintly.


    "Mrs. Zoe, do you know why Lilith hates you so much? You might not be aware, but four years ago,


    Mr. Mason actually considered marrying her. Since Mr. Mason didn''t have a specific preference,


    Lilith, who dropped from the sky, caught his attention."


    She ced the coffee on the table. Straightening up, she continued, "But Mrs. Lisa, Mr. Mason''s


    mother, didn''t like Lilith. She thought Lilith''s background was beneath their status. Even if you hadn''t


    appeared, Lilith would never have entered the Lockwood family''s gates."


    She wasposed, not regarding Zoe with any importance.


    Suddenly, Zoe asked, "What about you, Ava? With your background, would Mr. Mason''s mother


    approve?"


    Ava was momentarily stunned. She hadn''t expected Zoe to see through her thoughts. Zoe lowered


    her head, smiling bitterly.


    It wasn''t hard to see through Ava.


    In the past, Zoe deeply loved Mason and naturally understood the people around him. Ava''s


    admiring nces at him were sometimes barely concealed.


    ¡­


    Mason left Zoe hanging for an entire day.


    At 4 PM in the evening, he finally returned to thepany. Opening the door, he found Zoe


    standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the sunset.


    Hearing the door, she slowly turned her head.


    Mason stared at her for a while, then motioned for Ava behind him. "You can leave. I won''t be


    receiving anyone today, no matter who it is."


    Ava left, closing the door.


    Mason stood by the doorway, exchanging nces with Zoe before walking to the desk and taking a


    seat behind it.


    Leaning back in his chair, he slipped his slender fingers into his tie knot, loosening it with a sigh of


    relief. Only then did he look at Zoe.


    "What do you want to discuss? Are you here to beg?"


    Zoe stood with her back to the window.


    Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the evening clouds tinted the horizon a fiery red, making the


    vast sky seem insignificant.


    Zoe humbled herself. "Yes, I''m here to beg you, Mason. Please spare Mia."


    She knew what he wanted.


    She was only willing to offer one thing, so she began unbuttoning her blouse.


    The room remained unlit.


    Her skin glistened in the subdued light, inviting one''s touch. After a moment, her shirt and skirt fell to


    the ground, and her body trembled slightly.


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    Anger shed in Mason''s dark eyes.


    Coincidentally, his eyes were particrly alluring when he was angry, leaving people guessing


    about his thoughts. ying with the gold pen on the table, he sneered, "Why not take it all off?"


    He stood up and walked toward her.


    He stopped in front of her alluring figure, lightly touching her shoulder with a hint of yful intent. It


    wasn''t how one would treat a wife, but more like dealing with one of those women in the business


    world who engaged in staged performances.


    His long, slender fingers lightly caressed her with a yful demeanor.


    Apanied by a sneer, "Didn''t expect the virtuous Mrs. Lockwood to have such a promiscuous


    side. What, are you craving for it?"

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    Zoe couldn''t react in time.


    Mason turned her around to face the floor-to-ceiling window while he tightly embraced her from


    behind. He forced her to look at herself in the window.


    His words were full of humiliation.


    "If I''m not mistaken, you want to trade your body for Mia''s freedom, right? But I''ve slept with this


    body countless times. Do you still think it''s worth anything? Or do you prefer to indulge with men in


    a ce like this rather than go back to being the respectable Mrs. Lockwood?"


    With just a few sentences, he shattered herpletely.


    Zoe was not his match.


    Besides, Mason knew her body well. While verbally humiliating her, he tormented her physically.


    "Hold back, don''t get my pants dirty!"


    Zoe''s forehead was covered in a thinyer of sweat, and her ck hair clung to her head, looking


    disheveled. Finally, she couldn''t hold back the tears any longer and cried out, "Mason, please stop!"


    "Stop what? Didn''t you want to sleep with me?"


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    Mason was clearly angry. He pressed his cold face against her small one. Each word pronounced


    sharply, "Zoe, you must feel wronged. You must want to know why I won''t divorce you or let you go,


    right?"


    Zoe was a bit absent-minded.


    Mason grabbed her delicate face, his tone soft. "I''ll give you the answer."


    He took off his suit jacket and wrapped it around Zoe''s body. Zoe struggled.


    "Mason, what are you doing?"


    Mason picked her up horizontally. "Isn''t it what you wanted? There''s a ce I''ve always wanted to


    sleep with you again."


    Zoe guessed where it was.


    It was where she and Mason first had sex.


    Room 6201 at the Reese Hotel.


    She couldn''t agree to go there.


    She struggled desperately, even crying out loud because she couldn''t break free. If life could start


    over, she hoped she had never pushed that door open. That way, today might not have happened.


    However, no matter how much she struggled and cried, it couldn''t stop Mason.


    Zoe felt extremely embarrassed.


    Inside his loose suit jacket, she was only wearing a set of ck lingerie. Even though the


    employees in thepany lobby didn''t dare to scrutinize, it was easy to guess what had happened


    before.


    Mason put her in the car.


    Zoe had stopped struggling. She sat there dazed, her eyes devoid of any anger, looking resigned.


    Mason took out his phone and made a call, giving brief instructions. After hanging up, Zoe remained


    in a daze.


    Mason did not even consider her feelings.


    The car drove fast, and in less than 20 minutes, it stopped in the parking lot of the Reese Hotel in


    Brookesville. Mason unfastened his seatbelt and carried Zoe out.


    She was nestled in his arms, shivering.


    Mason didn''t go through the lobby. Instead, he took the elevator directly to the top floor. The top


    floor had only two presidential suites. 6201 and 6202.


    The hotel manager waited at the door. Seeing Masoning out of the elevator, he immediately


    took out the room key, smiling.


    "Mr. and Mrs. Lockwood, have a pleasant evening."


    Mason took the key and swiped open the door of room 6202.


    He closed the door behind them.


    The suite covered an area of 1600 square meters. All the furniture was luxurious, with world-famous


    brands everywhere. In addition to the master bedroom and the study living room, it also came with


    an audio-visual room and a game room. Therefore, the room rate was exorbitant, reaching up to


    hundreds of thousands per night.


    Mason carried Zoe to the audio-visual room.


    It was like a small cinema, with a set of luxurious dark-colored sofas in the center, looking soft and


    comfortable. Zoe was tossed onto it, and then the lights dimmed.


    Sitting beside her, Mason took out his phone and connected to Bluetooth, ying a video that had


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    The screen began to show images.


    The slightly swaying video revealed a slender figure entering through the door, and the suite''s bright


    lights clearly illuminated her face. It was Zoe.


    Zoe felt a chill throughout her body.


    Mason lightly pinched her chin. "Afraid to look?"


    Then he sneered. "Haven''t you always insisted that you pushed open the door to room 6201? Well,


    watch until the end, and see clearly whether you went to 6201 or 6202."


    In the footage, Zoe walked toward a luxurious white bed.


    Mason had a drink and was peacefully resting. The alcohol was strong, and besides the hangover,


    there was a hint of something else that made him eager to find release with a woman.


    Yet, he had always maintained a clean image, never engaging in any affairs despite his long


    business career.


    Mason''s fair Adam''s apple moved slightly.


    Suddenly, a pair of soft hands gently touched his face, bringing a refreshing sensation. Mason


    opened his bloodshot eyes.


    The girl''s face was slightly flushed. She leaned in and kissed his lips.


    This kiss seemed to ignite Mason''s desires that had been suppressed for 25 years. He swiftly


    turned, pressing the girl beneath him.


    At that moment, he saw her face clearly. It was Zoe.


    He didn''t like Zoe, but deep within his body, the dormant desire led them into the abyss.


    In the footage, in the memories, Mason was rough.


    He had never been with a woman before, and even without the influence of alcohol, he wouldn''t


    have been gentle. There was almost no kissing. He just entered her.


    The woman''s fair legs slowly dripped with crimson blood.


    She cried out in pain.


    He, on the other hand, relished it, holding her slender waist and indulging in the act repeatedly.


    The subsequent events were etched in their memories.


    Mason fast-forwarded the clip, skipping to the next morning''s notorious scene. It was him and Zoe


    leaving the hotel, surrounded by journalists. The footage was clear, and opposite them was room


    6201.


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    Everything froze.


    Mason pulled Zoe into his arms, briskly removing her coat and revealing her fair body.


    After three years, she had gained a bit more curves, making her even more enticing.


    He whispered in her ear, his voice icy. "Did you see it? Room 6201 is across from us, and you


    entered room 6202. It''s my room. Yet, you dare im innocence, saying that it wasn''t a deliberate


    attempt to sleep with me and get married?


    "Congrattions, Mrs. Lockwood. This title will apany you until death. There won''t be a


    divorce, only widowhood."


    When he thought about her pictures with Cecil, Mason''s words became even more heartless.


    "Even if one day I lose interest in your body, you must still cherish this title. After all, you schemed


    your way into it, didn''t you?"


    Zoe''s body trembled.


    She couldn''t ept this reality. Clearly, she had entered room 6201 that night.


    ''Why did it be room 6202? How could this... how was it possible¡­''


    In Mason''s eyes, she was a scheming woman, but he still slept with her for three years. Even now,


    he could tolerate sleeping with her despite the disgust, but she couldn''t bear it.


    Zoe cried out in pain.


    She wasn''t weak, but that absurd night of crying made her unsure of whom to me now.


    Mason sneered.


    He gently embraced her waist, flipping her onto the sofa.


    Perhaps stimted by the video, he quickly became aroused.


    Undoing his belt, he slid down his pants, seemingly with no intention of undressing further,


    preparing to engage in such an act with her.

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    Zoe felt an overwhelming sense of humiliation.


    Mason made her feel like nothing more than a woman for his amusement despite carrying the title


    of Mrs. Lockwood. From the past until now, he hadn''t shown her an ounce of respect. In his eyes,


    she was nothing more than a cheap ything akin to a prostitute.


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    Within the media room echoed Zoe''s pitiful pleas and Mason''s satisfied breaths. It had been a long


    time since he felt thisfortable.


    Mason lowered his head to look at Zoe. Unable to see her face, he grew dissatisfied, pulling her


    ck hair gently to the side to kiss her.


    Zoe, lost in his grasp, held a fruit knife she had found during the struggle.


    Feeling deste, feeling absurd, she knew that leaving this room meant returning to her former life


    as the seemingly respectable but utterly submissive Mrs. Lockwood. Mason might confine her at


    home, turning her into a woman hidden from society.


    Zoe didn''t want that.


    She didn''t want to return to the past. She didn''t want Mia to go to jail. She was running out of


    options.


    When Mason was pushed away unexpectedly, he stared at Zoe in astonishment. At this moment,


    both of them were in an undignified state.


    Zoe knelt on the sofa, gripping the fruit knife tightly. Despite her trembling hands, she held onto it as


    if that insignificant de could protect her.


    Mason''s dark eyes turned colder.


    Of course, he wasn''t in the mood anymore.


    Leisurely, he pulled up his zipper, disdainfully looking at her as he sneered, "Mrs. Lockwood, are


    you nning to murder your husband with this? Do you have the ability for that?"


    Zoe, with a pale face, trembled.


    Trembling lips, she stared straight at Mason.


    "Mason, do you just choose not to believe me? I didn''t do it on purpose back then. Do you want me


    to say I did? Do you just want to believe that I deliberately wanted to be Mrs. Lockwood?"


    Mason remained silent.


    Silence sometimes meant consent.


    Suddenly, Zoe smiled bitterly. "Yes, you indeed have every reason not to believe me. Well, Mason,


    can I atone for my sins now? Can I use myself to atone for the mistakes I made, to atone for my


    youthful ignorance, and to atone for the time when I loved you so much?"


    The knife''s tip changed direction, aiming at herself.


    The cold edge sliced through.


    Her delicate wrist was soon covered in fresh blood, drops falling one by one.


    On the carpet, a bloodstain quickly formed.


    It was a horrifying sight.


    Mason was stunned. He hadn''t expected Zoe to go this far.


    He took a step forward when Zoe retreated. She seemed oblivious to the pain in her wrist as if she


    didn''t know that losing so much blood could be fatal.


    Still smiling, she asked him, "Is this enough, Mason? Otherwise, I''ll continue until you''re satisfied,


    Mr. Mason."


    ¡­


    She cut herself with determination, one cut after another, without any hesitation. The girl who used


    to fear pain seemed to have no concept of it at this moment.


    Mason stared at her, watching her resolute demeanor.


    He knew that if he didn''tpromise, Zoe could die from blood loss right there. At this moment, she


    wasn''t afraid of death.


    Besides shock, perhaps there was something else trembling within his soul, stirring his inner self.


    Finally, Mason heard himself give in.


    "Fine! I''ll make the Wright family drop the charges, and Mia can go home tonight."


    The fruit knife fell to the ground.


    Zoe, weakened by blood loss, copsed onto the sofa, her entire body covered in fresh blood.


    It was an image Mason would never forget in his lifetime.


    ¡­


    Zoe woke up. It was already two in the morning.


    Soft lighting, white walls, and a faint medicinal scent lingered in the air.


    She was in the VIP ward at Lockwood Hospital.

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    The hospital room was far from quiet. Two doctors were conversing with Mason.


    "She experienced excessive blood loss."


    "We''ve transfused 800 milliliters of blood, and her condition has stabilized. It depends on when Mrs.


    Zoe will wake up... Yes, Mrs. Zoe''s will to survive doesn''t seem very strong at the moment."


    "If she doesn''t wake up by tomorrow morning, I suggest a full-body examination for her."


    ¡­


    The doctors lingered for a moment before leaving. Mason escorted them out and closed the door.


    Turning back, he saw Zoe waking up.


    Her small face was nestled against the snowy-white pillow, her ck hair scattered across it.


    Wearing loose hospital attire, she exuded a frail yet delicate beauty.


    Mason silently watched for a few seconds before approaching. Sitting by the bed, his tone softened.


    "You were unconscious for five hours. Are you hungry? I''ll have some food sent over."


    Zoe buried her face deeper into the pillow.


    She didn''t want to look or talk to him.


    Mason understood what she was thinking.


    He calmly said, "Mia is already out and is currently at Samphia Hospital. Zoe, you can remain silent,


    but I assume you wouldn''t want your father and the others to know what happened tonight."


    Finally, Zoe said, "Mia is out?"


    Mason gently touched her pale face, somewhat mockingly. "If she isn''t, I may have be a


    widower by now."


    Zoe turned her face away in despair.


    Mason withdrew his hand after a quick touch. He ordered a meal for her and poured a ss of


    warm water, saying, "Sit up and have some water."


    Zoe was too weak.


    She couldn''t sit up, so Mason looked at her for a while. Then, with one hand, he gently lifted her to


    lean against his shoulder.


    Through the thin fabric of his shirt, Zoe could smell his pure masculine scent, mixed with a faint,


    ambiguous fragrance left over from their previous intimacy.


    That scent made her feel extremely ufortable.


    Recalling the scene where Mason dominated her on the sofa, though it wasn''t the first time after


    marriage, this time felt particrly humiliating.


    "What are you thinking?"


    Mason ced the cup aside and pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him.


    Zoe''s pale face showed a slight blush.


    Suddenly, Mason guessed what she was thinking.


    With long, slender fingers, he gently touched her velvety lips, his voice suddenly husky. "We''ve


    done it on the sofa before! You didn''t resist that posture before..."


    Not only did she not resist, but that position was what Zoe enjoyed the most. She often caught him


    off guard, almost causing him to confess inadvertently.


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    He spoke boldly about intimate matters between a husband and wife.


    Zoe didn''t want to discuss this. She pressed her face against the pillow and softly said, "I want to


    rest."


    At that moment, a knock sounded at the door of the hospital room.


    Mason stared at Zoe''s face for a moment before going to open the door.


    At the entrance stood Ava.


    As Mason''s secretary, attending to food delivery in the middle of the night seemed somewhat


    underutilizing her capabilities. However, considering that tonight''s events could turn into a scandal if


    leaked, the entire floor of the hospital was sealed off.


    No one knew that the president''s wife was admitted to the hospital for self-harm.


    Ava couldn''t enter, so Mason took what he needed and closed the door. Ava stood outside, staring


    at the door, lost in thought. Although she hadn''t witnessed the scene, a brief encounter earlier with


    Mason revealed a faint, ambiguous aura about him.


    They had done it in the hotel.


    She couldn''t help but wonder how intense it had to be for Zoe to resist so fiercely.

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    Mason returned with congee, cing the items on a small round table. He was about to lift Zoe to


    eat when she, leaning against the headboard, spoke softly, "It''s different."


    Mason was puzzled for a moment.


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    After a while, he realized what she meant.


    Zoe looked at him, her voice softer than before, "You''re different. In the past, I loved you, so even if


    I didn''t want to, I would endure because I wanted to make you happy."


    "And now?"


    In the gentle light, Mason gazed at her delicate face, speaking even more softly, "Now, you don''t


    love me anymore, right? Zoe, I don''t know when you stopped loving me, but I don''t care. In this day


    and age, love is no longer important."


    Mason was a businessman.


    He didn''t believe in love.


    In the business world, no one discussed feelings. What men cared about the most was wealth,


    power, and influence. Wives, children, or even mistresses were just essories to power.


    After finishing his words, he went over to pick her up and walked toward the sofa.


    Zoe''s body trembled.


    The hand wrapped in white gauze unconsciously curled behind her. This unconscious act showed


    her resistance and fear towards him.


    Mason felt somewhat annoyed.


    He snorted. "I''m not interested in viting a mummy."


    Then, he remembered what the doctor had said.


    Zoe''s wounds were deep. If she didn''t take good care of it, it might leave scars. If she wanted to


    remove themter, she would have to resort to cosmetic procedures.


    His expression softened, and he gently put her down, the movement more tender this time.


    "Eat. After you eat, you''ll be able to run, Mrs. Lockwood."


    ¡­


    A hint of mockery apanied thest sentence, but Zoe didn''t care.


    She ate quietly, almost making no sound, keeping a low profile.


    Mason watched her delicate appearance, finding it hard to recall her determined look at the hotel.


    He couldn''t help but think of Lilith, the girl who had impressed him with her violin skills and whom he


    had thought of marrying out of gratitude.


    He had had a few meals with Lilith.


    Perhaps due to her family''s poor financial situation, Lilith would make some noise while eating.


    Mason didn''t like it.


    At that time, he thought since they wouldn''t face each other every day after marriage, and maybe


    they would share meals only two or three times a week, he could endure it. Perhaps over time, he


    would get used to it.


    Maybe his stare had been so intense that Zoe couldn''t help but raise her eyes.


    Their eyes met.


    Mason was about to say something when she lowered her head again, continuing to eat quietly,


    showing no intention of speaking to him.


    Suddenly, Mason''s mood turned sour.


    Clearly, Zoe didn''t care about his feelings.


    After gaining some strength from the meal, she climbed back into bed and rested.


    She was cold and distant, treating him as if he were air.


    Mason tidied up the dining table, staring at her for a few seconds. Hey down on the sofa and


    angrily turned off all the lights.


    Mason inexplicably woke up in the middle of the night.


    Opening his eyes, he found the hospital bed empty, and the sound of running water came from the


    bathroom.


    ''Is she taking a shower?''


    Mason muttered a curse, got up, and abruptly opened the bathroom door.


    Then, they both froze.


    Zoe hadn''t expected him to wake up, and Mason hadn''t expected to see this scene in the bathroom.


    The bathtub was filled with water, and Zoe stood beside it, her bodypletely bare. Her long,


    ck hair fell loosely around her waist, entuating her slender figure and fair, supple skin.


    Zoe was taking a shower.


    With one arm injured, her movements were awkward.


    Seeing Mason enter, she quickly covered her chest with her hand. Her long, slender legs


    unconsciously crossed as she trembled slightly.

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    That sight was undeniably tempting.


    Mason approached calmly, taking the shower towel from her hand, his tone not very pleasant.


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    "Are you trying to end your life? The doctor said you need to stay in bed for at least two days."


    Zoe turned her back, murmuring, "I just want to freshen up."


    After giving it some thought, Mason understood why she wanted to take a shower.


    Although they didn''tplete the act in the hotel, he had taken about ten minutes, leaving deep


    and shallow marks. Despite her reluctance, her body still responded.


    Mason recalled that it had been too long for both of them. They had tangled to the point of near


    chaos, reaching an intense climax.


    Thinking about those moments, he felt a stirring in his soul. He approached her from behind,


    wrapping his arm around her waist and resting his chin on her delicate shoulder.


    His voice, now hoarse and sexy, murmured, "Your body still carries my scent, doesn''t it?"


    Zoe trembled.


    Mason turned her around, lowering his head to look at her under the bright light. His deep,


    mysterious ck eyes met hers.


    In the past, Zoe would have found his gaze captivating. Now, she felt pathetic. Mason only desired


    her physically, without love, yet he refused to let her go. Zoe was exhausted after such a long


    struggle.


    Sometimes, she was too tired even to resist.


    She let him carry her to the washstand, allowing him to adjust the light to the brightest setting and


    unabashedly admire her body, fully exposed before him.


    Mason began to wipe her.


    The bath towel glided over her body, and asionally, hisrge hand would touch her sensitive


    areas. At those times, Zoe''s body couldn''t help but quiver.


    After tossing the towel aside, Mason didn''t help her put on the hospital gown. Instead, he fetched a


    pristine white bathrobe and draped it over her.


    He lifted her back onto the bed, unable to resist whispering in her ear, "Did it feel good just now?"


    Blushing, Zoe turned her face away. Despite her bloodless appearance, she looked even more


    beautiful and fragile.


    She still refused to speak to him, remaining silent throughout.


    She also made no attempt to leave.


    Every night, he would help her clean up, and every time, she would tremble. Initially, Mason thought


    it was a physiological response, as she seemed to enjoy his touches. Later, he realized it was fear.


    Fear of his proximity and touch.


    Fear that he might get interested and engage with her again.


    Once Mason noticed this, he became disinterested, his tone turning indifferent. "I''m taking care of


    you, not trying to sleep with you."


    At night, when Zoe slept, Mason would quietly watch her by the bedside.


    Zoe had be thinner.


    Despite the nutritious soups and liquids she consumed in the past few days, her face had be


    noticeably sharper. She seemed far from happy. She refused to talk or engage with him.


    It was as if she had decided to remain silent for the rest of her life.


    There was a knock at the door.


    Mason hesitated for a moment, then got up to open it.


    Ava stood outside, still dressed in a business suit despite thete hour. There was a faint weariness


    on her face. She lowered her voice and said, "Mr. Mason, there''s an urgent matter at thepany


    that requires your immediate attention. Could you please¡ª"


    "Let''s go."


    Mason closed the door, ncing at Zoe one more time. She was soundly asleep.


    Ava also noticed Zoe.


    Under the dim yellow light, Zoe slept peacefully, appearingpletely untroubled and serene, as if


    she were untouched by the world.


    Ava couldn''t help but feel jealous.


    Mason closed the door, casting a nce at Ava.


    Ava didn''t dare to cause any more trouble, quickly lowering her head and following in Mason''s


    footsteps.

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    It was already morning by the time Mason had handled thepany matters.


    He quickly freshened up and prepared to leave. Ava gazed at her boss''s handsome face, feeling a


    bit disoriented. Despite both of them working through the night, she had reapplied her makeup


    several times, but Mason still looked sharp and vibrant.


    Coincidentally, there were a few executives in the conference room. In an attempt to appear close to


    Mason, Ava positioned herself nearby and cheerfully asked, "Mr. Mason, would you like to have


    breakfast first, or shall we head home? I''ve ordered your favorite cream puffs."


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    Mason wasn''t fond of sweets. The only time he praised cream puffs was when Zoe made them.


    Ava, unaware of this fact, assumed it was the master chef at Dafford who made them, so she


    ordered them several times.


    Every time, Mason left it for the driver.


    Now, as Ava brought it up again, Mason remembered that Zoe hadn''t made any pastries for him in a


    long time. In the past, Zoe would always bring him freshly made treats to taste when he worked in


    the study. Her face would be filled with anticipation.


    She probably wanted him topliment her.


    However, he was always indifferent, taking a bite and then ignoring the rest. Zoe would then look


    disappointed.


    Mason drifted off, and Ava couldn''t help urging, "Mr. Mason?"


    Mason snapped out of his thoughts, looking at Ava''s expectant face. He responded in a detached


    tone, "It''s time to go home."


    This kind of rejection left Ava feeling awkward.


    Mason didn''t care about her emotions. He took the exclusive elevator down to the parking garage


    and got into his car. Despite feeling tired and needing rest, he couldn''t shake the urge to visit the


    hospital and check on his wife.


    In less than half an hour, Mason appeared in the VIP ward of Lockwood Hospital.


    The corridor was quiet.


    Zoe''s room door was slightly ajar. Through the gap, Mason saw her on the phone, her voice softly


    audible through the crack.


    "Mia, I''m doing fine... Yes, I''m performing outstation. The pay is quite good. Don''t worry, Mason


    hasn''t given me a hard time."


    After a few more words with Mia, Zoe hung up.


    Mason was about to push the door open when he froze. Zoe was crying, lying on the pillow.


    He silently stood at the doorway, observing Zoe''s tearful state. It reminded him of the past when she


    used to cry in hiding, like a child.


    He didn''t know when she grew up.


    She rarely cried nowadays.


    It seemed like it was from the time the Sanders family fell into trouble and Noah was taken into


    custody.


    Mason never paid attention.


    He also remembered the night at the hotel when he forcefully took her on the couch, and she


    resisted so vehemently.


    ''Is she crying because of that? Did engaging in that act with me be so unbearable for Zoe


    now?''


    Mason wasn''t a saint. His view on marriage was straightforward. There could be no love, but there


    must be physical intimacy. Without the basic physical connection between husband and wife, a


    marriage couldn''t be sustained.


    He gently closed the door, not wanting to disturb Zoe.


    Mason walked to the end of the hallway, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it. Holding the


    cigarette between his fingers, he slowly inhaled.


    He looked out the window.


    The autumn chill was in the air, and the red maple leaves resembled mes.


    After about half an hour, a nurse approached him cautiously and said, "Mr. Mason, Mrs. Zoedoesn''t


    seem to have much appetite today. She didn''t touch the breakfast we sent over. Would you like me


    to persuade her?"

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    Mason knew that Zoe''s loss of appetite was not due to her physical condition but because of him. It


    was because he refused to divorce her, making her feel gloomy and reluctant to talk to people.


    Without turning back, he calmly said, "I got it."


    The nurse didn''t dare to say much and quickly left.


    In fact, the hospital staff had been gossiping these past few days.


    Some said that Mason had a mistress outside, and Zoe couldn''t bear it, so she attempted suicide.


    Others spected that Mason loved Zoe too much, causing her to suffer from depression due to


    feeling overwhelmed. Though just idle chatter, no one dared to spread the news of Zoe''s wrist-


    cutting incident.


    After finishing his cigarette, Mason returned to the hospital room.


    After three days of recuperation, aside from the scar on her wrist, Zoe could move freely. When


    Mason entered, she was leaning against the bed reading a book, her ck hair cascading over her


    slender shoulders. She wore the loose blue and white hospital gown, still looking a little sick.


    Mason nced at the small round table, noticing that the breakfast was hardly touched. He gently


    closed the door. The subtle movement caught Zoe''s attention, and as she looked up, her eyes met


    his.


    Mason didn''t immediately enter. He leaned against the door, observing her.


    "The nurse said you haven''t been eating much. Is it because you don''t like this food? If there''s


    something specific you want, I''ll have our housekeeper prepare it for you."


    Zoe shook her head. "I''m not hungry."


    Mason''s deep and mysterious gaze made it hard to decipher his emotions.


    Zoe''s heart pounded.


    At that moment, he walked slowly toward her, stopping at the bedside. He reached out and took the


    book from her hands. Zoe instinctively tightened her grip on the bedsheet.


    This gesture didn''t escape Mason''s notice. He extended his hand to gently stroke her delicate face.


    Zoe trembled beneath his touch.


    She feared him.


    Mason''s eyes grew even darker, and his voice became slightly hoarse. "Are you not hungry, or do


    you not want to eat? Or, is it the fact that you''re with me that makes it hard to eat? Zoe, tell me...


    hmm?"


    He rarely called her Zoe. Most of the time, he addressed her as Mrs. Lockwood, with a hint of


    mockery.


    Zoe closed her eyes slightly. Her neck tensed, and after a moment, she spoke.


    "Mason, can we get a divorce? Can you let me go? There''s no love between us, and you even hate


    and loathe me. Why continue this? I want a normal life. I don''t want to be Mrs. Lockwood anymore."


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    She pleaded with tears in her eyes. She rarely begged him like this. These past three years, no


    matter how badly he treated her, she never cried and broke down like this.


    Being with him seemed to cause so much pain now.


    Mason recalled the times when she genuinely liked him.


    Mason''s emotions were mixed.


    It was like that night when Zoe got drunk, murmuring in her dreams about not liking him, making him


    ufortable.


    He thought he shouldn''t feel this way.


    He shouldn''t pity her.


    He withdrew his hand slowly.


    When Zoe opened her eyes, Mason had already left the room. The door closed gently, and outside,


    the sound of Mason''s footsteps echoed, gradually fading away.

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    Mason drove back to the vi.


    The housekeepers were surprised to see him, unaware of Zoe being hospitalized. They assumed


    he had gone on a business trip.


    One of the housekeepers opened the car door.


    "Are you back for dinner, sir? The kitchen didn''t know that you were back, so it might take an hour


    for them to prepare something."


    Mason, looking slightly fatigued, replied, "Just prepare something light."


    The housekeeper hurried off to arrange it.


    Mason got out of the car, entered the vi''s hall, and found it well-maintained, even after his


    absence for a few days.


    Mason, who had been busy all night, prepared to go upstairs for a quick shower. However, as soon


    as he opened the door to the master bedroom, he saw arge wedding photo hanging at the


    bedside.


    In the picture, Zoe smiled sweetly, radiating happiness.


    They got married in a haste. He did not like her, so he refused to take pictures. Therefore, she spent


    a hundred thousand to have this photopose


    When they married hastily, and he, not fond of her, refused to take pictures, she spent 800,000


    dors to have this photoposed.


    Mason chuckled at her self-deception.


    Zoe imed he looked handsome. When she said he looked good, her eyes sparkled. Now, she


    cried and begged him to let her go, using him of hating her. She dered she no longer wanted


    to torment each other and desired a normal life, free from being Mrs. Lockwood.


    Mason felt Zoe wasn''t entirely wrong.


    Even now, he hadn''t forgiven her.


    He couldn''t forgive her. She wanted to leave when he couldn''t let go.


    Mason stood at the foot of the bed, gazing at the photo for a long time.


    Then, he entered the dressing room to get a robe for a shower. He took a very long time looking for


    it. Life without Zoe felt unusual for him.


    He vaguely felt he cared too much about Zoe.


    Even hatred had be a matter of too much concern.


    In the past, when they lived together, she would sway in front of him every day. She would even lie


    on his bed every night, subjecting herself to his whims.


    However, during work, he didn''t think of her. When he slept, she didn''t cross his mind. He didn''t care


    if she cried or not.


    He cared too much.


    For Mason, it wasn''t something to be happy about.


    Especially since it was Zoe, the woman he had loathed for three years.


    After showering, the housekeeper hadn''t finished preparing the meal.


    Mason leaned against the dressing table, which Zoe usually sat at, lit a cigarette, and smoked


    quietly.


    Zoe left, and she didn''t take anything with her.


    The dressing table was filled with bottles and jars. He remembered she spent almost half an hour


    here every night, preparing. That was why she had such delicate and smooth skin.


    Mason looked around for a while and then opened a small drawer, curious about its contents.


    To his surprise, it wasn''t skincare products but a pale pink diary, thick and seemingly aged.


    Mason opened it gently.


    The diary was filled with tiny, densely packed words, all expressing 18-year-old Zoe''s fondness for


    Mason. The expressions were straightforward, passionate, and filled with naivety.


    "Mr. Mason didn''t even look at me today!"


    "He didn''t even nce at the dessert I gave him. Does he hate me?"


    "He hates me. Why did he lend me his coat when I dirtied my skirt with my blood... Does he secretly


    like me? I don''t care. Mr. Mason will definitely like me tomorrow!"


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    Mason flipped through to thest page. The date was the day when the Sanders family went


    bankrupt, and Noah was sent to prison.


    Mason remembered that day. Zoe received a call, her eyes misty, and she whispered


    unconsciously, "Mason."


    He knew she wanted to ask for help.


    However, she couldn''t speak when faced with the indifference in their marriage.


    She could only use her helpless gaze to beg for her husband''s mercy.


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    He carried his luggage downstairs, and Zoe, with delicate white fingers, gently tugged at the hem of


    his shirt. She was on the verge of tears.


    Mason had no intention of relenting. After all, he didn''t love Zoe.


    Despite her pleas, he got into the car and left. He spent about a week in Hucksburgh, during which


    time Lilith underwent her first leg surgery. It was also the week when the media exposed Mason''s


    rtionship with Lilith, leading to the first rumors of an extramarital affair.


    Upon his return from the business trip, Zoe made no mention of her family matters. She attended to


    him as she used to, packing his suitcase and preparing a bath.


    After Mason bathed, he slept with her twice. It was the quietest intimate encounter they had had


    since marriage. Neither of them made a sound, and Zoe buried her face in the pillow, suppressing


    her body''s pleasure, reluctant to make a sound.


    She felt guilty.


    After the lovemaking, Mason sat at the edge of the bed, smoking silently. Zoe softly mentioned


    needing money, and after observing her for a moment, Mason wrote her a check for 15 thousand


    dors.


    Over a yearter, Mason still remembered the moment. Zoe''s fingers trembled so much she could


    hardly hold the check.


    Mason thought, perhaps from that moment, that Zoe no longer had any love or liking for him. It was


    from that moment onwards that she transformed from Mason''s wife to Mrs. Lockwood.


    There was a knock at the door, interrupting Mason''s reminiscence. The housekeeper''s voice


    echoed, "Sir, dinner is ready. Will you being down now?"


    "In a little while," Mason responded.


    However, his gaze remained fixed on thest line Zoe wrote in the diary, thest trace of her girlish


    heart, a simple sentence that echoed loudly in Mason''s world.


    "Mason will never like me again."


    Mason read it repeatedly.


    In the end, he pulled out a cigarette but didn''t light it. He contemted the emotions behind Zoe


    writing those words.


    Outside, the housekeeper spoke again, "Sir, are you asleep? The house just called. Madam wants


    to see Mrs. Zoe. When will you bring her over?"


    Mason put the diary back in ce.


    Changing into another set of clothes, he went downstairs to eat.


    While having dinner, the housekeeper cautiously brought up the matter from earlier. She even


    added, "Today is Mrs. Zoe''s birthday. In previous years, we would especially serve her favorite food


    on this day."


    Mason paused. He looked up and asked, "Today is Zoe''s birthday?"


    The housekeeper blurted out, "Yes! Sir, don''t you remember?"


    Upon saying that, the housekeeper remembered Mason''s troubled rtionship with his wife and the


    rumored affair with a mistress. She even heard that he had set off a night of fireworks for his


    mistress'' birthday.


    At this moment, the housekeeper regretted talking.


    Mason didn''t me her.


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    After a moment, he suddenly said, "Go to the kitchen and make her favorite food."


    The housekeeper thought their marital rtionship was improving, feeling delighted. She


    immediately went to the kitchen. Soon, she brought back a bowl of pasta. The aroma was enticing.


    Mason quietly finished the noodles.


    He thought this was the first time he had celebrated Zoe''s birthday, but it should also be thest.


    Zoe was in pain, wanting a divorce.


    If that was what Zoe wanted, then he would grant her wish.


    He thought to himself, with so many women in the world, there should be plenty suited to be Mrs.


    Lockwood.


    There was no need to cling to the events of three years ago and keep Zoe tied to him. He didn''t love


    her. It simply wasn''t necessary.


    Yes, it was not necessary.

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    Mason sat in the living room for the entire afternoon.


    As the dusk settled in, he finally stirred, dialing a number on his phone. "Please ask Mr. Bernard to


    come to the mansion and draft a divorce agreement for me."


    On the other end of the line, Ava was left dumbfounded for a moment before managing to find her


    voice. "Mr. Mason, are you suggesting a divorce?"


    Mason hung up without a word.


    Ava blinked, finally understanding her boss''s intentions.


    For a brief moment, she felt a sense of joy.


    She couldn''t help but think that if Mason was getting a divorce, there might be an opportunity for her


    to get closer to him. She had more advantages than Lilith.


    Half an hourter, Ava arrived at the mansion with Bernard in tow. The atmosphere in the study was


    incredibly heavy.


    Sensing something amiss, the housekeeper promptly served coffee and discreetly left the room.


    She recognized Bernard and spected that Mason might be seeking a divorce from Zoe.


    The aroma of coffee filled the air, but no one took a sip.


    Mason stood by the windows, his figure cast in a lonely silhouette by the setting sun. In a soft voice,


    he conveyed his intentions to Bernard, instructing him to draft the divorce agreement.


    The terms he offered Zoe were not particrly generous. Despite three years of marriage, he only


    offered her a 120-square-meter apartment and an additional 300 thousand in cash.


    Considering the Lockwood family''s status in Brookesville, such treatment would undoubtedly invite


    ridicule.


    However, that was all Mason was willing to give her.


    Harsh thoughts crossed his mind.


    She shouldn''t be too greedy if this was in exchange for her freedom. They had signed a prenuptial


    agreement, and what he offered her was more than fair.


    Yet, deep down, he felt a sense of oppression.


    Mason considered himself unyielding, but this time, he had done something against his principles.


    Perhaps it was because he saw Zoe crying on the pillow or heard her tearful plea for mercy. Or


    maybe it was the sight of her diary, recalling her youthful affection for him. He remembered how she


    used to call him Mason with such innocence.


    Their marriage wasn''t that terrible, apart from the emotional aspect. Mason was now willing to give


    her everything except his affection, but Zoe no longer wanted it.


    She didn''t like him anymore.


    Mason tilted his head slightly, his eyes getting hot. He attributed it to the overheated central heating.


    Behind him, Bernard read through the agreement.


    "Mr. Mason, is this how you want it?"


    Mason remained silent for a moment, then turned around slowly. Picking up the agreement, he read


    it twice and signed it. However, when he held the pen, he hesitated for a while.Belongs ? to N?velDrama.Org.


    Signing the divorce papers meant they would no longer be husband and wife. From that moment


    onward, no one would softly call him "Mason."


    Mason wasn''t sure if this feeling was called reluctance, but at this moment, he was genuinely


    hesitant and regretful. He shouldn''t have made this decision.


    He was letting her go too easily.


    Ava watched him intently.


    As a woman, she could discern Mason''s feelings for Zoe. Despite not liking her anymore and


    despite the resentment, he had slept with her for three years. She had identally witnessed


    Mason embracing Zoe in the lounge just half an hour before the annual shareholders'' meeting.


    Despite the impending important meeting, he pinned his wife at the edge of the bed, clothes not


    fully removed, holding her delicate wrist and slender waist, toying with her.


    She saw it all, and Mason kept his gaze fixed on Zoe''s face.


    His gaze was focused.


    Later, during the meeting, he was in a very good mood.


    Ava''s heart ached as she recalled this. She softly called, "Mr. Mason?"


    Mason snapped back to reality, staring at the nk space on the agreement for a few more


    seconds. Finally, he signed his name.


    After signing, he asked Ava and Bernard to leave. Alone in the study, he stood there for a long time.


    That night, the housekeeper knocked on the door. "Sir, dinner is ready. Will youe down to eat?"


    Mason had no appetite. He changed into a different set of clothes and went out. Due to his bad


    mood, he asked the driver to take him.


    The driver turned and asked, "Mr. Mason, where are we going?"


    Mason responded indifferently, "To Lockwood Hospital."


    Now, he was going to the hospital to give the divorce agreement to Zoe for her signature. Once she


    signed it, they would no longer be husband and wife. All debts and grievances would be cleared.


    The driver sensed his boss''s bad mood and tried to keep the conversation to a minimum. Half an


    hourter, the car stopped in the hospital parking lot.


    Mason went upstairs alone. Seeing him approach, a bodyguard called out, "Mr. Mason."


    Mason nodded, walking a few steps before turning back. "Has anyone been here?"


    The bodyguard first shook his head, then seemed to recall something. "A cake shop delivered a


    cake, saying it''s Mrs. Zoe''s birthday, and it''s a gift from a friend."


    Mason thought it might be E.


    However, as he stood in front of the ward, looking through the white ss and seeing the


    appearance of the cake, he knew it wasn''t E.


    It was Cecil.

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    A petite 8-inch cake sat on the table. It was a deep blue cake with little yellow stars, a mini tent, and


    a little girl sitting inside the tent, hands sped together, making a wish.


    In the hospital room, Zoe sat on the sofa, gazing at the small cake. Her expression was girlish, her


    eyes sparkling. She exuded a gentle aura reminiscent of their early days of marriage when she


    looked at him with those same sparkling eyes.


    Now, her softness was toward another man.


    Just a cake was enough to make her so happy.


    Mason recalled her words.


    "Mason, I don''t like you anymore."


    ''Has she fallen for Cecil?''


    Mason''s face darkened, and eventually, he burst into a mockingugh. Suddenly, he didn''t want to


    let Zoe go.


    The divorce papers were torn into halves, turning into a pile of waste paper.


    ¡­


    Zoe was about to cut the cake.


    Mason entered, appearing in the hospital room. She saw his slightly pale face and subconsciously


    tried to hide the cake. It was the only precious thing she had after being confined by him. It was a


    childhood memory.


    She knew who sent it.


    She didn''t send a thank-you text or make a call. She just epted this gesture.


    Zoe looked up at Mason.


    After a while, he walked to her side and sat down. His gaze shifted from the cake to Zoe''s face, his


    voice surprisingly gentle. "Why didn''t you tell me about your birthday in advance? The housekeeper


    prepared a bowl of pasta for you at noon, but I ate it. Now, let''s eat the cake together and celebrate


    your birthday."


    "Mason."


    Zoe knew him well. She looked at him, her lips trembling slightly.


    Mason smiled faintly.


    He reached out, gently caressing her red lips. His long fingers carried a hint of licentiousness.


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    He spoke softly after thoroughly enjoying the touch. "The cake from Cecil should taste good."


    He asked again, "Do you like him?"


    Zoe closed her eyes gently. "No. Mason, I don''t."


    Mason continued to smile lightly.


    His voice was low and hoarse as he murmured, "I''m just curious. Why are you so nervous? Ms.


    Lockwood, I believe you wouldn''t do anything to betray me. Otherwise, I really don''t know who I


    would take my anger out on. I don''t want to hurt you, but if it involves Cecil, you might feel a pang of


    heartache."


    Zoe was on the verge of copse. "Mason, what do you want?"


    As the words fell, he lifted her and ced her on the bed.


    Zoe wanted to resist, but he gently pulled, effortlessly stripping off her hospital gown. He skillfully


    bound her injured arm, preventing her from hurting herself in the struggle.


    The dark-colored bed sheet contrasted with her snow-white body.


    Mason admired her under the light. He had always loved this body of hers.


    He didn''t treat her roughly.


    With a calm and methodical approach, he stared at her delicate face as if trying to see every inch of


    her clearly.


    Moreover, he whispered in her ear, uttering vulgar words that made Zoe feel unbearable.


    "The first time you felt this was three months after our marriage. Despite the way I treated you, your


    body still reacted. I wish I could show you how you looked back then. You were so alluring."


    He wouldn''t let anyone see her like that, especially not Cecil.


    Zoe felt ashamed and embarrassed. He tormented her, her face blushing, disying a woman''s


    charm. She didn''t want Mason to see it, burying her face deep into the pillow.


    ¡­


    Mason lowered his head, his ck eyes fixated on the woman beneath him. His gaze wasn''t driven


    by physical desire.


    He sarcasticallymented, "Enjoying yourself, Ms. Lockwood?"


    Zoe kept her eyes tightly shut. She showed signs of resistance, and her voice broke. "Mason, we


    shouldn''t be doing this."


    Mason sneered. "Shouldn''t be doing this? We already did."


    He withdrew, his eyes fixed on Zoe lying on the pillow, her lips slightly open. Her voice sounded


    raspy and surprisingly sexy. "Mason, what''s wrong?"


    Mason, in her presence, zipped up his pants.


    He reached out to touch her face, his voice low and chillingly cold. "Ms. Lockwood, remember this


    feeling. Savor the taste of wanting something you can''t have. I hope you feel it deep within you."


    Zoe''s body was ice-cold.


    Everything that had just happened wasn''t a result of physical desire. It was Mason''s punishment for


    her.


    All because of that cake.


    It was simply because Cecil sent her a cake.


    Mason treated her the same way he used to, conquering her body and then watching her sink into


    the unbearable longing.


    Three yearster, he hadn''t changed at all.


    And neither had she...

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    In the midst of Zoe''s daze, Mason headed to the bathroom.


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    After a while, the sound of rushing water echoed from the bathroom, asionally apanied by


    the low, husky voice of a man.


    Zoe was a mature woman now. She figured out that Mason was attending to his physical needs in


    the bathroom.


    After about 20 minutes, Mason emerged from the bathroom, wearing a standard white bathrobe.


    The cor was slightly open, revealing his fair and sturdy chest, covered in droplets of water


    trickling down his body.


    Mason paid no attention to these details. He walked over and stood silently at the bedside,


    observing the absent-minded Zoe.


    After a while, Zoe looked up at him. The corners of her eyes were reddened, and her eyes were


    misty with tears. No woman could ept such cruel treatment from her husband, even if she had


    endured such a marriage for three years.


    She thought she had grown ustomed to it.


    Mason looked at her pitiful face without the slightest change in his emotions. All hispassion for


    Zoe vanished because of a simple cake.


    If it were anyone else, it would be okay, but it had to be Cecil.


    ¡­


    Mason''s gaze was deep, and his voice, calm and restrained, seemed to carry a great determination.


    He stared into Zoe''s eyes and said, "I won''t divorce you."


    Zoe''s lips trembled.


    Mason faintly smiled and continued, "Zoe, anything I don''t have, Cecil won''t have either."


    He tossed a document bag onto the bedside.


    Zoe realized what it contained.


    She took the bag with trembling hands and quickly tore it open. Inside was a pile of shredded paper,


    but she could still piece together its original form.


    It was a divorce agreement, signed by Mason.


    Now, it was torn to shreds.


    Zoe looked on in a daze, blinking her eyes lightly. It turned out she had missed the chance for


    freedom just because of a cake. Mason withdrew thest trace of mercy he had for her, deciding not


    to let her go again.


    Staring at the shredded documents, Zoe finally looked up at Mason after a long time. Her voice,


    shaky and broken, uttered, "Mason, I don''t need anything."


    She was almost pleading.


    However, Mason remained unmoved.


    He was a man of business, always with a heart of stone. He was waiting for his wife to calm down


    so they could continue the discussion rationally.


    He watched Zoe''s eyes lose hope, and he thought, ''Good. I don''t need an overly emotional wife.''


    Feelings were the most useless thing in the world to him.


    To break the silence, Mason said with a calm and business-like tone, "Zoe, everything in this world


    has a price. Even marriages and feelings. If it''s not avable right now, it means the price has not


    been agreed upon."


    ¡­


    Mason lowered his gaze, towering over Zoe.


    Zoe''s face was as pale as paper.


    He remained unmoved and continued with a heart of steel.


    "I need you to be Mrs. Lockwood. Whether it''s because you can carry my name outside or because


    of my desire for you, I don''t want to change wives right now. If you''re willing to be Mrs. Lockwood


    again, set the price."


    Zoe wasn''t foolish.


    Since Mason had brought it to this point, the conditions he was offering, or rather, the price he


    mentioned, had to be what she desired the most.


    She stared at him.


    Suddenly, Mason chuckled. He reached out to gently touch her cheek, his voice tender.


    "What you desire the most is Noah''s freedom, right? Back when you were upset with me, even


    refusing to sleep with me, it was all because I didn''t help your family and Noah. Okay, now I''ll help


    you. But remember, this isn''t about emotions. It''s a price. The price for you to return to being Mrs.


    Lockwood."

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    "Of course, you can reject this," Mason said. "But I can guarantee that without my help, Noah will be


    in prison for a good ten years. Zoe, let me remind you of how outstanding your brother was back


    then.


    "Numerous elitedies were eyeing him. If it weren''t for his fall from grace and the Sanders family''s


    downfall, he would have it all in a couple of years. He would have a family and children."


    ¡­


    If, in the past, Mason had torn apart Zoe''s body. Now, he was tearing apart her heart. They had


    finally stripped away all the veils, speaking openly and straightforwardly. He wanted her to be his


    wife not for love but for the sake of interest and appearances.


    Noah''s freedom was the price he set for her.


    Zoe didn''t refuse. Still, she didn''t agree immediately. Her hands tightly grasped the bedsheets,


    restraining all her emotions as she looked at him, softly saying, "I need some time to think about it."


    Mason wasn''t surprised at all. He thought to himself that people grow, and Zoe was no exception.


    The blushing girl who called him Mason had long ceased to exist. Now, she was Mrs. Lockwood.


    In good spirits, he reached out to touch her cheek. Bringing his face close to hers, he exhaled a


    masculine scent onto her tender face, his tone carrying a hint of ambiguity.


    "I believe you''ll make the right choice, Mrs. Lockwood."


    ¡­


    That night, Mason didn''t leave. He stayed overnight but slept on the couch. The lights were off, and


    the hospital room was dim and quiet, only filled with their shallow breaths. Despite trying to keep it


    calm, neither of them managed to fall asleep.


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    Zoe''s face was pressed against the pillow.


    Mason''s words echoed in her mind. He promised that if she stayed and became Mrs. Lockwood, he


    would help her family and her brother, Noah. That way, her brother wouldn''t have to sit in jail.


    She said she needed to consider, but in reality, she had known her decision all along.


    The night passed with Zoe not getting any sleep.


    As dawn broke, a nurse knocked on the door, and as it opened, a ray of light spilled in.


    The light was dazzling, and Mason shielded his eyes while sitting up.


    He was the owner of Lockwood Hospital, young and handsome. The young nurse almost dared not


    look at him as she softly said, "Mr. Mason, it''s time to change Mrs. Zoe''s bandages."


    Mason nodded slightly, looking at Zoe.


    Zoe was awake, but herplexion looked haggard. The pillow behind her was wet, indicating that


    she had cried most of the night.


    ''Is this the price of being married to him? Am I destined to be so aggrieved?''


    Mason''s gaze was deep. He sneered before leaving to wash up.


    When he came out, the nurse had already changed the bandages.


    She exined, "The healing is going well. There should be no scars, but it''s best to keep the wound


    dry for the next few days."


    Zoe nodded, watching the nurse leave.


    In the room, only the two of them remained. Mason stared at Zoe''s face, considering making a


    sarcastic remark.


    Then, his phone rang.


    It was Ava reminding him that Aiden would arrive today. An evening dinner had been arranged, and


    Mason could bring Lilith along to meet Aiden.


    Ava''s voice was not low, and Zoe heard it. Mason nced at her.


    "I know."


    With that, Mason hung up and yed with his phone. He nonchntly asked, "Don''t you want to


    ask me something?"

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    Zoe didn''t meet his gaze. She leaned against the headboard and spoke softly, "I guess those terms


    youid outst night also include me turning a blind eye to Lilith and any future affairs, right?"


    Mason remained silent.


    Zoe continued, "Mason, the moment you chose to get involved with Lilith, you didn''t need to


    consider my feelings anymore, did you? Besides, are we really husband and wife? Just like you


    said, we''re just...marriage partners."


    She made it clear. There was no need for her to act foolish and resentful anymore.


    Mason sneered.


    Approaching her, he lightly held her chin, using a slender index finger to stroke her rosy lips. He


    gazed at the moistened color, his voice slightly hoarse. "Quite articte, I must say."


    Unable to bear it, Zoe wanted to turn away.


    However, Mason suddenly leaned in, pinning her against the head of the bed. His prominent nose


    and lips pressed against hers, a soft and enticing touch.


    Mason lowered his gaze, his Adam''s apple involuntarily moving up and down.


    "Someday, I want to taste this."


    Zoe wasn''t an innocent girl anymore. After three years of marriage with Mason, she could easily


    understand the implications behind his words.


    After a night out drinking, he sometimes asked her to help him with that matter, but she always


    refused. When he persisted, she would bury her face in the pillow and cry. So, she hadn''t done that


    for him in the three years they''d been married.


    In the past, she refused due to a woman''s modesty.


    Now, she was unwilling because she no longer loved him. Naturally, she wouldn''t do such things for


    him.


    Zoe''s lips trembled.


    Mason let her go and went to the bathroom to change into the clothes he had worn the night before.


    When he came out, he casually remarked, "I''ll be waiting for your answer. Mrs. Lockwood. Don''t


    keep me waiting too long."


    Zoe looked up. Her eyes were red, filled with grievances and humiliation.


    Mason snorted and turned to leave. Downstairs, the driver was already waiting. The ck,


    elongated luxury car gleamed in the morning light.


    The driver opened the door, holding the car roof, and asked, "Mr. Mason, are we heading to the


    company?"


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    Mason didn''t answer.


    He turned and looked in the direction upstairs. He saw Zoe standing by the window, quietly looking


    outside. The projections of the window mullions seemed like ribbons that imprisoned her, adding a


    touch of tempting fragility.


    Only outside the window, a maple tree''s branches extended.


    The red maple was fiery, full of vitality.


    After watching for a long time, Mason softly said to the driver, "Let''s go to thepany."


    Seated in the car, he leaned back against the leather seat, closing his eyes to rx.


    He thought about Zoe, her decision, her silence about Lilith, and his anticipation for her return.


    They would act like a loving couple during the day, and at night, they would address their physical


    needs. Perhaps, in a few years, he would let her give birth to the heir of the Lockwood family.


    This would all be done without love.


    He didn''t love Zoe, and Zoe no longer loved him.


    It was normal.


    In their circle of couples, most of them were like this, and they lived harmoniously. When husbands


    became dissatisfied with their wives'' postpartum figures, they would explore outside.


    The wives wouldn''t say much, and the clever ones would act deaf and mute. Some even helped


    their husbands conceal and manage affairs with mistresses.


    Everyone was like this.


    ¡­


    Mason went to thepany.


    Ava was in a particrly good mood because Mason had rarely been to the office recently. He had


    been with Zoe at the hospital.


    She felt a bit envious.


    At six o''clock in the evening, Ava knocked on the door and entered, saying, "Mr. Mason, I''ve


    confirmed with Mr. Aiden''s assistant. We''re scheduled to meet at 7:30 at The Sauvage. We can go


    pick up Ms. Lilith now."

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    Mason frowned slightly and twisted the pen closed.


    He remembered the sounds Lilith made during the meal. He could endure it, but he wondered if


    Aiden would mind.


    Ava was indeed an experienced professional. Mason''s eyebrow raised, and she already guessed


    his thoughts.


    She assured him, "Mr. Mason, rest assured. I''ll remind Ms. Lilith on the way to pay attention to table


    manners. Aiden,ing from a literary family background, should be quite concerned about this."


    Mason remained silent.


    Ava was confident she guessed right. She despised Lilith even more now.


    ''Eating like a pig and still thinking of marrying Mason? Dream on!''


    However, it was evident Lilith didn''t think the same way.


    She had dressed up intentionally, wearing a whiteyered dress with romanteyers that


    complemented her face. Ava pushed Lilith''s wheelchair downstairs, casting a disdainful nce from


    above. In her mind, Lilith was a hillbilly. She was short, and this distasteful dress highlighted it.


    Upon reaching the car, Lilith was delighted. Since Ava sat in the front seat, Lilith had the privilege of


    sitting in the back with Mason.


    Looking at Mason''s expressionless face, she gathered the courage to ask, "Mr. Mason, how do you


    find my dress? Will Aiden like it?"


    Up front, Ava discreetly coughed.


    Mason politely nced at her and said, "It''s alright."


    Lilith felt even more confident.


    Her stepmother said men loved women in white.


    Today, she had a mission. She not only had to have dinner with Aiden but also find a way to go


    home with Mason. If she pretended to be drunk and stayed overnight, she believed any man


    wouldn''t be able to resist.


    Once they slept with each other, she could demand a divorce from him without any guilt. He didn''t


    love Zoe anyway.


    While she was lost in her daydreams, the car came to a stop.


    She thought Mason would carry her out.


    He did thatst time.


    However, Mason got out on his own.


    Instead, a 50-year-old driver came over to lift her from the car. Lilith, feeling wronged, refused to get


    out. Ava held the car door, her tone cold. "Ms. Lilith, Mr. Mason''s time is precious!"


    By now, Mason was already far away.


    Ava was less polite now, and she straightforwardly stated, "Ms. Lilith, you were married before,


    beaten to disability by your ex-husband. Mr. Mason sympathizes with you, arranging your treatment


    and fulfilling your dreams. As for other matters, you shouldn''t think too much about it."


    She added, "Your mother caused trouble for Mrs. Zoest time. Mr. Mason wasn''t pleased."


    Lilith didn''t believe it. "How is that possible? Mr. Mason didn''t me me."


    Ava sneered.


    Lilith was too naive. Mason did not me her to avoid tarnishing his image.


    This fool seemed to have not felt Mason''s recent indifference.


    The mention of Lilith seemed to make him a bit impatient.


    Women were most sensitive, and Ava''s intuition told her Mason''s heart was still with Zoe.


    Otherwise, he wouldn''t have pulled back on his divorce.


    While the conversation lingered, Aiden''s assistant came out of the hotel.


    Seeing Mason, she was enthusiastic.


    "Mr. Mason, Aiden has long admired you and has wanted to meet you. Today is our first meeting,


    and Aiden has prepared your favorite peach blossom wine. We''re determined to make sure you


    don''t leave sober tonight."


    Mason''s brows raised.


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    He casually rolled up his sleeves and said, "Meeting Aiden is a chance encounter. How would Aiden


    know about my small preferences?"

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    Aiden''s assistant was taken aback. He realized she might have revealed too much and quickly


    covered it up, saying, "I searched it on Google."


    Mason gave a faint smile, not delving deeper. After the assistant breathed a sigh of relief, he looked


    at Lilith.


    Rumors had it that Lilith was exceptionally talented, but no one mentioned her having a limp. On top


    of that, that outfit of hers wasn''t much toment on, to be honest.


    Lilith was especially excited. "You must be Aiden, right?"


    The assistant smiled. "I am Aiden''s assistant, David."


    Lilith''s enthusiasm instantly faded. So, it wasn''t Aiden but just an assistant. She rolled her eyes in


    disappointment.


    On the side, Ava sneered.


    David was the most famous manager in the industry, holding many high-quality resources. Many


    young musicians tried to curry favor with him. Lilith, on the other hand, was nothing, yet she dared


    to roll her eyes. She was truly foolish.


    As expected, when Aiden met them, David leaned over to whisper something.


    Aiden furrowed his brows. However, Mason brought these people, so she forced a perfunctory


    smile.


    Lilith sat next to Mason, feeling excited. As long as Aiden epted her when she returned after


    completing her studies, she would be a globally renowned violinist. Then, she would be worthy of


    Mason.


    In contrast to her excitement, Mason''s meeting with Aiden was unremarkable. One was a veteran in


    the music world, the other a big shot in the business world. Both had sharpened their talents.


    After half a ss of wine, Aiden started talking about financial difficulties.


    "To be honest, Mr. Mason, ssical music is difficult to sustain nowadays. My reputation may sound


    great, but it''s quite challenging to make a mark within the country. ssical music is not well-


    received, and those nouveau riche are investing in reality shows. Who doesn''t love seeing a little


    flesh here and there? Of course, Mr. Mason, you''re different. You are a man of taste."


    Hearing this, Mason smiled slightly.


    He didn''t give her money outright. Instead, he directed the attention to Lilith.


    "I want to introduce you to someone, Mr. Aiden. This is Lilith Wright."


    Aiden finally noticed Lilith.


    He sincerely asked Lilith to y a piece for him.


    Lilith was overjoyed and immediately yed Ode to Joy.


    Mason thought it was annoying and took a small sip from his cup.


    Suddenly, he remembered Zoe, recalling her performance at the Imperial Hotel. She yed several


    pieces that impressed him, even stunning him.


    Before, he had no idea Zoe yed the violin so well.


    Aiden found Lilith''s performance annoying, too.


    However, masters were masters and wouldn''t easily show their likes or dislikes. He didn''t mention


    Lilith but changed the topic.


    "ssical music is challenging now. I''ve always had a wish to embark on a world tour and truly


    bring our ssical music to the global stage. Let those old blokes hear ourpositions.


    Otherwise, it''s always the same old ''Ode to Joy.''"


    Lilith felt humiliated.


    Even a fool could tell Aiden wasn''t satisfied with her.


    However, Lilith wasn''t willing to give up this opportunity. She crossed the line and said, "Aiden, I can


    also perform¡ª"


    Mason interrupted her.


    He lifted the antique cup with slender fingers and lightly clinked it against Aiden''s.


    Smiling, he said, "I''m quite interested in what you just mentioned. Please continue."


    Aiden admired Mason to some extent.


    A young tycoon in the business world, adept in handling situations. No wonder he had captivated


    his ideal student back then.


    Back then, his model student gave up the pursuit of her dream to marry the love of her life. Yet now,


    she was nowhere to be seen. Instead, the love of her life was surrounded by another woman.


    Aiden began with solemnity.


    He slowly said, "A few years ago, I discovered an extremely talented student at the music academy.


    She yed "A Pair of Butterflies" exceptionally well. I wanted her to be my student, and she almost


    agreed. In the end, she got married to the Romeo of her dreams."


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    Mason''s interest was piqued.


    He held the cup and yed with it lightly. "What happened next? Did she give up her musical


    dreams?"


    Aiden''s eyes started to burn.


    Gazing at Mason, he said softly, "Later...she didn''t fare well. Her family had problems, her husband


    had an affair, and she fell into mundane life. I never saw her again."

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    Aiden couldn''t help but shed tears when he spoke passionately.


    Lilith empathized with her. "What a pity."


    Aidenposed himself and clinked sses with Mason, adopting a lighter tone. "But I will find her.


    It''s never toote to pursue a career in music."


    Mason smiled reservedly. "Your dedication to ssical music is truly moving."


    Then, he nced at Ava.


    Ava immediately presented a check for three million dors, skillfully saying, "This is a small symbol


    of support from Mr. Mason for ssical music. Please ept it, Mr. Aiden. In the future, if you


    needs anything, Mr. Mason will not hesitate to offer assistance."


    Aiden, being polite and reserved, responded, "That''s very kind of you, Mr. Mason."


    Mason excused himself. "I hope I''m not intruding."


    Finally, David epted the check and saw Mason and his group off.


    When David returned, Aiden was still sipping his drink.


    David chuckled. "Where did Mr. Mason find such a treasure? She''s nowhere near as good as Zoe,


    both in skills and emotions, not to mention her looks."


    Aiden leisurely remarked, "Taste is subjective."


    David hesitated and asked, "So, are we not epting Lilith?"


    Aiden put down his cup and sighed softly. "David, our profession may sound elegant, but it''s tough


    to make a living. Even with my principles, it''s hard to uphold without money in hand. Now, someone


    is willing to support ssical music generously. How can I refuse?


    "Besides, the orchestra has quite a few misceneous staff; we''ll find a suitable position for Lilith.


    The key is that I managed to push Zoe forward, preserving our reputation."


    David chuckled upon hearing this.


    He picked up the check and flicked it gently. "Then, shall I arrange for you to have a meet-up with


    Zoe? How about the Cortes Cafe in Southport Fishing Vige? I remember Zoe loves the desserts


    there."


    Aiden gave him a sidelong nce andughed. "You seem to remember quite well."


    ¡­


    On the other side, Mason and his entourage departed.


    Lilith couldn''t understand. "Why did Mr. Mason give Mr. Aiden so much money when she rejected


    me? That''s too much!"


    Ava thought, ''You don''t understand a thing!''


    A master like Aiden doesn''t casually ept students at first sight. That would lower her status. The


    three million was a stepping stone, a gesture of sincerity from Mason.


    However, Ava was patient with Lilith in front of Mason, speaking gently, "Aiden is very cautious. Be


    patient, Ms. Lilith. There''s nothing Mr. Mason can''t handle."


    After a moment''s hesitation, Lilith asked softly, "Did I perform badly?"


    Ava remained silent and adjusted her skirt.


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    Mason never paid much attention to her.


    At this point, the driver brought the car over. Mason got into the car, and Lilith tried to follow suit, but


    the driver gently blocked the door.


    "I apologize, Ms. Lilith. Mr. Mason has a private engagement. Please take thepany car with


    Ava."


    The driver closed the door and drove away.


    Lilith was desperate, close to tears.


    She came here with a purpose today, even dressed in a beautiful dress. She not only wanted to


    meet Aiden but also hoped to have a meal with Mason, perhaps even find an opportunity to be


    more intimate.


    Yet, Mason left her behind.


    Ava, standing aside, enjoyed the situation. "Ms. Lilith, I told you earlier not to expect too much. It''s


    better not to think about it."


    At this moment, a ck RV pulled up.


    Thinking Mason had returned, Lilith was overjoyed and was about to greet him.


    The next moment, she froze.


    The window of the luxurious car slowly rolled down, revealing not Mason but his mother, Lisa.


    Lisa sternly looked at Lilith.


    She didn''t speak, but her disdainful gaze made Lilith shiver with fear.


    Ava also shrank slightly, bowing her head. "Mrs. Lisa."


    Lisa ignored her, focusing only on Lilith. Her gaze, like that of a venomous snake, made Lilith


    tremble in fear.

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    Mason sat in the car, taking a moment to rx with his eyes closed.


    Suddenly, he remembered what Aiden had mentioned about that student who married her Romeo.


    Mason thought of Zoe again and their long-time acquaintance.


    ''Did she feel the same way when she married me? That she married her Romeo with a lifetime of


    companionship?''


    Although Mason had a steady temperament, he felt a bit restless about Zoe''s situationtely.


    He dialed his assistant''s number, asking, "How''s the task I assigned you?"


    The reply came promptly, "Mr. Mason, I''ve already contacted Mr. Liam. In the next 12 hours, Mr.


    Liam''s flight willnd at the Brookesville International Airport. He will immediately join the legal team


    to handle Noah''s case."


    Mason inquired in a calm tone, "How certain is he?"


    There was a brief silence on the other end before the response. "Mr. Liam quoted a sky-high fee of


    300 thousand. He said that he is hundred percent confident."


    Mason trusted Liam''s capabilities. After hanging up, he intended to rest his eyes, as there was an


    important engagement at noon. However, he found himself opening the photo album and selecting


    a picture.


    It was a photo of Zoe.


    It was taken a long time ago while she slept, not long after their marriage. He often teased Zoe until


    she cried and eventually fell asleep from exhaustion. Her porcin-like face and lustrous ck hair


    Back then, Mason didn''t particrly like her, but for some inexplicable reason, he had taken this


    photo. Even during business tripssting ten days or more, he would asionally take it out and


    reminisce. Once, he couldn''t resist the temptation, and that sensation still lingered in his memory.


    Mason added a passcode to the photo, thinking perhaps this was the dark side of men.


    No man was exempted from being lustful.


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    At nine o''clock in the evening, Zoe sat on the couch, quietly watching the news about the return of


    the chiefwyer, Liam Worshem. The TV screen disyed Liam''s high-profile appearance,


    dering his return to the legal field.


    The handsome yet stern face of Liam faced the microphone as he dered, "Fame and fortune are


    not the most important to me. For me, the justice of thew is a lifelong pursuit."


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    Zoe listened absentmindedly, understanding that this was what Mason wanted her to see. He


    wanted her to know that only he could bring Liam back, and only he could ensure her brother''s case


    had hope. Of course, if she didn''t go back with him, all of this would be revoked.


    The next time Liam appeared on television, he would have a different script.


    This was the truth.


    Her phone rang. It was a call from Mia.


    After answering, Mia couldn''t contain her joy. "Zoe, did you see the news? Mr. Liam is back! There''s


    hope for your brother''s case."


    Her voice softened. "Regardless, we''ll do our best! Zoe, I know you''re going through a tough time...


    Your dad and I can live frugally, and once your dad''s health improves, I can find a job to support the


    family. As long as your brotheres out, everything will be okay."


    Mia spoke, tears streaming down her face.


    She felt sorry for Zoe.


    After all, she had watched the child grow up.


    Zoe remained expressionless.


    She didn''t reveal the truth to Mia. She simplyforted her in a hoarse voice, "Mia, don''t worry. Tell


    Dad to rest assured too. I will definitely get Mr. Liam to help my brother with thewsuit."


    Mia cried tears of joy.

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    The two of them exchanged a few more words before reluctantly ending the call.


    After hanging up, Zoe curled up on the sofa, gently hugging herself as if it could provide some


    sense of security.


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    She reminisced about many things. She reminisced about the beautiful moments spent with her


    brother during childhood, the longing for their mother after her passing, and how her brother used to


    comfort her every night by reading fairy tales and singing nursery rhymes until she fell asleep.


    Noah was the best brother in the world.


    As the night deepened, Zoe fell asleep in the hospital room. Her face rested on her knees, cold and


    beautiful.


    Outside the ward, Mason stood silently. A nurse stood beside him, lowering her voice, "She''s been


    like this since she watched the newsst night, Mr. Mason. Should we wake Mrs. Zoe? Sleeping like


    this might be ufortable for her."


    Mason''s gaze was obscure and difficult to decipher. After a while, he turned and left, leaving only a


    sentence behind. "Don''t tell her I came."


    Downstairs, he got into his ck Bentley in a bad mood. He pulled out a cigarette and lit it but found


    it only added to his agitation. He decided to put it out.


    As he extinguished the cigarette, he couldn''t help but think that with so many women in the world


    and a plethora of attractive ones at that, it was unnecessary for him to waste his energy and money


    on Zoe. She was an unwilling wife, and it was simply not worth it.


    Yet, he still did it.


    Perhaps it was because he couldn''t ept it.


    He wasn''t willing to let her go, and he wasn''t willing to see her in the arms of another man.


    After all, having spent a few years together, things were somewhat different.


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    The next day, Mason arrived at the hospital in the afternoon. He had strained his thigh ligaments


    while horseback riding and his secretary apanied him to the hospital. Instead of going to the


    emergency room, he arranged for a doctor to bandage his thigh in Zoe''s ward.


    Sitting on the sofa, Mason nced at Zoe.


    Zoe leaned against the bedside, reading a book, seemingly indifferent. However, he had seen her


    vulnerable sidest night and knew she was putting on a show.


    Mason withdrew his gaze and told the doctor, "Leave the medicine kit."


    His injury wasn''t severe, and the doctor agreed. After the doctor left, Ava volunteered, "Mr. Mason,


    let me help you with the bandage."


    Mason ced his arms on the sofa behind him, his tone indifferent. "I pulled my thigh, Ava. Are you


    nning to take off my pants?"


    Ava apologized repeatedly, "Mr. Mason, I didn''t mean that."


    Mason raised an eyebrow. "Are you not going to leave?"


    Once Ava left and closed the door, Mason looked at the person on the bed, "Come over and help


    me with the bandage."


    He had been in the room for a while, and only now did Zoe raise her eyes to look at him.


    Despite the injury, Mason was still impably dressed, exuding charm. Wearing a ssic ck and


    white suit, he looked incredibly handsome. Only the cor of his shirt was casually unbuttoned,


    emphasizing the sexy Adam''s apple.


    As Zoe got off the bed, Mason took off his jacket, gently pulling out his belt.


    The room was brightly lit, and in front of her, Mason unabashedly lowered his trousers to the bend


    of his thigh, revealing a glimpse of the sexy V-line, disappearing into the ck boxer briefs. The thin


    ck fabric enveloped the man''s essentials.


    Mason looked up, catching Zoe''s gaze.


    His voice suddenly became hoarse. "You''ve seen it for three years. Is that not enough?"

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    Zoe hadn''t responded, but she found herself already pulled onto hisp. As she settled, Mason let


    out a muted groan, likely aggravated the ligament in his injured thigh.


    Zoe whispered, "Should I get off?"


    Her slender waist was embraced, bringing them close. Mason exuded a purely masculine aura, a


    tempting warmth that was both near and distant.


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    He lowered his gaze to her posture. She was d in loose hospital attire, sitting on the man''sp


    with her fair legs resting on the dark fabric of his trousers,. Itemitted an indescribable sense of


    taboo, as if she were entwined with a man.


    Mason''s voice grew huskier. "Just stay on myp while you apply the ointment."


    Zoe didn''t resist further. She took the medicine box he handed her and silently began applying the


    ointment. The soft lighting surrounded them as Mason, positioned higher, observed her expression.


    With lowered brows and willing to sit on hisp, he believed he understood her choice.


    She sacrificed herself to help her brother.


    Suddenly, he felt a bit peculiar.


    Whenever Mason felt peculiar, he tended to toy with people. As his thoughts emerged, his hand had


    already slipped under her loose hospital attire. Impatiently, he seemed rough in his actions.


    Zoe was still applying the ointment. Her hand trembled, and she fell into his embrace.


    Mason pushed the medicine box aside. With one hand gripping her waist, he used the other to


    tease her, his actions somewhat rough. Zoe, caught off guard, lightly bit his shoulder.


    However, she remained submissive from start to finish, not resisting him.


    Mason knew it clearly. She wasn''t doing this out of desire. It was all to be apliant Mrs.


    Lockwood, sacrificing herself for the sake of her brother.


    He pressed against her cheek, his voice vibrating with a trace of restrained desire, "Does your


    obedience mean you''ve made a choice and are willing to be Mrs. Lockwood again?"


    Zoe remained silent for a long time.


    Mason easily guessed her thoughts.


    He held her chin, forcing her to look at him. As their eyes met, the struggle within their bodies


    intensified.


    Under his gaze, Mason willfully manipted her, making her gasp as he pushed her limits.


    "Don''t! Mason, I don''t want¡ª"


    She couldn''t not want it.


    Mason was terrifyingly dominant, gripping her neck and pulling her closer. Their faces were pressed


    together, foreheads touching, and nose bridges firmly against each other.


    Zoe''s nose reddened, her eyes moist. Mason always enjoyed tormenting her body, seemingly


    finding pleasure when he witnessed her copse and lose control.


    In the past, Zoe would have cried because it was too embarrassing. This time, she didn''t cry. She


    managed to recover from the overwhelming sensation, leaning against his shoulder and breathing


    softly.


    "Mason, can you let me go now?"


    Mason lightly touched her red lips. After a moment, he sneered. "What, are you going to pretend it


    didn''t happen after you had your release? Your body is more honest than your mouth. All it took was


    my fingers."


    Zoe felt helpless. She wanted to avoid his fingers, but the next second, Mason held her chin.


    "Let''s talk about something serious, Mrs. Lockwood. Since you''ve decided toe back, I have two


    requests."


    He looked into her eyes, his voice slow. "You''re not allowed to go to the Imperial Hotel anymore,


    and you''re not allowed to meet Cecil alone."


    He finally voiced his obscure thoughts. He might not love her, but he couldn''t allow another man to


    touch her. That was why he kept her imprisoned by his side.


    Zoe found it pitiful. Although she agreed to go back with him, it didn''t mean she wanted to be his


    caged canary. She had flown out once and seen the vast sky. The outside world wasn''t that scary.


    Zoe didn''t confront him. Not only did she not resist, but she also obediently leaned on his shoulder.


    Her voice was soft, "Mason, don''t lock me up. I want to work, even if it''s not at the Imperial Hotel. I


    want to do something of my own. Also, I don''t want a child for now."

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    This was her condition, and she had to make it clear to Mason.


    They had no emotional connection, so it was best to keep things practical. He wanted her to be Mrs.


    Lockwood. In return, she wanted what she deserved.


    Being the astute person he was, Mason immediately noticed her transformation. Zoe had evolved


    from a girl into a woman.


    She had learned to be patient and negotiate with a man. She no longer demanded his affection.


    She had be pragmatic.


    Mason had always admired pragmatic people like Gregory''s sister, Gabri. He used to imagine


    that his future wife would be as smart and capable as her. However, in the end, he married the


    delicate and gentle Zoe.


    However, now that Zoe became more pragmatic, he seemed displeased.


    He felt uneasy. He scoffed, "I see that you''ve learned how to negotiate, Mrs. Lockwood."


    Zoe continued softly, "I have one more condition, Mason. I don''t want to take money from you or


    Ava anymore. I want 2% of Lockwood Corporation''s shares."


    Mason was quite surprised. His eyebrows raised, and he coldlyughed. "Do you know the value of


    2% of Lockwood Corporation? Conservatively, it''s worth at least 700 million. Mrs. Lockwood, aren''t


    you biting off more than you can chew?"


    Zoe lowered her gaze and smiled lightly.


    After a moment, she looked up at him and said, "Mason, I''ve learned to be cunning from spending


    so much time with someone like you. Whether you love me or not, I have the right to enjoy your


    wealth as Mrs. Lockwood.


    "Moreover, if you''re unwilling to divorce me because you''re afraid I''ll sleep with someone else, isn''t


    it worth the price for your noble pride? When you get tired of my body, I can leave with the shares,


    and everyone will be happy. Besides, 2% of the shares won''t cause much of a stir."


    Mason leaned back into the couch behind him. He stared at her coldly for a while, then took out a


    velvet box from his suit pocket.


    Zoe recognized it as her wedding ring.


    Mason yed with the box with his long fingers, a hint of amusement in his handsome face. "Mrs.


    Lockwood, you''ve actually convinced me. But I have a condition too. You can''t sell the 2% shares."


    Zoe agreed.


    What she originally wanted was just a share of the profits.


    Mason opened the velvet box, revealing a dazzling diamond ring. He looked into her eyes and said,


    "In addition to the shares, I''ll allocate three million dors to you every month. Also, from now on, all


    the valuable jewelry worth millions in the house belongs to you."


    Zoe''s expression remained calm. "I don''t want any of that."


    Mason''s gaze was intense. "But I must give them to you."


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    Zoe did not catch on, and Mason had already pulled her into his arms. He lowered his head and


    kissed her, his lips pressing against hers.


    After several years of marriage, although sex was frequent, kisses were rare. Zoe was always


    reserved and never took the initiative. However, Mason did not mind. From a man''s perspective, he


    preferred his wife to be a bit reserved.


    He liked knowing that he was the one to add color to Zoe''s pale face, bit by bit, just like now.


    Mason kissed her passionately.


    He tried various angles until her lips absorbed his taste, and she clung to his body, feeling his


    desire.


    Mason stopped.


    He lightly touched her rosy lips and said, "Mrs. Lockwood, you''re truly irresistible right now. I


    think...any man would be willing toy everything at your feet."


    However, his tone carried a hint of sarcasm, because their marriage, once fueled by Zoe''s one-


    sided affection, had turned into a transaction.


    He had thought he would not care. He just needed a Mrs. Lockwood, and Zoe happened to be the


    most suitable person. So he had invested money in her, but not his heart.


    True love was something Zoe had abandoned, and Mason did not care for it either.

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    Mason wanted to slide the wedding ring onto Zoe''s finger. She curled her finger inward slightly,


    resisting the act.


    He stared at her until she finally ttened her hand, allowing him to ce the ring on her finger.


    The diamond ring sparkled on her delicate finger.


    Mason''s voice was slightly hoarse. "Mrs. Lockwood, wee back."


    Zoe trembled slightly. She had finally returned to him, ultimately selling herself to Mason.


    However, from now on, she was not just Mason''s wife. She was now Mrs. Lockwood.


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    Mason did not stay overnight.


    The next day, he did not show up in person. Instead, he sent Liam directly to the hospital to meet


    Zoe. Liam brought two sets of documents.


    One document was an agreement for the transfer of Lockwood Corporation''s shares, and the other


    was rted to Noah''s case.


    Zoe met him in the hospital''s small reception room. Liam was more intimidating in person than on


    TV.


    He nced at Zoe and smiled faintly. "Mrs. Zoe, you seem more delicate than I imagined."


    Without waiting for Zoe''s reaction, he began the procedure. "Mrs. Zoe, let''s first sign this transfer


    agreement. As soon as you sign it, you will immediately own 2% of Lockwood Corporation."


    With a touch of sarcasm, he added, "In high society, many wealthy women spend their entire lives


    without touching half of their husband''s wealth. Mrs. Zoe, you have a very sessful marriage."


    Zoe replied self-deprecatingly, " I should be grateful to Mason."


    Liam politely smiled. Pointing to the signature line, he instructed her to sign.


    Zoe raised her hand to sign. Perhaps due to the loose hospital gown, the faint scars on her arm


    caught Liam''s eyes as she raised her hand. Those marks were unmistakable. Anyone could guess


    what had happened.


    Zoe hadmitted self-harm.


    Suddenly, Liam thought about lighting a cigarette. However, as he reached for the cigarette box, he


    remembered they were in a hospital.


    In the time that he had considered that, Zoe had already finished signing the document.


    After Liam confirmed everything, he handed another document folder to Zoe. He asked her to


    review it while he stepped out to smoke two cigarettes.


    While smoking, all he could think about was the scars on Zoe''s arm. It had been a shocking sight.


    Finally, Liam understood the situation.


    Zoe was not as affectionate toward her generous husband as one might think. In the upper


    echelons of society, marriagescked true love.


    In the hospital room, Zoe eagerly examined the documents. Liam was professional, impressively so.


    The materials he provided would significantly boost their chances in the legal battle. As Zoe flipped


    through the pages, her eyes welled up.


    At the doorway, Liam stood quietly.


    He softly said, "Mason gave me three million for this case. Mrs. Zoe, rest assured, we will win this."


    Zoe looked up. In her eyes, Liam saw a hint of tears.


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    After Zoe saw Liam off, she walked around the hospital''s small garden. Feeling the cool breeze of


    autumn, she realized she had not been outside for a week.


    Outside, the maple leaves had turned red. She stared at them in a daze, and a familiar voice came


    from behind.


    "Zoe?"


    Zoe turned around and was surprised to see Gregory.


    Gregory had apanied his mother to pick up a prescription. Coincidentally, Gregory''s mother


    met an old friend and found a ce to chat, while Gregory took a casual stroll.


    He frowned at the sight of Zoe in a hospital gown. "Are you sick?"


    Since Zoe had guessed his intentions, she did not want to provoke him. She nodded and tried to


    leave.


    He caught her by her delicate wrist.


    Zoe instinctively struggled. "Gregory, let go of me."


    Gregory was about to say something when he noticed the wedding ring on her finger. It glittered


    brightly on her ring finger, and the sight stung his eyes.


    With a sneer, he spoke mockingly, "I thought you had some backbone. You''re back with Mason


    already?"


    A proud man by nature, Gregory considered Zoe someone he could not obtain but had secretly


    desired. In his frustration, he lost his rationality and leaned in for a kiss.


    As he held her slender shoulders and attempted to kiss her, Zoe, without thinking, pped him.


    The sound echoed around them. It was a wake-up call for Gregory.


    He was someone ustomed to admiration. He had never experienced rejection from women


    before.


    He caught her hand, but the next moment, his gaze froze. Zoe''s arm had a few deep cuts, and they


    looked like fresh wounds.


    Was this the reason she was in the hospital?


    In a daze, Zoe forcefully pulled her hand away from him. She stared at him, her lips trembling.


    "Gregory, don''t you have anything better to do than to torment women? Are you that desperate?


    The Sanders family is bankrupt, my brother is serving ten years in prison, and Mason is my


    husband. What''s so wrong about going back to him?


    "Tell me, who else apart from Mason can spend three million to bring a renownedwyer like Liam


    out of retirement? And who else can give me 2% of Lockwood Corporation''s shares? Tell me, who


    can? Did I make the wrong choice? What does any of this have to do with you, Gregory?"


    Gregory stood there, somewhat stunned.


    After a while, he whispered, "I don''t know."


    Stepping back, Zoe spoke softly, "Of course, you could never fathom the hardships of ordinary


    people. In your world, you have the freedom to do as you choose. You and Mason are the same,


    oblivious to others'' difficulties. You only care about whether you''re happy or not, whether it hurts or


    not. Other people''s thoughts and situations are nothing to you."


    Having said that, she no longer cared about Gregory and left on her own.


    Gregory still stood there silently.


    Gregory''s mother finished chatting with her friend and came looking for Gregory. Seeing his strange


    expression, she asked.


    Gregory smiled bitterly. "I''m fine, Mom."


    When he left, he nced in the direction Zoe had gone but failed to notice a figure standing outside


    the hospital department hall.


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    It was Mason.


    With an inscrutable gaze, he could not reveal any emotions. After a long while, he withdrew his


    gaze and walked toward Zoe''s hospital room.


    Pushing the door open, Zoe was packing her things. She was to be discharged tomorrow.


    Suddenly, someone embraced her tightly.


    Mason pressed against her ear, his voice slightly husky. "Did you just send Liam off?"

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    Mason embraced Zoe.


    He spoke intimately to her, a level of closeness she was not ustomed to.


    She turned her face slightly and said, "Yes, Liam just left."


    She wanted to continue packing, but Mason blocked her. He held her slender waist, leisurely


    caressing her body without any apparent ulterior motives. It was as though he was just passing the


    time.


    After being married to him for several years, Zoe knew how he was was all too well. She did not


    resist. She let him touch her.


    After a while, Mason finally stopped, "What did you and Liam talk about?"


    Zoe''s voice was calm. "Shares and thewsuit."


    Mason waited for a while, but she did not bring up Gregory or his unwarranted advances. His gaze


    deepened as he looked at her for a long time.


    Rather than revealing what he had seen, Mason changed the subject.


    "By the way, I had Ava find an apartment with a great location and environment. It''s perfect for your


    dad and Mia to live in. You can check it out tomorrow, okay?"


    He was considerate, but Zoe remained unmoved.


    She knew Mason too well.


    He gave away 2% of Lockwood Corporation''s shares, spent three million to bring Liam back for the


    lawsuit, and wanted her to y the role of a loving wife to maintain his positive image.


    Zoe''s expression remained indifferent. She agreed, but Mason found her attitude to be cold.


    He pinched her chin, capturing her lips in a kiss. When she could not resist and let out a soft moan,


    he held the back of her neck, whispering, "Mrs. Lockwood, I''ll be waiting for you at home tomorrow


    night."


    Zoe trembled. She knew what he meant.


    ¡­


    Zoe was discharged while Mason had an important meeting to attend. He sent Ava to pick her up.


    As Ava handled the discharge procedures, Zoe sat quietly in the hospital room. In front of hery an


    expensive set of clothes. It was a pure white Versace haute couture ensemble, a favorite brand


    among upper-ss women.


    In the past, when she was Mrs. Lockwood, her wardrobe was filled with such clothes. Now, as she


    assumed the role of Mrs. Lockwood again, she had to put on these luxurious outfits again, ying


    the part of a proper high society wife.


    Her delicate fingers gently stroked the exquisite fabric. Zoe''s face showed a brief moment of


    confusion, but she did not linger in her thoughts for too long. She gently removed the loose hospital


    gown and put on the expensive outfit.


    Ava, holding a checklist, knocked on the door.


    Since Mason was not present, she did not bother to be polite and called Zoe by her name.


    "Zoe, you can leave now."


    Zoe turned around. Her gaze fell on Ava''s face, and then, calmly, she said, "Ava, from now on,


    please call me Mrs. Zoe."


    Ava hesitated. She had initially wanted to mock Zoe. In her eyes, Zoe had no status. However,


    when she met Zoe''s gaze, she froze.


    It was still that delicate face, the same pair of eyes, but something was different.


    It was a kind of indifference, a coldness.


    Zoe had hidden herself. She had put on a mask named Mrs. Lockwood.


    Ava was stunned.


    She did not dare to act presumptuously and changed her tone to be more professional. "Mrs. Zoe,


    the apartment should be all set by now. Let me take you to see it. Mrs. Mia should be there."


    Zoe gave a faint smile.


    ¡­


    With Mason''s arrangements, the moving process was swift. The 216-square-meter apartment was


    indeed spacious andfortable to live in.


    However, Mia felt uneasy.


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    After the movingpany left, she pulled Zoe aside, her gaze fixed on Ava. "Why did Mason''s


    peoplee to arrange this? Zoe, tell me, did you..."


    Zoe knew she could not hide it. She chose to be honest.


    In a nonchnt tone, she said, "Yes, I''ve returned to Mason. Mia, take care of yourself. I now


    understand that being Mrs. Lockwood is much easier than before. In the past, my ignorance on the


    matter caused trouble for you and Dad."


    Mia could not bear to hear such words. She did not want to cry, but she could not hold back her


    tears.


    Now she finally understood why Liam had suddenly returned to the country, why Noah''s case was


    suddenly going so smoothly.


    It was because Zoe had surrendered herself to Mason.


    Zoe felt bad. She walked over, hugged Mia''s shoulders, and softly said, "I''ll take care of myself, Mia.


    Please take care of Dad."


    Mia did not want her to be too sad. She wiped away her tears, forced a smile, and said, "At least


    have a meal with me. I made beef meatballs for you. I''ll go get the groceries."

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    After Mia left, Zoe stood by the window, silently observing. She saw Mia going downstairs, sitting on


    the roadside, sobbing uncontrobly.


    Zoe had never seen Mia like this before. Even on the day the Sanders family went bankrupt, Mia


    maintained herposure without losing control.


    Ava was behind her, unable to resist asking softly, "Mrs. Zoe, do you regret it?"


    Zoe lowered her gaze. After a moment, she smiled faintly. "I don''t regret it. I''ve never regretted it."


    She had no choice. There was no room for regret.


    Zoe spent half a day at the apartment. When she left in the afternoon, she only took a small


    suitcase.


    ¡­


    In the evening, as darkness fell, the sky was painted with colorful clouds, and the twilight was


    exceptionally splendid. A luxurious ck RV passed through the ornate ck gate, circling a few


    times before stopping in the vi''s parking lot.


    Mason stood in the dusk, opening the car door for Zoe. He called her Mrs. Lockwood.


    With a handsome face, he revealed a charming smile, "Daisy prepared some crabs for dinner. It


    looks delicious, and it pairs well with a bottle of red wine."


    He was very courteous, and Zoe knew it was the novelty of men. Even though they had been a


    couple for three years and spent countless nights where he had thoroughly explored her body,


    Mason''s heart was now filled with a conqueror''s desires.


    He hadpelled her to return with his power. Any man in his position would feel triumphant, and


    Zoe believed that a fancy dinner was not what was truly on his mind.


    She looked down and said calmly, "Mason, there''s no need for all this."


    "No need for what?" Mason suddenly pressed her against the car.


    The driver discreetly left, leaving only the two of them in the vast courtyard. With their bodies close,


    she could feel his impressive contours through the thin fabric of his clothes. The soft twilight glow


    illuminated Zoe''s face, making her exceptionally beautiful.


    Mason gently held the back of her head. He approached her face, his voice barely audible. "Mrs.


    Lockwood, what kind of couple do you n to be with me now that you''re back? A loving wife in


    public, cold and indifferent in private?"


    Zoe turned her face away helplessly. "Mason, you wanted me toe back, and I''m back. What


    more do you want?"


    Mason stared at her with his dark eyes. After a while, he let her go and sneered, "What do you


    think, Mrs. Lockwood?"


    Zoe had just returned, and they were already at odds.


    During dinner, the atmosphere was not as positive as Mason had expected it to be, and he ignored


    the bottle of red wine. After dinner, he went straight to work.


    Concerned about Zoe, the household staff advised her in a low voice, "Men like women to be


    obedient. madam. You should yield to your husband a bit, and life will be easier."


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    Zoe remained indifferent. She poured herself half a ss of red wine and sipped it lightly. After a


    while, she smiled faintly. "In the past, being obedient to him didn''t necessarily make my life any


    better."


    The servant dared not say more. Zoe lightly savored her wine before going upstairs. She quietly


    looked around as she entered the master bedroom.


    Everything was as it used to be. This ce was once the one she desperately wanted to escape,


    and now she was back. For the rest of her life, whether it was five years or ten years, she could


    never break free until Mason dered that her role was done.


    Zoe did not dwell on her emotions for too long. She entered the dressing room, took a bathrobe,


    and prepared to take a bath. Tonight, she knew Mason would not let her off easily. She hoped that


    rxing her body a bit would make it morefortable.


    After soaking for about half an hour, Zoe''s entire body was rxed. She dried her hair and put on


    the bathrobe beforeing out.


    Unexpectedly, Mason was already in the bedroom. He had taken a shower in the guest bathroom.


    He was now wearing a pure white bathrobe, leaning against the bedside, reading a magazine. Only


    a readingmp was left in the bedroom, a signal he deliberately put out.


    Tonight, he wanted to¡­


    Zoe looked at him for a moment, walked to the vanity, and sat down. She carefully applied her


    skincare products.


    Mason patiently waited behind her.


    When she was done, Mason put down the magazine. He walked behind her, embracing her body


    gently and giving her a light massage. His movements were gentle but not open to refusal.


    Zoe could not help but be moved by his touch. She tilted her head slightly, her delicate throat tense,


    appearing fragile.


    Mason lightly nibbled the soft flesh behind her ear, his voice carrying a hint of wickedness. "Where


    do you want to do it?"


    Zoe reached back, embracing his neck. She trembled slightly before uttering, "Let''s go to bed."


    Mason chuckled lightly, picked her up, and kissed her as he carried Zoe onto the bed.


    Mason supported himself with one hand and embraced her, kissing her until her whole body ignited.


    He unfastened her bathrobe''s belt with one hand, eagerly joining her...

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    Mason looked down at her condescendingly.


    He watched her nose twitch and observed as she gradually sunk into ecstasy.


    If he did well, she would uncontrobly wrap her arms around his shoulders, gently panting near his


    neck. Only in moments of surrender, her face would not appear so cold and regain its lively and


    charming aspect.


    It seemed like the old Zoe had returned.


    Mason lowered his body and kissed her passionately.


    ¡­


    Mason took quite a while, making love to her three times before finally finding some relief.


    In the end, both of them were covered in sweat.


    They quietly embraced each other, calming the emotional tide.


    After a long time, Zoe''s body moved slightly, sitting up.


    Mason wrapped his arms tighter around her her waist, his voice husky in the aftermath of their


    passion. "What''s wrong?"


    "I need to take my pills."


    Zoe used her fingers tob through her waist-length hair and exined calmly, "You didn''t use


    protection just now, so I need to take my pills."


    Mason was slightly taken aback.


    Not wanting children was an agreement between him and Zoe, but now that she stated it so


    indifferently, he felt slightly upset about it.


    He sat up with her. "Sometimes, it''s not guaranteed even without protection."


    Zoe put on a bathrobe.


    After taking the pills with water, she spoke softly, "It''s better to be safe. Besides, didn''t you say you


    want to have fun for a few more years? Getting pregnant now would be a bother."


    Mason leaned against the headboard, staring at her.


    Zoe had truly changed.


    She becameposed and emotionally stable, showing a trace of Rosemary''s shadow¡­


    Mason looked at Zoe for a long time, and he could not help but to sneer.


    He said, "Since you''ve taken the pills, why not do it again, just to be safe."


    He thought Zoe would refuse.


    However, Zoe gently put down the cup, walked to the side of his bed, and very obediently ced


    her hand on his thigh, leaning in to kiss him. She even took the initiative to touch his body.


    Mason''s dark eyes became stormy.


    In the next second, Zoe was pressed beneath him, the thin nket rudely pulled away.


    With ck hair scattered on the snow-white sheets, it was a disgraceful scene. She assumed the


    embarrassing posture she had been in when they werest at the Reese suite.


    At first, Zoe struggled a bit, but soon she stopped resisting. Shey lightly on the bed, letting Mason


    have his way with her.


    This time, Mason truly enjoyed it.


    He always liked it a bit rough.


    ¡­


    At night, probably because they had not shared a bed for too long, neither of them slept well.


    Mason had a dream.


    He dreamed that Zoe had divorced him and married Cecil.


    Waking up, he reached out and found the space next to him empty.


    "Zoe!"


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    At faint sound came from the walk-in closet. Mason got up and went there.


    In the walk-in closet, the warm yellow light illuminated the scene.


    Zoe had prepared his work clothes, a crisp white shirt, a well-ironed suit, and essories, which


    were all set and waiting for him to wear.


    Mason looked at Zoe.


    She wore a light pink silk robe with a slim belt, and her long hair was casually tied up, revealing a


    small piece of fair and tender skin. She was helping him choose a watch.


    Hearing footsteps, Zoe guessed that Mason had gotten up. She asked softly, "How about this


    Audemars Piguet?"


    Mason remained silent.


    He embraced her from behind, lowering his face against her cheek.


    In this way, they resembled a newlywed couple deeply in love.


    Zoe let him embrace her.


    Mason kissed the soft flesh behind her ear, his voice somewhat hoarse and hot, murmuring, "Mrs.


    Lockwood, I like the way you pick out my clothes."


    Touching her like this, Mason could not help but want more.


    Zoe was entangled by him for most ofst night. She still felt a lingering pain from it.


    She gently refused. "I have something to do today, I don''t have the energy for this right now."

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    Mason did not immediately let her go.


    He pressed her against the wardrobe door, hisrge palm slipping into her robe, teasing her lightly,


    "What could be more important for you to do than me?"


    Zoe, of course, was familiar with such tricks from a man like him.


    She slightly tilted her head, enduring his teasing. asionally, she could not help but let out a soft


    moan.


    After a while,her eyes were misty as she spoke, "Mason, I told you that I was not going to be locked


    up like a bird in a cage. The freedom to go where I want and do what I want was part of the deal."


    Mason did not inquire. He released her, giving a light snort. "It seems Mrs. Lockwood is nning to


    do something big."


    Then, right in front of her, he took off his bathrobe and started dressing.


    Mason had a great figure.


    He had a tall and well-built frame, covered with a thinyer of natural muscles, not an ounce of


    excess fat, but also not the type of muscle mass developed in the gym.


    He stripped down to just a ck pair of briefs.


    The package underneath made Zoe turn her face away slightly, a faint blush appearing on her face,


    adding a touch of femininity.


    Mason really liked her like this.


    He lightly touched her face, chuckling. "Last night, you seemed to enjoy yourself quite a bit."


    ¡­


    Perhaps because he had been satisfied, or maybe due to Zoe''s docility, Mason was in a very good


    mood.


    Ava clearly felt it.


    Approaching the office door, Ava hesitated and said, "Mr. Mason, your mother came early. She''s


    been waiting for you for half a day."


    Mason''s good mood vanished in an instant.


    He pushed the door open, and indeed, his mother was sitting on the couch drinking tea.


    Mason held the doorknob, smiling faintly. "Mom, why did youe to thepany? Having issues


    with Grandma again?"


    In contrast to Mason''s rxed demeanor, Lisa was visibly more tense. She nced at Ava,


    instructing her to leave.


    Ava hesitated.


    Mason turned his head. "Get out."


    Once they were alone, Lisa began questioning her son. "I know your rtionship with Zoe hasn''t


    been goodtely. I understand that you want her toe back. After all, the Lockwood family needs


    a daughter-inw. But what I can''t understand is why you gifted her 2% of the shares of the


    Lockwood Corporation."


    Mason sat down, smiling lightly.


    "You seem to know things so fast."


    Lisa sternly said, "No woman from the Lockwood family has ever owned shares in the Lockwood


    Corporation. Mason, it''s alright to be good to your wife, but you shouldn''t spoil Zoe too much."


    Mason casually replied, "A little pampering of my own wife is no big deal."


    Lisa stared at her son. After a while, she sneered.


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    "Mason, are you spoiling her because of that bastard? You found out that Zoe had a thing with him.


    Are you afraid that if you divorce her, she''ll fall straight into his arms? Is that unbearable for you that


    you would do everything to keep her, disregarding the cost? Mason, are you insane?"


    ¡­


    In the spacious office, the mother and son tore apart the facade, revealing the uncivilized truth.


    Lisa''s expression lost its elegance.


    Mason had long been used to it. He quietly watched his mother, softly sneering. "Didn''t you teach


    me to use any means necessary to achieve my goals?"


    In the end, Lisa left in anger.


    After she left, Mason stood alone by the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out at the panorama of


    Brookesville.


    His mood had soured. He was indeed bothered by the thought of a specific person, and his mother


    had exposed his darkest side.


    The whole day, everyone in the Lockwood Corporation was careful, afraid of provoking Mr. Mason.


    At five o''clock in the afternoon, Mason decided to leave early.

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    Mason returned to the mansion, and the servants were a bit surprised to see him back.


    "Where''s Mrs. Lockwood? Didn''t she go out?" Mason casually asked while heading upstairs.


    The servant quickly replied, "Mrs. Zoe is still here, but she just told the driver that she''ll be heading


    out shortly."


    Mason paused for a moment, not saying anything. He walked to the second floor, opened the door


    to the master bedroom, and saw Zoe changing into different clothes.


    She wore a silk blouse paired with a fishtail skirt, giving off a hint of restrained beauty.


    Mason could not help but nce for a few more seconds. Then, he took off his suit jacket, sat on


    the couch, and stared at her intently.


    "I just got back, and you already have ns? Cancel them and have dinner with me."


    Zoe had a meeting with Aiden. It could not be canceled on a whim.


    However, she also did not want to upset Mason.


    So, she said gently, "I didn''t know you''d be back early, Mason. Next time, let me know in advance if


    you want to have dinner together so I can prepare for it."


    Mason was in a terrible mood.


    He reached out and pulled Zoe into his arms. He lowered his head, his nose pressing against hers,


    flesh against flesh, appearing overly intimate and ambiguous. However, his words carried a hint of


    mockery. "Do I need to make a reservation now whenever I want to have a meal with you, Mrs.


    Lockwood?"


    Zoe had a keen sense. She could tell that Mason was not in a good mood, but she did not care.


    She evenzily thought, ''Maybe he had a fight with Lilith and is feeling down.''


    Casually, she kissed the corner of his mouth and softly said, "Mason, I''ve made ns. If I don''t


    leave now, I might bete."


    Mason, holding onto her slender waist, gave it a gentle squeeze.


    Just as he was about to let go, Zoe''s phone rang. It was a location sent by Aiden''s assistant.


    Zoe did not check her phone.


    Mason stretched his neck slightly and said slowly, "Aren''t you going to check your phone? Are you


    afraid I''ll see?"


    Zoe''s tone was indifferent. "Mason, do you want to check it? If you do, I can show you every text I


    receive from now on."


    It was an unpleasant conversation, but Masonughed.


    He gently caressed Zoe''s slender shoulder. "I''m just joking. Why are you taking it so seriously?


    Hurry up and go. Didn''t you say you''ll bete?"


    After Zoe left, Mason''s smile faded.


    He lowered his head, the light shining on his well-defined facial features, casting faint shadows,


    making his entire face appear mysterious and difficult to understand.


    ¡­


    Zoe sighed with relief once she got into the car.


    Mason had a bad temper and was overly suspicious. Since she returned to him, every interaction


    with him had been anything but easy.


    The driver turned his head and asked, "Where to, Mrs. Zoe?"


    Zoe nced at the location sent by David and said lightly, "Cortes Cafe at Southport Fishing


    Vige."


    The driver gently stepped on the gas and cheerfullymented, "Their desserts are famous. My


    wife and kids love them."


    Zoe smiled faintly.


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    Thirty minutester, the car arrived at Southport Fishing Vige.


    Once Zoe got out of the car, the driver was preparing to park in the underground parking lot when


    the phone in the glovepartment rang. ncing at it, he realized it was a call from Mason.


    The driver hurriedly answered, "Mr. Mason, I''ve safely dropped Mrs. Zoe off."


    Mason''s tone was indifferent. "Send me the location. I''ll pick her upter."


    ¡­


    At Cortes Cafe, David had reserved a cozy corner and ordered desserts specifically for Zoe.


    As soon as Zoe arrived, David stood up to greet her, smiling.


    "I finally got you out. Zoe, you''re really something else. Only you can make Aiden willingly wait for


    ten minutes."


    Zoe quickly apologized, "I had to deal with something unexpected just as I was leaving."


    David was insightful. He knew Zoe had returned to Mason. He suspected it was because of that


    man.


    However, he did not bring it up. Instead, he pulled a chair for Zoe and said cheerfully, "Sit down and


    try these. I ordered them just for you. Let''s eat and chat."

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    Zoe quickly said, "Aiden, you''re being modest."


    Herpliment was not just ttery. Aiden was highly respected in the industry, internationally


    renowned, and held a prestigious status.


    Aiden had always liked her. He smiled at David and said, "I enjoy hearing her praises."


    David poured tea for him, adding, "You should take this chance to rx. There''s no need to be so


    restrained. You seemed so tense thest time you met¡­ Ms. Lilith, was it? I knew you were holding


    back your disdain."


    Aiden patted David''s back. "Let''s not dwell on that. Why bring her up?"


    David, with a look of sudden realization, kept apologizing to Zoe. "My bad, I wasn''t really thinking.


    I''m sorry, Zoe."


    Zoe was not foolish. They were trying to dig into Lilith''s affairs, and she guessed it was because


    Mason brought Lilith to meet Aiden. Aiden might not have liked her, but he saw the potential in


    Mason''s deep pockets.


    She smiled faintly. "I understand."


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    Then, Aiden began to vent.


    After sipping some tea, he spoke candidly, "That girl''s ying of the violin is so unpleasant. I heard


    she yed the violin for Mason every day when he was in aa. Can you believe she might have


    been the one to wake him up?"


    Zoe lowered her head, gently stirring her coffee.


    Memories shed back.


    When Mason had a car ident and fell into aa, she was only 20. She was terrified. She


    visited Mason every day and even had the nurse y her recorded violin music for him. Little did


    she know, in the end, it was Lilith who managed to awaken him.


    Aiden became serious and looked at Zoe solemnly. "Zoe, you are my most promising student. I


    hope you can stay by my side. It''s just because of financial reasons that I have to bow to the evils of


    capitalism."


    Zoe understood his predicament andforted him softly, "I understand, Mr. Aiden."


    After a moment, she said somewhat bitterly, "In the past, I cared a lot about that person. Now, not


    so much."


    Two hourster, after a simple meal, many things were settled.


    Zoe declined David''s offer, bid farewell to Aiden, and left the cafe.


    Walking through the courtyard, she ran into a familiar face.


    It was Cecil.


    Zoe was just a couple of steps away from him. After considering it for a moment, she called out


    softly, "Dr. Cecil."


    Cecil''s gaze was deep. He had arranged to meet an old friend and did not expect to encounter Zoe


    here. She no longer called him Cecil but addressed him as Dr. Cecil, deliberately creating some


    distance.


    He looked at her, well-dressed with a designer bag, but there was no trace of happiness on her


    face.


    Cecil felt a twinge of heartache. He did not press her and, like her, spoke with a distant tone, "How


    have you been since you went back?"


    Zoe replied with a soft "Fine."


    She quickly said goodbye to Cecil to avoid losingposure, mentioning that her driver was waiting


    outside.


    As they passed each other, Zoe''s eyes were slightly moist. It was not that she could not let go of


    Cecil''s warmth. She just felt helpless in the current circumstances.


    Outside the hotel, Zoe did not see her driver. Instead, it was Mason.


    Amidst the neon lights, Mason''s profile was dignified and noble in a white shirt as he sat in his ck


    Bentley. He was swiping his phone.


    When he saw Zoee out, he leaned over to open the car door. "Get in!"


    Aftering to her senses, Zoe silently took the front passenger seat. After a moment, she turned


    to him and asked, "Why are you here? Where''s the driver?"


    Mason did not answer her question.


    His long fingers lightly touched her face.


    Her eyes were teary.


    Mason''s eyes dimmed, and he spoke slightly tensely, "Have you been crying? Did you see


    someone?"

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    Zoe allowed him to touch her. Compared to the past, she appeared morepliant, but Mason still


    felt she was different now. He could not figure out what had changed.


    Perhaps it was because Zoe now treated her role as Mrs. Lockwood as a job, fulfilling his needs


    and taking care of household matters, but without love. Men could actually sense love and the


    absence of it.


    Mason thought he did not mind. It was just slightly difiting.


    Zoe did not speak up, so he spoke instead. "I saw Cecil earlier. Is he the reason you seem so


    unsettled?"


    Zoe looked up. Their eyes met, conveying a sense of mutual scrutiny. After a while, Zoe spoke


    softly, "Mason, you don''t need to doubt me all the time. That wasn''t a secret rendezvous. It was just


    a coincidence."


    Mason''s gaze turned analytical. After a while, he lightly touched her face and said, "I believe you,


    Mrs. Lockwood. Now, can youe home with me and have dinner?"


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    Before Zoe could nod, he had already lifted her into his arms.


    She did not know what had upset Mason. While they were still in the car, he kissed her as he


    grabbed on to her waist. After a while, she felt the change in his body, the imposing pressure


    against her.


    It made her ufortable.


    She turned her face away, her delicate features exuding a hint of feminine charm. "Didn''t you say


    we were going back for dinner?"


    Mason''s dark eyes were profound. He was about to let her go when the phone in the glove


    compartment rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Leslie calling.


    Leslie got straight to the point. He said, "Gabri is back. We''re celebrating her birthday today.


    Mason,e over. We''re all waiting for you!"


    Mason held Zoe''s waist, answering the call. His dark gaze stared at Zoe as he listened. When


    Leslie finished speaking, Mason chuckled. "I have to check with Zoe first, see if she allows it."


    Leslie was caught off guard by this. "Mason, you really¡ª"


    "I''ll be there in a bit. Send me the address."


    Mason hung up and tossed the phone aside. He did not really need to inform Zoe. In their marriage,


    the roles of men and women were clear.


    He nced at Zoe and casually said, "I''ll take you home first."


    He knew that Zoe had heard it. He also knew that Gabri''s identity was somewhat special,


    especially since she had pursued him for a few years back then. If he cared enough about Zoe, he


    would not go.


    Perhaps it was a test. He agreed to go, but Zoe did not respond.


    On the way back, both of them remained silent and somber.


    Mason dropped Zoe off at the vi. Instead of getting out, he leaned over to open the car door for


    her. After a pause, she smiled lightly. "Have fun, Mason."


    After saying this, she got out of the car.


    Mason did not immediately drive away. He sat in the car and lit a cigarette.


    Twilight illuminated his face through the windshield, casting a more three-dimensional shadow on


    his well-defined profile.


    A touch of crimson between his long, slender fingers rose and fell.


    ¡­


    Gabri''s friends gathered at the VIP room of the Yorkshire Nightclub.


    The friends who came to celebrate Gabri''s birthday were all part of their close-knit circle and very


    familiar with each other.


    The atmosphere was lively.


    After Mason arrived, he leaned against the corner of the couch, smoking and asionally checking


    his phone.


    Leslie came over with a cup. He approached Mason and said, "Mason, you''re ying the


    mysterious guy act. You could at least show some respect and say a few pleasant words to make


    people happy. We''ve known each other since we were kids. There''s no need to act so aloof."

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    Mason tilted his head back, exhaling a slow stream of gray smoke. He nced at Leslie, saying,


    "I''m not aedian."


    Leslie choked on the smoke. He was about to ask about Zoe when Gabri approached with a


    ss of red wine.


    She had dressed up meticulously for the asion. She wore a dress that exuded femininity, and


    every move deliberately showcased her womanly charm.


    Seating herself next to Mason, she spoke in a familiar tone, "Mason, why didn''t you bring Zoe


    along? Since you two got married, it seems like you haven''t taken her out much. Is it because you


    don''t see me as being worthy of meeting her, or is it that you don''t find your wife attractive?"


    This remark contained a hint of flirtation and a dash of curiousity.


    While she spoke, her body was almost leaning against Mason''s shoulder, the soft, fair skin rubbing


    against his crisp white shirt. Gabri believed that no man could resist such subtle temptation.


    Leslie pretended not to hear, taking a sip of his drink.


    Mason put down his phone, turning his head to look at Gabri and at her rather alluring dress.


    As a man, he was not oblivious to a woman''s teasing insinuation.


    Mason withdrew his gaze, chuckling. "It''s not right to bring her."


    Gabri, who had put considerable effort into her approach, was a bit irritated when Mason did not


    take the bait.


    Unexpectedly, Mason changed the subject. "But since you brought it up, why don''t you call her


    over? It''s a good opportunity. I rushed over here and forgot to bring a gift. My wife can make up for


    it."


    Leslie almost spat out his drink.


    He looked up and saw Gregory, realizing why Mason had said that. It was undoubtedly aimed at


    Gregory.


    Indeed, Gregory''s expression upon hearing what Mason said was unpleasant.


    Mason called Zoe and gently invited her to Gabri''s birthday party, asking her to bring a gift.


    Gabri listened nearby, unimpressed.


    She had known Zoe for many years and understood her well. Zoe would never be generous enough


    to buy a gift for her enemy. No woman would buy a gift for a romantic rival.


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    However, Gabri was wrong.


    An hourter, Zoe arrived.


    She had changed into a different outfit, a Dior knit embroidered top and a ck beaded long skirt.


    She was elegant and graceful, with a hint of sexiness.


    Zoe handed a gift to Gabri, speaking softly, "Gabri, I''m sorry foring over at such short


    notice. If Mason had mentioned earlier that today was your birthday, I would have had more time to


    prepare something for you. Even though it''ste, I still want to wish you a happy birthday."


    She kept Mason in mind as she spoke, showing no sign of reservation.


    Gabri smiled. "Zoe, you shouldn''t have bothered. This gift must be expensive."


    Zoe looked at her husband.


    Her gaze was tender, and she smiled. "It''s Mason''s money."


    The people present fell into a stunned silence.


    Once, they looked down on Zoe. First, Mason did not like her, and second, Zoe always seemed


    childish. Unexpectedly, she had now grown into the role of Mrs. Lockwood.


    Lesliezily spoke up during this silent moment, "Didn''t someone just suggest ying Truth or


    Dare? Hey, Zoe, are you in? It can be quite interesting."


    Zoe had not responded yet, but Gabri tossed her long hair, saying, "I''m just afraid Mason won''t


    be able to bear it."


    She said this to exclude Zoe.


    She could sense the gazes of the men on Zoe, a bit surprised and quite intrigued. It made Gabri


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    Zoe could not be oblivious to what was happening. However, she chose not to argue and left the


    decision in Mason''s hands. After all, intelligent women did not need to steal the spotlight in such


    situations.


    Everyone assumed Mason would not agree. To their surprise, Mason extinguished his cigarette, his


    tone nonchnt as he said, "Let''s y."


    In the past, Mason was not keen on such childish games during social events. Yet, today marked


    his unprecedented entry into the game.


    Zoe sat by his side, gently embraced by him. They resembled an affectionate couple.


    When Zoe was asionally penalized, Mason would draw her close. His warm palm lightly touched


    her delicate face, tantly disying their affection.


    Zoe understood that he was doing it on purpose, and she yed along.


    While everyone in the room bantered, the expressions of the Waldolf siblings, especially Gregory,


    grew increasingly unpleasant. This time, Zoe lost again.


    This round was for Truth, with Gregory as the winner asking the question. Gregory took a sip of


    strong liquor, his face bing stern.


    Beside him, Leslie noticed something was off and whispered, "Gregory, take it easy. We''ve known


    each other since we were kids. Whatever you''re thinking of doing, it''s not worth it."


    However, Gregory pushed him away and stared at Zoe, posing a potentially devastating question,


    "Zoe, do you have someone you like right now?"


    Silence fell over the room. No one was that naive. Gregory''s question suggested he might have


    feelings for Zoe. This was a forbidden topic because Zoe was Mason''s wife.


    Mason seemed calm and unbothered by this turn of events. He even gently embraced his wife''s


    shoulder. It appeared that Mason had long anticipated Gregory''s intentions.


    The first to speak up was Gabri. She looked at her brother, unable to hold back, "Greg, have you


    lost your mind?"


    She wanted to pull Gregory away. However, Gregory pushed her aside and directed the question at


    Zoe again, "Zoe, do you have someone you like right now?"


    The atmosphere became even more tense. Zoe found herself in a slightly awkward position.


    Gregory was putting her on the spot, and her husband showed no intention of intervening. She


    thought that Mason had invited her here to deliberately provoke Gregory.


    Knowing that the best course of action was confessing her deep love for Mason, she hesitated.


    Suddenly, Zoe lowered her eyes and smiled gently. She decided, in that moment, not to be so


    rational. She looked at Gregory and gave him a sincere answer, "No."


    The atmosphere froze. No one expected Zoe to respond like this, not even Mason. His expression


    was even darker than Gregory''s, clearly affected by Zoe''s unexpected answer.


    He stood up, still holding onto Zoe, and said with restrained anger, "Let''s go."


    Zoe knew he was angry, but she did not regret it. Mason''s anger would likely result in some intense


    moments between them, but she did not care anymore.


    As they were about to leave, Gregory spoke up again. He said, "Mason, Zoe doesn''t love you


    anymore."


    Mason released his grip on Zoe and looked at Gregory with a cold smile. "Whether she loves me or


    not, she is still Mrs. Lockwood. That''s an undeniable fact, Gregory."


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    Gregory started unbuttoning his shirt.


    Gabri screamed, "Gregory Waldolf, have you gone mad?"


    However, Gregory immediately confronted Mason, dering fiercely, "I''m not crazy! What''s wrong


    with liking a woman? So what if she''s your friend''s wife? Zoe doesn''t love you at all. Every moment


    she spends with you is just a charade. Why can''t you admit it?"

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    Mason was a scion of a wealthy family. He rarely engaged in physical altercations, especially not


    over a woman.


    However, today was different. He got into a heated brawl with Gregory, and it was quite intense.


    Neither backed down, and both ended up with some bruises.


    In the end, Mason delivered a harsh kick to Gregory. Turning to Zoe, he said, "Let''s go."


    Despite the pain, Gregory grabbed Zoe''s arm, his face bruised but intense. He stared into her eyes


    and said, "Thest time you told me, I only make things difficult for women. You said besides


    Mason, no one could help you.


    "Zoe, now I''m telling you, I can too. I promise to give you everything Mason can, and even what he


    can''t. Zoe, why go back to him? Why chain yourself to this loveless marriage? You admitted you


    don''t love him anymore."


    Zoe watched him calmly. After a while, she gently pushed away Gregory''s hand, smiling faintly.


    "Gregory, I think you''ve misunderstood. I chose to go back to Mason willingly. Our rtionship is


    strong. In adult marriages, aside from love, there''s also the matter of mutual benefit, isn''t there?"


    She added, "You should understand this better than I do."


    Gregory stared at her with unfamiliar eyes as if he had never known her. Zoe''sposure


    remained wless. Eventually, Gregory gritted his teeth and said, "That''s hypocritical of you, Mrs.


    Lockwood."


    Zoe gently took Mason''s arm. Tilting her head, she looked at him tenderly as if feeling sorry for him.


    "Mason, let me tend to your wounds when we get home."


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    Half an hourter, the driver brought them back to their mansion. As soon as the car stopped,


    Mason took Zoe toward the second floor.


    Seeing his bruised face and imposing demeanor, the house staff wisely refrained from intervening in


    the couple''s private matters.


    The bedroom door opened, and Zoe was thrown onto therge bed.


    The soft bedding enveloped her, and before she could struggle, Mason pressed her down.


    Zoe''s long ck hair spread over the pillows. She clenched the bedsheets as she reluctantly


    amodated Mason''s desires and anger.


    Amidst their movements, Mason grabbed her long hair, kissed her deeply, and kept his eyes fixed


    on her, his gaze unwavering. "There''s no one that you like, huh?"


    Zoe breathed lightly, her eyes fixed on him. She refused to answer his question.


    Mason''s actions became more intense, nearly ransacking half the bed.


    Finally, holding onto his neck, Zoe was willing to speak. In a voice husky with mature charm, she


    said, "Mason, it''s not difficult to be Mrs. Lockwood now that I don''t like you."


    Mason paused, lowering his head to look at her.


    In his deep, stormy gaze, emotions stirred that he could notprehend. Zoe lifted herself, kissing


    the corner of his mouth.


    Caressing his handsome face, she spoke softly, "I don''t think you''d want my love either. Isn''t this


    arrangement between us perfect as it is? I won''t demand your emotions or loyalty, and you don''t


    need to control me."


    Mason did not get angry but chuckled.


    Leaning close to her sweaty forehead, he murmured, "If that''s the case, let me see your sincerity,


    Mrs. Lockwood."

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    Zoe continued to caress his handsome face.


    After a moment, Mason caught her delicate fingers, preventing her from touching him further.


    He firmly pinned her wrist to the pillow. Just as he was about to fully indulge in the moment, Mason


    noticed some faint pink scars on Zoe''s fair wrist. It was remnants of the cuts she had inflicted the


    last time he forced her.


    Mason''s ck eyes narrowed slightly. However, he chose to be gentle, pressing against her without


    being rough. He kissed the delicate scars tenderly, his voice husky and uncharacteristically soft.


    "Does it still hurt?"


    Unable to bear the memories, Zoe turned her face away. That night in the hotel, Mason had treated


    her like a prostitute, and she could not forget or let go of it.


    She could endure his roughness, but his tenderness was unbearable. It reminded her of the times


    when she had begged him for affection and pity, like a stray dog desperate for love.


    With moist eyes, Zoe suddenly cupped Mason''s handsome face. Her soft lips met his, mimicking his


    usual kissing style. She clung to him tightly, exuding the demeanor of a woman who was


    ustomed to pleasure.


    Mason, holding the nape of her neck, stared intensely at her. His whole body trembled.


    After everything was done, Mason put on a bathrobe and leaned back on the couch, smoking. In the


    deep night, the tendrils of smoke seemed poetic.


    Zoe took a bath, brought a medical kit, and knelt beside him. Then, she gently tended to Mason''s


    injuries. Perhaps bothered by the scent of cigarettes, she delicately removed the cigarette from his


    lips.


    Mason remained silent, his dark gaze fixed on his wife. She wore a silk nightgown, appearing gentle


    andpletely different from her provocative demeanor on the bed just moments ago.


    No man disliked intimacy. Considering himself an ordinary man, Mason had been with Zoe for three


    years. Their intimate life had only increased over the years.


    However, this was the first time Zoe had been so proactive and passionate. Mason could not decide


    if it was good or bad. At the moment, his body was sated, yet afterward, an inexplicable emptiness


    lingered.


    Watching her face, he wondered if what he really wanted from Zoe was this.


    Yet, he was dissatisfied even after obtaining it.


    Mason''s fight with Gregory created quite a stir. Both the Lockwood and Waldolf families wanted to


    protect their reputations, so they used their influence to suppress the matter within their circles.


    However, rumors about Gregory developing feelings for his childhood friend''s wife began


    circting.


    E, who had just returned to Brookesville, got wind of the gossip. She invited Zoe for coffee.


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    At first, the meeting was silent.


    E learned about Zoe''s return to Mason from Leslie. She finally spoke hoarsely, "That scoundrel,


    Leslie, found a way to send me to another city. He must have had some ulterior motive."


    She held Zoe''s hand. "How is Mason treating you?"


    Zoe casually tossed her long hair over her shoulder and replied, "Quite well. He brought Liam back


    from overseas, and spent three million to help my brother with awsuit. He bought us a new ce,


    hired new servants, and by the way... I smoothly acquired a two percent stake in the Lockwood


    Corporation."


    She spoke of her dealings with Mason as if it were inconsequential.


    E knew her too well.


    Despite the luxurious houses, servants, and shares, Zoe was indifferent to these. She was doing


    everything for Noah''s sake.


    Zoe took out an envelope from her bag.


    She handed it to E.


    Opening it, E found a torn divorce agreement with Mason''s signature. She looked up at Zoe in


    surprise.


    Zoe''s expression remained calm. "Initially, he was ready to let go, but for some reason, he changed


    his mind about the divorce. I know Mason''s temperament the best. Since escape is not an option,


    I''d rather make myselffortable... E, the situation is actually not all that bad now."

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    E felt her heart ache to the point of tears. She tightly held Zoe''s hand. "Why is he so fickle? Is he


    going through an early mid-life crisis or something?"


    The atmosphere, initially heavy, lightened up when E made that remark. Zoe even chuckled. "It''s


    quite possible!"


    The two chatted for a while. E looked at Zoe with aplex expression.


    "Last night, Gregory ended up in the hospital. He broke a rib, and it was Leslie who sent him there.


    Gabri couldn''t stand Gregory''s feelings for you. The siblings had a big fight at the hospital, and it


    was Mrs. Margaret who eventually came to resolve it. I guess the Waldolf family is in chaos right


    now."


    Zoe stirred her coffee with her head down. In a low voice, she said, "I didn''t provoke him."


    E naturally understood that she was worried about Gregory not giving up. In simple terms,


    Gregory only had some fear of Zoe because she was Mason''s wife.


    If that were to change someday¡­


    E did not dare to think about it. She refrained from bringing up these unpleasant topics.


    The two had not met in a long time. E dered that she would go buy some sexy lingerie. She


    imed several young models were circling around Leslie, and she needed to fix herself up nicely


    to keep him firmly in her grip.


    Zoe knew she was being insincere. In fact, E probably did not love Leslie at all.


    At the mall, E dragged Zoe into buying a few items. Zoe felt they were a bit too sexy, but E


    insisted that darkce looked best on her fair skin. After that, E went in to try on more clothes.


    At that moment, her phone rang. It was Mason.


    The yful expression faded from Zoe''s face as she answered, her voice soft. "Mason, is


    something wrong?"


    Mason was at the Lockwood Corporation. Sitting in his luxurious CEO office, he casually spun his


    chair, seemingly nonchntly asking, "Daisy mentioned that you went out. Are you meeting


    someone?"


    Even though he sounded gentle, Zoe sensed a hint of control in his tone. She remained gentle.


    "Mason, you don''t need to be so indirect. You don''t have to keep doubting me."


    Silence ensued from the other end of the phone. It was evident that Mason was a bit displeased.


    Softening her tone, she continued, "I went shopping with E."


    Perhaps feeling a bit better, Mason''s tone became gentler. "What did you buy? If you have time,


    help me pick up a few shirts."


    Despite feeling a bit lighter, Mason''s request still baffled Zoe.


    ''Why is he so adamant about presenting us as an affectionate couple? Can''t we just go back to the


    clean and straightforward way we were before?''


    She gently reminded him, "Your shirts are all custom-made. Mason, did you forget?"


    A woman might be evasive, and Mason picked it up immediately.


    Nevertheless, Mason did not confront her. Instead, he smiled slightly and used a somewhat


    ambiguous tone, saying, "I did forget, Mrs. Lockwood."


    After hanging up, Zoe felt emotionally drained. At that moment, E rushed out, dering that


    something urgent hade up and saying she had to leave. They promised to chat againter, and


    Zoe settled the bill, asking the store to send the items to E''s ce.


    It was still early when she left the mall. The cinema entrance was crowded with people.


    It turned out that the movie "My Ex-Boyfriend 4" had just been released. In front of the posters,


    young men and women were taking pictures for social media. Watching them, Zoe felt a bit


    nostalgic.


    She was only 24, but her heart was already filled with wounds.


    She did not want to go home. She impulsively bought a movie ticket, clutching it in her hand as if


    she had stolen two hours of happiness.


    Just before the ticket check, a familiar voice came from behind. "Zoe!"


    Zoe turned slowly.


    She saw Mason.


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    It seemed that Mason hade directly from the office.


    Dressed in a sharp three-piece suit, he looked incredibly handsome. He was youthful and charming


    yet exuding the typical allure of a sessful man. Many young girls could not help stealing nces


    at him. It was something he was ustomed to.


    Mason walked directly to Zoe and looked at the gigantic movie poster.


    "Do you want to watch this?" he asked.


    Zoe discreetly clenched the movie ticket, smiling lightly as she denied, "I just thought of grabbing a


    soda."


    Mason''s deep eyes focused on her for a moment. He then personally bought her a drink, saying


    casually when paying, "You used to dislike this, didn''t you?"


    Zoe smiled faintly. "People change."


    Mason handed her the soda, smiling. "How about watching a movie together?"


    It was the first time Mason had invited her on a date.


    In the past, Zoe would probably have been overwhelmed with gratitude and felt so thrilled that she


    would not be able to sleep for three nights. Now, she was too indifferent to bother.


    Still, she knew that she had to handle her husband tactfully. A direct refusal was not a wise choice.


    Zoe made a sound of acknowledgment. She handed him the bag in her hand, saying she would go


    buy tickets.


    However, Mason failed to secure the bag properly, and the shopping bag containingce lingerie fell


    to the ground. Several pieces of ckce scattered on the floor.


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    Before the onlookers could react, Mason swiftly collected the items. His handsome features were


    filled with depth when he looked at her again. "Did you just buy these?"


    Zoe, holding the soda, linked her arm with his.


    She softly murmured, "I just bought them with E. Do you like them, Mason?"


    Mason''s gaze grew even deeper.


    After marriage, Zoe rarely unted her charm in front of him. On one hand, it was due to his


    indifference. On the other hand, he had always been dominant in private matters. There was no


    need for her to unt.


    Although he knew she was deliberately doing so, he could not help but be slightly aroused by her


    actions.


    Mason patted her buttocks, his voicezy. "How naughty of you, Mrs. Lockwood."


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    The movie n fell through, and Mason took Zoe home. The chauffeur was driving the car.


    Once inside, Mason could not wait to kiss Zoe, pressing the red button in the front. The partition


    slowly rose, blocking the driver''s view.


    The temperature in the car rose.


    Mason''s voice was heated. "Let''s go home and try on the lingerie... "


    Softly caressing his handsome face, Zoe asked, "Mason, did you leave work early just for this?"


    He paused for a moment. Holding her delicate neck, he gazed at her with deep ck eyes.


    In fact, both of them knew each other''s intentions. He came to check whether his "Mrs. Lockwood"


    had any extramarital affairs, while she, the "Mrs. Lockwood" in question, was not mentally present in


    this marriage.


    However, they never confronted each other about it. It was a tacit agreement.


    Zoe picked up a strand of long, dyed chestnut hair from the seat beside her.


    Her voice was light. "This doesn''t seem like Ava''s hair. Moreover, Ava wouldn''t sit in the back seat,


    and the driver cleans the interior every day. So, I guess Lilith sat in your car this morning... Mason, I


    won''t pry into your private affairs, but I expect some basic respect between husband and wife. Can


    you give me that?"


    She almost said that he was having an affair with Lilith.


    Mason nced at her, coldly snorting, "Is this all you want to say?"


    Zoe remained gentle. "Mason, if my interference were of any use, we wouldn''t be in the situation


    we''re in today. If you really want me to feel jealous, I''ll ask you to cut off contact with her. Can you


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    Mason lightly pinched her chin. He had no romantic feelings for Lilith, and whether he saw her or


    not was irrelevant.


    He only helped her fix her legs due to their past friendship, and then he introduced her to Aiden.


    They were square and even.


    However, he did not want to exin these things to Zoe. After all, after three years of marriage, he


    knew what she was thinking.


    Right now, she simply did not care about him.


    Otherwise, she would not go to such lengths to unt her charm just to avoid watching a movie with


    him.


    Zoe was now repulsed by him. She could not even bear the thought of watching a movie with him.


    Her previous fondness for him had vanished into thin air.


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    Feeling dissatisfied, Mason became somewhat cranky when they returned home.


    Usually, he was tolerant of the servants, but during dinner, heined that the food was not up


    to par. The servants were somewhat anxious but dared not speak up.


    Zoe knew that his anger was directed at her. Not wanting to make things difficult for the servants,


    she softly spoke to Mason, "If you don''t like the meal, I''ll go to the kitchen and make a couple of


    dishes you enjoy."


    Mason remained silent. Leaning back in his chair, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.


    After a while, he finally said, "Fine."


    Zoe went upstairs to change her clothes and headed to the kitchen to cook. The staff felt uneasy.


    She apologized to Zoe, "I''m really sorry, Mrs. Zoe. I''ll try my best to do better in the future and not


    let Mr. Mason trouble you."


    In the bright light, Zoe''s expression was gentle. She said, "Mason is picky. I''ve known that for a long


    time. It''s nothing, and it''s not your fault."


    The servant felt a bit relieved.


    Unaware of what was happening at the kitchen door, Mason had been standing there the whole


    time. He overheard Zoe saying, "Whether here or elsewhere, it''s all the same. It''s just work. There''s


    no right or wrong."


    Zoe had no idea that Mason had been standing there, listening. It turned out that she did not


    consider this ce as home. She treated Mrs. Lockwood like a job, just as she had told Gregory


    that night. There was only profit, no feelings.


    Zoe made two dishes that Mason liked.


    However, he only picked at them, not saying much. He clearly was not in a good mood.


    After finishing the meal, he went to his study to handle some business matters. Zoe did not bother


    trying to analyze his thoughts and actions.


    As usual, she took a bath, sat in front of the dressing table, and applied her skincare.


    At that moment, Mason pushed the door open.


    He walked up behind Zoe, and she heard his footsteps as they met eyes in the mirror.


    She assumed that Mason would vent out his anger in bed. Unexpectedly, he stared at her for a few


    seconds before entering the closet.


    The door mmed shut with a loud noise. Mason was in a foul mood.


    Zoe thought about what E had said, and she somewhat agreed. Mason probably was having an


    early mid-life crisis.


    That night, Mason did not have sex with her. Still, he embraced her while sleeping, caging her body


    in, his hands wandering for quite some time.


    In the middle of the night, Zoe fell asleep.


    However, Mason suddenly opened his eyes. In the moonlight, he scrutinized Zoe, who remained


    serene in her sleep, which infuriated him.


    After a while, he turned over, got out of bed, and headed into the bathroom. He stepped on a piece


    of paper near the trash and picked it up. It was a movie ticket.


    Printed on the movie ticket was "My Ex-Boyfriend 4, 5:00 PM."


    Mason stared at it for a long time before sneering.


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    Early in the morning, Zoe was ironing Mason''s shirts in the master bedroom''s dressing room,


    selecting a suitable tie. She knew today was the shareholders'' meeting at Lockwood Corporation,


    and to showcase his status, she even picked a tie pin.


    Someone embraced her delicate figure.


    Zoe was slightly surprised. After their unpleasantnessst night, she thought he would be distant for


    a few days. Mason did not mention the movie ticket incident.


    He held his wife''s slender waist, evaluating the tie pin in his hand. His voice was warm. "It was


    inconvenient when you weren''t home."


    Zoe smiled lightly. "I''m back now."


    Just as she finished speaking, Mason turned her around.


    He pressed her against a transparent ss disy cab, lifting her slightly. Zoe half-sat on his


    left leg. The bathrobe was pulled aside as her husband held her body, toying with her.


    It was still early, but Mason did not care.


    He was not really in the mood for anything particrly scious. Hezily groped her while casually


    asking, "You''re back, but is your heart back too?"


    Zoe felt like he had lost the plot.


    In their marital rtionship, feelings were never mentioned.


    However, she did not want to offend him. After all, she would always be the one to bear the brunt of


    his anger In the end, so she obediently embraced his neck.


    "Mason, you might need to hurry if you want to do something. The shareholders'' meeting is at nine,


    and you have to leave by eight."


    Mason suddenly lost interest.


    He let go of her to go to the bathroom to freshen up. His voice came from there. "When did you take


    over Ava''s job?"


    Zoe lightly flicked her long hair, smiling gently. "I thought you''d like it."


    In the bathroom, Mason looked at himself in the mirror, hearing Zoe''s words and revealing a slight


    smile.


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    After seeing Mason off, Zoe returned to the second floor and practiced the piano for a while.


    Around noon, David contacted her to discuss the details of her apprenticeship under Aiden.


    Zoe made an appointment with him at their usual ce.


    David was efficient. When they met, he took out a contract and said softly, "Starting next year, Aiden


    will hold 32 ssical concerts globally. He hopes you''ll be the secondary performer, with a minimum


    of six pieces per concert. This contract represents Aiden''smitment. Zoe, this has never


    happened before. Aiden has never appreciated someone like this, and he hasn''t officially taken an


    apprentice that he has ever treated so highly."


    He continued, "Aiden is using his reputation to vouch for you."


    Zoe cherished this opportunity. Naturally, she would not decline.


    Later, David sent her downstairs, disying grace as he opened the car door for her. Zoe bid him


    farewell, and the smiles exchanged between them were captured by a camera. However, only


    David''s back was caught.


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    Zoe got into the car, and the driver turned to ask, "Mrs. Zoe, are you going back to the mansion?"


    Seeing it was still early, Zoe replied lightly, "Go to Samphia Hospital."


    Half an hourter, Zoe arrived at the VIP rehabilitation center of Samphia Hospital.


    Gordon had switched to a better room.


    Coupled with Liam''s return and Mia''s ambiguous words, he could guess that Zoe had returned to


    Mason''s side. Although Gordon was delighted that his eldest son had hope, he could not help but


    feel sad for his youngest daughter''s sacrifice, not saying much for a long time.


    Zoe sat for a while and then left.


    Mia followed her, hesitated momentarily, and softly said, "Don''t me your dad. He hasn''t been


    doing well these past few days. He doesn''t talk much and is hardly eating."


    Tears could not help but well up in her eyes as she spoke.


    Zoe helped her wipe away the tears, speaking gently, "How could I me Dad? Mia, I just feel


    useless. If I had been more capable, I wouldn''t need to return to Mason''s side."

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    Mia''s mindset was indeed old-fashioned. After contemting for a moment, she said softly, "Zoe,


    have a baby. Life won''t be as tough with a child."


    Zoe understood her good intentions. She once desired to have a child with Mason when she was


    with him. However, returning to his side again, she had no such thoughts.


    Zoe smiled lightly. "Let''s talk about it in a couple of years."


    Mia sighed softly and watched Zoe leave.


    After leaving the hospital, Zoe went to the clinic to get more contraceptives. Maybe it was her


    imagination, but the recent intimate moments with Mason made her think he was not keen on using


    protection. Sometimes, even when they had run out of condoms, he would still proceed eagerly.


    Not wanting to get pregnant, she had to take care of it herself. After getting the medicine, she was


    about to leave but unexpectedly encountered the very people she did not want to see.


    Lilith and Carly.


    Although they were not from a notable background, due to Mason''s rtionship, the medical staff


    here treated them with respect. So, despite their arrogance, they received polite treatment.


    Seeing Zoe, Carly became furious. Thest time they met at the hospital, Mason clearly favored


    Lilith. She had calcted that Mason would divorce Zoe once he returned home and then express


    his love to Lilith.


    Little did she know, this shameless woman had returned to the Lockwood family, upying the title


    of Mrs. Lockwood.


    Carly released the wheelchair, acting arrogantly. "Don''t think sleeping with Mr. Mason will make him


    like you. You''d better not be too upset about how Mr. Mason dotes on Lilith.


    "Have you heard of the violin virtuoso, Aiden? He is about to ept Lilith as his student. He even


    hosted a few banquets for us for Mr. Mason''s sake."


    Lilith blushed with embarrassment. She felt ashamed and jealous of Zoe.


    Although she had been married and had been with men, even with her broken leg, a woman''s


    desire was notcking. Many nights under white sheets, she fantasized about Mason ravishing her.


    She would touch his handsome face and engage in those activities with him.


    Now, the sight of Zoe with contraceptives shattered her fantasy. It turned out that Mason and his


    wife had an intimate life.


    During the standoff, the elevator doors opened. Mason and Ava came out.


    Mason''s sharp eyes spotted the contraceptives.


    He raised an eyebrow, staring at Zoe. Ava discreetly picked up the items, put them in Zoe''s bag,


    and handed them to her, saying, "Mrs. Zoe, here''s your bag."


    Zoe took the bag, thanked her softly, and looked at her husband calmly, "Mason, I assume you


    didn''te here to visit my father. I won''t disturb you. Go ahead and handle your matters. I''ll head


    back now."


    However, Mason caught her wrist.


    Zoe did not turn around, freeing her wrist from Mason''s grasp and stepping into the elevator.


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    Mason followed her inside.


    Carly was left dumbfounded, wanting to speak but afraid of Mason. She could only watch as the


    elevator doors closed in front of her.


    Ava had had enough of this mother-daughter duo. She could not help but mock them. "Ms. Lilith,


    please control your mother. Mr. Mason was already upset about thest incident. If you provoke


    Mrs. Zoe like this again, Mr. Mason might cut off the medical expenses, and the deal with Mr. Aiden


    might fall through."


    Carly could not resist asking, "Ava, how could Mr. Mason¡­ touch her?"


    Ava sneered. "Not only does it happen, but it happens frequently."

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    In the elevator, there was a lingering silence between them.


    Eventually, Mason broke the silence. "Why did you get the medicine yourself? The contraceptive


    pills developed by the Lockwood Corporation¡ª"


    Zoe chuckled. "What''s the difference? They''re all contraceptive pills."


    She looked at him, casually asking, "Why did you follow me? Don''t you need to apany your


    lover? Lilith seems to be in desperate need of yourpany."


    Mason''s eyes were deep. He stared at her face, trying to interpret her expression.


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    After a while, he shifted his gaze away, adjusting his tie and the position of the tie pin in front of the


    mirror. His eyes met hers in the reflection, and he casually asked, "What about you, Mrs.


    Lockwood? Don''t you need mypany?"


    Zoe did not avoid his gaze. She looked into his eyes, her tone calm. "Having the title of Mrs.


    Lockwood is enough for me."


    Clearly, this statement irritated Mason.


    Mason stared at her for a long while, his voice cold. "Well, I should thank you for your generosity,


    then."


    They parted ways, not amicably.


    As Mason took the elevator back, he could not resist ripping off the tie pin and the tie that had


    delighted him for half a day in front of the mirror. In the process, the tie pin identally pricked his


    hand. This only worsened his mood.


    Observing his darkened expression, Ava guessed that something had upset him during his


    encounter with Zoe. She wisely refrained from provoking him.


    Lilith, surprisingly, was quite perceptive. Only Carly, in her misguided cleverness, assumed that


    Mason must havee back because he was more concerned about Lilith.


    Carly brazenly said, "Mr. Mason, although you and Lilith don''t have the formal title of husband and


    wife, there are many things we¡ª"


    "Mom!" Lilith''s face turned red.


    She knew very well that Mason did not have that kind of affection for her. His expression toward her


    was always lukewarm. When he looked at Zoe, it was always with desire.


    Lilith was on the verge of tears.


    Carly dared not say more. She cautiously analyzed Mason''s expression.


    Since Mason was currently upset, he disdainfully told Ava, "Reduce the fund allocation for the


    Wright family from now on."


    Lilith''s face turned pale. Thanks to Mason''s care, the Wright family had been living quite


    extravagantly in the past two years. As the saying goes, it was easy to go from frugality to luxury but


    difficult to go from luxury to frugality. If Mason truly reduced the funds, their days would be


    much harder.


    At that moment, she could not help but recall Zoe''s clothes and the bag she was carrying. She had


    read in magazines that it was a limited edition tote worth over 85 thousand dors.


    She felt a sense of unfairness in her heart.


    With trembling lips, she said, "Mr. Mason, my mom didn''t mean it."


    Mason''s tone was indifferent. "I don''t want there to be a next time."


    After saying this, he left with Ava.


    He hade to the hospital to check on a newly prescribed medication that had been given to


    Lilith.


    Unexpectedly, he ran into Zoe and stirred up unpleasantness again.


    After Mason left, Carly''s legs were still shaking. Lilith cried, "Mom, why did you have to confront


    her? Look what you''ve done!"


    In the evening, Mason drove back home, parking the ck Bentley in the mansion''s courtyard. After


    turning off the engine, he lit a cigarette before leaving the car. Perhaps due to the meeting room''s


    air conditioning being too cold, he felt a bit ufortable and likely had a fever.


    Entering the hall, he asked the maid, "Where''s my wife?"


    Taking his coat, the maid replied politely, "Mrs. Zoe came back in the afternoon and is probably


    taking a nap now."


    Mason raised his hand to check the time, scoffing lightly.


    He ascended the stairs, and upon reaching the second floor, he pushed open the door to the master


    bedroom.


    Zoe had just awakened from her nap, leaning against the couch by the French windows, reading a


    book. She looked idle and carefree. This made Mason even more ufortable. It seemed that


    their argument at the hospital did not bother her much.


    He unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt as he approached her.


    Zoe raised her eyes to look at him.


    In a rxed manner, Mason leaned on the other side of the couch, tilting his head slightly backward


    and closing his dark eyes. He was already naturally good-looking, and in this twilight scene, one


    could describe him as especially pleasing to the eye.


    Zoe looked at him for a few moments, and she considered him quite charming in her heart. No


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    "Rub my temples for me," the man spoke, his voice hoarse.


    Zoe set aside the book in her hands, surprisingly not harboring any resentment. She leaned over to


    massage him. In the past, she had learned this skill tofort him after long hours of work.


    However, as soon as she touched him, she frowned slightly. "Mason, you have a fever!"


    Mason opened his eyes. Due to his illness, his usually bright ck eyes seemed dim. Suddenly, his


    hand reached for her slender waist as if intending to engage in an intimate act.


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    Zoe restrained his hand, preventing him from acting recklessly.


    Mason rarely fell ill, but his temper worsened each time he did. In the past, Zoe had always


    amodated him, taking care of him meticulously and asionally letting him have his way.


    Mason, feeling unwell and unsatisfied, became even more disgruntled. His ck eyes stared


    intently at Zoe. "What''s wrong? You don''t want to do it?"


    Zoe took the initiative to sit on hisp, reaching for the medicine box while maintaining this position.


    She proceeded to check his temperature.


    Indeed, he had a fever of 39 degrees.


    She did not argue with him. "I''ll get your medicine and brew some tea. You shouldn''t exert yourself


    right now."


    Mason continued to tease her, his ck eyes fixed on her, ignoring her words. His gaze carried


    nothing but lust.


    Then, hezily retracted his hands and leaned against the couch.


    Zoe sat up and adjusted her dress, ensuring the household staff did not notice. Mason might not


    care about his reputation as a man, but she still had to live in this house. Being tooscivious would


    invite gossip from the servants.


    Seeing her cautious behavior, Mason could not help but snort. "We''re married. Doing it in broad


    daylight is nothing to be ashamed of. The household staff are all mature. They won''t say anything."


    Zoe thought differently, but did not argue. She went downstairs to get the medicine and had the staff


    prepare tea, delivering it to the upper floor.


    By then, the sky had darkened, and thest trace of twilight was engulfed by darkness. The


    bedroom was dim when Zoe turned on the light.


    When she turned on the light, Mason woke up.


    His fever made him a bit drowsy. He only felt Zoe''s gentle care as she helped him to drink some


    water. Her body felt soft, and he could not help but desire more, grabbing her hand and reaching for


    his belt.


    He spoke, his voice husky and dissatisfied, "You didn''t cook the soup. Zoe, in the past, you used to


    personally make soup for me. In the past, you wouldn''t refuse me."


    Even if they did not engage in such activities, she would still help him release his desires.


    However, Zoe refused, pushing his body away. "Mason, you''re sick!"


    Mason''s face turned cold. Staring at her for a while, heughed coldly. "You can''t be bothered to


    deal with me because you don''t love me anymore, right?"


    He tossed a photo onto the table in front of her.


    Zoe looked at the photo. It was of her and David, but David was only captured from behind.


    Mason''s voice was dull. "You''re all smiles andughter with others, but when you''re with me, you


    act indifferent. Mrs. Lockwood, can you tell me who he is?"


    Zoe could not believe it. "You had someone follow me?"


    Mason did not answer. He picked up a lit cigarette from the bedside table and extinguished it after


    taking a harsh drag.


    Zoe was trapped in his embrace, unable to escape.


    With one hand gripping her arms, Mason kissed her while uttering crude words, "Last time at the


    club, you said you had no one you liked. Mrs. Lockwood, when you start moaning in pleasure


    shortly, don''t just say you like it. I want to hear dirtier things."


    Zoe was stunned.


    Then, she began to struggle desperately. Mason had gone mad.


    She did not want this. She did not want him.

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    Zoe''s resistance was futile against the force of Mason''s ardor, even in sickness.


    Mason easily pinned her beneath him.


    Gradually, Zoe lost her strength. Eventually, she stopped struggling, burying her delicate face in the


    dark-colored couch. She refused to look at him or respond.


    In his anger, Mason could not help but be more aggressive. He pinched her delicate chin with


    his slender fingers, forcing her to look at him. His words were anything but pleasant.


    "Mrs. Lockwood, let''s see who can make you moan louder."


    Zoe felt humiliated. She turned her face away, but Mason held her tightly. She could not escape.


    Reluctantly, she was forced to stare at his handsome face.


    The dim yellow light surrounded Mason, casting a soft halo around him. However, there was no


    tenderness in his eyes. His forehead, side profile, and neck were covered in sweat.


    Mason was getting carried away, both mentally and physically. Finally, when emotions reached a


    critical point, he lowered his body, biting sensually at her earlobe.


    "Zoe, do you still like me?"


    No one likes being forced, especially when there is no restraint. Mason created quite amotion,


    and Zoe knew the servants downstairs had probably heard it all.


    Tears welled up in the corners of Zoe''s eyes. At this moment, she was not the calm andposed


    Mrs. Lockwood. She was just a woman being forced into apromising situation.


    She looked into his eyes and murmured in response to his question, "Why should I like you?"


    Mason lifted his gaze slightly.


    Zoe repeated, "Mason, why should I still like you?"


    Suddenly, her emotions surged, and the body that had softened a moment ago began to struggle


    again. It seemed she could not endure his touch and possession any longer.


    Her voice almost erupted from her throat, filled with a mixture of indignation and sorrow. "Even


    though I started a new life, you pulled me back. You make me wear only the clothes you like, the


    hairstyle you prefer, and even in bed, you have your preferences. So tell me, Mason, why should I


    still like you?"


    Silence enveloped the room, disturbed only by the rustling sound of the night wind through the


    treetops.


    Although their sweat had not yet cooled in the bedroom, their hearts had turned cold.


    Mason turned over, sitting on the other side of the couch. He took out a cigarette from the box, lit it,


    and quietly took a few puffs.


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    He looked at Zoe. "Without me, could your brother have returned? Mrs. Lockwood, are you now


    burning the bridge after crossing the river? Let me remind you, Noah hasn''t crossed that river yet,


    and I can withdraw my support anytime."


    Zoe''s face turned pale. She picked up the scattered nightgown from the couch to cover her


    embarrassment, asking softly, "So, Mason, aren''t we just using each other? It was you who said


    everything has a price, that emotions and marriage can be exchanged. So, I came back. What are


    you doing now, Mason? What else do you want besides physical intimacy and necessary social


    engagements?"


    Mason leaned against the window. He wore a snowy white shirt, looking handsome. The ck night


    outside could not swallow him up. He stared at his wife, listening to her eloquent words.


    After a while, he sneered. "How stubborn."


    Zoe knew this argument wasing to an end.


    She rxed slightly, gazing out into the dark night. After a long time, she spoke softly, "Far less than


    one-millionth of you, Mr. Mason."


    In the three years of marriage, even ice would help with the warmth she gave him. Now, they had


    reached this point.


    ¡­


    The two did not part on good terms.


    That night, even though Zoe took care of him, prepared his bath, and brought himfortable


    clothes, Mason showed no gratitude.


    He did not touch her during the night. There was no contact at all.


    Zoe enjoyed a rare, peaceful night''s sleep.


    Mason was not in bed when she woke up early the next morning. Surprisingly, she heard the sound


    of a car starting in the courtyard. Zoe was puzzled.


    ''Why is Mason leaving so early today?''


    She draped herself in a morning robe and walked to the terrace to take a look.


    The car had not left yet, and Mason had not gotten in either. He stood beside the ck RV,


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    It was autumn.


    He was dressed all in ck with a matching light windbreaker. The morning sunlight touched his


    side profile, and the early breeze tousled his neatly trimmed hair, making him exceptionally


    handsome.


    Perhaps sensing Zoe''s gaze, Mason slightly raised his head, and their eyes met. Neither of them


    looked away. Mason even squinted as if trying to see her more clearly. He saw his wife standing in


    the soft light, facing the sun, and he could glimpse her radiance.


    Mason took a deep drag of his cigarette. His cheeks were deeply indented due to the effort, exuding


    a strong masculine charm. Then, he chuckled, seemingly mocking her.


    At this moment, Ava came out from the foyer, carrying luggage. The driver ced the luggage in the


    trunk, and only then did Zoe realize that Mason was going on a business trip. Her phone rang in the


    bedroom.


    Zoe walked back to check. Surprisingly, the call was from Ava, who was polite but somewhat


    distant. "Mrs. Zoe, could you please bring down Mr. Mason''s cold medicine?"


    Zoe knew that Ava would not dare to give her orders now. It was Mason''s decision.


    She did not say much, changed into a slightly more formal outfit, and tidied up the medicine box


    scattered on the couchst night. When she was about to leave, her gaze froze.


    Last night, when Mason had forced himself on hre, he had left stains on the couch. There was a


    small white mark upon closer inspection. Zoe thought she needed to clean it herself. She did not


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    Mason had already gotten into the car when she reached the parking lot. However, the rear window


    was rolled down.


    Zoe handed the medicine box to him, softly instructing him to take one pill twice daily.


    Mason listened absentmindedly. When Zoe finished, he spoke indifferently, "You''re not going to ask


    where I''m going on this business trip or how many days I am going for?"


    He was intentionally making things difficult, and Zoe knew why.


    She replied amiably, "Take care out there. Ava, please take good care of Mr. Mason!"


    The car window rose in front of her.


    In front of the driver and secretary, Mason did not show Zoe any respect. He was probably still


    upset. Zoe did not know what had irritated him.


    ''It is possibly an early onset of a midlife crisis,'' she thought.


    Mason went on a business trip, and Zoe finally had some peace.


    Of course, she still conscientiously took care of her husband, reminding him to take medicine and


    be mindful of the autumn chill. She appeared to be the perfect wife, and Mason''s colleagues in the


    business world asionally heard praises for Mrs. Lockwood, saying she knew how to take care of


    people.


    Mason hung up the phone, his eyes slightly cold.


    He wondered if she really did. He was sure that she was cursing him right now.


    Some gossip stirred up on the fourth day of Mason''s business trip.


    The previous night at 9 PM, when Zoe called him, a young woman answered.


    "Mr. Mason is taking a shower. It might be inconvenient to answer the phone. Do you want me to


    call him?"


    Zoe confirmed it was not Ava. But she was not surprised. After all, Lilith was not exceptionally


    beautiful, and for Mason, being young and energetic, seeking otherpanionship was quite


    normal.


    Without revealing her identity, Zoe spoke gently, "Mason has a slight fever. Advise him not to


    engage in strenuous exercise."


    The woman on the other end blinked in surprise. She guessed it was Zoe, interpreting her


    intentions¡­


    The phone was snatched away.


    It was Ava, who was feeling a bit flustered. Mason had been discussing an endorsement deal with a


    leading female star when a waiter identally dirtied his shirt. He booked another suite to clean up


    in the bathroom, and Ava went to deliver fresh clothes.


    Unexpectedly, the female star took a call on Mason''s private line.


    Ava nced at the phone. The call had already ended.


    It was Zoe who had called.


    Ava was unsure how to handle the situation.


    Mason walked in and, with a casual tone, asked, "Did Zoe call? What did she say?"

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    Ava dared not conceal the truth. She honestly informed Mason that Brittany had answered the call.


    Mason''s gaze shifted toward Brittany Rogwood. She must have had some intentions toward Mason,


    but his look made it clear that she had no chance.


    She was a first-tier female celebrity, and very liberal with her charms. She casually flicked her hair


    and chuckled, "Mrs. Zoe asked me to remind you that he still has a slight fever and should avoid


    strenuous exercise."


    Sure enough, Mason''s handsome face darkened.


    Thinking the coboration was hopeless, Brittany was about to leave when Mason stopped her.


    He did not personally negotiate. Instead, he instructed Ava to confirm the fee details before letting


    her leave.


    Brittany blinked in surprise.


    Ava put on a business-like smile and began discussing coboration details. Of course, she had to


    lower the price a bit because Mr. Mason was currently in a bad mood.


    The next day, Lockwood Corporation announced that Brittany became the spokesperson for


    Lockwood Corporation. A celebration party was held in Crocksten.


    Rumors easily circted between business elites and female stars in the mingling crowd of fame


    and fortune, especially when there were several scandalous photos.


    At the party, Mason gently held Brittany''s slender waist. Not too excessive, but intimate enough.


    Late at night, the two reappeared at the same hotel, with Brittany wearing a mask to exit through a


    secure passage discreetly. Various signs indicated that the CEO of Lockwood Corporation had


    found a new lover.


    The overwhelming rumors naturally caught Zoe''s attention.


    E called and scolded Mason before consoling Zoe not to take it to heart. E said, "Men are all


    rotten. It''s not worth getting upset over a scumbag like Mason."


    Zoe was ying the violin on the third floor at that moment.


    The night''s melody was exceptionally mournful, but sheughed after hearing E''s words. "I''m not


    upset. I''m just practicing the violin. E, don''t worry, I won''t bind myself in emotions for Mason


    anymore."


    E was slightly reassured and hung up the phone.


    Zoe practiced the violin for another half-hour, showered, and went to bed. While applying her


    skincare, she looked at the newspaper on the dressing table, seeing her husband embracing


    another woman''s slender waist.


    One could not deny that Brittany was very beautiful.


    Presumably, she had been the one who answered the phone the previous night.


    Zoe did not call Mason to confront him. She did not even make the routine courtesy call. She


    thought Mason might be busy with a passionate night tonight, so there was no reason to bother him


    and make him unhappy.


    She also thought that it was fortunate that she did not love him anymore. Otherwise, seeing such


    rumors would be really heartbreaking.


    Mason caused a scandal, but Zoe had not taken any action yet. On the other hand, Carly and Lilith


    could not sit still.


    Lilith, watching the morous female celebrity, cried out, "Mom! Mason has a mistress!"


    Carly could not hold back her anger and unexpectedly brought Lilith to the mansion.


    When the servant informed her of their arrival, Zoe had just gotten up and was freshening herself


    up.


    She looked at the servant in the mirror and asked softly, "Is it really Ms. Lilith and her mother?"


    The servant was indignant, "Indeed, Mrs. Zoe. Last night, there was a misunderstanding from Mr.


    Mason. You haven''t even said anything but they, mother and daughter, rushed to the door in a


    panic. It''s as if she assumes herself to be the real Mrs. Lockwood."


    Zoe wiped her face with a towel.


    After a while, she said softly, "Let them wait in the small living room for a while."


    The servant was surprised. "Mrs. Zoe, are you really going to see them?"


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    Zoe smiled slightly with a touch of self-mockery. "What else can I do? She is Mr. Mason''s


    sweetheart! If she is upset, and Mr. Mason isn''t around, I still have tofort her on his behalf."


    The servant went to carry out the instructions, and Zoe carefully chose another outfit.

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    As she descended the stairs, the small living room had been supplied with with tea, coffee, and


    breakfast for Zoe.


    Carly was quite observant.


    Seeing Zoe in good spirits, she felt annoyed.


    "Mrs. Zoe, how can you be so happy? You need to manage your marriage well. Are you just going


    to watch Mr. Mason fool around? With that woman around, don''t you feel any sense of crisis?"


    Zoe paid no attention to them.


    Sitting at the low table, she poured herself atte after careful consideration. After savoring it, she


    smiled.


    "Are you here because of Brittany? Are you afraid that Ms. Lilith will lose Mason''s favor? You should


    go find Mason instead of trying to work an angle with me. After all, if I managed my marriage as well


    as you seem to want me to, Ms. Lilith wouldn''t get any favors from Mason."


    Carly was momentarily speechless.


    She sought Zoe because she had no other choice. She did not know what would happen to their


    family if Mason found a new lover.


    Therefore, she nned to team up with Zoe to deal with Brittany before going against Zoe.


    Unfortunately for her, Zoe had seen through it all.


    Zoe said, "I can''t help you with this. I can''t control my husband. You should go back."


    Carly was a bold woman. Not only did she refuse to leave, but she also started to cry and roll on the


    ground.


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    She insisted that Zoe call Mason and ask him to return to Brookesville. Mason would not even


    answer Lilith''s call.


    Zoe sighed softly.


    The servantmented that this was karma.


    Just when the situation became unbearable, the sound of a car came from the courtyard.


    A servant ran over and said, "Mrs. Zoe, Mr. Mason is back."


    Lilith and her mother turned pale, especially Carly, who wished she could disappear on the spot.


    She could not let Mason know she came here. If he found out, she would probably be skinned alive.


    Outside, Mason stepped down from the shiny ck RV.


    He was about to go upstairs.


    At this hour, he guessed Zoe had just gotten up.


    However, a servant whispered to him, "Sir, Lilith and her mother are here. They are causing a scene


    in the small living room with Mrs. Zoe."


    Mason paused, slowly took off his light windbreaker, and unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt. He


    asked in a low voice, "Lilith?"


    The servant nodded.


    Mason changed direction, heading towards the small living room.


    When he stood at the entrance, Zoe happened to look up. Her expression was calm, not like


    someone dealing with her husband''s mistress, but more like someone hosting an ordinary guest.


    Mason would probably appreciate herposure if she were a woman in the business world, but it


    did not feel so pleasant when this woman was his wife. The moreposed she was, the more it


    seemed like she did not care about him.


    Mason''s eyes deepened.


    He nced over the mother and daughter, addressing Zoe directly, "Zoe, let''s talk."


    He did not call her Mrs. Lockwood, just Zoe.


    There was a hint of previously unheard-of intimacy in it.


    He rarely called people by their first names. Ava was an exception.


    He only called Zoe by her first name when they were in bed. When his pleasure reached its peak,


    he would almost lose control and whisper her name in her ear.


    "Zoe..."


    That voice was a rare tenderness in their marriage.

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    Zoe also gazed at him. After a moment, she smiled gracefully and said, "Sure. I''ll be waiting for you


    in the bedroom."


    She got up and walked away, passing by him.


    Suddenly, Mason grabbed her wrist, slowly pulling her closer until she was near him. Her cheek


    gently brushed against his shoulder, the fair skin contrasting with deep gray, highlighting its delicacy.


    Zoe blinked lightly. Mason might have forgotten that he caused a scandal in Crocksten, leading his


    former lover toe knocking on his door. He was supposed to beforting his lover now.


    Zoe gently pulled away. She gave him a dignified smile and headed upstairs. Her graceful figure


    was pleasing to the eye. Considering she had been by his side for a little while now, any signs of the


    hardships she endured in the past days were no longer visible. She was raised in a wealthy


    environment, disying an inherent air of delicacy.


    Mason, for once, seemed lost in thought.


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    Fearing his me, Lilith nervously twisted the sleeves of her clothes and stammered, "Mr. Mason,


    we came because we were worried about Mrs. Zoe."


    Suddenly, Carly had a bright idea and chimed in, "Yes, yes, yes! We came tofort Mrs. Zoe. Mr.


    Mason, you''ve caused a scandal in Crocksten, and Mrs. Zoe must be feeling uneasy."


    Mason sneered. He strolled in, sitting in the seat Zoe had upied. Her leftover coffee had not


    even cooled yet. Mason picked it up and took a small sip.


    He remained silent, leaving Lilith feeling uncertain about what he was thinking. Her palms were


    sweaty with nervousness. She also noticed something. Mason drank coffee the same way and had


    the same expression as Zoe did. It made her feel somewhat inferior.


    After a while, Mason finally looked up.


    His tone was icy. "Does my wife need yourpany?"


    Carly and Lilith felt guilty, unable to respond for a long time.


    In the end, Lilith, trembling, said, "Mr. Mason, I promise this is thest time. We won''t disturb Mrs.


    Zoe anymore. Please believe me."


    Mason looked at her and at those broken legs.


    Several surgeriester, she still could not stand up. Perhaps she would never stand again in this


    lifetime.


    Mason''s expression eased slightly. Instead of responding directly, he summoned a servant,


    "Arrange a car to take Lilith back to the hospital. Also, inform the security guard not to let them in


    again."


    The servant quickly agreed and went to handle it.


    Lilith felt humiliated, tears streaming down her face, but she dared not cry out loud.


    As Mason left, he left behind a warning. "Rein it in. My patience is limited."


    Lilith could not hold back her tears.


    Later, Mason reached the second floor, hearing a car starting in the courtyard. It seemed that Carly


    and Lilith had left.


    He knocked on the bedroom door and entered.


    Zoe was leaning on the living room couch, reading a book with a te of pastries in front of her.


    She seemed to be in a good mood.


    Mason walked over to her and picked up a small pastry. With his dark eyes fixed on her serene


    face, he imitated her words to Brittany, "Mason has a slight fever. Advise him not to engage in


    strenuous exercise."


    There was a slightly sarcastic tone in his voice.


    Zoe naturally picked up on it. She put down her book, looked up at him, and said, "What, Mason?


    Should I have scolded her over the phone, telling her I''m Mrs. Lockwood and asserting my


    dominance? Your lover came to visit you so nicely, and you bid her farewell so graciously... Tell me,


    besides being generous, what else can I do?"


    Mason sat across from her.


    He stared at her for a while, then asked hoarsely, "Lilith waltzed into our home, and you remained


    soposed. Zoe, do you really not care at all? In the future, do you n to keep treating our


    marriage like this, keeping it cold and keeping me at bay?"

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    Mason sounded so gentle that it bordering on seductive.


    He might have disappointed her greatly, but Zoe couldn¡¯t help but feel something stirring within at


    what he said. Eve so, she kept a clear head.


    He came over, pinned her on the couch, and started kissing her tenderly. However, all she felt was


    heartbreak.


    Touching his dashing face, she asked him softly, ¡°Do you love me, Mason?¡±


    He would never admit it. In fact, he never loved anyone. His silence was his answer. She already


    knew this, but that didn¡¯t make her feel any less sad about it.


    So, she asked again, ¡°Well. Do you want to love me? You said we¡¯re married. Are you ready to


    make me feel loved?¡±


    To his credit, Mason didn¡¯t lie to her. Touching her lips with his own, he responded softly and


    tenderly, ¡°Not at all!¡±


    Closing her eyes, Zoe let him kiss her. She felt him fondling her, but she still used every chance she


    got to talk about their rtionship. She was cut off intermittently by his flurry of kisses.


    Each word was uttered with her unique feminine charm. ¡°What makes you think you can ask for me


    to love you when you don¡¯t love me yourself? You can get adoration from anyone out there with a


    snap of your finger.¡±


    Staring at her, he took in the beautiful view of her submitting to his lust. He knew that she was


    submissive because she had her own needs as well.


    Putting the desire to be loved aside, Zoe still could get some physical satisfaction as long as he


    wasn''t too rough with her. She released all her reservations and allowed herself to enjoy the sex.


    She was using him to sate her lust.


    This bothered him, so he decided to taunt her. Touching her delicate face, he chuckled softly, ¡°My


    fever¡¯s gone, Zoe. Am I allowed to exert myself now?¡±


    Images of Brittany and Lilith came to her mind. He could''ve slept with many others without her even


    being aware of it. As she looked at his handsome face, all she could see was the vision of him


    having his way with other women.


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    Just like that, she came down from her lustful high.


    Pushing him away abruptly, she rose and ran into the restroom, where she promptly threw up. She


    was heaving so violently her veins popped on her forehead. She was physically repulsed by the


    idea.


    After some time had passed, she looked at herself in the mirror. She looked as miserable as she


    felt.


    She felt his cruelty so keenly. If he couldn¡¯t get what he wanted, he wouldn''t even bother keeping up


    with the pretense. All he wanted was to torture her and make her submit to him. He wanted her to


    beg for his forgiveness and love, just as she had in the past.


    Footsteps could be heard entering the bathroom.


    It was Mason.


    She locked gazes with him in the mirror. He lit a cigarette, held her gaze, and said mockingly, ¡°I


    thought you didn¡¯t care. It seems that the idea of a roving husband is not to your liking, Zoe. To think


    that I thought you''d stopped caring about all that!¡±


    Her lips trembled. ¡°You seem to take pleasure in being a filthy man, Mason!¡±


    Instead of exining himself, he snuffed out the cigarette, and closed the door. Then, he carried her


    and put her in the cold bathtub.


    Zoe didn¡¯t feel any pleasure when he had his way with her.


    That was what Mason preferred. He denied her any pleasure in the process. He humiliated her as


    he thrust into her.


    ¡°I might be a filthy man, but does that stop me from conquering you and having sex with you? You


    should take a look at your miserable self now, Zoe!¡±


    She closed her eyes as her tears welled up.


    The humiliation and insults meant that they were back to the status quo.The only difference this


    time was that she didn¡¯t love him at all, which made the ordeal slightly more bearable.

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    When he was done, Mason let Zoe go and went to take a bath. He was dressed neatly by the time


    he came out of the bathroom.


    Meanwhile, Zoe stayed behind, too worn out to move at all.


    He gave her a sidelong nce and sneered before he left the room. He got into his Bentley, but


    didn''t leave immediately. Instead, he lit up a cigarette and smoked it.


    The truth was that he no longer had a good time during sex if Zoe was miserable about it. Itcked


    a certain something when she wasn''t as into it as he was.


    A thin wisp of gray smoke rose and swirled around him, giving him an air of mystery. He thought


    about his wife and what she said to him.


    Did she really just ask him if he could love her and make sacrifices for their rtionship?


    He smirked to himself at the thought of it.


    Raised in a twisted environment, Mason had never learned how to love anyone, nor did he ever


    intend to. With that said, he was obsessed over Zoe¡¯s love for him, but he wasn''t sure why.


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    Perhaps it was because he had read her diary. He wanted to trap her within his grasp and watch her


    give in to her pleasures. He wanted to see the look on her face when she loved someone


    unconditionally. He wanted that look to be reserved for him, and only him.


    He considered such a thing a luxury and luxuries were valuable!


    With a sigh, he stopped grappling with the issue and drove to work.


    ¡­


    The conflict caused Zoe and Mason to give each other the cold shoulder. It had been days since


    Mason went back home. He wasn''t sleeping at the office either. The paparazzi went wild, taking and


    releasing photos of him in scandalous situations with women.


    This time, it was Lilith who was sitting in his car, staring at him in adoration while he maintained a


    stoic expression. Rumor had it that he spent eighty million dors to buy her a vi.


    The public was sure about one thing then: Zoe may have the looks, but she lost to the rather in-


    looking Lilith. It seemed to prove the theory that men would pick a vulnerable and naive woman


    over a beautiful one. Even Lilith herself was fantasizing about the alleged eighty-million-dor vi.


    How she wished that Mason had really bought it for her!


    Carly asked her to get a hold of herself. ¡°There isn¡¯t further news about Brittany, the girl who lived in


    Crocksten. I think it means Mason was merely having a fling with her. At the same time, his wife


    seems to no longer be a threat! I¡¯ve looked at this from all angles, and it seems Mason loves you


    best!¡±


    Lilith smiled winningly. ¡°That¡¯s because I woke him up from hisa. That''s why his feelings for me


    are so strong.¡±


    Carly smiled and reminded her daughter. ¡°Don¡¯t tell anyone that you impersonated Zoe, Lilith. We¡¯ll


    lose our golden ticket for sure if you do.¡±


    Lilith turned pale. ¡°What are you even saying, Mom? I never impersonated her. I was the person


    who woke Mason up back then. Zoe had nothing to do with it, and there was no foul y!¡±


    Smacking her thigh, Carly eximed, ¡°You¡¯re absolutely right. I must have been mistaken!¡±


    That made Lilith¡¯s day.


    ¡­


    Everyone felt sorry for Zoe and thought she was miserable being Mason¡¯s wife. E gave her a


    phone call. She called Mason a man whore and Lilith a slut. How else would Lilith have been able to


    stay with him for so long?


    Zoe chatted with her for a while before hanging up.


    At that moment, the servant spoke through the door. ¡°The chauffeur had prepared the car, Ms. Zoe.


    Do you want to go out now?¡±


    Zoe replied, ¡°I¡¯ll be there in a second.¡±


    The servant hesitated for a while. ¡°Ava had someone send back a batch of Mr. Mason¡¯sundry.


    What would you like to do with it, Ms. Zoe?¡±


    The servant didn¡¯t dare tell her that Mason was nning to live away from home for a good while,


    and that he wanted her to select and send over a few outfits for him.


    However, Zoe could guess what was unsaid.


    Her husband wasn¡¯ting home, but she wasn¡¯t the least bit fazed.


    Thinking about the kind of ces and functions he might attend, she packed up a few suitable


    outfits and essories. She was even thinking that she could teach his lover his preferences if he


    wasn¡¯t going to stay in his own ce, so he could live morefortably out there.

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    She gave Mason¡¯s outfits and essories to the servant, but even the servant felt offended on her


    behalf.


    ¡°Ms. Zoe!¡±


    Zoe, on the other hand, was calm. ¡°It¡¯s just part of my job.¡±


    This was nothingpared to the way Mason tortured her!


    She didn¡¯t know that Mason was also in the car. With its heavily tinted windows, now could see who


    was in the ck Bentley. Even the servant thought that Mason¡¯s assistant was alone in it.


    As Ava closed the door, Mason, who was sitting in the rear seat, asked casually, ¡°What did Zoe


    say?¡±


    His temper had been vtile at worktely. Even the slightest trigger would set him off.


    She answered apprehensively, ¡°She didn¡¯t say anything, but I think she¡¯s going out.¡±


    Mason left it at that. As the car started, he thought to himself that she seemed to be quite busy


    these days!


    Zoe went to Liam¡¯sw firm before noon. He had some case files he needed to go through with her.


    His office was small and not exactly luxurious. The bookshelves were lined with various books.


    Liam was wearing a three-piece suit and sitting at his desk by the window. The sunlighting in


    from the window cast a mottled shadow on him. He exuded style as he held a cigar in his hands,


    but he was always decisive when it came to discussing the cases. He wasn¡¯t known for dragging his


    feet.


    He told Zoe that thetest evidence they had acquired would raise the chance of an acquittal to


    eighty percent.


    ¡°That means there are still uncertainties,¡± she said.


    Liam smiled faintly in response. Throwing a document before her, he leaned back on his chair and


    inhaled on his cigar.


    ¡°Forgive my candor, Zoe, but . you¡¯re the biggest uncertainty in this case! Can you maintain your


    grip on your marriage with Mason before the judge hears our case? He¡¯s been seen going out on


    the towntely!¡±


    She read the document and found herself stunned. It was the same divorce agreement Mason had


    signed back then. Only, this particr document didn¡¯t have his signature.


    Liam raised his hand and said, ¡°I got this through unconventional means!¡±


    She remained quiet and didn¡¯t say anything.


    Staring at her briefly, he shifted his gaze to her wrist. There were some cuts hidden beneath her


    clothes. However, he was sure that she had suffered more than just physical injuries. Mason had


    tortured her mind and heart as well.


    He asked bluntly, ¡°Why didn¡¯t you go through with the divorce?¡±


    Her secret was revealed now. Training her gaze on the young but capablewyer, she spoke


    hesitantly.


    ¡°That¡¯s because Mason is the only one who could pay for my brother¡¯s legal case. I think you


    understand that, Liam.¡±


    However, Liam had no intention of backing off. ¡°To my knowledge, a lot of young, talented men are


    vying for your affection, Zoe! And many of them can and will fork out two hundred million dors for


    your sake!¡±


    He proceeded to cut to the chase, ¡°A certain Dr. Cecil got in touch with me.¡±


    Smiling faintly, he spoke with a certain bitter sarcasm that allwyers shared, ¡°I can tell he¡¯s an


    upstanding man who won¡¯t cheat on you if you marry him. He most certainly won¡¯t hurt you.¡±


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    She lowered her gaze, lips trembling slightly. After a brief pause, she said softly, ¡°I have a request.


    Please don¡¯t tell Mason about it.¡±


    Liam smiled faintly. ¡°Don¡¯t worry. I won¡¯t say anything.¡±


    Zoe¡¯s legs were shaking when she rose and left.


    Liam spoke up again just as she gripped the doorknob. ¡°Take my business card, Zoe. I''m sure you¡¯ll


    need my services again when we¡¯re through with Noah¡¯s case!¡±


    She turned around abruptly and looked at Liam. His face was indiscernible due to the light from the


    window shining behind him, casting his face in shadow.


    At that moment, Noah¡¯s words came to her mind.


    Seek out Liam, Zoe. He could help me as well as you!

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    You could hear a pin drop in the office. Liam was wearing a gold watch on his lean hands, holding a


    tinum business card. It had his private number on it.


    Zoe took it from him gingerly. She stared at him for some time before asking softly, ¡°Why would you


    help me, Liam? I thought you¡¯d take Mason¡¯s side.¡±


    He didn¡¯t answer her. Instead, he leaned back on his chair and smoked the cigar wordlessly. Truth


    be told, he didn¡¯t have a good reason for doing this. If he had to find a reason, then perhaps it was


    because of what he saw in the hospital that day.


    The cuts on her wrists were terrifying to look at and it reminded him so much of the same injuries he


    had seen on his mother. There was a definite difference between them, though. His mother was


    determined to die and she had seeded in her goal.


    On the other hand, Zoe was doing everything she could to stay alive. Perhaps that was what


    triggered hispassion for her.


    ¡­


    Zoe was gripping the business card tightly and her palms were sweating when she left Liam¡¯sw


    firm. She returned to Mason¡¯s side and seemingly got her glorious life back. However, behind closed


    doors, she was being tortured horribly.


    Still, she rarely entertained the thought of leaving him because she didn¡¯t even dare to think of the


    possibility of it. However, she could now see a glimmer of hope out of the despair that consumed


    her.


    Taking the elevator, she arrived at the ground floor. She identally brushed past Cecil when she


    exited through the revolving door. They could see each other but couldn¡¯te in contact because


    of the ss panels that separated them.


    They were headed in different directions too. She was getting out of the building while he was going


    on.


    Zoe was still holding Liam¡¯s business card. She knew exactly who Cecil hade here to meet.


    She knew he loved her, but she had no choice but to let him down.


    It wasn¡¯t because she was married to Mason. It was because Cecil had arrived toote. He had


    never confessed his love to her and she had never rejected him.


    The revolving door was still spinning when the light shone on both of them. Zoe shed him a faint


    smile. There was a sense of appreciation and a hint of sadness behind it.


    If Mason wasn¡¯t around, she could¡¯ve at least called Cecil without any worries, visited his mother,


    and made some pizza with her. Both of them were warm, loving people!


    However, life was always full unmet expectations.


    Cecil wanted to save her from her fate, and she wanted to protect him from being dragged into it.


    ¡­


    There was a ck Bentley parked by the side of the building, a window lowered to provide its


    inhabitant an uninterrupted view. Mason sat in the car quietly and watched as his wife checked out


    the other man. The sense of loss and sadness he saw in her eyes stabbed him right through the


    heart.


    She loved that man.


    He didn¡¯t care how she loved him, whether it was tonic or romantic. All he cared about was that


    she loved that man, and that unsettled him. Searching his memories, he wondered when shest


    looked at him in the same way.


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    Was it three years ago?


    The chauffeur was terrified by Mason''s aura and kept quiet. He thought Mason would flip out and


    take Zoe away by force.


    However, Mason said lightly, ¡°Let''s go back to the office. Don¡¯t say a word about this to her.¡±


    Stepping on the gas, the chauffeur drove the ck Bentley into the distance.


    Mason sat in the rear seat as a ray of sunshine shone through the crack in the window, highlighting


    his stunning features.


    He pondered over Zoe and what love meant for her. His mind traveled to the time when she used to


    love him, and then to what she said after she returned to him.


    ''There was no room for love in a marriage, only what people could get out of each other.''


    That was what he thought as well, initially.


    He paid a heavy price to get her toe back to him. At first, he thought he only needed ady with


    whom he could sate his lust and take to public functions, but he realized that he wanted more than


    that.


    He wanted Zoe¡¯s love.


    He wasn¡¯t so naive as to think that he could buy her affections. If that were true, then he wouldn¡¯t be


    having this issue now.

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    Mason had never loved anyone, but that didn¡¯t mean he was clueless when it came to putting work


    into a rtionship.


    Silence draped over the car.


    If working on their rtionship meant that Zoe would love him again, he wouldn¡¯t mind putting in


    some work so they could be a couple who loved each other genuinely.


    ¡­


    It was evening on the weekend. A ck limousine pulled up to the manor. The chauffeur carried


    Mason¡¯s suitcases and said respectfully, ¡°Do you need my help with the suitcases, Mr. Mason?¡±


    Mason was dressed in ck. As they said, the suit maketh the man. Standing in the evening light,


    he looked exceptionally dashing. Even the old servant couldn''t help but steal nces at him.


    He asked lightly, ¡°Where¡¯s Zoe?¡±


    The servant was about to respond when they heard the sound of a violining from the third floor.


    The melody was mellow and itplimented the evening twilight.


    She couldn¡¯t help but put in a good word for Zoe, ¡°Ms. Zoe ys a mean violin! Perhaps you should


    find her and enjoy yourself.¡±


    He chuckled in response.


    Carrying his suitcases by himself, he climbed the stairs and went to the study. Zoe was dressed in a


    gray dress, her ck hair cascading on her slender back.


    What a gorgeous sight.


    Taking in the view quietly, he put down the suitcases and walked toward her. Then, he embraced


    her from behind, rested his chin on her delicate shoulder, and spoke in a rare gentle tone, ¡°You look


    beautiful in that dress.¡±


    Zoe waspletely taken by surprise when he embraced her. She almost dropped the violin.


    He was holding her slender waist before she knew it, fondling her tenderly with one hand and taking


    away her violin with another. Then, he pushed her against the window and stared at her delicate


    features.


    It was autumn in October and the elm leaves were tinged with gold. The light gave off a gentle glow


    in the manor.


    They hadn¡¯t seen each other for a week. It felt as if they had been apart for far longer. He pressed


    his lips on hers. The kisses varied in intensity.


    Some time passed before he slowed down and whispered, with his lips still pressed against hers,


    ¡°Looks like the past few days have been kind to you, Zoe.¡±


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    Raising her head, she couldn¡¯t hide her surprise from her face.


    She had no idea what hade over him.


    She was about to reply when he kissed her again. This time, he wasn¡¯t gentle with it. Holding her


    neck, he pressed her head against him and kissed her with a fierce intensity. They stumbled onto


    the couch while their lips were still locked onto each other.


    He didn¡¯t take off her dress. Instead, he caressed her slender waist and asked her if they could


    have sex. He told her he wanted to do it once before dinner.


    Zoe could feel the heat from his face as he pressed against her neck. His masculine scent


    intoxicated her, like poison from a snake that she couldn''t escape.


    She was trembling beneath him. Theirst experience was rather traumatic and it lingered in her


    mind.


    However, she couldn¡¯t reject him. She knew he¡¯d make her life difficult if she fought back. So, she


    might as well just have sex with him and be done with it.


    With that in mind, she refrained from bringing up theirst experience. She kissed his chin, and


    spoke softly, ¡°Give me a minute.¡±


    His ck eyes grew deeper as he caressed her slender waist again. The firm sensation got him


    hooked.


    Rising, Zoe straightened up her dress and left.


    He, too, sat up slightly and removed his coat. He was about to smoke a cigarette to help calm


    himself down when she returned with a box of condoms.


    His eyes grew darker as he held the unlit cigarette in his mouth. Lowering his gaze, he watched as


    she knelt, unwrapped the condom, and sheepishly prepared to do what needed to be done.


    All of a sudden, he grabbed her hand and asked softly, ¡°Are you putting a condom on me because


    you think I¡¯m filthy?¡±

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    Zoe said softly, ¡°That¡¯s not it.¡± Then, she averted her gaze and spoke even more quietly, ¡°I¡¯m having


    my period.¡±


    Mason was a little startled.


    Then, he came back to his senses and couldn¡¯t help but touch her warm cheeks. Zoe never wore


    makeup when she was at home. He was touching her bare skin and it was irresistible.


    Staring at her, he could not help butugh. ¡°Am I that much of a monster in your eyes, Zoe? Do you


    think I¡¯ll force myself on you when you¡¯re on your period?¡±


    Her eyes were slightly wet with tears, but she didn¡¯t answer him.


    He got his answer from her reaction. She probably thought he cared only about pleasuring himself,


    even if it was at the cost of his wife¡¯s well-being. And she would¡¯ve been right.


    He had never cared about her in the past and he liked to do it rough, but he had never done it with


    her when she was having her period.


    Grabbing her slender arm, he pulled her up and let her sit on hisp. Zoe wasn¡¯t used to this kind of


    intimacy. They had never been this close before. He had only ever held her when they were having


    sex, and he¡¯d never allowed her to sit on hisp.


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    Noticing her tear-stained eyes, he caressed her gently and asked her tenderly, ¡°Was I too rough the


    last time we did it?¡±


    That question embarrassed her.


    It had been a few days since they did it in the bathroom, but the way he had forced himself on her,


    the humiliating positions they were in, and the insults he lobbed at her still gave her chills and made


    her shiver.


    She kept convincing herself that it didn¡¯t matter, but they were a couple and that meant there was


    no avoiding sex. Mason¡¯s tendency to have rough sex scared her. They might have been married


    for several years now, but he had never gone all out with her in sex.


    Zoe decided she wouldn¡¯t answer him.


    He surmised he must¡¯ve traumatized her for realst time. He looked at her hands and found that


    she was still holding the box of condoms. Taking it from her, he tossed it aside. She looked at him in


    a daze, unsure of his intention.


    Lowering his head, he kissed her tenderly. He even took her hand and guided it into his shirt to


    touch his skin. It was warm and smooth as silk. It felt really good to her touch.


    Zoe had been married to him for several years and they had done it countless times, but she had


    never touched him this intimately. She let him guide her hands.


    Holding her slim arms, he kissed them and let her feel him. Zoe had never experienced something


    like this before and the same could be said for him too. There was a subtle tingling all over his body


    that made him shiver slightly.


    Mason felt something stir in his heart. He held her softly when he was finished kissing her and


    rested his chin on her head. He said huskily, ¡°How many days until your period is over?¡±


    Zoe¡¯s face flushed in embarrassment. She wasn¡¯t exactly used to having these sort of


    conversations. She said in a trembling voice, ¡°Two more days.¡±


    He chuckled lightly and leaned back on the couchfortably. Not giving a damn about his


    unbuttoned shirt, he pulled her down to join him.


    ¡°So it still takes six days in total?¡±


    She was still young, and her periods were still regr. Mason usually couldn¡¯t have sex with her for


    six days every month. Sometimes, it felt like torture to hold it in for that long.


    Zoe responded, ¡°Yeah.¡±


    Sheid down on his chest as her mind wandered. He wasn¡¯t acting like himself. Had he broken up


    with one of his side chicks?


    Her mind wandered further. Was he this gentle when he was them?


    ¡­


    They were both lost in thought.

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    The servant knocked on the door and said, ¡°Dinner is served, Mr. Mason. Will you be having dinner


    now?¡±


    ¡°Sure! We¡¯ll have dinner now.¡±


    The servant went downstairs. Her footsteps trailed off, but he still kept Zoe pinned down. She


    couldn¡¯t help but squirm a little.


    ¡°Aren¡¯t we going to have dinner now? Help me up.¡±


    In response, he stared back at her wordlessly. She couldn¡¯t fathom what was on his mind. She tried


    pushing him away, but he grabbed her arm and put it back on his chest. His heartbeat was strong


    and throbbed rhythmically.


    She pulled back her hand abruptly, as if she had just touched fire.


    He pinched her chin gently and chuckled, ¡°Did that scare you as well? What''s on your mind, Zoe?¡±


    She couldn¡¯t cope with this new side of Mason. Truth be told, she was missing his ruthless ways a


    little. He might hurt her, but she could brave through the pain. Now, however, she wasn¡¯t sure what


    to make of him.


    Turning her back at him, she straightened out her dress. Then, she rose and walked to the door.


    ¡°I¡¯ll take your suitcases to the bedroom. Tidy yourself up ande down for dinner, Mason.¡±


    However, she didn¡¯t hear anything from behind her.


    Holding the doorknob, she couldn¡¯t help but turn around and check on him. Mason was leaning on


    the couch, looking right back at her. He chuckled and asked, ¡°Are you embarrassed, Zoe?¡±


    Pursing her lips, she responded softly, ¡°We¡¯ve been married for so long. What do you think?¡±


    He left it at that and lit up a cigarette after she left. A wisp of smoke rose and clouded his


    unreadable expression. He had honed his observation skills in the business world and was


    extremely perceptive. Of course, he could tell she wasn¡¯t being entirely honest with him.


    Smart guys know thatdies dig it when guys are gentle with them. They simply couldn¡¯t resist it.


    Mason wanted to reconcile with her, but that didn¡¯t mean he had to apologize to her and exin


    himself like some guys did. Zoe had loved him in the past. All he had to do was mesmerize her with


    his charm.


    If everything went well, she¡¯d rediscover her love for him in no time. Then, he¡¯d keep a clear head


    and watch as she sumbed to him.


    She¡¯d even go so far as to have a baby with him. It would be too early to try this year, though. Next


    year, perhaps. Then, he¡¯d have a wife and a baby. That would be good.


    He finished smoking the cigarette in silence and went downstairs to have dinner. He acted normal


    and didn¡¯t unleash his charms on her during dinner. After that, he adjourned to his study to do some


    work.


    Zoe let out a sigh of relief.


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    Night came and she sat at the makeup table to apply her skincare after she took her bath.


    Casting her mind back to the intimate moment they shared that evening, she thought it was just a


    spur of the moment whim. Cold indifference was the main element in their marriage, after all.


    Then, she took out Liam¡¯s business card from her drawer.


    ¡°Take my business card, Zoe. You¡¯ll need my services again when we¡¯re through with Noah¡¯s case!¡±


    Recalling what he said, her heart started pounding like crazy.


    That was when a sound came from the door. She could tell it was Mason¡¯s footsteps, so she


    chucked the business card into her diary.


    It was probably safe there. After all, he had never shown any interest in what happened during her


    early years. She¡¯d even say he looked down on her past life.


    At that moment, Mason had entered the bedroom. He saw his wife dressed in a silk robe and


    applying her skincare. She might have tried to y it cool, but he knew something was amiss. After


    all, Zoe¡¯s ears turned red when she was feeling guilty.


    ¡­


    Hugging her from behind, he pulled open the drawer bit by bit and asked casually, ¡°What were you


    looking at?¡±

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    Zoe''s ears were indeed red. She gripped the drawer with her slim hands and tried to stop him from peering into it


    ¡°It''s nothing! I bought a new perfume and I had just unwrapped it.


    ¡°Oh, I see.¡± Reacting out of his character, he spoke slowly, ¡°Give it a whirl! I want to smell it. Don''t they always say a perfume makes ady?¡±


    His voice was flirty but it carried a hint of a threat. Zoe couldn''t find it in her to say no to him.


    He had pulled open the drawerpletely as they spoke. True enough, there was a bottle of perfume in there. He took it and squeezed some of the


    perfume behind her ear. It was probably due to the sudden burst of air, but her ear actually trembled lightly.Text ? owned by N?velDrama.Org.


    Mason''s eyes grew darker at that.


    Holding her perky shoulders, he pressed his face against her neck and brushed her ear with his nose. Then, he spoke in his husky, seductive voice,


    ¡°You smell so good.¡±


    She couldn''t help but tremble lightly. "Mason!


    Chuckling, he said, ¡°You''re still on your period. Do me a favor and stop tempting me!¡±


    At that moment, he acted as if he was discovering her diary for the first time and paged through it before she could stop him. Wearing a casual,zy


    expression, he read it with one hand while holding his wife with another.


    Not only was he reading it, but he was vocalizing the contents. The diary was full of her thoughts and emotions back when she was a sweet, naive


    eighteen-year-old. It was especially embarrassing to have him reading them out loud.


    ¡°Mason ignored me for the whole day!¡±


    ¡°I gave him some snacks, but he didn¡¯t even bother to look at them. Does he hate me?¡±


    ¡°Okay. if he hates me, then why would he lend me his coat when I was having my period and stained my skirt? Perhaps he secretly loves me? That''s


    it. ''m sure he''ll fall in love with me tomorrow!¡±


    Zoe''s eyes and ears turned red and burned up. She might not love Mason anymore, but it was still embarrassing for him to read her diary. She felt


    naked in front of him. Biting her lip. she was about to say something when a tinum business card fell out of her diary.


    It was Liam''s business card.


    It was as if time itself had frozen.


    She stiffened,-unsure of what Mason


    would thigk:when he saw the xX


    busines¨¦card. She hesitated to <


    imagine the sort of things he¡¯d.put


    her th£¤ough if he could guess\that


    she-nned to cast him aside after


    H@had outlived his usefulfess.


    In fact, he might very well torture her right there and then. He might tell her to give up the foolish thoughts about divorcing him!


    She trembled, but it wasn¡¯t because she was weak. Instead, it was because she had been married to him for three years and she knew his character


    all too well. He had a bad temper and he wasn¡¯t particrly patient with her, either.


    To her surprise, none of her fears came to pass.


    Mason merely nced at the business card and asked in the most casual manner, ¡°Why do you have Liam¡¯s business card? Have you been seeing


    himtely?


    Hearing that, she rxed a little. Lowering her gaze, she responded, ¡°I talk to him about Noah''s case fram time to time.¡±


    He proceeded to ask about the progress of her brother''s case. It was much more rxing when he wasn''t flirting with her. She answered every


    question he asked.


    All of a sudden, she stopped talking. Mason lifted her and set her on the makeup table. Her exposed thighs touched the gold surface of the table. It


    was midnight and the table was subtly cold. The chill seeped into her body.


    He stroked the back of her ear with his middle finger and spoke in azy, flirtatious tone, ¡°Why aren''t you wearing a bra?¡±


    She couldn''t bring herself to look at him in this embarrassing situation. Closing her eyes lightly, she lifted her chin and said, ¡°I just took a bath. I was


    about to head to bed!


    He chuckled and continued to


    caress her. [twas nothing too


    Serious, he was merely toying with?


    her tend¨¦rly. He kissed the back af


    her eakand muttered lovingly, ¡°Aow


    tendef! We''ve been married for


    many years now. How do you still


    f€@l so soft, like a young girl?¡±


    Zoe was teased so badly that she was on the brink of a meltdown


    At that moment, his phone rang. It was Ava.


    Ava sounded agitated. ¡°There¡¯s an


    emergency atthe hospital,


    Mason! One &of the nurses ¡°


    mistakedly gave Ms. Lilith the wrofig


    medicie when she was setting.up


    the wedrip. She became violently ill


    anc-even passed out for a short


    While earlier!¡±


    aS


    Mason''s eyes were still fixed on Zoe when he answered the phone. He had been watching her expression, trying to catch the slightest reaction on her


    face.

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    Mason responded lightly after Ava was done talking.


    ¡°I''ming over right now.


    However, he didn¡¯t leave immediately. Instead, he touched Zoe¡¯s cheek lightly. It wasn''t warm like before. In fact. it was rather cold.


    He said in a deep voice, ¡°I need to go to the hospital. You should go ahead and head to bed.¡±


    Zoe stayed silent.


    Grabbing his coat from the bed. he put it on and leaned down to touch her cheeks again before leaving.


    It was a windy autumn night.


    The moment he had left, she rxed and started panting lightly.


    It was a good thing Ava called when she did. Luckily, Mason had to leave because something happened to Lilith. Otherwise, she might''ve just given in


    to his tender moves and brought pain and misery to herself.


    Sliding off the makeup table, she looked at both the business card as well as the diary and tucked them away.


    All of her youthful memories were in that diary.


    She might have hated Mason intensely, but never once had she thought to throw her diary away.


    Lilith was still in the emergency room when Mason arrived at the hospital. Eric was standing at the door with a nk expression. Carly, on the other


    hand, was sitting on the floor, wailing at the top of her lungs.


    She demanded to see the hospital director.


    ¡°Lilith was about to get married to Mason. If you guys won¡¯t surrender the culprit, my future son-inw is going to shut your hospital down! All of you


    will be out of jobs and end up on the street!


    Ava couldn''t stand her. Noticing that Mason was walking toward them, she yelled at Carly, ¡°Mr. Mason''s here! Shut your trap unless you want him to


    pull the plug on Lilith¡¯s treatment!¡±


    Carly had always been an arrogant person, but she cowered the moment she saw Mason.


    Bawling, she asked him to speak on her behalf, ¡°Lilith saved your life, Mason. You have to do everything you can to return the favor! Please, I beg of


    you.¡±


    She was trying to leverage on his sympathy, but it didn¡¯t work.


    Sitting down on the bench, he turned to face Ava and asked her, ¡°What happened?


    She responded briefly, ¡°It was medical malpractice. The hospital has filed a police report. but the hasn''t been an update since then. What should we


    do now, Mr. Mason?¡±


    Staring at the operating room, he spoke after a brief pause, "Send her to Lockwood Hospital once she¡¯s out of danger.¡±Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org.


    That made Carly feel a little guilty. They had tried to lord their superiority over the Sanders¡¯s before. That was why they picked Samphia Hospital.


    However, she had no way of knowing that they had nted their own peaple here.


    That had to be what had happened. She had to tell Mason about it.


    ilith had always been honest and kind to others. No one would dream of hurting her. The way I see it. someone¡¯s trying to take her out of the


    competition!


    ¡®I''ve heard that Zoe¡¯s close friend works in this hospital. It seems he holds a high position here too. It¡¯s probably his doing. He''s the only person with


    the authority and means, after all. You have avenge Lilith, Mason.


    Ava was impressed by her, in a manner of speaking. The doctors were still trying to save her daughter¡¯s life, and, here she was, devising a n to kill


    two birds with one stone.


    At that moment, a tall figure was headed toward them from the other end of the hallway.


    That got Carly excited even more!


    She grumbled?There he is! His


    name''s Ceci} can''t believe he¡¯s in


    cahoots with Zoe to put my =


    daughtetin harm''s way. You hac


    bettectook properly into your wife''s


    soctat activities, Mason. Donit give


    herthe chance to cheat on-you."


    Carly had no inkling of how disastrous her action was.


    Mason¡¯s face~was as dark as coal.


    Seeing Cecil £¤eminded him of the


    sadness in Zoe''s eyes and the facts


    that his. wife might love another <>


    man. He was also reminded ofthe


    fact.that nis wife had Liam''s a


    business card and was plotting ite)


    diVorce him! Content be ngs to


    Cecil approached him.


    He looked at Mason and smiled sarcastically. ¡°You''re quite the busy man, Mason! You''re here to look after your mistress in the dead of night. Aren''t


    you worried that it might lead to a fight with your wife?¡±


    Mason smacked his legs lightly. He


    smiled coldlyand said, ¡°I¡¯m not like


    you, Cecil [don''t fool around with ~


    some other man¡¯s wife. You gave


    Zoe a Romemade pizza and a ride


    homey I''m sure you were so pleased


    with how romantic you thought you


    were!¡±


    Cecil tucked his hands in the pockets of his doctor''s coat. Beneath the fluorescent light, he did look a lot like Mason


    After a brief pause, he said lightly, ¡°That''s because you didn¡¯t appreciate her!

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    Mason was about to say something when the door to the operating room swung open. The doctor came out and let out a sigh of relief.


    ¡°We pumped the patient''s stomach and managed to stabilize her. We''re going to work with the police to get to the bottom of this incident, Mr. Mason.


    Just leave it to us!


    Mason, however, remained calm


    Leaning over, he gave some instructions to Ava. ¡°Have Lilith transfered to Lockwood Hospital at dawn.


    She nodded in response, the bags under her eyes clearly visible.


    Carly spoke hesitantly, ¡°You have to stay by Lilith¡¯s side, Mason! She could''ve died. She needs you now!


    Ava snapped at her, "Mr. Mason isn¡¯t a doctor, for Heaven''s sake!


    That silenced Carly immediately.


    Then, Mason looked at Cecil and smiled, "I came here in such a hurry that I didn¡¯t have time to exin everything to Zoe! She¡¯s probably wrapped in


    her her nket, feeling upset. Don''t worry. Cecil. I¡¯m going to go home and keep herpany now.¡±


    He checked the time and continued, ¡°I still have seven hours before I have to go to work. That should give me enough time to make my wife happy


    again!


    ¡°It''s like they said, a couple shouldn''t carry a grudge to bed. You really should find ady and get married as soon as possible, Cecil. Then you''ll be


    able to rte to what I¡¯m saying now.¡±


    There was sarcasm as well as ambiguity in his tone.


    Did he really think Cecil didn''t understand?


    He watched as Mason left, lowered his gaze, and smiled faintly. What was funny was that Mason himself didn¡¯t seem to realize that he cared very


    much about Zoe. Ordinary husbands wouldn''t have cared this much about their wives.


    In fact, the ambiguity in Mason''s tone was a clear indication that he was being possessive of her.


    It was already one o''clock in the morning by the time Mason returned to his manor. The entire ce was pitch dark when he got out of the car.


    Raising his head, he saw that the lights on the second floor were switched off as well.


    It meant that Zoe had not waited up for him


    He smoked a cigarette before he took his coat off and headed upstairs. He didn¡¯t turn on the lights when he opened the bedroom door. Instead, he


    walked over to the bed, took off his shoes, andid down next to her.


    Embracing her, he pressed his face against hers. She shivered slightly in response. That meant she wasn¡¯t sleeping. She was probably in a foul


    mood too.


    The room was pitch dark. He spoke softly, "Why aren''t you asleep?¡±


    Lying quietly on her pillow, she paused for a long time before answering softly, ¡°I was about to fall asleep.¡±


    He chuckled a little. All of a sudden, he reached into the nket and flirted with her gently, the same way he did before he left. She squirmed a little


    because she didn''t like it, but he held her tight and spoke in her ear with his husky voice, "Did I wake you up, then?


    It was almost as though he was the kind of husband who doted on his wife!


    Zoe might have stopped loving him, but she still felt the urge to cry when she heard him. Her eyes started to well up with tears. She was d he


    didn¡¯t turn on the lights. Otherwise, he would''ve seen her in this sorry state, and it would be deeply embarrassing.


    She didn''t respond to him, neither did he push for an answer. He merely held her in his embrace and fondled her. Perhaps he did it out of habit, or he


    simply wanted to make her feel good.


    She put up with every single second of it, fighting hard to remain quiet.


    Then, he got under the covers with her. She had worn a silk negligee to bed and it was soft to his touch. On the other hand, he was still fully clothed.


    He even carried the unique scent of the hospital''s disinfectant with him.


    It was an ironic reminder that he had gone to the hospital to visit Lilith. She tried to ignore it, but eventually it became too much for her to bear.


    ¡°Please take a bath, Mason.¡±


    That was when he turned her over and pinned her on the bed. He stared intensely at her when he spoke, ¡°You didn''t take the condoms out because


    you were on your period. You took them out because you thought I was filthy, didn''t you?¡±


    His words embarrassed her. Turning her face away, she buried herself in the pillow and responded with a trembling voice that was filled with a


    womanly charm, ¡°That''s not it! Just stop, Mason!¡±


    Grabbing her hand, he guided it to


    touch himsel''At the next moment,


    he leaned irrand kissed her very


    gently. H¨¦ didn¡¯t release her lips I until


    she cri¨¦d. Then, he spoke softly."¡¯m


    not fithy, Zoe! I haven''t sleptawith


    Brittany or Lilith. Hell, I''ve never had


    s¨¦ with anyone else butyou.¡±


    That stunned Loe. A tear fell and


    made her feef more embarrassed.


    She had iven up on him because of


    the experiences she went throughsin


    the three years of their marriages


    However, something stirred in. er


    heart when she heard him saying


    that he hadn''t had sex with anyone


    but her.


    Lying down helplessly beneath him, she listened to his confessions. It was almost as if he was baring his soul to her. He told her she was his first. He


    had only ever masturbated when he went out on business trips, instead of having one-night stands with the women he encountered.


    Then, he spoke somewhat crudely and said she was the only person he had ever gone all the way with.


    Mason wasn¡¯t lying. Zoe was the only person he had ever slept with. She epassed the entirety of his sexual experiences. Every position he had


    ever done, she had been who he had tested it on. She was the only one he tormented in bed.


    He wasn''t the type of man who spoke much about sex and yet here he was. talking about it with her tonight. It was an electrifying conversation. He


    lacked nothing like his usual, serious self, a man so stoic he gave off the impression that he was asexual


    Given his charms, seduction was an easy game for him. At the very least, Zoe¡¯s face was slightly red. Her face felt so hot when he touched it.


    Chuckling, he turned on the nightmp and saw that her negligee was askew and her hair was strewn over the pillow.


    She looked so beautiful in that moment that it shook him to his core.Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org.


    He finally understood why some


    men refusedto have sex with their


    wives whemthey were on their


    period. Ikwasn''t because the othet


    men hele themselves their lust


    Instead it was because these.men


    hadr¡¯t had ady who was Hot


    amough to make them lose control


    and obey their feral instincts!


    Suppressing his lust, he held her neck and kissed her. He muttered in a trance, ¡°I wish I could do it with you until you can no longer move!¡±


    What he said let slip his kink. When all was said and done, he still preferred to have rough sex.

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    Mason woke up the next morning and found that Zoe wasn¡® by his side. Thinking that she was in the dressing room, he got off the bed and made his


    way there.


    His suit had beenid out, ready for him to wear. A matching watch and cuff links had been prepared as well, but she was nowhere to be seen


    Perhaps she was preparing his breakfast downstairs, he thought. So, he freshened up and made his way down. The servant wasying out the tes


    and cutleries in the dining hall.


    Two freshly baked croissants and a cup of ck coffee, his usual breakfast, had already been set on the table. The day''s newspaper was on the left


    side of the table as well, as usual. Zoe had always made sure everything was set up in this way.


    The servant noticed Mason descending the stairs and greeted him respectfully. He sat down, flipped through the papers casually, and asked,


    ¡°Where''s Zoe?¡±


    She was stunned. When she came back to her senses momentster, she said, ¡°Are you asking about her whereabouts, Mr. Mason? I think she went


    back to her parents¡¯ ce. She said she''ll be staying there for a few days.¡±


    He said lightly, "I see.¡±


    Then, he lifted the cup of coffee and took a sip, his lips curled up into a smile.


    Perhaps Zoe was feeling shy, he thought. She might not have responded outwardly to anything he saidst night. but she did react to him when they


    kissed after that. He recalled that her eyes were wet with tears while she trembled uncontrobly.


    He finished his breakfast and got ready to go to work. Getting into his car, he buckled up and checked if his wife sent him a text. Naturally, she hadn''t


    done so.


    He decided he''d give her a call instead.


    Gordon had already been discharged from the hospital. All he needed now was to make weekly trips to the rehabilitation center. Moreover, he was


    making good progress on the recovery. He had been lucky.


    Even so, he spent all his time in his room and refused toe out.


    Zoe was making homemade pizza with Mia when her stepmother soothed her softly, ¡°Your dad wille around someday. Give him some time.¡±


    Zoe just nodded in response.


    Halfway through making the pizza, Mia nced at Zoe and thought she looked rather well. Perhaps Mason wasn''t bothering her as much as he used


    to.


    Pondering the matter, she asked, ¡°There was that celebrity who goes by the name of Brittany. Is she still hanging out with Mason?¡±Text ? owned by N?velDrama.Org.


    That threw Zoe back tost night. He told her that he didn¡¯t sleep with Brittany or Lilith, and she believed him. After all, there was no need for him to


    lie to her.


    Pursing her lips, she responded lightly, "He said it was just a misunderstanding!"


    ¡®If it''s just a misunderstanding, why did you decide to stay here for a while?


    She had n@ good answer for that. In


    fact, she was a little flustered. She''d


    much rather Mason look her up: tO


    sate his lust asionally and feave


    her o her own devices aftercthat.


    That would''ve been much. easier.


    However, he seemed differentst night. Judging from what he told her, was it right for her to assume that he was trying to turn over a new leaf?


    She was deep in her thoughts when her phone rang. It was Mason.


    Mia saw it and ducked out of the kitchen.


    After a brief contemtion, Zoe made a decision and picked up the call. Both of them didn''t say anything when the call was connected.


    The soung-of their breathing on the


    phone rerninded her of the moment


    when h¨¦ breathed behind her ear. He


    wanted I to have his way with her, but


    he gouldn''t So, he panted inher ear


    forthe longest time. Content


    b¨¦longs  ~


    She couldn''t think about it anymore. Then. she spoke first, ¡°I want to stay with my parents for a few days, Mason. I want to keep Dadpany.¡±


    He paused for a few seconds before responding to her in a tender tone, ¡°Are you avoiding me, Zoe?¡±


    Both of them went quiet again.


    Then, he spoke in an even gentler tone, ¡°Was it because of what happenedst night? Did I scare you?


    The way he-said it made Zoe''s heart


    poundingslike crazy. She was so =


    nervous ¡®that she hung up on him.


    Aftecthat, she fiddled with her phone


    and felt her ear turning hot.Content


    ~

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    Mason looked at his phone and smiled.


    Nothing could escape from him.


    If he wanted Zoe, then she would be his!


    Zoe hung up the phone and exited the kitchen. Mia read her expression and asked, ¡°Are you and Mason fighting again?¡±


    She shook her head and told her stepmother the truth. ¡°We had a rough patch a few days ago, but he came homest night and actedpletely


    different. I can''t read him. Mia


    Upon hearing that, Mia went back to her bedroom and came out with a ticket. Touching Zoe affectionately, she shed her a faint smile.


    ¡°This is an exhibition that disys yourte mother¡¯s artworks. Give it a visit to clear your head, Zoe. Come back for dinner. I''ll save some pizza for


    you.¡±


    An exhibition of herte mother¡¯s artworks?


    Zoe took the ticket and fiddled with it. Her mother was a Kirk. Her talents shook Jovopalis when she was young. However, just as she hit her prime.


    she passed away. Hundreds of her artworks were distributed on the market, each of them valued between four million to eight million dors.


    Mia could tell she wanted to go. So, she gave her a push.


    ¡°Go on, go. It''ll help clear up your mind.¡±


    ¡°Okay,¡± Zoe responded. Mia was right. She was feeling confused and she missed her mom.


    The exhibition was held in Brookesville¡¯s most famous art gallery. If any of the customers liked one of the artworks, they just had to talk to the curator


    to purchase it.


    Zoe took in each of herte mother¡¯s artworks. One of them. ¡°Crabapple in the Rain,¡± was her favorite. There was no way she could afford it.


    She might have gotten some money from selling the family vi, but she was saving it for her dad and Mia. Mason gave her an allowance, but she''d


    rather leave it alone. It''d have to wait until she got the dividend at the end of the year.


    She loved the painting so much she stood there for a long time. Then. she heard a familiar voice from behind her.


    ¡°Do you like it? I''ll buy it and give it to you!"


    Startled, she turned her head around slowly.


    It was Gregory!


    It had been such a long time since shest saw him. She thought he had given up on her. It was clear now that he hadn''t.


    Gregory noticed her silence and


    sneered, ¡°Areyou too good to take


    my offer now? That sounds about ~


    right! Now that you''ve scurried back


    to Mason, you don¡¯t have to warty


    aboutina ing a living anymore. You


    ows two percent of the coripany


    stares. .fo


    ¡°Of course, a few million dors would be pocket change to you now! Still, how does it feel to share your husband with the other women¡¯? Or are you


    going to tell me you no longer care about it?¡±This text is ? N?velDrama/.Org.


    She wanted nothing more to do with him. ¡°Like I said, it''s none of your business!¡±


    She turned and was about to leave when he grabbed her slender wrist. It just so happened that the spot he grabbed was where she had injured


    herself.


    Zoe pulled back her hand and the scar caught his attention. Lowering his head, he looked at the marks for a long time before asking her softly, ¡°How


    am I not better than him, Zoe?¡±


    She had no answer for that.


    In any case, itdidn¡¯t seem like he


    cared for aanswer because i


    gritted histeeth and kept going, ¡°


    can give¡®up everything for you! C can


    he do, the same? Spoiler alert, Ke


    can He can''t even let go of:bilith.


    Ortop of that...¡±


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    He stopped abruptly.


    They had grown up in the same circle. There were some things about Mason that Zoe didn''t know, but both he and Leslie were aware of them


    She shook-him off gently, looked at


    him, and Spoke softly, ¡°Don''t fall in


    love witlrme, Gregory! Don''t give


    everything up for me, either. Waiting


    for someone who''ll never lov@ you is


    themost painful thing in the ¡°world.¡±


    She continued, "I appreciate that you love me, but I have to turn you down.¡±


    With that, she turned around and left.


    Gregory stood where he was. Her slender back remained upright and eventually got lost in the crowd as she left.


    He couldn''t even tell if Zoe still had feelings for Mason.

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    Vivid colors filled the evening skies in autumn, adding to dusk''s gloriousness.


    Zoe made her way back to the apartment. She had just opened the door when she heard Mason¡¯s warm, sweet voice.


    ¡°I used to fix my own pipes when I studied abroad.


    ¡®I''ll just change into a fresh suit tomorrow if I get wet! It¡¯s no problem, Mia!¡±


    What was he doing here?


    Closing the door, Zoe ced her keys on the hook by the door. Mia heard her movements and came to greet her.


    ¡°He¡¯s been here for an hour now. It just so happens that the pipe in the kitchen broke and he insisted on fixing it! Is he here to take you back home?¡±


    Mia was genuinely surprised


    Mason was so conceited under normal circumstances. When had he ever fixed a pipe? All men were the same, it''d seem. They could do anything


    previously thought to be impossible if it was about winning ady''s favor!


    Taking off her coat, Zoe said softly, ¡°I''m staying here tonight.¡±


    Mia let out a sigh of relief. ¡°Alright. I''ll make some dinner! You''ll have to speak nicely during dinner. Also, take it easy on your dad. He wouldn''t say it


    out loud but he¡¯s not Mason''s biggest fan.


    Zoe already knew it. ¡°Okay.


    Mason came out from the kitchen and met her gaze. He stared at her briefly before saying, ¡°Mia said you went out for an art exhibition. Why do you


    lack so upset?¡±


    She felt a little uneasy. She was upset because of what Gregory had said. He said he could give up everything for her and that reminded her of a time


    when she had felt the same way about Mason. She had loved him more than she had loved herself, and it didn¡¯t end well.


    She made an excuse. ¡°The winds were rather strong and some grit must have gotten into my eyes earlier!¡±


    Just like that, Mason dropped the issue.


    Gordon was mostly cold and distant during dinner. Mia was worried it was too quiet. She looked at Zoe and probed, ¡°You should go back home with


    Mason! The folks around here do square dances all the way to midnight. You guys are used to living in a manor. It might be too noisy for you.Content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Zoe didn''t say anything. Mason, on the other hand, put down his cutlery and smiled faintly.


    ¡°It''s good to have some merry noise, Mia! I''ll stay here with Zoe for a couple more days. It works out because I can keep you and Gordonpany


    as well.¡±


    Mia lowered her head and ate her dinner quietly.


    He had no shame at all! How was Zoe supposed to win against him in any fight?


    Mason and Zoe went back to her


    room after dinner. The room was


    around fourhundred and thirty = =


    square f¨¦ feet, There was apact


    living om as well as a private.


    bathtoom. It had everything t they


    needed.


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    NS


    He was a neaNreak. The moment


    he stepped i into her bedroom, he


    unfastened ? his shirt buttons and ->


    unbuckl¨¦d his belt. Not long aftershe


    was naked except for his boxer


    brief which were tight and left


    nothing to the imagination.   ?


    Her face turned red and she couldn''t even look at him.


    Casting her a casual nce, he tossed her his car key. ¡°There¡¯s another set of clothes in the trunk of my car. Bring them up for me.


    She knew it. He hade prepared.


    He hopped into the shower as she came after him and asked, ¡°How long are you gaing to stay here?¡±


    Turning on the shower, steam filled the entire bathroom pretty quickly. Even his voice was kind of muffled. He said casually, ¡°I''ll stay here until you


    agree toe home!


    He was such a shameless guy!


    She went downstairs to get him his


    fresh clothes: By the time she came


    back, he was out of the bathroom.->


    He wore¡®nothing but a bathrobe and


    his hain was wet as he leaned an the


    window, fiddling with his lighter


    abs¨¦ntmindedly.  ike)


    4


    He noticed she was back and asked lightly, ¡°I asked Ava to check on it and she found out that you didn''t use the bank card I prepared for you. Why


    haven''t you spent any of the money I gave you?¡±


    She didn''t answer him at first. Taking his fresh clothes out of the bag. she gently smoothed them out before hanging them up. He was very particr


    about these sorts of things.


    She responded after she was done. ¡°I''ve got some money of my own!"


    He reached out and pulled her onto hisp. She felt a little uneasy the moment she sat on hisp. Lowering her gaze, she looked at his manhood and


    blushed.


    Running his hand across her cheeks, he said, ¡°You¡¯ve seen it before. How are you still this embarrassed about it?¡±


    She turned her head around and leaned on his shoulder.

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    Curling her hair with his finger, he said somewhatzily, ¡°Did you earn that money when you performed at Leslie''s ce? Did he pay you in


    thousands or tens of thousands? That can''t even pay for high tea at the ces our people are used to.


    She rested her head on his shoulder, not saying anything.This text is ? N?velDrama/.Org.


    Perhaps that kind of money meant nothing to him, but it was a symbol of her courage when she decided to divorce him. It was true that she had


    returned to him, but she still wanted to try to support herself as best as she could.


    She no longer wanted to be dependent on him. She never wanted to receive another check from him after having sex with him.


    He knew what she was thinking. She didn¡¯t have to say it. He continued to embrace her, enveloping her hands with his big palms. He held her like


    that for a long time.


    Eventually, she felt uneasy and freed herself. ¡°I''m going to take a bath.¡± However, he held her hand, his fingers entwined with hers. Pressing his


    forehead against hers, he rubbed her face with his nose. She didn''t know how te describe the intimacy and flirtatiousness she was feeling now.


    Zoe couldn''t take it anymore. Raising her head slightly, she said, ¡°Stop it, Mason!¡±


    Staring at her cheeks, he said with a husky voice, ¡°Stop? Don''t you like it? Your body obviously likes it.¡±


    He was mature enough to realize that her period had ended a long time ago. She had lied to himst night.


    Her face was hot to the touch and red as a rose. She was worried that Mason would treat her roughly again. Both her dad and Mia might heard them


    doing it. If that happened, she would die of embarrassment.


    Kissing her cheeks, he removed her outfit and caressed her gently. He had never been this gentle and patient before. To her surprise, he didn''t even


    force himself on her. He was just touching her tenderly, making her feel good.


    His face was as hot as hers as well. He pressed himself close to her but trained his gaze on her. He wanted to look at her as she sumbed to


    pleasure.


    She bit his shoulder and groaned.


    Tilting her face, he kissed her and took his time with her. He was acting so tenderly right now that not even a nun could resist him


    Zoe ducked into the bathroom when the kiss was over. She was still caught in the moment, her legs were shaking lightly. It took a long time for her to


    stop trembling.


    She couldn''t help herself and kept thinking of him even as she showered!


    Given his character, he would''ve


    asked her takeep her voice down if


    he wanted to do it. He had a xX


    voracious appetite when it cameto


    sex. Itwould''ve kept him up a light


    if hedidn¡¯t get it out of his system.


    Case I in point, he had neverheld it in


    Whien they were married Conten


    Mason was leaning on the headboard when she came out. He looked all serious and focused.


    She caught the faint scent of something familiar in the room. Her face turned red as she guessed he had just masturbated.


    Sheid down next to him, worried that he''d let his lust get the better of him again. He lowered his head. looked at her, and asked, ¡°How long do you


    n on staying here?¡±


    cing her hands on the pillow, she responded lightly, ¡°Two, maybe three days.¡±


    He didn''t say anything about that.


    Then, heid down, seemingly <>


    getting teady to sleep. However, he


    held her waist possessively and that


    made it hard for Zoe to fall asleep.


    She fidgeted from time to.time.


    He rubbed her and said, ¡°How about we have sex if you can¡¯t sleep?¡±


    She froze upon hearing that.


    Smiling in the dark, he leaned in and whispered, ¡°There was an emergency at work. I''ll have to head out early in the morning. I''ll pick you up after


    work, okay?¡±


    This was the first time he let her


    know his schedule for the day.


    However,it wasn''t part of his games


    It was just that in the mood he was


    in at thk@ moment, it felt right far-him


    to tethis wife about it. Moreaver, he


    qotto observe her expression after


    that and it pleased him.


    Zoe was an exceptionally beautiful woman. He could never get tired of looking at her. On the other hand, he was a man and all men loved beautiful


    She had her back turned to him. After a long period of silence, she asked him, ¡°What''s the meaning of this, Mason? What do I mean to you?"

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    Turning on the bedsidemp, Mason sat up, leaned on the headboard, and looked at her, ¡°What do you think?¡±


    Zoe had no answer for that.


    Smiling faintly, he spoke. His deep voice sounded especially moving in the night.


    ¡®I''ve never loved anyone from the bottom of my heart, Zoe, and I don''t know what it feels like to be in love. However, this is the first time I''ve ever


    cared about someone. I care about you so much that I ditched my principles. I even followed you to your parents¡¯ ce and fixed the leaky pipe in


    their kitchen.¡±


    Pausing briefly, he kept going, ¡°Do you think I did all that just to find someone to sleep with? I think you know that a lot of women would throw


    themselves at me if that¡¯s what I wanted.¡±


    Zoe refused to go along with it. ¡°Well. I''m not stopping you.¡±


    He chuckled in response. His eyes looked dashing in the glow from themp. His brows exuded a charm that only mature men possessed. She knew,


    deep down, that any woman would serve herself up on a silver te to him.


    Touching her cheeks gently, he said, ¡°Perhaps I''m getting along in age, but I actually look forward to building a family of my own. I want to have a


    baby with you, Zoe. I don¡¯t mind if it''s a boy or a girl. But what I want most of all is your love. I want you to have eyes for me and only me, like what


    you wrote in your diary.


    At first, he thought he didn¡¯t mean what he said, that his words were merely one of the means to keep her with him. However, a thought struck him


    when he blurted out those words.


    He wanted to forget about his past and start a new life with her. He wanted to love her from the bottom of his heart!


    However, the ridiculous thoughts only passed through his mind for a fleeting moment. Perhaps he had a taste of family life and that softened him up.


    He couldn''t believe he actually thought of loving her for real.


    On the other hand, Zoe had loved him since she was young. So, what he said touched her heart to a certain extent. It was just that she had been


    tortured far too much in the past few years and she couldn''t muster up the courage to love someone again, much less Mason.


    Tears welled up in her eyes. She leaned on the headboard and stared at the wall across the room quietly.


    Much time passed before she said softly, ¡°I can¡¯t tell if you''re being serious, Mason. If you are, I must tell you it¡¯s toote. I can¡¯t stand a third person


    meddling in our marriage! For that matter, I''m also not sure if you really mean everything you say or if you''re just being impulsive.


    ¡°You say you want my love today, but you might change your mind and cast me aside like a broken doll tomorrow.¡±


    Sobbing, she continued, ¡°It takes a lot of courage to love someone, Mason, and I¡¯m no longer the eighteen-year-old girl I used to be.¡±


    After she said her piece, he looked at her. At the end of the day, she was moved by what he said, but he did hurt her in the past. The tears in her eyes


    were the best proof of that.


    He wiped them away gently and spoke softly, "I wasn''t being impulsive, Zoe. I want to start over with you. I mean it!¡±


    Holding the back of her neck, he kissed her.


    He was almost moved by what she said. They had been married for a few years and he must''ve grown softer from it. Perhaps he liked Zoe a little


    What he could say for sure, though, was that this wasn''t love


    He wanted to keep her around. He wanted her to love him. That was why he made concessions.


    From here on out, Ava would handle everything rted to Lilith and he would never see her again.


    She tilted her head and looked at him. Every fiber of her being was screaming at her not to fall for him again, but the sentimental side of her prevailed


    instead.


    She''d ce her faith in him once more.


    Speaking softly, she said, ¡°It might


    take me years, even decades, to


    rediscovexmy love for you, Mason:>


    Would you still want it then?¡± Her


    bathrobe had slipped slightly afd


    her. hair was a little tousled. There


    was a fragile beauty to it. Content


    ?


    He kissed her tenderly for a long time. Then, he pulled her into his arms and said softly, "I would!¡±


    Mason went on a work trip to Crocksten for a week. She didn¡¯t call him much during that time. He might''ve said he wanted to start over with her, but


    she had to control herself. She didn''t want to seem too eager.This text is ? N?velDrama/.Org.


    As she grew ater, she came to


    understand Lihat men wouldn''t


    appreciate. women who were too <


    eager. ORce the novelty had worn>


    off, men would find that trait to¡®be


    anneying! More to the point, they


    hatbeen married for three years.


    On the contrary, Mason gave her a


    call every night around ten o''clock. If


    he workedte, then he''d text ner ¡°


    instead, He acted as if he was a =


    man wid had only recently falled i in


    lovewhen he made the effortyAt the


    same time, he also acted like a


    H@sband who loved his wife deeply.


    It felt too good to be true

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    Mason flew back to Brookesville on Friday evening. Ava and his chauffeur picked him up at the airport.


    Ava asked him when he got in the car, ¡°Are you going back to thepany or your manor, Mr. Mason?¡±


    He had worn himself out, working for the entire week. Rubbing his brows, he said, ¡°Take me to Zoe''s apartment.


    Ava seethed with jealousy.


    After a brief pause, she asked softly, ¡°Are you going to take her back home? Did you guys have a fight?¡±


    He frowned, ¡°You crossed the line. Ava.¡±


    That frightened her and shut her up. Putting both of her hands on her knees, she clutched the hem of her skirt. Women had a sixth sense about these


    things and she could sense that Zoe was bing more important to Mason as time went by.


    She found another photo frame on his desk a few days ago. Zoe''s picture was in it. After being married for three years, he had finally fallen in love


    with Zoe after all


    The chauffeur dropped Ava off at her ce on their way to Zoe¡¯s apartment. By the time they made it to Zoe¡¯s apartment. it was alreadyte evening


    and dusk was settling in. A dim evening light was doing its best to hald back the impending darkness.


    Zoe was taking a stroll with Gordon. They were murmuring with each other as they walked


    Then, a ck limousine stopped right in front of them. The car door swung open and out came Mason. He was dressed in a formal attire. Wearing a


    ck pin-striped suit.he looked dashing and refined in the evening light.


    Gordon was not pleased to see him. However, he didn¡¯t let it show. Zoe needed to stay with him after all. He sighed internally and thought his


    daughter wouldn¡¯t have to put herself through this if the Sanders were still at the top of their game.


    Taking out the gifts from the trunk, Mason ordered the chauffeur to bring them upstairs. Then, he said to Gordon in a smile, ¡°You look well, Dad.¡±


    Gordon was about to say something, but he decided otherwise. In the end, he merely patted Zoe''s shoulder and said, ¡°Mason''s here to take you


    home. Go on up there and tell Mia that you''re going back home!


    Mason stared at her.


    Truth be told, she didn¡¯t want him to stay at their apartment. So, she went upstairs with her father, packed up her stuff, and got ready to leave.


    However, she was very reluctant to go


    Mia stuffed a passbook into her hands. She checked it and found that it had twenty million dors in it. Looking at Mia, she grumbled, "I saved this for


    you and Dad, Mia!¡±


    Mia said, ¡°Thisis the money you got


    from sel ing eur old vi. Take it with


    you. It''d be great if you could buy its


    back! YoUr dad actually went backto


    check on it quietly. lsaw him. ¡é


    wandering at the entrance fora long


    tinze. I can tell he¡¯s finding ithard to


    h


    e


    lego of the ce.¡±


    to


    Zoe was distressed to hear that.


    ¡°Okay. I''ll buy it back if I ever have the chance!


    However, she knew that was easier said than done. After all, she sold off their vi at far less than its actual value back then!


    Sitting in the car, her eyes were slightly red. Mason leaned over and looked at her. He was tired but he still spoke gently, ¡°Couldn''t bear to leave your


    ce? You can stay there again next time if you want to!¡±


    She didn''t tell him about the old vi. Instead, she responded to him briefly and nonchntly.


    He kissed her chin, pressed his lips on hers, and muttered, ¡°I was only gone for a few days. but it seems I have really missed you! This is something


    I''ve never felt before.¡±


    Putting the sentiments aside, it was hard to resist a dashing, young man like him when he flirted with her.


    She got his surprise gift when she


    stepped footvnto their manor. The


    painting ¡°GRabapple I in the Rain¡± was


    hanging {n the room where she <>


    usually practiced ying the violin. It


    had b¨¦en ced in a spot where she


    could see it easily while she-p ayed


    th¨¦ violin.


    Brushing the painting with her lean fingers, she couldn''t stop herself from touching it. She muttered, ¡°How did you know that I love this painting?¡±


    He stood behind her, leaned over, rested his chin on her shoulders, and chuckled, "Gregory wanted to buy it and the curator gave me a call. So, I


    bought the painting at double the price!


    ¡°Initially, I wanted to buy each and


    every painting yourte mother


    made so I cagild give them all to you.


    Then, I thought only nouveau riche.


    fools acttike that. Moreover, I think


    an artwork should be shared with


    the evttre world, instead of being


    stored in a single person''s ce. If I


    Had done it the other way-around,


    then the paintings would''ve lost their


    value and appeal. Giving you your


    favorite painting is a much better


    way to do it.¡±


    He had virtually never said anything like this to her in the past three years and yet, here he was, doing something that moved her again


    She had to admit that something stirred in her heart, but she remembered that ady shouldn''t appear too eager and concealed her feelings.


    On the other hand, Mason was a perceptive man. How could he not tell what she was thinking?


    Holding her slender waist. he whispered in her ear, ¡°Do you love it? If you do, would you take mercy on me and let me sleep with you tonight?


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    They had never talked about it, but both of them knew that Zoe was reluctant to have sex with him ever since she returned. The fact that she enjoyed


    some of it didn¡¯t change the fact.


    However, it was very different tonight.


    Beneath the dim light. Mason was being very gentle with her. It seemed that every time he thrust into her, he did so with care and concern as if he


    was worried about hurting her. He even leaned in her ear and asked if she enjoyed it.


    She wrapped her arms around his neck, refusing to give him an answer. However, her body was honest and betrayed her. This was the best sex she


    had had in thest three years. Both of them were immensely satisfied


    After that. she took a bath. Mason put on a pair of long pants and a shirt. Then, he headed to the balcony and enjoyed the breeze while smoking a


    cigar.


    The wind blew past him and brushed his neatly trimmed hair. His normally stern face softened. He could hear Zoe in the bathroom. She had finished


    taking her bath, but it''d take her some time to dry her hair and apply her skincare.


    Leaning back on the chair, he checked his phone casually and found an unread text message. It was from Lilith''s doctor.


    ¡°We found illegal drugs in the IV drip from Ms. Lilith¡¯sst medical ident, Mr. Mason. We were able to save her in time, but the drugs inflicted


    irreversible damage on her internal organs. The experts examined her and unanimously agreed that she only had two years left.


    There were mentions of the illegal drug''s name in the text. Reading its name wordlessly, he tightened his grip on his phone. He even shut his eyes.


    Mason was in a foul mood. The exhration he had just gotten from sex with Zoe was all but gone. His eyes grew gloomier, growing darker than the


    night itself.


    After a brief pause, he made a phone call


    The person on the other end answered the call and heard his cold voice.


    ¡°Were you the one behind Lilith¡¯s little ident? Don¡¯t you think you''ve done way too many dirty deeds in the name of protecting the Lockwood


    family¡¯s reputation? I thought I told you a long time ago. There¡¯s no way Lilith and I will be a thing.¡±


    A brief silence met his words. Then, the person replied coldly, ¡°I don¡¯t understand what you''re trying to say, Mason!¡±


    Mason hung up the call abruptly. Taking out a cigarette, he tried to light it up with his trembling hands. His past memories came flooding at him.


    A man was holding a suitcase and left the room while a hysterical, but elegantdy took off after him. Then. there was their little boy, hiding under the


    staircase, watching on helplessly as they fought with each other.


    ¡°Don''t bothering back here if you take a step out of this house, Westley Lockwood.¡±


    ¡°Go and have your perfect, little life with her!¡±


    ¡°Who the hell is she? She''s got you so mesmerized that you wouldn''t know left from right if your life depended on it.Text ? owned by N?velDrama.Org.


    In the end, Westley chose to leave


    the house. Fhe elegantdy stumped


    onto the floor and murmured, ¡° o


    won''t let''you leave me! You''re rays


    husband. How could you fall irove


    withnotherdy and get her


    pregnant?¡±


    4


    She kept repeating the same thing


    over and ovel-again, oblivious to the


    fact tha her little boy was watching:


    That moment would traumatize I him


    for then ext twenty years. Thatwas


    where knew he wouldn''tve


    anyone, ever!


    4


    By the time Zoe came out from the bathroom, he was dressed neatly. She was stunned and asked, ¡°Are you heading out, Mason?¡±


    He was in a foul mood, but he


    gathered hiptself and proceeded to


    pinch herface lightly before shing


    hera fait smile, ¡°Something >


    happened at work. I have to deal


    witht. Go ahead and go to steep.


    Dof''t wait up for me.¡¯


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    With that, he left.


    She watched as he left and stood there for a while before sitting down on the makeup table and applying skincare, as she usually did.


    She looked at the birth control pill when she was done and spaced out. He didn¡¯t use a condom tonight and she was in her fertility window. She could


    very well get pregnant if she didn''t take it.


    Wrestling with herself for a long time, she finally decided to take the pill. She had to get a hold of herself. Although she had decided to love Mason


    again, she had to act more rationally.


    It was wiser to avoid bringing a new life into this world before their rtionship found a footing.


    The night was gone and morning came, but Mason still hadn''t returned home.

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    Needless to say, Zoe was displeased about it. They had just finished having sex and he left immediately, iming that he had to deal with some


    emergency at work. It took him the entire night. apparently.


    What kind of work emergency would take him the whole night?


    She wasn¡¯t willing to ponder too much on it, but she had a good idea where he went. Surely, it had something to do with other women. She was


    ironing his shirt when her mind traveled back to the moment he told her that he wouldn''t meet up with Lilith anymore.


    A series of footsteps disrupted her thoughts.


    It was probably Mason!


    He looked a little drained after dealing with the matter for the entire night. She felt him hugging her from behind and smelled the faint scent of


    disinfectant. It was the kind that was unique to the hospital


    She could feel his warmth through his shirt, but she felt as thought someone had stabbed her right in the heart.


    He went to the haspital to check on Lilith.


    What was sad was the fact that it had been less than a week since he confessed to her. Be that as it may, she didn''t press him for information. That''d


    be too pathetic.


    Lowering her gaze, she said softly, ¡°Ava called early in the morning. She mentioned you have an important meeting this morning and she wanted to


    remind you to be there on time.¡±


    He was touching her slender waist, but he stopped abruptly and said, ¡°Why did she call you?¡±


    Smiling lightly, she responded, ¡°Wasn''t she working with youst night? Perhaps you turned off your phone, then!¡±


    Checking his phone, he found that he had switched it off. Turning it back on, he realized there were four missed calls from Ava. There were none from


    Zoe, though. He couldn''t believe she didn¡¯t even call him once when he had gone away for the whole night.


    Smiling faintly, he said, ¡°Do you have that much faith in me?¡±


    Sheid out his ironed shirt, looked at him, and said, ¡°Didn¡¯t you say you want to be a faithful, loyal husband? I believe in you, Mason!¡±


    He held her and tried to kiss her. She was wearing a bathrobe and it felt smooth and soft to the touch.


    Little did he know Zoe would turn her head away. She spoke in a silky voice, entuating the fact that she was the best wife in the world, ¡°Hurry up


    and take a bath, or you''ll bete! Take a nap in the afternoon if you''re too tired to carry on.


    Checking the time, Mason realized she was right. Time was running out. He gave her a quick peck before heading to the bathroom.


    The lights were shining bright in the fitting room, but she was pale as a ghost. After a long time, she managed a bitter smile.


    It was fine.


    Her heart had-keen ripped to shreds


    in the first ce. Yes, what he said


    did stir her heart for abit, buthe x?


    went ah¨¦ad and tore it up again. a


    Tha was all. It didn¡¯t hurt that much.


    The.pal n she felt was the kindthat


    thrabbed slightly. He wasnitas


    rstugh with her as before, at least.


    Picking up his suit. she ironed it in a daze.


    This time she didn¡¯t let her emotions get the better of her. She continued to act the role of his thoughtful wife and lived out their marriage as if they


    were a loving couple. At the same time, she was working towards her personal goal


    Aiden started preparing for the concert. Zoe spent most of her time with him when she wasn¡¯t at home. She was making real progress on her violin


    ying. David heard her practicing and couldn¡¯t help but say. ¡°I''m sure she''ll hit it big!


    Aiden, however, kept a clear head and responded, "Don''t let pride get the better of you. We have to remain humble!¡±


    Zoe would try,to find out who


    bought her old vi when she had


    the time, butthe agent wouldn''t.


    reveal the Buyer''s identity, no matter


    how many times she asked. He-only


    told fer that the buyer was some


    famous, rich guy from Broakesville.


    He 6 also said for her to give-up on it


    because the buyer wasn''t letting it


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    She went home when it was evening, but Mason beat her to it. He watched as she got out of the car under the evening light and pulled her into his


    arms, not paying the chauffeur any attention. Smiling tenderly. he said, ¡°I''ve been waiting for you! Have you had a busy week?¡±


    He was as tender as before.


    She couldn''t help but wonder about something. Was it because Lilith couldn''t satisfy him sexually? Was that why he made concessions and went for


    the second option? Was he merely using her to sate his lust and bear his baby?


    Was he treating her like a charity case?


    On the surface, though, she spoke


    gently, ¡°Lookwho''s talking! Have you


    been slee ing out there forthree .


    days thig week? Sure, I know you''re


    busy werking, but the others dort.


    Theytight start spreading rumors


    and Say you were away fropyhome


    fon ¡é so long because you''re-cheating


    on your wife!¡±

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    Mason was mesmerized by Zoe''s serene expression on her delicate face. It looked like she was glowing in the evening light. She was beautiful and


    graceful.


    He couldn''t help himself but muttered some crude, but flirtatious words to her. What he said would''ve acted like a lubricant to their rtionship if they


    were an ordinary couple, but Zoe thought it was repulsive.


    The servant was trying to look past Mason. She reminded them softly. ¡°It¡¯s almost time for dinner!¡±


    Grabbing her slender arm, he chatted with her as they walked to the dining hall. ¡°We''re having crabs for dinner tonight. They''re fresh, just came in in


    the afternoon. Aren''t crabs your favorite food? You''ve got to have moreter.¡±


    She smiled faintly in response.


    Zoe didn''t even let her displeasure show during dinner, much less question him. If he wanted to act like a lovely couple, then she''d go along with it.


    She didn''t even reject him when he wanted to have sex with her at night


    Just when things were getting hot, she reached for the bedside table with a trembling hand and tock out a box of condoms. Then, she signaled him to


    put it on.


    He was stunned.


    The truth was, he might not have preferred it, but that didn¡¯t mean she liked it either. Lowering his head, he kissed her and murmured that he wanted


    a baby. He was almost thirty years old now. Some of his childhood friends already had sons and daughters.


    She raised her head, looked at him. and caressed his delicate brow.


    He really was stunning!


    It was no wonder he was confident he could win her heart swiftly and make her love him again. Cards on the table, he had what it took to pull it off.


    Lowering her gaze, she whispered tenderly, ¡°That''s too fast, Mason. We need to take it slow and work out the kinks in our rtionship. Moreover,


    aren''t you busy building your career? I want you to have the kind of energy and time to take care of our baby when hees.¡±


    Propping himself up, he lowered his head and looked at her. After a brief pause to put on the condom, he proceeded to kiss her and finish what he


    started. It was his way of agreeing to what she said


    The deed was done, and Zoe went to shower and apply her skincare, as she usually did. Mason headed to the study.


    A wife knew best if there was a third person in their marriage. She might pretend to be epting of what he told her, but she knew, deep down, that


    his heart was distracted by another woman somewhere out there


    He actually stared off into space when he was releasing his love into her while they were having sex.


    Zoe surmised that something bad happened to Lilith. Mia told her that Lilith had iting when she stayed at their apartment. Her stepmother


    thought Lilith deserved the medical ident.


    Mason still hadn¡¯te back to the


    room by the tittle she finished


    applying hetskincare. Picking up his


    clothes, she took them tothe


    restroatn to straighten them up,She


    founda party invitation when.she


    checked the pocket of the ceat. The


    cover looked familiar, somehow.


    Then, she recognized DaVid''s


    handwriting.


    However, the invitation was addressed to Lilith.


    She smiled bitterly. Putting down his coat, she walked out to the balcony. It was cold in the night.


    Holding hersettgently, she felt both


    pathetic andabsurd. He had been


    nothing but< cold and aloof for the ->


    entire duration of their three- -year


    marriage. Why would she carea@bout


    the possibility of him loving t trer for


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    She had to wake up!


    Putting back the invitation in the pocket, she proceeded to put the coat back where she found it. She had decided to preserve some dignity for herself


    by not exposing him, even if it meant he hurt her badly yet again.


    Sheid on the bed and adjusted the bedsidemp to its dimmest glow.


    Masen still hadn''t returned to the bedroom.


    She couldn''t help but think he might be chatting with his mistress in the study, perpetuating their tonic rtionship.


    Wisps of smoke were swirling gently in the study. Mason was, indeed, thinking about Lilith. However, he was also thinking about Zoe.


    Leaning on the couch, he smoked a


    cigar while hslding a medical report.


    The specialists in Lockwood ¡°


    Hospitapiled the report for fim.


    They had consulted each other>


    several imes and determined that


    Lilt) was suffering from kidney


    ¡°lure.


    She had two more years to live, and that was a positive estimate. She could very well have only a year left.


    Lilith was a woman with many shorings, but she saved him once. He, too, had thought of marrying her once, and he knew she suffered this fate


    because of him.

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    Mason didn¡¯t love Lilith, but he felt like he owed her. He knew he promised Zoe that he wouldn¡¯t meet up with her again. In fact, he could soon have a


    loving wife and an adorable baby if he¡¯d just man up and leave Lilith to Ava and the medical personnel. He didn¡¯t have to risk Zoe finding out about


    this.


    However, Zoe wasn¡¯t all that important to him when all was said and done.


    He wanted to conquer and own her, but he knew he didn¡¯t love her. Should she find out about this someday, the worst thing that could happen would


    be her crying and feeling disheartened. Then, their rtionship would revert to its former state.


    He could live with that.


    As he analyzed his feelings for her, he also weighed the pros and cons. Atst, he snuffed out this cigar and made a call to Lilith¡¯s doctor.


    ¡®lll be right over!¡±


    He hung up the phone, but he wasn''tin a hurry to leave. He searched for a picture in his phone''s photo album. It was a picture of Zoe while she was


    sleeping. He took his time, appreciating the picture in silence


    The bedroom was dark when he returned. He surmised that Zoe was sleeping.


    Mason sat by the bed and took in the view of her serene face. Reaching out, he touched her gently and found that her face was slightly warm. It was


    probably because she had been asleep for some time.


    Much time had passed when he decided to leave quietly. Zoe woke up and said in a slightly husky voice, ¡°Are you going out again, Mason?¡± His


    hands were still touching her face.


    ¡°Yeah.¡± he said tenderly, ¡°There¡¯s an emergency at work.¡±


    Lying her face down on the white pillow, she stared at him quietly, dismayed. He leaned over and gave her a peck, "It''s going to be over soon! I''ll


    spend more time with you after that.¡±


    She forced a smile.Text ? owned by N?velDrama.Org.


    Perhaps it was her supple skin, but he couldn''t resist kissing her again. Then, he spoke sweetly to her. Under normal circumstances, she would''ve


    been blushing and her heart would surely pound like crazy. However, all she felt now was how pathetic it all was right now.


    Zoe didn''t want to do this, but she needed to give herself an answer.


    She grabbed his arm when he was.


    about to eave. Sitting on the bed,


    she wrapped her arms around his


    waist and murmured to him that she


    did''t want him to leave. Content


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    His heart softened a bit and he patted her. ¡°Why are you this clingy tonight? Didn''t you have enough sex earlier?


    Pressing herself against his tummy, she spoke in a hoarse voice. ¡°It¡¯s our anniversary the day after tomorrow. Let''s grab a meal together, Mason


    ¡°Is that what it''s all about?¡± He burst intoughter and said, ¡°Sure thing. You call the shots, Zoe.¡±


    She raised her head and smiled sweetly, ¡°I¡¯m going to use the bank card you gave me and make a reservation at the most expensive restaurant in


    the city.¡±


    At that moment, his phone rang. He knew it was a call from the hospital. Leaning in, he pecked her on her cheeks and left in a hurry.


    He marched downstairs and hopped into the car. Just as he was about to start the engine, he stopped in his tracks all of a sudden.


    The invitation was in his coat''s pocket.


    Leaning over, he took the coat from


    the passenger seat and felt in its:


    pocket-The invitation was still there.


    Aiden-had given this invitationto


    Lilith¡®for his private party an@he had


    premised her he''d go with her.


    It was a private party. That meant no reporters would be there. Zoe probably wouldn''t find out about it, he thought to himself.


    Still, he took out a cigarette and lit it up, feeling irritated.


    After Mason left, Zoe rose from the bed and wandered to the balcony, feeling the gentle breeze on her face.


    How pathetic.


    If she wag being honest with herself,


    she toaka gamble earlier. She =


    gambled on him loving her for c¨¦al


    and {that he''d notice something was


    amiss with her. s, he did''t...


    He didn¡¯t notice that she was out of sorts, not even a little. All he cared about was Lilith


    It was in as day that she wasn¡¯t thedy he loved.

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    Perhaps it was because Mason had spent too much time with Lilith. In any case, even Mia caught wind of it. She recalled how eager he was to prove


    himself thest time he was at their apartment and started to worry about Zoe. So, she made a point of asking her out for a cup of coffee, just the two


    of them.


    Mia sneered, ¡°I''ve heard that she doesn¡¯t have long te live! I''d say the universe killed her off young because she¡¯s pretty, but I know it issn¡¯t true. She


    would''ve died young anyway.¡± After a brief pause, she asked Zoe again, ¡°What''s your game n?Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org.


    Her way of thinking was still quite dated. The way she saw it, Zoe should¡¯ve figured out a way to secure his wealth for herself if she couldn''t win his


    heart. The best way to do it was to get pregnant with his baby. That¡®d solidify her status as his wife.


    Zoe lowered her head and stirred her coffee.


    The truth was, Mason very much wanted a baby, but she was adamantly against the idea. She wanted to keep a clear head. Now that she had two


    percent of the Lockwood Corporation''s shares, she no longer needed to work for the rest of her life. There was simply no need to have his baby and


    be trapped in an unhappy marriage with him forever!


    She wanted to leave his side. However, it''d take her some time to n it out. After all, he had no intention of letting her go now.


    Her long period of silence got Mia worried. ¡°Say something, Zoe! I need to know. How has he been treating youtely?¡±


    Brushing her long, dark hair, Zoe smiled faintly. ¡°He''s busy mourning the fate of his dear, sweet Lilith. How would he even have any time left to bother


    me? Don''t worry about me, Mia. I¡¯m not that fragile.¡± She said that, but tears started welling up in her eyes. ¡°I¡¯ve survived worse in our marriage


    before. This is nothing new.¡±


    Mia felt both relieved and heartbroken to see her stepdaughter trying to be rational. Taking her hands, she said, ¡°Tomorrow¡¯s your anniversary. Make


    sure you talk things out with him!¡±


    ¡°Okay,¡± Zoe replied. Then, she exined that she had already reserved a table at the most luxurious restaurant and that they were going to have a


    candlelit dinner tomorrow. That made Mia feel slightly better.


    However, Zoe knew that the dinner tomorrow wasn''t a sure thing. She was fully expecting to be disappointed.


    She had given up on him.


    Their wedding anniversary fellon


    October twenty-eighth. It was eight


    o''clock andshe was sitting alone in,


    the highend restaurant in Conrads


    Hotel. She had spent tens of


    thousands of dors reserving the


    entir¨¦ ce for Mason and, herself.


    Needless to say, she used:the bank


    card he provided.


    to


    Zoe wore an elegant outfit and the most exquisite piece of jewelry she had, but there was nothing but loneliness in her expression.


    Mason still hadn''t shown up. She had tried to call him several times, but Ava had answered all of them. His secretary spoke with a hushed voice as if


    she was trying to not let somebody hear her.


    ¡°Mr. Mason''s still having a meeting. He probably can¡¯t make it on time to your dinner. Perhaps you should...¡±


    Looking out the window, she spoke softly. ¡°Tell him I''m waiting for him.


    Ava was at a loss for words. She


    didn¡¯t know what to feel. She had


    been there siice Mason and Zoe


    first got together. I n fact, she herself


    loved hiny ¡®and that meant she used


    to be iisanely jealous of Zoe.¡¯


    However, she felt nothing but pity for


    her when she looked at Mason, who


    was staying by Lilith¡¯s side at that


    very moment.


    Mason was merely one step away from happiness, but he gave it up just like that. He chose Lilith over having a happy life with Zoe.


    After a brief silence, she responded gently, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, Ms. Zoe. I''ll pass on your message to Mr. Mason.¡±


    Zoe hung up the phone and asked the waiter to serve her a ss of wine. As the wine poured into the ss, it further entuated the surreal


    enchantment of the night, making her lose herself at the sight of it.


    It was half-past nine now and even


    the waitetcould no longer bear it ¡°He


    came Qver to her and said softly;


    ¡®Why-€ don''t we serve you the .


    appetizers first, Ms. Zoe? It''s-getting


    ratherte, and you must be ¡°hungry.¡±


    She raised her eyes, smiled lightly, and agreed with him.


    The waiter served her the delicate appetizers one after another, but she didn''t even take a single bite. She wasn''t in the mood for it.


    By the time Mason came, it was almost eleven o''clock. Even the bustling city was winding down to the end of the day.

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    There was a hint of exhaustion on his dashing face and a subtle impatience in his tone.


    ¡°I thought Ava told you that I might not be able toe tonight because I''ve got a lot of meetings at work! What are you still doing here?¡±


    He was probably hungry too because he sat down and started to eat. Zoe stared at him quietly. It had been almost two minutes since he hade to


    the restaurant, but he hadn''t looked her in the eye once even though he was talking to her. That told her just how irritated he was. Perhaps he was


    angry that she was behaving immaturely.


    He had a lot on his te, as it were, and yet she was pestering him with something as trivial as an anniversary.


    Zoe lowered her head and touched her ear with her delicate fingers. She proceeded to grumble the way an ordinary elegantdy would to her


    husband. There wasn¡¯t even a trace of sadness in her tone. She could even put on a faint smile while she spoke, ¡°Come on, it¡¯s a celebration of our


    anniversary! I was thinking about leaving you if you hadn''t shown up.


    Then, she said gently, ¡°I¡¯m sorry to have disturbed your busy schedule, Mason.


    He raised his eyes and looked at her. She looked so beautiful and graceful underneath the crystal chandelier.


    What a refreshing sight.


    Then, his mind traveled to the moments he spent in the hospital. The stinging smell of disinfectant and the depressing odor of various medicines filled


    the air. Carly would cry and grumble at him every single day. On top of that, Lilith would look deathly sick and try to gain his favor meticulously.


    Then, he rxed a little and soothed Zoe. ¡°Why would you say that? I¡¯m the one who didn¡¯t keep my promise because of work!¡±


    Realizing that his mood was getting better, she smiled sweetly and said something she had been wanting the say the whole night.


    ¡°I want to introduce someone important to you this Saturday, Mason. Can you spare some time for it? I know Saturday is your day off. Take a break


    with me.¡± Her tone was both demure and mischievous.Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org.


    Holding a ss of wine, he went over his options. This Saturday was special. He promised Lilith he¡¯d attend the party with her. It was Aiden¡¯s private


    party and it meant the world to her. The fact was Lilith didn¡¯t have long to live and he wanted to do everything he could to fulfill her wishes.


    Time wasn¡¯t on his side and yet he had to soothe his wife.


    So, he leaned over, pinched her perky cheeks, and said, ¡°What are the odds? There''s a shareholder meeting this Saturday. As the CEO, I have to


    attend it. Can we do it some other day?¡±


    Zoe wanted to maintain a graceful attitude, but it was very challenging. Gripping the hem of her skirt underneath the table, it took her immense


    willpower to keep a lid on her emotions.


    Eventually, she shed him a faint smile. ¡°That friend of mine is only going toe here once. There won''t be another chance in the future! Seriously.


    What are the odds?


    Leaning closer, he kissed her and spoke tenderly, ¡°I¡¯m sorry about it, Zoe. What can I do to make it up to you?¡±


    She let him kiss her and wore a smile on her face, but she couldn''t control her cheeks, which were trembling slightly.


    This was it. She had truly given up on him. There was noing back from this.


    Fighting back-her tears, she raised


    her hand and-touched his dashing


    face. Her fittgers lingered as if this ~


    was thest time she would touch¡±


    him. TREn, she murmured, ¡°I dent


    eedinything, Mason. Being-yo ur


    wife is the best thing that has


    Happened to me.¡± Contect belongs


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    Mason was aypercepti ve man. He


    could feel that there was something


    off with Zee. It was likely that she =>


    had fourtd out something, bu she


    wasn ¡®tgoing to confront him about


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    He decided to just go along with it.


    He had confessed a lot to her a few days ago. Those words, akin to vows, had gone with the wind.


    After that, he left the restaurant in a hurry.


    Zoe sat there quietly for a long time. Then, she smiled bitterly and became lost in thought.


    From the veryeeginning, she was


    the only onewho thought they''d


    learn to love each other. It turned gut


    he didn¡¯ mean it at all when he said


    he wanted to start over. She w&s the


    onlyone foolish enough to take it


    seriously. Content be ongs to


    a


    It was a good thing that she hadn''t given in to himpletely.


    That was the end of it tonight. She spoke softly, ¡°Bill, please!

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    Zoe went downstairs and got into the car. The chauffeur noticed she was in a foul mood. So, he spoke ever so softly, ¡°Shall we head home now, Ms.


    Zoe?


    She sat there quietly and looked out the car window. Neon lights were flickering in the city.


    All of a sudden, she said softly, ¡°I¡¯m going to take a stroll. Go on back home, Luke!¡±Content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Luke, the old chauffeur, frowned and said, ¡°That''s not happening. Ms. Zoe. I can¡¯t leave you alone in the dead of night. Mr. Mason''s going to be


    worried sick if he finds out!¡±


    Smiling faintly in response, she asked, "Do you really think he''d care?


    Luke immediately stopped talking. Lately, his master hadn''t been spending the nights in his own manor and the servants were gossiping behind his


    back. It''d be a bald-faced lie if he imed he hadn''t heard any of it.


    With that said, he was worried about Zoe. So, the car crept along the road, following Zoe as she took a stroll on the streets.


    She had no idea how long she had been walking. It was about two o¡¯clock in the morning when she came upon a wall full of graffiti. All sorts of naive


    confessions strewn across its surface.


    Crouching, she brushed her fingers longingly across a spot at the battom left corner.


    ¡°Zoe loves Mason forever.


    Staring at the scrawl, she could feel tears welling up in her eyes. The love she had for Mason when she was young was such a precious thing.


    However, years came and went and no one cherished it. Her love had no ce to go.


    There was an eerie silence in the dead of night. Luke was concerned that she might catch a cold. So, he tried to convince her to go back home. She


    nodded and got into the car. It was warm in there, but it did nothing to chase away the chill she felt in her heart.


    Checking her phone after she reached home, she found that she had received a text from Mason. The content was something along the lines of how


    sorry he was for not being able to keep herpany because of his work.


    The next morning, a top jeweler came by the manor, bearing a set of ruby jewelry. Judging by its quality and size, it was worth at least fifty million


    dors.


    Zoe took the gift and sent a text to Mason. She thanked him for giving her an anniversary gift, despite his extremely busy schedule. After that, she


    tossed it aside.


    The fact that he didn¡¯t reply to her probably meant that he was terribly worried about Lilith¡¯s condition. However, none of it mattered to her anymore.


    She had her own business to attend to.


    It was already S Saturday by the time


    they met each other again. He came


    back around half past fourinthe .


    afternoog, One of the attentive x


    servants saw the ck Bentley-as it


    pulledinto the manor and dart¨¦d to


    thethird floor to tell Zoe. She spoke


    cheerfully, ¡°Mr. Mason''s back, Ms.


    "


    Zoe!


    Zoe was in the middle of her violin practice. She stopped when she heard what the servant said. Mason probably came back to change for the party.


    It was Aiden¡¯s private party which he needed to attend with Lilith.


    How ironic, she thought to herself. In any case, she put down her violin and went downstairs to wee him home.


    She ran into hum on the second


    floor. There was an awkward silence


    as they lock¨¦d gazes with each


    other. It bad been a few days since


    theystsaw each other. He looked


    palerhow. It inferred that Lilith¡¯s


    condition had gotten worse-and he


    had exhausted every bit ofthis


    energy, staying by her side.  swnovel.ne


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    After a brief pause, she spoke softly, ¡°Wee home!


    His eyes grew darker. They were


    both mature adults now. He couldn''t


    afford to keep treating her like a fool.


    After a bref contemtion, he x


    decided-to exin himself, ¡°Things


    arentyoking too good for her.¡±


    That¡¯ 5 why I have to keep her


    campany. There''s nothing-going on


    between us, Zoe.¡±


    to


    She stared at him wordlessly for a while before putting on a faint smile. She chose to avoid the topic.


    ¡°You''re home early. Is it because you found the time to meet my friend? I thought you said you couldn''t do it, Mason.¡±


    If he could just apologize to her ande clean that he still couldn¡¯t do it because he needed to keep Lilithpany, she might''ve been impressed


    by his honesty. For that matter, she would''ve been willing to let him exin himself.


    However, that wasn¡¯t what he did.


    Standing by the window, he took out a cigarette from his front pocket and started smoking. About halfway through the cigarette, he turned around and


    said lightly. ¡°Get me a set of formal attire. I need to go back ta thepany in a while.¡±


    Lowering her gaze, she tried to hide her disappointment


    Then, she put on a considerate smile and said, ¡°Work takes precedence, I guess. One set of formal attire,ing right up. Also, are you going to


    have dinner at home? If you are, I''ll ask La to

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    ¡®I''m leaving now!¡± Mason cut her off. He probably thought he was too harsh. So, he added, ¡°I''ll spend some time with you when I''m done.¡±


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    The lights came on in the fitting room. She proceeded to pick out attire for him as well as a tie and a watch. It was the definition of chic. Lilith was


    going to regard him with admiration when she saw himter.


    All of a sudden, someone hugged her from behind. Mason wrapped his arms around her waist tightly and buried his face in the back of her neck. His


    voice was a little husky.


    ¡°Are you mad?


    He fondled her a little as he spoke. After all, he was due for some sex.


    She caught the faint odor of disinfectant and felt repulsed, but she spoke softly nheless


    ¡°Don''t you have an important meetingter? It won''t do if you''rete. Your employees are going to start talking.¡±


    He responded warmly, ¡°Why are you so considerate?¡±


    She was dazed for a second. Her mind traveled back to the lovely days they had a few days ago. She wasn''t made of stone. Of course, she was fond


    of it!


    Then, she came back to her senses, lowered her gaze, and smiled faintly. ¡°You''re forgetting something. I own a two percent share of thepany.


    So, you can pour as much time as you want into your work while I sit back and rx.¡±


    He chuckled and went away to take a bath before changing into the outfit she picked for him. Zoe was trying on essories in front of the makeup


    table when he came out.


    She was wearing a dark green dress that gave her an air of intellectuality and elegance. She wore a pair of earrings and a watch to go along with it.


    She looked spectacr.


    He was in a hurry, but he couldn¡¯t help but to stop to kiss her ear. He whispered to her lovingly, ¡°I''m going to spend the night here tonight.¡±


    Was Lilith aware that Mason still had sex with her? Was he sure that Lilith wouldn''t throw a fit if she found out about it?


    Zoe would love to ask him these questions if she could, but she chase to just smile and nod


    Mason went downstairs and got into the car. Raising his head, he looked back at his manor withplicated feelings.


    He felt that hastirred Zoe''s heart a


    while ago, buthe could also sense


    that she had withdrawn into her owa


    shell again now. She wouldn''t ask~


    about shat he did when he wasit''t


    wither, and she hadn''t asked:


    anything about Lilith. She was just


    ying her role as his dutiful wife.


    Just like the old days.


    Lighting up a cigar, he wondered as the wisp of grey smoke rose. Wasn''t this what he wanted? Why did it feel awful to see that they were actually


    growing apart?


    At that moment, his phone rang. It was Lilith. She spoke very carefully when he answered the phone.


    ¡®I''m ready, Mason. What time are youing over to pick me up?"


    He gazed at the second floor briefly before responding.


    ¡°Pll be there in half an hour.¡±


    The ck Bentley pulled out of the manor and drove off into the distance under the evening light.


    Thest thing he had expected was to bump into Zoe at Aiden''s private party. Dressed in the dark, green dress, she looked marvelous.


    On the other hand, Zoe wasn''t


    Surprised to.see him at all. She


    Stared at-himn and noticed he was ~


    slightly Angry. He was dressed inthe


    eleganfattire she had handpicked


    for hiv that very evening. Pushing


    Lilith¡¯s wheelchair, both of them


    l68ked like a sweet couple:


    It was the exact same scene she saw on the television at the hospital that day.


    The truth was,gothing had changed


    since then. They merely took the


    scenic route; but they ultimately >


    came back to where they startedcit


    was aG6od thing that she hade¡¯t?


    completely fallen for his trick>-


    Otherwise, she would''ve felt


    absolutely devastated by. now!


    Mason was the first one to speak while their gazes locked with each other.


    ¡°Are you stalking me?¡±


    She lowered her gaze and chuckled. Taking out the invitation from her purse, she raised it and spoke in a gentle, loving voice.


    ¡®I told you I wanted to introduce someone important to you tonight. That person is none other than Aiden.¡±

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    Mason''s eyes grew darker. So, it turned out she knew he wasing here all along. Taking a step forward, he grabbed her arm and was about to say


    something when she cut him off.


    ¡°Don''t touch me!


    She shook him off fiercely and took a step back before looking at him, ¡°You said you weren''t going to meet her again, Mason. You told me you had a


    shareholders¡¯ meeting to attend tonight! It turns out, however, that you''ve been with her all this time!


    ¡°What am I to you, Mason? What is our marriage to you? Do your promises even mean anything?¡±


    He grabbed her arm again. Frowning, he muttered, ¡°Cut it out, now!¡±


    She sneered in response. She hadn''t even done anything too outrageous and yet he asked her to cut it out.


    What was the point of all this? What right did she have to make a scene?


    Tears welled up in her eyes as she looked at her own husband.Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org.


    ¡°I wouldn''t have cared how you cheated on me or acted lovey-dovey in public with her if you hadn''t told me all those things. You said you loved me.


    You said you wanted to start over.


    ¡°You probably don''t know this, but you gross me out every time youe near to me ever since I found out you were still mingling with her. You''re so


    filthy I can¡¯t stand you any longer, Mason!


    His face grew grim at that. Pulling her close, he whispered in her ear, ¡°You said I¡¯m filthy and yet you moaned with pleasure every time we did it. Are


    you forgetting that?¡±


    He lifted her chin and forced her to look at him


    Underneath the crystal chandelier, her skin glowed, and yet her eyes were teary. Her light green eyeliner shone as she blinked. He touched it and


    snorted lightly, ¡°I know I lied to you, Zoe, but it''d seem you haven''t beenpletely honest with me either! That makes us even.


    Pushing him away, she straightened herself out. It wasn''t worth it to waste more breath on them. She had an important private party to attend, after


    all. What''s more, she needed to perform before the prestigious figures in the music industry.


    At that moment, David came out to wee them. He saw Zoe and greeted her warmly. ¡°Why haven''t youe inside, Zoe? Aiden has been


    expecting you. He was just talking about you to the other guests. Everyone wants to meet you!¡±


    She smiled faintly in response. ¡°Hi, David. I''ll be over in a minute.¡±


    At the nextmoment, David acted as


    if he had Just seen Mason and Lilith.


    He asked, as though puzzled, ¡°Aren''t


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    Mason responded coldly, "So you knew Zoe all along!¡±


    The two men squared up against each other and looked ready tounch into a fierce discussion.


    Meanwhile, Lilith was sitting in her wheelchair, looking pale. She had given up so much for the private party tonight. She had even put on a diaper just


    so she could wear the dress she had on right now.


    She assumectshe¡¯d be the star of


    the show tentght. Little did she know


    that Zoe would steal the limelight =>


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    It turned out that Zoe was the mentee he had been searching for!


    All of a sudden, Lilith gripped the hem of her dress and struggled to speak.


    ¡°It hurts. It hurts so much, Mason! Please, send me back to the hospital!¡±


    Lowering his head, he looked at her.


    Beads of sweat dotted her forehead and her face was devoid of color. He bent down and picked her up without any hesitation before making a


    beeline to the elevator.


    The elevator door opened and closed and he didn''t bother looking at Zoe once.


    Zoe watched as her husband carried anotherdy in his arms. There was love and care in his eyes when he looked at Lilith. He had all but forgotten


    that he had a wife and that he was a married man.


    How did she ever think that Mason actually loved her?


    She had been such a fool.


    David couldn¡¯thelp but sigh when he


    saw the whole thing. Looking at Zoe,


    he asked,Do you need some time?


    to yours¨¦lf? Should we do this <>


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    everybody that you ran into some


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    Zoe shook her head. She watched as the elevator door closed and said softly, ¡°My marriage is in the dumps. I can''t afford to lose my career along


    with it. It ll be fine. David. Let''s go!¡±


    The private party was surprisingly sessful.


    Zoe performed ¡®A Pair of Butterflies¡¯ before prestigious figures in the music industry and found herself hailed as the most beautiful rising ssical


    violinist. Aiden was especially pleased with her performance and introduced her to a lot of people.


    She drank a lot of wine tonight. She felt a little ufortable on the way back. It felt as if her stomach was on fire. Luke sent her home and made


    sure the servants were aware of her condition. He asked them to make some tea and send it to Zoe¡¯s room


    The servant was concerned about her and went away to prepare tea immediately. However, she found Zoe slumped on the couch when she came


    upstairs. Beads of sweat covered Zoe''s forehead as she clutched her tummy.


    The sight shocked the servant to the core. She shook Zoe to wake her up, ¡°Are you feeling unwell, Ms. Zoe? Should I give a call to Mr. Mason?


    The pain was so unbearable that Zoe couldn''t find the strength to say anything


    It felt terrible... The pain was too excruciating


    The servant saw the state Zoe was in and felt both panic and heartbreak. Using the house phone, she called Mason, but he didn¡¯t pick up her calls at


    all. In the end, she sprinted downstairs and called for Luke¡¯s help. Then, both of them carried Zoe into the car.


    Zoe was disoriented from the pain, but she had to go to the hospital. That much she knew. So, she murmured that she wasn¡¯t going to Lockwood


    Hospital. She made it clear that she didn¡¯t want to see Mason.


    Luke stepped on the gas pedal and drove to Samphia Hospital. He recalled that Zoe had a friend there who was a doctor. It''d make things easier if


    there was someone she knew!


    With that said, it had never urred to anyone that Lilith had checked into Samphia Hospital as well.


    Sometimes, fate was just too cruel.


    After the doctors checked on Zoe, they determined it was a stomach spasm, caused by the wine as well as her mood swings. She took some


    medicine and spent the night in the hospital. The next morning, she felt much better.


    She woke up and the servant went to handle the discharge procedure. She felt a little dizzy. So. she decided to take a stroll


    Wandering in the hallway, she could see the hospital garden through the ss and felt slightly better. She decided she''d stop to appreciate the sight.


    All of a sudden, she heard a ruckus from the ward behind her. The guy¡¯s voice sounded familiar until she pricked her ears and listened.


    It was Mason''s voice


    He spoke in a cold, mocking tone


    ¡°That''s right! I don¡¯t love her, but I''ll never let you love her!


    ¡°I might not love her, but you''ll never get your hands on her, Cecil!¡±


    ¡°Let her go? Fat chance! Here¡¯s the thing, Cecil. I¡¯m not done toying with her!¡±


    Cecil spoke in a deep voice from inside the room. It looked like they were having a fight.


    Zoe stood outside and eavesdropped on the whole thing. Mason''s words cut into her like knives and they kept repeating in her mind like a broken


    record yer.


    ¡°Here''s the thing, Cecil. I¡¯m not done toying with her!¡±


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    That meant he''d abandon her the moment he was tired of her and wouldn''t even flinch when he did it.


    She couldn''t believe that she made the wrong choice to love him over and over again! How absurd! How humiliating!


    Again, she couldn''t believe that she


    hesitated an@-wrestled with herself


    when she found out thathe was \


    spendingtime with Lilith again. She


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    Zoe thought she kept a clear head all this time. However, reality proved to her how ridiculous she had been acting.


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    Mason and Zoe looked at each other intensely.


    He noticed she was wearing a patient¡¯s gown and that she looked rather pale. He then realized she had a resigned look on her face as she regarded


    him. as if she didn¡¯t know him at all


    It wasn''t that long ago when she was lying in his arms and speaking to him tenderly.


    ¡°It might take me years, even decades, to rediscover my love for you, Mason. Would you still want it then?¡±


    He meant it when he said, ¡°I would!¡± However, he couldn''t deny that he did squander her love after that.


    They stared at each other for a long time. Atst, he spoke with a trembling voice, ¡°Zoe!¡±


    He tried to grab her hand, but she shoved him away.Text ? owned by N?velDrama.Org.


    A hint of sadness traced her lips as she spoke sternly, ¡°I''ve been so naive! I can¡¯t believe I thought you were really starting to love me! To this day, you


    still thought I set you up that night. Just what am I to you?


    ¡®I can''t believe I expected you to love me and that were really starting over! This is just ridiculous, Mason. Are you just that good at manipting


    people, or am I just that big of a moron?!


    ¡°I thought the worst thing that could happen was that you didn¡¯t love me in the end!


    ¡°It turns out it was just you still wanting to toy with me! Answer me, Mason. When will you stop toying with me? When will you let me go? I can¡¯t afford


    to be your ything anymore!¡±


    She didn''t want to cry, but her tears flowed uncontrobly when she heard the truth. She knew he didn¡¯t love her, but they had been having sex for


    three years on end. That had to have done something!


    The truth, however, was that she was merely a ything to him and he nned on toying with her for much longer. He merely thought of her as a


    worthless whore!


    Mason tried to touch her again, but she shoved him much fiercer than she did earlier.


    Taking a series of steps back, her


    frame ooked-frail under the morning


    light as she''stared at him through ?


    tears. TH¨¦y clouded her vision, but¡¯


    she pation a smile defiantly, ¡°Don''t


    touctyme, Mason. I told you, you re


    so-filthy that I couldn''t bearthe idea


    ofyou touching mel¡±


    With that, she turned and left. Cecil called out after her, ¡°Zoe!¡± but she was long gone. She couldn''t hear him or anything else. The only thing she


    could hear now was his stinging words.


    ¡°I¡¯m not done toying with her!¡±


    Mascon was stunned.


    With tears in her eyes, the servant


    was almost sobbing when she


    grumbled, ¡°Where were youst


    night, (-Mason? Ms. Zoe was <


    suffering excruciating pain from >


    stomach spasms. I gave you several


    callsbu you didn''t pick up any of


    them, I have no idea how going


    to exi n myself to Ms. Zoe¡¯s


    mother if anything happened to her!¡±


    He stared at her and said, ¡°Zoe''s not feeling well, you say...¡±


    She was about to say something when she heard ady¡¯s agonizing scream, along with some feeble cries from the ward. Without a moment''s dy,


    he charged back into the ward.


    Stunned, she asked her master after a brief pause, ¡°Aren''t you supposed to go after Ms. Zoe, Mr. Mason?¡±


    Lilith was hooked up to a venttor again. Mason simply couldn''t leave.


    It was raining by the time everything settled down and he raced downstairs. The ck limousine was parked in the rain, its wipers swishing left and


    right


    Zoe was in the car. The car window was all that was separating them. Raindrops slid down the window, mirroring the movement of the tears on her


    cheeks.


    The door was locked.


    ammeringthe car window, Mason


    said, "Open up, Zoe! Let me exin.¡±


    e wanted to tell her that she had


    got itall wrong. He didn¡¯t treather as


    badly-as she imed. In factyhe was


    happy when he was with her.


    However, his cries fell on deaf ears.


    After a while, she turned to him slowly, her eyes were slightly red when she looked at him as if he was a stranger in her life. Parting her lips, she said


    to Luke, ¡°Drive!¡±


    Luke was too afraid to say anything. So, he stepped on the gas pedal at once.

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    Half an hourter, Zoe was back in the manor. She didn¡¯t use an umbre when she got out of the car. Instead, she let the rain fall on her and cleanse


    her mind as well as her heart.


    Stepping inside with her shoes, a pool of rainwater collected on the white carpet. The servant didn''t dare to say anything. All she could do was make


    some tomato soup for her to fight the cold.Content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Zoe went upstairs and the first thing she saw was their ¡®wedding photo.¡¯ Mason wouldn''t take the picture with her back then. She was the one who.


    shamelessly asked the studio to photoshop him into the picture and paid them eighty thousand dors for the trouble.


    There was a time when she''d look at this picture and look forward to the day when Mason would love her from the bottom of his heart


    However, there was nothing but irony when she looked at it now!


    Stomping onto the bed, she tried to take it down. She was so agitated that she identally cut her hand on the photo''s steel frame. It was a


    frightening sight when fresh blood dripped off of her hands, but it was as if she didn''t feel pain at all


    She flung the photo onto the ground and proceeded to the makeup table. Then. she sat down slowly and saw her miserable self in the mirror.


    Taking in the sight. she realized she was trembling all over and her wet hair clung to her cheeks. Her clothes were drenched and stuck to her skin.


    She looked exactly like ady who was tragically ditched by her husband


    In fact, her fate was more tragic than that. One had to be loved first before she could be ditched. On the other hand, all she had to show for loving him


    for six straight years was his harsh words.


    ¡°I¡¯m not done toying with her!¡±


    Lowering her gaze, she pulled open the drawer slowly. The diary was in there. It contained all of her thoughts and sentiments from her youthful days.


    She took it out with her bloodied hands and opened it in a daze. Now that she was numbed to Mason. her love for him in the past seemed very stupid


    in hindsight.


    ¡°Today''s our first day as husband and wife. He was very rough with me, but I think he''ll eventually find out that I didn¡¯t mean for things to happen the


    way they did that night.¡±


    ¡°He''s going to treat me gently and love me for real when the timees!¡±


    Tears filled her eyes.


    Zoe was depressed and found her entries ironic.


    She felt that it wasn¡¯t worth it for her past self!


    After what happened today, she looked back and couldn''t remember why she fell in love with him in the first ce.


    The few days he treated her decently was all but a part of his intricate maniption.


    Closing it gently, she took both the diary and the wedding photo with her. Then. she searched for Mason¡¯s lighter and shambled to the balcony.


    She was going to burn these ridiculous things. It''d incinerate any outrageous feelings she had for him.


    It was still raining out there. Raindrops fell off of the roof ledge on the balcony.


    Without any hesitation, she lit the


    things ortfire. The fire caught ons


    she togka step back and sat onthe


    recliner. The orange mes ~


    ilupinated her pale face, lending


    some color to it.


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    A ck Bentley sped into the yard and screeched to a halt.


    Hopping out ofthe car, Mason ran


    into the servant when he entered the


    manor. Shes was on her way upstairs


    to give Zee the tomato soup wher


    she saw her master. Pouting, she


    said Ms. Zoe looks depresged.


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    He was about to go when he stopped his lifted feet in midair.


    There was a burning smell and it came from the second floor! The smell was subtle but it shocked him to the core.


    ¡°Zoe! Zoe!¡± He called out ta her and raced upstairs.


    She wasn''tin the bedroom, but he


    could seefootsteps with water <>


    stains if there. They were on the bed


    as well as clear as crystal. Raising


    his eyes, he realized the wedding


    phato was gone!


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    He darted to the makeup table as if he sensed something. Pulling out the drawer, he saw that the diary was nowhere to be seen...

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    Mason touched the makeup table with trembling fingers.


    Zoe had taken the diary!


    All of a sudden, a burning smell came from the balcony. Something was burning there. He flinched as he realized something and dashed over there.


    At the next moment, he saw Zoe burning their wedding photo. Not even the diary was able to escape the same fate. She just sat there and watched


    quietly as if she was burning something summarily unimportant.


    ¡°You''re out of your mind!¡±


    He didn¡¯t even think twice before he dashed in to save her diary. In fact, he didn¡¯t even bother wearing anything to protect himself. He simply tried to


    dig the diary out of the mes with his bare hands.


    He didn¡¯t even have time to think why he was doing this. It was nothing but a diary, after all.


    In the end, he managed to put out the fire, but there was only half of it left.


    Not giving a damn about his burnt hands, he flipped open the diary hastily. It just so happened that he got the page that wrote,


    ¡°Mason will never love me!


    He was shaken! Looking up. he red at her, ¡°You actually burned your diary. Are you just going to throw it all away after loving me for so long?¡±


    ¡°I¡¯m more than happy to!¡± She red back at him. Both of them were staring daggers at each other as if they had been enemies all along.


    After a brief pause, she said with a resigned tone, "I don¡¯t want those memories! I don¡¯t want anything to do with you anymore!


    He was wearing a thin shirt. A cold wind blew past him and showered him with the raindrops. The raindrops felt as sharp as needles, piercing his


    heart. The pain was unbearable.


    Staring into Zoe¡¯s eyes, he saw that she had given up on everything. That was the first time he had felt real panic in his entire life.


    The rain continued to pour.


    The servant cleaned up their bedroom. Zoey on the bed and slept after she took a shower. Noon came and the servant served her lunch, but she


    rejected her softly and said she didn''t have an appetite.


    Mason was smoking downstairs. There was a scorched wedding photo and a half-burnt diaryid out before him.


    Zoe wanted nothing to do with these!


    He stared quietly at the two items


    through wi sp6 of smoke. The truth


    was, he was physically exhausted. Ht


    had beet_far too long since he hada


    restfulsteep because of Lilith¡¯s->


    condition, Given what just happened,


    heswouldn''t be able to sleepreven if


    h@wanted to.


    He was thinking about Zoe.


    Wasn''t all of this well within his expectations? So, why would he feel this shitty when she was upset with him?


    He felt like he-qwed Lilith because


    he felt resparsible for her. But what


    about Zoe, then? He wanted to keep.


    her as his wife and he lusted after>


    her body. There was also that thing


    aboutbragging about it to Cecil.


    Aside from these reasons, was there


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    The servant came downstairs, walked over to him, and spoke softly, "Ms. Zoe said she didn''t have an appetite! Please say something to her, Mr.


    Mason."


    He asked her to put the lunch down and asked her in a husky voice, ¡°Was she really in painst night?


    Her eyes turned red when she responded, ¡°It was so painful that Ms. Zoe almost passed out, but you weren''t there with her!


    She was but a servant when all was said and done. So, she decided to keep her mouth shut and left


    Taking her lunch with him, he went upstairs. He opened the bedroom door and saw Zoe lying on the bed. It looked like she was napping, but he knew


    that wasn''t the case. She merely refused to talk to, or even look at him


    Putting her lunch by the bed table, he sat by the bed and looked at her wordlessly. Her face was buried in the pillow. A strand of her ck hair was


    strewn across the white pillow. He observed that her nose was slightly red. She must''ve been crying again.


    Speaking softly, he said, ¡°Get up and have your lunch. How can you not eat anything? La told me that you''re


    Zoe shifted. Keeping her face buried


    in the pillow, She spoke with a


    hoarse voice, ¡®Can webemore


    sensibletplease? If you don¡¯t loves


    me and only think of me as your


    ything, then stop talking tame


    this-softly. You speak as theugh you


    trlly cared and loved me,


    ¡°Want to know something, Mason? That tone of yours makes me feel physically sick!¡±

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    ¡°It makes me think about the triumphant look on your face when you hold me and watch as I fall for you! You must''ve been thinking that I''m way too


    easy. All you have to do is say something sweet and I''ll fall for all your lies!


    ¡°I might''ve loved you in the past. Mason, but it''ll never happen again!


    Zoe was dazed as she spoke. Her heart was aching


    Mason, on the other hand, was drained. He wasn''t exactly a patient man. He yed nice with her but she wasn''t reciprocating.


    Rubbing his forehead, he asked her, ¡°Well, what do you want? Do you want to act as if we''re strangers? Or, do you want a divorce? Let me remind


    you that you need Liam for your brother''s case. Can you afford to leave me?¡±


    Still burying her face in the pillow, she remained quiet.


    He could just guess what was going on in her mind. She wanted a divorce so she could leave him. She¡¯d even go so far as to avoid all manner of


    contact with him. After all, she burned her freaking diary. Surely, she didn¡¯t love him anymore!


    However, she had a weak spot and that was none other than Noah!


    Mason noticed she wasn''t saying anything. So, heposed himself, grabbed her shoulder, and turned her over. Her ck hair was scattered across


    the pillow and there were signs of tears on her fair cheeks. She looked vulnerable as well as miserable.


    Touching her with his lean hand, he spoke in a husky voice, ¡°I''ve never thought about toying with you, Zoe. It was never my intention to ditch you,


    either. I let my anger go to my head and said something I shouldn''t have.¡±


    However, she wasn''t interested in listening to his exnation


    He was her husband and yet he had a lover on the side. Also, he wouldn''t sleep in his own house and he told another man that he wasn¡¯t done toying


    with her.


    The trust between them had been torn down for good and there was no way to rebuild it.


    Turning away from him, she said in a quivering voice, ¡°I have no interest in your excuses!¡±


    Mason thought he had yed nice with her long enough, but it was obvious that she didn¡¯t appreciate it. So, there was no need to cate her


    anymore.


    Turning her over, he grabbed her arms with one hand, leaned in. and closed his lips on hers.


    However, why would she let him have his way with her after what she had gone through?


    She fought back with everything she


    had, but hason was pinning her ~


    down with his body. He even started


    unbuekl ng his belt, giving the?


    impression that he wanted to have


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    With her hair scattered across the


    pillow, she raised her head and <>


    looked at him. It hurt her just trying


    to breathe i in this position. She


    mureured and told him thatShe


    did''t want this.


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    assert his dominance now. He ¡°


    needed _.t6 prove that she was his:


    wife and ¡®that her heart still belenged


    to hire I If the opposite provedto be


    true; then he''d im her body as his


    p¨¦ssession.


    At that moment, even Mason knew he had gone mad.


    He had never lost control of his mind the way he did now, but he didn¡¯t have time to ponder on the underlying reasons. His mind was focused on one


    thing and one thing only.


    He''d turn Zoe into his possession. He needed to see her losing herself in pleasure while she was beneath him, just like she did in the past.


    Mason was so wrapped up in the moment that he whispered in her ear, ¡°We''re going to make a baby right now!


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    Zoe fought back as hard as she could, her fair cheeks rubbed against the pillows as she ducked his kisses. Then, he pinched her chin, stared at her,


    and kissed her intensely.


    He even forced her to look into his eyes, wanting her to see how he was going to suck away her sanity so she would go crazy along with him


    She was going to scream and cry, lose her sanity, and return to his side. She would love him ance more!

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    A resounding pnded on Mason''s face.


    Mason came to a halt, his gaze lowered to the person on the pillow. Zoe''s heart surged with emotions, her silk nightgown slipping off her shoulders,


    revealing the delicate and rounded contours of her breasts. She exuded a fragile beauty.This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    "Getting viclent now?" Mason spoke softly, his eyes carrying hidden emotions


    He held onto her hand, firmly pressing it above the snowy white pillow...


    For a moment. he didn''t make a move.


    Zoe''s nose turned red.


    She looked up at Mason, her voice broken. "Mason, are you trying to rape me now? If that''s not what you want, then let me go!"


    Mascon didn''t release her.


    He stared at her vulnerable state for a while before speaking in a hoarse voice.


    "When I said I wanted to start over, I meant it."


    Zoe turned her face away.


    Her face buried deep into the pillow, she murmured, "There will be no children between us, let alone anything else. I can''t afford to y around,


    Mason. We''re done!"


    She finished speaking without struggling further.


    Shey under his body, fragile and defenseless.


    If Mason truly desired her at this moment, she wouldn''t be able to resist because she had a weakness. She had to consider her brother.


    She couldn''t abandon everything for his words of ¡°not having enough fun." Even if she, as Mrs. Lockwood, couldn''t bear him. she still had to endure.


    It was just humiliation without love.


    Mason knew this, too. He knew he


    could possess her, even create a:


    child with her. They were youngand


    strong: Zoe could easily conceive.


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    they could have a baby. Content


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    However, he also knew that if he did that. he and Zoe would truly be over.


    He remained motionless for a while. Zoe''s voice was hoarse. "If you''re not going to do it, then let me go.¡±


    This time, she easily broke free from him. turning around and lying with her back to him. She treated him with cold indifference.


    Mason quietly watched, suddenly remembering how he used to be cold to Zoe before. Now, it was Zoe treating him this way.


    He didn''t leave, choosing to lie down beside her.


    Mason''s hand grasped her shoulder with no other intentions, just wanting to touch her and confirm that she was still by his side.


    At that moment, Zoe''s body stiffened.


    Mason''s handsome face turned pale.


    In the afternoon, Ava called, saying that Lilith had been transferred back to Lockwood Hospital and really wanted to see Mason.


    Mason took his phone and went outside.


    Sitting on the sofa in the study, he rubbed his forehead, feeling a bit weary. "Just tell her I''m busy."


    Ava said with candor, "If you don''t


    come, Lilith won''t cooperate withithe


    treatment. Mrs. Carly is causing a


    scenein the hospital. Mr. Mason,


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    Ava couldn''t hald it in any longer.


    She was juste¡¯ secretary, earning


    400 thousafd a year. Although it


    was a high sry, she couldn''t. <>


    handle-spending day and nightan ¡®the


    hospital, facing the Wright fami y


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    Hearing her say that, Mason did consider it.


    However, he had to appease Lilith and go to the hospital for now.


    He held his phone and returned to the bedroom. Zoe''s eyes were closed, but he knew she wasn''t asleep. So, in a soft voice, he said, "I''m going out.


    Prepare a set of clothes for me.¡±

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    "Prepare it yourself." Zoe''s voice was soft and hoarse. "Mason, from now on, I won''t manage your personal life. You can pay someone to tend to your


    clothes and essories. Otherwise, you can bring Ava to the house and give her a raise to do it."


    Mason frowned, displeased. "I don''t like others meddling in these private matters."


    Silence filled the bedroom.


    After a while, Zoe¡¯s voice was raspy. "Then, bear with it. I won''t do it. If you think spending so much money on me is a waste, you can divorce me,


    Masen. I don''t have to be Mrs. Lockwood.¡±


    Mason stood quietly.


    He understood Zoe''s meaning. She would stay as Mrs. Lockwood, but she wouldn''t serve him anymore. She didn''t even mind if Ava intervened in


    their lives.


    She really didn''t see him as a husband anymore. She was thinking that since he yed around with women, one more or one less didn''t matter.


    Mason snorted. "You''re quite feisty all of a sudden!¡±


    After saying that, he went into the dressing room and changed into another set of clothes.


    As he left, Zoe didn''t even look at him.


    Mason didn''t stay long in the hospital


    Lilith had been crying the whole time, and he found it annoying. Besides, no one liked staying in a stifling hospital room, no matter how luxurious it


    was.


    After leaving the ward, he sat in his car.


    There was a paper bag on the passenger seat containing the burnt wedding photo and Zoe''s diary. They were scorched, but Mason had someone


    find the most skilled restorer to repair them. He personally delivered them.


    In an antique cafe, the aroma of tea lingered.


    Mason sat with his legs crossed,, staring at the restorer across from himThis text is ? N?velDrama/.Org.


    The man, using a magnifying ss. carefully examined the two items for a long time.


    Taking off his sses, he smiled


    and said, "MrsMason, these two


    things haveno collectible value. The


    N


    photo is photoshopped, and the


    diary isnot a masterpiece fromsa


    f mous artist. It¡¯s not worth >


    speriding arge sum to restore.


    Moreover, it''s not repairable after


    being burnt like this. Why¡°don''t you


    just take them back?"


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    Mascon remained unmoved.


    He sincerely said. ¡°These two things are important to me, Mr. Yosef. please take another look.¡±


    To express his sincerity, he handed over a check for 1.5 million


    The man sighed lightly, looking at


    the money. Ru try my best, then. But,


    Mr. Mason, paper can be restored,


    but these missing words can''t be


    restored. No matter how advanced


    the restoration technique, it can''t


    mend the remnants of a majriage."


    At that moment, Mason felt a deep sorrow in his heart.


    Later, sitting in the car, the man''s words echoed in his mind.


    "No matter how advanced the restoration technique, it can''t mend the remnants of a marriage."


    He sat from dusk until dark, even until the night was deep and the dew was heavy before he came back to his senses.


    He checkec his personal phone.


    There were many missed calls from


    Ava andwyers, and the most from


    Lilith. 13 calls. Not a singleone l


    Zoe.


    There was no moment more clear than now for Mason. Zoe didn''t love him anymore.


    Not only did she not love him, but she also didn''t want him anymore.

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    When Mason returned to the vi, it was almost eleven o''clock.


    Entering the foyer, a servant approached and weed him softly, "Sir, you''re back. Do you want to have supper?"


    Mason took off his coat, unbuttoned two shirt buttons, and then said calmly, "Just something in and simple will do. Is Zoe already asleep?"


    The servant respectfully took his coat and whispered, "She had a little something in the evening, yed the piano for a while, and hasn''te down


    since.¡±


    Mason murmured his acknowledgment.


    As the servant left. he walked to the dining room. He sat down, reached for the ss door of the French window, and lit a cigarette.


    In the pale smoke, memories flooded back. He remembered how Zoe used to wait for him at home, preparing a table full of dishes or snacks, eagerly


    anticipating him trying it. Even if it was just a bite, it could make her happy for half a day.


    In the past, the dining table was lonely.


    Now. it was still lonely, but the person whe felt the loneliness had changed.


    He was still somewhat in a trace when the servant brought him some in buttered pasta. He unexpectedly said, "Sit down and eat with me."


    No response came for a while.


    He looked up and was startled to find that the person standing beside him was just the servant, not Zoe.


    Mason suddenly closed his eyes


    After oveing that moment of pain, he thought it must be too bright in the light.


    Having finished his meal, he went upstairs to sleep.


    Mason''s footsteps were light as he went upstairs, and Zoe didn''t wake up. She was sleeping in a dimly lit room.


    Perhaps due to his own inner disappointment, Mason really wanted to hug her. However, when he actually did, Zoe''s voice softly sounded in the


    darkness, "Mason, is there something you need?¡±


    Mason slightly stiffened.


    Then Zoe began undressing, loosening the belt of her silk nightgown, revealing her fair and delicate body covered in ck silk underwear in the dim


    light, emitting a faint luster.


    Mason''s desires in that area had always been strong.


    But now, he just wanted to hold her.Content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    However, Zoe didn''t want that. She preferred if he only desired her body. She even sensibly said, "If you really want to, then be quick. I''m a bit tired.


    And remember to use protection."


    Her words felt like a p, hitting Mason''s face fiercely.


    His face burned hotter than during the day.


    Mason sat up slightly, staring at Zoe''s face. Through gritted teeth, he asked, "Zoe, do you think I''m only with you just to have sex with you?"


    Zoe had her back to him, her tone t. "What else could it be for?¡±


    A chill spread in Mason''s heart


    Mason made a conscious decision to be more present in Zoe''s life.


    He returned home every night, had meals together with her, and they slept in the same bed at night.


    asionally, taey engaged in


    physical intimacy, but throughout,


    Z0€ buried her face in the pillow, ~


    making. 80 sound or response. Th¨¦


    whole-Tarital experience seemed


    like Mason¡¯ s self- indulgence, teaving


    hint-unsatisfied and bored ~>


    afterward.


    Having released the pent-up desires, Mason satisfied his physical needs, but his heart remained empty.


    Mia, probably sensing something, called once, but Zoe smoothly dismissed her with a few words. She softly told Mia that Mason had been treating


    her welltely anding home every night.


    Mia was happy to hear that. She kept saying thating home was the most important.


    However, Zoe was not happy.


    This matter was gnawing at her


    spirit. In justhalf a month, she


    seemed to.Rave undergone a major


    illness, nhaking her already delicate


    face even more exquisite. a


    Sometimes, Mason felt like iffie


    pin¨¦hed her lightly, she might break.


    Gradually, Zoe emerged from it.


    She busied herself with her career,


    established her studio, and began


    preparing far Aiden''s global ssical


    music cancert. asionally, she


    epted media interviews and;~


    morethan once, smiled at reporters,


    saying, "Don''t call me Mrs. <>


    L6ckwood, call me Ms. Zoe."


    She shone brightly in those magazines and newspapers.


    When Mason sat alone in the CEO''s office, he often stared at her photos, lost in thought.


    Ava had to call him several times before he snapped out of it.


    He wanted to reconcile, but Zoe refused. They continued to share the same bed but had different dreams.


    Early December arrived, and autumn faded away.


    E returned from Crocksten. She probably heard the rumors from Leslie and, upon returning, sought out Zoe. She took her to a bar to rx and


    even mentioned wanting to show her the world.

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    In the past, Zoe seldom visited those ces because Mason didn''t like them.


    Now, she no longer cared whether he liked it or not and agreed to E''s invitation.


    The bar''s music was deafening. E swayed her body, enjoying the atmosphere. She had always enjoyed the extravagant life.


    She ordered a bottle of red wine for Zoe, saying, "This wine won''t get you drunk."


    Zoe pulled her to sit down and asked softly, "Why did you choose this ce?"


    She was concerned about E.


    Unknown to others, E had lost her hearing in her left ear since childhood, when she was assaulted by debt collectors who were trying to force her


    parents to pay up. Even though Zoe got Noah to pay for her treatmentster on. visiting the best ear, nose, and throat specialists all over the city, it


    couldn''t be restored.This text is ? N?velDrama/.Org.


    E paused.


    Then she sat down, casually tossing her ck hair and smiling. ¡°It''s an old injury. It doesn''t hurt anymore! You''ve got to live a little. Drink that wine.


    Forget about Mason, Leslie, or Lilith. They can all go to hell!"


    At this moment, a young man in his early twenties approached, asking for Zoe¡¯s number.


    Zoe was about to refuse when E leaned over, using her long nails coated in bright red nail polish, lightly touching the back of the young man''s


    hand. The young man blushed instantly, and E giggled.


    "Boy, you''re so cute!¡±


    She took Zoe''s phone and added him to the contacts list.


    Zoe couldn''t stop her. Zoe apologized to the young man with a smile. "My friend has had a bit too much to drink!"


    The young man was neat and well-mannered. He said it was okay and then returned to his friends¡¯ table.


    Zoe didn''t take this matter to heart, turning to look at E.


    E was busy chugging down alcohol, shouting, "Zoe, did you know Leslie is getting engaged? He found a woman from a suitable family. I saw her


    during a fashion show. She is beautiful and aloof.


    ¡®I suspect herexpression even


    remains pois ised when doing the


    deed with ¨¦slie I said I wanted ta->


    break upybut that scoundrel! Lesti¨¦


    just wouldn''t let go. He''s unting


    his. wealthy connections white¡±


    sleeping with me. All men are trash!"


    Content be ongs to swnevel


    Zoe was quite surprised.


    She thought Leslie had some feelings for E


    E continued to rant. saying she wanted to break up and take a chunk of flesh from Leslie before leaving. She would take his money and cuckold


    him


    "Which chunk of flesh do you want to take from me? Or should I cut it off for you?"


    A male voice suddenly sounded


    Zoe looked''up and saw Leslie. He ~


    nodded to her and lifted the drunk>


    E from the table, saying, "I''ll take


    her home. Zoe, are you leaving now,


    or should I give you a ride¡± Content


    ~


    Zoe didn''t like being there.


    However, she wanted to sit alone for


    a while She also wanted to give E


    and Leslie a chance to talk privately.


    Theymight have something to


    discuss, even if E was drtmk.


    Leslie carried E away. In the car, he made a call to Mason, telling him that Zoe was being bothered by a man in the bar and urging him toe and


    pick her up.


    After he hung up, E vomited.


    She treated the luxurious car like a drain, and Leslie watched without feeling any regret for the car. Instead, he red at the woman with a pained


    expression on his face.


    "I should throw you into the river for a good wash."


    E couldn''t hear from her left ear.


    She looked at Leslie in confusion, "Leslie, what did you say?"


    Leslie had run out of patience.


    He directly pulled her out of the car and took her to a nearby five-star hotel, quickly checking in

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    Zoe felt a bit tipsy from the drinks.


    It was around 11 PM when she settled the bill, and Mason walked into the bar from outside.


    On this winter night, he wore a thin ck coat, but the intricate blue patterned shirt inside contrasted the gloominess, making him look sharp. Perhaps


    it had rained a bit outside, as there were some water droplets on his coat. With his deep-set eyes and the rain-soaked exterior, he appeared as if he


    emerged from a storm


    The bar still echoed with deafening music.


    They gazed at each other through the crowd, the man profound, the woman aloof.


    Zoe wore a semi-transparent silk blouse, paired with a ck skirt, adding a hint of allure to her usual elegance. Mason''s eyes gradually deepened.


    After a moment, he walked toward her.


    Mason took her coat from her hands, draped it over her shoulders, and meticulously fastened each button, fram bottom to top. without missing one.


    This man''s concealed intentions were obvious.


    Zoe found it ridiculous


    As he held her hand, she couldn''t help but mock, ¡°Mason, what''s with this sentimental act? I''m not a young girl in her twenties anymore."


    Mason turned to look at her. "You''re only 24."


    Zoe gave a faint smile. Yes. she was 24, but she had already had her fill of the bitterness of love.


    Zoe didn''t take the front seat; she slipped into the back.Content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Mason held the car door and stared at her. "Am I your chauffeur now?"


    Having had some drinks, Zoe was less guarded in her speech. She closed her eyes slightly, her voice raspy.


    ¡°You pushed Luke out and came to drive yourself. Aren''t you a chauffeur? No one forced you toe."


    With a loud bang, Mason closed the car door, circled around, and fastened his seatbelt. "Mrs. Lockwood, you''re being rather too talkative."


    ¡°It''s all thanks to your influence.¡±


    Masen looked at her in the rearview mirror.


    With half-closed eyes, her serene es


    face glowed. Her neck exuded ans


    indescribable delicacy, and theck


    silk blouse, now free from thecoat,


    was partially transparent. Content


    ~


    Mason gulped at the sight.


    He realized that no matter how cold Zoe was toward him, he could still fantasize about her.


    The car returned to the vi in the drizzling rain. A servant approached with an umbre, which Mason took.


    He wrapped his arm around Zoe''s shoulder and led her inside.


    Back at the vi, Zoe pushed him away coldly, saying, "I''m a bit wet. I want to take a shower.¡±


    She gracefully headed upstairs.


    Her silk outfit ghimmered under the


    crystal light, secentuating her


    coldness,.which only ignited the =~


    man''s d¨¦sire for conquest and a


    possession. Thus, as Zoe pushed


    operthe bedroom door, her body


    me¨¦the man''s against the S


    d¨¦orframe. Content brigs to


    The room remained dim, without the lights on.


    Zoe offered no resistance.


    She even tilted her head upward, her voice slightly hoarse. "Mason, if you want it, wait for me to take a shower."


    This statement thoroughly angered Mason.


    "I can''t wait, Mrs. Lockwood. I want you now."


    "Do we turn these encounters into a habit now? Does taking a shower first take away all the excitement? Do I have no presence in your heart


    anymore?¡±


    He didn''t wait for them to go to bed.


    Right here, he pressed her against the door and kissed her.


    They had beenynarried for a few


    years, and intiad never been


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    Zoe allowed him to mess around because their marriage had dwindled to just this.


    She leaned lightly against his shoulder because it made things easier.


    Her ck hair, slightly wet from the rain, gently brushed against Mason''s nape. A slight tickle crawled into Mason''s heart, going straight to his head.

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    He carried her onto the bed.


    Clothes, shoes, and stockings were tossed on the floor in a suggestive mess.


    Zoe, feeling the effects of the alcohol, sensed a swaying sensation everywhere. Unable to resist, she wrapped her arms around Mason''s shoulders.


    At that moment, the phone on the bedside table rang.


    It was Zoe''s phone.


    Zoe reached out to grab it, but Mason got hold of it first. He anticipated it might be Cecil trying to make a move on his wife again.


    However, upon opening it, he found a message from an unknown contact with an attractive and youthful profile picture


    "Zoe, can I see you again?¡±


    Mason''s face turned as cold as ice. He stared at Zoe. "You met this guy at the bar? Did you give him your number?¡±


    In reality, it was E who gave him Zoe''s number.


    However, Zoe was in no mood to confess at this moment. Not only did she avoid exining, but she also clung to his neck and spoke with a soft and


    charming tone, "Yes! He¡¯s a young and handsome guy! Mason, you can flirt with Lilith openly or in secret.


    "Why can''t I exchange numbers with someone young and good-looking to make myself happy? Mason, if you can¡¯t stand it, you can get a divorce.¡±


    Her ck hair spread over the pillow, stunningly beautiful.


    At this moment, Mason wanted to strangle her. However, she was his Mrs. Lockwood, and he couldn''t. The only option was to make sure her heart


    and mouth only knew his name.


    Mason kissed her passionately, like a man possessed, his ten fingers tightly interlocked with hers. It was as if by holding her this way, she would


    never leave his side, never escape his grasp.


    Zoe''s pupils dted


    She knew Mason too well.


    All his care was just because he didn''t want to lose her. It had nothing to do with love. She was just the woman who satisfied him the most. Even if


    Lilith were a stunning beauty with a healthy body and a good family background, it wouldn''t matter.


    She was just a ything in Mason''s bed.


    But now, she didn''t care.


    It was just a matter of time. When he got tired of her, she would be free.


    At that time, neither of them would recognize each other, and saying ¡°long time no see" would be a sign of disrespect to each other.


    Zoe endured it, tilting her head slightly.


    Suddenly, she noticed a new photo on the bedside table. It wasn¡¯t the one she burned before. It was a new one, a photo of her and Mason looking


    natural and affectionate.


    It was aposite created by Mason.


    Zoe stared at It nkly. Her nose


    twitched slightly, and with almost a


    heartbrokenexpression, she .


    reached out with slender fingers to


    touch the photo. She grabbed the


    edgeof he frame tightly, usiag


    almost the same force as Mason. It


    was a frantic attempt to destroy the


    power of the other.


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    MN


    The copper-framed photo fell and hit Mason''s forehead. Crimson blood slowly dripped down his forehead.


    It was a shocking sight.


    Mason looked up at her. Zoe¡¯s body trembled slightly.


    At this moment, all the alcohol in her


    system awakened, burning away. all


    her rationality recklessly. Lips ~


    quivering, she spoke softly, '' ¡®Mason,


    if I gould choose, I''d rather have


    newer liked you.¡±


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    In that instant, Mason¡¯s expression became extremelyplicated.


    After a while, he showed a distorted smile.This text is ? N?velDrama/.Org.


    He gently pincked her chin, leaned


    in, and kissecthe tenderly. His voice,


    as soft asalover''s, said, "Too bad->


    You did fke me. Even if you burned


    the photo and the diary, you can''t


    eras the fact that you liked ¡é me.


    Z08, I won''t let you go. I won''t let go!"


    He wanted her.


    She would forever be his Mrs. Lockwood


    Mason slowly possessed her, and Zoe felt that he had gone mad.


    In reality, she felt like she had gone mad, too.

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    In thete night hours, Mason entered the Lockwood Hospital


    He had experienced excessive bleeding.


    Even though he tried to conceal it, the doctor treating him could still catch a faint scent of his masculine presence. On top of that, he had casually


    thrown on a shirt and pants. It was easy to imagine same intense physical activity beforeing to the hospital.


    The doctor found it difficult to express in words.


    While stitching up the wound, he cleared his throat and advised, "Mr. Mason, if this happens again, you need to pause any strenuous activities and


    come to the hospital immediately. Otherwise, it could lead toplications.¡±


    "I can''t stop." Mason leaned against the couch, casting a dark nce at Zoe beside him.


    She seemed fine, willingly apanying him to the hospital. Maybe she was here just to gloat at him being in such a state.


    Zoe ignored him, engrossed in checking her phone messages. Mason couldn''t help but wonder if she was secretlymunicating with that young


    guy, exchanging affections behind his back.


    As though his thoughts, Zoe spoke casually, "Not everyone is as vulgar and tactless as you."


    Mason sneered. ¡°Even if I''m vulgar, you seem to enjoy it.¡±


    The doctor couldn''t bear to eavesdrop any longer.


    Unwilling to listen to Mason''s private matters, he focused on stitching up the six stitches, exining some precautions, and assuring there would be


    no scars


    Masen didn''t care. "I''m not a woman. A few scars won''t matter.¡±Content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    The doctor, looking at his handsome face, couldn''t help but think that sometimes the gifts from heaven were too extravagant and capricious. Mason


    waspletely indifferent.


    Mason decided to stay overnight for observation.


    He wanted Zoe to stay with him, but she felt she had done her duty. Once he settled in, she was ready to leave.


    As he saw her packing up, Mason stared at her. "Aren''t you staying?¡±


    Zoe hummed. ¡°I''m a bit tired and want to go back to rest. Besides, Lilith is here. She can visit you anytime in her wheelchair. It would be inconvenient


    if I''m around."


    Mason''s tone turned cold. "I should give you an award for The Most Considerate Wife."


    Zoe mocked, "I only deserve that award because you openly and secretly flirt with Lilith. It gave me a chance to showcase myself.¡±


    Suddenly, she lowered her head, her voice softer.


    In a very rational tone, she said,


    ¡®Let''s stop, Mason. It''s meaningless.


    Whatever right or wrong or who~


    loved: ~whom between us, it''s all i in


    the past. Mutual harmis ?


    unecessary. Why not let go?"


    The bright light illuminated Zoe''s fair face


    She earnestly said, "I hold 700


    million worthoF shares in the


    Lockwood Group. After you help my,


    brother win thewsuit, I''ll return the


    sharesto you. Then, we can goxeur


    sepatate ways, free from any- -debts.


    Besides, you can fulfill Lili ths dream,


    right? I believe her greatest wish


    now is to be your wife." Gontent


    After finishing, she calmly gazed at him, eyes devoid of either love or hate.


    Mason''s eyelids twitched


    After a while, he forced a smile. ¡°And what about you, Zoe? What''s your dream?"


    Her dream...


    Zoe didn''t answer.


    She turned and opened the door to the hospital room, gently closing it.


    Outside the door, Lilith sat in a wheelchair, her face pale, filled with worry.


    Zoe observed her quietly. She didnt.


    put on the airs of ajited wifeto <


    insult k her, nor did she ask the staff


    to kick her out. In Zoe''s heart?she


    wad no longer Mrs. Lockwood.


    In theplex emotions between these three people, those not in love were the outsiders.


    It was a cruel yet harsh reality.


    She left quietly, the sound of her high heels echoing through the long corridor of the hospitalte at night, crisp and lonely.


    She thought about Mason''s question, asking about her dream.


    Zoe once had dreams.


    Her biggest dream was to be Mason''s wife. However, reality shattered that dream. Now, all she wanted was to be herself.


    After Zoe left, Lilith cautiously pushed open the door ta the hospital room.


    She had heard that Mason was injured, and Zoe had caused it


    Her heart ached. She came tofort him. She felt that she and Mason were each other''s redemption, a story filled with sorrow.


    Mason leaned on the couch, a bandage wrapped around his forehead.

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    He was lost in thought, pondering Zoe''s words from earlier.


    The door opened, and he thought it was Zoe returning.


    Without thinking, he said, "Zoe, have you ever had dreams about me?¡±


    Lilith¡¯s face turned pale. She couldn''t believe what she heard. Mason almost confessed to Zoe.


    The tone he used was so gentle, something he had never used on her.


    There was no response at the door for a while. Mason raised his eyes and saw Lilith


    At that moment, his eyes were filled with weariness. He leaned back. speaking softly, "Why is it you? It''ste. Go back to the ward and rest."


    Lilith felt hurt. She looked at Mason for a long time before mustering the courage to ask, "Do you really love her?"


    Masen didn''t answer.


    Lilith was on the verge of tears, but she put on a brave facade. "It''s okay, Mr. Mason. I''ll only be happy for you. It will be even better if Mrs. Zoe loves


    you."


    Mason wasn''t interested in hearing these words from her.


    He signaled for the medical staff to take Lilith away. Her mother also came over, seemingly ready to say something loudly, but looking at Mason''s


    expression, she swallowed her words


    The door gently closed, and the world became quietThis text is ? N?velDrama/.Org.


    Mason gently massaged his temples. At that moment, he suddenly remembered Ava''s words.


    "Mr. Mason, why not send Lilith abroad for treatment?"


    He felt a sense of relief.


    Just as he thought of Ava, she arrived.


    She wasn''t there for a visit. Instead, she brought a folder with some confidential information on it for Mason. It contained information he had paid a


    hefty sum for. It was details about the Reese Hotel incident from years ago.


    Ava ced the folder down and, observing her boss''s forehead injury, couldn''t help but ask, "Did Zoe do this?"


    Mason pressed his thin lips together. "Who else would have the audacity?"


    Ava didn''t speak further.


    She knew Mason quite well and


    could imagine the circumstances


    under whick¡°oe would take such ~


    drastic action against him. It was _<


    probably¡¯s some trivial marital issue.


    She feudnd herself no longer feeling


    sorry tor Mason but rather abit


    pleased that he was expesencing


    some difficulties after sH@ had given


    up on him.


    Mason said casually, "You can go now.¡±


    Ava''s expression was slightly subdued as she walked out into thete night. She knew that the contents of the folder weren''t something she was


    allowed to see.


    Once she left. Mason opened the folder. There was a pen drive in it, which he attached to his phone. He yed the video that was on it.


    In a dimly lit corridor, a 20-year-old Zoe pushed open a door. Although a bit blurry, the room number 8201 was clearly visible


    8201.


    Zoe hadn''t lied.


    She did go to Room 8201 that night.


    As for Mason, he indeed stayed in Room 8202.


    There was-only one possibility.


    Someone had switched the roond¡±


    ques, orchestrating an intimate


    encounter between him and Zoe,


    making them appear as a married


    couple.  ta>


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    A photo fell out of the folder.


    It showed an elegant woman privately dealing with the hotel manager.


    Mason stared at the photo intently.


    In a split second, his face turned deathly pale. Everything became clear. It was his mother who had orchestrated that staged ident, making Zoe his


    wife.


    He had misunderstood Zoe and neglected her for three years. He even treated her like a slut for three years. He turned such an ardent girl into what


    she was today.


    Today, she told him about a deal. She wanted them to let each other go, parting ways without any obligation


    Zoe endured so much pain


    Yet, she easily let go.


    Mason suddenly closed his eyes. His


    lashes trembled uncontrobly, and


    his facinuscles twitched beyond.


    his conttal. He almost couldn''t <


    eptthis result, this reality. He


    could t ept how he had Aurt Zoe


    so-badly, only to discover that she


    Ws innocent from the start.


    She was supposed to have a perfect life.


    If she hadn''t married him, she might have soared high. When they met again. she would have sweetly said, "Mason, I liked you back then."


    By that time, Zoe should have grown into the woman he genuinely liked.

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    The hospital room door was knocked twice and pushed open. The person who came in was none other than Lisa.


    Even in thete hours, Lisa was impable. Adorned in luxurious attire and jewelry, she exuded an aristocratic charm. Mason silently observed her,


    his slender fingers gripping a certain photograph.


    She stood at the doorway, her gaze fell upon the photo held by her son. The mother and son shared a deep connection. At this moment, Lisa knew


    exactly what was going through his mind


    She turned to the servant who had followed her and said, ¡°Henrietta, wait outside.¡±


    Sensing the tense atmosphere, Henrietta hastily retreated and closed the door behind her.


    Lisa, sitting down gracefully on the couch, studied her son. Coming from an aristocratic family. she had experienced her husband''s betrayal and


    infidelity at a young age. leaving her heart cold.


    In the dim light, her face carried a hint of harshness. She looked at her son and said, "I heard from that Zoe went to a bar, got into a fight with you


    and ended up in the hospital. Mason, she is thedy of the Lockwood Group. What kind of behavior is this? I cannot tolerate it."


    Mason''s gaze was profound. After Lisa finished herints, he softly retorted, "Why don''t you talk to her personally? Is it because you feel guilty?


    Because you''re afraid to make such demands on her? Because deep down, you know this isn''t what she aspired to be. Am I right?¡±


    A photo was thrown in front of her.


    Lisa picked it up. Upon seeing what it showed, she scowled. She let out a coldugh.


    "You found out? So, now you pity her? Even if you pity her, don''t forget she''s now married into the Lockwood family. Her behavior reflects my dignity.


    She shouldn''t mingle with all sorts of people and tarnish our family¡¯s reputation."


    Mason pursed his lips tightly, fixing his gaze on his mother. Watching her unrepentant demeanor, he asked coldly, "No matter how bad she is, wasn''t


    it you who personally arranged for her to be by my side? Just because I wanted to marry Lilith, you orchestrated Zoe to be my wife. What did


    she do wrong? Is this all because she happened to like me?"


    By the end, his voice trembled slightly.


    Lisa, on the other hand, continued to smile coldly.


    Great.


    Her true intention had been unveiled by her son.


    Since the cat was out of the bag, she might as well be honest.


    Her smile became more twisted.


    "Yes! But I chase her not just


    because sheviked you. Shees


    froma good family. Her mother is


    an artisther father was someone~


    with infegri y, and she had a diligent


    and otitstanding brother. Only~


    someone like her is worthyof


    efitering the gates of our family.


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    Muscles twitched on Mason''s face.


    Trembling, he uttered, "You forgot she was only 20 years old at that time.¡±


    Lisa''s expression changed


    Smiling, she eee at her son, even


    adopting a tefder and affectionate


    tone. she si salu, "Mason, you knew .


    she wasi only 20 then, too. So, whyt


    didn''t show leniency? Why < did


    you je sleep with her for years? It''s


    because she''s beautiful, isn''tit? She


    satisfied the needs you had ¡®long


    suppressed, am I right?"


    ~


    "I tortured Zoe!"


    ¡®Mason, think back to the first nN


    month of your marriage. Didn''t you


    come flome every night? Do you


    dar¨¦ say that you weren''t addicted?"


    Mason stared at her, his chest heaving.


    "You''re sick in the head! Aren''t you afraid of karma?¡±


    Lisa lowered her gaze with a faint smile.


    After a while, she spoke softly. "Meeting Westley Lockwood is my greatest karma."


    With that, Lisa left, leaving the hospital room in silence.


    The rain outside grew heavier.

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    Even in the most luxurious VIP ward, the sound of the rain tapping incessantly could still be heard, each drop echoing in Mason''s heart. He opened


    his phone''s album, looking at the picture of Zoe lying on the pillow.


    Lisa''s words started to resonate.


    "Mason, think back to the first month of your marriage. Didn''t youe home every night? Do you dare say that you weren''t addicted?"


    Mason couldn''t deny it.


    This photo was the best evidence of his indulgence


    For three years of marriage, he despised Zoe, yet was addicted to her body. It was he who tarmented Zoe for three years. It was him.


    Outside, the rain continued to fall gently. Mason began to get dressed


    On a rainy night, a ck Rolls-Royce pulled into the mansion. When the car stopped, the windshield wipers kept swaying, and the golden goddess


    emblem on the front of the car, standing proudly in the rain, seemed to be weeping


    Mason sat in the driver''s seat. In a white shirt that stood out in the dark night, there was no one to wee him. All the household staff were already


    asleep. He looked up in the direction of the second floor, where the lights were out.


    Mason sat quietly.


    He realized he had acted impulsively by returning to the mansion. He hadn''t even thought about why he came back. He just did.


    Right now, he really wanted to see Zoe. He even hoped these three years were just a dream.


    He wished that if he went upstairs now to give her a hug and apologize, they would both wake up, and Zoe would return to her own family.


    Mason leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes tightly.


    Now. he felt that even touching Zoe was sinful.


    At four in the morning, Mason got out of the car and walked into the mansion. The house was quiet. The rain on the autumn night had lowered the


    temperature. Mason, dressed only in a shirt, felt cold.


    However, the master bedroom on the second floor was warm.


    Zoe was asleep on the bed, breathing lightly. She always slept well. Mason walked over, took off his shoes and socks, andid down behind her.


    He whispered a soft apology in her ear, but time couldn''t be rewound. They couldn''t go back to the past, and Zoe remained as Mrs. Lockwood


    At that moment, he felt extremely ufortable.


    His face pressed against Zoe''s slender shoulder, trembling slightly.


    Zoe woke up.


    She didn''t furn around. She allowed.


    him to hold her silently. She actually


    faintly heard him apologize to her.


    Her proud husband, who never


    bowed his head, said sorry.to her.


    She wasn''t foolish. On careful thought, she could understand why.This text is ? N?velDrama/.Org.


    After three-years, Mason finally 3.


    believed she had told him the truth


    about what transpired that fateful


    night He now understood that, just


    like*him, she had been set Up.


    This apology was almost like a confession to her.


    Mason knew she was awake.


    He tightened his arms, embracing her slender waist. He said in a low voice by her ear, "Zoe, let''s start over. Let me make it up to you."


    In her arms, Zoe closed her eyes lightly.


    She should actually be thankful for


    his honesty~At least Mason wasn''t


    shameless.¨¦nough to hide the truth>


    to continue tormenting her. He even


    condescended to say he wanted to


    startover, to show his remorcs¨¦ for


    how he had treated her.


    ?


    "Mason, I don¡¯t want you to make up for it. There¡¯s no starting over between us. I don''t know how many more times I can think that your intentions are


    good.


    "I''lI always wonder if this is another trick from you. I''ll wonder if the genuine feelings I put in will be heartlessly trampled on again.


    "Mason, it¡¯s toote. I don''t love you anymore.¡±


    Mason tightened his grip on her, trembling all over..

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    Mason only slept for three hours.


    When he woke up, he was still tightly embracing Zoe. Her silk nightgown was slightly disheveled, revealing her shoulder in the soft morning light:


    She was still in his arms.


    Mason lowered his head, pressing his face against the nape of her neck. It was aforting warmth


    After a tender moment, he got up.


    In the morning, there was an important bidding meeting at thepany that he had to attend.


    Mason freshened up and changed into a new outfit. As he was knotting his tie, he walked back to the bedroom. Zoe was awake, sitting at the bedside


    in a daze. When she heard his footsteps, she looked up, and their eyes met.


    After a few seconds, she seemed to recall the events from the night before. Her voice was calm as she spoke, "Mason, the truth doesn''t matter that


    much anymore. It''s been so long, and I don''t really care. Let''s move forward.¡±


    The morning light softened her appearance, and her words sounded rational.


    ¡°Consider what I saidst night.¡±


    Mason remained silent. He stepped toward therge bed, his voice slightly hoarse as he said, "Help me tie this, I can never get it right."


    Thest few words had a hint of emotion, probably thinking of the few warm scenes in their three years of marriage


    Unexpectedly, Zoe didn''t refuse. Like in the past, she knelt on the bed to help him with his tie, and he leaned slightly to make it easier for her.


    They were very close, their breaths almost brushing against each other''s faces, a short but intense warmth. Zoe was skillful, knotting the tie neatly.


    Her gaze was fixed on the tie as she said, "Mason, we..."


    Mason grabbed her waist. easily holding onto her. He lowered his head to kiss her.


    This time, it was not a forceful kiss but a subtle and deep intertwiningContent ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Even if she didn''t want him, he patiently stroked her lips with his. His masculine breath was in her face. His hand gently pressed her back, bringing


    her body closer to his.


    The moon-white silk nightgown against dark trousers was a mix of disorder and decadence.


    Mason was''stil in his twenties. His


    desires were easily provoked, even if


    it was gfte-sided. He slowed down


    the kiss, leaning against her .


    shoutder, gently panting. His-voice


    was even more hoarse. Content


    b¨¦longs  ~


    "Zoe, do you want to do it? I''m getting worked up.¡±


    Zoe''s tone was indifferent. "Aren''t you supposed to go to the office?"


    Mason''s gaze was deep. He didn''t particrly want to do anything. He just wanted to see if Zoe still had any feelings for him. He checked, but when


    they touched, he was disappointed.


    Zoe didn''t feel much emotion


    Very calmly, Zoe straightened her silk nightgown and repeated, "Don''t you have to go to the office?¡±


    Mascon checked the time and left


    After he leftZoeid back on the


    bed. Shetooked at the ivory-color¨¦d


    ceiling,atying to stop herself from


    crying-All her forced calmness and


    stresigth crumbled as soon a


    Mason left. . to


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    There was no way she could be okay.


    Just because of a scheme, she lost the passionate feelings of her youth. She lost three years of her youth, tied up in a cold and thin marriage.


    All of that couldn¡¯t bepensated by Mason wanting to start over.


    She didn''t want hispensation, and she didn''t want him.


    Her crying was low and suppressed. She needed this release.


    After all, she endured for three years, and no one knew how she had lived during these three years. No one knew how miserable she used to be.


    In the afternoon, at three o''clock, Zoe went out alone.


    She drove herewn car. It was a


    white Maserat she had bought a


    long timeago but rarely drove. She >


    used to-€ enjoy riding in a >


    chauffeur- driven car because the


    chatiffeur would address hecas


    Mrs." when opening the doer.

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    It all seemed ridiculous when she thought about it now.


    Zoe was worried about E, so she arranged to meet her in a coffee shop.


    E arrived first, sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window, watching Zoe drive over. When they met, she raised her chin. "Why are you driving yourself?


    Don''t people like you all have dedicated drivers?¡±


    Zoe sat down with a faint smile. "I want to drive myself from now on.¡±


    E knew her intentions. "Are you really thinking about leaving? I''ve noticed that Mason has been quite devotedtely."


    Zoe didn''t want to bring up those matters. She asked E seriously, "What about you and Leslie? What are your ns?¡±


    E looked a bit embarrassed. She tidied her hair, avoiding the main issue, and skillfully changed the subject. "What can I have with him? It''s just a


    little affair between a man and a woman. Life goes on after you break up, right?¡±


    Zoe remained silent.


    In the end, E couldn''t hold back and decided to be honest.


    "I told you he¡¯s holding me hostage! How can I survive in this circle if I cut ties with him? Zoe, I don''t want to live a poor life again. I''vepletely


    corrupted myself."


    Zoe knew that this wasn''t how E truly felt.


    E was like a piece of driftwood, floating aimlessly.


    After so many years, she could tell that E had feelings for Leslie. Now that he had a fiancee, she felt sad but pretended not to care.


    Zoe held her hand and took out a check from her handbag


    700 thousand dors was written on it.


    E was stunned. She knew Zoe wouldn''t take Mason''s money. This money must be


    There was no way E could ept this. It would be inhumane if she did.


    Zoe held E''s hand, her voice slightly tense. "I''ll support you! Maybe I''m still bound by this marriage with Mason, but I''m different now. I have many


    more chips in my hands. E, listen to me. Once Leslie is engaged, cut ties with himpletely. Move to another city, go abroad, whatever you


    want."


    E''s throat tightened. She slowly looked up at Zoe.


    Zoe was still the same as before, soft and delicate. This small, petite woman understood E the most and never held anything back.


    E loved Leslie.


    She didn''t love him at first, but feelings gradually developed over time.


    However, she-knew in her heart that


    Leslie didn''Nook at her that way. His


    family would never allow him to <>


    marry a a irl with a tarnished =


    reputation. His fiancee, Nellie Lynch,


    wasthe daughter-inw they


    envisioned.


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    There was nothing she could do.


    She was tough-mouthed butcked the courage to leave.


    Zoe had broken down the brick wall she built up.


    In the bustling coffee shop. E cried like a fool. At this moment, she felt like she had returned to her childhood, standing on the rooftop.


    Zoe opened her arms, calmly saying, "E,e to me."


    She smiled slightly. "I''ll take care of you!¡±


    E sat in the sports car, holding the 700 thousand dor check Zoe gave her.


    She dialed Leslie''s number.


    Leslie, letsbreak up! I''ll pay you 50


    thousand for ending it earlier. You


    can go-ahead with your marriage,


    and ra) go my own way. We won''t be


    involved with each other."   ~~Content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Leslie remained silent for a while


    before speaking. His voice was soft.


    "E, isthis considered a breakup?


    t''s mere of an adoption. Keep-your


    money and leave. Don''t let nie see


    yotragain.¡± ¡± to


    ¡°


    He hung up the phone. He guessed that Zoe must have asked E to do this.


    Mason''s wife was much more cunning than E. Knowing he cared about his reputation, she knew he would refuse the money.


    With this generous gesture, E would get to keep her money and her pride.

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    Zoe returned to the mansion.


    The white Maserati came to a stop, and a servant promptly opened the car door. The servant looked quite pleased, saying, "Madam, someone came


    to the house just now and brought a lot of valuable things."


    She replied mysteriously, "It should be a gift from Mr. Mason."


    The servant was genuinely happy for Zoe, thinking she had endured a lot. However, she didn''t know the cruelty of this marriage for Zoe and how


    innocent she truly was.


    Zoe didn''t me anyone. She just gave a faint smile. She ascended to the second floor and pushed open the door to the master bedroom.


    In the living room, there were numerous boxes filled with exquisite branded items of all kinds


    There was precious clothing, rare jewelry, and high heels. There were even the haute couture dresses from the fashion show a few days ago that had


    been brought over.


    It was all extravagant: a grand and obvious gesture


    Mason silently walked in. He embraced her from behind, resting his chin gently on her shoulder, and asked, "Do you like them?"


    Zoe didn''t say anything. She gently opened a box, revealing a pair of satin high heels adomed with diamonds. They were beautiful, and honestly,


    Masen had excellent taste.


    Zoe smiled faintly. "How can a woman not like these things? Mason, is this your way ofpensating?¡±


    Although she said she liked them, her tone was indifferent.


    Masen could sense it


    He turned her body around and lifted her onto the armrest of the sofa. He took a step forward and created a somewhat embarrassing position in the


    middle.


    The fabric of the man''s straight-cut trousers lightly brushed against her.


    Of course, she could feel it.


    Zoe''s face rxed slightly. Mason, looking to kiss her, lowered his head. His voice carried a unique hoarseness, sounding very sexy.


    "Zoe, don''t we also have enjoyable moments?¡±


    ¡°You mean, sex?"


    She leaned back, extending her slender fingers to adjust his shirt cor thoughtfully.


    "Mason, we''r¨¦evoth adults. It''s about


    visua appeattfirst and then feelings.


    Who the other person is and =


    whether we love them or not isa t=


    that important. Look, you hate@me


    for three years, but it didn''t hinder


    your abilities, did it?"


    ?


    Mason''s gaze deepened.


    He stared at her. "Are you saying that you could be just as happy with another man?"


    Zoe said faintly. ¡°There has to be visual appeal first.¡±


    Mason kissed her lips, forcefully initiating a conquest, not allowing her to utter any more unpleasant words.


    Everything she said about visual appeal being more important was all nonsense.


    She could only be his and sleep with him.


    Touching and kissing her, Mason was getting a bit carried away.Content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Zoe didn''t want to be intimate with him. She pushed him away and said, "I''m not in the mood.¡±


    Just as Mason was about to speak, the servant''s voice came from the door, cautious, "Sir, Ms. Lilith is here and insists on seeing you."


    Mason frowned.


    He remembered saying not to let Lilith in, yet here she was again.


    However, he thought about it and said, "Let her wait in the small living room.¡±


    After saying that, he looked at Zoe.


    Zoe was still sitting on the armrest.


    of the sofa, ying with the high.


    heels ia her hand. Her expression


    was Somewhat yful as if she


    were watching a joke. Content


    ~~


    That little expression made Mason feel oddly aroused


    He wanted to conquer her.


    He lowered his head against her forehead, his voice gentle but dangerous. "I really want to kill you."


    Zoe raised-her head, sneering. N


    ¡®Killing: me is not as good as getting


    a divorce. Why burden yourself with


    the guilt of taking away a life?"


    Mason wasn''t angry.


    He pressed against her lip, murmuring a few words. ¡°Let''s kill each other in bed."

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    His gaze darkened after saying that.


    He wanted to start anew with Zoe, not just as a form ofpensation, but because he wanted to be with her. As he had mentioned, they also had


    enjoyable moments, and this kind of happiness was something he hadn''t experienced with anyone else


    However, Zoe wasn''t interested in continuing the conversation. Shezily brushed him aside, saying, ¡°Aren''t you supposed to meet Lilith? Why


    haven''t you gone downstairs yet?"


    Masen sensed indifference in her tone.


    This feeling wasn''t pleasant.


    Zoe didn''t care about him anymore, not even a bit when Lilith came over. She was emotionless, as if she were saying he didn''t deserve any of her


    attention.


    Lilith¡¯s condition delicate. She pressured the nurse to bring her here, even keeping it a secret from her mother. She waited for a long time in the small


    living room, and she could even hear faint movements upstairs.


    There was only Mason and Zoe on the second floor, and those sounds could onlye from them.


    Lilith¡¯s face turned pale.


    She couldn''t help but wonder if Mason was engaging in intimate activity with his wife at this time.


    Just as she was thinking about it, the hall door was pushed open, and Mason walked in. Lilith noticed with sharp eyes that there was a smudge of


    lipstick on the cor of Mason¡¯s snowy white shirt.


    Her face became even paler, and she could barely sit still.


    She looked at Mason, emitting a mournful plea, "Mr. Mason, I beg you. I don''t want to go abroad. I want to stay in Brookesville. If Mrs. Zoe can''t


    tolerate me, I can apologize and exin things to her. I never had the intention of recing her.¡±


    In Lilith''s perception, Mason needed her. The days she spent apanying him, sometimes finding him tired on the sofa and covering him with a


    nket, smoothing out the wrinkles on his face. During these times, she felt like Mason''s wife. Their rtionship was filled with a sense of tragedy.


    Zoe only knew how to enjoy life.


    Zoe only wore expensive clothes


    and only. adorned herself to look <~


    beautiful. She only spent Mason¡¯ s


    money. She didn''t truly lovehim.


    Only she, Lilith, could provide warmth to Mason.


    However, Mason had already made up his mind.


    ¡®Lilith, I did-want to repay you back .


    then, but it had nothing to do with


    emotions. I never had any feelings


    for you. Not back then, notever."


    He made it clear. "It''s already been arranged. When your condition stabilizes a bit, you will go abroad.¡±


    That was probably next month.


    Lilith¡¯s eyes were filled with tears.


    At that moment, her dream shattered.


    Mason''s emotionless statement destroyed all her fantasies.


    It was as if she had returned to that summer when she shamefully pretended to be Zoe and received Mason''s gratitude.


    She watched Mason leave and saw his eager expression. She knew his heart was with Zoe.


    "Mr. Mason Lilith, with teary eyes,~


    smiled faintly, "Before I leave, I want


    to take some photos. I might.. never


    come back. It''s just for the oO


    memories.¡±


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    Masen softened a bit.


    After considering it for a few seconds, he agreed, "I''ll have Ava arrange it for you."Content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Lilith¡¯s lips kept trembling...

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    Having sent Lilith off, Mason returned to the second-floor master bedroom. He wanted to call Zoe downstairs for dinner, realizing it had been a while


    since they had a proper meal together.


    He wanted to make things work with her.


    As he entered the bedroom, the gifts he gave were carelessly piled in the corner, as if her indifference discarded his intentions. Mason knew Zoe did


    it on purpose. Whatever treatment he gave her before, she was throwing right back at him


    It was a back-and-forth game.


    From the walk-in closet came faint sounds, like someone packing luggage. Mason hurried over.


    Sure enough, Zoe was packing a suitcase. She was filling it with clothes, essories, and her everyday items, cramming it full.


    Mason watched, feeling a sudden ache.


    He caught her wrist, pulling and guiding her onto the small sofa. Their bodies were now close, his voice dangerous. "Where are you going?¡±


    Zoe didn''t struggle. She looked up at her husband, observing the anxiety and urgency in his eyes as if he cared a lot about her.


    She extended her slender fingers, gently brushing across his handsome face. ¡°Are you done talking to her? Have you consoled her?"


    This infuriated Mason.


    He grabbed her hand to prevent her from fiddling around, saying with irritation. ¡°I''m nning to send her abroad for treatment.¡±


    Zoe looked surprised, then calmly smiled. "You''re hiding the mistress. Excellent!¡±This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    Mason bit his lip. "Don''t twist my words."


    Zoe''s gaze turned cold. "Am I twisting your words, Mason? You say there''s nothing going on between the both of you, but why do you keep helping


    her with her illness? Why do you stay by her side? You twa embrace each other privately, so sweet and infatuated. Do you really have the audacity to


    say I''m twisting your words?"


    A photograph was pressed against Mason''s chest.


    Frowning, he picked it up and froze.


    It was a picture of him with Lilith.


    He was leaning on a deep gray sofa.


    in the hospital room, eyes closed.


    covered with a nket. Lilith was


    gently leaning against his shoulder.


    It. was such a sweet scene.


    belongs to  ~


    Anyone looking at this photo would think they were a couple, lovers even. Lilith¡¯s eyes were filled with love, a kind of crazy affection that couldn''t be


    faked.


    Mason confirmed he never had any romantic involvement with Lilith.


    He looked at Zoe. ¡°Where did this photoe from?¡±


    Zoe remaijfied silent. Mason knew ?


    that she. didn''t get this photo from


    Lilith te provoke him. She spent


    money to acquire it, likely aS. v


    leverage I in their potential divorce.


    Mason tore the photo, got up from her, and spoke coldly. "I''m not getting a divorce. Not in this lifetime."


    He walked toward the door, and


    ZO€''S VOICE, equally cold, followed,


    "Mason, whether we divorce or not


    doesn''t matter to me anymore.


    Loving.s6meone means thinking>


    aboutthem even at the ends of the


    earth: Disliking someone, even if you


    sleep on the same bed, is just


    sharing the bed with diff¨¦tent


    dreams."


    Mason paused


    His slender fingers gently touched the metal door handle. After a while, he whispered, "Then let''s share the bed with different dreams."


    At least Zoe would be by his side.


    At least Zoe would be in his bed.


    They parted ways without joy. They didn''t have dinner together, and they slept with their backs to each other at night.


    As dawn approached, Mason woke up.


    When he reached out, there was no one beside him. Zoe had left.


    He looked up at the ceiling for a while, then got up. He washed his face and went downstairs to ask the servant about Zoe.


    The servant hesitated before saying, "Madam left early in the morning.¡±


    Mason turned back upstairs. tying his robe as he walked. Suddenly, he paused, "Did Madam drive herself?¡±

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    The servant hastily said, ¡°Yes. Madam left on her own with her luggage.¡±


    "She''s got some spirit!"


    With that, Mason went upstairs.


    When he checked the time, it wasn''t quite the waking hour. He decided to lie back down


    Zoe''s faint fragrance lingered around the bed


    That scent captivated Mason''s soul.


    He liked the way she smelled.


    She was always clean, with a hint of light shower gel. Every time they were intimate, he couldn''t help but bury himself in her silky hair from behind,


    getting as close as possible. Just thinking about it. Mason felt overwhelmed


    As he groomed and changed clothes, he pondered whether Zoe''s delicate body was too enticing or if his own desires were simply too strong. The


    more he thought about it. the more irritated he became.


    Now. she hadn''t even bothered to call.


    She seemed to be determined to give him the cold shoulder.


    At noon, Zoe arrived at Hucksburgh Airport.


    This time, David urgently asked for her help, citing some issues with the venue in Hucksburgh that needed coordination. As David was too busy, he


    requested Zoe to fly over.


    Zoe went to the venue first and had discussions with the person in charge. Once the preliminary negotiations were settled, she proceeded to check


    into the hotel.


    Zoe checked into the Hucksburg Hotel and called David to update him. "Mr. David, don''t worry. I''ve already negotiated with them, and the final result


    should be favorable.¡±


    David was pleased. "I knew I found the right person. Indeed, Zoe, you handle things smocthly. You''ve done me a great favor.¡±


    Zoe smiled faintly. "It''s just some simple matters. You don''t need to be so polite."


    They chatted for a while. After hanging up the phone, Zoe realized she was hungry. ncing at the time, it was already five in the evening.


    Outside the French window, the sunset glowed with an exceptionally beautiful crimson hue. Zoe felt her mood rxing. She grabbed her purse and


    headed to the hotel restaurant.


    Unexpectedly, she ran into someone she knew.


    It was Cecil.


    He should be here for a medical summit, apanied by several colleagues, both male and female. Engaged in conversation, they helped


    themselves to the hotel buffet.


    When Cecil saw Zoe, he was


    momentarilystunned. Then, after


    exchanging.a few words with his


    colleagu¨¦s, he walked over to her


    Under-tfe crystal chandelier, he>


    gazed into her eyes and said softly,


    "Wikat a coincidence. Meeting an old


    Acquaintance in a foreigatand.¡±


    Zoe smiled lightly.


    She looked up at him, a hint of sadness in her eyes.


    She replied, "Indeed. It''s quite a coincidence."


    The scene was actually quite touching


    Aman in his prime and a delicately refined woman


    In their mutual gaze, there were too manyplex emotions to put into words. It was like a reunion after a long separation.


    Someone captured this moment and sent it to Mason.


    In the president''s office of the


    Lockwood Gtoup, Mason sat ona


    gray sofasquietly watching the


    footage ¡é 5f his wife facing someone


    else. Her light smile was truly <


    beautiful, and her eyes seemed to


    sparkle.


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    Mason gently caressed the photo


    ¡®Zoe, it''s been a long time since you smiled like this. Does meeting Cecil make you so happy?"Content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    He dialed Ker number, but the call


    couldn''t get through. The phone =


    yed fhe chilly recorded message


    repeatedly, ¡®Sorry, the number-you


    dialed cannot be reached atthe


    mement... Sorry, the...¡¯ Content


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    He dialed again and again, listening to the cold voice.


    In the past, Zoe had also called repeatedly, but she never managed to reach him


    Mason hung up the phone and pressed the inte. "Arrange a private jet to Hucksburgh for me.¡±

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    Mason flew to Hucksburgh, and by the time the car arrived at Hucksburgh Hotel, it was nine in the evening.


    Neon lights were shining brightly.


    The night was gentle and charming.This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    Mason stepped out of the ck RV. At first nce. He saw a couple strolling side by side.


    His wife was with another man.


    In the early winter night, she wore a deep camel cashmere coat. Her long ck hair cascaded over her shoulders with a slight curl, adding a touch of


    romance to the night. Her face was serene, and there was even a hint of joy in her expression, especially when she talked to Cecil. Her gaze was


    focused.


    It was nothing like when he looked at her, cold and indifferent.


    Mason. in his distinguished attire, stood in the hotel atrium. He raised his hand to check the time.


    When he saw the photo in thete afternoon, it was exactly six o''clock. Now it was already nine, meaning for these three hours, Zoe had been with


    Cecil, spending time together like lovers.


    Mascon walked toward them.


    Zoe turned her head, inadvertently catching sight of him. The smile on her face faded


    Mason reached her side, but his words were directed at Cecil, "Cecil, what a coincidence. Meeting unexpectedly is better than a nned encounter.¡±


    After a moment, Cecil extended his hand for a handshake. He smiled slightly. ¡°Whether this is a chance encounter or a nned meeting is up in the


    air.¡±


    Mason looked at Zoe. His voice was soft. "I haven''t eaten yet. Would you join me for a meal?¡±


    Without waiting for Zoe''s response, he grabbed her wrist and said to Cecil, "Let''s catch up another time, Cecil. It''s getting quitete.¡±


    Cecil had his assumptions but remained nomittal.


    As Mason led Zoe away, he suddenly stopped Mason. Beneath the neon lights, he looked at Mason earnestly. "If you really like her, don''t make her


    cry."


    Mason nced at Zoe.


    Her small face had a hint of red due to the cald, making her exceptionally fair and delicate, appealing to any man.


    Mason didn''t say anything, just pulled her closer.


    Deep in his heart, there was always a difort. a sense of jealousy. He held her tightly.


    Zoe couldnt help but mock him.


    ¡°Mason, don''t act like you''re


    catching us in the act. I just


    happened to run into Dr. CecilsIt


    maybe fate, even if it is justa


    chance encounter." Conte: tbelongs


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    As the door to the suite opened, Mason pressed her against the door panel.


    He removed her outer coat, revealing a stunningly beautiful ck dress that clung softly to her fair and delicate skin.


    Tired from-the day, Zoe didn''t want.


    to deal with his peculiarities. Shee>


    leaneckagainst the doorand ?


    softened her voice, "Aren''t you


    hungry? I''ll order dinner for. you."


    Mason still restrained her.


    Under the crystal chandelier, his handsome face didn''t look too pleasant. He approached her and asked softly, "Zoe, do you have even a tiny bit of


    affection for him?"


    The atmosphere became subtle


    A jealous husband questioning his wife indicated his concern. His wife''s silence signified her indifference.


    Ma couldn''t bear it. He lowered his head to kiss her.


    He tasted the vor of red wine.


    Lifting his gaze, he stared into her eyes. "Did you drink with him?¡±


    Zoe took his phone from his pocket,


    unlockeckit with his fingerprint, aad


    casually opened it. She flipped.


    through until she found a photo. It


    washer encounter with CeciPin the


    restaurant. " to


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    Zoe smiled coldly. "Are you still stalking me? You really are despicable."


    She lightly pped him.


    Mason didn''t deny it. He grasped her hand, intertwining their fingers.


    As Zoe moved, he silently pressed her back. Neither knew who had lost their heart in those deep and shallow invading kisses.

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    After a long time, he finally stopped.


    He pressed his lips against her soft ones. whispering. "You''re not allowed to like him."


    Zoe pushed him away, her tone indifferent. "I''ll order dinner for you. Talking about likes and dislikes is childish.¡±


    However, he pulled her back.


    Mason kissed her again, lifting her off the ground to kiss her deeply. After several years of marriage, Zoe only now realized how obsessed Mason


    could be in such matters. When he finally let her go, her legs trembled uncontrobly.


    She felt embarrassed thinking about what had happened just then.


    Mason was practically a beast.


    His sophisticated appearance was just a facade. At his core, he wasn''t much different from those lecherous and vulgar men. He yed even more


    recklessly.


    Zoe remained unmoved.


    She had deeply loved Mason and had witnessed his nobility, wealth. and the tenderness he showed when necessary. For young girls experiencing


    their first love, these were irresistible qualities


    However, Mason had hurt her for three years.


    In three years, even the hottest heart could turn cold. She didn¡¯t feel that Mason loved her.


    He wouldn''t have done what he did by the door just now if he truly loved her. His liking for her was merely physical, making him feelfortable and


    satisfied. It was all about possessiveness.


    When he had his fill, he would naturally withdraw.


    By then, she could still retain her heart.


    Mason was actually quite busy. He had a recent project that required his attention.This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    Zoe was making trouble for him.


    He pursued her to Hucksburgh, and the pile of matters in thepany couldn''t be left unattended


    At night, he even had a meeting with thepany''s top executives


    It was already one in the morning when he was done.


    Zoe had gone to sleep.


    Mason took a shower andid on the bed. He gently held Zoe, ying with her hand. He knew she had woken up, judging by her breathing


    She pretended not to hear him, and he didn''t expose her. He was too tired from the day¡¯s events to engage in anything more than what happened by


    the door earlier.


    He enjoyed seeing her lose control.


    As the night deepened, Mason hugged her tighter. Near her ear, he murmured, "Good night, Mrs. Lockwood."


    He closed his eyes. preparing to sleep.


    Muchter, in a daze, he seemed to hear Zoe''s voice. It sounded like three words. She said, "It''s toote."


    In the early morning, Mason woke up.


    Zoe leaned against the head of the bed, looking at him. Her entire being seemed rxed.


    Mason''s heart stirred, wanting to


    raise his head and kiss her. He was


    actually @ fastidious clean freaky but


    he hag-never been disgusted with


    Zoewhich led tost night''s-affair at


    the-door. .to


    ¡°


    Zoe turned her face slightly.


    She spoke-Softly, "Mason, you don''t


    have to keep looking at me. Afterthe


    New Year, I''ll be touring the world.


    Are you going to follow me around


    the world? That''sme. Besides, I


    alse have my limits." Content


    b¨¦longs to  ~


    This statement wasn''t pleasant.


    Mason felt a bit disappointed but didn''t say anything. He got out of bed and walked into the bathroom to freshen up.


    Zoe was about to get up when her phone rang


    It was a call from a real estate agency in Brookesville. She had asked someone to inquire about the new owner of Kirk Manor.


    The person said, "Ms. Zoe, I found


    out who the Buyer is. The buyer is a


    well-known wealthy figure in our city.


    He bought it as a gift for a young¡¯


    lady. The manor just opened up)


    earlythis morning. I''ll keep checking


    foramore information and pfovide it


    t@you soon."


    Zoe held her phone. feeling happy.


    She thanked the person quietly and hung up. As she looked up, she saw Mason.

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    Mason asked softly. ¡°What''s making you so happy?¡±


    Zoe was rarely in a cheerful mood.


    However, sharing joy with Mason wasn''t suitable for their current rtionship. She held her phone and vaguely said, "The thing I''ve been wanting to


    buy is finally avable."


    Mason thought it might be some luxurious item like jewelry. He smiled and said, ¡°Whatever you want. I''ll buy it for you.¡±


    Holding her phone, Zoe walked barefoot into the closet. Mason''s voice came from behind.


    "You never let your phone out of your sight. Are you worried I''ll see something I shouldn''t? Did you add some new eye candy to your contacts list


    again?"


    In the closet, Zoe picked out an outfit to change into. She spoke softly, "What secrets could I have? Hucksburgh is your stronghold, right? Returning


    to a familiar ce should bring back some memories, right?¡±


    There was a slight twinge in Mason¡¯s heart. He followed her, leaning against the door and gazing at her serene appearance.


    He couldn''t help but say, "I have no improper rtionship with her. I haven''t touched her. That photo was taken by her without my knowledge.¡±


    Zoe smiled indifferently and pulled on a pair of ck sheer stockings. Her legs were slender, and wearing this made her look alluring.Content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Mason naturally liked it, but when his wife wore that sexy pair of stockings outside, it didn''t please her husband as much. He expressed his


    displeasure. "It''s so cold, and you''re wearing this?¡±


    Zoe bypassed him to go to the bathroom. "Would you rather I go bare-legged under the coat dress?"


    Mason frowned. "Don''t you have something thicker?"


    While Zoe was washing up. she looked up, locking eyes with Mason in the mirror. After a moment, she said softly, "Mason, if you''re not satisfied, I''ll


    remember to wear something thicker next time. After all, I still rely on you to help my brother with thewsuit. I wouldn''t dare offend you."


    She was being sarcastic, and Mason was annoyed by her tone.


    However, he didn''t fly off the handle. Instead, he followed Zoe to the Hucksburgh Opera House.


    Aiden was from Hucksburgh, so he made Hucksburgh the global debut station for his ssical music.


    As they arrived, the person in charge warmly greeted her. "Ms. Zoe, you''re here early.¡±


    Zoe nodded in acknowledgment. The person noticed Mason beside her and asked, "Who''s this?¡±


    Mason looked at Zoe, then shook hands with the person and said, "I am Ms. Zoe''s husband.¡±


    The person suddenly realized, "Oh, Ms. Zoe, you''re married at such a young age."


    Zoe nced at Mason.


    He made a dignified gesture, then retreated to the audience seats.


    He watched Ze work, personally


    overseeing the stage design and


    lighting adjustments. Her soft voice.


    whenmunicating with others~


    was like a spring breeze. Beautiful


    wongen always had it easier when


    they were working. Their efficiency


    was impressive.


    All the lights were set up


    Zoe stood in the center of the stage


    and yed aviolin piece to test the


    effect. Under the dazzling lights, her


    posture £¤ was captivating. The ways


    she delicately pulled the bow was


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    Her radiant appearance tempted Mason.


    His breath became uneven. but he couldn''t bear to shift his gaze away. He simply watched her from a distance, feeling satisfied.


    There seemed to be a soft spot in his heart.


    Mason knew he was falling for Zoe.


    Just when he couldn''t control his emotions, his phone in his pocket rang. It was Ava calling


    Mason ficed at Zoe again,


    unaware-that this would be thest


    time he-would see her performs 30


    wonderfully, immersed in her =


    passion for ssical music, S$ Shining


    brightly. ¡±


    ¡°


    He answered Ava¡¯s call.


    As soon as he picked up, he heard Ava''s surprised and flustered voice. "Mr. Mason, something''s happened!¡±

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    "What is it?" Though not yet 30, Mason was known for his calm demeanor in the business world. It was a force to be reckoned with


    However, what Ava said next threw him into a panic.


    Speaking in a hushed tone, Ava said, "Did you agree to let Lilith do a photoshoot for a keepsake? It was originally my responsibility, but with the


    wedding preparations keeping me busy, I delegated the task to an assistant


    "The assistant misunderstood the situation. They actually gave the keys to Kirk Manor to the Wright family. Early this morning, Lilith did a photoshoot


    inside, and she even posted it on Facebook with a caption that''s quite over the top. ''The one who isn''t loved is the real mistress."


    Mason''s grip on his phone turned white. In the next five seconds, he devised a n.


    "Immediately contact the person in charge at Facebook. Make sure they delete Lilith''s Facebook post at all costs. I don''t want Zoe to see this.¡±This text is ? N?velDrama/.Org.


    "I''ll do my best! But by now, the post has already been shared 100,000 times. Retracting it won''t make much of a difference... I''m sorry, Mr. Mason,


    it''s my fault!¡±


    Silence filled the air.


    After a while. Mason spoke softly, "Even so, it has to be retracted."


    Ending the call, he looked at Zoe.


    Zoe was still standing in the middle of the stage, the lights still shining on her. However, she no longer looked radiant but rather pale.


    She had seen Lilith''s Facebook post and read the provocative words. She didn''t care about that


    What bothered her was Lilith boldly entering Kirk Manor, entering her parents¡¯ former love nest


    Lilith was Mason''s mistress.


    As it turned out, Kirk Manor was purchased by Mason.


    Now. he was indulging his mistress, allowing her to wear a pristine wedding dress and trampling through her mother''s once sacred ce, taking


    those seemingly innocent yet enticing photos.


    Zoe''s heart shattered into pieces.


    This was a colossal disgrace for her and the entire Sanders family.


    This humiliation was brought upon


    her by Mason, the man who always


    imed to be her husband, who said


    he wanted to start anew with her. He


    always spoke about wanting-her


    love but never showed his.worth.


    Zoe looked at Mason, her eyes filled not only with unfamiliarity but also with hatred


    Finally, the most important thing to her was casually destroyed by Mason.


    She could only imagine what people would say about her mother.


    It would be-about how she had an


    incapabl¨¦-daughter who allowed.the


    child ofa driver and maid to trample


    and disgrace her. She only brought


    share to the family. Their family


    reputation would be ruined, Content


    b¨¦longs  ~


    Zoe chuckled lightly, facing the approaching Mason.


    ¡°Actually, what Lilith said isn''t wrong.


    The one who isnt loved is the


    mistress. MaSon, no matter how


    much history we have,lways  ~


    thought we could move past it. Even


    if we go* divorced, we could stilkpart


    waysamicably. After all, we g row up


    together. But now... you let.your


    woman unt herself and-stomp on


    everything that I am, showing off to


    the whole world. Mason, do I still


    have any dignity left? Does my


    father still have any dignity left?"


    ¡°Zoe...¡±


    Zoe pped him across the face. "Mason, you make me sick!"


    Mason didn''t move, nor did he catch her hand. He even gently asked her, "Do you feel better now?¡±


    Zoe''s chest heaved violently.


    At this moment, the person in charge rushed over. He cautiously asked, "Ms. Zoe, should we continue with the rehearsal?¡±

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    Zoe had yet to speak.


    Mason caught her hand, his gaze deep. "I''m flying back to Brookesville to handle this. Zoe, I will suppress this matter, and minimize the negative


    impact."


    Zoe lowered her eyes.


    After a while, she smiled bitterly. "How can it be suppressed? There are over a hundred thousand reposts, Mason. Tell me, how can you suppress it?¡±


    Mason tightened his grip on her hand momentarily, but he still left.


    This matter with Lilith not only affected the Sanders family but also the Lockwood Group.


    If not handled well, Lockwood Group''s stocks could fall to their lowest today.


    Mascon walked to the theater entrance.


    He couldn''t help but turn around to look at Zoe, but Zoe didn''t look at him


    She stood under the spotlight, fragile and lonely.


    She softly told the theater manager, "I want to be alone for a while, is it okay?¡±


    The manager sympathized with her situation and quickly said, ¡°Of course, Ms. Zoe. I''ll clear the ce for you. You can stay as long as you want. We


    close at six in the evening."


    Zoe thanked him in a low voice


    After the people dispersed, Zoe set up her violin again, closed her eyes, and yed a piece by Mass called "Meditation." It was her mother''s


    favorite piece, and Zoe remembered the summer nights when her mother would hold her and hum gently. She would sleep soundly in her mother''s


    arms.


    The sound of the violin was suppressed, as it was yed too forcefully...


    Zoe slowly put down the violin.


    She stood there for a long time. Finally, she took out her phone and dialed Gordon''s number.


    After three rings, the call was answered.


    There was silence between them.


    The shallow and rapid breathing told her that her father already knew about the matter.


    Zoe choked. "Dad, I''m sorry!¡±


    On the other end of the phone, Gordon remained silent for another half a minute.


    When he spoke, his voice was unexpectedly hoarse, indicating the agony he experienced in the past half minute. He said, "Zoe, I don''t want you to


    exchange your whole life for these ten years.¡±


    Tears filled Zoe''s eyes. She held the phone and slowly sank to the floor.


    It hurt so much


    Her body was in pain, and everything hurt.


    The family she had been proud of since childhood did not copse when her brother went to prison, but it shattered the moment Lilith walked into Kirk


    Manor.


    She thought that she wouldn''t have came to this point if she had never liked Mason in the first ce.


    Her family had endured such humiliation because of her.


    Her mother, who had a clean reputation, couldn''t even rest in peace.


    Zoe crouched down, crying silently.


    She stayed in the theater until evening. After leaving, she didn''t go back to the hotel but walked quietly along the riverside avenue.


    The sunset dyed the world red.


    The bustling traffic and those century-old buildings in the distance highlighted her destion.


    Zoe walked like this, from dusk to dark, from dark to dawn.


    She knew that the matter had been settled during this time. No one was reposting Lilith''s photos on social media anymore. They had beenpletely


    deleted.


    However, the upper-ss circles in Brookesville knew Lilith had been in Kirk Manor to take a series of pure and provocative photos.


    It was an irony.


    Zoe finally returned to the hotel at seven in the morning.


    As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, she saw Mason in the corridor, leaning against the wall opposite the suite. His gaze was fixed on the door


    te with a deep, unreadable expression.


    Upon hearing footsteps, he turned to look at her, and their eyes met.


    Time seemed to stand still.


    Mason''s voice was hoarse. "Where did you go? I''ve been looking for you all night.¡±


    Zoe walked slowly to him. She didn¡¯t open the door but leaned lightly against the door panel.


    The spotlights above the corridor illuminated her small face. pale, and her expression was tired.


    When she spoke to him, she was calm, without a hint of questioning. "Mason, did youe to talk to me about a divorce?"


    Mason''s eyes narrowed slightly. "I haven''t thought about divorce.¡±


    Zoe smiled, bending over to take off her high heels. The shoes were beautiful but hurt her feet after walking for a long time. Now that she had taken


    them off, she feltfortable.


    Holding the delicate high heels, she


    lowered her head. "But you let Lilith


    take wedding photos i in the mansion


    my mothec personal y built. Mason,~


    even if obr marriage is unpleasant


    and ughappy, the deceased should


    still #@ respected. While your Mason,


    your indulgence and pensation


    to¡¯your lover far exceed our


    marriage. My family and I can''t even


    get a bit of respect from you..."


    Zoe''s eyes were teary, and she pressed her head against the door panel, supporting her body.


    Her neck was also tense.


    Her lips trembled slightly.


    "Mason, you say you want to start over with me. In fact, you don''t love me. Even if you like me, your feelings toward me are limited. You just want to


    correct the chaos in your life.


    "In the end, it¡¯s still for yourself! It has never been your concern whether I''m okay, happy. or willing. At most, it''s a form ofpensation.


    "Yes, you have a lot of money. You


    can buy ma nh ngs that women


    like and givethem to me. Ifthat


    doesn''t work, you can negotiate x


    conditions with me. You know my


    weakhesses. You know I dare. not


    leave you... But Mason, can{ove


    barn out of threats really E be called


    love?"


    After speaking, she paused, her breathing painful.


    She turned and opened the door.


    Ma wanted to follow her in, but Zoe blocked the door.


    "I''m very tired. I don''t want to deal with you.¡±


    Ma was stubborn.


    Zoe closed the door on his fingers.


    He ignored his bruised fingers and stared into her eyes.This text is ? N?velDrama/.Org.


    They had been married for three years. He knew her temperament well.


    What she said really frustrated him. He could feel that she wanted to leave him, but he didn''t want to let her go.


    In the end, he exined that it was the assistant''s fault and he would make up for it.


    Zoe lowered her head and stayed silent for a while. Then, she told him to let go.


    Mason didn''t force her anymore, just said softly as the door closed, "I''m sorry."


    The door closed, and Zoe leaned against the door panel, lost in thought.


    Outside the door, Mason stood there


    The spotlight Huminated his face,


    highlighting-the contours of his


    features, making him even more <>


    handsorhe. He stared at the doorfor


    a longtime and slowly took two¡±


    stepsback, leaning against the


    wal. .


    a)

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    Zoe returned to Brookesville and drove directly to the cemetery from the airport.


    In early winter, a chilly wind blew. She wore a ck coat and held a bouquet of daisies, her mother''s favorite. Standing in the cold wind, she gazed at


    her mother''s smiling face on the tombstone.


    Her mother passed away in a car ident. In Zoe''s memories. her mother was gentle and affectionate, deeply in love with her father.


    In the evening, the sound of a car would resonate in the courtyard of Kirk Manor. Her mother would carry her downstairs to wee her father. Her


    father would kiss her mother first and then hug her, asking, "Did you miss Daddy?"


    "I did! I want to fallow you to pick up Noah from school."


    "Okay! Let''s pick up your brother together and not disturb your mom while she paints.¡±


    The young Zoe sat in the ck RV, watching her mother from behind the rear window. Her mother stood in the courtyard, wearing a shawl, with a


    blooming wax plum tree beside her and a faint smile on her face.


    A tear fell.


    Zoe bent down and ced the bouquet of daisies before her mother''s grave. She thought that tomorrow, in spring. she would nt a wax plum tree


    here. When winter came again, her mother would hold her, waiting for her father toe home from work.This text is ? N?velDrama/.Org.


    In the evening, she returned to the vi


    Upon seeing her return, the maid looked nervous, speaking cautiously, ¡°Madam, you''re back. Mr. Mason called from thepany¡ª"


    Zoe didn''t want to hear news about Mason.


    She paused on the stairs and whispered, "No need to prepare my dinner, I won''t be eating at home. Thank you.¡±


    The maid was stunned.


    Zoe reached the second floor and pulled out arge suitcase, starting to pack her belongings.


    She was going to live separately from Mason.


    Maybe she didn¡¯t have the strength to leave him now, but she couldn''t stand sharing the same bed and roof with him anymore.


    She packed a few sets of clothes and important documents, closing the suitcase.


    When leaving, she quietly looked at the bedroom where she had lived for three years. Her gaze still had some sentimentality, but her eyes finally


    landed on the wedding ring between her fingers.


    She had put it on not long ago, and now she took it off again


    She gently ced it on the bedside table.


    There were also the tinum and diamond cards Mason gave her. She left them all there. When putting them down, she felt no attachment because


    those were never what she wanted


    Zoe lifted the suitcase and opened the door.


    Mason stood at the doorway, his expression dark


    He nced at the suitcase in her hand and slowly walked in, loosening his tie as he spoke softly and gently, "You just got back, and you''re preparing


    to travel again?¡±


    Zoe spoke softly, ¡°I''m moving out.¡±


    Mason rolled his tie between his slender fingers, nodding after hearing her words. ¡°You mean a separation? Why not just mention divorce directly?


    Are you afraid to say it?"


    Zoe leaned against the wall.


    He trapped her against it and lowered his head, staring at her. His tone softened


    "Things have been resolved. I''ll have


    Kirk Manor redecorated. Every stone


    path she waiked on and every sofax


    she touched will be removed. After¡±


    the rendvation is done, we cango


    and.take a look together. Youyean


    maye back too if you wantAtt


    d¨¦bends on what Dad and''Via say."


    Zoe''s voice became even softer. "Mason, is this another one of yourpensations?"


    Mason presses against her, the tie in


    his hand lightty binding her delicate


    wrist witheut tightening it. A slig ht->


    struggle eould easily free her, but


    this intynate action between ?


    husband and wife was indeseribably


    private and affectionate. Content


    b¨¦longs  ¡°>


    He was deliberately reconciling with her, but Zoe didn''t want it.


    She didn''t want hispensation. She didn''t want him and didn''t want this marriage with him.


    The image of Lilith lying on her mother¡¯s favorite sofa was forever etched in Zoe''s heart, making it unbearable.


    She still wanted to leave.


    Mason''s temper red.


    His gaze became slightly cold, and


    his tone cooled. ¡°It seems like you''re


    determined to leave me, even if it~


    means sacrificing Noah. Well, let''s:


    bargain¡± said everything in this?


    worldhas a price. If the deal isn''t


    sed, it just means the offer isn''t


    efough. -to


    "Besides getting Noah out of jail and helping the Sanders family rise again, what else do you want? Is that enough for me to buy you? Is that enough


    for you to sleep with me every night?"


    Trembling, Zoe couldn''t take it anymore.


    Mason caught her delicate wrist. preventing her p fromnding. He tossed her onto the soft bed, perhaps too forcefully. He held her chin, gently


    capturing her soft lips, kissing her.

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    She resisted, and he forcefully pinched her cheeks.


    It hurt, and a bruise formed after a while.


    In a moment, her stockings were taken off and thrown to the end of the bed.


    Mason pressed against her lips, murmuring like a lover, "I won''t let you go. I never liked her. I have reasons I can''t avoid. Be obedient, okay? We


    were so happy not long ago..."


    Zoe''s ck hair spread on the snowy white sheets.


    Her clothes were disheveled. She was vulnerable and helpless.


    She looked at Mason, her voice slightly trembling. "Mason, don''t do this.¡±


    His eyes darkened. "What do you mean?¡±


    Zoe''s lips kept trembling


    "We are still married. You don''t want any scandals, right? Mason, don¡¯t push me. If you force me again, I can''t guarantee that I won''t do something


    irrational.


    ¡°Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, maybe a weekter, news of the president of the Lockwood Group being betrayed by his wife will fill all the media


    in Brookesville. I believe people will be more concerned about whether you''ve been cuckolded than your other gossip. How will your business


    associates see you? How will you conduct business in the future?¡±


    Mason didn''t get angry. He just chuckled. "Who taught you this? Or did you figure it out on your own?"


    Zoe didn''t answer.


    She stared into his eyes.


    Finally. Mason released her. He believed her words. She hated him so much that she might really do it if he locked her in.


    She might go find Gregory or Cecil to mess with him.


    She was really ruthless.


    Be it quick-witted or liberated, Mason didn''t like either of them.


    He stood up and said in a low voice, "I''ll let you go, but I won''t get a divorce. Zoe, don''t push me too far."


    Zoe''s body rxed.


    As if in a dream, she safely escaped Mason.


    At this moment, she realized that her legs were weak.


    Mason walked out of the bedroom, entered the study across the hall, and closed the door. He sat on the sofa, took out a box of cigarettes from his


    pocket, and lit it quietly.


    A faint smoke rose, blurring his face.


    He remembered an evening like this.


    His father, carrying a suitcase, was


    about to eaye home. His mother


    desperately¡®begged him not to go,


    but she couldn''t keep his father. The


    man leftin a hurry, sing e-mindedly


    pursuing the love of his childttood


    sweetheart, forgetting the rs


    pf¨¦dicament of his younger son.


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    The rain was heavy, swallowing the cries of the child.


    Many yearster, Mason wondered if that man would still leave if he knew what his little son was facing.


    There was movement across the room.


    He heard the sound of a suitcase


    sliding, followed by Zoe''s footsteps


    downstairs. Later, he couldn''t hear


    any sound, so he walked to the


    flogrto-ceiling window and silently


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    He saw the maid talking to Zoe and watched Zoe smile lightly before leaving.


    She left the vi, carrying the suitcase, just like the day when Westley left.


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    Mason still stood there. The maid came upstairs and called him to dinner.


    "Sir, dinner is ready!"


    Mason lowered his head, looking at the half-smoked cigarette butt in his hand, and asked softly, "Did Madam eat anything when she came back?¡±


    The maid shook her head, "No, she just came back and started packing."


    "I''m not hungry for now.."


    The maid left, and Mason walked into the dressing room.


    She didn''t take away those expensive clothes and jewelry. They were all still there.


    She also left all his cards.


    On the bedsidstable was the


    wedding ringtthey exchanged when


    they got nsarried. He had just put it


    on her not long ago, and she tookit


    off again. He thought the painting he


    gaveher, "Crabapple in the Rain,¡¯


    was also probably left behind.


    She just left like that.


    It was called separation, but in fact, it was a departure. She removed herself from the Lockwood family and separated herself fram his world.


    This was no different than a divorce.


    She just did not want to say it aloud as she still had her brother to consider. She still needed to rely on him te file awsuit.


    There was a reason why she couldn''t endure it.


    It felt dirty to her. In her heart, he had something with Lilith.


    Just like she used to say, "Mason, you''ve be too dirty for me to bear!"

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    Chapter 154


    The maid came upstairs again, her voice subdued. "Sir, Ava has arrived.¡±


    Mason held the diamond ring in his hand, quietly looking at it. Upon hearing this, he calmly said, "Ask her to wait for me downstairs.¡±


    Ava sat in the grand hall on the first floor. When she came, she heard from the maid that Zoe had moved out, separating from Mason. She thought


    she would be happy about it, but surprisingly, she wasn''t.


    When Mason came downstairs. he had changed into a different outfit. He looked weary as he descended, asking, "What''s so urgent that you had to


    come to my home to discuss it?¡±


    After saying that, he sat at the dining table to eat.


    Eating alone was always a bit deste. He didn''t have much of an appetite.


    Feelingpelled, Ava carefully spoke up, "After the incident, Ms. Lilith has been asking to see you. However, you haven''t answered her calls or


    visited her. She cut her arms again in the hospital. losing a lot of blood."


    Still scooping the soup, Mason responded casually. "Is she still bleeding with her body in that condition?¡±


    With those words, Ava understood Lilith''¡¯s weight in his heart. She was about to ask how to handle it when Mason, while sipping the soup, continued,


    "Actually, I also have something to ask her.¡±


    His tone was light, but a storm seemed to be brewing.


    Ava dared not breathe.


    It was 10:00 PM. and Lilith was in the top VIP ward of the Lockwood Hospital.


    Sheid pale on the bed, a needle in the back of her hand, receiving a blood transfusion. Carly attended to her on the side, constantly trying to


    comfort her, but Lilith was still sobbing softly.


    The door was pushed open, and Mason walked in.Content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Dressed in a ssic ck and white suit, he appeared particrly cold and noble in thete night, contrasting sharply with the Wright mother and


    daughter.


    He stood by the door, telling Ava to take Carly outside. "I want to talk to Ms. Lilith alone."


    Carly wanted to refuse, but she still went out.


    The ward door closed. Inside, it became so quiet that it was almost suffocating.


    Lilith''s slendek.ring-adorned fingers


    gripped the bed sheets tightly. She


    looked anxiously at Mason, her voice


    stuttering. "Mr. Mason, I didn''t mean


    for thafto happen. I just innocently


    thought the garden was beautiful,


    ancit held memories of mye


    cfildhood." Content belorigs to


    "That''s Zoe''s childhood memory."


    Mason tosseda stack of photos


    before her, his''tone icy. "Your


    parents user! to be servants for thes


    Sanders ¡®family. You deliberately


    took aset of photos at the Kirk->


    Maney, just to spite Zoe. Do you


    think that by making her leave,


    w¨¦uld marry you?" Contest belongs


    to


    Lilith trembled. "Mr. Mason, I didn''t mean it that way.¡±


    He didn¡¯t care how she meant it.


    After this incident. the pity he felt for her had almost run out


    Mason walked to the French window. Outside, there was aurel tree rustling in the wind.


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    e watched it quietly for a while,


    then spoke lightly but coldly, ¡°I came


    here today totell you two things.


    First, I will. never marry you, not now,


    not ever Second, once your health¡±


    stabi izes, go abroad immediately. I


    wonttSee you again. If you da~


    anything disgraceful, I wontt''show


    r¨¦rcy. Your life might notbe long,


    but you should think about your


    parents. They still have decades left


    to live."


    His heartless words left Lilith stunned.


    She looked at Mason, unable to believe he would treat her this way. She spoke with a choked voice, "Mr. Mason, have you forgotten that I was the


    one who awakened you that year? You once thought about marrying me¡ª"


    Mason interrupted her, "I married Zoe!"


    Lilith, being a woman, was sensitive. Suddenly. she realized something.

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    Chapter 155


    Mason liked Zoe. He cared about her deeply.


    Suddenly, Lilith went insane.


    She ripped off the blood transfusion tube, and fresh blood flowed from her emaciated hand.


    However, she didn''t care.


    Her face was full of indignation.


    "If it weren''t for your mother, you would have married me. Mason, do you think she just innocently orchestrated that ident? No, she did much


    more


    "She arranged for me to marry a vulgar man, the kind who beats his wife to death. Once, he beat me so badly that I bled below, and by the time I was.


    rushed to the hospital, it was toote. I had to have something removed from inside me, and now I can never conceive. I became disabled.


    "Meanwhile, Mrs. Zoe, your dear wife, was pampered and kept in the house. I envied her. It''s unfair that I didn¡¯t get what I deserved. The title of Mrs.


    Lockwood should have been mine.¡±


    After saying that, she trembled all over. She murmured, ¡°What did I do wrong to be treated like this?"


    Mason silently watched her.


    After a while, he turned and opened the window, letting the night wind blow away the smell of blood in the ward. Behind him, Lilith coughed violently


    from the wind, but Mason paid no attention.Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org.


    He stared at theurel tree, and in a low and hoarse voice, he said, "I''ll give you seven million and arrange for you to go abroad for treatment. After


    that, I don''t want to see you or your parents in Brookesville ever again."


    Mason made his decision and didn''t linger.


    As he left the ward, Lilith sat on the bed, crying bitterly, calling his name, but he didn''t look back.


    After a while, Ava came in and handed her a check.


    Lilith trembled all over. "Why is he treating me like this?"


    After a moment of silence, Ava gave her an answer, "In three years of marriage, he was loved passionately by someone. Even the toughest heart


    softens. Ms. Lilith, if you''re smart, take the money and leave. Give your parents a good life in their old age."


    As Ava left, she sighed.


    Mason might not understand love, but he seems to have fallen in love with Zoe.


    Mason had juste downstairs when he saw a luxurious ck SUV parked outside, the car window half down.


    Inside sat Lisa.


    The night wind howled, and the mother and son looked at each other with unfamiliar and icy eyes.


    After a while. Mason walked over, opened the car door, and sat next to her.


    He stared straight ahead, his voice


    Suppressed and restrained. "You


    brought Zoeto me but also set up


    such a m¨¦tddramatic show for Lilith,


    making.me feel guilty for a lifetinte.


    Is it besause of Westley? Is it_*


    becatise you couldn''t get a hdid of


    your husband, so you don''t want me


    to be happy either? Moni. Mrs.


    Lisa... What am I to you?"


    Lisa was arrogant. "Emotions are the most useless thing!"


    She looked at her son. "I know you really like Zoe. Just spoil her. Don''t invest any real emotions in her.¡±


    It''s toote¡¯ Mason stared at her


    morous face and slowly said, I


    like her#She walked out of the house


    with her suitcase, and my fee ings


    wereexactly the same as when you


    watched Westley leave years ago."


    "Mason!"


    Lisa was furious.


    However, Mason opened the car door and got out.


    Dressed in an expensive suit, his face was cold and noble.


    In the wind, he lit a cigarette, and ue


    thin lips.exhaled a thin wisp of .


    smoke that was torn apart by the


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    It was like his journey of growth. Every step was taken cautiously.


    He couldn''t havee this far if he hadn''t been ruthless and shown a hint of weakness.

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    When Mason was about to head to the office the next morning, the servant informed him that someone hade, bringing two items.


    Mason adjusted his cufflinks, his eyebrows rxing. "Where are the items?"


    The servant presented two meticulously crafted boxes, intending to carry them to the second floor for Mason. However, he calmly said, "I''ll handle it


    myself.¡±


    He took the boxes upstairs and gently opened them.


    The two items, though cleaned and repaired, couldn''t restore the words Zoe wrote in the past.


    It was a diary, half filled with Zoe''s passionate and naive words and half with white silk paper.


    Mason''s slender fingers gently touched those words. His expression was tender as if looking at Zoe when she was 18, passionately in love with him


    He looked at it for a long time, and the photo was hung on the wall.


    Three dayster, Zoe met Mason at a social event.


    She and David were seeking sponsorship for a dinner. After drinking two sses of red wine. she felt a bit lightheaded. She washed her face with


    cold water in the restroom and took her time to recover, but still felt somewhat ufortable.


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    Zoe knew it was because she was Mason''s wife that people were disregarding her. Their separation was known to everyone, and no one would risk


    Mason''s displeasure to invest in her concert.


    Footsteps approached outside the restroom. After a moment, a familiar figure appeared in the mirror.


    It was Mason


    The two locked eyes in the mirror. He was well-dressed, dignified, and flourishing, starkly contrasting her disheveled appearance.


    Zoe closed the golden tap and prepared to leave.


    However, he caught her delicate wrist.


    In a while, she fell into his arms, her face forced against his well-made suit jacket, which had the scent of dry cleaning and a hint of tobo.


    "Let me go,¡± Zoe spoke in a low voice


    Mason didn''t release his grip. He slightly lowered his head to assess her.


    She wore achampagne-colored silk.


    Xu


    shirt andsa straight ck skirt, _


    revealing a glimpse of fair legscHer


    entire being exuded a matures ¡ã


    woman¡¯ s allure, very enticing.


    Mason frowned. "Is this how you dress for a social event?"


    Zoe pushed him away.


    She opened the tap again, squeezed some hand soap, and began washing. "It''s none of your business. We''re separated.¡±


    Mason watched her from behind. "We are still husband and wife even though we''re separated. Besides, I haven''t agreed to anything.¡±


    Zoe remained silent.


    She slowly cleaned her hands, then left. As she reached the restroom doorway, Mason softly said. "I''ve had your diary repaired, Zoe. Come back with


    me.¡±


    Zoe paused.


    In the mirror, Mason watched her. His voice softened even more, "Zoe,e back with me."


    Tears welled up in Zoe''s eyes.


    Before she married Mason, he used te call her Zoe.


    He hadn''t forgotten.


    Her throat tightened, and she spoke


    softly, "Masofi, maybe you have a


    tiny bit of. affection for me now, but,


    the damage you''ve caused me ins


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    "Or is it so thatevery time I start


    feeling therevmight be some nope


    between us? you''ll crush it all over ¡é


    again? M Mason, ask yourself, has ~


    Lilith disappeared from your wane?


    No, ght? If you have even a actiny bit


    off¨¦elings for me, let me go"


    Under the crystal chandelier, Mason¡¯s face was pale.


    He looked at her. "I will arrange for her to go abroad! She won''t disturb you again."


    Zoe didn''t argue with him. It was meaningless. She just quietly walked out of his sight.


    Outside, David was standing there, his expression somewhatplicated. "Are you okay?¡±

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    Chapter 157


    Zoe shook her head. "I''m fine. I''m just a bit tipsy."


    She tock the coat from him. "I''ll head back first.¡±


    David nodded, hands in his pockets. "Let me give you a ride.¡±


    Zoe knew David had other things to attend to and said, ¡°You''ve had some drinks too. Take a cab. I''m fine. About the sponsorship¡ª"


    David interrupted with a smile. "I''ve got it covered. Leave it to me and Mr. Aiden to handle the big stuff. If you''re really okay, I''ll head in now. There''s


    still some other entertainment nnedter."


    He was stubborn. Since Lilith gave up her music dreams, he hadn¡¯t contacted Mason.


    Zoe felt grateful, putting on the coat and bidding farewell to David.


    She arrived on the ground floor. The cab was taking a while due to the peak hours. After about half an hour, she finally got in, her face pale from the


    cold.


    Mason sat in a ck Bentley, watching Zoe waiting for the cab with her slender legs trembling in the wind. He watched her tightly wrapping her coat


    to shield her from the cold wind, anxiously checking her phone.


    ¡®Is this the life she wanted?"


    She had no car and no drivers. She needed to apany people to drinks, smile, and gauge their reactions.


    ¡®Is she truly happy like this?¡¯


    Masen leaned back in his seat.


    He made a call to Ava. "Check the funding gap on Mr. Aiden''s side for next year''s 32 concerts. Also, take Zoe''s car and drive it to her rented


    apartment.¡±


    Ava agreed immediately.


    The next day, Mason was going through some documents in the CEO''s office at Lockwood Group.


    Ava came in and ced an itinerary on Mason''s desk. ¡°Here''s the initial venue n for Mr. Aiden''s 32 concerts next year. Due to the withdrawal of the


    initial sponsor, there''s a substantial funding gap. estimated at least 300 million. Also..."


    Ava handed a set of car keys to Mason. "I drove the car to the neighborhood where Zoe lives. She didn''t want the keys. She said she didn''t need


    them. Mr. Mason, would you like to personally take them to her?"


    Mason took the car keys and whispered, "You can leave."


    The vast office returned to silence. Mason looked down at the car keys.


    He remembered Zoe shivering in the night wind the night before.


    He also remembered her saying she


    wantedshis respect and care. Now


    that he finally cared and respected


    her; She didn''t want it anymore.


    Mason walked to the floor-to-ceiling window overlooking arge part of downtown Brookesville.


    Suddenly, he missed Zoe.


    A pang of loneliness hit him.


    He took out his phone and dialed her number. Before she could answer, he hung up...


    He was now experiencing a feeling of being close to home, yet wary because of caring too much.


    After work, he drove to deliver the keys to her.


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    It was 42 square meters, small but well-equipped.


    As Mason approached, he saw Zoe getting into a white BMW. The license te was familiar to him.


    He saw Cecil holding the car door, his gaze tender.


    He saw Zoe sitting in the passenger seat.


    Her expression carried a hint of joy.


    ¡®Does she enjoy being with Cecil so much? Is she waiting to get with Cecil once we''re divorced?¡¯


    Sitting in the ck Bentley, Mason gripped the steering wheel, his knuckles turning white.Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org.


    Before the. white BMW could start,


    he lightly. stepped on the gas, 3S


    bumping into the front of thecar.


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    With a bang, the two cars bumped into each other.


    Mason sat in the car, silently observing the woman in the opposite car.


    It was his wife.


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