A Billionaire Husband and The Substitute Wife - Love Story of Dominic Peterson and Rachel Daley

In the Daley household, young Rachel's life was akin to a continuous uphill battle. Her mother was relentless in her relentless teasing and torment, and her sister seemed intent on acquiring everything Rachel held dear, including her boyfriend. Yet, the most pressing challenge was the mounting medical bills of her foster mother, Norma—the one soul who had shown Rachel unwavering kindness since her early years and had raised her with a tender heart.

Desperation had driven the Daley family to a rather peculiar arrangement: they agreed to shoulder Norma's medical expenses, but with a caveat. They insisted that Rachel take the plunge into matrimony with Dominic, the illegitimate and seemingly directionless scion of the affluent Peterson family, replacing her sister as his spouse.

As the wedding bells chimed and the ink on their marriage certificate dried, both Rachel and Dominic would soon discover that their newlywed partner harbored a closely guarded secret, poised to shake the very foundation of their union.
 
Chapter 194 – Marriages of Convenience and Class

“What are they doing?” Remy said indignantly, “Didn’t I already tell them not to pick on Dominic? Why didn’t they listen to me?”

Amanda immediately made her way up to Remy and blocked her line of sight.

“I’m sure they are only catching up. There’s nothing wrong with that, right? Would you like to see some of your gifts? There’s a painting and I’m sure you’d love it. It took Victor a great deal of effort to find it.”

As she said this, she exchanged glances with Eric, grabbed hold of Remy’s wheelchair, and was about to take her up the stairs.

Seeing that Dominic was flanked on all sides by a group of men in suits and leather shoes and that the men were doing everything in their power to humiliate him, Rachel was pissed off.

She pursed her lips tightly, wanting to stand up for Dominic. Just as she was about to walk to Dominic’s side, her wrist was grabbed tightly by someone.

“Rachel! What are you doing here?” Rachel turned around and discovered that it was Lily.

Lily was wearing a Chanel dress, with her short hair braided and a pearl hairband on her head. She seemed to have had some work done recently.

Rachel observed that her eyelids, which used to be single-folded and unique, were now double-folded. She was decked out from head to toe in luxury brands, like any wealthy lady.

If it weren’t for the way she addressed her, which sounded gentle but tinged with sarcasm, Rachel would have trouble realizing it was her.

“What’s wrong?”

Glancing over in Dominic’s direction, Rachel didn’t have time to make small talk with her.

Now it dawned on Rachel that after Lily ruined her work by “accidentally” pouring coffee on her computer, she was completely disgusted by Stephanie and repulsed by all their colleagues.

After that, she didn’t think she could continue being employed under the Porter Group, which was why she resigned.

Rachel had no idea why Lily was here.

Lily let go of her hand and crossed her arms in a proud manner.

“I’m a part of the Peterson family now, so why shouldn’t I be here?”

Rachel asked impatiently, “Are you the help here?”

“What? No! Who the hell are you calling the help? I happened to marry into the Peterson family not too long ago, to Mrs. Remy Peterson’s niece’s son. His name is…”

Rachel kept on watching Dominic and didn’t pay attention to Lily’s words.

She could recall that Lily came from an ordinary family.

How in the world did she manage to marry into the Peterson family? Lily discovered that Rachel was not listening to what she was saying at all.

She looked in the direction of her gaze, sneered, and lifted her chin in an arrogant manner.

“Is that your husband?” Rachel nodded.

She, in fact, wanted to go find Dominic, but Lily had gotten in her way.

Finally, she stared Lily down and said in a cold voice, “What on earth do you want?”

Lily was now very smug.

She kept right on talking, “Why did you decide to marry that bastard? I heard that he’s actually poor and that he can’t even get a decent job. Life must be very hard for you. No wonder you have to work so hard. If you don’t, you might even starve. That’s why I think every woman should marry a rich man. See? Work is a thing of the past for me.”









Chapter 195 – Old Friends, New Allies: Dominic's Diplomatic Maneuvers


“It’s really none of your business.Stop sticking your nose in other people’s business!”

Lily’s words were harsh but Rachel knew it wasn’t the right time to argue with her.

She planned on getting rid of Lily away as soon as possible, But how could Lily let go of Rachel so easily? Lily still held a deep-seated grudge against her.

How could she let go of such a great opportunity to get back at Rachel now?

“Hey, don’t leave now! I’m right, aren’t I?”

‘It’s apparent that you don’t in fact live a good life, Rachel,” Lily said, continuing to pester her and grabbing her wrist to stop her from leaving.

Meanwhile, several well-dressed playboys still surrounded Dominic and mocked him ruthlessly.

One insult after another flowed freely.

Suddenly, a passing guest accidentally broke a bottle of La Romanée-Conti wine.

The guest looked around and ordered, “Waiter, have this cleaned up.”

Eric shoved Dominic aggressively and said, “Are you deaf or something? He told you to clean up, waiter!”

Dominic shot a frigid glance at Eric.

His sharp and threatening look made all the young men around shudder.

Another person stepped forward to diffuse the situation.

In a persuasive voice, he said, “Mr.Peterson, let this go.”

After all, the blood of the Peterson family ran through Dominic’s veins.

Although he was well aware that Dominic was an illegitimate child, how could they let him work as a lowly servant? Eric turned a deaf ear to the persuasive words and remarked with a wry smirk, “The work Dominic does on a regular basis is quite similar to this in any case. I heard that his job was unloading goods in a convenience store. That’s right! Dominic is well suited for this kind of cheap, physical labor.”

“Hahaha, Eric has hit the nail on the head! He calls a spade a spade!” the others echoed and burst into laughter with renewed vigor.

When Eric noticed that Dominic didn’t move, he pushed him roughly on the shoulder and shouted, “Hey! Dominic, I ordered you to clean this mess up.Are you really ignoring my instruction?”

Just then, an old man donned in a tunic came over with his walking stick in hand.

With a cough, he said, “Excuse me, boys. Please give way for me to pass. I have to go to the bathroom.”

Eric was overcome by rage because someone had the audacity to interrupt him.

He turned his head with a dark, forbidding expression on his face, and was astounded to see that it was none other than Jeff Collins who had the gall to interrupt him.

Jeff was a distinguished guest invited by the Peterson family.

He was a key person in the business circle.

After a momentary pause, Eric nodded respectfully, and said to the others, “Make way for Mr.Collins.And who put this couch right here to block the way? Move it this instant.”

Everyone made way for Jeff.

“This way, Mr.Collins,” Eric said.

It was clear that he wanted to assist Jeff.

Jeff, however, managed to dodge his help at the right moment.

He threw a cursory glance of displeasure in Eric’s direction and said, “Thank you, Mr.Peterson. But you are the noble young master from a strong family.How can I bother you?”

The color drained from Eric’s face and he looked frighteningly furious.

The business area into which the Peterson family had recently decided they wanted to expand fell under the jurisdiction of Jeff.

The reason they had specifically invited Jeff this time was not only because they wanted to celebrate Remy’s birthday but also because they wanted to obtain cooperation with Jeff.

Accordingly, they couldn’t afford to offend Jeff the slightest bit.

Eric could clearly hear the sarcastic undertone in Jeff’s comment but all he could do was bottle up his anger. He nodded and bowed reverentially. He looked at the huge pool of red wine before him and impatiently clicked his tongue at Gilbert. “Gilbert, do you want me to teach you a lesson before you clean up this mess?”

Eric’s loud tone attracted Jeff’s attention.

Dominic? Jeff turned to look at the tall, well-postured man who Eric had addressed and was dumbstruck.

He then smiled at Dominic and said, “You brat, what are you doing here?”

Dominic had met Jeff Collins on a hike five years ago.

At the time, Jeff had a sudden stroke halfway up the mountain, and it was Dominic who carried him down the trail and drove him to the nearest hospital.

Since then, the two had kept in touch, and soon realized that they had a lot in common.

Needless to say, they had become very good friends.

Jeff was also among the few who knew Dominic’s real identity as Braden Porter.

He had been doing business for decades, after all, and was quite well-informed about the business of his peers, both public and private.

Dominic reached out and shook hands with his old friend.

“I’m here for my grandmother’s birthday party.” He winked at Jeff then, silently telling the latter not to say anything regarding

Braden Porter.

Being a shrewd man, Jeff instantly understood the subtle message.

He refrained from asking more questions and just said, “I haven’t seen you for a long time, you brat!”

He hobbled closer to Dominic and glanced at the wine spilled on the floor.

“Find a servant to clean this up, or it might ruin Mr.Peterson’s shoes.”

Jeff’s assistant nodded and waved a staff over to relay the instructions

“Now,” Jeff said, turning to Dominic.

“Let’s go and talk about the good old days. You brat, did you ever realize we haven’t spoken in over half a year? Are you avoiding me because I’m too old to be doing what you cool young ones are into these days? Anyway, do you remember those stocks that you said had huge potential? Well, I bought a bunch and ended up making a lot of profit.”

The man who was always aloof and distant to others was now gushing like a teenager.







Chapter 196 – The Intriguing Influence of Jeff Collins


Dominic couldn’t help but chuckle.

“Alright, all right. Let’s sit over there and catch up.”

It was all the encouragement Jeff needed.

He grabbed the younger man’s hand and guided him over to a nearby table.

Eric and his goons watched it all unfold, dumbfounded at what they were seeing.

They couldn’t do anything about it, though; they didn’t want to make a fuss and paint themselves in a bad light.

Still, they would pause and stare at Jeff and Dominic every so often.

After all, a good number of the guests had come for a chance opportunity to make Jeff’s acquaintance.

Who would have thought that Dominic was actually good friends with the man?

“What the hell is going on here?” Eric asked his assistant through gritted teeth.

“Why would that punk know someone like Jeff Collins?”

But his employee was just as clueless as everyone else.

“I know, right? And they seem to be close, too.”

Eric whacked him on the back of the head.

“I see that, you idiot. I’m not blind! I’m asking you how it came about!”

Meanwhile, Lily was still pestering Rachel and was about to say something when she caught sight of Dominic and Jeff chatting jovially to one side.

She gasped, her eyes wide as saucers.

“Your husband knows Mr. Collins?”

“I’m not entirely sure…” Rachel said tentatively.

Though she looked calm, she was also confused.

She didn’t really know who Jeff Collins was, but judging by everybody’s reaction, she surmised that he must be someone important.

In any case, this was probably for the best.

Surely, with Jeff Collins on their side, no one would dare to bully them anymore.

Lily’s jaw dropped.

She had just mocked Rachel for marrying a loser, yet that exact same man was now speaking with the most prestigious guest at the party.

She flushed with embarrassment and let go of Rachel’s hand like it was a lump of hot coal.

The event officially began shortly after, and the guests were asked to be seated.

One by one, delectable dishes were brought out and served.

Rachel sat next to Dominic, of course, with Jeff on his other side.

The two men were still deep in conversation, though Dominic made a point of holding Rachel’s hand under the table.

Left with nothing better to do, Rachel began to eat.

Now and then, she would catch words about their discussion, which seemed to revolve around stocks and the stock market.

Once or twice, she heard mention of Wall Street.

They occasionally switched to French, to Rachel’s utter surprise.

From what she could tell, Dominic was very fluent in the language.

The rest of their dialogue didn’t concern Rachel, so she decided to focus on her dinner and let them do their thing.

It had been a long time since the last time Jeff and Dominic had seen each other.

They chatted happily at the birthday party, trying to catch up as much as possible.

During this time, there was no one who dared to offend Rachel and Dominic again.

At the end of the birthday party, Jeff’s assistant checked his watch and approached the old man.

“Mr. Collins, it’s time to head back to take your medicine. The doctor has instructed me to remind you to take your medicine on time every day,” the assistant said in a low voice next to Jeff’s ear.

“The medicine prescribed by those quack doctors is so bitter that it makes me sick to my stomach. I finally met up with Dominic today and was able to catch up with him. Why do you keep pushing me to go home?”

Jeff snorted like he was still a child who was told to go to bed early.

Dominic became serious once more. He knew ways to persuade this stubborn old man.

“We’ve already talked for a long time. If you want to chat some more with me, I’ll go out of my way to pay a visit to your house another time.”

Jeff said farewell to Dominic rather reluctantly, “I have no idea when you’ll go to visit me. You’d better keep your promise, Dominic.”

After that, he turned to look at Rachel and said, “Goodbye.”

Startled, Rachel nodded in a respectful manner and said, “Bye.”

She thought that Jeff had not noticed her all this time.

Jeff talked with Remy some more before he exited the birthday party.

Dominic came to attend the party simply to celebrate Remy’s birthday.

Seeing that the party was nearly over, he was about to leave too.

“Do you feel tired? Shall we head back?” Dominic patted Rachel on her back affectionately.

“There was so much good food here, and you seemed to have eaten a lot. How about we go for a walk?” Rachel indeed had eaten her fill.

Though the Peterson family members were not that nice, the food they had at the party was really delicious.

“All right, it’ll be good for digestion.”

While holding her bag in her hand, Rachel got up.

When they were about to head out together, an extremely dignified voice sounded out, “Dominic, wait a minute.”

They turned their heads and looked back in the direction of the voice.

A middle-aged man in a dark red suit was making his way over and was standing behind them. He looked over the age of fifty. His black hair was intermingled with gray hair. He was both tall and strong, overflowing with health and spirits. He was none other than Victor, Dominic’s biological father and the master of the Peterson family.

Victor had watched from the side as Dominic and Jeff talked together for a long time at the party.

He asked in a serious voice, “Tell me, how do you know Jeff?”

People who knew famous people like Jeff must be very extraordinary in some aspects, but Victor thought he was missing something.

In his eyes, there was nothing remarkable about his useless son.

“It was sheer luck that we came to know each other,” Dominic answered.

Victor took two steps forward toward his son and said in a serious voice, “We’re thinking about collaborating with Jeff.”

Dominic understood what Victor meant when he said that.

He pretended to be ignorant of his meaning though, and said, “Then I hope you can have a good chat with him about this collaboration. We’re heading back first.”

With a fierce look plastered all over his face, Victor said in an impatient voice, “Since you and Jeff have such a good relationship, you should help us win the collaboration. You’ll also benefit a whole lot from it.”
 
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I hope so... And thank you for reading with me. Im taking too much time with this story. People may be counting by chapters and may feel like i am translating very few chapters a day, but to compare it with charlie wade and dustin rhys, one chapter of this story is like 1.5 chapters of the Dustin Rhys and is like 3-4 chapters of charlie wade.. One chapter of this story is very long.
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Chapter 197 – Facing the Future: Dominic and Rachel Confront Uncertainty

Dominic thought that this conversation was ridiculous.

Dominic thought this conversation was ridiculous.

He sneered and lifted his chin ever so slightly.

His dark eyes gleamed with cold and contemptuous light.

“You must know very little about me. Based on your relationship with me, why do you think I’ll actually help you? What are you giving me in return? Do you plan to give me a job of serving drinks and sweeping the floor? Is this your idea of a joke?”

The members of the Peterson family were all stunned by Dominic’s blunt remarks.

Was this fierce man in front of them really the same good-for-nothing Dominic? Regardless of the reaction of the other Peterson family members, Dominic grabbed hold of Rachel’s wrist and said in a whisper, “Let’s go now.”

After having said that, he directly left with Rachel by his side.

Every member of the Peterson family was left stunned as they didn’t expect Dominic to speak to them like that.

After all, he was usually the quiet type who would endure everything in silence.

Eric was so angry that he almost forgot that they were at his grandmother’s birthday party.

Clenching his fists in rage, he cursed aloud, “Dominic’s a loser. How dare he behave so arrogantly?”

Before her straightforward son could say something that would get him into trouble, Amanda quickly stopped him.

“Watch your language, Eric. We are at your grandmother’s birthday party. Behave yourself!”

It was Amanda’s fault for spoiling Eric as a kid and turning him into a person who lacked emotional intelligence.

Eric eventually kept his mouth shut and stood aside after he got scolded.

With a look of disappointment, Eric’s grandmother pointed at Eric and said, “How many times do I have to tell you that you need to control your temper? Why are you always causing trouble?”

“That’s not fair, Grandma. You’re always taking Dominic’s side. He’s just an illegitimate child and he’s not that close to you. Why do you like him so much?”

Eric’s anger rose to new heights.

After all, he was smart enough to see what was going on.

Although Remy had never defended Dominic in public, she was always good to Dominic in private.

“Shut up, Eric!” Amanda glared at Eric furiously.

After all, she didn’t want to make a scene in front of all the guests in the hall.

“Go to your room at once!”

Frustrated, Eric snorted and walked upstairs.

Although there was no expression on Amanda’s face, a sense of crisis arose in her heart.

Eric was right, and it was getting more and more difficult to see through Dominic.

Elvira Porter was known for her forbearance and perhaps Dominic inherited such a character trait from his mother.

For some reason, the moment she looked at Dominic’s face, she thought of Elvira. She never found anything odd about Dominic, even though he was pretty meek in his younger days.

Surprisingly, as the years passed, Dominic grew up to be a composed and respectable person, just like his mother, Elvira.

During all the years that Dominic spent living a humble life in society, Amanda was too busy thinking about the Peterson family’s company instead of making things difficult for Dominic.

However, it became clear as day to Amanda that Dominic was no longer the shy boy he used to be.

Amanda feared that Victor would attach great importance to Dominic after finding that he had great potential.

The thought of Dominic returning to the Peterson family was intolerable for Amanda because she wanted her two sons to take over the Peterson family business.

Amanda walked to Victor’s side and tentatively said, “It seems that Dominic is all grown up now. He seems to have what it takes to speak with Jeff.”

Victor never paid much attention to Dominic in the past, but now he seemed very keen on him.

It had been shocking news that Dominic managed to befriend Jeff; after all, they both came from different worlds and they shouldn’t have crossed paths.

After pausing to think, Victor fiddled with his thumbs and stared at the backs of Dominic and Rachel, who were walking away.

“Dominic isn’t the same person anymore. He doesn’t seem to be as shy and cowardly as he used to be,” he finally said.

Amanda gritted her teeth contemptuously.

She knew that it was time to take action as Dominic might soon pose a threat to them.

Dominic and Rachel left the party venue and walked to the bus station.

Because the two of them were both well-dressed and good-looking, they attracted many people’s attention.

Passersby couldn’t help but stare as they walked past.

Suddenly, Rachel thought about Dominic’s and Jeff’s conversation.

She asked curiously, “How did you know Jeff? You seem to be good friends.”

“I liked hiking years ago. One time, Jeff had a stroke halfway up the mountain and I was the one who rushed him to the hospital. We got to know each other because of that. Later we found that we had a lot in common so we hung out a lot,” Dominic explained.

In fact, that was only part of the story. He didn’t actually like hiking.

All he ever did was work.

While it was true that he had joined a hiking club, it was only because he wanted to befriend people like Jeff to begin with.

But it was true that they had become friends because they shared similar interests and got along well.

“He must be a very influential man. They all seemed to respect him.”

Rachel could tell that all the people at the party were practically in awe of Jeff.

“Well, despite his high status, he’s very easy-going.”

Noticing that Rachel was rubbing her arms vigorously, Dominic shrugged off his coat and draped it over her shoulders.

Then, he pulled her into his arms and asked, “Are you tired? We can take a cab back. Your hands are freezing.”

Rachel buried her head in his chest, eager to feel his warmth.

Looking up, she could only see the sharp angles of his jawline.

Rachel could tell from the way Dominic behaved today that he wasn’t afraid of the Peterson family.

To be more precise, he didn’t seem to care about them too much.

Dominic was a sophisticated visionary.

He and Jeff were the same type of people.

That was why they became fast friends.

As Rachel thought about it, she suddenly had a sinking feeling about this.

“What if the Peterson family comes after us?”

Dominic raised his hand to hail a taxi and then helped Rachel into the car.

“Nothing has happened yet. Worrying too much about the uncertain future brings nothing but trouble.” Dominic spoke like a wise sage.

His identity of Braden was enough to protect him.

But he was still a little hesitant to let her know about that.

After all, Braden and the Peterson family were at war.

If people found out that Rachel was Braden’s wife, she would be in more danger than if she was just Dominic’s wife.









Chapter 198 – Nadia's Discharge: Concerns Over Her Recovery

But what he didn’t expect was that the Peterson family would start picking on Dominic, which had dragged Rachel into their mess.

Dominic could have exposed his identity as Braden to Rachel, but he was already stuck in his woven web of lies. He couldn’t bear to imagine what Rachel would say when she found out that he had been lying to her from the beginning.

Dominic closed his eyes and sighed bitterly.

There was no going back now. He had no choice but to continue living a lie.

Rachel looked at him firmly.

“I’m just trying to be careful. You can’t just take this situation lightly. I’m worried about you. The Peterson family is so powerful. What if Eric tries to make things difficult for you again?”

Dominic was taken aback by her worried gaze.

He was Braden Porter, known to everyone as invulnerable.

Perhaps Rachel was the only one in this world who worried about him.

Dominic reached out to stroke her cheek softly.

Then, he suddenly leaned closer to nibble on her lower lip.

Rachel smiled at him sweetly and shook her head.

Cupping his face in her hands, she kissed him back.

.......

Nadia was finally about to be discharged from the hospital. It was late winter by now and the first heavy snow fell in Sunhaven.

Early that morning, Rachel took Dominic to the hospital to pick Nadia up.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of snow.

People sank into the snow with every step.

“How about you stay in the hospital for a few more days? Your wound’s still wrapped in gauze.” Rachel glanced at Nadia’s injury worriedly.

She had many misgivings as she packed up Nadia’s things. She was a petite girl after all.

What if she got hurt again? Although Nadia’s wound hadn’t completely healed, this didn’t stop her from going about her daily activities.

Perhaps it was because she practiced martial arts all year round that her body recovered faster than that of ordinary people.

Nadia stretched her legs and shook her head firmly.

“I’ve been on leave for a whole week! If I stay any longer, I’ll lose all of this month’s salary.”

She could go back and clock in.

After all, her job was to protect Rachel.

While they were chatting, they heard a commotion outside the ward.

“It seems I’m the last one to arrive!”

Kristian loudly knocked on the door to the ward two times before pushing it open. He was dressed in a black overcoat, with a few clumps of snow clinging to his broad shoulders.

Pushing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses up the bridge of his nose, he looked elegant yet gentle.

Rachel looked at him in surprise.

“Mr. Higgins, what brings you here?”

Upon taking a closer look at Kristian, she felt that he looked a little different today, but she couldn’t tell how.

Kristian’s eyes landed on the gauze on Nadia’s arm.

“This is my capable secretary. It’s only right that I come pick her up from the hospital!”

“Are all the leaders of the Porter Group so concerned with their subordinates? Is this part of their corporate culture?” Rachel wondered with a click of her tongue.

Unexpectedly, Nadia turned her head aside and snorted coldly.

Rachel thought, “Kristian’s the boss. If he came here in person to pick Nadia up, it might be impolite of me to refuse his offer.”

Out loud, she said, “Mr. Higgins, thank you in advance for taking Nadia home.”

Rachel linked arms with Dominic and smiled playfully.

“I suppose we’ll get going.”

After the couple left, Kristian asked his assistant to bring the car around.

Then he gathered Nadia’s luggage and led the way out of the ward.

Of course, Kristian wanted to act gallantly.

But Nadia gave him the cold shoulder the whole time and didn’t let him get close to her.

Nadia reluctantly followed Kristian out of the hospital and waited for the car.

Glancing at the woman who was pretending to be fine, Kristian asked with concern, “How’s your wound?”

Nadia shrugged nonchalantly.

“It’s no big deal. But, for the sake of Rachel’s safety, I’ll wait until I’ve completely recovered before I resume my duties as her bodyguard.”

“Don’t worry. Dominic would never let his wife get into any sort of danger. While you were in the hospital, he already made arrangements for another bodyguard to secretly protect Rachel.”

As he spoke, Kristian looked at Nadia’s delicate face.

Then, he added, “But we all think that your ability is outstanding. It’d be best if you be the one to continue protecting Rachel. Dominic said that after you recover, you will continue to be Rachel’s bodyguard.”

“Of course. I’m better than most male bodyguards.”

Nadia was pleased to hear such words of praise and she couldn’t help but smile slightly.

But as soon as she finished speaking, her expression suddenly changed as she whipped her head and stared intently at somewhere.

Confused by her strange behavior, Kristian followed her gaze curiously and asked, “What’s wrong?” Nadia eyed the wide-view mirror in the parking lot and murmured, “I just heard something. It sounded like it was behind us.”

Kristian looked around the empty basement parking lot and saw nothing unusual, other than the neatly parked cars. Moreover, he hadn’t heard anything.

“Nadia, it’s not funny. Don’t joke like that.” Kristian’s eyes darted all over the place and he took two steps closer to Nadia. Nadia didn’t want to waste her breath talking to him. While keenly observing her surroundings, she dragged him to an empty parking space.

Although Kristian didn’t see anything strange, he obediently followed Nadia and allowed her to pull him to the rear.

“I don’t have time to joke around. We’d better leave as soon as possible. Maybe it’s the Peterson family’s thugs.” Nadia had been a professional bodyguard since she was sixteen years old. She had grown sensitive to her surroundings. Nothing could escape her. While she was talking with Kristian just now, she caught a glimpse of a furtive figure in the reflection of the wide-angle mirror.

If it really was someone sent by the Peterson family, then she doubted he was alone. She had just been discharged from the hospital and hadn’t fully recovered yet. It would be difficult for her to fight off more than one person.

Thinking of this, Nadia told Kristian, “Call your assistant and tell him that we’ll wait for him outside the parking lot.”

However, as soon as she finished speaking, a woman in a hospital gown suddenly jumped out from behind a car. With a fruit knife in her hand, she hysterically rushed towards Kristian.

“You fucking bastard! I’m going to hell and you’re coming with me!” she screamed like a rabid dog and swung the knife madly towards Kristian.










Chapter 199 – Confronting the Past: Kristian's Troubled History


Nadia immediately pushed Kristian out of the way. “Run!”

When Kristian saw that woman, he was stunned. He recognized her. Kristian was stuck in a trance and wasn’t able to react in time. The woman had closed the distance between them in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that it was too late for Kristian to get out of the way, Nadia had to run in front of him. She caught the woman’s wrist with one hand, while the other tried to grab the fruit knife.

“Fuck off, bitch! This is between me and that son of a bitch!” the woman shouted. Her hair was disheveled, and her eyes were wide and bloodshot.

Anyone with a knife was dangerous. The woman, in this crazed state, was unprecedentedly powerful. Moreover, Nadia’s wound hadn’t completely healed. She could do nothing but hold the woman in place as the two struggled on the ground.

“Miss, please calm down!” Nadia wrapped her legs around the woman’s waist and desperately gripped her wrist. The woman screamed uncontrollably and kept swinging the knife.

During the altercation, Nadia suddenly cried out in pain as her shoulder was slashed, leaving a dazzling bloodstain. The woman was taken aback when she saw the bright red blood. Nadia seized this opportunity and yanked the fruit knife out of the woman’s hand.

“Ah!” she shrieked even louder. Nadia kicked the woman away. The woman collapsed to the ground and burst into tears.

Nadia tucked the knife away and pressed her hand against her bleeding shoulder. Gritting her teeth, she shot a murderous glare at Kristian.

Seeing that Nadia was injured, Kristian finally came to his senses. He ran to her and helped her stand up.

“I’m sorry. I was too slow. Come on. I’ll take you back to the hospital.” Nadia sighed and shook her head wryly.

“I just got out of the hospital. Now I have to go back there again?” Staring at her bleeding wound, Kristian frowned, and his expression darkened. He picked up his phone and dialed a number.

“Don’t worry about that now.” In Nadia’s eyes, it was best to solve the problem in front of them first. Cradling her wound, she said through gritted teeth, “I’m fine. Call the police. Let’s sort this out first.”

Judging from what had just happened, the woman’s original target was Kristian.

After mulling it over for a while, Nadia asked Kristian seriously, “Who is this woman? Why did she try to stab you?”

Just then, the woman on the ground suddenly exploded into tears. She thrashed her arms angrily and raised her head, revealing her pretty face.

“I’m this scumbag’s girlfriend!” She glared at Kristian with resentment, and then her hateful gaze shifted to Nadia.

“Kristian, you changed your type? She’s a fucking tomboy! I can’t believe this.”

“Why did you leave the hospital?” Kristian asked, pulling Nadia behind his back cautiously.

“How else would I have seen your new lover? Kristian, you abandoned me and left me in the hospital. What kind of man are you?

I hope you rot in hell, you bastard!” The woman gnashed her teeth and pointed a trembling finger at Kristian.

Kristian frowned. After some slight hesitation, his voice softened somewhat.

“I’ll call the police first, and then I’ll inform your parents. No more messing around. You know why we broke up.”

Hearing this, the woman stared daggers at Kristian. She got up and rushed over to slap him. Fortunately, the security guards in the area had overheard the commotion and had rushed over to stop the woman. Just then, Kristian’s assistant brought the car over.

They were all shocked when they saw the puddle of blood on the ground, Nadia’s wounded shoulder, and her paper-white face.

Kristian explained the situation briefly and then turned to the guards, “Restrain this woman and call the police.”

Before leaving, he said to his assistant, “Stay here and see it through. I have to take Nadia to have her wound treated first. We’ll talk about the rest later.”

After that, he helped Nadia towards the elevator, and they went back to the hospital. Inside the elevator, Nadia sighed heavily.

She was really unlucky. The knife had cut into one of her old wounds, and it hurt so much.

Staring at her expressionless face for a long time, Kristian finally broke the silence.

“If it hurts, just tell me. You don’t have to act tough here.” Somehow, Kristian’s heart broke when he saw the stubborn look on Nadia’s face. Nadia gritted her teeth and applied more pressure on her wound.

“Yes, it hurts. But it’s better to appear invulnerable than to let them think they can defeat me easily. Now they’ll have to think twice before they hurt me next time.”

“I’m not one of them, Miss Ortiz.” Kristian sighed helplessly.

Nadia stiffened. Was it just her, or was Kristian… flirting with her? At this time? Nadia rolled her eyes secretly and changed the topic.

“Cut the crap. Was that woman your ex-girlfriend?”

Kristian wasn’t expecting Nadia to brush off his question, much less mention the one embarrassing thing he didn’t want to talk about. He held onto her arm and hesitated for a moment before speaking.

“Well… She is an ex-girlfriend of mine. She was spoiled all her life, so she’s quite used to doing things without thinking about the possible consequences. I must admit that I am partly at fault here. I should have been more firm when I broke up with her; she wouldn’t have fostered any false hopes that we might get back together again.”

True enough, his ex-girlfriend was a very stubborn brat. When he had first tried to break up with her, she was adamant with her refusal. They had broken up eventually, but it seemed like she had turned her love for him into some sinister obsession that prompted her to do horrible things like attacking him with a weapon.

Kristian hung his head and said nothing more. He wasn’t the type to gossip about his exes, regardless of whether he was on good terms with them or not.

Nadia narrowed her eyes at him. Clearly, she didn’t believe a word he had just said, “Are you sure the fault isn’t entirely yours?

Maybe you trampled on her heart too much.”

If the tabloids were to be believed, Kristian had supposedly dated several women at the same time. He was notorious for having a messy love life. He looked at Nadia now, caught between crying and laughing. He was painfully aware of his awful reputation, as well as the fact that most people believed the stories to be true.







Chapter 200 – "Undercover Truths: A Bodyguard's Duty"

However, Kristian wasn’t a womanizer at all. Or at least he didn’t think so. Contrary to popular claims, he was always serious about every relationship he got into. He had never played with a partner’s feelings.

When he was in love, he would give his girlfriend his all. And once he broke up with someone, he would draw a clear line and never contact the other party again.

Perhaps the problem was that he was rarely single. The media had simply latched on to the number of relationships under his belt and built up his image as a playboy and a heartbreaker.

Kristian was silent for a couple of seconds as pulled himself out of his musings.

“I can only say that you don’t know me, Miss Ortiz,” he said with a wry smile.

When he looked down at her wound again, he realized that Nadia was bleeding profusely.

“Why do you ask so many questions, anyway?” he grumbled.

“Can’t you just worry about yourself for once? Look, your clothes are practically dyed with blood.”

It wasn’t the first time he had wondered-genuinely wondered-if this woman was made of steel.

Something clicked in her mind at his words, and Nadia realized that the pain on her shoulder had indeed worsened.

‘It’s not a serious injury,” she said lightly, even as she tightened the makeshift bandages around her arm.

“We’re in a hospital. It’s not like I would die from this,”

Kristian sighed helplessly and shook his head. All he could do for now was to assist her as they rushed through the hallways.

“Does your girlfriend have a problem with her eyesight?” Nadia asked all of a sudden.

He turned to her abruptly and found her brows furrowed in the most adorable way. Now, why would she ask something like that?

“lm not a tomboy, am I?” Nadia added before he could say anything. She sounded pretty miffed. Kristian suppressed the urge to chuckle and settled for a smile.

“She was just trying to goad you,” he said patiently.

“Don’t take her comments to heart. You’re a lovely little woman.” They carried on with some mindless chatter as they made their way to the nearest empty ward, as if to distract themselves from the severity of the situation.

Booker arrived shortly after. His jaw dropped at the sight of the bleeding woman on the hospital bed.

“Why are you back already?” he demanded.

“And you’ve got a new cut on your shoulder! Don’t you have any respect for the sanctity of life?”

Out of all the problematic patients he had had to deal with, what Booker hated the most were those who were reckless with the matter of life and death.

Kristian looked away guiltily and scratched the back of his head. He cleared his throat and took Booker aside to recount the incident that brought them here.

Not that Booker was any happier for the explanation. Shaking his head, he called for a nurse to help him sew Nadia up. His already glum face only grew darker as he inspected the gash.

‘I don’t really care what you do, Nadia, but you’re courting death at this point. Your previous injuries haven’t even fully healed yet!
 
Chapter 201 – Banter in Stitches: A Not-So-Quiet Recovery

"What were you thinking, going against an armed person with your bare fists?” Booker scolded Nadia gently. Though not furious, his reproachful gaze carried weight, making Nadia feel vulnerable, like a child caught in the act.

“It was getting dangerous,” Nadia insisted. “Kristian was about to get seriously hurt. I couldn’t just stand by and do nothing. I may be small and injured, but I’m certainly a better fighter compared to a young master who’s been sheltered all his life.”

She didn’t mince her words.

Kristian winced, unsure whether to laugh or sigh at Nadia's straightforwardness. It seemed he was no match for her, especially in clever banter. In this aspect, he was willing to concede. Besides, she was indeed, as she claimed, a better fighter.

Glancing down at Nadia's pale complexion, Kristian reached out and patted Booker's shoulder. "What happened is in the past now, Booker. Let’s focus on treating her wound rather than dwelling on the incident."

Booker heaved a long sigh and began to stitch Nadia’s wound, which contrary to her claims, was quite serious. If left untreated, it could leave a lasting mark.

“In all my years of practice, I’ve never seen a woman with so many scars on her body,” Booker remarked.

“Well, then, you’re welcome!” Nadia retorted.

“I’m just another one of your patients. Please stop talking nonsense and do what you have to do.” She settled back against the pillows, clearly annoyed. Kristian, sharing her mood, covered her mouth playfully with his hand.

“You’re talking far too much for an injured patient.” Then, turning to Booker, he instructed, “Use the best surgical thread there is so that her wound won’t scar.”

Nadia swatted Kristian’s hand away.

“Forget it; that’s too expensive. I’m fine with the ordinary ones.”

“I’ll pay for it,” Kristian insisted firmly.

“That’s totally unnecessary,” Nadia said, rolling her eyes. Kristian remained resolute. Drawing closer, he inspected her wound.

“Of course it’s necessary; you’re a woman. Not having a scar will always be the better choice.” Nadia paused, surprised by his earnestness. Oddly enough, she made no further protests.

Once Booker finished the stitches, Nadia attempted to leave the bed, but Kristian stopped her.

“Do you honestly think of yourself as a superhero or something?” He gently pushed her back onto the bed.

“Lie down and rest for a bit. Just because you’re all sewn up doesn’t mean your wound is healed.”

“I haven’t even dealt with your ex-girlfriend yet. I need to go to the police station,” Nadia protested, but Kristian wouldn’t allow it.

“I will handle it.” This feisty woman seemed to have a penchant for worrying those around her, and Kristian couldn’t help but wonder if she did it on purpose.

Kristian quickly called the police, who arrived to take a statement and informed them that Kristian’s ex-girlfriend had been apprehended.

The ward grew quiet after the police left. Kristian and Nadia sat facing the window, watching the snowfall.

Kristian withdrew his gaze from the window and looked at Nadia’s delicate profile, realizing he found her rather attractive.

“You saved me back there. I’d like to express my sincerest thanks.” Nadia remained still.

“There’s no need for that, Mr. Higgins,” she said coolly.

“I only did what was right.” Kristian turned back to the window, smiling softly.

“You received a reward for saving Rachel’s life, didn’t you? And that was when you were under duty. On the other hand, you protected me even though you weren’t paid to do it. That means I owe you my life.”

Nadia narrowed her eyes at Kristian, who returned her gaze quizzically. She didn’t want him to feel indebted to her.

“You can just pay me in cash, and we’ll call it quits,” he suggested with a lopsided grin.

“No way. You should know that the life of the Higgins family’s precious son cannot be measured by money. You have managed to preserve a priceless treasure.” His gaze turned serious.

“I owe you my life, and that is that. If you need help in the future, don’t hesitate to come to me. The Higgins family will see to it that you don’t encounter any difficulty in Sunhaven.”

Nadia raised an eyebrow and rolled her eyes. What an arrogant man!

Ignoring his gallant declarations, she focused on the falling snow outside.

After another moment of silence, Kristian got up and walked over to Nadia’s bed, knocking his knuckles lightly against her head.

“Come on, Miss Ortiz, don’t be rude to me. Lie down and rest properly. You can’t go back to work in your current condition.”

Nadia grumbled in agreement.

When Dominic learned of Nadia’s hospitalization, he immediately canceled Kristian’s vacation application, much to Kristian’s chagrin.









Chapter 202 – Scarves and Suspicion: Rachel's Winter Woes

“It’s your fault that Nadia has to take time off work,” Dominic explained casually.

“All things considered, this punishment isn’t as severe as it should be.”

“But I’m not the one to blame,” Kristian argued. You my ex-girlfriend’s temper very well.”

Dominic was having none of it, though.

“Of course, you’re to blame. You keep messing around with the wrong women.”

Kristian had nothing to say to that.

Rachel didn’t learn about the incident until she got off work that day. They were supposed to go home together, but Nadia was nowhere in sight, so Rachel went to Kristian to ask where she was.

Once informed about her friend’s situation, Rachel headed straight to the hospital and stormed into Nadia’s ward.

“Can you rein in your sense of justice for once?” Rachel huffed.

“Mr. Higgins is a grown man! Why did you feel the need to block his assailant with your own body?” She was visibly angry when she had first arrived, but her expression instantly softened when she caught sight of Nadia’s bandaged shoulder. Nadia didn’t know how to explain herself. As a matter of fact, she had acted out of instinct.

“I wasn’t really thinking at the time,” she said sheepishly. “Don’t worry; it’s just a minor injury.”

“Well, I suppose it’s a good thing that Mr. Higgins is your boss. He wouldn’t complain even if you asked for additional days off. I just don’t understand why you would go to such lengths…”

Now that Rachel had looked at her closely, she realized that Nadia had lost a lot of weight after the two successive encounters.

Something clicked in her mind.

“Oh!” Rachel exclaimed, her face lighting up. “Is Mr. Higgins pursuing you?”

Nadia physically recoiled at the question, as if the mere thought of it frightened her.

“That’s ridiculous! You have a very wild imagination, Rachel, but I’m not sure that I appreciate it.” Since Nadia stayed in the hospital, Rachel had to travel back and forth between work and home by herself.

Winter in Sunhaven was a magical sight to behold. The whole city was draped in snow, and the air practically sparkled as more snowflakes fell and glinted in the sunlight. It could be pretty brutal, too, however. Some days, it would be too foggy to see anything a few meters away.

On one such day, Rachel found herself trudging through the snow. A thick scarf was wound around her neck, and an equally thick hat covered her head and ears. She was bundled in heavy clothing, with only her tiny, flushed face exposed to the cold winds.

She suddenly stopped in her tracks and whirled around. She had felt another presence behind her.

“Who’s there?” Rachel surveyed her surroundings, wary and alert. Soon, she spotted a short figure standing beside a tree just a few feet away. – The man was wearing a green and padded military jacket, and a black, knitted wool hat over his brow. He looked to be in his fifties, and was smoking a cheap cigarette despite his already gaunt stature. When their eyes met, he flicked the cigarette to the ground. He pocketed his hands and walked up to Rachel with a.big smile on his face.

“Are you Rachel Daley?”

Rachel was only able to see the man’s face clearly when he walked closer to her.

At a glance, she noticed the overflowing greed in his eyes. He had a cunning expression on his face. His chapped lips and ragged stubble only made him look scarier.

Rachel stared at his face for a long time, but she couldn’t recall seeing him before.

“Yes, I’m Rachel. And you are?” This man was still a stranger even if he knew her name, so Rachel was on guard against him. She put a safe distance between them as they spoke.

“Rachel, it’s really you! I was afraid that I have mistaken someone else for you. We haven’t met for ages and you have changed a lot. I have to admit that you’ve become a lot more beautiful.” The man’s eyes lit up in excitement as he studied Rachel’s face.

Coming back to his senses, he cleared his throat and asked, “You don’t remember me? It’s me, Hubert Leigh, Norma’s son.”

The name did ring a bell. Rachel remembered hearing about him from Norma.

As far as she knew, Norma’s son left the city around eight years ago. There had been no news about him since then. Rachel also knew that Hubert was addicted to gambling.

For the same reason, he had abandoned his own mother many years ago When Rachel reached the right age, Norma mentioned Hubert to her. Every time she talked about her son, she looked sad and worried. But as time went by, Norma just pretended she didn’t have such an ungrateful son.

Hubert waved his hand in front of Rachel’s face and smiled apologetically.

“Now you remember me, right? I’ve made a lot of mistakes in the past that I now regret. But don’t worry. I’m a changed man now. Otherwise, how can I have the guts to face my mother?”

There was one thing that was on Rachel’s mind at this moment she didn’t like Hubert. So she said while adjusting her scarf,

“Well, good for you. Anyway, if you have nothing else to say, I got to go home now.”

“This guy is weird. The world is full of weird people.”

“Wait, Rachel! I bought something for my mother. Could you please give it to her on my behalf?” To Rachel’s surprise, Hubert hurriedly stopped her and hand her two large boxes of nutritional supplements.

Frowning, she asked, “Why don’t you give it to her yourself? You haven’t been back to your hometown for so many years. Norma would be happy to see you.”

Hubert scratched his head. His eyes dimmed as he answered, “I tried. But my mother didn’t want to see me. She said she didn’t want a son like me. Alas, it was all my fault. I let her down before. She has all the right to hate me. I deserve it. Anyway, I’ve heard about you from our neighbors. They said my mother treated you like her own daughter. I also found out from them that you work for Porter Group, so I waited here, hoping to see you.”

There was a trace of sincerity in Hubert’s eyes, almost making Rachel fall for it. However, she returned the boxes to him and rubbed her cold fingers.

“You should try again. Prove your sincerity to her. You’re still Norma’s biological son. As long as you show her that you’ve changed, she will accept you. She talked tough, but I believe that deep inside, she misses you too.”

“Could you please go with me, then? She’s fond of you. I believe you can convince her to forgive me.” As if he was desperate,

Hubert acted like he was about to kneel down. But Rachel quickly stopped him.









Chapter 203 – Gifts and Grudges: Rachel's Role in Reconciliation


“Don’t do this.” Hesitation was evident in her eyes. She couldn’t tell whether Hubert genuinely changed or not. But he was

Norma’s only son. It was best if they reconciled the long time

“Really? Thank you, Rachel! Thank you so much!”

The next day, Hubert and Rachel went to the bus station together. During winter, the road was always covered with snow. The bus back to the village came every two hours.

They were lucky to get on the bus shortly after they arrived at the station. While on the road, Hubert kept asking questions about

Norma’s life in the past years. Rachel politely answered all his questions with a faint smile, not noticing the glint of wickedness in his eyes.

The bus arrived at their stop at 7:00p.m. The days were shorter in the winter and it was already dark out at this time. The snow fell over the land silently and violently. They walked in the direction of Norma’s house in the snow.

From a distance away, she could make out thick snow covering the entire yard and dim yellow light coursing through the window.

“Norma!” Rachel called out from where she was.

She ran over to the house with a bright smile on her face, pulled open the gate of the yard and made her way inside.She always felt happy and excited every time she came back here, because she felt like returning to hei childhood place.

When she was attending school, she barely knew her way around.

Norma always stood at the front of the village with a walking stick, waiting to walk her home.

Hearing the sound of Rachel’s voice, Norma opened the door with a huge smile on her face and said, “Why did you come here at this very hour? Why didn’t you call me ahead of time? Have you eaten anything yet?”

Right after Norma finished saying that, she saw Hubert next to Rachel.

Norma slammed the door shut in their faces and said, “I don’t want to see that bastard.Ask him to stay away!”

“Mom, I haven’t seen you for so long. You’re old now.It’s time I went out of my way to do something for you.At least talk to me.Please let me in, Mom!” Hubert said, tears falling from his eyes.

He knelt down by the door, begging his mother to let him in.He was not very tall, and now he looked even more miserable.

Rachel had no idea what to say, so she stood to the side, clearly embarrassed.

Hubert prostrated three times and begged pitifully.

Finally, he had no other choice but to say to the door, “Mom, it’s so cold out here.Can you let me and Rachel inside first?”

At the mention of Rachel, Norma’s heart softened and she opened the door.It had been nearly ten years since Norma last seen Hubert.

Norma hated him with all her heart for being a deadbeat gambler.But she also missed him greatly.

After all, he was her son and they were related by blood.

Last time, Norma was so enraged that she turned him away.

Now Hubert had arrived at her home with a ton of gifts.

Norma wiped her tears off of her face and sat next to the stove, preparing food wordlessly.

Hubert had the feeling that his mother’s attitude was way better than the last time.He immediately knelt down in front of Norma and said sorry over and over again.He slapped himself across the face and cried bitterly.

“This was all my fault.I shouldn’t have hung out with a bad crowd.Mom, I’ve been drifting around all these past years, but I didn’t dare to come back home to see you.I was afraid that you’d be disappointed in me. This is all my fault.Mom, now that I’ve returned, I just want to take good care of you from now on.”

Hubert knelt on the floor, crying bitter tears, and his cheeks were raw and red from all the slapping.

Norma seemed unmoved and said angrily, “How many times have you said such things before? Not once did you keep your word.”

“Mom, I swear to you that I’ll never let you down again.I’ll never gamble again. If I do any of that, just let me drown in the river outside.”

Hubert’s eyes were bloodshot at this point.He raised his fingers next to his head and swore solemnly.

As he said this, he slammed his forehead hard against the floor.

Even Rachel was startled by what Hubert was doing, let alone Norma, who was his mother.

“Just look at you! What are you doing?”

Norma let out a long sigh, her heart filled with complicated feelings.

She was disappointed and angry with Hubert at the same time, but when she saw his blood-covered face, it was hard for her not to relent.

After all, he happened to be her only son.

Norma’s heart gradually softened.

Finally, she sighed and wiped away her tears.

“Get up and go wash your face now.Also, do something about the wound on your head.Let bygones be bygones.”

Seeing that Norma had forgiven him, Hubert felt immensely overjoyed.

He immediately got up and clutched Norma’s arm.

“I’m fine, Mom. You go and rest in the living room.I’ll cook something for you.I haven’t done something like this for you in a very long time.”

When he made his way to the kitchen door after helping Norma sit down, he turned around to give Rachel a look.

“You guys can wait outside.I’ll call you when I’m done cooking.”

It was not until then that Rachel came back to her senses.

She nodded.

After cleaning up the injury on his forehead, Hubert started to cook some food.

“The food is now ready.Come on, have a taste of the pork chop.This dish is my specialty.”

Forehead still wrapped in bandages, Hubert proceeded to wipe his hands on his apron.

After that, he turned to look at Norma and said, “Mom, you don’t need to worry about these matters at home from this point on.l’ll take care of everything at home.I want you to live a peaceful life from now on.”

Norma sat down at the table.

Even though she didn’t smile, her eyes looked very kind.

“You like to say all those beautiful things to me.”

Rachel could see that Norma was really intending to forgive Hubert now.
 
Chapter 204 – "The Reluctant Lender"

The trio settled down for dinner. Hubert, more enthusiastic than Norma, kept trying to fill Rachel’s plate.

“Working for a big company like the Porter Group must be exhausting. Eat more,” he insisted.

Feeling uncomfortable, Rachel forced a smile as she ate. “It’s okay. It’s not as bad as it seems.”

“You’re like Superwoman, Rachel. How many people can say they work for Porter Group? If I had a daughter, she might be your age,” Hubert continued, flattering Rachel as he served her more food.

“I see my mother treats you like her granddaughter, but I can’t treat you like a daughter. I wouldn’t dare. I’m better off treating you like I’m your uncle since we are family in a way,” Hubert remarked, his eyes gleaming with pride.

Rachel looked down at her plate, then back up at Hubert’s beaming expression. “It’s okay. Norma is like a grandmother to me,” she replied.

Norma interjected with a smile, “Rachel speaks better than you.”

Rachel smiled, but her expression faltered when she noticed the intense look in Hubert’s eyes. She had a feeling he hadn’t changed, but she remained silent.

As the meal progressed, Hubert quickly finished his food, pouring the remaining sauce onto his plate and devouring it in one gulp.

“Slow down. No one will steal the food from you,” Norma scolded gently, patting Hubert on the back with kindness in her eyes. “It’s good to have you back home.”

Hubert finished eating and remarked, “I haven’t had such a good meal in a while, Mom. It’s so good to be home.”

Norma smiled at her son. “There’s no place like home. What have you been up to?”

“I’m currently between jobs, trying to decide what I should do next,” Hubert replied after wiping his mouth.

Norma's concern grew. “You don’t have a strong educational background or skills, and you’re not as young as you used to be. You might only find work as a security guard or something similar.”

Hubert sneered at the suggestion. “That’s embarrassing. I used to have two people working for me, so I can’t stoop that low.”

“Well, now that things have changed, you have to control your temper. It makes you unfit for even a security guard position,” Norma sighed, her worry evident.

Hubert reluctantly agreed, realizing the truth in his mother’s words. “I’ll think about it.”

After dinner, Rachel planned to head back downtown. Hubert offered to walk with her, citing safety concerns.

As they walked, Hubert confided, “I still want to run a small business. It’s not lucrative for me to work as a security guard at my age. I’m over forty, and I need to save money to take care of my mother.”

Although Rachel wasn’t business-savvy, she replied politely, “That’s okay. It’s always good to have a goal.”

Hubert rubbed his hands awkwardly before making his request, “To run such a business, I need money, but my mother doesn’t have much. Can you lend me fifty thousand dollars? I’ll pay you back as soon as I start earning profit.”

Rachel hesitated, feeling uneasy about Hubert's reliability due to his past gambling habits. “I don’t have much money,” she replied quietly, avoiding eye contact.

Hubert persisted, pleading with her. “Please, Rachel. I’m trying to turn over a new leaf. I need the money to start fresh. I promise I’ll repay you.”

Reluctantly, Rachel agreed to lend him the money, feeling obligated to help Norma. “Alright. Give me your bank account details.”

Later that evening, Rachel returned home to Dominic, who had been waiting for her anxiously.

“Where have you been? Why didn’t you call?” he asked with concern.

“I visited Norma,” Rachel replied, before admitting, “And I lent fifty thousand dollars to her son.”

Dominic, surprised, inquired, “Norma has a son? I didn’t know that.”

Rachel explained, “He just returned recently after being away for many years.”

Concerned, Dominic asked, “Is he reliable?”

Rachel shrugged, feeling uncertain, but Dominic reassured her, “What matters is that you’re happy. Just take it as a way of repaying Norma’s kindness.”

The following days passed quickly. Two days after lending money to Hubert, Rachel received a call from him unexpectedly.

“Rachel, lend me one hundred thousand dollars. It’s urgent,” Hubert pleaded.

Feeling deceived, Rachel realized Hubert was not someone she could trust.






Chapter 205 – "Gambling with Trust"

“Didn’t I just give you fifty thousand dollars two days ago?” Rachel grunted.

“It’s not enough. You have my bank account details. Just wire the money! I promise you, this will be the last time, Rachel. Just do me a solid one last time.”

Hubert was clearly taking her for granted.

Rachel rubbed her temples and bluntly replied, “Hubert, I don’t have a hundred grand!”

What kind of money, she would never give it to him.

Obviously, he was up to no good now that he was borrowing money from her again.

Unable to persuade her, Hubert decided to suggest a different method.

“Well, can you borrow from your friends or get a loan? I’ll pay you back in two weeks!”

Rachel fell silent for a few seconds and became even more annoyed.

‘How could he ask me to get a loan?’ Fueled by rage, she growled, “I’m not going to get a loan for you! What on earth happened anyway? Why do you need so much money?”

Not wanting to tell the truth, Hubert responded, “It’s for business. You know how businesses are. Fifty grand isn’t nearly enough. I need to rent an office space, hire employees, and pay tuition to learn more about running a business.”

Naturally, Rachel didn’t believe him.

Worried that she was being too loud and was disturbing everyone else at work, she decided to leave the office and walked out of the company building.

The sky was overcast. It appeared that it would rain heavily pretty soon.

Since nobody else was around, she raised her voice and said, “You’re only just starting out! Just set up a God damned stall and sell some street snacks or daily necessities. Don’t dream too big when you’re just starting. You don’t have to make much money. I’m the one supporting Norma anyway. Besides, you don’t have to hire employees so soon. You should use your own hands to work on everything. And in the event that you fail to make money, you won’t lose too much.”

Hubert sighed and replied, “But that’s exhausting. I have to take care of my mom, so I won’t have that much time to do business all day. I really have to hire employees.”

“Doing business is never easy. Don’t you know that already? No job in this world is easy! If you want to make money, you’d best prepare yourself to go through hardships,” Rachel remarked frankly.

She couldn’t figure out why Hubert was unable to comprehend the way things worked in the world at his age. He’d been trying to persuade Rachel for a long time, but it didn’t seem like she’d agree to loan him some money.

He burst into tears and cried, “Rachel, I really need your help. Please! Okay, I’m going to tell you the truth. Before I came home, I amassed some debt due to gambling. I don’t have enough money to pay my creditors back. I don’t have any other choice but to ask you for help. If I don’t pay them back, they’re gonna kill me!”

Rachel was surprised that Hubert was in debt again.

“Didn’t you promise us that you’ve changed? Why do you have debts again?”

Rachel gritted her teeth, infuriated by the fact that she was fooled.

Even though she was mentally prepared that Hubert might never pay her the fifty grand that he owed her, she still felt furious when she found out that he had been lying to her.

Hubert sniffled.

He realized that this was the end of the rope for him.

“I don’t have any other choice. I need to pay them back. Rachel, will you promise not to tell my mom about this? I really have decided to change, but I need to solve these problems first before I can start over. I’ll pay you back everything I owe you, I promise!”

Hearing that, Rachel frowned. Her intuition was right.

Hubert wasn’t a good person. He had been lying to her and Norma.

Perhaps his promise of starting over was a lie too.

“I don’t have one hundred grand; I swear. Why don’t you borrow money from others? I won’t tell Norma about it. She is too old to withstand such a blow.”

With that, Rachel decided to hang up the phone.

“I don’t have any friends. They all run away from me as if I were a plague. How would they lend me money? I have no one to turn to. You are my last hope, Rachel,” Hubert cried in despair.

“Rachel, please lend me one hundred grand. At least for my mom’s sake! If you don’t help me, I’m afraid those guys will go to my mom!”

Rachel’s heart leaped to her throat. If that were the case, she had no choice but to help him out.

Rachel knew that if she didn’t help him, Hubert would turn to Norma, which would only make matters worse.

After all, Norma was old, and Rachel didn’t want her to worry about more problems.

“Hubert, you must have investigated what I’m doing now before coming to me. That fifty grand I gave you was the best I could do. Anyway, which casino do you owe money to? I’ll find a way to deal with it.”

Hubert cried with joy.

He knew Rachel would help him.

“Golden Ace Casino. You have to help me fast, or in a few days, the compound interest would pile up, and I’d have to pay more than one hundred and fifty grand.”

“What? The casino is located in the northern part of the country. How did you get there?”

Rachel’s frown deepened as she checked the information about the Golden Ace Casino on her phone.

The Casino was located in a city far away from Sunhaven.

At first, Rachel inquired about the casino because she knew Dominic had a lot of connections and believed he could help.

However, the casino was miles and miles away from Seasisco, so she didn’t think Dominic would have friends there.

“No matter what, you should pay them back as soon as possible!” Hubert said anxiously as if he hadn’t heard what Rachel said.

Rachel didn’t know what to say.

Hubert was taking her for granted. She didn’t owe anyone money and agreed to help him only for Norma’s sake.

“Golden Ace Casino is too far away from Sunhaven, Hubert. I will try my best to help you but don’t build hopes. Keep asking people for money. In the meantime, I’ll think of a way.” Rachel advised.

It was crucial to solve the problem now, so she wanted him also to try his best.

“Okay,” said Hubert.

“But I have no one now. You are my only hope.”

Before Rachel could speak, he hung up the phone.

Rachel told everything to Dominic as soon as she returned home. She wanted to see if Dominic knew anyone who could help Hubert.

Dominic sat cross-legged, flipping through the pages of the book in his hand.

Hearing Rachel’s words, he looked up and asked, “Golden Ace Casino is hundreds of miles away from here. Why did he go there?”

“Maybe he was afraid that Norma would find out if he gambled in Sunhaven,” Rachel replied with a weary sigh

Right now, there was nothing else Rachel could do but wait for Dominic to come up with something.









Chapter 206 – "Warm Gestures in Cold Weather"

As the days went by, the snow in Sunhaven became stronger.

At sunset, Dominic returned from his long journey.

Snow had piled up on his black wool coat.

“Are you okay? It’s too cold outside. Have dinner first so you could warm up. Let’s go to the shopping mall once I get my salary so we can buy some clothes for you.”

Dominic always wore this black coat.

Rachel understood that he didn’t need a lot of winter clothes, but she didn’t want him to live so poorly.

After patting off the snow from his coat, Dominic hung it on the coat rack.

The grey sweater he wore under the coat was revealed.

It wasn’t from a luxury brand; in fact, Rachel only bought it on sale.

But because Dominic was in good shape, the sweater looked expensive when he wore it.

“The clothes in the shopping mall are very expensive. Didn’t you just lend someone fifty thousand dollars? Let’s postpone that for now.”

Standing in the doorway, Dominic stared at Rachel.

The dim light accentuated his handsome face.

Guilt was evident on Rachel’s face.

She was silent for a while before finally saying, “I know I shouldn’t have indulged Hubert, but I have to help him for Norma’s sake…”

Her soft voice gradually trailed.

Noticing that Rachel was feeling down, Dominic walked over and stared at her with eyes brimming with affection.

Then he raised her chin and kissed her passionately. He sucked on her bottom lip, biting into it.

Just as Dominic was about to lose control, he let go of her lips and said in a gentle tone, “I’m not blaming you. Don’t worry. I have asked my friend for help. He has talked to someone who works at the casino. They have agreed for Hubert to pay them back in installments.”

Surprised by the news, Rachel raised her head and asked, “You really know a lot of people, don’t you? Did it cost you a lot to ask your friend for help?”

Dominic gently pinched her chin and answered, “It’s not a big deal. He happened to owe me a lot of favors. Just tell Hubert to get a job. He has to have an income to afford to pay his debt every month. In that way, he could also support himself and start anew.”

“I’ll tell Hubert the good news later. Finally, there’ll be a solution to his problem.”

Now, Rachel’s face looked livelier.

She snaked her arms around Dominic’s waist and praised him with a smile, “You’re so smart.”

What she did made Dominic chuckle, but he arched his eyebrows.

“Is that all I’d get?”

The smile on Rachel’s lips grew wider as she understood what he meant.

She stood on tiptoe and kissed Dominic on the cheek.

It wasn’t enough for the latter, so he held the back of her neck and pressed his lips on hers.

With one hand on her waist, he lifted Rachel up and pressed her against the sofa.

They sucked in their breaths as Dominic pressed himself against Rachel, letting his hand wander on her body under her clothes.

It couldn’t be denied that Rachel was greatly affected by his touch. She felt wet between her legs, wanting him.

Her flushed face also gave her away.

However, she closed her legs and said, “Not now. I have to call Hubert to tell him the news first.”

Hearing this, Dominic’s face darkened, “Are you kidding?”

“You’re the best!”

Rachel giggled like a spoiled child and gave him a peck on the lips.

While Dominic was in a daze, she took the opportunity to flee.

She shouted as she ran away, “I will thank you next time!”

In the end, Dominic could only heave a sigh. He watched Rachel run away and shook his head in amusement.

As soon as Rachel entered the bedroom, she took out her phone and called Hubert. The latter’s excited voice rang in her ear.

“Have you paid them already?”

“No. But I have tried my best to help you. They have agreed to let you pay your debts in installments with low interest. You just need to pay them a part of the debts every month. There’s no need for you to hurry. Just find a job and slowly pay them back. Those men won’t bother you again.”

A bright smile was plastered on Rachel’s face as he spoke, thinking that Norma wouldn’t have to worry about Hubert anymore.

There was a brief silence before Hubert spoke again.

This time, he didn’t sound excited anymore.

“Oh, I see.”

Judging from his tone, Rachel could tell that he wasn’t happy with the news. Instead, he sounded disappointed and dissatisfied.

When Hubert received the call from Rachel, he was happy, thinking she had repaid all his debts.

In his early years, Hubert was lured into a casino and became a gambling addict when he worked with the hooligans in the village several years ago.

Later, he moved to another place to gamble, and his debts piled up over the years.

The debt collectors were after him like predators waiting to catch their prey.

Just as Hubert wondered what to do, he heard some people from his village tell him that his mother, whom he had abandoned years ago, had a promising granddaughter.

They told him that she was working in the famous Porter Group and was the mistress of the company’s CEO.

His mother seemed to live a comfortable life because of her.

Hubert grew jealous; he felt life was unfair.

How could his mother live a good life when he was suffering? No wonder his mother hadn’t bothered to look for him.

It turned out that she lived a spectacular life and didn’t need him anymore.

The more Hubert thought about it, the angrier he became.

He had been hiding to escape from the debts, sleeping under the bridge along with beggars.

His life was no better than that of a stray dog.

Therefore, he decided to go back to his mother.

Norma was softhearted.

If he fell on his feet and pretended to turn over a new leaf, she would forgive him in a heartbeat.

Moreover, Rachel was wealthy now.

She was the CEO’s mistress and certainly wouldn’t be short of money.

His debt was just a drop in the bucket for Rachel.

As expected, Rachel had agreed to lend him fifty thousand dollars without much hesitation.

Fifty thousand dollars was just the tip of the iceberg among his gambling debts.

He only wanted to use it to test the water and see what Rachel would do.

Fifty thousand dollars was far from enough to pay off his gambling debts that had accumulated over the years.

However, as Hubert continued to borrow money, to his surprise, Rachel refused to lend him money and said she would find a way to help him.

In fact, Hubert was surprised to find Rachel could help him in the first place.

The casino consisted of all kinds of people, and only a few would have a say on things.

He couldn’t fathom how Rachel could be so capable.

Later, after a lot of thinking, Hubert concluded that she would probably ask the CEO of the Porter Group for help.

That was how she would manage to rescue him from such a serious problem.

The Porter Group was one of the most reputed companies in the entire country.

Hubert felt it would be better if Rachel could somehow write off his gambling debts.

Keeping all this in mind, Hubert decided to let Rachel step in.

However, to his utter dismay, Rachel had called and informed him that he had to repay the debts in installments.
 
Chapter 207 – "The Deal with the Devil"

Hubert’s heart sank with dejection.

He had been idling around all his life.

He was too lazy to work hard to pay off the debt with his meager salary.

“This gambling debt is too much.” Hubert sighed.

“It will take me several years to pay it off in small installments. Since you have the ability to persuade the casino people to allow me to pay off the debt in installments, why don’t you ask them to write off the entire debt?”

Hubert’s recklessness disgusted Rachel.

“That’s impossible!” she snapped coldly, “A casino never allows anyone to pay in installments. I tried everything I could to pull a few strings to help you and they finally agreed to make an exception. How could you expect them to write off the debts completely?”

Rachel wanted to hang up the phone right away.

Sensing Hubert was a notorious man, she warned, “Look, Hubert, I have done the best I can to help you. This is it. Don’t come to me for money again. Find a serious job and repay all the debts without bothering Norma.”

With that, she hung up the phone.

Upon hearing the busy tone, Hubert muttered “bitch” under his breath.

He was referring to Rachel.

‘Just because she’s sleeping with some CEO, she now thinks that she can tell me what to do and what not? Fuck that!’ he thought.

As he held his phone, he put on his coat and slammed the door.

‘How am I supposed to pay such a big gambling debt on my own? I’ll never be able to pay that money back!’ Hubert kept mumbling swear words under his breath all the way to a bar.

He didn’t have enough money to go to regular bars, so the bar he went to was an illegal one.

People like him who lived in the bottom of society knew some illegal bars.

These types of bars usually sold cheap alcohol, and they employed teenaged girls to sell beers table-to-table.

The bar wasn’t well-ventilated, and smoking wasn’t prohibited.

Upon entering the bar, all kinds of smells wafted into his nose and there were people from all walks of life.

He spat on the ground, walked to a seat with a cigarette in his mouth, and asked a barmaid for two dozen beers.

The barmaid didn’t want to talk to him when she saw that he looked like a bum.

She just put the beers on the table and went to talk to the other guests.

Hubert gulped down the first bottle of beer, thinking of the embarrassment he faced when he tried to persuade Rachel to give him more money.

‘How could she ask me to find a job to pay off my debts?’ he complained inwardly.

The taverns at night were brighter and livelier than the streets outside.

While Hubert was drinking, he heard someone whisper to another man, “I heard that the cripple in the neighboring village got a wife. Did you help him? How much did you sell her for?”

“How much do you think a guy from a poor village can afford? A few thousand dollars. But there are a lot of men in Barnes, hoping to buy young, beautiful women. They offer really high prices, mind you,” the man replied, raising his fingers.

“One hundred thousand dollars?”

“Nope. One million!”

Hubert was almost drooling when he heard the price.

He rolled his eyes, tempted at the thought that Rachel met the standards that those were talking about.

He approached the men with a smile.

“I know a beautiful girl, I can give her for you for half the earnings. What do you think, boys?”

Not only could he pay off his gambling debts through these possible earnings, but he could also make a fortune.

He could even continue gambling using the rest of the money! One of the human traffickers had a freckled face, and the other had thick eyebrows and big eyes.

They both eyed Hubert up and down.

The freckled-face man spoke first.

“Which neighborhood do you live in? And why have I not seen you before?” he asked vigilantly. Hubert pondered for a moment and said, “I’m just another guy who’s down on his luck. I used to hang out with people from the Golden Ace Casino. Everybody there calls me Tiger.”

The freckled-face man knew Golden Ace Casino. He was also aware that all sorts of rogues owed money to the casino there. He and his companion exchanged glances before looking back at Hubert.

“Do you have any photos of the girl? We need to see what she looks like first. Call it a pre-check.”

Hubert gulped down another bottle of beer and wiped his lips.

“Alright. She works for the Porter Group. I’ll show you tomorrow.” The next morning, he took them to the road that Rachel always took to go to work. The human traffickers’ eyes widened when they saw her. She was indeed gorgeous, and she was maddeningly sexy. They could easily sell her for a hefty sum.

Rachel was indeed beautiful. The human traffickers had never seen someone so beautiful. Rachel was a white collar worker in the city.

Clearly she had some social experience, so she wasn’t as gullible as those female college students they usually dealt with.

“I don’t think we can do anything to her. Besides, we don’t know who she is. It’ll be suspicious if we just walk up to her to strike up a conversation.”

The human traffickers were caught in a dilemma.

Seeing that they were about to give up, Hubert replied, “Take it easy. She’s my niece. She’s not wary of me. If I’m around, it’ll be easier to deceive her.”

Thanks to his assurance, the human traffickers became hopeful.

They exchanged glances with each other, and then one of them said, “In that case, we should do this as soon as possible. When do you think we can take action?”

Hubert walked on ahead of them, wearing a wicked smile. He had already formulated a plan.

“Let’s talk about the money first, shall we? Since she’s my niece, I want seventy percent of the profits you sell her for.”

“Considering how you’re more than willing to sell her off, I don’t think you’re that close to your niece. You don’t even flinch when you say such horrible remarks. It will take us a lot of effort and time to sell her to a willing buyer. Why should we give you that much money?” the freckled man countered with a grin.

‘This man is fucking horrible! He’s even willing to sell out his relatives just to make money. That girl is so unlucky to have an uncle like him,’ the freckled man thought.

Once they were done negotiating, they decided to give Hubert sixty percent of the earnings they’d get for selling Rachel.

Afterwards, they discussed the plan of action, and worked on their part of the plan separately.

On Saturday morning, Hubert called Rachel.

“I’m sorry about the other day, Rachel. I shouldn’t have put you in that position. Now that I’ve had time to ponder on your words, I realize that it makes a lot of sense. People shouldn’t rely on anyone but themselves.”

Glad that he figured it out himself, Rachel replied, “It’s nice to hear you say that. Find a stable job, so that you can pay off your debts one day. As long as you avoid gambling and correct your bad habits, all will be fine.”

As Hubert held the phone, he nodded repeatedly and continued, “A few days ago, I scored an interview to become a hotel security guard, but I’ve never taken part in an interview before. You work at a big company, right? Do you mind accompanying me to the interview? It’ll give me a sense of security and boost my confidence.”

“Sure. No problem. I’m free this weekend, anyway.”







Chapter 208 – "Damsel in Distress... or Not?"

Rachel was always willing to help anyone in need as long as it was something she could help with.

Aside from that, she also wanted to see what kind of job Hubert had found.

If Norma were to ask her about it, she could tell her about his job.

That very weekend, she followed the address that Hubert sent her and went to a rundown area in the city.

It was close to the suburbs, and it wasn’t completely developed yet.

Some of the houses had dilapidated tile roofs, and the alleys were narrow and worn down.

At the end of the alley, Rachel saw Hubert smoking.

She clutched her bag and asked, “Hubert, can you check the address again? Did we go to the wrong place? I don’t see any hotels around here.”

Hubert threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it underfoot. He glanced at Rachel before walking to a more remote place.

“It’s right ahead of us. Come and have a look.”

After a moment of hesitation, she decided to follow him.

The further they walked, the more she began to suspect that there was no hotel in this remote area.

And even if there were, she wondered why they would need to recruit security guards and have such formal interviews.

Soon, they walked out of the alley. On both sides of the alley were dilapidated residential buildings.

A crow flew over Rachel’s head and perched on a branch.

While staring at the crow, Hubert cursed, “What a fucking bitch.”

Rachel was taken aback, wary of any danger and shuddering all over. She wanted to say something, but a black van came barreling towards her.

Sensing the danger, Rachel turned around and attempted to run away. But then, the door of the minivan behind her was opened.

The people inside quickly grabbed hold of her.

At the same time, Hubert pushed her into the minivan.

Then, he got into the vehicle as well.

The door of the minivan closed, and it soon drove away.

The human traffickers were already skilled at this kind of method, so they managed to perform the whole kidnapping within just a few seconds.

Rachel didn’t even have the chance to react when they threw her into the minivan.

Hubert and the freckled human trafficker sat on both sides of Rachel.

They sealed her mouth with duct tape and tied her wrists together using a hemp rope. She didn’t even have a chance to resist. She kept shaking her head and kicking her legs, glaring at Hubert.

“Bitch, don’t you dare glare at me!” Hubert raised his hand, intending to slap Rachel.

However, the freckled man stopped him.

“Hey! Don’t damage her pretty face. It’s going to lower her value, man. Control yourself!”

Thus, Hubert dropped his hand and just glared at Rachel. He then averted his gaze from her and asked the freckled man, “Are you going to hand her over to a buyer now?”

Meanwhile, the freckled man was texting someone using his smartphone.

“That’s right. We’re going straight to the expressway to deliver the goods. We’ll arrive at Southvale tomorrow morning.”

“When are you going to pay me my share?” Hubert couldn’t wait to get paid.

“The money will be given when we’ve delivered the goods. Take it easy, bub. You’re gonna get paid.”

The freckled man locked his eyes on his phone and didn’t bother to glance at Hubert the whole time.

Based on their conversation, Rachel figured out what was going on. She understood that she had fallen into the hands of human traffickers. She never expected that Hubert would be in cahoots with human traffickers and was planning to sell her for money.

At this moment, desperation and fear overwhelmed Rachel.

Hubert had lost his humanity and had become a villain.

The three men in the minivan were thinking of how to have fun after earning from the sale.

Just then, the minivan seemed to have run over something.

A harsh sound was heard from outside, and one of the vehicle’s tires had deflated.

The minivan began to swerve along the road until it gradually stopped.

The human traffickers were quick to react.

“What happened?”

“We have a flat tire!”

The freckled man glanced at his companion, the driver, and figured that something bad had happened.

By now, the minivan was unable to move.

Rachel was inside their vehicle.

Considering the fact that they were on a highway, and there were cars and people constantly passing by on both sides, they could get caught for kidnapping and human trafficking if anyone were to pay attention to them.

“What the hell are you waiting for? Do you want to go to prison? Run, you fools!”

The freckled man opened the door and jumped out of the minivan decisively.

The driver also ran out from the driver’s seat and brushed past the bushes on the side of the highway.

Giving up on this deal was much better than going to prison.

A few seconds later, only Hubert and Rachel remained in the car.

“Hey! Why are you guys running away?”

Hubert shouted out of the window angrily.

“Damn it! She’s still here! Don’t you want her anymore?”

Unfortunately for him, nobody replied. It turned out that the human traffickers had already fled.

Frightened by what happened, Hubert pondered for a few seconds until he decided to open the door and leave as well.

Considering the fact that the human traffickers had already escaped, and he had no idea what the buyer’s phone number was, he realized that he wouldn’t be able to do anything even though Rachel was in his hands.

With that in mind, he figured it was best to escape.

But the second he got out of the minivan, he noticed a tall, strong man nearby.

Just as he looked up, he was knocked out. He didn’t even get the chance to see the man’s face clearly.

Rachel’s hands were tied, and her mouth was sealed with duct tape.

Her only way to attract passersby’s attention and let them know she was in the vehicle was to kick the door as hard as she could.

After kicking the door twice, it was opened from outside.

Rachel looked up with difficulty. A middle-aged woman had opened the car door. She was wearing a red down jacket and a white knitted scarf. She looked very… ordinary.

“Oh, you’re tied up!” The woman spoke with a strong Sunhaven accent.

As she spoke, she immediately helped Rachel up, untied the rope around her wrists, and ripped the tape off her mouth.

“Get out of the car quickly. You’ve run into some bad people.”

Rachel clambered out of the car as quickly as she could.

Her lips were chapped, and her hair was a mess.

After helping Rachel out, the woman hurried to pick up all the thumbtacks on the ground.

She grumbled, “How troublesome! I have to pick them all up as soon as possible, lest they puncture the tires of other cars.”

Still in a state of shock, Rachel looked around in a daze. There were many cars coming and going.

Perhaps this place was near the highway, so there weren’t that many pedestrians.

When she came back to her senses, she helped the woman pick up the remaining thumbtacks and handed them to her.







Chapter 209 – "A Hero in Disguise"

She thanked the woman and asked incredulously, “Did you break their tires to save me?”

The woman carefully tucked the thumbtacks into her pocket and said with a kind smile, “It’s not a big deal. I just happened to be in the area, buying some groceries. When I saw that you were shoved into a car by two men, I knew I had to help. My family used to run a Boxing Gym, so I know some combat skills. I hurried to buy these thumbtacks from a hardware store and planted them here to burst their tires. There are many human traffickers in the area. You should be more careful.”

Rachel smiled at her bitterly. She didn’t expect Hubert to be so cruel and lawless.

The middle-aged woman shrugged and said, “Anyway, I’ve got to go now. You’d better leave here, too. Go somewhere safe. Those human traffickers might come back soon. Maybe they’ll bring reinforcements.”

“What should I do? Hubert’s a bad guy. I can’t let him get away with this!”

Rachel glared at the man who was lying unconscious on the ground.

She wanted to stay and make sure he got what he deserved, but she was also afraid.

“Don’t worry. I’ll call the police. You’d better leave now, young girl. I know some combat skills. They can’t hurt me.”

The woman in front of Rachel was tall, strong, and powerful. She was clearly not weak and looked like she could take care of herself. So Rachel made up her mind.

“Be careful.”

After saying goodbye, she ran down the side of the road.

The second Rachel turned around and left, the kind smile on the woman’s face disappeared in the blink of an eye.

She kicked Hubert’s face hard with her foot, and then she tapped the Bluetooth earbud in her ear to call Dominic.

“Boss, Rachel’s safe now. Don’t worry.”

Nadia was still in the hospital, so Dominic had hired an older but experienced female bodyguard from Shadow Collective. She was to protect Rachel in the interim.

“Good. I’ll send someone there now. Where are the two human traffickers?” Dominic asked coldly.

“They’re running northwest. There’s nothing but orchards in that direction, and it’s snowing tonight. The temperature will drop below zero. They won’t make it very far. We can catch them before night falls.”

Hearing that, Dominic immediately sent someone to take Hubert away, while simultaneously ordering his men to chase after the two remaining human traffickers.

After running for what seemed like forever, Rachel finally arrived at a shopping mall packed with people.

By then, she was panting heavily and sweating despite the cold weather.

The woman’s tone was very calm.

She pointed down the road and said, “There’s a shopping mall up ahead. There are many people there. No matter how bold these human traffickers are, they won’t dare to strike there.”

As soon as she made it safely inside the mall, she took out her phone and called Dominic.

As soon as he got off the phone with the female bodyguard, Dominic had immediately set off for Rachel.

That was when she called him.

As soon as he got off the phone with the female bodyguard, Dominic had immediately set off for Rachel.

That was when he called him. “You’re safe now. Find a cafe and sit down. I’ll be there soon.”

Rachel was rooted to the spot for a while before finding a cafe to sit down and wait for Dominic.

The cup of coffee she was holding was hot, but her limbs tingled in coldness. She was now safe inside a cafe, but her mind still couldn’t get over what she had heard in the car a while ago.

It was hard to believe that Hubert would transact with human traffickers.

They said they were going to sell her to Southvale, an underdeveloped area where the people were poor and conservative.

It was also a place with frequent cases of abduction over the years.

Just thinking about it gave Rachel goose bumps. She rubbed her arms, scared for her life.

Her train of thoughts was interrupted by the bell at the entrance of the cafe.

When she looked up, Rachel saw Dominic striding in.

Some snowflakes rested on his black hair.

And his expression was colder than the winter.

“Dominic!”

Without thinking twice, Rachel ran to him and threw herself into his arms.

For a split second, Dominic was stunned.

But then he hugged Rachel back before making her face him.

“You should have told me that you were going out. How are you? Did you get hurt?”

“I’m fine. But I… I didn’t know Hubert would be such a scum.”

Ashamed by her poor judgment, Rachel lowered her eyes.

Dominic was enraged, but he didn’t show it to Rachel. God knew what would have happened to her if he was a little too late.

Fortunately, he had hired another bodyguard to secretly follow her.

“Let’s go to the police station first. We can’t let him get away from this.” As he spoke, he took a look at his wife, who lowered her head again.

Dominic ran his fingers through Rachel’s hair, comforting her.

“I didn’t know you could be so bold.”

“I thought he had really changed. I have never imagined that he would try to sell me to human traffickers…” Anger and sadness laced in Rachel’s voice.

“How could Norma have a son like him? She is so unfortunate.”

Dominic clenched his jaw but continued to comfort her.

“We have to get rid of him once and for all so he won’t get the chance to hurt anyone again.”

After convincing Rachel, they both went to the police station. The police made a move as soon as Rachel gave her statement.

“What? You haven’t caught him?”

To say that Rachel was shocked was an understatement.

“Yes. Hubert was no longer there when we arrived at the scene. The witness had left too after calling us. Only his car was found there. We are still searching for him.”

The policewoman who took Rachel’s statement sighed.

“There have been six abductions in Sunhaven in the past few months and we haven’t been able to catch the people behind them.”

What she said made Rachel feel sick.

She thought people like Hubert deserved to be in jail.

“Rachel, let’s go home for now. I’m sure they’ll update us once they get a lead.”

With his arm around Rachel’s shoulder, Dominic said expressionlessly, “They will catch those bad guys, don’t worry.”

Thinking that he was just trying to comfort her, Rachel nodded and followed him. Soon, they arrived home.

Rachel received a call from Norma.

“Rachel, how are you? Where’s Hubert? Did anything happen?”

Afraid that Norma wouldn’t be able to handle the truth, Rachel decided to hide it from her.

“I don’t know. He told me he’d work somewhere else and left.”

“That brat is really a troublemaker! Well, forget it. This isn’t the first time he left without saying a word. Just let him be.”







Chapter 210 – "Desperate Measures"


Perhaps it was because Hubert often left without telling Norma, she was no longer surprised to hear the news. However, disappointment was still evident in her voice.

“He must be gambling somewhere again. I honestly thought he had changed for real.”

On the other end of the line, Rachel was completely quiet.

Now that she had realized how terrible Hubert was as a person, there was no point in putting in a good word for him anymore.

Somewhere in the city, inside a dark interrogation room, Dominic sat on a chair and looked down at Hubert whose blood was dripping all over his body.

“Sir, let me go. I, I have told you everything I know. What else do you want?”

Sweat mixed with tears fell down Hubert’s face.

He wasn’t a tough man at all.

After being whipped several times, he immediately confessed.

“Pour some saline water on his wounds.” Dominic’s eyes flared up with rage and hatred.

With eyes wide open, Hubert stared at the man standing in the darkness.

All he could see was the man’s tall silhouette.

Despite the fact that Dominic rarely spoke, Hubert was intimidated by him.

“I’ve already told you everything. Please let me go! Please…”

Before Hubert could even finish his sentence, a bowl of saline water was poured over his wounds, causing him to scream in agony.

After screaming at the top of his lungs for a long time, he could hardly breathe.

“I’ve told you everything I know! I won’t do it again, I promise. Please! Please, let me go!”

Dominic didn’t believe a word that came out of Hubert’s mouth.

The way he stared at the latter was truly frightening.

“Human traffickers, the casino, and a mysterious acquaintance. It’s all too much of a ‘coincidence’. It might seem as simple as Hubert just intended to abduct Rachel and sell her off to pay for his gambling debts. But there’s definitely more to the story.”

Dominic walked out of the room with a recorder pen in hand and said, “Take good care of him, but I want him alive.”

Having said that, he went back to the room next to the interrogation room, pressed the recorder pen’s play button, and carefully analyzed Hubert’s confession.

“There’s an acquaintance I knew, someone from my village and I met him in Ravenwood a while ago.

He told me that my mom had been supporting a girl named Rachel Daley. She works at a big company, and they say she hooked up with the Porter Group’s CEO. So, I figured I’d come here and ask her for money and mooch off her.

Later on, I met two human traffickers at a tavern and decided to join hands with them to abduct Rachel.”

In the recording, Hubert sounded fired up. He kept on repeating the same sentences, and he didn’t seem to be lying.

However, there were two things that Dominic just couldn’t figure out.

Firstly, Hubert had been in Ravenwood.

It was miles away from this place, so the chances of him hearing about Rachel when he was in badly need of money to pay off his gambling debts was astronomically low.

Aside from that, Dominic had asked his men in Ravenwood to conduct a thorough investigation.

The “acquaintance” that Hubert knew in Ravenwood had been living there for years and never met Norma, nor Rachel.

It couldn’t have been possible for that person to know what was happening in Sunhaven.

Secondly, human traffickers were usually very vigilant.

It was highly unlikely for someone like them to cooperate with a random stranger who they met at a tavern.

“Hubert’s offer to join them that night was a spur in the moment decision. Why would they agree to his request so readily?” Dominic turned off the recorder pen, interlocked his fingers, and continued contemplating.

“Maybe Hubert is telling the truth. Maybe he really isn’t aware that someone has been using him as a pawn. Someone else is probably behind all this; someone who’s using Hubert to hurt Rachel.”

At first, Dominic thought that someone from the Peterson family must be the mastermind, but then he cast the idea aside.

“Even if the Peterson family does want to hurt Rachel, they’re not going to use such underhanded tactics. They prefer to attack head on. And even if their plans get exposed, they could easily deal with it.

They don’t have any reason to do something like this and make things difficult for themselves.” Therefore, Dominic told his man to call the police over, and Hubert was put behind bars. However, he had no intention of letting this go. He just didn’t want to alert the enemy that he was onto them.

His intention was to continue to look into this matter further.

It was late winter now and snow was frequent.

Sunhaven, the concrete jungle, was covered in a layer of snow and frost.

Melanie Palmer was calmly making tea in her residence.

After decades of experiencing the world, she had assumed a noble, elegant demeanor, “My dear daughter, you’ve been looking sullen these days. What’s the matter?”

After pondering for a moment, she smiled at Charlene sympathetically and asked, “Is it about a boy?”

Feeling agitated, Charlene stared at the tea in her cup with her chin propped on one hand.

“Mom, I don’t want to talk about it, okay?”

Melanie could sense that something was wrong.

She eyed her daughter warily, wondering what had happened.

Although Dominic had warned Charlene several times, she couldn’t stop herself from hiring a private detective to investigate Rachel!

She had thought that she could use the Daley family to hurt Rachel, but she found out that Rachel had cut all ties with the Daley family.

The only family she had now was Norma Bailey, who used to serve the Daley family.

But it was clear that Norma loved Rachel and would never do anything to hurt her.

Charlene couldn’t use her at all.

Fortunately, Charlene also found out about Hubert, Norma’s son who hadn’t been in contact with her for years.

Hubert was a scumbag and gambling addict.

He was deep in debt and was at the end of his rope, so Charlene thought that he was the perfect guy to start with.

Charlene spent some money and asked someone in Ravenwood who knew Hubert to “casually” tell him that Rachel worked in the Porter Group.

Two days later, as expected, Hubert came running back to Sunhaven and went straight to Rachel.

Charlene had thought that she had everything under control.

But what she hadn’t foreseen was that Rachel would ask Dominic for help the second she found out about Hubert’s gambling debts.

And Dominic had dealt with it easily.

Now, Hubert had no choice but to pay off his debts by himself.

Seeing that her plan was going to fail again, Charlene felt frustrated and unwilling to let Hubert start over again like that.

So that night, she used the Palmer family’s connections to hire human traffickers to set a trap for Hubert to abduct Rachel for money.

But just before her plan could succeed, someone meddled and ruined things for her.

Little did she know that Dominic had sent someone to replace Nadia while she was out of commission.

The new bodyguard was good and she saved Rachel right after she was abducted.

Originally, Charlene wasn’t that invested.

If her plan succeeded, then that would be good for her.

If it didn’t, then she wouldn’t lose anything.

After all, because Hubert was the one doing all the bad things, he would be the one to go to prison.

She could always back away.

But Dominic didn’t seem to intend to let things go so easily even after Hubert was put in jail.

Now, Charlene was distraught.

Dominic had begun to investigate the matter thoroughly.

He’d find out that she was behind everything sooner or later.

“Mom, I need to go back to work. I’ll visit you another time.”

Lost in thought, Charlene looked flustered.

She suddenly stood up from her seat, grabbed her bag, and hurried out of the room.

“But you just arrived!”

Melanie sighed regretfully.

She hadn’t spent much time with her daughter ever since she lived separately with Shane.

On her way back to the office, Charlene worried nonstop. She couldn’t give Dominic a bad impression; she just couldn’t. In a panic, she called the private detective she had hired.

“Get me information on all of Rachel’s enemies by the end of today. Got it?”

“Miss Palmer, how detailed are we talking about?”

“I want to know every single enemy Rachel has made ever since she was a child!”

Without waiting for a response, Charlene hung up the phone angrily. She didn’t expect that Dominic would pursue this matter so thoroughly.

Given the connections the Porter Group had, it’d only be a matter of time before he found out that she was the one behind all this.

Of course, Charlene didn’t want Dominic to know about the horrible things she had done. She wanted to stay perfect in his heart.

Fortunately for her, the private detective she had hired was really good. He got Charlene the information she wanted within the day.

There was a woman in particular who stood out to Charlene.

Her name was Bridget Mooney.

Charlene had seen this name in the personnel files before.

Bridget was fired because of Rachel.

Later, she was even sent to jail because of Rachel again. She must’ve hated Rachel to the core.

Upon reading through the file the private detective had sent her, Charlene sneered and went to see Bridget.

Bridget had graduated from a famous university in Sunhaven, but now, she worked as a receptionist in a motel.

Bridget looked up in surprise when she saw Charlene in high heels and sunglasses here.

“Miss Palmer, what brings you here?”

When Bridget was working in the Porter Group, she had seen photos of Charlene and thought that she was a really intelligent and beautiful woman.

But before she ever got to meet Charlene in person, she was fired because of Rachel.

Charlene delicately removed her sunglasses and glanced around the shabby motel in disdain.

“Miss Mooney, allow me to be straightforward with you. I’m here to ask a favor of you. Should you agree to help me, you will be rewarded generously.”

Because Bridget now had a criminal record, she could no longer find a decent job. Her current job was just enough to keep her fed.

“What do you mean?”

Bridget clenched her fists secretly.

She had to admit that Charlene gave out an intimidating aura.

Charlene leaned closer to whisper in her ear, “I want a scapegoat.”

Bridget shook her head immediately.

“No, I’ve already been in jail once. I can’t go there a second time.”

Her days in prison were so horrible that she shuddered at the thought of it.

If she became Charlene’s scapegoat, she would inevitably be sent to jail again.

“Hear me out first before you make your decision,” Charlene said calmly.

“The charge won’t be serious. Even if you are put in jail, it’ll only be for a few years. You’ve already been there once, it’s no big deal if you go back. But the money I’ll give you in exchange for this will be more than enough for you to live the rest of your life in luxury. What will you choose? To live like this forever? Or to spend a few years in jail in return for a lifetime of luxury?”
 
Chapter 211 – "Crime and Consequences: The Charlene Chronicles"

Bridget shook her head stubbornly.

“I’ve been to prison once. It was the worst place on earth. The other inmates loved to bully me. Moreover, there was no freedom in there, and you repeat the same routine every day. It was hell.”

Charlene smiled calmly.

“So is your life here better? Are you happy?”

She glanced around the motel in disgust.

It was located downtown but in a dirty, shabby part of the neighborhood.

The only customers this motel served were gangsters and their prostitutes.

She got close to Elaine’s ear and whispered, “My dear, this is hell. And have you thought carefully about who it was that got you here? She’s the happy one! She has a handsome husband and a stable job. She might even become a famous designer in the future. Elaine, will you just sit and watch as her life flourishes?”

Clenching her fists, Elaine gritted her teeth angrily, her eyes seething with rage. She fell silent for a long time before she finally looked up at Charlene again.

“I want five million. Then, after I get out of prison, you have to help me emigrate to another country.”

Elaine didn’t want to stay in a place where she had been humiliated.

“Not a problem.”

Hearing this, Charlene smiled brightly. She could easily give Elaine five million, but she had to be alive to enjoy that money.

The two women smoothed out the details of the agreement.

Charlene then managed to shift all the blame to Elaine and intentionally gave out some clues for Dominic’s men to find.

Soon, Dominic’s men were led to Elaine.

Elaine had hated Rachel to the guts after all.

And it wasn’t impossible for Elaine to find Hubert and pass the messages to him.

Dominic took things at face value and sued Elaine.

When Charlene found out that Elaine was put behind bars, she finally felt relieved.

“It’s finally over!”

At home, Charlene sank into her chair, her trembling fingers holding the phone.

It had only been about two weeks since Dominic had started the investigation.

Charlene closed her eyes.

She wanted to lie down for a while, but suddenly, her eyes popped open again.

Things weren’t over yet.

Elaine was the only one who knew what she had done.

She had to make sure that Elaine wouldn’t tell a soul.

Charlene picked up the phone immediately and dialed a number.

Fortunately, the Palmer family had a lot of connections, and she knew someone in Sunhaven Prison.

She called them and asked them to get rid of Elaine, ensuring that she wouldn’t live to tell anyone what Charlene had done.

Less than two days later, the news reported that a female prisoner in Sunhaven Prison was beaten to death by other inmates due to a trivial conflict.

The matter wasn’t investigated too thoroughly.

After all, the people in prison were all criminals, and this sort of thing happened often.

Soon, that news was drowned out by other things.

But even after everything was over, Charlene still had a lingering fear. She applied for a business trip to another city. She felt that she had to stop and lay low for a while before she did something again.

The next time she took action, she had to make sure her plan was foolproof.

Moreover, she had to maintain her perfect image in Dominic’s heart.

Perhaps Dominic had already begun to doubt her not being as pure and innocent as she appeared, so she had to be extra discreet.

On the other side… Ever since the human trafficking incident.

Rachel had been trying to find the lady who had saved her. She went back to the area where the incident happened, but she couldn’t find a trace of the lady.

No one in the area had ever seen the lady she described.

“It’s just so weird. How can a person disappear without a trace just like that?”

Rachel had been pondering the matter for so long, but she still couldn’t figure it out. Her elbows were propped on the table, her dainty little chin resting on the tent of her fingers. She pursed her lips and squinted at the distance as she thought of every possible explanation for her savior’s disappearance.

Dominic emerged from the kitchen with the tableware.

He couldn’t help but chuckle at the tiny furrow between her brows and the slight pucker of her lips.

“Think about it carefully. Maybe you forgot something, or missed some details.”

He set their places on the table.

His cooking skills had significantly improved these last few weeks, and tonight, he had volunteered to cook dinner for them two.

“Oh, please.”

Rachel shot Dominic a glare.

“There’s no way I would forget anything about the person who saved my life.”

And then something occurred to her.

“Dominic! You can help me find her, right?” Dominic paused.

He couldn’t let Rachel know the existence of this bodyguard, no matter what. He stalled by picking up Rachel’s fork and handing it to her.

Although the indoor heating was on, it was still a little cold.

Dominic was wearing a cream turtleneck sweater and lounge pants. He looked cozy and relaxed, with just a hint of his usual debonair elegance.

“All right,” he finally said.

“I’ll have my friends make some inquiries for you.”

Dominic wasn’t planning to do that, of course.

He only said it to get her to drop the matter, and then a few days later, he would tell Rachel that they had no leads about her savior’s whereabouts.

Just as he intended, Rachel felt assured by his show of support and didn’t pursue the subject any further.

In the middle of dinner, however, Rachel put down her fork and turned serious all of a sudden.

“I’m not sure why, but I feel like I’ve been very lucky recently. I mean, why does someone always appear to rescue me every time I’m in danger? Dominic, do you think I should buy a lottery ticket?”

The corners of Dominic’s lips lifted in amusement.

He cleared his throat and casually pushed the salad bowl towards her.

“Who knows? Maybe you’ve done a lot of good deeds in your previous life, and this is your reward.”

But Rachel didn’t resume eating.

Instead, she leaned over and narrowed her eyes at him.

“Tell me, honestly. Did those things have anything to do with you?”

Dominic’s heart skipped a beat. He could feel his guilt showing on his face, but he composed himself in the next second.

He racked his brains, but couldn’t recall anything that could have exposed his involvement in everything related to Rachel’s safety.

Perhaps his wife was just inherently clever.

Since she had found out the truth, anyway, he decided to explain everything once and for all.

Dominic put his fork down and crossed his arms over his chest.

“How did you know?” he asked, cool as a cucumber.

Rachel cocked her head to the side and thought about it for a few seconds.

“It’s just that… Ever since I married you, I’ve always been fortunate in everything I got myself into. Whenever I encountered trouble at work or other things, the problems were always resolved quickly. It’s obviously because of you.”

Dominic blinked at her, realizing that she hadn’t found out after all.

Chuckling to himself, he picked up his fork and got back to his food.







Chapter 212 – "Plates and Pettiness: Dinner Discord"


“You’re a very charming person. No matter where you are and who you meet, you’re bound to be fortunate. I won’t refuse your praise, though. If you say that I’m the one who brought you good luck, then who am I to argue? But if that’s the case, then shouldn’t you be thanking me for the blessing?”

At the back of Rachel’s mind, a voice was telling her that she had missed something.

She wanted to discover what it was, but her thoughts were currently in a jumble, and she had no idea where to even begin.

She then figured if she couldn’t determine what it was, then it must be nothing important.

There was no need to strain herself over something so trivial. After dismissing the voice in her head, Rachel rolled her eyes and scoffed.

“I may have praised you, but I can’t believe you really ran away with it and took it to another level. For your information, Dominic, you’re also lucky to have married me. Extremely so.”

He burst out laughing.

What she said did make a lot of sense.

If he were really the dirt-poor nobody that he was pretending to be, then it would indeed be a great fortune to have married Rachel.

Of course, he considered himself lucky either way.

Rachel was a priceless treasure in his eyes.

“You’re right; I am lucky. I’ve been married for half a year, and have been abstinent for just as long. I am so very lucky.”

Dominic flashed her a wicked grin, his eyes glinting with mischief.

Rachel almost fell into a daze before she caught herself. She ducked her head and focused on her food for the remainder of the meal.

A few days later, Nadia was finally getting discharged from the hospital—again.

Rachel had more insight this time.

She called Kristian in advance and asked if he could go and pick up Nadia.

“Sure, I’ll do it. By the way, Daley, would you like to have dinner together this evening? I booked a private room at a nice restaurant. You can bring your husband as well.”

Although he had promised Nadia a reward in the future, he felt that he should at least treat her to dinner to celebrate her recovery.

She had saved his life, after all. But he knew that they couldn’t dine alone, especially not in public.

He might not care about the rumor mill, but he couldn’t say the same for Nadia.

“Then, I shall take you up on your offer, Mr. Higgins,” Rachel said without a second thought.

The ambiance of the restaurant was quaint yet beautiful.

Bamboo trees lined up the path, interspersed with red flowering plums.

The plants swayed with the gentle breeze, and the refreshing fragrance of bamboo and plum blossoms filled the air.

It was a renowned Chinese restaurant that boasted a unique menu.

People often came to the restaurant just to try its braised pork. Nadia had stayed in the hospital for nearly a month.

In the past month, she ate nothing but the bland hospital food provided for patients.

Now, looking at the tempting, meaty dishes made her mouth water.

Nadia wasn’t really a fan of meat, but today, she ate twice as much as she usually would.

Kristian had never seen a woman gobble up food like that before.

He had usually been with women from wealthy, noble families.

And those ladies only ate a few bites to maintain their shape.

A faint smile emerged on his face as he watched Nadia hog down the food without having a care in the world.

On the other hand, Rachel was eating gracefully as Dominic placed one dish after the other on her plate.

“Would you like to have another bite?”

He would smile tenderly and ask her to taste the dishes.

Only after Rachel agreed would he fetch the food for her.

The four of them sat face to face.

From afar, they looked like two sweet couples.

Rachel was chewing her food.

As she looked up, her gaze met Kristian’s, and she realized he was trying to start a conversation with Nadia.

However, Nadia gave perfunctory answers as if she had no interest in him.

“Mr. Higgins is very articulate,” Rachel joked with a smile.

She was familiar with Kristian now, so she had no inhibitions around him. She found that Kristian was capable of noticing people’s emotions.

He seemed kind and considerate, which made women fond of him.

Kristian leaned back in his chair and looked at Nadia from time to time.

“Miss Ortiz saved my life. I am indebted to her. She is my savior.”

Rachel looked at him and smiled.

She could sense there was definitely chemistry between Kristian and Nadia.

However, she continued to eat without voicing her thoughts.

Just then, the door of the restaurant flew open.

A young girl sashayed in.

She looked beautiful and energetic. Her angry gaze fell upon Rachel before she turned to look at Kristian. Her jaw tightened, and she was a picture of pure rage.

She strutted to their table and pointed at Kristian.

“Mr. Higgins, you canceled your date with me saying you had something important to do. Is having dinner with another woman behind my back the important thing you were talking about?”

“Rhiannon, who told you I’m here?”

Kristian put down his chopsticks and frowned at her.

Noticing that something was wrong, Rachel quickly swallowed the food and tugged at Dominic’s shirt.

“I think we’d better leave. It’s most likely that Mr. Higgins had a fling with this woman. It looks like he is in trouble.”

Kristian was her boss after all.

It didn’t seem right for her to sit there and watch another woman embarrass him.

Dominic nodded and gave Kristian a quick glance before taking Rachel to the bathroom.

Nadia also wanted to follow them, but she was sitting next to Kristian.

The moment she stood up, Rhiannon pinned her back to her chair.

“Where do you want to go? You are not going anywhere, bitch! We need to talk this out today!”

“I don’t need anyone to tell me about that! I’ve already known that something was off about you since a long time ago!” Rhiannon crossed her arms, cast Nadia a hostile glance, and scoffed. The way she looked at Nadia was so judgmental.

Nadia swallowed, turned her head, and continued eating without responding. Since she wasn’t allowed to leave, she figured it would be better to continue eating.

Besides, she wasn’t full yet. Kristian put down his chopsticks and spoke in a patient manner.

“I think you misunderstood. This is my secretary. She saved my life a few days ago, and for that, she got injured. She’s only just been discharged from the hospital today, so I figured I’d take her here and treat her to a meal.”

Rhiannon sneered while glancing at Nadia. She then looked back at Kristian and asked, “Your secretary? Do you think I’m an idiot?

A few days ago, I conducted an investigation. She may appear to be your secretary, but she hasn’t done any real work that pertains to a secretary’s job description. I think it’s fairly obvious who she really is.”

Having said that, Rhiannon looked exasperated. “I’ve never done anything wrong to you, Kristian! Why did you do this to me?”






Chapter 213 – "Plates and Pettiness: Public Displays of Private Drama"

Kristian didn’t know what to say at this point. He couldn’t tell Rhiannon who Nadia really was, so he figured he should turn to Dominic for help. But when he glanced around the table, he noticed that Dominic and Rachel were nowhere to be found.

“Let’s not talk about this here. We should talk about this once we’re home, okay?” Kristian stood from his seat, grabbed Rhiannon’s hand, and was about to leave the restaurant.

However, Rhiannon was riled up again. “Why can’t we talk here, huh? Are you afraid that your little mistress will find out the truth?”

She then glanced at Nadia and growled, “You uneducated slut! Didn’t your parents teach you not to seduce someone else’s boyfriend?”

Even Kristian found Rhiannon’s words too harsh. He squeezed her hand and gently rebuked her.

“Rhiannon, play nice.”

Nadia had always been an upstanding person, and she’d never been insulted like this. She stood up, wore a straight face, and said, “Miss, I am not seducing Mr. Higgins here. We’re simply having a meal together. Besides, we weren’t on our own! Our other colleagues were with us earlier.”

Rhiannon glared at her and grunted, “Lie all you want; that’s not going to help!”

After saying that, she turned to Kristian and tugged on his sleeve.

“Kristian, since you say that there’s nothing going on between you two, fire her if you want me to believe you!”

Kristian shook his head, adjusted his glasses, and put on a stern face.

“I can’t just fire her! I don’t even have the authority to do that.”

This was something that he couldn’t decide by himself. He still had to discuss it with Dominic first.

Now, Rhiannon was even angrier than before.

“You’re supposed to be in a high position in the Porter Group and you can’t even fire your own secretary? So, you really were lying just now, weren’t you?”

Right after she finished speaking, she overturned the table in anger.

Nadia was quick to react. She darted backward to avoid getting hit.

The tableware fell to the ground in an instant. The noise was so loud that it attracted the attention of the other guests dining here.

Now, everyone was staring at them.

Nadia managed to duck away in time; however, Kristian wasn’t able to. He stood there in a complete daze as the food splattered all over his tailored suit.

He was usually very gentle and tolerant towards women, but when he saw Rhiannon throwing tantrums in public, it was hard for him not to get angry.

Fortunately, he was a well-educated man and exhibited none of the anger he was feeling at the time.

“Rhiannon, people are dining here. Don’t embarrass yourself as well as ruin their night.”

After having said that, he went on to say in a calm voice, “I’ll never do anything that’s against moral codes. You can make a scene if you want but don’t do it in a public place. Let’s discuss some more about this after we get back, all right?”

Noticing that he appeared angry, Rhiannon became timid and didn’t say a word. Kristian grabbed hold of her hand, and they proceeded to walk out of the restaurant together.

Before he left, Kristian turned to look back at Nadia and apologized, “I need to head out now. Please let Dominic and Rachel know that the restaurant damages and the meal will be on me.”

Afterward, he said after a moment of hesitation, “I’m sorry you had an unpleasant meal just now. I’ll make it up to you later.”

Watching his receding back, Nadia didn’t say a word. It was not until Kristian was gone that she started to help the staff clean up the mess.

Nadia kept her face devoid of expression, but she certainly felt stuffy in her chest. She didn’t do anything wrong, but today, she was treated like a mistress and a slut.

She played the role as Kristian’s secretary simply to stay close to Rachel and protect her. She never wanted to get involved in Kristian’s private life in the first place.

With that in mind, how could she sleep with him? But now, she was being called an ambitious slut who tried to sleep her way to the top, which was ridiculous.

Ten minutes later, Dominic proceeded to walk out of the bathroom holding Rachel’s hand. Rachel walked slowly with her cheeks blushing and her lips swollen. After walking into the room and seeing that the waiters were cleaning up and that their table had been replaced by a new one, Dominic furrowed his brows and asked, “Was there a fight just now?”

Looking at the oil stains all over the floor, Rachel quickly walked to Nadia and asked her, “Were you hurt? You should have gone with me just now.”

Earlier, before Rachel could get a grasp on what was going on, she had been dragged into the bathroom by Dominic… Nadia forced out a smile and said, “It’s fine. I think the meal has already ended. Let’s head back.”

After coming back home, Nadia mulled it over in her head for a while and sent a message to Dominic. She didn’t want such misunderstandings to occur again in the future, which was why she let Dominic know in the message that she did not want to continue working as Kristian’s secretary anymore and asked him to find her another job with very little importance to do in the Porter Group. Anyway, what she really was here for was to protect Rachel.

At night, after Rachel fell asleep, Dominic got Nadia’s message and decided to give Kristian a call.

“How are things right now?” This was the first time that Dominic had ever gone out of his way to ask about Kristian’s private life.

This was only because Dominic knew that he was the cause of the problem, so he thought he should bring it up.

“It’s fine. I have handled the matter,” Kristian said in a calm and even tone.

“Since you’ve got it handled, I want to have a chat with you about Nadia. She sent me a text, saying that she wanted me to find her another position. She was concerned that your girlfriend would make a scene about her being your secretary again and cause unnecessary trouble for you and the company. I thought I should discuss this matter with you first before I decide anything.”

Dominic was silent for a few seconds before he said, “I agree with what Nadia said. There shouldn’t be any more problems after we give her another job.”

Hearing this, Kristian appeared a bit excited.

“You can’t just go about things randomly. Tell her she has nothing to worry about. Rhiannon doesn’t have enough trust in me. I have already broken up with her. Nadia can continue working as my secretary. This job is the perfect undercover disguise for someone like her.”

When Dominic had told Nadia about Kristian’s words, it made her feel wholly uneasy and unsettled. Instead of feeling comforted, she was even more worried and restless than before.

On the next day, and as a consequence of their chat, she looked utterly listless when she went to work.

The instant Rachel laid eyes on her, she sensed that something was amiss.

“Are you still thinking about what happened between Kristian and his girlfriend yesterday?” Rachel asked tentatively, touching her arm gently. Nadia didn’t feel like there was any need to hide anything.

“I feel so overcome by guilt. I was the reason for their breakup.”

For her entire employment as a bodyguard, she had never become entangled in any of her employer's private affairs, let alone accused of being a slut. But Dominic was her boss, and she had no option but to follow his instructions.

Rachel didn’t want to see her take all the blame for what had transpired between the couple. She peered around before she whispered in Nadia’s ear, “To be honest, I think Mr. Higgins is partly to blame. There was nothing between you two, and we all know that. But he has a reputation for being a player, so even if it wasn’t you, he would have been having a meal with another woman yesterday, and the same thing would have happened to that woman.”

When Nadia heard this rationale, she nodded. Even if she tried not to think about it now, she would inadvertently do so when she met Kristian later.
 
Chapter 214 – "Stars and Ripples: Rachel's Day Out Amidst Media Frenzy"

After this incident, her impression of Kristian had become slightly marred.

“He is definitely a playboy. He dumped that woman so readily, which must mean he hasn’t taken their relationship seriously. No wonder he changes girlfriends so fast, like how some people change clothes,” she thought to herself.

After saying goodbye to Rachel, she made her way to Kristian’s office to work. In order not to look suspicious, she had begun to learn about her job as a secretary. She thought that at least she should look the part of a secretary. As soon as he entered the office, he saw Nadia sorting through the documents and arranging his meeting schedules.

“You don’t have to do all these things. Just leave them to my assistant to attend to,” he said.

Kristian walked to Nadia and tried to take the documents from her grasp, but she quickly dodged him with a blank expression on her face.

Nadia left with the documents in her hands and said in an icy tone, “Mr. Higgins, this forms part of my job as your secretary. Besides, please keep a distance from me from now on. Thank you.”

She didn’t want to stay in his presence a moment longer, so she turned on her heel and was about to leave. For no reason, Kristian felt annoyed. Nadia’s attitude towards him was now obviously colder and more removed than before.

“Don’t mind what happened yesterday.” Kristian’s voice came from behind Nadia.

Nadia looked sideways and frowned, “Mr. Higgins, you don’t need to explain this to me. Your behavior now will only make others misunderstand the relationship between us.”

She then closed the office door, leaving him standing alone in the room. He didn’t know how to explain the true situation to her, nor did he know why he actually wanted to explain it to her. She was just there to be Rachel’s bodyguard. Kristian took a seat in his chair in an irritable mood.

He didn’t even understand why he handled what had happened yesterday the way he did.

Indeed, he liked to date young, energetic, and beautiful women. Although he had never fallen in love with any of them, he was good at buttering women up and charming them.

It was simply a misunderstanding and all he needed to do was to spend some time charming the pants off Rhiannon, which would be an easy task for him. With just a few new luxury bags, Rhiannon would forgive him. Moreover, he and Rhiannon had only been together for two months and there hadn’t been many problems.

Even if there were, they would be easy to solve. However, after they had got home and he tried to explain the situation to Rhiannon, she still wouldn’t let it go. Somehow, he felt exhausted and soon lost his patience. That was when he really wanted to end things with her.

Nadia had been in a bad mood the entire week after the incident. Rachel knew that she was still blaming herself for the problem between Kristian and his girlfriend.

Therefore, she planned to go shopping with Nadia on Saturday to cheer her up. She bought some chicken nuggets from a shop on the street. It was a cold wintry day; the perfect season to enjoy hot, fried chicken. Rachel put a chicken nugget into Nadia’s mouth.

“Stop sulking! It has been one whole week. Perhaps the misunderstanding between Kristian and his girlfriend is cleared by now. They might have gotten back together already.” After eating the nugget, Nadia let out a weary sigh.

‘I don’t think so. They have really broken up, you know.”

Rachel was taken aback.

“Even so, it’s no big deal,” she comforted Nadia.

“It was just a misunderstanding. None of it is your fault. Anyway, Kristian changes girlfriends faster than he changes his clothes. Perhaps he was just tired of his girlfriend again.”

Nadia smiled but didn’t say anything. She understood that Rachel was trying to make her feel better. However, her words didn’t seem to help. She had to figure this out herself.

After shopping, they went to a scenic spot that had recently opened in Sunhaven. Rachel pointed at the lofty mountain and said, “I heard on the news that the snow would rime the mountain, making it look like a huge ice cream cone.”

She wanted to somehow make Nadia feel better, and nothing better could uplift one’s mood than the beauty of nature.

Unexpectedly, a crew was filming there. As soon as they reached the foot of the mountain, they saw that people had gathered around to watch the shoot.

Rachel wasn’t interested in celebrities. But if Nadia liked them, she didn’t mind joining her.

“Do you like stars?”

‘I only like action movie stars.” Nadia smiled.

It seemed like they were shooting a soap opera. A huge crowd had gathered, and they couldn’t squeeze their way inside.

At last, the two of them found a quiet place by the lake and sat down. Just as Rachel wondered what to say to make Nadia feel better, she heard someone call her name.

“Rachel!” The voice sounded familiar. She turned around and saw a female star greeting her from a distance.

As the woman walked closer, Rachel recognized her. Estela’s contract with the Porter Group had just expired. She was no longer the spokesperson of the Porter Group’s clothing brand, which meant Estela didn’t have to try being friends with Rachel anymore.

“You just saw me. Why didn’t you come and talk to me? Luckily, I have good eyesight, so I recognized you from afar.” Estela was wearing bright lip gloss. She smiled, revealing her pearly teeth that made her look kind and innocent.

However, Rachel was on guard. Estela was acting weird, and weird meant dangerous. The woman had never liked Rachel. Why would she be so nice to her all of a sudden? Something seemed fishy.

Rachel had no intention of talking to Estela. However, a group of reporters and fans had already gathered around Estela, taking pictures.

If Rachel were rude or impolite, Estela’s fans would wreck her life.

“There were too many people, so I didn’t want to disturb you.”

Rachel smiled and turned to leave. However, Estela immediately grabbed Rachel’s hand and sat beside her as if they were great friends.

“We haven’t seen each other for a long time. How have you been? Have you gotten over what happened?” A frown lined Rachel’s forehead.

“What’s wrong with her? Why is she asking such stupid questions? We don’t even really know each other.”

With a resounding slosh, the lake water splashed in all directions from the impact.

“Estela!”

Rachel was wholly taken aback by the unexpected incident.

The fans and reporters around were all flabbergasted by what they had just witnessed.

“What happened?!”

“Everything was fine a moment ago! What happened?”

Estela screamed and thrashed about in the water as she bellowed for help.

“Help! Somebody help! Please! Help me!”
 
Chapter 215 – "Social Media Storm: #LakeGate"

Several of her die-hard fans immediately rushed over and jumped into the lake without a second’s hesitation. They managed to grab hold of her by her arms and swim back to shore with her safely in tow. The crowd surged forward and surrounded them.

One of the fans shouted with anxious urgency, “Call an ambulance! Stop! Stop shooting!”

Meanwhile, Nadia sneered from the spot where she had remained seated. These people were really making a disproportionate deal of this. For crying out loud, it was a man-made lake. It was actually very shallow, and people really couldn’t drown in it. Further, Estela was over 5.5 ft tall. If she stood up, the water may not have been able to submerge her. However, it had been bitterly cold for the last few days. It had snowed a few days ago, and the temperature was still around zero degrees Celsius. Because of this, it had really been a traumatic ordeal for Estela.

When Estela’s fans took her to the shore, she was soaked to the bone. She was shivering with cold, and her face was pale. Her long, usually voluptuous and curly hair was plastered flat against her face. Her makeup was ruined, and she looked utterly haggard and miserable.

“What happened?”

Hearing the noise, Estela’s assistant and the other crew members rushed over. The assistant quickly wrapped her with a blanket and asked anxiously, “Miss Katalina, what happened? How did you fall into the lake all of a sudden?”

Estela drew the blanket tightly around herself and trembled, as if she was still in a state of shock. She kept shaking her head, and then looked through the crowd at Rachel, who was standing beside the lake. Estela looked hesitant, as if she wanted to say something but decided it best to keep mum.

Someone in the crowd pointed at Rachel and said, “That woman pushed Estela on purpose!”

Estela’s assistant also turned to look at Rachel. Estela’s fans and the reporters also looked at her. After a few seconds, Estela said with an unnatural, slightly wry smile, “I am fine now. Don’t gather here. I should get back to work now. There’s still a lot of work to be covered later. Don’t let me slow you down.” Her assistant rolled her eyes at Rachel and pulled Estela to her feet carefully.

Estela’s fans glowered at Rachel with deep-seated contempt.

“You are so raw! You didn’t even offer an apology.”

“Everyone saw it clearly. She pushed Estela.”

“Well, Estela is too kind-hearted. She decided to let it slide. We don’t want to get Estela in trouble.”

“She did it just because she knew Estela wouldn’t fight back!”

The crowd all whispered under their breath and left the lake area behind Estela.

Watching them leave, Rachel felt a little unsettled.

“Let’s go back too,” Nadia said, holding her arm and walking with her when she noticed how awkward she looked.

“Don’t think too much of it. I know you didn’t push her.”

“But they all think I did it.” Rachel felt wronged.

She had the feeling that it hadn’t been an accident at all and that Estela purposely threw herself into the water of her own volition.

Estela didn’t get along with Rachel. In all likelihood, Estela did this to set her up and cast her in a bad light.

Having heard Nadia’s remark, Rachel forced herself not to dwell on it too much.

Considering the fact that there were a lot of people here, she figured that at least half of them should’ve seen that she didn’t push Estela. Sadly, she completely underestimated the power of Estela’s fans to incite public opinion.

The next day, Rachel went to a hairdresser to get a haircut. She felt that her bangs were getting too long, so she took Nadia with her to a salon.

The hairdresser was a handsome man in his early twenties. He had short spiky hair, and he was quite adept at flattery.

“This hairstyle suits you perfectly. Hold on a second. You’re an actress, aren’t you? I think I’ve seen you somewhere before!”

“Has that pickup line ever worked for you?” Rachel bantered. It was indeed an old pickup line.

The next second, the hairdresser took out his phone, opened a video, and handed it to Rachel.

“I’m serious. Have a look at this! You look exactly the same. Is she your sister or something?”

When Rachel saw what was on the screen, she was taken aback. Someone had secretly taken a video of her and Estela by the lake yesterday, and it had been posted online.

Rachel logged onto Twitter to read more about the news. After a few minutes, she had fully grasped the entire story.

There was an entertainment news report regarding Estela falling into the water while she was taking a break on the set. And now, she had caught a cold and had to stop filming. Many fans were concerned about her health and left many comments regarding this matter.

Most of them guessed that someone must’ve pushed Estela into the water. The video showed that Rachel and Estela were just sitting by the water at first. Without the intervention of outside force, one wouldn’t easily fall into the water. When they took a closer look, they noticed that Rachel moved her arm slightly. It was as if she was trying to break free of Estela’s grip. Moreover, Estela’s reaction during the situation was quite odd. If she didn’t fall into the water by accident, the only reasonable explanation was that the person sitting beside her had pushed her into the water. And that person happened to be Rachel.

Rachel scowled while reading through the comments. She then checked Estela’s page again.

There, many fans had already left numerous impassioned comments.

“Estela, everyone is waiting for you to recover! Tell us what happened. Shed light on the situation.”

“We’ll always support you!”

“Did that woman shove you?”

“Who even was that woman? We should dox her!”

“Right. We should do that bitch want to know what’s going on between her and Estela. How dare she do something like that? I’m gonna rip her head off!”

However, Estela didn’t provide any explanations. It was as if she had acquiesced to her fans’ sentiments. At this point, Rachel really wanted to speak up.

Just then, she got a call from Hilda.

“Girl, have you seen the trending video on Twitter? The woman in the video looks like you,” Hilda said anxiously.

“It is me,” replied Rachel.

Surprised by the response, Hilda said, “Seriously? I don’t believe you’d do something like that!”

She was one of Estela’s fans. There was a time when she was so enamored by her looks. She had even joined her fan club so she could hear first-hand news on Estela.

Hilda took a deep breath and said to Rachel, “You should be careful. I saw some of Estela’s fans discussing something in the fan club’s group chat. They said that they intend to dox you!”

Clenching her teeth tightly, Rachel said, “There’s more to the story than what’s on the video.”

“I believe you. But Estela just so happened to be a popular actress who had starred in several hot trending TV shows. Now she has a huge following. Also, most of her fans are young and radical. This means the cards are stacked against you. There are very few people who would believe your story.”





Chapter 216 – "The Internet's Wrath"

Hilda let out a long sigh. She paid a lot of attention to what people were gossiping about in the entertainment circle. She knew firsthand that many stars liked to incite their fans on purpose in order to fight their battles. It was not shocking at all to see these tricks in the trade, but she felt that it was a little off that someone would use this to deal with a nonentity like Rachel.

“I want to clarify this matter on Twitter,” Rachel wasn’t willing to give up without a fight.

“I wouldn’t do that if I were you. Now, what those fans are trying to do is dox you and dig up any dirt they can find on you. If you show them your Twitter account, they’ll hunt you down and make your life a living hell!” Hilda exclaimed in a loud voice.

After a few seconds of silence, she finally said, “Rachel, you have no idea how serious the situation really is.”

Hilda’s meaningful silence told Rachel that there was more to this matter than just the video and reports.

After hanging up the phone call, Hilda sent over a bunch of screenshots and messages to Rachel.

“The fans are discussing this here. They have uncovered a ton of things about Estela and you.”

One of the things about the Internet was that anything that happened there left behind traces. Rachel swiped her phone screen to see what Hilda had sent her.

Estela’s fans had done some investigating and found out what had happened to her and Estela at the ball — that she and Estela had on the same dress, but she had refused to change her outfit, going on to embarrass Estela in public. Other than that, they also discovered that she had gone out of her way to humiliate Estela in the jewelry store. From the fan’s perspective, this was all Rachel’s fault. Estela was the innocent victim here.

They also discovered that Rachel was one of the designers at the Porter Group. So they easily came to the conclusion that she must’ve been picking on Estela at her job, and that must be the reason why the Porter Group did not renew their contract with Estela.

Of course, these were all groundless rumors. Altogether, Rachel believed that the gossip was too ridiculous and illogical. She was only an ordinary designer. How could her words have any weight on Estela’s contract?

As time passed by, more and more of Rachel’s personal information was exposed to the public. The type of things being discussed included her family background, the conflict between her and the Daley family, and the vicious rumor that she had sex with a senior partner of the Porter Group. These rumors and slanders circulated on the Internet and before long, they became viral.

The netizens who had no idea about the truth all thought that Rachel had been a scheming bitch her entire life. Even some netizens who initially were neutral came to believe these baseless rumors and joined those fans opposing her to criticize her.

The more Rachel watched behind the scenes, the more restless she got. After that, she reopened the chat history Hilda had sent her.

“She’s really so ungrateful. She actually sent her foster parents to prison. This fact alone is really chilling.”

“I can hardly believe it. This kind of thing is actually happening in our time and age. Sure enough, bad people everywhere are all heartless creatures. I can see that Rachel is a born bitch.”

“This woman deserves to die a painful and lonely death. It’s been rumored that she has had an affair with a senior partner of the Porter Group. She’s a perfect example of someone using her body to get her way to the top.”

“Do you have any clue where she lives?”

The chat was filled with slander and abuse toward Rachel. Noticing Rachel’s extremely pale face, Nadia took her phone away and said in a serious voice, “Don’t look at or listen to those people. We can’t do anything about them now. They’re just brainless automatons out to get you. You don’t need to pay any attention to them.”

Rachel had been treated unfairly ever since she was a child. But, not once in her life had she ever been slandered by so many people at once. The malicious comments online made her furious. She had to take several deep breaths before she managed to calm down.

“I know what to do. There’s no need to argue with people like them. They’re biased and paranoid. Besides, I’m not the kind of person they think I am. If I were to break down and argue with them, Estela would be thrilled.”

Despite looking gentle and timid, Rachel had grown to become a strong woman because of all the hardships she had gone through since she was a child.

“We should go home as soon as possible. Brainless fans like them are capable of all sorts of crazy stuff. It’s not safe for you to stay outside.”

Nadia happened to read some of the comments online just now. It was difficult for good people to triumph over evil ones because the latter had no morality whatsoever.

Once their haircuts were finished, Rachel and Nadia left the salon in a hurry. The shopping mall was crowded. While Rachel was walking with her head down, someone recognized her.

“Rachel Daley?” the person exclaimed from behind her.

“Don’t look back.” Nadia sensed that something was amiss. She wanted to stop Rachel, but it was all too late.

Rachel looked back instinctively and saw that several girls that were behind them rushed over and stopped in front of them.

“Humph! It really is Rachel Daley. How dare you come out on the streets, you bitch?”

The girl was holding a poster of Estela, which only meant that she was one of Estela’s diehard fans. Six seventeen-year-old girls were now surrounding Nadia and Rachel.

They pointed at the two ladies and shouted, “Apologize to Estela, bitch!”

“We should push you into the lake and make you feel just how cold it is to be soaked in ice-cold water!”

“Estela caught a cold and was sent to the hospital, while here you are, shopping with not a care in the world. Don’t you have a heart? Don’t you feel even a little bit guilty? You deserved to be abandoned by your parents, you jinx!”

“Get the hell out of our way and talk shit somewhere else!”

Nadia stood in front of Rachel with a stern look. With her strength, she could easily kick these little bitches’ asses. But right now, Rachel’s reputation was already at rock bottom. If word got out that they hit Estela’s fans, it could get even worse and things would become even harder to clear out.

“You think you can just run away after what you’ve done? Hell no! Call them over, Rachel! We’re going to avenge Estela today!” one of the resentful fans said.

The other girl took out her phone and began to make phone calls.

Fearing that it would become harder for them to escape once the girls’ friends arrived, Nadia grabbed Rachel’s hand, intending to take her away. However, the other girls blocked their path and made phone calls. In just a few minutes, Rachel and Nadia were surrounded by more of Estela’s rabid fans.

“Sisters! Those are the two demons who pushed Estela down the lake! Don’t let them get away!”
 
Chapter 217 – "Egg-straordinary Encounters: A Tale of Unwanted Omelets"

Nadia swept her eyes across the crowd and clenched her fists.

“If I don’t make a move now, we might not be able to escape this place unscathed!”

“Don’t act as though we’re the bad guys here. Estela is still in the hospital. She’s such a kind-hearted woman! How could she ever offend you?” a girl said loudly, glaring at Rachel.

Right after she spoke, the fans grew more emboldened and agitated.

“Yeah! Estela never hurt you before, you bitch!”

“No wonder your parents deserted you! I heard that you even put your foster mother in prison! What an ungrateful child! Sisters, let’s bring Estela justice today!”

From the very beginning, Rachel had lowered her head and didn’t dare to provoke them. She didn’t want any trouble and thought that she could put up with this.

However, she didn’t expect that the girls would bring up her family.

“You don’t know what really happened. I’ve never hurt Estela.”

Finally, she raised her head and confronted them head-on.

However, these fans were like rabid dogs.

One of them even threw an egg at Rachel, cursing, “You fucking bitch! You still won’t admit to your crimes?”

“Beat her! Sisters, somebody needs to teach this bitch a lesson!”

“Why are you acting like the victim? Do you think you can talk your way out of this?”

Before Rachel could defend herself, the crazy fans threw more eggs at her face.

Someone even shoved her from behind.

Unable to bear it any longer, Nadia snapped impatiently, “Can’t you talk like decent human beings? You don’t have to resort to violence!”

“What’re you saying? She can push Estela into a lake and we can’t hit her? Looks like this bitch’s friend is also a bitch!”

“Enough with the bullshit! Beat the crap out of them already!” Chaos ensued.

The angry mob kept throwing whatever they had at Rachel.

Rachel and Nadia were definitely outnumbered, and there was no way for Nadia to protect Rachel well while fighting their way out.

What with all the projectiles being thrown at them, they didn’t have the chance to call Dominic.

As the two women were anxiously trying to escape, several security guards showed up.

“Enough! You’re in a shopping mall. If you have any personal problems, solve them outside!”

The security guards began to forcibly evacuate the crazy fans.

Before Nadia and Rachel could make their escape, one of the security guards singled them out and took them to the mall’s administrative office.

Still shocked from what happened, Rachel followed the security guards in a daze and didn’t even bother to wipe the eggs from her hair.

“What on earth happened?”

The man’s voice sounded familiar. She looked up in surprise.

Sure enough, it was Spencer.

Seeing the shocked expression on Rachel’s face, Spencer couldn’t help but chuckle.

The woman before him looked so goofy at the moment.

Removing the eggshells from her hair, he asked, “Why are you so surprised?”

When Rachel finally gathered her bearings, she turned her face away and murmured, “Thanks.”

Spencer threw the pieces of eggshells on the ground and frowned with disgust.

While wiping his fingers carefully with a handkerchief, he teased, “You’re always getting into trouble, aren’t you?”

“Why are you here?” Rachel answered his question with another.

“I own this shopping mall. I came here today on a routine inspection and I happened to see you being besieged by those girls, silly.”

As Spencer spoke, there was a trace of affection in his eyes, which he himself didn’t notice.

Knowing that Rachel didn’t like him and didn’t want to spend any more time talking to him, Spencer pointed to an exit and said, “You can leave through there instead of the front. Estela’s fans might be outside waiting for you.”

Staring at the exit, Rachel felt somewhat uneasy. She reached for Nadia’s hand and turned to leave.

Just before she pushed the door open, she looked back hesitantly and mumbled, “Thanks, Spencer. I owe you one.”

Spencer turned to look at Rachel’s delicate face.

She wasn’t the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, but there was something about her eyes that made her stand out. What was it about her that obsessed him?

Rachel saw Spencer looking at her steadily, as though he was thinking about something. She couldn’t understand what that look meant, but she couldn’t help but feel a little uncomfortable, with Spencer’s eyes being glued to her.

Unable to hold his gaze any longer, she raised her voice and asked awkwardly, “Did you hear me?”

Her question brought Spencer back to his senses.

He felt as though he was going insane.

Recently, he hadn’t been himself.

He wasn’t exactly sick, but he had been feeling listless until he saw Rachel.

He didn’t know how long it had been since he had last been with a woman.

Ever since he met Rachel, he hadn’t even looked at another woman.

At first, he thought it was because he couldn’t get Rachel to fall in love with him that he felt drawn to her, prohibiting him from moving on to the next woman.

He didn’t want things to be like this. Wasn’t it better to keep playing the game than to commit to one woman who didn’t even like him?

Wanting to go back to his old self, he started going to all kinds of clubs and bars, but something felt different. Spencer hadn’t noticed it at first until one of his friends made a casual comment about it.

“So, Spencer, when did you change your type?”

“What do you mean?” Spencer looked at him in confusion.

“You like young and innocent girls with big, bright eyes now! That wasn’t your type before.”

As if waking up from a dream, Spencer blinked and stared at the woman in his arms carefully.

After a moment’s pause, Spencer had to down a bottle of wine.

Since then, he had been having trouble getting Rachel off his mind.

The harder he tried, the more stuck he was.

One day, he had one bottle too many.

It suddenly occurred to his drunk self that a friend of his had once predicted that he’d be in love with someone who didn’t love him back, and that was the price he had to pay for breaking too many girls’ hearts.

Now, his friend’s prediction had come true.

“Of course you owe me one—a big one, at that. Since you brought it up, you should start thinking about how you can repay me. How about more than just a dinner this time?”

Spencer smiled at Rachel gently.

However, this only made Rachel feel even more uncomfortable.

The look in Spencer’s eyes was so strangely affectionate.

Rubbing the goose bumps on her arms, she skirted around the topic and said, “Let’s talk about it later. We have to go now. You don’t want Estela’s crazy fans to keep waiting at the gate, do you?”

“Be careful,” Spencer said politely.

His affectionate tone sent a shiver down Rachel’s spine.

She hurried out, Nadia in tow.

The exit led to a back alley behind the shopping mall.

After they made it to the street, they hailed a taxi and went straight home.

A mob of reporters and Estela’s fans were blocking the entrance to their neighborhood.

The fans held up placards as though they were in a rally.

“Rachel, you bitch!”

“Come out and apologize!”

Rachel and Nadia hid in a convenience store near the neighborhood.

Rachel popped her head out to sneak a look at what was going on outside.

The gate was completely blocked.

Not even a fly would be able to sneak past without getting caught.

“I think I underestimated the Internet. I had no idea those brainless fans would find your address so soon.” Nadia frowned.

She wished they could force their way in. She was skilled at combat, and she knew she could defeat all of them in minutes.

Rachel bit her lower lip in frustration.

Just as she was about to say something, however, her phone buzzed in her bag.

The worry on her face melted away when she saw the caller ID.

“Dominic,” she said, with relief in her voice.

“I noticed you downstairs. Take the path behind the store. I’ve told the security guards to open another door for you.”

From where he was upstairs, Dominic parted the curtain and watched what was going on downstairs.

Rachel did as he suggested and headed towards the back of the store.

Thankfully there was no one there.

Dragging Nadia behind her, she rushed through the back gate quickly.

“You shouldn’t take the elevator since you might bump into someone. The stairs are safer,” Dominic reminded her over the phone.

With an obedient nod, Rachel started climbing the stairs. She dropped Nadia off on her floor and continued on her way up.

By the time she reached the 22nd floor, she was out of breath.

She headed to her apartment and the door opened from the inside before she could knock.

Dominic glanced around behind her to make sure she wasn’t followed before dragging her in.

“What on earth happened to you?”

A frown scrunched up Dominic’s face as he looked at the messy state her clothes were in.

“I accidentally bumped into someone and their eggs went all over me. Why didn’t you go to work today?”

Rachel gave a tired smile.

“Today is Sunday. Did you forget?” Dominic said, looking down at her.

Rachel did forget.

Her mind was still disorganized after dealing with those brainless fans outside.

“Right. Anyway, I need to take a shower.”

She was stinking.

“I saw the video and the posts on Twitter.”

Dominic walked over to help her take off her coat, then headed to the bathroom to prepare the hot water for her.

“You should take a shower first. Let’s talk when you’re done.”

He was being so calm and gentle. It was strange.

Rachel gave a meek nod.

She was exhausted and needed a relaxing shower.

She came out of the bathroom to the smell of delicious food in the living room.

Dominic, who was wearing an apron, looked so domesticated and sweet as he set dishes on the table.

“Come, let’s eat,” he said.

“I don’t really feel like eating right now…” Rachel said softly as she wiped her hair, looking depressed.

“I already know about how you were abused by Estela’s fans. Refusing to eat won’t get you anything except for a stomach ache.”

Dominic said, putting the plate in front of her.

“Sit and eat.”

After a few seconds of initial hesitation, Rachel pulled out a chair and sat down. She only managed to get a few mouthfuls of food down before tears welled up in her eyes.

She said in a weepy voice, “I didn’t do it.”

It was only in front of Dominic that she stopped pretending to be tough.

She had been really scared.

When Estela’s fans attacked her, she really wanted to cry but tried her best to hold her tears back.

“If this goes on, I wouldn’t be able to live a normal life. Hilda called me today, and I’m sure everyone in the company knows about it already. I think I’m going to take a day off tomorrow.”

Rachel was at war with a very large group of unreasonable people. She tried explaining to Estela’s fans today, but no one listened to her.

They had been instigated and didn’t care what she had to say.

They only believed what they wanted to believe.

Dominic’s eyes darkened as he thought of the situation.

“Take two days off for now. You should stay at home since it’s safer here.” Rachel asked for a leave, and Stephanie approved it quickly.

Dominic didn’t go to work either.

He stayed at home with Rachel and kept her off the Internet.

He didn’t want her to see the negative comments since they would only make her more depressed.







Chapter 218 –"A Star's Strategy: Playing the Victim Card"

Estela was browsing Twitter at her residence to check the latest news. She was stretching and yawning in the meantime as if she didn’t have a care in the world.

In fact, she was not sick. She had eaten well, slept peacefully, and wasn’t suffering from any ailment. She had asked for leave and abstained from going to the shooting site just to manipulate public opinion.

“Estela, Rachel is completely doomed now.”

Estela’s assistant handed the iPad to her with a smile. A piece of a thin cucumber slice she had kept on her face as a skin care mask fell down. She casually tossed it into her mouth and read the news on the iPad as a smug smile emerged on her face.

“She deserves it!” The assistant felt relieved.

Seeing Estela wandering in the living room in a sleeveless dress, she advised, “Estela, you better go back to your bedroom. I heard the paparazzi are waiting outside your house. If they see you wandering in the living room, looking agile, they would make a fuss.”

Estela grew vigilant. She immediately picked up her coat and put it on.

“I have no more work for you here. You can go back now. I’ll contact you if something happens. And I don’t think we need to do anything about public opinion on the Internet for now. Just tell everyone that I have a high fever and am hospitalized.”

With that, Estela hurried upstairs and returned to her bedroom.

“Great!”

Estela was grinning from ear to ear. She was happy to hear that everyone disliked Rachel. She had to thank Eric Peterson of Peterson Silk Fabric for this. Otherwise, a trivial problem like this wouldn’t have blown out of proportion this way.

Not long after she met Rachel in the jewelry store last time, her contract with the Porter Group expired. She had thought they would renew the contract. After all, she was now a popular star in the entertainment circle. Many companies wanted to sign her as the spokesperson.

Unexpectedly, the Porter Group decided not to renew the contract with her. They gave a vague reason that she was not suitable to be the spokesperson of the Porter Group’s clothing brand.

Estela was upset when she heard it. After all, it was the biggest humiliation of her life. Besides, she had refused to collaborate with other companies, stating she would renew the contract with the Porter Group. A popular actress like her was always the target of competition. She didn’t expect the Porter Group wouldn’t want to renew the contract with her. It was no different from kicking her out.

After terminating the contract with the Porter Group, Estela listened to her agent’s advice and signed a contract with Peterson Silk Fabric. On the day of signing the contract, Estela saw Eric and talked with him. Both of them mentioned Rachel.

That was when she knew Eric also had a grudge against her nemesis. People with the same enemies were likely to become allies. Eric and Estela then cooperated in a tacit understanding.

Estela had some scruples before. She had seen the blue diamond ring on Rachel’s finger in the shopping mall last time and suspected that Rachel had a powerful background. After talking to Eric, she learned that Rachel’s husband, Dominic, was a member of the Porter family. Although the Porter family had collapsed, it was customary for them to keep their family heirlooms. Therefore, Estela felt relieved. She had thought that Rachel had some special identity or backer to own such precious jewelry as “the Ocean”.

After knowing the truth, her attitude towards Rachel changed into disdain and contempt.

Back then, Eric had probably figured out what she was thinking. He also implied she could take advantage of her huge fan following to deal with Rachel. That way, she would be safe and cause more damage to Rachel’s reputation. In return, Eric promised to give her the best resources and make her more famous. Estela thought for a while and agreed. She decided to wait for the right time and opportunity. After all, the Peterson family was powerful. She could make steady profits without losing anything. Estela believed even God was helping her.

The other day, she saw Rachel from afar when they were filming. Estela came up with a plan and fell into the water, making it seem like Rachel had pushed her.

It was already quite late into the night when Estela woke up from her nap. She picked up her phone, squinting her eyes, and logged into her Twitter.

The discussion about the incident on the Internet was getting more and more intense. It would be strange if she still didn’t say anything after everyone kept urging her to say something.

Perhaps she could try to win everyone’s pity by claiming that she hadn’t been able to sleep because of her worries. She organized her thoughts and put them into words before posting an official response.

“Dear fans, I am truly sorry for taking so long to speak up and say something. I haven’t been able to come online and respond to your requests as I have spent the past two days in bed being ill. I met Miss Rachel Daley when I was the spokesperson of the Porter Group’s clothing brand. I liked her immediately and hoped to be friends with her. As for what happened the other day by the lake, I believe she didn’t really mean it. I hope that everyone will stop attacking her.”

It seemed on the surface that she was speaking for Rachel, but in fact, she not only made it clear that it was Rachel who pushed her into the water but also implied that she had been friendly and nice to Rachel. She was trying to imply two messages. For one, Rachel had a problem with her, so she pushed her into the lake. For another, she wanted everyone to think that she couldn’t respond sooner because she was too sick to surf the Internet.

Estela’s post instantly infuriated the netizens. Many fans were swift to comment and hurl curses at Rachel. “Estela, please take care of yourself and don’t wear yourself out because of that bitch.”

“You are too kind, E. Talking about her will only give her more attention. I bet she’s proud of what she’s done to you.”

“E, you are the nicest person ever. How could that bitch treat you like that?”

Estela replied to these comments one by one. Lo and behold, she succeeded in winning everyone’s sympathy.

As a star, she knew well what fans could do and that cyber-bullying could destroy a person. Just ten minutes later, her post started to trend on every social media platform on the Internet.

Estela switched to another account with a different username and kept riling up her fans.

At this time, she received a call from Eric. “Miss Katalina, I am impressed. Slinging mud at Rachel even in such a late hour,” Eric said, snorting in derision.

Judging from the music playing in the background, Estela guessed that he was in some club.

“Well, I’m not doing anything she doesn’t deserve. She put her foster mom in jail and cheated on her husband with a CEO. This is her retribution,” Estela said calmly.

The fact that she was destroying someone’s life didn’t seem like a big deal to her at all.

Rachel’s reputation got dragged through the mud now that the news was spreading like wildfire.

In truth, although Estela wasn’t a big fan of Rachel, she didn’t really have that much against her either. She did what she did just to use Rachel to curry favor with Eric.

“Mr. Peterson, do you have any plans later on? I am all yours.”

Estela smiled, whispering in a seductive voice. Estela got to this from an oblivious actress, so she knew well how things worked in the industry.

With a glass of wine in his hand, Eric chuckled playfully. He always had a soft spot for women who were obedient.

With a domineering voice, he said, “You are doing a good job now.”

In truth, he was quite impressed with what Estela had managed to do till now, so he encouraged her.






Chapter 219 – "The Art of Self-Destruction: A Social Media Saga"

“I have been friends with Director Linwood for many years. Apparently, he’s been looking for someone to play the lead actress in his new movie. I will recommend you to him.”

Bevan Linwood was a well-known director in the film industry, whose movies boasted a considerable roster of world-famous movie stars.

Estela’s voice rose with excitement.

“Really? Thank you so much, Mr. Peterson!”

Eric hung up the phone with a smile.

Estela was completely immersed in joy. Just then, her agent opened the door from the outside and came into her room in a hurry, seemingly frightened.

“Something horrible has happened! Wait! Why are you still laughing?”

The smile on Estela’s face hadn’t disappeared in the slightest bit.

She was even imagining how she would receive the prize for best actress of the year at an International Film Festival.

“What happened? Calm down.” Estela said, as she casually lay across the bed.

“Why are you still lying there?! Get up and put on your clothes. Are you aware that the company has already started an emergency PR meeting?”

The agent’s face turned bright crimson with rage.

She pulled Estela to sit up in the bed and with a roar, she said, “Why are you so dumb? Why couldn’t you just sleep at night, like a normal person? Why did you have to post that comment and cause trouble for everyone?”

“What are you going on about?”

Estela enquired with utter confusion, “What’s going on? I did post a tweet just now, but it was a great one, wasn’t it? The fans are angrier at that bitch than ever now.”

Her agent was pacing around the room anxiously.

“It’s not about that. The fans might not be able to see what you were trying to do, but Wilfred Nixon, that paparazzo, was somehow irked by what you had posted. In response, he’s been posting all the bad news about you and they’ve all gone viral now!”

Estela was dumbstruck. She quickly lifted the covers off herself and jumped off the bed to her feet.

“Let me see!”

The agent flung the phone in front of her and said, “Well, see for yourself! I have told you time and time again to behave yourself. Why can’t you be more sensible? You have executed a myriad of atrocious deed and we spent copious amounts of time and money covering it up. You should have been very careful after all we’ve had to do! Why do you have to make trouble for everyone?”

Estela hurriedly clicked on Wilfred’s post to see for herself.

In the article, Wilfred specifically pointed out Estela’s intention in posting what she had said to paint herself as the victim and the other woman the vicious bitch.

Wilfred also implied that Estela had probably devised this plan and purposely put on this show.

He also exposed the fact that Estela had been sleeping with men to secure roles in plays, as well as bullying other actresses.

There were other extensive details of her misdeeds.

There were even pictures and videos to prove it.

“How did he get his hands on such foolproof evidence?”

Estela was so flustered that her voice was trembling with anxiety.

With a frigid look, the agent said, “He has been a paparazzo for years. You should know his reputation of having brought down several A-listers to their knees. If he resolves to take someone down, he ensures he gets solid, irrefutable evidence so that the person will never be able to get back up again.”

Estela felt as if she had been struck by a bolt of lightning.

She stumbled backwards to the bed, her face ghastly pale. Her phone rang endlessly. Her agent’s phone was also incessantly bombarded with call after call.

Each call was from a different one of their business partners, cancelling their endorsements and contracts with Estela.

The agent shook her phone at Estela and said, “I’ve never seen an actress as stupid as you.

Look at how many people are calling me.

I was called and informed on my way here that all the brands that have endorsement deals with you want to cancel the contracts and sue you for damages for their losses! Estela, you have ruined your own career! You have no one else to blame!”

The agent was so overwhelmed by the calls that she was filled with frustration and had to just turn off her phone.

It finally dawned upon Estela the facts of the matter when she heard her agent’s words.

Flustered, she held a corner of her agent’s clothes and asked pathetically with sobs, “Kylee, what should we do now?”

Kylee, her agent, was also utterly flustered and said, “It’s what you should do now! There is an endless flow of newcomers into the industry and they are either apt at acting or very attractive. After you are gone, I will be assigned to someone new. To put it bluntly, you are replaceable.”

Estela was terrified by her words.

Tears filled her eyes to the brim and threatened to overflow down her cheeks.

“Kylee, you can’t just give up on me like this, and leave me high and dry. You have been my agent since I came into the industry!”

What Kylee had said was just her anger talking in the heat of the moment.

Estela could be remarkably stupid sometimes.

She had been in the entertainment industry for so many years, but she still didn’t understand how things worked.

If no one had anything on her, then it never would have got to this point.

However, she had done so many horrible and dumb things, and her colleagues in the industry were privy to it. It was just that they all had their own secrets, so no one bothered to expose hers.

Wilfred was a famous paparazzo and he knew exactly what kind of person Estela was.

He easily figured out the intention of her post tonight and decided to do something about it.

Although Kylee said that she was going to give up on Estela, she still felt sorry for her plight.

After all, Estela had gone through a lot.

She would have made an A-lister if she worked hard and starred in a few more movies.

But now…

“Well, wipe away your tears. Every star has their own secrets that the public don’t know of. Let’s try to get past this phase first before we do anything else,” Kylee said icily and walked out of the room.

Estela was left all to herself in the room.

She sat on the bed in a state of complete desperation.

She took out her phone and logged onto her Twitter profile again, but this time, she was in a totally different mood.

Under Wilfred’s posts, she saw several comments that were cursing her.

“I have long thought that Estela is a terrible person. She’s just a scheming bitch; how dare she act like she was a victim here?

You know, there had been numerous pictures of her sleeping with different directors. (heard that one of the directors’ wives was pregnant when her husband cheated on her with Estela, and the wife committed suicide!”

“Wilfred never lies. He always has evidence for anything he says. He has been a paparazzo for years, and he must know something we don’t. Why else would he take Rachel’s side out of nowhere? This whole thing must be Estela’s plot!”

“Wow, Estela is so vicious. She used her fans to attack an innocent woman. How could she resort to such a dirty trick? It’s disgusting!”

Some netizens who had been on her side began to turn against her because of the proof they had seen.

Moreover, a lot of her fans had declared that they would stop following her.

“I’m no longer her fan now. She’s beautiful, but she’s a terrible excuse for a human being.”

“We have been cursing Rachel Daley for your sake! It turns out you have been using us! You bitch!”
 
Chapter 220 – "Showbiz Snakes and Ladders: Estela's Rollercoaster Ride to Ruin"

When Estela saw these hateful comments, she was so infuriated that she snapped in the room and screamed shrilly, “You psychos. I have never asked you to do anything! It’s none of my business what you decide to do!”

After cursing, she immediately paid some people to put in good words for her on the Internet. But her tactic didn’t work.

This had gone viral across the Internet.

The next morning, her company sent a car to pick her up to take her to their offices.

Estela had stayed up all night from the sheer stress of the situation. There were dark circles under her eyes.

“I was wronged. The news Wilfred revealed was mostly made up by him!”

Estela still wanted to defend herself.

The PR manager didn’t believe a single word she uttered.

They had been working all through last night trying to do damage control so that they could make the topic about Estela subside.

However, many people who had been hurt by Estela in the past also took the opportunity to take a stand and speak out against her.

It was then when the PR department realized that this might not just be a coincidence.

Estela might have offended some big shot, who was taking revenge on her.

After all, why else would all the people she ever bullied just appear online to point fingers at her overnight?

After the PR department weighed both the pros and cons, they discovered that Estela was in a fix and that it would be hard to get her out of this situation.

Since she had offended someone higher-up, it was not worth it to have the entire company go down with her.

Even though she was a popular actress now, they had no other choice but to let her go.

Furthermore, newcomers came into the industry every day.

They could always cultivate a brand-new star after her.

The company had given their final decision to Kylee, who was Estela’s agent.

“Kylee, did you hear from them yet? What did they say? Just say the word and I’ll hold a press conference to clarify the whole matter.”

Estela’s eyes were still swollen from all the crying.

Kylee let out a long sigh.

“You’re in a lot of trouble now. Everyone is talking about you. After careful discussion, the company has decided to terminate its contract with you. You happened to start the whole thing, Estela. It’s best if you just walk away right now.”

Estela was shocked to hear that.

“So you’re saying that you’re going to dump me?”

Kylee said with indifference plastered all over her face, “Estela, just look at yourself and the mess you’ve gotten yourself into. How do you expect us to save you now? When you signed the contract with the company, you promised you would maintain a good image. You brought everything upon yourself today.”

After that, she walked off with the contract and left.

Estela was feeling so emotional that she was on the cusp of breaking down. She sat there in her seat in a daze for a long time and decided to call Eric for help. She believed that Eric would help her out in her time of need.

After all, it was him who asked her to frame Rachel and who promised to make her more famous after she did that.

However, as soon as Eric answered her call, Estela heard him say with a sigh, “Estela, how dare you call me right now? I heard you did so many bad things. I have to say, I happen to be very disappointed in you.”

Estela was at a loss for words.

“Mr. Peterson, it goes without saying, I didn’t mean for any of this to happen. I had no idea Wilfred would leak all that news about me. They should’ve been hidden well. Mr. Peterson, please help me out this one time. After this, I’ll be all yours for the taking!”

“Unfortunately, I don’t need you anymore, Estela. You brought this to yourself. There’s nothing I can do to help you out.”

His words were cutting and ruthless.

After that, he hung up the phone before Estela could say another word.

Estela stared at the blank screen in utter disbelief, her beautiful eyes opening wide.

She clenched her teeth tightly and said, “What a bastard!”

While cursing him, she kept calling Eric but was not able to reach him again.

Obviously, she had been blocked by him.

Later, Peterson Silk Fabric issued a statement that they had terminated their contract with Estela because of her immoral behaviors earlier.

After she was sent home by her assistant, Estela was so enraged that she took out a bottle of red wine from the cupboard, opened it, and gulped almost the entire bottle down.

The dark red liquid leaked out of the corner of her lips and stained her dress.

Estela was kneeling on the ground, her eyes bloodshot as she cursed, “Those righteous snobs! When I was famous, everyone came to bask in my light. Now that I’m down and out, no one is willing to even help me!”

Her assistant listened without saying a word.

Things had always been this way.

Everyone in the showbiz happened to be a snob. She then directed her next words to Estela.

“Estela, it’s required that I take all the clothes, bags, and accessories back. All these items belong to the brand companies, who are asking us to return them.”

“Take them and leave immediately!”

Estela glared daggers at her and shouted out loud.

Not only was her reputation destroyed and that she had been abandoned by everyone closest to her, but she also had to pay a huge penalty.

She was about to break down very soon.

The assistant left Estela’s place with the clothes and other things in her arms.

After she closed the door behind her, she looked at Estela again and what she saw made her very sad.

It was like she was looking at a rose that had just withered.

At the Peterson family home.

After hanging up with Estela, Eric took a sip of his brandy.

The bronze liquid burned his throat, but that was the least of his problems.

He tried to bite down the anger that surged from the deepest parts of his mind and miserably failed.

“Fuck! That crazy woman! Why would she call me at this juncture? Did she want to bring me down with her?”

Carmen had just gotten home after playing cards with her rich girlfriends and found Eric sitting at the garden and fuming with rage.

She frowned, walked over to him, and asked, “What’s wrong? Is it about business? Did the board members pick on you again?”

“They dare not. I’m a Peterson. Only fools pick on Petersons. It’s Dominic’s wife. She keeps making trouble for Peterson Silk Fabric. Damn it! Ireally have to teach that bitch a lesson!”

Eric was an irritable man who always did things on impulse. He never let go of anyone who made him unhappy.

Carmen strode gracefully in front of Eric and faced him.

With a stern look on her face, she raised a finger and poked Eric in the forehead.

“So you’re fighting with women now? That’s what losers do.”

Eric rubbed his forehead and complained, “There must be someone helping her, Mom! When we tried to frame Rachel, someone contacted Wilfred Nixon to dig up dirt on Estela. I know how the entertainment industry works, and I know what the fans can do. I thought I could finally bring down Rachel, but someone immediately targeted Estela. I don’t believe it’s a coincidence. Rachel must have a very powerful backer.”

Carmen had also been following the news.









Chapter 221 – "Reputation Redemption: When Truth Comes to Light"


“I wish the rumors were true, that Rachel really hooked up with someone in the Porter Group. I’ve been worried that it may be Dominic who has been helping her. It would be horrible if he had such powers and connections.”

The more Carmen thought about it, the more she felt that it was highly possible.

Eric stood up in an instant and laughed sardonically.

“Dominic? How could it be him? He’s just a loser! Rachel must be sleeping with someone powerful, and that dickhead, Dominic, is still pathetically unaware of it.”

Carmen glanced at Eric and sneered. She couldn’t believe her son’s naivete.

“Dominic is just like his mother. They’re excellent schemers. Don’t be fooled by what they choose to show you. Do not underestimate him. I’ve always suspected that there’s more to him than what meets the eye.”

There was a reason why Carmen thought so.

After Nora’s birthday party, she had sent a lot of people to follow and investigate Dominic.

Either there was nothing important to report, or the men she sent just disappeared, both of which were anomalous results.

Since then, she had been convinced that Dominic was more powerful than he was letting on.

“Are you kidding, Mom? He had never done well in school, and he had always been quiet and unsuccessful. What could someone like him achieve?”

Eric didn’t believe it. He had always remembered Dominic as the loser that he constantly bullied.

Still, Carmen thought that Eric was making a mistake by trivializing his enemy.

“My silly son, if he’s really as stupid as you think, then how do you think did he get into Sunhaven High School’s top class? Do you think that we paid his way in?”

Back then, the Peterson family had to “donate” millions of dollars to get Eric into Sunhaven High School, and he had only lacked a few scores.

But at that time, Carmen didn’t think that it was a big deal that Dominic also got into Sunhaven High School.

She thought that Dominic’s intelligence was no threat to the Peterson family’s power and fortune.

There was nothing Dominic could do to go against them.

Now she regretted her decision to pay no mind to Dominic. She realized that dangers were dangers no matter their size, and they should be dealt with the moment they presented themselves.

Finally able to connect the dots, Eric stared at his mother with wide eyes. He was instantly enlightened. He flashed Carmen a ferocious look and asked, “What if it’s really Dominic? We have to do something, Mom!”

Looking into Eric’s eyes, Carmen felt inexplicably anxious. She picked up the box of cigarettes on the table. She fished out a cigarette and lit it.

As smoke filled her lungs, she let herself get lost in thought.

A sense of crisis rose in her heart. She had always been a decisive person. She decided to continue what she wanted to do but failed back then. She took several deep drags before flicking the cigarette to the ground and stubbing it with her shoe.

“It’s time to get rid of Dominic.”

Rachel had no idea what had been happening outside.

Stewing in her own anxiety, she locked herself up at home. She drew all the curtains shut, plunging the room in depressing shadows.

The fridge was empty.

Dominic went out to buy some food.

When Rachel peeked through the curtain to look outside winter dusk greeted her, which very much looked like nighttime.

There was still a large group of fans besieging the neighborhood, especially their building.

Rachel sighed.

She was about to look away when a new wave of commotion seemed to stir the crowd.

Everyone was still very agitated.

They were looking at something on their phones and discussing animatedly among themselves.

However, the “Rachel, apologize” banners had gone down, and no one screamed and cursed at Rachel’s window anymore.

Rachel felt that the angry mob was no longer upset with her.

They seemed to have calmed down a bit.

The security guards blew the whistles and dispersed the crowd.

Finally, they were able to clear a path through the gate.

Rachel’s phone then rang.

Because the room was as silent as a tomb, the sound startled Rachel.

She rushed to find her phone and answer the call.

It was Nadia.

Since Rachel and Nadia parted at the staircase, they hadn’t contacted each other.

Rachel felt that since she was the target of public criticism now, she might get Nadia in trouble if she kept communicating with her.

“Rachel? Have you checked your phone?” Nadia asked in an excited voice, which was rare.

She usually spoke in a nonchalant monotone.

“No. Dominic took away my phone and shut off the Internet connection. He was afraid that I would be even more anxious if I checked my phone,” Rachel replied, drooping her shoulders.

“Then turn on the TV and check out the news.”

“Sorry, I don’t think that’s such a good idea. I’m not in the best of moods right now. If I watch the news now, I may have to ask for a long leave after,” Rachel said as if she was joking.

She didn’t want others to think that she cared too much.

Nadia said with a smile in her voice, “It’s not about you. It’s about Estela. Last night, a lot of news against Estela was exposed to the public, and she’s now being criticized online. I think seeing it on TV will make you feel better.”

Nadia’s words reminded Rachel of the strange scenes downstairs just now. She picked up the remote control on the tea table and reluctantly turned on the TV.

Estela was indeed all over the news.

Her dirty past had been laid out in the open, and many influential TV personalities were condemning her and calling her a bad influence whose immorality knew no bounds.

The public’s attention was now on Estela.

It seemed that everyone had already forgotten about Rachel.

Rachel was stunned.

She couldn’t believe that she had survived such a desperate situation. She didn’t understand how the tables suddenly turned, but she was immensely relieved. She switched to another TV channel.

It was broadcasting news from someone who claimed to be present at the scenic tourist spot where Estela met her accident.

He released a video he had taken at that time.

Estela and Rachel were on it, and they were by the lake.

The angle was perfect, and it captured what really happened between Rachel and Estela that day.

Rachel hadn’t touched Estela the entire time.

It was Estela who held Rachel’s hand and seemed to use much force.

Rachel looked a little uncomfortable in the video, but before she could do anything, Estela had already fallen into the lake.

Rachel had known well that there were no security cameras around the lake, which was also partly why she hadn’t bothered to assert her own defense.

She simply didn’t see the point—no one would believe her when she didn’t have any evidence to back her up.

But surprisingly someone had filmed the whole thing, and the footage could finally prove that she hadn’t pushed Estela into the lake.

The TV stations feasted on the story, and some of them even went as far as to interview random passersby and ask for their opinion on the matter.

“What do you think of this incident?”

“I honestly think that the standards for artists and celebrities these days have reached a new low. It looks like even an ill-mannered and talentless girl can be a star as long as she looks the part.”

“Yes, I’ve seen the video, and it led me to do a bit of digging. Apparently, Estela hasn’t even graduated from college. She only managed to be where she is now by latching on to some rich old man. With her disgusting character and her questionable morals, I think she deserves to be banned from the entertainment circle entirely.”

“I heard that Estela purposely incited her fans to bash Rachel on the Internet. I’m telling you, that woman is crazy! Rachel is a good person who’s done nothing wrong, yet she had to suffer such malice. I really feel sorry for her.”









Chapter 222 – "Celebrity Crushed: Estela's Icy Exit from the Limelight"


Rachel turned off the TV and sighed.

She wasn’t expecting the public opinion to shift completely in just a matter of hours. She took out her phone and began reading news about Estela on the Internet.

All the brands that she had previously endorsed announced the termination of her contract, and the comment section for each article was bombarded with hate speech against Estela. Even on various social media platforms, this was the hottest issue, and the netizens didn’t hold back with their criticisms.

Estela had done many other despicable things in the past, so people didn’t really find it hard to believe that she had also framed Rachel this time.

Gradually, they began expressing their regrets in public, and some even apologized to Rachel for wrongfully pinning the blame on her.

As Rachel scrolled through the social media sites, she realized that Estela’s account had been officially deleted and could no longer be found. She seemed to have been banned from the Internet altogether.

Just then, Rachel received a message from Hilda.

“I heard that Estela’s Twitter account has been deleted. Serves her right! Finally, the whole thing has been brought to light! I am so pleased with how things turned out.”

The text ended with a couple of cute smiling emojis.

Rachel pursed her lips and smiled as well.

For some reason, the sight of the comments and her friend’s text brought her comfort. She felt her anger slowly ebb away.

At last, this matter could be laid to rest.

“Looks like the trouble Estela caused is finally cleared up.”

Dominic stood at the door, a gray, woolen scarf wrapped around his neck. He was carrying a large grocery bag in one of his hands.

Rachel turned to him with a wide grin on her face.

“Someone posted the footage of us by the lake that day on the Internet. It proved that Estela fell into the water by herself. Now, everybody is apologizing to me. This feels so good.”

Dominic chuckled under his breath.

His pretty little wife was so simple and naive.

If it were his former self, he would have looked down on her with disdain.

But now, he could only feel sorry for the likes of Rachel, who often got bullied by the rich and the powerful.

He made up his mind to protect her for the rest of their lives, no matter the cost.

Dominic strode across the living room and went straight to the kitchen.

“I’ll make some good dishes to celebrate,” he said as he passed by.

Rachel hurriedly put on her slippers and followed after him.

“Great!” she said happily.

“I want to eat some braised pork, please.”

They bickered in the kitchen for a while.

All of a sudden, Rachel turned pensive.

“Don’t you think I’ve been too lucky lately, Dominic? Estela has gotten away with her evil deeds all this time. Why was she exposed now, after so many years? Isn’t it too much of a coincidence?”

Dominic’s hand froze. While in the jewelry store last time, he had noticed that something was going on between Estela and Rachel.

The first thing he did was to tell his people not to renew Estela’s contract once it expired. And when he heard that she had signed a contract with Peterson Silk Fabric, he kept an eye on her.

After all, Peterson Silk Fabric belonged to the Peterson family. On the same day the scandal was exposed and Rachel was being accused by the public, Dominic immediately asked the public relations department of the Porter Group to deal with it.

Fortunately, there was a lot of dirt on Estela before. Not long after Estela’s career took off, her company bought off all the paparazzi who had dirt on her to keep their mouths shut, in order to maintain her good image. His last resort in exposing Estela’s dirty past was making his men do a secret investigation.

Then his next step was to approach Wilfred, a renowned reporter in the entertainment industry.

Over the years, he had reported a lot of exclusive news that were all proven to be real.

Hence, his name became famous.

Dominic knew Wilfred was the right person to expose Estela’s secrets.

So he asked this reporter to write a long article using the information he had given him.

At first, Wilfred hesitated.

It was because he knew too well that the information Dominic had asked him to reveal could completely end Estela’s career.

Unlike him, Dominic was merciless.

If it was only a simple argument, he wouldn’t have come to this point.

But Estela deliberately framed Rachel and used her fans to bully the latter online.

How could Dominic tolerate it? On second thought, he knew that exposing Estela’s true colors was not enough to solve the problem.

It would be better if they found evidence that could prove Rachel’s innocence.

Everyone should know that she didn’t really push Estela into the water.

So on that night, Dominic ordered his men to search for all the tourists that were there at that time.

Fortunately for Rachel, someone among thousands of tourists had taken a video of Rachel and Estela.

Dominic snapped out of his trance and turned around to look at Rachel.

His eyes were calm, coupled with his deep and perfect features, creating a powerful visual impact.

“Aren’t there people analyzing this matter online? Such dirt on Estela had been dug out and exposed before, but her PR teams had paid to suppress them. Considering her ill personality, Estela must have offended many celebrities and reporters. Taking advantage of this opportunity to drag her name through the mud will give a fatal blow to Estela. This is a win-win situation for both the reporters and her rivals.”

In a daze, Rachel quietly listened to Dominic’s analysis.

The more she learned about Dominic, the more she realized that he was different from the rest of the people she knew.

His temperament, behaviors, and thoughts were all very unique.

At that moment, Rachel felt that he was a wise person in disguise all along.

As she got closer and closer to the real Dominic, Rachel felt a little jittery for some reason.

“Well, your analysis makes sense.”

Pretending to be calm, Rachel smiled at Dominic before walking back to the sofa in front of the TV. Her eyes were glued to the screen.

A lot of things happened in Sunhaven during that winter.

Estela, a popular celebrity, had been the center of criticism. She basically lost everything, including her fans.

New faces soon occupied the big screen of the central square of Sunhaven.

Estela was just another pretty face.

People would soon completely forget about her now that she was gone.

Two weeks after the incident, Rachel went back to work.

Nothing much had changed, the employees of Porter Group still talked a lot about her.

But this time, they weren’t badmouthing her.

They were all sympathizing with her after she had been framed by Estela.

Either way, Rachel didn’t really care.

All she cared about now was her and Dominic’s family.

Everything else didn’t matter. The hours passed like the cold piercing wind outside.

When Rachel got off work, it was still snowing heavily. Putting on her gloves and scarf, she walked out of the building, and headlight of a luxury car.

Rachel heard the door closed, and when she looked up, she saw a man walking in the foggy snow. It was Spencer. He looked fairer with his black coat in the snow. His nose was a little red because of the cold.

With just this handsome face, anyone who didn’t know him much would think he was a good man.

“It’s a cold day. How would you like to have a cup of coffee with me, Miss Daley?”

Spencer stepped on the snow to get to Rachel, but then he kept his distance and kept his voice calm and respectful.

Rachel could not refuse because he had helped her again just recently, so she pointed to somewhere in the distance and said,

“There is a coffeehouse right around the corner. This will be my treat for all the help you rendered the last time.”

Spencer was rather amused, so he asked, “Do you have to keep things so formal all the time? I wasn’t expecting repayment.”

Rachel simply stared at him and shrugged her shoulders. She said, “In that case, there’s no need to go and get coffee with you. Can I go home now?”
 
Chapter 223 – "Paparazzi Plots and Peculiar Proposals"

Turning around, she attempted to leave.

“Can you ignore what I just said? I was joking,” Spencer said, obviously flustered by her rejection. Rachel bit her lip to stifle her laughter as she thought, “Why does he look so silly?”

The two of them walked into the coffeehouse. While they were in the coffeehouse, Rachel paid more attention to her phone than Spencer, even though they were sitting opposite each other, so he said, “Hey, I am sitting right here, but you have been checking your phone since we got here. That’s rather rude, you know?”

When she heard that, Rachel raised her head and smiled, “I am so sorry. I was just checking in with my husband.”

The disappointment in Spencer’s voice was obvious as he asked, “So you are on good terms?”

“Of course,” Rachel’s excitement was obvious in her voice and she didn’t realize she had answered without any hesitation. Spencer’s eyebrows were raised as he ordered two lattes before handing the menu back to the waiter.

Suddenly he asked Rachel, “Who has been helping you all this while? Who’s the person to you?”

Rachel bit her lower lip and asked, “What do you mean? It’s just a rumor, and there’s no need to take it seriously.”

“I really think someone is backing you because someone brought Estela down right after you were cyberbullied. That was pretty obvious, wasn’t it?”

“No. I think someone else had been plotting against her, and they just took that opportunity to bring her down,” Rachel said with a sigh.

“It could’ve also been a reporter who just wanted the spotlight.” Spencer realized Rachel was really naive.

He pressed his elbows against the table and sat up as he said, “You are really simple, aren’t you? If there’s something I know about the entertainment industry, it is that ordinary paparazzi will never get their hands on so many big secrets on one star. Even if they do, they would usually let it out immediately for their readers to enjoy. However, for someone to have found out so many of Estela’s secrets in such a short time, he must be a big shot.”

“How is that even possible?” Rachel managed to look calm, even though Spencer’s words got to her.

Her first thought was that it could be Braden. He was the only person she could think of who was that powerful and would try to help her. Still, she refused to believe he would do this for her. When she thought about the fact that he had helped her again and again, however, Rachel began to wonder if it was really him. She decided to ask him about it later.

When he saw that she was lost in thought, Spencer knew that his words had gotten to her. He laughed out loud and joked, “If you have such a powerful supporter, why haven’t you left your loser of a husband? Is it because you don’t actually love your backer? Not a problem though. You’ll find a way to fall in love with this backer of yours I’m sure, Or is it because it’s just pure business from the very beginning? In that case, I can be your new backer and you can marry me. That’s also an option.”

With one hand supporting his chin, Spencer said the last sentence with a seemingly gentle and sincere expression on his face.

Although it was apparent that he was just joking around, Rachel could tell that he was somewhat serious. ‘Wait, serious?’ she thought to herself. How could he of all men be serious about anyone? He probably just wanted to see her panic and embarrassment in response to his jest with a smile.

Rachel supported her face by placing her hands on her cheeks and responded in a sugary voice.

“If I really did get divorced, Mr. Dixon, would you marry me?” Spencer’s heart skipped a beat and then started racing when he saw her smile. However, he didn’t know what to say to her question. He had to admit that he was dumbstruck by her words.

Marry her? Marriage was something that he had never given the slightest thought. He had been playing the field for years and it never occurred to him once to get hitched. He had toyed with the idea that someday his parents might perhaps ask him to marry a woman of their choosing of equal status to their own family. But that was something he thought was in the distant future.

However, when he heard Rachel’s question just now, he thought about it for a while and was shocked to find that he actually could live with this idea.

When she noticed that he wasn’t going to answer, she burst into laughter and said, “Don’t make such a joke, alright? How could a man like you ever marry me? Besides, I won’t divorce my husband just because he is poor. He is a good, wonderful guy.”

When she said this, her eyes were full of sincere seriousness. The smile on Spencer’s face froze.

“Thank you for helping me so many times, but you’d better give up on me. I won’t ever cheat on my husband,” Rachel said with firm conviction.

“Can we be friends then?” Spencer smiled and said calmly.

“Miss Daley?”

“My friends are all decent and kind-hearted people. They don’t play with women’s feelings to get them in bed,” Rachel said after considering his proposal. Spencer was rendered speechless.

He then complained, “What are you talking about? I can’t get you off my mind and I haven’t been with a woman for three days already.”

Rachel covered her smile with her hand but her smile was still apparent from the crinkles at the corners of her eyes.

Perhaps she felt that it was wholly inappropriate for her to smile at this juncture. She pursed her lips momentarily and then said,

“Okay, keep up then. But I suppose it will be difficult.”

The waiter served them two cups of coffee.

The pleasant aroma of roasted coffee beans filled the cold, wintry air.

After saying thanks to the waiter, Rachel took a few sips of her coffee and turned to look at the clock on the wall of the coffeehouse.

With the coffee still in her grasp, she said, “It’s getting late. I’m going to head home now.”

Knowing that he had no reason to ask her to stay, Spencer gently replied, “Alright. Had fun.”

After paying the bill, Rachel left the shop.

Spencer’s coffee was still untouched. He watched Rachel’s receding figure, filled with newfound bitterness.

Right after Rachel walked out of the cafe, she started thinking about Braden. Spencer wouldn’t joke about this.

And besides, his words do make sense of the paparazzi have Estela’s secrets, they wouldn’t be hiding it for so long without a good reason.”

“Could it really be Braden again this time?”

Rachel muttered as she looked up at the sky and the falling snow from above. Her eyes soon dimmed. She fished out her phone and looked for his number.

It had been so long since they last spoke to each other.

The last time he texted her was to tell her about the bonus. She soon texted him a message.

This time, she was determined to know the truth.

Though she wasn’t the smartest person in the world, she wasn’t stupid either. She knew that Braden wouldn’t help her for no reason.

He probably had a purpose and she wanted to know what it was.

Braden didn’t respond immediately.

In fact, her message remained unread for quite a while.

And so, she put her phone back into her pocket.

It was getting dark outside.

Oddly enough, she realized she hadn’t received any response for the message she sent to Dominic, either. Upon arriving at home, Rachel rummaged through her bag for a few minutes, but her keys were nowhere to be found.

She scratched the back of her head, trying to figure out where she might’ve left it.

Then, she remembered that she was in a hurry to get off work, so she must’ve left her keys on the desk in the office. She leaned against the door, ringing the doorbell a few times.

But then, nobody answered.







Chapter 224 – "The Tale of Two Doppelgangers"

It seemed as though Dominic hadn’t come back yet.

Fortunately, the company was just a ten-minute walk away from where she lived.

She could drop by the company again to get her keys.

It was already late at night when she arrived at the company building.

There were only a few floors which still had lights on. As soon as she entered the building, she noticed the CEO’s elevator door opening from a distance.

The person inside was coming out of the elevator.

It looked like Braden had just gotten off work.

Rachel took out her phone to check if she had received a response from him, but it turned out that she still didn’t get any replies.

She was lucky that she ran into him here by accident.

She could just ask him her question face to face.

If he really did help her, she wanted to take this opportunity to ask him why he helped and thank him properly for it.

Braden had helped her several times before, and all she had done was to send him messages of gratitude.

She had never expressed her gratitude to him in person.

To her, it felt like she was being insincere.

In the distance, Braden was surrounded by several men in black suits.

He was also dressed in a suit and leather shoes.

Just as he was about to walk out of the elevator, his eyes swept across the door and noticed her.

Braden’s eyebrows knitted together.

He paused for a moment and said, “I forgot a document upstairs. I’m gonna go upstairs and get it.”

If the men were to listen carefully enough, they would be able to hear that Braden was frantic.

Thereafter, Braden turned around and shuffled back to the elevator.

His bodyguards followed him back inside.

When Rachel saw that he went back to the elevator, she strode over to him and shouted, “Wait, Mr. Porter! It’s me, Rachel Daley!”

But as soon as she ran to the elevator door, it was already closing.

She pressed the button and peered through the closing door.

Braden was turning his face away, but she noticed that he looked exactly like Dominic.

As Rachel stood at the door of the elevator, she was stunned. She was about to take a closer look at him, but Braden had already turned his back to her and the door had closed.

It never occurred to Rachel that Braden had the same looks as her own husband, Dominic, who seldom dressed up and was highly neglectful of his appearance. She wished she could rush up and swing open the door so that she could take a closer look.

She even wanted to barge headlong into the CEO’s office and spin Braden around to face her so that she could see exactly what he looked like. But she wasn’t that bold.

After all, Braden was the CEO of the Porter Group, and was her boss’s boss. She dared not offend him in the slightest. She hadn’t managed to catch a glimpse of his entire face. She had just caught a fleeting look at his side profile. But she was convinced that her eyes hadn’t deceived her.

Braden’s side profile looked so similar to Dominic’s, plus they were almost at the same height.

Were there really two people who looked so alike in this world? Just then, Rachel received a message from Braden on her phone.

“Rachel, why are you under the impression that I have everything to do with what’s happening in your life? The Porter Group isn’t responsible for your life. As for Estela, I just found out about what happened to her this morning from my assistant.”

Judging from his frigid tone, Rachel knew that he had made it clear that he didn’t have anything to do with what had happened with Estela. But this was not a big deal anymore.

The thing that was consuming her mind was the fact that Braden and Dominic looked like spitting images of one another.

And just now, she had already noticed that Braden was deliberately avoiding meeting her. He had just come out of the elevator.

Why did he suddenly turn around and go back in the instant his eyes fell on her? It was quite peculiar indeed.

However, it was not appropriate for her to ask him such a question.

If he denied it, it would make her look like a narcissist, wouldn’t it? Rachel had no choice but to text him back politely.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Porter. Perhaps I overthought this whole thing. I happened to be in the company just now and I saw you going upstairs. Could I invite you to join me for dinner? You have helped me so many times before. I want to thank you properly in person.”

After sending the message, Rachel became overwhelmed by nerves.

Somehow, she thought of Dominic’s face again.

Braden looked exactly like him.

Braden replied immediately this time, “I just received an urgent meeting invitation. I need to leave the country soon and I will be very busy for the next few days.”

That explained why he suddenly turned around and went back into the elevator just moments ago.

Staring at the message from Braden, Rachel frowned thoughtfully. She didn’t believe there could ever be such a coincidence.

She had seen it clearly just now with her own two eyes.

As soon as Braden saw her, he walked into the elevator without looking back. But it was too far away, so she hadn’t really got to see his face clearly until she rushed over and the elevator door almost closed.

However, seeing such a reply, there was nothing more Rachel could say.

After all, Braden was her boss. She couldn’t demand that he have dinner with her.

“Okay. I’ll thank you in person when you are free someday.”

She pursed her lips. She really had no choice but to go to her desk and get her keys.

Staring at the closed elevator door, she felt regretful, but her hands were tied.

She took out her phone and called Dominic. Since she couldn’t ask Braden, she could at least ask Dominic about it.

Dominic stood in the elevator, all stiff and tense. His fear lingered at the back of his head. He had been sweating so much that his shirt had already stuck to his back. He had never expected to meet Rachel here, of all places. He hadn’t even figured out how to tell her the truth yet.

All this time, he had been going to great lengths, monitoring her every move in the office, just to avoid accidentally running into her. Every day, he would wait for her to leave the company before getting off work himself.

And whenever Rachel needed to clock in some overtime, Dominic made sure to leave after she did. That afternoon, Rachel had sent him a message saying that she was going to have coffee with Spencer.

Dominic had been in the middle of a meeting with the senior executives, so he hadn’t even been able to reply to her. Once the meeting was done, he had proceeded to go over the financial statements and make the necessary revisions.

It had taken him a while before he could finally call it a day.

He had felt safe taking the CEO’s elevator under the foolish presumption that Rachel would either be at the coffeehouse or on her way home by now.

Dominic had never expected her to suddenly return to the company.

Just before the elevator reached the top floor, Dominic received another message from Rachel.

She was asking about Estela.

To begin with, he had no intentions to use Braden’s name in helping Rachel with this issue, since it wouldn’t make any sense. He could only reply her coldly, saying that it had nothing to do with Braden or the Porter Group. As the elevator door slid to a close between them earlier, Dominic realized that Rachel was staring at him through the gap.

He knew then that she had seen his face.

Although surprised at first, he immediately averted his eyes and turned away.

A few seconds after that, his phone pinged.

Rachel was inviting Braden to dinner.

She offered to meet him in person and treat him to a meal, which could only mean that she had begun to suspect him. It wasn’t the right time to tell her the truth, however, so he had no choice but to make up some excuse and decline her offer. Sure enough, as soon as Rachel was rejected by Braden, she called Dominic.

Dominic yanked his tie off his neck.

“Yes, is everything all right?” He spoke in the same old, relaxed voice he always used around her.

“What time are you coming home?”

Rachel asked in a casual tone that made it difficult to tell how she was actually feeling. “Do you have to work overtime every day now?”

Dominic clenched his fist and cleared his throat.

“I don’t think I’ll be home until a while later,” he said calmly.

“I was just wrapping up my work for the day.”

After saying their goodbyes, Dominic rushed into his office and made a beeline for the floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked the streets below.

When he finally spotted Rachel walking out of the company building, he let out a long sigh. He waited for another half hour before heading home.

Dominic stepped into their house and was greeted by the sight of Rachel sitting in the middle of the sofa, her legs crossed, her arms folded over her chest.

Her eyes had been fixed on his face since he opened the door, and it trailed him as he moved across the foyer.

“It’s getting colder and colder, huh?” Dominic said lightly as he took off his coat.

His hair was disheveled, and dark locks hung low over his brow. He looked like some debonair entrepreneur trying his luck out in the big world. He padded over to the rug and lazily shook the snow off his coat.

Despite his outward composure, Dominic was practically shaking inside.

He wasn’t sure he was ready to face Rachel’s questions just yet. It didn’t help that she kept staring at him, either.

After a long, tense silence, Rachel took a deep breath and opened her mouth.

Her voice rang loud and clear.

“Dominic Peterson!”





Chapter 225 – "Double Lives, Singular Love"


“What’s the matter?”

Dominic walked to the fridge and took out a bottle of chilled spring water.

He had the habit of drinking chilled beverages all year round. He unscrewed the cap and said in confusion, “If you have something to say, you can just say it.”

“I saw Braden Porter today.”

Rachel said as she pinched the edge of the couch cushion nervously.

Although she really wanted to question Dominic, she couldn’t help but feel intimidated by him.

“And then? What happened?”

Dominic closed the fridge door and leaned against it. He raised his head and looked straight into her eyes, crossing his arms over his chest.

The fitting gray sweater hugged his muscles perfectly. After due thought and consideration, she said, “The two of you look perfectly alike. Tell me the truth… Are you and Braden twin brothers?”

This was the only viable explanation she could think of. They looked exactly alike, and Braden did seem to treat her a little specially compared to others. Perhaps this was the case because Braden knew all along that she was his sister-in-law, and he was doing it for his brother.

Rachel couldn’t help but continue to develop a narrative in her mind. She thought that perhaps they were twins but were forcibly separated from each other and had to live separate lives from that point onwards.

A wave of relief washed over Dominic. He couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was amused by her question. How had she jumped to that conclusion? Dominic walked over to her and sat down calmly.

He touched her face with his fingers, smiled, and pinched her cheek. “You sounded really sure. Did you see his face up close? There are innumerable people who look alike in this world. Are you sure you didn’t see it wrong?”

Fortunately for him, she didn’t suspect that Braden and he were one and the same person.

However, it was not surprising that Rachel would think they were twins. It was indeed a perfect explanation.

With her eyes wide open, Rachel held Dominic’s hand and said, “You have no idea how much you look alike! He has your exact nose and jawline!”

Seeing the serious look on her face, Dominic took a sip of water and asked with convincing astonishment, “Really?”

“Of course! Why else would I be so surprised?” Rachel continued.

She was being completely honest.

If they didn’t bear such a remarkable resemblance, she wouldn’t be as shocked as she was. After thinking for a while, Dominic rubbed the top of her head gently.

She looked so upset right now, trying to convince him. After mulling the situation over in his mind, he said, “I was just asking out of surprise. I don’t know if I have a twin brother or not. My mother never told me any details of my birth. But when I was born, the Porter family was already down and out, and every member of it had a tragic tale to tell. So, there is the possibility that this may be true.”

He had rationalized to himself that it might be easier for Rachel to believe that Braden and he were twin brothers. So he decided to go along with it.

“Then you should meet each other!” Rachel held his arm and said excitedly.

All of a sudden, she felt that she was doing a great deed by reuniting the twins.

If Braden really was Dominic’s twin, Dominic would finally have another blood relative in the world that he could call family.

Looking at the expectant look on her face, Dominic felt a comforting warmth fill his heart. He had always thought he didn’t know much about love, but he was really warmed by her words.

He smiled and asked gently, “How?”

After thinking for a while, Rachel said, “I think he might know about your existence. Maybe you can just go see him directly.”

Dominic was stunned and started coughing. How could he make it work? Currently, technology wasn’t advanced enough to create a person who looked exactly the same as him and who could interact with him face to face.

“My idea is the exact opposite. Indeed, Braden might know something about this; he just so happens to be the CEO of the Porter Group, so, of course, he knows more about this than we do. But he didn’t say this right out. He must have his own reasons for this. It’s better not to rush into meeting up with him. Furthermore, we happen to be very different in our social statuses. If it turns out we’re not related, it would be very embarrassing, am I right?”

Dominic explained all this in a whisper. Rachel scrutinized his face carefully.

Something occurred to her right then. Could it be possible that Braden and Dominic were actually the same person?

But as soon as she thought of that, she shook the idea from her mind. How could that be possible? This was Braden Porter.

He was one of the richest men in Sunhaven.

How could he and Dominic be the same man? She tossed the idea out of her head and thought Dominic’s explanation made more sense.

They were only ordinary people.

If Dominic went to see Braden just like that and told him that they were twin brothers, Braden might take it that they wanted to milk him for money.

Furthermore, there had been a lot of rumors circulating about her in the Porter Group already.

If something were to happen again, everyone would point their fingers at Dominic as well.

She didn’t want that to happen at all. “Just forget about it. But it really seems that you two look alike. If you saw him with your own eyes, you would be as startled as me how much you guys resemble each other.”

With a heavy sigh, Rachel embraced Dominic tightly.

Fortunately, Dominic was only an ordinary man who she could enjoy the rest of her life with, without any complications or bother from the outside world.

“Maybe I’ll get to meet him some other time.”

A smile popped up on Dominic’s face right then; however, it happened to be a forced one.

Knowing that Rachel suspected something already, he had to speed up his plan. He couldn’t keep this from Rachel for long.

The thing he wanted the most now was to get her to live in the biggest mansion in Sunhaven and for everyone to look up to her. He didn’t want to continue talking about Braden with Rachel so he changed the topic.

Holding onto Rachel’s wrist, he said in a hushed voice, “You said you had coffee with Spencer Dixon just now? Did he say anything to you?”

Rachel nearly forgot about it.

Now that Dominic suddenly reminded her of it, she had a lot to tell him.

“Spencer said that it wasn’t just some ordinary reporter who had blitzed the media with all those bad things about Estela, but some big shot who hated her guts and wanted to help me out. But I have already asked Braden about this matter and he said that it wasn’t him. I don’t know if he’s lying to me or not. But no matter what, I feel that it’s really strange. If it wasn’t him, then who the hell could it be? If it was really Braden, why wouldn’t he admit it?”

Dominic regretted bringing up this at all.

It looked like he had laid out a trap for himself

.

When he was trying to think of an excuse, a strong smell of smoke suddenly came into the room.

“What’s that smell? This is so weird.”
 
Chapter 226 – Trapped in the Inferno

Dominic also noticed the smoke. He got up and went into the kitchen to check what was going on.

“The stove doesn’t seem to be on.” He knitted his brows and smelled something burning again.

The smell of smoke caused Rachel to cough.

Covering her mouth with her hand, she got up from the sofa and asked him, “Dominic, do you have the feeling that it’s getting hot here?”

“I’ll go check outside.”

Dominic’s eyes darkened noticeably.

He made his way to the door, and as soon as he opened it, a heat wave and thick smoke rushed into the room. It appeared that some apartment downstairs from them was on fire.

The stairway had already been sealed by the fire, and the thick black smoke blurred their path ahead.

They heard people shouting and running in a hurry to get away.

People were shouting out loud, “Fire! Fire!”

Dominic immediately closed the door. He ran into the bathroom to wet the towels, which he then draped over Rachel and himself.

“What would cause this fire? There’s no one else on our floor, and I’m pretty sure the 21st floor is empty as well…”

Rachel coughed, her eyes tearing up from all the heavy smoke. She couldn’t fathom why this was happening.

Their apartment was on the top floor, and no one else lived beside or below their unit. The fire had escalated at this point, and a dark cloud of smoke spread through the corridor, turning the place into a hot oven.

“Shh, it’s okay,” Dominic comforted her.

“Someone must have called 911; the firefighters should be on their way. They’ll be here soon.”

His face was glistening with sweat, with drops trickling from his chin.

“I’ll go and check how bad it is out there. Let me see if we have a way to escape on our own. Stay here and watch yourself, okay?

Make sure you don’t get burned.”

“Dominic!” Rachel grabbed his arm in a vise-like grip.

“Be careful.”

He hiked up her towel over her head and said, “I will. Don’t worry.”

With that, Dominic pulled the door open and disappeared into the dark.

As the fire had come from the floor below, the stairs were naturally out of the question.

They couldn’t take the elevator either. Judging by how fiercely the fire raged, Dominic figured that this was no accident.

Moreover, their neighborhood had always been commended by the community for its fire safety measures.

This disaster was definitely intentional. He was sure of it.

Meanwhile, Rachel had been staring at the clock on the wall since Dominic left.

It had been almost ten minutes, and he still hadn’t returned.

Feeling restless and panicked, she opened the door and screamed into the burning hallway.

“Dominic!”

A tall figure soon emerged from the thick smoke and pushed her back inside their apartment.

“I told you to stay put, didn’t I?” Dominic rasped.

“Save your energy. We’re going to have to make a run for it.”

“I was worried about you!”

Rachel wailed, feeling aggrieved.

Dominic’s face had black patches from the ash in the air, but it did nothing to conceal his good looks.

He still looked dashing as ever, despite the severity of their situation.

He grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her into the bedroom, closing the door behind them.

Then, he took out his phone and dialed 911.

After a brief conversation with the emergency responder, he looked to Rachel and considered their options.

There was only one option left.

Without another moment’s hesitation, Dominic called Kristian.

“Send a helicopter over,” he ordered as soon as the line connected, no longer caring about having his identity exposed. Rachel froze, stunned at what she had just heard.

She turned to Dominic, but he had already dashed into the bathroom and was dousing his body with water.

“Come here!”

He waved at her urgently.

She ran over, and he promptly poured a bucket of water on her. The air was rapidly getting heavy, and tendrils of smoke were beginning to enter their apartment through the vent.

Dominic knew that it wasn’t safe to stay in the apartment anymore.

He grabbed two new towels and soaked them in water before handing one to Rachel. He covered his mouth and nose with the other and motioned for her to do the same.

“The stairway is blocked, and the elevator isn’t working. We can only escape through the rooftop, but we’ll have to run through the corridor to get there. I need you to listen carefully. Once we’re out of the apartment, just run as fast as you can. No matter what happens, you must not stop. Okay?”

Rachel nodded obediently. She could barely keep her eyes open because of the smoke.

They went to the front door and braced themselves.

The moment Dominic opened it, a wave of heat rushed past them and into the apartment.

Rachel could feel the water on her clothes evaporate in a second.

Just as they had agreed, she blindly ran forward, pumping her legs with all the strength she had left.

Dominic was following close behind, making sure that the fire wouldn’t reach her as they fled.

With one last spurt, they managed to reach the rooftop.

Just then, a sizable crowd of onlookers from the neighborhood gathered in the open space downstairs. The crowd raised their heads and looked at the building, now engulfed by thick black clouds of smoke.

A member of the property management’s voice was amplified loudly by a loudspeaker. “Everyone, be quiet! Keep calm. Keep a safe distance from the fire. We have called the fire department and the firemen will be here shortly!”

“Why did the fire seem to start at the top floor? What about the people on the top floor?”

“Have all the people on the lower floors managed to evacuate? If you are fine, come and report to me!”

People were all talking and shouting over one another. It was a scene of utter chaos.

The fire had started on the penultimate floor of the building. Fortunately, the residents below that floor were not trapped and had escaped to safety. Only Dominic and Rachel were still caught in the fire since they lived on the top floor. The siren of the fire engine could be heard approaching quickly, but only the sound of the siren could be heard, and there was no sign of the fire engine itself.

Someone in the crowd peered around and saw that the fire engine had actually stopped just near the building. The firefighting access was originally unimpeded.

Now there was a big truck parked at the entrance, which completely blocked the way of the fire engine.

What’s more, this high-end community’s pedestrian system was separated from the vehicle system.

Except for the firefighting access, the fire engine had no way to approach the apartment building from the ground. The property manager was so anxious that he shouted, “What’s going on?! Where is the driver of that truck? This is a matter of life and death. We don’t have a second to waste here!”

Many people couldn’t stand idly anymore.

They also tried to contact the driver to move the truck, but sadly, no one recognized this truck and they had no idea who to call.

“Damn it! There is no phone number left on the truck either. We have no way of contacting the driver!”

“Then we have to wait for the tow truck!”

“God knows when the tow truck will arrive! Besides, this truck is too big to be towed. It’s also impossible for the fire engine to forcefully hit a way out!”






Chapter 227 – Double Life, Double Trouble: Billionaire vs. Fire


The property manager was wholly overwhelmed by anxiety. He was very clear about the fact that the resident of the top floor was a big shot.

However, there was such an unexpected situation at the critical moment of rescue.

The manager wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and nervously watched the thick smoke billowing from the top floor.

Dominic and Rachel were blocked into a corner of the rooftop. The surrounding area was as hot as the surface of the sun, and the heat was almost unbearable.

The floor under their feet was so hot that they could hardly stand.

Rachel was sweating profusely.

Her face was red, and her hair had curled from the heat, Dominic observed the rooftop calmly.

He couldn’t just sit still and wait to be burnt to death. He had already called for the firemen, and there should have been many people calling the police outside.

Why hadn’t the firefighters arrived yet? The wet blanket and wet towel they prepared in a hurry just now had already become bone dry from the sheer heat.

Rachel covered her mouth with the towel but she couldn’t help coughing and choking from the noxious gases of the fire.

“Dominic, we’d better find a way to get out of here. This fire is going to eat us up if we don’t act fast.”

Rachel stared at the fire in the staircase leading to the rooftop.

It seemed impossible for them to go downstairs via that route.

Now they were truly in a predicament. Their wet clothes had also dried out from the flames.

Even though the rooftop was an open space, the temperature and size of the flames were just too great.

The water in their bodies would evaporate quickly. Dominic walked to the edge of the rooftop and looked down. By this time, the fire had already burned the rooftop from the staircase to where they stood.

Rachel felt the heat increasing exponentially. Her mouth was dry, and her hands and feet were weak. She felt dizzy because of the dehydration from such close proximity to the flames.

The rooftop wasn’t that big. It was only a few dozen square meters wide.

The potted plants on the roof had become withered because of the heat.

There was nowhere for Rachel and Dominic to hide.

Moreover, it was rather windy today, making the fire even worse. Gradually, smoke was forming on the rooftop. Dominic knew that they couldn’t wait any longer.

As the smoke increased, so too would the concentration of carbon monoxide within the area.

And by then, he and Rachel would likely pass out on the rooftop due to excessive intake of carbon monoxide. It would take some time for the Porter Group’s helicopter to arrive.

They couldn’t wait that long. Dominic walked to the edge of the rooftop and tied a roll of rope to the railing, which he had taken from the bathroom earlier.

“Rachel, come here. I’ll get you down from the rooftop using this rope.”

Dominic helped Rachel to the edge of the rooftop and tied the other end of the rope to her waist.

Dazed and dizzy, Rachel stared at the crowd.

There were numerous people beneath the building, small as ants. Her vision was blurring, and her legs grew weaker by the second.

“Dominic, I… I’m scared,” Rachel stammered.

Dominic lifted her up from behind and gently put her on the edge of the rooftop.

He leaned close to her ear and said, “Listen to me, Rachel. I know you’re afraid, and of course, it’s dangerous. Trust me, I wouldn’t resort to doing this if I had any other choice. The fire has spread to the rooftop. Our only option is to find a way down by ourselves. If we hesitate any longer, both you and I could perish here.”

For a moment, Rachel sobered up. She stared into his eyes through the thick smoke.

And in that instance, her vision blurred. She turned around, embracing Dominic tightly.

This was a fear that she had never experienced before.

Bitterly, she cried, “What about you?”

Dominic planted a kiss on her tear-streaked face.

“I’m strong enough to hold onto the rope by myself and go down after you.”

Rachel wiped away her own tears, still worried about him.

“I’m going to be fine,” Dominic added.

He kissed her lips and smiled.

Thereafter, he double-checked the rope on Rachel’s waist and tied it more firmly.

“If you’re feeling scared, make sure not to look down and try not to move as much. Just leave everything to me. Got it?”

After taking a few deep breaths, Rachel closed her eyes and nodded.

As she held onto the rope tightly, Dominic lowered her bit by bit.

By then, the fire was approaching, and the heat wave was burning all in its wake.

Dominic groaned in pain; his forehead covered in sweat. He felt a scathing pain on his back.

It was as if a red-hot iron bar was pressed onto his back through his shirt. But right now, Rachel was hanging in the air. He must endure the pain and lower her down as cautiously as possible, lest he dropped her.

Rachel closed her eyes, daring not to look down.

She could hear Dominic’s faint grunts of pain. When she opened her eyes to see what was happening, all she saw was dense smoke.

The top floor and the rooftop continued to burn.

Soon, the rope approached the window.

But then, the fire coming out of the window ignited the rope.

While Rachel was halfway down, the rope continued to burn.

She felt as if it would break at any moment.

Rachel’s heart skipped a beat and jumped into her throat when she heard the noise.

Dominic gritted his teeth.

Blue veins stood out on his arms because of the overexertion.

He courageously endured the severe burning sensation engulfing every fiber of his back while he slowly loosened the rope and helped her down. It was still a fifteen-floor drop from where she was hanging and it was bone-chilling.

As time ticked by quickly, Dominic felt not only pain but mostly dizziness.

The smoke on the rooftop had become thicker and thicker.

He had already inhaled copious amounts of toxic carbon monoxide.

He couldn’t keep himself from coming apart at the seams even if he wanted to do so.

Rachel’s hands were trembling, even her lips.

She tried hard and pressed her feet against the bricks of the small ledges that were between every floor as she went down in an attempt to reduce the weight on the life-saving rope so that Dominic could bear less pressure.

If she relaxed for even a mere millisecond, she might go into a free fall and drag Dominic down with her.

But at this time, there was no other way to save themselves.

Dominic could only grit his teeth and speed up.

Although the life-saving rope was fire-resistant, it might eventually be burnt to ash from being exposed to the fire for so long.

Rachel suddenly felt like she was being let down to fall when she heard the knot in the rope cracking, and she unconsciously screamed in utter panic.

As the descending speed gradually increased, the life-saving rope finally reached its limit and broke.






Chapter 228 – Flame-Kissed Fate: Billionaire's Heroic Stand


All of a sudden, Dominic felt like all weight had been lifted out of his hands.

He looked down nervously when he heard Rachel’s scream and he felt his heart skip a beat.

Fortunately.Rachel was safe.The firefighters below had already laid out a rescue cushion under them to prevent Rachel from hurtling headlong into the ground.

Thankfully, she had landed right on target on the cushion.

With his hands grabbing the hand rills, Dominic couldn’t hold on any longer and passed out.

Closing his eyes, he was still thinking that Rachel was not far from the ground now and that she should be safe.

When Rachel fell on the air cushion, she felt a sharp pain all over her body, as if her bones had broken.

Ignoring the pain, she staggered to her feet and looked up desperately at the rooftop.

The life-saving rope was burned, and there was absolutely no way for Dominic to escape.

At this time, a loud sound came from the rooftop.

The fire on the rooftop could be seen from the ground. Frightened, Rachel shouted at the rooftop, “Dominic!”

However, there was only the sound of burning coming from the rooftop now that the fire had grown so big.

Seeing that there was no response from Dominic, Rachel was about to lose her mind completely.

She hurriedly said to the firefighters, “My husband is still up there! Please save him!”

One of the firefighters had no choice but to answer, “Our vehicles are still stuck out here; we had to carry the rescue cushion in ourselves just now.

Rachel suddenly felt desperate.She pushed the people standing in front of her out of her away and was about to rush upstairs to save Dominic herself.

“Hey! Calm down, miss.It’s too dangerous!”

Everyone around rushed to stop her dead in her tracks, “Rachel! Dominic risked his life to save you!”

Nadia lived on the lower floor and she had already run down before the fire spread.

She now grabbed Rachel’s wrist and said in a softer tone, “Calm down.Even if you rushed up, you won’t be able to save him; you will only get yourself killed.”

“Let me go up there! Nadia, Dominic is still up there, fighting for his life!” Rachel broke down and cried.

She couldn’t calm down even a little and kept shaking her head, trying to struggle out of the grip of the crowd.

The fire seemed to grow bigger with every passing minute, and the smoke mingled with the clouds in the sky. It was a serious fire accident, and the people gathered around gasped in fear.

At that moment, a helicopter with the Porter Group’s logo broke through the smoke and hovered above the rooftop.

The rope ladder rolled down, and the rescuers climbed down. Séveral men in bright orange suits jumped off the rope and saved

Dominic, who had passed out.

The sound of the propeller gradually reached Rachel’s ears.

Seeing the helicopter parked in an open space near the neighborhood, she immediately rushed over. Dominic’s face was covered in soot, and there were multiple burns on his body. He was unconscious. The blood from the wounds soaked his shirt. All the residents swarmed around him, and some kind- hearted person called 911.

“He is severely injured.”

“Don’t worry, young lady. The ambulance will arrive soon!” Tears streamed down Rachel’s cheeks when she realized what Dominic had been through. She wiped the tears off her face and escorted Dominic to the ambulance along with the firefighters.

Nadia saw Rachel’s swollen ankles and realized she must have hurt herself when she fell on the air cushion.

“You should treat the injury on your ankles first.” Rachel shook her head fiercely. She forced herself to calm down and got in the ambulance with Dominic.

“Please go to this hospital.” Rachel gave the address of Booker’s hospital. The driver didn’t refuse. He knew it was a high-end private hospital, and the equipment there was much better than those at public hospitals.

As soon as they arrived at the front gate of the hospital, Rachel saw Booker standing there with a dozen medical staff as if they had been waiting for a big shot.

Booker ran over as he watched his people wheeled Dominic into the hospital in a stretcher bed. His face turned grim when he saw Dominic’s conditions.

“Take him to the OR and call the attending doctor of the Dermatology Department right away.”

Booker hurriedly ordered the nurse. Then, he and a dozen doctors pushed Dominic into the operating room and began treating him.

Rachel clenched her fists and anxiously paced outside the door. Her swelled-up ankles had turned red. Nadia couldn’t help but feel sorry for her. She went to the nurse and got some ointment for Rachel.

“You don’t have to keep staring at the door. He is right inside there and won’t go anywhere.” She grabbed Rachel’s arm and helped her sit down.

“The doctors are treating him now.”

Although Rachel was sitting on a chair, her eyes were still fixed on the door of the operating room.

“Dominic is seriously injured. He said he would get out of the place safely with me.” Tears welled up in her eyes as she thought about it.

Nadia wasn’t good at comforting people. She hadn’t even cried once after becoming an adult.

All she could do was sit beside Rachel and accompany her. Some doctors came out of the OR, and then more went in. The next afternoon, the light of the operating room finally turned green.

Booker walked out, his face taut with exhaustion. Rachel’s heart sank when she saw the expression on his face.

“Doctor Bronson, how is Dominic?” She hurriedly ran over and asked him.

Rubbing his temples in a bid to alleviate his headache, Booker took off his mask. Heaving a sigh, he massaged his stiff shoulder.

“He’s no longer in any real danger, but he had been seriously injured. He has multiple second degree burns and his lungs are damaged from inhaling too much smoke. He’s going to be in the hospital for at least three weeks.”

“I need to see him.” She tried to go into the ward. Booker stopped her.

“He’s awake, but you can’t go in there. He needs an asepsis environment while his burns heal. if you go in there right now, you might take in bacteria.”

Disappointment darkened Rachel’s eyes. She tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, lowering her head apologetically.

“You’re right. I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking.”

‘It’s okay.” Booker knew that she was just worried about Dominic. He raised his chin at the window.

“You can see him through the glass, but you should ready your heart for the sight. He’s all wrapped up in gauze. I don’t think even he himself ever imagined someday he’d look just like a mummy.” Rachel smiled, knowing that Booker was making jokes in a bid to make her feel better.

After a moment of hesitation, she turned around and walked to the window. Lifting a hand to the glass, she looked at the man lying on the bed.

Dominic’s eyes were closed and there was an IV needle attached to his wrist. He had a ventilator on, and much like Booker had said, he was wrapped up in bandages and gauze like a mummy. He looked terrible. Rachel had never seen him like that before.

It seemed like Dominic sensed a gaze on him, because he opened his eyes and turned his head, locking eyes with her. He couldn’t speak, so he could only blink at her from the other side of the glass. His gaze was gentle and comforting.

She hurriedly covered her mouth with one hand to keep her sobs from coming out. If he had not helped her down first, he wouldn’t have been suffering like this. Booker walked over with his hands behind his back.
 
Chapter 226 – Trapped in the Inferno

Dominic also noticed the smoke. He got up and went into the kitchen to check what was going on.

“The stove doesn’t seem to be on.” He knitted his brows and smelled something burning again.

The smell of smoke caused Rachel to cough.

Covering her mouth with her hand, she got up from the sofa and asked him, “Dominic, do you have the feeling that it’s getting hot here?”

“I’ll go check outside.”

Dominic’s eyes darkened noticeably.

He made his way to the door, and as soon as he opened it, a heat wave and thick smoke rushed into the room. It appeared that some apartment downstairs from them was on fire.

The stairway had already been sealed by the fire, and the thick black smoke blurred their path ahead.

They heard people shouting and running in a hurry to get away.

People were shouting out loud, “Fire! Fire!”

Dominic immediately closed the door. He ran into the bathroom to wet the towels, which he then draped over Rachel and himself.

“What would cause this fire? There’s no one else on our floor, and I’m pretty sure the 21st floor is empty as well…”

Rachel coughed, her eyes tearing up from all the heavy smoke. She couldn’t fathom why this was happening.

Their apartment was on the top floor, and no one else lived beside or below their unit. The fire had escalated at this point, and a dark cloud of smoke spread through the corridor, turning the place into a hot oven.

“Shh, it’s okay,” Dominic comforted her.

“Someone must have called 911; the firefighters should be on their way. They’ll be here soon.”

His face was glistening with sweat, with drops trickling from his chin.

“I’ll go and check how bad it is out there. Let me see if we have a way to escape on our own. Stay here and watch yourself, okay?

Make sure you don’t get burned.”

“Dominic!” Rachel grabbed his arm in a vise-like grip.

“Be careful.”

He hiked up her towel over her head and said, “I will. Don’t worry.”

With that, Dominic pulled the door open and disappeared into the dark.

As the fire had come from the floor below, the stairs were naturally out of the question.

They couldn’t take the elevator either. Judging by how fiercely the fire raged, Dominic figured that this was no accident.

Moreover, their neighborhood had always been commended by the community for its fire safety measures.

This disaster was definitely intentional. He was sure of it.

Meanwhile, Rachel had been staring at the clock on the wall since Dominic left.

It had been almost ten minutes, and he still hadn’t returned.

Feeling restless and panicked, she opened the door and screamed into the burning hallway.

“Dominic!”

A tall figure soon emerged from the thick smoke and pushed her back inside their apartment.

“I told you to stay put, didn’t I?” Dominic rasped.

“Save your energy. We’re going to have to make a run for it.”

“I was worried about you!”

Rachel wailed, feeling aggrieved.

Dominic’s face had black patches from the ash in the air, but it did nothing to conceal his good looks.

He still looked dashing as ever, despite the severity of their situation.

He grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her into the bedroom, closing the door behind them.

Then, he took out his phone and dialed 911.

After a brief conversation with the emergency responder, he looked to Rachel and considered their options.

There was only one option left.

Without another moment’s hesitation, Dominic called Kristian.

“Send a helicopter over,” he ordered as soon as the line connected, no longer caring about having his identity exposed. Rachel froze, stunned at what she had just heard.

She turned to Dominic, but he had already dashed into the bathroom and was dousing his body with water.

“Come here!”

He waved at her urgently.

She ran over, and he promptly poured a bucket of water on her. The air was rapidly getting heavy, and tendrils of smoke were beginning to enter their apartment through the vent.

Dominic knew that it wasn’t safe to stay in the apartment anymore.

He grabbed two new towels and soaked them in water before handing one to Rachel. He covered his mouth and nose with the other and motioned for her to do the same.

“The stairway is blocked, and the elevator isn’t working. We can only escape through the rooftop, but we’ll have to run through the corridor to get there. I need you to listen carefully. Once we’re out of the apartment, just run as fast as you can. No matter what happens, you must not stop. Okay?”

Rachel nodded obediently. She could barely keep her eyes open because of the smoke.

They went to the front door and braced themselves.

The moment Dominic opened it, a wave of heat rushed past them and into the apartment.

Rachel could feel the water on her clothes evaporate in a second.

Just as they had agreed, she blindly ran forward, pumping her legs with all the strength she had left.

Dominic was following close behind, making sure that the fire wouldn’t reach her as they fled.

With one last spurt, they managed to reach the rooftop.

Just then, a sizable crowd of onlookers from the neighborhood gathered in the open space downstairs. The crowd raised their heads and looked at the building, now engulfed by thick black clouds of smoke.

A member of the property management’s voice was amplified loudly by a loudspeaker. “Everyone, be quiet! Keep calm. Keep a safe distance from the fire. We have called the fire department and the firemen will be here shortly!”

“Why did the fire seem to start at the top floor? What about the people on the top floor?”

“Have all the people on the lower floors managed to evacuate? If you are fine, come and report to me!”

People were all talking and shouting over one another. It was a scene of utter chaos.

The fire had started on the penultimate floor of the building. Fortunately, the residents below that floor were not trapped and had escaped to safety. Only Dominic and Rachel were still caught in the fire since they lived on the top floor. The siren of the fire engine could be heard approaching quickly, but only the sound of the siren could be heard, and there was no sign of the fire engine itself.

Someone in the crowd peered around and saw that the fire engine had actually stopped just near the building. The firefighting access was originally unimpeded.

Now there was a big truck parked at the entrance, which completely blocked the way of the fire engine.

What’s more, this high-end community’s pedestrian system was separated from the vehicle system.

Except for the firefighting access, the fire engine had no way to approach the apartment building from the ground. The property manager was so anxious that he shouted, “What’s going on?! Where is the driver of that truck? This is a matter of life and death. We don’t have a second to waste here!”

Many people couldn’t stand idly anymore.

They also tried to contact the driver to move the truck, but sadly, no one recognized this truck and they had no idea who to call.

“Damn it! There is no phone number left on the truck either. We have no way of contacting the driver!”

“Then we have to wait for the tow truck!”

“God knows when the tow truck will arrive! Besides, this truck is too big to be towed. It’s also impossible for the fire engine to forcefully hit a way out!”






Chapter 227 – Double Life, Double Trouble: Billionaire vs. Fire

The property manager was wholly overwhelmed by anxiety. He was very clear about the fact that the resident of the top floor was a big shot.

However, there was such an unexpected situation at the critical moment of rescue.

The manager wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and nervously watched the thick smoke billowing from the top floor.

Dominic and Rachel were blocked into a corner of the rooftop. The surrounding area was as hot as the surface of the sun, and the heat was almost unbearable.

The floor under their feet was so hot that they could hardly stand.

Rachel was sweating profusely.

Her face was red, and her hair had curled from the heat, Dominic observed the rooftop calmly.

He couldn’t just sit still and wait to be burnt to death. He had already called for the firemen, and there should have been many people calling the police outside.

Why hadn’t the firefighters arrived yet? The wet blanket and wet towel they prepared in a hurry just now had already become bone dry from the sheer heat.

Rachel covered her mouth with the towel but she couldn’t help coughing and choking from the noxious gases of the fire.

“Dominic, we’d better find a way to get out of here. This fire is going to eat us up if we don’t act fast.”

Rachel stared at the fire in the staircase leading to the rooftop.

It seemed impossible for them to go downstairs via that route.

Now they were truly in a predicament. Their wet clothes had also dried out from the flames.

Even though the rooftop was an open space, the temperature and size of the flames were just too great.

The water in their bodies would evaporate quickly. Dominic walked to the edge of the rooftop and looked down. By this time, the fire had already burned the rooftop from the staircase to where they stood.

Rachel felt the heat increasing exponentially. Her mouth was dry, and her hands and feet were weak. She felt dizzy because of the dehydration from such close proximity to the flames.

The rooftop wasn’t that big. It was only a few dozen square meters wide.

The potted plants on the roof had become withered because of the heat.

There was nowhere for Rachel and Dominic to hide.

Moreover, it was rather windy today, making the fire even worse. Gradually, smoke was forming on the rooftop. Dominic knew that they couldn’t wait any longer.

As the smoke increased, so too would the concentration of carbon monoxide within the area.

And by then, he and Rachel would likely pass out on the rooftop due to excessive intake of carbon monoxide. It would take some time for the Porter Group’s helicopter to arrive.

They couldn’t wait that long. Dominic walked to the edge of the rooftop and tied a roll of rope to the railing, which he had taken from the bathroom earlier.

“Rachel, come here. I’ll get you down from the rooftop using this rope.”

Dominic helped Rachel to the edge of the rooftop and tied the other end of the rope to her waist.

Dazed and dizzy, Rachel stared at the crowd.

There were numerous people beneath the building, small as ants. Her vision was blurring, and her legs grew weaker by the second.

“Dominic, I… I’m scared,” Rachel stammered.

Dominic lifted her up from behind and gently put her on the edge of the rooftop.

He leaned close to her ear and said, “Listen to me, Rachel. I know you’re afraid, and of course, it’s dangerous. Trust me, I wouldn’t resort to doing this if I had any other choice. The fire has spread to the rooftop. Our only option is to find a way down by ourselves. If we hesitate any longer, both you and I could perish here.”

For a moment, Rachel sobered up. She stared into his eyes through the thick smoke.

And in that instance, her vision blurred. She turned around, embracing Dominic tightly.

This was a fear that she had never experienced before.

Bitterly, she cried, “What about you?”

Dominic planted a kiss on her tear-streaked face.

“I’m strong enough to hold onto the rope by myself and go down after you.”

Rachel wiped away her own tears, still worried about him.

“I’m going to be fine,” Dominic added.

He kissed her lips and smiled.

Thereafter, he double-checked the rope on Rachel’s waist and tied it more firmly.

“If you’re feeling scared, make sure not to look down and try not to move as much. Just leave everything to me. Got it?”

After taking a few deep breaths, Rachel closed her eyes and nodded.

As she held onto the rope tightly, Dominic lowered her bit by bit.

By then, the fire was approaching, and the heat wave was burning all in its wake.

Dominic groaned in pain; his forehead covered in sweat. He felt a scathing pain on his back.

It was as if a red-hot iron bar was pressed onto his back through his shirt. But right now, Rachel was hanging in the air. He must endure the pain and lower her down as cautiously as possible, lest he dropped her.

Rachel closed her eyes, daring not to look down.

She could hear Dominic’s faint grunts of pain. When she opened her eyes to see what was happening, all she saw was dense smoke.

The top floor and the rooftop continued to burn.

Soon, the rope approached the window.

But then, the fire coming out of the window ignited the rope.

While Rachel was halfway down, the rope continued to burn.

She felt as if it would break at any moment.

Rachel’s heart skipped a beat and jumped into her throat when she heard the noise.

Dominic gritted his teeth.

Blue veins stood out on his arms because of the overexertion.

He courageously endured the severe burning sensation engulfing every fiber of his back while he slowly loosened the rope and helped her down. It was still a fifteen-floor drop from where she was hanging and it was bone-chilling.

As time ticked by quickly, Dominic felt not only pain but mostly dizziness.

The smoke on the rooftop had become thicker and thicker.

He had already inhaled copious amounts of toxic carbon monoxide.

He couldn’t keep himself from coming apart at the seams even if he wanted to do so.

Rachel’s hands were trembling, even her lips.

She tried hard and pressed her feet against the bricks of the small ledges that were between every floor as she went down in an attempt to reduce the weight on the life-saving rope so that Dominic could bear less pressure.

If she relaxed for even a mere millisecond, she might go into a free fall and drag Dominic down with her.

But at this time, there was no other way to save themselves.

Dominic could only grit his teeth and speed up.

Although the life-saving rope was fire-resistant, it might eventually be burnt to ash from being exposed to the fire for so long.

Rachel suddenly felt like she was being let down to fall when she heard the knot in the rope cracking, and she unconsciously screamed in utter panic.

As the descending speed gradually increased, the life-saving rope finally reached its limit and broke.






Chapter 228 – Flame-Kissed Fate: Billionaire's Heroic Stand

All of a sudden, Dominic felt like all weight had been lifted out of his hands.

He looked down nervously when he heard Rachel’s scream and he felt his heart skip a beat.

Fortunately.Rachel was safe.The firefighters below had already laid out a rescue cushion under them to prevent Rachel from hurtling headlong into the ground.

Thankfully, she had landed right on target on the cushion.

With his hands grabbing the hand rills, Dominic couldn’t hold on any longer and passed out.

Closing his eyes, he was still thinking that Rachel was not far from the ground now and that she should be safe.

When Rachel fell on the air cushion, she felt a sharp pain all over her body, as if her bones had broken.

Ignoring the pain, she staggered to her feet and looked up desperately at the rooftop.

The life-saving rope was burned, and there was absolutely no way for Dominic to escape.

At this time, a loud sound came from the rooftop.

The fire on the rooftop could be seen from the ground. Frightened, Rachel shouted at the rooftop, “Dominic!”

However, there was only the sound of burning coming from the rooftop now that the fire had grown so big.

Seeing that there was no response from Dominic, Rachel was about to lose her mind completely.

She hurriedly said to the firefighters, “My husband is still up there! Please save him!”

One of the firefighters had no choice but to answer, “Our vehicles are still stuck out here; we had to carry the rescue cushion in ourselves just now.

Rachel suddenly felt desperate.She pushed the people standing in front of her out of her away and was about to rush upstairs to save Dominic herself.

“Hey! Calm down, miss.It’s too dangerous!”

Everyone around rushed to stop her dead in her tracks, “Rachel! Dominic risked his life to save you!”

Nadia lived on the lower floor and she had already run down before the fire spread.

She now grabbed Rachel’s wrist and said in a softer tone, “Calm down.Even if you rushed up, you won’t be able to save him; you will only get yourself killed.”

“Let me go up there! Nadia, Dominic is still up there, fighting for his life!” Rachel broke down and cried.

She couldn’t calm down even a little and kept shaking her head, trying to struggle out of the grip of the crowd.

The fire seemed to grow bigger with every passing minute, and the smoke mingled with the clouds in the sky. It was a serious fire accident, and the people gathered around gasped in fear.

At that moment, a helicopter with the Porter Group’s logo broke through the smoke and hovered above the rooftop.

The rope ladder rolled down, and the rescuers climbed down. Séveral men in bright orange suits jumped off the rope and saved

Dominic, who had passed out.

The sound of the propeller gradually reached Rachel’s ears.

Seeing the helicopter parked in an open space near the neighborhood, she immediately rushed over. Dominic’s face was covered in soot, and there were multiple burns on his body. He was unconscious. The blood from the wounds soaked his shirt. All the residents swarmed around him, and some kind- hearted person called 911.

“He is severely injured.”

“Don’t worry, young lady. The ambulance will arrive soon!” Tears streamed down Rachel’s cheeks when she realized what Dominic had been through. She wiped the tears off her face and escorted Dominic to the ambulance along with the firefighters.

Nadia saw Rachel’s swollen ankles and realized she must have hurt herself when she fell on the air cushion.

“You should treat the injury on your ankles first.” Rachel shook her head fiercely. She forced herself to calm down and got in the ambulance with Dominic.

“Please go to this hospital.” Rachel gave the address of Booker’s hospital. The driver didn’t refuse. He knew it was a high-end private hospital, and the equipment there was much better than those at public hospitals.

As soon as they arrived at the front gate of the hospital, Rachel saw Booker standing there with a dozen medical staff as if they had been waiting for a big shot.

Booker ran over as he watched his people wheeled Dominic into the hospital in a stretcher bed. His face turned grim when he saw Dominic’s conditions.

“Take him to the OR and call the attending doctor of the Dermatology Department right away.”

Booker hurriedly ordered the nurse. Then, he and a dozen doctors pushed Dominic into the operating room and began treating him.

Rachel clenched her fists and anxiously paced outside the door. Her swelled-up ankles had turned red. Nadia couldn’t help but feel sorry for her. She went to the nurse and got some ointment for Rachel.

“You don’t have to keep staring at the door. He is right inside there and won’t go anywhere.” She grabbed Rachel’s arm and helped her sit down.

“The doctors are treating him now.”

Although Rachel was sitting on a chair, her eyes were still fixed on the door of the operating room.

“Dominic is seriously injured. He said he would get out of the place safely with me.” Tears welled up in her eyes as she thought about it.

Nadia wasn’t good at comforting people. She hadn’t even cried once after becoming an adult.

All she could do was sit beside Rachel and accompany her. Some doctors came out of the OR, and then more went in. The next afternoon, the light of the operating room finally turned green.

Booker walked out, his face taut with exhaustion. Rachel’s heart sank when she saw the expression on his face.

“Doctor Bronson, how is Dominic?” She hurriedly ran over and asked him.

Rubbing his temples in a bid to alleviate his headache, Booker took off his mask. Heaving a sigh, he massaged his stiff shoulder.

“He’s no longer in any real danger, but he had been seriously injured. He has multiple second degree burns and his lungs are damaged from inhaling too much smoke. He’s going to be in the hospital for at least three weeks.”

“I need to see him.” She tried to go into the ward. Booker stopped her.

“He’s awake, but you can’t go in there. He needs an asepsis environment while his burns heal. if you go in there right now, you might take in bacteria.”

Disappointment darkened Rachel’s eyes. She tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, lowering her head apologetically.

“You’re right. I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking.”

‘It’s okay.” Booker knew that she was just worried about Dominic. He raised his chin at the window.

“You can see him through the glass, but you should ready your heart for the sight. He’s all wrapped up in gauze. I don’t think even he himself ever imagined someday he’d look just like a mummy.” Rachel smiled, knowing that Booker was making jokes in a bid to make her feel better.

After a moment of hesitation, she turned around and walked to the window. Lifting a hand to the glass, she looked at the man lying on the bed.

Dominic’s eyes were closed and there was an IV needle attached to his wrist. He had a ventilator on, and much like Booker had said, he was wrapped up in bandages and gauze like a mummy. He looked terrible. Rachel had never seen him like that before.

It seemed like Dominic sensed a gaze on him, because he opened his eyes and turned his head, locking eyes with her. He couldn’t speak, so he could only blink at her from the other side of the glass. His gaze was gentle and comforting.

She hurriedly covered her mouth with one hand to keep her sobs from coming out. If he had not helped her down first, he wouldn’t have been suffering like this. Booker walked over with his hands behind his back.
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Chapter 229 – "Romance in Recovery: A Billionaire's Bedside Manner"

“Wow, even when he’s that injured he can still torment single people with PDA. What a jerk!” he joked, trying to comfort her.

Rachel wiped her tear-filled eyes and gave him a watery smile.

‘I forgot to thank you, Doctor Bronson. Thank you so much for saving him.” “You’re welcome.” Booker laughed in his mind. Dominic invested in the hospital. There was nothing to thank him for. If anything, he should be the one thanking Dominic.

Rachel had taken a lot of days off from work in a row to take care of Dominic. Since it was the off-season, Stephanie approved her leave without asking too many questions.

Booker had gotten a room for her to sleep in, so she stayed in the hospital for several days. The service was great in the private hospital, and due to Booker’s excellent skills as a doctor, Dominic’s condition improved quickly.

After the fourth test, Booker told Rachel it was okay to enter the ward to visit Dominic.

A nurse put Rachel in an asepsis gown and took her into the ward.

Dominic was now wearing a hospital gown, but he still had gauze wrapped around his body inside.

Standing beside the bed and looking at him, Rachel couldn’t come up with any words. She sobbed instead, biting her lower lip in a bid to hold her tears back.

Dominic couldn’t bear the sight of her crying. He gave her a gentle smile and tried to talk about something else.

“Has the cause of the fire been determined? Did anyone tell you?”

Only then did Rachel remember that someone from the property management authority had called her this morning to give some details about the fire.

She had been so worried about Dominic’s injury at the time that she soon forgot about it.

“The property management staff called earlier and told me that they’ve obtained some results from the preliminary investigation,”

Rachel said now. Her brows furrowed as she tried to recall the conversation.

“He said that the electric wiring of the unit below ours was faulty, which eventually caused a short circuit that led to the fire. They still have no idea how the wiring got damaged, though, since the unit has been unoccupied for a long time.” Dominic stared at her and mulled over this information.

‘It is strange, isn’t it?” he asked after a while.

That made Rachel pause.

“Yes, I also felt that something wasn’t right about the whole thing. The staff reassured me that the community’s fire safety measures have always been top-notch. Even if it was a short circuit, the alarms should have been triggered as soon as the wires ignited. What’s more, Nadia told me that a huge truck was parked in the neighborhood the entire time that night, and the driver was nowhere to be found. It was blocking the way, and that was why the fire engines got delayed with their emergency response.

I wanted to ask the staff about this, too, but he sounded so apologetic and ashamed that I thought it best to let the matter go for now.” She was much calmer as she recounted all that she knew.

But Dominic’s face only grew darker with every word she spoke.

“I don’t think this is an accident at all. It looks deliberate. Arson, pure and simple.”

He pondered for a few seconds before adding, “The property management of our neighborhood has always been strict, whether it involved the tenants or their guests. Plus, you mentioned there’s the truck that night. No sensible driver would park their vehicles in an area allotted for firefighters or emergency responders, yet such a thing happened on this one particular day. It just couldn’t have been a coincidence.”

Rachel pursed her lips, not knowing what to think of the whole incident. She wasn’t the type to think the worst of other people unless there was proof of their misdeeds. The Peterson family couldn’t have been behind this terrible affair, or could they?

“Well, let’s leave it to the authorities. You just have to focus on your recovery. We can go over the details later, once you’re all better.” With that, Rachel opened the lunch box she had brought.

“Booker said that you need a proper rest for the next few days.”

She carefully laid out the dishes she had prepared-beef bone soup and some pickled vegetables. At first, Dominic had no intention of eating at all. He simply didn’t feel like it. However, as the tempting smell of food filled the air, he found that he had a rather healthy appetite.

“Here, drink this soup before it gets cold.” Even as she said it, Rachel ladled a spoonful of the broth herself, blew on it, and brought it to Dominic’s lips. He slowly obliged.

The warmth of the soup spread in his mouth and glided down his throat before settling at the pit of his stomach. Just like that, the tension in his body loosened up, and he felt unexpectedly cozy in his cold hospital bed.

Before either of them knew it, Dominic had already finished the whole bowl of soup. He looked at Rachel when he was done, basking in the tender sense of comfort one usually found in one’s family.

He couldn’t remember the last time he had felt it. Dominic was suddenly gripped with fear that he might lose it all over again, that his beloved wife might leave him one day.

On a whim, he asked, “What if I make a grave mistake in the future? Will you forgive me and stay?”

Rachel looked confused, but she only filled the bowl with some more soup and got it ready for Dominic.

She didn’t think anything of his words just now; all she cared about was his health. “Are you even capable of making such a mistake? Here, open your mouth. You have to finish everything I brought.”

As Dominic’s condition gradually improved, Rachel got back to work. She wanted to be by his side and take care of him, of course, but he needed to stay at the hospital for a considerable length of time, Stephanie had already been magnanimous by allowing her a few days of absence a few weeks back. Rachel couldn’t bring herself to ask for more.

As for Dominic, he listened to Rachel like a dutiful husband and concentrated on his recuperation in Booker’s private hospital. Once Rachel had gone for the day, he made a call to Kristian.

“Look into the fire incident. Launch a full-on investigation and report back to me as soon as possible.”

“Dominic, am I your all-around-nanny?” Kristian continued whining over the phone.

“I only get paid for one person’s worth of labor, but I put in twice as much time.”

“You want a raise? Well, you don’t need money at all. What you really want is a vacation, don’t you?” How could Dominic not tell what Kristian was thinking? He was like an open book.

Kristian raised his eyebrows and said, “Do you realize how long I’ve been working for you without having a proper vacation?

Years!”

“Fine. Once you finish the task I assigned to you, I’ll give you some time off.”

“Now we’re talking,” Kristian replied, obviously pleased with what Dominic said. But he had to be honest; the fire incident was really weird.

“I’ll call you once I find out something.”

For starters, Kristian visited the other residents of the building Dominic lived in and asked around about the truck. It didn’t take long until he found some clues.

The fire incident happened on the day it stopped snowing in Sunhaven. Was it truly just a coincidence? If the fire broke out during a snowy day, it wouldn’t have spread to the rooftop that fast and cause injury to Dominic.








Chapter 230 – "Billionaires, Bridges, and Burning Bridges"

Soon, Kristian told Dominic everything he found out.

They had their own theory about who had hired that truck driver. The man had once delivered seafood for clients who lived in high-end gated communities, and the Peterson family was on his customer list. But still, it couldn’t really prove anything.

The Petersons could argue that he was just a delivery man and they didn’t even really know him.

“Without concrete evidence, it’s impossible to link the fire incident to the Peterson family.” The case was a little complicated.

Although the clues seemed to lead to the Peterson family, it was not enough.

For a moment, Dominic fell silent. Then he put down the documents he was holding and looked ahead, expressionless. Kristian couldn’t guess what he was thinking.

“Carmen has always liked this kind of dirty trick. I have long expected that she would make a move since the day we came back from Grandma’s birthday party.”

Carmen had always wanted to get rid of Dominic ever since she first knew of his existence. Dominic had been keeping a low profile through the years, so that Carmen wouldn’t feel threatened and just let him be.

However, when he was at Remy’s birthday party last time, Carmen must have sensed something about him had changed and she was all vigilant again.

“You think Carmen is behind this? Do you think they have found out how you are related to the Porter Group?” Kristian looked dead serious as well.

Having no idea what Dominic had been through during childhood, he didn’t know exactly what Carmen could do to the latter.

“I don’t think so. But one thing is for sure; Carmen won’t stop here. Sadly, we don’t have any conclusive evidence yet. And even if we do, it will be hard to put Carmen behind bars because of the Peterson family’s influence.”

Looking at Dominic, who was lying on the bed with an indifferent look on his face, Kristian asked with doubt, “Do you mean that we should do nothing? This isn’t you.”

Dominic’s most terrifying and frustrating quality was that he could conceal his thoughts and feelings so well that no one could guess.

“Are you going to let them go just like that?” Dominic closed his eyes for a few seconds and opened them again. This time, they looked sharper than swords. His smile also added to his domineering aura.

“The Porter Group will hinder the Peterson family’s business from now on. We will leave them nothing.”

Out of all people, he should know that the best way to get back at Carmen was to bring down the Peterson family first.

Dominic had been doing it for a decade now. The Porter Group was his most powerful weapon, and he must be very careful with what he was going to do next.

When Dominic was trapped on the rooftop, he had to call for the Porter Group’s helicopter. The news would reach Carmen for sure. She probably saw him as a bigger threat now. If she knew he didn’t die in the fire, she would make a move again.

When that happened, Dominic would make sure he was fully prepared to fight back.

“Okay! This is more like it, buddy! We haven’t done anything big in the past few years. It’s getting boring. But now!” Kristian said with a grin.

One thing he liked about Dominic the most was his determination. If it was someone else who told him about taking down the Peterson family, he would have laughed at that person.

But since it was Dominic who said that, Kristian believed in him. He knew that the former never failed once he set his mind to something.

Eric, who just came home from Tester Silk Fabric, sat down on the sofa with his legs crossed. It could be seen on his face that Eric was in a bad mood as he smoked his cigarette. Suddenly, he spat and cursed, “Damn it! Apparently, a chopper from the fucking Porter Group rescued Dominic from the fire. That son of a bitch is still alive!”

Carmen was playing bridge with several ladies in the living room when her son arrived. She was infuriated by Eric’s impoliteness, but she pretended to be calm and said to her friends, “My son is here. Let’s play next time.”

As much as the niche ladies wanted to complain, they couldn’t. Carmen was the hostess of the Peterson family, and this was her house, so they had no choice but to obey her and leave. Once all her friends were gone, Carmen stood up and walked up to Eric. Sometimes she couldn’t help but wonder what he had learned during his years abroad.

It cost her an arm and a leg to send him abroad to study. But when he came back, she hadn’t seen any improvement at all.

Instead, he kept swearing every day just like those uneducated hooligans.

“How many times do I have to remind you to be polite? This is Sunhaven. Everyone here knows you. You are Eric Peterson! Don’t be so arrogant.” Carmen reprimanded Eric for his lack of manners.

But aside from her son’s bad habits, he was perfect in her eyes. After all, he was so much like her, from body to mind.

‘I’ve asked my people to find out about what happened. It was just a coincidence. Porter Group has also publicly announced that their helicopter was just passing by at that time. When they saw someone was trapped in the fire, they saved the man, who happened to be Dominic in this case.”

“Is that guy really so lucky?” There was a trace of doubt in Eric’s voice.

With a sneer, Carmen replied, “We both know that’s just bullshit. I believe either Rachel or Dominic is close with Braden. They must be so close that the Porter Group sent a helicopter to rescue him.”

“What? I don’t think so. How could Braden have something to do with those two worthless people? Even when I was abroad, I still pay attention to what was happening in Sunhaven. I know that Braden is a promising rich man.” Eric didn’t believe that Braden could be related to Dominic and Rachel at all.

“Those are just some rumors and gossip made for the likes of you. Maybe it’s just the marketing method of the Porter Group. You know, keeping their boss mysterious to keep the public interested,” Carmen pointed out.

Rumors never deceived Carmen. She only believed what she had seen with her own eyes. After months of preparing, it was a shame she couldn’t get Dominic this time.

Fortunately, she didn’t leave any evidence that could point to her. And even if there was evidence, no one could easily catch Carmen Peterson. In the middle of their conversation, Carmen’s phone rang.

“Madam, it’s from Mr. Peterson.” The servant handed the phone to Carmen.

“Are you coming home for dinner, Victor?” A smile formed on Carmen’s lips.

“No, I’m going to have dinner with the directors tonight. By the way, prepare something that I could bring when I visit Dominic in the hospital tomorrow,” Victor said in a serious tone, seemingly uninterested with having dinner at home.

Hearing Dominic’s name, Carmen was stunned.

It was the first time that she heard from Victor that he wanted to see Dominic. Perhaps he had also realized that Dominic had a deep relationship with Braden and he could use it to their advantage.

“Alright, I’ll prepare everything. I heard that Dominic was seriously injured this time. I’m also thinking about visiting him. I’m just not sure if it’s a good idea.” Although Carmen said so, there was no hint of worry on her face at all. While listening to the two, Eric thought that this might be a good opportunity for them to finish Dominic. So after the call, he said to Carmen, “Shall we plot another plan, Mom? I don’t believe that Dominic can always be lucky!”

“Of course, we have to kill Dominic no matter what.” Determination mixed with cruelty flashed through Carmen’s eyes.








Chapter 231 – "Cold Shoulders and Caviar Dreams"

Early that morning, after cooking some nutritious broth, Rachel delivered it to the hospital

She had become just like a supervisor, making sure that Dominic ate on time every single day when Booker came to visit Dominic, he even joked that he had never seen anyone gain so much weight after being hospitalized

Once Rachel was finished feeding Dominic, she started cleaning up the table. She tied her long hair into a ponytail. revealing her neckline. She looked particularly charming at this moment.

The Adam’s apple of Dominic bobbed up and down as he grabbed her wrist.

His body was bandaged, so only his hands could move.

“Do your wounds hurt” Rachel asked worriedly.

Dominic stroked her fingers gently if he had more strength right now, he’d pull her into his arms and kiss her passionately

Rachel had no idea just how attractive she was to him right now

“Come here,” Dominic said, restraining his urges, Rachel’s eyes widened in confusion but she still leaned over, obeying his command

Just then, they heard a knock coming from the door.

He glanced at the door, frowning at the sight of Victor. The man was donned in a suit, followed by his assistant The latter was carrying several gifts in hand.

Upon seeing him. Dominic scowled.

“Mr. Peterson, don’t you think it’s rude to barge into my room without my permission

Victor beckoned his assistant to put the gifts on the table. With his hands behind his back, he said in a heavy nasal voice, “Dominic, is that how you’re supposed to speak to your father?”

Victor appeared to be serious, but in truth, he felt proud to see the man his son had grown to become. It was apparent that Dominic had become tougher, stronger than before, and his tone was just as imposing as Victor back when he was younger.

Dominic looked away, leaning against the headboard in silence. Rachel stood up and continued to clean the table. She didn’t like the Petersons; in fact, she disliked anyone who mistreated Dominic.

While watching her clean the table beside Dominic, Victor guessed that she must be the Daley family’s daughter.

“Miss Daley, please leave us. I’d like to talk to Dominic alone,” Victor commanded with a condescending stare. Rachel pursed her lips, glanced at Dominic, put away the tableware, and nodded.

But before she could leave, Dominic grabbed her wrist.

“Rachel is my wife. Whatever you have to say to me, she has the right to hear it too. Now, if you wish to say something, go ahead,” he said calmly. Anger surged in Victor’s heart. He couldn’t figure out what was on Dominic’s mind anymore.

Suppressing his anger, Victor asked, “Dominic, why did the helicopter of the Porter Group come to save you?”

Dominic let go of Rachel’s wrist, put his hands behind his head, and nonchalantly replied, “The Peterson family is powerful, isn’t it? You should figure out the reason already, so why bother asking me? Besides, the incident has already been reported on the news.

The Porter Group also made a statement that their helicopter just happened to pass by and saved me along the way.”

Victor appeared dignified as he stood beside the bed, offering not a shred of fatherly love. “Do you think I’ll believe that bullshit?”

After a pause, he asked in a more powerful voice, “How are you connected to Braden?”

“Why are you asking me that?” Dominic looked up They were both equally daunting in a sonorous, powerful voice, Victor replied, “As you know, the Porter Group is now the biggest enemy of the Peterson family, if you have any special connection to Braden, perhaps you can help the Peterson family. And if you make a great contribution, I’ll consider taking you back into the Peterson family”

Back when Dominic was nine years old, he came to Victor, wanting to live in the Peterson household. He was on his own for many years. For those reasons, Victor believed that Dominic longed to become a part of the Peterson household

“Do you really think I’d want to go back to the Peterson family?” Dominic sneered.

Victor asked, “Don’t you want to come back? Isn’t that why you came to your grandmother’s birthday party?”

Dominic shook his head and clicked his tongue, like he had just heard the funniest thing in the world, “You’re quite confident. I really want to know why you think I’d want you to take me back to the Peterson household That family means nothing to me now,”

Dominic declared sternlys.

Victor had not expected to hear such words from Dominic His son‘s eyes were just as cold and disdainful as that woman‘s had been. Dominic’s expression was so much like Elvira‘s that for one brief moment, Victor felt as though he had been transported back to the past.

He could certainly see her in their son. It took Victor a while to snap out of his daze. Embarrassed by Dominic’s dismissive attitude toward him, he couldn‘t help but lash out.

“You’d better think it over carefully. Don‘t act all arrogant and just be grateful for my offer. Once you come home, we will recognize you as a member of the Peterson family, and your situation will definitely change for the better.”

The way he saw it, he was already being more than gracious by making this offer.

If his son had any sense, he would gladly accept the opportunity and make the most of it.

But Dominic was done talking to Victor.

He touched Rachel’s hand and said, “See Mr.Peterson out for me.”

He was clearly sending Victor away.

As for Rachel, she didn’t like the man at all. He might look and sound like a decent, rich man, but his hands were tainted with blood.

Victor had raped an innocent woman, and abandoned her and their child in the years that followed. They all knew that he was only trying to cozy up to Dominic now because of his selfish interests.

Contrary to what he had been expecting, however, Dominic had no regard for the Peterson family whatsoever.

Without missing a beat, Rachel strode over to the door and opened it before gesturing at Victor

“Please, Mr.Peterson,” she said in a chilly voice that could rival Dominic‘s.

Victor was beyond mortified at this point. This couple had actually dared to give him the cold shoulder.

Him, of all people.

The shameless Daley girl was just as brazen as his bastard son.

Victor struggled to compose himself. He refused to lose his cool in front of these insolent youngsters.

“Don’t worry, I can manage by myself,” he scoffed.

Just before he walked out of the room, he glanced back at Dominic with a last reminder.

“I’m warning you, Dominic, if you blow this chance, you will never get another one. You may never step into the threshold of the Peterson residence for the rest of your life. You—”

He was cut off as Rachel unceremoniously slammed the door on his face.

“I can‘t believe a man could be this mean,” she grumbled, crossing her arms over her chest.

“You’re still his son! The least he could have done was to be courteous and respectful. He doesn’t deserve to be anybody’s elder.” A surprised grin broke out on Dominic’s face.

He hadn’t seen her so worked up before. It was adorable. He leaned back against the headboard and studied Rachel. As she bristled under his scrutinizing gaze, and she awkwardly averted her eyes.

Her husband was an enigma, really.
 
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Do we know if this is a finished story or ongoing like the Charlie Wade story?
It is already a finished one. I made sure of that
 
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Chapter 232 – "Whispers of Wealth: The Villa Invitation"

He usually didn’t talk much, but he always liked to stare at her with his gentle eyes.

Rachel felt a blush creep into her cheeks.

“I’m sorry; I shouldn’t have spoken ill of your father.I just… I just feel terrible for you, for everything you’ve been through.”

Dominic had lost his mother at a young age, and had to fend for himself ever since.And then his father turned out to be a massive scumbag.

“Come here.” Dominic waved her over with a faint smile.

Rachel plopped on the edge of the bed with her head lowered, like a child who knew she had done something wrong and was about to be scolded.

The bed was high enough that her feet dangled just a couple of inches from the floor.

She began to swing her legs nervously as she waited for the inevitable.

Dominic reached out and gently stroke her hair.

He could tell what was on her mind.

“It doesn’t matter. don’t see them as my family, anyway. You are my only family.”

Rachel’s lashes fluttered as she raised her eyes to look at him.

Moments later, they were entangled in a deep kiss, teasing and chasing until they were both out of breath.

Dominic stayed in Booker‘s hospital for two weeks.

Rachel came to see him every morning before going to work.

And after work, she would come back to see him and stay in the ward until late at night.

Rachel was good at taking care of people.She was kind and considerate and would go out of the way to help others.

On the day Dominic got discharged from the hospital, he kissed Rachel’s cheek and pinched her slender waist.

“You are cut out to be a good wife.” Dominic recalled their past.

Rachel would sometimes get pissed but never lost her temper.

Even if she got angry, she would still speak softly as if she would break into tears the next second.She was a pitiful fragile doll.

Rachel’s face turned beet red.

“Stop it!” She pushed Dominic away.

“I used to take care of Norma. She is old, and it was more difficult than taking care of you.”

Dominic‘s lips curled up into a smirk.He leaned against Rachel’s shoulder and buried his face in her thick locks, inhaling her sweet scent.

The alluring scent aroused him.

“Ahem! Can you guys stop it? Dominic, you’ve just recovered. You shouldn’t indulge in any kind of physical activities until you get better,” Booker advised, clearing his throat.

Rachel immediately pushed Dominic away and turned to look at Booker.

“Doctor Bronson, how is Dominic now? Is there any sequela of his burn?”

“I’ve tried my best, but there are still a few burn scars on his back. Luckily they are not too obvious.”

After a moment’s thought, Booker added, “They won’t be visible if you turn the lights off.”

Rachel glared at Dominic, her face burning with embarrassment.

However, the fact that there were still scars on Dominic‘s back broke her heart.

Dominic looked up and pinched Rachel’s ear.He squinted, his eyes gleaming with mischief.

“It’s okay for a man to have some scars on his body.”

The apartment where Rachel and Dominic lived was burned down to ashes.

Therefore, while Dominic was at the hospital, Rachel had been staying at Nadia’s place.

She had been busy taking care of Dominic and had no time to look for a new apartment.

But now that Dominic was discharged from the hospital, she had to start looking for a place to stay.

Rachel was worried.

The rent of the apartments around the Porter Group was frightening.

Finding an apartment as cheap as the previous one was an impossible task.

To make matters worse, all their belongings in their previous apartment were destroyed in the fire. She had to spend a lot of money to buy new ones.

Rachel was determined to find an apartment today.

Just as she was about to turn off the computer and leave work, her phone chimed with a message.

It was from Braden.

“Kristian told me you don’t have a place to stay after the accident. I can provide a temporary residence for you and your husband. You can live there for the time being and then slowly start looking for a new apartment.”

Since Braden and Dominic looked so mutch alike, Rachel believed they must really be twin brothers.

Therefore, she had this feeling that Braden now regarded her as a member of his family since she married his brother.

And now, Braden was offering to help them again. She thought Dominic had probably guessed it right.

Perhaps Braden knew that he and Dominic were brothers, and that was why he was looking out for them.

Rachel thought about this and decided to put aside all her doubts.

After a moment’s hesitation, she politely accepted his offer. She thought Braden was simply taking care of his brother.

Once Rachel agreed, Braden instructed his staff to take her to the new residence.

At first, Rachel was happy because the place was just a ten-minute walk from the Porter Group. She estimated it was the same as the community they had lived in before.

However, her body froze when she arrived at the locality.

Luxury cars like Lincoln and Maybach were parked all around the community.

The trees and flowers in the garden were rare and exquisite.

Inside were independent baroque-styled villas, and every building had special service staff.

It was obviously an expensive gated community.

For a moment.

Rachel thought she had entered Downtown Abbey. The place looked too posh and elegant for her.

“You sure this is the place the Laison officer mentioned?”

Rachel asked the man who was escorting her into the community And then she carefully examined the luxurious, exquisite villas on both sides lanet know she wouldn’t feel comfortable living in such an opulent community

“Yes, Miss Daley the entire neighborhood is the real estate project Mr. Porter has recently undertaken. He said you can move into any villa of your choice. We will help you pick the right one if you can’t decide,” the man replied politely. Rachel was stunned. She thought Braden would probably find a studio apartment for her but never thought a villa would be allocated to her.

The community was located in the heart of the city, and the environment looked serene.

Rachel felt she couldn’t even afford a room here with her ten years’ salary put together.

Besides, the man had revealed that the entire neighborhood belonged to Braden.

It looked like Braden had endless wealth — what people saw was just the tip of the iceberg.

The more Rachel wandered around the villa community with the man, the more uneasy she felt.

She quickly took her phone out and sent a message to Braden.

“I’m sorry, Mr Porter. The residence you’ve recommended looks very expensive.I can’t live there. Besides, with my current salary, I can’t afford the rent.”

Braden was prepared for such a situation.

He quickly replied, “This is, by far, the smallest group of houses on my property. They are vacant now, so I decided to offer one to you.This way, I wouldn’t have to waste my time looking for other houses for you. The neighborhood is a new project. Can you do me a favor? I would like you to live there for a while and experience the service and comfort of living there. I want you to experience everything and offer feedback and suggestions for improvement. If you offer this help, I’ll allow you to live there rent-free”

Although it seemed like a good offer, Rachel didn’t dare accept it. She returned to the hotel where she and Dominic were staying for the time being and discussed the situation with him.

“Mr. Porter’s house looks great,” she admitted honestly.

It was a villa she could never afford in her life.

“Well, since it is good, why do you seem upset?”

Dominic could tell Rachel was lost in thought.

He couldn’t understand why she was upset even after they had found a house to live in

“But the house is too good for us. It’s too opulent and cozy. I can’t live there at ease.”

Dominic pursed his lips and thought for a while.

Then he said, “But he is asking you a favor. Besides, the hotel room is expensive as well. We can’t afford to stay here all the time. Why don’t we move into Braden’s house first, and then continue looking for other houses? Once we find a comfortable place we can afford, we can vacate the villa.”








Chapter 233 – "Compromises and Consequences: A Project in Peril"

Dominic could understand Rachel’s concern. She was hesitant to accept Braden’s help because she didn’t want to be indebted to him all her life.

Rachel seemed reluctant regardless of what Dominic said.

But knowing that his wife needed a nudge, Dominic took her to the villa that night. The villa was equipped with furniture of various kinds and daily necessities.

They didn’t have to buy anything apart from personal belongings. Rachel was frightened and uncomfortable about the extravagance, so she sent a message to Braden that night.

“Mr. Porter, thank you for your timely help. I will find another house and move out as soon as possible.”

However, Braden didn’t reply. Seeing Rachel’s message, Dominic turned and glanced at her. He could tell she was fighting a battle in her mind.

Rachel’s innocence made him fall in love with her all over again.

They were in the downtown area of Sunhaven. She could never find an affordable house here.

After work that Friday, Nadia accompanied Rachel home as usual.

“Are you busy with work lately? Why have you been acting so mysteriously the past few days?” Nadia asked with slight frown.

She still lived in the same old apparent, which was near Rachel’s new place.

Because their homes were relatively near each other, Nadia usually walked home with Rachel.

Rachel sighed.

“I’m looking for a house.”

“I heard that Mr.Porter is lending you a house.”

“I know, but Mr Porter’s villa is way too luxurious for me. I have to spare some time to find a new apartment” Rachel said warily.

It was clear that the matter was really stressing her out “Let me help you. I have nothing to do after work anyway. Are you looking for an apartment near the office?”

Secretly.

Nadia couldn’t help but think that Rachel was being too naive.

This was the most prosperous city center in Sunhaven. Ordinary wage eamers like them couldn’t afford rent here.

“Of course it’d be great if it’s near the office. I know that housing there is really expensive, but I was able to find a cheap apartment before, right? I’m going to try my luck.”

But finding an apartment at the right price point was not as easy as Rachel thought.

After making a few enquiries, she found that rent in the area was ridiculously high.

Although the apartments on the periphery of the city were much cheaper, she’d have to spend a lot of time commuting.

If she wanted to get to work on time, she’d have to get up two hours earlier than usual.

Nadia figured that Dominic didn’t want Rachel to live in a tiny apartment in the suburb and spend hours commuting anymore, nor did he want to expose his identity.

That would’ve explained why he gave her a house under the name of the Porter Group.

“Apartments here are really expensive.If you’re looking to rent a place as cheap as your old place, you’ll have to consider renting in the suburbs,” Nadia suggested.

Knowing who Dominic was, Nadia thought it was more reasonable for Rachel to just live in the villa.

Rachel shook her head, feeling depressed and helpless due to the exorbitant rent prices.

When she came home, Dominic immediately sensed that something was wrong.

“Did you go looking for a new apartment again?” Dominic asked, leaning back on the spacious sofa.

The room was warm enough today, so he only wore a casual cotton shirt.

Feeling sore and tired, Rachel rubbed her shoulders and threw herself into Dominic’s arms.

“My conscience is killing me not to live in a fancy house like that. I feel like a freeloader, Dominic. This house doesn’t belong to us, nor is it our home.”

Dominic wrapped his arms around Rachel’s waist and held her tightly.

Twirling her hair with his fingers, he murmured, “Given our current situation, it’ll be difficult to buy a house. You’ve been taking care of me in the hospital lately. Your work must’ve been affected, right? Why don’t you stop looking for a new place and focus your time and energy on work first?”

Leaning on Dominic’s chest, Rachel could feel his well-defined muscles through his thin clothes.

Her eyelids drooped and she said resignedly, “I guess we have no choice but to live here for the time being and move out as soon as we have enough money.”

Rachel had been busy with her work lately.

The following day, while Rachel was poring over her work, Stephanie came to her desk again.

“Please see me in my office, Daley.”

Rachel promptly put aside her work and went to Stephanie’s office.

To her surprise, not only Stephanie was there but also a beautiful and sexy woman.

Lounging on the sofa, the corners of the woman’s slanted eyes were slightly raised, and her big black locks hung loosely around her shoulders.

Her stunningly beautiful face was unforgettable.

“We have a big project on our hands, Daley. You’ll be in charge, along with the senior designer, Savannah Hart.”

Stephanie gestured at the beauty sitting on the sofa.

“It’s nice to meet you, Miss Daley. Good luck to us and our cooperation,” said Savannah with a reserved smile.

“Nice to meet you, Miss Hart. I hope we’ll have a pleasant cooperation, too.”

Rachel nodded with a smile.She had heard of Savannah.

This beautiful designer was very famous in the design department.

Not only was she a looker, she was also very talented.

Plus, she was the girlfriend of the director of operations of the Porter Group, so everyone tried to curry favor with her.

However, the senior designers were not on the same floor with them.

Rachel didn’t really know much about Savannah, and she had only seen her several times in the department meetings.

Rachel felt that Savannah was a bit arrogant and unapproachable, but perhaps it was all justifiable since she was indeed young and talented.

“Here’s some info on this project. Daley, you can have a look for yourself first. We’ll meet up with the client in the afternoon and discuss these matters together then.”

Savannah handed the documents in her hand over to Rachel and then winked at Stephanie before she left the room.

Stephanie didn’t say a word as if she hadn’t seen anything.

Rachel saw the interaction between the two of them, decided to put it out of her mind, and instead she lowered her head and began to read the documents.

The client of this project happened to be Solaris Fashion, a large-scale fashion brand company located in Sunhaven.

This brand was very popular among those at home and abroad, from teenagers to middle-aged people.

So it was obvious that it had a very wide range of consumers.

Inside the meeting room.

Earnest Ford, the project director of Solaris Fashion, began to state his opinions.

“We want the design to be fashionable, leisurely, and comfortable all at the same time. Our customers are basically 16 to 40

years old, so I hope your design can meet their standards and preferences.”

After having said that, Earnest turned around to look at Rachel and Savannah and said to them, “Miss Daley and Miss Hart, if you have any suggestions, you can put them forward at any time during our meeting.”

While listening to Earnest just now, Rachel had already quickly made two sketches.

As she was about to stand up and hand the drafts over to him, Savannah had already come up to him with an iPad in her hand.

“Here are some of my previous designs that you can look at. How do you like this style?”

Savannah said this in a confident tone and displayed her drafts to the people of Solaris Fashion.

Earnest nodded as he skimmed through.

“Well, it’s very good. But the style is a little simple and there’s nothing eye-catching about it.”

He then turned to look at Rachel and asked, “What does the other designer think?”

Savannah looked in the direction of where Rachel was sitting and then smiled politely at Earnest.

“Miss Daley just so happens to be the preliminary designer of our company. She’s only here to assist me.”

After having said that, she went on to carefully explain her ideas in greater detail. She didn’t even give Rachel the chance to speak up at all.

At the same time, Rachel could do nothing about it . She simply sat there, forcing herself to smile.

After that, Rachel met up a few more times with Savannah and the client.

She discovered that Savannah was very domineering in all these meetings.

This woman always went out of her way to control the overall situation and made decisions all by herself, without giving Rachel even a chance to let everyone know her opinions.

Due to the fact that Savannah had a higher rank than her and had a strong background in the company, Rachel decided to simply put up with it. She didn’t bother complaining and just did her job of assisting Savannah.

Rachel had originally thought that the cooperation would go fairly smoothly.

Savannah was really an insightful designer, but her stubbornness happened to stand in the way.

Because of her arrogance and bad temperament, she never compromised when dealing with the client.

That was why frictions could not be avoided and the cooperation between the two sides turned out to be not very smooth.

During the project, the conflicts and disagreements between the two sides were growing more and more serious by the day.

Therefore, Earnest, the project director of Solaris Fashion, specially invited Rachel and Savannah to have dinner with him, saying the reason he was inviting them out was because he wanted to take this opportunity to ease things up between the two sides.

The restaurant he picked out happened to be in a five- star hotel.

At the dinner, Earnest and several male colleagues of his drank a lot and their faces were red as a result.

During the meal, those men headed out to smoke, leaving only three people behind.

Earnest, Savannah, and Rachel were the only ones left in the private room.

Earnest kept chatting a storm with Savannah and began to get fresh with her.

A hint of impatience flashed across Savannah’s pretty face right then.

“Mr.Ford, please behave yourself. If you’re really drunk, I’ll ask someone to take you home. We can discuss the project in-depth tomorrow at the company.”

After saying her piece, Savannah pushed Earnest’s hand off her legs in total disgust.

Earnest only continued to grin shamelessly.

He went on to stroke Savannah’s thighs with the palm of his hands again and whispered in her ear, “Miss Hart, you’re too stubborn. And I can’t let things go on like this. How about this, if you join me for one night, I’ll make a compromise and take your opinions into consideration. I promise that this project will be completed smoothly and perfectly from now on.”









Chapter 234 – "From Hero to Zero: Rachel's Reputation Rollercoaster"

At first, Rachel had been focused on the food, but when she glanced down by chance, she saw Earnest fumbling on Savannah’s thighs.His face was almost buried in her chest.

Rachel’s seat was very close to Savannah’s so she heard what Earnest had said very clearly.

A frown settled on her face at the words, and she felt uncomfortable.

She was still thinking about how to deal with the situation, when Savannah smiled faintly To Rachel’s surprise, she stood up, smashed the wine glass in Earnest’s face, and spat, “You old goat! How dare you get fresh with me?! Do you think you can take advantage of me just because you are in charge of the project?”

The glass shattered against Earnest’s forehead, leaving a cut.

He covered the wound immediately and groaned in pain.

Blood and wine flowed down his face.

He was so stunned that it took him a few seconds before he raised his head again and glared at Savannah.

“Are you crazy?” he shouted angrily.

“You came on to me first! You came to have dinner with me, and you’re wearing such a sexy dress on purpose! Why are you suddenly pretending to be a saint? You bitch!”

Savannah’s face turned red in rage.

Not to be outdone, she responded loudly, “When did I come on to you? Bastard! You asked us out just to take advantage of us!

Spend a night with you? Why not look at yourself in the mirror first? Go fuck yourself, you disgusting old bastard!”

The two of them began exchanging fierce insults and the atmosphere in the private room became increasingly tense.

It looked like the two were close to exchanging blows, so Rachel decided to take Savannah away for the time being, scared that things would escalate.

“Miss Hart, can you please come to the bathroom with me?”

Rachel quickly grabbed Savannah’s bag from the chair and dragged her out of the private room.

The door shut behind them, cutting off Earnest’s insults as he yelled after them, and leaving the restaurant’s hallway silent.

Savannah’s rage hadn’t subsided yet.

She pushed Rachel away and said, “You’re such a coward. Why didn’t you stand up to him?”

Rachel let out a helpless sigh.

Considering the fact that Savannah was still in a bad mood after being harassed like that, she didn’t argue with her.

“It’s best if we aren’t in there with him right now. He’s drunk. If we really fight him, we could get seriously hurt. We’re both women after all.”

Savannah didn’t respond to that.

Rolling her eyes at Rachel, she snatched her bag from her and left the restaurant still looking pissed.

The next day.

Rachel went to the company as usual. She was thinking about how to deal with the situation after Savannah offended Earnest the day before, but before she came up with a solution, Stephanie came to find her.

“Rachel! I want to see you in my office, right now!” Stephanie’s eyes were full of rage.

Stephanie rarely lost her temper. It was terrifying seeing her so angry. It seemed she had heard what happened.

Trembling with fear, Rachel headed to Stephanie’s office.

When she got there, she found that Savannah was already there.

Stephanie glared at the two of them and slammed the documents in her hands on the table.

“Now which one of you wants to explain to me what is going on?! Earnest called me this morning in a fit.” He said that they are canceling all plans to cooperate with us and that they would never have any contact with Porter Group’s design department ever again.

Not only that, they have made us an enemy, so they won’t just ignore us, they will go out of their way to work against us!”

Seeing the accusatory look on Stephanie’s face, Rachel didn’t know how to explain the situation, Earnest molested Savannah first.

How dare we complain and act like we were in the wrong here?’ Stephanie looked unhappy. Seeing that both Rachel and Savannah were silent, she continued, “This collaboration is extremely important to us.

Solaris Fashion holds a significant position in the fashion industry with a worldwide reputation and popularity. But you have now offended Earnest.

It will inevitably affect the project we’re working on. They now want to call it off and the bonus of this quarter for the design department will definitely be ruined.”

Stephanie took a deep breath and cast a reproachful look at Rachel.

“What the hell is going on? I know you two had dinner with Earnest last night. What the hell happened?”

“Didn’t Earnest tell you why he wants to cancel the collaboration when he spoke to you over the phone?”

Rachel asked in confusion, “He lost his temper and didn’t tell me why he canceled the cooperation. Now you tell me what happened last night so we can find a way to deal with it.”

Stephanie was incredibly distressed.

Rachel pursed her lips and glanced at Savannah.

After all, she was responsible for everything.

It would be better if she explained everything. The latter dropped her gaze to the floor without uttering a word.

Savannah seemed fierce last night, and Rachel believed she would own up to it soon.

Therefore, she stood aside without saying anything. Noticing that Rachel was staring at her, Savannah raised her head and cast a hesitant look at Stephanie.

“Miss Fisher, can I talk to you in private?”

After a moment’s thought, Stephanie nodded before turning to look at Rachel.

“Daley, you can leave now. !’ll call you in if I need anything.”

Rachel returned to her workstation in silence.She wondered if Stephanie would reprimand Savannah.

After all, judging from Stephanie’s rage, it seemed obvious this project was important to the company.

However, what happened last night was Earnest’s fault.

She believed Stephanie, being a woman, would understand what Savannah had done to protect herself.

After a long while, Savannah finally walked out of Stephanie’s office. As Savannah walked past Rachel’s desk, she glanced at Rachel and shook her head, her eyes full of helplessness and disappointment. The strange look in her eyes confused Rachel.

She couldn’t understand Savannah’s expression, but it made her stomach churn with anticipation.

“Why is Savannah staring at you that way? Did you make a mistake?”

Hilda whispered to Rachel as she munched the chips. She always ate snacks while working to help herself relax Rachel’s brows furrowed in confusion.

“I don’t know.”

Not long after, Stephanie came out of her office. She looked at Rachel and let out a weary sigh.

It looked like she wanted to say something but stopped on second thought.

Finally, she returned to her office without saying a word.

Rachel could sense that Stephanie’s attitude toward her had changed.

After all, the woman gave her the same disappointing helpless look just as Savannah did a while ago.

However, Rachel couldn’t understand why they were giving her strange looks for no reason.

It was not until lunchtime that Rachel realized that something odd was afoot at the office.

She had overheard a few of the senior designers talking about her in hushed tones at the canteen. She couldn’t, however, clearly make out what they seemed to be gossiping about Just then, Hilda suddenly flung open the glass doors and burst into the design department. She rushed to Rachel, struggling to catch her breath all the while.

She placed her hands on Rachel’s table for support and said in less than a whisper, “I heard that you was rude to Earnest Ford when you had dinner with him last night? And you even went on to physically strike him? It turns out that you are extremely hot-tempered, like a raging bull. I didn’t expect that from you in the least bit!”

Rachel was more confused than ever when she heard this.

“What on earth are you talking about? How could I ever hit someone?”

Hilda smacked her lips and pulled Rachel up to her feet.

“Forget it. don’t think I can explain properly for you to understand the gravity of the situation. Come with me and see what’s going on with your own eyes!”

After saying that, she pulled Rachel towards the stairway in the office.

Then she whispered in Rachel’s ear, “l overheard them talking about you just moments ago.”

Rachel carefully peered down the stairwell only to be met by the sight of several senior designers, the very same ones who she’d seen at the canteen.

They were complaining in a wholly unimpressed tone and clearly apportioning full blame.

“Oh, my God! How can she ever be so selfish? Now she offended the client and the result is that the project was canceled. Everyone’s bonus is in jeopardy and it is all her doing!”

“She probably did that because the man is not handsome or rich enough for her, so she doesn’t want to sleep with him.
 


Chapter 235 – "A Clash of Wills: Rachel's Fight for Justice"

After all, she is the kind of woman who sleeps with others for benefits she can get from them.

Rachel was utterly dumbstruck for a moment.

“Wasn’t Savannah the one who offended Earnest? Why are they saying it was me?”

Hilda seemed to have discovered a big secret.

Her jaw dropped to the floor with surprise at this new information.

“What did you just say? So it wasn’t you that insulted the client, but Savannah?”

Rachel managed to keep her wits about her. She patted Hilda on the shoulder and said, “Thank you for this I don’t know what happened that it has come to this confusion. I have to talk to Stephanie about this immediately.”

Stephanie was occupied in her office.

When she saw Rachel come in, she sighed heavily and said earnestly, “Savannah has told me everything. She said that you were harassed by Earnest and you hit him in response. It’s not all your fault, so she didn’t put the blame squarely on you. She thought that you might feel embarrassed to talk about it, so she told me in private, first thing this morning.”

After a pause, Stephanie continued, “Daley, I know you just graduated and you lack social experience, but regardless of everything, Earnest is still a major client of ours. Even if you encounter such a situation, you should deal with it ina more sophisticated, diplomatic manner. If every designer in the company took the same stance as you, and hit our clients whenever they feel offended, how can we run the company?”

Rachel was so livid that her voice trembled with the inner rage.

She tried her best to keep her anger under control, and said, “Miss Miller, this matter has nothing to do with me. The person who offended Earnest is Savannah!”

She had never thought that Savannah was so devious, conniving and downright despicable.

Last night, Savannah defended herself so fiercely when Earnest had harassed her.

But now she didn’t want to take the responsibility for what she had done, and she even put the blame on Rachel instead.

When Stephanie saw how righteous Rachel was being about her version of events, she no longer knew who to believe.

With a frown, she said, “I’ll ask Savannah to come here right now. You can confront her, face to face”

When Savannah came to the office, she pretended to be very surprised “What’s the matter”

Stephanie gave Savannah and Rachel a meaningful look before she opened her mouth “Is there any misunderstanding between you two about what transpired last night? Savannah, you should keep in mind what you informed me of just this morning. But just now, Rachel told me that she wasn’t the one who hit Earnest. She said it was you who had conflict with Earnest and you put the blame on her intentionally.”

There was no flaw in Savannah’s expression at all. She covered her mouth with her hands, and her eyes were wide with astonishment and mock innocence.

After a few seconds, she asked in disbelief, “Rachel, how can you ever try to put the blame on me for your actions? Miss Miller, I didn’t lie to you. It was Rachel who hit Earnest. Perhaps it was because she had been harassed by Nikolas before, so she overreacted when she encountered the same situation again.”

Filled with fiery fury, Rachel retorted, “What happened last night was that Earnest touched you, and then you shattered the glass on his head!”

With an innocent look on her face, Savannah said, “I didn’t hit him. It’s your fault. I tried to persuade you to keep calm during the meal, but you didn’t listen to me and called me a coward. I knew you were in a bad mood, so I didn’t take it to heart. But how can you lie when the truth is simple and in black and white?!”

Savannah’s words were well within reason. It was still lunch break and when Stephanie called Savannah to her office, a bunch of senior designers came with her. They wasted no time putting in good words for Savannah.

“We’ve been working together for a long time, and we’ve got to know each other very well. Savannah might be a little sharp-tongued, but she is not a liar”

“That’s right Savannah is always friendly and willing to help the new hires, too. She was very happy when she learned that she would be Rachel’s partner on this project. Who would have thought that things would turn out like this? It seems to me that anyone who works with Rachel ends up getting screwed one way or another”

“It’s not the first time that something like this happened, either, and Rachel is involved each time. It’s all your fault, Daley. Why are you blaming other people?”

Rachel was trembling with rage.“It has nothing to do with me,” she said through gritted teeth.

“The issue is between Savannah and Earnest.”

Then she turned to Savannah and said, “I have never done anything to you, so why did you set me up?”

“It’s you who set me up.” Savannah countered innocently.

Seeing that it was useless to argue her side, Rachel said nothing more and strode out of Stephanie’s office. She knew that an explanation alone wouldn’t be enough to convince her colleagues. She needed concrete evidence to back her up.

Unfortunately, Earnest’s companions had gone out to smoke when the incident happened.

There were no other witnesses aside from her and Savannah.

Rachel took a cab and went to the hotel where they had dinner last night.

“Apologies, Miss, but we have these private rooms for a reason. The term speaks for itself, so naturally, we do not have surveillance cameras in these rooms.”

The receptionist was blunt and dismissive toward Rachel. Her attitude mainly had to do with the fact that Rachel was an average career woman such as herself, and not among the elite that she was used to cozying up to.

“I see. I’m sorry for taking up your time. In that case, did anyone from your staff happen to hear a commotion in that particular room last night?”

Rachel wasn’t about to give up just yet.

“I’m really sorry, Miss,” the receptionist said, sounding impatient this time.

“We cater to countless guests every day. We can’t possibly keep track of anything that’s going on behind closed doors.”

Rachel felt her heart sink. Without evidence, no one would believe her. Her last option was Earnest himself.

Rachel crossed her fingers and hoped that he would give her a moment of his time.

Unfortunately, it looked like Earnest was keen on taking revenge for what had happened last night.

Rachel’s call never went through, making her realize that he had already blacklisted her.

Left with no other choice, she decided to go over to Solaris Fashion. She would camp outside his office if she had to.

“I’m sorry,” the company’s receptionist said, her face blank.

“Mr. Ford has said that he will not be seeing anyone from the Porter Group.”

But Rachel was tenacious. She took a step in the direction of the elevator banks.

“I just want to see him for a bit. I will leave once I’ve explained everything to him.”

“Please, Miss. If you don’t leave right away. I’m afraid I will have to ask security to see you out.”

Even though she said this, the receptionist had already taken out her walkie-talkie and proceeded to speak to the receiver.

“Come to the reception. A suspicious person is here, and she refuses to leave.”

Rachel gnashed her teeth together, her nostrils flaring.She eventually trudged out of Solaris Fashion, feeling bitter and dejected.

Dispirited, Rachel went back to the company. At this time, Hilda was busy sketching some designs.

“Stephanie wanted to see you. She said you should drop by her office once you’re back,” she said.

Rachel glanced at Stephanie’s office for a few seconds, stood up, and walked over reluctantly “Back so soon? Seems like you didn’t find any evidence”

Stephanie was reading a document while speaking.









Chapter 236 – "False Friends and Workplace Warfare"

She didn’t even raise her head, but she knew that Rachel was the one who came into her office.

Rachel replied, “I’ll need a few more days, but I’ll get you the evidence you need.”

Stephanie let out a sigh.

“I’m inclined to trust you, but you each put your own spin on what really happened last night. Since there isn’t any concrete evidence, as your superior, I have to stay objective about this. I can’t make my judgment based on personal biases. Just try your best to find an evidence to support your claims.”

Rachel fell silent for a moment ‘It seems that Stephanie is saying that no action will be taken against this matter unless I find evidence

“Okay I understand.”

Tears welled up in Rachel’s eyes when she left Stephanie’s office.

After that interaction, Rachel worked in the company like normal.

Sadly, the matter hadn’t blown over yet.

Because they lost the quarterly bonus, all of her coworkers in the design department held a grudge against her and they vented their anger towards her.

Though there wasn’t any evidence to prove which one of them was lying, most of their coworkers were on Savannah’s side.

The main reason was because Savannah was the girlfriend of the Porter Group’s operations manager.

And now, she and Rachel were at odds.

None of the employees dared to offend someone more influential and powerful than they were.

Savannah didn’t have a falling out with Rachel because of this.

She even acted like she was the bigger person by saying, “We’re all colleagues here. I think it’s better if we all be nice. I understand that there are many rumors circulating about Daley. Though I’m not surprised that she’d do something like that, let’s all just let it go and move on.”

Hilda sat at her own station, craning her neck to get a better look at Savannah.

Savannah spoke so loud that everyone in the office must’ve heard her.

Pouting, Hilda lowered her head and said to Rachel, “What a hypocrite she is! I once heard her speaking ill of you behind your back. She told our coworkers that you have a screw loose and that you’re too proud for your own good.”

Rachel, on the other hand, just continued sketching her designs at her workstation in silence.

Because of this matter, she saw Savannah’s true colors. Sooner or later, I’ll find the evidence to support my claims. For now, let’s just ignore them and focus on our work, shall we?” Rachel replied nonchalantly.

Hilda let out a sigh. 'Rachel is such a pushover' she thought.

Because of Savannah, Rachel had now become the most hated person in the design department, Although the others weren’t openly saying it, they really hated Rachel.

Even someone as carefree as Hilda could clearly see that Rachel was being isolated by everybody else.

It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that Rachel had been caught in a terrible predicament throughout the entire design department, Hilda was the only one willing to talk to Rachel now.

Rachel was pretending like it didn’t affect her, but in truth, it dampened her spirit.

Just as her mood soured, her phone vibrated on the table.

Rachel stared at the caller ID blankly for a few seconds.

It was a Call from Shea Moon, her old college classmate.

Rachel pondered for a moment. She rarely had ever contacted her college classmates ever since they graduated, let alone someone she didn’t get along with like Shea.

Shea used to be her roommate in college.

They had some conflicts in the past, so their relationship wasn’t very good.

Rachel wanted to ignore this call.

But out of politeness, she picked up the phone.

“Why’d you take so long to answer the phone, Rachel?”

Shea, as always, was short-tempered. She couldn’t bear the idea of others ignoring her “Sorry, I was too busy to notice it right away.”

Rachel replied insincerely.

“It’s fine.I heard from another classmate that you’re now working for the Porter Group. Does that mean you’re doing pretty good for yourself?”

Shea spoke rather warmly over the phone.

“There’s going to be a reunion party of our old college class on Saturday night. You should come! Don’t forget it.”

“I won’t be free that day perhaps another time,” Rachel said, her voice calm and devoid of emotion. She’d just had a bad day and was in no mood to attend a class reunion.

When Rachel was in college, she hadn’t gotten along with Shea and the others. She’d been a wallflower, so it was surprising that they invited her this time.

Shea’s laughter came to an abrupt end and she was suddenly serious.

“All our classmates will be there. People will notice if you’re the only one absent. Do you want that? It’s not that hard to take one day off. It’s not every day you get an opportunity like this. Who knows when the next class reunion will be."

Rachel bit her lip, deep in thought.“I’ll consider it.”

Shea noticed that Rachel was in a bad mood, and her tone brightened.

“What’s there to think about? You do sound down in the dumps though, what happened?”

“It’s nothing. I’m fine”

Rachel sighed in frustration.

“I’ll go.”

She decided it wasn’t a bad idea to have a get-together. She did want to relax and change her mood.

Shea’s cheerful laughter on the phone showed how pleased she was.

“Wonderful! I’ll see you at Kazumi’s.”

After the call disconnected, Rachel kept thinking about the reunion.

Maybe meeting her old classmates again wasn’t a bad idea. Rachel had a boring college life, but it was still much better back then than the infighting she was having now at the Porter Group.

Besides, she’d had some bad blood between her and Shea in college.

Meeting again was a great way to get past it.

Rachel told Dominic about the call from Shea that night.

“I have some matters to resolve, so I won’t be home early for the next few days, Saturday included. Don’t worry about me. You can have a good time with your classmates,” Dominic said, pinching her cheek.

He had a meeting with some foreign partners that day.

Rachel nodded.

Although she didn’t pay much attention to it, it was strange that Dominic had suddenly become quite busy ever since he changed his job under the Peterson family’s pressure.

The day of the class reunion arrived and Rachel arrived at the restaurant according to the address which Shea had texted to her.

A whole year had passed, but it wasn’t like they changed drastically.

Shea was able to recognize Rachel at first glance.

“Rachel! Over here!”

Shea waved Rachel over to the table where she sat.

Shea had changed quite a bit.She was now dressed expensively. She even had a Hermes bag sitting on the table in front of her.

She pulled Rachel into the seat beside her and said, “Wow Rachel, you haven’t changed huh? Your fashion laste is still terrible

Does the Porter Group not pay you well?”

Rachel smiled and stayed quiet She’d received many messages talking about how Shea was the one funding the class reunion and that she had booked the whole restaurant for the night, even going as far as paying for everything they would eat and drink.

Rachel knew that Shea’s family wasn’t well-to-do.

Back in college, she was even spotted wearing knock-offs.

How was she able to act so generously now?







Chapter 237 – "Beneath the Surface: Rachel's Encounter with Shea's Superiority Complex"


“Shea, I heard that your husband runs a company. Isn’t he great?”

Several of their old classmates surrounded Shea, buttering her up.

With an unbothered look on her face, Shea said, “My husband’s grandfather runs the company. It’s a family business and now my husband is in charge of it. My husband has been saying that he wants to start his own business, but his family won’t hear him.

They keep saying he is the only heir. There’s just so much responsibility on his shoulders.”

“Wow”

Envy filled the voices of those around her.

“Isn’t it better to have a family business to inherit? Starting a new business is risky!”

“You’re sa lucky! It’s such a surprise! You got married quickly after graduation, so while we were struggling to get jobs, you were already a rich housewife!”

Shea smirked slightly, raising her chin proudly.

Turning to Rachel, amusement colored her tone.

“How about you, Rachel? How are you doing? You’re married as well, aren’t you?”

Sense of superiority in Shea’s words came as a surprise to all her classmates.

After all, nobody knew that Rachel was married “. Is it true, Rachel? Are you really married? Why didn’t you tell us?”

“When did you hold the wedding? You didn’t invite any of us…”

Rachel shot Shea a cryptic glance then smiled embarrassedly, “I got married in a hurry and we just went to the church, so I wasn’t able to invite you guys.”

As she spoke, it finally dawned on Rachel that Shea had organized this class reunion for a reason to show off that she had married a rich man. When she first received Shea’s enthusiastic invitation, Rachel thought that meant that all Shea’s previous resentment towards her was gone.

Little did she know that Shea was just looking for an excuse to show off her superiority.

“Where’s your husband now? It looks like you’re not having a good time, Rachel.”

Shea tittered, her slender legs Crossed Rachel looked at Shea’s black silk stockings and designer-brand red dress.

The Shea she had known was different now.

She locked eyes with Shea calmly and said, “Oh, I’m quite happy.”

Resting her chin on her hand, Shea stared at Rachel’s side profile and asked pointedly, “What does your husband do for a living?”

Rachel instantly knew what Shea was trying to do and had to resist the urge to roll her eyes.

“My husband works a part-time job,” she said calmly.

Hearing this, Shea’s eyes lit up in an instant.

It took her great effort to restrain the complacent smile on her face.

Reaching for Rachel’s hand, she feigned a look of concern.

“Then your life must be really difficult now, right? Oh, Rachel, you are so beautiful and you used to get such good grades in college. Why would you settle for such a man?”

Shea’s voice wasn’t loud, but everyone heard her clearly.

Rachel sipped from her glass of water and shrugged nonchalantly: “My husband treats me well.”

As she spoke, her expression softened as though she was thinking about something happy, and she couldn’t help but smile contentedly. The complacent smile on Shea’s face froze.

She thought she must be mistaken.

The man that Rachel married was far worse than hers. How could Rachel show such a happy smile?

“In my opinion, marrying a man with a good financial background is best. Money helps us get over ninety-nine percent of marital troubles. It’s better to be a wealthy housewife than to toil all day long at work.”

Shea spoke with fervor and assurance like a wise sage. Many of her classmates echoed her sentiments.

“Rachel, you’re a beautiful young woman.Why did you get married so early? You should’ve spent more time looking for options. There’s plenty of fish in the sea.”

“Rachel was indeed a little dull when she was a student. Didn’t expect that she would still be like this after graduation.”

Rachel shook her head firmly.

“I don’t think there’s anything wrong with my marriage.”

Shea covered her mouth and pretended to be apologetic.

“Sorry! We didn’t mean to offend you.We just wanted to tell you how important it is to marry a man who can provide for his family.”

She paused for a few seconds and looked Rachel up and down with a hint of mockery in her eyes.

“Otherwise, you’ll be forced to wear only cheap clothes to class reunions.”

Rachel wasn’t mad at all she was clear with herself that the life she was living was the life that she wanted “Well, I suppose that makes sense,”she offered she didn’t want to argue with Shea any further.

No one could truly know whether a marriage was happy or not aside from the involved couple themselves, anyway she couldn’t care less if Shea failed to understand that she had only bothered with a retort because she didn’t want anyone to look down on Dominic

Despite what others might think, Dominic was the most responsible, calm, and reliable man she had ever met. Shea continued blabbering throughout dinner, boasting about how huge her luxury mansion was, and how she had servants to help her get dressed in the morning

Now and then, she would insert minor complaints that her life had become dull and boring after she married a rich mans. It wasn’t long before Rachel got fed up with Shea’s arrogant diatribe.

She furtively gathered her purse and thought of an excuse to leave once the meal was finished.

But Shea was quick to notice her intention. She immediately clung to Rachel’s arm and flashed a knowing smile.

“Oh, are you going to the bathroom, Rachel? We’re heading to a high-class club after dinner to play cards and maybe do a bit of karaoke. You’re coming, right?”

One of their classmates also spoke up.“Come on, Rachel, you’ll be sorry if you miss this chance. Shea booked the Merry Club for us. I heard that it’s exclusive for members only, and you can’t apply unless you own some hundred million dollars’ worth of assets.”

As impressive as it sounded, Rachel was not interested at all.

“I’m a little tired,” she said. “I’d like to go home early and get some rest.”

lronically, her words only seemed to excite Shea even more. “Aren’t you sick of spending your days just working? Live a little! Look, if you’re hesitating because you don’t want to spend your hard-earned money, I can cover all the expenses for you. What do you say? We all finally got together after so long! Don’t be such a killjoy.”

Rachel squirmed as everyone’s gaze locked on her. Before she knew it, Shea was pulling her into the car with a wide grin on her face.

Moments later, they arrived at the Merry Club, where Shea claimed to have booked a private room for their enjoyment

However, when she approached the reception to confirm her booking, she was informed that it had been voided.

“We apologize, Miss. Someone has booked the entire club for today,”

The staff gave her a polite smile.

“We have finished processing your refund. Please check to see that everything is in order.”

“Shea, didn’t you say that you booked the room in advance?” a classmate questioned as they waited in the corner like a bunch of lost refugees.

Her sharp tone grated on Shea’s already fraying nerves. She tapped her long fingernails on the reception desk.

“Don’t you have other private rooms? I can afford whichever is available. Name your price.”

“I’m sorry, Miss. Like I said, the whole club is booked. There are no rooms available.”

Shea gritted her teeth and glanced at her classmates.

They had been looking forward to a good time in this posh and swanky establishment, and she had bragged that she would deliver.

She refused to lose face in front of them. “But I booked the room in advance!” she insisted impatiently.

Even so, the staff remained calm.
 

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