The morning light was soft, but Gael found it blinding. He suddenly covered his face.…The stock market opened in the morning. Sure enough, that person had once again dumped a large amount of Ressington Tech Co. stocks, and its stock price continued to decline. Gael sat in the president's office. He said as Grace entered, "Notify my personal financial advisor. Whatever that person sells, I’ll buy."Grace was taken aback. "Eight billion dollars is not a small amount, Mr. Gael!"Shouldn't we wait a bit? Maybe that person isn't intentionally targeting us at Ressington Tech Co. Perhaps they just urgently need the money."Gael wiped his face. "Stop dreaming that unrealistic fantasy! Anyone who can throw around eight billion like this clearly doesn’t need money. This is obviously a move to undermine me! "Check how much cash I have in my personal account. If it’s not enough, sell off some real estate, antique calligraphy, or paintings. We must slap the person back hard."Grace hesi
After the dinner, Gael didn’t secure any investments. The shareholders behind the scenes were relentless. Every day, a large amount of Ressington Tech Co. stocks were being dumped, and Gael could only absorb them himself. Over time, both the company and his personal finances were becoming unsustainable. What was worse, this was just the beginning.In this way, Gael felt like he was being ground down. He had social obligations every night, discussing investments and scrambling for loans. Eventually, Gael borrowed a portion of the funds at an interest rate of 2% points higher than usual. It cost him the collateral of Ressington Tech Co.’s building just to get the bank manager to relent.By the end of the week, Gael had lost weight and energy significantly. He was completely drunk one late night. He leaned against the wall in the restroom of a business club after throwing up. Then, he lit a cigarette to ease his nerves.Outside the door, footsteps echoed. Moments later, a figure pu
It was 10:30 pm. When Gael pushed open the door to the children's VIP ward, he didn’t see Emilia. Instead, Ansley was leaning against the headboard and playing with a plush toy. Her face looked thin and small, making her appear quite pitiful.Gael walked over and handed her the toy. He asked gently, “Where’s your mom?”Ansley set the toy aside and replied quietly, “Mom said she went out to buy me some mushroom soup, but she’s been gone for several hours! When will Mom be back, Uncle Gael?”Gael didn’t suspect anything. He thought Emilia might have just been delayed outside. Besides, there were two nurses watching over Ansley. So, he felt assured that nothing would happen. Gael patiently explained to Ansley that Emilia was busy for the time being, which eased her worries. At that moment, he noticed the pants on her legs. The soft, pale pink fabric looked comfortable and cute, making his heart soften. “Did your mom buy you new pants?”Ansley shook her head gently. “No, it was Dr. Y
The glaring white light illuminated Gael’s face, making him appear even paler and more humiliated. He had been standing there all along, knowing he should leave.However, Yanni was his wife. How could she kiss another man? How could she use that melodious voice to call out another man's name like that? She belonged to Gael alone.At that moment, all hope drained from Gael. He wanted to rush forward and fight Keaton, but clarity hit him in the end.That was right. He and Yanni were already divorced. Whoever she was with now was her own choice.Gael slowly backed out. The door quietly closed, and the couple was locked in a passionate kiss. They weren't aware of Gael's presence, or so it seemed. Keaton had noticed, but he didn’t let go of Yanni. Instead, he deepened the kiss, which is why Yanni couldn’t help but softly moan his name.After Gael left, Keaton continued kissing her for a long time. He was still reluctant to release Yanni. His slender fingertips gently caressed her wai
As they stepped into the apartment, Keaton thoughtfully helped Yanni take off her coat. While she changed her shoes, his hand gently rested on her shoulder.Keaton asked softly, "Why don’t you take a shower first? I'll make you a cup of tea. Then, I’ll step out to buy something."Yanni paused for a moment. She guessed what he intended to buy at the next second. Her reserved character prevented her from asking outright. So, she could only respond with a vaguely, but the blush on her cheeks betrayed her.Keaton couldn’t hold back any longer. He leaned down and kissed Yanni. The tea was forgotten, and whatever he was supposed to buy went out of his mind. All that remained was the burning desire between them and their yearning to explore each other’s bodies. Their first time happened in bed. Keaton was both gentle and passionate. Yanni found it almost overwhelming to fulfill his needs. Fortunately, he was considerate. Although he didn’t fully satisfy his own desires, he let her go af
Yanni frowned, “What does it have to do with you?” Gael blurted out, “You’re my wife.” Yanni remained silent and stared at him. Gael was panting and looking disheveled. He didn’t even know why he cared so much. Wasn’t it natural for them to move on to new relationships after the divorce? After a long silence, Yanni finally spoke, “Just go back! Pretend you were never here.” However, Gael refused to leave. He pressed his foot against the doorframe. He was able to overpower her resistance and went inside. However, his presence only deepened the emotional turmoil within him.Just moments ago, Yanni had been with Keaton. Although he had tidied up after, that distinct atmosphere of intimacy lingered. Moreover, the remnants of their time together were still visible on the sofa. It was something any mature adult could easily recognize.Gael's eyes reddened. “Are you really that impatient, Yanni?”Yanni moved to the window and tightened her bathrobe around her. Her voice carried
Gael stared at the small thing, and his eyes slowly reddened. He couldn’t accept this reality....Gael felt frustrated. He just wanted to drown his sorrows in alcohol. He even wanted to give in to his despair. After all, Yanni didn’t want him anymore. What did it matter who he was with now?Gael went to a bar. It was lavish yet tranquil late-night, with only the hoarse yet melancholic voice of a female singer soothing the lonely souls of the patrons.Gael ordered the strongest alcohol, but it couldn’t extinguish the fire burning in his heart. A couple was kissing in the corner. The woman’s side profile looked especially like Yanni. She wore a black sweater dress, and just like her, she wrapped her arms around the man’s neck. They were completely absorbed and enjoying the moment.Gael had drunk too much. His vision blurred as he stared at the woman, his Adam’s apple bobbing involuntarily. He mistook the woman for Yanni and the man for that scoundrel Keaton. Gael was burning wi
Gael might've done it just to get back at Yanni. He spent the night with Emilia in the villa. They had a history. So, they wasted no time in embracing each other and indulged in their desires once they entered the master bedroom.Gael had some alcohol in him and quickly finished the sex, but Emilia felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. She had finally stepped into the role of the mistress of the villa, replacing Yanni. With her wish fulfilled, Emilia felt a warmth in her heart. When Gael turned over to sleep, she wasn’t upset. Instead, she went to the bathroom to fetch a warm towel to tend to him. Emilia knelt beside Gael as she gently and attentively wiped him down. She turned his arm and caught a glint of something shiny falling from his hand. It was a diamond ring, dazzling and beautiful. This was Yanni's wedding ring. However, she was a surgeon who often performed operations. So, she rarely wore it. That was why it remained as good as new after seven years. Emili