This was the first time Larissa had ever sat in the same car as Xavier. When Larissa was a child, she remembered watching Xavier and Lana from the window. Every morning, Xavier would send Lana to school. For a long time, her biggest wish was to be able to ride in Xavier's car too.Unfortunately, the fulfillment of her wish came too late now that she had a complete change of heart since her childhood. At this moment, she didn't even feel the slightest bit of joy; instead, she felt like she was on pins and needles. Xavier closed his eyes and took a nap, refusing to speak to her. The two bodyguards in the front seats didn't talk to her either. Larissa stared out the window in a daze, hoping that this drive would end quickly. Xavier had booked flight tickets in the first class and Larissa was given a seat as well. She thought that this was probably the only nice thing she experienced throughout the journey. As this was Larissa's first time in first class, her cautious
Larissa had no idea what act Yvette was putting on this time. Even if she had to sleep separately from Xavier due to her illness, there were enough rooms on the second floor. There was no need for her to stay on the third floor. Feeling uneasy, Larissa climbed up the stairs slowly to the third floor and walked along the corridor. Nearing the end, she saw a door that was slightly ajar. Voices could be heard from inside the room."Mom, Dad said he will bring Larissa home. Don't worry about it!" "Your sister has such a stubborn temper. Even if your dad intervenes, it's not guaranteed that he can persuade her … ""It can't be. Larissa will definitely come back once she realizes how serious your illness is!" "Nana, I really regret it … If only I had reconciled with your sister earlier! I don't have much time left now, in case … " "Mom, please don't think about nonsense like that! As long as you follow the doctor's instructions, the symptoms of your illness can be controlle
The layout and furnishings of the guest rooms in Seymour Mansion were all identical, even the bed sheets and covers were the exact same shade of white. Larissa was momentarily confused. She felt as if she was in her old room where she had slept for over ten years. Yvette was reclining on a bed that was placed in the center of the guest room. Her sallow cheeks had sunken in more since the last time they'd met, and her complexion appeared jaundiced.She was wearing an expensive silk nightgown, her long hair hanging loose. In the dim light, she appeared even more haggard."Mom! Larissa is back!" Lana exclaimed happily.Yvette's eyes welled up with tears. "Larissa … " Her voice choked as she reached out her hand toward Larissa. "Come to me quickly so that I can take a look at you!"However, Larissa stood rooted at the spot, afraid to approach her mother. She was afraid that as soon as she came closer, Yvette would transform into the sinister monster who tormented her during
Larissa couldn't think of a reason why they were acting like this. Therefore, she decided to wait and see."Sure, I'll stay," she said. "Tomorrow, I shall accompany you to the hospital for chemotherapy."A panicked expression appeared on Yvette's face. "Chemotherapy treatments need to be scheduled in advance!" Her voice shook as she plastered an unnatural smile on her lips. "Besides, the doctors are all on holiday during the New Year. We have to wait for an appointment after the holidays are over." Larissa pretended to believe the nonsense she was spouting. "Okay, after New Year's Day, I'll accompany you to make the appointment.""Alright." This time, Yvette agreed readily. Larissa had a premonition that something would happen during the three days of the New Year holiday.It was already late, and Larissa decided to go back to her room to sleep.Lana insisted on going with her."Mom had someone clean your room every day! Isn't it clean?" Lana declared proudly.Larissa
Around 9 am, someone knocked on her door. "Miss Larissa, are you awake?" the staff asked in a very respectful manner. It seemed like they had all been informed of Lana's threat yesterday. Lying in bed, Larissa called out, "Not yet!" "Do you want me to bring you breakfast in bed, or will you come downstairs later to eat?" the staff continued. Larissa was pleasantly surprised by the luxurious treatment. At the same time, she felt increasingly anxious. The Seymour family had gone all out in catering to her every whim. Larissa was concerned if she wasn't cautious enough, she might fall into their trap unknowingly. She sat up with disheveled hair and opened the door to take her breakfast tray. On the tray were pancakes and some side dishes. This was Larissa's favorite breakfast since she was a child. She carried her tray inside and finished her breakfast before returning to bed, feeling ill at ease. Anyway, since they didn't do anything to her yet, she would stay put.
Larissa was tempted to give Lana a standing ovation for her profound words and heartfelt declaration."Great, I'll go with you." Larissa turned off the TV and sat up enthusiastically. "Let's greet Mr. Cole and his family properly."She was curious to see how Lana and Yvette would introduce her to the guests.Jay Cole, the boss of Summer Entertainment, was nearly seventy years old.However, he took great care of his appearance. There was not a single strand of white hair on his head, and his face had very few wrinkles. Jay appeared younger and more energetic than many middle-aged men in their forties and fifties. This could be seen from his recent marriage to a 23-year-old model, Annabell Willis, as his fourth wife.Working at the Regal Dynasty Hotel, Larissa had the chance to come in contact with several production crew members and staff working within the entertainment industry. Listening to the gossip that was spread among them, she knew a thing or two about Jay. Jay h
As expected, Yvette didn't disappoint her. Larissa sneered inwardly. Yvette made up an explanation in a hurry, "She is indeed my niece. However, she has addressed me as her mother since childhood because I raised her along with Nana." As she spoke, she gestured with her eyes, hoping Larissa would back her up. Larissa had no intention of helping her cover up this lie and stood aside with a poker face. Lana had no choice and continued with a wide smile on her face, "To me, Larissa is just like my real sister! Mom and Dad have always treated her as their own daughter, and we have a great relationship as a family!" Jay accepted their explanation without further questions. In contrast, Reuben stared at Larissa with a slightly peculiar expression after hearing all this."Larissa, let me introduce you." Jay pointed to the woman who was clinging to his arm. "This is my wife, Annabell."Larissa pretended not to know Annabell's age and greeted her respectfully, "Hello, Mrs. Col
Dorian smiled and his beady eyes almost disappeared from view. His puffy cheeks trembled as he spoke, making Larissa's stomach churn. Larissa wasn't someone who judged people by their appearance, but Dorian really made a poor impression on her. She endured the nauseating disgust and shook his hand reluctantly. "Glad to meet you too," Larissa forced a smile and said insincerely.As she was about to retract her hand, Dorian gripped it forcefully and ran his sweaty palm over the back of her hand, leaving a patch of moisture on her skin. Larissa was so turned off that goosebumps appeared all over her. She couldn't tell him off in front of everyone, so she restrained herself. Fortunately, Dorian had some sense of propriety and didn't harass her any further. With a lewd smile, he finally let go of her hand. Larissa clenched her fists in anger and quickly moved away, increasing the distance between her and Dorian. The guest room on the third floor didn't have any chairs,