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Rayna had just picked up Jessica’s call and was about to ask her what was the matter when the call en ded abruptly after she heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
She quickly dialed back, but all she got from the other end was the emotionless female voice telling her that the device she was calling had been switched off.
Is Jessie in trouble?
Right then, Jefferson came down from upstairs and saw that Rayna was dressed lightly. He grabbed a coat and draped it over her shoulders, startling her with his gestures.
Jefferson asked softly, “What’s the matter?”
“Jessie’s phone has been switched off. A few hours ago, she called me several times. I didn’t notice, as I accidentally put my phone on silent mode.” Rayna frowned, feeling worried.
“She’s Wyatt’s fiancée. My brother wants to expand the business to Aploth. He won’t purposely go looki ng for trouble with the prominent families in Norwal City,” consoled Jefferson.
“I hope so…” Rayna was still concerned. She hesitated for a moment before calling Jessica again. “She must have something to tell me; otherwise, she wouldn’t have called me so many times.”
Today is Wyatt’s birthday. Jessica must be with him.
Rayna waited for quite some time before Wyatt answered her call. His voice was a little hoarse as he said, “Hello?”
“Wyatt, it’s Rayna.”
Wyatt went silent for a while before asking, “Have you really broken up with Curtis? Where are you now? Why are you calling me?”
“Yeah, we’ve broken up. I’m overseas to deal with some matters now. I heard it’s your birthday today. H appy birthday, Wyatt,” replied Rayna with pursed lips, trying to make light of the situation.
“Thanks, Rayna.”
Rayna was unsure if she had heard wrongly, but she thought Wyatt sounded a little off.
However, he spoke very briefly, so she could not ask him about it.
She continued casually, “Will Mr. Faymon and Theodore celebrate with you? Oh, and what about Jessi e? I called her, but the call didn’t go through.”
“Theodore’s father was injured, so he has gone to Xyperia.” Wyatt paused for a while before he went o n cheerfully, “Jessie is with me. We were just heading back to celebrate my birthday.”
“Why is her phone switched off, then?”
“Her phone was out of battery. It’s being charged in my car now. She has gone to the bakery to collect t he cake.”
Rayna heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that she could believe Wyatt’s words.
She recalled what Jessica had said during their call a few hours earlier. “Wyatt, Jessie really loves you. I hope you both can live happily with each other.”
“Of course I know she loves me,” replied Wyatt, seemingly with a laugh.
Rayna hesitated for a moment and added, “If Jessie does something wrong, please forgive her. I hope you can share each other’s burdens in the future.”
“Yeah, I know.”
Knowing that Jessica was fine, Rayna stopped worrying. She decided she could still call Jessica anoth er time. After all, it was Wyatt’s birthday. She reckoned she should let them celebrate in peace, so she hung up swiftly.
Jefferson had been standing by her side the whole time. He only spoke up after she had hung up the c all. “Is she all right?”
“She’s fine. She’s with Wyatt. Her phone ran out of battery. I was worrying too much,” answered Rayna with a
smile.
The two of them then went upstairs together.
As Rayna walked up the stairs, she suddenly felt dizzy and fell backward. Fortunately, Jefferson was there to hold her and prevent her from falling.
“Are you not feeling well?”
“I feel a little dizzy.” Rayna tried to steady herself, but her knees started to go weak.
Jefferson carried her in his arms right away.
When Rayna came to her senses, Jefferson had already gone upstairs with her in his arms.
She could smell his scent because of how close they were, making her feel a little awkward.
Rayna struggled a little and said softly, “Y–You don’t have to carry me. I can walk.”
“It’s just a few steps. What if you fall after I let you go? Please let me take care of you once in a while.” Jefferson held her firmly.
Rayna did not protest further and quietly leaned against Jefferson as they made their way up.
She was not sure if it was because she had not been eating well or because she had been tiring herself out lately. She lacked energy and felt sleepy all the time. Not only that, she would sometimes feel dizzy as well.
Jefferson carried her into her bedroom and put her on the bed gently. “Should I get you a glass of warm milk?”
Rayna shook her head. “No, it’s all right. You should go and sleep.”
“Okay” Jefferson could tell that she felt awkward around him..
After he left her room, the smile on his face vanished. He stared at his palms, feeling her remaining war mth on his hands. His heart pined for Rayna.
What can I do to really secure a place in her heart?
Just as he walked into his bedroom, he could hear a faint ringtone coming from his bedside drawer. He took out th e phone and answered the call after seeing who the caller was.
“What’s up?”
He had been contacting Ringo consistently all the while after they came to Frosa but kept it from Rayna him.
“Mr. Hamilton, Kristie is on flight FM8426. She’s heading to Frosa.”
“She must know something. She’s coming to take Rayna away from me.” Jefferson’s grip on the phone. restless.
From his daily interactions with Rayna, he observed that she would sometimes call James to ask about
When he thought of those matters, Jefferson felt troubled. In a low voice, he ordered, “Think of a way to
“Her flight will reach Frosa in a few more hours. I can’t stop her. In addition, if I do anything to her, Mr. Fa
He paused for a bit before continuing, “One more thing. I noticed Mr. Montail’s men tailing Kristie. I’m gu
Jefferson stopped his restless pacing upon hearing that.
He nearly forgot that Arnaud had wanted to expand into Jetroina but was blacklisted by that country and suffered over a hundred million in losses in Anglandurn currency. It was likely Curtis‘ doing.
Arnaud must hold a grudge against Curtis for that, so he planned to seize this chance to take it out on Kristie.
Jefferson could have asked Ringo to protect Kristie in secret since she was Rayna’s future sister–in– law, but he could not bring himself to say it.
When he thought of how Kristie would come and persuade Rayna to go back with her to Curtis, an evil i
Rayna is mine! No one can take her away from me!
Jefferson clenched his phone tightly. A light layer of sweat formed on his palm.
He stared at the patterned rug under his feet for a while before speaking up. “Let her come. You stay ou
it.”
“Mr. Hamilton, she’s Rayna’s sister–in– law.” Ringo did not like Rayna, but he did not want Jefferson’s relationship with her to worsen. “If Rayna
“She won’t know if you don’t tell her. Ringo, I don’t know how much longer I have to live. I don’t want any
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“I got it.”
The call ended. Jefferson clenched his phone, sitting on the bed. Let me be selfish for this one time. I d on’t want to let go of this happiness I fought so much to obtain.
After waking up, Rayna glanced at her phone. I can’t believe it’s almost noon. I must be a pig. Why am I such a sleepyhead?
Quickly washing up, she then went downstairs and smelled the fragrant scent of food. Jefferson was pr eparing lunch in the kitchen.
Rayna scratched her head and said awkwardly, “I don’t know how I managed to sleep till now. We agre ed that I would cook today. Why didn’t you wake me up?”
“You rarely slept in. I couldn’t bear to disturb you,” Jefferson replied with a smile while wearing oven mit ts, then placed the pot on the dining table. “I went to do the groceries just now and made venison soup. ”
“The supermarket around here sells venison?” Rayna asked, surprised.
“No. I had to go to the market in the southern area to buy it.” Scooping a bowl of soup for her, Jefferson continued, “I heard venison soup is good for your health. This is my first time ma king this, so I don’t know how it tastes.”
“As long as you made it, it must be delicious. I know your cooking skills.” Rayna lifted her bowl and ble w on the soup before taking a sip. Immediately, she gave Jefferson a thumbs up. “The soup is very nice !”
Jefferson’s eyes twinkled with joy.
As Rayna had a good appetite that day, she drank five bowls of venison soup and ate two servings of s paghetti. Worried that her stomach might burst from eating that much, Jefferson forcefully took away he r cutleries.
After lunch, Rayna showed her phone to Jefferson excitedly. “I’m so lucky today! Robert sent me a mes sage saying the medicine will be ready in a few days. This is so great!”
“Yes, I’m also looking forward to it.” Jefferson suppressed his disappointment and mustered a smile.
Rayna informed him she would be going to the hospital in the afternoon for a check– up, as she had a cold womb and her period would often come late.
However, this time, her period was late by too long. She had been working hard recently, so she was w orried she would end up with a serious disorder.
Just when she was about to leave, it started pouring, and the temperature plummeted. As it was impos sible to go out in this weather, she decided to stay indoors and play games with Jefferson out of boredo m.
They played monopoly, and the winner would get to draw on the loser’s face.
Rayna was lucky and never landed any punishments, so she grabbed a pen and drew however she wanted on his face.
Soon, Jefferson’s face was like a painting, and Rayna could not help but guffaw.
They spent the whole afternoon playing, and when they finished, it was already dark outside.
Hungry and craving barbecue, Rayna volunteered to make it herself, but the food was all burnt as she had set the timing on the oven for far too long. In the end, she could only make two servings of pasta.
When Rayna finally checked her phone again, she realized she had missed a few calls. It showed that it was a local number, and the calls were made in the afternoon.
She swatted her head and returned the call. “Why do I always put my phone on silent mode? Am I getting dementia at such a young age?”
Yet, no one answered after she called twice. She stared at her phone, confused.
Arnaud wouldn’t be so free to call and humiliate me every day. It’s probably Jessie’s or James‘ new nu mber, but why isn’t anyone picking up?
Just then, Jefferson walked over with a cup of juice, and his eyes darkened when he glanced at her phone.
He placed the cup of juice before her and said, “I just made this. You can sleep well when you drink it.”
“Oh, sure.”
Rayna was used to him often offering her food. She lifted the cup and drank the juice without much thought, n ot noticing Jefferson’s intense gaze and the spark in his eyes.
After drinking the juice, Rayna snuggled into the couch and sent a message to Curtis.
She had sent around a dozen messages to him during this period, but he replied to none. She had thought of calling him, but afraid of disturbing him while he was busy, she dismissed that thought.
I slept till noon, and yet I’m starting to feel sleepy again. But I don’t really feel like sleeping.
Rubbing her eyes, Rayna muttered, “I’m a little sleepy. I wonder if it’s because of the rain.”
Seeing that she kept rubbing her eyes, Jefferson knew the drug was starting to take effect.
Last night, he had tossed and turned in bed, feeling anxious. He knew Rayna would be leaving him onc e she took the medication at the lab in the next few days.
Even though he had blocked her phone from receiving and sending messages, Curtis would soon call.
When he went to do his groceries in the morning, he had bought a bottle of hallucinogens from the blac k market, and just now, he had added a small amount of the drug to Rayna’s juice.
No matter what, I must make her stay by my side.
After pondering for a moment, Jefferson discreetly retrieved his phone, turned on the front camera, and placed it on the couch. He then moved toward her and sat beside her.
“What’s wrong? Are you sleepy?” he asked softly, stroking her cheek.
“Yes…” As his palm was warm, Rayna could not help but rub her face against it.
She raised her head, and her blurry vision slowly became clear. She saw the man’s prominent features and sharp gaze.
He was the person she was longing for.
Rayna’s breath quickened as she didn’t expect Curtis to be here. “Curtis, Curtis, I miss you so much…”
Pain shot through Jefferson’s heart, but upon seeing the love and longing in her eyes, he decided that h
“Belle, I miss you too.” He held the back of her head and leaned in, his breath falling on her face, then h
Rayna arched her neck to kiss him back and wrapped her slender arms around his neck. The air was a
Jefferson felt as if he was on fire. He felt thirsty and uncomfortable.
He wanted to wrap Rayna in his arms, but the couch was too small. He carried her and hurried upstairs,
Upon entering the bedroom, Jefferson placed her on the bed before collapsing on top of her, kissing her
“Belle… Belle…” he called her name. Wanting to feel more of her, he removed her sweater aggressively
I don’t have anything, but I will be satisfied with just her by my side.
The fire in Jefferson’s eyes burned brighter as he stroked her flushed, soft skin. He could not help but pr
“Belle, give me a child,” he uttered urgently, his hot breath tickling Rayna’s ear.
If we have a child, that child will become my priority. I will give her and our child the best and make them
A burst of warmth welled up in Jefferson, and he tried to kiss her again. But this time, she frowned and p
“Y–You’re not Curtis… Let me go…
“Shh, I am him” Jefferson was worried the drug would have side effects, so he had only put a tiny amoun juice. He didn’t expect her to regain some consciousness and realize he wasn’t Curtis.
“You’re not!” Rayna shouted, noticing that his smell was different from Curtis‘.
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Seeing that he didn’t even budge when she pushed him, Rayna began punching him.
Jefferson coaxed her, but when he tried to kiss her, he received a slap in the face.
Her resistance sparked a wave of inexplicable anger in him. With a dark look on his face, he tied her hands with his tie before pressing his body against hers.
“You’re not Curtis! I don’t want you to touch me! Don’t touch me!” Rayna screamed, struggling with all her might.
“I am going to touch you. You are mine. Mine.” Jefferson grabbed her chin and planted urgent kisses on her face. “Belle, I love you. Let’s never separate.”
No matter how much Rayna struggled, Jefferson kept her pinned under him.
Suddenly, when he was momentarily distracted, Rayna bit his lips, drawing blood.
Jefferson could not care less. Drunk on her sweet taste and supple skin, he embraced her tightly. “Belle , give me a child. What do you say? I am fine with a boy or a girl. I will be a good father.”
If we have a child, she will definitely stay by my side.
Desperate to get her, Jefferson ignored her screams and struggles and forcefully spread her long legs.
He kissed her face and scarlet lips but tasted something salty. Raising his head, he realized that her ey es were unfocused and red, and her face was wet with tears.
Jefferson paused, and upon seeing that, he felt his heart ache.
I was afraid of her leaving, so I desperately wanted her to stay with me. I never wanted to make her cry. How are my actions today different from my despicable father, who got everything through force?
Rubbing his eyes, Jefferson began laughing and crying at the same time. “How can I have such evil tho ughts? I only wanted her to love me and stay with me…”
Love involves two people, and it is something warm and lovely, something to look forward to.
My life is already very pitiful. I don’t want my child to be looked at hatefully by their mother.
“I’m sorry.” Jefferson kissed away her tears and removed the tie around her wrists while apologizing again and again. “I hurt you, didn’t I? I’m sorry.”
Rayna was still a little dazed. She covered herself with a blanket and assumed a defensive stance.
Seeing that, Jefferson felt pain shooting through his heart.
He got down from the bed and sat on the side. He had wanted to reach out and pat her, but he stopped himself. “I won’t do anything to you anymore. You can sleep,” he said in a soft voice.
Rayna clenched the blanket and stared at Jefferson fixedly. He looked down at her as well and stood u nmoving.
The two simply stared at each other.
In the end, Rayna yawned, and unable to bear the sleepiness any longer, she curled up and succumbed to sleep.
Jefferson went to get the first– aid kit and gently pulled her arm toward him. Seeing the bruises on her wrists caused by the tie, he felt remorseful.
Carefully, he applied ointment on her bruised wrists before lifting her hand to his lips and kissing it.
“I’m sorry. This won’t happen again.”
When Rayna woke up, she had forgotten everything that had happened last night. She only felt the pai n in her wrists. I wonder if it’s because I slept on my wrists.
Groggily, she felt for her phone upon hearing it ring.
Immediately after the call went through, James‘ anxious voice traveled over from the other side. “Rayna , Kristie went to you! I found out that she arrived in Frosa yesterday afternoon. Did she call you?”
“What? Why is she here?” Rayna quickly sat up, instantly awake. “I received a few calls from an unkno wn number yesterday afternoon, but no one answered when I called back.”
“Did she find out where you live?”
“No.”
Remembering the missed calls, Rayna felt guilty.
“Arnaud froze my card. I called you to borrow some money, but Kristie picked up the phone. I was afrai d she would come to find me out of worry, so I even asked Jessie to help keep an eye on her. I can’t be lieve Kristie still came to find me. I’m sorry. I should have told you this sooner.”
James cursed under his breath. “No wonder she urged me to go to the capital to settle my business. Sh e can only go and find you once I’m away! Rayna, keep calling her. I will reach Frosa soon.”
“Okay! I’ll call her now!”
After hanging up, Rayna was just about to call the unknown number from yesterday when suddenly, she received a multimedia message.
Her heart skipped a beat when she saw that message, and she tapped on it stiffly.
Her blood froze as she watched the nearly minute–long video, more so when she saw the two figures clearly.
She stared at them intently as she gritted her teeth, wanting to reach through the screen and kill them.
Her phone pinged again. It was another message.
After glancing at the address, Rayna dashed downstairs without a thought, shocking Jefferson, who was making breakfast in the kitchen.
“What happened?” he asked.
However, she didn’t seem to hear him as she sprinted out after grabbing the car keys from the table.
Seeing her run out in just a thin pair of pajamas and her pale face, Jefferson realized something disastr ous must have happened. Immediately, he stopped whatever he was doing, went after her, and got in t he passenger seat.
Rayna changed gears and floored the gas. The car sped down the road like a rocket.
“Faster, faster!” Yet, Rayna still felt that the car was not going fast enough, and she slammed her hand a
The car almost hit the railings.
Immediately, Jefferson reached over and steered the steering wheel in the other direction. “Belle, calm d
His yell drew Rayna back to her senses, and she was no longer as out of control as before. She held the steering wheel and focused on driving, but tears still flowed down her face uncontrollably, wetting her whole face.
Soon, the car stopped by a hotel..
Rayna hurriedly got out of the car before it even stopped properly. The sky was dark, and the piercing co
Jefferson followed behind her.
The moment the two entered the hotel, Rayna saw a few men walking in her direction.
Walking in front was Curtis, with his usual calm and composed demeanor, but his clothes were all wrinkly and he looked haggard. In his arms was someone wrapped in a big suit jacket.
Rayna looked at him, then at the slender legs that were uncovered. Upon noticing the tattoo on the right weak.
Seeing her sway on her feet, Jefferson wanted to support her, but she shoved him away and staggered forward.
Curtis also noticed Rayna, and he stared at her impassively with his dark eyes as if she was a stranger.
Her heart aching, she croaked, “Curtis.”
“Belle, wear this.” Jefferson came forward, removed his jacket, and forcefully draped it over her.
Curtis stared at Jefferson frostily.
The images of a man and woman entwined together in a video Curtis had seen twelve hours ago surged
I relented again and again and gave this woman chances. I waited for her to return to me, but she tramp.
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Curtis left the woman in his arms to Gabriel before turning around to face Raynal
Her heart trembled slightly as her gaze met his.
Rayna knew she had made a lot of mistakes. She shouldn’t have kept things from Curtis by bringing Je fferson to Frosa in secret, and she shouldn’t have taken things for granted by not calling James.
Rayna could taste the tears streaming down her cheeks. Her heart was aching terribly inside.
She was about to say something when she noticed Curtis had already reached for his waist and pulled out a gun, aiming it squarely at Jefferson. Her pupils shrank immediately as she lunged toward Jefferso n.
“Curtis, no!”
Having owed Jefferson so much, she could no longer continue to do so anymore.
Jefferson, however, reacted even faster than Rayna. He grabbed her and spun around quickly, with his back facing Curtis.
Rayna lay in his tight embrace, and her legs went limp instantly.
Curtis‘ gaze became cold and relentless as he fired a shot with the silencer– equipped gun on Jefferson’s right shoulder.
Jefferson groaned in pain, still holding Rayna tightly in his arms.
“No… Please…” Rayna caught a whiff of blood in the air. She could not push Jefferson away no matter what. Her hands trembled as she cried loudly in his embrace.
Jefferson’s voice rang in her ears. “I’m fine. Don’t cry.”
Tears covered Rayna’s face. She cautiously pushed Jefferson away, just in time to see Curtis and Gabriel walking toward them.
Curtis exuded a frigid and distant vibe as if he had arrived like the winter snow, filling the air with bone– chilling iciness.
Rayna could only stare at him in a daze.
Just when he brushed past her, Curtis suddenly stopped in his tracks and looked at Rayna with his eye s filled with mockery and contempt. He slowly removed the platinum ring from his ring finger and casual ly tossed it at her.
The ring landed on the tiled floor and rolled around before Rayna’s shoes blocked its path, and it lay quietly next to her.
Curtis eventually left. His retreating figure looked lonely and cold.
Rayna felt as if someone had taken a knife and slashed her heart mercilessly. The pain within her was so intense that her entire body trembled violently. She clutched the fabric around her chest and watche d as the man gradually disappear from her sight.
Curtis‘ act of tossing the ring away gave the final verdict of their relationship.
They were finally over.
Since it had caused quite a commotion in the hotel, the manager and staff from the front desk gathered around them. Seein g Jefferson covered in blood, they quickly treated his wound and called for an ambulance.
Despite the excruciating pain, Jefferson pushed them away and insisted on making his way toward Ray na.
He took her hand. “Belle.”
Rayna turned around to look at him. Jefferson’s heart broke when he saw her pale face. She looked lik e at child who had lost her way.
“He’s gone…” Rayna finally spoke as tears streamed down her cheeks uncontrollably. She was utterly heartbroken. “He doesn’t want me anymore… What do I do…”
“I want you, Belle. I’m right here by your side.” Having lost so much blood, Jefferson had a hard time try ing to speak, but he held Rayna’s hands tightly and gently comforted her.
It didn’t matter how much time had passed; they had always been together.
Jefferson was certain that they were meant for each other.
Noticing that his brown sweater was drenched in blood, as well as sensing the metallic smell of blood t hat filled her nose, Rayna fainted immediately, overwhelmed by her emotions.
In order to cushion her fall, Jefferson bent his knees and caught her just in time.
However, as a result of his hasty actions, both his wounds were ripped open and blood gushed out.
Jefferson did his hardest to take deep breaths while embracing Rayna tightly.
Even after the paramedics arrived with stretchers to carry them, he still maintained consciousness and conveyed his request in Ferropenian. “We would like to be together. Don’t separate us.”
Once they arrived at the hospital, Jefferson was sent to the operating room.
It took nearly two hours of surgery before he was finally sent to the same ward where Rayna was stayin g.
The next day, Jefferson woke up.
He peered around anxiously before breathing a sigh of relief when he noticed Rayna resting on the hospital bed next to hi m.
“You’re awake, Sir?” Just then, the blonde– haired nurse, who was on her rounds, noticed Jefferson awake and called the doctor in charge over.
After examining Jefferson’s condition, the doctor said, “The wounds showed no signs of infection at the moment. Just change the dressing regula rly, and you’ll be fine after a week’s rest.”
Jefferson nodded and glanced at Rayna. “Why hasn’t she woken up yet?”
“Oh, right, I was about to discuss something with you.” The nurse behind the doctor in charge asked, “A re you two married or just romantically involved?”
Jefferson contemplated briefly before replying, “We have plans to get married”
He feared Rayna’s impression of him would be ruined if she was asked the same question by the nurse once she was awake.
“That means both of you are engaged to be married,” the nurse said as she looked through the medical report. “She’s pregnant. However, there were signs of miscarriage due to her high– stress level and exhaustion.”
It took a moment for Jefferson to respond. With a dazed expression, he asked, “W– What did you just say?”
The nurse repeated herself patiently, “I said, your wife is pregnant. Previously, we performed an ultraso und test on her and discovered that she was expecting twins. However, whether she is able to keep the infants depends on her physical state. If she continues to overwork herself and doesn’t take any labor suppressants, no amount of good medical treatment will be enough to help her.”
S–She’s pregnant? Is she having C–Curtis‘ child?
Jealousy surged within Jefferson. His gaze darkened, and his entire body exuded a hint of hostility.
No wonder Rayna has been feeling sluggish lately, with some occasional dry retching. Not only that, but up, saying that her period was late. Turns out that she’s pregnant!
He remembered the glass of juice Rayna had drunk the night before and asked the nurse anxiously. “Is previously.”
The nurse glared at him and said, “You had no idea she was pregnant, and you allowed her to consume those drugs?”
“I didn’t know she was pregnant. I just thought she was simply tired…” Jefferson muttered in frustration,
Even though he disliked the fact that Curtis was the father of the twins, Rayna had been overworking he
He knew that abortion was extremely detrimental to a woman’s health.
The nurse drew some blood from Rayna and said to Jefferson, “A small dosage should be fine. I’ll check again just to ma
“I know.”
After the nurse left the room, Jefferson looked at Rayna, lifted his blanket, and struggled to get out of be
His wounds were sensitive to even the slightest movement, causing him to furrow his eyebrows in pain. Despite that, he went over to Rayna a chair to sit down, and held her hands.
Her hands were soft and slender, but they felt cold to the touch.
Jefferson carefully held her hands as he observed her haggard face. Unable to suppress the pain and s
Gently kissing the back of her hand, Jefferson added, “I will never allow anything like this to happen aga
He stayed beside Rayna’s bed the entire morning until he was told off by a nurse who came to dress his
time.
At two in the afternoon, Jefferson was about to send Ringo a message when he heard a faint noise.
He saw Rayna opening her eyes and gazing up at the ceiling. At the sight of that, he tucked the phone d
“Belle.”
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Rayna asked, “Why did I faint?”
Jefferson heard the hoarseness in her voice, and he felt as if his heart had been stabbed by a dagger. He carefully supported her up and poured her a glass of warm water. “The doctor said you fainted because you were stressed out and didn’t get enough rest.
“Let me do it myself.” After sitting up properly, Rayna took the glass and lowered her head to sip on the water.
Jefferson clenched his fists. He was not as nonchalant as he looked on the surface.
“What time is it now?”
Jefferson took the glass after Rayna finished drinking. “You slept the whole day. Are you feeling all right ? Do you want me to get a nurse?”
Rayna shook her head and looked at him. “Your wounds…”
“Curtis didn’t hit any of my vital organs. I’m fine.” Jefferson moved his body to demonstrate to her that h e was fine. He broke into a warm smile. “I can be discharged once scabs form on these wounds.”
When Rayna recalled Curtis‘ cold gaze back at the hotel, her heart trembled slightly.
“I’m sorry,” she said in an undertone.
Jefferson held her hand. “You don’t need to apologize to me. I’m glad I took the two shots. If you were t he one who got hurt, I would have gone insane.”
When he sent the edited video to Curtis, he only wanted to jeopardize the relationship between them s o that she would stay by his side. Neither Curtis‘ heartlessness nor Arnaud’s actions were something he had predicted.
Jefferson felt fortunate he had reacted fast enough when Rayna had tried to shield him.
He would have fought Curtis to the death if Rayna had been injured.
The more Jefferson thought about it, the more terrified he was. He clasped Rayna’s hand and said in his deep voice, “Belle, he tried to kill you by aiming at you. Such a man doesn’t deserve you.”
“I deserve it. He hates me now.” Rayna closed her eyes and continued in a raspy voice, “Kristie kept him and James in the dark and came to Frosa to find me, but I failed to protec t her properly and let her get taken away”
“Who took her?”
Rayna shook her head. Her teeth were chattering due to the immense hatred she felt. “I saw Harry and Jason in the video! Those two sc*mbag s! I’m going to kill them!”
Jessica must have wanted to tell Rayna about this because she had tried to call the latter several times .
Yet, Rayna did not pick up all these calls.
Rayna buried herself in Jefferson’s embrace and sniffled. “I’m too naïve to believe that Kristie wouldn’t be concerned and come looking for me. I should have informed James. I’m not a good sister.”
Heartbroken, Jefferson comforted her gently, “Belle, it’s not your fault. You came to Frosa because of m y condition. If anything, I should be the one who feels guilty. You’re pregnant now. You should try not to be so emotional.”
Rayna raised her head and looked at him with surprise. “What? I–I’m pregnant?”
“Yes, the doctor confirmed that you’re pregnant with twins. But your current condition doesn’t look so promising now. The doctor instructed you to eat la bor suppressants and to control your emotions.” Jefferson repressed his feelings of loneliness.
Rayna touched her flat stomach. She found it hard to believe two lives were forming inside.
A few months ago, she had been thinking of telling Curtis that she was prepared to have a child once h e came back from his business trip. She could not believe she was pregnant now despite not being able to discuss it with him.
Did it happen when we went to Jetroina? Alas, this pregnancy came at the wrong time.
Rayna felt joyful briefly before she became low–spirited again.
First, it was because of Jefferson’s treatment. Second, she had just broken up with Curtis. She did not want to bring up her children in a single–parent family.
Jefferson noticed her grim expression, and hope welled inside him.
He asked carefully, “Belle, do you not want the kids?”
Rayna touched her stomach and muttered, “Twins… That’s hard to come by. Let me think about it.”
She was slightly reluctant.
Jefferson said, “It doesn’t matter if you want the children or not. You need to make sure to stay optimisti c, and don’t dwell on the sad things. Try eating more when dinner arrives. You must look after yourself.”
Rayna nodded.
The nurse would provide labor suppressants regularly to her, and Rayna would obediently take them.
She would occasionally see the nurse come by with a cart to change Jefferson’s wound dressings. Wh en she saw the two gunshot wounds on his shoulder, she felt troubled.
Although Jefferson had severe injuries, he would always comfort her. He even confiscated her phone a nd told her he would return it to her once her emotions stabilized.
After a week, scabs formed on Jefferson’s injuries. As Rayna had been eating well and getting enough sleep for the past week, her complexion had become quite rosy.
The doctor arranged for Rayna to have another ultrasound.
Rayna felt a sense of tranquility envelop her as she lay on the bed and watched as the doctor pointed at two ti ny dots on the screen and informed her they were gestational sacs. He even showed her the babies‘ fetal poles and heartbeats.
Jefferson waited outside the ultrasound room throughout her session. Once he saw her exit the room, he rushed to supp ort her.
Rayna was amused. “I’m not that weak. I can walk by myself. You don’t need to support me.”
Jefferson retreated a few steps. “Okay, I’ll follow behind you.”
The two of them took a taxi back to their place.
When Rayna retrieved her phone, she immediately messaged Robert to inquire about the status of the medication. Yet, after a while, she still did not hear back from Robert, who would usually respond to her right away.
Rayna was worried he was busy. He said to the taxi driver, “Please bring me to Baker Road.”
Jefferson asked, “Are you going to the lab?”
Rayna replied, “Yes. Robert didn’t respond to my message. Let’s go and take a look since it’s not far from where we’re staying.”
“Sure.”
Rayna bit her lip. He tried calling James, but the line was always busy.
When she recalled seeing the nightmarish multimedia message, she began tearing up.
It’s my fault that such a terrible thing happened. I can’t bring myself to face James anymore.
She wanted to call Jessica and inquire about her situation. However, she did not manage to because sh
The fog was thick in a nearby mansion. Passers– by could even see the fire blazing through the windows. Some people tried to use the fire hydrant to ext
Isn’t that Jeremy’s lab?
Rayna had come by this road a few times, so she was familiar with it. She immediately got out of the tax
She was about to run into the mansion when someone grabbed her wrist.
“Ms. Garland, are you seeking death by running into such a big fire?” It was Robert who stopped her. The fire had burned off m
“You’re okay? That’s great! What about the other researchers?” Rayna asked as she grabbed onto his clothes.
“We were eating when the fire occurred, so we were all able to escape. However, there was one researcher in the lab, and he passed away. The explosion came from the lab. All the equipmen
Rayna widened her eyes and grabbed him tightly. “Gone? What about Ixora?”
Robert replied, “It was successful. I was going to call you in the afternoon and have you come and take
Rayna’s hands were trembling. She could not accept the reality of the situation now.
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The Ixora experiment was successful, and it could have been used on Jefferson and restored him to good health.
Alas, the hope for a new life had been shattered by a sudden explosion.
Jefferson walked over, only to see Rayna trembling violently. Shrugging off his jacket, he draped it over her and reproached in anguish, “Have you forgotten that you’re currently pregnant? Take care that you don’t catch a cold.”
Rayna gazed up at him, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably. “It’s gone, Jefferson… What sho uld we do now? Ixora has been destroyed when its experiment was a success.”
Jefferson wiped her tears with his thumb. “It’s okay, Belle. We can’t guard against everything, and perh aps God doesn’t want me to live too long either. Anyway, I’m already content.”
Clutching at his clothes, Rayna wailed, “But I don’t want you to die. I want you to live! We’d waited for so long, and it was already within reach. It’s so unfair!”
She had gone all out to obtain Ixora, but it was then gone.
At the side, Robert sighed softly.
Never had he thought that such a thing would happen. Not only had the laboratory lost a ton of informat ion, but they had also lost a researcher. That was a tremendous loss to them.
There was still a stalk of Ixora with Jeremy, but he reckoned that the research must have failed ages ag o since there hadn’t been any news in such a long time.
Jefferson took Rayna back to the mansion and cooked her favorite dishes.
However, Rayna was down in the dumps because of the explosion of the laboratory and the multimedia message, so she hadn’t any appetite.
Jefferson took some food for her before sliding the plate over to her. “The doctor said I can still live for a few more months if I keep myself in high spirits. Eat some for the sake of your children.” He nudged t he plate again. “Eat. Otherwise, I’ll be distressed.”
At the thought of the children in her stomach, Rayna perked up and ate a bit. Unfortunately, she threw it all up shortly after because of her morning sickness.
Jefferson hurriedly patted her on the back and handed her a glass of warm water. When she was feelin g better, he went to the kitchen to cook her some pasta.
Rayna was forced to sit on the couch. Just as she was about to tell the man not to go into such trouble, her phone rang.
It was an unknown number with the Yartran area code.
In a flash, the identity of the caller occurred to her. Her eyes darkened frightfully. Answering the call, she brought the phone to her ear.
“Why aren’t you saying anything, Ms. Garland? Don’t you miss this old friend of yours after being out of touch for so long? I miss you every second of every day, Ms. Garland,” Arnaud drawled with a chuckle on the other end of the phone.
“Is something the matter?” Rayna inquired calmly.
“No. I just called to ask whether you like my gift, Ms. Garland
“What gift?” Unease swamped Rayna, and she only managed to maintain her even tone by pinching he r thigh.
“That multimedia message,” Arnaud enunciated.
The string in Rayna’s mind snapped, and all the blood in her body boiled. Gritting her teeth, she snarled, “It was you! Just f*cking come at me if you want revenge! Why must you hurt innocent people?”
“She’s not innocent. She’s Mr. Faymon’s sister and your sister–in– law. I was quite the gentleman to gift her the two men she likes. Besides, I wasn’t the one who wanted t o film the video. It was Jason who insisted on filming it for Mr. Faymon to watch. It had nothing to do wit h me.” Arnaud sounded all relaxed.
“You’re a f*cking piece of sc*m, Arnaud! Do you think you can stay home and enjoy a cup of coffee leis urely after making a move against Mr. Faymon’s sister? He won’t let you off the hook!” Rayna barked frostily.
“I know that. I’ve previously lost hundreds of millions in Anglandurn currency at his hands. But so what? I’ve got plenty of money. Furthermore, Epea is my territory, so he can’t do anything to me. Jefferson no longer has the right to inherit the Terblanc family either. My greatest threat is gone.” Arnaud snickered.
Pausing, he added in a seemingly deliberate manner, “Oh yes, my men accidentally blew up a mansion . somewhere in Frosa. I heard that the medicine you needed was in there.”
“Karma will definitely get you, Arnaud!” Rayna couldn’t even hold the phone steady anymore.
From the moment he blocked my bank cards, I should’ve been more careful and taken preventive mea sures to hamper him from tracking Jeremy’s lab down. Because I had taken things for granted, it led to an irreparable disaster!
Chortling, Arnaud retorted, “I’ve got deep pockets and can buy anything. Why should I be afraid of karm a? On the contrary, you should spend more time with that brother of mine, Ms. Garland. After all, he’s just a step away from death.”
Rayna could no longer stand his voice. She hung up haphazardly.
The multimedia message, Curtis‘ indifferent gaze in the hotel, and the blazing mansion kept playing on a loop in her mind without giving her any respite. As a headache assailed her, she propped a hand agai nst her forehead.
This is all on me! If I had given more thought to every step I took and been more meticulous, things wo uldn’t have come to this.
A slight cramping pain in her stomach snapped her out of her thoughts.
She caressed her stomach with a hand. Her gaze slowly turned resolute as she made some sort of decision.
At that precise moment, Jefferson came out with a bowl of lemon garlic pasta and placed it on the coffe e table. “It’s sourish, so it should be to your liking. Were you talking to your brother on the phone just no w?”
Rayna picked up the plate, and while eating, she replied unhurriedly, “No, that was a call from Arnaud. The multimedia message was from him, and he was also the one who orchestrated the explosion in the lab.”
Jefferson hastily looked at her and asked in concern, “Are you okay?”
Rayna’s expression was calm and unruffled, making it evident that she had regained her composure. “I’ll only be falling for his ploy to be mad.”
Her appetite appeared to be great right then, for she finished the entire plate of pasta..
Putting the plate down, Rayna asked Jefferson solemnly, “Is there a way for you to reclaim the Terblanc
“You want to go to Yartran with me?”
“The medicine is gone, so it won’t do us any good to stay in Frosa. I can’t stand to see Arnaud living a ca with hatred.
Conversely, Jefferson’s eyes lit up.
Regardless of her motive for returning to Yartran with me, she’ll at least stay by my side. Moreover, there’s where we first met. I’ll be able to rest in peace if I die there.
“I previously asked Father Vernal to help get rid of Arnaud’s men and his companies secretly, resulting in
When he spoke of his father, a hint of hatred could be heard in his voice.
If it weren’t for him forcing himself on my mother, I wouldn’t have existed, and my mother wouldn’t have
It went without saying that Rayna was aware of the pain within him.
Well, but I think he hasn’t yet known that he’s Curtis‘ half–brother.
She took the man’s hand. “It isn’t your fault, Jefferson. Your father loves you, and I’m by your side as we
Jefferson sensed the warmth from her hand, and tenderness showed in his eyes. “The chances are high
Rayna nodded. “Great! The only tricky issue is your passport. Arnaud made all your documents invalid. I have to find someone to he
Jefferson’s eyes flickered, and he suggested softly, “Let’s contact Ringo. While I no longer have success
Rayna took out her phone and asked the man for Ringo’s number. “He’s fine? I thought something happ
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“He was probably confined by Arnaud’s men.”
In no time, the call was connected. Surprisingly, Rayna handed the phone to Jefferson. “You talk to him .”
Then she went upstairs.
With the phone in his hand, Jefferson went over to the window.
On the other end of the phone, Ringo questioned upon hearing Rayna’s remark, “What did Ms. Garland want to say, Sir? Have you taken the medicine?”
“No. Arnaud’s men blew up the lab,” Jefferson said, his lips quirked up. “She promised to return to Yartran with me to fight for the T erblanc family’s succession rights.”
Such shock flooded Ringo that his face drained of all color. “The medicine is gone? What about your illness, Sir?”
“It’s okay. I’m taking enzyme inhibitors every day. And with her by my side, I won’t die that quickly. Arna ud tampered with my passport. I need you to help me resolve it.”
“Okay. I’ll settle that in a while,” Ringo answered. In the next heartbeat, his sigh came through the phon e, and he cautioned, “Sir, you’ll definitely be in danger if you come back and fight for the succession rig hts with him.”
“It doesn’t matter. Most importantly, she’s by my side.”
Jefferson wasn’t bothered by that in the least. He looked at the moonlight outside the window, his gaze tender.
Ringo was exceedingly efficient. In just two days, the issue of Jefferson’s passport had been resolved.
Rayna contacted the landlord to discuss terminating the lease. After booking the flight tickets, she pack ed the things in the house with Jefferson.
In truth, they hadn’t much, and two suitcases were already sufficient to accommodate everything.
After breakfast, Rayna noticed the sun shining brightly outside. She said to Jefferson, “I’m going out to buy some things later.”
“I’ll go with you.” Jefferson was worried since she was with a child.
Rayna shook her head and smiled. “The supermarket isn’t far, so it’s a short trip. I’m only planning on buying some groceries since we’ve still got to eat dinner tonight. Take care of the flowers in the greenhouse.”
Jefferson didn’t argue further.
After Rayna left, Jefferson went to the greenhouse, only to see that the young shoots in the ground wer e growing increasingly higher.
Some had grown so fast that stems had formed and were already sprouting leaves.
He watered them, then touched the young shoots and inwardly decided that he was going to phone Rin go after arriving back in Yartran and have the man dig them out together with the soil and transport them to his
manor in Yartran
Rayna and I planted them. They belong to us, so they shouldn’t stay here.
When he stepped out of the greenhouse, he saw a few blond children playing at the gates. At the sight of him, they stared at him wide–eyed in curiosity before rushing over and clamoring for candies.
All the children were petite and chubby, looking incredibly adorable.
Recalling that there were still some chocolates in the house, he took them out and distributed them to t he children, who then thanked him sweetly.
It had been several days, but Rayna had never mentioned what she planned to do about her pregnancy. He had also been struggling deep within his h eart. On the one hand, he wanted to encourage her to abort the baby, but on the other, he wanted her to keep it out of w orry that an abortion would be detrimental to her health.
As he gazed at the adorable children, his heart softened.
He fervently hoped it was his child, but he wasn’t upset either by the fact that it wasn’t the case. Ultimately, it was Rayna’s child. Since he loved h er, he would also take good care of her child, treating the child as his own.
Just as he headed back to the house, he inadvertently noticed that the car in the parking lot was gone. He promptly stopped short.
It’s just a few minutes to get to the supermarket in this residential area. Yet, she drove?
Out of the blue, he remembered the phone call Rayna had received that morning. She lowered her voic e
and told the person on the other end of the phone that she would be there right on the dot. When she le ft, she even seemed to have stuffed a lot of cash into her bag.
The moment the possibility of where she had gone popped into his mind, he sprinted into the house. Gr abbing his phone, he immediately rang Ringo up.
“Help me investigate Rayna’s location right away!”
Jefferson had just gotten into a taxi when Ringo sent him the location. It was none other than the hospit al he and Rayna visited that day.
He instantly urged the driver to floor the pedal. Unease engulfed him, as he could deduce that Rayna o nly wanted to abort the baby for fear that it would be her weakness and stop her from doing certain things.
No! I’d never forgive myself for the rest of my life if I were to watch her abort the baby without doing any thing!
Time and again, he urged the driver to go faster. When the taxi came to a stop, he charged toward the hospital at once, darting his eyes around. Soon, he arrived at the obstetrics and gynecology department.
The instant he uttered Rayna’s name, the nurse told him that Rayna had just been called and had gone into the operating room.
Right then, Rayna was lying on a bed in the operating room. Throughout it all, her heart pounded wildly, and her stomach cramped. I wonder if the baby is feeling anxious and protesting.
She stroked her belly, her heart clenching painfully.
I can still keep my pregnancy under wraps when I go over to Yartran, but I won’t be able to hide my bell y as it gradually grows by the day Once Arnaud learns about it, he’ll undoubtedly make a move against the babies and use it to blackmail Curtis. I can’t keep the babies!
A long time passed, but no doctor came in. Instead, a nurse entered the room.
“Sorry, Ms. Garland, but a patient is experiencing severe blood loss, so all the doctors have gone over t o assist. How about a medical abortion? It’s almost the same as a painless artificial abortion.” The nurs e held out a pill and a glass of warm water to her.
She had Rayna sign a liability waiver form before allowing her to take the pill.
Rayna stared at the pill in her palm. Biting the bullet, she tossed it into her mouth and swallowed it with warm
water.
No sooner had she put the glass down than the operating room door was pushed open from the outside
Jefferson rushed in while all panicked, fixating his gaze on Rayna. “Have you had the operation, Belle?”
“Why are you here?” Rayna was stunned for a moment.
Seeing that her face was ruddy and that she didn’t seem to have gone through with the operation, he br
Rayna pursed her lips. “The doctor didn’t come, so I took a pill instead.”
“A pill?” As soon as Jefferson glimpsed the half glass of warm water in her hand, his pupils abruptly cons sink. “Spit it out now.”
Rayna shook her head. “How am I to do that when I’ve swallowed it? Besides, I don’t want to keep the babies.”
“I’m telling you to spit it out! Who allowed you to abort the babies? I don’t allow it!” Jefferson’s eyes had mouth.
That action of his hurt Rayna. As bile surged up her throat, she shoved him away and vomited into the sink.
Jefferson didn’t find the vomit filthy. He rummaged through it without hesitation. When he caught sight of
Rayna nodded in assent.
Sheer relief suffused Jefferson. Pulling her into his arms, he tried his best to suppress his emotions. “I k of you. Keep them, Belle. I’m by your side. If Arnaud dares to do anything to you and the babies, I’ll definitely fight him to the death.”
“Jefferson…” Rayna’s eyes stung, and utter anguish inundated her.
“I know you still love him, and I don’t mind it. I’m serious. I don’t want your body to suffer any harm, nor f the loss of the babies to become your regret. As long as it’s something I have, I’ll give it all to them. Belle
By then, Rayna was already bawling uncontrollably. Not knowing what to say, she hugged him and allow
“Okay”
Subsequently, the nurse came back to check on Rayna, but Rayna said she had spit out the pill. After ge
Three days later, the two of them went to the airport.
Ringo appeared before them with a few men behind him. “Sir, Ms. Garland, we’ll be boarding the plane a
A faint smile bloomed on Rayna’s face. “Actually, that isn’t necessary. I checked the passenger list when
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Hearing Rayna’s remark, Ringo was filled with astonishment.
She’s simply too smart! With her help, it doesn’t seem that difficult for Jefferson to reclaim the Terblanc family’s succession rights.
The long journey from Frosa to Yartran took ten hours, and they even had to make a layover midway. Fortunately, it didn’t take them long. They would be landing in another three hours.
Rayna had been sleeping ever since she boarded the plane. For that reason, she was wide awake afte r transferring flights. Putting on headphones, she tapped on the small screen twice and ended up with a news program.
The host’s voice drifted out of the headphones. It was the 43rd World Economic Conference, whereby renowned company owners ar ound the globe would gather together to discuss economic issues and the like.
For such a program, filming rights were awarded to certain organizations or television stations. The ang les were superb, ensuring that the audience could see each person’s expression clearly.
The tall and slender man who made his appearance last had Rayna’s eyes turning red–rimmed.
At that time, she hadn’t yet made Curtis‘ acquaintance.
The man was wearing his usual polite yet shallow smile. His well– tailored suit added to his allure, rendering him mature and steady.
He pulled out a chair and sat down beside an older man.
From when he entered the place until the discussion began, he had been keeping a low profile without revealing his shrewdness.
There were many young and talented people from other countries, but they paled in comparison with hi m. It was as though they lacked his steady air no matter how much they tried to pretend otherwise.
As time passed, the atmosphere at the conference started easing. Everyone appeared to have grown l azy, whispering among themselves in groups of two or three and chatting together like friends.
The camera panned over to Curtis.
At that moment, the older man was speaking to him. He showed Curtis his passport, telling the latter th at his child had doodled on it, so he could only return to his country when his new passport was ready.
Chuckling lowly, Curtis commented, “Well, kids are all pretty naughty. It won’t take much to apply for a new passport.”
“I only had my daughter when I was forty years old, so I pamper her greatly, the older man said. “You m ust have been married long ago, yes? Do you have a kid yet?”
“No, I’m not.”
“Seriously? Are your standards too high?”
“Isn’t that only natural? After all, getting married and having kids aren’t as fun as making money.” Curtis flashed him a faint smile, seemingly unfazed.
The older man waved a hand in disagreement. “Don’t think that way. I thought the same back then, but I later discovered that things seemed meaningless when I’d played the field, built my company, and made a fortune. In life, other than self– happiness, having a child and seeing him or her grow up is also a joy.”
Curtis massaged his temples. “This is an economic conference, Mr. Buffett.”
“Anyone would be tired when this conference has gone for such a long time, the older man countered. Noticing that the camera was focused on them, he smilingly leaned close to the camera and waved bef ore putting on a public display of affection. “Do you see me, Darling? I’ll be going back when I’ve gotten my new passport. Has our baby been good? Did he kick you?”
Laughter came from the other side, seemingly coming from the cameraman.
Curtis leaned back, leaving only half his body within the camera frame. “All this might end up broadcasted, Mr. Buffett.”
“It’s okay. I don’t mind it. This conference is only once in three years, and everyone will forget about me in no time.”
At the sight of the exasperated expression on Curtis‘ face when he finally entered the camera range, R ayna burst into giggles. He seemed to be lamenting his choice of sitting beside a chatterbox when choo sing his seat.
And here I thought that all the big shots attending the World Economic Conference would be rigid and s olemn!
Shortly after, the conference ended, and all the participants left one by one. The cameraman châsed aft er some of them and inquired about their opinion, Curtis included.
Watching as the man answered the questions calmly, Rayna lifted her hand dazedly and outlined his fe atures through the screen, her heart twisting in agony.
I miss you so much, Curtis.
By the time the plane landed in Yartran, it was already seven o’clock in the evening.
Ringo had long since contacted some men and ordered them to wait at the airport. After exiting the lobby, he protected Jefferson and Rayna as they got into the car.
Rayna felt as though she was in a spy film.
She couldn’t help advising, “You don’t need to be so anxious. Arnaud won’t dare do anything now that we’re in Yartran. You’re making me edgy as well.”
Jefferson shot Ringo a glare. “Such is his nature. He’s all relaxed when he should be worried but all an xious when things are fine. As punishment, let’s not give him any dinner tonight.”
Words eluded Ringo.
The car sped along the road, and they soon arrived at the city center of Yartran. They continued headin g south, upon which a grand and luxurious manor gradually came into view before Rayna’s eyes.
Even when she was dating Jefferson in the past, she had never been to his house. But this time, she was here.
The architectural features of each country were different. The Faymon residence gave off an ancient an d stately feeling, whereas the Terblanc residence gave one a feeling of having gone back in time to the Renaissance era.
The manor was huge, and they only arrived at the parking lot after a few minutes.
Jefferson was the first to alight from the car. When Rayna had climbed out, he took her hand to take a c able
car.
Ringo went with them and stated, “I’ve informed Old Mr. Terblanc about your return, Sir. He pushed bac k everything on hand and returned home early to await your arrival.”
“Got it,” Jefferson replied mildly, his face devoid of expression.
Rayna grasped his hand. “You have to act natural in front of your father, Jefferson. We want to reclaim t he Terblanc family’s succession rights, so we still need to rely on his favor for you.”
Jefferson put his resentment away. “Okay.”
When they reached the main wing, the housekeeper opened the door before ushering Rayna and the o thers into the house.
The main wing occupied a vast area, so the living room was exceedingly spacious. Stepping into the ho to have no end in sight.
All the people, furniture, and decorations there exuded an elegant air.
Jefferson had been holding Rayna’s hand in hopes of banishing her anxiety. Nonetheless, the various trials and tribulations of the past had already tempered Rayna to develop some poise. Her amazement toward the manor remained inwa
After they entered the living room, a robust
man promptly strode toward them.
The man had blond hair and blue eyes, bearing some resemblance to Jefferson in terms of countenance, tall and handsome. Despite wearing casual clothes, he was still elegant and regal, giving off a condescending air.
“Calbert, my son!” Boniel was over the moon to see Jefferson and he came over to hug him.
Jefferson stiffened, but he swiftly relaxed.
“Dad,” he greeted.
Boniel looked him up and down, his brows creasing together. “Why have you lost weight? Were things d
Ringo hastily hung his head,
“I merely caught a cold recently and hadn’t much appetite,” Jefferson fibbed. In the next moment, he wrapped an arm around Rayna. “Dad, this is my girlfriend, Rayna Garland. She accompanie
Rayna’s heart jolted, and she snapped her head over to gape at him.
I promised to come here with him, but I didn’t say that I’m going to act as his girlfriend. Couldn’t he have
As though sensing her gaze, Jefferson leaned close to her and explained in a whisper, “It’s just for show knows that you’re my girlfriend, no one will dare disrespect you or make a move against you.”
Rayna pressed her lips into a thin line.
Boniel swung his eyes at Rayna, his gaze sharp.
He scrutinized her for a long while as though trying to recall something. “You look familiar. Where have I
After composing herself, Rayna flashed him a smile. “In a photo, likely. I once dated Calbert in the past,
Boniel’s face abruptly darkened, and his voice turned icy. “You were the woman who sent my son to prison?”
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“It was my fault, Dad,” Jefferson said at once. “I was the one who hurt her first. Please don’t blame her. Besides, w e’ve made up now.”
“So what if you’ve made up?” he raged. “This woman is vicious to have sent you to prison. You are going to meet your end by her hand!”
Jefferson had the urge to retort, “Should I be greedy like you and get rid of their lackeys?”
However, he swallowed the vehement words. “She’s gentle and kind, which you will see if you get to kn ow her She’s also smart enough to help me with the business.”
Boniel’s scowl remained.
Jefferson held Rayna as a show of support. “It’s her first time in our home, Dad. You could at least be c ourteous. I told her you’re easygoing and love me the most.”
As Boniel doted on Jefferson, his younger son, he shook hands reluctantly with Rayna for his sake.
“I am Calbert’s father, Boniel Terblanc.”
Then, Boniel beckoned Jefferson, and the pair entered the dining room. “Tell me,” the latter said with an air of paternal love, “how is the business expansion in Aploth goi ng?”
He completely ignored Rayna.
Rayna did not exhibit any signs of dissatisfaction. Instead, she pursed her lips and followed suit into the dining area.
Having sent Jefferson to prison and tarnished his name, I deserve Boniel’s cold shoulder.
During their meal, Rayna silently observed the conversation between Jefferson and Boniel and realized that aside from the things Boniel had done to Jefferson’s mother, he was a decent father.
After initial pleasantries, Boniel asked Jefferson, “How long will you be staying this visit?”
“As we’re not in a hurry to expand in Aploth, I would like to stay a little longer this time.” Jefferson glanc ed at Rayna with a smile. “I want to show Belle around Yartran.”
Despite being slightly disgruntled, Boniel nodded with satisfaction upon finding out that his son was sta ying in Yartran. “Good. Go wherever you please, and come to the company to lend a hand after you’re done. sightseeing.”
“There’s one more thing I have to do during this trip back, Dad-”
Jefferson was about to say something when an attractive male voice interrupted, “Have you forgotten w hat you said about having us run our own companies without using your connections as practice, Dad? ”
A slender silhouette approached as the voice increased in volume.
Arnaud was clad in a black three–piece suit. He handed his jacket to a servant to reveal a black vest upon his well–built and erect frame. His thin lips wore a smile.
He exuded a princely air just from standing there and surveying the scene with his haughty gaze.
“I know you love Calbert, Dad,” Arnaud said pleasantly, “and are worried that he may not rise to the tas k, but I am your son, too. Would you also grant me a position if you’re going to allow him to learn the ro pes in the company?”
Boniel did not think himself biased. “Your brother is not as good as you, not to mention younger. The
resources you have been taking from me over the years far exceed what has been granted to him.”
Arnaud arrived at their table and sat across from Jefferson. “I deserve them, Dad. It’s his fault for not w orking as hard. If you’re giving him your connections, I should have something too.”
Boniel waved his hand. “Fine. I’ll have somebody make the arrangements tomorrow.”
Rayna kicked Jefferson under the table. “Reject it,” she whispered. “We’ll decide further when we get th e right of inheritance of the Terblanc family. Otherwise, we’ll just be strengthening Arnaud’s position.”
She did not wish to be defeated by Arnaud right when she arrived at Yartran before executing her plan.
Jefferson did not need Rayna’s warning to understand their predicament.
“It’s all right, Dad,” he told Boniel. “I have yet to expand the business in Aploth, but the companies here in Yartran are raking in huge profits. In fact, one of them went public a year ago. I will have somebody s how you the financials over the next few days. Cyrus is right. We need practice, and it won’t do us any good if we use
your connections.”
“As expected of my son. I know you’re capable!” Boniel laughed boisterously, looking very pleased.
Arnaud sneered at the warm scene before him.
Soon after, the housekeeper brought Arnaud his dinner.
Boniel was asking after him in concern when he accidentally glanced at Rayna, and disapproval flashed across his face. “Cyrus, meet Ms. Garland-”
Arnaud interrupted him, turning to gaze at her as he did so. “I am acquainted with her. She’s Calbert’s g irlfriend. What a surprise to see you in our home, Ms. Garland.”
“Naturally, I would bring my girlfriend home to meet Dad” Jefferson said.
Arnaud grinned. “How heartwarming it is to see you reunited after your breakup all those years ago. Th e most surprising thing I have learned is that Ms. Garland was once married, had ties to Mr. Faymon of Faymon Group, and may soon marry into the Terblanc family. Remarkable!”
Boniel’s expression shifted, and his wariness toward her increased.
Glowering, Jefferson was about to speak when Rayna quickly grabbed his hand and smiled at Arnaud
“There is something I must clarify with you, Mr. Cyrus. I got married only after I ended things with Calber
“No matter what, Calbert is my brother,” Arnaud replied smoothly. “I know everything you have done to h
Rayna nodded. “Yes, I admit I have once hurt Calbert, and I regret it to this day. However, I don’t see ho
Arnaud’s jaw froze in its act of chewing. His pupils dilated.
Rayna lowered her gaze to glance at him for a moment before continuing, “However, you did no such th claim to care? I think you were happy about it, as you and Calbert are the only heirs of the Terblanc fam will rise and make it easier to take over the Terblanc family”
Arnaud sneered at Rayna. “How eloquent of you, Ms. Garland. I suppose Calbert would be thoroughly s
Rayna maintained her polite smile. “I have always been this outspoken, which you may not be used to s
Her wit was sharp, and her Anglandurn fluent. Despite Arnaud’s initial provocation, she returned the jab and proved herself Arnaud’s equal without the slightest hint of fear.
Despite his initial preconceptions toward Rayna, Boniel began to see her in a new light after witnessing her exchange with Arnaud.
This woman seems to be made of something.
“Enough. Let’s eat,” Boniel said, as if in defense of Rayna.
Arnaud’s jaw tightened, but he did not say a word.
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Boniel did not bother to appease him but instead turned to Jefferson. “What did you want to say before, Calbert? Is there anything you would like to tell me?”
“I want to claim my right to the Terblanc family inheritance,” Jefferson declared.
Boniel was mystified. “Haven’t you already gotten it? Like your brother, I have already proclaimed in Fo ssell Church before my friends that you are my heir.”
Arnaud suddenly stood up and slid a document over to Boniel. “You’re a busy man, Dad, and may not know that Calbert had given up his right to be the heir of the Terblanc family. The Philet family, amongst others, ar e already aware of it.”
Boniel took the documents and, after glancing through them, turned fiercely to Jefferson. “You little sh*t! Despite everything I’ve do ne for you, you threw everything away?”
Jefferson remained silent.
In response to Arnaud’s terms, he had decided to give up his inheritance rights as he missed his mother. He had also expected Arnaud to produce that d ocument at that opportune moment.
Rayna spoke up, “Calm yourself, Mr. Boniel. In his youthful exuberance, it would have been inevitable f or Calbert to have had a lapse in judgment. Everybody makes mistakes.”
“He’s not a ten–year–old boy anymore. Besides, even ten–year– olds would think twice before putting their signatures on anything. He signed the documents himself, Ar
naud chimed in at once, aware that Rayna was trying to invoke Boniel’s compassion.
Then, he turned to Boniel to reiterate, “We have rules, Dad. Anything, including inheritance rights, given up voluntarily cannot be reclaimed. I know you love Calbert, but Great– Grandpa’s rules are set in stone. You would also be hurting me if you returned those rights to him. I, too , am your son, after all.”
“That’s where you’re wrong, Mr. Cyrus,” Rayna said with her lips curled, taking advantage of the situati on. “No man is without fault. Besides, rules are fixed, but people are not. Your ancestors laid down those rules becaus e the Terblanc family had many heirs back then and was susceptible to an abuse of power. Now, however, you and Ca lbert are the only heirs to the Terblanc family. You should not deny him the opportunity for one mistake he’d made.”
Arnaud glared at Rayna sharply. “This pertains to our family, Ms. Garland.”
Rayna smiled. “I am Calbert’s girlfriend, and we will share the burden of any problems that may arise. I am worried that Calbert might lose his right to inheritance. What if you, Mr. Cyrus, one day make a mistake and lose yours? Wouldn’t the T erblanc family fall into his hands? That is why I think the old–fashioned rules need to be changed.”
“The rules of the Terblanc family have never changed through the centuries,” Arnaud said coolly. “What would my forefathers say if you insist that the rules be changed for Calbert? I wouldn’t ask for my rights if I made a mistake because I am a Terblanc.”
Rayna met his gaze without fear. “I am merely providing a suggestion, Mr. Cyrus, and not asking Mr. Bo niel to defy your ancestors. Don’t twist my words.”
Arnaud’s lips curled “I think that’s exactly what you mean, Ms. Garland,” he said sharply.
“Enough! Must we quarrel during our meal?” Already incensed by Jefferson giving up his inheritance, B oniel slammed the table with his fist to quell the verbal confrontation.
“I’m sorry, Dad,” Jefferson said in a low voice. “I was immature not to realize the importance of the inhe ritance. Let me bear the consequences of my mistakes. You will hear no more of the matter.”
Boniel’s anger subsided at the meekness of his younger son.
Jefferson’s eyes look so much like hers, which causes me much sorrow and anger. However, I cannot openly act in favor of him when it pertains to the ancient rules of the Terblanc family’s inheritance. Arna ud’s hostility made it plain that he did not wish for Jefferson to regain his rights to the inheritance; I am f amiliar with my eldest son’s propensity for scheming.
Boniel threw the documents back at Arnaud with a scowl upon his chiseled features. “Deal with the consequences of your own mistakes. W e’ll have our meal quietly. Those with another opinion will leave right
now!”
Arnaud lowered his gaze. His eyes glittered with menace.
He was clever enough to know that Boniel did not explicitly reject the matter, which meant Jefferson would be awarded the opportunity to regain his inheritance rights.
Rayna sat back down, her hand over her heart, which thumped painfully as though about to beat out of her ribcage.
She did not dare believe it was her who had caused that look of rage on Arnaud’s face.
Despite her nonchalance, she was frightened because she knew Arnaud’s cruelty and that it would not be wise to go up against him. Her courage came from keeping Curtis‘ gift in mind.
Long ago, when she was employed at Faymon Group, she had been assigned to negotiate a contract but, due to her obscurity, had been steamrollered because her o pponents did not take her seriously.
Curtis had told her, “The more humbly you behave toward people like that, the more they will take advantage of you. If you have no reputation, you must u se what you have– Faymon Group or me. You must form a strong first impression when you negotiate with him by suppres sing his ego. Then, he’ll know that you’re not alone and thus would not underestimate you.”
“This applies to business and how you deal with people. Some have worse barks than they do bites an d are trying to intimidate you. Whether you beat or let them bully you depends on what you do.”
Armed with his techniques, Rayna crushed the opposing side into meekly completing the negotiations with her.
After concluding the business, she hurried back to Faymon Group to see Curtis. “Why don’t I become y our secretary? After five years under you, I will be able to start my own company.”
Curtis then pulled her into his arms and laughed. “Sounds good. I wouldn’t know if you would be able to go out on your own after five years, but I can guarantee you would have several additional mouths to f eed.”
It took Rayna a long time to understand what he meant. Blushing furiously, she bit him. “You scoundrel! true colors.”
“Aren’t you of the same mind, Mrs. Faymon?”
“Get lost!”
Rayna’s heart twinged bitterly at the recollection of the past and of that man.
She knew she would be too ashamed to return without resolving Arnaud and bringing justice to Kristie, and Curtis would not forgive her.
Rayna lowered her head to take several mouthfuls of soup, and her insides suddenly lurched. The desir
Not daring to head to the bathroom in plain sight, she tugged the tablecloth to deliberately spill the soup
Rayna gazed at the stain on her skirt and said ruefully, “I’m sorry. Please excuse me.”
Jefferson knew she was experiencing morning sickness and that it would not do to follow her, so he sum
The housekeeper obliged and led Rayna up the stairs.
While the housekeeper prepared a fresh set of clothes, Rayna ran to the bathroom and, after shutting th
Feeling shaky and drained, she stood still to recover for a long while before rinsing her face with warm water and uttering a silent plea that her following naus would not be as bad as she would not be able to conceal it as easily.