Ch. 1461..1470

Chapter 1461

Chapter 1461

Chris encountered Marco entering with tea just as he was leaving the living room. He swiftly departed, vanishing before his father could utter a word.

Marco sighed and topped up Fleur's tea. He approached her with a smile. "Why the serious face, my dear? I thought you'd already-"

"Already what?" She glared at him.

"Nothing, nothing," he stammered. "I mean, isn't it better to give him what he wants? He's like a block of wood. When have you seen him interested in a girl? It's a rare occurrence that he's finally opening up, s let's not argue with him!"

"What do you know?!" She punched him. "I have my own plan. Stop being nosy!"

"Hehe!" He chuckled. "Aren't you just worried she'll steal your spotlight once they're married? Don't fret, my dear. You'll always be the queen at home!"

"Go away!"

She remained stubborn but had a smile in her eyes.

Marco settled onto the couch, and she casually put her legs on him, coaxing him to give her a massage. He smiled, his eyes filled with allure.

Lena sensed Fleur's disapproval after their meeting. She contemplated it, understanding the Hamertons wouldn't look favorably upon a common family, especially one rooted in the underworld.

If she persisted in the relationship, it would only complicate things for Chris.

Lena widened her eyes in shock at her own realization.

"Are you really giving up?" asked Lina.

"Of course not," Lena smiled, but her eyes betrayed a hint of gloom. "I'll stay by his side as long as he doesn't give up on me, but... If he can't handle the pressure one day and chooses to give up, I won't blame him. I'll quietly step away so he won't feel burdened."

Lina empathized with her, realizing that sensible kids often didn't get what they deserved. She hoped Lena would receive the happiness she deserved, considering the tough first 20 years of her life. Lina held Lena's hands, and the latter gradually calmed down.

"Tell me about that day. Where did you meet?" Lina asked.

"Splendor Hotel."

Lina started to understand the situation. "Did you have fish on the table?"

Lena was taken aback, recalling the exquisite fish.

"Was it Sterlet Sturgeon?" Lina smiled. "That fish is specially raised in the pond beneath Hamerton Residence. They serve it only to esteemed guests!"

"What?" Lena was shocked. An esteemed guest? Could it be her?

"And what about dessert?" Lina continued. "Did you have a fruit tart?"

Lena hesitated.

Judging by Lena's reaction, Lina had a hunch.

It appeared the situation was not dire. Moreover, Zuko had spoken to Fleur beforehand. Their conversation seemed to have worked.

Chris' parents had treated Lena to a dinner they would reserve for their future daughter-in-law.

"Don't fret, Lena," Lina reassured, patting her hand. "It shows that she approves of you! She wouldn't have chosen Splendor for your dinner if she didn't care about you.

"And the fruit tart is a Hamerton tradition. It symbolizes fertility and is prepared by the head chef of the Hamerton Group's hotels. They serve it exclusively to Hamerton daughters-in-law!" Lena was stunned. "Really?"

Chapter 1462

Chapter 1462

Fleur didn't seem to treat Lena as her future daughter-in-law. Instead, she appeared eager to separate Lena and Chris immediately.

Lena wanted to laugh but refrained, fearing she might wake up the sleeping Persephone.

Lina sighed softly and said, "How can I describe my aunt? She may seem arrogant, intimidating, and self-centered, much like Zuko's grandfather, but beneath it all, she's actually quite kind-hearted. She may have her flaws, but considering her upbringing, they make sense."

Lena pursed her lips and smiled.

She had heard that Zuko's grandfather was the pufferfish of Southeast Asia. She couldn't help but wonder what Fleur would look like when she was all puffed up.

Fleur came from a family of heroic men, her father being a general. Given her unique status as the only daughter in her family, it was understandable that she was spoiled.

Chris had mentioned she married Marco, an elegant scholar, right after graduation. Her in-laws continued to spoil her. Chris often said that his mother was the luckiest woman in the world, having been pampered for 50 years.

'It seems some women are simply born to be pampered,' Lena thought.

She couldn't help but feel envious of Fleur. She would be content if she could trade lives with her for just one day.

Fleur called Lena. "Bonjour. I'm sure you have time this afternoon. Let's have a chat over coffee."

Every time Fleur spoke like that, Lena wanted to laugh. However, she held it in, deeming it impolite.

Lena arrived ten minutes early and sat by the cafe's window, casually gazing outside. Soon, she spotted Fleur's fancy car pulling up.

Fleur got out dramatically, tossing the car keys to her bodyguard before adjusting her hat and shawl.

Lena smiled, thinking of the elderly women at tourist spots who would twirl their shawls, adding color to the sky.

"Ahem!"

Fleur had arrived while Lena was lost in her thoughts.

Lena stood up promptly and offered a slight bow.

Fleur observed her.

"You're quite punctual," she remarked, pouting as she took a seat across from Lena.

The barista personally delivered their coffee.

"You should try their Blue Mountain coffee. It's exquisite," Fleur suggested, taking a sip of her coffee and cryptically smiling as she noticed Lena's Americano. "It seems you aren't much of a coffee connoisseur." Lena nervously replied, "Indeed, I don't drink much coffee. I haven't had the opportunity to delve into it."

"This is a lifestyle and a passion. I'm afraid you might miss out on its pleasures."

"I see..."

"Ms. Lena, I'm straightforward." Fleur continued, placing her cup down and dispelling her earlier smile. "I'll get right to the point. I disapprove of your relationship with Chris."

"I'm aware," Lena calmly replied.

Fleur was taken aback. Lena's response caught her off guard.

It wasn't going according to her script, so how could she proceed?

'No! I can't let Lena see me falter,' Fleur thought.

She swiftly adjusted her emotions and changed her approach.

"Well, I'm glad you understand," she replied with the same flat smile. "But I won't force you two to break up. My son is in love with you, and the more I push for a separation, the more conflict we'll have. Why would I want to upset him? It would only strain our relationship."

"True," Lena agreed, maintaining her composure.

Fleur stared at her, feeling as though her words were hitting a soft, unyielding surface. It wasn't a pleasant sensation.

Chapter 1463

Chapter 1463

Fleur couldn't deny that Chris had a unique taste. She was about to explore this further when suddenly, a voice interrupted her thoughts.

"Madam Fleur?"

"Oh my, it's really Madam Fleur!"

"What brings you out today, Madam Fleur? Afternoon tea, perhaps?"

Fleur nearly choked on her coffee.

Lena was also surprised when she glanced up. She saw a group of wealthy women adorned with jewelry surrounding them, eager to flatter.

"Your shawl is lovely, Madam Fleur!"

"Your skin is flawless, Madam Fleur. Look at me; I look so tired compared to you!"

"Indeed. Just compare Madam Fleur's skincare regimen to yours! Hahaha!"

They were having a good time, but Fleur's smile seemed forced. She was honest and had a touch of social anxiety, especially when taking photos with the affluent. They always insisted on her being in the center, requiring her to fake a smile.

Fleur could endure many things, but pretending to smile was not one of them. She would rather avoid it at all costs. "Madam Fleur!" One of the observant ladies looked at Lena and quickly asked fawningly., "Is this your daughter-in-law?" "What? Uh..." Fleur stuttered, caught off guard.

"Oh my, she's stunning! We heard you didn't have a daughter. Anyone would think she's your own!"

Like Fleur, Lena's expression was stiff and helpless. They were not accustomed to such social interactions.

"Alright, alright. Let's not intrude on them!" The women giggled. "Madam Fleur, we'll be sitting over there. You two carry on!" Fleur rolled her eyes and finally relaxed. However, as they turned away, she overheard their whispers.

"They're mother and daughter-in-law, alright, but they just sit there and don't talk!"

"Hey, is that really her daughter-in-law? Look, no ring on her finger! Are the Hamertons unkind to their daughters-in-law?" Fleur's expression darkened. She slammed her cup onto the saucer, creating a loud clatter and spilling her coffee. Lena was shaken.

Without warning, Fleur stood up and pulled Lena away.

"Mrs.-"

"Why are you still sitting there? Let's go!" She glared at Lena.

Lena was confused. "Where are we going?"

"They dare to question the Hamertons' treatment of their daughters-in-law?" Fleur's voice trembled with anger. "I won't stand for that!" "What?"

"It would be absurd if I did!"

Lena looked at her, bewildered. But Fleur's grip on her wrist was strong, causing her pain. Before she could say anything, Fleur dragged her to her parked car by the street. "Let's go!" Fleur took the wheel and floored the gas pedal.

Lena felt like she was on an emotional rollercoaster.

"Mrs. Hamerton, where are we going?"

Fleur glanced at her and gnashed her teeth. "We're getting you a ring!"

Chapter 1464

Chapter 1464

Fleur sped along, with her bodyguards trailing behind in a state of panic. Eventually, she pulled over at the entrance of DL Mall. She hadn't informed anyone in advance, so no one was there to clear the area or welcome her.

Lena stood at the opulent store's entrance, uncertain of what to do.

"Go inside!" Fleur urged impatiently. "Everything in there is a limited edition. Pick a ring. Don't worry about the price."

Lena's eyes widened.

"Oh no, consider the price!" Fleur thought for a moment. "We can't let them think my family can't afford a ring. Go in and choose the most expensive one, got it?" Lena was rendered speechless.

"Okay, okay, that's the plan!" Fleur said, turning away. "Select one. I'll be back after using the restroom."

"Mrs. Hamerton-"

Fleur hurriedly left before Lena could respond.

Lena surveyed the store, marveling at its sophistication. They sold diamonds there, and the store itself was like a colossal, gleaming diamond that left one dazzled. The exterior alone hinted at outrageously high prices.

The store was spacious, with more employees than customers, and even the floors were gilded.

Lena took a deep breath and contemplated calling Chris but hesitated, fearing Fleur's reaction. She summoned her courage and entered the store.

Yet, no one came forward to greet her.

The sales assistants seemed uninterested in helping her because of her plain attire. They glanced at her with indifference and remained expressionless.

Lena approached the counter, where rows of sparkling diamond rings glistened before her.

"May I..." She gestured to one of them. "Try this one?"

No one responded.

She looked up and saw four or five people standing nearby.

"Can I try this?"

"What?" One of the sales assistants appeared annoyed by her persistence. She asked with a frown, "Which one?"

Lena pointed again. "This one?"

"Oh, that!" Instead of fetching it, the sales assistant remained where she was. "It's a five-carat diamond from South Moaniain, exclusively designed by a famous European designer. Plus, it's a customized piece! Are you still interested, miss?"

Lena detected the sarcasm in her tone and smiled.

If the sales assistants had been kind, she might have changed her mind about trying it.

"Yes, please let me try it," she said, locking eyes with the sales assistant. "I'm sure a high-end store like this wouldn't refuse a legitimate request from a customer, right?"

"Are you certain, miss?" The sales assistant scoffed, her arrogance unwavering. "I already told you it's an exclusive design. Don't try it if you're not serious about buying it. We won't be responsible if you damage it."

Suddenly, a sharp voice interjected, "What kind of ring is so expensive that it can't even be tried on?"

Almost all the sales assistants turned toward the source of the voice, their expressions changing to shock in unison.

"Madam Fleur!"

The manager rushed over, bowing deeply with an exaggerated smile that seemed painful. "Madam Fleur! Why didn't you inform us of your visit? I would have personally welcomed you!"

"Ha! Why would I bother you?" Fleur replied sarcastically, revealing her less gracious side. "You guys are keeping my girl waiting while she's trying to look at a ring. It appears this store has become rather haughty.

"I suppose you no longer require our family's preferential treatment? Very well, I'll speak to my nephew. Starting next month, you'll pay double the rent!"

"Please, no!" The manager paled with fright and groveled. He was eager to appease her. "I apologize, Madam Fleur. It's my fault for my sales assistants' misbehavior. I'm not sure what this lady did to be offended like this. I..."

The sales assistant trembled, her head bowed, saying nothing.

Fleur was no pushover. She approached the glass display and turned to Lena. "Is this the ring you'd like to try?"

"Yes." Lena nodded.

"It's so tiny!" Fleur rolled her eyes at the manager and sales assistants. "Although it's small, bring it out since my girl wants to try it!"

"Yes!" The flustered sales assistant attempted to open the case a few times without success.

The manager scolded her, and she stood aside, on the verge of tears. She regretted her misjudgment of Lena. Who would have thought such an unassuming person was with Madam Fleur?

"Forget it!" Fleur waved impatiently. "It's just a five-carat ring. What's the big deal? Our Lena doesn't care about it!"

"Yes, yes!" The manager nodded fervently and bowed. "We can tell she's exceptional. She certainly deserves the best!"

"So?" Fleur fixed her gaze on him. "What do you have for her?"

"Right this way, Madam Fleur, miss!" The manager extended his hand. "Please have a seat in the VIP room. I'll have our most prized pieces brought to you immediately!"

Fleur felt more at ease now. She instinctively reached for Lena's arm, but Lena appeared absentminded.

"What are you doing?" Fleur asked, pointing at her arm. "Come here!"

Lena was bewildered, thinking, 'Does she want me to... hold her hand? Doesn't she think lowly of me?'

"Hey!" Fleur scowled at her. "Has your mind gone blank?"

"Mrs. Hamerton, I-"

"Come on!" Fleur took the initiative, taking Lena's hand and tucking it into her arm.

Then she stood upright and strolled happily into the VIP room.

The manager showcased several of the store's most prized pieces, including diamonds, sapphires, rubies, and emeralds, each as large as a pigeon's egg.

Lena felt overwhelmed as she looked at them.

Fleur insisted on Lena trying them all. The most astonishing moment came when she simultaneously had pigeon egg-sized gems on all five fingers. Lena had never worn anything so extravagant. Ultimately, Fleur selected a ring with a large diamond, a price tag that would surely earn her prestige.

Satisfied, she handed it to Lena and instructed her to put it on.

The manager escorted them all the way to their car, bowing repeatedly and even offering to help with the seatbelt.

"Mrs. Hamerton-"

"Come with me!" Fleur didn't give Lena a chance to speak and started the car.

Lena was bewildered. Where were they heading now?

Fleur glanced at the large diamond ring on Lena's finger and smiled contentedly. "We must show them we've bought the ring!"

Chapter 1465

Chapter 1465

Lena felt uncertain. "Them?"

"Those who look down on me! I want to prove how great my family is to our daughter-in-law!" Fleur clenched her teeth, nearly crushing the steering wheel.

Lena chuckled, keeping her head down. The large diamond ring on her finger sparkled in an unfamiliar, elegant light. Despite feeling out of place, a unique warmth enveloped Lena. Fleur sped along, instructing her bodyguards to contact the wives on the way. These women usually attempted to flatter her but often fell short.

Their shock was evident when they heard Madam Fleur wanted to play poker with them. They promptly agreed and followed her directions.

Lena trailed behind, surveying the club. The atmosphere was serene, posh, and luxurious. The people who came to greet them seemed prestigious, yet they treated Fleur with respect. Once inside the VIP room, Fleur halted and gestured to Lena, who hesitated to extend her arm.

Fleur impatiently grabbed her hand and placed it on her own, glaring at her. "Didn't Chris say you're direct? Why so slow?"

Lena bowed her head.

"Show your finger," Fleur whispered. "Why bother coming if you won't?"

Lena complied.

The typically stern and imposing Lena now resembled a docile rabbit, obediently following Fleur's lead.

"Hello there!" Fleur greeted them cheerfully as she entered. "Mrs. Cloud, Mrs. Grant, and Mrs. Lee! It's been a while... Hahaha!"

"Um..."

The three women exchanged glances, surprised by Fleur's uncharacteristic warmth. They were actually Mrs. Johnson, Mrs. Rudd, and Mrs. Weir... Hadn't they just bumped into each other at the cafe? Unsure of what to say, they smiled and played along. "Yes, it's been a while! You look even more beautiful than the last time we saw you!"

"Thank you!" Fleur sat at the table, arranging for Lena to also have a seat. The enormous diamond ring on her finger gleamed.

Their gazes met, and they understood how to curry favor. Not only would they let her win the game, but they'd also offer compliments occasionally. "Not only are you skilled at card games, but you also have a keen eye! You've certainly chosen an exceptional daughter-in-law, Madam Fleur!" "Indeed, Madam Fleur. I was thinking of introducing my daughter to your son, but it seems you're not giving us a chance to get ahead at all!" "What!" Fleur raised an eyebrow, trying to maintain her arrogance but failing to hide her smile. "She's not my daughter-in-law. You can't say that!" "She's not?"

The women were astonished.

"Why would you buy her such a large diamond ring if she's not your daughter-in-law?"

"I'm sure we'll hear good news soon!"

"It'll happen very soon!"

Fleur laughed happily and revealed her cards. "Flush!"

The compliments continued to flow.

Lena felt bewildered. The women then turned their gaze toward her, offering insincere smiles.

"She's very quiet, hardly says a word. She has a captivating charm, much like you when you were young, Madam Fleur!"

"Absolutely!" Fleur responded without much thought, though she regretted it a bit later.

Chapter 1466

Chapter 1466

How could Fleur maintain her dignity in Lena's presence now that she had revealed her true feelings so openly?

"Um... Lena, could you please fetch my Acme bags from the car?" Fleur asked.

Lena responded with a quick smile and promptly got up.

"This lady isn't bad at all, Madam Fleur," one of the women sincerely complimented. "She's pretty, quiet, and attentive. They say, 'a good wife makes for a good life'. She and Chris are a match made in heaven!"

Fleur draped her shawl around her shoulders and adjusted her hat. She could no longer conceal the pride on her face.

However, she remained steadfast. "Hey, stop with the nonsense! I didn't agree to their marriage."

"You didn't?" The other woman was taken aback. "My son is still single. Perhaps―"

"What do you want?" Fleur glared at her, silencing everyone.

She feigned a cough and elegantly walked out, signaling them to behave.

Meanwhile, Lena returned with Fleur's limited edition bag, spotting her outside the VIP room.

Fleur accepted the bag and appreciated the flattery moments ago, even growing fonder of Lena as time passed. She couldn't deny her feelings anymore.

It wasn't that she had ever disliked Lena-she was simply unwilling to admit her affection.

Fleur had been arrogant throughout her life, and not many people had piqued her interest. She couldn't bring herself to admit she liked Lena—the quiet, beautiful girl from a less prestigious background—from the moment she saw her. It was preposterous!

In reality, mothers and daughters-in-law were supposed to be at odds. Wasn't a mother-in-law supposed to be dissatisfied with her daughter-in-law?

Hence, Fleur had to maintain her arrogant facade to balance her emotions.

"Mrs. Hamerton," Lena called out when they reached the door.

"What's the matter?" Fleur glanced at her. "If it's not important, get in the car. I'll drive you home."

"It's quite important." Lena carefully removed the ring and handed it to Fleur.

Fleur widened her eyes. What did this mean? Was she returning the ring?

"I can't accept this ring," Lena explained. "I know I don't meet your ideal daughter-in-law standards. You bought this ring to show everyone you won't mistreat me. Now that you've achieved your goal, I don't need to wear it anymore. It's expensive, so please keep it safe."

After saying that, she bowed and turned to leave, leaving Fleur utterly shocked.

Was she so transparent about her intentions?

Fleur called out and angrily approached her, shoving the ring back into her hand.

"Mrs-"

"It's yours! Why are you rejecting it?" Fleur rolled her eyes. "I don't ask for things back once I've given them. Keep it!"

"But..."

"Throw it away if you don't want it!" Fleur emphasized and stormed off. She muttered to herself as she walked, "Taking back something I've given away? I'd never do something so embarrassing! Is she trying to humiliate me? As if!"

Lena wanted to say more, but Fleur had already distanced herself, and the bodyguards followed. It seemed she wouldn't get a ride from them.

She shook her head helplessly and forced a smile. The large diamond ring in her hand suddenly felt like a burden.

At that moment, a familiar voice chimed in. "Are you really rejecting such a valuable item? Have you lost your mind, Lena?"

Chapter 1467

Chapter 1467

When Lena turned her head to look, she spotted a man approaching with a mischievous smirk.

"Mr. Chriss?"

He grinned. "Sorry, I accidentally overheard your conversation with Madam Fleur... Or should I say your future mother-in-law?"

"Nah," she flatly replied, discreetly slipping the large diamond ring into her pocket.

"It's not often you see such a huge diamond ring!" He approached. "Look at the color and style. She must have spent a fortune!"

"I told you it's not happening! Are you done?"

Elijah smiled even wider upon seeing her blush. He had been discussing business with a client and had witnessed the mother-and-daughter-in-law drama after the meeting. Lena pouted and attempted to leave, but Elijah stopped her. "Don't leave just yet! I need to talk to you."

"What's up?"

He didn't beat around the bush. "I'm leaving the Thompson Group to start my own business. I need an assistant. Will you help me?"

"Me?" Lena was taken aback, thinking he was joking.

However, his serious demeanor indicated otherwise.

"You're someone I can trust," Elijah explained. "I am starting from scratch and need a reliable partner."

"But I..."

"What? You're concerned about Ms. Pamela?" He chuckled. "She's not your blood sister, so why do you care so much? Also, what's your status when you're with the Thompsons?" Lena remained silent, avoiding eye contact.

He pointed in the direction Fleur had gone. "She... doesn't seem to like you, right?"

Lena remained resolute. "I never wanted her to like me anyway."

"That's a bit insincere," Elijah said. "She's Chris' mom. Don't you care about your boyfriend anymore?"

"You..." Lena glared at him.

Elijah was exasperating. She could never escape his sharp gaze.

He smirked again, recalling how she had rendered him speechless previously. Now, he was returning the favor.

"Do you know, Lena?" Elijah dropped his smile and looked at her seriously. "Wealthy women like her have one criterion when choosing a daughter-in-law: she must marry within their social class. You need you own business, at least. But starting from scratch is tough. I have a solid platform. Aren't you considering it?"

Lena shook her head. "I'll never abandon Pammy."

"I'm not her competition!" he retorted. "You're too stubborn..."

"Oh?" She raised her eyebrows. "What do you do, then?"

"I'm building schools and libraries!" Elijah sighed. "Since we're being candid, I'll lay it all out. I'm involved in charity work, and I thought you might be interested in helping as my assistant."

What he said was accurate. Lena might appear aloof, but she was genuinely passionate about the things she cared about, including teaching in the mountains during tough times. She looked at him and asked, "Why are you doing that?"

"My father-in-law needs votes." He shrugged. "It's a selfish move on my part. I'm doing this to garner support for his political future."

Lena frowned, struggling to understand him. He claimed not to like Kasey, yet he was assisting her family. Why was he so invested in her family if their marriage lacked love?

"Alright, alright. Let's get back on track!" Elijah waved his hand. "So, are you in? If you agree, I'll reserve a classroom for you in the new school. You can bring the kids from the mountain. How does that sound?"

Lena was surprised, then smiled suddenly. "You've thought this through. Are you using the kids to boost your father-in-law's votes?"

Elijah said nothing.

"But..." She pondered. "Despite your motives, this project could be a great opportunity for the kids."

"And?"

"So, I'll consider it."

"Eh!" Elijah dramatically flipped his coat and placed his hands on his hips. "I thought you were going to be my assistant!"

"Don't you think I should discuss it with someone first?"

"With whom?" He smiled. "With Chris?"

Lena blushed and glared at him again before hurrying away.

However, Elijah called after her, "Hey, give my regards to Mr. Hamerton! Talk it out as much as you want, maybe all night..."

When she returned to the apartment, she recounted everything to Chris. She was earnest, and he listened intently.

Before she could finish, he patted her head and smiled warmly. "I support you."

"What?"

"Don't you want to assist Mr. Chriss?"

Lena was bewildered. How did he know what she was going to say before she said it?

"I..."

"You silly goose." He pinched her cheek, his eyes filled with charm.

To others, Lena seemed emotionally reserved, but with Chris, her feelings were transparent. He could read her like an open book.

"If you weren't interested in helping Mr. Chriss with his schools and libraries, you wouldn't have discussed it with me for so long," he deduced.

He added, "I'm sure his cause touched you the most, right?"

She blushed and chuckled. "How do you know everything?"

"I know everything about you without you having to say it."

"So, you really support me?"

He embraced her, his strong heartbeat calming her. "No matter what you decide, I'll be by your side."

"So..." She hesitated and retrieved the ring. "You'd support this decision too, right?"

"Hmm?"

"I can't accept this ring," she explained. "Please return it to your mom for me."

Chris observed her quietly.

The petite girl who appeared fragile was anything but. He had heard Fleur had taken her to buy a ring today. It pleased him because it meant his mother approved of Lena. However, Fleur seemed to forget that Lena was just like her in many ways. She might seem arrogant, stubborn, and aloof on the surface, but she had a soft heart.

Chris said in his deep voice, "Lena, since my mom won't take it back, go ahead and wear it. She's stubborn but truly likes you, even if she doesn't say it." "But..." She looked at him. "I still think I should return it to you."

"Lena..."

Mischievousness gleamed in her eyes. "Because you should buy me a ring instead!"

Chapter 1468

Chapter 1468

Chris felt flattered, unsure of how to respond.

Lena smiled and lightly kissed his cheek. Her soft lips against his skin ignited a sudden rush of warmth within him, making his heart race. Lately, he had an overwhelming sense of possessing her entirely. He recalled Zuko's words about "taking her out with a single shot".

Now, he understood the sentiment. The gun was loaded, but he struggled to restrain himself from acting on his desires.

Lena noticed his unease. "Hey, what's wrong?"

"What?" Chris looked into her crystal-clear eyes, his forehead glistening with sweat, and his kissed cheek flushed.

He couldn't tear his gaze away from her his eyes were fixated solely on her. His breath quickened, and he quietly moved farther away from her to avoid embarrassing himself. "Are you feeling okay, Chris?" Lena asked, concerned.

"Umm..." He admitted that a certain part of his body wasn't feeling too well.

"Can I help?" Lena offered.

He mustered a smile, secretly wishing she could "help" in more ways than one.

Lena sensed something was amiss, seeing Chris pale and blush. She grew anxious. "Please, tell me, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Chris took a few deep breaths, then held her hand and planted a tender kiss close to her lips. "I... I think you're right. A ring is important. I'll definitely buy one for you." "You..." Lena was surprised.

"Just consider this ring as a gift from my mom," Chris said as he placed the diamond ring in a drawer. "When we go shopping, you can pick one you truly like."

Lena burst into laughter. "How did you know I didn't like the ring?"

"Well..." Chris chuckled. "I could tell it was my mom's choice from its extravagant style!"

Their peals of laughter filled the room, and Chris hugged Lena, savoring her alluring scent.

She asked cautiously, "Why do you support everything I do?"

Chris played with her hair, smiling gently. "Don't you like it?"

"Of course I do," Lena replied as she nestled closer in his embrace, realizing she enjoyed it more with each passing moment.

"Lena, even though I'm not fond of Elijah, I trust you," Chris confessed.

Her heart skipped a beat. "I trust you" was the most significant phrase in the world. Lina had told her the same.

Tears welled up in her eyes as she closed them, feeling the warmth of his body.

At that moment, she felt like the luckiest person in the world.

Lena officially became Elijah's assistant and handled various tasks, including assisting him with handling persistent female admirers.

Initially, she struggled with this role, especially when confronted by charming ladies who shed tears in her presence. Her natural empathy would surge, and she would often feel the urge to kill Elijah.

"You can't treat me like this, ma'am!" he protested. "These women are masters of drama, exceptional actors! Besides, I never tried to flirt. They're the ones pursuing me. I hired you to resolve these issues for me, yet you're taking their side?"

Lena glared at him coldly. After a pause, she retorted, "I'm younger than you."

"What?"

"Who are you calling 'ma'am'?"

Although he was at a loss for words, he laughed heartily.

Such arguments often characterized their interactions, yet they got along surprisingly well.

Elijah struggled to put a label on his feelings for Lena.

Did he have a fondness for her? It seemed that way, although their relationship wasn't romantic. That level of attachment came with possessiveness.

Meanwhile, Lena had a boyfriend, but he did not feel jealous about it.

Chapter 1469

Chapter 1469

If Elijah didn't like Lena, why did he enjoy their time together so much? It felt like being with family-relaxed, comfortable, and himself.

Elijah loosened his tie and flipped through the document. He then looked at Lena and smiled. "The project is almost finished."

"Really?" Lena was surprised. "That's quick!"

"Well, we didn't have to build schools from scratch. We purchased a couple of private ones with excellent facilities, so the project wrapped up swiftly," Elijah explained.

Lena smiled, feeling the sunlight outside shining even brighter.

"Thanks to this charity project, my father-in-law's polling numbers have skyrocketed," he added. "He's a major contender in the Centrolis mayoral campaign. Unless something unexpected occurs, he's set to win."

"That's great," Lena's eyes sparkled. "Mr. Chriss, are you going to keep your promise now?"

Elijah squinted and nodded with a smile.

He had convinced her to bring the kids from the mountains. The schools would handle their food and accommodation, and exceptional students would receive annual scholarships.

"But I have one condition," he said. "If any of them excel, they'll work for the Chriss Group in the future."

"You've already thought of that?" She chuckled.

"Of course," he raised an eyebrow. "Talented individuals are rare. How could I not plan ahead? How do you think the Hamertons became the leaders of the four families? They excel at identifying and nurturing talented individuals."

"They possess many qualities you'll never learn." Lena's tone remained steady as she organized documents. "Their family has been nurturing talent for generations. You'd need centuries to reach their level!" "Alright, alright!" Elijah grinned. "The Hamertons are the best, and their men are even better! Are you finished, ma'am? You're not even married yet, and you're so protective-Ouch!"

Lena rolled up a document and playfully tapped his head before he could finish.

"I'm your superior, remember!"

"You're still calling me 'ma'am'?"

"Okay, 'miss'!" He suddenly remembered something and smiled to himself.

He vividly recalled his father's request to find his illegitimate daughter before he passed away.

Yes, an illegitimate daughter. But Elijah was cautious. It was a family scandal, so he couldn't reveal it. If he encountered someone who knew, he could only say it was an illegitimate son. As a result, no one knew his father's illegitimate child was actually a daughter.

Elijah frowned, his face clouded with gloom. Then he looked at Lena and wondered, 'Is that girl the same age as her?'

He resented his father for his philandering ways back then. Since it was a daughter, his father didn't seem to care. Thus, Elijah never looked for her as he was instructed.

But now, he felt regretful.

If he had his sister with him, perhaps she would be his right-hand person like Lena was. He wouldn't be as burdened within the family.

"Hey, what's wrong?" He only snapped back to reality after Lena called him a few times.

"Oh, nothing," he said. "You can leave early today. Prepare to bring the kids from the mountains. I'll cover the expenses."

Chapter 1470

Chapter 1470

Lena smiled, then turned and walked away.

In the next few days, she packed not only her own bags but also Chris'. She couldn't resist his persistent request to join her on the trip.

Chris was excited but ensured not to show it too much.

'This trip means a lot. Alone with Lena, who knows what might happen?' he thought and smiled.

In Zuko's words, he went from being slow-witted to suddenly brilliant!

Chris whistled and arrived at Lena's apartment early in the morning. He diligently cleaned everything inside and out.

It was a weekend, and they didn't have much luggage. After packing, they went to say goodbye to Zuko and Lina.

They heard a familiar voice when they entered Zuko's home.

Chris was momentarily stunned when he saw Fleur holding little Persephone and laughing uncontrollably.

"Ah, you two are here? Come see her, she's so adorable... Cute!"

Lina invited them to sit with a smile. "Aunt Fleur, you're too kind. You gave a big gift when Sephy was born, and now you're giving another one!"

"How can they be the same? A birth gift is a birth gift, and today is today!" Fleur chuckled. "As long as our little princess likes it, I'll bring a gift every day!"

Chris glanced at the gift-a beautiful cat's-eye stone of superior quality in both size and texture.

Ever since Persephone was born, it seemed like everyone in the Hamertons had telepathy. No matter who, no matter what precious item they obtained, it would find its way to her. Fleur's approach was slightly different from others. After giving her gifts, she would reprimand Chris.

"Look at Zuko with his little princess! And look at you, an unworthy brat who hasn't even given me a grandson yet!"

Chris sometimes dreaded his mother's constant nagging, so he tried to delay going home as much as possible. He hadn't expected to bump into her there. "Chris, you-"

Fleur was about to speak, but Chris interrupted her and changed the subject. "Mom, Zuko and I have something to discuss. You can chat with them first!"

"Come here!"

Fleur handed the child to the nanny and looked at Chris sharply.

Lina signaled to Lena with her eyes, and the latter was startled. Only then did she notice an unfamiliar face standing not far away.

"Do you still recognize Bianca?" Fleur smiled and waved, inviting the girl over.

Lena quietly assessed her. The girl had fair skin, striking features, and expressive eyes. She was also elegantly dressed.

Bianca Mosley's gaze lingered on Chris' face before she smiled slightly.

Lena felt uncomfortable and subconsciously gripped the hem of her shirt, biting her lip.

"Chris!" Bianca's voice was sweet as she walked directly to Chris. "It's been a few years, and you really don't recognize me anymore?" "Bianca?" Chris was surprised. "Didn't you go abroad?"

"I'm back now!"

Bianca smiled, then sat down beside Fleur. The two of them chatted and laughed, looking close like a mother and daughter.

Lina tugged on Lena's sleeve, leading her to a room, and closed the door.

"That's Bianca Mosley, Chris' childhood friend. Zuko knows her, too. They used to meet when they were kids. I heard... there's some connection between Bianca's family and the Warnocks, which is why Aunt Fleur likes her so much," Lina explained softly.