As the Ferrari pulled to the side of the road, Prinsley leaned motionless against the window, tears in her eyes, staring blankly ahead.When Mark thought about the way that couple had treated the woman he cared about, a wave of heartache coursed through his veins. He wished he could turn around and teach them a good lesson.It's just the Warner Group? What's so great about it?!With a firm grip, Mark slammed the steering wheel.The loud thud snapped Prisley out of her daze. "Ah, are we home? Thanks for driving me back," she said, hastily wiping away her tears and unbuckling her seat belt.Mark escorted her to the entrance of the building. He was tenderhearted at the sight of her fragile demeanor. He gently guided Prisley upright."Prisley, I don't need to know what happened between you and this man, but I won't let anyone manipulate you. If you're in trouble, tell me. I'll fix it."Looking up into his caring and concerned eyes, Prisley felt a wave of gratitude. It was so good to be car

The man in the floral shirt freezes for a moment. The corners of his mouth turn up as he walks briskly over to the old Grant and sits down."Let me introduce, this is my youngest son, Mark," the old man says with a smile.Prisley and Mark keep a straight face, but there is actually a hidden smile in their eyes."Mark doesn't like to be involved in running the business. After finishing his master's degree last year, he's been playing around outside. He only joined Voda Pharm two months ago and is still absent from work form time and time."Mr. Grant, the kind old father, talks endlessly about his beloved son."Mark must be exceptionally capable to be so unrestrained," Prisley flatters.Old Grant is pleased with the praise and looks at his son with a smile, "He's just playful and likes to be free. And he refuses to work at headquarters."Mark is really surprised. In the morning, his assistant told him that the CEO of the Warner Group wanted to meet with his father. Since he is the one w

As soon as Filla walks in the door, she sees Heather and Prisley coming out of the upstairs bedroom.Prisley is wearing Heather's white shirt and looks like she’s not even wearing underwear. It is clear at a glance what they have done.Filla's face twists in displeasure, and then changes in seconds to a look of contempt."Heather, why do you bring this cheap bastard home when I'm not here?""It's understandable for a young girl to trade her body for quick money. You must have gotten quite a bit over the years following Heather, didn't you?""Cheap things are easy to take care of. Heather only pays for one meal and you serve him for four years."Prisley grips the hem of her shirt tightly, tears welling up in her eyes."What are you doing here, Filla?" Heather asks coldly."Can't I come? It's been four years, and you still have my fingerprints, which means I can come at anytime, right?" She looks provocatively at Prisley .Prisley's fingertips tremble as she feels her dignity being brut

Prisley looks at Mark nervously, worried that he will have a conflict with Heather.In the hallway, a passionate man in a floral shirt and a cold man in a full suit approach each other, eyes burning. Prisley closes her eyes, not daring to look. What a battlefield this is!Mark stares at Heather without saying hello. He waves the empty jewelry box in his hand until he passes Heather.Heather continues to look at him. He notices the huge diamond on Prisley's chest. His eyes darken, and he strides away.The staff gossips. "That man in the floral shirt must be Prisley's boyfriend. He's super handsome!""No way! Our boss is more handsome. They just ran together and our boss won.""But our boss is too cold, the floral shirt is more heartwarming.""Am I the only one looking at the diamond? It's sooo big. It must be expensive. I wonder how much it costs?"Steve can hardly keep up with Heather. He feels strange. "Heather, who is that guy? How dare he stare at you like that?" Steve asks."The

"Hey! What are you doing here, Mark?" Prisley happily welcomes him into the room.Mark puts the bouquet of flowers on the table and looks at her with a big smile."Everyone knows that your company's project is in trouble. I heard you were coming over last night, and I immediately arranged for a flight and came over early in the morning to keep you company.""You don't have to come with me. I have other colleagues coming over." Prisley says."The security here isn't very good. I don't feel at ease." Mark replies."It would be nice You if you put half the thought into your family's business," Prisley teases him."If you come to work for me, I will. I'd put a hundred percent of my heart into the business." Mark says with a grin.Prisley doesn't want to joke with him and withdraws her smile, "I have to go to the project company to deal with some matters. You go have fun, or wait for me at the hotel.""Have lunch with me," Mark says, reluctant to let her go.Mark hears that Warner Group h