"They saved me," said Saxon, with a cold laugh, "In fact, it was just a trap set by their brothers. They sent someone to ambush me while pretending to save me, successfully getting close to me. Their goal is the mafia, I'm not sure which faction they belong to.""You're really dumb," Camellia retorted. If it were Victor or Robin, this wouldn't have happened. Their core organization doesn't allow outsiders to invade easily, no matter how much trust there is.Saxon's defeat in just a few months was greatly influenced by his misjudgment of people."I admit defeat in this move," Saxon said solemnly. "Just go ahead and kill me."Camellia looked at him and smiled, "My dear brother, if I kill you, my nephew will come after me. Your life should be taken by his own hands, that's what you owe him."Desperate, Saxon closed his eyes and whispered, "Camellia, please fulfill my request, considering we're siblings.""Even if you may be my father, I won't fulfill your request," Camellia said firmly.
Jessica Miller, female, 18 years old, with a well-proportioned figure, a beautiful girl, and a freshman in college. She was wearing a light pink shirt, washed blue jeans, and plain canvas shoes, with a pure and pretty appearance, and big eyes, filled with innocence. Today is her boyfriend Raymond Davis's birthday, and she wanted to give him a surprise. The bag contained the carefully selected luxury brand watch, which was expensive, and she saved for half a year to afford it. Raymond was one year ahead of her and was a prominent figure in the school, the dream boy of all the girls in the school. As soon as she entered the house, she felt that something was not right. There was a pair of red crystal high heels in front of the shoe cabinet, and red shawls, tops, skirts, and long stockings were scattered all over the floor. Men's shirts, trousers... The red underwear lay quietly on the man's pants, looking quite erotic, and there were sounds of a woman's groan and a man's low growl
The strange sensation made Jessica's gaze start to blur. Having already drunk alcohol and then drugged, she had managed to hold on for so long, which was quite a feat. "You've been drugged, haven't you?" Marcus finally noticed something was off about her, no wonder her body had been so hot since earlier. He had thought it was... The girl's flushed cheeks, seductive eyes, her clothes half-exposed, her sexy shoulders, alluring collarbones, and soft breasts that were half-revealed... This was a vividly seductive scene, and no man could resist such temptation. "Damn it, you come here alone and get drugged, and you didn't even notice?" Anger, the usually icy Marcus could not contain it. The thought of what might have happened to this girl if she had run into someone else... And did it even matter to her? The thought of other men seeing her in this seductive state made Marcus want to kill. No, to kill her! Jessica groaned uncomfortably, her mouth dry, and unable to resist, she licked
Jessica returned to America for two weeks and everything went smoothly. Grace rented a house for her and her son near the school, just a ten-minute walk away. The area had convenient transportation, complete facilities, and a quiet neighborhood, which was very suitable for them. Jessica took Henry to see Mr. Miller. Mr. Miller and his second wife, Irma Baker, still lived in the slums. Seven years ago, Karen was caught by the underground market for owing high-interest loans and since then, she had disappeared without a trace. The person behind it was sinister and vicious, not Mr. Miller, and Karen's mother, as commoners, could provoke. Due to their difficult life, Irma's temper worsened, but Mr. Miller was a very gentle person and often endured her. They lived a very hard life. In recent years, Jessica had been busy with her studies, taking care of Henry, and working part-time. She had been too busy to return to her home country, only calling Mr. Miller every week to catch up. Eigh
Jessica and Quincy Lee agreed to have dinner at a French restaurant. Quincy, Jessica's senior, was two years older than her. He came from a prominent family, with handsome looks and a gentle demeanor, always wearing a light smile. He was a distinguished gentleman well-known in high society. When they were studying in France, Quincy and Jessica had a good relationship. He was gentle, generous, and courteous, a dream lover for most girls, like a prince charming, always gentle and noble. Two years ago, Old Mr. Lee summoned Quincy back from France and officially handed over Gootal Group to him. This gracious man had a keen sense of the business world, and under his leadership, Gootal Group had been advancing steadily. Knowing that Jessica was about to return to America, Quincy intended to recruit her into Gootal Group. Jessica had been considering for a long time and only agreed yesterday, but unexpectedly, Henry and Grace made a mistake, leaving her with no choice but to Jessica coul
Jessica went up to the 36th floor. This floor was spacious and luxuriously decorated. There were several secretaries for the CEO of Noblefull Group, working together. At first glance, they were all beautiful and shrewd. Jessica took a long breath, relieving the tension in her heart. Nancy saw her at first sight and walked over with a smile, "Hello, are you Miss Jessica? I'm Nancy Scott." Jessica politely shook her hand, "Hello, I'm Jessica Miller, nice to meet you!" "Don't be so polite, I'm Grace's friend, we'll have plenty of opportunities to meet in the future." Nancy was very surprised. She looked young in the photos, but in person, she looked even younger. Pure and fresh, the professional suit didn't match her, is she really the top secretary trained by Lionel? The other four women also whispered to each other. They had known for a long time that someone was going to replace Nancy's position as the executive secretary. It was said that she was the only secretary of Lionel o
Marcus glanced at Raymond and Jessica holding hands, and his eyes narrowed slightly, his cold gaze carrying a hint of anger. Jessica quickly let go of Raymond's hand and stood still without a word. Other secretaries were trembling with fear; Mr. Marcus's expression was truly terrifying. Florence, upon seeing Marcus, revealed a faint green glow in her eyes, like a hungry wolf seeing sweet food, displaying her best side with seductive eyes. What a showoff! What kind of coquetry is that! "Raymond, if you're here to flirt with my secretary, please leave. And you, Jessica, please be professional during work, stop flirting around!" Marcus sternly said as he entered his office. Jessica shook. You were the one flirting around, okay? Florence sneered at the scolded Jessica and arrogantly strode away in her high heels. Boring woman! If Marcus could be interested in this kind of woman, Jessica would seriously doubt his taste. After making three cups of coffee, Jessica delivered them and
Oh, no… Marcus, you're filthy rich, so why are you eating such a common brand of hamburger? "Miss Jessica, eat your hamburger!" Mr. Marcus said calmly, as if nothing had happened. To Jessica's ears, it was like nails on a chalkboard, and she had to restrain herself from attacking him. His expression seemed to say, "Enjoy your hamburger!" "Mr. Marcus, you stole my bento." "As a qualified secretary, you have to consider your boss's stomach." Mr. Marcus confidently took a second chicken wing. Jessica was salivating with envy. "A normal boss wouldn't steal their subordinate's bento." Jessica smiled graciously, but internally, she wanted to knock him down and trample on him. Implicitly, "You're not normal, are you?" "You didn't know I'm not normal?" Mr. Marcus calmly retorted, raising an eyebrow and a mischievous gleam in his eyes. "I have a history of mental illness. Do you want to see it and confirm?" Jessica choked on her breath after hearing this shameless lie. One day, I wil