Erin instinctively stepped back, her eyes widening as she observed the anger radiating from Danica's gaze. "What the heck, Orion? What does this mean?" Danica's voice carried a mix of frustration and hurt, causing tears to well up in her eyes. Her whole body trembled with a combination of anger and emotion. Erin felt a lump in her throat and swallowed hard, glancing nervously at Orion. Fear etched across her face, she found herself rooted in place, almost as if she could see Daryl's ghost in the intensity of Danica's emotions. "Why is she with you?!" Danica's accusation echoed, drawing the attention of passersby in the bustling mall. "Danica..." Orion warned through gritted teeth, his jaw tightening with tension. Aware of the growing audience, Orion quickly glanced at the onlookers who had paused to eavesdrop. "Not now! We're in public, kid!" "I need an explanation!" Danica's voice carried desperation, tears streaming down her face. Onlookers could easily misinterpret th
Erin and Orion strolled hand in hand along the bustling pedestrian area of Senado Square. The atmosphere was adorned with enchanting melodies from street musicians, casting a romantic spell over their evening. The enticing aroma of local delicacies filled the air, tempting Erin and Orion to sample some street food. They indulged in crispy egg tarts, almond cookies, and other delectable treats from the vendors lining the street. The couple ascended the iconic Ruins of St. Paul's to enjoy a breathtaking panoramic view of the city. In front of a small kingdom of stars, Orion asked Erin, "How's your date with me?" "It's wonderful, O! This is my first time in Macau, and I'm thrilled you brought me here," she replied. A delightful flutter of excitement warmed her chest as she gazed at Orion. "Our first official date has been so enjoyable. We're a world away from work and problems. I'm grateful you brought me to this special place." Erin embraced Orion's waist. "I want to make you ha
Erin found herself eagerly anticipating the evening ahead, firmly convinced that she and Orion had made plans for a delightful night. Excitedly, she decided to enhance the experience by selecting a stunning dress from the hotel's boutique. With meticulous care, she adorned herself, envisioning the upcoming moments as another chapter in their romantic journey. Shortly after, a knock on their door announced the hotel manager. "Boss, she came," the manager informed Orion. Orion nodded in agreement, signaling Erin to accompany him as they ventured outside their room. A perplexed expression formed on Erin's face, her brow furrowing in curiosity, as the manager guided them to a designated floor with a sense of purpose. "Who are we meeting?" she whispered to Orion. Their journey came to an unexpected halt in front of one of the doors on the floor. As it swung open, Erin was taken aback to find Uncle Roger inside. However, her surprise deepened when she spotted Jenna and Michael sea
After a few days, Erin returned to the country, having traveled to Singapore alone following a lengthy discussion with Orion. Although their initial plan was for him to accompany her, his job beckoned him back home. Assistant Jorge persistently disrupted his vacation, apprising him of pressing matters in Arvesso, mainly due to the ongoing transitions within the company. Unfazed by the circumstances, Erin chose to travel and work independently. She was resolute in not relying on a companion or a bodyguard. She had recently come across news detailing the arrest of her Uncle Roger, with legal representation from the Walton Group assigned to manage his case. In the subsequent days, Erin found contentment in her pursuits. Embarking on the journey of establishing her business, Erin delved into the process of identifying and connecting with suppliers while acquiring the essential insights required for the impending launch. She spent more time in the penthouse as she finished her Yurich w
Erin is happy for Orion even though she is going through a difficult time in her own life. Leading the Arvesso Group appears to be a formidable task for him. Yet, she remains genuinely happy for him in confronting this substantial challenge. Nevertheless, Erin expresses the hope that her frequent interactions with Orion will persist. As the taxi halts in front of the Arvesso-owned hotel, Erin observes the arrival of guests donning elegant gowns in the lobby. Eager to join Orion in their suite, she quickly exited the taxi. Orion had given her the key card the previous night to avoid any issues today. Checking the time, Erin realized she needed to hurry to catch the man's speech. In the hallway, Erin came across Carla, who seemed visibly intoxicated. "You are so fucking dumb!" Carla hurled an insult at her. Erin winced, realizing she couldn't afford to engage in conflict, especially given her time constraints. "Listen, I don't have the luxury of time for this. I must rush
Erin wore sunglasses as she descended from her penthouse to visit Zach's home. Intent on boarding a taxi, Orion intercepted her. "Erin, let's talk, please," he pleaded, his voice trembling as he dismissed the waiting taxi. "Where are you going?" "I don't want to talk to you! I don't even want to see you!" she shouted, tears streaming down her face. "Erin... whatever you heard, it's true, but that's not my plan anymore. T-that's not what I want..." "If that's the case, what is your plan, huh? Tell me!" She sobbed. "I lost the company, O, but that's not why I'm hurting now! It hurts so much to know that you're one of the people who deceived me. I gave you my deepest love. You took my trust, my body... You didn't spare even my sanity." Tears welled up in Orion's eyes. "I made those plans before because I loved Daryl. Erin, I planned those things because of what I saw in the evidence I gathered back then. I thought you were flirting with Daryl. I thought you were the one at fault
Zach and Erin embraced on the couch, Erin's tear-streaked face revealing the emotional toll she had been enduring. "So, you're saying the man you've always considered your dad is your biological father?" Zach asked, still perplexed. Erin nodded, sniffling as she confirmed, "Yes." "Why didn't you know about it?" Zach probed further. "No one told me. Despite our different physical appearances, I inherited my height from him," Erin explained. Zach furrowed his brow, expressing curiosity. "But your relationship with him was okay, right? Why didn't he tell you the truth?" "I honestly don't know. At the time, I genuinely believed I was a Walton. Mr. Walton was a regular presence at family gatherings. When I was younger, Drew's mom confronted us. I overheard her mocking me and questioning my mom about whether I was the result of their affair." "After embarrassing my mom, Drew's dad stopped visiting our house. That's why I truly believed I was a Walton. I let him be. Then,
Erin's private jet is expected to land in just a few minutes. Her assistant, Byron, and her daughter, Lacey, accompany her on this journey. Their arrival stems from a business venture in Seoul revolving around promoting cosmetics and makeup. Byron informs Erin that Tanya, Zach's sister, will be stepping down from managing Zach's advertising company. The reason is Tanya's impending marriage in a few months, which will understandably demand her full attention. Zach passed away in New York four years ago while Erin worked on her business and training. Her daughter, Lacey, was just an infant. Though the pain of Zach's absence remains, Erin has embraced resilience over the last five years, finding strength in her unbreakable bond with her daughter. Even though Zach was no longer with them, Erin's daughter, Lacey, always stayed with her. It didn't matter where Erin was – in any city or country – her four-year-old kid was always there by her side, like a constant and precious companion.