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★★★Just as William was finishing his morning meal, Baron gave him a very crucial call, while Monica began to chat about those days when she used to know him as Ben. Even though William was not concerned about collecting those recollections, he was nevertheless curious about how much she valued their time together.As he had predicted, Monica was as excited as a child to tell him everything, as a result, a warmth curled in his chest, unfamiliar, bringing with it something suppressed. He never was a patient man to an unnecessary conversation, but the gentle sway of Monica's presence, her quiet delight in telling him about her life had him bewitched. All of a sudden he received a call, forcing him to part from her.Sam arrived at the restaurant where they were having breakfast, and after William departed, Sam proceeded straight to the studio with Monica.“I am aware that it is not my place to ask about your personal affairs, but I felt compelled to share my opinions with you regardi
★★★★ Mark moved away from Monica, his eyes remaining fixed on her for a little period as if there was something unsaid that was still there. Subsequently, he managed his emotions, briefly glancing down at his feet as his agitated shoulders relaxed. He said, "I wasted time waiting for you when you were the one in need of assistance. How can you claim that I ought to be easygoing after this?" Mark spat his words on Monica's face, his nostrils flaring in anger, "The device in your hand is meant to alert people in the event that you are experiencing difficulties, therefore, I assume you are familiar with how this technology works," Monica received a stinging remark from Mark because of her carelessness. He waited for her and she neglected his effort, but in reality, she was discontented due to William, and working in such a mood was hard for her. It was struggling that she was unable to convey the events to Mark; otherwise, he would have comprehended her; nor did she feel the need to ar
★★★Monica was on the edge of tears while Hanson sat behind her, trying every attempt to persuade her to go to this event despite his qualms about this decision. When a model walked down the runway, not only was her walk scrutinized, but so was her grace, which must be flawless. Monica was stunning, but she lacked confidence.“Okay, although I am reluctant, I will do it. But you must ensure that none of my photographs appear in the magazine or any entertaining pieces," Monica grumbled, closing her eyes, having thoughts of Jessica, who would most likely find out if she spotted any images or articles about her, this would be catastrophic for her. Monica reached for her phone, but her fingers wavered with the belief that calling Jessica would not assist her situation.“I've already said my piece, and you know I won't do something stupid to annoy Mr. Mackenzie."Hanson reminded Monica of where he was working in reality. He was worried about upsetting William by neglecting her. Monica
★★★★ The camera flashed nonstop, and a throng of reporters obstructed William's route. He had received a lot of questions regarding his business and his relationship with Katherine, but he did not respond to any of them. His demeanor was unperturbed and full of an annoyance since this was the only thing he detested to deal with was the reason he never agreed to an interview with any media outlet, which would have theoretically allowed someone to write a story about him. People used to call him gay, but after learning of his engagement, they began to talk about him for a month straight. Hanson looked terrified when he arrived because William had been standing there for about a minute when those reporters bravely stopped him, not caring if it meant they would lose their jobs the next day. Nevertheless, he did care because his company could not withstand a blow from him, so he angrily shoved the reporters and yelled at them. "If you all will not get out of Mr. William's way, I am going
★★★★As the event began, William sat in the large seat in the center of the hall, as if the crown was sitting there, and a few seats later Mark sat with a gloomy expression because he was unaware that William would be present, and his unwillingness to be under the same roof with him, which could be evidenced by his lack of interest in meeting him, while everyone in the room was constantly whispering about William Mackenzie. Mark, on the other hand, was free to leave, but Monica had a performance today, and because of that, he could not bring himself to leave.No amount of effort could help Mark grasp what was wrong with him, but he knew that as long as he saw Monica, his humorous nature showed in his expression, and he began to feel free and wonderful.William dialed Monica's number frequently, wanting to know if Monica was okay, his posture in the seat was tense, and his foot resting on another leg was jigging with anger. The light abruptly went off, and the entire room fell into
★★★★ Knowing what had happened to Monica, Mark leaped from his seat to get onto the platform. However, his movement halted when he saw William running to her, pulling off his coat, which he had assisted Monica in putting on, and dragging her quickly away from the throng. As the stage was the only thing illuminated, everyone could see how tenderly Mr. William treated the girl who was suffering from a malfunctioning dress. However, what was concerning was that they were finding it difficult to accept that it was the legendary Mackenzie, who was renowned for having cold skin and never making an effort to help anybody unless there was something they could gain from it. Therefore, the scenario was beyond belief. Except for him, no one had left their seats so early and gone up, which made one wonder whether William was standing near the stage in the dark. After William had safely removed his wife from the stage and disappeared backstage, the entire hall's lights turned on and people could
★★★★“Would you like me to take you somewhere comfy so you may get some rest?" William asked Monica in a soothing tone while continually massaging her palm to calm her. Although Monica was shocked that it had occurred to her, she was not afraid. She had not experienced any discomfort while wearing the dress, so she was baffled as to why it had fallen apart on its own without her intervention."No, I am fine; the situation stunned me; do you suppose everyone saw my state?"Monica inquired, peering into William's eyes before pressing her head against his chest, her voice murmured, "I am not sure what I would do if the lights went on and I saw people staring at me.""I will make certain that none of them utilize their voice anyplace," William's cool fingers massaged the back of Monica's head, "I need to know if this was deliberate or just a cloth negligence, which I cannot believe."Monica looked up and questioned in a perplexed tone, "You think this occurrence is purposeful, but wh
★★★★ Diana, on the other hand, was pacing back and forth in the room where she had earlier prepared herself for the walk, and she believed it was her most exquisite walk ever. Despite the fact that Ella should have been lamenting her current situation, she effortlessly captured Mr. Mackenzie's attention, which she, Diana, worked hard for. “Urgh!" Diana screamed, "I can't stand it any longer," as she glanced in the mirror. She then threw her beauty brushes to the ground and swept her palm across the table. Right at the time the door was pushed open by someone who laughed a little at Diana before taunting, “You seem desperate, but your luck is not been so graceful to you." Diana whirled around in horror when the voice startled her along with the sentence that perfectly described her circumstances, but she was unaware that anybody else was aware of what she had done. Turning around Diana initially observed the woman's clothes and then her cosmetics, she thought the woman was not a mod