Natasha's POVI think Jaclyn must be convinced in his heart that I won't pass the interview this time.Therefore, although he poured some cold water on me verbally, after he felt satisfied, he generously expressed his support again, which improved my mood a bit. Actually, I know Jaclyn Dills' words, though unpleasant, make sense.Stepping into the lobby of the office building located in a prime location, my nervousness increased. The golden signboard of the elite law firm shone brightly in the lobby, displaying the magnificent calligraphy of a well-known artist, exuding a clear and extraordinary momentum.I feel quite useless. Many times, the lack of courage to try, withdrawal, evasion, and self-doubt seem to have become my habits.Taking two deep breaths, I slightly lowered my head to scrutinize myself. I took off the down jacket, revealing a standard professional female outfit inside - a blue suit, a white shirt. I had neatly tied up my long hair, displaying a sharp and capable deme
Natasha's POVI was led to a seating area adjacent to us, where a modern-looking coffee machine and a set of exquisite cups were arranged, courtesy of Linda.At a glance, I recognized that this set of cups was quite expensive."Mrs. Yael, what kind of coffee do you like?" I hesitated for a moment, bypassing my brain and saying directly, "Black coffee."As soon as the three words left my mouth, I clearly saw a pause in the hands playing with the cups. I couldn't help but silently facepalm and hastily added, "Uh, I like any kind of coffee."The CEO Fox on the opposite side chuckled a bit. His laughter was somewhat incongruent with his appearance, carrying a hint of hearty warmth, causing me to involuntarily look up. Our eyes met perfectly, and I froze for a moment.Upon closer inspection, the man looked even more handsome, but why did his gaze seem to carry a hint of anticipation?I never thought the interview would be so easy. I casually chatted with CEO Fox over coffee, answered a few
Natasha's POVI had no idea about the thoughts swirling in Jaclyn Dills' mind. All I knew was that this was a significant opportunity for Annelie, one that could change everything for her.Annelie had always wanted to bring her parents over to retire. Although she had earned quite a bit over the years, her brothers had married, built houses, and after buying the small two-bedroom in the Red Moon Pack, there wasn't much left.Bringing her parents over for retirement had been a financial challenge, and this deal would make it much easier.Excitedly, I dialed Annelie's number, and she picked up after the first ring, saying, "Alright, I get it. I'll remember to eat from now on. Dr. Mike, you can rest assured; I'll diligently follow your teachings."Even through the phone, I could sense her helplessness. An image of Annelie flashed in my mind, and I couldn't help but chuckle.There was a momentary pause on the other end, and then Annelie's voice came through, "Natasha Yael.""Yeah," I repl
Natash's POVAs the year-end approaches, Red Valley Pack becomes increasingly cold, with cold air sweeping in on Sundays, driving away the rare winter sunshine from the past two days.The howling north wind stings the face, and the sky appears somewhat gloomy, getting dark earlier than usual. By 5 p.m. when I finish work, it's already dark outside.Stepping out of the law firm, I instinctively shiver and pull down the hat of my down jacket. I wrap the scarf around my neck twice and tie a knot on the side, giving my feet a little stomp.I've always been sensitive to the cold; while it's manageable in summer, in winter, my hands and feet feel like they've just come out of a snow cave, despite wearing thick snow boots.In the past, the elderly used to say that a girl with cold hands and feet would improve after marriage and having children. However, after getting married and giving birth to Perry, my condition hasn't changed.Perhaps it was due to the busy days back then, even though Ann
Natash's POVThe library had already closed, but some lights inside were still on, casting a warm and clear silhouette from behind him.His features were hidden in the play of light and shadow, but this smile was exceptionally familiar.His way of speaking and the crispness with which he called my name brought back a nearly forgotten memory from the deepest recesses of my mind, bit by bit.After my mother's death, I returned to my father's house.My father and stepmother ignored me, making me uncomfortable, especially since I had grown up with my mother. Being in adolescence, I became rebellious to gain attention.The high school I attended was a prestigious one, but not everyone entered based on academic achievements.Aside from regular admissions, there were also special admissions. It was a tradition in the school to admit students with either wealth or influence.In other words, they were either wealthy or had powerful families, essentially, spoiled children. Although the school h
Jaclyn’s POVThe room was a bit noisy, and Natash went out before picking up the phone.My voice, tinged with questioning, rang out, "It's late, where did you go, Natash? Why aren't you speaking? Did you hear me talking?"Natash took a deep breath and whispered, "I heard. Having dinner with a colleague. I'll be back in a while.""Colleague," I furrowed my brow slightly, "Male or female?"The other end of the phone fell into silence again. I belatedly realized that my question was quite lacking in sophistication, so I coughed to cover it up."Having a meal with a colleague occasionally is fine. Natash·Yael, I was wrong that day. I shouldn't have scolded you indiscriminately. Living in the villa, it's indeed inconvenient for you to commute to work. However, you are my Luna. Moving house is such a big matter. Shouldn't you have informed your mate in advance?"What I didn't want to say was that when I called the home landline, the housekeeper told me that Luna had left with her luggage.I
Jaclyn's POV As soon as I entered the apartment, I saw my daughter running back and forth. In just a few days, she seemed to have grown taller. Upon seeing me, her chubby legs briskly carried her over, "Daddy, daddy." Although she started speaking late, she caught up quickly. In a short time, her articulation became clear, and with her crisp voice and lovely appearance, she looked exceptionally charming. Setting down my bag, I crouched down, lifting the little girl up, tossing her up and down like a swing. She giggled happily. Holding her, I entered the living room and noticed Perry's nanny tidying up the toys that Perry had taken out. I didn't see Natash·Yael anywhere. Feeling a bit disappointed, I lowered my head and asked the little girl, "Where's Mommy?" Before she could answer, Natash·Yael walked out of the kitchen, carrying a plate of peeled and sliced apples. Perry was teething, enjoying something hard to gnaw on. If given apple puree, the little one would protest, clos
Louis’s POV I parked the car at the entrance of the club, got out, and couldn't help but shiver from the cold. It was almost New Year's, and the weather was getting colder day by day. Especially at night, the biting northern wind made it feel bone-chilling. Days like these were meant for staying warm at home with the wife and kids, but here I am, in the middle of all this mess. Joey and Morris have been on business trips for days, and my wife is due to give birth soon. Out of all of us, I'm the only one who can spare some time. A couple of days ago, I thought things were finally settling down for Jaclyn. He seemed so content and happy, even his usually cold demeanor had a hint of a smile. With a wife and kids all doing well, Jaclyn's days were becoming quite pleasant. But just when things were looking up, trouble started again. I don't understand why this couple can't just enjoy a peaceful life. I sighed and walked inside. Pushing open the door to the private room, I half-expec