Nathan did not concede, either. He met Maxwell's gaze with unwavering resolve and countered sharply, "I have my integrity and professional ethics. If you believe I've acted improperly toward your wife, feel free to take legal action against me."I'm certain that if you had asked your wife about what happened that night or heard her explanation, you wouldn't question me like this."Having said his piece, Nathan rose and left. Maxwell tightened his grip on the coffee cup as his eyes darkened with intense gloom.…In no time, Nathan arrived back at the hospital. Jennifer, oblivious to everything, flashed a smile at him and said, "Dr. Lowe, you're back!"Nathan's gaze held a mix of emotions as he nodded in response. "Come with me to my office."Jennifer was bewildered, yet she followed him. She could not shake the feeling that something was different about Nathan today. His usual gentle demeanor had given way to a hint of sternness.Jennifer trailed behind him into his office.
However, Nathan felt his heart melt as he gazed at Jennifer's innocent face. He smiled and reassured her, "You're overthinking it. As I said, as long as you're willing, I'll guide you and help fulfill your dreams.""Thank you, Dr. Lowe," Jennifer replied, her face radiating with a joyous smile.Nathan could not help but steal a few more glances at her. He immediately felt better, too.…After her night shift, Jennifer knew she could not avoid it any longer. Thus, she took the initiative to return to Maxwell's villa.Martha was overjoyed to see her. "Mrs. Lance, you're back! I knew it. Mr. Lance would definitely bring you home."Jennifer forced a faint smile and responded, "Long time no see, Martha.""Yes, it's been a while." Martha's excitement was evident in the reddening of her eyes. She hurriedly took Jennifer's suitcase, her voice choked with emotions as she spoke. "Thank goodness you've finally come home."Yet, Jennifer felt a twinge of bitterness. Home? Could she even
"Is that so?" Maxwell cocked an eyebrow and countered, "Am I that intimidating?"Jennifer quickly shook her head in response. However, the apprehension in her eyes betrayed her.Maxwell gazed intently at her. "Jennifer, I don't want you to be afraid of me. I want you to love me. Do you understand?"Jennifer's heart faltered. It seemed like he was oblivious to how far he had pushed her. How could Maxwell demand her love? Bitterness and grievances welled up inside her, threatening to drown out the love she once felt for him. Therefore, Jennifer could not promise Maxwell anything. She changed the topic instantly, asking, "When do you think you can loan my family the money?"Maxwell felt a surge of frustration at her question. Yet, he could not vent it out.Whether leaving him or returning to his side, Jennifer appeared to do so out of duty to the Yale family.Maxwell sneered, "Once you realize how to love me, I'll take care of your father's financial needs. Don't worry. I've alr
Jennifer said defiantly, "Fine! From now on, I won't go to school anymore. I'll just stay here and serve you all day. Are you happy now?"With that, she angrily set down her cutlery. Just as she was about to return to her room, Maxwell yelled from behind, "Come back here! Jennifer Yale!"Unfortunately, Jennifer was stubborn as a mule and ignored him.Maxwell gritted his teeth. Had she forgotten why she had returned? The fate of the Yale family was in his hands, yet she had the nerve to defy him. …In the bedroom, Jennifer seethed with anger. She vented her frustrations on a pillow as though it were Maxwell himself.Right then, Zion sent her a message, inquiring about the progress of the loan from Lance Group. Jennifer felt miserable. It appeared that Zion was too ashamed to call her and chose to communicate via text. Yet here she was, behaving as if she were still Mrs. Lance, throwing tantrums and stubbornly challenging Maxwell. But she had forgotten that she was no more t
Jennifer froze instantly. It was indeed difficult to wrap the bandage with only one hand. Did she really have to resort to holding one end of the gauze with her teeth? It felt quite unsightly.Seeing her discomfort, Maxwell took the bandage back and commented with an icy voice, "You're so stubborn!""Ah! Be gentle." Jennifer shot him a glare as she warned.The corner of Maxwell's lips curled into a sly grin. "How gentle do you want? Like in bed?"Right away, Jennifer's face flushed with embarrassment. She bit her lip and averted her gaze, stopping just short of calling him shameless.After that, no matter how much it hurt, she endured the pain without making a sound. At last, her finger was bandaged. Maxwell showed no intention of doing anything to her. Instead, he rose and walked out."Maxwell," Jennifer hurriedly called after him before asking cautiously, "I'm back now. W-When will you help Yale Corporation?"Maxwell's wicked smile held a touch of charm. "Do you think I'd be
Jennifer was stunned. Maxwell's relentless pressure made her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles.Just like that, under his threats and sweet talk, she felt cruelly mistreated. It was as if she were a defenseless rabbit deceived by a big bad wolf. The night seemed to drag on forever, filled with an increasing sense of dread.…The next morning, Jennifer was awakened by Maxwell's kiss. She could not fathom how he had such boundless energy and stamina. As Maxwell's hand slid under her skirt, Jennifer quickly stopped him. "I have to go to school. I did everything you asked yesterday. Can you let me off the hook today?" she pleaded softly, her face turning red. The memory of Jennifer taking the initiative to seductively tease him the previous night made Maxwell's desire reignite. He held her hand and kissed it. "Yesterday, someone told me they wouldn't go to work anymore and would stay home to serve me."Jennifer was taken aback. She had not expected him to remember
Jennifer hurriedly caught up with Maxwell. "I did everything you asked last night. About Yale Corporation, you—"Before she could finish her sentence, Maxwell interrupted, "You don't need to keep talking about it. I know what to do."Jennifer was reluctant to say more as her attempt to speak was silenced by him, and she was afraid of angering him.…At Lance Group, Maxwell went through the information Michael had investigated and was shocked to the core. He had long suspected something was amiss when Zion's financial chain collapsed out of the blue. Why would banks suddenly halt their loans? And what could prompt business partners to withdraw abruptly?Everything seemed orchestrated as if someone was behind it. However, Maxwell could not understand why this person would be Simon. Michael analyzed, "Mr. Lance, if we lend money to Yale Corporation, won't that sour things with Mr. Moore? Considering your relationship with him, it might not be the wisest move."Maxwell massaged
As soon as the words escaped Maxwell's lips, it immediately dawned on him. If even he could think of that, how could a lawyer, with such meticulous reasoning, overlook such a thing?Simon must have considered all these aspects before continuing his investigations. That was how he discovered the connection between Zion and what happened to Anthony, his father.Maxwell did not push further. After all, Simon would not tell him everything due to his relationship with Jennifer. But thinking of her, Maxwell could not help but ask, "Tell me, what do you plan to do with Zion? Or, how much is he involved in your father's death?"If he understood the full extent of their connection, he could at least speculate on Simon's plans for handling Zion."You know I won't tell you anything. If you want to help Jennifer, go ahead. But what I want to do is my business," Simon replied, enunciating each word deliberately. Maxwell's heart clenched upon hearing that, his gaze penetrating. "But now th