That night after I sent Jamie home, I returned to my penthouse straight away. I took a bath and called Victor. I don't know why, but I ain't feeling too comfortable inside. I feel upset, and slightly vexed. As my best friend, Victor shows up at my door very soon after we ended the call. He even brought some expensive champagne and chocolates. Champagne, everyone knows, for I can't have alcohol; chocolates, I know, for a better mood. Daniella taught me that. However, surprisingly, even after I ate almost half a box of the chocolates, I still ain’t cheered up. Victor spins his glass gently making a swirl in his champagne, “Are the chocolates and c

Everything. Everything I figured out last night wasn’t easy for me. Although I crossdress as a lady to carry out the seduction plan on Jamie, yet I am a real man inside. I always like girls, and I dreamt about marrying a girl in the near future. However, maybe it is because I crossdress as a lady and keep pestering around Jamie, I become a real lady inside. I fell in love with a man, and that man happens to be my enemy——Jamie Lee Peyton. I couldn’t fall asleep last night after I realized things are changing within me. Even though Victor stayed for the whole night, kept me accompanied, my mind was all tangled, I couldn’t sleep, until gradually, the sun rose again. Victor prepared a simpl

Pantry before lunch time isn’t occupied by a single soul, especially one on the C-suites executive floor. Due to Justin’s office being occupied by his assistant, I decided to bring him to the pantry. We can’t talk inside the cubicle in the bathroom, or in the fire escape staircase after all, we might be heard by other people. After we enter the pantry, I lock the door and put down the blinds. However, right before the moment I can turn around to face Justin, he hugs me again from the back. He squeezes me with his strong arms, cuddling me tightly, just like he is preventing me from running away from him. “Oh, Henrietta.” he whispers, “I like you so much! Now I can finally have you

Immediately, I stand up from the seat and stretch my arm out to shake their hands. “Mr. Peyton, I believe this is the first time we meet.” The lady called me ‘Mr. Peyton’, she isn’t suspecting my identity at all. She introduces themselves, “This is the Chairman of Azurblau Skyland, Mr. Emmett Kruger. I am his assistant, Mathilde Braun.” Ms. Braun’s fluent English surprises me——well they do speak standard English, don’t they? Why did Jamie introduce the opposite? Did Mr. Kruger just hire a brand new assistant who speaks english? Or, could the issue about

“And not long ago, June 14th, 2017, Grenfell Tower, Kensington, London——72 died, more than 70 injured. Fire spread rapidly up along the building’s exterior, due to the building's cladding, the external insulation, and the air gap between them which enabled the stack effect. It was the deadliest structural fire in the UK since the Piper Alpha disaster happened in 1988, and the worst UK residential fire happened since World War II.” When I’m finished, I see Mr. Kruger and his assistant are stunned at where they stand, utterly dumbfounded, taking their time to digest and react. Before they are going to say a word, I continue, “If there is a fire happening in your residential building, and your residents did not manage to escape, everyone is trapped and burnt alive… How many lives do you t