Jenny was taken aback, instinctively trying to pull her hand away, but seeing Neo's pained expression. "What should I do? Jenny, today my dad called, saying they are coming over to see my new company. They said I'm their pride..." Neo held onto her hand tightly. "My mom's condition just stabilized this year. If she knew how miserable I am now... I can't even imagine. I'm ashamed. I really can't face them. I'm under so much pressure..." Jenny appeared somewhat hesitant. She was aware of Neo's background.  Neo hailed from a small rural village and managed to get into a top university through his own abilities, making him a shining example of a self-made man from humble beginnings.  Undoubtedly, his parents had high expectations for him.  Now, with his company bankrupt and nothing to his name, the pressure on him must be immense. Jenny sighed. "Neo, you should head back. Entrepreneurship always carries risks, and it

"Wow! This is developing too quickly, and it's way too smooth! The situation between Jenny and our son, it's so similar to us back then..." Mr. Getty put his hand on her shoulder. "Calm down." "I can't calm down!" Mrs. Getty reached out and gestured to Mr. Getty. "Cigarette." Mr. Getty reached into his pocket, pulled out a pack of cigarettes, and handed her one from inside. Mrs. Getty took it. After Mr. Getty lit it for her, she took a slight drag. In her beautiful eyes, the emotions finally subsided a bit. "I'm too excited... Do you think Frank and our daughter-in-law will end up like us, having a grandchild out of nowhere?" "Daughter-in-law?" "Jenny, of cause!" Excitement gleamed in Mrs. Getty's eyes. "I always thought our son was hopeless. He's already so old but still plays games all day and flirts with those improper women. I always wanted him to go on blind dates..." She too

The three Thompson brothers meticulously checked on Diana's well-being and toured her residence. When they reached the spacious bedroom she shared with John, their expressions turned somber. This bed... Their beloved little sister was sleeping here every night with John! Andrew was silent for a moment, then pulled out a special gift—a hand-drawn family portrait. He insisted on hanging it on the bedroom wall. Diana couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions as she looked at the portrait, which clashed with the rest of the room's decor. The thought of being intimate with John, only to look up and see all those eyes staring from the portrait... It was a definite mood-breaker. Once the portrait was hung, Andrew looked at her with a gentle expression. "Diana, you're not going to quietly take down the family portrait after I leave, are you?" Diana sighed. "No, I won't." "I knew you wouldn't. I sp

Ben wore a concerned expression. "What should I do?" Andrew pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, a glint of scheming in his eyes. "Deal with a freak using freak methods." "You mean?" "I've got a plan. Teach him a lesson, make sure he never comes near Liora again." "Really? Thanks a ton!" "We're brothers, no need to thank me. Colin and I will help." Colin: ??? ... Dunk stormed out of the hospital, his face dark with anger, leaning on his cane, flanked by two bodyguards. "Sir, watch your step." "Now you tell me to watch my step? Where were you when I was getting beaten up?" Dunk threw a stack of discharge papers at one of them, spitting. "Useless crap!" He frowned, remembering the humiliation, gritting his teeth. "Damn it, that brat better not cross my path again, or I'll make him pay!" The bodyguards lowered their heads. "Sir, are we heading home now?" "Home? Tonight, we're having so

Ben: "You guys came just in time." "I asked you to bring my angel here. Where is she?" Anthony crossed his arms, looking displeased. Hmph. It had been forty-three days and ten hours since he last saw his angel! "Diana isn't here." "Huh? Where did she go?" "None of your damn business!" Thinking of his little sister being in John's house, Ben felt a pang in his heart. Leo leaned over. "Where did you go last night?" Ben hung his head. "Don't mention it. I spent the whole night tossing and turning, exhausted." A silence fell over the car. Leo: "Tossing and turning?" Anthony: "All night?" Ben: ... Damn it. What are they thinking? Ben quickly explained the incident of beating up Dunk last night to the two. After listening, Anthony became displeased. "You're not fair, Ben. Such an interesting thing, why didn't you take me with you?" Ben glanced at him. "Wh