Regina jolted in surprise as she saw Henry standing in the doorway. "Henry, why are you back?"Henry looked at her seriously. "What's wrong? Why do you look so nervous?" His footsteps drew closer. Regina stepped back until she bumped into a chair.She collapsed into the chair. Henry extended his hand, touching her chin. "My dear wife, what are you searching for when I'm not around? Just tell me, and I'll give you anything you want."Regina looked into Henry's eyes, which were sharp and contrasting with his smiling lips. "I just wanted to sleep in your study, but I saw your documents in disarray, so I decided to tidy up."Henry smiled bitterly. "Regina, aren't you tired of pretending? I've given you what you wanted, but you desire more, don't you? Tell me, what are you looking for? Are you searching for documents that could undermine my company? Regina, are you betraying me?"Regina stopped, feeling the intense pressure of Henry's gaze. "Henry, you're the one hiding something from me.

Regina swallowed hard, feeling overwhelmed by Henry's actions. Silence filled the room, Henry's breaths audible in the stillness."Regina, I'm just worried about you. You could encounter some bad people out there. Promise me that if you meet anyone, including clients, I'll go with you!" Henry said firmly."Aren't you busy? I can take care of myself, besides, what danger could there possibly be? You already caught the killers who were after us, right? There's nothing to worry about anymore," Regina tried to find excuses to avoid Henry's surveillance.Henry looked at Regina with a mixture of concern and firmness. "Regina, I can stop worrying about you."Regina understood the true meaning behind Henry's words. If she kept insisting, Henry would only grow more suspicious. "Fine, I'll do what my husband wants. I know you just want to keep me safe.""Excuse me, Mrs. Regina," her assistant stood at the door. "May I come in?""Yes, please come in."The assistant glanced briefly at Henry befor

Regina pushed against Henry’s chest as he leaned over her on the bed. “I need to get my phone.” Henry let her go, disappointment clear in his eyes. “I’ll get it for you.” He reached for her phone on the nightstand. “Why do you need your phone while we’re in bed?” Regina opened her gallery. “Look, I want you to watch this video I recorded. You’ll regret missing it.” She showed him the video. Henry’s annoyed expression softened gradually. “When did he learn to play the piano?” “I’m not sure. Kevin seems to have a natural talent for music. Henry, what if we enroll him in piano lessons?” Regina suggested. Henry watched the video of Kevin playing the piano, pride lighting up his face. “He’s really talented.” Regina turned to Henry, noticing an expression she had never seen before. Even when he won first place at school, his face never looked like this; it was always blank, or mocking when he looked at her. Henry glanced back at her, their eyes locking. “Why are you looking at me li

Regina was still trying to maintain her composure. "No, dear. I don't know why he's contacting me. Just forget about it." Kevin remained unsatisfied. "No. I can't let this go. You should block and delete his number!" "No, Kevin, I can't. How can I block a family member's number?" "Mom, are you afraid of that old man? Does he even deserve to be called family? He's only trying to ruin you! I don't want him to take advantage of you. Do you even know the current state of the Tan family...?" Kevin suddenly stopped himself. Regina frowned. How could a seven-year-old know this? "Kevin, do you know something? Tell me more. Where did you hear this? Did Henry tell you?" Kevin averted his gaze, unable to look Regina in the eye. "No, Mom. The news is out. Everyone knows. More importantly, block that number now! If you don't, I won't let you sleep here tonight!" "You’re just like Henry. Kevin, you're not being ho

"Kevin, I'm going on a business trip, not a vacation, and Regina has her own work to do. I can't take her with me," Henry explained calmly. "Dad, aren't you worried something bad might happen? I can only rely on you to protect Mom. Why can't she come along and let someone else handle her job? She's not just any employee, right?" Kevin persisted. Regina found her son's insistence strange, as if he wanted her constantly under Henry's watch. What was he really after? Regina didn't want to be under Henry's supervision without freedom. "Kevin, what could possibly happen to me? I can take care of myself. You don't need to worry about that." "But, Mom—" Regina smiled gently at Kevin. "Kevin, I don't know what you're worried about, but we can't just leave our work behind. Your dad has important responsibilities, and so do I. If we both leave, people will criticize me. You don't want that, do you?" Henry placed a gentle ha