Chapter 10 (1/2): Macau Night
The atmosphere instantly became much more relaxed, and the conversation flowed easily. The waiters brought out the dishes one after another; the steak sizzled with oil on the grill plate,…
The atmosphere instantly became much more relaxed, and the conversation flowed easily. The waiters brought out the dishes one after another; the steak sizzled with oil on the grill plate,…
The word “dignity” was deeply etched into Guan Yingtang’s very bones. Her true self was only visible to those she truly trusted. Although Meng Qinghuai was now her husband in…
In the blink of an eye, it was Monday. Li Yaru overslept and didn’t wake up until ten. Her whole body was sore and weak—she wanted to just be a…
Drinking coffee… drinking coffee… She was going to have coffee with Fan Zizhuo, whom she hadn’t seen in twenty years? Li Yaru’s mind was in a mess, her heart beating…
When Li Shengming got home, the first thing he did was rush to the dining room. Four or five dishes were kept warm on the table, with a fragrant, colorful…
No one was watching her, no one was controlling her—Li Yaru’s days couldn’t be more comfortable. Recently, Zhuang Qiting had a sudden bout of conscience and really stopped minding her…
Li Yaru couldn’t help but be pleased, though she didn’t show it. “You flatter me, Director. Actually, it was Old Zhuang who taught me golf, hand in hand.” After decades…
There are countless luxury mansions on Hong Kong Island, most scattered among the mountains and bays, where lush vegetation and moist air bring clean air and tranquility far from the…
“How can you say we can’t go on anymore.” Zhuang Qiting was helpless, tapping his wife’s feverish cheek with his fingertip. “You’re so happy your hair’s about to fly off,…
Caught off guard by their sudden eye contact, Guan Yingtang’s mind was already screaming. Her pores stood on end; she almost bolted for the door, but years of refined acting…