Zephyr’s car slowly drove into the road in the Bayers’ residence.

He held Cordelia’s hand all the way and smiled at her. “Don’t worry. The Bayers are nice people. You can tell just by looking at Josiah.

“His parents are all warm and kind people. They’re honest and open.”

Cordelia was curious. “Then how do they adapt to the conspiracies and deceptions in the business world?”

Zephyr stroked her hair. “The best way of survival is to face changes by remaining persistent.”

“Oh, so I have to stay persistent to face the changes when I meet your mom later?” Cordelia chortled. “Stay who I am and face her with my most honest self. I think she’ll accept me.”

“Of course.”

Zephyr rubbed noses with her. The faint fragrance she had rushed into his nose again. Delirious, his hand grabbed her waist and began to have a mind of its own…

“Don’t…” Cordelia nudged him away.

Zephyr smirked and kissed her on the lips instead.

heard the noise in front, wanted to raise the board that would separate them, but he accidentally pressed the wrong button and

it ruffled Zephyr’s hair. Robert was horrified and quickly raised the window, catching a glimpse

foot stepped on the wrong

Zephyr scowled harder.

turned back with a

with a small smile holding his hand. It took her a few

Bayers’ residence was unusually merry today. Their guests were elites with high social standing as well. The Bayers were hospitable and liked kids, so playful children were running

old was scurrying behind them with a piece of cake. It was obvious that the boy could not catch up and whizzed through

piece of cake had slammed

of them adorably. Cordelia did not find it in herself to scold him,

I didn’t wear the one you got me,” Zephyr said with a chuckle. “Or I’d

to still be

down, but there was too much cream—the suit

the spare out

“Just stay here. Don’t

with a

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