Chapter 2

It’s January in Velvetwood, and the place is blanketed with snow.

Just as Seraphina was preparing to leave, she received a message from Peterson Miller, her boyfriend. He wanted to meet up and had attached the address of a nearby coffee shop.

This was unlike Peterson, and after some thought and a glance at the time, Seraphina decided to meet him.

She left her apartment, and it was just a five–minute walk to the agreed coffee shop. However, when she pushed open the door, Peterson was nowhere to be seen.

She sat down casually and was about to make a phone call when someone suddenly appeared in front of her. Seraphina looked up and saw Edith Whitman.

Velvetwood’s circle of celebrities was small, and she had met Edith a few times. She knew that Edith was a member of the Whitman family from Sunburst City, in charge of the family’s overseas business in Velvetwood. Edith always came off as indifferent.

Edith sat across from Seraphina, her expression deadpan. “I’m here in place of Peterson.”

Seraphina sensed something was off and checked the time, then said, “Well then, spit it out, Ms. Whitman.”

“Peterson is returning to our home country with me.” Edith looked straight at Seraphina. “We plan to get married this year.”

Seraphina’s face didn’t show the reaction Edith was hoping for. Instead, she burst into laughter. “So, you’re here to tell me he’s been seeing you behind my back, right?”

“We’re adults, there’s no need to beat around the bush.” Edith took out a check from her bag and slid it across to Seraphina. “This is Peterson’s compensation to you.”

Seraphina picked up the check, counted the digits on it, then squinted her eyes. “Two hundred thousand dollars? Given your current financial status, isn’t that a bit stingy?”

Edith looked at her with disdain. “For someone like you, Ms. Bennett, this sum should be substantial. And with your capabilities, there are plenty of opportunities out there waiting for you.”

“You’re right.” Seraphina surprisingly agreed. “Should I thank you for praising me and reminding me of this, Ms.

Whitman?”

Looking at Seraphina now, Edith’s expression remained the same, but her breathing quickened involuntarily.

Seraphina was naturally beautiful. Although her makeup was flawless, what truly captivated people was her radiant face beneath it. She was very charming and not tacky at all. In short, she was a woman who could.

look beautiful however she wanted.

coffee shop door was pushed

and Edith sitting together, and his

in the sofa, looking at

pulled Edith up. “What are

as calm as still water, “You’re late. I’ve already told her

so tight that

them like it was a show, and when she saw his expression, she

Chapter 2

his eyes deep and complex, his breath uneven,

face. She checked on the time and said, “I don’t have much time. If you have something to say, spit it

at Seraphina’s fiery eyes and still not saying a word.

Seraphina didn’t want to waste more time. She

entrance, but Peterson reached out and grabbed her

until

was wearing a sexy little black dress that reached her thighs, highlighting her stunning figure and revealing her smooth, long neck and some of her skin. Her carefully

her allure.

froze, while Edith scoffed, looking at Seraphina. “I’ve never

her lips curling up slightly, and every part of her face was radiant, confident

with a sigh. “After all, it’s not

jacket, pushed open the door, and

outside.

Her voice was icy. “Peterson, you don’t think you can. continue

aback, but he shrugged off Edith and walked

go, Edith’s face

Peterson just stood at

for two years, dated her for two years, and when he betrayed her, she didn’t show any anger or

bitterness.

red–rimmed as he watched Seraphina walk away, before

direction.

and praises from passersby.

later, Peterson and Edith left Velvetwood and

early February, in Starhaven, Agency A.D revealed a drug scandal involving a bunch of rich kids in Velvetwood.

of the year,

on the 26th floor of the Reynolds Group, work was still going on as

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