The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Cicely squinted her eyes, a chill slowly seeping out.

Seeing Cicely finally lose her composure brought a rush of satisfaction to

Danielle’s heart. From the moment she met Cicely, she couldn’t stand her

arrogant swagger. Maybe they were just like oil and water.

She relished any sign of distress in Cicely, yet for years, Cicely had coasted

through life with undue ease. Nothing seemed to ruffle her feathers. Her wishes

were commands, her desires, instantly fulfilled. Except for Seth, who seemed to

be the one thing that sparked a hint of anticipation in her.

Watching Cicely cling to Seth day in and day out with such shamelessness

amused Danielle at times.

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Without the grace and composure expected of a lady of her stature, Cicely’s

arrogance and possessiveness were blatant, her entanglements with Seth,

embarrassingly public.

How could a man, known for his aloof indifference, not grow irritated with such

relentless attention?d2

However, Seth’s repeated shows of affection had Danielle on edge. In the end,

he actually agreed to be her boyfriend. So, even a hint of an unusual expression

on Cicely’s face could make Danielle feel a bit relieved.

But that feeling didn’t last. She hoped Cicely would ask why she had made such

a comment, but Cicely, as if seeing right through her, just laughed after a

moment’s gaze. “I know the situation better than you do. When I got him to

agree to be with me, at best I felt he didn’t despise me. To say he’s with me out

of pure fondness, well, that would suggest to me that he has a soft spot for me

in your eyes.”

Danielle’s face turned cold.

With her arms crossed, Cicely’s lips curled into a lazy, dismissive smile.

“Danielle, I understand why you try so hard. In your eyes, I have everything,

always the very best, so you’ve been using me as your benchmark, pushing

yourself relentlessly?”

She scoffed, “Why are you so fixated on me? Even if I weren’t the darling of the

Ellis family, you wouldn’t be any happier. Do you know why?”

She tugged at the hem of her dress, speaking indifferently, “This dress, a

designer label. It was a tad tight when I bought it, a couple of millimeters snug

around the waist. But I got it anyway, and then I cut back on my portions. Now, it

fits just right. I feel the same way about Seth. It doesn’t mean he’s perfect, and

his imperfections include not being fond of me.”

Danielle’s face twisted with skepticism. She didn’t believe it.

Cicely continued nonchalantly, “So what? At least right now, he’s my man,

officially and rightfully. Affection can grow over time, and I don’t mind

occasionally indulging his preferences. Right now, I’m the only one with that

privilege, and no one else comes close.”

“Danielle, I’ve never claimed to be a saint, nor do I pretend to be a good person.

I couldn’t care less about anyone outside my close circle. There are plenty who

dislike me, but if you have grudges, bring them to me. My father doesn’t owe

you anything. With even a shred of conscience, you wouldn’t keep causing him

distress.

“This is the last time I’m warning you. Be polite to my father, or since you’re so

keen on independence, I’d assume you’re ready to break away completely. Then

do us a favor and keep out of our sight. If I hear about you upsetting my father

again, you’ll see what I’m capable of.

“Don’t play the Ellis family lady card with me. You know full well that in P City,

when people mention the Ellis family’s daughter, they think of me, Cicely.”

Danielle’s hands trembled at her sides before she clenched them into fists. She

stared coldly at the woman before her, struggling to keep her voice steady.

“Without the Ellis family, you’re nothing.” And Seth wouldn’t be yours, either.

Cicely raised an eyebrow. “You’ve told me that more than once, and I’ve

answered you every time. But who knows, maybe one day I won’t be an Ellis.

Perhaps then, Seth will adore me so much he can’t live without me? Even if I’m

no longer Miss Ellis, I might just become his wife, still living in luxury, simply with

a different title.”

Danielle’s expression darkened before she forced a mocking smile. “That day

will never come. Without the Ellis family, you’re nothing.”

She repeated her words, each one deliberate and clear, but this time, there

seemed to be an underlying meaning.

Cicely’s brow furrowed imperceptibly.

Danielle stepped back, “Consider that slap earlier a payment for my disrespect

towards your father. But don’t think I’ll let you off easily, Cicely. The real winner is

the one who laughs last. You enjoy your moment, but one day, you’ll pay double

for your actions today.”

Cicely had heard similar threats before, always from the same source. She

shrugged it off, unwilling to waste more words on the subject.

Danielle took a deep breath, suppressing the bitterness in her heart. “Can you

leave now, please?”

Cicely glanced at her and walked out, closing the door behind her.

Descending the stairs, she encountered Brody, the butler, busying himself with

chores. “Brody,” Cicely called out.

“Miss, aren’t you resting this afternoon?”

Cicely shook her head. “I’m too agitated to rest.”

The butler sighed at the mention of Danielle, his expression souring.

“Did my father’s health checkup earlier this year reveal any issues?”

The butler paused, “No issues at all. Doesn’t he always discuss the results with

you afterward?”

Cicely watched him silently for a moment, then spoke in a cool, detached tone,

“He did tell me, but his demeanor today didn’t seem like a man with no

problems. I must’ve binged one too many soap operas. His last checkup fell

right around the time of my tests, and I swear, if you guys pull some

melodramatic stunt to keep Dad’s illness a secret just to avoid messing with my

scores…”

The butler, Brody, lowered his gaze and shook his head gently. “Miss Cicely,

perhaps you should consider watching less TV drama. You know as well as I do

that even if you hadn’t aced your tests, your father would still have made sure

you got into college.”

Cicely raised an eyebrow, conceding the point.

“The weather turned chilly recently with the onset of autumn. Sir caught a bit of

a cold, but the doctor has seen him, and there’s no cause for serious concern.”

As Cicely mulled over Brody’s words, he nodded, “Indeed.”

A silence settled in the living room. Brody thought the matter would rest there,

but Cicely’s voice slowly filled the space again. “Brody, you’ve been with my dad

for years, and he trusts you more than anyone. I’m curious—did Seth agree to

be with me because of my dad?”

The butler looked up. His gaze met Cicely’s straight on. There was no emotion,

yet those eyes were so transparent. It was as though she wasn’t asking a

question, but seeking confirmation for something she’d already concluded.

After a moment’s hesitation, he sighed softly and said, “Sir always thinks ahead.

Seeing how fond you were of Mr. Diaz, he wanted to nudge you two together

early. I suppose in this world, he’s the one who wishes for your happiness above

all else.”

Cicely’s fingertips trembled slightly. “So, Dad’s involvement in managing Diaz

International was all part of the plan for us to be together?”

The butler didn’t answer directly. “Mr. Diaz is young and at an age of pride and

vanity. Besides what was done, it was hard to think of a better way at the time.

Love needs to grow gradually, Miss. With your beauty and talents, it’s hard for

anyone not to be charmed.”

Although the words she had just shared with Danielle were true, and she was

indeed clear-headed, her heart couldn’t help but feel desolate.

Pride and vanity.

So marrying her was equivalent to possessing the entire Ellis family empire, and

he would be tempted.

She joked about throwing herself at Seth, but even if it were true, Seth wouldn’t

care.

Her father managed Diaz International, taught him how to run the business, and

then used this “favor” as leverage for a successful match. The answer to

Danielle’s question lay right here. Compared to liking her, he was more unwilling

to be labeled ungrateful.

Cicely forced a smile, “I think so too.”

Just like she had told Danielle, they were together now, and there would be a

chance of being together forever. Even if that was the case, so what? That was

the advantage she was born with.

Danielle came downstairs with her luggage, pausing upon seeing Cicely and the

butler, then proceeded to carry her suitcase out herself. The butler instructed a

maid to help Danielle with her luggage.

Cicely sat down on the couch, not bothering to acknowledge her. She picked up

her phone from the coffee table and dialed Seth’s number. The call connected,

and Cicely spoke, “Are you going to be busy today? I’d like to see you.”

Seth’s voice, cool and detached, came after a few seconds, “Busy.”

Cicely kicked off her slippers, curled up on the couch, and noticed a note with

an address that Danielle had left on the coffee table. She picked it up, settling

into the cushions, and responded, “You’ve been busy a lot lately. When are you

going to be free of this busy spell?”

“If things go well, I should have results in three days.”

A long pause followed Seth’s words, with no response from Cicely. His gaze

lifted from his documents, frowning, “What’s up? Talk to me.”

Several seconds later, Cicely finally spoke. “Seth, did you know Danielle is

moving out of the Ellis household today?”

This time Seth fell silent for a few moments before responding, “I know.”

Cicely looked at the note in her hand and asked further, “She said she found an

apartment for herself. Do you know where it is?”

“Yes.Cicely slowly set down the paper in her hand, rose from the couch, and made

her way toward the front door. “Where are you right now?”

Seth was silent for a moment before replying, “Cicely, whatever it is, let’s talk

about it in three days.”

The door was left ajar. Cicely reached the foyer and halted in her tracks. “Why

wait three days?”

After several seconds of silence, she hung up the call and stepped outside. She

walked up to the tall, rigid figure standing with his back to the door.

Danielle slammed the trunk of her car shut and turned around, her face freezing

as her eyes landed on Cicely.

Enter title…

Cicely forced a smile, her voice laced with a mocking cheer, “Can’t we talk

now?”d2

Seth, who had been clutching his phone, paused for a second before turning

around. He towered over Cicely now, but as he turned, his gaze locked

immediately with hers. He knew precisely the angle to catch her eyes.

Cicely faced him with a small smile, her tone neither warm nor fiery as she

looked up at him.

He squared his shoulders, looked at her indifferently, and asked flatly, “What

brings you out here?”

Cicely blinked, chuckled softly, and glanced at Danielle approaching from

behind, raising an eyebrow. “Should I escort her?”

That was a laugh. Everyone knew Cicely and Danielle were at odds. So much

so that even if today were Danielle’s funeral, Cicely might not bother to show up.

Now, just for Danielle moving out, Cicely coming to see her off? Even a fool

wouldn’t believe it. Clearly, Seth didn’t either.

Cicely laughed outright, “Don’t believe me?” It was evident her mood was

anything but light, contrary to her facade.

“Just like I don’t buy the too-busy-for-you boyfriend suddenly having time to

personally pick up my nemesis.” Each of Cicely’s words dripped with biting

sarcasm.

Danielle disliked Cicely, and every flaw of hers was magnified in Danielle’s eyes.

“Cicely, can you drop the sarcasm?”

“Sarcasm?” Cicely gave her a dismissive glance, “Compared to you, I’m tame.

Can’t handle it? Then you should realize just how annoying you usually are.”

“You…”

“You get in the car.” Seth’s voice, deep and icy, cut through the tension. Though

he faced Cicely, Danielle knew the command was for her.

Biting her lip, Danielle moved to the passenger side door and opened it.

“Danielle, wait.” Cicely’s sudden call halted her.

Turning around, Danielle saw Cicely step past Seth toward her, “Even if he’s

decided to take you today, you don’t have the right to sit shotgun, got it?”

The humiliation surged through Danielle, “Cicely, you’re going too far!”

Cicely’s lips twisted into a mocking smile, her beautiful eyes cold, “This is too

far? Danielle, just being near you without an incident makes me feel like I’m the

most benevolent person on earth. A slap is all you got. Do you see how

magnanimous I am?”

Danielle stepped back, wary.

Seth turned, his gaze falling on the handprint still visible on Danielle’s face, and

his eyes darkened. “Get in the car.”

His voice, colder now than before, prompted Danielle to fully open the door.

Cicely’s smile was replaced by an icy expression as she stepped forward, only

to be grabbed by Seth. She watched Danielle take the passenger seat.

After a few seconds, Cicely looked back at Seth with a faint, almost invisible

smile. “Want to discuss now what you planned for three days from now?”

As she spoke, she stepped back, her eyes on his hand on her arm. “Afraid I

might do something to her?”

Catching her gaze, Seth’s grip loosened, and he moved his hand slightly

downward. Where he had been holding her, the blood rushed to the surface,

leaving a distinct red mark on her pale arm. Cicely glanced at it, “You hurt me

for another woman. I’ll remember that.”

Twisting her arm, she pulled away, retreating a step with a cool voice. “Go on,

you grabbed me so tightly, you better have something earth-shattering to say, or

I’ll hold you doubly accountable.”

The butler, sensing trouble, had followed outside.

Seth looked directly at him, “Her arm’s hurt. Take her back and apply some

ointment.”

The butler frowned deeply.

The car window rolled down, and Danielle’s face appeared. “Cicely, he came to

pick me up because Patty asked him to. Don’t you trust your man?”

The butler’s face turned even grimmer, but he stepped forward toward Cicely.

“Miss.”

Cicely chuckled lightly, “Don’t play these childish games of misdirection. What if

I booked a hotel room to ‘just chat’ with your future husband? I’d hope you’d

trust him enough then.”

Standing before Cicely, Seth’s expression darkened instantly. “Cicely,” his voice

turned colder, matching his demeanor.

“Uh-huh?” Cicely turned her gaze from Danielle to Seth, a feigned smile on her

lips. “Patty sent you to pick her up? And that house in the prime P City district,

the same neighborhood, was that Patty’s idea too?”

Seth’s gaze intensified on her radiant face, “I’m not in the mood for your games

today. I have to take her away personally. If you really want to make a scene,

save it for three days from now. You can have your outburst then.”

Cicely touched the spot where Seth’s grip had pained her, her expression

mocking, “You mean I should hold back? But I’m angry now, and I can’t wait. I

want to vent now, and in three days, there will be new anger waiting.”

Seth’s brow furrowed, “Suit yourself.” His voice managed to be as cold as his

very presence.

Cicely’s brow quirked with a hint of mischief, then she nodded with a smile that

was all sweetness and light. She stood with a grace that seemed as natural as

the breeze, her voice soft and melodious, “Of course.”

Seth gave her a cursory glance, his expression unreadable as he strode past

the shiny car, swung open the door, and slid into the driver’s seat. Without a

moment’s hesitation, he fired up the engine and pulled away.

The butler’s face was a study in concern, his usually composed features

betraying a flicker of worry. With Mr. Diaz’s temper, if Cicely were to truly end up

with him, and if she maintained this current demeanor, would it truly be for the

best?

As Cicely stood there, gaze lingering on the receding car, the butler stepped

forward and softly called out. “Miss…”

“Brody.” Cicely cut him off suddenly, “Where’s Issac?”

Brody paused for a brief moment, “I’ll give him a call and have him here right

away.”

“Mhm.”

Cicely’s response was nonchalant as she turned and walked into the living

room, her face betraying none of the drama that had just unfolded.

Issac, Brody’s son, had been just as dedicated to the Ellis family as his father

was.

Five minutes later, Issac’s tall and imposing figure appeared before Cicely. She

was lounging on the sofa, half-watching the TV when she saw him, and greeted

him with a playful smile, “Issac, you’re looking more dashing each day.”

Having been raised to understand the nuances of respect and hierarchy, Issac

didn’t react much to Cicely’s teasing. His reply was formal, “Is there something

you require, Miss?”

“Oh, there is.”The silence was deafening as they drove on.

Danielle shot glances at Seth, who sat enveloped in an aura of brooding

aloofness, making her lose whatever courage she had mustered to strike up a

conversation.

But then again, what was there to talk about? Any attempt at small talk would

just be her trying to fill the uncomfortable void between them, and likely, would

only serve to embarrass herself.

After much deliberation and hesitation, she found a topic that seemed safe

enough. “Sorry for the trouble,” she muttered.

Seth remained quiet.

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Even though she was accustomed to his coldness, Danielle couldn’t shake off

the feeling of awkwardness that crept over her. Biting her lip, she turned her

face away, looking out the window.d2

“We don’t have any bad blood between us. Can’t you drop the silent treatment?

Just because you’re with Cicely doesn’t mean you can’t talk to other women,

right? She was so possessive today, like she couldn’t stand you being around

any other woman. Do you think that’s normal?”

Finally, Seth responded, glancing at her briefly, his voice indifferent, “So, you’re

okay with your man having other women around?”

Danielle was taken aback, “Even monks can’t turn away women who come to

worship at the temple.”

There was a brief silence before Seth chuckled darkly, a fleeting shadow

crossing his eyes. “Too bad I’m not a monk.”

Danielle thought he misunderstood her, “You’re not one to make your life

difficult. Being with her, bound so tightly, doesn’t it wear you down? She’s only

going to bring more trouble your way.”

“Danielle,” Seth said, his hand casually resting on the steering wheel, his

posture relaxed, “Gossiping behind someone’s back is in poor taste.”

She froze, a rush of heat flooding her face, then draining away leaving her pale.

Her hands clasped tightly in front of her, her voice quivered with barely

concealed sharpness, “And Cicely never talked behind my back?”

The traffic light turned red, and they stopped. Seth glanced at her, the slight

curve of his eyes and lips sending a wave of discomfort through Danielle. He

was implying that Cicely was above such behavior.

“You didn’t have to come yourself today. You’re not always doing what Patty tells

you.”

If he was truly obedient, he never would have agreed to be with Cicely in the

first place.

“It was unexpected that she found out. Picking you up…” Seth paused as the car

started moving again, and almost simultaneously, he continued, “I just thought it

would make you happy.”

Danielle’s heart skipped a beat. She stared at Seth’s profile, trying to decipher

something, anything, from his impassive face. “What do you mean by that? You

accuse me of speaking ill of Cicely, and now you want to make me happy. What

are you really thinking?”

Seth didn’t look at her, his lips curling into what seemed like a smile, but it sent a

chill down her spine instead. “Don’t overthink it, or you’ll just feel worse.”

Danielle couldn’t process his words, “What are you trying to say?!”

His gaze darkened, and he reverted to his usual indifference. “Everything has its

price. Just like obtaining something has its cost, debts must be repaid.”

She didn’t understand. “Why are you suddenly talking like this?”

They pulled into a high-end residential area, and Seth fell silent, his words

leaving Danielle with an unsettling feeling. She knew that no matter how much

she pressed, she would get no further answers.

Glancing at the rearview mirror, Seth drove into the underground parking of the

apartment complex. As Danielle stepped out of the car, a cacophony of engine

roars, brakes squealing, and car doors slamming resounded through the

garage. Several men in black suits, each wielding a metal bat, began to

approach.

“What… what are you doing.” Danielle’s voice trembled, her complexion ghostly

as she staggered backward.

Seth watched the unfolding scene through the mirror, then finally, stepped out of

the car.

Danielle rushed to his side, “Seth…”

He moved to the trunk, fixing his gaze on the men emerging from another car.

“What do you want?”

Issac, leading the suited men, nodded at Seth, “My apologies, Mr. Diaz. Ms.

Cicely is in a bad mood. She’s having a tantrum, and she said you agreed to

indulge her. So here I am, just following orders.”

Danielle’s face turned to ice upon seeing Issac, “So she throws a tantrum, and

you guys come chasing us down here?”

Issac didn’t reply, just shot her a cold glance.

Seth asked coolly, “How does she want to make a scene?”

Instead of answering, Issac signaled his men. They surged forward, raising their

metal bats, and began smashing Seth’s car into oblivion.

Danielle screamed, covering her head as the violence of metal against metal

and the shattering of glass echoed in the garage.

Seth stood by, watching impassively. Once the destruction seemed sufficient,

Issac ordered a halt. He then stepped forward, addressing Seth, “The lady says

the passenger seat is dirty, and she can’t use the car anymore. It’s as good as

junk, so might as well treat it like junk.”

At that, Seth looked at Issac, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips, “Is that so?

Seems wasteful because she’ll just have to smash a new one next time.”

Issac, uninterested in Seth’s quips, merely said, “I’ll report back then.” With that,

he and his men left as abruptly as they had arrived.

In the garage, other drivers watched, horrified.

Danielle, pale and trembling, crouched in the corner, arms wrapped around her

head, shaken to the core.

Seth cast a dismissive glance at the mangled wreck of the car, expressionless.

He turned on his heel. Seeing Danielle, who was visibly shaken, he said

indifferently, “Head upstairs.” With that, he pulled a suitcase from nearby and

slid it toward Danielle.

Danielle shivered, cautiously lifting her head to see that the menacing figures

had dispersed. Only then did she lower her hands from her head. Her hands,

cold and trembling, gripped the suitcase, her voice still quivering with shock.

“Aren’t you coming up?”

“I have other things to deal with.” Noticing her hesitant and still frightened look,

Seth added, “She’s just throwing a tantrum with me, and it won’t come down on

you. Don’t be scared, no one’s going to hassle you.”

Danielle’s grip on the suitcase handle tightened, and tears suddenly filled her

eyes. “Sending a mob to smash the car without a word, and that’s just her

throwing a tantrum? Is she some kind of mafia boss? And you just let her get

away with this?”

Seth furrowed his brow, his lips pressed thin, and he walked toward the elevator.

Danielle bit her lip and hurried after him. The elevator reached the ground floor,

and as the doors slid open, Seth stepped out without a backward glance or a

word to Danielle.

Cold and heartless.

People like him, probably never realize the invisible hurt they inflict on others.

Assistant Charlie came to whisk Seth away. “Mr. Diaz, are you sure about going

to the gala like this? If something goes wrong midway, how will you explain it to

madam? And Ms. Cicely, aren’t you going to give her a heads up.”

Seth’s gaze was downcast, shrouded in a thin veil of indistinction, his

expression unreadable. “She doesn’t need to know.”

Charlie chose not to speak further.

No one knew what Seth was truly thinking. How long would it take to fully

understand such a detached person?

Shaking his head silently, Charlie slightly sped up the car.

*

Issac returned to the Ellis estate, reporting the outcome of his mission to Cicely.

Cicely was lounging in the conservatory, nibbling on fruits and flipping through a

fashion magazine. Issac noted the trimmed branches and leaves beneath the

plants – a sign of careful pruning.

Hearing that Issac had completed his task, Cicely showed no surprise. Without

even looking up, her voice was slow and indolent. “Did he say anything?”

Issac relayed, “He said it was a waste, because you’re just going to keep on

smashing.”

Silence fell in the conservatory. After a while, Cicely closed the last page of the

magazine, tossing it onto the glass table in front of her. She picked up her

phone and dialed a number.

“Audrey’s Boutique? This is Cicely. Hold that new Hepburn-inspired dress for

me. No event to attend, just fancy it, hate to miss out. uh-huh. I’ll come by

tomorrow to pick it up.”

Ending the call, she tossed the phone onto the table and turned to Issac, who

was still standing there, with a smile. “Then keep smashing. Let’s see what

brand of car I can smash next time. I hope he doesn’t get some cheap car just to

appease me.”

Issac was speechless.

Cicely stood up and took a leisurely walk around the conservatory. “Joel brought

some Queen of the night from the base. He said he’d give me a couple. Run

over to his place and fetch them for me.”

Without hesitation, Issac agreed and left.

“Hold on,” Cicely called out as she approached him with a task in mind, “and

help me look into something.”

“What do you need?” Issac asked.

Cicely arched an eyebrow.

*

That evening, Seth was on a video call. The large screen displayed a multi-party

conference call. The man at the center of the screen, with his sharp features

and unmistakable poise, exuded an air of refined elegance even through the

digital interface.

It was he who spoke up in a cool, deep voice, “Need a hand?”

Seth, lounging in his chair, declined without hesitation. “No.”

“Damon, with his stubborn pride, he’ll suffer in silence. If I were you, I wouldn’t

even bother asking,” Kane commented, familiar with Seth’s temperament.

Damon’s expression remained unaffected, “Some experience is good. Let him

see how harsh and real the rules of survival in today’s society can be.”

one showing others how harsh

nasty temper, he’s probably dug the

trip

term “sly as a fox” didn’t seem to cover Seth.

was chilling to

had never truly

watched Seth, who was nonchalantly accused,

smirked. “One day, you’ll get

hands in defense, “No thanks, I play things straight.

issue, let’s settle it with a good old-fashioned brawl.

with your fists?”

Someone on the call showed

Seth’s

“If there’s

his phone, he disconnected the

As soon as he answered, she

going on? Danielle told

furrowed, his tone cool,

doing?” Patty’s voice was filled with unmasked

firm in his response, “It’s between her and me. The

fine. Don’t

two’?!” Patty’s voice spiked, “I’ve

like that, sending goons to wreck a

Get back here now.” In the background, Danielle’s

faintly heard, trying to

hung up the

notification lingered on the screen, sent

I want to feel

smash it.]

twisted into a wry smile, his cool detachment more pronounced

ever.

the office and sliding into his car, Charlie

of silence, Seth said

Boutique.”

somewhat taken aback. This was the

a place so incongruous with

Boutique was the epitome of luxury shopping. It was

labels. It was where

the true elites, went

and with a speculative grin,

revved

to cheer up Ms. Cicely,

furrow crossed Seth’s brow, a flicker

darkness

*

couch with a frosty expression,

with

in, prompting Danielle to quickly stand up.

Enter title…

Patty this riled up was bound

enough, Seth ignored her and

up

telling me, so if you’re looking to

But seriously, isn’t Cicely having someone trash

the truths Danielle shared

jacket, and the housekeeper hurried to take

with me, so her throwing a fit is to be expected.

done.”

flickered with unease. The anger

being upset justifies smashing your car? No harm done?

big heart. Seth, let me tell you once more, you can date Cicely,

dare take it any further. With her

to her. She’s throwing a tantrum,

break it off.”

a hint of frost touching his

to Patty, instead, he turned to look at Danielle. His face held

foreign and

in from

Seth spoke up.”I’ve

tomorrow’s gala ready.”

aback, not expecting this. Danielle stared

in Charlie’s hands.

her gaze with a stiff smile.

before

disbelief, Danielle looked to Seth

first time attending a gala.

echoed Charlie’s claim.

box to Danielle. She accepted it, placed

table, and carefully opened

white knee-length dress with

the left breast. It’s simple in

she stared at the dress. She had envisioned

not this understated, albeit high-end

for… She bit her lip, suppressing the name

slipped out.

smiled at Seth, “Thank you, I

out of his way to get her a dress, and from Audrey’s

less…

you like it, that’s all that matters,” Seth said coolly. “I’ll pick you

night.”

couldn’t fathom

today. However, seeing him show such thoughtfulness for Danielle

She had worried he might refuse when

he agreed.

was achieved, so

concerned about Danielle being harassed

Ray, who had been doggedly pursuing her,

her to several cities.

partially orchestrated by Ray, had extended an invitation to

invitation she would typically refuse without hesitation. However,

auctions—plays,

and actors in

open

in the theatrical

she didn’t

she was wary of Ray seizing the chance

to lure or

any trouble from Ray at the gala and to make him

role of her “knight in shining armor.” She

him into agreeing if necessary, but he had surprisingly

And not only did he agree, but he went as far as to prepare a

her.

you drive Ms. Danielle home

“Sure thing.”

her brow. She felt as if there

they hadn’t

suited best, receiving such a

time was enough to

Danielle off, Patty remembered what topic

as she glanced at

pursue Seth further.

*

Cicely received

party is going to be epic. Mr. Diaz is

placed the cup on the coffee table, and

mobile phone screen for

what you know.] She

sofa and ascending the staircase with phone

a beeline for the bathroom.

emerged with a towel slung over her shoulders, her hair

dripping.

phone and saw a message from Issac. [The Peck

party. It’s a high-profile affair, all

industry. Miss Danielle wants to go but is worried

her, so Mrs. Diaz asked her

phone onto the bed and

to blow-dry her

Cicely reappeared, her hair

of the bed, distracted herself

almost dry, she slipped

woke feeling groggy, thinking she

dozed off again.

she finally got up close to ten, she

appearance, couldn’t

you feeling unwell?”

who had just taken a stroll outside, set down his

upon hearing the words. “Are you feeling

stairs, leaning on the banister,

of seasons. Caught a bit of a chill, I

kitchen to instruct the cook to

Cicely changed into warmer clothes: a kneelength black A-line skirt with a row of buttons down the slant

revealed her slender legs. She paired it with a

and orange-red accents added a

charm.

approved of her outfit for the

at home. Spotted a dress I liked,

“You’re feeling better?”

“Much.”

heaviness in her

Issac go

“Alright.”

*

straight for the boutique where she’d

dress the day before.

back,” the sales associate

her as a

acknowledgment, Cicely browsed the

last night, I’d like

associate hesitated, prompting Cicely to raise

problem?”

“Not at all, I’ll fetch

from the fitting room, and the

admiration and envy.

swung open, the other staff

Cicely, you

dress.”

arrived, and when they

as particularly stunning. The design was simple,

highlights. However, the price was surprisingly high.

thing that seemed valuable was probably

if it would sell at all, but before their worries could grow,

marveled at the rich taste

understand.

they truly appreciated the designer’s

was transformed into something

course, not just anyone could exude such

the Ellis family, even if Cicely were to wear mere rags,

look elegant and sophisticated.

dress suits both high-end parties

commented with

examined herself in the mirror, turning to check the dress from

“I’ll take that dress

another associate fetched the dress, Cicely disappeared back into

She reappeared dressed in her own

prices and handed over

hearing the mentioned amount and seeing only a single bag, Cicely

there been

The cashier blinked, “Pardon?”

sales associate quickly interjected, “What seems to be

Cicely?”

counter, “You forgot to

That dress should earn

commission.”

then asked with

Do you want another

looked up, “I believe I only reserved

didn’t pay, and I didn’t receive it. What do

‘another’?”

The realization dawned on the associate, who covered her mouth

laughed, “My mistake. Another

night. I thought you’d sent him to pick it

matters unrelated to her. Anyone

same dress, but who it was didn’t interest

up. I’ll

the associate signaled to the cashier, who

amount that would sustain an average family for

packaged the dress, another whispered, “Are we

one? The one

Seth hasn’t had the chance to give it to her yet. If

wouldn’t we be spoiling

two of the same, isn’t that a bit…

know?”

look like she’s short on cash? Besides,

we speak up, it’s bad news. If we don’t, it’s just her

extra dress and us making an extra sale. We’re all sharp cookies

going to

took the packaged

to Cicely, she added, “We’ve only

In a way, you could

right?”

and took the bag from behind. Cicely,

smile and remained

deceit. They claimed there were two,

tailor-made

of

the boutique.

of heels that would match the dress

the heels that really made a dress pop. Sure, they can be

it was worth

last time she just wasn’t used to them.

a little bloodshed, one

and settled

browse a bit more

thought she wouldn’t see again

easily.

the very woman she had slapped

bench, trying on

chains.

an unmistakable mutual distaste hung in the

at the sandals the woman was trying

couldn’t help but smirk.

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darkened. She stood up and walked

a full-length mirror to check out the

you hit the mall much. What brings you here?” It was

Cicely.d2

arms crossed, boredom etched on her face

mirror. “Stalking you,

meeting her gaze

the answer

didn’t respond. Cicely gave

a display

here is none of your business. We don’t

or acknowledge each other. Isn’t it nauseating

placed the shoe back on the

Danielle staring coldly after her in the

standing by Danielle exchanged awkward looks. The Ellis

but to witness such disdain in public was

lady raised in the Ellis family, this frank and

be adequately

gaze of the two sales associates through the

wave of embarrassment

…

elevator, Cicely casually asked, “Where is

being held?”

her, Issac replied, “At the

Imperial Bay.”

eyebrow, “That’s quite an extravagant

Issac didn’t respond.

to get

the side, “You might need

invitation.”

an event have to be that my father

After a few seconds of silence, she walked out

“Alright then.”

she pulled out her phone and

the time Cicely reached home, Creighton

On the coffee table lay a black,

said, picking up the invite with a

lips. “You know it’s just going to be

right? Why go?”

horizons at a fancy shindig? Never been to one

cause

drama private.”

if I’d make a scene,” Cicely scoffed, though her words carried

conviction.

speaking, the butler couldn’t

Ellis family hasn’t directly involved

of intricate connections inevitably leads back to us

elite circles in

the script auction at the banquet succeeds, it could directly

from significantly boosting average

levels, the craftsmanship involved, costuming, and particularly

for constructing various

components. Once

high gear, it would inevitably concern

significance of this

has come to my attention that Mr. Diaz had

solely on his merits. Regardless of

been in a leadership role for two years, and he’s still enrolled

it’s virtually impossible for him

to the

initially attached much significance to the

she was struck by how naive she

piqued. “Seth wanted to go

know how to get an invitation, let alone get

a hint of

at the invitation

access with just a phone

decided to add more, “Actually,

Diaz to approach him for help,

could finish, Cicely understood what he meant.

her father

perhaps a bit foggy. Various

against each other,

knotted. Her complexion wasn’t

butler, sensing her confusion, added, “Mr. Diaz is bringing Danielle to

for a reason. Perhaps he

herself. “I need

ascended the stairs, Creighton

about letting her go? She smashed Mr.

butler asked

her, she might level the house

evening approached, and luxury cars snaked their way to the

villa at Bayview Haven. While

interior revealed opulent seclusion. Guests arrived,

testament

event.

the parking

trouser leg followed by a tall,

by the car. Under the glow of the streetlights, his face

his eyes sweeping casually across the passenger side. After a

of his shirt cuffs, he strode over to the other side

door.

stepped out, flashing Seth a muted smile. Her hair was expertly

her makeup was of

Seth took a step back, opting to

felt a twinge of disappointment as she

into step beside

invitation at the entrance,

through Seth’s. The staff glanced at them both,

let

her breath, focused entirely on Seth, dreading any

remained composed all the way

grand hall.

checking her arm in his, that the stiffness in

at the reception—too young amongst a sea of veterans

their place. Some had traded

How could

summit?

their memory, wasn’t that young man the boyfriend of the

could he come here with another

a moment before the

returned. Whispers floated around,

temperamental princess of P

had been waiting for Danielle to arrive, approached

“Danielle. You look

gripped Seth’s arm tighter and leaned

to him.

scrutinizing Seth. They

and Seth’s relationship with

Ray couldn’t fathom why Seth would show up

instead of Cicely.

woman Ray was pursuing, the one he had impressed with

event. Yet here she was, on another man’s

frustration simmered beneath the

Danielle was uncomfortable with Ray’s disrespectful

and started a conversation. “Thank you for the

to meet so

admired, and Ray

“Come, let me introduce

closer, Danielle instinctively tried to dodge, but Seth

on Seth, and after

pockets, exuding confidence. “Why

on his lips. “It

She was like a sister to me, I felt

accompany her,” Seth

said. She knew

Ray’s advances. Now

no effect on Ray’s pestering of

paused for a moment, turned to

his mind.

surprisingly remained silent.

to Danielle, suggesting softly, “This

with him and meet

“What about

in the hall, and I’ll be within

voice unusually tender.

reluctantly. Ray quickly offered his, and

moment, she accepted it.

one last glance at Seth, then

back to see Seth smiling reassuringly, allowing her

and return the smile.

tray of drinks

from Danielle, but Seth simply shook his head

and Danielle

and Danielle mingled, he

seen you dressed like this before. You seem

smile stiffened once more,

gaze lingered on Danielle as they

uncomfortable.

Director Suarez, of the

with

eyes lighting up with a

the man before her, whose hair had silvered with

a pleasure to meet you. I’m a budding stage

adore your

flagged down a

tray and handed the two wine glasses to

handed one of the glasses to

his way to a corner nearest

over the glitz and glamour of the party’s

the handsome and gentlemanly exterior,

dirty heart was

the

to be completely swept away by Ray’s presence,

She genuinely loved

*

slept deeply in the afternoon, woke up a bit late,

her makeup, it was a bit

the banquet had not been

the car, Cicely had

were about to be let in, Issac’s voice came

want me

glanced at him and smiled, “Issac,

wasn’t sure why she suddenly complimented him, but he soon got

if

widened, “He’s also here, and even

will talk. It could make him

Danielle with him tonight. As

probably already the subject of their gossip. If that’s

alone is only going to make you the one

Issac’s words carried an unexpected weight

upset, even angry.

Isaac became aware of his emotions, stayed silent for a few

harmonious as it

like you. Miss, let me

the offer.

up, I’ll call

a reassuring smile, she turned and headed towards

a boutique hotel for the evening’s

heels she had bought earlier that

slightly unsteady.

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the bright lights from the hotel’s

ahead. Silhouettes

shifting her weight from one foot to

her posture and stepping into the

should have gone unnoticed. But there she

delicate that she

it was inevitable that she caught the eye of

initial wave of admiration, more curious and

a corner close to the entrance,

he could approach, whispers began

the crowd.

that the Ellis family’s darling? Why is she

boyfriend just arrive with

Her man arrives arm-in-arm

here she is, solo at a party.

cared for how others perceived her. And she certainly didn’t

the snippets of gossip, but even

comments made her uncomfortable.

a few more steps forward, then looked up to

her.

encounter of the evening could be

expected, especially compared to

by side

of her eyebrow, she walked directly towards Seth. “I’m

kind of car did you

cold and sharp as he replied. “A

lips curled into a half-smile, nodding in approval. “Not bad. Quite

old Benz, I

intensify, his voice as cold

Now.”

Cicely let out a soft chuckle. “What’s the matter? Is it

be here, or are you afraid my presence will

making a public spectacle with another woman,

one who’s

be deceived by appearances. But Seth, you’re

Other than your mother, I’m the

I have, you can use, and I wouldn’t mind. You could

gala from my

with Danielle. Knowing it would upset me, why did you act so

seek trouble for

give you an explanation, but right now, you need

a mix of impatience and irritation,

unequivocal command.

cooled. “So eager to send me away? What else are

hiding, Seth?”

Cicely, what are you doing here?” Danielle,

of everyone’s attention, approached out of curiosity, only

voice

a glance, she felt as if a bucket of ice water had

head, leaving her chilled to the

some surprise, then glanced down

gradually turned grim. The dresses on both of them were

the styles worn by the two were

complement the dress, Danielle had chosen an elegant updo

clean look. In contrast,

over her shoulders, her bright features

charm that

but it was impossible to deny that Cicely

Danielle’s complexion soured

Danielle back to Seth, she suddenly

“Don’t tell me this is why you’re in such a hurry to get rid of me. Seth,

personally go to the store to pick out

but he remained silent.

but

now or we can

private.”

together, fighting the throbbing in his

leading her

to him, “Seth,

here all alone?”

his hand, “I’ll be back

face

her to an isolated spot near

spoke with a chilly voice, “If you have

make it quick.”

can’t be made quick,”

and as he lowered his gaze

slap. The sound echoed crisply by the

that throbbed from

had this mysterious

this dress was like getting a personalized one. At

little did I know it was like

she said that, she suddenly sneered. “They

the secrecy was because you wanted

me. Hah.”

so aggrieved. No, she actually had

years of her father dividing

had never hurt like this. Her heart felt sour

constricted.

let out a bitter laugh, “Starting tomorrow, I’ll be the joke

Everyone will know

woman, and the punchline? The dress she

the one I’m wearing? Bought with

clashing at

loud only made her feel more ridiculous and sad. Her voice

threat of tears, her eyes reddened

Seth’s eyes melted away in

like this, Seth, not

perfect excuse for why you had to bring Danielle

and convinced myself you had your reasons, that

it slide. But even with all your justifications, did

Could she have come

without your dress?”

Then what excuse should I make

She looked like she might burst into tears

Adam’s apple bobbed, his voice husky,

home.”

and stared at

getting a response, Seth grabbed her arm, intent

her voice

me home? If not, let me

expression hardened, “Is Isaac waiting outside for you? Call him or

take you myself.”

sank,

Seth didn’t.

hurting me.” This time, he

head felt heavy, and her feet ached fiercely. “I

no need for you to escort me. I’ll call Isaac,

party without

face set

was flat, without a trace of emotion,

heed her request, his deep voice echoing. “I don’t

you

I bring to the banquet

ago, that

more time

lashes fluttering briefly before she

I also thank you for

jaw clenched, “I made a promise to you, and

lightly.”

just endure it all? Do you think I’m

do, I

“Don’t you like me? Is

easily, and I meant it. Or do you

as a hypocrite?”

closed her eyes briefly, her head pounding,

a throbbing pain. “Fine. I’m not feeling well right now, I

I certainly don’t want to see

pick

“Where does it hurt?”

“My head.”

Seth quickened his pace.

was thoroughly annoyed. She had never felt such disgust for Seth as

that moment, but she didn’t have the energy to keep fighting

was about to compromise and

the dim light. Glancing at

eyes, he quickened his

approached rapidly with a phone in hand. “Sir, they have

the woman in his arms, the man

might

his hushed tone, Cicely caught every word. Seth stopped,

gently put her down. “Call

pounding, and you insisted on taking me

was tense, “I have other matters to attend to now. Tell

in for you.”

Cicely a chance to respond, he turned on his heel and

away.

watching Seth’s retreating figure with an

indifference and irony.

corridor, and she

heels felt like walking on sharp stones,

off.

steps, saw a swath of light ahead, and turned into

into a sofa in

Isaac. “I’m not feeling well, my feet hurt like hell,

walk out alone. Find a

she hung up. She sat for

approaching the front desk. The staff,

asked softly, “Miss,

“A cup of water,

just a

lobby, near a

to

woman’s hair was disheveled, her posture in disarray.

the other

distance wasn’t far, and she

as

let go of

I genuinely like you. You love

the best two scripts.

me, and I’ll give you the lead

bought it

it! I can land roles on my

many in this industry actually get

You think you’re not an

The head of the Ellis family won’t treat

help, you might make it on your own,

least twenty years. Can you

ever so slightly. Ray’s words

associate with someone like Ray and ruin

life.

none of your business. Let me

I like you, and I can give you

match Ray’s strength, and as she struggled to break

flooded her mind. Looking for someone to help,

Cicely watching them. She hesitated, not

for help.

water over,

pretending

walked over to the sofa in the lounge

the reception staff seemed

accustomed to seeing such

than provoke the ire of

go of

turned heads. Cicely

see Danielle enveloped in the man’s embrace, his head buried in

Disgusting.

“Help! Cicely!”

deep breath, grabbed the high

She raised the shoe high and brought it crashing down

Ray’s head.

in pain, pushing Danielle away while clutching his

the

bloodshot, his grip unnaturally hot. After all, Danielle

If he was in his right mind, he wouldn’t dare act

recklessly.

the situation yet

Staggering,

Danielle.

looked panicked, standing in place and staring at her. When their

expression turned even more startled. She understood what

watched the now irrational man, she shook

turned around. Covering

panic, she ran away.

door closing echoed behind

returned to its

and ran away. As Danielle hurried away from the

She froze in her tracks, her face betraying

panic.

gala was a major event,

script auction being

buzz for the fans

entertainment reporters were never far

flustered, quickly tried to smooth out her dress and tidy

the side, hoping to inconspicuously

group, pretending that nothing had

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you sure about what you said? You didn’t see

man dressed as a waiter, followed by a posse

were questioning him excitedly.

wore an expression of mild distress but confirmed, “No

been shadowing Mr. Ray all evening

with that lady is now looking for her.

let’s hope

they drew nearer, Danielle heard the waiter’s words and

her head, attempting to blend into the

of her

his brow. Had the plan not succeeded? Or had he

prevent it?d2

asked,

Danielle shook her head, her gaze

wrong.

flashed a barely noticeable

just that the gentleman who accompanied you

happened to see you assisting Mr.

something might have happened.”

mind a whirlwind of panic, barely registered the

she muttered a thanks and tucked a loose strand

her ear, trying to sound

as Seth’s figure appeared at

silhouette from behind, Seth’s gaze

a fleeting second. In that

darkened. He had failed.

had sniffed out something fishy were

disappointed.

around at the sound of

tears. “Seth,” she called

who had been about to leave stopped in their tracks at the

slightly as

detachment. Looking down at

wrong? Who

scandal caught in the

salvage the situation.

averted her

Seth’s eyes, gone

to the ballroom. You must be looking forward

script auction.”

shook her head, “No need, the

unwell. Let’s

for a moment before nodding,

quickly latched onto Seth’s arm. As

she glanced down the hallway, biting

tightening.

it?” Seth asked, turning to look at

Danielle said with

plan,

to patiently stick with her through the

his failure.

downward, her heart

her decision. Emotions

swirled within her.

that she

they would possibly detest

to utterly ruin Cicely far outweighed this

but Cicely would be ruined for life.

reputation of P City’s

Seth would never want her

she would never reconcile

title and

either. She had

she had had