The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1981-1990

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.

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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.”

the one showing others how harsh and

right? With his nasty temper, he’s

trip him

seem to cover Seth. His silent

the next, was

had never

the call watched Seth, who

“One day, you’ll get a

quickly raised his hands in defense,

an issue, let’s settle it with a good

with your fists?”

Someone on the call showed interest, “How good

to share when Seth’s phone rang.

excused himself, “If there’s nothing else,

phone, he disconnected the

line. As soon

Danielle told me

his tone

voice was filled with

his response, “It’s between her and

fine. Don’t bring

do you mean ‘between you two’?!” Patty’s

woman throwing a fit like that, sending goons to wreck a

back here now.”

faintly heard, trying to calm Patty

up

notification lingered on the screen, sent by Cicely

skimp on the car, Seth. I want to feel a sense of achievement

smash it.]

lips twisted into a wry smile, his cool

ever.

and sliding into his car, Charlie asked, “Where to,

of silence, Seth said indifferently,

Boutique.”

somewhat taken aback. This was the first time he

incongruous with his

was the epitome of luxury shopping. It was

prestigious labels. It was where the

the true elites,

engine, and with a speculative

Cicely’s good graces?”Charlie revved up

to cheer up Ms.

nearly imperceptible furrow crossed Seth’s

the darkness of his

*

couch with a frosty

etched with

walked in, prompting Danielle to quickly stand up.

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this riled up was

ignored her and focused his gaze on

sensing Danielle’s unease, stood up and glared at Seth

if you’re

seriously, isn’t Cicely having someone trash your car way

truths Danielle shared with

undid his suit jacket, and the

with me, so her throwing a fit is to be expected. No

done.”

eyes flickered with unease. The anger in Patty’s eyes,

“So her being upset justifies smashing your car? No

Seth, let me tell you once more, you

take it any further. With

to her. She’s throwing a tantrum, right? Perfect

break it off.”

into a cool half-smile, a hint of

respond to Patty, instead, he turned to look at Danielle. His

and chilling

walked in from outside. Patty

appearance, but Seth spoke up.”I’ve got your

tomorrow’s gala ready.”

this. Danielle

in Charlie’s hands.

stiff smile. “Mr. Diaz picked this out for you

before

in disbelief, Danielle looked to Seth for confirmation. Seth did not deny

time attending a gala. You

echoed Charlie’s claim.

to

table,

dress with

brooch at the left breast. It’s simple in

waned as she stared at the dress.

this

suited for… She bit her

slipped out.

the dress away, she smiled at Seth, “Thank you, I do

his way to get her a dress, and from

less…

that matters,” Seth said

night.”

couldn’t fathom

him show such thoughtfulness for Danielle

worried he might refuse when she first

gala. To her surprise, he agreed. At that point, she was

was achieved, so

concerned about Danielle

had been doggedly pursuing her, even

her to several cities.

orchestrated by Ray, had

invitation she would typically refuse without

auctions—plays, musicals,

screenwriters, producers, and actors in attendance offered

open to just

establishing herself in the theatrical industry, saw it as

she didn’t

of Ray seizing the chance to pester her,

lure or

prevent any trouble from Ray at the gala and to

play the role of her “knight in shining armor.”

necessary, but

he went as far as to prepare

her.

make sure you drive Ms. Danielle home

“Sure thing.”

Seth had gone upstairs, Patty furrowed her brow. She

important they

the dress suited best, receiving such

Seth for the first time was enough to

remembered what topic had

expression darkened as she

pursue Seth further.

*

her milk, Cicely received a

going to be epic.

the coffee table, and the cup made a

mobile phone screen for a long time,

bit. [Tell me what you know.]

and ascending the staircase with

reaching her bedroom, she made a beeline for the bathroom. After a

emerged with a towel slung

dripping.

saw a message from

party. It’s a high-profile

Miss Danielle wants to go but is worried about Mr.

her, so Mrs. Diaz asked her son to accompany Miss

the phone onto the bed and

bathroom to blow-dry

less than five minutes, Cicely reappeared, her hair no longer dripping

the edge of the bed, distracted herself with

felt almost dry,

feeling groggy, thinking she

dozed off again.

finally got up close to ten, she

butler, noting her listless appearance, couldn’t help but ask,

you feeling unwell?”

a stroll outside, set down his

hearing the words. “Are you

leaning on the banister, “I’m

change of seasons. Caught a bit of

kitchen to instruct the cook to prepare some

tea, Cicely changed into warmer clothes: a kneelength black A-line skirt

slender legs. She paired it with

added a youthful vibrancy to her

charm.

approved of her outfit for

dress I liked, want to see it

“You’re feeling better?”

“Much.”

in her

“Have Issac go

“Alright.”

*

straight for the

dress the day before.

the

her as

browsed the store before settling on

I reserved last night, I’d like to

to raise an eyebrow,

problem?”

recovering, the associate smiled, “Not at all, I’ll

fitting room, and the

admiration and envy.

room door swung open, the other

Cicely, you look absolutely stunning

dress.”

new product had just arrived, and when they first

them as particularly stunning. The design was simple, lacking

However, the price

that seemed valuable was probably the

all, but before

marveled

understand.

it, they truly appreciated the designer’s

the simple design was transformed into something astonishing

course, not just anyone could exude such

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

look elegant and sophisticated.

high-end parties and casual

with

examined herself in the mirror, turning to

then nodded, “I’ll take that dress

the dress, Cicely disappeared back into

She reappeared dressed in her own clothes and

listed the prices

and seeing

“Has there been some

The cashier blinked, “Pardon?”

“What

Cicely?”

card on the counter,

the price wasn’t included. That

commission.”

asked with some

don’t you? Do you want

believe I only reserved

didn’t pay, and I didn’t receive it.

‘another’?”

on the associate, who covered her mouth with

mistake.

sent him to

herself with matters unrelated

but who it was didn’t interest

I’ll pay by

course,” the associate signaled to the cashier, who swiped

would sustain an

the dress, another

get another one? The one from

Seth hasn’t had the chance to give it to

wouldn’t we

a bit pricey? Getting two

know?”

cash? Besides,

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

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

going to give us grief for

the associate took the packaged bag and walked

she added, “We’ve only stocked two of these beauties at

In a way, you could say it’s practically

right?”

reached over and took the bag from

and remained

They claimed there were two, yet they

tailor-made now? Did

kind of brainless

the boutique. Instead, she

a pair of heels that would match the dress

really made a dress pop. Sure, they can be a

it

just wasn’t used to them. Perhaps after a

more pain, and a little bloodshed, one day she’d master

and settled

a bit more before leaving.

thought

easily.

the very woman she had

seated on a bench, trying on a pair of sandals

chains.

and an unmistakable mutual

glance at the sandals the woman was trying

couldn’t help but smirk.

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She

a full-length mirror to check out the sandals on

the mall much. What brings you here?” It

Cicely.d2

crossed, boredom etched on her face

the mirror. “Stalking

up, meeting her

chuckled softly, “Is that the answer you wanted to

didn’t respond. Cicely gave her a

display case, picking up another shoe to

here is none of

each other. Isn’t it nauseating to

placed the shoe back on the display

after her in the mirror. The

standing by Danielle exchanged awkward looks. The Ellis

such disdain in public was something

lady raised in the Ellis

be adequately mimicked by

sight of the gaze of the two

a wave of embarrassment

…

the elevator, Cicely

being held?”

Issac replied, “At the

Imperial Bay.”

eyebrow, “That’s quite an extravagant

Issac didn’t respond.

hard to get

at her from the side, “You

invitation.”

event

get involved?” After a few seconds of

“Alright then.”

that, she pulled out her phone and

Creighton was waiting for

On the coffee table lay a black, gold-embossed

said, picking up

pursed his lips. “You know it’s just going to

right? Why go?”

broaden my horizons at a fancy shindig? Never

sighed, resigned. “Just don’t cause any scenes.

drama private.”

a scene,” Cicely scoffed, though

conviction.

stopped speaking, the butler couldn’t help but

Ellis family hasn’t directly involved

the myriad of intricate connections

elite circles in P City aren’t extensive, after

auction at the banquet succeeds, it could

new heights. Aside from significantly

levels, the craftsmanship involved, costuming,

for constructing various film

all are major components.

high gear, it would inevitably concern the Ellis

of this

come to my attention that Mr.

intended to rely solely on his

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

individual efforts alone, it’s

access to the

truth, Cicely hadn’t initially attached

was struck

interest piqued. “Seth wanted to go

didn’t even know how to get an invitation, let alone

said with a hint

glanced at the

access with just a

decided to add

Diaz

understood what he meant. Seth didn’t come

her father

mind was perhaps a

were bumping against each other, like entangled

Her

confusion, added, “Mr. Diaz is bringing

reason. Perhaps

herself.

Creighton and the butler exchanged

“Are we sure about letting her go?

the butler asked

level

and luxury cars snaked their way to

at Bayview Haven. While the

interior revealed opulent

a testament to the exclusivity

event.

the parking lot,

crisply pressed trouser leg followed by

car. Under the glow of the streetlights, his

sweeping casually across the passenger

he strode over

door.

Seth a muted

makeup was of the

valet approaching, Seth took a step back, opting to

a twinge of disappointment as she clasped

into step

presenting their invitation at the entrance, Danielle instinctively

glanced

and let

focused entirely on Seth,

remained composed all the way to

grand hall.

checking her arm in his, that the

at the reception—too young amongst a sea of veterans

Some

in society. How could

summit?

their memory, wasn’t that young man

could he come here with another

for a moment before the previous

Whispers floated around, mentioning the

of P City,

been waiting for Danielle to

“Danielle.

smile faltered slightly as she gripped Seth’s arm tighter and leaned

to him.

gaze darkened, unabashedly scrutinizing

in the same field, and Seth’s

P City. Ray couldn’t fathom why Seth would show

instead of Cicely.

the woman Ray was pursuing, the one he had

event. Yet here she was, on

frustration simmered beneath

Ray’s disrespectful

and started a conversation. “Thank you for

to meet

and Ray was no exception.

“Come, let me introduce

Danielle instinctively tried to dodge, but

attention remained on Seth, and after a few

exuding confidence. “Why are

faint smile on his lips. “It was

to be here on her own. She was like a sister to me, I felt

accompany her,”

by what Seth had said. She knew Patty

her and possibly discourage Ray’s advances. Now what

no effect on

this, Ray paused for a moment,

his

surprisingly remained silent.

suggesting softly, “This

some time with him and

“What about

Just stay in the hall, and I’ll

voice unusually tender.

reluctantly. Ray quickly

moment, she accepted it.

glance at Seth, then led

glanced back to see Seth smiling

and return the smile.

drinks

concern from Danielle, but

Danielle

and Danielle mingled, he complimented her, “You look

you dressed like this

smile stiffened once more, “Thank

lingered on Danielle as they walked,

uncomfortable.

this is Director Suarez, of the stage play ‘The

with his

to reality, her eyes lighting

she faced the man before her,

pleasure to meet you. I’m a budding stage actress, and

your play ‘The

a

lowered his tray and handed the two wine glasses

a beat, Ray handed

withdrew his gaze and made his way to a corner

eye over the glitz and glamour

handsome and gentlemanly exterior, what

dirty heart was wrapped

the

be completely swept away by Ray’s

She genuinely loved

*

up a bit late, and by the

it was a bit later than

when they arrived, the banquet had not

Isaac parked the car, Cicely had already handed

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

me

glanced at him and smiled,

sure why she suddenly complimented

that, but what if

“He’s also here, and even if he

talk. It could make him

furrowed his brow, “He’s brought Danielle with him

of their gossip. If that’s

going to make you the one who’s

Issac’s words carried an unexpected

upset, even angry.

aback. Isaac became aware of his emotions, stayed silent

as harmonious as it

you. Miss, let me accompany

concern, Cicely declined the offer. “Really, I’ll be fine.

I’ll call

smile, she turned and

converted into a boutique hotel for the

of high heels she had bought earlier that day,

slightly unsteady.

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the bright lights from the

path ahead. Silhouettes

outside the doors, shifting her weight from one foot to

before straightening her posture and stepping

arrival should have gone unnoticed. But there she was:

delicate that she captured attention

inevitable that she caught the eye of

an initial wave of admiration, more curious

near a corner close to the entrance, caught sight of

Before he could approach, whispers began

the crowd.

that the Ellis family’s darling? Why is she here

boyfriend just

dumped or cheated on? Her man arrives arm-in-arm with someone

here she is, solo at a party. What

cared for how others perceived her.

but even

comments made her uncomfortable.

then looked up to

on her.

first encounter of the evening could be considered passable, much

especially compared to the

side with

of her eyebrow, she walked directly towards

of car did you

were cold and sharp as

nodding in approval.

your old Benz, I

to intensify, his voice as cold

Now.”

out a soft chuckle. “What’s the matter?

here, or are you afraid

a public spectacle

the one

deceived by appearances. But Seth, you’re

your mother, I’m the

and I wouldn’t mind.

the invitation to tonight’s gala from

Danielle. Knowing it would upset

seek trouble for

you an explanation, but right now, you need

expression was a mix of impatience and irritation, his

unequivocal command.

expression cooled. “So eager to send

hiding, Seth?”

what are you doing

approached out of curiosity,

Danielle’s voice cut through the air,

felt as if a bucket of ice water had

leaving her chilled to

watched Cicely with some surprise, then glanced

expression gradually turned grim. The dresses on both of them were

but the styles worn

Danielle had

creating a crisp and clean look.

her bright features lightly

a natural charm that was

looked striking, but it was impossible to deny that Cicely had

complexion

eyes moved from Danielle back to Seth, she suddenly broke

such a hurry to get rid of me.

to the store to pick out that

but he remained silent. Cicely didn’t press

right now, but I know better than to cause a

leave with me now

private.”

the

leading her

panicked and reached out to him, “Seth, are you going

here all alone?”

hand, “I’ll be back

face

led her to an isolated spot near the villa, beside a large,

spoke with a chilly voice, “If you have something

make it quick.”

can’t be made quick,” she

and as he lowered his gaze to her, his face was met

sting of a slap. The

throbbed from the impact, “No wonder

the dress, the salesperson had

like getting a personalized one. At

know it was

suddenly sneered. “They must

and the

me. Hah.”

felt so aggrieved. No, she actually had

all these years of her father dividing his

this. Her heart felt sour and tight,

constricted.

could only let out a bitter laugh, “Starting tomorrow, I’ll be

Everyone will know that the surprise meant

punchline? The

my man while the one I’m wearing? Bought with

we’re clashing at

only made her feel more ridiculous and

of tears, her eyes reddened

in Seth’s eyes

humiliated like this, Seth, not once in my life.

you had to bring

convinced

it slide. But even with all your justifications,

pick out a dress for her? Could she

without your dress?”

should I make up this time to

she might burst into tears any

voice husky, “I’ll have

home.”

tilted her head and stared at

her arm, intent

scene. Cicely stood firm, her voice cool and detached,

If not, let

expression hardened, “Is Isaac waiting outside

take you myself.”

sank,

Seth didn’t.

This time,

felt heavy, and her feet ached fiercely.

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

the party without

Cicely up, his face set

trace of emotion, “I said, put

his deep voice echoing.

since you keep saying you

whoever I bring to the banquet today or whatever rumors come

long ago, that if I truly choose another woman,

more time

twitched, her long lashes fluttering briefly

“Should I also thank you for not

made a promise to you, and

lightly.”

endure it all?

you do, I

looking down at her, “Don’t you like me?

I wouldn’t leave you easily, and I meant it. Or do

as a hypocrite?”

head pounding,

a throbbing pain. “Fine. I’m

certainly don’t want to see you anymore. Put me

pick

“Where does it hurt?”

“My head.”

Seth quickened his pace.

never

didn’t have the energy to keep fighting

about to compromise and let him

the dim light. Glancing at Cicely,

eyes, he quickened his

with a phone

at the woman in his arms, the man

otherwise, she might

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

her, and then gently put her down. “Call Isaac to come

“My head is pounding, and you insisted on taking

have other matters to attend

in for you.”

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

away.

stood dizzily, watching Seth’s retreating figure

indifference and irony.

through the corridor,

stones, so she

off.

a swath of

sinking into a sofa in the rest area. Then

feeling well, my feet hurt like hell,

Find a

a response from Isaac, she hung up. She

desk. The staff, noticing

softly, “Miss, are you

“A cup of

just a

the lobby, near a

inside to the

posture in disarray. Her one arm

other

and she

for as long as

go of

beautiful today. I genuinely

two scripts. One’s a stage

Just be with me, and I’ll give you the lead role, isn’t

it

roles on my own merit, without your

How many in this industry actually

think

parents? The head of the Ellis family

might

twenty years. Can you wait

changed ever so slightly.

wouldn’t associate with someone like Ray and ruin

life.

none of your business.

I can give

as she struggled to break free, a

her mind. Looking

of Cicely watching them. She hesitated, not wanting to

for help.

brought some water over, glanced in Danielle’s

pretending to

walked over to the sofa in

continued, and the reception staff seemed oblivious. Cicely knew

staff, probably accustomed to seeing such scenes, would

than provoke the

of me.

Cicely frowned and looked back,

enveloped in the man’s embrace, his head

Disgusting.

“Help! Cicely!”

closed her eyes, took a deep breath, grabbed the

over. She raised the shoe high and brought

Ray’s head.

out in pain, pushing Danielle away while clutching his head with

arm with the other. “How dare you

eyes were bloodshot, his grip unnaturally hot. After

If he was in his right mind, he

recklessly.

of the situation yet unable to

room. Staggering, she

Danielle.

place and staring at her. When their

turned even more

watched the now irrational

and finally turned around. Covering her mouth in

panic, she ran away.

loud thud of the door closing echoed behind

the corridor had returned to its eerie quiet.

hurried away

froze in her tracks, her face betraying a

panic.

event, attended by several renowned

the script auction being the highlight, the

to generate buzz for

entertainment reporters were

quickly tried to smooth out

She shifted to the side, hoping to inconspicuously make way for

group, pretending that nothing had

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you said? You didn’t see

a waiter,

were questioning him excitedly.

of mild

who’s been shadowing Mr. Ray all evening helping

is

seemed off tonight; let’s hope nothing serious has

they drew nearer, Danielle heard the

lowered her head, attempting to

sight of her first,

brow. Had the plan not succeeded? Or had he

prevent it?d2

alright?” he asked, his voice tinged

been identified, Danielle shook her head,

nothing’s wrong. Did

face flashed a barely noticeable

the gentleman who

see you assisting Mr.

something might have happened.”

whirlwind of panic,

thanks and

her ear, trying to sound calm, “I’m

as Seth’s figure

from behind,

a fleeting second.

darkened. He had failed.

the reporters who had sniffed out

disappointed.

the sound of her name, her eyes instantly

tears. “Seth,” she called out,

journalists who had been about to leave stopped in

so slightly as he gently pushed Danielle

air of detachment. Looking down

Who

been no scandal caught in the act, now was

salvage the situation.

hesitated, then averted her gaze. “Nothing,

eyes, gone in an instant. “Since you’re

head back to the ballroom. You must be looking forward to the rest

script auction.”

head, “No need,

unwell. Let’s

moment

Danielle quickly latched onto Seth’s

she glanced down the hallway, biting her

tightening.

is it?” Seth asked, turning to look

with a

derailed the entire plan,

had to patiently stick with

his failure.

her heart pounding wildly with

Emotions of shame, self-reproach, and

swirled within her.

learn that she had intentionally

information, they would possibly detest her. Yet,

to utterly ruin Cicely

Ellis family wouldn’t actually kill her, but Cicely would be ruined

the reputation of P City’s princess,

would never

willing, given Cicely’s character, she would

didn’t care much for the title and status being Miss Ellis in

bad thing either.

she had had

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