The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Charlie paused, then nodded. “Mr. Diaz, there’s a transatlantic meeting

tomorrow afternoon with the Ellis family. It’s regarding a joint venture for a luxury

hotel and a commercial boulevard with D country.”

“Got it.”

Seth was always busy. While his peers were out dating, living their best lives, he

not only took over the Diaz Corporation but took charge of all the Ellis family’s

key development projects and even established his very own company.

Everyone underestimated the ‘kid’, but he ended up eating their lunch.

That was probably Seth’s smartest move. No one expected someone so young

to play such a sophisticated game. Over the past six months, those who knew

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him were both surprised and wary of his tactics.

Despite his high-profile actions, he remained quite low-key personally.d2

People’s attitudes toward him had shifted from mocking ‘live-in son-in-law’ and

‘kid’ to a wary respect, no longer daring to speak ill of him behind his back.

However, there were other whispers within the company.

The term ‘live-in son-in-law’ might have been dropped, but rumors that he

wanted full control over the Ellis family were rampant. Some said he had no

affection for the Ellis family’s darling daughter, even bordering on dislike, and

that all his tolerance was solely for the sake of the Ellis family. Perhaps from the

start, the Ellis family’s heiress falling for him was part of his long game.

Who didn’t know what winning the Ellis family’s heiress meant? No fool would

pass up the chance to join the Ellis family.

Initially, shareholders scoffed at Seth, mocking the idea of a man trying to climb

the ranks through a woman as delusional, but in just a few years, he had

penetrated the upper echelons, wielding absolute power. If Seth ever left the

Ellis family, it was unthinkable what would become of them.

If he ever chose to go against the Ellis family, they wouldn’t stand a chance.

*

Cicely’s spirits didn’t seem to have dampened after the day’s earlier events.

Emiliana was worried at first, but it turned out Cicely genuinely didn’t mind.

During dinner with Seth that evening, Cicely casually mentioned the noon

incident.

“She’s been let go,” Seth said.

Cicely’s expression didn’t falter. “It seems that being a few years older does not

necessarily make you wiser.”

She paused, a sly smile forming, “But then again, some are decades older and

still willingly exploited.”

Seth’s eyes narrowed slightly, but Cicely spoke as if she was discussing

something trivial, elegantly chewing her food.

“What kind of wedding do you want?” Seth changed the subject, catching Cicely

off guard.

“What?”

Seth smirked, “Although I can arrange it, I can’t be sure of the specific style or

details you’d like. After all, it’s an important event, and it’s simpler to ask you

directly than to waste efforts on something you might not even like.”

Cicely slowly put down her fork, “Does this mean that we’re planning a

wedding?”

“How about the day after your birthday next year?”

Cicely looked dazed. “I think holding it on my birthday would be more

meaningful.”

Seth took a sip of water, his demeanor calm and refined, “Are you sure? From

then on, you’d celebrate two anniversaries on the same day each year. That

would certainly save me some time…”

Before Seth could finish, Cicely caught on. “I’ve decided. The day after my

birthday it is.”

Seth smiled, “So, think about what kind of wedding you want and let me know.”

Cicely’s eyes sparkled like a sea of stars. “I’ll have to think about it.”

She couldn’t hide her excitement, “I’ve got plenty of time these days.”

Seth couldn’t empathize. They were already married on paper, living as husband

and wife. This wedding was just a formality. What difference would it really

make?

But he knew women dreamed of a fairy-tale wedding. Cicely deserved one,

being the Ellis family heiress and the princess of P City. Her wedding was bound

to be unprecedented.

*

The next day, Cicely eagerly approached P City’s top wedding planning agency.

She spent the whole morning there.

The agency was always on the lookout for P City’s elite, keeping tabs on which

scions were of age and which heiresses were in love. After all, it was all about

business.

Cicely’s visit had them overjoyed; she was probably the most anticipated client

in P City. Even after she left, the agency staff were still in awe. True to her Ellis

family status, her demands were top-notch.

“Look at her, born with a silver spoon, look at that poise, that skin, that figure –

all courtesy of wealth,” one staffer said.

“So it’s her and Seth’s wedding? I knew it, but it still feels surreal.”

“Yeah, they say Mr. Diaz is in it for the Ellis fortune. Otherwise, how could he put

up with Ms. Cicely’s temperament?”

“That’s none of our business. I’m more excited to see how lavish Ms. Cicely’s

wedding will be.”

“Can’t imagine it. We’ll just have to see it with our own eyes.”

The young women’s conversation came full circle back to the grandeur of the

upcoming wedding, each of them filled with longing. Every woman dreams of

her perfect wedding day.

Cicely had skipped lunch, her mind preoccupied with wedding dresses, as she

dragged Issac to the bridal boutique.

They’d visited three stores, and after Issac had gently nudged her several times,

an increasingly irritable Cicely finally decided it was time to grab a bite.

Issac, unfazed by her sour mood, cheerily suggested as he drove, “We’re

actually quite close to Lucky Spoon, Miss. You always rave about their soup.”

“Lucky Spoon?” Cicely paused before conceding, “Alright, let’s get takeout from

there. I’ll have lunch with him at the office.”

Issac fell silent for a few seconds before pointing out, “It’s past two, Mr. Diaz has

likely already had his lunch.”

“Then we’ll make it an afternoon tea. He seems to like Lucky Spoon’s soup too.”

“Understood.”

*

By three o’clock, Seth was still in a meeting, and Cicely’s call came through to

Charlie’s phone.

“Where’s Seth?”

Charlie stepped outside the meeting room, speaking softly, “Mr. Diaz is in a

meeting at the Ellis Group. Is there something urgent? I can pass on a

message.”

“At the Ellis Group? Nothing major, just packed some food and wanted him to

join me. You don’t need to pass the message; I’ll be there shortly.”

“Okay.”

The call ended, and not ten minutes later, Charlie was again holding Seth’s

buzzing phone. “Madam, Mr. Diaz is still in the meeting. Can I assist with

anything on his behalf?”

Patty’s voice, cool and detached, filled the line, “Where is he having the

meeting?”

“The Ellis Group.”

“Hm.”

Patty acknowledged and abruptly disconnected. Charlie was left in a state of

confusion.

Half an hour later, as the meeting wrapped up and Seth emerged, Charlie

relayed Cicely’s message.

Seth’s expression didn’t change. “Buy a sugar-free cake on the way back.”

Charlie nodded, understanding the subtext, and added, “Madam also called, but

she didn’t say anythi—”

Before he could finish, the woman he spoke of appeared at the front office door.Charlie stopped mid-sentence and glanced at Seth.

Seth, lips pressed tightly together, made his way over.

Patty stepped aside with a frosty look as he opened the office door and followed

him in.

Charlie faintly heard Patty ask Seth, “Do you know why I came today?”

That question… He scratched his temple and shifted to the side.

Just then, the elevator dinged at their floor, making Charlie’s heart skip a beat.

He knew this was trouble. Before he could think of what to do, he saw Cicely

stepping out with two bags in her hands.d2

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He hurried forward, reaching to take the bags from her. “Ms. Cicely, you might

need to wait a bit longer. Mr. Diaz is still in a meeting.”

Cicely gave him an extra look, “Charlie, you feeling okay today?”

With a sheepish grin and a thin sheen of sweat on his forehead, Charlie replied,

“Yeah, I’m fine.”

Cicely rarely invested her thoughts in others and didn’t take much notice of

Charlie’s odd behavior today. She headed straight for Seth’s office. “It’s fine. I

can wait for him in his office, I’m not in a hurry.”

Charlie tried several times to stand in her way, not keen on her nearing the

office, but each attempt faltered before action. Such an obvious refusal would

make the problem too apparent.

“Ms. Cicely…”

“Seth!”

Cicely’s silhouette paused at the office door.

The former was Charlie’s final, helpless plea. The latter, a sharp rebuke, came

from Patty inside the office.

Charlie closed his eyes, especially embarrassed when Cicely silently glanced

his way.

“What are you trying to do? Warning Danielle to not talk too much in front of

me? If you don’t want to worry me, then why don’t you just agree to her? She’s

not without merit. Numerous talent agencies are vying for her. Now she wants to

sign with you, and you treat her like this? Rejected her several times? She can’t

even get an appointment with you? Is that reasonable?!”

“This is my company’s business. I can judge whether she’s qualified.”

“What kind of judgment do you have? Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to.

Is it because of Cicely again? How much more are you going to cater to her?”

“If you know I’m trying to please her, then stop bringing up Danielle’s issues and

causing me trouble.”

Cicely frowned from outside the door.

Pleasing? Talking about pleasing her in front of Patty? She narrowed her eyes

and tilted her head, subconsciously wanting to hear more.

“So, how much does Danielle have to suffer? If wasn’t Danielle’s identity, signing

her would be the obvious choice, right? You said Cicely is nice and

understanding. If you explain it to her, she shouldn’t object.”

“If everyone is so keen on Danielle, she’ll get better treatment elsewhere than

from signing with me. Are you sure you want me to bring up Danielle’s case in

front of Cicely, who has harbored resentment for her?”

Patty took a deep breath, “But Danielle joining your company is just a matter of

time.”

“Definitely not now.”

Seth’s tone finally broke through his restraint, showing a hint of impatience.

Cicely’s hands at her sides clenched tightly, her gaze shadowed by a faint

gloom.

Silence fell in the office for a moment, and Patty’s next words were less heated.

“What about Danielle then? Seth, I’m warning you, Danielle is set on acting now.

When you weren’t the same circle, it’s all good, but now that you’re in the same

industry, you must look after her. Don’t use Cicely as a shield. If you really care,

you’ll manage it.”

Still hopeful, she added, “If you directly sign Danielle and look after her, that’s

only right. Even if Cicely finds out, she can’t complain.”

“If she truly encounters a problem, I’ll consider helping. But for now, when I say I

won’t sign her, I mean it.”

“Fine. I’ll talk to Danielle, but remember, by next year, after you’ve married her

and, as you said, secured the Ellis family’s influence and shares, you better sort

this out. I must be crazy to actually agree to let you marry her.”

Cicely’s heart skipped a beat, and suddenly her legs felt weak. She stepped

back, feeling lightheaded.

Charlie, who was too far from the office to hear the exchange, approached

Cicely with concern, “Ms. Cicely, are you alright?”

Cicely’s hands trembled slightly as she looked up at Charlie, her beautiful face

expressionless, her voice as calm as water. “I need to use the restroom.”

Not two minutes after she left, Patty emerged from the office.

Charlie entered next. He placed the two paper bags on the coffee table. Seth

was sitting in his chair, his face a mask of brooding darkness. “Mr. Diaz, Ms.

Cicely brought these from the Lucky Spoon.”

Seth’s gaze lifted slowly, the storm in his eyes yet to dissipate, his voice low and

strained, “Where is she?”

Startled by Seth’s demeanor, Charlie replied hesitantly, “She’s in the restroom.”

Seth’s attention finally shifted to the paper bags on the coffee table. “Did you get

the cake?”

“I just sent someone to pick it up; it should be back soon.”

“Alright.” Seth pinched the bridge of his nose and stood from his chair, moving

towards the door.

Charlie quickly stepped out, “I’ll check if the cake has arrived.”

Shortly after Charlie left, Cicely returned. Seth was now seated on the couch,

having laid out the soup and a few side dishes, the coffee table half-covered.

Seth caught Cicely’s entrance from the corner of his eye, his features indifferent

as he glanced her way. “Don’t tell me you skipped lunch.”

Cicely locked eyes with him for a couple of seconds, offering a half-hearted

smile before approaching. “I did, actually.”

Seth furrowed his brows. “What on earth were you doing that you missed

lunch?”

“I dropped by the wedding planner’s office, then window-shopped at a couple of

bridal boutiques.”

She settled beside Seth, her gaze fixed on his face as she approached,

searching for any hint of a reaction. But whether she was too naive or Seth was

too good at hiding his feelings, Cicely couldn’t read anything out of the ordinary.

His smile was measured, and when he spoke, smile tinged his voice. “Spot any

dresses that caught your eye?”

“Well, I only hit three shops. Saw some pretty ones, but I think there might be

something better out there.”

“Did you try any on?”

“Isn’t trying on dresses something you’re supposed to do with me?”

Seth cradled a bowl of porridge, spooning a taste and offering it to Cicely’s lips,

which she accepted with an open mouth.

“Yeah, maybe this weekend I’ll have some time.” He spoke only after seeing her

obediently swallow.

Cicely picked up a fork, spearing a bite of side salad and popping it into her

mouth with a satisfied squint. “Sounds good.”

Seth fed her another spoonful. “Eat up, okay?”

Taking the spoon from him, Cicely responded, “You should look at tuxedos too.”

Seth just chuckled noncommittally, reaching for another bowl of soup.

As they neared the end of the meal, there was a knock at the office door. Setting

down his bowl, Seth called out, and Charlie came in bearing a cake.

“Ms. Cicely, this is a sugar-free cake Mr. Diaz specifically asked me to pick up

for you.”

“Thank you.”

Cicely turned towards Seth with a beaming smile. “So nice. What do you want

as a reward?”

“Any reward I want?”

She nodded. “Of course.”

Seth raised an eyebrow, looked at her and said, “How about you throw some of

your shares my way?”

“Sure.” Cicely pulled the cake closer without a hint of hesitation.

Seth gave her a longer look, his smile fading a touch. “A cake for a company?”

“What’s mine is yours, isn’t it? In the end, I’m up one cake, right?”

Seth fell silent, leaning back on the couch, watching as she casually forked cake

into her mouth. “Do you even know what owning even one percent of the Ellis

Group’s shares means?”

Cicely tilted her head in thought. “Lots and lots of money?”

Seth pursed his lips. “Not wrong. One percent of a huge sum could equal the

profits of a five-star hotel for at least a decade, not counting future appreciation.”

“Well, that’s the Ellis Group.”

Her expression wasn’t particularly surprised; she’d known the Ellis family was

wealthy since she was a child.

“But that’s my dad’s, and it will be yours in the future. If you’re counting on me, a

hundred five-star hotels wouldn’t be enough for my adventures.”

After saying this, Cicely looked at Seth with a smile. “So, I guess you’ll be taking

care of things, hubby?”

Seth’s eyes narrowed slightly. “What did you call me?”

“Hubby? Isn’t that right?” Cicely’s face was the picture of innocence.

Seth eyed the cake in her hand. “Is the cake good?”

“Delicious.”

“You’ve had quite a bit. Aren’t you tired of it?”

“I’ll stop after this piece. If you didn’t want me to have so much, why buy a whole

cake?”

“I wanted to make sure you had enough, not that you’d eat it all. The room’s got

toiletries if you need them.” He gestured towards the hidden lounge.

Cicely popped the last bite of cake into her mouth, then sighed contentedly,

patting her belly gently. “Looks like I might have to hit the gym later.”

Seth’s gaze flickered over her flat stomach, his lips tightening.

As Cicely opened the lounge door and stepped inside, a warm pressure

suddenly pressed against her from behind. She was nudged into the room,

instinctively turning her head in confusion. A force encircled her waist, and

before she could react, she found herself pinned against the wall. It was Seth. She could smell his scent and see his silhouette. Trapped between

the wall and his chest, she questioned, “What are you doing?”

Seth bent over, his handsome face just inches away. The slender dark pupils

seemed to be filled with the lingering scent of aged wine, and even the warm

breath sprayed on her face appeared to carry a hint of alcohol. His lowered,

seductive voice was too easy to bewitch the heart. “I’m here for my reward, of

course.”

Cicely blinked, “You’re not expecting me to sign the transfer deed right now, are

you?”

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A firm squeeze on her waist answered her as Seth pressed his lips to hers in the

midst of her protest.

Cicely gasped, her hands instinctively rising, poised to push him away, but

instead, they found their way to his shoulders.

As the kiss deepened and showed no sign of stopping, Cicely began to struggle.

When there was a brief pause, she managed to say, “Don’t tell me your reward

involves even more.”d2

Seth’s lips brushed her cheek as he maneuvered her towards the bed, pinning

her beneath him with a bent knee. His free hand reached up, deftly undoing the

buttons of her blouse.

“Considering the company shares could be given away as a reward, doing a bit

more is well within my rights.” he mused.

Even after their many moments of bare honesty, Cicely still found herself easily

allured by any move this man made. As her blouse fell open, revealing her

porcelain skin, she bit her lip, falling silent.

Seth smirked, his fingers weaving through her hair, cradling her neck, drawing

her close, and then effortlessly captured her lips once more. She was swept into

the whirlpool he stirred, losing all coherent thought.

Forget Patty, forget Danielle, forget company shares, forget love or not. She

didn’t need to think about anything. Right now, she could simply indulge in what

she had.

It wasn’t too late. She retracted her earlier yearning for something called “love.”

Let it be as it started; he coveted what she had, and that was enough. She just

needed this man to belong to her entirely.

The curtains were drawn at some point, and as the evening sun blazed, the

room was enveloped in dimness.

Curled in the blankets, Cicely’s hair was strewn messily over the pillow and

bedding. Her eyes were half-closed, her long lashes fluttering occasionally.

Her arm lay casually across the mattress, her breathing slow and even. The

flush on her delicate face deepened as she saw her slightly curled fingers move

in the dim light, the ring on her finger catching a glint.

The finger moved again, and a warm presence pressed against her back,

interlocking fingers, and a warm kiss was planted behind her ear.

She stared at the hand that was holding her, while a patch of chill lightly hit her

skin from behind. She wasn’t sure whether to feel ironic or grateful. The ring was

on him, but he refused to put it on his finger.

Turning to face Seth, her gaze met his desire-laden handsome features. With

easier access, Seth buried his face into her neck.

“Seth, do you believe I love you?”

The one who falls first is destined to lose, and she never hid it. Perhaps it was

youthful ignorance or simply an innate honesty.

Could love ever be hidden?

Even now, she’d likely make the same choice. In the Ellis family, she was never

taught, nor did she learn, to be deceitful. Illusions always crumble, like overedited selfies that can’t withstand the light of day.

Why pretend not to love? Why fear the truth being uncovered?

She never considered these questions, so she never thought about hiding.

The kiss at her neck seemed to cool slightly. “Mmm.” He knew, how could he

not? Everyone knew Cicely loved Seth. He was too clever.

With a lazy smile, she asked, “Do you love me?”

He didn’t answer directly. Men have a million ways to dodge or gloss over a

question when they wish to. “Have I ever done anything to make you feel

unloved?”

What a shrewd response. Was this a mere evasion, or did it imply that his love

for her was genuine?

“No, you’re wonderful. I guess every woman wants to hear those words.”

Seth chuckled softly, “Actions speak louder than words. Especially for men, that

phrase is quite cheap.”

So cheap that even saying it felt beneath them. Insincere to the point of

disbelief.

As expected, she didn’t get the answer she probably wanted. Cicely closed her

eyes and snuggled deeper into the pillow. “Let’s not. I’m tired.”

“Mmm, rest here. No need for the gym.”

Her brows twitched, eliciting a low laugh from Seth. Even the most seemingly

reserved men become wicked in these matters, it seemed.

Remembering their intimate moments and the raw words spoken in his deep,

husky voice, her cheeks flushed with heat.

Underneath his reserved exterior was a fierce passion, overwhelming in its

contrast.

After the day’s exertions, the gym was indeed unnecessary.

Seth adjusted the room temperature and tucked the blankets around her. Then

there was movement from the bathroom, sounds of ease as if at home.

How long had it been since Seth felt this comfortable with the Ellis family?

Dismissing the foggy, useless thoughts from her mind, Cicely drew a long breath

and burrowed her face into the pillow.

When she awoke later, the room was dark. Groggily turning over, her hand

stretched out from under the covers and encountered warmth. The next second,

it was held.

She paused, turning her head to peer through the darkness. “Seth?”

“Sleeping until now. What are your plans for tonight, hmm?”

Cicely inhaled deeply, sighing long and hard. “What time is it?”

“Seven.”

“Hmm…”

After sleeping the afternoon away, she certainly wouldn’t sleep early in the

evening.

*

So, after finishing dinner, the two of them returned home. After washing up,

Cicely hugged her laptop and searched online for wedding videos, wedding

styles, wedding venues, and even went as far as planning the honeymoon.

The two stayed in the study together, with Cicely wearing headphones. Except

for occasional faint sounds, there was hardly any noise.

Several times Seth looked up to see her utterly engrossed in the screen, her

expression one of intense focus.

Seth furrowed his brow in thought. Was this okay?

He knew what she was up to and could see her excitement about the wedding.

But given her personality, shouldn’t she be coming over to ask for his opinion

now and then? Yet, she was too quiet, as if her excitement was hers alone.

He waited for her to come over and share something—anything—but as the

clock ticked past eleven, there was no sign of her doing so.

“Getting late, we should go to sleep,” Seth said, his voice carrying a chill.

“Well, I’m not sleepy yet. You go ahead,” she replied, unfazed.

Seth stood up with a frosty expression and walked over to her. Towering above

Cicely, who was nestled on the couch, Seth didn’t wait for her to look up before

he removed her headphones, took the laptop away, and scooped her into his

arms.

Cicely opened her mouth to protest but ultimately, nothing came out. It wasn’t

until he laid her down on the bed that she finally voiced her discontent. “I feel

like there are still so many things I haven’t considered. I told you I wasn’t tired.”

“I am,” Seth replied curtly.

“If you’re tired, sleep. I’m not holding you back.”

“Sleep with me.”

She paused, a bit taken aback. “What, can’t sleep without me now?”

Seth didn’t answer, just pulled her close into his embrace. Cicely didn’t struggle.

She just cozied up within his arms.

“The wedding’s next year. No need to rush things now.”

“That’s not it. Just getting a head start, you know? My wedding has to be the

best-prepared event ever.”

“So, what have you figured out? What kind of wedding do you want? Have you

decided?”

She sighed. “I can’t decide. I want a beach wedding, but then a church is

classic. Those traditional-themed weddings have their charm. But I can’t quite

picture you in anything but a suit. Maybe we should stick to a hotel wedding—it’s

timeless and foolproof.”

Her voice was filled with indecision, and even her final decision seemed driven

more by his preferences than her own wishes. She still hadn’t asked what he

thought.

*

Come the weekend, true to his word, Seth took Cicely to a bridal boutique to try

on wedding gowns.

Men trying on formal wear seems a simple affair. Clad in a tailored black suit,

Seth embodied an air of indifferent nobility, the crisp lines accentuating his tall

figure. His calm demeanor belied his youthful age.

Seth sat on a plush sofa reserved for grooms-to-be, casually flipping through a

bridal magazine, his long fingers idly turning the pages.

The staff, cheeks flushed, kept stealing glances in his direction, their gazes

periodically drawn to him.

After some time, the automatic doors before him glided open. There stood

Cicely, radiant in a white wedding gown under the spotlight, as an attendant

meticulously adjusted her train before stepping back with an approving smile

aimed at Seth. “The bride is ready.”

Seth’s gaze had already lifted to meet Cicely, adorned in a simple bridal

makeup. The mermaid-cut gown hugged her figure from chest to waist to hips to

just above the knees, showcasing her stunning silhouette. The off-shoulder

design revealed her graceful collarbones, dotted with faint pink marks.

The staff’s initial gasps of admiration quickly turned into blushing whispers as

they noticed the marks on Cicely’s skin. Their eyes darted back to Seth, their

minds undoubtedly concocting a vivid narrative of passionate intimacy behind

closed doors. Just by looking at the marks left on her, they could imagine the

fervor of their private encounters.Cicely was undeniably beautiful, a local belle known for her stunning looks since

childhood. Her inherent pride was unmatched, and while some found her

personality challenging, many envied her grace and radiance.

Seth was convinced he had seen her at her most beautiful. Yet the moment he

looked up and saw her, his eyes involuntarily narrowed. Her beauty was elastic,

always managing to shatter previous notions of elegance and allure.

At the bridal boutique, the photographer cradled the camera, constantly shifting

angles to capture Cicely in this moment.

Cicely was slightly embarrassed by the revealing marks, and though she never

felt constrained by her wardrobe before, today she felt an unusual sense of

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nervousness. “How does it look?”

Seth’s gaze swept over her again, “Gorgeous, but maybe the next one will be

even better.”

Was that a diplomatic way of expressing dissatisfaction?d2

The attendant beside Cicely quickly added, “Ms. Cicely’s figure is perfect. This

gown highlights all of her best features.”

Seth’s gaze fixated on Cicely’s face, “Do you like it?”

A hint of disappointment flickered in Cicely’s eyes, “Of course, I’d hope you’d

like it too.”

Suddenly, Seth stood and walked towards her. She watched in confusion as he

lifted the trailing veil from behind her, wrapped it around her shoulders, then

around her waist, and finally tied a knot above her knee. After stepping back to

take another look, he nodded satisfactorily, “If it’s like this, then this one might

work after all.”

Cicely fell silent.

The attendants finally understood the situation. Aside from his handsome looks,

Seth seemed to carry an adorable possessiveness and a strong hint of jealousy.

“Then perhaps we shouldn’t bother with this one.” If the gown’s only advantage

was to be concealed, what was the point?

Seth couldn’t be happier. “Try on some others then.”

Cicely couldn’t even muster up anger, only to retreat back into the dressing

room.

Seth smirked and settled back onto the couch.

Trying on wedding dresses took time, and most of the staff were gathered

around, watching Seth and anticipating Cicely’s next appearance.

An employee entered, calling the manager, “The actors from our partnered

production are here to try on dresses.”

“I’ll be right there.” The woman acknowledged as Manager greeted Seth and

hurried off.

Cicely chose a more conservative dress for her second fitting, a long-sleeve

lace gown with a small train and a V-neck. Unsurprisingly, Seth was pleased.

Cicely rolled her eyes. This man, despite his young age, had rather conservative

tastes.

The photographer snapped a few more pictures, including some of Seth and

Cicely together.

After trying on two dresses, Cicely was exhausted. She couldn’t tell if Seth was

growing impatient, but she was ready to surrender.

They left the VIP dressing room, Seth went to get the car, and Cicely spoke to

the receptionist, “Please save a copy of the photos we took.”

“Sure, may I have your email?”

Cicely wrote down her address.

“This one for the beginning, this one for the grand finale.”

Cicely’s brow furrowed at the familiar voice, and as she turned to leave,

Danielle’s gaze fell upon her.

Danielle’s confusion turned to a dark realization upon seeing Cicely’s face.

Cicely had no intention of putting on a show for her. She walked away, but as

she passed by, Danielle suddenly grabbed her arm with a grip that made Cicely

frown. She turned to see a panicked Danielle, whose voice quivering, “What are

you doing here?”

Cicely glanced coldly at her gripped arm, “Let go.”

Danielle’s grip tightened, but upon seeing Cicely’s angry and impatient face, she

relented and asked again, “What are you doing here?”

“Is it any of your business?”

“Are you here to try on dresses with someone, or are you…”

“Do you think there’s anyone worth my time to accompany to a dress fitting?”

Danielle’s face paled, “You mean you…”

“What else?”

Cicely gave her a chilling look, “We’re both in P City, and I get the whole ‘hard to

avoid’ thing, but you’d better learn to take a detour when you see me. If that’s

too much, at least don’t come looking for me. I’m holding back now, not because

I can’t take action. Understand?”

Danielle stood pale as Cicely’s words echoed. They weren’t new, but they struck

hard. All Danielle could focus on was that Cicely was here trying on wedding

dresses, which meant she was getting married.

To whom? Who else but Seth could Cicely marry?

Rubbing her wrist, Cicely left the boutique with a cold expression, finding Seth’s

car waiting at the entrance.

Danielle belatedly followed, witnessing Cicely get into Seth’s car. If not for the

white pillar she clung to, she might have collapsed then and there.

you okay?” Her fellow

nails dug into the

ever agree to their marriage? No, this

through the glass doors, her

her lip, staring blankly

*

the Ellis family announced Seth and Cicely’s wedding

28th. Despite the preparations, the

stir in

paid a visit to

with the Ellis family, descended the stairs

as somber as ever, sitting

Danielle.

any trace of a

always had that resting bitch face, so Cicely didn’t pay her

attention.

long time no

managed a thin smile, “Indeed, it’s been

gifts. So many

next to Creighton,

say, you’ve become quite

come through a third party. This

but could never find a place to buy it.

avail. I had nearly given up

I absolutely adore it, and Seth

it. Very thoughtful

her gaze fixing on the gleaming

had no idea

sent it to her. So Seth got it and

favor with

really

smile returned as she shifted her

united took me

and Millie’s daughter. Your friend and

charming, doesn’t it?”

irony in Patty’s laughter was unmistakable. She said it sounded nice,

suggested it was more of a joke. There was

her words.

expression darkened slightly, “It’s all fate. Family ties doubling

always a joyous occasion.”

sipped her tea, concealing her

the way.” As if recalling something, Patty set down her cup,

the entertainment industry. And with Seth now

surely look out for her. Don’t worry about Danielle.

from company matters. Seth might be busier, but that’s

Still, we hope he’ll avoid

smile grew wider and colder. Patty was

taking care of Danielle, it only made sense for her contracts

Seth’s company. Since Cicely wouldn’t be managing the company,

out of it and not cause

responded with a frosty

little to worry about. Should any issue arise,

I am the one marrying Seth,

obligation to cater to

the Ellis family’s duty to take

someone else’s.”

ever so slightly,

just that? I know you

but as you just mentioned, my mother is your best friend as well.

considered me like a daughter all these

looked at Cicely’s carefree, beautiful

seen you as an

feeling like an outsider all

soon be family, and I trust you’ll treat us

Seth and the Diaz family, let’s

stable home is the foundation of success,

let someone like Danielle

his work—that would be

trouble.”

Cicely grew icy. “The Ellis family will lean on

the Ellis family or him looking after Danielle, it’s all

another day. There will always be many people the

needs to look

a cold smirk,

been silent throughout.

seems Seth and

a suitable match to marry off.

complexion turned even paler.

thought was more torturous than death itself. Cicely knew

to twist

own, and it doesn’t need managing by anyone

sounds commendable, but can you truly handle

denies you’re an

facing trouble,

clenched tightly, her face a mix

into the Diaz family,

because Patty dotes

the one putting Patty in a tight spot, not me.

and you should be grateful for that,

welcome.”

was the focal point of conflict between Cicely

entire Diaz family. It

while what Cicely said wasn’t exactly polite, today was

on the table, even if it meant taking

I really can’t figure out what difficult matter it is. You can’t solve

the Ellis family can’t solve

matters, can

reply. Even Patty herself, who was standing

to reassess Danielle with new scrutiny

for Cicely.

sounding like the

thoughts laid

familiar with Danielle’s

small, knowing smile. “If you decided on

spine.”

“You think you’re so perfect? What have you got

do you have to judge whether I

not?”

everyone in the living room turn to stare

sip of

the right as the lady from the Ellis family, and I

to offer him everything that the Ellis family has to offer.

you?”

tighter, her face turning even paler. Cicely’s claim

left

palpable to

once more, her eyes warmly

all was right in

pursed her lips, unable to counter Cicely’s words. Young as she

sharp tongue. Even Patty’s intervention hadn’t

and she was left speechless by Cicely’s

remarks.

found Danielle to be a nuisance.

were sincere, then Danielle was

and throughout the

she’d bring up her contract once more. But aside from a few

the matter of her contract

her lip, her

left with Patty. The

her. “Think about it, if Cicely managed to

whatever the reason, that’s her skill.

from the same line, but Seth chose her in the end. Maybe

consider why. She used some tricks, but to get what

it to

so down. Even if Seth marries her, it

influence. Men always have some

at first, Patty was shocked.

But so what?

harsh abandonment, wouldn’t

of her life and even in

daughter seduced her son.

got punished, it would be a

Patty, a delicious revenge.

could Millie have

but couldn’t have was

to relish the feeling of being loved, turned out to be a lie

Millie.

be Millie’s was

and what she did have was a

pathetic joke because of Millie.

was living a charmed

It was utterly detestable.

like karma had come full

doesn’t love Cicely? If

is all

ways to get the Ellis family. I’ll have shares in it,

me to help him instead of going to

reins

think he’ll choose

paused, realizing it was a reasonable explanation. But then again,

of the picture and Cicely wasn’t with

in the Ellis family, the power would still likely

getting married with Cicely?

silent, her anxiety growing. The more she thought

and hopeless the

a response from Danielle, Danielle’s

her heart. Because Danielle’s reasoning made

New Year’s, the big award

“Era of Elegance” swept up the major

Actress, and as a guest

a dance that reignited her popularity. As the year drew to a close, industries

year. For celebrities like Danielle, it

it was

for the new year.

surged, and she had

directors at

including some from

lead role in a

focus for the

had a fair share of events to

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they moved in the same circles,

normal.

justifiable excuse Cicely had found for Seth

hallway, propped up against

arrived at the hospital, Charlie was

room. From Charlie’s expression,

injuries weren’t too severe.

which had strained to get there, instantly relaxed a

against the corridor wall.

given way due to

strength.

in a car accident, and Cicely couldn’t recall

get to the hospital. It was as if

how her heart had raced,

Diaz is okay, just a

few scrapes from shattered

she’s

the wall twitched slightly, her

room and settling on Charlie’s face as his voice trailed off. “I’m

see him,” she said.

a moment, “Mr. Diaz is not in

blinked and nodded, her

room?”

asked me to wait here for

“Charlie, there’s no need to be

is my cousin, after all. I should check on

there because of Seth.”

realized she had a point, but

to stay with Ms. Cicely, he must have had

reasons.

turned to

was determined to find out,

ways to do so.

“Ms. Cicely. I’ll take you there.” It was something

have found out from the reception desk. Why hold

her

even reached the operating room, they saw Seth’s tall and

Even in a hospital gown, he was instantly

his face and neck had patches of medical

arms and legs probably did too, hidden under

in front of the operating room.

drew closer, she saw the slight

a clear sign of

glanced briefly at Charlie, who

head.

moved to stand beside him, facing the operating

has it been?”

at her overly calm face, his brow

digital display above the operating

minutes.”

tugged at her lip, seventy-six minutes.

replied

his gaze on her,

He then asked, “Anything else you want to

turning to him, “You’re not a doctor, and

neither of us really knows how severe it is.

ask? Or maybe I should be

gentle, her voice soft and slow, devoid of any aggression.

happened at all. She also didn’t seem keen on putting

concern while Danielle was undergoing a critical surgery.

was too

side, suddenly thinking it might be better to be

After all, it was two people

accident that night.

Cicely suddenly said as if remembering

happen in the first

closed his eyes

eyes narrowed slightly, “It was

“I see,” and turned back to the

deep voice lingered

to him, a

you going to ask how I’m

once-over. Just one glance. Then her soft

further with a smile, “Charlie told me you weren’t

not serious, and you

not blind.” She looked up at the digital clock

out here for eighty minutes and seem fine. Do I really need

to ask, I can.

it. Mr. Diaz had

serious, standing outside Ms. Danielle’s

would seem like an act of profound

ever-gentle face and finally said, “Not

eyebrow and, after standing for a moment, sat down

nearby chair.

a call and left, apparently regarding the car

at the

to your room, I’ll go

to see you tomorrow.”

keeping vigil at the door

operating room.

was past

hadn’t alarmed her father or grandfather

them in the

Patty, hence

called later, and Danielle’s assistant

no one else.

mood was somber, but what else

energy was a

the silent

Seth, unsure what

turned to look at Cicely, his eyes red

I go back to the room with

a beat,

turned a

I’ll leave

“Mm.”

that single syllable response, Cicely turned and walked

around the corridor’s bend while Seth watched until she was

sight.

and Allie in the

need for us all to be here. You’re hurt too.

and

hung unanswered in

saw Charlie still in the parking

worn out himself.

“Ms. Cicely.”

was surprised,

should get some

still a bit dazed, “And

OR. If you

clamped his

against

dad about

who was driving, simply

silent ten-minute drive, Cicely, who seemed to have dozed

up. “I heard Danielle’s crash was

the rearview mirror. She

her face partly hidden by

the paramedics. They said her life’s not in

too much.”

exhausted, snorted softly. “The way things are between us, I’d be

bucket. If I’m worried

but not

knew that no matter how

someone, she’d never lift a finger to cause

beat. Just carry me upstairs when we

“Okay.”

*

reported his findings to

took a hit out.”

didn’t change much. The news wasn’t

now.” Which meant Seth didn’t need

were likely to

merely grunted

OR door, hesitated, then said, “Mr. Diaz,

I can stay

temple but stopped midway,

Diaz, be careful with your injury.

rest. I’ll

“It’s okay.”

to leave before, even less now. But he did

sat earlier, his movements betraying

despite his

at the sealed OR door, thinking of Cicely he’d

night, and pursed his

*

into her room, laying her on

too tired to even open her eyes as

“Remember to

“Will do.”

her, now just a sliver of her face

To anyone else, she might’ve seemed just ordinarily peaceful,

night’s drama involving Danielle and Seth’s

remained motionless. She was

*

up early

Cicely already in the living room, she checked her watch in

you’re up

here for so long, she’d never seen this

last night. Make

with me to

an accident? Is he

serious. They said a mild concussion, some scrapes, bruises, and

from the glass.”

maid paused. That didn’t sound ‘not serious’ at all. “Didn’t

last night?”

Cicely remained silent.

she might have overstepped, the maid hurriedly excused herself

prepare breakfast.

with news of the accident. It seemed there was no

grandpa and dad; they were likely already

dressed

in a small suitcase. Issac was waiting

the suitcase from her.

suitcase wasn’t heavy, and it even had

the moment she arrived. It was simply

nature.

pampered from birth,

anything.

suitcase in tow, was heading for the door when

“I’ve prepared breakfast. Let’s eat together

the hospital.”

Issac watched Cicely’s retreating

following her into the dining room and taking

her.

to go, paused when she saw

young mistress. She hesitated, her

before slowly placing the food box on the

is here.”

with a

*

hospital, Seth’s room

food box down, his expression turning

rang; it was Creighton. She stepped out

call, “Dad…” but before she

you

accident last night?”

“Yes, I’m aware.”

brief silence on Creighton’s end, “Where is

with a hand gesture, “Could you

who was in an accident

nurse checked her phone, probably

system, “She’s in V66.”

Cicely headed towards the VIP elevator, “You got

an audible “Hmm” from Creighton, and Cicely hung

Cicely reached Danielle’s room, Patty

with an

shifted to the man standing beside her,

her life for you, and yet, what

hospital to go home

you should not?”

the night before, and his dark eyes, though

coldness, held a

“Cicely?”

shuffled outside the door, and Creighton’s

with confusion, “Why aren’t you coming

landing on Cicely, who was standing

looking back

His eyes narrowed slightly.d2

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around, her face was

umpteenth time, Seth found himself detesting her

No life-threatening danger, she just

reassured, taking Erik’s arm.

approached the hospital room. Patty shifted awkwardly to

look

taken up her post at the door, and what

might have overheard.

left Cicely. Danielle’s attending physician, upon

family had

to be alright?”

index and middle fingers are fractured, both legs have

fractures, and there’s a broken rib in the

surgeries, and with proper treatment and rest, she’ll be

months.”

“Gosh! That serious.”

indeed severe, and Erik’s

at Danielle from time to time, but in the end, she was

this, he still

lips tightened, and the smile on

was enough to evoke thoughts of

had been. Any slight mistake, and Danielle might have

real.

on Danielle’s unconscious

across her

Impressive, indeed.

voice

affect normal activities, but

dance moves, and as for

sorry…”

words had been vague

comminuted fractures. Saying that she couldn’t perform highdifficulty dance movements had been just a

dancer have if

execute even “complex” moves?

That won’t do!” Patty’s voice, a

been studying dance and piano since she

next spring she was scheduled to take her

simply giving Seth a fleeting

His brow furrowed distinctly.

the

at Danielle, who lay there oblivious, Cicely felt a wave

wash over her.

night, or perhaps

breakfast for

to head back now?”

a few seconds, Seth rose to his feet and

turned to Erik and Creighton, suggesting, “The important thing is

of us

rest. Should we disperse?”

Her logic was sound.

hospital room, leaving only the special assigned

watch over Danielle.

elders off, Cicely followed Seth

took the breakfast from the food box and placed it in

the couch and pulled out

a spoon, the silence in the room

to belong exclusively to

about Seth had vanished from the

binding him and

you guys hear? I witnessed the accident. The car that caused it

straight for Mr. Diaz’s car, but Danielle’s

it seemed Mr. Diaz realized and rushed

Danielle still ended up taking the hit. Her brand new car was

were they both risking their lives to protect

called love?]

that the two of them came out from the same

cars. Surprisingly, they didn’t touch a drop of alcohol coming

sync, or is there something else going on

implying they were

feed and launched

ask me anything?” Seth’s voice broke through the

her gaming.

responded, “Ask what? Did something

between you and Danielle?”

Seth’s frown deepened, “No.”

believe you.” Her tone was indifferent,

ease. But why

been together long. If I had to question you about

dump me sooner rather than later. It

me into making mistakes and then use

leave me.”

wanted to leave, would the reason matter?”

her head,

considered dumping

spoonful of oatmeal

addressing

with a slight smile, “I won’t

if you and Danielle occasionally

and her ended up in the same

the same road,

and her, then

to ease my

look forward to them

gaze shifted, his dark eyes probing hers,

That I’d drop you like

stood up with a wry smile, making her way over to him,

like a

into a lunchbox,

shadowed eyes, “You look like you haven’t slept a wink all

called and said you haven’t even started on the

to be

going to explain what you just

placing the lunchbox on a nearby cabinet,

to worry about? The ball’s always been

area and stand by

nurse to come set

the topic with a nonchalance that implied it wasn’t up

press it, changing the

“What about you?”

as your wife, didn’t keep vigil by your

To play it safe,

settled back

remained silent, simply keeping watch

nurse administered the IV. He hadn’t slept all

The hospital room gradually quieted

breathing

Cicely set her phone aside, lifted her gaze

finally let her eyes

expression was serene, her gaze

two bags of IV

staff, ordering lunch for two, asking

to keep an eye on Seth while

downstairs to grab lunch and get some

she returned, carrying the lunchbox, only

bed empty.

cabinet, her eyes downcast

of it, smiling slightly

remained silent, and the nurse on the side had to speak up. “The

up, the gentleman probably went

Probably?

more than

*

head, and even lying in bed,

could see it clearly.

was weak and hoarse, “Seth, are

Seth replied, “Clearly not

with relief, her tone

“That’s good.”

uncle and grandfather have come to see you. They’re truly

need to do now is rest up and

her voice and demeanor becoming

am I badly injured? How long do I need to

Seth’s brow furrowed slightly.

and you should be back on your feet

months.”

Panic filled Danielle’s eyes as she shook

forming in

start filming,

you’re in no shape to shoot.

negotiation.”

closing her eyes to hide the despair

his gaze cool

silence, he added, “Focus on getting

another role for you.”

staring at Seth as if to confirm she

misheard.

“Seth…”

then, I

tears

care

he turned his attention to the

by the Ellis

“You should have lunch.”

and the overly cautious servant propped up

afraid of causing any

Danielle in his arms for the servant to

her, then gently

heart pounding fiercely. This was

since they had known each other

little appetite. Although the lunch brought by the Ellis family

still frowned slightly

to speak and refuse, she lifted her

yet dangerously

*

watching Danielle finish her lunch, Seth returned

the same nurse he saw upon waking

sat on the nightstand, clearly

and she asked me to

She doesn’t like

getting some

remained silent, opening the lunchbox to find the

good portion missing.

nurse added, “The lady had

slightly as he glanced at the fork before sitting on the

returned to the ward room,

long ago remained untouched.

young nurse blushed as she tidied up the

on Seth’s exposed arm appeared

“What happened?” Cicely inquired.

the nurse stated, slipping

be careful now. Make sure to protect your

any kind of strain.”

frowning with the intent to inspect

hearing the nurse, she discreetly withdrew

man adjusting his sleeve, a playful smile tugging at

get into a scuffle with Danielle and end up

adjusted his sleeve properly, “She’s

So

it beneath him to lay hands on someone

and now he felt

a huff,

want to go through this again. You’ve got

in shape, you’ve got no business

see you hurt, and

to health. I want

not languishing here, getting worse with

to show much change in response to Cicely’s

of sorrow and concern. After leisurely chewing the

in the hospital, I can arrange for my discharge

any time.”

at Seth for a

and you’re asking if I like the

What does that say about how I usually treat you—like some

you’re doing great,”

doing pretty well, too. But you seem less

if I’m

busy as a beaver tidying up, sensed

and made a hasty retreat from

you don’t

take care of me.

impression I’m dissatisfied?”

a pancake, devoid of

than the one in

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for a moment longer. “Falling

be spelled out by

fingers.

down his fork and looking up

you mean

her lips.

buy her nonchalance, but he knew pressing for a

getting blood from a

been waiting outside. You don’t look like you’ll be

a ton of work for

let Charlie in, then placed

“I’ll

in with a laptop and a stack of papers,

in

out of the room, Cicely shook off the

a second skin.

the underlying tension

but he had no clue. He could only systematically report

company to

for a long moment before pushing it

her lunch not long before, was propped

Cicely coldly

“What do you want?”

if you’ve kicked the

Cicely’s acerbic wit,

disappoint.”

the blanket off Danielle, who could only

discontent and anger with

“What are you doing?”

slightly at the sight

She withdrew her hand, her gaze flicking over the bandages on

hands.

“Indeed, very disappointing.”

a cold laugh

die, try not to be a burden. It’s quite

your condition.”

frowned. “What do you

in Cicely’s head

figure, a sudden epiphany.

her lips, she said, “After leaving your

his arm. People who don’t know any better

had a fight.”

paused, her

his arm, he still

her face, betraying her emotions until

Cicely snapped her back to

she didn’t miss

to an

in the hospital, Cicely left to seek

with Seth, their

hour after Cicely’s departure, the

he saw the

stood at the door. “Good day,

Please let me

glance at Seth, whose

icy.

caught off guard by

comment, asked Charlie about some

the file

the same position, watching a movie on her

with a smile

rigid posture, Seth approached. “Been sitting

Danielle nodded.

her, but Danielle

ask

the Ellis family. “And who would that

concerned. “Just be careful

He straightened up and lowered his gaze

her. “How did you

hesitated, but still said, “Cicely came

he still

the bed.

“How bad is it?”

“It’s nothing.”

left Danielle at a loss

night, but she called

overhearing, asked, “What

insisted I be careful with your

come by tomorrow.”

*

next day just past noon,

room.

brighter than the day

brimming with vitality.

hospital, not that there needed to

place like that.

good rest

a food container in

It’s really

the bed

the containe, which was

light yet hearty.

him, his

before him today.

wrong? Not to your taste?”

at her. “Why is there

enough? I prepared

It’s definitely not

not eating

then it dawned on her that he was being petulant. “Well, I

eaten at home.”

expression darkened, and he pushed the

I won’t eat

taken aback. “Are you

his

business, as

think I care?”

Still, Seth remained quiet.

him for a long while,

to budge.

bedside, sat down, and picked

the plate.

“Come on, eat.”

lips twitched ever so slightly. He turned

you’ve taken

grip on the fork tightened. She was about to relent and hand

when he spoke again.

not quite up to

was implying. Her lips parted,

she held back.

fed you yesterday,

is qualified

couldn’t help but

expected such a straight-laced man

next few days, Seth’s injury continued to heal without incident,

discharged

care of him personally, but Seth refused, declaring

Cicely that it was Cicely’s duty

and neither did

Cicely wasn’t

instead of

like royalty.

Creighton fell ill unexpectedly.

to the Ellis family estate

explained that ever since learning of Danielle’s accident

downcast, which now seemed to be

toll on his health.

dozing in

with a tea set beside him. To an outsider, he might

under the weather,

of illness was clear on his face, a shadow of unease

the warm, bright

she called softly. Creighton’s brow furrowed,

“Why are

“You’re not feeling well.”

a seat opposite him, pouring herself a glass of

couldn’t deny it, given that she had come back so

sighed deeply. “Such a

that, Cicely couldn’t imagine what else

so suddenly.

recovery. Whatever the

point dwelling on

Cicely’s consolation sounded detached.

for a moment. “We’re all

that’s the case, you

that aren’t your concern.

No matter how much you give, what do you get in

me we should be content knowing

to take advantage of you. If

for granted. I expect a return for my efforts.

I be unconditionally

in the business world long enough

truths, b

he had experienced life’s ups and downs,

treating family even better.

care for each

just comfort me. You shouldn’t fuss over some

As long as Seth

always quarrel with him.”

her eyes halfclosed as she watched the bright, multicolored chrysanthemums

gaze as

I’m always picking fights with

sighed softly. “I’m asking you to ease

you like someone, the more you care. Anyway,

to

happy, that’s what counts.”

faintly. “You’re so sure about him. My trust in him

yours, Dad. Don’t worry; I’ll be

her for a

Cicely understood Creighton’s concerns.

their thoughts were often in

was no fool,

had lodged in their

sprout.

and life returned to its usual

paid off her debts with her job and went back

diligently.

leave together in the

there was about a fifty percent chance that Seth would join her

go home together.

disappeared.

drew to a close, every company

Seth? He was

the winter holidays, Cicely

lunch at

than usual, everyone

the tasks at

or they had simply bitten off more

Finance Department, which was rumored to have been

for two straight

heads were holed up in the conference room with Seth,

the hushed tones of the

tense.

the office, but before she could

burst open. A man strode in briskly, heading straight

on the sofa, a brief moment

collected himself,

Cicely watched

propped her chin up with a hand and

we’ve met before.”

many who could waltz into Seth’s

his right-hand man

familiar this man seemed with

desk…

that she

Mr.

quirked ever so slightly, “He

the documents he came

trusted aide. Mr. Diaz has him

looking after someone, which

Ms. Cicely. Mr. Diaz is

be going.” Cicely’s gaze rested on the trinket on

posed with its paw raised, cradling a

inside, accompanied

a stark contrast to the office’s drab, somber

and Shane

minutes passed before the office door swung open

donning a crisp suit and an aura

at the sight of

of papers on his desk, he turned and approached

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you been waiting

and shook her

long.”

carved wooden lunchbox on the coffee table,

you today, so I’ve

to you, I’m treated

agreement, picking up her

the meal, she would occasionally pause to glance

eating, only to

repeated several

finishing lunch did

why didn’t we

was a slight

eyes were filled with a playful dissatisfaction—it was less

more of a faux

there’s always dessert. Have you

Charlie become complacent, thinking it’s no big deal to skimp on it once

need to

forgot to order it,” Seth replied coolly.

I can have someone go out

with a carefree smile on

time for something, it doesn’t taste the same when you try

later.”

light and nonchalant, but Seth wasn’t dense; there

message he chose not to

his secretary to clear away the

chair, he said, “I’ll be

head home, go shopping, or visit Emiliana on

driver.”

to the coat rack to retrieve her

Charlie’s driving. If he’s not available, I’d

up, she looked back at Seth, awaiting

gaze remained on her, noting her bundled figure and the faint

indifferent as he reiterated, “He’s

nodded, her

Issac earlier. He’s coming

face

bring the lunchbox home with you. I’m going out to

and won’t be passing by, so I’ll

the

her sentence, she had

his

outside.

already waiting by the entrance.

door for her,

keys. I’ll drive

don’t have a

and I know the rules of the road. If I get stopped,

you’ll handle it.”

“The forecast said it might

the snow. Why

it’s all about

but I’m driving. If you don’t hand over

just going to pick up a car

didn’t doubt Cicely’s sincerity. Rather than let her impulsively choose a