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.

Her fellow actor noticed

Danielle’s nails dug into the pillar, her eyes filled

agree to their marriage? No,

Danielle watched the car disappear through the

staring blankly

*

New Year’s Day, the Ellis family announced

for the following July 28th. Despite the preparations, the news

stir

later, Patty paid a visit

Ellis family, descended the

scene. Patty was there, looking as somber as ever, sitting

Danielle.

complexion was pallid, hardly any trace of a

resting bitch face, so Cicely

attention.

long time

thin smile, “Indeed, it’s been a

holiday gifts. So many for New

took a seat next to Creighton, “It’s the least I could

you’ve become quite

a third party. This ruby

find a place to buy it. I mentioned it to Seth a

nearly given up

absolutely adore it, and Seth mentioned you went through quite

to get it. Very thoughtful

on the gleaming ruby necklace around

had no idea Patty wanted

So Seth got it and passed

with

“Seth really

as she shifted her focus back to Creighton,

families are about to be united took me by surprise.

you and Millie’s daughter. Your friend and my

charming, doesn’t it?”

laughter was unmistakable.

it was more of a joke. There

her words.

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

always a joyous occasion.”

sipped her tea, concealing her

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

in the entertainment industry. And

out for her. Don’t

back from company matters. Seth might be busier, but

we hope he’ll avoid

and colder. Patty was implying

it only made sense for her

Since Cicely

and not cause

frosty politeness, “With Danielle’s career

worry about. Should any issue arise,

have her back. I am the one marrying Seth,

Seth has no obligation to cater to her needs. As long

unmarried, it’s the Ellis family’s

someone else’s.”

smile faded ever so slightly, “Someone

that? I know you and

you just mentioned, my mother is your best friend as

you considered me like a daughter

Cicely’s carefree, beautiful

I’ve never seen you as

I’ve been ungrateful, feeling

I trust you’ll treat us

future with Seth and the Diaz family, let’s

home is the foundation of

clear: don’t let someone like Danielle create

impacting his work—that would be the

trouble.”

icy. “The Ellis family

the Ellis family or him looking after Danielle,

There will always

needs to

smirk, her eyes turning towards Danielle,

been silent throughout.

will indeed need special attention. It seems Seth and I will have

a suitable match to marry

turned even paler.

was more torturous

to twist

my own, and it doesn’t need

commendable, but can you truly handle it

no one denies you’re an Ellis. Have some

If you’re facing trouble,

her face

into the Diaz family, you think you

just because Patty dotes on you?

one putting Patty in a tight

and you should be grateful for that, not

welcome.”

with Danielle was the focal point of

between Cicely and the entire Diaz family. It

wasn’t exactly polite, today

cards on the table, even if it meant taking a hit to

figure out what difficult matter

Ellis family can’t solve

can

a reply. Even Patty herself,

to reassess Danielle with new scrutiny after Cicely’s

no comeback for Cicely. Every

convincing, sounding like the absolute truth. Every time,

thoughts laid

familiar with Danielle’s

small, knowing smile. “If you decided on

spine.”

“You think you’re so

of? What right do you have to judge whether I have a backbone

not?”

everyone in the living room turn to stare

an eyebrow, leisurely took a sip of

Ellis

that the Ellis

you?”

tighter, her face turning even paler.

Seth left her utterly

discomfort was palpable to everyone, as

more, her eyes

all was right in the

lips, unable to counter Cicely’s

tongue. Even Patty’s intervention hadn’t been

she was left speechless by Cicely’s few

remarks.

found Danielle to

then Danielle

topic was dropped, and throughout the

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

Cicely, the matter of her contract was never

her heart seething with

with Patty. The silence during their drive

“Think about it, if Cicely managed to

her skill. You two are

but Seth

tricks, but to get

necessary. Why wait for it to

be so down. Even if Seth marries her, it won’t last.

Ellis family’s influence. Men always have some

was Seth’s reasoning, and at first,

But so what?

a harsh abandonment, wouldn’t

for the rest of her life and even in

daughter seduced her son.

daughter, whoever got punished, it would be a

Patty, a delicious revenge.

Millie

love she yearned for but couldn’t have was Millie’s. The love

feeling of being loved, turned out to be

Millie.

be Millie’s

Patty couldn’t have was a tragedy, and what

a pathetic joke

was living a charmed life that others

It was utterly detestable.

it seemed like karma had come

love

really abandon her? Patty, is all of this true?

There are many ways to get the Ellis family. I’ll have

choose me to help him instead of going to

the reins of the Ellis family’s

think he’ll choose

it was a reasonable

and Cicely wasn’t with Seth, with

Ellis family, the power would still

getting married with Cicely?

anxiety growing. The more she thought about it,

and hopeless

didn’t get a response from

her heart. Because Danielle’s reasoning

the big award ceremonies

“Era of Elegance” swept up the major

Supporting Actress, and as a guest performer at

the year drew to a close, industries

for the coming year. For celebrities

galas; it was also about

for the new year.

surged, and she had

at various

some from major productions. After

role in a big-budget historical drama

her focus for

had a fair share of

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same circles, running into each

normal.

found for Seth in advance as she

the hospital hallway, propped up against the

Cicely arrived at the hospital, Charlie was standing guard at

Charlie’s expression, Cicely

injuries weren’t too severe.

which had strained to get there, instantly relaxed

herself with her hands against the corridor wall. She patiently

had almost given way due to weakness,

strength.

had been in a car accident, and Cicely couldn’t

to get to the hospital. It was as if

how her heart had raced, as if

“Mr. Diaz is okay,

and bruises, and a few scrapes from shattered glass. Nothing too

Miss Danielle, she’s still

on the wall twitched slightly, her gaze

on Charlie’s face as his voice

see him,” she said.

face stiffened for a moment, “Mr. Diaz is not in

and nodded, her tone neutral, “Where’s

room?”

smile, “Mr. Diaz asked me to

there’s

I should check on her, whether

there because of Seth.”

and realized she had a

him to stay with Ms. Cicely, he must have had

reasons.

Cicely just turned to go. She didn’t need to wait

to guide her; if she was determined to find out, there

ways to do so.

her, “Ms. Cicely. I’ll take you

the reception desk. Why

her bad

reached the operating room, they

a hospital gown, he

head was bandaged, and his face and

did too,

front of the

Cicely drew closer, she

brow, a clear sign of

briefly at Charlie,

head.

to stand beside him, facing

has it been?”

glanced at her overly calm face, his brow creasing slightly

digital display above the operating

minutes.”

at her lip, seventy-six

see,” she replied

kept his gaze on her,

asked, “Anything else you want to

a doctor, and

of us really knows

I ask? Or maybe I should be asking something

voice soft and slow, devoid of any

at all. She also didn’t seem keen

while Danielle was undergoing a critical

too realistic

watched from the side, suddenly thinking it might be better to

in life. After all, it was

accident that night.

said as if remembering something,

happen in the first

his

narrowed slightly, “It

turned back

Seth’s deep voice lingered on

a puzzled look in

going to

Just

smile, “Charlie told me you weren’t

not serious,

at the

here for eighty minutes and seem fine. Do

it is? If you want me to ask, I can. So, how badly are you

This was it. Mr. Diaz had fallen into his own

it was serious, standing outside Ms. Danielle’s operating room

act

Cicely’s ever-gentle face and finally said,

after standing for a moment, sat

nearby chair.

took a call and left, apparently regarding the car

at the operating room door,

you’re not going back to your room, I’ll go home. I’ll

to see you tomorrow.”

relationship with Danielle didn’t warrant keeping vigil at the

operating room.

past

alarmed her father or grandfather

them in the dead of

been concerned for Patty, hence aside

she called later, and Danielle’s assistant Allie who rushed over,

no one else.

was somber, but what else

energy was

the silent corridor. Allie

Seth, unsure what to say

Cicely, his

offered, “How about I go back to the

silent for a beat, “You can

expression turned a

nodded, “Alright, I’ll leave

“Mm.”

that single syllable response, Cicely turned and walked away, her

corridor’s bend while Seth

sight.

just Seth and Allie in the hallway. Allie, feeling

need for us all to

on watch and let you know if anything

hung unanswered in

nearing 2 a.m. when Cicely saw Charlie

worn out himself.

“Ms. Cicely.”

was surprised, “You’re

should get

bit dazed, “And

OR. If you need him,

clamped his mouth

against the window, rubbing her

and dad about Danielle’s accident tomorrow

who was

who seemed to have dozed

“I heard Danielle’s crash

glanced at her through the rearview

hidden by hair, her expression

her

too much.”

softly. “The way things are between us,

bucket. If I’m worried about

but

words sounded spiteful, but Issac knew that no matter how much

lift a finger to cause

beat. Just carry me upstairs when

“Okay.”

*

hospital, Charlie reported his findings to Seth. “It was

took a hit out.”

change much. The news

police are involved now.”

in. Things were likely

grunted in

the OR door, hesitated, then

I can stay here for

temple but stopped midway, his arm stiff.

injury. Maybe you should go back

rest.

“It’s okay.”

had no reason to leave before, even

his movements betraying

his

back at the sealed OR door, thinking of

and pursed

*

laying her on the

care. She was too tired to even open

the covers. “Remember to close the

“Will do.”

watched her, now just a sliver of her face visible, the rest obscured by

she might’ve seemed just ordinarily

involving

left, and Cicely remained motionless. She was indeed

*

little sleep, she was up early

Cicely already in the living room, she checked

up

never seen this

accident last night. Make three

me to

an accident? Is he alright?

serious. They said a mild concussion, some scrapes,

from the glass.”

That didn’t sound ‘not serious’ at

last night?”

Cicely remained silent.

might have overstepped, the maid hurriedly

prepare breakfast.

was ablaze with news of the accident. It seemed there

dad; they were likely already

her phone, Cicely got dressed and packed a couple of outfits

suitcase. Issac was waiting in

the suitcase from her.

even had wheels, but Issac

the moment she

nature.

you, pampered from birth, never having to lift

anything.

was heading for the door when

dining room, “I’ve prepared breakfast. Let’s eat together before

the hospital.”

suitcase down, Issac watched Cicely’s retreating figure

following her into the dining

her.

up Seth’s breakfast to go,

at the table with the young mistress. She hesitated, her

them, before slowly placing the food box on

is here.”

with

*

arrival at the hospital, Seth’s

down, his expression turning

then that Cicely’s phone rang; it was Creighton. She

answered the call, “Dad…”

voice came through, “Did you know Danielle

accident last night?”

“Yes, I’m aware.”

brief silence on

passing nurse with a hand gesture, “Could you

was in an accident last night,

phone, probably accessing the hospital’s

system, “She’s in V66.”

headed towards the VIP elevator, “You

an audible “Hmm” from Creighton, and Cicely

Danielle’s room, Patty stood at the bedside, looking

the still-unconscious Danielle with an expression of pain and

shifted to the man standing beside her, his

would give up her life for you, and yet,

go home and sleep? Can you see clearly now

you should not?” Seth’s expression was far

sleepless from the night before,

deliberate coldness, held a

“Cicely?”

shuffled outside the door, and Creighton’s familiar

with confusion, “Why aren’t you coming

gaze snapped up suddenly, landing on Cicely, who was standing

looking back

His eyes narrowed slightly.d2

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her face was etched with a

found himself detesting

No life-threatening danger, she just has to suffer a

reassured, taking Erik’s arm.

room. Patty

Cicely with a look that was anything but

had taken up her post at the

might have overheard.

Danielle’s attending physician, upon hearing

had

be alright?”

index and middle fingers are fractured, both

there’s a broken rib in the chest. We’re

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

months.”

“Gosh! That serious.”

indeed severe, and Erik’s

to

like this, he still

the smile on her face uncontrollably

extent of that injury was enough to

mistake, and

real.

lingered on Danielle’s unconscious face, a trace

her otherwise serene

Impressive, indeed.

voice suddenly broke

affect normal activities, but it

perform complex dance moves, and as for playing the

sorry…”

vague and tactful.

perform highdifficulty dance movements had been just

courage and confidence could a dancer have

execute even “complex” moves?

That won’t do!”

piano since she was little. She was

spring she was scheduled

giving Seth

His brow furrowed distinctly.

atmosphere in the room

there oblivious, Cicely

wash over her.

it was the late night, or perhaps because she had

Seth, “I brought breakfast for you; it’s in your room. Do

to head back now?”

rose to his feet

Creighton, suggesting, “The important thing

pointless for so many of us to hover around; it

rest. Should we disperse?”

Her logic was sound.

room, leaving only the special

watch over Danielle.

elders off, Cicely followed

box and placed it in

couch and pulled out her

spoon, the silence

attention seemed to belong exclusively

Seth had vanished from

binding him

you guys hear? I witnessed the accident. The car

Mr. Diaz’s car, but Danielle’s vehicle

it seemed Mr. Diaz

ended up taking the hit. Her

lives to protect each

called love?]

also know that the two of them came out from the

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

is there something

were together from

exited the feed and launched

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

her gaming.

responded,

between you and Danielle?”

Seth’s frown deepened, “No.”

tone was indifferent, her attitude casual,

at ease. But why

haven’t been together long. If I had to question you

and dump me sooner rather

lead me into making mistakes and then use that as an excuse

leave me.”

would the reason matter?” Seth replied

lifted her head,

you’ve considered dumping

spoonful of oatmeal and

addressing your

nodding with a slight smile, “I won’t

and badger you if you and Danielle

you and her ended up in

same car accident on the same

her, then

maybe you don’t have to ease my worries. There might come a

actually look forward to

dark

you expecting? That I’d drop you like a

with a wry smile, making

more like a mutual

containers into a lunchbox,

like you haven’t slept a wink all

and said you haven’t even started on the

supposed to

explain

lunchbox on a nearby cabinet, Cicely chuckled softly,

ball’s always been

her tidy up the dining area and stand by his bedside,

to come

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

didn’t press

“What about you?”

against the law if I, as your wife,

To play it safe, sticking around definitely

settled

silent, simply keeping

administered the IV. He hadn’t slept all night, and Cicely

of talking to him. The hospital room gradually quieted down,

breathing calmly and

Cicely set her phone aside, lifted her

let her eyes

expression was serene, her gaze distant,

IV fluids, Seth

texted the house staff, ordering lunch

she asked the nurse to keep an eye on Seth

lunch and get some fresh

than ten minutes, she returned, carrying the lunchbox,

bed empty.

cabinet, her eyes downcast as

the edge of it,

the side had to speak up. “The

the

Probably?

was more

*

head, and even lying in bed,

could see it clearly.

voice was weak and hoarse, “Seth, are

a nonchalant look, Seth replied, “Clearly not too

relief, her tone much

“That’s good.”

to see you. They’re truly worried.

to do now is rest up and follow

paused, her voice and

I badly injured? How long do I need

Seth’s brow furrowed slightly.

and you should be back on your

months.”

Panic filled Danielle’s eyes as she shook her

forming in

impossible. I’m about to start filming, and this role

critical it is, you’re in no shape to shoot. There’s no

negotiation.”

bit her lip, closing her eyes

line, his gaze cool

a moment of silence, he added, “Focus on getting better, and

another role for you.”

staring at

misheard.

“Seth…”

by then, I won’t consider

burst into tears of

care of

expression remained indifferent as he

by the

“You should have lunch.”

the overly cautious servant propped

afraid of causing any

in his arms for the servant to

gently

fiercely. This was

two since they had known each other for

Although the lunch brought by

frowned

and refuse, she lifted her

yet dangerously stern

*

finish her lunch, Seth

the same nurse he

sat on the

and she asked

doesn’t like

some air

opening the lunchbox to find the food

good portion missing.

“The lady had some of it

knitted slightly as he glanced at the fork

room, the

long ago remained untouched.

young nurse blushed as she tidied up

on Seth’s exposed arm appeared

“What happened?” Cicely inquired.

reopened,” the nurse stated, slipping back into

must be careful now. Make sure to protect your arms and

any kind of strain.”

already approached Seth, frowning with the intent to inspect his

nurse, she discreetly

fell on the man adjusting his

with Danielle and end up

adjusted his sleeve properly, “She’s practically incapacitated

So what did

to lay hands on someone

incapacitated and now he felt obliged to

with a huff,

I don’t want to go through this again.

you’ve got no business

Besides, it hurts me to see you hurt, and what’s more, I have

to health.

be discharged, not languishing here, getting worse with each

seem to show much change

After leisurely chewing the food,

you don’t like staying in the hospital, I can arrange for my

any time.”

her eyes at Seth for a moment before letting out a soft

asking if I like

that say about how I usually treat you—like

complaints, you’re doing

“I think I’m doing pretty well,

me, if

was only then that the nurse, busy as a

a hasty retreat

doing a great job. So, since you don’t like staying in the hospital,

take care of

impression I’m dissatisfied?”

flat as a pancake, devoid of ripples,

caregiver rather than the one in

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held his gaze for a moment longer.

need to be spelled

pointing fingers. Just focus on

finally furrowed his brow, putting down his fork and looking up

you mean by

her lips.

her nonchalance, but he knew pressing for a

getting blood

don’t look like

he’s probably brought a ton

up, opened the door to let Charlie in, then placed a

“I’ll leave

came in with a laptop and

from in

Cicely shook off the chilly gaze

a second skin.

the underlying tension

but he had no clue. He could only systematically report the

company

a long

her lunch not

Cicely coldly

“What do you want?”

checking if you’ve kicked

acerbic wit,

disappoint.”

approached and lifted the blanket off Danielle, who could only

discontent and anger

“What are you doing?”

narrowed slightly at the sight of Danielle’s bandaged,

gaze flicking over the

hands.

“Indeed, very disappointing.”

cold laugh but remained

burden. It’s quite a feat to hurt

your condition.”

frowned. “What

Cicely’s head as

figure, a sudden epiphany.

twist of her lips, she said,

People who don’t know any better might think you

had a fight.”

her expression

a wound on his

over her face, betraying her

her back

turned to leave, she didn’t miss the fleeting joy on Danielle’s

to an

in the hospital, Cicely left to seek

Seth, their sparse

hour after Cicely’s departure, the door stirred.

as he saw the

woman stood at the door. “Good

by Ms. Cicely. Please let me know if you need

glance at Seth, whose

icy.

off guard by

Charlie

the file

in the same position, watching a movie on

with a smile as Seth entered. “Hey,

her rigid posture, Seth approached. “Been sitting

Danielle nodded.

moved to lift her, but Danielle refused

can ask

glanced at the maid from the Ellis family. “And who would that

her lip, concerned. “Just be careful about your

came to a halt. He

at her. “How did you

hesitated, but still said, “Cicely came by

eyes darkened a bit, but he

the bed.

“How bad is it?”

“It’s nothing.”

left Danielle at

return that night, but she called the caregiver to check

overhearing, asked, “What did

just glad you’re okay. She insisted I be

come by tomorrow.”

*

day just past noon, finding Seth still in his

room.

brighter than the day

brimming with vitality.

needed to be a reason.

place like that.

rest yesterday,” Seth remarked

a food container

soup. It’s

caretaker stepped forward, raised the bed table, and

the containe, which was

light yet hearty.

before him, his

before him today.

to your

her. “Why is there

seemed surprised. “Isn’t it enough? I prepared it according to your

definitely

you’re not eating with

dawned on her that

eaten at home.”

he pushed the

I won’t

was taken aback.

turned his face

own business, as is

think I care?”

Still, Seth remained quiet.

at him for a long while, understanding that this man was

to budge.

to his bedside, sat down, and picked up

the plate.

“Come on, eat.”

ever so slightly. He

if you’ve taken

She was about to relent and hand

when he spoke again.

arm’s not quite

Her lips parted, almost spitting

she held back.

you yesterday,

else is qualified except

couldn’t help

hadn’t expected such a straight-laced man could be

Seth’s injury continued to heal without

he was discharged to recuperate

to take care of him personally, but Seth refused, declaring in

both Patty and Cicely that it was Cicely’s duty

argue, and

Cicely wasn’t the

days Seth was home, instead of taking care

like royalty.

Creighton fell ill unexpectedly.

back to the Ellis family

that ever since learning of

downcast, which now seemed

toll on his health.

Cicely found Creighton dozing in a garden chair,

To an outsider, he

under

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

that the warm, bright

softly. Creighton’s brow furrowed, then

are

“You’re not feeling well.”

him, pouring herself a

it, given that she had come back so

“Such a serious accident, it was

couldn’t imagine what else could have affected his

so suddenly.

of recovery. Whatever

point dwelling on it.

Cicely’s consolation sounded detached.

her for a moment. “We’re

understand. “If that’s the case, you

about things that aren’t your concern. Haven’t you

much you give, what do you

should be content knowing we did our best. To me, that’s

take advantage of you. If you’re

your efforts for granted. I expect a return for my

I be unconditionally kind to

had been in the business world long enough

truths, b

experienced life’s ups

treating family even better.

can genuinely care for

You shouldn’t fuss over some

long as Seth

always quarrel with him.”

chair armrest, her eyes halfclosed as she watched the bright, multicolored

gaze as

like I’m always

asking you to ease up. Everyone knows

someone, the

to be

happy, that’s what counts.”

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

Don’t worry; I’ll

a

Cicely understood Creighton’s concerns.

their

reality, Cicely was no fool, and neither was

lodged in their hearts and started

sprout.

and life returned to its usual

paid off her debts with her job and went back to

diligently.

on weekends, the two would leave together in the morning,

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

home together. But

disappeared.

year drew to a close, every company

was probably drowning in

weekend before the winter holidays,

at the

weekend crowd was larger than usual, everyone with a grave

tackled the tasks at hand. It seemed either

they had simply bitten

Department, which was

two straight

heads were holed up in the conference room

of the secretaries, the

tense.

wait in the office, but before

burst open. A man strode in briskly, heading straight

on the sofa, a brief

himself, “Ms.

Cicely watched him, her eyes dancing with

chin up with a hand and offered a faint

we’ve met before.”

many who could waltz into Seth’s office

his right-hand

familiar this

desk…

she had

Mr. Diaz’s

quirked ever so slightly, “He let

clutching the documents he came for, replied with

is Mr. Diaz’s most trusted aide. Mr.

the hospital, looking after someone, which is why

apologies, Ms. Cicely.

gaze rested on the trinket on Seth’s

posed with its paw raised, cradling a photo

her picture inside, accompanied by

was a stark contrast to

Shane exited without

the office door

crisp suit and an aura of icy detachment. His stern

at the sight

of papers on his desk, he turned

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you been waiting

and shook her head, “Doesn’t

long.”

the carved wooden

with you today,

at Seth’s lips, “Thanks to you, I’m treated to a lavish

in agreement, picking up

the meal, she would occasionally pause to

only to

sequence repeated several

after finishing lunch did Cicely speak

we have dessert

was a slight pause

playful dissatisfaction—it was

of

I visit, there’s always dessert. Have you been too

thinking it’s no big deal to skimp

need to have

order it,” Seth replied coolly. “If

I can have someone go out

Cicely said lightly, with a carefree smile

taste the same

later.”

but

he chose not

clear away

“I’ll be tied up

like to head home, go shopping, or visit

driver.”

the coat rack to retrieve her

If he’s not available, I’d rather

she looked back at

remained on her, noting her bundled figure

as he reiterated, “He’s not

her

I rang Issac earlier. He’s coming to pick

impassive face

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

by, so I’ll leave you

Cicely was already at the door, turning the knob. By the

her sentence, she had

closed door, his expression as gloomy

outside.

Issac was already waiting by the entrance.

promptly opened the car door for her, but

the keys. I’ll drive

don’t have a

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

you’ll handle it.”

said it

drive in the snow. Why can’t

lady, it’s all about

you can say what you want, but I’m

just going to pick up a car

sincerity. Rather than let her impulsively choose