A Beautiful Misunderstanding

"Hanson is your son. How could you do this to him?" Essie couldn’t suppress her anger. She glared at him and clenched her fists.

Jobson didn’t wait for a second to answer her question. "You’re right. He’s my son. That’s exactly why he should do what I tell him to do." His voice sounded cold and ruthless.

When they stepped out of the elevator, eight tall and brawny men in black stopped them and stood in their way.

"What are you doing?" Jobson sounded alarmed. Seeing the men in front of them, he thought they looked dangerous.

"You can leave now. We’ll take Miss Essie with us," one of the men said flatly. Their mere presence turned the whole atmosphere tense.

Jobson glanced at Essie and thought, ‘Did this woman get into any other trouble?

These guys seem to be from a powerful family. I only have two bodyguards with me. If anything happens, we won’t stand a chance. I should go.

Besides, whatever happens to this woman won’t have anything to do with me. If she died, then it would all work out for me since she won’t be able to bother Hanson anymore.’

When he realized that he was sneering, he immediately tried to restrain himself. He spoke in a low voice and said, "Leave her. Let’s go." He did not say another word and quickly left without looking back.

Looking at the men in black who had such an imposing presence, Essie could not help but shudder. She took a step back and asked, "Who are you? And what are you going to do?" She didn’t know what they came for. Whenever she remembered the time when Valery had her kidnapped, she would get goosebumps.

One of the men in black came up to her and said, "Mrs. Essie, you don’t have to be afraid. Boss asked us to protect you. Please come with us, he is waiting for you."

Essie raised her left eyebrow. ‘Boss?’

She was slightly taken aback. "Wait. You’re Zac’s people?"

man who towered over

fine. Let’s go." She smoothed her clothes and

waiting at the Legendary for a while and sat in front

without hesitation that she took all her belongings with her. There was no trace of her, and the only things she left to Zac were their memories and

head against the

she really not have any feelings for

the raindrops were

face, as though trying to wake him up. It was cold—as cold as his heart that

footsteps from outside the

his thoughts and wore a

in through

full of anger and

didn’t expect you to be such a

by now." His face was expressionless, and his voice was

make up for it and go live with the person I really like. Can’t you just let me go?" Her voice was full of emotions as if she was pleading. Her furrowed brow tried to mask her eyes filled

turned his head and stared coldly at the

as the light reflected on the diamond ring,

of the ring sitting comfortably on her finger. The anger in his heart twisted his handsome face and the veins on his forehead kept throbbing. Then, like a hurricane, he took a step closer to her and pinched her chin. "Why would I let you go? You’re mine, and you’re going to be my

looked grim. "I am not your toy. I have my own freedom and the right to make a choice again." Her voice

She felt the pain but gritted her teeth stubbornly,

to Milan to hide? I can find you even if you run to the ends of the earth. You can never escape from

spine and shivered

true that she now had no other