“Cordelia.” His fingers ran across her fair face. “You’re magical.”

“But this magic might be useless in front of your mom.”

“I’ll take care of this.” He hugged her lightly. “Just do what you feel like doing.”

Zephyr smiled. She had no idea that she was already the boss of two listed companies and the person in charge of Centrolis’ western suburb land project or how many assets she had under the name.

It was good that she did not know, so these things would not become the shackles that stopped her from soaring.

When she got tired of exploring, though, these things would be her strongest shield and support—enough to shut up every Hamerton.

“Oh!” Cordelia suddenly recalled something. “I can’t have lunch with you. I’ve got to go to an exhibition in the afternoon and write an article!”

“What exhibition?”

“Art exhibition where plenty of artists are involved. It’s held in the city center, and some of these artists are from Mengasas and Southeast Aciatic!”

“Oh.” Zephyr nodded and reluctantly let her go.

“I have to go now.” Cordelia grinned at him. “Eat properly. Don’t get gastritis again!”

This reminded Zephyr… Why did he not pretend to have one just now!?

Cordelia hurried away from Splendor Dynasty. Janine had just gotten to the building with her car parked outside.

Clark smiled. “Madam Baker, I asked about it just now. Mr. Zephyr’s at the top floor.”

“Forget it.” Janine had other plans. “He might be socializing. I’ll go around here and talk to him when I return at night.”

“Alright.” Clark thought about it and said, “There’s an art exhibition at the city center today. Do you want to…”

“Hmm, yes!” Janine had always been interested in art. “We’ll go there!”

Zephyr was in a private booth on the top floor of Splendor Dynasty. He found it odd hearing what Kate had to say.

Placing the caviar he had in his hand down, he said with a slight frown, “I didn’t set up an appointment for them to meet.”

“Then what’s the matter with her?”

Zephyr was quiet for a moment. His expression was aloof and burdened after he ended the call.

Josiah and Fredric, who were next to him, exchanged a look and put down their cutlery.

understood his worry. “Z, I think that even if your mom didn’t like

on the

what do you

think she didn’t even meet her! She must

head. “My mom isn’t

noticed a petite

in slowly with a dim

‘Did she hear what

“Cordelia, didn’t you say you’d work

I could hand in the draft later, so I

You and

Josiah protested. “I’m

Fredric glared at him.

him softly, “Your mom came…

arrange

he was hungry and started to blurt nonsense, “Hah,

late for Fredric to cover

grew smaller. “I heard your conversation at the door. mom.

Josiah fought to speak again. He looked at Zephyr this time. “But Z, you have to take care

and clapped a hand over his mouth.

“Mm— Hmph!”

“Let’s go!”

Zephyr’s glower got any darker, Fredric pulled the back of

room quieted down, but it felt

head was lowered with glum and disappointment veiled over her pretty features. This was what he could not bear to see the

and said

him away and asked, staring at him with her

accurate to say that we grew up together,” the man explained patiently. “Because I’ve almost never talked to

her head deep in thought. “So, you’re

was baffled, and beads of

to answer so that he would not make her angry? It

his lips and braced himself to say, “I didn’t mean it

“I also heard that you

and growled, “Who spewed

“My mom. Why?”

Zephyr was rendered speechless.

suddenly felt rather

Zephyr was a head taller than her, yet hung his head in front of her like a student

marriage is tied to your family’s interests. There’s no

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