“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.

if your mom didn’t like Cordelia, she

eyes were simply on the delicious dishes before

what do

She must

head. “My mom isn’t someone

he went on, he noticed a petite figure by the

in slowly

she hear what we

smiled. “Cordelia, didn’t you

to, but the chief said I could hand in the draft later, so

You and Z

Josiah protested. “I’m still

Fredric glared at him.

at Zephyr, asking him softly, “Your mom came… Why didn’t

was going to arrange for you two to

not think straight since he was hungry and started to blurt nonsense, “Hah, don’t be too nervous. The ugly truth

already too late for

grew smaller. “I heard your conversation at the door. mom. Perhaps Josiah’s

at Zephyr this time. “But Z, you have to take care of Nelly first. Your mom agreed for

enough and clapped a hand over his mouth. “Josiah, are you going to die

“Mm— Hmph!”

“Let’s go!”

the back of

room quieted down, but

was lowered with glum and disappointment veiled over her pretty features. This was

his arms and said seriously, “I swear, I’ve never

with her big eyes,

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

thought. “So, you’re telling me

of cold sweat ran down

he supposed to answer so that he would

his lips and braced himself to

“I also heard that you

he lost his composure and growled, “Who spewed

“My mom. Why?”

Zephyr was rendered speechless.

felt rather

than her, yet hung

background, your marriage is tied to your family’s interests. There’s

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