Once a Doormat, Now Untouchable

"When The Ocean Learned My Name and Whispered It Back to You," Julian's attention is captured by Sydney, a striking woman who unexpectedly emerges from a private room. Despite being surrounded by business partners, he quickly dismisses them to approach her, revealing a playful yet possessive side. Their interaction is charged with warmth and teasing, showcasing their familiarity and the underlying affection they share.

Sydney's spontaneous gesture of ruffling Julian's hair surprises onlookers but deepens their connection, as Julian responds with a smile and mock arrogance. As they engage in light banter, Sydney mentions her lunch with James, which momentarily piques Julian's jealousy. However, their chemistry remains evident as they share a moment of intimacy, their fingers intertwining naturally. Julian's concern for Sydney's well-being is apparent when he inquires about her plans, and despite his playful demeanor, there's a hint of protectiveness in his tone.

Their parting is filled with unspoken emotions, leaving the air crackling with tension as they navigate their feelings for each other. Upon arriving at Seraph Villa, Sydney senses an unusual stillness, which James explains is due to preparations for a charity auction organized by his family. This revelation brings a sense of relief to Sydney, who often feels uneasy around Penelope, James's mother. The mention of the Vivian Hutton Charity Foundation, named after James's missing sister, strikes a chord with Sydney, as she recalls her past donations to the organization.

The emotional weight of the foundation's purpose adds depth to their conversation, highlighting the Hutton family's tragic history and their commitment to public welfare. As they interact with Florence, James's mother, Sydney's warmth and kindness shine through. She offers to assist with transporting Florence for her treatment, showcasing her desire to maintain harmony in their relationships. The absence of tension in the house during the treatment process allows for a smoother experience, indicating Sydney's growing confidence and ability to navigate her new surroundings.

However, just as the atmosphere settles, a phone call from Raymond disrupts the calm, hinting at new developments in the story and leaving readers eager to discover what comes next. Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below **Chapter 505** Julian offered a courteous nod to the business partners standing nearby, but his attention quickly diverted before he could muster a proper response. Across the expansive hall, a striking young woman emerged from the private room directly opposite him, a man trailing closely behind her.

With a decisive gesture, he signaled for Elliot to usher the clients out, then turned on his heel and strode purposefully toward Sydney. She was preoccupied with slipping her coat over her shoulders and didn't notice his approach until the shadow of his presence fell across her. As she looked up, adjusting her collar, a flicker of mild surprise danced across her features. James, ever perceptive to the currents of jealousy that often swirled around Julian, chose his words wisely, opting for a quiet farewell as he made his way toward the parking lot, leaving them to their moment.

of tension in Julian's chest began to unravel, and a smirk tugged at his lips. "What, you two can come here but I can't?" he replied, his tone teasing yet edged with a hint of possessiveness. 'So sour,' Sydney

were a beloved pet. "I was just having lunch with James, that's all," she clarified, her voice light and teasing. Nearby, a group of middle-aged executives who had just exited the meeting room nearly dropped their jaws in disbelief. Who was this woman, so audacious as to tousle Julian's hair as if he were some pampered golden

make it easier for her to reach him, even as he muttered with mock arrogance, "Who asked you that?" In response, Sydney deliberately tousled his

treat Madam Hutton's legs this afternoon?" he inquired, his tone light yet filled with genuine interest. "Mm." She wasn't truly angry; their fingers intertwined naturally as she replied, "James is going with me." "Good." Something unreadable flickered in his eyes, but he

as he led her inside, "We're hosting a charity auction soon. My mom sent everyone out to get custom gowns." A wave of understanding washed over her; she knew exactly who he was referring to, and a sense of relief relaxed

careful thought, sparing her from that tension. The realization warmed her heart, and a soft smile graced her lips. "A charity auction?" she asked, her curiosity piqued. "Mm." He nodded, his expression

emotion. Sydney's mind raced back to the stories she had heard. It was called the Vivian Hutton Charity Foundation. Years ago, when she had first begun donating online, she had stumbled upon this very organization. She

James drive you to my place for treatment instead." Her condition had improved significantly, and gentle