With a furrowed brow, he snapped, “What’s up?”

The woman was perched on the couch, her phone in hand. “Your phone’s dead?”

Rising from his bed, Nathan looked around, prompted by her question. She pointed at the coffee table, then picked

up a black phone, standing to hand it over to him.

As Nathan took the phone and opened it, she pursed her lips and said, “I thought it was dead. You didn’t get a single

call or text all night.”

Without a word, Nathan glanced at the phone and tossed it aside, the screen going dark. The woman asked, “So

really no calls or messages last night?”

Nathan stood up, intending to find the bathroom. Upon hearing her words, he seemed particularly impatient. “What

are you trying to say?”d2

There was a moment of silence before she spoke, “The stuff from the bar last night went viral. I thought your wife

would’ve called to check in.”

Nathan froze, his hungover eyes darkening as he turned to her, his look menacing.

She recoiled two steps, her face stricken with fear. “Sorry.”

Nathan looked away, a sarcastic laugh escaping him after a moment’s thought. He stormed into the bathroom, and

the door slammed with a resounding thud.

He emerged from a quick shower, dressed in a bathrobe, and ignored the bewildered woman on the sofa. He

grabbed his phone and ordered clothes to be delivered.

While waiting for his clothes, Nathan ordered breakfast. He didn’t neglect the woman. They ate together.

She didn’t eat much, while Nathan ate like a man with a hearty appetite. She’d seen many people, men and

women, treat meals like a mere formality, barely nibbling, as if that was enough to last the day. Now, she had seen

what a real man’s appetite looked like.

But even this was nothing compared to Nathan’s usual intake. After a night of drinking on an empty stomach, he

was uncomfortable and headachy. Eating much was out of the question.

They ate in silence. When the clothes arrived, he tossed an outfit to the woman, gesturing for her to change in the

bathroom. She complied, puzzled, and when she returned, Nathan was transformed. Dressed in a crisp suit, his hair

exuded an aristocratic

said emotionlessly, opening the

out, pausing to murmur, “We

on without

to the previous

leave, their

as they saw Nathan and the woman leave together, their expressions

you about to say?” he asked her, eyes fixed

whispered back, “You made headlines at the bar last night. If it was all an

this morning turned out how you

the bar, they breathed in the fresh air. “What didn’t turn out as I wanted?” he

to her,

blared: “Harper family’s second daughter-in-law leaves

and his wife,

flame rekindled, Nathan’s wife

Nathan’s face turned ashen.

the woman

she emphasized

those bar patrons looked at

to work sweetly with

Yulia, well played.

up in the car, and Nathan strode in, leaving the woman behind. Embarrassed

watched him go.

storm into Yulia’s office, but he soon reined himself in. Why should he

the one

to

online. Yulia and Ronald’s lunch further fanned the

Everyone was on edge, and Nathan’s office was silent all day.

calls

plans with Yulia were rejected. “Anya’s waiting for me

but with an

“Bring Anya with you

she unbuckled her seat belt. “We’ll see,”

really fond

“Yeah.”

Yulia turned to open the car door, but as she did, her

complex cast a bright light, and moths fluttered in its halo on the

lot, however, remained

tall figure leaned against the front of a car, arms crossed, seemingly watching their direction. Yulia

chest as she squinted to get a better look, but before she could process the sight, Ronald’s

an unexpected kiss on her forehead. Yulia’s body stiffened,

before she could react, she suddenly

her, but he was a step too late. Yulia’s knee scraped the ground as she was

her posture

Ronald immediately opened his door and got

he rounded the vehicle, Nathan’s features became clear. His rugged good looks and

a wild, untamed air, laced with an innate

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