The Wrong Woman

Shortly afterward, they stepped into the villa.

Imogen found herself in the opulent living room, nervously scanning its lavish surroundings. She hesitated to touch anything. Each item seemed too valuable to risk damaging.

In contrast, Jasper appeared at ease in this environment. He swiftly carried their luggage upstairs.

Upon returning downstairs, he vanished into the kitchen. Moments later, he reappeared with a glass of water, handing it to Imogen.

"Thank you," Imogen murmured appreciatively as she took the glass, feeling its warmth.

Sensing Imogen's unease, Jasper tried to reassure her, saying, "Feel free to make yourself comfortable here. You don't need to worry about damaging anything."

Taking a sip of the warm water, Imogen nervously replied, "But this place isn't our home."

Jasper smiled gently, reaching out to stroke her hair. "That's alright. Just try to relax a bit, okay?"

standing frozen as she locked eyes with Jasper, her heart racing

of fondness came naturally to him. Retracting his hand, Jasper cleared his throat and said, "I'm off to work now. Take your time to

Imogen nodded in response.

his face. Eventually, he departed, leaving Imogen alone

Jasper left. Putting down

three floors in

including guest accommodations and versatile spaces for fitness, cinema, entertainment, study,

Imogen quickly realized that her and Jasper's luggage were not in the same place. Moving on to the adjacent master bedroom, she found her luggage neatly arranged inside. Instantly, confusion clouded her mind. Was Jasper hinting that

separate arrangement of their luggage strongly suggested

began

at his desk in the CEO's office, observing the woman who had arrived for an interview-Imogen Kingsley. However, this Imogen was

notable achievements C Despite her distinguished lineage, Zoey's academic performance was consistently

to a prestigious school posed a threat to the Layton family's

Imogen, whose remarkable academic achievements shone