Suzanne’s face bore a disfiguring scar that gnawed at her self- esteem, and even plunged her into depression’s abyss. In the throes of high school, the constant scrutiny from cruel eyes became unbearable. One bleak day, dressed in her only elegant attire, she approached the river’s edge, resolved to extinguish the dull misery of her existence. Slowly, the cold water began to swallow her legs, creeping up to her chest, when suddenly, she was yanked back by a powerful force. It was Jeremy. In the dire moment, it was Jeremy who came to her rescue. Once back on solid ground, with a solemn gaze on
Suzanne, Jeremy questioned, “What drove you to attempt suicide?” Feeling a sting of humiliation, she veiled her “ugliness” under a curtain of hair, dropping her head swiftly.
Eventually, she managed a soft, choked reply.
“Life seems pointless, only a target for mockery.” Bewildered, she posed a question.
“Why did you save me? Wouldn’t death be a preferable fate for someone like me?”
Jeremy’s words resonated—bewitching and compelling.
“If I offered you a chance at a different life, would you still choose death?” Her head snapped up, locking her gaze into Jeremy’s icy stare.
From that point forward, Jeremy kept his promise, crafting for Suzanne an existence beyond her old despair. He financed her reconstructive surgery, coached her on digital stardom, helped launch Star Entertainment, and gradually rebuilt her confidence. Having survived a grueling decade, she had emerged stronger, luxuriating in her newfound supremacy.
The thought of regressing into her past was unbearable. “Can you grasp this opportunity?”
Jeremy’s soft murmur pulled Suzanne from her reverie.
“You wouldn’t disappoint me, given all that I’ve provided?” Startled into clarity,
Suzanne offered a slow smile, meeting Jeremy’s frosty gaze.
“Indeed, I will seize this chance to bear the heir of Larson Group.” She held a resolution, identical to her resolve from a decade prior —to seize every opportunity to climb higher. She aspired to dominate, and for those who had scorned her to rue their choices. “Excellent.I trust you’ll rise to the occasion.”
Jeremy’s satisfaction was apparent in his grin. Concerned about Brandon’s aloofness, Suzanne’s brow furrowed.
“But I can’t even approach Brandon; his bond with Natalie is so strong, let alone carry his child.Leaning back in his chair, arms crossed, Jeremy’s tone was nonchalant.
“There are numerous ways to bridge the gap with Brandon.”
Her eyes gleamed with interest.
“What is your proposition?”
Leisurely sipping his wine, a smirk played on Jeremy’s lips.
“Monitor the bidding collaboration with Larson Group closely; find more opportunities to interact with Brandon.It would be ideal if rumors started linking you both, causing Natalie to ask questions.”
A cruel smile dawned on Suzanne’s face.
“Natalie’s emotional state must be precarious, given her recent infertility diagnosis.Gossip about her husband’s infidelity could be the breaking point, creating fissures in their relationship.”
Jeremy nodded appreciatively.
“When we break the news of your pregnancy with Brandon’s child, it would seem plausible, more so if their relationship appears strained.”
Suzanne’s brow furrowed in confusion.
“But I haven’t been intimate with Brandon.The truth will soon be uncovered;
how could I be carrying his child?”
Jeremy exuded confidence as he replied, “Don’t fret; I assure you, I have the plan to facilitate your pregnancy with Brandon’s offspring.Be patient.”
Witnessing Jeremy’s unwavering confidence, Suzanne’s apprehension faded.
Indeed, if Jeremy could transform her life once, his potency was undeniable.
She needed only to adhere to his scheme to reap its rewards!
Jeremy found Suzanne’s upbeat attitude refreshing.
“What is the outcome of the pre-bid conference? We only stand a chance of getting close to Brandon if your bid succeeds and you establish a long-term partnership with Larson Group.There’s no room for error.”
Wearing a satisfied grin, Suzanne reassured him, “Don’t worry.I believe our advertising pitch will impress Larson Group.”
Jeremy’s eyebrows shot up.
“You’re that sure of yourself, are you?” Suzanne, inspecting her freshly done nails, responded confidently, “Absolutely.Our Star Entertainment promotion team is the best in Barnes.To secure the bid, I even dropped our rates. The Marketing Director at Larson Group seemed pleased with our team and price point.Winning the bid should be a breeze.”
Following her statement, Suzanne gave a shrug, looking slightly defeated.
“However, Brandon is another matter.He’s tough to charm, and even if I attempted to lure him in, it would backfire.Not to mention getting pregnant.”
Jeremy swirled his wine in silence, opting not to respond.
Suzanne remained unruffled by his silence and continued, “If all else fails, I could always drug him and make him sleep with me.Perhaps I could even snap some compromising photos for leverage.”
Jeremy scoffed, “And you think Brandon’s bodyguards are just going to stand by?”
Suzanne sighed in disappointment.
“Then what’s the plan? Brandon won’t let me lay a finger on him.How am I going to get pregnant?”
Jeremy took a measured sip of his wine and smirked knowingly.
“That won’t be an issue.I will ensure you bear his child.”
With uncertainty flickering in her eyes, Suzanne queried, “Will you make Brandon accept me? Or are you going to drug him yourself?” Jeremy chuckled, draining his wine glass, remaining silent in response to Suzanne’s questions.
Over at the Larson family’s villa, as morning rolled in, sunlight streamed through the glass windows, casting a warm glow on Natalie’s sleeping form, making her skin glow as if she were a princess from a fairytale. As the sun grew stronger, Natalie stirred awake, blinking her eyes open. The first sight that met her eyes was a familiar face hunched over a laptop, a crease of concentration on his forehead. Sensing her wakefulness, he turned towards her, his stern countenance softening instantly.
Setting the laptop aside, he leaned in to plant a ki*s on Natalie’s forehead.
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“Did you sleep well?” he asked gently. His handsome face bathed in sunlight held a soft warmth.
Despite seeing this face countless times, Natalie felt her heart skip a beat every time.She truly was captivated by him.
“What’s on your mind?” Brandon asked, playfully flicking her forehead.
Natalie winced, covering her forehead.
“That hurt.”
Immediately concerned, Brandon gently moved her hands away and started rubbing her forehead, apologizing, “Did that hurt? I didn’t mean to hit you so hard.I’m sorry.”
Seeing his worry, Natalie couldn’t help but burst into laughter.She wrapped her arms around his neck and teased, “Gotcha, I was just pulling your leg.”
“Natalie!”
Brandon shook his head, a fond, exasperated expression on his face.
Drawing her close, he asked in a hushed tone, “Are you feeling hungry? Breakfast is ready.”