"Jessie Keller, you're my girl and you want to run away? It's late!" Hank Grimes said. "Hank Grimes, why do I have to be always by your side when you're flirting with other women?" Jessie Keller retorted. "Jessie Keller!" Hank said in a stern tone. "You listen carefully, Hank Grimes! I'm going out to find a man, too. Well..." Jessie started to say, but Hank interrupted her by leaning in and kissing her passionately.
Jessie Keller walked out of the bathroom after washing her hands and was caught off guard when she saw a man and a woman hugging each other.
Emmie Lynn, the Red Queen, and Hank Grimes!, the president of the the Grimes Group!
She quickly hid behind the wall and peeped out with a gossipy heart.
"I hear she's just a forensic doctor. How can she deserve you?"
Emmie Lynn looked steadily at Hank Grimes, her delicate and beautiful face calm, but her constricted pupils betrayed her heartache.
Jessie Keller Nu Nu mouth, what happened to the medical examiner? Forensics is also a pretty cool profession, okay!
"In two years, I'm going to divorce her," said Hank Grimes, with an indifferent look on his handsome face.
He's going to marry that woman after all.
"I know," said Emmie Lynn with a bitter smile on her lips.
She put on sunglasses and gracefully turned away, and Hank Grimes walked to the private room with long legs.
Then Jessie Keller came out of the corner and blinked. "Are these two really a couple?"
Ever since Emmie Lynn shot to fame, she and Hank Grimes have been romantically linked from time to time. But they never admit their love, nor deny it, and the hearts of the audience are tickled.
How much money would she get if she broke the news to the gossip weekly?
Thinking, Jessie Keller went back to the box, opened the door and saw Hank Grimes again.
I have to admit that this man is really the darling of God, with long, narrow and deep eyes, straight nose and thin lips like a knife. His facial features are impeccably perfect, as if they had been carved by the best artists with a lifetime of painstaking effort.
His silhouette is much deeper and clearer than that of the average Oriental man, showing a rigid coldness, interwoven with his aura of not being close to strangers and his luxurious and elegant atmosphere, which makes him look noble, charming and alienated.
No wonder Emmie Lynn, such a successful and proud woman, fell at the feet of his suit pants.
When Della Waller saw Jessie Keller coming back, she patted her son's hand. "Hank, do you think Jessie has become more beautiful in more than ten years?"
Hank Grimes glanced faintly at Jessie Keller, and the corners of his lips were not clear.
Jessie Keller touched the tip of her nose, smiled politely, and sat back next to her brother, Eric Keller.
She bit her chopsticks, thinking about the scene she had just peeked at, and suddenly realized a problem-she forgot to take a picture, and the magazine would give her a hundred yuan at most, crying..
Eric Keller touches Jessie Keller's hand. "This is your wedding reception. Watch your image."
If Eric Keller doesn't say Jessie Keller, she's going to be a drama-she's the woman Emmie Lynn said was just a medical examiner, and she's going to get married to Hank Grimes tomorrow.
A few minutes earlier, she had just returned from washing her hands to see Hank Grimes with his rumored girlfriend, who promised Emmie Lynn that he would divorce her.
Her marriage really started. Be different.
Della Waller knew that Hank Grimes and Jessie Keller had not seen each other for 14 years, so it was inevitable that they would be a little strange. She wanted to give them some time to be alone, "Jessie, the presidential suite upstairs has been booked for you. You can stay here tonight and discuss the matter of getting the license tomorrow.". Eric, I need you to take me home.
Eric Keller, a gentleman, pulled out the chair for Della Waller. "Hank, you don't have to go out with me. I'll take Ms.". Waller was sent home safely.
Eric Keller is handsome and has a mature and steady manner. He always speaks slowly. His temperament is elegant and noble. In Jessie Keller's mind, he is the best and most reliable man in the world. Let him send Della Waller home. Of course, she is relieved.
But is she about to start spending time alone with Hank Grimes?
Della Waller patted Jessie Keller's hand. "Jessie, don't be nervous. You don't know Hank."
Jessie Keller gave a dry smile.
She met Hank Grimes a few times when she was ten years old. After that, Hank Grimes went abroad and they never saw each other again. To this day, fourteen years have passed.
Is this the strangest understanding in the world?
Della Waller said in all earnestness, "If two people have a good chat, tomorrow will be husband and wife, and they will live for a lifetime.". Hank, take care of Jessie.
With that, Della Waller and Eric Keller left, leaving only Hank Grimes and Jessie Keller in the private room.
Jessie Keller remembers Hank Grimes' promise to Emmie Lynn that in two years, he would divorce her.
Her life with Hank Grimes? Well, it's a little mysterious.
Neither of them made a sound, and the silence spread eerily in the private room.
Why did you promise to marry me?
After a while, Hank Grimes's cold voice sounded.
"Eh?" Jessie Keller was surprised, "Ms.". Waller didn't tell you? My dad tried to kidnap me and threaten my brother, so Ms.. Waller wants me to marry you and become Mrs. Grimes, at least my dad wouldn't do that to me. That way, Eric Keller is free to do what he wants to do.
Is that reason enough? As for the real reason. There seems to be no need to tell Hank Grimes, and she won't let anyone know.
"Come back to my room." Hank Grimes ordered coldly.
Jessie Keller was stunned and asked subconsciously, "Why are you going back to your room?"
Hank Grimes hooked his lips. "Go back to your room. What do you think you can do?"
The baritone that is rich in magnetism, has added the special effects to be particularly coquettish and charming, and is so ambiguous that it seems to mean something.
duang~
Jessie Keller is in a mess against the wind.
Madisyn was stunned to discover that she was not her parents' biological child. Due to the real daughter's scheming, she was kicked out and became a laughingstock. Thought to be born to peasants, Madisyn was shocked to find that her real father was the richest man in the city, and her brothers were renowned figures in their respective fields. They showered her with love, only to learn that Madisyn had a thriving business of her own. "Stop pestering me!" said her ex-boyfriend. "My heart only belongs to Jenna." "How dare you think that my woman has feelings for you?" claimed a mysterious bigwig.
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
Two years ago, Ricky found himself coerced into marrying Emma to protect the woman he cherished. From Ricky's perspective, Emma was despicable, resorting to underhanded schemes to ensure their marriage. He maintained a distant and cold attitude toward her, reserving his warmth for another. Yet, Emma remained wholeheartedly dedicated to Ricky for more than ten years. As she grew weary and considered relinquishing her efforts, Ricky was seized by a sudden fear. Only when Emma's life teetered on the edge, pregnant with Ricky's child, did he recognize-the love of his life had always been Emma.
Marriage was a bed of thorns for Stella. She lived like an overworked and unhappy slave for six years in her matrimonial home. One day, her uncaring husband, Waylon said to her, "Ayla will be back soon. You have to move out tomorrow." "I want a divorce," responded Stella. She left without shedding a tear or trying to change Waylon's stone-cold heart. Days after their divorce, they met again. Stella was in the arms of another man. Waylon's blood boiled at the sight of her looking so happy. "So, you couldn't even wait a while before jumping into another man's arms?" he queried distastefully. "And who are you to question my decision? It's my life, so I call the shots. Stay out of my business!" Stella fired at him before turning to look at her new man with shiny eyes. Waylon immediately lost it.
Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"