wa
slowly drifted back to that night of her eighteenth birthday-the man's dark eyes, full of meaning as they looked at her, his thin lips kissing every inch of her skin, and
e had really seen him again. Four years had passed, and memories had faded, not to
ight with a stranger, only to return home and witness her boyfriend's
uld he accept Noah? Emily had initially planned for her and her child to rely solely on each other, never intending to find a
how much he must have suffered from not having a father. If Emily had the chance to meet th
in
lity. She checked her phone and saw that it was Isabella as
g away. A faint, almost imperceptible smile appeared on his
G
mily quickly grabbed the arm of a nearby girl and asked if the interviews had finished. The girl,
n't k
ht to herself how small the world was-people she didn't want to see kept appearing before her. In the same affectionate and r
d turned to leave, but just then, James looked up and saw her. His eyes displayed a
sister she thought had disappeared four years ago was suddenly back?! James's lingering gaze at Emily seemed full of emotion, completely i
black pants, dismissing her as someone who couldn't possibly compare to herself, the distinguished you
feeling a sense of satisfaction but beginning to m
late. The two security guards, despite Emily's beauty and poise, refused to let her in, citing the end of the interview
ean to be late. P
ried to
Being late for an interview, no one cares about your reasons. There ar
you. It took me a lot of effort to ge
tion outside. Suddenly, Emily's voice
her
clothes, and noticed a button had come undone. She quickly fumbled to fix it before hurrying insi
itor in the U.S. before, there's no reaso
p, her gaze fixed on their feet. Sitting in the middle was Charlotte, the e
ectionist, she tolerated no mistakes, no matter how minor. She especially despised
ok
ld, emotionles
parkling eyes curved at the corners when she smiled, and her face, with its oval shape, high nose bridge, and small heart-shaped lips, exude