Ethan crouched down, raising the umbrella to meet Sharon’s gaze at eye level.

"Legs sore?" he asked smoothly.

Sharon nodded. "Yeah."

Reaching out, he wrapped a warm, firm hand around her calf, applying just the right amount of pressure to rub away

Sharon drove away without looking back. Her memory was fairly good, or perhaps because she had been so nerve-wracked back then, she somehow made it back to the city center without missing a single turn.

She didn't stop for a second, terrified that

Auntie Shirley held a commanding presence in Haicheng’s business circles, so when she hosted a charity gala, it naturally carried an undeniable pull.

Sharon had almost forgotten that members of the Pierce family would inevitably attend an event