He was the successor of a mysterious European family and the president of a transnational financial conglomerate. Although a bachelor for years, he had a 6-year-old son.
She was the head of the Criminal Investigation Department of the North District Police Station, a dumb violent police officer.
When they first met, she thought he was a mobster. Not only did she crash into his expensive sports car, but even bit him.
He calmly raised his slender fingers with teeth marks and said, "Hester, do you think you can get away after biting me? I want money, or this isn't over."
She buckled when she noticed the bite mark, asking sheepishly, "How much?"
"Let's see. 500,000." He smiled charmingly but was cooking up a plan. "Bucks!"
She only made 4, 500 a month. Bursting into tears, she said pitifully, "What if I can't afford it?"
The smile on his thin lips spread wider. "Then I guess you will make do. I am in need of a girlfriend, and my son a mother."
However, she didn't want to be a stepmother!
The spoiled brat countered, "I don't want that dumb woman to be my mommy! I only agreed to call her mother for Daddy's sake. It's not because I like her or anything!"

The Odyssey of a Woman from Mars

It would be fine if he only knew how to cook western food. However, it turned out that he could also cook Chinese food so well. Darn it!


As a foodie, Hester refused him without confidence. Thus, her refusal had not only failed to discourage Farley, but amused him.


"What are you laughing at!" Hester blushed and shouted, "You think you can get everything because you can cook, don't you? I don't care!"


"Yes, you don't care." Farley spun the golden pen on his fingertips. He could even imagine her angry and embarrassed face. He couldn't help but soften his voice. "But I do care. I like to cook for you and I like you ..."


"Hey!" Hester's face flushed as if it was about to burn. She held the phone while peeking around, afraid that someone would have heard it.


She was always careless, and sometimes Farley would utter some sweet words, which would make her get goose bumps.


'Oh, bite me! As a grown man, what do you want when you say so?'


Kidnapping