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

Zoey looked at the silly girl who had been drinking non-stop from the moment she entered the door. Hester had always been strictly teetotal. Now it seemed that she wanted to drown herself in alcohol to forget about her sorrows. Zoey said angrily, "What did I say? I've told you that Farley is unreliable! He is totally out of our league! You are the only one who is stupid enough to go after him! Now, he is going back to France. What are you going to do?"


"What am I going to do? How can I know?" Hester mumbled as she kept drinking.


"How can you know? How can't you know!" Zoey poked her head and criticized her for her inaction. "He's leaving! Aren't you worried or anxious?"


"What's the use of me being anxious? Would he not go back to France if I were anxious? Would he stay here if I were anxious?" Hester drank a mouthful of beer and chuckled, "Don't be silly. I'm not that important. Forced love does not last. Similarly, even if I force him to stay, we won't be happy."


Give up