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

Hannah had never been to the commendation ceremony before. Besides, Farley was not suitable to be in the police station.


The scene where Farley carried the articles for daily use was unimaginable.


Hester had never thought that Farley would go to the police station, but the truth was...


The annual commendation ceremony was held at the Convention and Exhibition Center. All the police officers in the east, west, south and north districts had to be present. Hester was one of the top ten models in the Anti-Vice Department of the North District, so she was preparing to receive the award backstage.


Farley was dressed in casual clothes, bringing Dave with him. They followed behind the crowd expressionlessly.


The venue was crowded. The families of the police officers in the four districts were there.


No police officers were temps. They planned to be police officers for the rest of their lives, either to die or to retire.


Shocked