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

The doctor disinfected the wound as quickly as possible and looked up at Farley carefully. "Mr. Farley, don't touch the water for seven days. After a week, the line will be removed. Then, it will be fine."


After confirming that Hester was fine, Farley hugged her.


Hester's body was as weak as a leaf, and she had no strength to resist, so she could only obediently let him hug her.


The doctor had never thought he was so bright - just a lightbulb, He touched his nose, put away his surgical needles, and left dejectedly.


Hester leaned into Farley's arms and whispered, "I wasn't killed by the knife, but I was almost strangled to death by you..."


Farley did not say anything and carried her out the door.


Hester had lost her advantages. Even if she was carried around by Farley, she could not resist.


Zoey and Glen's Past