Lianne was sorting through clothes when she noticed a man attempting to steal from an elderly lady's handbag. Without hesitation, she approached the woman, pushing the man away.
"Grandma," Lianne exclaimed as she grasped the woman's arm.
"Excuse me, ma'am, that man was trying to steal from you," Lianne whispered to the woman. The man, realizing he had been caught, grabbed a knife and attempted to attack Lianne. However, another woman had already alerted security, and the man was apprehended.
Grateful, the old woman thanked Lianne and offered to buy her something, but Lianne politely declined. After purchasing a few items, she left the store.
A few days later, news of Jordy's engagement to the daughter of the Guang family was announced by his aunt. Invitations were sent out to prestigious households for a banquet in their honor.
Jordy was seated in his office, visibly agitated, tapping on the table. Ji Huan, sitting across from him, was uneasy as he felt the CEO's cold demeanor.
"You need to calm down, Jordy," Ji Huan suggested, trying to soothe him.
"How can I calm down? She sent that invitation deliberately. I declined the engagement, but she pushed for it for her own selfish reasons," Jordy replied angrily.
A light knock on the door interrupted them, and a lady stepped into the office.
"President Ji, you have a meeting in five minutes," the lady informed, but both men disregarded her.
"Cancel all my meetings for today and the following week. Inform Ji Huan of anything urgent," Jordy commanded, gathering his things before storming out, leaving Ji Huan to deal with the lady.
Fortunately, Jordy's car was still waiting downstairs, and Ji Huan rushed to follow him, aware of Jordy's temper.
The silent drive to Jordy's home lasted 15 minutes, with tension thick in the air. Even Kearney, Jordy's driver, sensed the unease and maintained silence.
Upon arriving home, Jordy's anger dissipated immediately upon seeing Lianne seated on the sofa. Her eyes sparkled with joy as she greeted him.
Approaching her, Jordy allowed her calming presence to soothe him. "You're back early. Is everything okay?" Lianne inquired, but Jordy simply shook his head.
Clearing his throat, Ji Huan hinted at his presence, causing Jordy to turn and glare at him.
"You must be our President's wife," Ji Huan addressed Lianne with a warm smile.
Jordy sighed as he gently pulled away from the comforting embrace, his demeanor composed as he initiated the introduction, "Anna, this is Ji Huan, my brother and trusted assistant. Huan, I'd like you to meet my wife, Fu Mi Ari."
"It's a pleasure to meet you. Jordy has just returned from his marriage, which may have caused a few hearts to ache among the single ladies," Ji Huan playfully remarked, eliciting a light chuckle from Lianne.
"Alright, Ji Huan, I appreciate your company, but I'd like some time alone with my wife," Jordy asserted, causing a faint blush to tinge Lianne's cheeks as she acclimated to his newfound habit of addressing her as his wife.
"Come on, Jordy, you've been away for a while. Perhaps you should spend more time with me first. Besides, you have all the time in the world with your lovely wife," Ji Huan teased before taking his leave, albeit reluctantly.
"I would like you to accompany me to a banquet tomorrow," Jordy revealed, prompting Lianne to surmise the nature of the event.
"Is it the banquet hosted by your aunt?" she inquired.
"Yes, I had initially declined the engagement, but circumstances have led us to this point. I intend to introduce you at the banquet as my wife. Rest assured, I will safeguard your identity. I have arranged for a mask to conceal your features," Jordy explained. True to his word, Lianne was adorned in an exquisite limited-edition dress, her appearance meticulously curated by hired makeup artists before being presented with the mask.
The mask, a delicate creation in pure white, crafted from soft, comfortable materials, elegantly covered the top half of her face, leaving her eyes unveiled. It exuded an air of mystery and sophistication, perfectly complementing her ensemble.
As the luxurious black Bugatti La Voiture Noire rolled to a majestic halt in front of the grand banquet hall, a reverent silence fell over the awaiting crowd. The chauffeur opened the door in a ballet of precision, and Jordy emerged, his presence radiating authority and sophistication in his impeccably tailored black suit.
He alighted from the vehicle with fluid grace, adjusting his tie and cufflinks with practiced ease. Surveying the assembled guests with a nod or a smile, he captivated the onlookers with his commanding gaze. Rather than proceeding towards the entrance, Jordy pivoted, extending a hand towards the car door.
The striking scene unfolded as the CEO's dignified presence dominated the atmosphere, his every movement purposeful and deliberate, a masterclass in poise and confidence.
Lianne gracefully accepted his outstretched hand, their gazes locking in a shared moment of silent understanding, their intertwined fates embarking on a new chapter of shared experiences and adventures.
Firmly grasping her hand, Jordy led Lianne towards the awaiting banquet hall.