Oliver Green

On the day of the engagement, Caleb Grant disappeared, and no one could find him, nor could they reach him by phone.

It was not until the guests dispersed that he arrived, looking dejected, and explained that he had to work overtime unexpectedly.

I understood him and did not blame him.

However, I saw a post on Rachel Wong's social media.

The hand in the picture, with its distinct bones, belonged to Caleb Grant.

"A surprise return home, thanks to someone for coming to the airport to pick me up."

So all these years, Caleb Grant had never forgotten Rachel Wong.

A world of three is too crowded, so I chose to gracefully step aside.

To my surprise, Caleb Grant, with reddened eyes, grabbed my wrist, completely losing his usual polite demeanor:

"Emily Hayes, you are the only wife I recognize in my heart, and you are not allowed to leave me."

I chuckled disdainfully:

"What use is your recognition, when the law doesn’t acknowledge it."

On the Day of Engagement, His First Love Returned Home, I Chose to Let Go and Fulfill

During the meeting, I saw the new secretary to the president, and it was indeed Rachel Wong.


Rachel Wong wore a light coffee-colored professional suit, her long hair slightly curled and draped over her shoulders, presenting the appearance of a city beauty.


On her index finger, she wore a ring, precisely the 'Starry' I had seen the empty packaging for that night.


Standing beside Caleb Grant, they truly looked like a perfect couple.


I glanced gratefully at the female colleague who had warned me earlier.


Caleb Grant had always drawn a clear line between work and personal life, and I didn't expect him to manage this with Rachel Wong to such an extent. If my colleague hadn't warned me in advance, I might have lost my composure.


Having made mental preparations in advance, I maintained a façade as calm as water and kept a poised smile amidst the scrutinizing or schadenfreude glances all around.


Chapter 6