In fact, Elliot owned the hotel. The moment Anastasia entered the room, the man who had promised to listen to her trapped her against the door with his blazing gaze upon her.
âSorry, sweetheart, but Iâm not going to let you go tonight,â he apologized before pressing his lips against hers aggressively.
She was the only person who knew how he would behave after forsaking his sophisticated and cold image, which was shown to the public; beneath that facade lay a beast.
Still, it was early to determine who was the one in control tonight as Anastasia was the siren waiting for her husband to take the bait.
Otherwise, she would not have let her hair down in the elevator and made eyes at him while being all touchy by linking arms with him or leaning on him. The coy act was to display her charms to appeal to Elliot, who was the only one who could enjoy that treatment.
One of her little entertainments after tying the knot was to see her husband being assertive; that was why he could not hold himself back against such temptations.
However, he was oblivious of his wifeâs little ploy.
After the long and deep night came the morning.
The sunlight streamed upon a girlâs beautiful face in the other room and woke her up. The first thing Sophia did after opening her eyes was to look at the man next to her.
Little did she know that he had been watching her the whole time with a smile while propping himself sideways with his arms supporting his head.
âNaughty girl.â The endearment escaped his sexy lips.
Embarrassed, she covered her face with the blanket. âNo, Iâm not.â
âWell, youâre right considering how many times you said âstopâ last night.â Arthur pulled her leg when he could.
Her face turned crimson as she dared not recall what had happened last night. Everything felt so real since she was now sober, but she would never regret it.
It was then that his arm wrapped around her body gently and he whispered sweet nothings into her ear, âIâll take responsibility for you for the rest of your life.â
She turned her head to meet at his determined gaze before smiling. âYou donât have to be responsible for what happened last night.â
Arthur was baffled for a moment before staring at her nervously. âSophia, what do you mean by that?
Was last night merely a game to you?â
She blinked her beady eyes. âCan we not think about the future just yet? Letâs focus on the present and cherish it. Iâm satisfied as long as youâre by my side.â
It was because she dared not think of the future, which scared her.
However, he was disheartened as he felt himself being played with; Sophiaâs cool manner had hurt him.
âIâm going to the bathroom for a while,â she said before getting out of bed.
He removed the blanket to get out of the bed too, but his eyes were fixated onto the red stain on the bed. It tightened his heart and the strong resolution to take care of her surged in him.
Regardless of her attitude, he had made up his mind to be her only toy in her lifetime.
Feeling the water flowing from her head to toe, she was not sure if the droplets on her face were tears or water.
When she came out with wet hair and reddened eyes, the hickeys on her exposed areas were visible.
A startled Arthur came over and cupped her cheeks to take a closer look at her eyes. She then hastily lowered her head to dodge his gaze as she was afraid that he could see through her frail heart.
âWhatâs wrong with your eyes? Theyâre red.â
âThe water mustâve gotten into my eyes. It kinda burns.â Sophia simply glossed it over by making up an excuse while blinking her eyes profusely.
âLetâs go to the hospital,â he suggested.
âNo.â She shook her head. âIâll buy an eye drop later. It should be fine.â
He cupped her face again to check on her eyes as his heart ached. âStay here. Iâll buy one for you right now.â
Having said that, he immediately changed his clothes and left. She did not stop him because her mind was in a mess as well. She figured that she might as well take the time to calm herself down.
Once Arthur was gone, Sophiaâs eyes became teary again. When she gazed at the bed, a smile appeared on her lips as she knew she was not going to regret it forever.
Even if he was not the one who would walk down the aisle with herâor even not walking down one at allâshe acknowledged him as the man whom she loved the most in this lifetime.
Fifteen minutes later, he rushed upstairs with every eye drop he could find in the drugstore.
Momentarily stunned, she picked the one she normally used and asked him to help her with it before lying on the bed.
He looked at her peaceful expression and landed a soft kiss on her forehead. He was not going to go anywhere; he would stay by her side until her eyes got better.
At that moment, his phone rang before he looked at it with a frown. Although it was an important call, he did not answer it nevertheless.
During noon, they had lunch with Elliot and Anastasia, and the atmosphere was great. While the women chatted away about jewelry, the men listened to them attentively.
Then, Elliot accompanied Anastasia to the company to deal with some work whereas Arthur and Sophia returned home.
She was exhausted by the time they got home, so he stayed by her side until she drifted into dreamland.
It was not until then that he made a phone call and the receiver picked up the line immediately. âYoung Master Weiss, where are you?â
âWhatâs the matter?â
âThree days ago, the familyâs bank account was short of one billion. We need you to come back to look into it.â
âIâll leave it to you.â
âYoung Master Weiss, itâs not only about the money. Itâs about the companyâs succession too. You must come over.â
The glint in Arthurâs eyes simmered. âAlright. Iâll return soon.â
âPlease be back within a week.â
âYou can trust me with that.â After ending the call, he let out a sigh.
In the next three days, Arthur and Sophia barely went downstairs other than meal time. It was as if nothing could hinder their love after having broken through that intimate stage. Nothing mattered more than spending time together with each other.
Back in Goodwin Residence, Drake heard the news of Sophiaâs boyfriend from Emma, which sparked the curiosity of the manâs identity. Although he could accept a guy with a normal background, it was important for him to be hard-working in life.
Since the family business would be taken over by Sophia, it was best for her to find someone who was capable in handling company affairs so as to lead a better life.
âHoney, Iâm so curious about the guy. Why donât we take a look in secret?â Emma had not been eating or sleeping well these days. Nothing seemed to pique her interest, yet she was eager to know what kind of man her daughter was dating.
A parent would have to send their daughter away when they got married someday and the elderly couple had come to terms with it. Not to mention that Sophia was turning twenty-four this year, which was about the appropriate age to start thinking about marriage.
Drake shared the same thought as well and he nodded in agreement. âIâll have someone positioned after them to capture some photos for us. We mustnât surprise them.â
âOkay. Ask your assistant to do so. Tell him to take a clear picture of the manâs face, not his back,â
requested Emma.
At the drop of a hat, he contacted his assistant to hide at either the entrance of Sophiaâs neighborhood or the underground parking lot. As the pictures were compulsory to be delivered by today, the assistant hit the road instantly to accomplish his mission as ordered.
On one hand, Sophia was cuddling in Arthurâs arms on the couch at home, sniffing his scent as happiness filled her to the brim.
He revealed his casual and gentle side of an ideal boyfriend to her, which was unknown to anyone else.
The simple gray T-shirt looked captivating on him. Despite the ordinary fabric, it looked like a high-end custom made design since he was wearing it. The aura of a young master dissipated as his fringe covered his forehead, making him look younger and more handsome. He could easily make oneâs heart skip a beat at first sight while looking like that.
This explained why Sophia felt time was flying by so fast during the last three days she spent with Arthur. He was either hugging her the entire time or she was clinging onto him the rest of the hour; they basically could not leave each otherâs side.
It was as if they had entrusted their whole world to each other. There was nothing else that bothered them besides their love.
âWhere do you wanna go tomorrow?â
âThe amusement park! Are you willing to go with me?â asked Sophia.
Arthur kissed her lips in response and answered in a horse voice, âOf course, I am.â
She shoved him away bashfully. âStop it!â
âOh? Does my naughty girl not want it?â He teased her because of what had happened during the night she got drunk.
She had dug her own grave for drinking that night with such naughty intentions. Now, the man kept calling her with that nickname in a teasing tone until it naturally became a term of endearment.
How could Sophia rein in herself in the face of his charms? That was how the afternoon turned into a special one as he had transformed into a ravenous wolf.
When the evening came, the big bad wolf finally took her out for a grand meal in order to compensate her.
Sophia held Arthurâs arm while exiting the elevator in the underground parking lot, where the hiding assistant quickly lifted the camera to take pictures of them as soon as he saw them without missing the chance.
Fortunately, he did not let the opportunity slip through his fingers as the couple were all lovey-dovey in front of him. They played ârock, paper, scissorsâ in which Arthur lost the game and had to carry Sophia on the back to the car.
In the end, he carried her in his arms. She buried her face into his chest in embarrassment while thinking, Thank goodness no one is here. Itâs so embarrassing.
Never in her wildest dream had she expected the scene to be recorded by Drakeâs assistant, who sent it to her parents instantly.
After the couple left, the assistant exclaimed in his head, Miss Goodwin truly has an eye for men. Her boyfriend is really handsome.
In the meantime, Drake and Emma had been waiting for the assistantâs news at home. When Drakeâs phone rang, he answered it excitedly. âHow did it go? Did you get any pictures?â
âMission accomplished, President Goodwin. Iâll send the video over to you right now. Congrats! Miss Goodwinâs boyfriend is handsome and tall. They look so in love with each other.â
âEnough of the talking. Hurry up and send it to me!â He could not wait any longer.
Standing next to him was Emma clasping her hands together nervously. When she sat down beside him, his phone received a notification. He clicked on it and played the sent video.
Since the lights were bright in the parking lot, they could easily recognize the manâs face when Sophia was walking toward the camera while linking arms with him.
âItâs him?â Drakeâs eyes widened in astonishment as he found out that the man was none other than Arthur.
Emma freaked out as well. After taking a closer look, she became anxious. âWhy is Sophia with him?
Heâs not a good guy. She must be fooled by him. Honey, we have to get her home immediately!â
âWe donât know anything about the Weisses. I reckon heâs a mafia from abroad. Sophia must not be with him and I will never accept him as my son-in-law.â He was so livid that his chest hurt.
Just how did our lovely daughter end up with him?
Arthur had never left a good impression on the couple since the first meeting, so it prompted a reasonable reaction.
Emma thought the same too seeing that Arthur somehow exuded the air of a mafia leader. Judging from how he visited with a group of bodyguards previously, it was highly possible that he was a dangerous person.
At the same time, Sophia found herself in a tip-top restaurant in the city center and began to worry if Arthurâs bank account would empty after the meal.
âAre you really sure you want to eat here? It looks pretty expensive,â Sophia whispered.
Arthur couldnât help but chuckle to himself upon hearing so. âWhatâs up? Are you already starting to think about my spending when you have yet to become my wife?â
After a split-second stump, Sophia rolled her eyes at him while smiling. âYes, weâre spending your money, but it still pains me to see you spending like this. Iâm worried youâll use up all of your money.â
Arthur felt somewhat speechless, for this young woman really knew nothing about his ancestry. Of course, he had no plans of telling her now either. âDonât worry. Itâs not a big deal even if we eat here every day.â
Right when Sophia was enjoying her meal, her ringtone suddenly sounded like an incantation. She jolted upon seeing the caller ID as it was her mother.
âIâm going to have to take this, but donât make a sound, okay? Itâs my mom,â explained Sophia as she hushed the man sitting across from her.
Arthur nodded in reply and kept quiet, not wanting to cause her any trouble.
She answered the call. âHey, Mom.â
âSophia, where are you right now? Come home this instant. Your dad and I need to speak to you urgently.â
âWhat is it? Are you okay, Mom? Is it Dad?â Sophia grew concerned.
âNothing happened to us. We just have something urgent to talk to you about. Come home quickly.
Weâre waiting for you at home.â
âOkay. Iâll come home at 2.00PM, alright?â
âSure. You have to come home, get it?â Emma ordered.
She didnât mention anything about Sophiaâs relationship with Arthur, for she knew the two were together as they spoke. Emma and Drake just wanted to keep Sophia in line. As for others, there was nothing they could do.
âMy mom wants me to go home for a bit.â
âAlright, Iâll send you home later.â
âNo, itâs fine. Iâll drive. Iâll drop you off at my place first.â Sophia planned to hide Arthur for fear that her parents would discover him.
âSophia, I think we should plan a date to meet your parents.â Arthur was more than ready to face her parents.
âLetâs not do that just yet. Iâll find out what they think about it first.â After all, she knew all too well how her parents thought of Arthur.
After finishing their meal, she dropped him off at her place before heading to her parentsâ.
During the journey, she kept wondering if something had happened for her mom and dad to call her home so urgently, so much so that she arrived without delay.
Right as she entered the living room, she found her parents sitting gravely on the couch, looking like they were expecting to see her home. In fact, it looked as though they had been waiting long.
âMom, Dad, what is it?â Sophia couldnât help feeling apprehensive. It had been a long time since she last saw this kind of expression on her parents. They didnât even pull this countenance when she made a huge mistake as a child.
âCome here, Sophia,â Emma called out to her sternly. âWe have something to ask you.â
Sophia instantly tensed up as she walked over and sat across from them. Suddenly, Drake slammed his hand on the armrest. âTell me the truth, Sophia. Are you living with that guy named Weiss at your place?â
Sophia still wasnât mentally prepared when she heard her parents exposing her affair with Arthur and her face flushed in an instant, not daring to look straight into her parentsâ eyes. âHow did you guys find out?â
Livid, Emma went up to Sophia and wanted to give her a good beating. Ultimately, she couldnât bring herself to do so, letting her arm hang mid-air for a few seconds before lowering it. âWhat is up with you? There are so many good men out there; why do you have to be with that dude? Has his good looks made you chuck your rationality out the window?!â
Seeing that things were now out in the open, Sophia knew she could only admit it. âThatâs right, Mom and Dad. Weâre dating.â
âAre you not at all aware of what sort of person he is?! Itâs so blindly obvious that heâs from a shady background. Who knows, he might be a money launderer or even someone from the underworld. No good will come out of this if you date someone like him.â Emma was livid with oncoming tears. She couldnât believe the daughter she had raised so assiduously was lured away by some man so easily.
âMom, donât get upset. Artie isnât from the underworld, and his family does honest dealings. Itâs just that theyâre not from here,â said Sophia as she refuted the claim.
âWhere are they from, then?â Drake questioned.
Sophia choked at that. To be honest, she didnât know either, for she had never asked Arthur anything about his family.
âLook at yourself. You know nothing about him, yet youâre dating him! Are you going to help him count his money after he tricks you and sells you off?â Never did Emma think her daughter was an idiot before this.
âBreak up with him. From now on, I donât want you to have anything to do with the man,â Drake ordered, not wanting to see his daughter ruined in the hands of that young man.
âYes, Iâm with your father on this. No matter how far you guys have gone at this point, you have to break up with him. Your father and I will find a good family for you after this.â Emma wasnât taking no for an answer either.
At that, Sophia grabbed her bag and shot right up. âWell, Iâm sorry to disappoint you two, but I love him, and I donât want to break up with him.â The next second, she dashed out of this place; she knew that if she didnât run, her parents would very likely lock her up in this house and forbid her from going anywhere.
âYou come back here this instant, Sophia!â Emma chased after her, but she could only watch as the latter got into the car and left. The couple exchanged a glance at that, livid with rage.
âThat man has gotten our daughter for good,â said Emma fumingly, but she then recalled how good-
looking Arthur was. That man looked like he could be on the front cover of The Sexiest Man Alive, for she had never seen a hotter man than him.
They wouldnât have reacted like this if he was from an honest background. However, not only was this man mysterious and unfathomable, he was filthy rich and crazy powerful. Evidently, he was a guy who couldnât be messed with.
While Sophia stopped at a red light, she made a call to Arthur.
âHey,â His deep, melodious voice came from the other end of the line.
âArtie, my parents have found out about our relationship. Iâm coming back now. We might have to move out of my house,â said Sophia. Her parents would definitely try to catch them at her place.
âIn that case, I can sit down and talk to your parents. Running away isnât going to solve anything, Sophia.â
âNo way. You have no idea how scary my mom and dad looked when they talked about you. They seriously have a huge problem with you.â Sophia didnât want him to be berated as well.
âTrust me, Sophia, I can persuade them into letting us date.â Arthur tried to comfort her.
However, Sophia turned apprehensive. âNo, let them calm down first!â
âWeâll talk after you come back. Youâre on the road now, so you shouldnât get too emotional. Iâll be waiting for you at home,â he replied while trying to soothe her.
At that, Sophia could only calm down and drive home, but it didnât stop her from speeding a little. At last, after parking her car, she dashed right home and threw herself into the manâs arms as soon as she entered the door, refusing to let go.
âI donât want us to separate, Arthur. I donât want to lose you. I want us to be together for the rest of our lives,â Sophia cried out emotionally and greedily.
Arthur secured her in his arms and kissed her hair as he cooed, âYou wonât lose me. Youâll never have to worry about losing me.â
Arthur feared not of the future. What man would he be if he couldnât even protect the woman he loved?
As such, he had to love and protect the one his heart had dead set on until the end.
Meanwhile, there was a mysterious manor in the heart of Flor, and in that manor lived a mysterious and complex family.
The familyâs lineage could be traced back to two hundred years ago. They were as wealthy as a nation;
their business spanned nearly everything; and they possessed ancillary properties where most of the people who lived there served the family.
Inside a lavish mansion, a young woman sat restlessly on the couch. She paced back and forth, evidently uneasy.
A woman with her hair tied elegantly into a bun approached the young woman and held her hand.
âRelax, Emily. Iâve asked around, and Young Master Weiss will return soon.â
âReally?â Emilyâs eyes were filled with joy when she heard the news. âMom, is he really coming back soon?â
âHeâs coming back to inherit the head of the Weiss Family. By then, heâll have to pick a woman amongst Florâs most affluent families to become his wife. Do you think you can do it, Emily?â
âNot at all, Mom. The girl Artie likes isnât from any of our families; sheâs just some average girl named Sophia Goodwin. Mom, what should I do?â Anxious, Emilyâs eyes turned red-rimmed from oncoming tears. âIâve liked him ever since I was little. My dream has always been marrying him and becoming the matriarch of the Weiss Family. But now, my dream is about to be crushed.â
At that, Emily threw herself into her motherâs arms, crying anxiously while unwilling to resign to her fate.
A thought hit Vera as she patted her daughterâs back, and she soothed Emily by saying, âDonât worry.
You will become Mrs. Weiss. Iâm sure you will.â
Veraâs confidence surprised Emily as she had none herself. Arthur was initially supposed to return with them, but he ended up going back on Marthâs wish and stayed there because of Sophia.
Emily, on the other hand, visited Martha a few times to see what the elderly woman thought of this, only to discover that she didnât seem at all anxious. It was like she approved of Arthur and Sophiaâs romance. This would mean Martha would eventually give in if Arthur insisted on marrying the woman.
Sometime later in the day, a black SUV pulled in, and Vera went out to welcome her husband home.
Meanwhile, the man approached her with a briefcase in his hand, looking somewhat tired. Vera thoughtfully took her husbandâs coat from him and handed it to their maid for dry-cleaning when she smelled the chemical odor on him.
Johnny Jennings worked as a bio researcher for the Weiss Family and was currently assigned to a highly classified project. The man was already a world-renowned scientist, and he held a very high standing with the Weiss Family; even Martha trusted him very much.
Emily was his only child, and at the same time, the likeliest candidate to become the future Mrs. Weiss out of the other young women Martha had chosen for Arthur.
âJohnny, I have something I need to talk to you about,â said Vera while bringing her husbandâs tea.
âWhat is it? Has Emily thrown another tantrum again?â
However, Vera remained evasive. âLetâs talk in your study.â
With that, Johnny followed his dear wife into the study, and after closing the door, Vera asked, âAre there any updates on the research findings you told me the other time?â
âWeâve succeeded.â
âReally? Perfect, just in time for the plan.â Vera grinned.
Johnny was about to drink his tea when he paused mid-air. He looked at his wife with surprise as he noticed the ambitious gleam in Veraâs eyes.
âItâs about time our family came into our own. Youâve dedicated your lifeâs work to the Weiss Family;
you deserve more than this, and our Emily shall become the matriarch of the Weiss Family,â she said.
âNaturally, Emily is worthy enough for this.â Johnny, too, had utter confidence in his daughter.
âHowever, do you know that Young Master Weiss decided not to return to Flor because of a girl? One that he wants to marry, and this girl poses a massive threat to Emilyâs future. Johnny, your research can change that.â
Veraâs words rendered Johnny reeling for a good few seconds. âYou want me to use the serum on Young Master Weiss?â
âWhy not? Inject the serum into his system when he least expects it, then wipe off all his memories and knowledge of that young woman. Only then will Emily be able to marry Arthur. Are you willing to see your daughter end up being a nobody, Johnny?â
Johnny fell into deep thought. The result of this research of his was indeed extraordinary. After all, it was a kind of serum that used biotechnology to control human behavior. It could remove and even wipe away specific memories from the human brain for good.
With just a computer, they could wipe out specific memories from a humanâs central and peripheral nervous system, ultimately achieving control.
This was supposed to be for the military or certain special behaviors. But now, his wife wanted him to use the inchoate finding on the Weiss familyâs most honorable young master.
He was truly at a crossroads. âIâm not absolutely certain it will work on Young Master Weiss, though.â
âYou have to do it no matter how much confidence you have in this serum. Young Master Weiss will be returning to Flor real soon, and Iâm just asking you to remove that girl from his memory. As for the other girls in Florâs affluent families, they have nothing on Emily.â
Vera continued, âThat girl is just a nobody. Wiping it away from Young Master Weissâ memories wonât cause any significant consequences. Besides, Old Madam Weiss also hopes that heâll marry our daughter.â
After a ponder, Johnny nodded in agreement. Their daughterâs happiness was the most important thing, after all.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the world, Sophia agreed with Arthurâs suggestion after his successful reassuring. Running away really wasnât going to solve the problem, and she should face it instead.
Thus, she called her mother and said that she and Arthur would be going over later that night to talk this over.
Emma was relieved as well to receive the call. At the very least, Sophia was willing to come home to them and not run away for good.
âAlright, come over then. Iâll get dinner ready.â
Later in the evening, with Arthur driving, the couple arrived at Goodwin Residence and entered the house hand-in-hand.
Drake and Emma had to admit that Sophia and Arthur made a lovely couple now that they were seeing it for themselves. However, they still couldnât accept the two being in a romantic relationship in light of the young manâs identity.
âGood evening, Mr. and Mrs. Goodwin. Please allow me to formally introduce myself. Iâm Arthur Weiss.
Though Iâm Florian, I hold a local passport. If I can have your permission to marry Sophia, Iâm more than willing to settle here.â Arthur spoke sincerely.
Sophia couldnât help looking at him in shock as he had never brought any of it up with her before this.
At the same time, Drake and Emma exchanged a glance, unsure of what to say for a moment.
âI love Sophia, and I intend to marry her. I hope you can accept me as your son-in-law,â Arthur continued.
Sophia was now as speechless as her parents. His sincerity moved her, and she had never demanded him to marry her or hold any responsibility for their relationship. Everything that happened between her and Arthur was of her own free will, yet this man promised her parents so much with the intention of settling down here. Would his grandmother agree to this?
âDo you really love Sophia? Will you cherish her forever?â Drake bore into Arthur, whose gaze was filled with nothing but resolution. âI will.
âMy daughter isnât rich or noble, and she isnât outstanding or perfect either. Meanwhile, Iâm sure youâre from an affluent family. Can you really only love her your whole life?â Emma questioned, leading Sophia to stop her. âMom! Can you guys not push him?â
Arthur, on the other hand, vowed without a second of hesitation. âI can do that.â
The manâs sincerity eventually moved the Goodwin couple. He was willing to sacrifice anything for their daughter, which was something most men were not able to do.
With that, Emma went to prepare dinner while the rest of them went to the couch. Drake then asked Arthur for details of his background.
âYou said your familyâs huge, so what exactly do you guys do?â
âBanking, energy, and biotech research, to be specific. We also have other international investments.
Weâll be here all day if I list them all out, but theyâre all definitely honest business,â Arthur answered.
Sophia, who was listening from the side, was rendered gobsmacked as well. Is the Weiss Familyâs business this massive? Just how wealthy are they, and what kind of superrich life did this man grow up in?!
Apart from the shock, a hint of inferiority arose in Sophia as she listened to the two talk about Arthurâs family.
Drake couldnât help gasping as well. No wonder this guy has such deep pockets and is able to mobilize so many connections at such a young age. Whoâd have thought heâs the young master of a superrich family?!
Arthur sensed his belovedâs bundled-up fingers, and he reached his hand out to hold them, looking at her with a gentle, encouraging gaze.
âDad, donât ask him any more questions, alright? Let him take a breather and have some water,â
Sophia asked of her father.
At that, Drake coughed and said, âAlright, Iâll go and help your mother out. You should entertain Young Master Weiss.â
After Drake left, Sophia began behaving somewhat restrainedly. Whoâd have thought something from the TV would actually happen to her?! She thought Arthurâs family was merely rich. However, not only were they rich, they also dominated the worldâs most money-making businesses. To add to the list, his family was mysterious and complex as well.
Arthur held her hand and kissed the back of it. âDid I scare you?â
âHow would I not be scared when this is my first time hearing about your familyâs businesses?!â Sophia didnât conceal her thoughts.
âMy love for you has nothing to do with my familyâs assets,â said Arthur as he fixed her hair. âIâm no God. My life will wither away as you would, and Iâll need to eat as well. Iâm just a living, breathing man who has fallen in love with you, Miss Sophia Goodwin.â
Sophia burst into a giggle. âThereâs no need to humble yourself to comfort me. I feel really lucky to be able to meet you and to be loved by you.â
âMe too,â Arthur cooed by her ear in a slightly hoarse voice.
Emma cooked up a feast that night, and the four enjoyed a pleasant dinner as well. After finally realizing who Arthur truly was, the Goodwin couple no longer viewed the young man as some scourge.
Rather, he and Sophia made a pretty lovely couple the more they looked at it.
Nothing beat Sophiaâs love for her significant other. They just hoped that this affluent young man wouldnât disappoint their daughter.
After dinner, Arthur took Sophia home, and while driving, he would keep his eyes on the few black SUVs behind them every now and then. These vehicles had been following them since they left Goodwin Residence.
It just so happened that Sophia wanted to get something when they were about to reach the apartment complexâs entrance, and after pulling over, she turned to Arthur. âWait here for a few minutes. Iâll be right back.â
As Sophia went into the supermarket, one of the black SUVs instantly approached them, and two stalwart bodyguards got out of it, greeting Arthur deferentially, âYoung Master.â
âWhat are you guys doing here?â Arthur wasnât the happiest to see them.
âOld Madam Weiss has asked us to take you home.â
âI will go back myself.â
âOld Madam Weiss wants you to return home this time without taking Miss Goodwin for now.â
âI have my own plans.â
âThis is for Miss Goodwinâs safety. Also, it would not be suitable for her to show up at your succession ceremony.â
Seeing that Sophia was already making a payment at the counter, Arthur ordered plainly, âBe gone.â
With that, the bodyguards hopped back into the black SUV and drove away. After Sophia entered the car, the black SUVs continued following them as their number one job was to ensure their young masterâs safety.
Outside, the sky was painted black with speckles of stars and the moon as an accent. Inside, Sophia came to the couch after taking a shower, and her long, white T-shirt accentuated her pair of fair, slender legs. Meanwhile, Arthur put his laptop aside and spread his arms out for Sophia to embrace him with a smile. She wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a peck on the lips, asking, âAre you done with work?â
âYeah.â
At that, she couldnât help nibbling his neck mischievously, teasing him like a cuddly kitten.
Arthur loved the moment and tilted his neck slightly to give her full access to his neck. Sophia, on the other hand, blushed as she breathed in his unique scent.
However, she thought it felt amazing to tease him; she could bully him however she wanted, no matter how affluent he was.
âWhy do you like to bite me so much? Have I offended you in any way?â asked Arthur as his breathing grew heavier.
âI donât know. Perhaps I have a problem with the rich.â Sophia made a random excuse.
Arthur burst into a chuckle and pulled her deeper into his arms. âYouâre held liable for teasing me, you know?â
âWhat liability?â Sophia played dumb.
At that, Arthur held her chin. âWhat do you think it is, puppy?â
Sophia parted her lips. âDonât call me that.â
A hint of mischief flashed across Arthurâs eyes as he dared the young woman. âWho cares if I do?
Unless you take the lead without saying no to anything tonight, I wonât call you âpuppyâ ever again.
Youâre not allowed to refuse anything.â
âAlright, I wonât say no then,â asserted Sophia with integrity despite her crimson face.
At that, Arthur stood right up, gave her a tug, and carried her bridal style into her bedroom, where they would have a passionate exchange for the night.
Sophia was already sound asleep in the dead of the night, spent yet content. However, Arthur couldnât sleep at all.
He pulled his phone out and checked the abundant text and missed calls. He knew he couldnât delay his trip home any further, for they were awaiting him to ascend as the head of the Weiss Family. This was his life event, and he had to show up.
With that, Arthur grabbed the pen and paper beside and wrote a hand-written letter. After placing it on the bedside table, he leaned over and gave his beloved a peck on the forehead, whispering, âWait for me.â
The Weiss bodyguards had been waiting downstairs all this while, and upon seeing their young master coming out, they heaved a sigh of relief.
âYoung Master, the plane is still waiting for you.â
âLetâs go.â At that, he looked at the apartment complex behind him, specifically at the dimly lit window, before reluctantly getting into the car to leave.
Moments later, a massive, dark gray private jet shot into the sky and disappeared into the night.
Meanwhile, Sophia had a sweet dream as she hugged the covers, feeling the lingering warmth of it. In her dream, she found herself in a wedding gown, holding Arthurâs arm as they toasted their guests.
When morning came, Sophia habitually shifted to the side and even stretched her hand over, only to touch a slightly cool bed sheet. The strangeness instantly stirred her, and she sat right up upon seeing the flat mattress.
The dead silence of the apartment caused a premonition to arise within her. With that, she got out of bed, searching in the not-so-spacious room before finally finding Arthurâs hand-written letter on the bedside table.
âSophia, I have an urgent matter to attend to back home, but trust me when I say that Iâll return to you soon. Once I settle my familyâs affairs, I will come and take you back to Flor to plan our wedding. Love, Artie!â
Sophia relaxed a little after reading the letter. However, his French leave made her rather indignant.
Then again, if he really bid her goodbye, she would only feel even more horrible and reluctant to part with him, wouldnât she?
This letter would instead give her strength and security.
Naturally, she would wait for his return patiently. It was fine even if he didnât return soon, for she would already be joyous as long as he came back to her.
Meanwhile, inside a majestic manor in Flor, Arthur showed up in a black suit with brilliant embroidery on the hem of the suit jacket, reflecting his honorable status.
Martha, on the other hand, was relieved when she saw that Arthur had returned. She sized the young man up with no intention of reprimanding him whatsoever and thought he was doing pretty well.
âGrandma.â Arthur went up to his grandmother and gave her a hug.
However, Martha gave him a shove, not wanting to get over it so quickly. âAlright, donât think you can get away with this. Iâm not buying it.â
âIâve missed you so much, though, Grandma.â Arthur continued to butter up the elderly woman, causing her feigned sternness to turn into a beam instantly. At that, she gave him a playful whack. âAs if I still mean something to you! You rascal! Do you even remember where your home is when youâve been out there for so long?â
Just then, an excited figure dashed over from outside. Emily happened to be visiting, and she dashed right over upon hearing Arthurâs return.
âArtie, youâre finally back!â Surprise and grievance filled Emilyâs eyes.
âEmily, why donât you stay for dinner tonight?â Martha offered.
âSure, Grandma.â Emily gladly accepted the offer.
âGrandma, I have to deal with some work first. Iâll join you guys for dinner later.â With that, Arthur walked away.
Adoration oozed from Emilyâs gaze as she watched the tall, charming, retreating figure. I have to become his wife! she swore.
âEmily, take a stroll in the garden with me, will you?â Martha asked.
âSure. Grandma, will Artie be leaving again now that heâs back?â Emily probed, to which Martha patted her and soothed, âThereâs no need to worry, Emily. Artieâs back now, isnât he? You have to create your own opportunities, you know.â
Emilyâs eyes lit up upon hearing so. It looks like Grandma still wants me to become Arthurâs wife. âI got it, Grandma.â She nodded. âIâll definitely seize the opportunity.â
Martha nodded in response. At the end of the day, she was still inclined to have a young woman from one of Florâs most affluent families marry her grandson. More than that, Emilyâs father was an esteemed biologist in his field, and he had also given the Weiss Family tons of profit. It couldnât be any better if Emily married Arthur.
Meanwhile, Arthurâs car was heading toward a large laboratory. He had come to take a look at the institute of biology and hear about the latest research findings in the meantime.
Johnny came out of the lab as usual. However, he grew somewhat nervous as he approached the conference room, for there was an additional item in his pocket todayâa micro-tube of serum.
âDr. Jennings, Young Master Weiss is inside. Please come in!â
âAlright. Water for the both of us,â Johnny said to his assistant, who returned with two glasses of water in no time. Johnny happened to be on the phone, and upon seeing his assistant, he ended the call and said, âIâll take it from here. You can go back to your work.â
The assistant didnât put too much thought into it and handed Johnny the tray. As the assistant was leaving, Johnny hurriedly spiked one of the glasses of water with the serum.
Following that, he entered the room with the tray to find Arthur sitting on the couch, reading an analysis report.
âYoung Master Weiss, itâs been a while,â greeted Johnny while putting the spiked glass of water in front of Arthur.
âIt has, Mr. Jennings. I heard you have cracked the engineering for the thing we discussed last time.
Congratulations on yet another masterpiece.â
âWe couldnât have done it without your support, Young Master. If the Weiss Family hadnât supported my lab and me, I wouldnât be able to succeed,â Johnny thanked him sincerely.
Arthur smiled. âI need you just as much.â
âYes, itâs thanks to you that Iâm able to achieve all that I can today. A toast to you, Young Master Weiss.â
Not the slightest bit suspicious, Arthur picked up the glass in front of him, cheered Johnny, and downed the glass of water.
After drinking the water, a hint of nervousness and anxiety flashed across Johnnyâs eyes, and he deliberately got up. âYoung Master Weiss, allow me to give you a copy of the report. One moment, please.â
Arthur nodded in response. However, just as he picked up the file on the table to read it, he suddenly blacked out and fell into a deep slumber with little warning.
Seeing so, Johnny immediately grabbed his laptop and some portable device, sticking its pads onto Arthurâs vital spots above the brain.
Following that, Johnny opened his laptop and entered some enigmatic program containing complex coding. Despite the sweat gathering on his forehead, he proficiently typed out a series of codes before wiping Arthurâs memory of Sophia clean.
Johnny looked to Arthur, asleep on the couch, and found the young man locking his brows into a furrow for a while.
Finally, when all was done, Johnny sorted everything out and returned to the couch to wait for Arthur to regain consciousness.
Not ten minutes later, Arthur opened his eyes in discomfort. Compared to earlier, his gaze was now looking more aloof and expressionless.
âWhat happened? Why did I pass out, Mr. Jennings?â Arthur couldnât help but ask.
âIt could be because youâre burnt-out, Young Master. You should be fine now after a nap,â said Johnny reassuringly.