My Beloved

Mo Yuan never dared to give her a couple's bracelet or ring or wristwatch. He feared that if he did, Han Luo might have started avoiding him. He never predicted that one day Han Luo would give him a couple's watch. She even said that the other one was for her so that they could wear matching wrist watches together.

It was Mo Yuan's turn to be overwhelmed. The emotions he locked inside his heart to date, wanted to burst open last night. They wanted to break free from the shackles and embrace her tightly in his arms.

Mo Yuan dropped the box and wrapped his arms around her. He firmly pulled her closer.

Han Luo's face and chest slammed against his sturdy chest. She was confounded by his abrupt hug. She confusedly patted his back and asked, "Big brother Yuan, did you not like what I gave you? It's all right if you don't want to share the wristwatch with me. You can give it to someone you like." Her heart raced due to nervousness. She thought that he didn't like the gift she gave him.

Mo Yuan's arms tightened around her, nearly making her unable to breathe. He said in a deep hoarse voice, "I like it very much and I don't need to give it to anyone else. It has to be me."

Han Luo was overjoyed after she heard it. She painstakingly spent her time thinking about what to give him. When she recalled that Ma Rui and Mo Zhen had a pair of wristwatches, she wanted to try doing the same thing. Unfortunately, she couldn't order any device that would enable them to give signals to each other from different countries. It was too expensive. So, She had to be satisfied with this one.

She said with enthusiasm, "Let me help you put on the wristwatch."

"Okay," Mo Yuan's eyes were turning red. He controlled himself and let her do what she wanted.

When she was done, he also assisted her to put on the watch on her wrist. They smiled at each other as they both wore the couple's watch.

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Luther Smith is the President of a large multinational company which is named Smith Group of Industries. He is a powerful figure that is running the economy in England. He has a close connection with the British Royal Family and all the higher-ups.

Despite all that, his second son who was also the youngest child in his family was beaten to the point that he couldn't move. How could Luther Smith bear that?

Luther Smith was in his office room, marching from one side to another side. He was worried sick about his son. He left an important meeting and waited in his room to hear the update of the operation.

Fifteen minutes later, he got a call. He quickly answered it. "Hello, Luther Smith speaking."

The person introduced himself, "Mr. Smith, I'm Surgeon Andrew who did your son's operation."

Mr. Smith asked with a voice full of worry, "Surgeon, how's my son?"

Surgeon Andrew calmly replied, "The operation was successful. He will wake up in thirteen hours. However, due to his serious injuries, he has to stay in bed for two months."

"I understand, thank you surgeon," only Mr. Smith knew how relieved he was.

"My pleasure," saying that the surgeon hung up.

Mr. Smith sat down on the couch and let out a deep sigh from the bottom of his chest. He couldn't think any further before his assistant came. She was an elegant woman wearing a white shirt and a black pencil skirt. She announced that President Mo Zhen came to meet him.

Mr. Smith was angered by his sudden visit and told his assistant, "Let him wait. I don't want to see him."

The assistant hesitated and said, "Boss, he said that if you don't meet him in two minutes, you will regret it."

Mr. Smith laughed in anger. "Haha, I'll regret it! His son dared to attack my son and now he is threatening me? Good, very good. I'll meet him. Send him over."

Mo Zhen came inside and greeted him. "Mr. Smith, good evening."

Mr. Smith glared at Mo Zhen. He gritted his teeth and said, "Good evening? Mr. Mo, have you lost your sanity? Shouldn't you apologize right now?"

Mo Zhen calmly said, "I thought it's your son who should apologize to my adopted daughter."

Mr. Smith frowned. "Adopted daughter? What nonsense are you spouting?" He slapped the desk in front of him.

"Maybe I should give you some evidence." Mo Zhen coolly said and threw the envelope he had with him. The pictures inside the envelope scattered everywhere on the table and Mr. Smith saw those pictures and froze. Then, he quickly collected them from the table and looked at them carefully.

Mo Zhen coldly said, "I don't know if he had a crush on my adopted daughter and approached her best friend but we already got the testimony of the people who worked there. He bribed the bartender and handed him a drug. After that, he drugged my daughter and her best friend and tried to molest them. If it wasn't for my son saving them, I don't know what would've happened. Mr. Smith, I know you love your children but apparently you haven't taught them how to be a good human being. I don't know how he got the drugs and all; I'll call the police and ask them to find out which circle your son is with."

After threatening him, Mo Zhen turned to leave. However, Mr. Smith called out from behind, "Wait, wait, Mr. Mo, I didn't know about it. My son must have been tricked. He could never do something like that. Why don't we talk about it calmly? I'll order dinner for us."

Mo Zhen curtly refused, "There is no need, Mr. Smith. I've told you what I wanted to tell you. I have nothing more to discuss."

Mr. Smith started to sweat although it was snowing outside. "Mr. Mo, we have been business partners for a decade.. Let's not end it just because of the foolishness of our children."