Elizabeth Davis

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  • by Elizabeth Davis "Old Lady Fang normally liked to keep her parties quiet, and I was wondering what got her to change her mind. Who knew that it had something to do with her favourite grandson." Mrs. Tang said in surprise. Older people, especially someone like Old Lady Fang liked to keep things simple. All her birthday celebrations has always been simple wuthh only a few people in attendance. The old lady didn't like crowd as it was a big headache to her. For her to be doing something big this time around, came as a…
  • by Elizabeth Davis Tang Enlai sat at the foots of the bed chuckling heartily to himself. He didn't look drunk at all even after downing several glasses of alcohol. Earlier, he had been annoyed, but after managing to get his wife or riled up, he seemed to have dropped his unhappiness aside. A few moments later, he left his things on the bed and left for the inner room clad only in his pants, and soon, the servants Zhang Xiaoling had ordered to clean up their bedroom, came in. The young female servants picked up the…
  • by Elizabeth Davis "Do you want to go on a date with me tomorrow evening?" Mr. Fang asked with a sarcastic gaze. If she was ready to forfeit his grandmother's birthday celebration which he knew she was very much interested in attending, then he would do that. Just like his guess, Zhang Liling shook her head frantically with a frown. "Our date can come another day. I'm going to that party with you." Fang Bingwen turned around and continued in his steps without another word. With a smile tugging at the corners of her lips,…
  • by Elizabeth Davis Seeing her facial expression, Mr. Fang did not know why, but he felt that she had misunderstood him greatly. Finally, he guessed her naughty ideas and hurriedly tried to put a stop to it. "Zhang Liling, you better stop thinking about inappropriate things. Don't come up to my bedroom tonight. Just wait in your room and I will bring the answer for you." What was the difference if she didn't go to his bedroom at night, and he had to come into hers? It was almost the same thing. As if being able to read…
  • by Elizabeth Davis Learning about the incident that transpired before she returned, Mr. Fang let out a long sigh. He contemplated for for a bit before deciding to say his mind, for he thought it to be wrong if he hid anything from her. "I understand everything. I understand your mother's worries, and I get that feeling of betrayal, but I hope you would not continue to bear a grudge against her. It doesn't change anything, and she is your only family." Just like that, Fang Bingwen wiped away the other existence of the…
  • by Elizabeth Davis There was a mask and the feeling of being betrayed as Zhang Liling asked that question. Squinting her eyes at the paper in her hand while trying to sit up, Song Jujing's eyes widened in shock in familiarity. Zhang Liling watched her mother closely and saw her change in facial expression and her heart felt bitter. ​ "So this is true?" She questioned in disbelief. It was as if she would have believed her if she had said that the letter in her hand was fake. But seeing her change in expression, and her…
  • by Elizabeth Davis Suddenly feeling the loss of appetite, Zhang Liling pushed her plates of food aside. Just the reminder of her resentment had instantly cut off the good vibes once and for all. A long sigh escaped her lips as Mr. Fang watched her curiously. 'What must have happened?' He thought as clouds of worry began to gather in his head. Soon, Zhang Liling's clear voice rang out. "My mother never had cancer." At that revelation, it felt like time had stopped as everything immediately came to a standstill,…
  • by Elizabeth Davis "Can you stand by yourself?" Mr. Fang asked while peering at her face while still grasping her hand. Now, he was treating her like a child. He was worried that she would fall because of the sleepiness that was yet to totally set her free. "I'm fine," Zhang Liling replied softly as tiredness weighed on her shoulders. 'How come I feel so tired after sleeping for such a long time?' she thought, but then, a growl sound came from her stomach. Immediately, Mr. Fang ordered her. "Go to the bathroom and wash…
  • by Elizabeth Davis Arriving in front of the door to Zhang Liling's room, Mr. Fang knocked softly. Hearing no response, he guessed that she must still be asleep, so he turned the door handle downwards before gently pushing the door open. The first thing that caught his sight as soon as he opened the door, was the figure laying on the bed with the fluffy white duvet covering from her shoulder to her toes. Walking in proper, he shut the door behind before taking quiet steps inside, still, the sounds of his shoes against the…
  • by Elizabeth Davis Taking a bite from the pastry, Zhang Liling chewed on it and hurriedly gave him a thumbs up. Instinctively, a smile that reached the eyes flashed across the Chef's face. He was happy for receiving a positive feedback from her. It was every Art crafter's dream. Swallowing the minced piece in her mouth, she held in the urge to take another bite. "I love this, it's spicy and the cream is not heavy." She said before hurriedly taking another bite as her patience expired. The Chef was so happy that he…
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