After Vivian Coleman’s three trending topics exploded, many of her fans flocked to leave comments under Ethan Grant’s Weibo. Some were asking for his help, while others were cursing him. After the incident, Vivian Coleman called Ethan Grant numerous times, but he didn’t pick up any of her calls, so she went to The Grant Group to find him, only to be stopped at the entrance by the receptionist. Vivian Coleman did not get Ethan Grant’s help, but instead received his long public apology. When Autumn Sterling called, Vivian Coleman was arguing with the receptionist at The Grant Group. Vivian Coleman’s hair was disheveled as she shouted, completely disregarding any ladylike demeanor, "I’m your President Grant’s girlfriend, let me in!" The receptionist was speechless, "I’m sorry, Miss Coleman, President Grant specifically instructed that you cannot come in." Vivian Coleman was furious, "Nonsense! How could Ethan not let me in? Call him."\ The receptionist remained expressionless, "President Grant specifically instructed that you cannot come in." It was at this moment that Autumn Sterling’s call came through. The first call went unanswered by Vivian Coleman. After it automatically hung up, Autumn Sterling called again. Vivian Coleman answered irritably, "Hello, do you need something?" "Vivian, did you see Ethan’s little essay? Sigh, I never thought Ethan would do this, but don’t be too upset, all men are like that." Vivian Coleman paused, "Little essay? What little essay?" Autumn Sterling exaggerated a gasp. "You don’t check Weibo?" Vivian Coleman grumbled, "No time." Autumn Sterling seemed somewhat gloating, "Well, you should definitely take a look." After hanging up, Vivian Coleman opened Weibo and saw Ethan Grant’s essay trending. A foreboding feeling rose in her heart, and she clicked on it. Ten minutes later, Vivian Coleman was devastated. Ethan Grant not only admitted that the leaked chat records about Vivian interloping were true, but he also earnestly apologized to Talia Rhodes, admitting his mistakes and begging for her forgiveness. Autumn Sterling called just to laugh at her. Her embarrassing story had already spread throughout the community. Vivian Coleman left the Grant Group building in a daze. Adrian Jennings’ base. The man sat on the sofa, his black eyes deep and expressionless, "What’s the situation over in Aridia?" Luke Langdon replied, "Our people have located where Vincent Fletcher is holding Jasmine. He hasn’t taken her back to his lair, but is keeping her in a military base in Anford, where the police have been colluding with Vincent Fletcher for two years." Adrian Jennings’ gaze was icy, a mocking smile on his lips, "I wasn’t counting on them to rescue her anyway." Luke Langdon said, "Lucas Langley will act tonight." The next morning, the sky was drizzling. Latest content publıshed on 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡~𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚~𝙣𝙚𝙩 In early spring March, the spring breeze is the brush, the light rain the ink, sketching the vitality of spring. Rainy days are best for sleeping. But Talia hadn’t been sleeping well lately and naturally woke up around seven in the morning. The morning was cold; Talia wore a pure white silk nightdress, draped a shawl, and leaned against the French window, staring into the rainy scene outside, emptying her mind. The rain pattered down, and the air was damp. In this weather, she suddenly wanted to take a walk in the rain with an umbrella. As soon as she thought of it, she acted. Talia changed her clothes, a light gray thin sweater paired with straight light blue jeans. Just as she went downstairs, Talia saw a familiar car. A black Bentley with a license plate of five eights. Adrian Jennings looked up at Talia standing in the rain with an umbrella, slightly taken aback. He also didn’t expect Talia to be downstairs at this hour. Adrian Jennings quickly grabbed an umbrella and got out of the car to walk towards Talia. Talia stood still, watching the familiar figure get closer, the sharp and handsome features of his deep-set face becoming clearer in the rain. A few steps away, the man’s face seemed soaked by the dampness, his stern brows and eyes softened. Adrian Jennings stopped in front of Talia Rhodes, his dark eyes filled with warmth and joy, his voice slightly hoarse, "Talia..." Talia’s gaze was cool as she looked up at him, "What’s the matter?" Adrian Jennings’ Adam’s apple bobbed, "Jasmine has been rescued." Talia suddenly widened her eyes, her voice unconsciously rising, she took a step forward, exceptionally agitated, "Really? Where is she? Has she returned to the country? Take me to see her!" Adrian Jennings said softly, "Yes, she just arrived in Oakhaven. I came to find you for this reason." "I’ll go with you." Talia’s eyes reddened, "Thank you..." Adrian Jennings’ throat felt dry, he said huskily, "No need to be so polite with me." Talia followed Adrian Jennings to the car; Adrian opened the car door for her, instinctively holding the top of the door, fearing Talia would bump her head. The girl’s eyelashes fluttered as she lowered her eyes without saying anything. Adrian Jennings closed the car door and walked around to the driver’s side, opening the door and getting in. "Do you want to grab some breakfast first?" On the way, while waiting at a red light, Adrian Jennings glanced in the rearview mirror at Talia in the back seat. Talia shook her head, "No, I just want to see Jasmine as soon as possible." "Alright." Adrian Jennings didn’t insist. The man took out his phone and sent a message to Luke Langdon. "Prepare breakfast, crab roe buns, soup-filled buns, millet porridge, fresh meat wontons, prepare some of each." These are all Talia’s favorite Chinese breakfasts. Luke Langdon: "Got it, young master." The car was just the two of them. The air was quiet and silent. The green light came on. As the car started, Talia suddenly asked, "Was it the police who rescued her, or your people?" Adrian Jennings replied lightly, "The police over there have long been bought by Vincent Fletcher." The implication was that it was his people who rescued her. Talia pursed her lips, "Are they okay? Were any of them injured?" Adrian Jennings was slightly stunned. Talia was concerned about his subordinates, was she indirectly caring about him? The man’s brows and eyes were subtly covered with joy. He replied, "Vincent Fletcher was holding Jasmine in a military base in Anford, they were armed, a few of my people were severely injured." Talia’s breath hitched. As he spoke, Adrian Jennings watched Talia’s expression through the rearview mirror. As expected, hearing about the injuries made Talia’s face serious. Not wanting her to worry too much, Adrian Jennings immediately said, "But it’s okay, the injured ones are not in life-threatening condition, just need some time to recover." Talia finally breathed a sigh of relief, "That’s good." After a brief silence, Talia asked again, "Have you informed my dad and Aunt Yang?" Adrian Jennings replied, "Already informed, they’re both heading over there now." Talia gave a soft "mm," lowering her eyes, lost in thought. Adrian Jennings couldn’t help but keep glancing at Talia in the rearview mirror. Seeing her heavy-hearted and not speaking, Adrian Jennings initiated conversation, "Why are you up so early today?" Talia absentmindedly replied, "I haven’t been sleeping well these past few days." Adrian Jennings said, "Now that Jasmine is rescued, you can finally get a good sleep." Upon hearing this, Talia lifted her gaze, meeting Adrian Jennings’ eyes in the rearview mirror. "Are you sure Vincent Fletcher won’t retaliate?"