Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

The next day.

Dressed in a red dress, Chloe Yeats patiently waited for Finn Taylor just as she had ten years earlier.

Chloe Yeats had already established herself in Los Angeles. As such, her every move caught the attention of others.

They couldn’t help but wonder whom she was waiting for. ‘Logically speaking, nobody in Los Angeles deserves to be picked up by Chloe Yeats personally. This can only mean that she’s picking up a big boss from somewhere else. But where would that be? New York? Chicago?’

Amidst the frenzied discussions, Finn Taylor appeared.

The moment Chloe Yeats saw the other, she was overwhelmed with emotions.



More than a decade had passed since she had seen him. Besides, Finn Taylor had been a kid at that time. Now that so many years had gone by, it was only natural that he had undergone some changes.

Nonetheless, Chloe Yeats had successfully recognized Finn Taylor.

Chloe Yeats rushed over emotionally, reaching out to hug the latter.

“Er… I’m married,” Finn Taylor said blandly. He had never expected Chloe Yeats to be so unreserved, so he hadn’t prepared himself for her to rush over and hug him.

Chloe Yeats was dumbfounded. ‘I’ve waited for him for more than ten years, yet this is what I’ve gotten in return.’

However, she didn’t dare to blame him for that either. She knew full well that she had only gotten to where she was today because of Finn Taylor.

Chloe Yeats let go and pointed to her car. “Mr. Taylor, I’ll take you for a meal.”

The other nodded. After getting in, he said, “Call me Finn Taylor.”

“Alright, Mr. Taylor.” Chloe Yeats would always tell her subordinates to address her by her name, yet she would be terribly displeased if they were to do so.

Someone had filmed everything that happened at the Los Angeles train station.

Very quickly, someone posted the photo of Chloe Yeats hugging Finn Taylor, and it was circulated amongst the business circle.

Everyone was in a heated discussion over who that man was.

No matter who he was, they were sure he wasn’t an ordinary figure, given his relationship with Chloe Yeats.

As a newbie entrepreneur in Los Angeles, it was only natural that Nathan Yeats kept abreast of such news and tried to gain connections amongst the business circle. It wasn’t long before he spotted that picture too.

He was overwhelmed with emotions. In reality, he had fallen for Chloe Yeats before.

It was rare for men not to like such a gorgeous and successful woman.

While everyone was still chatting, only Nathan Yeats’s eyes were glued to his phone, his gaze even a little dark.

This attracted everyone’s attention.

“What’s with you, Nathan? Did something happen to your company? Are you guys going bankrupt?” Linda James’s words provoked Karine James, but even the latter was curious about what was going on with her boyfriend.

She snatched the phone over, only to see the photo her boyfriend had been staring at.

“Who’s this?” Karine James saw a beautiful lady—one that was a thousand times more beautiful than her—and couldn’t help but feel jealous.

“Chloe Yeats—the president of Los Angeles Business Association. She picked someone up at the train station today and even hugged him.”

“Oh, oh. Chloe Yeats—no wonder I thought she looked familiar.” With that, Karine James handed the phone over to her cousin. “Yvette, Chloe Yeats is beautiful, isn’t she? She’s Nathan’s cousin! We must get together for a meal someday.”

Nathan Yeats was taken aback when he heard his girlfriend’s words.

Chloe Yeats was an impressive figure in the business circle of Los Angeles. As for him, he was only a newbie entrepreneur.

They had nothing to do with each other, yet Karine James had claimed that they were cousins! If Chloe Yeats found out about it, that might very well be the end of him.

Although Nathan Yeats had snatched his phone back, Yvette Larson had clearly seen the photo.

Chloe Yeats’s face had been clearly shown. Although outsiders couldn’t tell who that man was from the side profile alone, she knew full well who it was—Finn Taylor.

While she did feel a little jealous, she chose to believe in her husband. If he had intended on cheating on her, he would’ve divorced her a long time ago. Besides, why was he putting up with being called a piece of trash?

It was all for her sake.

To be honest, Yvette Larson was slightly curious about how her husband had gotten to know Chloe Yeats. ‘Why do I have the feeling that Finn knows all the most prominent figures around town?’

When Frida Cameron barged into Number One Pacific Heights and her husband fought back, Yvette Larson had already understood that her spouse wasn’t just an ordinary person. However, she didn’t know of his true power or skills.

Karine James was bragging about her life, so much so that it seemed a little absurd at times.

“Yvette, when is Finn Taylor coming?” Without Finn Taylor around, Karine James felt as though her boasting was useless. That was why she had asked this question.

Yvette Larson simply answered, “Don’t worry; he’s in Los Angeles. He’ll be here soon.”

Chloe Yeats brought Finn Taylor back home—it was a villa built in an antique style.

As he walked along the path, Finn Taylor couldn’t help but nod. “Not bad; how interesting.”

Finn Taylor truly felt that this place felt good.

Of course, Chloe Yeats’s heart leaped with joy upon hearing the other’s praises. “Oh right, Mr. Taylor. Why are you in Los Angeles? Do you need my help? I do have some influence here in Los Angeles.”

Chloe Yeats didn’t dare to say that she had the entire business circle of Los Angeles in her hands. That would simply be embarrassing herself in front of Finn Taylor.

“Not for now. However, it seems like you’re not fully using your talent here in Los Angeles. If you need any help, you can always look for me in San Francisco. Of course, if you want to expand your business even further to New York, Chicago, Seattle, or Washington, you just have to let me know. I’ll introduce you to someone.”

Chloe Yeats had been certain that the other had an extraordinary status, but she had never expected it to be that extraordinary. Yet, it seemed logical if she were to think about the aura he had exuded even ten years ago.

After having his meal, Finn Taylor headed to the James family’s residence.

As soon as he arrived, Karine James leaped up from her seat and gave him a warm welcome. “You’re finally here, Finn Taylor. I thought that something happened to you in San Francisco, and I almost got my boyfriend to drive his Bentley over to look for you.”

When she said the word ‘Bentley,’ Karine James purposely raised her voice.

However, the Bentley wasn’t theirs—they had only rented it. There was no way they’d be able to afford a Bentley on an annual salary of half a million.

They had really gone all out to put up this show.