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Who writes and reads novels nowadays?

Last Updated: 17.06.2025 03:55

Who writes and reads novels nowadays?

Louisa and I had been dating since we were in college until now.

Did she know what it meant to give a man underwear as a gift?

I was already angry and hearing these words only added fuel to the fire.

If I only have a fire extinguisher to defend myself against some threat from people, should I spray them for max damage or just hit them with the fire extinguishers?

“This is an irrefutable evidence. Do you want me to expose all the dirty things you have done?”

“No, I do.”

I, who felt heartbroken at first, became numb in the end.

How much stronger is an average man than an average woman?

At that moment, all my expectations were dashed.

I frowned and responded calmly, “Let go, it’s so dirty.”

I was furious instantly and lost my sanity.

Why do many modern Hollywood films rely heavily on CGI and visual effects instead of actual sets? What is your opinion on this trend?

[Finally, from crush to girlfriend ….]

“Louisa, do you want to hear what you’re saying right now?”

A majestic roar came from afar and a limited-edition supercar with black and gold paint appeared in front of the villa.

What are some life hacks for living on your own?

I pulled the corners of my mouth and smiled.

“On X, her assistant posted a message thanking Ms. Louisa for treating him to a delicious meal.”

The perfume in her hand was more of a brand I had long since disliked.

How is digital marketing important for business?

Marco Tucker walked around the car to the passenger seat and opened the passenger door gently and considerately.

The next day, the real estate agent came to register the sales information of the villa.

Everyone was in an uproar, expressing shock hearing this news.

Are there any penalties for bestiality in the USA and laws prohibiting it?

“Are you used to driving?”

She said the sports car had been cancelled and sent back to the automotive dealership.

As a man, he should know why I was angry.

Why do gun owners feel the need to defend themselves with deadly weapons? Can they not just talk things out like civilized people do?

Shouldn’t we have anticipated such a result?

Spending their time together watching the sunset on the beach after chatting with their bussiness partner.

My hand, which was about to sign, paused and I raised my eyes.

Why are we explaining today’s “climate change” as driven by human related “green house” gasses when natural “global warming” pushed sea level up to the “shores” of Topeka with no human contribution or even presence? Is Occam’s Rasor applied?

I frowned.

It was obvious that it was not what she was prepared for me.

He uttered a dull response. “Hmm”.

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The girl’s cold face showed some dissatisfaction.

“I still have over a dozen supercars in my basement. Choose any one you want and consider it as a gift from me.”

The breakfast box she brought in the bag was my least favorite lamb sandwich.

Why do people who aren't trans feel the need to put pronouns next to their name or picture? It seems so cringeworthy to me, to participate in that SJW paradigm of thought, like they are a spineless person who just goes along with the trends.

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“As the marketing director, you have a keen eye, so you shouldn’t miss it.”

Louisa, after nine years of our relationship, did you have any feelings for me?

“Got it! Marco and I have nothing, not now and not in the future.”

After five years of ups and downs, we opened the largest clothing company in Araya.

Although I did not want to admit it, I was now so jealous that I was insane.

Only when we did not love could we make rational judgments.

But I did not expect, Louisa brought me breakfast on the table with the sticky note on the bag.

She did not let my hand go, instead she patiently said, “I know you’re angry, I apologize to you, okay? But Marco and I really have nothing, you’re sold your shares and broke up ….”

Louisa did not expect me to speak so bluntly and her face suddenly turned ugly.

Targeting? He was not worthy.

That night, I brought all the top-of-the-line sports cars that I had collected in my garage to her.

A pair of gleaming silver stiletto heels stepped on the ground.

It was her handwriting.

His slender fingers gripped the steering wheel and the corners of his mouth curved in just the right angle.

Now everything had changed.

“My words were harsh, but you should know that Marco is the man in the company who can help me share the workload the most. You made him lose face in public today and I can’t just abandon him now.”

“But you have to know, as an assistant, what you should and shouldn’t accept.”

On the contrary, Marco posted photos related to Louisa every day.

“Lionel, sorry, I didn’t get back from meeting with my business partners at noon. I just had a quick bite outside. Have you eaten yet?”

At one o’clock in the afternoon, I finished dealing with all the documents, but there was no sign of Louisa.

It turned out that all this time she always felt that we were not a good match.

Faced with his provocation, my gaze turned a bit cold and I found it somewhat funny.

I dragged my suitcase towards the security checkpoint and ran into Louisa and Marco who were rushing back.

“It’s my fault, Mr. Gilmore. I shouldn’t have accepted Ms. Watson’s gift.”

Seeing I stopped talking, she sighed.

“The way he looks at you is not the way an ordinary subordinate looks at his superior.”

“When is your blind date with the Scott Family arranged? Have you really decided to leave Araya?”

Until my assistant nervously handed me Marco’s X account and said, “Sir, I think I should let you know about this.”

Louisa, took my underwear and gave it to his assistant?

I nodded and looked at her leaving back, then opened the cabinet where my underwear was stored.

But she refused decisively and stayed by my side wholeheartedly.

My assistant shook the mobile phone in his hand with a look of surprise.

A side photo taken from the perspective of the girlfriend sitting in the passenger seat.

“I haven’t said anything yet, but you’re eager to put the blame on me.”

“Louisa has been with me for nine years and has seen a lot of things. I don’t think a supercar is a big deal.”

“Am I strange?”

“Mr. Gilmore, good evening. Ms. Watson and I just had dinner outside and came back a bit late. Please don’t blame her.”

“Lionel, you can’t just think about yourself.”

“Do you want me to use my authority to force the people below to shut their mouths up?”

Marco behind her spoke up, “It’s okay, Mr. Gilmore, a few rumors can’t hurt me.”

“It’s my fault, Mr. Gilmore. Please don’t blame Ms. Louisa.”

And that’s where we’ll leave the story for now. The journey ahead is full of twists, turns, and unforgettable moments you won’t want to miss.

He bowed to me, his voice pleading. “I’m sorry, Mr. Gilmore. I didn’t think carefully about this matter. I will solve it myself. Don’t blame Louisa.”

I ignored her shock, put away my mobile phone and walked past her.

I stared at it for a long time.

At night, my best friend, Reymond Blunt called me to drink.

My face turned cold and so did my heart.

[Having a boss who cares for her subordinates is my happiness.]

The next day, I came to the company with hungry stomach from the night.

“You took the car without my consent. I just wanted to take back what belonged to me.”

“I feel strange with you like this.”

Marco was the partner who could stand shoulder to shoulder with her.

She knew that I loved cars as much as my life, yet she dared to steal it and give it away to someone else.

I leaned back in the recliner and sneered.

No.

An hour later, her male assistant drove the car and posted a message on his social media.

Her eyes were a bit red and her gaze was full of charm.

“With so many supercars you have, you don’t mind, do you?”

“Lionel, Marco has returned the car to the dealer, but I need to go over to cancel the account.”

I waited for her for so long that I was starving. I then opened my mobile phone and saw Marco’s social media.

When we were in love, she once whispered in my ear that she would only love me and only me in her life.

I lit a cigarette and blew a puff into the air.

“Alright, Lionel, doesn’t he have to pick me up and drop me off every day for work?”

“You can prepare dinner yourself.”

Marco reacted earlier than Louisa.

Jealousy over a slightly more good-looking male assistant was truly a fall from grace.

Marco took two steps forward with his long legs and blocked me.

I did not need to be too concerned.

“Lionel, I don’t know how the news about the sports car spread in the company. The staffs are all talking about Marco behind his back. Can you come and help Marco explain it for the sake of signing big orders today?”

In a flash, I remembered the X post Marco posted two days ago.

I did not have any emotions more, I just smiled indifferently and returned the phone to my assistant.

I turned my gaze away from the door and let out a long sigh.

[Wow, after reading your secret stories on your crush for four years, you finally got her love!]

Just as I was trying to calm my emotions and go downstairs, she pushed open the bathroom door with the flip-flop sound of her slippers.

“Don’t you like this car? It’s also for your sake that I canceled it early.”

The guilt I felt for impulsively agreeing to the blind date last night completely disappeared.

Leaving me only the refreshing fragrance of gardenia that dissipated into the air.

I handed the breakfast to my assistant and asked him to go out and sell me another one.

Her eyes were fixed on Marco, who opened the car door for her, with a hint of aggressiveness.

Love did not become a burden when two people’s hearts were truly together.

Seeing that I had given in, she pushed the door open and left without any hesitation.

She also wanted me to defend him with her despite feeling disgusted.

Whatever Louisa wanted to do, I accompanied her.

In the past five years, I had transformed from a rich second-generation who knew nothing to a first-generation entrepreneur.

Before getting off work, I received two business trip applications for two people and clicked “agree”.

[Driving the car given by my boss to send her home and even the wind was sweet.]

Louisa stepped on her high heels to protect the man behind her and hugged my waist.

Louisa stepped in front of him and pulled my sleeve.

I got in the car and headed to the airport.

Followed Marco behind her.

If he dared to accept it, he should be able to guess who the original owner of the car was.

At three o’clock in the afternoon, Louisa pushed the door to my office and stepped in with her high heels.

I saw them exchanging a few words with each other and Louisa smiled particularly happily.

“First of all, a person of integrity has nothing to fear. If you, Louisa, are doing your job impartially, rewarding him for bringing huge profits to the company and giving him a supercar is understandable.”

I was stunned for a moment and frowned. “Where did you see them?”

Not only did he dare to accept it, he also dared to post it openly on his X post and another social media to show off.

“Can’t you go tomorrow? Why do you have to go out so late?” asked me in annoyance.

Louisa then pulled me all the way into the bathroom.

Five years ago, after graduating from university, my father asked me to return to Brimstone to inherit the family business.

Getting up early and having breakfast together in the hotel.

My assistant suddenly pushed the door and casually said, “Sir, I saw Ms. Louisa and her assistant went to eat seafood. What do you want to eat? I’ll order it for you.”

We had been in relationship for nine years and this was the first time I had gotten so angry over another man.

“I don’t care if you misjudged his contribution to the company or you feel sorry for him for accompanying you on business trips and driving every day. The company has given him enough salary and if it’s not enough, he can ask for more, instead of you secretly using my supercar to compensate him.”

I laid in my bed and stayed up the whole night.

The way he called her changed to be more intimate.

At first, I suspected that Marco took the photos secretly behind Louisa out of vanity.

I stared at the perfume in her hand and recalled every moment of us for the past nine years.

She was standing in the crowd, looking at me from afar.

I was too lazy to argue with her, so I just opened X and showed her Marco’s X account.

She took out a bottle of perfume from her eight-digit Hermes bag and smiled dotingly.

I had money, good looks and a good figure, so why should I waste my time on someone who did not love me!

I felt a chill in my heart and blurted out. “Go ahead.”

Hearing those words, both of them were stunned.

“If I want to have a future with you, I have to get stronger. Of course, you can act childish and ask me not to go today, but I don’t want to disappoint my subordinates who fight side by side with me.”

I nodded and responded, “Next week, I’ll transfer the management rights of the company to you and leave.”

Then, her tone was both coaxing and scolding, brought me back to my senses. “I know you are jealous because you love me, but the others who don’t know will think you’re targeting someone else’s staff.”

I just wanted my favorite supercar back.

She had some impatience on her face, but she still held back her patience to explain to me.

I got it.

“You have a prominent family background, Lionel, unlike ordinary people like me.”

She pulled out a chair in front of the table and sat down, sighing.

“Didn’t you give him the car and he accepted it? What’s the point of having me, an outsider, wipe his ass?”

She said I was her life.

This clothing company was co founded by me and Louisa. She and I both hold half of the equity.

She reacted, quickly stopped me and angrily said to Marco behind her, “What the hell is going on! When did I lie down with you?!”

Forget it, it was better for the person who did not belong to me to leave.

In his post, there was a box of underwear of this brand.

But now everything had changed.

Having been in society for so many years, everyone had gained some insight.

Haha … I sounded like a stingy person from his words.

At three o’clock in the afternoon, I walked into the largest conference room of the company with Reymond on time.

Now, he even called her “Louisa”.

Louisa who was wearing a white suit and holding a white crocodile leather bag, stepped out of the car.

“I can’t help it. This is the girls nowadays.”

“Also, today, I suddenly remembered that you had ordered a supercar, so I picked it up and gave it to him.”

As a cold and aloof beauty, men pursue her and compete to get her.

I took a sip of my mojito without saying a word.

“Speak! Marco!”

Wasn’t it normal for people to criticize a boss who gave his or her assistant a luxury car?

Seeing her smile and express her emotions towards him.

“Rosie is taking a day off today. You take a shower first and I’ll go fry you a steak,” she said.

She really took the car that I had been longing for half a year away from the automotive dealership secretly and gave it to someone else.

Rosie paid extra attention to this and checked it carefully every day.

The atmosphere was silent.

I spent the next whole week busy with the transfer.

She frowned and pouted.

There was no point to keep a woman who had left my heart.

“It’s too late now. It’s not safe to go out. You can go tomorrow.”

Since we wanted to sever ties, we naturally had to settle everything.

“I’ve been waiting for this car for almost half a year and no one can take it away, not even you, my girlfriend.”

Until I saw a post on X.

But in the cabinet, a box of men’s underwear was missing.

[Congratulations for becoming a boyfriend and becoming a regular employee officially.]

Louisa held my hand and said in a deep voice, “Lionel, why are you so angry?”

Thank you for joining me, and I can’t wait to see you in the next chapter!

“The blind date with the eldest daughter of the Scotts, I’ll go.”

It was time to end this tangled triangle relationship.

Since the argument that day, Louisa had blocked me on X and WhatsApp.

“I would like to inform everyone that I will be stepping down as the general manager. The company will be fully handed over to Mr. Blunt and Mr. Vaughan beside me.”

I had Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder, so everything had to be neatly laid out.

After all, there was no evidence that they were having an affair.

“You’re the boss, Lionel, this is a matter of words.”

I bent down and opened the bottom cabinet.

I was sure now.

“Mr. Gilmore is already busy with work, so it’s better not to trouble him with these small matters.”

I took out my mobile phone and called my father who was far away in Brimstone.

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Marco’s eyes slightly lifted and his cold face turned slightly pale.

I had loved her for so many years, what storms had I not seen.

I squinted as I walked into the villa in a cold voice.

I looked at her deeply and believed her pledge of allegiance for the time being.

Louisa was stunned and frowned.

“Notify everyone that there will be a staff meeting this afternoon.” I ordered.

And staying up the whole night working on a project together and drinking American coffee at 3 a.m.

He looked up, a hint of surprise appearing in his eyes.

“Am I thinking of myself?”

A series of notifications popped up on my phone and it was an X post that Marco had just posted.

Ms. Louisa?

As soon as I arrived, the airport lobby was crowded with people.

When the salesperson sent me a message in the afternoon, I thought Louisa was trying to give me a surprise secretly, so I spent three hours happily in the dressing room choosing an outfit.

Nine years of giving everything for a girl, but in the end, she still did not appreciate it.

He joked that I should have changed a long time ago.

In what capacity was he asking me not to blame my girlfriend?

Just overnight, he changed the way he called his boss from “Ms. Louisa” being “Louisa”.

She defended him.

I fixed my gaze full of pressure on him.

Her voice came from outside the door. “Oh, by the way, Rosie said that your underwear needs to be replaced, so she threw them all away. You can get new ones from the bottom.”

I suddenly felt ridiculous.

In his latest X post, he posted a picture of Louisa lying in his arms and sleeping soundly.

“Marco Tucker, right? It’s just a car. I can still afford it.”

“You dare to give a supercar worth two million seven hundred dollars to the man who adores you, Louisa ….”

I did not even glance at them, just brushed past them.

“I’ll cancel and return it to the dealer as soon as possible.”

She grabbed her assistant’s hand, pushed the office door and left without looking back.

“This is your own problem. I shouldn’t have to put on a leadership role and help you solve it.”

She took a deep breath and said, her eyes filled with disapproval of me, “You took back the gift I gave him in public and now you’re letting him waste so much time at the dealer.”

 — —

My raging anger suddenly died down and what followed was endless coldness and disappointment.

A message from Louisa popped up on my mobile phone.

I threw the document on the table, interrupting the two people who were staring at each other.

“She just feels too tired being with you. No matter how hard she tries, she can’t earn even one-tenth of your family’s money and she can’t spend your money with peace of mind.”

Louisa became anxious. She frowned and said in defense, “How can this be a small matter? You follow me on business trips every day and I don’t want others to criticize you everywhere.”

As early as yesterday, I had entrusted someone to send her a breakup message.

It seemed like the superior-subordinate relationship between them was closer than I imagined.

I stepped down from the stage and left the conference room.

She also said that she liked my innate arrogance and rebelliousness the most.

Marco took a step back, lost his composure and apologized several times.

She raised her hand and slammed the table angrily, saying harshly, “We can handle it ourselves. We don’t need you.”

I put my hands in my pockets, curled the corners of my mouth and a hint of coldness and anger flashed in my eyes.

A supercar worth nearly two million seven hundred dollars was not something that a marketing director with no background like Louisa could afford.

I was really reluctant to leave everything behind and return to Brimstone now.

In the evening, I stood on the balcony of the villa and gazed the sunset.

I walked out and stood in front of the girl.

She was stunned for a moment, her lips slightly parted, with an incredulous expression.

A relationship that had changed in quality was like an unappetizing breakfast. There was no need to force ourself to eat it.

“Well, my Baby, here … I bought you a new limited-edition perfume, so don’t be angry.”

[Marco and I go to meet some clients and have lunch together.]

With an annual revenue of nearly 10 billion, she said we were not a match.

“But the fact is, the value of these orders is far less than that of a supercar.”

I wanted to rush downstairs and question that girl right away.

Marco pursed his lips and said no words.

In the past, I admired her rational and clear nature the most.

Even though the gift she gave was to serve herself.

A nice and friendly reminder to board the plane sounded at the airport.

She and Marco would go back to the company to work overtime tonight and would not go home.

My head exploded with a loud bang.

Let her pick and send it away.

I picked up the documents she brought back and gave a faint response. “Hmm.”

My father even agreed to a blind date with the Scott Family on my behalf overnight.

I saw admiration and heartache for another man in her eyes.

However, I did not want to leave Louisa, so I stayed in Araya.

Louisa Watson, who was showing off her affection to me on X a second ago, quietly took away the limited-edition sports car that I had reserved for a long time in the automotive dealership.

No man could bear to see the girl he loved using his own money to buy gifts for other men.