All Chapters of Gn Test book: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Although Cindy wore a turtleneck sweater to the office, while touching up her makeup in the restroom, her nails accidentally caught on the collar, revealing the marks underneath. Elle saw everything.Elle couldn't help but smirk at the sight, leaning in and playfully raising her eyebrows. "Mrs. Gilson, what happened to your neck? Did a mosquito bite you? Wait, it's winter, where did the mosquito come from?"Teased by Elle, Cindy blushed once again, involuntarily."It was a dog bite," she said, lifting her head to examine the marks, furrowing her brow in annoyance.Trevon acted like a mad dog last night."Well, your dog seems quite fierce," Elle continued teasingly.Cindy nudged her with her elbow. "Stop it."As they conversed, they suddenly overheard two female colleagues exchanging words on the other side of the restroom partition. Their voices were not loud, but in the quiet restroom, Cindy and Elle could hear every word clearly.Colleague A: "Do you know why Mr. Gilson and Miss. Lou

"Uncle Cristopher, the company is in dire straits. It would be best for you to take some time off and prioritize your health," Cindy poured him a cup of tea, earnestly advising him.Cristopher smiled and shook his head, his eyes full of kindness and affection for her."Cindy, you've worked hard all these years." Cristopher looked guilty.Cindy pursed her lips and lowered her gaze, displaying a gentleness and submissiveness that contrasted sharply with her usual prickly demeanor. She listened quietly."We feel ashamed to burden a young girl like you with the fate of the Austen family. We are not worthy of your support. If we had any other choice, we wouldn't have pushed you into this difficult situation."... Cristopher's voice trembled with helplessness and grief.Cindy's eyes flushed, but she still looked up and smiled impassively. "Don't say that, Uncle Cristopher. I'm fine. I consider myself lucky and grateful to stand by Austen's side with all of you."Cristopher took her cold hand

Cindy spent a full four hours bustling in the kitchen. Finally, she looked at the three dishes and a soup on the table and wiped the sweat off her forehead. Accidentally she tugged her wound and let out a painful "ouch."To be honest, this was her first time cooking. Before her parents passed away, she was the princess they doted on. They would even feed her water by hand.After marrying into the Gilson family, although her status couldn't compare to before, she was still the young hostess and didn't need to cook for herself.So, she had no culinary skills to speak of. Today, she used all her abilities to prepare this meal, and despite her efforts, she still ended up with several cuts on her fingers.Though it hurt, she felt a sense of accomplishment.Cindy gently blew on the wound, removed the damp band-aid, and replaced it with a dry one. She glanced at the wall clock; it was already half past seven. Trevon should be back soon.It snowed outside, accompanied by a chilling gust of win

Therefore, she took hold of Annie's hand with one hand, while the other arm wrapped around Annie's shoulder. This intimate gesture made it seem like they were close friends engaged in a casual conversation."I decided to have my husband come and take care of you first this time. After all, you have made significant contributions to the company. Both my husband and I appreciate your efforts, don't we, dear?"Cindy spoke with a smile, her slender fingers playing with her flowing hair. Suddenly, the faint marks on her neck, suggestive yet attention-grabbing, became visible.Annie's face turned pale with anger, and beads of sweat began to form on her forehead.The onlookers showed meaningful expressions, occasionally accompanied by envious comments.Trevon didn't anticipate being drawn into Cindy's performance. His eyes narrowed, his eyebrows raised, but he chose not to respond."You see, he's always like this—rigid and uncommunicative, not knowing how to care for others. So dull. How can

Cindy thought that after five years of being trampled upon, she had become numb, and her self-esteem meant nothing as long as she was alive.But at this moment, she once again keenly felt that long-lost, dull pain that made her breath tremble.Her head ached, her ears rang, and her jaw felt dislocated.Cindy intended to raise her hand to touch her chin, but she found her palms were wet.She was taken aback, touched her face again, and discovered tears streaming down, no matter how much she wiped, they wouldn't dry up.The snow fell heavily, and the pitch-black sky seemed on the verge of collapse.Cindy had a thought that she had never had before in her life.She wanted a divorce.She wanted to leave the Gilson family.However, the flame of this thought only lasted a few seconds before being extinguished by another harsh reality.She felt despondent and realized that sometimes, responsibility was an invisible shackle...The news of Cindy visiting the hospital to see Annie spread like wi