The usually decisive man, accustomed to the art of conflict, now cradled the love he had once lost, murmuring, "You no longer want me. Then why have you returned?" Jian Bai patiently explained, "My term had ended, and I attended a friend's wedding, taking the opportunity to enjoy a short holiday." "You're lying! Your phone was switched off!" Gabriel protested. Jian Bai calmly replied, "The wedding venue was in a place with poor security. The moment I arrived, my phone was stolen. The signal there was terrible, and I couldn't send any messages." "…Your perfume isn’t at home." "I took it with me." "…Your clothes no longer smell the same." "I changed the detergent." "…You even had William help you move." "The lease expired." ...... You may never understand, but I live in constant fear that you might abandon me… Who plays the game of hearts better—the dark ruler of the night, skilled in manipulation, or the stoic, self-disciplined CEO who willingly surrenders? Jian Bai never believed anyone could resist the darkness of human nature, yet Gabriel proved, through his actions, that he was ready to be captured.