Chapter 2 A Fateful Encounter
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Champagne bubbles danced merrily in crystal flutes, as if celebrating this extraordinary night. Olivia Moore stood on the balcony of the Blackwood family mansion, taking a deep breath of the cool night air, trying to calm the waves in her heart.
The initial meeting just now felt like a carefully choreographed stage play. Everyone was playing their part, and Olivia knew her performance was just beginning.
"Need some fresh air?" A deep male voice came from behind, instantly accelerating Olivia's heartbeat.
She turned to see Alexander Blackwood leaning against the balcony doorframe, also holding a glass of champagne. The moonlight cast a soft glow on his chiseled profile, making him look both mysterious and charming.
"Yes, it's a bit... lively in there," Olivia smiled in response, trying to keep her tone calm.
Alexander walked to her side, joining her in overlooking the brilliantly lit garden below. "For our family, 'lively' seems to be an eternal theme," he chuckled lightly. "I hope you're not finding it too overwhelming."
Olivia turned to look at him, a glint of mischief in her eyes: "Mr. Blackwood, are you implying that I don't fit in here?"
Alexander raised an eyebrow, seeming both surprised and appreciative of her frankness: "On the contrary, Miss Moore. I was wondering if this place is worthy of you."
This statement stunned Olivia. She was accustomed to doubt and scrutiny from this circle, but had never expected to hear such an assessment. For a moment, she didn't know how to respond.
Just then, Ethan's voice came from behind: "There you are! I've been looking everywhere for you two."
Olivia quickly composed herself, turning to face her fiancé. Ethan walked over briskly, naturally putting his arm around Olivia's waist, but his gaze lingered on his brother.
"Alex, Father is looking for you. Seems he has something important to discuss," Ethan said, his tone carrying a barely perceptible tension.
Alexander nodded, giving Olivia one last look, his expression deep and unreadable. "Excuse me, Miss Moore. I hope you enjoy the party tonight." With that, he elegantly turned and left, leaving behind only a faint trace of cologne.
Ethan tightened his arm around Olivia, asking softly, "He didn't bother you, did he?"
Olivia smiled and shook her head: "Of course not. Your brother is quite the gentleman."
Ethan seemed to relax, but the furrow between his brows didn't fully smooth out. "Come on, darling. Let me introduce you to some important people."
Following Ethan's lead, Olivia re-immersed herself in the social gathering of clinking glasses. She gracefully handled every question, appropriately responded to every compliment, as if she was born to this world. However, deep down, she couldn't forget that brief yet meaningful conversation on the balcony.
As the night deepened, guests began to take their leave. Olivia felt relieved, yet also inexplicably a bit disappointed. She knew tonight was just the beginning, and more challenges awaited her.
"You were amazing tonight," Ethan said as he helped her into the car, his eyes shining with pride.
Olivia smiled in response: "Thank you. I'm glad to have met your family."
"They like you too," Ethan said, gently kissing her forehead. "See you tomorrow, darling."
As the luxury car drove away from the Blackwood family estate, Olivia finally dropped all pretenses. She leaned back in the soft leather seat, closing her eyes, her mind constantly replaying the events of the night.
Victoria Blackwood's scrutinizing gaze, George Blackwood's imposing presence, the pride in Ethan's eyes, and... Alexander's meaningful words. Every detail reminded her of what it meant to enter the Blackwood family.
Back in her own apartment, Olivia stood before the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the still brightly lit New York. She thought of the Brooklyn girl from ten years ago, full of dreams, and couldn't help but give a wry smile.
"You got what you wanted, Olivia," she whispered to her reflection in the glass. "But is this really what you want?"
Shaking her head, Olivia decided not to think too much. She took off the priceless gown, removed her exquisite makeup, as if trying to wash away everything from tonight.
However, as she lay in bed, Alexander's face involuntarily appeared in her mind. Those deep eyes seemed able to see through to her soul. Olivia turned over, forcing herself to sleep. She knew tomorrow would be a new beginning, and she needed to be fully prepared for the challenges to come.
The next morning, Olivia woke up earlier than usual. She stood in front of her closet, carefully selecting her outfit for the day. As the future daughter-in-law of the Blackwood family, her every appearance would be subject to countless scrutinizing eyes.
Finally, she chose a beige Chanel suit, both formal and elegant. As she stood in front of the mirror adjusting her makeup, her phone suddenly rang. It was Ethan.
"Good morning, darling," Ethan's voice sounded cheerful. "I was wondering, do you have time for lunch with me today? I'd like to show you around the company."
Olivia smiled as she answered, "Of course, I'd love to."
After hanging up, Olivia took a deep breath. She knew what this tour meant—the Blackwood family was gradually accepting her, bringing her into their inner circle.
At noon, Olivia stood in front of the Blackwood Group headquarters, looking up at the imposing skyscraper. It was like a giant totem, symbolizing power, wealth, and endless possibilities.
"Ready?" Ethan asked gently, taking her hand.
Olivia nodded, following Ethan into the building. Each step felt like entering a new world. Employees greeted Ethan while curiously eyeing Olivia. She could feel the inquiry and speculation in their gazes.
Just as they were about to enter the elevator, a familiar voice called out: "Ethan, Olivia, what a coincidence."
Alexander strode over, impeccably dressed in a suit, exuding the charm of a mature man in every move. His gaze lingered on Olivia for a moment, the corners of his mouth curling into a subtle smile.
"Alex," Ethan's voice carried a hint of tension, "I was just about to show Olivia around the company."
"Excellent," Alexander smiled. "Mind if I join? After all, as a future family member, Olivia should have a comprehensive understanding of our business."
Ethan seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he just nodded. The three of them stepped into the elevator together, the air filled with a subtle tension.
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