That night, Sierra Moore was particularly enthusiastic as if she wanted to melt him into her own body. She kept calling him darling.

Mr. Shaw naturally wouldn't refuse. He could only try his best to satisfy her.

The next day, Sierra Moore finally realized the consequences of having too much sex.

Fortunately, she now had an amulet. Even if she woke up late, no one dared to have any objections, given that she had the "flesh and blood" of the Shaw Family in her stomach.

However, when Sierra Moore woke up, she found that Nathan Shaw had disappeared. She vaguely remembered that he had said that he would go to the company today and come back in the afternoon.

She thought to herself, "A person who only slept at dawn could actually get up and come to the company in the morning. Is this the difference between a man and a woman?"

When she was washing up in the bathroom, she saw herself in the mirror. She thought to herself, "Who is the woman with a peach blossom face?"

Looking at the person in the mirror and thinking of her performance last night, Sierra Moore felt so guilty that she didn't even dare to look in the mirror. She changed her clothes and hurried to the main courtyard.

In the living room of the main courtyard, Samuel Shaw was sitting on the sofa and chatting with the guests.

Seeing her come in, Samuel Shaw smiled and called her, "Sierra is here! Come. Come and sit."

"Grandfather." Sierra Moore walked over with a red face. Just as she sat down awkwardly, she heard Mr. Shaw ask her, "Are you not feeling well? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

These words sounded really ironic, but Mr. Shaw had a kind face. The person next to him also looked her up and down with a smile, and there was no mockery at all.

Sierra Moore felt she was sensitive and overthinking. She lowered her head in embarrassment. "Grandpa, I'm fine."

The person sitting next to Samuel Shaw looked at Sierra Moore for a long time, and then he said to Samuel Shaw with a face full of envy, "Old Brother Xiao, you are so lucky! Look at how obedient your granddaughter-in-law is. Unlike my grandson, letting him get married is like taking his life. He really doesn't let me save worry."

Hearing his sour words, Samuel Shaw laughed out loud. He had never been so proud when he won a battle before.

He smiled without any modesty. He patted the old fellow on the shoulder and said, "We are all old. We can't interfere in the matter of the children even if we want to. Brother Ryan, don't be too impatient."

Old Master Ryan was unhappy. He blew his beard and glared at Samuel Shaw, saying, "You said that because you have a granddaughter-in-law. Easy for you."

The expression on Samuel Shaw's face froze for a moment, and then he laughed even louder. That expression was clearly saying, "Nates, that was what I meant!"

The two old men had decades of friendship, and they were laughing while sparring words.

Sierra Moore sat at the side, squinting her eyes as she drank the pigeon soup that Margaret brought over. She also smiled very happily.

Today, Xiao Jasper accompanied Iris May to return to her parent's home. Victoria Shaw's family also left, leaving only the mysterious Arthur Shaw in the house. It seemed a little cold and cheerless.

Sure enough, Nathan Shaw did not come back at noon. Sierra Moore felt bored and chatted with Samuel Shaw for a while after lunch. She planned to go back to take a nap. Unexpectedly, she received a call.

It was a call from someone she knew. It was not too sudden for this person to ask Sierra Moore out.

Moreover, this person had helped Sierra Moore before. She was considered Sierra Moore's first friend after she returned to the country. It was inappropriate for Sierra Moore to reject.

In the morning, Nathan Shaw drove the car away. the House of the Shaws was very far away from New York. Sierra Moore had no choice but to ask Arthur for help.

As soon as Arthur heard that she was going out, he immediately asked Judy to drive her away and told him many things to pay attention to. He had to bring the Eldest Young Madam back safely.

Sierra Moore was very puzzled by Arthur's attitude. She was not a child, so there was no need to be like this!

Judy's parents had worked for the Shaw Family for half a lifetime. He grew up in the Shaw Family, and Arthur watched him grow up. He naturally agreed to all of Arthur's words.

The car steadily drove into the downtown of New York. Because of the identity of the other party, they met at a high-class private club.

When Sierra Moore arrived, Frederick Latham was already waiting in the private room. When he saw her come in, he smiled elegantly and stood up. "Sierra Moore, you're here! Sit down first and see what you want to drink."

Although this private club was very high-end, after she followed Nathan Shaw for so long, Sierra Moore's eyes had long been blinded by Mr. Shaw's corruption.

"I'm sorry for keep you waiting for so long," she said with a smile while glancing at the surroundings.

The temperature in the private room was very high. She took off her coat and sat down. She took the menu from the waiter and looked at it. She said, "Mango Strawberry ice cream. A big cup, please!"

When she finished ordering, she saw a cup of warm water in front of her. "Come here to eat ice cream. People may think that Mr. Shaw is harsh on his girlfriend."

"What do you mean by that? It's always like this, okay?"

Sierra Moore looked up at Frederick Latham and complained, "You don't know how overbearing Nathan Shaw is. He has to take care of everything. If you don't listen to him, you will be punished. It's terrible!"

She was obviously complaining, but Frederick Latham could feel that she was clearly a happy little girl in her heart.

When he saw her this time, she was obviously different from before. Her face was ruddy and her skin was also white and clear. It seemed that during this period, Mr. Shaw had practiced a lot of "body punishment" on her.

"Hey!"

The single big star sighed pretentiously, "I'm under a lot of pressure from what you said!"

He thought to himself, "Moreover, if Mr. Shaw were to find out the reason why we were meeting here today, I would be in deep trouble!"

Sierra Moore thought that he was talking about the ice cream. She waved her hand and said, "Don't worry. He's very busy today. He doesn't have time to bother with me."

Frederick Latham thought to himself, "It was because he was busy that I had the chance to ask you out."

"What a silly girl. You didn't even have the slightest bit of vigilance."

Frederick Latham shook his head. As he drank his coffee, he thought about how he should talk to her about that matter.

The freshly made fruit ice cream was soon served. Sierra Moore took a big bite of the ice cream and asked, "By the way, big star, why did you ask me to come out?"

In less than ten minutes since Sierra Moore entered, Frederick Latham's phone rang twice. From the looks of it, he did not seem to have nothing to do.

"Actually, I asked you out today to introduce someone to you." Frederick Latham felt a lot more relaxed when she brought it up, so he decided to tell the truth.

"Ah?" Sierra Moore was still biting a strawberry in her mouth. She looked at him in surprise, thinking to herself, "Are all celebrities working part-time in playing pimp now?"

Being stared at like this, Frederick Latham thought of something and coughed awkwardly. He picked up his phone and said, "You can come over now."

The person was in the private room next door. Because Frederick Latham was afraid that it would be too abrupt to directly introduce him, he did not come over together. Just as Frederick Latham hung up the call, the door of the private room opened.

Originally, Sierra Moore was a little surprised. Although she had met Frederick Latham a few times, she could not be considered familiar with him. She wondered the reason this busy person asked her to meet.

"Sierra Moore, this is my college senior and my good friend, Owen Morris," he introduced the person who just came to her.

Sierra Moore looked at Frederick Latham and then looked at the polite student surnamed Meng. For a moment, her brain was a bit off. She couldn't understand what they were doing.

She thought to herself, "He knew that I am with Nathan Shaw, and he still wanted to introduce a handsome guy to me?"

"Hello, Miss Moore!" Owen Morris stretched out his hand toward her, his every move carrying an air of a gentleman.

"Hello." Sierra Moore nodded at Owen Morris.

Seeing Sierra Moore look at him, Frederick Latham spread his hands helplessly. "Don't look at me. In fact, I don't know why he asked me to ask you out."

Sierra Moore's gaze at him changed. She thought to herself, "You didn't know, yet you still called him over? Are you sick?"

After the three of them sat down, Frederick Latham quietly stretched his head over and whispered to Sierra Moore, "Actually, I don't know him very well. If he says anything excessive later, you don't have to give me face."

Sierra Moore thought to herself, "If you don't know him well, why would you lower yourself to invite me to drink afternoon tea?"

Sierra Moore silently looked at him, thinking to herself, "Man, what do you mean by these words? Do you want me to give you face or not?"

"My brain is bad. Can you just say it?"

Although Owen Morris had always maintained a polite appearance, it could be seen from his eyes that he was very nervous.

On one side was Frederick Latham's old classmate, and this was the first time he opened his mouth to beg Frederick Latham. On the other side was Frederick Latham's friend, which really put him in a dilemma.

Frederick Latham sighed, "Senior, I have also invited her over for you. If you have anything to say, hurry up and say it. If you have a crush on her, I advise you to give up on this idea as soon as possible."

"It must be known that although a beauty is good, it is a pity that she is taken, and lascivious activities could lead to bitter consequences. You must cherish what you have!"

Sierra Moore thought to herself, "What nonsense is this?"

Sierra Moore blushed from his teasing. Just as she was about to say a few words, Owen Morris suddenly spoke up.

"Miss Moore, I know that a meeting like this must be very abrupt. In fact, if I were not desperate, I would not ask Fengchen to meet you."

The more he said, the more confused Sierra Moore felt. She really wanted to say, "Sir, I am not familiar with you. Why are you looking for me when you have nowhere to go?"

However, looking at Owen Morris's eyes, Sierra Moore subconsciously wanted to hear him finish his words.

Owen Morris was straightforward. He quickly got to the point. "Miss Moore, you might not know me. It doesn't matter if you don't know me, but you should know Emily Mason, right?"

The words "Emily Mason" caused Sierra Moore's expression to change. How could she not know this person?

Moreover, she had not forgotten that last time, this person had run to the company without any explanation and had done all those excessive things to her.

"What is your relationship with her?" As Sierra Moore thought of how Emily Mason had been scheming and lurking around her for so many years, she felt like an idiot.

It was obvious that the way Sierra Moore looked at Owen Morris had changed, and she even looked at Frederick Latham coldly.

Owen Morris suddenly said with a serious face, "I am Emily's eldest brother."

Sierra Moore was puzzled. Although she and Emily Mason were not enemies, they were no longer friends. She would rather die without crossing paths with her.

But what was this situation now?

Sierra Moore thought to herself, "The sister was bullied, so she asked her eldest brother to come out and teach a lesson?"

After being bullied again and again, Sierra Moore was also angry. She said unhappily, "I don't know what Emily Mason told you, but no matter what she said, it has nothing to do with me."