It was a very busy at the prestigious company of the "Zhao cooperation", everyone was looking forward for the heiress's return from the ever long journey of London.

"Mom, why can't we welcome her at home? Must it be in the company?" A young voice asked.

"Silly, I want everyone to know of my daughter 's returned from the UK. Everybody must witness her ever growing beauty of the Zhao" the woman praised.

The young boy sneered his eyes and looked away to play with his friends instead of decorating and helping out.

The mom wasn't surprised. He was the spoilt child of the family. A notorious one at that.

They knew their daughter who would return as a well known psychologist, would come back to show him who's boss, but in a friendly and welcoming way.

The hall was extraordinarily beautiful as if made for today.

Suddenly, workers upon workers swooped in the lobby run jogging towards the entrance in a well learned way. At this sight, Mrs. Zhao smiled.

"She's here" she muttered to herself to before majestically walking out of the lobby to meet the beauty she has always praised.

A roll of BMW drove before them as many guards that one could think of swept out of the cars. Accompanying the last and only Nemozin.

Many guards stood beside the car and one opening the door for her. They all did as if they practiced the movements. Everything looked like it went through under surveillance.

First, showing off her over a million 12 inches heels, her silky transparent black host, giving her a slender, hot and sexy legs that made men drool over her. Her mini black flay, sleeveless gown and her black silky hair.

Only her shoulders down to her fingers showed the light colored skin and her heels which was a spotless white.

With her sunglasses on as if avoiding the unharmful sun everyone enjoyed.

It was just fashion not that the sun really was having any effects on her.

A female worker couldn't help but mutter within the hearing of the rest closest to her

"Wow! She's sexy" she admired.

She said that after confirming when she removed the sunglasses, a stunning beauty.

Others looked at her in support.

Any crazy man would rush over her to have a taste of her. One would wonder what would have happened if these bodyguards didn't escort her from the airport, back to the company.

Men who stood there, seen to droll all over, when they saw her breath taking smiles.

She waved her hands at one direction, people were actually in their world of imagination, cause every actions she does seem to directed to them.

Even when she made way to run, some were salivating while some were eager to catch her with open arms. While the rest were too shy to look at such heavenly beauty.

"MOM!!!"

The word mom seems to have shattered their imaginations and brought them back to reality. The most painful reality of not being in any relationship with her.

They are nothing but just workers and bodyguards to the lady.

"My beautiful daughter! You've grown to be very beautiful" the mother praised.

"I got that from you mother"

She looked at her doubtfully as if it was a total lie.

"Mmn? I wasn't compared to you"

"It's maybe because of old age" she teased.

"Stop mocking me" she blushed.

Both laughed it off. And their sweet chatter filled the air.

It wasn't a lie, her mom was an epitome of beauty in her age. Even as she aged, the beauty hasn't quite faded, she was still beautiful

She turned to face the people present.

"Everyone, I want introduce you to my daughter, the heiress, the beautiful, well known psychologist in London. My daughter, Zhao Wenli"

Every body clapped for her.

"You're all invited to the Zhao Mansion to celebrate our daughter's return" she invited.

One could see a tinge of shyness crowding Wenli 's face.

"Where Dad?"

"Ugh! That man knows nothing but work all the time."

"But you married him, didn't you?"

"Yeah I did. What was I thinking " her mom teased.

Wenli couldn't help but smile at that statement.

Mrs. Zhao had dismissed the workers and had walked inside the company to show her around.

"He said he's welcoming you at home. He has meeting since morning " she answered her early questions.

"As always, once a business man..."

"Always a business man " her mother completeed as if she had anticipated she would complete it.

Walking side by side arms locking tightly afraid of letting go. They toured the company with all joy of the beautiful scenery.

Few hours of the tour,...

"Alright let's go. Dad would be waiting"

"You read my mind"Wenli smirked.

They walked outside and two guards opened the doors of each end.

The magnificent Mansion stood firmly on sight. Wenli couldn't remember her childhood. But all she could remember was the family portrait her parents gave her on the way to the departure hall and all the good stuffs her nanny her told her about her parents. She came back to feel that love and just like her nanny had explained, everything was a living testimony in her eyes.

That was the reason she could remember her parents like the English alphabet she first learned when she was enrolled in the London's kindergarten. Not to mention, her parents provided her all of the things she needs and never stopped sending her birthday presents for her from time to time. The constant present made her embody her birthday date like a princess stone.

Her parents never neglected her or dumped her. The only regret was that she spent 20 years in London. But she promised herself...

"I'll make everything count. I'll never forget any single thing no matter how tiny it was" she mumbled to herself as she walked down the beautiful mansion.

*Wenli!!!" She heard a masculine voice called. The sight she saw was a beard man in a dashing suit. Under those disguise, Wenli can remember him. The last person she saw at the airport, her lovely Dad

"Dad!!!" She shouted forgetting she's an heiress, ran to her father for a warm embrace.

Her dad understood the assignment spreading his arms to welcome her embrace. The two hugged tightly. They only let go of each other when they were out of breathes.

"Dad you look old, what happened?" She asked touching his beards.

"Well.."

"Mom, don't you look after dad? You're looking all young and beautiful, while Dad is... Tst tst" she interrupted him, clicking her tongue.

"You ask him. I've already done my best. You should ask him. He knows the truth" her mom defended.

"Is it true dad?" She asked with an interrogative tone.

"Well...umm... It's work " he said after struggling to make out an excuse.

"Does all business workers behave like this? Even in London?"

"You're Dad is really annoying me" the mother protested even more.

"See, I can see wrinkles coming out of her cheeks. Dad!" She teased acting, pointing at the spotless face, showing a nonexistent wrinkle.

"Alright! I'll make out time for myself too. You just returned" he said trying to soothe the atmosphere.

"Promise?"she let out her pinky for a pinky swear

"Yeah" he did the same thing imitating her daughter totally confused.

She locked the two pinkies together then sealing them with their thumbs.

Although, it was strange, it was also fun regardless of how funny her face looked.

"Okay. There are lots of guests. We shouldn't keep them waiting" Mrs Zhao reminded.

"We'll continue our play later okay" Mr Zhao said and Wenli nodded. As the family walked, encountering the spoilt young man.

"Who?..."

"Ah, this is your naughty younger brother Wen Ru" the mother introduced.

"Wow!!! My elder sister is really beautiful. I'll try to behave for you" Wen Ru said clinging to his elder sister. All the four, walking majestically to the banquet hall.