Emma hurriedly drove home and went straight to her room. She took out her phone and made a call, unable to believe that the once-envied Emma Thompson was being treated this way. Ever since her mother's affair had been exposed, everything had been falling apart, including her relationship with Nagid. She had a sinking feeling that she was about to lose everything. Emma tried calling her father, but no one picked up. She knew without asking that he was probably with his mistress. He would call back later and make excuses about being busy with work. Left with no other option, she decided to call the only person who might be able to help her. However, even he didn't answer the call, likely occupied with something else. Feeling desperate, Emma realized that she had to take matters into her own hands. She needed to find out who the spy in the house was. She stepped outside and observed the servants, but none of them appeared suspicious. They had all been working for the family for a long t

Emma kept her word and successfully convinced Tony to allow Cecilia back into the mansion. Finally, Cecilia could breathe in the fresh air, relieved that her house arrest was over. She was determined not to be sent back to that lonely house again. Tony, however, remained cold and indifferent towards her. She knew she couldn't change his attitude, as he had expressed his disgust at even sleeping near her. He didn't bother hiding his affairs anymore, openly bringing his mistresses into the house. But Cecilia decided not to let it bother her. Her main goal now was to enjoy what she had and not dwell on Tony and his indiscretions. Meanwhile, Nagid returned from his unexpected trip, contemplating how things had turned out. He finally discovered his true identity and his family, but he couldn't reveal himself to them just yet. He knew it wouldn't be easy for them to accept him. Although he had lost a lot of time, he was determined to set things right. As he arrived at his house, he sensed

Nagid sat silently in his room, deep in thought about what the old man, Gary, had told him. Gary had mentioned someone who posed a threat to Nagid's life, which made Nagid wonder if this person was connected to the recent attacks and incidents he had experienced. Memories resurfaced of past attacks when he was only fourteen and during his college years. Nagid pondered who this person could be and what their relationship was. Nathan and Spirit, noticing their boss's unusual quietness, became concerned. Nagid appeared more serious than ever since returning from his trip to find the men who had attacked him. Sensing the gravity of the situation, they asked Nagid for clarification. "Someone is operating in the shadows," Nagid explained. "This person is pulling the strings behind everything, and they may be responsible for today's attack." Spirit and Nathan grasped the significance of Nagid's words. The implications were alarming. Spirit inquired about Nagid's level of certainty. Nagid

After Ava left with Nagid, Baahir approached the reception desk and inquired about their reservation. He had reserved a VIP room for both of them, wanting to spend some quality time alone. Being the gentleman that he was, Baahir opened the door to the room for Emma, who couldn't contain her excitement. With a sweet smile, she entered the room, feeling like she was on cloud nine, finally receiving the attention she had longed for. Soon enough, Baahir joined Emma inside the room. As soon as they were alone, he passionately grabbed hold of her, kissing her with intense desire. Emma responded eagerly, revealing that beneath her innocent appearance, she possessed a seductive nature like her mother, capable of captivating and satisfying men. This was one of the aspects Baahir loved about her—the way she could make him crave her with just a single movement. Their passionate entanglement illuminated the room, which resembled a hotel suite, complete with a bed, bathroom, and a small dining are

"However, can this really be the statement for this document?" Nagid questioned, holding up the paper in his hand. "Have you guys been slacking off that you can't even get anything right?" Tony reprimanded, clearly frustrated with the situation. "I'm sorry, sir," one of the employees apologized meekly. "Sorry? Sorry?" Tony exclaimed angrily. "Sorry can't fix this mess now, and I'm about to lose a million because of your negligence. You're fired!" "Sir, I apologize. Please don't make a hasty judgment," the employee pleaded, hoping to salvage the situation. "Can your apology bring back the millions we've lost on this contract? Get out of my company right now!" Tony shouted, his anger boiling over. Nagid heard Tony's furious roars as he approached his office. It was evident that Tony was in a rage about something. When he looked at his secretaries, he saw only one remaining, who seemed scared and anxious, fearing she might be next. Silently, Nagid approached his office door, only t