Arriving at the Spencer Group company, Oscar was brought in with a light escort, as the company was their territory. Douglas welcomed Henry and his men and took them to the warehouse, where Theo and his men were being held. "Do you know this man Theo?" asked Henry in a heavy voice. "Don't know him, boss, but if he talks, I might recognise his voice," Theo replied honestly. "Take that gag off!" Henry ordered sternly. Deepika, close to Oscar, violently pulled the tape over Oscar's mouth. Between annoyance, resentment and hurt, Oscar is forced to accept the rough treatment, walks over to Theo and greets him directly. "How are you Theo?" he greeted in a heavy voice. "Yes! He's the one who contacted me through the phone line, and yes, he's Oscar." Theo shouted firmly, wanting to vent his frustration on the man before him. "It turns out you're telling the truth. You're working under orders, and you're doing it for pay. Therefore, we will still punish you, by cutting off your hands one

"Patience dear, we'll be at grandma soon. Later there, you can eat as much as you want," Alfie replied, trying to calm his second daughter down with empty promises. "It's been a while, it's been a while, but it hasn't even arrived yet," Luna protested irritably in her typical childlike manner. "Luna's tired? Let me carry you," Alfie coaxed affectionately, grabbing Luna's tiny body and placing it on his back. Luna, the tiny ten-year-old girl, who knew nothing, had been the victim of her father's greed. At that age, she was forced to experience the bitterness of street life. Although out there, many children her age still have long experienced the harshness of life as a have-not. But Luna's case was different; she had never felt such hardship from childhood until she was ten. But it only was after her father went bankrupt that she got a taste of life as a pauper. Meanwhile, her sister Carmen, a thirteen-year-old girl, had already experienced the bitterness of life when she had to be

Maire's entourage, which consisted of Finley, Logan Stella and others, was currently dining in the VIP room of a luxurious restaurant, which Maire's parents had booked for her 25th birthday party. They had come to Daylight Town because they were attracted to the splendour and popularity of the area. Although each came from a different city, Maire had invited them to meet in Daylight Town because her city was just a short distance away. During the meal, Finley took the time to ask Maire about Killian. "I don't know who Killian is. I was surprised to hear him claim to be the owner of both the area and the restaurant we're in," Maire replied matter-of-factly. "If Killian can own a productive area, he is not a random guy. Do you still dare to bother him again, Finley?" asked Stella curiously, wanting to know how Finley would behave, knowing that Killian had turned into a rich man. "I don't know; I am still undecided whether to calculate with Killian. My heart wants to but seeing his g

"Killian! Uh, I mean young master!" said Maire, standing up when Killian arrived, followed by the other friends, as a tribute to him, while bowing slightly towards Killian. "Behave yourself, young lady!" responded Elric, less than pleased, as did Irene. They did not dare to call Killian by his name alone because he was the young master, heir to the Spencer Group fortune, and they were superior after Miguel Spencer. It was only fitting that Killian should be honoured like that. It was a common occurrence in the world because we have seen so many rich people always called by their subordinates or other people sir, sir, madam, sir, master, or even noble. Some are called bosses because their position is higher than the position of the caller. Killian, who got the call, kept quiet, not responding or getting angry. As usual, since becoming a rich man, Killian would be cold to people who had been hostile to him. "What business do you have to see me?" asked Killian with a flat expression.

"You're Stella! You already know Finley is upset; you've got the money, just shut up, don't mock her like that. You gold-digger," said Maire, a little unhappy with Stella's attitude. "Hello... I'm not a gold-digger, you know, end of the world these days. Who told her to be so arrogant? Yes, I'm getting annoyed. It's okay to want to use me last night. What kind of woman am I?" Stella argued in self-defence and self-preservation. "You're the wrong one! Who told you to offer yourself like that? As a normal man with money, he would feel challenged, especially seeing your body shape; what man wouldn't be interested!" argued Maire, blaming Stella, her best friend. "You said my body was good, but why didn't Killian even glance at me that time?" said Stella feeling inferior. "Killian is an exception. He's not a pervert, unlike your girlfriend's boyfriend. Never saw a little slippery and immediately turned away. Besides, Killian has no shortage of women; whenever he wants, he can easily get