Jackson had been trying to get into Dwayne's office for weeks, and today he finally had the chance. He arrived at the building and walked up to the front desk, where Dwayne's secretary, Sarah, was seated."Hi, Sarah," Jackson said, flashing a charming smile. "Is Dwayne in?"Sarah looked up at him, her eyes narrowing. "I'm sorry, Mr. Jackson, but Mr. Dwayne is in a meeting and cannot be disturbed."Jackson leaned in closer, his smile widening. "Come on, Sarah. You know me. We've had drinks together. I just need to talk to Dwayne for a minute."Sarah hesitated, then nodded. "Okay, but just for a minute. You know where his office is."Jackson thanked her and walked towards the office, taking a deep breath. He knew what he had to do. Once he was inside, he made his way to the safe, which was hidden behind a picture on the wall. He tried to crack the password by trying various combinations on the keypad. After a few attempts and tense moments, he managed to crack the code and he heard the

Dylan got the call from his mother-in-law, and as usual, got a lot of annoying ridicule from her, and although he said he was gonna be there, he suddenly had somewhere else to be after getting a call from Lord Owens regarding an update from Jackson Lance.That was more important because the date he promised his uncle was already fast approaching, which means his parent's death anniversary was fast approaching.Just thinking about it made his heart suddenly uneasy. He couldn't believe it was already going to a year since his life turned upside down. Luckily, eight months later, he found out he was wealthy, all thanks to his father.But what bothered him most was where they were buried. He decided he couldn't do anything about it and just let it be. He's not going to exhume them just because he wanted to bury them in a better place. Maybe not now. Maybe after he has succeeded in avenging their deaths. After he has succeeded in getting to the bottom of what really happened to them.And t

Dylan took forty minutes to arrive at the Harper's Villa because he ran into Flame City's rush hour – every road was just jammed up.Upon entry, he looked at the place he has not visited for a long while which was shocking cause back then, it felt like he was never ever going to be stepping his feet into the houseBut what caught his attention was that he realized that all members of the family were present and standing outside the house.There were another man and woman present in the villa too. Dylan was able to recognize the woman – a middle-aged woman and one of Sharon's best friends. They often hung out together and he could vaguely remember that her name was Marcy Greene.Marcy was speaking to Madame Sharon. "Oh, Sharon, Norman is a good man. We watched each other grow, you know? He's now the department manager of a listed company and his yearly salary is over a million. Where could you ever find such a catch? Just say yes and you won't ever have to pay back the five hundred tho

Dylan kept a straight face at the question Hermione asked him and he was deep in thought about it. Everything all comes down to the fact that he has a daughter and he wouldn't want to keep getting distracted by his in-laws.But does he really want to end it with Hermione?He let out a deep breath and answered, "I'm thinking about it.""No, we don't want you to think!" Madame Sharon bawled out. "This divorce will happen as soon as possible!!""And then what?" Dylan questioned her with raised eyebrows. "You are gonna find a good guy to sell your daughter to?"Madame Sharon shook her head, feeling annoyed by Dylan's questions. "You're not gonna question me about what I do with my daughter? Her life would have been perfect if not for a good-for-nothing bastard like you. You're the biggest fool I've ever encountered in my life!!"Dylan huffed and shook his head in disbelief. "Fool, ah? Well, as I said, I will think about the divorce although I'm not sure if it's gonna be worth it anymore."

As soon as Dylan and Maya arrived at the park, Maya's eyes widened with excitement at the sight of all the play equipment. "Wow! Look, Daddy, there are so many things to do! Can I go on the swings first?"Dylan nodded. She ran over to the swings, and he pushed her gently. She giggled as she soared back and forth. "Higher, Daddy! Higher!"Dylan chuckled as he pushed her higher, also liking the fact that she was freely calling her 'daddy.' "Hold on tight, Maya! You don't want to fall!"Maya let out a shriek of joy as she swung higher and higher. "This is so much fun, Daddy!"Dylan felt happy to see Maya enjoying herself. "I'm glad you're having fun, sweetheart. What do you want to do next?"Maya ran off to the jungle gym and climbed up the steps. "I want to go down the slide! Come with me, Daddy!"Dylan followed behind, "Okay, I'm right behind you, Maya!" But he didn't go, he just stood there and watched her play in excitement.After some time on the swings, Maya scampered off to explor