Using Divine’s face, the alternate personality Isabelle, went to the mansion’s security system room. The room was empty when he went there. As she walked inside the room with multiple screens hung on the wall, Isabelle locked the door. The plan to assassinate Divine’s grandfather to protect her secret would only be successful if there was no evidence left. “Let’s erase everything,” Isabelle hummed as she looked at the footage which was recorded by the CCTV cameras in the hallway of the mansion. She replayed all the footage and was about to delete them, but she stopped when she saw something interesting. In the morning, there were three people who visited the Chairman’s office. First was Gaston, second was Jurgen, and Jules was the last one. After that, Divine went to the Chairman’s room. If the Chairman would die today, there would be four suspects. Isabelle looked at the screen. Currently at that time, she saw Gaston walking inside the Chairman’s room. A wide grin appeared on h

Jurgen told Gaston to come alone if he wanted to see Jillian alive, and if he wanted to know how the Chairman died in the original future. Griffti called him foolish for following Jurgen’s demands. But Gaston knew that this is the safest way to make a negotiation. After all, he only realized his feelings for Jillian because of this. When Gaston went to the deep forest where Jurgen told him to come, the sun was about to set. Out of many places, Gaston could tell why Jurgen asked him to come here. This is secluded, and even if you scream at the top of your lungs, no one will hear you. ‘Is he planning to end everything here?’ Gaston thought. There are huge cliffs, with sharp rocks and a deep river below. Anyone who falls there will die. “Jurgen!” Gaston shouted. “I am here!” Rustle. A silhouette appeared from the depth of the bushes and tall trees. Gaston saw Jurgen walking closer, with a knife in his hand. Gaston frowned when he didn’t see Jillian with him. “Long time no see

The party finished and Gaston was on his way home to his condominium. He asked his father if he wanted to stay alone for a while, and John understood it as Gaston was still mourning his friend’s death. Sitting on the car's back seat, Gaston was looking out the window. Lanceil was driving the car. The secretary peeked at Gaston. Gaston is one of the youngest and richest businessmen in the world. Everyone thought that he was living a wealthy life of success. But Lanceil could see the faint sadness in his eyes whenever he looked at him. ‘He is rich, successful, famous, young, and handsome. But looking at him, I realized that those were just a man’s title,’ Lanceil thought while looking at Gaston. Gaston got what he wanted. He took his revenge on the Solace family, helped Griffti become the chairman, saved Harold, and saved his life. But why does he feel empty? ‘I got my position back. I am not the richest guy in this country. Everyone was in a safe place. But… why do I feel li

“That kid wasn’t talking.” “Maybe he couldn’t talk.” “And he doesn’t look friendly either.” “I don’t want to play with him.” Gaston has no memories of when he was brought to the orphanage. He hit his head during the tsunami outbreak and got separated from his father, John Hopkins. He could not even remember his own name. His mind was blank, and he lost his emotions. The kids in the orphanage avoided Gaston. They don’t want to play with him, as Gaston never talked. But among the kids, a boy was kind enough to accompany Gaston. “Hey, I am Jurgen. Do you want to play together?” Gaston only looked at him. He didn’t reply. Yet, Jurgen didn’t surrender. Every day, he kept on bugging Gaston and asking him to talk. Until one day, Gaston started to talk to Jurgen. “Can you leave me alone? You are so noisy.” Instead of getting mad, Jurgen celebrated. “Dude! You can talk! That’s a great achievement!” The emotionless Gaston slowly opened his heart. He gained his emotions back, and

“Hello,” Jillian greeted. Gaston did not greet her back and just stepped aside as if asking her to come in. She happily accepted the offer. Entering the house, she smelled a malty scent of alcohol. ‘Did Gaston drink?’ she wondered. Hearing the door shut, Jillian turned around. It was only then she noticed that Gaston was wearing an apron and gloves in his hands. She was so occupied with seeing his face that she failed to notice his outfit for tonight. “I was cleaning some mess,” Gaston said even without Jillian asking. Then, he pointed to the living room. Jillian saw the empty cans above the center table and some unfinished chips below the table. “It wasn’t me,” Gaston said. “Edgar came here and made a mess.” “Ahh. So, Edgar visited you,” she said. Still, he asked, “Why did you come here?” He removed his gloves and took off his apron. He set those aside and walked closer to Jillian. Gaston did not offer her to sit down, as he thinks that the couches are dirty from alcohol’