Gaston hurried and searched for his childhood friend.If Divine came here to confront Jillian, Gaston knew that Divine would make a mess. And he was right.As soon as he stood up near the entrance of the luxury brand shop, he saw Divine holding her reddened cheek. Her eyes were watery, and she looked very pitiful.“WHY? WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS? DID I DO SOMETHING WRONG?” Divine asked Jillian.Jillian’s eyes were wide open as if she couldn’t believe what she was seeing right now.Gaston didn’t mean to pull Jillian into this mess. But it seems like from the beginning, Jillian was destined to get entangled with the Solice family.Clenching his fists, Gaston asked, “What the hell is this?”Both women turned their heads to him.“Gaston!” Divine gasped and ran to Gaston while holding her cheek.Jillian was left in her place with a pale face.“T-That saleslady slapped me,” Divine said, wrapping her arms around Gaston’s arm.Jillian looked at the arm wrapping around Gaston and then back to Div

“WHAT?! WHAT HAPPENED TO MY SHARES?!” Jules’s loud voice echoed inside the prison. Today, his lawyer came to visit and inform him of what happened outside while he was locked up. He was so surprised to hear that Hamington Computer Software was acquired by Hour Investment Company and that he lost his shares in Hamington Corporation. “HOW DID IT HAPPEN? W-WHY?” he asked. The lawyer gave him the documents to explain the situation. “This is the copy of the contract you signed with Hour Investment Company,” the lawyer said. “I hate reading this much. Can’t you just tell me?” “The reason why you lost the Hamington Computer Software and your shares was that you didn’t read the contract first. So, please, read it.” Grunting, Jules picked up the documents and read the content. In the contract, it says that if Jules failed to pay the loan within the given period, then he agreed to surrender his Hamington Computer Software and his Hamington shares. Beneath the contract, Jules saw his sig

“Am I late?” Gaston asked. From Griffti and Sonny, all the attention went to the former secretary of the Chairman. Ever since Gaston found his father and became the heir of the Hopkins group, no one expected to see Gaston in any of Hamington’s meetings. But now, he’s here! Why?! Gaston looked at Griffti and Divine, who was sitting on the left side of the meeting hall. There was still an empty chair next to Griffti. And so, Gaston walked forward. With every step he takes, pairs of eyes follow. Gaston’s aura was so different from before. Just like the old saying, status, wealth and good clothes change a man. The scene-stealer perched next to Griffti. “We didn’t expect that Sonny would know your secret,” Gaston whispered to Griffti. Griffti looked at his Auntie, Uncle, and Cousin. They were all shocked to see Gaston attend the meeting! “Did you hear everything?” Griftti responded in a low voice. Gaston responded, “I was standing outside. Unfortunately, I didn’t witness everyth

“I HAVE THE SECOND-HIGHEST SHARES IN HAMINGTON. Which is… 16%.” Victoria, Divine, and Chairman Harold were surprised to know that Gaston held the second-highest shares. If there are people who weren’t shocked, then that’s Griffti and Sonny. Griffti knew this because Gaston discussed it with him. Meanwhile, Sonny had a clue ever since Gaston came to this meeting. “Is that… real?” Harold asked Gaston. “Yes, Chairman,” Gaston answered. “H-How did you get t-that shares?!” Victoria asked in an unusually loud voice. “I am the owner of Hour Investment Company,” Gaston announced. Murmurs buzzed. Sonny and Divine glared at Gaston. They were so mad that Gaston succeeded in misleading them. ‘Gaston made a fool out of me!’ Divine thought. “H-Hour Company? Isn’t that Mr. Edgar’s Company?” someone inquired. Gaston nodded his head. “Partly, yes. Mr. Edgar is the CEO of the company. However, I own the full authorization of Hour.” “Then what is the connection between being the owner of

The meeting to appoint the next chairman of the Hamington Corporation ended. However, Divine couldn’t come back home because she was brought to the police and let them investigate the stolen funds from HCCC. In the interrogation room, the prosecutor who was handling the case kept on interrogating Divine. “You embezzled $200 million from Hamington Credit Card Company. Under NY PL Article 155.00, you will be punished for 10-15 years in prison.” “You should say that to someone guilty of the crime,” Divine answered. “Did you find the evidence?” The prosecutor frowned and scoffed. They looked at Divine’s bank accounts, but they couldn’t find the embezzled money. As long as they don’t find evidence, Divine will only stay in the interrogation room for 48 hours and be released without any charge. ‘I hid the $200 million in my secret bank account under my secretary’s name. There’s no way they can find it,’ Divine thought. The prosecutor talked again, using any tactic to make her confes