"Mr Steve, Ariel is dead." Tom was quick to inform him as regards the latest development.Tom was even quick to conclude that he had seen another body alongside Ariel's body and at that point, he could easily conclude that she was murdered alongside her son.At that point, Tom did feel pity for her, but the deed had already been done, there was no way she could be saved anymore."Ariel is dead?' Steve reinstated to clarify his fears."Yes, young master… Ariel is really dead.""Not just her, I also saw the body of a young body being carried out too. So I'm guessing she was killed alongside her son.""Perhaps, all along, she was being blackmailed using her son as a means of weapon.""Yes, exactly as I thought Mr Steve." Tom said pitifully."Wow, this is a great loss, this wasn't part of the plan either. I think the perpetrator is beginning to know that people are on his trail.""I think the same as well. The perpetrator felt unsafe and decided to take her off the line." Tom explained mor

Gary immediately left the building, with a relieved feeling that his workday was finally over, since he had something important. But then as he was walking towards his car, he suddenly heard a voice from behind him."Fools are not supposed to be in a company like this," the voice said. Gary turned around to see who it was and was surprised to see Raphael, dressed up in a bespoke suit and standing there with a sneer on his face.For a while, Gary was muted. He could only say less words. "You heard me right Gary. Fooks aren't supposed to be here?"At that point, Gary also stood firm and said. "What are you doing here, Raphael?" Gary asked, trying to keep his cool."If you will wish you know, my company partner with this company," Raphael replied, his voice dripping with contempt. "And I don't appreciate you showing your face around here, especially after what you did to my sister.""Your sister! What I did to your sister! Or what your sister and your family as a whole did to me!" Gary

Gary found just exactly what he was looking for in the top drawer, after several efforts put into the search for the materials.It was the same necklace he needed to get, and it was flashing right before his eyes.He reached out to touch the necklace, marvelling at how cool the metal felt against his skin. The diamonds glittered in the light, sending shimmering reflections dancing across the walls of the store.For a moment, Gary was lost in admiration of the necklace. He imagined how it would look around his neck, how it would catch the eye of everyone in the room. And then, with a sigh, he tore his gaze away and stepped back from the display case.As he made his way back out onto the street, Gary couldn't help but glance back at the store window. The necklace still sparkled in the light, a dazzling reminder of the beauty that could be found in the world.He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to pick it up when he heard footsteps approaching.Quickly, Gary closed the drawer, hur

Gary sat at his desk with an air of concentration, surrounded by a sea of papers. The desk was cluttered with stacks of documents, reports, and memos, which were strewn haphazardly across the surface, as if they had been thrown there in a rush. The papers spilled over the edges of the desk, cascading onto the floor in a disorganised pile.Despite the chaos around him, Gary seemed to be focused on a single sheet of paper in front of him. His eyes were narrowed in concentration as he scanned the document, his lips pursed in a tight line. He held a pen in his right hand, which he used to make occasional notes on the paper, jotting down important points or underlining key phrases.The rest of the room was relatively quiet, except for the occasional rustle of paper as Gary sifted through the documents around him. The blinds were drawn, casting a dim light over the desk, and the air was still and stuffy. A clock on the wall ticked steadily, marking the passage of time.Gary himself looked ti

Finally, Gary has regained his position as the CEO. His grandfather's legacy had come to stay and not die.Whoever was bent on killing the legacy, then he would definitely lead to the grave. With confidence he sat on the chair which was just at the head of the table while he watched the ex board members leave one after the other.The expression on the face of some showed how sorry they were, while some others had no expression of remorse at all on their faces. However none of this meant anything to Gary anymore.All he wanted was what he got.He leaned on his chin till they were all out of the conference room.The moment they left, and clearly out of Gary's sight. Each of the board members began to murmur amongst themselves. They were yet to believe the table had turned. it still seemed as though it were a dream to them.Neither were they still able to comprehend how he was able to do that all behind them.Mr Johnson on the other hand huffed in anger. He wasn't going to take defeat,