The slight creaking sound of the door woke Milton up. Patiently, he waited for the person to come to his bed. Too bad the person was leaving and not entering.He grunted as he tried to wake up. The events of that night flooded back. He recalled the voices but two specific people were too strong in his memory; Dickson’s and Bryson’s.If he wasn’t angry at his cousin for leaving him, he would have cared about how broken Dickson sounded on what he said about his family carrying him as a child.He tried to open his eyes but couldn’t. Ever since he came here, he has been involved in two accidents now, and two recorded incidents that he didn’t have anything to do with it.Milton was flabbergasted by everything, and if it were not for the fact that he took his uncle as his savior, he would have started being skeptical of everything.No one disturbed him for over three hours, he had given up about calling for help or even opening his eyes.How long has he been out? Where was his wife? How was

“Troy, don’t forget that you are dispensable like everyone else. So, find a way of luring Reporter Jansen to that shelter not far from the Ever Café.” Brianna ordered, swerving her car around others as if it were some toys.“I apologize, ma’am, I…”“Let us not cross paths.”Hearing this, Troy was already running to the car with Findley beside him. They propelled into the City.Brianna’s threats were not empty. And Troy himself knew whatever she decided to do, he would approve it. After all, he was in charge of Milton’s guards and he had failed repeatedly.Not forgetting he kidnapped him and tortured Dickson in front of Young Master Milton.Troy and Gianna knew Brianna, or so they thought. Brianna had taught Gianna programming and trained Troy how to fight alongside Gianna.So, even if they were practically her proteges, sometimes someone’s favors run dry.As Brianna drove into the mansion’s compound, she was glad she didn’t bump into Troy.Samantha was inside her bedroom singing and d

Tiwari and Brianna were recruited by Crystal Jackson when they were teenagers. They were both geniuses and determined.But there was a catch; when everyone knew Brianna since she was seen with Crystal sometimes, no one knew of Tiwari’s existence. Even Brianna was unaware of someone trained the same way as her. Brianna learned of Tiwari’s existence after Milton’s parents’ death. And so did Roger. After, people thought of Tiwari as Crystal’s freelance. They didn’t know how deep his and Crystal’s relationship went.Brianna closed her eyes tightly while Roger brushed his hair back. Bryson had a question, again.If they knew this was how he was going to behave, they would have just prepared a spreadsheet for him, asked him to learn, and later on, he would send questions in a pdf form so Brianna would respond.He was testing their patience.“What now?” Asked Brianna.“What do you mean their relationship runs deeper? Did they?” Bryson leaned forward, his eyes twinkling mischievously.“Ew.

Glen Inc. has two CEOs. The CEOs at Glen Inc. were Nala Glen and her father, Mr. Glen. And it was family-owned just like the Jackson Co. and Jackson Inc. Since Milton was already handling Gabe Glen of the Green Glen and, Roger, Bryson, and Brianna wouldn’t care less, so, it was Bryson’s task to use all of his power to be at the good end with both CEOs. Brianna and Roger didn’t tell him which methods he was to use, giving Bryson the power to be creative. He had to succeed so his father would give him tasks without second thoughts just like he has been doing to Milton Jackson. “Perhaps jealousy wasn’t an evil trait.” Thought Bryson. He was dropping by Milton’s company for the courtesy of telling him what he did while he was away. And really, did it matter? Did he care? He was surprised when he arrived and was informed there had been a fight. His heart leaped on his chest. Were the women going to be the undoing of Milton Jackson and not power? Or illness of jail because of corrupti

“Sir, you can’t save every company you find. Some are meant to fall.” Nikolai stated, rubbing his itchy nose with his thumb.“I know, Michelle,” Milton replied, trying not to throw everyone in the car outside.“Sir, perhaps you should let someone handle your wife,” Nikolai said slowly. The fact that Milton had mistaken their name showed that he was disturbed by what he saw regarding his wife.He was out here making money and she was busy making out with other men? Seriously. She hadn’t given him the chance to explain to her about Natalie and now this?“Nikolai, I am grateful. But let us keep things professional.”“Okay.” As of now, Nikolai didn’t have one title to himself. And he didn’t mind since Milton needed him. He didn’t care if he had to be his assistant or his business planner, what mattered was, Milton Jackson was flourishing.“It was not your fault that the woman ran away with the husband’s money. They had their issues prior, sir. Furthermore, why do you care? Aren’t you the