It was a beautiful lady dressed in a short red gown. Her cute face admired the ring in her hand. “This is definitely Wittelbach. There’s no way I would miss it.”Derek huffed. “Give that back to me!” He said harshly and took the ring from her.“Don’t tell me you own that ring? Where did you get it?”Derek regarded her for another moment before he walked out of her. He flagged down a cab. “To the iPhone store,” he muttered.He kept the ring in the box and placed it in his breast pocket before he sat inside the car. He wasn’t going to prolong the matter again. It doesn’t matter. Amelia wanted a divorce and she was going to get it.It wasn't that Derek didn't love Amelia but it felt like Amelia’s mind was set in stone already and there was no way to change her mind.He would just have to focus on finding his father’s murderer. He had to focus on finding out who Morris really was and forget about love at that moment.He pulled out his little phone and placed a call to Sophia. The first ri

Derek didn't expect it but he knew that Ryan was forced to do it.It didn't matter anyways.He walked out of the store and released a sigh. Actually, he was thinking of going to the Aircastle company that day. Thomas rushed to Derek suddenly and bowed slightly. "Boss."Derek regarded him for a moment, shock written all over him. "How did you get here? What are you doing here?""The VP told me you will be here. So, she said I should come over with this gift," he gestured at the Bugatti Centodieci.The last of 10 hand-built units, this Centodieci contrasts a Quartz White exterior with a Black Carbon finish across the lower body and Black Matt grilles. The brake callipers – in Light Blue Sport – as well as Light Blue Sport finishing for the logo on the Black Carbon rear wing, establish a deep connection with the EB110, reimagining the famous shade of Bugatti Blue that the car was introduced and produced in. The interior of the tenth coach-built Centodieci also features a Light Blue Spo

"What? Why? I mean why will I even do that? You are the president of all these companies. You can't be the manager of TriggerHub," Sophia protested softly.Derek shook his head briefly. "I need to know what is really happening with TriggerHub.""If that's going to happen, then you could summon the manager and find that out.""Well, haven't you tried that? How has that helped so far? Just why didn't you just fire all the workers there?""Well," she hesitated. "It was the first company that your father would establish and in fact, most of the workers there are the first," she explained."What!" He exclaimed with shock. "You mean TriggerHub has been there for ten years? And it's still the one with the lowest net worth and on the verge of going under?""I'm so sorry, Boss," Sophia said quickly. "I have been so occupied with managing Aircastle because it's the capital. And I've done my help with other three companies but TriggerHub just wants to prove very difficult," she explained.Derek

"But boss_," Benson started suddenly but was cut off by Derek. "I know what in doing," he assured. It was at this moment that everyone was looking at Derek and wondering who he was, coming to the auction in a diamond mask like Clara and even challenging her. Clara craned her neck towards Derek for a moment. Derek couldn't see her facial expression but he knew she silently just warned him. She turned towards the auctioneer again. "One thousand and two hundred dollars," she said suddenly. Derek smiled slightly. "One thousand, two hundred and ten dollars." "Boss!" Herbert and Benson muttered at the same time, shock vivid on their faces. Derek was breaking the rules. Clara hesitated for a moment as if thinking about the whole thing. She chuckled silently. "One thousand and four hundred dollars." "Wow! Anyone else?" The auctioneer announced happily. Derek didn't respond. "Alright. The ticket goes to_" "Two thousand dollars!" Derek announced suddenly. The auctioneer's eyes went w

"What happened?" "Some women saw her being dragged away. They said it was Frederick and they were sure about it. But the majority of them were afraid of saying much," Thomas explained. Derek thought about it for a moment. "Then we will have to rescue her. That means I will be speaking with Ben after all. If he doesn't agree with this, then he's going to find himself another Boss," he muttered thickly and pulled off the mask. "Let's go." "You should get down then so that I can at least drive us home." Derek hesitated for a moment as if just realising it. He smiled softly. "Alright, no problem," he got down and they exchanged seats. "Can I ask you a question, boss?" Thomas said suddenly as he pulled out into the street. "Sure," he muttered from the back seat. "May I ask what your mission really is and why you haven't revealed yourself to the business world or as the new mafia lord? I got really skeptical these days and I realized that I didn't even know much about you and then, vi