Taron sat across the Niels, who owned some of the biggest companies in Europe, and had substantial shares in Hong Kong. They looked like a good mix between the Chinese and the English, and they seemed like they were waiting for him to speak first, for some reason. “There was a lot of traffic on the way here, have you ordered anything yet?” Taron said, although he was on time, but he wanted to make the talk light. Mr Neil smiled at him. “No, actually, we had some trouble getting here too, you came in just about two minutes after us.” “Yes, and besides, it would be very unbecoming of us if we ordered some food when you were not here yet.” Mrs Neil shot her husband a glare, and Taron understood that he wanted to order something beforehand, but his wife had stopped him. “I was hungry, you cannot blame me for being hungry.” Mr Neil tried to defend himself. “You had food just before you left home!” Mrs Neil said, taking her hand fan and whacking him on the head. Taron loved t

“Where is that man?” Selena said with her face scrunched up as she went through the house with no sign of Javier hanging around. Javier came out of his room with a towel around his waist and hair dripping from his hair. Smelled good enough to eat too, if Selena had anything to say about it. “I thought you had snuck out again.” “Again? Why do you think I’ve snuck out before?” Javier asked, and Selena rolled her eyes in response. “He thinks I’m an idiot.” She said, turning back. Javier then craned his neck to see who Selena was talking to, and he saw a man seated in the living room. “Hi.” Javier said, and the man waved back. “Javier, this man is one of the best lawyers in our continent, and he’s going to be handling your case.” Selena said with a big smile on her face. “Yes, uh, why don’t we all sit down?” The man asked, and Selena and Javier went to sit down, and the lawyer looked at Javier like he had a lot of issues going on. “Hey, don’t look at me like tha

"Sir? Are you Taron McCarthy, here for Miss Rebecca Moore?" Taron looked up to see a tall woman with glasses and a very grim expression on her face. He stood up hastily, nodding. “Yes, I’m her husband, I’m sorry, I must have fallen asleep while waiting.” Taron said, wiping his hands on his pants. He didn’t like hospitals. “I was informed by one of the attendants that you were here for her so I had to confirm.” “Yes, that’s me.” “Alright, I’m going to assume that you are the person she is currently in a relationship with, correct?” The woman asked, and Taron nodded again, expecting the worst. “Well, I am Mrs Cooper, and I would appreciate it if you come in to see me in my office, there’s a very grave matter to discuss.” The doctor said and Taron’s blood ran cold. What was going to happen to Rebecca? “Please, if you would lead the way.” Taron said hastily and they made their way to the woman’s office. Taron had already tried to think about all the possible conseq

It had been days since Anthony had come to talk to Taron and gone, and Taron could not stop thinking things over. Rebecca, of course, was still the same, and Taron was thinking about taking her to therapy, because she was just out of everything. And then finding whomever it was that did this. The person ended up scarring Rebecca, giving her physical and emotional trauma, and all without revealing their identity. Taron swore to himself that he would punch whomever it was square in the face when he found out who it was, but for now, he had to just stay back and watch things unfold. “And when I find you, it would not be an easy thing to let you go, if I actually let you go, that is.” He mumbled. If Rebecca was okay, she would tease Taron of being on the verge of going crazy, but she wasn’t here to do that, was she? The poor, innocent woman. Taron was not sure when he drifted off to sleep on his table, but he had a very rude awakening from his phone, as whoever it was kept on cal

“Rebecca, I need to talk to you.” Taron pulled Rebecca up to sit down. She was scrolling mindlessly through the channels. “I’m all ears.” Rebecca said, her voice uninterested. “I think that your accident might not have been an accident at all.” Taron said, and Rebecca looked at him wildly, like he was mad. “What do you mean?” Rebecca asked, and Taron sighed before bringing the letter out of his pocket. “What is this? Who is this person?” Rebecca asked. “I don’t know, it was delivered through a company, and my men are still trying to trace it.” Taron said and Rebecca started to cry. “The person thought that they could kill me, but they ended up killing my baby instead, and killing me on the inside, mission successful indeed.” Rebecca got out of bed and went straight into the bathroom, and soon, Taron heard the sound of running water. He had removed all the sharp objects from there, so he was not that worried, but he was definitely surprised when Rebecca came out a