Tyrone took a few steps forward and found Mariposa sitting on the edge of the bed, brushing her hair. She was wearing loose clothes that still managed to show off her delicate figure. Since they were in a hotel room, the setting made Tyrone's heart race. "Why did you ask me to come here?" Tyrone forced himself to be more somber. This matter could potentially be a big one. Now, he was practically being threatened by this woman, but he didn't know why."Can't I ask to meet you for no reason?" Mariposa put down the brush and made her way over to Tyrone. Her lithe figure and charming eyes explained why Teddy was so enamored with her that he would watch her every performance at Callady Bar. But Tyrone didn't feel enticed by her. All he felt was danger. After all, with her calculativeness and schemes, she had Teddy wrapped around her little finger."Tell me what your conditions are," Tyrone said, getting straight to the point. He didn't want to waste any more time. "Conditions?

It would have been fine if Bob hadn't brought up what had happened. As Mason recalled what had started this mess, he blamed it all on this troublesome renovation crew head!He stepped slowly over and looked down at Bob. "You're very bold, Mr. Billman! How dare you try and chase Mr. Hendrick off?"Bob felt aggrieved and terrified. He said, "Please, Mr. Bennet, Jr. I was only trying to help you since you come every day.""And you're trying to push the blame on me now?""I wouldn't dare!" Bob was completely shocked. He stayed on the ground and didn't get up.Tyrone walked over and patted Bob on the shoulder. He smiled and said, "It's alright. He didn't mean to."Actually, the cause of the whole situation was Mason. He was the one who came to look at the villa every day. As the head of the renovation crew, Bob had, of course, taken notice of it. It was his duty to chase off Tyrone in his suspicious car. "Since Mr. Hendrick has said so, then you should do your job well. If he's un

The salesperson didn't know what to do, but he went forward anyway, as if controlled by an external force. He had signed a deal out of nowhere. What a lucky break.But the woman refused to let Tyrone have this unit. She stopped the salesperson and said in a huff, "Do you really think you can just buy this house after offending me? I'm telling you this now: you won't be able to get a house in Freesia Heights at all!"The salesperson was shocked by this. He suddenly recalled who he had been showing around. "You! Hurry up and apologize to Ms. Adeline immediately!" the salesperson shouted. He wanted to make Tyrone disappear immediately for nearly ruining his deal."Who's Ms. Adeline?" Tyrone lazily dug in his ear. He knew Ms. Lynn, but he'd never heard of a Ms. Adeline."You would get a fright if I told you!" The salesperson became even more arrogant. He was sure he would get one up on Tyrone. "You better listen well. This is the manager of Forward Cosmetics' seventh outlet,

"For our partnership.""Cheers."The two clinked their glasses. The ownership transfer agreement had been signed.Joe caressed the agreement. Ysabella used to be a distant memory for him. But when he had returned, he heard that she had married a useless husband. That had given him hope that he could woo Ysabella back.To his dismay, Ysabella had refused him outright, as if they were nothing more than strangers.But not anymore. Joe now owned Tergot Tech. He would have to work with Ysabella, and it was a matter of time before he stole her heart.Joe's bodyguard interrupted Joe's fantasy, saying, "Sir, how should we deal with him?"Joe looked at Emerson, who had passed out from alcohol. Earlier on, he had spiked Emerson's drink. So even if Emerson had refused to sign the agreement, all he had to do was wait until Emerson passed out. An unconscious body was the easiest to deal with.Joe sniggered, "He's no use to me now. You guys can take his money. Then get rid of him. Make it

Joe was momentarily surprised when he heard the name Teddy.After a while, everything made sense to him. Joe met with his father earlier on. Teddy hadn't said a lot, but he had mentioned that Tyrone was giving him a headache. In other words, Teddy and Tyrone were on bad terms.Joe glared at Tyrone. "Why Teddy? And who is he anyway? I don't know him. I'll be of no use to you."Little did Joe know that Tyrone had already found out that Teddy was his father. Tyrone could even trace his family tree if he wanted too."Come on, Mr. Miller. Or should I call you, Mr. Barclay?" said Tyrone nonchalantly.Joe's eyes widened. Joe's real surname, Barclay, was a relic of the past. No one, including his father, addressed him by his full name anymore."How did you get that information? And what do you want to do to me?""Mr. Barclay, I was never interested in you. But you set your eyes on Ysabella. So I will punish you, like I will punish your father soon," uttered Tyrone coldly.Suddenly, a