Tyrone sat in his seat and looked outside the window. High above the clouds, what was normally grand and large was reduced to dots. Humans looked so insignificant. In the eyes of the higher being, mankind was no different from beasts.And moments ago, Tyrone bore witness to real-life infanticide. It was Janice's choice. As much as Tyrone wanted to help the unborn child, he had no right to tell Janice what to do.Sitting next to Tyrone, Clifford noticed the change in Tyrone's mood, from happiness to sadness to acceptance. What did Tyrone experience that gave him this bout of melancholy?Clifford had facial paralysis. His emotion would never appear on his face. In business, this was advantageous. People couldn't read your face and know what you were thinking. However, outside of business, people would ignore you when you failed to show emotions. They overlooked your presence.The plane landed at Stillmond. Tyrone unbuckled his seatbelt and got up to leave. Clifford turned around and

Ambrose reclined on the bed. His body may be frail, but his eyes were as sharp as ever. It seemed like the light in his eyes would never leave him, even if he passed away."Yes?" Tyrone dragged a chair to Ambrose's bedside and sat down. Ambrose's other sons would never have the gall to disrespect Ambrose like this. After all, Ambrose was strict with his kids, as proven by Elijah's and Irvin's broken childhood.If anything, Tyrone was the only kid whom Ambrose doted on. That was why Tyrone's other siblings hated him that much. Tyrone used to treasure Ambrose's affection a lot until Ambrose weaponized this sentiment and used it to hurt Tyrone. Until now, it still hurt.Ambrose looked at Tyrone with a frown. He chastised, "I'm your father. Where are your manners?"Tyrone frowned and protested impatiently, "If there's nothing else, I'll go now." Tyrone then got up to leave."I should have killed you when you were a baby, so you couldn't piss me off as you did now."Tyrone sniggered.

The tanned man looked at Tyrone coldly. He wanted to see how many more lies Tyrone could tell. "The Zuckermans were working with me on the surface but secretly colluding with my brother. Or else, I wouldn't be stuck in a company that's barely afloat. "I am the weakest of the Hendrick successors. The Zuckermans were just using me. If you don't believe me, look into it. See if they provided me with any aid recently."Tyrone's words were starting to convince the man because he sounded so resolute. "It doesn't matter if you didn't kill our boss. It was one of you Hendricks. We might as well kill you, too." The man raised his hand, ready to signal his men to shoot Tyrone. Tyrone smirked. "You fool!" He threw a handful of powder into the air and jumped out the window. The men hadn't expected resistance from Tyrone.The window wasn't welded shut, so Tyrone was able to escape through it. He jumped on a car to break his fall, denting it and activating its blaring alarm. He read

The door to the villa was pushed open, and Irvin walked in with a stormy expression. Maisey was pleasantly surprised to see him but quickly straightened her face. She frowned and asked with disdain, "Why the long face? Did Tyrone get one over you again?"It wasn't Maisey's first time joking like that with Irvin. In the past, he retaliated with a smile and told her how much better he was than Tyrone. Things were different this time. Irvin, who had just returned from the Hendrick Residence, was triggered by her comment. He quickly walked toward Maisey and hoisted her over his shoulder before she could say anything. Then, he carried her upstairs.Major Danger quickly slithered after him and hissed, trying to scare Irvin. But Irvin wasn't afraid of Major Danger. He closed the door on Major Danger and threw Maisey, who was about to hurl, onto the bed. Maisey finally came around and noticed that there was something wrong with Irvin. "Don't come any closer, or I'll beat you up!" s

Maisey nodded and followed Tyrone. Major Danger hadn't been out of the villa in a long time, so it kept sticking its tongue out. Tyrone's car was parked outside the gate. Maisey got in the car and rolled down the windows. She took a good look at the villa that she had spent almost two months in.Falling in love was easy. All it took was a special moment or an instant. But forgetting was hard. Forgetting someone took a long time. Maisey was in pursuit of happiness. Since she was no longer happy, it made no sense for her to stay. Tyrone looked in the rearview mirror. "What? Do you want to stay?"Maisey looked away and said coldly, "Let's go."Tyrone nodded. He started the car and drove away. …Irvin started to feel even more uneasy. He completely lost it when Jeremy approached him and whispered that Tyrone had taken Maisey away. His expression became stormy, and he was no longer in the mood to entertain guests. He set his glass down, ready to leave. But he was met with Ev