Jordan is Lorenzo's Lord and though he doesn't know the relationship between Jordan and the Callahans, one thing he is certain of is that Jordan protects his identity with everything he has. Probably, because he doesn't want the Callahans of Opulence Heights to find out his whereabouts. How then will he let a mere taxi driver ruin everything and leak Jordan's whereabouts to the Callahans, whoever they are?A killing intent flashes in his eyes and he clenches his fists. If the taxi driver is really bent on going ahead with his plan, he won't have any other option but to kill him.Feeling Lorenzo's killing intent towards him, the taxi driver shudders and breaks out in a cold sweat. "I won't do it! I won't, kind sir! Please don't kill me!" He yells frantically.Lorenzo stares at him and narrows his brows. "How can I trust you?""I'm just a mere taxi driver, kind sir, while you follow Mr. Callahan. I'm wise enough to know who to make an enemy. Please forgive me, I was overwhelmed by my emo

Lorenzo is beyond shocked at the taxi driver's words. Never for once had it crossed his mind that Jordan might hail from such a formidable family. The discovery is scary as is the young man himself. He takes a deep breath to calm his nerves and remembering the last words of the taxi driver, sighs as he says depressingly, "I've followed him for the past three years and I'm only hearing about his family from you, a stranger, what makes you think he might ever consider to let me in on such sacred details?" Lorenzo really feels sad about this. Jordan is his Lord yet he can't boast of one thing he knows about him. If not for the taxi driver, he wouldn't have known that Jordan's family is this formidable. He wouldn't even have known about his family. Perhaps, could it be that Jordan doesn't trust him enough?"Don't take it that way," seeing through Lorenzo's misery, the taxi driver offers him comfort. "People like Mr. Callahan are not always free to disclose their identity. It doesn't mean

"Is that enough?" Lorenzo glares at the taxi driver, and reaches into his pocket, pulling out another bundle. "Or do you need more?"The taxi driver grins broadly, exclaiming, "Kind sir is so generous! Two bundles are more than enough, but if kind sir wishes to add another, who am I to refuse?" He snickers shamelessly."So shameless," Lorenzo hisses and shakes his head before tossing the bundle to him.The taxi driver merely chuckles as he grabs the third bundle and stashes it away with the others. "Thank you so much, kind sir!" Looking at Lorenzo through the rearview, he says and bows slightly."Your information was worth it. You don't have to be so polite," Lorenzo waves him off dismissively and turns to stare at the same spot he stared at earlier. A sneer tugs at the corners of his lips as he realizes that the figure is no longer there and he turns back to the taxi driver and says calmly, "We can leave now. The coast is clear."When Lorenzo entered the taxi driver's cab, he had imme

Eve's Allure Emporium is bustling with activity like never before. It's almost as if the whole citizens of Opulence Heights are present in the company. But that would be an exaggeration as there are only one-quarter of the citizens present.In one of the numerous conference rooms in the company, a hectic meeting is going on.So many company general mangers and family representatives are continuously pitching what Eve's Allure Emporium is set to gain if they partner with them. More than twenty attendees are sitting round the long luxurious central table according to their statuses while the rest are standing. Yet they don't seem to care about that as all their focus is on securing the order not some insignificant seat. At the center of the table sits a commanding and majestic figure, an elderly man in Arthur's age range exuding an aura even surpassing that of the Grim Reaper and Greyson combined. He wears a composed expression as he listens to the blabbering of the people around him

Naturally, as the esteemed President of Eve's Allure Emporium, a company sitting on top of Opulence Heights, Harrington should be provoked at the tone the young men addressed him with and their words but he is rather amused. This is clearly because he can't believe that they are such cowards that instead of taking out their anger on Edith who clearly wronged them with her words, they chose him as their target.How hilarious. Did they really think he was an easy target?"Hah!" He rolls his eyes and sneers. "No need taking out your anger on me. I wouldn't bother to entertain you. "Mrs. Caden has the right to say whatever she wants and so do you two. What nonsense do you mean by I brought you here to be insulted and don't take you guys seriously? Hmph! If you are angry at Mrs. Caden, then take it out on her. What does it have to do with me? Or perhaps, could it be that you two are afraid of doing that?"The expression of the young men turn ashen and they bite down on their lower lips.