Chapter 30Has she disclosed my new identity? I could see the amusement and contempt among the workers as they mumbled indistinctly. My eyes meet with Mike, and he bowed his head immediately, making me get the feeling I don't understand."Good morning, everyone. It's nice meeting you all. It's my pleasure standing right in front of you today as the chairman of the Logan." I started, I took a deep breath, looking at the role of people's I will now be ruling. I didn't understand. I felt overwhelmed, contemplating if I could do this, but yes, I can do it. I puzzled up and gulped down nothing. I wanted to speak, but I tried taking a deep breath."What's going on here, President Karen? How can he be the heir of the Logan? We all know that the chairman's son was kidnapped and confirmed dead by the kidnappers. So how on earth was this possible? They never had a child. Or are you trying to put your sugar boy in as the heir?" His words triggered some fury in me, and I clenched my fist, seethin

"You don't have to thank me," I said coolly, my voice laced with a hint of detachment. "I am only doing my work, after all," I continued, my voice conveying an air of indifference. "And you shouldn't expect me to be nice to you," I added pointedly, "because you're never nice to me." As I finished speaking, he nodded his head swiftly, as if acknowledging the truth behind my words. There was a hint of resignation in his eyes, as if he had finally come to accept the reality. "I am ready to face whatever you have in store for me," he said, his voice tinged with desperation. It was as if he had resigned himself to the fact that he had no choice but to endure whatever challenges awaited him. Unable to contain myself, a slight smile danced upon my lips, a mixture of satisfaction and perhaps even a touch of amusement at his predicament. It was a fleeting momentary expression, quickly masked by my composed demeanor. "You may now return to your office," I said curtly, dismissing him with a ca

Chapter 34"We came here together, but they went to see their mom, Mrs. Logan replies, and I nod positively."I guess you can't wait to see us" a lady looking more like President Karen said, coming inside. She's a tall, slim lady. She's putting on a pair of jeans and a crop top that reveal barely half of her stomach. Her tiny eyeball makes her look more like a goddess, and that curly golden hair was packed In a ponytail that gave her a bad girl look, her beautiful smile was heartwarming, and I could see President Karen's face in this beautiful creature, she's indeed a model. She walked elaborately to me, and my heart skipped a beat. "Hi, I am Nathaniel, and here comes my twin brother Nathan. I have heard alot about you lately, and I must congratulate you on this position." She said softly as I shook hands with her. Her hands looked so soft and lovely, and I couldn't understand the feeling I was getting."I am Stephen, you are welcome. I hope we have a lot of time to catch up together

Chapter 36"Let them in," I replied, my heart racing with anticipation. I needed to be absolutely certain that it was the Clinton family I knew so well. Were my expectations about to become a reality? Doubts lingered as I questioned the authenticity of my secretary's claims. But as the door of my office swung open, the evidence stood before me. Mr. Clinton, accompanied by his wife, gracefully glided inside. They were followed by Susan, who seemed to emit an air of secrecy that immediately caught my attention. As the trio made their entrance, Susan swiftly produced something from her pocket and released it into the air. My curiosity heightened as I pondered the purpose behind this sudden action. What were they plotting? With a smile that could only be described as genuinely warm, Susan congratulate me."Congratulations, my dear husband," she said with a warm smile, rushing to my side. Mr. Clinton and his wife exchanged delighted glances, their own smiles reflecting their joy. "Congrat

"Wait, did she just collect the phone from me? I couldn't believe it. A chuckle escaped my lips before I swiftly took the phone back from her. "Alright, sign the divorce papers first and then we can talk about starting over again," I replied, my voice laced with a hint of amusement. But then she took me by surprise with her response. "There's no need to sign the papers, let's just start over again," she said, sounding sincere. The irony of the situation almost overwhelmed me, and I had to suppress a burst of laughter. "Susan, I think I've given you enough time," I said sternly, my patience wearing thin. "I want those divorce papers ready by tomorrow, or else!" With that, I ended the call, leaving a lingering tension in the air."I thought you wanted to go back to that woman," Nathalie said, her voice filled with disdain. "I can't allow someone who treated my brother poorly to come back into his life." A mixture of surprise and joy washed over me as I realized what she had said. Did