The heir of Bright group doesn’t want to be anywhere near Veronica. For the sake of the anniversary party, he doesn’t want to say something that will cause a disturbance and thus, the best thing to do is walk away. Austin joins Dacron as he walks and when the media sees them together, they begin to flash the cameras at them, trying to take pictures of them standing together.“An awesome anniversary party. It looks like you forgot to invite me?” Austin says as they stop at the cocktail section.“I never forget to invite people for a special occasion. However, if I do, it’s because they are not important in the first place.” Daxon replies.“Get this into your thick skull! I am also the son of Bright and I will not allow you to look down on me.” Austin says.“Shut it.” Daxon says silently. “You are a son my father just realized exists. And before your arrival, father transferred this hotel to me…I’m the owner. If not for the presence of the media, I would have had them send you out…alon

“I didn’t want you to make the same mistake as the last time. So, I asked Butler Joe to do some findings on Azura. I also wondered if you would ever tell me about it.” “I know she is the sister of your ex-wife but they are not the same people and I will not judge them equally. I saw the way Azura was worried in the hospital, she didn’t even care that I was in the room. Her first focus was on you. So, I give the both of you my blessings.” Christopher says and Daxon smiles at his father.“Thank you so much. Honestly, I was scared to reveal it to you but I’m glad you understand.” Azura says and Christopher claps his hands.A staff approaches, delicately carrying a resplendent Ruby Emerald necklace upon a plush velvet cushion. The gleaming gemstones catch the light, casting a dazzling array of crimson and verdant hues that dance across the room. The moment it is placed on the table, Azura covers her mouth to filter her gasp. “This is a gift that I’m giving to you as my daughter in law.

“Keep your voice down, Daxon Winter!” Monte Carlo says, pure excitement in his eyes as he takes delight in the ache of Daxon’s voice and anger. “Repeat what you said regarding my mother! Where the hell is she!?” Daxon bangs the table and the officers stare in because they can hear the increase in vocal chords between both men. “Hey, you need to keep your voice down!” The security guard says and Monte Carlo is still laughing hysterically.“Please, tell me where my mother is?” Daxon says, staring at Monte Carlo who is not saying anything for the first few minutes.The heir of Bright group shoulders slump in defeat, his chest heaving with each ragged breath as a tempest of emotions rages within. His brows furrow in a deep-seated fury, his jaw clenched in a palpable display of seething anger. Eyes that were once bright with determination now smolder with a sad resolve, revealing the depths of his anguish and the fierce resolve brewing beneath the surface. His fists clench and unclench,

Grace runs into her bedroom after what she witnessed. It is like a heaven set miracle and it is the best part for her to make a wave for her son. Austin is in his bedroom, getting ready for something when she bolts into the room.Austin’s brow furrow in concentration as he attempted to navigate the intricate folds of the tie, his fingers fumbling slightly with the slippery fabric. As he works, a faint crease of frustration tugs at the corners of his mouth, but it is swiftly replaced by a sense of triumph as the tie begins to take shape.“Mom?“ Austin says, trying to adjust the tie on his neck. “Son. Something has happened!” Grace says, covering her mouth with her hands as she looks at me. Austin looks at her from top to toes, he thinks she is probably trying to tell something that makes no sense. With a gentle yet firm voice, Grace clears her throat, signaling the imminent disclosure that hangs in the air.“Austin, I’m speaking to you! You won’t believe what I just saw and heard!” Gr

Austin waits for Veronica at the luxurious hotel. He hooked a room, paid for an expensive table of exotic food and drinks. Ever since it has been settled that Daxon was no longer the heir of Bright group. He has been in such a jovial mood that is hard to miss. Soon, he would have everything to his feet and nothing can by any means stop it.He glances at his watch intermittently, his demeanor a blend of anticipation. Austin fiddles with the corner of the menu, occasionally stealing a glance at the entrance, perhaps rechecking his appearance in the reflection of the wine glass in front of him.From another glass, Veronica strides into the restaurant premises which is built at the hotel. Georgia strides into the restaurant, her attire is demanding attention. She is wearing a form-fitting, plunging neckline dress which reveals her cleavage. With every step, her heels click on the tiled floor, commanding the gazes of those around in the retract. There is a highly slit on her dress exposes