"Finally I found you."Violet walked into Dylan's warehouse, looking around and getting a read on what the place was when she saw Dylan's unfinished work."It looks like this place is more expensive than its warehouse-like appearance," Violet said, then turned and looked at Dylan who was staring at her. "Is this yours?""Yes, this is the warehouse where I make jewelry."Violet smiled a little. "There's no limit to one's genius even when working in a cramped space like this." Dylan and Victor didn't react. "I didn't mean to mock. By the way, is this thing made by you, too?"Violet carried the diamond necklace Victor had given her at Verlaine and Maria's wedding. Dylan was stunned to see it and glanced at Victor."Did you come looking for me to return that?" Victor asked, his tone cold.Violet walked toward him. "I see that you and this diamond craftsman are working together. I heard that the jewelry you gave Maria for her birthday was also made by a friend of yours, and that friend is

Antonio entered a room where someone was waiting for him and sat across a table separated by a curtain.Antonio sat down, allowing two different maids to pour drinks into his glass and the glass of the person behind the curtain."It seems a long time since you came to my place, Mr. Leighton," said the person, whom Antonio knew as 'The Handler'."You must know what happened to me, Handler. That's why I came to see you.""Do you want to work together? I think my business is good enough to work with Leighton's." Handler did not get an answer, until he asked again. "Or are you going to sulk... like a kid who lost his lollipop?"Antonio stared coldly at the curtain, looking at the silhouette of The Handler whose identity he still didn't know until now.Antonio sighed, unwilling to linger. "I won't beat around the bush and get straight to the reason of my come. Can I get my system back?"***Victor was living a better and normal life. He kept himself busy to take care of his business, and h

Violet sighed and her shoulders dropped slightly. Her eyes looked tired from the indirect accusations Victor had been making."Can you just think that I helped you because I wanted to return the favor without associating my father?""Unfortunately, not." Victor replied quickly and with certainty. "I still want to keep an eye on you. You look like you could do anything for your father. Betraying me shouldn't be that difficult, right?""Victor, you and my father are two different things to me.""Really?" Victor still looked incredulous."Well, what do you want me to do to make you trust me?"Victor paused, thinking. "Nothing," he replied. "Just make sure you won't betray me in the end."Violet didn't respond, as she couldn't seem to persuade Victor with words for now."Do you have a plan for your business yet?" Violet asked, changing the subject.Victor shook his head. Taking a sip of his fresh milk to refresh his mind."I might start out as an amateur, but I still have my doubts that I

Victor had just arrived back at his apartment after a long day out. He took care of quite a few things today and it was all about his business."I've got a few people lined up to work for my company, just need to fill the rest of the vacant positions and I can open the company. I find Violet to be very useful, it's lucky I didn't actually kick her out that time," Victor said, drinking a cold water and then taking it to relax on the couch. "I just need to find someone who can take Vania's place, but Violet hasn't even found someone as good as Vania at handling finances. Is she really that good?"When it came to Vania, Victor was reminded of the somewhat strange ending to their meeting three days ago."Damian Huppert... he's the son of the mayor of Boston, Magnun Huppert. He seems normal, but why did Vania look so pressured yesterday?" Victor remembered Vania's striking expression. "She was trying to be calm, but she even rushed just to explain her reason for meeting me. It was as if mis

Violet was preparing for the party held by the mayor, Magnun.She was wearing an ankle-length emerald green satin dress. She looked beautiful with her makeup done lightly and her hair pulled back into a tight bun.Violet looked at the jewelry Victor had given her, jewelry that she would wear and promote among the high society women who attended."Mr. Rall is so talented, he made such a pretty necklace," Violet said, looked fascinated. Especially when she put it on. "Wow, it's even more beautiful when I wear it. Or maybe I'm even more beautiful after wearing this necklace, like a witch's diamond."Violet thought her promotion idea would work since the necklace was already this pretty.Ding dong!Then her apartment bell rang. Violet quickly finished her makeup and rushed to open the door.The door opened, and Violet was stunned.For a moment, it was as if Violet saw another person in Victor, who appeared with an elegant look."W-wow ...."Victor wasn't wearing anything flashy, just a bla