The industrial event night unfolded grandly the following evening. Well-dressed men and women from various industries gathered in anticipation, buzzing with excitement upon hearing that Mr. Radcliffe was expected to grace them with his presence.As anticipation grew, so did the news of Mason Hargraves causing havoc at Enermig, becoming the talk on everyone's lips. The shame was evident, preventing the Hargraves family from attending the event.The Walter family, shocked by this revelation, discussed the matter. Emily, still dejected, couldn't contain her frustration. She stood up, declaring, "Mason, a complete disgrace, is the same person you wanted me to marry!"Her father ordered her to sit down, admonishing, "Don't disgrace the family," while her mother chimed in, "At least, Mason has money, unlike that useless Eric, who's a nobody."Amidst the family drama, Mr. Walter, the family patriarch, appeared utterly disappointed. Contemplating the news about Mason, he wondered if entrustin

One night later.At the docks, a secret deal was happening under the night's cover. Eric, hidden in the shadows, watched closely as the smugglers loaded guns onto a cargo ship. Suddenly, the quiet was shattered by approaching footsteps, causing panic among the smugglers."What's going on?!""We've been tricked!"The smugglers were bewildered.Armed police officers emerged from the darkness, swiftly surrounding the smugglers. Despite their attempts to resist, the smugglers were quickly subdued and captured by the police. Stepping forward, the police officer's authoritative presence demanded answers."Where are the guns going?"The smugglers stayed silent, but after enduring relentless questioning and torture from some police men, they finally gave in."It was Mr. Ben Hargraves! He's the one behind it all!"The authorities were shocked by the revelation, leading to Mr. Hargraves, Mason's father, was immediately arrested on that exact night.Watching from afar, Eric felt a surge of sati

The manager led Eric and his men outside, where Maria Bolton followed closely, her curiosity piqued by Mr. Radcliffe's apparent disregard for her.As they approached, the two guards who had humiliated Eric earlier visibly trembled at the sight of their boss. Mr. Smith fixed them with a stern gaze, his voice cutting through the air like a whip."Did you two kick out a man dressed in torn clothes when he arrived earlier?" The manager asked in a stern tone.The guards stammered, attempting to explain their actions, their faces flushed with fear and embarrassment."Y-yes, sir. He came looking like a pauper, so we—"Before he could finish, the manager's hand came down hard on his shoulder, cutting him off."You fools! That was Mr. Radcliffe himself! You've brought shame upon Aristocrat Haven!" The manager yelled in exasperation.The guards' faces drained of color as the weight of their mistake sank in. The manager's words echoed in their ears as he delivered their punishment."You're both

Determined to oust Martin Skarsgard from his position as mayor, Eric embarked on a mission to find a candidate he could support in the upcoming mayoral elections. Disguised as Mr. Radcliffe, he made use of his power and influence to search for someone humble, a true embodiment of the people, a nobody who could rise up and challenge Skarsgard's reign of corruption."Calvin, we need to find someone with integrity, someone who genuinely cares about this city." Eric told Calvin the following day.Calvin nodded in agreement, understanding the weight of their mission."I know just the person, Eric. Someone who's been working tirelessly to make a difference in their community," Calvin stated.With Calvin's guidance, Eric went as the powerful Mr. Radcliffe and met with various grassroots activists, community leaders, and ordinary citizens, listening to their concerns and aspirations for the city. He searched for someone with a pure heart and unwavering dedication to serving the people,a can

As Eric entered the dimly lit club, the atmosphere was heavy with the stench of alcohol and the sound of murmured conversations. In a secluded corner, Martin Skarsgard sat, nursing a drink and cursing vehemently under his breath. "Damn Radcliffe! If it weren't for him, Sarah Martinez would've been out of the picture by now. The election would've been postponed, and I would've had more time to deal with her," Martin Skarsgard was beyond frustrated.His friend, sitting beside him, nodded at this."Yeah, it's messed up. But hey, didn't Radcliffe have a hand in picking Martinez to run against you?" The man asked, seemingly curious.Martin Skarsgard's scowl deepened as he took another sip of his drink."That's what makes it even worse. Radcliffe is playing dirty, using Martinez as a pawn to spite me," he replied and clenched the glass of vodka he was holding.Skarsgard's friend leaned in, his voice hushed."You ever crossed paths with Radcliffe before? Maybe there's some history between y