Who wouldn’t be surprised and angered if suddenly someone, out of the blue, without any warning, throws a file in your face?So was Christian. He was shocked to find himself being hit with a file.“Mama! Can’t you be a bit polite? When you come to someone’s place, speak nicely. Explain why you’re here, instead of throwing papers at people’s faces. If someone else had treated Mama like this, they would have been punched by now!” Christian expressed his frustration to his mother-in-law but still held back to prevent an explosion.“No need to be polite to someone like you! Who do you think you are? A tycoon who deserves respect?” Camila replied with a face that was irritating.For the middle-aged woman, only tycoons were worthy of respect. If people she deemed beneath her level, don’t expect any respect from her; if insults were needed, she would do it with perfection.Christian had had enough. He then said, “If I’m not respected because I’m worthless, why did Mama come here to see me? J

Both Camila and Christian immediately turned towards the source of the sound, surprised to find Yve standing at the door. It turned out the voice indeed belonged to Yve.“Yve? Did you come here without informing me first?” Christian asked, approaching his wife.Yve didn’t answer Christian’s question. She was still very curious about why her mom and Christian were in the room alone and seemed so close.“Answer my question first! What are you doing alone in the room?” Yve asked, her voice loud and filled with suspicion.Christian was, of course, puzzled by how to answer that question. He wasn’t good at evading or lying. If he lied, it would be clear from his facial expression.However, Camila was skilled in lying and dodging. She was used to it, even to the point of easily slandering others.“Why are you asking like that? Don’t you know why Mom came here? Last night, I told you that Mom wanted to meet with Christian to force him to sign the divorce papers,” Camila said with a serious ex

Hearing Yve’s protest, Christian’s emotions were triggered. He then said, “I’m not forbidding you, but at least you should inform me first. You’re a woman, not comparable to me. If something happens to you, what can you do? Fighting back won’t be possible!”Yve nodded her head while saying, “Who says I can’t protect myself? I’ll prove later that I can also defend myself!”Christian took a deep breath to calm himself. Then he said, “That’s not what I mean! Think about it again; why am I worried about you? Don’t be too selfish and stubborn. There are times when you have to understand with your heart!”“Well, you’re cheating! I never got angry or stopped you from meeting a woman, having dinner with her, or going out at night, wherever! But why, when it’s me, you get mad? It’s not fair!” Yve maintained her opinion.“Are you sure you never got angry when I was with another woman?” Christian asked, raising both eyebrows.Yve nodded confidently. As far as she remembered, she never had an iss

The man looked extremely pale as he saw Christian entering the room. His face seemed as if he was witnessing the angel of death before him.The head of the correctional institution in the room immediately struck the man’s head.“Mind your manners, Jude!” shouted the head of the correctional institution, offended by Jude’s behavior towards Christian.Of course, the real reason the head of the correctional institution hit Jude was to assert dominance in front of Christian.“Mr. Demetri, please have a seat!” said the head of the correctional institution.Christian nodded. Then he said, “Can we be alone for a moment?” Jude vigorously shook his head, saying, “No! Please don’t leave me alone with him.” Jude truly believed that loyalty was the angel of death for him.How could he not think so when he witnessed firsthand Christian’s fighting skills? Truly fantastic.“Dare to boss around, huh? Yes!” shouted the security head, messing up Jude’s hair.Christian quickly raised his hand, signali

Darrell, who was sitting, immediately stood up as Christian approached.“What can I help you with, Mr. Demetri?” Darrell asked.Christian handed an invitation letter from the Skylark Group to Darrell.“I’ve been invited to attend the inauguration celebration of Skylark Group’s new company. Do you see anything suspicious? I sense a hidden agenda behind this invitation,” Christian said.Darrell read the invitation sent to Christian. All the names and positions in CrispCrafter LTD. USA were accurately written, indicating serious preparation.“There might be another motive from someone involved in the event. But in my opinion, if it’s on behalf of the Skylark Group, they wouldn’t risk anything that could harm their company’s reputation, especially at the inauguration of their new company. They invited you purely because of the position you currently hold,” Darrell suggested.Christian fell silent for a moment, contemplating Darrell’s words. Then he asked, “Are you sure about that? So, do