Caspian casually opened his Mj Swarovski and Diamond Studded Notebook Computer next to his Apple Macbook Air Supreme laptop as he spoke with Diana on the phone. Diana nodded firmly, her brow furrowing in distress. "Caspian, I'm at a loss for what to do with my company. Hiring financial analysts hasn't stopped my company's revenue from declining for over a month. They haven't been able to provide any solution," her voice trembled with emotion.Caspian let out an empathetic sigh. "I see. What can I do to help?" But Diana continued to vent her frustration."Managing the company has become an unbearable burden," she confessed.Caspian's patience wore thin and he interrupted her. "Please, get to the point. I set aside time to speak with you and I don't appreciate it being wasted."Diana took a deep breath and tried to explain her concerns once again. "Before you agree to help me, please make sure you realize the seriousness of the situation—I know I might be wasting your time."Caspian w

"Ah, 50 percent?" Diana was shocked.Diana's voice boomed, her frustration evident. "You still want to keep half of the profits for yourself?" she exclaimed.Caspian interjected, trying to boast his better offer, "Well, I've changed my offer this time around. I'll only take fifteen percent, thirty will go towards Mia's trust fund, and the rest will be donated to charity." He spoke with a self-satisfied tone, analyzing his reactions."Why do you always bring Mia into this?" Diana questioned skeptically.Caspian defended himself, "And why won't? She deserves a share of my little wealth since she is my daughter."Diana raised an eyebrow and smirked, "Your 'little' wealth? That's highly doubtful."Her burning question finally spilled out, "Hmm. Just how much are you really worth, Caspian?"Caspian's expression turned cold as he replied sharply, "Why does it matter to you?"Diana's wrinkles deepened as she replied with mild anger, "I'm just....curious; I'd like to know.""Why ask?" Caspia

Her knees buckled as she opened the envelope, her gaze locked onto Caspian, as she emitted an overwhelming sense of remorse."I have learned my lesson," she whimpered through tears.Despite Caspian's apparent ignorance, he remarked, "Uh, you might have been fired, but I still gave you a $5000 cheque."Unable to contain her emotions, she cried uncontrollably upon seeing the cheque inside the envelope."The cheque is for your cracked iPhone," Caspian clarified."We were monitoring your behavior and insults towards this man here, and this is our way of rewarding you," the manager chimed in.Meanwhile, Caspian let her go for now but intends to bring her back later. Knowing she couldn't handle his complete revenge, he meant it as a warning.Caspian and the bank president exchanged handshakes; he was a friend before he was hired.Just before closing time, Caspian hurriedly went back to the park to get his Rolls-Royce Cullinan and leave for home.In the morning, at 8 o'clock, Caspian set off

Caspian and Sylvie stole the spotlight of eager photographers as they emerged from a sleek limousine, illuminated by glittering lights. Both onlookers and fellow guests were drawn to their confident strides.As they traversed the red carpet, the cameras couldn't get enough of them. With his polished Louis Vuitton shoes, Caspian's effortless wave to the crowd produced a gentle crunching sound. Standing next to him, Sylvie emitted warmth and charm as she greeted everyone with her signature smile.Among other A-list billionaires and influential figures, they made their way back to their seats after the red carpet extravaganza. The lavish foyer buzzed with activity as waiters revealed silver cloches filled with exquisite dishes - truffle macaroni and cheese, premium seafood like lobster tail and caviar, exotic treats such as foie gras and rare mushrooms, and delectable desserts like imported chocolates and artisanal ice cream. The dining table became a symphony of flavors, tempting the gu

Heather sat across from Caspian, her arms crossed as she spoke with frustration. "I practically worked the whole week. No time for my family."Caspian furrowed his brows, trying to understand. "But I thought you had Sundays off?""We do, but we still have a little work," Heather explained defensively.Caspian tried to keep his cool as he probed further, "When was the last time you saw your family?"Heather's cheeks flushed in embarrassment as she replied, "Um, five months ago.""Five months? That's quite a long time," Caspian reacted with concern."Why didn't you tell me? It's not that hard," Caspian pointed out, placing blame on Heather."I have to work no matter what. I can't let your company suffer because of my absence," Heather stated calmly, her brow furrowed in thought.Caspian softened his tone and asked gently, "Where does your family live?""They're in Sableville," Heather responded, feeling a sense of relief wash over her."It's not a big deal. You've been loyal to me and I