That night, Jacob dances with Sheena in Ewald's old house. Of course, their movements are being monitored by the owner of the house through hidden CCTV. Ewald watched in silence as the couple laughed together as they danced. Jacob looked so happy and took Sheena dancing all the way to the kitchen."Haha, wait a minute. I'm thirsty," Jacob said, making Sheena laugh."Oh, how about watching films? Ewald has saved an old film that I found quite interesting. In fact, it's from these films that I want to become a theater artist," Sheena said, making Jacob surprised that he didn't know that little thing.Jacob brought all the snacks from the storage cupboard to the living room. Sheena tried to browse through a pile of DVDs to be played on a machine. Jacob had no idea that he could still see those shiny round discs in this modern age."Ah, this is it," Sheena said happily and played the film on the TV screen.Sheena sat down next to Jacob. It was as if there was no barrier between employer a

Ten looked skillful as he cleaned the blood stains on his young master's face using rubber gloves and sterilized gauze. Jacob winced in pain as he gripped the back of the reclining chair like a hospital bed. “What do you know about Diablo Torres?” asked Ten calmly as he carefully applied antiseptic to Jacob's wound. “He's a jerk, powerful, and he took my wife,” Jacob replied curtly. “That's it?” asked Ten, making Jacob's brow furrow.“Arg!” moaned Jacob as the wound on his lip was cleaned with wet gauze. Ten looked at Jacob closely as he touched his shoulder to keep him calm.“You were beaten by Diablo, it hurts, doesn't it?” asked Ten, making Jacob sit up immediately as he felt insulted. However, the man in the black T-shirt remained calm as he removed the rubber gloves because the treatment was over. “You have to know the enemy's character before you fight him. Courage and wealth are not enough to take him down.”Instantly, Jacob's anger subsided after listening to Ten's advice.

At exactly 5pm, Jacob woke to the sound of the doorbell. He shook off the covers and straightened his appearance in the mirror. He rushed to the door, but it opened automatically. Jacob was stunned for a moment as a blonde woman appeared, her hair pulled back in a ponytail, and her arms well-muscled. She had a sharp look in her eyes as she saw the man with many bruises and abrasions on his face right in front of her. “Heh, Diablo seems to have beaten you to a pulp, Mr. Wyatt,” the woman said, surprising Jacob because the woman recognizing him. “You ... know about me?” asked Jacob curiously. The woman held out her hand for a handshake. Just as Jacob was about to return the handshake, his arm was suddenly grabbed, and his body pulled until his face was directly in front of the blonde woman's. “I'm Callie. I'm Obsidian's first daughter by his first wife,” the woman said, surprising Jacob. “Nice to meet you, Callie,” Jacob replied. The beautiful woman named Callie released her g

Finally, the grueling journey came to an end. They arrived in the town of Rowbon 30 minutes before the show was due to start. The news that Wyatt Rodriguez and Obsidian Marcus would be attending the show practically packed the front of the theatre. They were curious to meet the two legendary businessmen, recognized by the government for their role in building the country's economy. The car escorting them quickly dropped off the guards for the two famous people. They were responsible for protecting people who had ill intentions towards the two members of The Big 10. “Mr. Wyatt!” called out an enthusiastic female reporter as she gazed at Rodriguez's son. Jacob wears a mask again. This time, all that was visible were bright blue eyes and shiny black hair in a 'coma' style. Obsidian appeared with a smile on his face as he waved to his fans. Ewald was waiting outside the main entrance, accompanied by the building manager, Mr. Norman. “Welcome, Mr. Obsidian,” he said, inviting a handshake

Jacob and Ewald were shocked. Fortunately, the traffic police had cleared the area in front of the theatre. The area was deserted as it was late at night. However, the incident that had just taken place made Jacob alert, as the man who had tried to steal the bag given to him by Obsidian was Rafael. “What were you thinking, stealing my bag?” asked Jacob, who had to endure another night of anger. But Rafael did not answer. The man looked scared because his two hands were being held tightly by Wyatt's bodyguards. Jacob then whispered to Ewald and the man answered in a whisper. Jacob nodded in understanding and then went to the car that had been provided to take him home. Ewald gave the code to the two bodyguards holding Rafael. The two men in black suits nodded their understanding. Rafael was forced into the car, but he resisted. “Rafael! I won't hesitate to put you in prison for this deliberate theft. But, I'll see to it that you don't leave this cell for the rest of your life. So, do