Marco's car had just entered his yard. He quickly got out and let one of the servants put it into the garage before Marco walked casually in and was immediately greeted by the personal butler, Will.The man bowed politely to Marco. "Good evening, Master. Did you have a good time tonight?" he asked after straightening up.Marco removed his tie and loosened the top two buttons of the shirt he was wearing. The man nodded, confirming that he was having enough fun tonight. Before he sat down, the waiter was standing behind him. Shortly, Will said, "Master, as you said earlier, Mr. Sky will come for Miss Laura once he realizes her apartment has been vacated."Marco gave a slight nod. He listened to the unfinished report from Will. "But Master doesn't need to worry because we managed to contain it to the point that there was no commotion at Miss Laura's house."Marco looked at Will so calmly that he shook his hand and went to rest in his room. Laura's problem was over. There wouldn't be any

Marco hesitated to walk away. He paused when he was sure that the woman in a difficult situation and unconscious was the same woman he would be working with. Miss Wilson closed her eyes and did not realize she was in such a dangerous situation.Marco could not let that happen and turned a blind eye to what he was seeing. So, Marco moved to a more enclosed area to hide for a while. He would observe the situation and find out what was really going on and the purpose of them doing this to Miss Wilson.One of the men girded his loins and ordered his companion, "Quickly put her in the car and take her to the hotel. Our master is waiting. We can't make him angry."The man then shook his head lightly with an artificially concerned face. "It's a pity that this beautiful woman refused to become the boss's mistress. She wouldn't be going through this right now if she was willing. She wouldn't even have to struggle to work. The boss would have filled her account with money. What a stupid woman.

"My name is Marco, and I would like to offer you a partnership," said Marco, who was now facing Wilson fully. The woman looked back at him and waited for every sentence Marco would say. It seemed that the man who had helped her was not done talking.Marco said again, "You will be my secretary, or in other words, the second person to the real owner. But, I want your name to be known as the real owner." Marco explained in such concise language. He saw Wilson frowning with a puzzled look in her eyes. Apparently, she thought this was the man who had offered to cooperate with her before. They had an appointment on a cruise ship, which had to be postponed because he had trouble getting there.Marco nodded. The man intertwined his hands on his thighs and explained again, "I want you to handle everything and become known as the owner of my company. Because you're a great woman and very dedicated to your work. Everyone knows you have a very good track record in the business world. No one doubt

Hugo was now hospitalized in a rather sad state. He cannot move carelessly because several parts of his body are dislocated. Apparently, the man who hit him was not playing around and using his power to immobilize Hugo.The man clenched his fists on the bed. He felt so upset with what had happened to him that day. Hugo should be having fun and enjoying Wilson's body, the woman who always refused to be his mistress. In fact, Hugo could give everything to that woman. And now, when Hugo opened his eyes, he found his father sitting next to his bed. Hugo's feelings were getting worse and worse.The old man with white hair leaned back and looked at his son and his weight, "Didn't you almost fuck her? Why did it become like this? Who would do something like this to you?" He asked with a string of sentences that he had been holding back since his son was unconscious.The man let out a long breath. "The guards said you almost managed to fuck him. Is it possible that Wilson himself did this?" h

Zein snorted. The man looked at Wilson with a face full of suspicion. "So, it's true that you conspired with another man to harm my son." Zein nodded, drawing his conclusions. "Yes, of course, because you're just a weak woman. So there's no way you could have done something like this to my son alone."At first glance, although Wilson was diligent in going to the gym, her son was tougher. She felt even more curious and furious about the man who had helped Wilson. How big of a man could she be to inflict such an injury on her fit son?The old man was now leaning back, his eyes flashing with vengeance. "You see, both you and that guy from your gang are going to be in big trouble. For daring to come into conflict with my son. You will regret this for the rest of your lives." Zein now crossed his legs haughtily. "How many lives do you have to dare mess with a rich and powerful man like me?" The old man hissed, watching Wilson, who remained silent in her chair because she couldn't do anyt