Chapter 112Everyone’s attention turned on the lawyer, it was obvious no one had expected to see him in the midst of the crowd, Mr Reynold gritted his teeth as he watched him speak. the lawyer stood before the assembled family members, his voice carried with it a sense of authority and gravitas. "Ladies and gentlemen," he began, his tone measured and composed, "I have been tasked with reviewing the will of Mr. Rowland, the late patriarch of the family."A murmur of anticipation rippled through the room as the family members leaned in, eager to hear what the lawyer had to say. Owen's heart raced with anticipation as he waited for what the lawyer was going to say, he knew that his words his going to shake the family, especially Mr Reynold. "As it turns out," the lawyer continued, his gaze sweeping over the attentive faces before him, "the will presented by Mr. Reynold is not the original document. Certain clauses have been added or omitted, leading to discrepancies in its contents."Th

Mr. Reynold sat in his room he felt agitated as he was busy tapping his leg on the floor, the only light in the room was the glow of his phone illuminating his troubled expression, he sneered from time to time for no reason as the weight of his decision and everything currently happening bore down on him like a heavy burden, keeping sleep at bay, he was unable to sleep and it felt like peace had eluded him. His conversation with his brother replayed in his mind like a broken record, each word shared like a dagger into his heart that only caused more frustration in him."I won't be intimidated by your empty threats, Reynold, you should also remember this property belongs to my biological father and you can’t call the police or anyone to throw me out of it," his brother's voice echoed in his ears, reminding him he wasn’t a biological son of their father which did nothing but added more fuel to the agitation he already felt. The betrayal stung, but Mr. Reynold knew it was the only way f

Chapter 116Fury burned like wildfire within Owen as he stormed out of Mr. Reynold's house, his fists clenched at his sides. He hated the fact that he wasn’t remorseful fit everything he had done but that was all could do because due to that he was able to get what he wanted. His mind had questioned when he was going to his mansion and that was the reason why he quickly put his phone on record before he started talking to him, knowing that was only the way he could get him talking, all he needed to do was to provoke him and the rest was history. He wasted no time, dialing Hayden's number as soon as he settled into his car, he was busy tapping his finger on his knee until Hayden picked up the call “Hey, Hayden," Owen’s voice was tight with tension. "I got it. I recorded everything. I was able to provoke him and he foolishly took the bait so he ended up confessing everything and good enough I was smart to record” His hands traveled through his temple as he slowly massaged it. Hayden'

Chapter 118Inside the bleak confines of the prison walls, Mr. Reynold found himself surrounded by hostility and animosity. The other prisoners, fueled by resentment and disdain for his past crimes, treated him with contempt, making his already miserable existence even more unbearable.“You shouldn’t breathe that loud man!” one of the prisoners yelled and another snickered “What do you expect from a man that thinks the world revolves around him, he must think that he is still in his mansion living the luxurious life that was offered to him in a platter of gold” another replied and they burst into laughter. “This makes me wonder why a rich man is stuck here with us, I wasn’t expecting someone like him to stay here with us, his money should have gotten him out immediately.” another replied and the first one that spoke, tilted his head to look at Mr Reynold “I am curious, tell us your crime and how you ended up here, don’t leave any detail out, in this confinement, I am the king so yo

Chapter 120Owen stood before the mirror, his reflection staring back at him. He was tired and he needed to do this, he needed to prove to the family that he was worthy to rule the company, the family had been in controversy ever since the arrest of Mr. Reynold and it was hard to manage them, he let out another sigh and he adjusted his tie, straightened his shoulders, and took a deep breath. Today was the day he would step out and lead the company in a new direction, he needed to take full control of the company. Exiting his house, Owen felt the weight of responsibility settling on his shoulders. The drive to the company was filled with contemplation, his mind running through the upcoming meeting with the board members. He knew he had to make a strong impression, to assert his vision for the company's future. He finally made it to the company and he saw his secretary, who quickly rushed over to collect the bag he was holding. “Everyone is waiting for you in the boardroom,” he said