Sandy was surprised, wondering why Dexter would look into her purse. Even if she knew that Dexter was at the verge of finding out about her involvement in Ivy's kidnapping, she needed to create some elements of doubt all the same."Why would you check my purse?" Sandy blurted out angrily."So you had a hand in Ivy's abduction. You're such a disgusting lady Sandy." Dexter snapped at her throwing the documents at her."And it didn't even end there, you also made an attempt on her life. You're despicable!" Sandy's brows furrowed at Dexter's false accusation on her having made an attempt on Ivy's life."What are you talking about?" Sandy asked, the surprised look on her face enough to convince Dexter that she had no idea on what he was talking about."Stop playing innocent Sandy. You and I know it's true. You tried to kill Ivy." Dexter said with so much anger in his voice."I won't sit back and watch you accuse me of something I didn't do Dexter." She snapped back angrily."I won't rest

Dexter arrived at the café to meet Sandy seated all by herself with a glass of alcohol. He walked up to her almost startling her, "Why are you drinking?" He asked.Sandy, her thoughts consumed by the looming threat from Victor to disgrace her mother, barely registered Dexter's presence. Without preamble, she slid the stack of papers across the table."These are the documents," Sandy said, handing them over to Dexter. He reached for his pen and quickly signed them, having already reviewed their contents earlier."Thank you, Dexter," Sandy greeted with a nod of appreciation.Dexter was expecting her departure after he had signed the documents, but Sandy lingered. "Aren't you leaving yet?" he asked."No, not yet. I'm waiting for someone," Sandy replied, her gaze wandering towards the entrance."Dexter could already sense whom Sandy was waiting for, prompting him to anticipate the unfolding of events. He knew it was the person who had asked her to have him sign the documents for her. He w

Dexter was surprised to see Sonia, Richard, and Flynn at the hospital, his brow furrowing in confusion as he addressed them."What are you guys doing here?" he asked, his tone a mix of bewilderment and concern. "I thought I told Sonia I'd be home soon."Sonia exchanged a meaningful glance with Richard before speaking up. "This isn't just about you, Dexter. It's about Ivy," she explained, her words heavy with unspoken implications."I'm yet to believe what you told me about the doctor's report." Richard said."It's true, Richard," he confirmed solemnly. "Ivy's condition isn't good."Richard's anger flared at the confirmation, his resolve hardening as he spoke. "Then it's time we dig in deep and find out who really did this to Ivy," he declared. "We can't just sit back and allow her to suffer like this."Dexter immediately recalled his encounter with Sandy at the café, "I think I know who was responsible for Ivy's abduction and how she got the injury in her head that landed her in the

Priscilla's confusion turned to disbelief as Victor Smith took the stage, seemingly usurping the role of chairman of the mall. Standing up from her seat, she couldn't contain her bewilderment."What's going on here?" she demanded, her voice cutting through the tension in the room.Raphael, equally stunned by the unexpected turn of events, rose from his seat beside her. Dexter, on the other hand, remained seated, watching the unfolding drama with a sense of amusement.Before anyone could offer an explanation, Priscilla took matters into her own hands, striding purposefully towards Victor."Who are you?" she demanded, her tone demanding answers.Victor's calm facade began to crack as Priscilla confronted him, her anger palpable in her words."Who the hell are you? And why is your name listed as the chairman of the mall?" she demanded, her voice laced with frustration.Victor's patience wore thin as he faced Priscilla's relentless questioning. His voice, now tinged with anger, cut throug

Dexter stepped into the boardroom, his presence commanding attention as he made his way to his seat. The familiar surroundings brought a rush of memories flooding back, reminding him of how long he had been away from the board's meetings. His gaze met with Jack's, who sat at the opposite end of the table, wearing his trademark mischievous smile. Dexter couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at Jack's expression, wondering what antics he had up his sleeve this time. Glancing around the table, Dexter noted that every other board member was present, their faces a mix of anticipation and curiosity as they awaited the arrival of the final member. "Who are we waiting for?" Dexter asked a fellow board member who sat by his side."It's Victor Smith." The gentleman replied. Dexter was taken aback by the revelation but then he realised that agreeing to sign the documents for Victor to take over all properties that were in Ryan's name also meant him being a member of the board of directors at Ric