Steven’s mum was shocked by her son’s decision. She could barely think straight considering how much he hated his dad’s business. She visited him two days later with a box of chocolate.“Did you summon the boys yet?” He asked, ignoring the box of chocolates she brought.“Why do you want to do this?” His mother was unimpressed. “Do what?” She sat on his office couch and crossed her legs. “You have a child to think about. Do you want to raise her in a toxic environment the way your father did?”Steven raised his brow nonchalantly.“I know what I am doing.”“You do not know what you are doing. This impulsive decision can make your daughter hate you.”“What daughter?” Steven frowned. “Bonnie? I have got no time for an infant now. I am working on ways to rebuild my reputation.”“So your reputation is more important than Bonnie.”Steven was bored of the conversation.“Please get me the documents and summon the men. I need to see them.” He arranged some files on his table and placed them

Vicky walked out of the clinic ward and shut the door. She totally expected his reaction anyway, I mean, she has already thought of quitting, right? She gave her husband a brief hug, trying to control her emotions. He kissed her hair softly. “It is fine. You did the right thing. We will make our own child soon.” She gazed into his eyes for a short while, before walking out with him. They got into the car and he started the engine. Her mood was still damp. He could tell she wasn’t ready to leave Bonnie yet.“When you went in there, how was she?” Donald asked. “She is feeling better now.” She confessed. Donald smiled. “That’s good then! Why is your face so damp? You should be happy you are leaving that toxic house.”“It is not about the father!” She argued. “When it comes to that child, you shouldn’t think about the dad. You should think about the girl. Her father doesn’t care about her much. He doesn’t even know her. He won’t take good care of her.”“Baby, that is their family’s p

Vicky entered her house putting up a fake smile. Donald was searching the house for something. He furiously flung the sofa pillows and put his hand through the cracks. “What are you looking for?” She asked. He looked tense and helpless. “Have you seen a ring?” He didn’t bother to look at her face. “Our wedding ring?” She asked with arched brows. “No, not that.” He looked pissed now. “I am looking for another ring. A very expensive diamond ring.”She couldn’t believe he had something so expensive. They weren’t that rich to afford such. Where did he get such a huge amount of money?“Where did you get such a ring?” She questioned. “We are still trying to get ourselves together here.”“Vicky stop asking me stupid questions and help me find that ring!” “No, Donald! I won’t help you find any ring!” She snapped furiously. “I cannot believe you were already married before you married me. Does that mean I was never your wife all along?”Donald was tremendously shocked by her words. “Vick

Steven walked into Yellow Curl’s industry, dressed as a businessman. He would never forget his previous mission which almost claimed his life. He was such a coward who couldn’t think of a smart excuse to save his arse. He laughed at himself. He laughed at how inexperienced he was. How soft he was! Good thing he was smarter and better. No one would make him that weak anymore! Rodriguez followed him behind, pretending to be a bodyguard. At that moment, their aim was to take control over The Yellow Curl Industry. The Yellow Curl Industry had large amounts of diamonds, transported illegally from the Arabian Merchants. Digging deep into their database, Steven was surprised at their large net worth. This company made a billion per year, showing how much profit they had. Luckily, his father had more power than he thought. He luckily applied for an appointment as his father’s son and got instant approval to see the company’s CEO. “Do you have his evidence ready?” Steven asked, speaking into h

Vicky was wrong! Very wrong! He did notice. When she arrived at the guest house the next day, she was shocked to see the number of police vehicles parked before his home. Her heart leapt a bit, thinking something happened to Bonnie. She hurried into the house and felt relieved at Bonnie’s sight. Bonnie was happily playing in her stroller, playing some musical tones she danced to. At the sight of Vicky, she giggled and stretched her hand out for a hug. Vicky gave her a funny look and walked to pick her up. “Stay away from her,” Steven’s deep voice stopped behind her. Her body went cold with fear. She wasn’t sure why she got nervous, but something about the tone of his voice sounded threatening. She turned to her back and saw Steven standing behind her with six police officers who looked pissed. “Is she the one?” One of them asked. Steven nodded. “Yes, she is. You can go now.” He ordered them. They all nodded and left. “What’s happening? Why did you call the police?” She asked, con