The news spread that Kelvin was set to take over Salvador's position, the public's reaction was swift and vocal. Social media platforms buzzed with outrage, with many expressing their dissatisfaction with the decision. Comments flooded in, demanding answers and calling for transparency from the company.Salvador sat in his home, watching the news unfold on his television screen. He felt a pang of frustration and helplessness as he listened to the reports. Switching off the TV, he reached for his phone and sent a text to Roxy, hoping for any updates on the whereabouts of the financial secretary.Roxy's response came quickly, but it was not the news Salvador had hoped for. There were no leads on the missing financial secretary, leaving Salvador feeling even more unsettled.Just then, his son Austin entered the room and approached him, wrapping his arms around his father in a tight hug. Salvador was taken aback by the unexpected display of affection but masked his worry with a smile."

As Salvador drove Flora back to her house, a heavy silence hung between them, punctuated only by the hum of the car's engine. Flora fidgeted with the hem of her sweater, her thoughts swirling with uncertainty.Finally, she mustered the courage to break the silence. "Salvador," she began, her voice hesitant. "I don't want us to break up."Salvador's grip tightened on the steering wheel, his expression unreadable. "Flora, I didn't rescue you from those kidnappers to play the hero," he replied, his voice tinged with seriousness. "I did it because I care about you, and I want to keep you safe."Flora's heart fluttered at Salvador's words, but she couldn't shake the feeling of unease that lingered in the pit of her stomach. "But Salvador, why can't we be together?" she asked, her voice tinged with desperation.Salvador sighed, his eyes focused on the road ahead. "Flora, I suspect those kidnappers were my rivals," he explained, his tone grave. "I don't want to involve you in the dangerous w

Salvador arrived at his family house to pick up Austin, expecting a regular visit. However, as he stepped inside, he was met with an unexpected sight: Kelvin, sitting at the head of the table, presenting a project to Salvador's family. Salvador hesitated, watching from the sidelines as Kelvin spoke, his frustration growing with each passing moment.Kelvin's words grated on Salvador's nerves, each criticism of his ideas feeling like a personal attack. He clenched his fists, struggling to keep his temper in check as Kelvin painted his own ideas as superior and Salvador's as flawed.Unable to contain his frustration any longer, Salvador stepped forward, his voice laced with annoyance. "Kelvin, what are you doing?" he demanded, his eyes blazing with indignation.Kelvin glanced up, his expression smug as he waved Salvador off. "Just presenting a project, Salvador. Nothing for you to worry about," he replied dismissively.Salvador's jaw tightened, his patience wearing thin. "But these ideas