The gala party came to an end, Salvador led Austin back to the family house, knowing that there would likely be some lingering guests and perhaps even some after-party chatter. He had instructed Austin to go to his room, wanting to shield him from any potential drama that might unfold.As Salvador entered the living room, he noticed Kelvin approaching, hand in hand with Leah. A sense of apprehension washed over him, knowing that Kelvin's presence often spelled trouble. He exchanged a knowing glance with Roxy and Flora, who mirrored his concerns.Kelvin's arrival did not go unnoticed by the rest of the family. Madam Katie, ever the matriarch, scoffed as she watched him approach, her disapproval evident in her expression. “. Maroon you better take care of Kelvin's bad attitude," she remarked, her voice tinged with frustration.Mrs. Maroon nodded in agreement, her fatigue evident in her features. "I'm tired of seeing Kelvin make a fool out of himself," she added, her voice tinged with di

Flora sat across from her grandfather, feeling a mix of excitement and trepidation as he began to speak. Ted sat beside her, wearing a smug expression that Flora found irritating."Flora, Ted," their grandfather began, his voice serious. "I've called you here today because I want to discuss something important."Flora exchanged a glance with Ted, her curiosity piqued. "What is it, Grandpa?" she asked, leaning forward slightly."I want to talk about my will," he replied, his tone somber. "As you know, my wedding anniversary with your late grandmother is coming up, and I've decided that it's time to have my affairs in order."Flora's eyes widened in surprise. "But Grandpa, you're not...I mean, you're not...""Dead yet, I know," he interrupted, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "But it's important to be prepared, especially considering my plans to leave the country and eventually hand over the reins of the company."Flora bit her lip, feeling a pang of sadness at the thought of her grandf

Salvador sat at his desk, the weight of the accusation hanging heavily on his shoulders. He couldn't believe what he had just heard – millions of dollars from the company's funds had been transferred into a personal account under his name , and he had no idea how or why. , What even bothered him the more was that he didn’t receive any money so someone was framing him . His mind raced with thoughts of the potential consequences of such an accusation. Money laundering was a serious offense, one that could not only ruin his reputation but also land him in prison. He couldn't afford to let this slide – he had to get to the bottom of it and clear his name.Summoning his financial advisor back into his office, Salvador demanded answers. "How could this happen?" he demanded, his voice laced with frustration and disbelief. "I would never do anything to jeopardize the company, you know that!"The financial advisor shifted uncomfortably under Salvador's gaze, clearly feeling the weight of the

Salvador sat in his office, his mind reeling with confusion and worry, he knew he needed to take action. He couldn't afford to waste any more time while his reputation and the company's future hung in the balance. With a determined expression, he reached for his phone and dialed Roxy's number."Hey, Roxy, can you come to my office for a minute?" Salvador asked as soon as Roxy picked up."Sure thing, boss. I'll be right there," Roxy replied, his voice filled with concern.A few minutes later, Roxy entered Salvador's office, his brow furrowed with worry. "What's going on, Salvador? You look like you've seen a ghost," he said, taking a seat across from Salvador.Salvador sighed heavily, his mind racing with thoughts of the financial debacle that had befallen the company. "It's a long story, Roxy," he began, recounting the events of the past few days and the lost the company was facing “Roxy listened intently, his expression growing more serious with each passing moment. "That's insane,"

The next day, Kelvin arranged to meet Leah at their usual spot, a quiet cafe tucked away from prying eyes. As they sat down, Leah wasted no time in expressing her concerns about Salvador's growing public support."Kelvin, did you see the news? The public is rallying behind Salvador, they believe he's innocent," Leah exclaimed, her voice tinged with anxiety.Kelvin leaned back in his chair, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips. "Don't worry, Leah. We can use this to our advantage," he reassured her, his tone filled with confidence.Leah looked at him skeptically. "How do you mean?" she asked, uncertainty creeping into her voice.Kelvin's smirk widened as he leaned forward, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "It's simple," he replied. "We'll turn the public's love for Salvador against him. We'll use their trust in him to bring him down."Leah's eyes widened in realization, and she let out a sigh. "But Kelvin, we agreed not to go through with that plan," she protested, her voice ting