"Steve!" Charles came over and hugged him tightly. "You're finally back! Don't leave me again!" He sobbed into Steve's shoulder. Steve's heart was torn to shreds hearing Charles' cries, understanding the kind Grandpa's sadness. He smiled as he rubbed Charles' back. "Calm down, Grandpa. I won't leave you again." Cassandra had told him about Steve Morgan. His character, his hobbies, and Morgan's moments with his grandfather. The man had died at the age of ten-fifteen years ago. If he was still alive, he would have been 25 years old. Steve had rehearsed briefly to act like Morgan. "Why are you sitting in a wheelchair?" "I got injured playing football." Steve smiled stiffly. Charles had completely forgotten that he wasn't Morgan. His dementia was already severe. "I'll take you to the hospital." "No need." "Come on!" Steve was forced to comply. After being examined at the hospital, the doctor told Cassandra that there was a foreign chemical in Steve's body that caused the para

Steve wore a cleaning service uniform while carrying cleaning equipment. He went through the VVIP rooms individually, starting from the first floor. "Which room are they meeting in? I need to find it as soon as possible before the staff suspects me." "Steve, what have you been doing all this time?! You quickly clean up the VVIP room on the fourth floor! A customer accidentally spilled juice!" Hendrick, the restaurant manager, scolded him. "Okay, boss." 'Shit! I shouldn't waste time doing this!' Steve was forced to comply and climbed the stairs to the fourth floor. However, his steps stopped before the brown door when he heard the sound of conversation. "Audrey? I finally found her." When Steve grasped the door handle to open it, he was surprised when someone called out to him. "What are you doing here?" Steve was startled and spontaneously turned to the owner of the voice. "You?" "I didn't expect you to be working as a cleaning service worker here." Cassandra sneered. "Is

Damian was annoyed that Audrey had simply switched off their call when he was so curious. How could that bum be Mr. Alvarez? Audrey must know something about Steve. "I'm sure Audrey is lying. What exactly did Steve and Audrey have in the past? Why does Audrey hate him so much?" Damian shook his head slowly. "I have to put that issue aside first. I must find a way to thwart Cassandra and Adnan's cooperation before Audrey leaves me." Audrey was every man's dream woman. Besides being wise, she was gorgeous and never undermined his pride as a man. Cassandra was no different. Damian's girlfriend was always mean to him and never respected him. She always considered herself more powerful and intelligent than Damian. Damian turned to exit the restroom of a fancy restaurant in Los Angeles, but he was surprised to see someone standing behind him. "Wh-what are you doing here? How long have you been in the restroom?" Damian was suddenly nervous as Steve gave him a cold stare. "I was alrea

"Steve, answer me. What happened? Who is your mean?" Cassandra was a little confused as Steve looked alarmed.Cassandra rolled her eyes lazily and left when Steve didn't answer. A middle-aged man passed by the woman while taking out a needle from his ring.Steve immediately approached the man and shook his hand. "Nice to meet you, sir. Thank you for attending this event."The man winced in pain as Steve squeezed his hand so hard. Before Steve knew it, blood was flowing from his hand and dripping onto the floor."Oh my God! Blood!" The guests squealed in shock at the sight of so much blood on the floor.The man let go of his hand to escape, but Steve grabbed him by the arms and neck."I won't let you run away, damn it! How dare you want to hurt my big sister!""Let go of me!""Tell me, who told you to?!"The guests immediately stepped back and watched them from afar."Steve, let him go! Do you intend to kill him in front of the reporters? You'll defame the good name and prestige of Cha

Steve came back to the restaurant with a fierce face."Are you deaf?! How dare you come again!"Steve took off his mask, startling Egdar's aides. "Steve?""Get out of the way! I want to come in." The aides were slightly stunned at Steve's physical transformation. His muscles were bulging under his clothes. His gaze was piercing, as if he wanted to pounce on anyone who came near him. His aura looked terrifying, like a lion defending its territory."How dare you come here after you hurt Young Master Jacob!""He deserved it!""Bastard!" With all their courage, ten people rushed at Steve. Nimbly, Steve punched them two in the stomach in one go, making them groan in pain while lying on the ground.Hearing the groans, the rest of their comrades rushed over."Steve?!"Steve tore off his clothes in one pull and revealed his muscular body. He carried a rifle, which he had taken from his victim, in his shirt."Do you want to get hurt like them?" Steve's voice sounded flat, but it made them