"If you still don't come out, don't blame me if a bullet from this gun goes through your windshield!" Niel threatened as he tapped the car window with his fingertips. It wasn't too strong, but it was enough to shake the hearts of whoever was inside. The person inside the car fidgeted nervously as he kept looking to the right and left sides of the vehicle. How not to be nervous. After his car was pulled over by two other vehicles, there were now dozens of bodyguards standing waiting for him outside. The expression on his face, which had been smiling, was now like paper soaked in water. Crumpled and shapeless."I can't face this alone. I'd better call my boss and ask him for help," He said as she hurriedly picked up her cell phone. He immediately dialed while keeping an eye on the situation. "Pick up, boss. This is an emergency. I need your help right now. Pick up!"It took quite a while for the call to get a response. It caused tremendous fear in my heart. Especially outside Niel kept

Demian's appearance at the hospital shocked the entire building. Many did not expect to come face to face with the heir to the Stewart family throne who was said to have unrivaled power.  The women who happened to be there, began to busily fix their appearance with the aim of being glimpsed by this influential man. Come on, what woman wouldn't want to be Madam Stewart? This status is the highest throne in their country. It is certain that their lives will be filled with flattery and wealth if they succeed in tying the heart of the heir to the throne. But ....  "Disgusting!" growled Demian as he stepped into the elevator. Seeing the actions of the women who openly exposed themselves made him burn with emotion. "Trash like them shouldn't be in a place like this. It makes my eyes hurt." "Should I kick them out of this place, sir?" asked Niel, no longer surprised at his boss's reaction. The women's wild stares were

Demian was focused on checking his work when Niel entered with a file in hand. He was indifferent, silently waiting for his secretary to speak.  "Mr. emian, there's been a problem with the construction of the new hotel we're working on." Niel began to deliver the report. He placed the file he was carrying in front of his boss. "Someone is trying to take advantage. They deliberately switched the materials with ordinary quality, causing the building to not stand firmly." There was silence. Demian was still reluctant to open his voice. Even so, he listened carefully to every report delivered by Niel. Only his hands seemed to be busy flipping through the work files he was examining.  "Early this morning the foundation collapsed into the ground which caused the building wall to collapse halfway. Several night shift workers who were working overtime had to be rushed to the hospital because they suffered serious injur

Like kings and queens, Katty and Dylan had dinner at one of the most expensive restaurants in their city. Their hands were both hurting, which did not diminish their warmth as mother and son. Very sweet."After suffering for so long, we can finally feel happy too, baby. I'm so happy," Katty said as she played with the wine in her glass. Hair in a neat bun and a maroon knee-length dress completed her look tonight. "It's a pity your father couldn't come. If he was here, our happiness would have been much more complete.""Why talk about someone who never cared about our feelings, Mom?" Dylan replied coldly. His father's absence didn't affect anything. Dylan didn't care. "That's true, but he's still your father.""Demian's father, to be precise.""You refuse to acknowledge?""What a stupid question. The Stewart family blood runs through my body. How could I not acknowledge it?""So what did you just say?"Dylan raised one eyebrow. Why did his mother seem to dislike it when he talked like

Promised a promotion, Dylan forced himself to go to the company today. The look on his face was less than friendly. Not because he was afraid or for any other reason, but because he was still angry about what Demian had done at the restaurant.  Dinner, which should have been a joyous affair, ended with all the food being wasted after being poisoned by Demian. Whose heart would not be inflamed if they were in Dylan's position at that time. Luckily, his mother was quick to persuade and remind him not to be rash. If not, who knows what would have happened to them. Demian's actions really made him feel very humiliated.  Knock knock knock "Come in!" shouted Dylan from inside the room. With one arm in a cast, he needed the maid's help to button his shirt.  "Still going to company?" Morgan looked at his son standing in front of the mirror. He then walked into the room. "The cast on your hand