Paul Leonard got to Bivas group in a taxi. He didn’t want to start wearing luxurious clothes yet because he didn’t want to draw too much attention. Although, he dressed corporately, he didn’t want to look too different from the staff. Thankfully, he could now operate with more freedom because of Sarah and Jude’s confession. A lot of people still didn’t know that he was the CEO of the Imperial Society Syndicate and he wanted to keep it that way for as long as he could.Paul took a few steps back as he got into the company site. He was unable to take it all in at once and was awestruck at the sight of the impressive building - and to think it was just one of his many companies. He wondered when he was going to finally get used to being as wealthy as he was.“Take a seat young man,” Ms. Olivia, the receptionist, instructed Paul as he approached the reception desk. She didn’t know who Paul was and thought that he must be some person seeking for a cheap job.“Ma’am, I am not here for a j

Back at the Winstons, Sarah got into her family manor after the terrible incident she had with the reporters. She wondered what would have become of her if she had been arrested. She thought about Jude Bournemouth. Perhaps she should never have meddled with any of the Bournemouths - Paul warned her but she didn’t listen.Sarah looked drained, her eyes dull and tired as she got into Lady Winston’s apartment. Her uncle, Thomas Winston and Frank Winston were having a discussion.“Hope your day went well, Mum,” She asked in a weary tune but noticed that they were ignoring her. She wondered what she had done. Maybe she was just overthinking it so she tried to get their attention by sitting close to them.“You shouldn’t be close to us at this time, we are having an important discussion,” Frank Winston sneered before letting out a low sigh.“Why shouldn’t I be here? I belong to this family as much as you do or am I missing something here? I don’t understand why there should be something disc

At Bivas’ group, Paul had a look of pity on Olivia. Even though they had started off on a poor note, she didn't have to experience her 8-year-old daughter on the brink of being kidnapped.Whoever must have made the phone call must be someone very close to her, he thought. A lot of questions were running through Paul’s mind as they got into his Mercedes-Maybach GLS 600.Olivia was stunned as she got into the vehicle. Goddammit! Was Paul really the owner of such a spectacle? She had never been inside such a vehicle in her life - heck, not even one half as beautiful as the one that she found herself.The leather upholstery was soft and simple, almost luxurious enough to magnet one to it. The lighting was soft and subtle, creating an endearing atmosphere. The carpets were pure velvety and as one walked in, it felt like being welcomed into paradise. Olivia turned her gaze to the controls of the vehicle. She wondered if it was the control of an aircraft or that of a vehicle.There was a gu

“Tulith?” Rebecca called out loudly from outside the little tent.There was a little music playing from inside the tent as Olivia could see their dance teacher teaching them some ballet dance moves.“Tulith!” Rebecca called out again. “Your mum is here to see you.”They waited outside for almost two minutes until a middle aged lady came out of the tent. She was their ballet dance teacher.“How can I help you, Tulith? Or do you want to start learning the ballet dance?” the lady smiled, trying to encourage Rebecca.“No, Ma’am, I am looking for Tulith. Her mother here came in and requested to take her home,” she said pointing toward Olivia.“Oh! Ms. Olivia,” she turned towards Olivia with a welcoming smile on her face. “You are highly welcome. Your daughter is doing very well I tell you. Even in her extra curricular activities, she is impressive. She is one of the best ballet dancers and she only just joined a couple of weeks ago.”Olivia’s ear was itchy. All the compliments would have m

Paul tiptoed towards the assailants. He was now very close and his heart began to beat faster and faster.His adrenaline-fueled energy heightened as he charged toward the masked man, landing a kick to his back. The masked man’s knee popped as he lost control of the little girl he was holding tight. She looked back and Paul could see her face clearly - it was indeed Tulith. The same girl they had been looking for all the while.Seeing that it was Tulith, he was filled with more energy. He coiled himself aggressively ready to unleash his fury as he balled his fist.POW! Paul received a heavy fist to his face before he could launch an attack. The masked lady approached closer, readying to support her counterpart with a punch or kick of her own. She wouldn't let her mate become overpowered by a mere person but he was doing well after all.“POW!” Paul received another blow, causing Tulith to wriggle off the man’s grip - he was trying to fight Paul with only one of his hands while he use