The Will family was thrown out into the street. Claire looked at Charlotte and fumed with anger. "I told you something like this was bound to happen! You spent the money Rubby Green had given, and now we are stuck." She looked at her mother, who looked at her and didn't know what to say. Charlotte had spent the money given on material things. "Maybe we should go back to him. I am sure Ruby would be more than happy to help." "You think? After the money he had given to us, Claire shouted at her. Claire was enraged and couldn't believe Alex would do that to them after she had tried apologizing to him several times. They hailed a taxi and were driven to Rubby's large house. Mrs. Will nervously tapped on the door of Rubby's grand house, her heart filled with doubt and anticipation. The feeling of guilt and regret for the situation they were in lingered with her. Claire stood next to her, exuding frustration, as Charlotte put on a mask of fake confidence to conceal her nervousness.Follo

Claire and Henry sat across from Rubby in the elegant dining room, the morning sun casting a warm glow through the windows. They were joined by Mrs. Will and Benjamin, who had just arrived, their faces still bearing traces of worry and exhaustion from the events of the previous day. Charlotte rubbed her eyes gently as she saw Henry seated across the table. "You are here, Henry." She said it softly. "Morning, Mrs. Will. I trust you had a lovely night's rest." He said, gently sipping the coffee before him."I did; I wasn't expecting to see you this morning." Charlotte said, taking her seat at the table. Rubby cleared his throat, his expression serious as he addressed the group. "We need to strategize on how to take down Alex and uncover the truth behind his dealings with Xavier Richmond and Richard Dickson. I am sure with everyone's hands on deck, we can't surely uncover what he is hiding." Charlotte nodded, her eyes filled with determination. "I'm ready to do whatever it takes to br

Alex arrived at the Dickson mansion and was ushered in. "Ah, Mr. Davis! I can see you have come to grace us with your presence." Richard said it with a smile. Alex looked around, trying to see if he could catch a glimpse of Roseline. "She would be down in a few minutes," Richard said with a smile on his face. "I didn't know you were seeing my daughter," Richard said, looking at Alex from the corner of his eyes. " Alex coughed gently and looked back at him. "We didn't plan for it to happen. It just did." Richard looked at Alex with a stern face and asked, "Do you love her?" "C'mon, Dad, you are making him uncomfortable." Roseline's voice broke the tension between Alex and Richard. "I need to be sure this is not just a fling. You just had a nasty break, and I know how I had to nurse you back to being you." Richard replied Roseline moved closer to Alex and slid her arms under his. "Can we go now?" She asked with a smile on her face. Alex bowed his face to the ground before Richard

After Alex hung up the phone, a sense of dread washed over him. He couldn't believe Rubby would be up to them in just a matter of time. Paulina's urgent tone carried a heavy burden of concern in her words. Rubby and his followers were approaching quickly, so they had to act swiftly to avoid falling behind.Looking at Roseline, Alex smiled fakely, hiding his inner turmoil. He falsely claimed it was simply a job matter, trying to hide his nervousness from her.Roseline squinted, examining his face closely. She sensed he was keeping a secret, yet she decided not to push, believing he would open up when he felt comfortable. But little did she know she had her part to play in all of the drama. "Sure, if that's what this is all about," she responded quietly, gently squeezing his hand for reassurance.Alex guided Roseline to the sophisticated living room, where they sat on the luxurious couch. He couldn't rid himself of the feeling of imminent threat that stayed in his subconscious. Rubby's

A cold shiver ran down Alex's spine at the deep and unfamiliar voice on the other end of the line. "Mr. Davis," the voice started, "I think there are some things we still need to talk about. I can see you really want to know about the death of your parents, and I am ready to assist you with that if you would let me."Alex felt his heart pound as he attempted to keep calm. "Who is that?" he asked, while his hand tightened around the phone."The voice responded in a mysterious manner, saying you can refer to me as... an interested party. I possess information that could be of value to you. Details regarding your history and potentially your upcoming experiences."Alex cleaned up the sweat that was forming on his forehead. The thought of another person knowing about his parents deaths was something he didn't anticipate. "Is there more to my parents deaths?" Alex thought to himself as he held the phone closer to his ears. Alex's thoughts were rushing, attempting to identify the voice. I