Evan's hands trembled as he clutched the newspaper, his eyes widening in disbelief as he read the shocking headline. It detailed the bankruptcy of Sanfuente's company, his former boss's empire, due to a catastrophic product anomaly. The irony was not lost on Evan. Sanfuente, the very man who had callously fired him without justification, was now facing the consequences of his own actions."Mr. San Fuente," Evan muttered under his breath, a mix of bitterness and vindication in his voice.The memory of that fateful day when he was unjustly dismissed flooded back to him. He had poured his heart and soul into his work, only to be cast aside without a valid reason. From that moment on, Evan's life had spiraled into misery and uncertainty.But now, as he absorbed the news of San fuente's financial ruin, a sense of satisfaction washed over him. It was a bittersweet victory, knowing that karma had finally caught up with his former boss. Without hesitation, Evan reached for his phone and diale

"Mr. Winston, Detective Connor spoke with a serious tone, "I have some important news for you."Evan's heart raced with anticipation as he waited for the detective to continue. He had been waiting for this call, ever since his beloved grandfather was brutally killed by a hitman. He promised him that he would do everything in his power to bring justice."I'm listening,"Evan replied, trying to keep his voice steady."We have finally found the location of the hit man who killed your grandfather. He's been on the run, but we managed to track him down. We need to take immediate action before he gets away again,"Detective Connor informed him.Evan felt a surge of emotions wash over him. Relief, anger, and determination all mixed together, making him feel overwhelmed. He knew that this was his chance to avenge his grandfather's death.Evan's voice trembled with anger as he demanded, "Where is he? I want to see him. I want to confront him."Detective Connor remained calm and empathetic, under

GRAND EMPEROR, VIP ROOM 1Evan's phone suddenly rang, interrupting their conversation with Mr. Alonzo. He glanced at the caller ID and saw that it was Detective Connor.He excused himself from the table and answered the call, hoping for some good news."What's the update, Detective Connor?"he inquired, his heart pounding with anticipation."We found the hit man, Mr. Winston," the detective said, his voice serious."He's currently in custody at the police station. Do you want to come?"Detective Connor asked.Evan's heart dropped. He couldn't believe that they had finally caught the person responsible for his grandfather's death. He quickly said goodbye to Mr. Alfonzo and rushed out of the casino, making his way to the police station.83rd PRECINCT POLICE STATIONAs he arrived, he saw the hit man being escorted into the interrogation room. He was a tall, muscular man with a cold, calculating look in his eyes. Evan could feel his anger rising, and he knew that he needed to keep a cool hea

The following morning, Evan was awakened by the persistent ringing of his phone as the first light of dawn filtered through the curtains. Seeing that it was Marga calling, he answered."Good morning, Mr. Winston," Marga greeted him cheerfully. "I hope you had a good night's sleep."Evan stifled a yawn. "Morning, Marga. What's on the schedule for today?""You have a meeting set for 10:00 AM at Yellow Creek Resort to discuss the new spa facility development," Marga informed him."The architects and contractors will be there."Evan's brow furrowed slightly. He had been preoccupied with his grandfather's murder case. However, he knew that his business responsibilities, which were his grandfather's legacy, also required his attention."Okay. I'll be there."Evan replied.Evan ended the call, got up from his bed, and made his way to the window. The burden of his grandfather's case weighed heavily on him, yet he knew he couldn't ignore his work duties. He quickly showered, adjusted his suit i

As Andrea managed to convince Leo to leave, they walked out of the restaurant together. Leo couldn't help but feel a wave of embarrassment washing over him, and he noticed Evan's smirk from the corner of his eye. It was a playful expression, but to Leo, it felt like a direct hit to his wounded pride."You're here, bastard!'Leo raised his voice."What's funny?" Leo snapped, his voice filled with anger.Evan's smirk grew wider. "Oh, nothing much. Just the sight of a grown man throwing a tantrum in a restaurant.""I'm not throwing a tantrum!" Leo protested, his face turning red with frustration."Of course not," Evan replied sarcastically."You're just a mature, responsible adult who can't handle a little criticism."Andrea, who had been silently simmering with anger, couldn't stay quiet any longer."Leave us alone, Evan. He's upset.""Upset?" Evan repeated, his voice dripping with amusement."I'd say he's more than just upset, he's humiliated."Leo's fists clenched tightly. "You're quit