“We only have one solution!” Marcus said, rubbing the back of his head. "What is it?" she asked."I want you to create a diversion by starting a fire," he replied.Katherine nodded, fixing her gun in her hand. She stepped out, looking around cautiously, then began to run towards the designated location. She removed the lighter and scarf, throwing the latter on the floor. The fire alarm went off, and smoke filled the air.With that, Marcus knelt down, and Adam's eyes went wide. He was swallowing hard, pleading, "Please, Marcus, don't kill me! Please, Marcus, have mercy!" He looked at Marcus, begging."I wish I was a philanthropist, I would have considered, darling." Marcus stood up, said "Goodnight," and fired the shot. Adam fell to the ground. Marcus shot him twice in the chest and once in the skull.Marcus looked around and stepped out, colliding with Katherine. "Is everything okay?" she asked urgently. He nodded and said, "Let's go, fast!" With that, he held her by the waist as

Amayah stood in the room, adjusting her clothes, when Owen burst in and grasped her arms, pulling her towards him. "Who took the last piece of cake?" he demanded, his voice angry. Amayah looked at him, confused, but a proud smile spread across her face. "I did, darling," she said. Owen's response was swift and violent - he slapped her, sending her tumbling onto the bed. Her eyes widened in shock.Amayah's voice trembled as she asked, "What did I do?" Amayah's voice trembled as she asked, "What did I do?" Owen's expression twisted in anger, and he sneered, "You're asking me what you did?" He raised his hand, ready to strike her again, but Amayah quickly moved out of reach and stood up straight. Owen's face turned red with rage as he bellowed. "Are you mad or what? Do you know why I kept the cake there? Do you know how much it costs?" His insults poured out like venom, "But no, you can never know, all you do is eat and not make money, useless child!" Amayah stared at him in disbelie

Marcus lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling, his mind racing with uncertainty. The tycoon lord's pursuit of him filled him with doubt, making him question his decision to kill Adams. He felt consumed by regret, wondering if he had acted impulsively out of anger. So lost in thought, he didn't notice Sandra standing in the doorway, watching him with an intent gaze.Sandra had been suspicious of Marcus since his return, sensing a change in him she couldn't quite explain. It was as if everything shifted after that mysterious visitor arrived. With a growing unease, she knocked on his door, but he didn't respond. She entered the room, calling out his name again, but he remained silent, lost in thought. She tried once more, her voice firm."Marcus!" He jolted upright, his eyes wide with a mix of fear and alertness. "What is it?" he asked urgently. Sandra's concern was evident, "Are you alright?" She searched his face for answers. Marcus forced a brief smile, but his eyes betrayed his tu

Katherine’s eyes widened in alarm as Marcus uttered the words, “We are going to use Sandra.”“Lord of vengeance, that's risky!” She yelled. Marcus swiftly covered her mouth with his hand, cautioning her to silence. “Don’t scream, you will wake her up,” he warned, his eyes darting around. Kathrine nodded hastily, her eyes still wide with concern, as Marcus removed his hand from her mouth. She quickly adjusted her clothes, her movements swift and nervous. Meanwhile, Marcus moved to his bed and sat down, his expression grave. “It’s risky, we both know that,” Kathrine agreed, her voice low and measured. “Using her means revealing who we are to her.”Marcus pulled out his shisha pot and lit it up, the sweet aroma of the tobacco filling the air. “That’s the only way we can know about the Lord of Tycoon,” he said, puffing out a ring of smoke. “She’s from a third-tier family.”Kathrine moved closer, her eyes narrowing in concern. “But we can't just reveal ourselves without knowing who we

Owen's eyes widened as he scrolled through his phone and stumbled upon the news of Adam's sudden demise. He felt a jolt of astonishment, his mind reeling with the unexpected turn of events. Owen had previously attempted to kill Adam, driven by a fierce ambition to claim his position, but despite his relentless efforts, he had been unable to succeed. Now, the man he had once sought to overthrow was gone, leaving Owen to grapple with the shocking reality of Adam's untimely death.Owen's mind raced with questions about the identity of the killer who had accomplished what he couldn't. He quickly dialed a number on his phone, and a man answered on the second ring. "Can you see what's happening?" Owen asked, his voice firm."Yes, boss, I just saw the news," the man replied."Find out who is behind this," Owen ordered. "I need to eliminate them fast."Just then, Owen heard a sharp intake of breath behind him. He turned to see Amayah standing there, her hands covering her mouth in shock. Ow