The West Williams family, considering the sudden turn of events, realized that they had no choice but to uphold their promise and grant Avery the leadership position of the construction company. It was a sobering moment for them, as they knew the consequences of double-crossing her could be dire. Mrs. Williams, although reluctant to give Avery control, consoled herself with the knowledge that she and her husband would still receive a portion of the profits generated by the company. It was a small concession, but one that she was willing to accept to ensure the family's continued prosperity. Within a month after Avery was awarded the Zealot construction company contract, everything changed, including her financial status. With Alfred's newfound humility and support, Avery poured her heart into the contract and, before long, her name became synonymous with excellence and integrity in the industry, just as Jeremy had always envisioned. Jeremy continued to secretly help her support h

Jeremy, always being one step ahead of his enemies, wasted no time in contacting Jefferson as soon as he was alone. His voice was low and serious as he spoke into the phone, his eyes fixed on the ground as he considered all that had happened in the party."I want to know everything about James Albert within the next 24 hours," Jeremy instructed with the authority of a man who was used to getting what he wanted. He cut the call without waiting for a response. His face was serious as he tried to imagine what could happen.With a sigh, he walked to where Avery was waiting with Mia so they could return home ,his thoughts already beginning to turn to the next steps he would need to take. He was a man who knew the value of information, and he had no intention of letting James Albert or the Williams get the better of him.The moment Avery and Jeremy's car pulled away from the parking lot, Mrs. Williams wasted no time in closing approaching James Albert. James had just finished signing autogr

Avery's voice turned icy as she demanded an answer. "What is the condition?"James rose from his seat and moved closer to Avery, the closeness making her visibly uneasy. "Avery, you're a beautiful, successful woman. You deserve a man with a greater success story, not a low-class citizen like Jeremy," James said, his words dripping with disdain for her husband."Do you realize I'm a married woman Mr. James!" Avery said adjusting herself in anger."Oh come off it," James scoffed, pushing a document towards her. "Here are the divorce papers, already prepared with your name and your husband's. Just sign them and you'll be free of that dead weight. And then, you'll be mine," he declared a triumphant smile on his face.Avery snatched the papers from his hand, her eyes scanning the document with a mix of shock and fury. "You think you can just buy my marriage?" she asked, her voice trembling with anger."Why not?" James replied, his demeanor remaining confident. "You and I are two of a kind,

As Jeremy exited the Williams company building, a convoy of cars made a grand entrance into the parking lot, drawing his attention. Just as Jeremy reached for his phone to call Jefferson, the cocky, triumphant voice of James Albert pierced through the air, halting him in his tracks. James Albert, exuding an air of self-importance, stepped out of one of the luxurious cars, his eyes fixed on Jeremy. "Just who I was hoping to find," James Albert uttered with a smug grin.Jeremy is undisturbed by James and his entourages as he turns his attention back to his phone, but is quickly met with the heavy-handedness of one of James’s guards. With a resounding voice, the guard slapped the phone out of Jeremy’s hand. "The boss is talking to you, you lowlife," he growled, his words laced with threat. Jeremy’s eyes narrowed as he fixed his gaze on the guard, his voice firm and commanding.“Mark my words. you’ll eat those words, and you’ll be on your knees before me,” Jeremy seethed, his anger simm

Mrs. Williams hurried home, her heart pounding in her chest, the events of the day still weighing heavily on her mind. The shame of what had happened at the company was overwhelming, and she longed for the comfort and privacy of her own home.Mr. Williams, seated in the living room, looked up as his wife entered. He could tell by the look on her face that something was amiss. "Is everything alright, dear?" he asked, his brow furrowing with concern.Mrs. Williams sighed, her shoulders slumping as she sank onto the sofa beside him. "No," she said softly, her voice trembling with emotion. Mrs. Williams took a deep breath, trying to calm herself before launching into her story. "I just escaped another disaster at work. You wouldn't believe it, but James Albert isn't who we think he is. He's into some really bad stuff."Mr. Williams leaned forward, his eyes widening in shock. "What kind of 'bad stuff?""Human trafficking and organ harvesting!" Mrs. Williams exclaimed, the horror of the si