Steve seethed in anger, his mouth curling into a knot. He burned to speak, to lash out at Jeremy for putting the bill on his neck, but the presence of Dan Stone and his intimidating bodyguard kept him rooted in place.His jaw clenched, fists balling at his sides, he shot fiercely at Jeremy with his gaze, his disgust made clear in every tensed muscle of his body. Yet, he held his tongue, because of the fear of further consequences.Dan Stone watched the exchange, a perplexing smile playing on his lips. Mrs. Peterson, her voice a trembling whisper, spoke up, mustering her courage to address Jeremy. "I apologize for the disturbance. I thought the bet was for you to pay the bill since Steve forgot his wallet. I assure you, once we get home, I’ll make sure he sends the money back," she pleaded, the words escaping in a desperate rush.Although she knew full well that she and her son were in no position to repay such a large sum, she was desperate to find a way out of this escalating situat

Jeremy shook his head and laughed in a scornful way. "Mrs. Williams, I'm not tearing up that contract. I don't understand why you're so angry about this when Steve says he can easily pay the money. According to him, he has plenty of money."Mrs. Williams' grip on Jeremy's shirt tightened even more as she spat out her words. "Just tear up that contract and leave us alone!"Jeremy, his voice still calm but with a hint of mockery, replied, "Mrs. Williams, this is not up for debate. Steve signed the contract himself and he will pay. If he doesn't, he will face the consequences."Mrs. Peterson, her anger renewed, joined in the verbal assault on Jeremy. " You're nothing but a poor church rat who got lucky by marrying into a rich family. You're arrogant and proud for no reason!"Jeremy's expression remained unchanged, his voice still even and controlled. "Your insults do not change the fact that I hold the power here. I made a bet with Steve and he lost. It's as simple as that."Jeremy smirk

As Mrs. Williams spoke to the bouncer, Avery's instincts kicked into high gear. Without hesitation, she boldly moved between the two men, placing herself as a human shield in front of Jeremy."My husband is no imposter!" she declared, her voice echoing with defiance. Mrs. Williams stood her ground, her piercing gaze locked on the guard. "He's lying, just like I told you earlier. If anything goes wrong, it's because of him. I insist you take him away now!"The bouncer, seemingly unfazed by the commotion surrounding him, fixed his gaze on Jeremy, his expression betraying a hint of confusion. "My boss specifically asked me to hand this over to you, sir," the guard said, producing a sleek, black card that bore the restaurant's logo. He held it out towards Jeremy, as if offering a talisman of some sort. " What's this?" Avery questioned. "This is a black card. It's a highly exclusive membership, only given to the most elite individuals. It signifies unlimited access to the restaurant,

As the first rays of morning light began to spill through the hospital window, Jeremy and Avery found themselves still deeply asleep. The events of the previous day had drained them both physically and emotionally, and the quiet of the night had brought a much-needed respite. It was the gentle sound of Mia's voice that woke her parents from their slumber. Jeremy and Avery, though still fatigued from the previous day, managed to rouse themselves. They quickly made their way into the private bathroom attached to Mia's ward, where they took turns freshening up. The routine, despite the unfamiliar surroundings, brought a sense of normalcy to the morning. The ward that had been assigned to Mia was, indeed, fit for royalty. The hospital, renowned for its VIP service, had spared no expense in ensuring that Mia's recovery was as comfortable as possible.The room boasted a large, plush bed, surrounded by exquisite furnishings that spoke of both comfort and luxury. A small but tastefully

Noah peered at the man from his hiding spot, squinting to try and get a good look at his face. He was hoping that maybe, just maybe, he’d recognize the guy.With his family being so well-connected, there was a chance that the CEO might be someone he knew, someone he could talk to and maybe even get this whole situation sorted out. But from where he was, it was impossible to see the CEO’s face.As Noah watched, every security guard in sight bowed to the man, their heads bent low in a gesture of reverence.This was his chance. Seeing the security distracted, Noah dashed to a better vantage point, getting as close as he dared. He finally had a clear view of the CEO... and then his heart sank. The CEO was wearing a face mask, obscuring his identity and extinguishing Noah’s hope of recognizing him.Noah’s disappointment was evident, the air around him charged with an almost electric sense of frustration. The CEO, seemingly ignorant of Noah’s presence, began to move inside, his security e