For the first time in a while, Sean stunned both Amelia and her mother speechless, as they couldn't speak for a good two minutes.The audacity that they both had to talk to him that way, demanding that he spend more money after all he had done for them.“How can you say that?!” Amelia yelled the momentary speechlessness had faded off.“It's not fair now that it's on the other show, is it?” He smirked.Moving his hand a bit, the glint of the wedding ring that Amelia placed on his hand caught the sun. The reminder of his impending nuptials with her sparked more anger, and he tore the ring off his finger tossing it as far away as he might would allow.Sean thought that he had found his soulmate, the woman who completed him but clearly, he was wrong.Amelia didn't have the same objective as he did, only concerned with her happiness in the end irrespective of how it may come about.“I'm done.” He told her. “Clearly, we were wrong for each other. I thought you loved me, I just…” he trailed

Chloe stood in front of Mr Lester, shaking like a leaf.She had always hated the man, realising that something was off about him. The lingering stares, how he practically stripped her naked when he looked at her.All in all, Lester rubbed her the wrong way and she did everything possible in her power to steer clear from him, except when it was unavoidable…like now.“I asked you a question, girl!” He growled, slamming his hand on the table.“S-sir, I-I…” Chloe stuttered, not sure what to say.“You're dragging us back, Chloe. Both this month and the last, you failed to meet your target.” Lester said, walking around her in a predatory manner. “If you continue like this, it won't bode well for the company.”She started to panic, reading between the lines. Ever since Chloe started working in this company, Lester had been looking for an excuse to fire her.Tears welled up in her eyes, and she folded her hands in prayer. “Sir, please…don't do this. I promise I'll work harder and be better!”

Lester looked confused, his head whipping around so fast it made his vision spin.“Wh-What are y-you talking about?” He stuttered, sweating bullets. “I didn't do anything wrong!”Mr Jones face was stoic, not an ounce of pity on his face.That only made Lester more worried, and he jumped around rummaging through his desk looking for something. Once he got the piece of paper, he held it up triumphantly. “Look, this is it! Duke here was the one who bought the house, not me!”Lester was so obsessed with himself that he didn't notice the sneer on Jones' face. “You should be thanking me, and Sean here should be kicked out! He doesn't have the money it takes to buy such a property like that.” He laughed suddenly. “I mean, look at him…confidently whipping out his card to pay! Such a joke.”No one was smiling though.Jones finally spoke up after allowing Lester to rant. “You must have made a mistake then. Saying that Duke bought the house instead of Sean is…a bit off.”“What are you saying the

Ray pointed at him, ordering the guards. “Arrest him!”Sean just stood there in bemusement, wondering who they were trying to order. “What are you waiting for?”The guards had their orders and much to Ray's surprise instead of hauling Sean away, they matched towards Ray and Amelia.“Sir, Ma'am. You need to come with me.” The guard in front took the lead, his hand resting on his baton.Ray looked around in bewilderment, moving back a bit. “This is some sick joke, right?”The guard's face remained blank but he flexed his hands, the threat clear. “Sir, unfortunately you're trespassing and you need to leave or you will be taken out.”Amelia gasped, placing a hand on her chest as she hid behind her brother. “You can't mean that! Are you threatening us?”“I wouldn't want to be crude but this house belongs to Mr Sean, and it's obvious that he doesn't want you here.”“I don't bloody care what that church rat says!” Ray blows hot. “This is ours!”Sir, I'm trying to be respectful and not apply

When Sean stepped out from the break room, he was surprised to see several of his colleagues standing behind that door. Apparently, it seemed they'd been listening to the conversation he had.Ethan stood at the helm, his eyes appearing hungry.Bending to pick up the bag he discarded, Sean hoisted it unto his shoulder. He needed to head home, think of his next move.The crazy thing was, just as he took a step forward the crowd seemed to close in on him crowding him in.He raised his hands in surrender, appealing to them. “What's going on guys? Let me pass.”“Why should we?” Kyle, a fellow officer down at Finance asked. “We heard what Jaden said, how you stole all that money.”“You hearing things doesn't make them right.” Sean defended.“So what does?” Julia, another colleague from the second floor piped up. “Stealing from your own company to fatten your coffers?”“Or maybe he needs it to buy more houses?” Ethan sneered. “Is that why you're here? Looking for more cash to steal?”The min