The day began early at Miles Empire. It was a very important day, and every employee knew what was at stake.The sun had barely risen when Ms. Deborah, Vera, Mr. Stephen, and Mr. Russell gathered in the meeting room.Ms. Deborah, usually composed, looked more focused than ever. She spread out a thick stack of documents on the table. "We have a lot to get through today," she began, her voice firm. "The agreements with our partners were clear. They expect us to take action, and they expect it now. We’ve made promises, and we need to deliver."Vera, sitting next to her, nodded. "I’ve already started drafting emails to each partner, updating them on the progress we’re making. Communication is key today. We need to keep them informed every step of the way."Mr. Russell, who had been reviewing the financial reports, looked up. "We need to prioritize compensation. These companies are waiting on those funds, and we can’t afford any delays. Stephen, you and I will handle the numbers and make s

Franklin was still upset from the intimate moment he shared with Daisy the previous night coupled with the attack in the hotel a few hours ago as he picked up his phone and dialed Conor’s number. He had lost contact with him and his team since the night before, and he needed to know what was going on.After a few rings, Conor answered, his voice calm and reassuring. “Young master, it’s Conor. We’ve secured the hotel. You’re safe to return now.”Franklin let out a sigh of relief. “Thank you, Conor. I was worried. Who were those guys that attacked us? And why?”Conor paused for a moment before responding. “It was Richmond Wright and his boys, led by Big Joe. They came to take back the Empire State Hotel, claiming it belongs to their family. They accused you of buying it illegally.”Franklin’s expression darkened. “Richmond is just a jealous man. He’s always been that way. I bought the hotel legally, and I have the documents to prove it.” His voice held a note of anger, but also a sense

Casey Ford sat quietly in the backseat of her private car, staring out the window as her security team drove her home. Her thoughts were a whirlwind of worry and confusion.The attack at the Empire State Hotel was something she never anticipated. She couldn’t stop thinking about Richmond and the others involved. Her heart raced as she replayed the events in her mind.When they finally arrived at her home, the driver stepped out to open her door. Casey barely noticed as she stepped out, her eyes distant. Maria, her maid, hurried out of the house to greet her."Miss Casey, welcome home," Maria said warmly, though her eyes held concern. "Are you okay? You look so pale."Casey forced a small smile and nodded. "I’m fine, Maria. Just tired."Maria looked unconvinced but didn’t press further. "Come inside, Miss Casey. I’ll make you some tea to help you relax."Casey followed Maria into the house, her mind still racing. As soon as she stepped inside, the familiar surroundings offered little c

Franklin Miles arrived at Miles Empire early the next morning, feeling the weight of everything that had happened over the past few days. He decided not to bring Conor and the rest of his security team back with him; he needed them to stay behind and continue to protect the Empire State Hotel. He couldn’t risk another attack, not with so much at stake.Immediately he walked through the front doors, he sensed the tension in the air. The usually bustling lobby was quiet, the employees moving with a sense of purpose but also with an underlying unease. The conversations were hushed, and every face he passed wore a worried expression. It was clear that everyone was on edge, aware of the seriousness of the current situation but unsure of how it would all be resolved.Vera and Ms. Deborah was waiting for him near the elevator, their expressions too was tense but they were relieved to see him. Vera was the first to speak, her tone cautious. "Sir Franklin, how was your trip back?"He nodded, o

The security room was bright with several monitors flickering, each showing different parts of the building. Franklin, Vera, and Ms. Deborah stood close, watching the screens intently alongside the head of security whose name was Rick. Rick was clicking through the footage with an eagle eye. Rick scratched his chin, his eyes narrowing on one of the screens. “Hold on a second. Something doesn’t look right here,” he muttered, pointing to the monitor showing a hallway near the server room. “See that guy? He’s not supposed to be there.”Franklin shifted closer to the screen, studying the figure. “Who is that?” he asked, his brows furrowing. The figure was wearing a uniform similar to the maintenance crew, but there was something off about the way he was moving—too cautious, too aware of his surroundings.Rick continued clicking through the footage as his fingers moved quickly over the keyboard. “I don’t recognize him,” he said. “And I’ve been here long enough to know every damn face in t