Alana sighed, trying to offer to help even though she knew Roselyn would probably refuse her help because she was devastated.“Alright, if you're going to leave this hotel anyway, but at least let me drive. You can't drive in your muddled state of mind like this,” Alana said in a soft but firm tone.Alana's guess was right, Roselyn shook her head hard, refusing the offer.Roselyn who was in stubborn mode, but could still answer with a trembling voice. “No, Alana. I don't want to involve you any further. This is my own business. I thank you for helping me even at this late hour. I apologize for disturbing you.”Without waiting any longer, Roselyn got into the BMW 760 that her husband had bought for her. Perhaps after this she would return this car to Edward.With a single jerk, the engine started, and in an instant, the car sped out of the parking lot, disappearing into the darkness of the night. Alana could only stand there, genuinely worried about Roselyn's condition.Even though the

Those questions kept swirling in his head. However, when the car he was driving passed the marcosta company building, because the apartment building was still about 300 meters away.Edward actually saw many paparazzi trying to get into the company area. All of this was completely out of his plan.“The scattered photos, especially of me at some point of the Marcos mansion and the last one in the dining room of the Marcos mansion, were taken from CCTV cameras.” Edward sighed as he realized that there was a traitor in his family. He clenched his hands into fists with frustrated thoughts. “I'll find the person soon. But for now I have to make sure that Roselyn understands that I was framed.”For Edward who was still frustrated, Roselyn was his priority.Finally, the car driven by Edward entered the basement of the apartment. He got out while looking down, continuing to speed up his pace. He had to quickly reach the apartment, a safe place, away from the public eye, and a place where he co

Currently at the Marcosta company, the clock was only 11pm.A black Porsche Panamera, which all employees knew belonged to Alexander Marcos, was seen entering the company yard and stopped in front of the company lobby.“Good afternoon, Mr. Alex,” greeted the security guard at the lobby.“Good afternoon,” Alex replied in a friendly manner. It was uncharacteristic.The security guard was surprised, but ignored him.Alex continued to walk into the Marcosta company building with seemingly calm steps, even though the trembling inside him continued to haunt him.He still remembered Jason Falcon's threat that was still ringing clearly in his mind, making his every step heavy.Alex walked with his heart saying, 'I have to finish this right now,'Alex kept convincing himself that what he was about to do was right. The safety of his wife and children was his top priority.'I can't imagine what Jason would do to me and my family. Ah, damn it! Why didn't I think about the consequences of joining

Edward looked in the direction of the voice. It was Maria.“I called you many times, but the operator always answered,” Maria squealed. “I remembered that you were going to see your wife, so I followed you here.”“But she didn't believe me, Maria.” Edward looked still depressed. “I had to go after her.”“No, Ed! Listen to me!”“No! I must go after Roselyn. She must see this evidence.” Edward's face was red with the pressure-filled frustration of his problems with Roselyn going crazy.“Stop dwelling on your personal problems, Ed!” Maria yelled at the top of her lungs and began to get carried away. “Snap out of it! Don't keep drowning in your own personal problems and ignore what's far more important.”Edward was in a daze. But my wife-”Soon a loud slapping sound was heard, followed by Edward's body being slammed to the floor with a bang as well.So annoyed with her brother's sudden stupid and annoying behavior, Maria slapped him hard.Edward was silent for a moment. There was a sense o

The next morning, a slow drizzle of rain fell, soaking the ground that had been prepared for Salvour Marcos' final resting place. The overcast sky seemed to mourn him, adding to the somber atmosphere that surrounded the morning. A deep sense of loss emanated from every drop of rain, as if nature also felt the departure of such a precious figure. In the midst of this sorrowful atmosphere, Salvour Marcos' body would soon be buried, leaving unforgettable memories for those left behind.Edward was still standing on the balcony of his room when Maria entered. Maria took her brother's hand and rested her head on Edward's shoulder.“Grandpa doesn't need your regrets,” Maria said, trying to revive her brother. “He needs you to stand up and show your strength. The company is in crisis and needs you to take action, Ed. And one more thing, don't keep blaming yourself.”“I know.”Robert entered after he knocked on the door first. Everyone was dressed in black this time.“We leave now for the cem