Learning that his mother was trapped in a coma, Oscar was both thankful and fearful. Thankful that his mother was not confirmed dead and that there might still be hope for her, but he was fearful that she might leave the world from there just like many tales he had heard. The doctor tried to encourage him to be less worried about it, assuring him that her chances of survival weren't higher than the latter, but Oscar being a human was already worried. He couldn't leave the hospital, staying in the ward next to Amy past midnight, talking to her as if she was listening to him. The nurses in there felt sad as they watched, but couldn't interfere unless necessary. He eventually left the hospital at one a.m after he realised that he must go to work and address a few things, now it was all in his hands, the Slytherin Empire and its affair, left to him to take care of and he must take it seriously or else he'll lose everything within a snap. Another thing that the doctor kept from hi

The office went silent for a couple of seconds, as both Leo and Oscar were in shock, and Aiden sat there like it was none of his business. "I'm sorry?" Oscar asked. "I'll miss her, and I am sure that you will miss her too, Oscar, so while you grieve over the loss of your mother, I will stick to taking care of the Slytherin Empire for the time being," Aiden explained, that his apathy was enough to prove to anyone that he had hands in whatever may have happened to Amy just to get this position. Oscar on the other hand wasn't sure what to believe, if anything happened to his mother, the doctor would have told him about it, but since he got no news, it could only mean that no such thing had happened, so what was Aiden talking about? "What are you saying?" He said, finding his voice after the shock. "Poor Oscar," Aiden mumbled, "The doctors haven't told you anything yet, they are trying to save you from the trauma. I hope her soul rest in peace now, and she will be rest assured

"It may or may not be connected, but there is a high chance that the same person oversees the plot, and according to what I know so far, Aiden Slytherin is the only known person after the Slytherin Empire, there might be others. I think it's best to keep a close eye on him... "He already claimed the company," Oscar interjected. "Under false papers, but I can take care of that. There may not be enough evidence to arrest him, but I will arrange for the investigation. I'll report him to the police and see where it goes from there." "He won't be arrested, if he has assumed that position under fake papers, you must be aware that he already has a lot of people under him, those that will be ready to fight for him knowing how much they get from him as long as he remains there." "And a lawyer?" He asked. "A lawyer will be able to help, but any lawyer must be one that you can trust, even Aiden will have his loyal lawyer and trust me when I say, that all of this would have been planned a

"Thank you, officer, please do and I should get back to you as soon as I am done with this one," the detective replied, dismissing the officer immediately. "Hmm," He sighed, "Jordan sent you too, so you are one of the many people he hires to do his dirty job without revealing who the master is." "Even if I told you who it was, you would not believe me," Jade replied and used her lip to clean out the blood from a cut on her lip. She also used her shoulder to wipe off the blood that trailed down her nostril. "Just say it, it's the name I want to hear, why does it matter whether or not I believe you, I have to investigate afterwards." "It is Aiden," Jade interjected with a straight face before the detective could finish his words. "Aiden," He mumbled and sat down, "What more do you know about Aiden? his surname the nature of his job." "All I know is that his name is Aiden, and he is a brother-in-law to Amy, so then his surname must be Slytherin," Jade replied, her breath was get

"This was expected sir," Tom said, "Let it not surprise you, I already told you sir that they hate rich people, kids are no exception because it was taught to them that rich men are the reason why their life is the way it is. We can continue, since Wades Street is not so far away from here." Tom concluded and began walking back to the car. It took Oscar a few seconds to take his eyes off the boy, mostly because it reminded him of his younger days in the orphanage where there was barely enough to eat for everyone and poor medical support. He recalled how he was constantly bullied for his poor stature, wounded and unable to fight back. Unfortunately, he had no choice but to accept the ingratitude and move on, after all, Wade was the reason he came here in the first place. Now he knows, and can visit here a lot more often, "These people need help," He mumbled as he got back into the car. He took off his suit jacket which was stained by the boy's blood and dirt, leaving him in hi