Dismissing the disconcerting encounter, Tyler completed his purchases and left the boutique in a hurry as his men in black escorted him, making way for him through a crowd of journalists who came to ask questions and a sea of fans who wanted to take photos with Tyler Welensky, the heir to the entire

The butler didn't say much, but asked Tyler to follow him somewhere. Tyler followed James through the luxurious corridor for a few minutes before they stopped. James scanned his fingerprint, then opened a door revealing an elevator behind it. “I've been fighting the urge to tell you how much your

Elena swerved the car in anger entering the garage through the dust she just made with her careless driving. Her return home was the direct opposite of what she expected. “Jose cheating on me? That bastard! I can't believe I trusted him.” While going to visit, she expected to return in her best mood

“Oh my God! Jerome? This can't be true!” He said in his mind. He had seen that exact tattoo somewhere on someone's hand and it was a total unexpected twist to see it on one of his security guards. “Fuck me!” he exclaimed in his mind. Tyler squinted his eyes trying to see clearly, that was the s

33 "We'll need to ask Jerome some questions," Welensky said finally. "Find out what he knows about the Harl Group's plans." “And what if he doesn't want to speak?” Tyler asked. “Then we move to plan B.” ****** “Why is it so fucking dark in here? These pathetic people really don't have enou