Quickly, Joseph ran out of the room which looked like a room, towards the place where Doctor Ben was resting. Joseph was annoyed that he was missed, even though there was only him and a few bodyguards that he had handpicked in this house. How could an intruder have managed to poison Christian?The situation was getting critical. Time seemed to race every second that passed. Asher stared intently at Christian's sprawled body, white foam still coming out of his mouth. Emotions burned in his mind, realizing that this was a war. Someone deliberately wanted to shut Christian's mouth. However, Christian himself wanted to share his information even if it meant getting beaten up first."Damn, he wants to see me scared," muttered Asher, suspecting that this was just the enemy's plan to bully him.Joseph returned with Doctor Ben who was carrying his medical bag. The middle-aged man with thick glasses immediately approached, kneeling beside Christian. Quickly, Ben began to treat Christian's seiz

"So, what’s the progress of the investigation? I want to know the truth. Why did the ArgonChem production plant catch fire?"Asher's deep and firm voice echoed in the spacious room. Behind him, numerous thick books were neatly arranged, and in the center of the room, a sofa and a table formed a circle. He had deliberately transformed one of the rooms, previously used for confining Christian, into his office.Joseph stood straight in front of Asher, holding several documents. "Mr. Wilson's Dixon security team informed me that the fire was caused by someone deliberately pouring gasoline on flammable materials. A large man was caught on the production delivery car’s dashboard camera," Joseph said, showing a paper with a photo from the hidden camera in the factory vehicle.Asher looked at the paper, narrowing his eyes to try and recognize the man’s height and build. "What else did you find?"Joseph hesitated for a moment, but he knew Asher needed to know every detail about Dixon's subsidi

While he was busy dealing with the fire incident and ensuring no more chemical leaks would occur, a knock on the door diverted Asher's focus.He stood up from his chair and walked over to Aberon Dixon, who had just entered his office. They sat on the sofa, exchanging smiles.Aberon frowned when he saw the bandage on his son's forehead. "What happened to your forehead?" he asked, looking worried.Asher touched his forehead, realizing the bandage was still there. "Oh, it's nothing, Dad. Why are you here?"Aberon sighed softly. "I heard from one of the family lawyers that you bought Alexander's company. Is that true?"Asher nodded. "Yes, Darren Alexander sold it."Aberon seemed to ponder for a moment, looking closely at Asher's face. He felt a sense of pride seeing his son grow up and brave enough to take the risk of leading a company. "So, after you bought it, what do you plan to do with the company?"Asher thought for a moment. He had long considered what kind of business he wanted to

Asher secretly smiled as his car stopped at a small roadside café. It wasn’t the usual fancy restaurant they frequented, but a simple place with its own charm.Alicia looked around, then gazed at Asher with questioning eyes as they sat down. "How did you find this place?"Asher's smile widened, his eyes glowing with memories. "When I was in college, I used to come here often. Despite its simple appearance, the food is amazing. You have to try it."Alicia marveled at the café’s simple yet appealing interior. On the walls were paintings of white swans forming a heart shape, and beside it, a shadow of a couple chatting under a tree by a lake. The interior might have been modest, but it created an addictive charm, making anyone who looked at it feel immersed in a warm romantic atmosphere."I like this place," Alicia said, smiling as her eyes continued to explore every corner of the room.Asher felt relieved seeing Alicia comfortable. "I knew you’d like it. This place has its own charm, do

Asher approached Aberon Dixon at the Dixon family foundation office. As soon as Asher sat down, Aberon shot a question that made the atmosphere tense. "What about the fire case at ArgonChem? Have the evidence that Joseph and your team gathered been handed over to the authorities? Have they handled everything?" Asher nodded, trying to appear calm despite the unease inside him. "Yes, Dad. The authorities have started investigating the case. We've also taken additional steps to enhance security." "But, if everything is revealed later, don't be surprised by the culprit behind the fire," Asher continued. Aberon smiled knowingly, as if he could read Asher's mind. "The culprit is likely someone with Dixon blood," he muttered. Asher didn't respond, he gazed at the corner of Aberon's office. Since Aberon handed over full control of the central company, the middle-aged man chose to manage the nearly neglected foundation. Many photos of activities were displayed in the cabinet in the right co