As the hours passed and the night deepened, the house was enveloped in a calm silence. It was around 4:15 a.m. when Aurora's eyes fluttered open. She blinked, adjusting to the darkness of the room, and then slowly sat up, feeling something unusual. She reached down, lifting the duvet off her body, and immediately noticed the dampness on her sheets and pajamas. Her face flushed with embarrassment as she realized what had happened—it was a wet dream, and the thought of Ambrose had been the cause. Aurora glanced at the clock beside her bed and saw that it was already close to morning, just after 4:15 a.m. She sighed, knowing that sleep would probably not return. She got up from the bed, quickly changed out of her damp clothes, and slipped into something fresh and comfortable. Deciding to distract herself, she picked up her laptop from the bedside table, opened it, and started working on some tasks. The quiet hum of the machine filled the room as she typed away, trying to focus on he

As Elizabeth disappeared from sight, Grandma Margaret shook her head in disapproval and turned to William. "That woman has no respect, no manners," she spat, her voice dripping with disdain. "Imagine speaking to you like that! She’s always been too proud for her own good. I don’t know how you put up with her, William. She's nothing but trouble, always trying to undermine you and now even me, in my own house!” She crossed her arms, her face twisted with irritation. "You should've put her in her place a long time ago. She doesn’t appreciate the life she has, the roof over her head, or the food on the table. If it weren’t for me, where would she be? She thinks she’s so high and mighty just because Ava brings in money. But that girl’s success has nothing to do with her—Elizabeth’s just riding on her coattails.” William nodded in agreement, his face contorted with anger. "You're right, Mom," he said, his voice firm. "Elizabeth has no idea how good she has it. She’s always trying to act

Walking in, she realized the pharmaceutical company had a clean, industrial look. The entire facility exuded a sense of functionality and efficiency, with walls painted in stark whites and grays. The flooring was utilitarian—either tiled or polished concrete—contributing to the overall sterile atmosphere. The areas that Ava’s company would work on were particularly bare and unfinished. Exposed ceilings revealed ductwork and wiring, while basic lighting fixtures provided a harsh, functional glow. The walls were unadorned, adding to the space’s utilitarian feel. The layout of the building was straightforward, with designated areas for laboratories, offices, storage rooms, and common spaces, but each area felt stark and underdeveloped. Walking through the hallways, Ava noted the emptiness of the space. The lack of decorative elements or personalized touches made the environment feel cold and unwelcoming. Some sections were cluttered with boxes, lab equipment, and materials that had be

Aurora considered his words, then nodded, convinced. “You’re right,” she agreed, letting go of her curiosity. With that, they both turned and walked inside the hotel.Once inside, Aurora headed straight to her office, her mind already shifting to work matters. Ambrose, not wasting any time, made his way to his room. He quickly undressed and took a refreshing shower, letting the warm water wash away the day’s stress.Within twenty minutes, Ambrose was dressed, opting for a gentle yet stylish look. He chose a well-fitted white shirt, a pair of charcoal-gray slacks, and polished brown loafers. After adjusting his collar, he pulled open his wardrobe, picked up his car key, and headed out. Ambrose walked with purpose through the parking lot, heading straight for the AMG that had caught Aurora's attention earlier. Without hesitation, he unlocked the sleek car, got inside, and started the engine. The powerful roar of the engine hummed to life as he expertly maneuvered the vehicle out of the

Ambrose nodded thoughtfully, "Is that all?"Anna nodded in affirmation but added, "Master, there’s also an upcoming auction for the land the government is releasing for mining. It’s a prime location."Ambrose's eyebrows raised slightly. "Any problems with that?”Anna nodded again, her expression serious. "Yes, Master. There are strong participants vying for it from different cities. Some are foreign companies with branches around this country. The competition will be fierce. But I’m hopeful we can secure it because the land is incredibly fertile for mining operations."Ambrose nodded, confidence evident in his voice. "Don't worry, we’re taking it. I have no intention of losing this opportunity."Anna nodded in agreement, understanding his determination."Also," Ambrose continued, crossing his legs and shifting slightly in his chair, "I want to bring some businesses here to Sandalwood.""What kind of business do you have in mind?" Anna inquired, curious about his new venture."A transp