Drake's voice dropped to a whisper. "I was particularly angry towards my grandfather because I felt he did nothing when my parents died.""Did nothing? What do you mean by that?" Summer continued to probe."You see, my grandfather has a lot of enemies and in an attempt to get to him, my parents had to pay with their own lives. I was angry, and so, I had to cut ties with him." Drake explained.Summer's eyes were both a mix of confusion and trepidation. The thought of Drake's grandfather having a lot of enemies as revealed by Drake himself, was already sending shivers down her spine. She didn't know if she should still go ahead with what she was thinking, regarding moving in with Michelle to start living with Drake.Then again, the fact that Drake had to return to be with his grandfather, despite his reservations towards him, also gave him a reason to be concerned."But why did you return to take over your grandfather's businesses when you're fully aware that he has a lot of enemies? Wh

Rose paced back and forth in the foyer of the house where she now found herself, her frustration evident in every step. Her plan, meticulously crafted over the years, was on the verge of unravelling. She clenched her fists, feeling the weight of impending failure pressed down on her chest. With a sudden surge of emotion, she let out a piercing scream that echoed through the halls.While she was still there in her troubled thoughts, Hillary Koeman walked in, almost startling. He was having a meeting with a couple of other important personalities when his secretary called to inform him that Rose Ferdinand was waiting to meet up with him."Mrs. Ferdinand, what's wrong? Why'd you scream like that? Did something bad happen again?” He asked, as he came to where she was standing. The fact that Rose had decided to suddenly show up without a prior notice was enough to send a message to him that something was wrong, and now hearing her scream, was enough to convince him that all was not well.

Drake stepped into the office, feeling revitalized after a week of recuperation at home. Taking a two weeks break to him, was more than just waiting to get better before resuming work as the chairman of the Sullivan's group. It also gave him time to be with his wife and daughter whom he had been away from for quite a long time.Michelle had finally be enrolled in one of the most expensive schools in the city, but things haven't been going on well with her. Her classmates wouldn't cease to laugh at her calling her a cripple and a disabled girl."Don't worry about them, baby," Drake would always tell her. "I'm very sure that one day you'll walk again,"Drake really wanted Michelle to walk again, but the hospitals around were not seeing it's possibilities. He had even taken her for several X-ray scans just to know the extent to which the accident had affected her legs, and each time, the doctors would call him to a separate corner and tell him that they weren't seeing the possibility of

Agent Conner arrived at the police station, and the bustling atmosphere immediately caught his attention. Drake had instructed him to try and reopen the case regarding the death of his parents which was buried a long time ago.Drake had done everything he could to make sure he didn't involve the police, but it seems as though none of it was working. He really needed to know more about the IRIS and what really happened to his parents.As agent Conner entered, he saw people coming and going, and the air was filled with the sound of ringing phones and urgent conversations. He made his way inside to the desk officer, carefully holding onto the file he had obtained from Drake.Suddenly, a man dressed in black, and wearing a hat which covered his face, bumped into him, causing Conner to stumble and nearly drop the file. "Hey, watch it!" he exclaimed, but the man simply muttered a quick apology and hurriedly made his way out of the station. Agent Conner couldn't shake off the feeling that th

"Thank you so much for the information," Drake greeted, as the call came to an end.He stood there a few more seconds wondering what exactly was going on, who this Hillary Koeman could and how he knew about his parents death.He wished there was someone else whom they could get evidence from as it was crystal clear that Mr. Koeman wouldn't tell him anything unless he agrees to his proposal. "Dad, aren't you done?" He head Michelle call out to him, jolting him from his deep thoughts."I'm sorry," he quickly apologised as he returned to join them.Summer noticed his unease but chose not to ask anything about especially with Michelle still there. She didn't want their daughter to sense that things were going wrong.She could see the joy she was having for being with her parents again, and she wanted it to stay that way.It wasn't long after that Drake noticed that both Summer and Michelle had fallen asleep. He gently tapped Michelle, but she didn't stir. Carefully, he lifted her up in h