Nathan stood over Edward, Hastings, and Sylvester like an executioner, his face cold and devoid of emotion.The entire room was silent, save for the groans of the men who were brutally hit.His cold gaze swept across the conference room, locking eyes with every employee, one by one. They were too afraid to even blink under his intense gaze.Nathan finally spoke, his voice low and commanding, making the entire room tremble. "I disguised myself as a cleaner for weeks," he began. "To observe. To see how things were really being run in my company."He let his words sink in, taking a slow sip of whiskey before placing the glass back on the table. “What I witnessed… disappointed me.”The employees could feel the judgment in his words. Each of them began to remember their interactions with the 'cleaner' they had so easily ignored. The man they had disrespected, bullied, and overlooked was none other than Lord Cloud himself.Nathan continued, "I saw people who thought they were better than ot

A few days later, Grace was walking through the hallways of Cloud Corporation. Heads turned as she passed, and the employees greeted her with smiles and so much respect.Grace was no longer the overlooked cleaner, who was ignored, disrespected, and bullied by people. She was now one of the top managers in the company, making important decisions that were impactful to Cloud Corporation.“Good morning, Miss Grace!” one of the junior employees greeted her with a broad smile.“Good morning,” Grace replied, still getting used to the way people now treated her with such respect.Even the executives, who used to walk past her without ever acknowledging her, now went out of their way to greet her and help her out any way they could.It was almost unbelievable. Grace had never sought power or wealth, yet now she held both in abundance, all because of her kindness and integrity.One afternoon, as Grace left the office building after closing from work, she was greeted by a sleek black car parked

Grace could not hold back her tears, and she pulled Brian into her arms. She hugged him as tight as she could without hurting him. “Oh, thank God, you’re fine, baby!” she cried, her voice filled with so much emotion. “I was so scared…”Brian, although very weak, managed to raise his hand and pat his mom’s back gently. “Mommy, it’s okay,” he whispered. “I’m fine. Don’t cry…”But Grace couldn’t stop crying. It was as if Brian’s statement made her cry even more. Life without her son was unbearable.“I’m so sorry, Brian,” she whispered into his hair, her voice breaking.Brian pulled back slightly and looked up at her. He let out a weak, small smile to reassure his mom that he was fine. “Mommy, you worry too much. I’m okay now, really.”Brian was really a strong kid.Grace wiped her tears, her heart still heavy, but she felt so much relief.She kissed his forehead and held his hand tightly. She never wanted to let him go.As Grace held Brian in her arms, the door to the hospital room ope

At that moment, the door swung open wider, revealing a tall man with an air of authority. It was Grace’s father-in-law, Thomas, his face twisted with anger as he laid eyes on her. “What is this? What are you doing here, Grace?” he barked.“I—I need help,” Grace stammered as he glared at her with disdain. “Brian is in the hospital. He needs surgery, and I don’t have the money to pay for it. I came to ask for your help, please!”Thomas laughed, a harsh and humorless sound. “Help? After you killed my son? What makes you think we will help the witch who brought such shame upon this family?”“Thomas, who is making you behave like this?” came a voice from behind him. It was his wife, Elaine, and as soon as her eyes fell on Grace, she started to boil with anger."You wicked witch!" she barked. "Have you come to kill one of us again?"She then turned to her husband. “You shouldn’t even be talking to her.”"We all know what you did, Grace. You used our son for ritual, and now you want our help

Nathan turned back to Grace, his expression softening slightly as he spoke. “What’s going on, Grace? Why were you begging these people?”Grace took a shaky breath, her voice barely above a whisper. “It’s Brian, sir. He’s sick. The doctors said he needs surgery, and it will cost five hundred thousand dollars. I—I didn’t have anywhere else to go.”Nathan’s jaw clenched, and Bianca’s eyes widened with anger. “So you came to them?” Bianca asked, glancing at the family with disgust. “You came here, to these people?”Grace nodded, tears spilling down her cheeks. “I didn’t know what else to do. They're Brian’s grandparents. I thought—” She swallowed hard. “I thought they might help.”Nathan’s gaze shifted back to the family, his eyes burning with cold fury. “So you knew she was desperate, and instead of helping, you humiliated her?”Thomas, shaking with fear, tried to step forward again. “Lord Cloud, please, it’s not like that...”Nathan took a step closer to him, his eyes never leaving his