Van arrived at the rose garden ten minutes later than the agreed time. His reason… he just wanted to be late. While they were dating, he was always the one waiting for her and he wanted to turn the table aound for a change. Sure enough when he got there, she was already waiting inside and she even looked anxious. "You came!" She smiled when she spotted him. "Why am I here?" Van wanted to go straight to the point to avoid spending too much time there. "Wow, what's with the cold attitude? Shouldn't you be happy to see me?"Van raised a brow in confusion. What was going on? "I came all the way to see your face and the first thing you say to me is 'why am I here?' that's mean." She pouted and took a step closer to Van. "Are you really trying to say you don't miss me?"She reached out to touch him but he backed away from her. So it was a trap! And in Van's opinion, a rather stupid one. "What is this? Did you call me here just to waste my time? Well, if that's all then I guess I'll be

Van turned his attention to where the voice came from and he was stunned to see a beautiful woman starting at him. She was tall, standing probably a few inches higher than he was. She was putting on a white shirt with black pants and a waist coat to match, indicating that she was a waitress. As she walked towards them, Van couldn't take his eyes off her. The more he stared at her face, the more he was convinced that she was someone he knew. Though her face looked pretty unrecognizable. "Mr Tomas, what is going here?" she asked again, but her gaze was fixed on Van. "Nothing much Miss Cassie, just trying to get this loser to leave this vicinity." Commoners trying to enter the Golden Touch restaurant wasn't something new to her, but there was something different about him. Though it only took her a minute to figure it out. "Sir," she said to Van, "I apologize if Mr Tomas might have been rude to you but I hope you can understand that the Golden Touch series isn't a place where

Van and Cassie walked into the restaurant, and he was stunned by the beauty of the interior design, clearly it must have cost a fortune to create such perfect designs. The elevators were made of glass, so one could continue to enjoy the scenery on the way up, but just as they were about to get in, some men in suits stood in front of them. "What is this good for nothing doing here?!"When he heard that voice, Van's face contorted into a deep frown, he could recognize that voice anywhere. Alfred Smith. Alfred was a corrupt man his ex father in law worked with, the only thing the man did with his money was gambling and women. The man had a crooked smile on his face as he noticed Cassie. "Well, well, if it isn't the ever classy Cassie. What are you doing with this moron?""Mr Smith, with all due respect, I don't think it's right for you to address him that way.""What did you say to me?!" "I'm just saying sir, he is a customer here, just like you are. So I don't think it is right for

After a while, Cassie returned with the things she got for him. She knocked on the bathroom door. "Mr Everest, the towels are here. Is there anything else you'd like me to do?""No, thanks. I'll be sure to let you know if I need anything."Van was thinking of the best way to get his revenge. He couldn't just march straight to his ex in laws house and tell them who he actually was, he needed a plan. One that would make Moses suffer for the way he treated Van like he was nothing. One that would make his ex fiancee regret leaving him. A plan that would bring the Hartley family- and all those responsible for his unfair prison sentence– to their knees. But first, he needed to get himself together. He got out of the bathroom, with only a towel around his waist, and when Cassie saw him, her face flushed and she had to look away. "Tell me more about yourself." He said. It wasn't a part of his plan but he really wanted to know more about her. Cassie didn't want to reveal her identity just

Van didn't understand what Shaun meant by that, but he didn't care. He knew he wasn't a fraud, so there was no need for him to get scared. Shaun dialed a number and asked them to send in the boss. "Oh you're so going to get it now." He smiled devilishly. "Cassie, please take a seat, I have a feeling this might take a while." Van said in a calm tone, but Cassie was too concerned to move. "You don't understand sir," she said. "..the boss he asked them to send in is–""--okay, what seems to be the problem here?" A tall, slender lady walked in, scanning the faces of the three of them. She briefly glanced at Cassie who was still on her knees, then walked over to Shaun. "Why did you call me here?""That's the boss's daughter." Cassie whispered to Van. "She is the most ruthless person I've ever met. And she's also a cop."A cop huh? So Shaun really did call the police on him. "Miss Brenda, this thief here is causing a ruckus at our hotel." Shaun reported with enthusiasm in his voice. He