"I am Dominick Torino, CEO of Torino Group. I've heard some embarrassing things about you, Oliver. Why don't you come to work for my company as a security guard? With that look on your face, you'll definitely keep people in check," Dominick said with a snicker."Take the job, Oliver, so you won't be wandering the streets after the divorce. You already know I've made up my mind to dump you," Cara said to Oliver unapologetically.Oliver frowned at them."I'll never work for such a small company!" Oliver snapped, and his response made everyone present erupt in a fit of laughter."Ignorant fool. My company is just about to receive a huge investment from Black Oil Incorporated. You don't know what you've missed," Dominick replied to Oliver.Oliver's anger suddenly swirled into surprise. His eyes dazzled with curiosity when he heard the name."Black Oil Incorporated has expanded into the country?" He asked Dominick who glared at him with curiosity in his eyes."How does someone like you kno

It's been three days since the divorce. Oliver stepped into his new office wearing an expensive black Italian suit with leather shoes. He had a good haircut and looked as sophisticated as they come.He looked different, like he had undergone a major glow up!When he entered his office, his phone rang. The caller was Jamie, his late father's butler, who had always told Oliver not to bring himself down and disguise himself as a poor guy to search for love."Young master Oliver, I have an update on your father's assassination twenty years ago. Tim, your ex-wife's father, is responsible!"Jamie suddenly blurted out, like the weight of the realization was too much for him to bear. Oliver frowned, his face darkening."What did you just say?" He asked in a menacing tone."Do you remember the Circadian Deal? The business deal that took the finance world by a storm years ago? Your father was the driving force. It would have changed the country's economic state for good. Lives would have been em

"Dominick, do you think gambling is the best thing to do now? You should be focused on getting your terminated contract back from Oliver Blaze," Cara said to Dominick while they stepped into the casino.Dominick's mind was made up, and his glares were intentional. He glided toward a table and then turned to Cara."You said it yourself, Cara. I'm broke. I have to make some money and fortunately for me, I'm an excellent cheat at gambling. Don't worry, I'll win so much tonight that we'll buy a private jet," he said to her and smiled.Cara rolled her eyes, she had a bad feeling about it. But at that point, Dominick wouldn't change his mind."Look who we have here. It's Oliver Blaze!" Dominick said to Cara as he pointed to Oliver's table. Oliver had decided to take some things off his mind as he played with a few people. Despite being an excellent player, he decided to let his opponents win just for the fun of it."Dominick, what are you thinking?" Cara asked him, her breath getting deepe

"I have a crime to confess. I've killed someone. You have to lock me up, now!" Dominick blurted out to the policeman at the desk. The cop glared at him while raising a brow."Sir, what are you saying?" The cop asked Dominick."Please, lock me up. He can't find me out there. It will be too bad for me. I rather go to jail than let him find me. Please!" Dominick begged again.He heard the news on TV that the assassin had missed its mark. Instead, Geena, Oliver's girlfriend, was killed. Before Dominick ran to the station, he had tried to reach out to the assassin. But the man wasn't picking up.That could only mean one thing; Oliver had gotten to him."Sir, who did you kill?" The cop asked again, trying to get the facts straight for Dominick could need professional help instead."Did you watch the news? I planted the bomb that killed that young woman earlier. I deserve to go to jail for that, don't I? Lock me up!" Dominick yelled at the cop. The cop quickly placed him in cuffs and called

"I am disappointed in you, Dominick. How could you confess to attempted murder?" Tim, Cara's father, admonished Dominick in the interrogation room.They had bribed the police to come in and speak with Dominick themselves. Cara was there as well, an exasperated look written on her face."Confessing to the crime is better than Oliver Blaze finding me. He killed my assassin, Tim. Do you know what that means? I'm like a cockroach waiting to be snapped!" Dominick replied to the older man."I warned you against picking a fight against Oliver Blaze in the first place. But you didn't listen. Look what that has gotten you," Cara said to Dominick and rolled her eyes. He looked confused. So many things were going through his mind at the same time."Why are you both here? Cara has already broken up with me. Did you just come to gloat now that I have nothing?" Dominick asked Tim and he laughed."Or are you here to help me? Any form of help would be appreciated! You know I'll restore both our compa