The answer given by Joey made Arthur less satisfied. What Arthur wanted was for Joey to shout loudly to oppose Samuel instead of giving a neutral statement. Arthur raised both hands above his head, asking the busy journalists who had been questioning Joey about Samuel’s whereabouts to be quiet. “I don’t want to waste time, and I’m not someone who talks without evidence!” “Everyone here, including you, Chief Joey, surely understands the strong influence my family has.” “How many parts of this city have become prosperous? Answer me!” Everyone fell silent and was stunned by Arthur’s voice, full of anger. “I can see how you all think my words are just nonsense! I know it!” Arthur shouted again, then took a deep breath. Arthur’s unstable condition made Gideon want to take over, but Arthur immediately turned to him and said, “Let me speak, you sit there!” Arthur was truly out of control; every journalist present had paid little attention to the issue he raised earlier. The

The woman still stared with anger, then stepped outside her house, shocked by the larger number of people. "What is this!? What are you doing?!" She turned back to Arthur and asked, "Who are you really, and what is your purpose?!" In the midst of the chaos, a woman in a wheelchair appeared from inside the house. The woman had pale skin, sunken eyes, and an extremely thin body. Her eye circles were also blackened, as if she had never found a nutritious meal in her life. "Okay! This is really clear!" Arthur shouted loudly. He grabbed one of the reporters and pushed him to focus the camera on the woman more closely. "Look at how terrifying the consequences of excessive drug use are! Let me guess, Meth, Coke, I’m sure there are plenty of injection marks under that cloth covering her body!" Arthur shouted with satisfaction. "What the fuck!" The brown-haired woman shoved the reporter hard, sending him crashing into the wall. The situation became tense, and Joey imm

Arthur paced nervously in his office, the weight of the recent scandal pressing heavily on his shoulders. The photos of Samuel with the community residents, smiling and shaking hands, had gone viral. The media painted Samuel as a selfless man who prioritized the well-being of the underprivileged. Arthur, on the other hand, was now under intense scrutiny, labeled as cold and indifferent by the same reporters. His reputation, the company’s stock, and his image as a respected businessman were all on the line. With no other choice, Arthur decided to take a different approach. He adjusted his tie, forced a smile, and stood in front of a crowd of reporters who were eager to hear his response to the growing controversy. “I’ve recently come to understand the importance of continuing Samuel’s work,” Arthur said, his voice calm but practiced. “I will personally take over the responsibilities he started and ensure that the community receives the support and resources it needs to thrive. This i

Samuel’s chest tightened as Sarah’s words echoed in his mind. "I’ve got your back. I always have." It had been years since he’d heard anything like that from her, and it stirred a mix of emotions he wasn’t prepared to face.Sarah folded her arms, leaning against the table as she observed his reaction. She wasn’t one to mince words or let silence linger for too long. “Look, Samuel,” she said, her voice soft but firm. “I know this is a lot to process, but you don’t have to do this alone. You’ve got a whole community rallying behind you, and now, you’ve got me too.”Samuel nodded slowly, still struggling to find the right words. “I appreciate that, Sarah. I really do. But...why now? Why come back into my life at this moment? And how did you even get involved in all this?”She chuckled, the sound warm and familiar, easing some of his tension. “Well, it’s a long stor

Samuel sat across from Sarah, his eyes narrowing as he processed her words. It was already shocking enough that she had appeared out of nowhere, claiming to be here on behalf of her late grandfather. But her next statement left him completely stunned.“I’m here to bail you out,” Sarah said calmly, her voice carrying an air of certainty as if this was no big deal.Joey, who had been leaning against the wall, froze mid-step. He stared at Sarah, his expression a mix of disbelief and confusion. “Wait a minute,” Joey said, stepping forward. “You’re here to bail him out? Do you even know how much his bail is? It’s seven hundred million dollars.”He let out a laugh, but it was more out of incredulity than amusement. “Lisa and Arthur set that amount so high because they knew no one could pay it. Not even the richest people in the country could come up with that kind of money overnight.”Samuel remained silent, studying Sarah’s reaction. He was curious to see if the mention of such an astronom