Five star Suite

A young redhead woman walked hand in hand with Ansel.

They were currently in a five star suite and after spotting the redhead with Ansel they didn't bother to stop the two of them from gaining entry.

She was looking high-class, sophisticated and beautiful but they couldn't say the same for Ansel, who looked like he had been picked up from the streets.

Samantha and Ansel arrived at the top room, she swiped her card swiftly and the door opened with a beeping sound.

Since Ansel had stopped her from getting an apartment for him, she had no choice but to bring him to her room instead.

Though the thought of staying with someone as great as Ansel brought butterflies to her stomach, she found it hard to not express her excitement.

"Please make yourself comfortable, Young master." Samantha said with a polite smile on her face.

She gave him a little tour of the exquisite spacious room and they soon sat down to discuss.

Samantha was his new secretary. After taking over J Luther's company, his grandfather had sent Samantha over and if he was being honest then he would acknowledge that she had been doing a good job.

She was smart, beautiful and reliable. Ansel wasn't blind to see her beauty.

"Whiskey or Brandy?"

She didn't know his preferences and feared that he would think of her as cheap so she asked to be sure.

Ansel nodded his head and replied casually. "Bring me anything that's good"

Hearing his response, she immediately ordered a fine glass of Brandy over the phone.

It didn't take them long to arrive and the workers placed them in front of Ansel. Noticing how Samantha was behaving to Ansel, they wondered who he was or perhaps he was one of those heirs that always hid their true identity.

Ansel brought the wine to his lips, his tongue relishing the taste.

It didn't take long for him to get straight to the point, the only reason why he was here and also agreed to stay with Samantha in the suite was because he wanted to get all the information from her in person.

Luckily, the suite was quite spacious and they wouldn't have to share a room.

They could go on their daily business without having to run into each other.

"Let me see the CCTV footage" Ansel ordered, his hands holding the glass firmly as he stared at Samantha intently.

Samantha got lost in his eyes for a second, she quickly composed herself and turned on her laptop in order to show him the recent video of the happenings in J Luther's company.

Ansel watched the video with a straight face, his jaw clenched, recognizing the man to be no other than Kelvin, Clara's lover and the CEO of G company.

"Young master, I also found out that they run a secret organization in the underground world while selling cocaine but they use the business as a back-up. Lately, they got into a fight with the top dog himself and since then, the business hasn't been doing well, especially because they have no money to back it up financially. Their company is on the verge of breaking down."  Samantha explained, her voice dripping with professionalism. She noticed how his expression didn't change even as she explained, he sure resembled his grandfather.

After working with grandfather for three years, she could almost tell that the two were alike in a lot of ways.

Ansel would make a great leader and come to think of it, he was even more handsome in person.

He dropped the glass on the table which made a clicking sound before leaning back on the sofa.

Lost in thought, Who would have guessed that Kelvin could do this much and then pretend to be a hero in the eyes of the public.

He needed no one to tell him that Kelvin was using Clara to gain wealth.

Though she was blind to see it, afterall greediness had blinded her eyes and she couldn't see the truth.

"Did he have any prior relationship before meeting Clara?" Ansel asked, his mind racing with several thoughts.

"Yes Young master, he has dated multiple women. And I also found out that he is currently in a relationship with a woman from overseas."

Ansel nodded his head. Wasn't it obvious that he was a good-for-nothing playboy?

"And he has come to beg my company to invest in his dirty business." Ansel said as a matter of fact and she nodded her head.

"That is why I phoned you as fast as I could, he isn't up to no good. It's a good thing that your identity still remains a secret. I will do my best to handle this."

There was a moment of silence and Samantha opened her mouth to speak again but Ansel beat her to it.

"Invest ten million dollars in his company, if he needs more, give him. "

Her skin went immediately pale due to shock and she struggled to find her words.

Was her Boss telling her to invest in a company where the owner was involved in an Illegal business?

"Yes...yes Sir" Samantha said with a shaky voice, she had no say in this, Ansel was her boss and she couldn't defy his orders.

"And what's with the news that keeps popping up on your phone" Ansel raised his brow, he had tried ignoring it but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't help but notice.

Samantha shivered slightly, wondering if she should tell her boss or not. He had just gotten through a divorce and she didn't know if this would be good news or bad.

"Kelvin and Clara are getting married next week." Samantha said in a whisper.

Ansel grinned evilly, though people might think it was bad news but it was more than good news to him.

"Invest as much money as you can in G's company. Invest enough to make me a shareholder." Ansel said in a cold tone. "Also find me enough evidence for all his illegal activities. He needs to have a taste of anguish."