In the hospital lobby, the atmosphere was thick with anxiety and worry. The Xylon family members sat on chairs scattered around the brightly lit waiting room, their faces etched with concern. They anxiously stared at the emergency room door, each passing minute intensifying their sense of dread. Conversations were hushed, and the occasional nervous glance was exchanged, but mostly, they were lost in their own thoughts, grappling with the uncertainty of the situation. The sterile smell of the hospital, combined with the beeping of monitors and the distant chatter of medical staff, only added to the tense ambiance. Dylan sat among them, trying to blend in, his own heart pounding as he awaited news, the full weight of his actions pressing down on him more heavily than ever before.Elizabeth, Frederick's wife, looked the most devastated among the family members. Her eyes were red and swollen from hours of relentless crying, the grief and fear etched deeply into her features. She had ret
The Xylon family home, usually so grand and full of life, was now engulfed in a deep atmosphere of mourning. Black curtains decorated the large windows, indicating the grief that was surrounding the family. The scent of lilies and jasmine filled the air, a mixture of floral fragrance and heartbreaking silence.In the main living room, two large caskets rest on pedestals decorated with white floral arrangements. Around the caskets, large candles burned dimly, giving off a soft, almost mystical glow. Photographs of Frederick and Dolan in silver frames sat beside their caskets, the smiling faces in the images contrasting with the sad reality.Guests arrived, signing the guest book with grim expressions. They wore black clothes, their faces showed respect and sympathy. Among the guests, there were also several business colleagues and old friends who came to pay their last respects. Small whispers were heard among them, talking about how big this loss was for the Xylon family.Elizabeth, F
When the atmosphere in the room began to quiet down, the tension slowly ebbing away as the reality of the situation settled over everyone, Simon suddenly raised his hand. The unexpected movement drew everyone's attention to the meeting table, the murmurs of conversation fading into silence. All eyes turned to him, curious and perhaps a bit wary of what he was about to say. Simon cleared his throat, his face a mask of determination and resolve, as he prepared to address the group, breaking the oppressive silence that had enveloped the room."Master, excuse me, I would like to speak," Simon said, his voice steady but carrying an undercurrent of urgency.Benjamin, who was leisurely savoring the remainder of his wine, looked at Simon with raised eyebrows. He placed his glass down gently, the soft clink breaking the hushed atmosphere. "Do you have something to say, Simon?" he asked in a flat yet interested voice, his gaze sharpening as he focused on Simon.Simon took a deep breath before
The next morning, Benjamin stood in front of the mirror, meticulously straightening his dark blue tie. The fabric shimmered slightly under the bathroom light, contrasting sharply against his crisp, white dress shirt. He hadn't been to the office in a while, and today he had decided it was time to visit Platinum Estate Co. again. As he adjusted his tie to perfection, he took a moment to survey his reflection, ensuring that every detail of his appearance was immaculate.His neatly tailored suit hugged his frame, the deep navy color exuding an air of authority and sophistication. Benjamin ran a hand through his neatly combed hair, the final touch to his polished look. His eyes, sharp and determined, reflected his readiness to face the day's challenges.He stepped back, giving himself one last once-over. The gleam of his polished shoes and the precise cut of his suit spoke volumes about his attention to detail and his commitment to maintaining a professional image. With an extra sharp app
Aria opened the door to the interview room and warmly invited Sienna Seraphina to enter. The room was simple yet elegant, designed with understated sophistication. A large, polished mahogany table occupied the center of the space, its surface gleaming under the soft overhead lighting. Several comfortable chairs, upholstered in rich, dark leather, were arranged around the table, offering a welcoming and professional atmosphere.The walls were adorned with tasteful artwork and framed accolades, showcasing the company's achievements and adding a touch of class to the room. A strategically placed potted plant in the corner brought a hint of nature indoors, its lush green leaves providing a refreshing contrast to the otherwise sleek decor. A sideboard against one wall held a selection of beverages and glasses, ready to accommodate the needs of any guest.Aria gestured towards one of the chairs with a gracious smile. "Please, Ms. Seraphina, have a seat," she said, her tone polite and accomm
Aria sensed there was something deeper behind Sienna's words, an unspoken motivation that fueled her determination. However, she couldn't ignore the enthusiasm and steadfast resolve shown by the young woman sitting before her. Sienna's earnestness was palpable, and it stirred a flicker of curiosity in Aria."Alright, Sienna," Aria said, her tone softening slightly but maintaining its professionalism. "Let's talk about your experience and skills. What do you think you can bring to this company?" She leaned back in her chair, giving Sienna the floor to elaborate on her qualifications.Sienna smiled, feeling more comfortable with this topic. "Being part of StarDazzle, I learned a lot about time management, teamwork, and how to quickly adapt to new situations. I also have good communication skills and can work under pressure. I believe these skills can be very useful in the property business."She paused for a moment, gathering her thoughts. "In addition to my professional skills, I bring
Aria approached Benjamin's office door with deliberate caution, her knuckles rapping gently against the polished wood. From within, she discerned a faint voice granting her entry. With a steady hand, she pushed open the grand, ornate door and stepped into the room, where Benjamin sat composed behind his meticulously organized desk.Benjamin looked at her with keen interest, his sharp gaze fixed on Aria as she entered the room. The subtle shift in his expression hinted at a mixture of curiosity and expectation, suggesting he was eager to hear her detailed report on Sienna's interview and assessment. His office, adorned with timeless elegance, exuded an aura of authority and meticulousness that mirrored his demeanor. Aria took a moment to compose herself, noting the faint aroma of leather and aged books that permeated the air, before stepping forward with confidence to deliver her insights."Good afternoon, Master Frost," greeted Aria politely, her voice resonating with a blend of respe
In her office, Aria remained deep in contemplation of Benjamin's decision, the weight of it lingering heavily in the quiet ambiance. The soft hum of the air conditioning and the occasional distant murmur of voices from nearby offices provided a subtle backdrop to her thoughts. Sunlight filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a warm glow on the serene space adorned with family photos and a small collection of potted plants.Suddenly, there was a gentle knock on the door, pulling Aria from her reverie. Startled, she looked up to see an assistant enter with a hesitant expression, carrying a neatly stacked pile of documents in hand."Miss Aria, I apologize for interrupting," the assistant began with a respectful tone, pausing briefly before continuing. "Sienna Seraphina is here. She's waiting outside and would like to know the outcome of her interview."Aria's thoughts swirled as she processed the assistant's words, her expression shifting from contemplative to slightly apprehensive.