Where Sheena was.The beautiful woman could not hide her sadness. She, who had waited faithfully for Jacob's return, could not hold back the tears that kept falling. Sheena locked herself in a theatre room. She sat on the edge of her bed, clutching a picture of her childhood with Jacob. The two of them were holding hands, looking familiar.“You need to realize yourself, Sheena. You don't deserve to be with your young master. You're just a servant's daughter,” she sobbed.The next day.Jacob was already preparing to visit Mrs. Elberta. But first, he was going to Shanum, even though he didn't know the reason. He enjoyed his breakfast while he waited for the messenger, as Ewald had told him last night. Soon there was a knock at the door while Jacob was cleaning the dishes. The brown-haired man hurried to open the door and found Ten there. “Good morning, Jacob,” greeted Ten, who had arrived looking like a mountaineer. Jacob smiled and invited his guest in.The Rodriguez son's eyes scanne
Ten told him what he knew about Riddick, one of the members of The Big 10. Jacob listened seriously. He really didn't expect that Riddick's past was surprising to him.“Hem, I see. Riddick thinks that my father is his biggest rival in business,” Jacob said with a sharp look in his eyes. Ten looked tense as he glanced into the center mirror. He saw the serious face of his young master sitting in the center seat. “Since when did Torres become close friends with Riddick?” Jacob asked, not satisfied with the story of the man's past.“Shortly after the death of your parents, Mr. Wyatt. Mr. Riddick and the rest of the Big Ten came to the funeral as a form of respect,” Ten said, concentrating on driving again despite his racing heart.“Yeah, it's only natural to come to the funeral. Then... did you not detect any suspicious movements from Riddick afterward? Or perhaps, some other businessman who suddenly skyrocketed after my parents' death?” asked Jacob, his eyes now staring intently at Ten'
Ten waited while reading a magazine. There was a soft sound of music that made everyone fall silent. However, Jacob's forehead wrinkled. He seemed to remember the song without lyrics. Elberta noticed the change in Jacob and remained focused on the tablet she was holding. “It's like I hear music. Do you hear it too?” Jacob asked doubtfully. “Oh, really? I didn't. Ten, did you hear that?” asked Elberta looking over. “Sorry, I... was focusing on reading. What do you hear?” Ten asked innocently. “Forget it. Just continue with your reading. Leave us alone,” Elberta said, and Ten nodded. The man then put on an earphone and listened to a song from a digital player. Elberta looked at Jacob closely. “This is very strange, Mrs. Elberta. How can I hear it and you and Ten can't?” asked Jacob with a furrowed brow.“Maybe it's the effect of the nerve booster I gave you. Like I said. Your memory is recovering. With the right medi
This time, Elberta used another improvised technique. Ten was asked to stay focused to see the changes in Jacob.“Jacob. Try to imagine your mother, Minerva. Remember the memories with her that are hard to forget. I'm sure your mother will lead you to find the lost fragments of the past,” Elberta said as she gently touched Jacob's shoulder, who was now sitting near his head.“OK,” Jacob replied firmly.The man was seen catching his breath to calm himself down. Elberta began to activate her equipment as Jacob began to calm down after smelling the aroma therapy that had a special scent to calm the mind. Minerva's classical music helped Jacob remember his mother.“Jacob, did you hear mommy's voice?” Elberta asked as she stroked Jacob's head gently.“Yes, very clear,” he replied. Elberta smiled slightly. Ten sat silently beside Jacob.“Jacob, tell me about Sister Anna. Did she give you any special medicine? What did it look like? The
Ewald and Shanum, who also heard this, fell silent. They had learned of it through a direct line from one of Elberta's trusted assistants in the back of the therapy room when Jacob was doing the hypnosis. Ewald looked shocked to the point of speechlessness. Shanum, watching from her workstation on the Station, was also silent. Shanum then chose to leave the conversation as she had a lot of work to do. C-1, who had enough of his information, coupled with Rodriguez's son's confession, disconnected the phone. Ten finally helped his young master to sit on the sofa near Elberta. The old woman tried to stay strong because she knew that the handsome man in front of her was also shocked after realizing his bad deeds in the past. Elberta is now focused on helping Jacob so that the man does not commit any more crimes in the future. “Jacob,” Elberta called as she approached Ten, who was now standing at his young master's side. Jacob took several deep breaths with his eyes c
That morning, the Rodriguez offspring took the time to exercise before leaving Elberta's residence, as Callie had taught him back at The Big House. Jacob was also getting the hang of dressing himself when he had to transform into Wyatt thanks to the teachings of Emma's make-up team. Ten and Elberta marveled at the Rodriguez son's independence. Jacob and Ten said goodbye after breakfast. “Mr. Wyatt. Remember, Riddick is a member of The Big 10. Don't forget the code of ethics,” Elberta stressed, worried about Jacob's behavior when he met him at his home. “I won't let you and The Big 10 down, Madam. Trust me,” Jacob said and shook Elberta's hand before getting into the car. Elberta let out a long breath. She waved as the car carrying Jacob left her residence. Jacob was brought some nerve-strengthening pills, as he had requested. Elberta also reminded him that the pills should only be taken once a day when going to bed. If the pills ran out, he did not need
Naturally, the surprising offer from one Wyatt Rodriguez made Riddick Cunningham tense up. Jacob glared at his interlocutor, waiting for his decision.“You really are arrogant, Mr. Wyatt! Just because you're rich, you can't just buy Mr. Riddick's assets! You think you're better than him, don't you? You're not as great as your father! Furthermore, you just hatched like a chick that lost its mother,” Torres quipped sharply. Jacob's eyes immediately turned to the man who had challenged him. Riddick was depressed.“Why do you defend Mr. Riddick so fiercely, Mr. Torres? What has he given you? Also, why have you only attended auctions organized by RG for the last 10 years? Why didn't you take part in the auctions of other companies? In fact, every member of The Big 10 holds an auction every year with equally fantastic figures. You must know what I'm talking about. Yes, I suspect you, Mr. Torres,” Jacob said, silencing the man. Riddick and Torres looke
Riddick seemed to regret his behavior. Jacob finally turned off the recording on the mobile phone because he felt that he had enough evidence. Jacob approached the downcast Riddick and touched his shoulder. “I judge that your debt to Torres has been paid in full, Mr. Riddick. You are a good man, just like my father. However, you were used by greedy people to become a ruler like us. It's just that they went about it the wrong way, using trickery to gain our trust. Now, focus on your business and family. If Torres brings up the past, you've at least got some information from me. It's just that the evidence isn't strong enough. I'm still looking for that woman who caused Torres' wife to commit suicide and your business partner to be greedy,” Jacob said, looking at Riddick closely. “You're right, Mr. Wyatt. I'll help you this time to find out who Torres' lover is. If that's the case, it's a crime. He has deceived me and the public. Torres said his wife was ill. In fact, I'm pretty sure t