Vivian Howard paced the bedroom, the small doll clutched in her hand.
Her mind raced with possibilities, a flicker of doubt crossing her face.
"Could Juliet and Louis be having affair behind my back?"
She wondered aloud, her voice barely a whisper.
But as quickly as the thought arose, she dismissed it with a shake of her head.
"No, that's impossible."
She remembered she had never even introduced them.
As for Juliet, she was the eldest daughter of the Beaumon Family—she had good looks, perfect figure, and a prestigious background.
Although the Beaumon Clan wasn’t one of the four major Families, they were still an established name in Apple City.
So how could Juliet possibly be interested in a lowlife like Louis?
It was clear that Louis must have obtained the doll through improper means, just like some sleazy men who liked stealing women’s underwear.
“Yuk! Truly disgusting!”
Vivian tossed the doll back into the box, her disgust for Louis growing.
She'd ask Juliet about it later, just to be sure.
For now, she had more pressing matters - Ben Gutsby was waiting to take her to Apex Z Group.
As Vivian applied a final touch of lipstick, her phone buzzed. It was Ben.
"Ready, darling?" his smooth voice came through the speaker.
"Just about," Vivian replied, a smile playing on her lips.
"I'll be down in a minute."
She hung up, grabbed her designer handbag, and headed out, thoughts of Louis already fading from her mind.
Across town, a fleet of luxury cars pulled up in front of the Apex Z Group building.
Louis Kindsor stepped out of the lead vehicle.
He had arrived earlier than planned, his mind focused on the tasks ahead.
As Louis approached the entrance and was about to look around on his own, two familiar figures exited the building.
The woman was wearing a form-fitting long red dress, her curvy figure accentuated.
Her long wavy hair cascaded down, matching the beautifully intricate make on her face.
The man dressed in an upscale dark purple suit and had his hair neatly styled.
He wore a limited edition Rolex watch, and appeared to be around 25 or 26 of age.
They were none other than Vivian Howard and Ben Gutsby.
"Oh Ben! I can't believe you know John Wales personally," Vivian gushed, her arm tightly linked with Ben’s and her eyes sparkling with admiration.
"The General Manager of Apex Z Group! And the way you handled that conversation... If this project goes through, your family stands to make billions!"
Ben puffed up with pride, a smug smile playing on his lips.
"It's nothing, really. Just another day at the office for me."
Louis saw how nice and sweet Vivian was to Ben.
It was totally different from how she treated him.
Louis watched the exchange impassively, his face a mask of indifference.
He had no intention of engaging with them, but fate had other plans.
He tried to ignore them and walk away.
But Vivian already saw Louis.
Her happy face quickly turned angry.
"What the hell are you doing here?"
Vivian said with unmistakable disgust.
“It’s not a forbidden place. So why can’t I be here? Aren’t you here too?”
Louis looked at Vivian with indifference.
“Oh, come on, you loser. Can’t you tell that I came with Ben to discuss a project?”
Vivian mocked.
"As for you, are you here looking for a janitor job?”
“Wait! Don’t tell me you stalked me here to beg me to take you back!"
“I—stalkng you? To beg you to take me back?”
Louis shook his head and chuckled coldly.
"I'm just here to visit my company."
What the fuck?!Vivian couldn't believe what she heard. She couldn’t help but burst out laughing."Your company? Do you know that Apex Z Group is valued at 50 billion, and ranks 1st in Apple City? I bet a loser like you have no idea!” Vivian sneered loudly.“Ben, did you hear that? Louis thinks he owns Apex Z Group! That's funny!"Ben laughed too. "Wow, Louis. You're crazier than I thought. What's next? Are you going to say you're the king of Apple City?"Vivian looked disgusted. "I can't believe I was married to someone so stupid and boastful. You can't even tell what's real and what's not.""Maybe we should simply call security," Ben suggested playfully. "They'd love to meet the 'owner' of Apex Z Group. Want to give them a good laugh, Vivian?"Louis didn't say anything. He didn't look upset or angry. Their words didn't bother him at all.Louis moved to walk past Vivian and Ben, his face a mask of indifference. His didn’t want to waste another second on these two arrogant foo
Louis stood still, shocked. He just realized something big. The small doll he thought was Vivian's wasn't hers at all. This meant the kind girl who helped him years ago wasn't Vivian! All this time, he had been wrong!Louis felt many things at once - surprise, sadness, but also a bit relieved. He had spent years helping Vivian, thinking he was paying back her kindness. Now he knew it was all a mistake."What's wrong, Louis? Finally seeing how pathetic you are?" Seeing how quiet Louis was, Vivian said meanly.She thought he was finally embarrassed because she had caught him lying.This made her even angrier and more disgusted.Louis barely heard her. He was too busy thinking about what this all meant for his life.However, Vivian kept talking, and getting louder. "Why are you silent now? Weren’t you good at making up stories about knowing important people? Why not continue the play and give us a good show?"Vivian said more aggressively, her eyes filled with increased disdain.
Seeing how calm and collected Louis was, as if he was confident of victory, Vivian felt a surge of anger.She couldn’t wait to see how Louis would conjure up one million dollars for her right away.If he couldn’t, she swore she would make sure to drown him in her scorn!Louis calmly took out his phone and dialed a number. "Terminator X," he said, "I need you to send one million to the entrance of Apex Z Group now."Vivian's eyes got big. Seriously?!That Terminator X?! How could Louis be talking to him?“As you command, Sir. I’ill have John Wales, the General Manager of Apex Z Group, get the money ready.”Terminator X said on the phone.Louis ended the call and looked at Vivian. "Wait a few minutes," he said, not caring much.“Louis, how could your shame know no boundary?”Vivian's eyes widened in disbelief and mockery. "Do you even know who Terminator X is? Well, let me tell you, in case you have no idea.”“Terminator X is the richest man in the world! Do you know what that mean
“Mr Wales?”Louis confirmed. “Yes, Sir. Just call me John.”It was John Wales, the General Manager of Apex Z Group. Louis nodded at him.John Wales wiped the sweat from his face with a cloth. "Sir, I apologize once again. If I had known you arrived early, I would have come over sooner. I wouldn’t have kept you waiting at the entrance for so long. Please forgive me!"John Wales took a deep breath and said respectfully, with a hint of desperation.The person in front of him, Louis Kindsor, was the boss of his superior, Terminator X.Simply put, both his life and career depended on this man.If he messed up and Louis was unhappy, his job would surely be at risk.And that would be a true disaster.“No need to panic. It’s not your fault, John. I was the one who decided to come earlier midway.”Louis reassured.John had expected Louis, as a superior, to be very strict.But to his surprise, Louis was quite easy to talk to and very understanding.This really relieved him.“Thanks, Sir, for
“Would you like a tour of the Apex Z Group facilities while you’re here?”Louis shook his head. “Not today. I have other matters to attend to.”What was more urgent now was to determine who the real owner of the doll was.If Vivian’s doll was in the attic, that meant the person who saved him years ago wasn’t Vivian at all, but someone else.Who was it, then?He needed to find that girl as soon as possible.“At your command, Sir. I’m always here to await your arrival.”John said with a bow.He then indicated that he would see Louis off, but Louis politely declined.As Louis turned to leave, the entrance door swung open and a young woman rushed in.She wore a blue and white business outfit, her figure stunning and her beauty exceptional.Her long hair was pulled up in a high ponytail, looking vibrant and bouncy.She walked briskly, almost bumping into Louis. “Oh! I’m so sorry!” she gasped, looking up at Louis with wide eyes.“It’s f—fine,” Louis said curtly and hesitantly, stepping as
“... and therefore, isn’t reliable enough for us to consider a partnership at this time.”John got straight to the point as he didn’t want to waste the time.Juliet’s heart sank to the bottom.Her face fell and her lips went pale. But she didn’t dare back down. This was, after all, her last hope!Also, the Beaumons’ last hope!How could she give up so easily?“I understand the concerns, Mr. Wales.” Juliet continued, her voice trembling and rapid.“If you’re not at ease, I can offer all of Beaumon’s overseas assets as collateral.”“I can assure you they are completely legitimate and without risk.” “Additionally, to show our sincerity, we’re willing to offer a 60%—uhm, no, I mean a 70% discount. We just need a chance to prove ourselves.”Juliet? Beaumon? J and B?Just then, a light bulb went off in Louis’s mind.Of course!He remembered!Wasn’t that the name of Vivian’s best friend, the daughter of the Beaumon Family?Moreover, and most importantly, if he remembered correctly, the d
Juliet thought it was hopeless, John Wales won’t give her a chance."Thank you for your precious time, Mr. Wales," Juliet said softly, gathering her papers.Louis's quiet presence filled the space.She turned back, hardly daring to breathe."Miss Beaumont!" John's voice cracked with sudden urgency. "Please... please wait a moment."She paused at her steps, surprised by his changed tone."I believe I've been..." John cleared his throat, stealing a nervous glance at Louis. "Would you kindly let me have a look again? Please?""Mr. Wales?""Miss Beaumont, I must apologize for my... previous comment," he straightened his tie anxiously. "Your proposal deserves far more careful consideration.""But you just said—""I was hasty, extremely hasty," John cut in. "Looking at it again, your presentation is quite... quite exceptional.""I don't understand—""Please, Miss Beaumont, allow me to review your numbers once more," John leaned forward eagerly. "The market analysis you've provided is a
"You're still here?" he asked, surprised.Juliet smiled softly. "I was waiting for you. I wanted to thank you properly.""You don't need to thank me," Louis said, brushing it off with a wave of his hand. "I didn’t do anything special."Juliet shook her head, taking a step closer. "You have no idea. If it wasn’t for your help, John Wales would never have agreed to work with us. My family and I owe you a lot."Louis raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Dinner, then? Is that your way of saying thanks?""Exactly," she said with a playful smirk. "How about it?"Louis tilted his head, as if weighing his options. "Dinner sounds good. But only if you’re paying."Juliet laughed. "I think that’s only fair."They strolled down the street, the hum of the city around them. Juliet led him to a quaint little restaurant, tucked away from the main road.As they sat down, Juliet gestured for the waiter. "Let’s order first. What do you like?"Louis shrugged, glancing at the menu. "I’m easy. You pick.