Ray gasped for breath as he sprinted down the street, evading the clutches of the relentless security guards. With a sense of relief, he flung the bathrobe into a nearby dumpster before reaching for his phone to contact Sarah. To his dismay, her phone remained switched off, leaving him to ponder his next move.
After careful consideration, he extracted a business card from his pocket and dialed the number printed on it. "I accept your terms," he announced firmly. "I will reconcile with my father."
Fifteen minutes later, Ray found himself in a serene park, stowing away his new supreme bank card. With an air of nonchalance, he inquired, "So, what do the Garcias do, Eli? How wealthy are they?" The ever-obliging Eli Ledger responded with respect, detailing the extent of the Garcias' global businesses and investment funds. "Their wealth is immeasurable," Eli confessed. "During the Asian financial crisis in 2008, the Garcia Group played a crucial role in stabilizing our country's economy."
Ray was stunned by this revelation. He realized that restoring his relationship with his father would likely be advantageous. "Eli, will the Garcias test me with any businesses in the central region? Specifically, Oscorp Corporation ?" he questioned. Eli flashed a knowing smile. "Absolutely. You will have complete control over everything related to Oscorp Corporation ."
Ray's eyes glinted with a newfound sense of power. "Can I terminate any executives?" he asked. Eli nodded, "Yes, Mr. Garcia. Your words will hold immense weight and have the power to change someone's entire life."
Ray smirked, "I see. Someone is in for a world of trouble."
Eli gazed at Ray with a warning in his eyes before speaking up, "Mr. Garcia, Oscorp Corporation is organizing a grand welcome banquet for the central region head of the Garcia Group in just five days. I wanted to inform you about it and see if you would be able to attend."
Ray casually waved his hand, dismissively saying, "Please have someone else represent me. I prefer to avoid the limelight and don't want to attend such events."
After Eli left, Ray immediately dialed Sarah's number again, and this time, she answered the phone. Ray could hear the distress in her voice as she wept, confessing that she had let her mother down and that she had even gotten into a physical altercation with James .
Ray didn't say much, but as soon as he discovered that Sarah was hiding at her colleague NoahJones's place, he quickly hailed a cab to go there.
When he arrived at Noah's apartment complex, she didn't mince her words and immediately lashed out at Ray, calling him useless and accusing him of doing nothing when his wife was being forced to sleep with another man. But Ray ignored the insults and walked straight towards Sarah, who was still trembling and cowering on the sofa.
As he comforted her, he reassured her that her mother wouldn't be going to prison and that he would make sure that James and her shady relatives would face the consequences of their actions.
Sarah's expression froze as she gazed at Ray, taken aback by the unwavering determination in his eyes. It was a look she had never seen before - one that exuded confidence and self-assuredness. To her surprise, it seemed as though he wasn't merely bragging.
Standing nearby with her arms firmly crossed over her chest, Noahsneered and taunted Ray, claiming that he was shameless and jobless, and would have starved if not for his marital ties to the Peterss. She ridiculed him for daring to say he could handle James , implying that he was nothing more than a boastful fool.
But Ray remained steadfast, responding to Noah's mocking with a serious and composed tone. He revealed, to everyone's shock, that he actually owned Oscorp Corporation .
Sarah was so stunned by the revelation that she accidentally spilled her cup of hot water. Even Noah, for a moment, was left in disbelief before bursting into laughter and labeling Ray a foolish man. She continued to belittle him, but it was clear that Ray's words had left an undeniable impact.
In the luxurious Presidential Suite of the Sunrise Heritage Resort, James 's anger was palpable as he pointed to Ray's face on the monitor screen. "Who is this useless matrilocal son-in-law of the Peters?" he bellowed. The plump hotel manager repeatedly bowed and confirmed, "He is Ray Garcia, Sarah's husband. He's the one who stole your bathrobe. The surveillance footage leaves no room for doubt." James was incensed. The Peters were playing a dangerous game by crossing him, and he couldn't believe that Sarah would stoop so low as to involve her husband in humiliating him. He was determined to crush them all. Shooing away the manager, James immediately made a phone call and had the post of him running around naked and causing a commotion in the lobby deleted. In exchange, the hotel offered a week of free stay to the elderly tourists and promised to remove any evidence of the incident to protect their reputation. But James wasn't satisfied with just that. He called the patriarch o
As Sophia pounded on the door, Noahgroggily woke up to the loud noise. "Who could be knocking at this ungodly hour?" she grumbled, rubbing her messy hair in frustration. When she opened the door, she was taken aback by the sight before her. Was this some kind of gangster movie? Behind Sophia stood a group of over 20 young men from the Peters family, some holding staffs, others wielding knives or expandable batons. Tristan Peters, Sarah's cousin, pushed his way past Noahand barked out orders. "Move aside! We're here for Sarah and Ray!" The commotion roused the sleeping couple, who stumbled out of the bedroom only to be surrounded by the menacing group of men. As the tension in the room escalated, Sarah turned to her sister, her chest heaving with anger. "How could you betray me like this, Sophia? You're my sister!" Sophia's lip curled as she snorted in response. "You didn't help Mom, and your useless man caused trouble with Mr. Cole from Oscorp Corporation . He even took Mr. Cole's b
In James 's apartment at Prosperity Apartments, Ray and Sarah stood together in the living room. They had come to apologize, at Monica's request, for their previous offensive behavior towards Mr. Cole. Monica humbly bowed and asked for forgiveness on their behalf, offering to accept any punishment deemed appropriate. James sat on the sofa, his expression grim as he listened to Monica's plea. "I am a respectable businessman," he replied, his tone flat. "I would never suggest anything illegal. However, if you want my forgiveness for the Peters family, there is a way." He glanced over at Ray with disdain. "If this man enjoys exposing himself so much, then I will forgive you if he runs naked from Glory Avenue to Nationality Avenue in three days' time. It's a 3-mile stretch, and I'll make sure the media captures the entire event. If he fails to show up, then the Peters Realty will suffer the consequences." Monica's heart sank, and she looked over at Ray with concern. "How exactly do you
This evening, Sarah made an atypical appearance at dinner, descending the stairs alongside her partner Ray. Among the guests were her cousin Alice and her husband, who held a prestigious position as the director of the Department of Planning and Development (DPD). Almost immediately, the other guests, all Peters, rushed to flatter and curry favor with the high-ranking guest - all except for Ray and his wife, Monica. Alice, with her husband in tow, took a seat and sneered at the couple. "Look at them, so arrogant. Isn't this our favorite running duo?" Sarah shot her cousin a sharp glance before turning her attention to her phone. Ignored, Alice grew increasingly hostile. "What are you so proud of? Let's see how tough you are after running three miles in a bikini tomorrow!" Ray, however, wasn't having it. He looked at Alice and shook his head, "Lori always looks beautiful, no matter what she wears - unlike you. If you stood naked next to your husband, it would only remind us of some ca
Tristan's eyes widened in surprise as he flashed Ryan a rapid series of blinks. With a resounding clatter, his fork hit the plate as he shot Ryan a thumbs up. "My oh my, you're quite the wordsmith! Impressive insult, my friend!" Ryan's smirk twisted into a sneer as he corrected him, "You misunderstand me. He's not worth my time or effort to insult. I'm simply stating a fact." Sarah could feel her blood boil at Ryan's callous words. With a surge of rage, she snatched the soup bowl from Ray's hand and confronted him with tears streaming down her face. "Are you a fool? How can you still have an appetite for soup? Don't you hear how they're mocking you?" Ray let out a burp before responding with indifference, "Why should I care? Would you get mad if some ants started shouting at you? If they're bothering you, just step on them." Sarah was stunned by Ray's nonchalance. Over the past three years of their marriage, she had grown accustomed to the insults aimed at him. As long as they di
The next morning, in a small advertising company situated in the bustling metropolis of Austria, the Operations Director, Cadman Hunter, lashed out at his salesmen, his voice ringing with frustration. He berated them for their inability to secure the invitations for Mr. Garcia's welcome party and their failure to acquire any of the billboards along the running route of Ray and Sarah. The salesmen, their heads hung low in silence, listened intently, except for the Sales Manager, David, who attempted to speak but found himself unable to utter a word. "Speak up, David," Cadman snapped, impatiently. David managed a bitter smile, before finally mustering up the courage to explain, "Boss, you have no idea of the scale of this event. If Ray were to run alone, it would not have caused such a citywide sensation. But Sarah is joining him. She's stunning, from a wealthy family, and you can only imagine how explosive the news is. All the billboards along the route have been sold, and the stores
Ray's eyes widened in surprise as he looked at Sarah, who was curled up on the floor and wailing in despair. "What's going on? Strangle you?" he asked, bewildered. Sarah's sobs only intensified as she explained her predicament. "I can't bear the thought of being humiliated like that. I want to end my life now." Ray felt his heart race as he tried to comfort her, promising her multiple times that he wouldn't let her suffer that humiliation. However, Sarah's trust had been broken too many times, and she remained skeptical of his assurances. As the tension mounted, Ray's phone buzzed, and he read Eli's text message with a sense of relief. With the Peters out of commission, Ray knew that he could take action to protect Sarah. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her up, determined to show her that she had nothing to fear. Despite the gravity of the situation, Ray chuckled at Sarah's playful punches as they made their way out of the room. He couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction a
As Ray reached out to touch her, Sarah deftly dodged his hand and followed his pointing finger to where Ryan and Alice were already walking towards the building's entrance. This was no ordinary gathering; the welcome party was a high-profile event organized by the influential Garcia family, whose power extended throughout the country. In attendance were not only local government officials but also high-ranking officials from Capiton who had traveled all the way to Austria for the occasion. The level of security was correspondingly high, with heavily armed police guarding the premises and state-of-the-art scanning machines verifying the guests' identities.As Ryan and Alice approached the machine, the captain of the security team halted them and demanded, "Your ID, please?" Ryan acquiesced with a nod, and produced both his and Alice's IDs which he handed over to the captain.Alice swiftly turned her head towards Sarah and Ray, shooting them a dirty look while raising her eyebrows, appe