"Chances are he's an ordinary employee!" Mrs. Helen rolled her eyes as she said. "Mostly the same as before, they came to please Katty because she's the head in charge of the big project.""Surely so!" "My daughter is the one in charge after all. She held a housewarming event, of course the developers under her rushed to come and give gifts!" Mr. Barta also chimed in."The company provided a villa to live in, and there were so many people who came to give gifts, all because my daughter did a good job!" Ms. Helen felt happy and proud in front of the family. "That useless Joseph, just because of my daughter's position, so he can show off!" Mr. Barta continued."I think Andrew is the tallest of the developers, the rest must just be underlings!""Yes!"Everyone was busy talking about it."Ha ha, Mr. Joseph's family has moved house. I seem to have come too late." There was loud laughter and a young manwho entered slowly. The man was wearing a gray old-style suit, he had a square face, a
Maks, who was eating, was surprised when he saw Asser. His breathhis breathing was labored, fear was in his eyes, but he hid it well and didn't show it in front of the crowd."Asser is not an ordinary person!"When everyone saw Asser's gaze, they suddenly became serious.The more Lucky watched Asser, the more he watched him, the more he felt that Asser was not an ordinary person.From the point of view of clothing, although the clothes are ordinary traditional-style tunics, but they are custom-made from real silk and are expensive. Lukcky was horrified, he judged that this young man named Asser must be of a higher position compared to Andrew."Oh? You know me?" Asser looked at Andrew."Know!" Andrew took three steps back in fear, he wanted to get away from Asser. "Your name is so famous and I have heard it for a long time. Unexpectedly, today I was able to meet you," Andrew said.Asser nodded, he said nothing and looked at Joseph."Mr. Joseph's family is moving house, I have no gif
From start to finish, Sheila did not even glance at the four of them."Isn't my charming prince coming?" Feeling unacceptable, Victoria ran to the Rolls Royce car and looked inside through the window only to find that there was no one in the car."Looks like he really isn't coming." Victoria cried bitterly, her eyes red. Hadi endured the pain while inserting his injured finger into his mouth. Since the Rolls-Royce Man didn't come, there was of course no way to get a signature. When Sheila entered the room, everyone's eyes lit up."What a beautiful girl!""Yes, looking at her posture and gait, it's obvious that she has an outstanding family background and is highly educated!""Congratulations on the move, Joseph Guezz family. My father asked me to prepare a gift for you," Sheila said. When she entered the room, she said loudly, after the girl spoke, she winked her eyes while teasing Joseph.Sheila opened the gift box, took out a large roll of paper and unfolded it. The writing is gol
Seeing Mr. Zaan sitting down, Mr. Barta felt embarrassed because he had never eaten with Mr. Zaan.More than ten years ago, Mr. Barta was just an ordinary worker in Mr. Zaan's factory. Back then, Mr. Zaan had hundreds of thousands of workers and Mr. Barta was like a small ant. He didn't even have the qualifications to meet Mr. Zaan. Now, he was actually eating at the same table as his big boss? Mr. Barta's hand held the spoon tremblingly.Everyone looked at Mr. Zaan and then at Joseph. Everyone judged that the useless Joseph could enjoy everything thanks to Katty. Even if Mr. Zaan had only given him an ugly chessboard, Joseph would show it off for the rest of his life. After all, it was a gift from someone who was highly respected in the country!Of course, it was also to preserve Katty's pride. However, for Mr. Barta, Ms. Helen, and the rest of the family this was very uncomfortable and unpleasant. First, they suspected that Joseph had rented the villa. After that, Mr. Maks and Andr
"That's to please you, since you're the head in charge of the project!" Joseph smiled and said. "To please you, the money he made from the project was enough to buy gold bars! As for the source of the information, I also don't know who told Andrew."Katty thought about it for a while, and then asked again, "Then Asser? Why give a gift too?""I told Asser, I knew him anyway, so I called him. As for him giving such an expensive gift, who knows if it's real or not, maybe Asser is lying!"Joseph laughed. "Hahaha!""That's right, Asser is most likely lying!" Katty nodded. "This kind of gift is very valuable and hard to buy, even if Asser knows us, he wouldn't go as far as giving an expensive gift.""I have one last question, why did Mr. Zaan also come to give gifts? It really doesn'tmakes sense!" Katty still felt that these success man who came to give gifts was not because of her."Mr. Zaan is also the area of this Grade A villa. Two days ago I played chess with him. We are neighbors, si
Mr. Barta was in a good mood, suddenly he saw a drawer on the coffee table in the middle of the hall, he opened the drawer casually and found that there were two small red notebooks with the words "Real Estate Certificate" and "Real Estate Guarantee" printed on them. "Real Estate Certificate?" Mr. Barta's eyes flashed, wondering in his heart. "This house certificate, shouldn't this belong to the mysterious rich man who got this villa? How could such a valuable object be placed here?"Mr. Barta took the house certificate and opened it casually. He looked at the name on it, then he was completely dumbfounded."This... how is this possible?!"Mr. Barta's breathing quickened, and chaos arose in his heart. He could not stand up. He collapsed on the floor. The house certificate he was holding fell to the floor.Mr. Barta sat on the floor, his mouth wide open in shock, his face full of disbelief.He picked up the house certificate to confirm it again."Property owner: Joseph Guezz!" The wri
"Hurry up and give us the compensation! Don't just stand there, why are you staring at us!" The two big men shouted at Joseph."If you don't give us compensation, be careful I'll kill you!" One of them squeezed his fist and looked at Joseph with a fierce expression.There were already many spectators watching this incident."He has hit someone. Even hit an old man. Young people drive too recklessly nowadays!""Yes, maybe because he was driving a BMW, he forgot himself right away."People blamed Joseph."Just wait for the police to come and handle it," Joseph said casually."Wait for the police to come? Hey, the first thing you should do now, isn't it to call and send my father to the hospital?""You've hit someone, do you want to dodge?" The two big men walked in front of Joseph and stared at him fiercely.Jayna was so frightened that she took a step back and pulled Joseph's hand. "Just give them compensation. If you don't have money, I'll help you pay first. Then we call the hospita
"Ahhhhhhh!" Shouts echoed through the streets."This young man is so cruel! He's beating people up like this!""Yes, he not only crashes, but also beats people up!""He should go to jail!"All the people who were there blamed Joseph with angerand fear in their eyes."Joseph, you're too cruel!" Jayna closed her small mouth and stared at the scene.this scene.At first, Joseph seemed like an educated man, gentle and graceful, and weak. But Jayna did not expect that it was all just the outside, Joseph's current appearance was truly cruel."Hey, stop it!" The policeman was furious at Joseph."You're not only bumping into people, now you're also hitting people, I'll call my team to arrest you immediately!" The policeman said as he took out a cell phone from his pants pocket."Mr. Joseph, what's wrong? Why are you fighting on the street?" At this moment, someone arrived.The teller manager of the Bank X branch heard the commotion and ran over. He stood in front of Joseph with a big smile o
In the Hospital Corridor The hospital corridor felt eerily quiet, though the sound of medical staff's footsteps and the occasional beeping of machines broke the silence. Joseph sat on a long bench, gripping his phone tightly, his mind wandering far. Occasionally, he took deep breaths, trying to calm himself. Mr. Barta patted his son-in-law’s shoulder. "Katty is a strong woman. Trust me, she’ll be fine." Before Joseph could respond, the cry of a baby suddenly echoed from the operating room. He immediately stood up, his face filled with happiness. The operating room door opened, and a doctor stepped out, removing their mask. "Mr. Joseph?" the doctor called. "Yes, Doctor?" "Congratulations, Mr. Joseph. Your son has been born." Those words made Joseph feel like a great weight had been lifted from him. He couldn’t contain his wide smile. "Thank you, Doctor. Thank you so much!" Mr. Barta raised his hands in the air. "My grandson!" he cheered. Ten minutes later, Joseph w
Then.... The sound of rapid gunfire echoed through the air! Joseph stood motionless, calmly waiting amidst the chaos. Heavy footsteps reverberated across the room. Members of the G Alliance emerged from the front door, their rifles still warm from their shots. They had taken down all of Ramond’s soldiers with flawless precision, moving like machines devoid of mercy. The G Alliance members had long trained to shoot in complete darkness, even with their eyes closed. This level of skill now allowed them to dominate their enemies despite the pitch-black conditions. “Turn on the lights,” Joseph ordered curtly, his voice authoritative. Ultra-bright flashlights snapped on, instantly illuminating the room. The light revealed a gruesome scene: twenty of Ramond’s soldiers lay lifeless on the floor, their blood pooling beneath them. The stench of gunpowder mixed with blood filled the air, causing Ramond to cough as he scanned the horrifying aftermath with fear and rage. “You…” Ram
Jennifer stood frozen in place, her body trembling, her once graceful face now etched with frustration and despair. Slowly, her hand moved to the folds of her dress, drawing out a small pistol that gleamed under the dim light. All eyes locked onto her—Joseph remained silent, his gaze as cold as ice, while Ramond sneered with a smug grin, full of disdain and mockery. Zako, usually quick to act, now watching with a mix of anxiety and helplessness. Jennifer raised the pistol to her head, her hand shaking uncontrollably. "This is all my fault..." she whispered, her voice barely audible. Tears streamed down her cheeks, but no one moved to stop her. She lifted her head slightly, her tear-filled eyes meeting Joseph's. Yet, there was no response from her son—no empathy, no hesitation, just a chilling, unyielding silence. Jennifer’s gaze grew vacant. Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes, and without warning, the sharp crack of a gunshot shattered the silence. Her body crumpled t
The dim light from the chandelier cast sharp shadows across Joseph’s cold face. His eyes scanned the room sharply, observing each person within it. Jacky tried to speak, but no sound escaped his lips. He was barely hanging on, his life slipping away. Joseph glanced briefly at Jacky before redirecting his focus to the three figures before him. Jennifer abruptly stood, clutching a nearly empty wine glass in her trembling hand. Her face was pale, and though she tried to mask her nerves, her shaking fingers betrayed her unease. Ramond, in contrast, lounged casually in his chair, legs crossed as if there were nothing to worry about. Meanwhile, Zako appeared far more alert, his eyes darting between Joseph and the exit. “So,” Joseph’s deep, cold voice shattered the silence, “I come here and find myself... entertained by quite the show.” Jennifer quickly drank the rest of her wine, trying to steady herself. But as Joseph’s gaze locked onto hers, she froze. The woman, typically full
The room was dark and empty. Only the sound of Jacky’s footsteps echoed, filling the oppressive silence. His eyes scanned every corner, his pistol aimed forward, ready for any threat. But there was nothing—no Ramond, no Jennifer, no Zako. Only the cold air brushing against his skin like an invisible menace.Jacky growled, kicking over an old wooden chair that lay in the middle of the room. “Damn it! They escaped!” he yelled, his anger burning hot. He rubbed his temples, trying to steady the frustration boiling inside him. But before he could plan his next move, something unexpected happened.Out of nowhere, a coarse cloth wrapped tightly around his face. Someone yanked a bag over his head, cutting off his vision entirely.Jacky struggled, punching and thrashing, but his attacker was strong. Two firm hands restrained him with precision. Within seconds, he was forced into a chair, his body tied down with ropes that quickly bound his wrists and ankles.“Who are you?!” Jacky shouted, his
In the basement...The damp atmosphere clung to the space, making the air feel oppressively heavy.At the center of the room stood an old wooden table strewn with papers and maps. In one corner, Ramond sat on a worn-out chair, dressed in a faded shirt. Despite his simple appearance, his chilling aura remained unmistakable.The creaking of the wooden door broke the silence. Jennifer appeared, carrying two large bags filled with food supplies and water bottles. Her once-elegant dress now looked slightly disheveled, as if the long journey to this hidden place had drained her energy."Ramond," she said softly, lowering the bags onto the floor. "I brought food and necessities to last you a few days. I hope it’s enough."Ramond lifted his head, a faint smile forming on his lips—a smile that was both calming and enigmatic. "My darling," he greeted her warmly, his tone as smooth as ever. "You never fail to impress me."Jennifer lowered her gaze, avoiding his penetrating stare.Ramond rose fro
Ramond was a name well-known among the global elite, not only for his ruthlessness but also for his uncanny ability to manipulate. However, behind the mask of power he always wore, there was a hidden truth: Ramond owned nothing. Everything—his wealth, assets, and the networks he wielded—belonged to Jennifer. A woman trapped in her blind love for Ramond for years, she had made him a symbol of power in the eyes of the world.Jennifer’s love became a vulnerability that Ramond exploited without hesitation. He played his role flawlessly, presenting himself as a charismatic yet dangerous leader within the global elite circles. Jennifer even elevated him to the position of leader of the global elite, ensuring that all resources were at his disposal. Under his influence, many leaders in the network were willing to take extreme measures to achieve their objectives—whether it was dominating specific economic sectors, manipulating politics, or mercilessly destroying rivals.Ramond became a symbo
Joseph stood abruptly and said nothing. He cast a cold glance at his mother before turning and walking away. His firm steps echoed as he exited the grand mansion, with Gawali silently following close behind. The tense atmosphere was palpable, yet not a word was spoken between them until both Joseph and Gawali were inside the sleek black car. Once the car door shut, Joseph leaned back, staring straight ahead with an expressionless face. Gawali, seated in the driver’s seat, finally broke the silence, his tone cautious. “Sir, should I contact Interpol immediately? If Ramond is truly involved in your grandfather’s death, we can make him an international fugitive.”“No need,” Joseph interrupted, his tone decisive. “I’ll find him myself. I’ll deal with him personally. No one else is allowed to interfere until I’m satisfied.”Gawali gave a slight nod, understanding it wasn’t the time to argue.Joseph added, “Contact Jacky.”“Tell him to prepare the team. I need them ready for my next orders
The grand mansion was silent, with only the sound of Joseph and Gawali's footsteps echoing against the marble floors.Joseph stepped into the vast living room, its high ceilings adorned with sparkling crystal chandeliers.At the center of the room stood a golden sofa, strikingly prominent amidst the luxurious Persian carpet surrounding it.Joseph’s eyes immediately caught the figure of a woman standing near the large window. Jennifer, draped elegantly in white satin pajamas, stood poised as she gazed out. Her neatly combed hair reflected the faint light from the chandelier, and her face remained expressionless as usual.Joseph exhaled deeply, throwing himself onto the golden sofa with a casual yet calculated demeanor. He crossed one leg over his knee and stared at his mother with a mocking gaze.“So, my mom is still the same as ever,” he said sharply. “will awake when hear commotion.”Jennifer turned slowly, her expression betraying no reaction to his jab. With measured grace, she app