Marcus turned to face Jason Kiliman, his expression cautious. He didn't recognize the man, but his aura alone spelled trouble.“No, I’m not interested,” Marcus said curtly, starting to walk away.Jason didn't move, but his voice followed Marcus. “My boss is Jeyster Sebastian.”Marcus stopped in his tracks, the name sending a chill down his spine. He turned back to face Jason, his eyes narrowing.“Jeyster Sebastian wants to meet with me?”“Yes. He requests a moment of your time. He’s aware of the... complications involving his son.” Jason nodded.Marcus considered this. A meeting with Jeyster could provide valuable insight and possibly an advantage. Despite the potential risk, the opportunity was too tempting to ignore.“Fine,” Marcus said, his voice steady. “Lead the way.”Jason led Marcus to a sleek black car parked nearby. Marcus slipped into the backseat, his mind racing with possibilities.The ride was short, and soon they arrived at a high-end office building.Inside, they took a
Marcus checked the contents of the envelope and discovered a complete package for entry into the Hollywood industry. There was a plane ticket, a referral letter from a renowned agent, a recommendation for a top-tier acting school, and the deed to a house in Los Angeles.“What a golden ticket,” he muttered under his breath.Every actor, from aspiring novices to seasoned professionals, dreams of breaking into Hollywood. It was the ultimate destination for those seeking fame and success in the entertainment world.“This is quite the package,” Marcus said, trying to keep his voice steady. His hands trembled slightly as he sifted through the documents.The opportunities laid out before him were beyond anything he had ever imagined. Hollywood wasn't just a dream; it was a lifelong aspiration, a pinnacle that only a fortunate few could ever hope to reach.The offer Jeyster presented was incredibly tempting. He could just drop his job as the son-in-law’s double, but the intention behind the o
The news of Margarette losing her memories shocked Marcus Xu for only a second.He shrugged and reluctantly said, “Then tell her the truth. Brief her right away. What’s the problem?”He couldn’t understand why amnesia was troubling, assuming it would be temporary.“I came late. Jaucian was also late,” Philip said with a groan.“What do you mean, late at what?”“The chairman got to her first.”“And so?”“She woke with no memories at all, and it was the chairman who filled her in about herself. I lost the chance to correct her.”“It’s not like the chairman will stay with her forever.”“The caregiver the chairman provided will.”“Oh, that’s a hassle. So what she knows now is what the chairman told her, not the real Margarette William we know? And I’m the only one who can tell her the real details?”“Yes. So let’s hurry before it becomes harder for her to believe us.”“Okay.”Marcus reluctantly turned to the door. He glanced at the door of his room inside the penthouse before stepping out
In the hospital owned by William Group, where the William family entrusted their health, Philip Cheng hurriedly walked into the elevator after Marcus kicked him out of Margarette’s hospital room. His expression was dark, and the wrinkles on his forehead deepened as he waited for the elevator to reach the highest floor.“Do you have an appointment, sir?” the receptionist asked as soon as he reached the director’s office.“Do I need an appointment?” he responded curtly, his irritation growing when the receptionist failed to recognize him.“Yes, sir. You do need an appointment to meet the director,” the receptionist said politely.“Are you kidding me right now?” he said, slamming his hand on the counter.“What’s going on?” a much older receptionist approached after hearing the commotion and immediately stiffened upon seeing Philip. “Oh gosh, sir Philip Cheng, please come in. The director is inside,” she said, side-eyeing the younger receptionist, who immediately paled upon recognizing Ph
Jaucian Bob and Philip Cheng became extremely busy as soon as their boss, Margarette William, fell into a coma.Her absence was so unexpected that neither of the two most competent employees of William Group were prepared for the sudden surge of work. Not only did they have to cover for Margarette’s responsibilities, but they also had to take on Gregory William’s duties, as the fake obviously couldn’t handle the job of a real CEO of a huge multinational company.“Why is he calling me? He’s Philip’s responsibility!” Jaucian grumbled as soon as he saw Marcus’s name on his phone.He glanced at his phone for a few seconds before returning his attention to the file of work he needed to finish.He let his phone ring, hoping Marcus would pass whatever issue he had to Philip Cheng instead.“Why does he keep calling me?” he said after seeing Marcus call him again.“Call Philip Cheng instead!” he yelled as he finally picked up the call.“Where are you? Your dearest boss is finally awake,” Marcu
Fermina entered her daughter's room with a contorted expression, irritated after encountering Marcus on her way.“Why is he here?” she demanded, her expression worsening as soon as she recognized the logo on the lab coat of the doctor examining her daughter.“Good afternoon, Madam Fermina,” Philip said, hurrying towards her, surprised by her sudden visit.“Hey! Don't touch her!” Fermina yelled protectively, ignoring Philip. “Call security!”“Please calm down, madam. I called him,” he clarified.“You called him? You called someone from Pilmon Medical? Isn't William Group far superior?” she retorted incredulously.“We had no choice, madam. The director said there’s nothing he can do, so Sir Gregory decided to try Pilmon,” he explained, using Gregory’s name despite making the decision himself.“Saica said that?”“Yes.”“How worse her condition is? Her memories won’t come back?” she said, hurrying to stand beside her sleeping daughter.“Director Saica couldn't tell but of course, we still
The moment Margarette William opened her eyes from her coma, it wasn’t her family or the medical team she saw first, but complete strangers."Where am I? Who are they?" she wondered, unable to move any part of her body. All she could do was move her eyes around the hospital room.“Hey, put one under her pillow too,” one of the strangers said.“They’ll see it right away when someone cleans the bed,” another replied.“They won’t. I heard she’s been neglected. No one will notice.”“Is that really true?”“Yes. Her husband is too busy with work, her family is embroiled in a succession war, and the doctors here aren’t loyal enough to take care of her. She’s basically a withering plant here.”The two men spoke in hushed tones, unaware that Margarette had woken up. They wore hospital scrubs, but it was clear they didn’t belong there; they were there to carry out a shady task.Margarette watched, her heart pounding, as the strangers placed surveillance devices around her room. She instinctivel
The next day, Marcus Xu sat nervously with his co-actors, directors, and production team, watching the premiere of his web series. He was supposed to monitor the outcome of the first episode they had worked hard to shoot, but his mind drifted to the chaos within the William family.As the opening credits rolled, Marcus shifted uncomfortably in his seat. He should have been focused on the screen, on the culmination of their hard work, but his thoughts were consumed by recent developments.'Who was behind Margarette’s coma? And more importantly, who was targeting her now?'Marcus wasn’t particularly concerned about Margarette herself. His concern was more self-centered: his safety was at risk. Acting as her fake husband had already placed him in a precarious position. The William family's internal conflict now threatens to complicate his double life even further.Beside him, the director, Mr. Lee, leaned in and whispered, “Nervous about the premiere?”“A little. Just hoping the audience