Marcus and Kathie made their way to the hideout, where the man was kept. As they entered the basement, where the man was tied to a steel chair. Paulina and Ivan immediately approached him."Sir, we caught him trying to run away from the country," Ivan reported. Marcus nodded and walked towards the man. His face was bloody, as Ivan had tortured him to confess who sent him, but he refused to talk."He hasn't confessed yet," Marcus inquired, and Ivan nodded.Marcus snapped at Kathie as she came forward with a briefcase in her hand. Marcus stepped behind for her to do her work.Kathie opened the briefcase and brought out a ton of gold, "Look, a ton of gold worth $500,000, tell us who sent you and we will give you this."The man raised his head, dripping with blood, and scoffed, "You think you can convince me with this meagre amount of money? I would rather die than tell you who sent me."Ivan was off hearing this as he stepped forward, but Kathie motioned for him to stop, then brought out
"No! That isn't the reason," she exclaimed, her voice tinged with frustration. "You should have pretended like you didn't know me back then. You want to spoil my relationship with Alexander, my savior."Marcus scoffed, his tone tinged with disbelief. "Your savior indeed... so why are you here?""Look, I know it's my fault," she began, her words rushed. "I should have talked to you back then. I shouldn't have just concluded. I made a mistake.""Good, you know," Marcus simply said, his expression unreadable."So, that's the thing. I'm giving you another chance," she continued, desperation creeping into her voice. "Take this cheque of $10 million dollars and live a proper life without hanging around women. It should be okay for you to start a business. You are smart, and I am sure you will know how to maintain and grow it."Oliver took a deep breath, his gaze steady as he held Lydia's intense stare. "Lydia, I appreciate this, but I don't want—"Lydia's eyes flashed with frustration. "You'
Marcus's mind raced as he tried to maintain his composure. He knew this moment would come eventually, but not like this, not this soon and unexpected. Marcus extended his hand and met Mr. Victor's gaze head-on."Do you know me?" Marcus inquired, offering a smile despite the whirlwind of thoughts in his mind.Mr. Victor smiled, his demeanor calm. "Yeah, I do. How is your father, Mr. Thonks?"Sophia looked at both of them, her confusion evident. How could Marcus's father, who hadn't been around since all this while, know Marcus?"How is your father, Mr. Thonks? Hope he is doing well," Mr. Victor added, his tone casual."Yeah, very well. It's unexpected to meet you here today," Marcus said, attempting to appear composed.Sophia's mouth fell open as she gazed at Marcus, her brow furrowed. "What! Marcus, you told me you are an orphan."Marcus didn't reply to her but instead locked his gaze with Mr. Victor, who was smiling mischievously. "Indeed, unexpected," Marcus replied cryptically, his
It was a long day for Marcus. He had just met the person who killed his mom and even had some conversation with him. He could still feel the chill in him as he exhaled loudly before stepping out of the cab and stood in front of his big, massive house.Suddenly, he felt angrier. That man killed his mother and even tried to kill him. He was the real reason Marcus had to live as a lowlife for all those years. He clenched his fists and muttered, "Now, it's about time to show them the nemesis of what they did."Just then, Kathie opened the gate and gave him a concerned glance. "Why are you standing there? I've been looking at you from the door. Hope nothing is wrong," she asked, her concern evident.Marcus sniffed and didn't reply. Instead, he walked inside, feeling a whirlwind of emotions.Kathie frowned, confused and curious about what had happened. She had never seen Marcus in this mood before. She followed him inside.As soon as Marcus entered, he took off his shirt, leaving only his s
Marcus hung up the call and faced his father back, "There is no going back, I am going on with this."Mr. Thinks nodded and tapped his shoulder again, "Okay, you have my full support, call me anytime if you really need anything."Marcus shook his head, as Mr. Thinks bid him farewell and left; he returned back to the room. Kathie was already clothed waiting for him, "Hope you are not being scolded."Marcus scoffed, "No, not at all, he even wants you as my wife… he is just dreaming high."Kathie clenched her fist hearing this, and then Marcus's phone rang again; he exhaled in frustration before picking it up again."Hello, why are you calling… you should know we are now enemies," Marcus told Sophia. There was total silence before Sophia spoke, "Yeah, I know, but can we meet, at my house?""Meet? How can I trust you, who knows you are now working with your father," he stated."You lied to me in the first place, I am not like you, I just want us to talk and clear something," she said."Ok
Marcus approached his father's bedside, feeling a surge of emotions welling up inside him. He reached out and gently grasped Mr. Thonks's hand, his eyes filled with tears."Dad," he whispered, holding his hand.The doctor walked behind him and stated, "Your father is fighting for his life right now, due to his brain tumor, I am not sure if he will survive it."Marcus exhaled loudly, he couldn't wrap his head around losing his father."Father... you can't go now, you still have many questions to answer, father," he muttered.But Mr. Thonks's eyes were shut; damn, he gulped down and immediately left the hospital. He uttered to himself, "I must investigate this by myself, directly."He entered his car and called Kathie."Assemble the employees right now and announce my arrival. I will be coming as the CEO today," he stated.Kathie was surprised as she asked, "Mmm, really... are you ready for this?""Yeah, do that right now, right now!" he said with an authoritative tone and instantly hun
Marcus gazed at Lydia and scoffed, then stated, "You will certainly regret this.""Yeah, you and your bluffing, you will never get tired of it. I know, but I'm not regretting any shit. You just have to step up on your own side and stop being a lowlife," Lydia said, feeling superior.Alexander chimed in, "You will never be rich and can never be rich. You are born with the lowlife genetics."Just then, Kathie entered and saw the commotion, then stormed at them, "What is happening here?"Lydia pointed at Marcus, "Talk to your staff. He should stop disrespecting your customer and partner."Kathie looked at Marcus, who was just staring at Lydia with no emotions. Then Kathie stated, "Do you really need the partnership?"Lydia frowned, "Yeah, of course. If you are thinking of me kneeling down before attending to me, then I am not doing that. I will meet with the CEO instead."Kathie nodded, "Really? How do you think you can meet me?"Then Alexander introduced himself, "You know me, Alexander,
The security guard swallowed hard before he finally spoke, "Sir, there are protesters outside. People are demanding the company be shut down. They claim that our new product meant to help older people stay healthy is causing harm instead. There have been reports of adverse reactions, even health issues, they claimed some of the people are in the hospital currently."Marcus frowned, "What's the product, do you start manufacturing it?"Kathie answered, "Nope, it's a moisturizer. We have been manufacturing it for a long time, and people have been giving positive reviews. It's one of our popular products and even gave us popularity. It has been long since we have been manufacturing it.""But, why is there a problem now?" Marcus demanded."We are currently investigating it. We even ran medical research on the product, and it is fine. I don't know how they encountered such misfortune through our product," Kathie explained.Marcus's expression remained stoic, but inside, he felt a surge of p