"You should tell Miss Angelica that I don't want to meet her. We have no more business together."Brandon's words naturally made Stella frown. Was Brandon serious? He didn't even know why Angelica had come here."Mr. Brandon, are you serious?" Stella asked directly, not wanting to leave without informing Angelica.Brandon nodded and replied, "Yes, I'm serious, Miss Stella. There's nothing more to discuss."Stella sighed, clearly disagreeing with what Brandon had just said. "I'm sorry, Mr. Brandon, but you don't even know why Miss Angelica came here. Can't you...""I have business to attend to, Miss Stella," Brandon cut her off quickly. "I'm sorry, I have to go." With that, Brandon hurried into the house, leaving Stella stunned by his rejection."Is this real?" she murmured softly.Stella pinched her arm, the pain making her realize this was indeed real. "This is truly unbelievable."Stella hurried away. She had to inform Angelica of Brandon's refusal.Angelica, who was in the car, fro
Panic was clearly visible on Brandon's face. The man was deeply worried about his mother's condition."Mom, wake up, Mom!" Brandon tried again to wake his mother, but unfortunately, she remained unconscious."I need to give her first aid," Brandon said. He quickly lifted his unconscious mother's body, carefully carrying her to the bedroom. He laid her on the bed, his face showing deep concern."Mom, hang in there," he whispered while holding her hand.As Brandon was about to check his mother's pulse, he suddenly heard repeated knocking at the door. At first, he tried to ignore it, focusing on his mother's critical condition.However, the knocking became louder and more urgent. Brandon sighed in frustration, forced to leave his mother's side to see who was coming at such a crucial time."What do they want? Why do they keep knocking?" With hurried steps, Brandon went down the stairs to the front door. The knocking continued, growing more impatient."Yeah, yeah, I'm coming!" Brandon shou
"So... you should leave now, I'm busy."Without saying anything else, Brandon immediately closed the door of his house. There were more important matters than just talking to Angelica.Stella and Angelica were stunned, unable to believe what they had just witnessed. Was their visit really in vain?Angelica sighed, looking at Stella and said, "Now you see for yourself, don't you? Brandon is an arrogant and conceited man." Angelica crossed her arms, feeling annoyed by what Brandon had done.Stella shook her head. Although she hadn't known Brandon for long, she was sure that what Angelica said wasn't entirely true. "It seems Mr. Brandon is in a critical situation, that's why he's acting like this." Stella tried to think positively, convincing herself and Angelica that Brandon wasn't an arrogant man.Hearing this, Angelica shook her head, even though it was clear how Brandon had shown his true colors in front of both of them."Forget it, Miss Stella, we should go home," Angelica suggested
"Mr. Brandon, I heard that you decided not to provide treatment for Angelica - my sister. Is that true?"After receiving a report from one of his subordinates, Richard immediately invited Brandon to meet at a restaurant not far from his company. He needed to know why Brandon decided to stop Angelica's treatment.Brandon paused for a moment. He actually felt quite uncomfortable telling Richard the reason, especially since Richard was Angelica's brother.After thinking about it, Brandon nodded. "I'm sorry, Mr. Richard," he said with a rather heavy expression. "I didn't do this without reason, but rather..."Richard frowned when Brandon didn't continue his sentence. "Just say it, Mr. Brandon, maybe we can find a solution. Do you need a lot of money? I can provide the amount you need, just name the figure."Brandon shook his head, "No, Mr. Richard, it's not about money. It's just that Miss Angelica is too arrogant and seems to look down on me. That's why after careful consideration... I d
Once again, Brandon read the document, but even after reading it several times, nothing had changed.Brandon frowned, staring at the document in disbelief. "What is all this?" he asked, then looked at the man who had given him the document.Bambang sighed, glancing briefly at the building about to be demolished, then back at Brandon who was waiting for an answer. "I don't think you're stupid enough not to understand it, Mr. Brandon," Bambang finally said.Brandon's anger flared. At that moment, he felt like he was being played. But a second later, he tried to stay calm, "No one is selling that house. You must have the wrong area. Please leave now," Brandon dismissed him.Bambang frowned and asked, "Are you sure you've read it all, Mr. Brandon? Try to check once more and read it carefully." Bambang smiled, as if his smile was full of mockery.Brandon sighed. He didn't want to go back and forth with Bambang, but he had no other choice. Once again, he read the document. His eyes widened
"Where are we going, Brandon? This is your grandfather's house, how can we leave here?" Brandon's mother immediately protested, not accepting that she had to leave the house she had lived in since childhood.Brandon sighed, gently reaching for his mother's hand. "Mom, listen to Brandon, we have to leave here. We can't stay here anymore."Brandon's mother quickly pulled her hand away, indicating that the middle-aged woman still couldn't accept it. "No, Brandon! I won't leave this house. There are so many memories from living here."Brandon sighed again. He didn't know how to make his mother understand. "I know, Mom, but we can't stay here, this house will be demolished soon. We have to...""This is all your fault, Brandon! Why couldn't you make Ariana happy? So Ariana sought happiness with another man," his mother interrupted with a disappointed look.Brandon was shocked, he didn't expect his mother to turn around and blame him. It was clear that she had heard the recording he had secr
Richard raised his eyebrow slightly. The man in front of him had dared to make threats. Did this man not know who he was threatening?Despite this, Richard remained calm. He smiled faintly upon hearing Xavier's threat. He looked at Xavier calmly and said, "I think you've chosen the wrong opponent, Mr. Xavier."Xavier snorted, still trying to maintain his arrogant attitude, especially towards someone he considered beneath him. "Oh really? Who are you anyway?" Xavier asked with a sharp glare. "I don't even care who you are. You'd better not interfere in other people's business," Xavier continued in his arrogant tone.Richard sighed. It seemed the man in front of him was truly very arrogant, and Richard was quite reluctant to continue debating with Xavier.Richard chose to ignore Xavier's attitude and turned back to Brandon. "So, can you explain what's happening here, Mr. Brandon?" he asked, still curious.Brandon was silent for a moment. It felt unethical to tell his problems to someone
Xavier's taunts had finally pushed Richard to his limit. He had always maintained his composure, but now he couldn't take it anymore as Xavier kept mocking him. "You've gone too far this time, Mr. Xavier."Seeing that Richard was about to lose his cool, Brandon quickly intervened. "We should leave now, Mr. Richard," he urged, looking at Richard with a pleading expression. "Just let it go this time."Richard sighed. He had been ready to teach Xavier a lesson. But since it was a direct request from Brandon, Richard reluctantly nodded. "You're lucky this time," he said, glaring at Xavier.Xavier raised an eyebrow, "What do you mean? You think I'm scared, huh?!"Brandon quickly pulled Richard away as he was about to respond to Xavier. He ushered Richard and his mother to leave immediately.Watching the three of them leave, Xavier smiled with satisfaction. He had finally succeeded in teaching a lesson to someone who had messed with him. "That's what happens when you cross me, bastard," he