Dominus Harvey stormed out of the conference room, slamming the door behind him. His chest tightened with anger as he paced back and forth, gripping his phone tightly. Finally, he stopped and dialed a number.
"Dragon," he growled into the phone. "It’s time to teach that bastard Julian a lesson. And while you're at it, make sure Rose regrets ever standing against me." The voice on the other end was calm but sounded sinister. "Consider it done, Dominus, but this will cost you." "Money’s not an issue," Dominus snapped. "Just get it done, I want their lives in chaos." As the call ended, Dominus leaned against the wall, his mind racing with thoughts of revenge. "If the Steel Group won’t listen to me, I’ll make them regret turning against their own blood." Meanwhile, Rose and Julian were walking back to their car after the meeting. Rose’s expression was a mix of confusion and curiosity as she glanced at her husband. "Julian," she began, breaking the silence. "How did you even get that information about Dominus? Those documents were too detailed to just stumble upon." Julian smirked, shoving his hands into his pockets. "I have my ways," he said lightly. "That’s not an answer," she pressed, her voice filled with suspicion. "You’ve been acting so... different lately, I need to know what’s going on." He stopped and turned to her, the smirk still lingering on his face. "Alright, fine. I seduced Dominus’s sister, she couldn’t resist my charm and handed over everything." Rose rolled her eyes, folding her arms. "Be serious, Julian." "Okay, okay," he said with a chuckle. "The truth is, Santiago Tarlose is a distant relative of mine, he helped me dig up the dirt on Dominus." Her eyes widened in surprise. "You’re related to Santiago Tarlose? Why didn’t you tell me that before?" "It didn’t seem relevant," Julian replied, brushing off the question. In truth, Santiago had nothing to do with the investigation. It had been Octavio Cordero, a powerful figure from Julian’s hidden past, who had orchestrated the entire expose. But Julian wasn’t ready to reveal that yet. Rose studied him for a moment, her lips pursed. "You’re hiding something," she said finally. "But I’ll let it go for now." Julian smiled pulling her cheeks. "Smart choice." Finally when they arrived home, Rose’s parents were waiting in the living room. Maria Steel stood with her hands on her hips, glaring at Julian as they entered. "Finally, you’re back," Maria snapped. "What took you so long? Were you out embarrassing us again?" Julian sighed inwardly but kept his expression neutral. Before he could respond, Maria turned to Rose. "I heard you’re the project leader now. Is it true?" Rose nodded hesitantly. "Yes, it’s true." Maria’s stern expression melted into one of excitement. "Oh, this is wonderful news! Finally, someone in this family is making something of themselves." "Exactly!" her father chimed in, clapping his hands together. "Rose, this is your chance to bring in real money for the family, you can use this project to... you know... secure some extra funds for yourself." Rose’s face hardened. "You mean steal from the company?" Maria waved a dismissive hand. "Don’t call it that. It’s just... ensuring your future. Everyone does it, dear, why shouldn’t you?" "I can’t believe this," Rose said, her voice rising. "I worked hard for this position, and you want me to ruin it by being dishonest? No, absolutely not, I will never do it." Her father groaned, shaking his head. "You’re too idealistic, Rose. Do you think anyone gets ahead in life by playing fair?" Julian stepped forward, his tone calm but firm. "Rose isn’t going to compromise her integrity, and she doesn’t need to, I’ll make sure she has everything she needs to succeed." Maria turned to Julian, her eyes narrowing. "And what exactly can you provide, Julian? A few pennies? Don’t make me laugh." "Actually," Julian began, his voice cool, "I was thinking of getting Rose a car. Something practical for her new role." Maria let out a sharp laugh. "You? Buy a car? What are you going to get her, a broken-down piece of junk? Don’t bother, Julian, you’ll only embarrass her further." Her father chimed in, sneering. "Honestly, Rose, you’re so unlucky to have married someone like him, if you’d just listened to us, you could have married someone successful." Rose’s cheeks flushed with frustration, but before she could respond, Julian held up a hand. "I appreciate your concern," he said smoothly, "but I think you’ll be surprised by what I can do." Maria scoffed. "Surprised? The only surprise would be if you managed to scrape together enough for a decent meal, let alone a car." "Mom, please stop it," with a sigh, Rose grabbed Julian ‘s hand and took him to the room.Rose adjusted her blazer in the mirror, preparing for her first day as the project leader. She glanced at the time and muttered to herself, “Where is Julian? He was supposed to drop me off.”The sound of a powerful engine rumbled outside. Curious, she peeked out the window and froze. A sleek black Rolls-Royce Phantom gleamed in the morning light, parked right outside their modest home.“What on earth?” she whispered, hurrying out the door.Julian leaned casually against the car, dressed sharply in a tailored black suit. His nonchalant demeanor was a stark contrast to the car’s grandeur.“Good morning,” he said with a slight smirk.“Julian,” she began, her voice full of disbelief. “Where did you get this car? Don’t tell me you bought it!”He chuckled, opening the passenger door for her. “Relax, it’s second-hand. Nothing too extravagant.”“Second-hand?” Rose’s voice pitched higher. “Julian, this is a Rolls-Royce! Even second-hand, it’s still insanely expensive!”He shrugged. “A friend o
The Steel family villa buzzed with activity as guests arrived for Old Master Steel’s 60th birthday celebration. Julian Rivera walked in quietly, clutching a pot of homemade chicken soup. His plain attire contrasted sharply with the designer suits and glittering jewelry around him."Julian," Mia’s voice rang out the moment she spotted him. "Still unemployed, I see. What, you couldn’t even afford a decent gift for Grandfather? Is that... soup?"“Yes, it’s chicken soup,” Julian said, his tone calm but firm. “I made it myself. It’s healthy and nourishing for Grandfather's body.”“Healthy?” Mia scoffed, her diamond earrings catching the light. “This isn’t some charity dinner for you to get a bowl of soup. We’re celebrating a 60th birthday of this family's patriarch! What’s next, a box of crackers?”Rose Steel, Julian’s wife, stood off to the side, her gaze avoiding his. “You could’ve at least consulted me before bringing something so... basic,” she muttered.Julian sighed inwardly, his pat
The atmosphere in the Steel family dining hall was filled with chatter and clinking utensils. Julian sat at his small table, silently sipping water while others feasted. Dominus Steel, one of Rose’s cousins, sauntered over with a smirk, holding Julian’s pot of soup.“Look at this masterpiece,” Dominus jeered, lifting the lid with exaggerated reverence. “Chicken soup, made by none other than Julian Rivera. Grandfather didn’t even finish it. Seems like a waste to me.”Julian frowned. “What are you doing with it?”Dominus whistled toward the family dog lounging near the fireplace. “Let’s see if Bruno finds it more appealing.”“Put it down,” Julian said, with his voice sharper this time.“Oh, come on,” Dominus laughed, tipping the pot slightly as if to pour it into Bruno’s dish. “I’m doing you a favor, Julian. At least someone will appreciate your hard work.”“I said, put it down,” Julian repeated, rising from his chair. His eyes burned with anger, though his tone remained controlled.Do
The cold night breeze touched the Julian’s face as he stared at the glowing dragon ring on his finger. His mind spun with fragments of memories flooding back, a life he didn’t even know he had.Harvey Tarlose was my puppet? Julian thought, pinching his eyebrows. The name echoed in his mind, bringing with it flashes of meetings, signatures, and whispered commands. All these years... they thought I was nothing, but I’ve been everything they feared.Julian pulled out his phone, his fingers trembling slightly as he dialed a number he hadn’t dialed in years. The line clicked after two rings."Julian?" Harvey Tarlose’s voice sounded nervous, almost panicked. "I—It’s been a long time, how are you?" “Harvey,” Julian said, with a cold and commanding tone. “Do you still remember who made you?”There was a pause, then a stammered response came out. “O-Of course. How could I forget? I owe everything to you.”“Good,” Julian replied, with a smirk, “It’s time to repay that debt. I want you to ext
Julian strolled into the Isle of Love jewelry store with an air of calm confidence.The dazzling lights illuminated the showroom, reflecting off countless sparkling gemstones. His presence, though understated, drew subtle glances from the staff.“Good afternoon, sir. Can I assist you with something?” A well-dressed saleswoman asked, with a polite tone but skeptical as she took in his modest attire.“I’m here to see the ‘7Star’ necklace,” Julian said, his voice steady and deliberate.The saleswoman raised an eyebrow, trying to mask her doubt. “The 7Star necklace is... quite exclusive. Are you sure you’re looking for that piece?”Julian looked totally unbothered by her gaze. “Yes. Show it to me.”“Of course, sir. One moment.” She gestured for another staff member to retrieve the necklace.Behind the counter, murmurs began.“Did he really just ask for the 7Star?” one whispered.“Does he even know how much it costs?” another muttered.Julian’s ears caught every single word of them, but he
"I'm not hiding anything from you, but I want to look at you wearing this," Julia said with a bright smile, looking forward to seeing his beautiful wife wearing the necklace he brought for her.The morning sun streamed through the Steel family villa as Rose fastened the 7Star necklace around her neck. She turned to the mirror, her fingers slightly touching the diamonds.“Where did you really get this, Julian?” Rose asked, her tone laced with suspicion, crossing her arms, she turned to him.Julian leaned against the doorframe, his expression calm. “I told you, I bought it for you.”“With what money?” Rose pressed, her voice sharper now. “We’ve been scraping by. Don’t tell me you suddenly hit the lottery.”“I didn’t,” Julian replied evenly. “But let’s just say things are changing, and this is only the beginning.”Rose sighed, shaking her head. “You’re being so suspicious, I don’t know what to believe, but…” She glanced at the necklace again. “However it’s beautiful and thank you for thi
The meeting room of Steel Group was full of energy till a few minutes back, everyone had gathered for the much-anticipated discussion about a potential partnership with Tarlose Group, a major player in the business world. But before the topic could even be started, the subject of Rose's necklace took center stage grabbing everyone's attention."These days it's too easy to fabricate transaction details, so, we can't believe you, Julian," Mia, even at that moment couldn't accept that someone like Julia managed to afford the necklace.She leaned forward, her eyes still fixed on Rose's neck. "Rose please tell us the truth, are you sure about this being a real piece?" Carlos Leon, ever the showoff, joined in. "Yeah, I’ve never seen anything like it before. Must have cost a fortune, surely, Julian didn't get it for you, if he is the one who brought it, I'm sure, it must be the fake piece," He paused, his gaze flicking over to Julian with a raised eyebrow. "You do realize, no one would bel
Everyone in the conference room suddenly became tense, as all eyes were fixed on the representatives from Tarlose Group.The atmosphere was thick with anticipation for the potential collaboration. Whereas Julian sat quietly at the back of the room, his presence almost unnoticed by most of the Steel family. He’d been treated like a shadow in the past, his worth dismissed by the family, yet today, something felt different.Dominus Harvey, as always, sat at the front, eager to prove himself in front of Santiago Tarlose, the representative from the powerful Tarlose Group. His eyes shifted toward Julian, a smirk crossing his face as if he’d just thought of something that could further humiliate Julian.As the meeting progressed, Dominus stood up abruptly, his chair scraping loudly against the floor, as he went straight to Julian, and pulled the chair from beneath him. "Move it, Julian," Dominus said with a sneer. "This is a meeting for serious people, and you don’t belong here, if you un