Chapter 25Lisa's anger simmered beneath the surface as she resisted losing her composure. Instead, Sam took the initiative and approached Kingsley, his gaze fixed on him intently."I feel like I've seen you before," Sam stated, his mind searching for the elusive memory of their encounter. He struggled to piece it together, until it dawned on him - Alora had introduced Kingsley as one of the 4Ks, and Sam remembered Alora's obsession with Kingsley's videos."I believe you're Kingsley from the 4Ks," Sam stated, the realization dawning on him. "Alora has mentioned you before and I know she has quite the crush on you. However, I must say, I don't think it's appropriate for you to be associating with our detractors."With those words, Sam abruptly left the room, his departure leaving a lingering tension in the air. In an effort to soothe the mood, Grandma Creston leaned towards Kingsley and spoke softly, reassuring him not to worry."Don't pay any mind to them," Grandma Creston advised, he
Chapter 26Sam stood at the balcony, his gaze fixed on the city skyline. A troubled expression etched across his face, he couldn't shake the knot of disappointment that had settled in his stomach. The position of chairman had slipped through his fingers, leaving him with a bitter taste of defeat. Out of frustration, he reached for a cigarette, the tendrils of smoke swirling around him as he exhaled deeply.As he took a long drag, Sam couldn't help but think of his mother's cautionary words. She had urged him to avoid mingling with friends, given the dire circumstances they found themselves in. The weight of their struggles hung heavy in the air, reminding him that enjoyment and frivolity were luxuries they simply couldn't afford right now.Despite his mother's advice, Sam's discontent was palpable. The confinement of their situation only amplified his yearning for a sense of normalcy. The loss of the chairman position felt like another blow, robbing him of the social interaction he cr
Chapters 27"Why haven't all the company files been submitted to my table?" Bryan demanded, his gaze sharply focused on the lady before him as he leaned back in his chair, seeking answers to this frustrating issue."I apologize, sir, but young master Sam has not been submitting his records since the passing of the former chairman," she replied, her voice composed and steady. Her head was respectfully bowed as she spoke, clearly aware of the sensitive nature of the matter.Bryan's chest tightened as he took a deep breath, attempting to quell the frustration simmering within him. This revelation truly astonished him; he couldn't fathom how such an essential aspect of the company could go neglected. If Sam failed to provide accurate records, how could the company possibly move forward and make informed decisions?The secretary timidly interrupted his thoughts, seeking clarification on her next course of action. "Can I go, sir? Or should I retrieve Sam?" she carefully inquired, her tone r
Chapter 28As Bryan approached the elegantly fashioned team room, its doors swung open and the team members inside nodded their heads in a small gesture of respect, warmly welcoming him. Drawing nearer, he settled himself into a chair, finding immediate comfort within its supportive embrace. The team leader, recognizing the importance of proper introductions, stepped forward to introduce each member with a sense of pride and purpose. Grateful for the team's commitment and dedication, Bryan expressed his appreciation, acknowledging their hard work and ensuring them that their efforts were recognized and valued. With genuine curiosity, Bryan sought to delve further into their plans for contributing to the company's ongoing progress and growth."Sir," Mr. Brite began with a confident tone, "we are fully dedicated to ensuring that our company surpasses its current heights. We pride ourselves on being the top company in the country, and we are continuously striving to connect with the inte
Chapter 29Lisa, a tall and elegant woman in her late thirties, sat nervously in the passenger seat of a sleek black car. As the evening sun cast a warm glow on her flawless complexion, she anxiously reached into her designer handbag and pulled out a pristine white envelope. She glanced at the person beside her, their facial features hidden by the shadows. With a mixture of manipulation and desperation in her voice, she passed the envelope to them, her words laced with a warning."Work according to plan," her voice quivered slightly, betraying her anxious state, "I wouldn't want any mistake."The recipient, a sturdy man with a sharp jawline, accepted the envelope, his expression unreadable behind the darkness. Lisa's pleading eyes locked onto his face, silently pleading for understanding and compliance. The weight of the situation was evident in the strained atmosphere within the car as tension hung heavy between them.The guy scanned through the stack of bills inside the envelope, en
Chapter 30Bryan nodded positively, reassured by President Asher's understanding and alignment with his intentions. This decision marked a significant turning point and a display of strength against the forces of nepotism, highlighting their commitment to integrity and equal opportunities. After talking for a few minutes and reaching a mutual understanding, Bryan concluded the call with President Asher. With newfound confidence, he responded to the email, officially rejecting the contract. In his reply, he suggested that they could reconsider if they were willing to engage in a certain argument that would come with his own terms and conditions.As Bryan chuckled softly, a sense of satisfaction filled him, knowing that it was the right time to assert himself and get back at those who had wronged him. Ready to move on to his next task, he was momentarily interrupted by Betty, his maid, who had entered the room, trying to grab his attention for something important."Sir, I just realized
Chapter 31Lisa leaned back in her chair, her voice tinged with casual indifference. "When you are done nagging," she said, her gaze fixed and unaffected, "you can use the exit." Her words lingered in the air, devoid of any sign of guilt or unease. Despite the accusations being hurled at her, Lisa's demeanor remained composed, as if she were untouched by the mounting tension in the room.Bryan's voice seethed with anger as he confronted her, his tone laden with frustration and certainty. "Isn't it obvious that you are the culprit?" he retorted, his words a sharp indictment. He powered through his accusation, refusing to accept any facade of innocence that Lisa attempted to maintain. The atmosphere crackled with unresolved tension as their exchange continued, each word laden with accusation and denial."Bring the proof," Lisa said coolly, her voice retaining its nonchalant cadence, "and I will accept I am the culprit." Her words hung in the air, challenging Bryan's accusations as she f
Chapter 32"I am sorry," Hannah hastily interjected, her voice tinged with regret, "I think we should get straight to business." Sensing the urgency, she took a step back, motioning for him to continue their conversation.He maintained a stoic expression, wasting no time with pleasantries. "So, why are you here? Straight to the point, I have an appointment," he declared, his gaze unwavering.Pausing briefly, Hannah composed herself before responding, her voice carrying a hint of determination. "I am here because of the contract," she stated, her words hanging in the air.Bryan's lips curled into a faint smile as he absorbed her words. The soft chuckle that followed hinted at the complexities of the situation, causing Hannah's conviction to waver for a moment."So you now think you can walk into my office and talk trash," he sneered, his voice dripping with disdain. The harshness of his words hung heavily in the air, casting an uncomfortable atmosphere over the room. Hannah, caught off