Episode 10
In the days following the revelation of his true identity, Bryan dove headfirst into his training. President Asher, along with the expert hired to guide him, provided him with comprehensive lessons on the intricacies of the fashion industry. As the family company revolved around fashion, their training covered various aspects, such as modeling, mentoring young talents, and dealing in traditional woven fabrics. Bryan also received insights into the buying and selling of different types of electric sewing machines, a field he had some familiarity with due to his father-in-law's company.
Bryan approached his training with utmost dedication and commitment, ensuring that he absorbed every bit of knowledge imparted to him. There was an unmistakable drive within him to develop his skills and make the most of his newfound power and responsibility. He understood the importance of acquiring expertise in order to lead the company successfully into the future. With each passing day, Bryan's confidence grew, and he felt ready to take on the challenges that lay ahead.
Bryan dedicated himself to learning with unwavering determination, putting forth a tremendous amount of effort. Remarkably, within just a few short days, he began to excel, greatly pleasing President Asher. While he shared a striking resemblance to his mother, Bryan possessed a unique blend of features inherited from both of his parents.As the days passed, Bryan's younger sister Elena made significant progress in her recovery. Finally, the day arrived when she was deemed well enough to be discharged from the medical facility. Overwhelmed with joy, Bryan couldn't contain his emotions, and tears welled up in his eyes. It felt unreal, like a dream come true. Witnessing his sister's improvement and the exceptional care she received added to Bryan's overwhelming happiness.
"I am overjoyed to see you standing strong again," he expressed, the warmth of tears glossing his eyes. Elena blushed, gently wiping away his tears as a gesture of comfort."If you continue to weep like a newborn, how can you expect your little sister to respond?" she demanded playfully, provoking a soft chuckle from him. As they prepared to depart, Elena requested him to wait for a brief moment, piquing his curiosity.
"Don't tell me you've finally decided to make this place your home. Have you grown accustomed to the scent of hospitals?" he teased, and she playfully swatted at him.
The playful banter between Bryan and Elena flourished, causing laughter to fill the air. Bryan experienced a profound sense of joy, as if there were no limits to his happiness. His sister, a truly enchanting person, always radiated positivity and shared in his joy. However, their bond had been tarnished by the shadow of sickness, which stole precious time from them. Despite this, Bryan made a conscious choice not to be swayed by emotions and let them flow freely.
In the midst of their playfulness, a sudden interruption jolted their attention. A figure rushed into the ward, gasping for breath. It was Alex, the young man who had been sharing the same hospital ward as Elena before his own discharge.
"Elena," he called out, his voice strained as he struggled to catch his breath. Bryan's gaze turned towards him, his curiosity piqued.
"Alex, what brings you here?" Bryan questioned, his tone laced with a mix of surprise and concern.
"I came to see Elena. I would like to visit her at home," Alex replied, his voice hinting at a mixture of eagerness and nervousness. Bryan took a moment to observe the two of them, his eyes moving back and forth between his sister and Alex.
"Wait, so you asked us to wait because of him?" Bryan inquired, seeking confirmation from Elena, who nodded enthusiastically in response.
"Hmm, I think I see what's happening here. My sister waiting for a guy, and the guy running helplessly to catch up with her. That sounds like the beginning of a love story," Bryan playfully remarked, causing both Elena and Alex to exclaim in protest.
"You've got it completely wrong! We're just friends," they shouted in unison, their voices intermingling. Bryan nodded slowly, a knowing smirk playing on his lips.
Bryan observed their protests and continued to wear a mischievous smile. "Oh, come on now, it's quite obvious. You can't fool me," he playfully exclaimed, feigning seriousness. Rising from his seat, he made his way towards Alex, pulling him in closer."You think you can now share my sister with me, huh? Well, I'll let it slide because I see how happy she is when she's around you. But don't think for a moment that I won't be watching. If you ever dare to break her heart, I will break you into pieces. She means the world to me, and I expect you to treat her accordingly," Bryan said, attempting to sound menacing as he tried to convey a protective warning.
"Bryan, you are being quite dramatic. Is this how you plan to ward off potential suitors?" Elena inquired with a playful smile, clearly amused by her brother's protective stance."I'm not trying to threaten anyone, Elena. I simply wanted to make it clear to him how much you mean to me and that hurting you would have serious consequences," Bryan replied earnestly, his protective nature shining through. He then proceeded to help Elena gather her belongings, but halted her in her tracks when she attempted to pack some things herself.
"You just need to focus on recovering," Bryan said softly, placing a gentle hand on her shoulder. "Let me and your boyfriend be your guardians." His voice was filled with genuine concern, reflecting the deep bond between them.
Startled, she instinctively pulled away from his touch. "What type of brother are you?" she asked, perplexed. "I told you we aren't dating." She attempted to explain, hoping to clarify any misunderstandings.
Bryan's expression remained steadfast, unwavering in his belief. "You guys aren't dating yet," he insisted with a mischievous grin, "but I see that sparkle in both of your eyes, and I can't neglect it. You two are surely going to be a couple." He teasingly nudged her cheek, emphasizing his point.
She couldn't help but chuckle, her laughter rippling through the room. Perhaps Bryan had a point, she thought to herself. There was always an undeniable connection between her and her boyfriend, and perhaps their friendship was evolving into something more. In that moment, she realized why she had always been so fond of her brother; his playful nature and ability to bring joy in even the most challenging times.
Bryan bid them farewell and left the hospital ward, leaving her and her boyfriend alone to contemplate his words. As they sat there in the stillness, the possibility of their relationship changing lingered in the air. Only time would tell what the future held for them, but for now, they found solace in each other's presence, grateful to have a guardian like Bryan by their side.
"Your brother has such a remarkable sense of humor," he commented, his smile lighting up the room. The genuine admiration in his voice caused a delicate blush to grace Elena's cheeks, adding a touch of warmth to her already radiant face.
"I'm glad you think so," she replied, her voice laced with gratitude. "I've always said he's the best brother anyone could ask for. Without him, I don't know where I'd be." Tears shimmered in her eyes, reflecting the depth of her emotions.
Understanding the weight of her words, he gently tapped her back in a comforting gesture, providing a silent source of solace. Sensing that her brother might be waiting, he suggested that they join him, guiding her towards the door.
Minutes later, as they arrived at Elena's home, she couldn't conceal her astonishment. The surroundings had undergone a remarkable transformation, resembling a small heaven on earth. The sudden change in atmosphere brought forth an overwhelming wave of excitement within her, washing away any remnants of her recent hospital stay.
After settling down, Alex's phone chimed with incoming messages. Checking his phone, he discovered that his parents were urging him to return home soon. Reluctantly, he informed Elena of his impending departure but promised her a gift as a token of her survival and recovery.
With a mixture of anticipation and gratitude, Elena watched as he presented her with a delicate golden chain. The gleaming piece of jewelry symbolized not only the strength of their bond but also the preciousness of life and the enduring hope that lay ahead.
"After I arrived home following my discharge, I had the intention of coming here to pay your medical bills," he shared, a touch of sincerity evident in his voice. "However, when I contacted the doctor, I found out that your brother had already taken care of everything. So, I thought it would be nice to use the money I had prepared to get you something meaningful."As he spoke, she felt her cheeks flush with a mix of embarrassment and appreciation, gratefully acknowledging his thoughtful gesture. Soon after expressing his intentions, he bid her farewell and left, leaving her with a gentle warmth in her heart.
However, Elena still had lingering questions that needed answering, particularly about the sudden transformation of their home. Determined to seek clarity, she mustered the courage to speak up.
"Brother, I can't help but wonder how you managed to take care of the bills and even furnish our home. Did your in-law perhaps provide financial assistance?" Her voice held a hint of curiosity as she demanded an explanation.
In response, he chuckled warmly, a twinkle of mischief dancing in his eyes. Motioning for her to take a seat, he signaled that it was time for an open conversation, allowing the truth to unravel.
He began to explain the transformation that had taken place, illuminating the story behind their renovated home. A mixture of pride and determination filled his voice as he disclosed that he now owned the entire building, having purchased it from the previous landlord. His decision to undertake such a significant endeavor stemmed from the profound connection he felt to their mother's memories, which were deeply rooted within these walls.
In his explanation, he delved into the hardships he had endured with his in-laws, shedding light on the mistreatment he had faced. It was during this challenging phase of his life that he had crossed paths with Asher, someone who had played an important role in his journey of self-discovery. Their encounters had revealed surprising revelations about his own identity, providing clarity and purpose amidst the chaos he had experienced.
With every word he uttered, the room seemed to be filled with a sense of resilience and steadfast determination. He laid bare the struggles he had faced, the obstacles he had overcome, and the milestones he had achieved. The depth of his love for their mother and his unyielding commitment to their shared history shone through, making it abundantly clear that their bond as siblings transcended any transient challenges they might face.
Chapter 11Elena beamed with happiness for her brother, genuinely congratulating him on finally finding his long-lost family. The shared laughter and joy between them overflowed, creating a vibrant energy that filled the room. Ethan revealed that they would soon be moving to their father's house, and Elena's excitement soared at the prospect of a new beginning.The day arrived for their much-anticipated move, and President Asher, along with his daughter Betty, arrived punctually to lend a helping hand. Betty, filled with anticipation, couldn't contain her excitement at the opportunity to meet Bryan, referring to him as the "young master.""I'm thrilled that Sam will finally be put in his place," Betty playfully remarked. Her words held a lighthearted tone, tinged with admiration for Bryan's charm and handsome appearance. Bryan simply chuckled in response, appreciating the friendly banter exchanged between them.Elena sighed, her voice tinged with a mixture of resentment and frustratio
Chapter 12Lisa's words dripped with sarcasm and a hint of resentment as she fired back at him. "Impressive, that's so impressive," she mocked, her tone filled with disdain. "They must have picked you from the street and told you exactly what to say. Well, congratulations on stating your 'opinion' like a good judge would. It seems you have something in common with your father, or what should I call it? You are as fierce as Maxwell, and I suppose we should all be scared, right?" Her anger was evident, adding fuel to the already tense atmosphere."Lisa, please stop right there," he interjected, his voice cutting through the tension with a firmness that commanded attention. "Let me make this clear to all of you. None of you will do anything against him. And if you still doubt, I have the proof. The DNA test confirmed it." The weight of his words hung heavily in the air, dispelling any lingering skepticism. "With that being said, none of you should dare accuse me of orchestrating some pl
Chapter 13Lisa and her children, faces filled with disbelief, were taken aback by the sudden revelation. The truth had descended upon them like a bolt from the blue, catching them completely off guard. The unexpectedness of it all made their minds reel in disbelief.In her wildest imaginings, Lisa never anticipated that Asher would uncover the truth so swiftly. The impending success of her painstaking effort to sway the board members in favor of her son, edging closer and closer to securing his chairmanship, now seemed mercilessly dashed. Asher's untimely interference left her inwardly seething with annoyance, unsure of her next move.A sense of confusion engulfed Lisa, her once confident demeanor faltering in the face of unraveling circumstances. The dependable web of deceit and manipulation she had woven now lay in tatters, leaving her feeling disoriented and vulnerable. A tumultuous mix of thoughts clouded her mind, generating a maelstrom of uncertainty.An uneasy feeling settled
Chapter 14The room fell into a stunned silence as Lisa's harsh behavior towards Grandma Creston unfolded before their eyes. The gathering of relatives, who had witnessed the enduring bond between Lisa and Grandma Creston over the years, were taken aback by the sudden display of disrespect. It was difficult for them to comprehend how Lisa, who had once relied on and received love from Grandma Creston, could now turn against her with such disregard.Throughout the years, Grandma Creston had stood by Lisa, providing support and guidance, often neglecting her own needs to shower Lisa's children with love. She had gone out of her way to secure a place for Lisa within the family company, despite her son's initial resistance. Grandma Creston's dedication to her family was evident, and her love for her grandchildren matched no bounds.Yet now, something had changed. Lisa's attitude had taken a bitter turn, transforming the loving connection they once shared into animosity and indifference. T
Aora and her mother locked eyes, their gazes filled with a mix of desperation and uncertainty. Meanwhile, Bryan's hand found its way across his chest, his posture exuding a sense of authority. Alora, her hunger gnawing at her insides, mustered the courage to plead with her mother."Mum, can you let us listen to him just for this night?" Alora's plea carried a sense of urgency, her voice betraying the desperate hunger that threatened to consume her. The situation had reached a critical point, and Alora knew that her mother's decision held the key to their survival.Lisa, her face etched with anger and defiance, hesitated momentarily. She was wary of complying with Bryan's request, her skepticism evident in the sharpness of her tone. Still, she couldn't ignore the undeniable truth - her daughter needed sustenance, and a single night of compromise might be their lifeline."What do you want?" Lisa's words dripped with restrained anger as she verbally confronted Bryan. The tone she used in
Getting to Lisa's office, Sam stormed in with his face flushed and a look of pure rage etched across his features. The fury in his eyes was visible as he forcefully exclaimed, "What was that? Can't you find any other thing to tell the shareholders? Why would you decide they should test our knowledge?" The words erupted from him in an angry torrent, a manifestation of his frustration and disbelief.Unable to contain her own emotions, Lisa immediately fired back, her voice filled with a mix of anger and hurt. "How dare you yell at me? I am your mother, and I have every right to do what I think is best." She stood her ground, facing him squarely as she delivered her own retort, a display of the deep bond and protective instincts that intertwined their relationship."You are going to get ready for any test, and you must win," she said firmly, her eyes brimming with vulnerability and desperation. Her words hung in the air, heavy with the weight of expectation. Lisa went to sit on the chair
Chapter 17Bryan gave a firm order to his driver as they pulled up to Mr. Wesley's grand mansion. The driver swiftly followed his command, maneuvering the car into position, and the engine soon roared to a halt. Sensing the urgency in Bryan's movements, the driver promptly stepped out and briskly approached the passenger side, ready to open the door for his distinguished passenger. As Bryan stepped out of the car, a wave of curiosity seemed to ripple among the maids who were stationed nearby. Their eyes couldn't help but wander, silently speculating and wondering about the identity of this notable visitor about to grace the grounds of the mansion. As Bryan brought his legs out of the car, the glimmer of his expensive black shoes caught the light, reflecting his impeccable taste. Taking a moment to adjust himself and collect his bearings, he exuded an aura of confidence that enveloped the surroundings. A wave of astonishment washed over the workers, their eyes widening at the sight o
Chapter 18Bryan entered the company with an aura of confidence, instantly catching the attention of those around him. His arrival turned heads, as his appearance commanded a noticeable presence. With assured steps, he made his way directly towards the conference room. Upon noticing Bryan, some of the workers who were unfamiliar with him couldn't help but show their surprise and awe on their faces. However, as their eyes then fell upon Lisa, they swiftly diverted their attention back to their tasks, refocusing on their work. Lisa was diligently going about her work, heading in Bryan's direction, hoping to engage him in conversation. However, he seemed reluctant to acknowledge her presence. Despite his initial intention to avoid her, he couldn't help but notice the habit she had developed of trying to tarnish his image. It was a behavior that had the potential to bring serious consequences and damage his reputation. Realizing that he couldn't let this slide any longer, Bryan made a de
EpilogueThe sun shone brightly on the beautiful summer day, casting a warm glow over the lush gardens. The air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers and the soft chirping of birds.Bryan and Betty stood at one altar, while Sam and Jessica stood at another, both couples surrounded by their friends and family. The atmosphere was filled with joy and happiness, celebrating the union of two couples meant to be together.As the ceremony began, the two couples exchanged vows, promising to love and cherish each other, through thick and thin, till death do them part. Bryan and Betty's eyes locked on each other, filled with love and adoration, while Sam and Jessica's faces beamed with happiness.As they sealed their unions with a kiss, the gathered guests erupted in cheers and applause. The room was filled with laughter, tears, and joy, as the two couples were pronounced husband and wife.The reception was a grand affair, with fine food, wine, and music. The four newlyweds danced
As the evening sun dipped below the horizon, the Creston mansion came alive with the buzz of excitement. Shareholders and employees of M&C arrived in droves, eager to celebrate the latest deal that had sent shockwaves through the industry. The air was electric with anticipation, as the sound of laughter and chatter filled the opulent halls.Bryan, Betty, and the rest of the team worked tirelessly to ensure that every guest felt welcome and comfortable. They mingled effortlessly, offering warm smiles and refreshments as they went. The atmosphere was one of jubilation, with everyone eager to bask in the glory of their recent success.The mansion's grand ballroom was transformed into a vibrant hub of activity, with a live band playing upbeat music and a lavish buffet spread that seemed to stretch on forever. Guests mingled and danced, their faces aglow with joy and excitement. The room was a kaleidoscope of color, with sparkling glasses and shimmering dresses adding to the festive atmosp
Days turned into weeks, and Bryan continued to gain the upper hand, consistently staying one step ahead of Lisa. She was baffled, wondering how he seemed to anticipate her every move. It was as if he had inside information, knowing her plans before she even executed them.Lisa's frustration turned to suspicion, and she began to wonder if Bryan had a mole feeding him information. She called her personal assistant, Rachel, into her office, her mind racing with questions."Rachel, I need to ask you something," Lisa said, her voice low and serious. "Have you noticed anything unusual lately? Anyone suspicious lurking around or asking questions?"Rachel looked puzzled, "Unusual? Like what, ma'am?"Lisa leaned in, her eyes locked on Rachel's. "Someone who might be feeding information to Bryan. I can't shake the feeling that he's getting inside help."Rachel's expression changed from confusion to concern. "I haven't noticed anything, ma'am. But I can keep an eye out and ask around discreetly.
Lisa stood confidently in the conference room, her voice persuasive as she addressed the shareholders. "I am the clear choice for chairman. Let's be realistic, Bryan has been absent for a significant amount of time, and I've been the one holding the fort, ensuring the company's success. Yet, you still question my ability? How much more do I need to prove myself?"The room fell silent,the shareholders exchanging skeptical glances. Some nodded in agreement, while others seemed unconvinced. The tension was palpable, the air thick with the weight of their decision. Lisa's determination was evident, her eyes gleaming with a fierce intensity as she awaited their response.The shareholders' gazes darted around the room, their eyes locking onto one another in a silent debate. Some seemed to be reevaluating their stance, while others appeared resolute in their opposition. The atmosphere was heavy with anticipation, the outcome hanging precariously in the balance.The air was electric with tens
Alora's eyes narrowed, her voice laced with skepticism. "So you're just saying that to tell me it's not good, it's not actually your first time, right?" she asked, her tone implying disbelief.Bryan's scoff was dismissive, his eyes rolling in exasperation. "I haven't smoked once. Even though I grew up around people who smoke, I never tried it. I don't hate smokers, but I correct them and advise them to quit if I can. There's no gain in smoking, it only causes harm to the body," he explained, his voice patient and matter-of-fact.Alora's expression turned thoughtful, her eyes softening slightly. "You're being such a calm man. England must have changed you," she said, her tone tinged with a hint of surprise.Bryan's scoff was wry, his eyes glinting with a hint of sadness. "I have always been the same, you're just not seeing it because all you've ever had towards me is hatred," he said, his voice laced with a hint of resignation.The conversation was a dance of misunderstandings and prec
Jessica's voice was laced with disdain. "It's good she left. That woman is the worst being I have ever come across," she said, her eyes rolling.Bryan's scoff was dismissive. "Her game will be up soon. We have to bring her down anyway we can," he said, his eyes gleaming with determination.Sam's nod was emphatic, his eyes bitter. "I regret ever having someone like her as a mother," he said, his voice laced with pain, his lower lip trembling.Bryan stood up, his expression resolute. "I think I have to go. I need to do something very important," he said, his eyes scanning the room before exiting.As he walked out to the balcony, the smell of cigarette smoke wafted through the air, surprising him. He turned to see Alora, her slender fingers holding a cigarette, her eyes gazing out at the horizon. Bryan's eyes widened in disbelief - Alora, smoking? It seemed like a taboo, a girl like her indulging in such a habit. He hadn't thought she'd sunk so low.The balcony was dimly lit, the only so
Sam's eyes locked onto Jessica's, his gaze filled with a mix of confusion and gratitude. "Yeah, I remember now. Bryan is my brother, right?" he asked, his voice hesitant.Jessica's smile was reassuring, her eyes shining with warmth. "That's right, Sam! You're remembering! Bryan is your brother, and he's been worried sick about you," she said, her voice encouraging.Sam's face scrunched up in concentration, his eyes squinting as he tried to recall more memories. "And...and what happened to me? Why can't I remember anything?" he asked, his voice laced with frustration.Jessica's expression turned sympathetic, her eyes filled with compassion. "You've been through a lot, Sam. You were in an accident, and you've been struggling with memory loss and addiction. But we're here to support you, and we'll get through this together," she said, her voice gentle.As she spoke, Jessica reached out and took Sam's hand, her touch warm and comforting. Sam's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze filled with a
As Bryan and his family entered their home, they were met with an unexpected scene. Lisa, was seated in the living room, surrounded by several shareholders. The atmosphere was tense, with papers and laptops scattered across the coffee table.Bryan's eyes narrowed, his voice firm. "What's going on here?" he demanded, his gaze fixed on Lisa.Lisa's expression was calm, but her eyes flickered with a hint of defiance. "I think we should stop here," she said, addressing the shareholders. "I hope I am clear?"The shareholders nodded, gathering their belongings as they prepared to leave. Bryan's eyes never left Lisa's face, his anger simmering just below the surface.As the shareholders filed out of the room, Bryan stepped forward, his voice low and menacing. "I don't know what you all are discussing, but I know one thing - my home is not a place for your meetings. And as for you," he turned to Lisa, his eyes blazing with intensity, "what did you think you're doing bringing the shareholders
Bryan's eyes narrowed, his voice firm. "So, when are you returning to Korea?"Ryan scoffed, a hint of defiance in his tone. "I'm actually enjoying the atmosphere in England, and maybe I might be going back tomorrow. I'm working on some business, and I need to be there."As he spoke, he puffed out a ring of smoke, the cigarette dangling from his lips. Bryan's gaze shifted to the cigarette, his expression disapproving. "When are you going to stop smoking?" he demanded, his voice laced with concern.Ryan scoffed again, a hint of rebellion in his eyes. "I've always used this to keep myself busy, and I don't think I'll be leaving it soon." The smoke curled around his face, a symbol of his independence and stubbornness. The air was thick with tension, the silence between them palpable as they locked eyes, each waiting for the other to back down."I think this is what Alicia love, such a rascal life. I am back in your life now, and your will have to stop soon since I am back in your life."