Chapter 89Sam stormed out of her office with a scowl etched on her face, her footsteps echoing down the hallway. Lost in her thoughts, she paid little attention to her surroundings, culminating in an accidental collision with Bryan and Betty, returning from a meeting.Startled by the impact, Bryan's voice cut through the air, "Are you blind?" Sam stopped abruptly and faced him, a mixture of surprise and annoyance clouding her expression."What was that?" Sam responded, the tension apparent in her voice as she struggled to comprehend the confrontation. The sudden interruption disrupted the otherwise quiet corridor, drawing curious glances from passersby.Sam responded with a wry smile, her eyes narrowing, "Lost my sight? No. Just lost my patience with you." Her words dripped with sarcasm, adding to the charged atmosphere between them.Bryan's hands clenched into fists momentarily, a flash of anger crossing his features, but he managed to restrain himself. Though his initial impulse wa
Chapter 90Maybe seeing her in person would be the best option, he thought to himself, hoping it would bring some closure and finally put an end to her incessant calls. With that idea in mind, he decided to take a short break and went to the kitchen to pour himself a refreshing glass of water. After quenching his thirst, he returned to his desk and resumed his work, determined to focus his attention solely on the files in front of him.As he delved deeper into his tasks, his concentration unwavering, he was suddenly interrupted by the unexpected presence of President Asher in his office. Surprised by the unannounced visit, he paused, his curiosity piqued. The rare occurrence of the President's visit without prior notice signaled that something out of the ordinary was about to unfold.Bryan acknowledged the President's unexpected presence with a nod of understanding. "You can finish up your work. I'll wait," President Asher stated calmly as he settled onto the couch in the office. Brya
Chapter 91The room pulsated with an electrifying tension that was palpable as President Asher and Bryan locked eyes, an unspoken conversation passing between them. President Asher broke the silence with a deep breath, his voice steady but weighted with the gravity of the situation."It may not be necessary to divulge all the details," he began, his words measured. "We can simply inform them that I will be temporarily absent, focusing on charitable work overseas. It will provide a suitable explanation for my absence." His suggestion hung in the air, a thin veil masking the true purpose of his impending departure.Bryan's disappointment flashed across his face, a fleeting expression quickly masked by a forced compliance. He understood the necessity of the facade, the intricacies of their intricate dance of deception. The unspoken burden weighed heavily on both men, the unspoken truth lingering in the air like an ominous shadow.As he spoke, a sardonic smirk played on his lips, a tellta
Chapter 92"President Asher, why didn't you pick up? You had me quite worried," Bryan exclaimed with a note of urgency as soon as the call connected."I was just finishing up some tasks to ensure a smooth transition for my successor," President Asher replied, his tone calm but tinged with a sense of duty and responsibility. The weight of his impending departure was evident in his words, a testament to his dedication to the role he had held.Bryan's exasperation bubbled to the surface as he scoffed in response to President Asher's explanation, a mixture of frustration and concern swirling within him. The complexities of their intertwined fates hung heavy in the air, a reminder of the shifting dynamics and unspoken truths that reverberated through their shared experiences.Bryan listened intently to President Asher's concerns, weighing the implications of his words carefully. "You shouldn't be working right now, especially without a clear successor in place," he remarked with a note of
Chapter 93Two days later, the atmosphere in the company headquarters was tense as Bryan, the Vice President, solemnly announced President Asher's sudden but temporary leave. The unexpected news sent ripples of concern through the shareholders, who gathered together to discuss the situation.Bryan, known for his decisiveness, stood firm in his decision, emphasizing that President Asher's absence was non-negotiable at the moment. However, in a rare display of leniency, Bryan agreed to provide the shareholders with a grace period until the following day to further deliberate on the matter.As Bryan and President Asher made their way through the bustling hallway, deep in conversation, their thoughts interrupted by the unexpected appearance of Lisa, the company's long-standing legal advisor. The sight of Lisa approaching them sparked a flicker of surprise in Bryan and President Asher's expressions, prompting a brief moment of speculation on whether Lisa's presence signaled impending troub
Chapter 94"Do what I asked of you? It's quite simple, and we would save ourselves this stress. Come to think of it, if your daughter finds out…" Her voice trailed off, laced with a subtle threat that hung heavy in the air. With a tone of finality, she fixed him with a steely gaze, her eyes flashing with a mix of determination and warning. Beside him, Bryan remained rooted to the spot, a silent but vigilant presence in the tense exchange."I can't be a fool," she declared at last, her voice tinged with a note of resignation and resolve. With a decisive turn, she made her way towards the door, each step echoing softly in the hushed room. As she crossed the threshold, a palpable sense of impending consequences lingered in the air, a silent reminder of the weight of her words and the unspoken implications that hung between them.The room seemed to exhale a collective breath as she departed, leaving behind a charged atmosphere crackling with unspoken tensions and unspoken truths. In her w
Chapter 95HallIn the elegantly decorated hall, the atmosphere was charged with anticipation as the shareholders and executives of the company gathered, each person dressed impeccably in tailored suits and glamorous dresses. The rich mahogany walls were adorned with portraits of past company leaders and framed certificates of achievement, adding a sense of history and prestige to the room.President Asher's sudden departure had come as a shock to many, leaving a void that needed to be filled. Despite the sadness of his leaving, there was an underlying feeling of respect and gratitude for the years of dedicated support and leadership he had provided to the company. As the executives began to address the gathering, their voices filled with emotion and gratitude, speaking of President Asher's unwavering dedication and tireless efforts to ensure the success and progress of the company. The room buzzed with discussions of his achievements and the impact his leadership had made on the com
Chapter 96Bryan cleared his throat and addressed Lisa, "But Ms. Lisa, the letter states an apology to President Asher. Allow me to read the body of the letter to clarify." With a composed manner, he continued, "I am taking this moment to extend a heartfelt apology to Asher, a man who has dedicated his efforts tirelessly to the growth and success of this company."Before Bryan could finish reading the full contents of the letter, Lisa interjected, her voice reflecting a mix of surprise and skepticism. Her interruption signaled a desire to address any potential misunderstandings or discrepancies in the information being presented.Lisa's voice rang out with defiance as she vehemently disagreed with the interpretation of the letter. "That's not it. I wouldn't apologize for what reason," she asserted, her frustration evident in her tone as she pushed back against the implications drawn from the document.The tension in the room grew thicker as Lisa's emotions threatened to spill over. He
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."