Chapter 50As he bowed his head in quiet prayer, the son pleaded with his father, "Dad, please shield the company from Lisa's malevolent schemes." The words were whispered softly yet carried the weight of a son's deep concern. With a heavy heart, he turned to President Asher and quietly signaled that it was time for their departure.Silently exiting the room, father and son made their way towards the waiting car, leaving behind a tense atmosphere. During the drive back to the company, they discussed strategies to safeguard the business from Lisa's sinister intentions. Upon their arrival, they were met with a scene of conflict: Lisa engaged in a heated argument with Mrs. Jerrie, the longstanding employee known for her dedication to the company. The tension in the air was palpable as the two women clashed, each defending their position fiercely.With a work-related purpose in mind, Bryan had extended an invitation to his partner to jointly prepare for the upcoming launch and assess the
Chapter 51During their meeting, he explained the details to her in a professional and composed manner, his words delivered with precision. She listened attentively, nodding in understanding as he made note of all the necessary corrections. Upon completion, she promised to have her personal assistant address the issues and assured him of her diligent oversight before finalizing the project.Her words brought a sense of relief to him, and he expressed his satisfaction with a touch of excitement. "Well, I must say, I am truly impressed by the effort you put into everything. And your swift action outdoors? That almost felt like a sweet revenge for me," he remarked, a hint of lightheartedness in his tone. She reciprocated with a warm smile, pleased by his acknowledgment of her efforts.During their conversation, she playfully bantered, suggesting that she would shoulder the blame if her personal assistant were present, predicting that he would enforce a formal apology from her. Her words
Chapter 52Bryan was insistent on not allowing them to take her away. His expression was a mixture of anger and determination as he stood between the officers and the person they were trying to apprehend. "Wow! You think you can just arrest me based on her order," she exclaimed defiantly, her voice filled with outrage. "She started the violence, I am not going to take this. I am getting my lawyer." She grabbed her phone, fingers shaking in anger as she dialed her lawyer's number. However, before she could finish the call, one of the officers swiftly intervened and told her she couldn't make the call. The tension in the room escalated as the standoff continued and the situation grew more intense. Bryan's resolve to protect her only seemed to strengthen as the stand-off between the officers and the woman showed no signs of resolution.Bryan's voice was calm and reassuring as he addressed Mrs. Jerrie, seeking to ease her worries. "Mrs. Jerrie, you don't have to worry. I am coming with y
Chapter 53"Yes sir," she said firmly, her brow furrowed in concern. "I thought I didn't need it. I don't want the money to go to waste, and I also thought I am under stress like you suggested. Thanks to the therapist.""But sir, are you sure everything is okay?" she demanded, her voice tinged with doubt. He nodded in response, as if she could see his reassurance.Realizing she wasn't physically there, he spoke up confidently. "Don't worry about us, just hold the company. We will be back soon," he said resolutely before ending the call.As they arrived at the station, both parties stepped out of their vehicles. Mrs. Jerrie was escorted inside by the police, with Bryan following closely behind, his concern evident.After a few minutes, Mrs. Jerrie was called in for questioning, and Bryan decided to accompany her. However, Sam intervened, addressing Bryan sternly."This is a police station, not a company where you can give orders for everyone to follow. The detective called her, not you
Chapter 54The detective offered a hasty apology, his words delivered with a touch of tension. "I'm sorry, perhaps I didn't express it clearly. I simply meant to emphasize that physical altercations are inappropriate in a professional setting." He adjusted his demeanor swiftly, adopting a more conciliatory tone. Bryan smiled in response. "We're not intending to reprimand you, just highlighting the importance of thorough investigations in the future." His smile, however, appeared forced, causing a subtle unease among the police officers present.Bryan recounted the incident with a mixture of disbelief and amusement. "The story goes like this: I had invited Mrs. Jerrie here for business, but due to an unexpected absence, she was met by my director, who harbored personal grievances with her. This situation quickly escalated into a heated argument, culminating in Mrs. Jerrie attempting to strike my director. However, with her quick reflexes, she dodged the blow and retaliated with a well
Chapter 55After a long day at work, Bryan arrived home to find his grandmother, Grandma Creston, engaged in a heated conversation with Lisa, who was looking elegant in a stylish outfit and had her child by her side, all set for an important event.Curious about the tension in the room, Bryan approached Grandma Creston and inquired, "What's the matter, Grandma? Why do you seem so concerned?" In response, she gestured towards Lisa with a troubled expression."It seems she's making arrangements for Sam's wedding without consulting us. Sam is also my grandson, and I can't understand why she is being so secretive and unreasonable about it," Grandma Creston exclaimed passionately.Bryan, sensing the gravity of the situation, walked closer to his grandmother, ready to offer support and address the growing conflict within the family.Bryan, with a calm yet assertive tone, attempted to diffuse the escalating tension in the room by addressing his agitated grandmother. "Grandma, perhaps Lisa be
Chapter 56Lisa couldn't believe she just ruined the carefully laid-out plan she had spent hours devising in a matter of mere seconds. The frustration boiled within her, and she cursed silently under her breath, unwilling to voice her inner turmoil.As she grappled with her own vexation, a voice pierced through her thoughts. "I know deep within you want to curse me. You're free to do so. Just remember not to cross me again," came the stern warning from her adversary. With a resolute expression, she turned on her heel and marched out of the living room, leaving a palpable tension in her wake.Bryan, witnessing the exchange, let out a chuckle that betrayed his amusement. With a nonchalant shrug, he strolled back to his apartment, content with the chaos he had unknowingly stirred. The room soon emptied as each person retreated to their respective quarters, simmering with anger and unresolved feelings from the heated confrontation.Bryan sauntered into the dimly lit bar, seeking solace in
Chapter 57"Nope, I think I was angry because he never officially asked me to be his girlfriend, and it happened right in front of his friends," Elena confessed, her voice tinged with a hint of apprehension. The lack of a formal declaration of their relationship status had left a lingering sense of unease, compounded by the public nature of the intimate gesture that had unfolded before their peers.Her admission was accompanied by a nod, a silent acknowledgment of the tangled web of emotions that had clouded her judgment in that poignant moment. The blend of anger and overwhelm echoed in her words, a poignant reminder of the intricate dance of emotions that had gripped her heart."So, did you pick a fight with him?" he inquired, his voice gentle and curious. In response, a small smile graced Elena's lips, a flicker of amusement dancing in her eyes. The notion of confronting him in anger had crossed her mind, but she found solace in the warmth of his understanding gaze.In that fleetin
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."