Just as Alex walked out of the dean’s office, he stood at the door as he closed the door behind him to hear the conversation that would ensue between Noah and the dean just before he left completely. While he did this, he heard the dean apologize to Noah and say that this would not happen again. In his words, “Mr. Noah, we are sorry you have to go through this. We promise to rusticate every student who appears to treat you like this again. Please keep the news of this incident away from your parents. We will make it up to you, like we always do. A’s in all your courses this semester.” As Alex heard this, he smirked gently. Not only was it unfair that Noah was protected despite all the things he has done wrong in the school, he was given A’s in all courses deliberately because his parents were rich and they contributed to the school's development. Right in his mind, Alex promised himself to do something about this, and this was going to be the last time Noah received such favoritism
As Ava listened to her boss's final order, a slow smile crept across her face. She could easily connect the dots, understanding why Alex wanted the Dean of Students fired and why he intended to sever the school's ties with the St. Patrick Digital Company. But Ava knew better than to voice her thoughts. Instead, she responded with calm professionalism, “I’ll make the call right away, sir.” With that, Alex ended the call.No sooner had the call ended than Ava dialed the Vice Chancellor’s number. Her voice with confidence as she relayed the offer and the stipulations attached.The Vice Chancellor, who had always prided himself on seizing opportunities, knew immediately that this was one he couldn’t afford to miss. The thought of the college flourishing, perhaps more than it ever had before, filled him with both excitement and trepidation. He didn’t hesitate for long. With a nervous gulp and a humble tone, he accepted the offer and the clause, instructing the school registrar to send a ter
The next morning, breaking news blared across TV screens and social media outlets: a recorded video of the Vice Chancellor of Auguston Comprehensive College delivering an apology. Alex watched on his phone, a satisfied grin spreading across his face.“Good morning, ladies and gentlemen. Today, I stand before you to address a matter of utmost importance. As Vice Chancellor of Auguston Comprehensive College, it is my duty to ensure that every student is treated with fairness, respect, and dignity. Unfortunately, in the case of a particular student, Alex Carter, we failed to meet these standards.”“Recent events have exposed a series of misunderstandings and errors that led to the unjust expulsion of Mr. Carter. After a thorough investigation, it is evident that the actions taken against him were not only unwarranted but also deeply regrettable.”“On behalf of the school administration and the entire Auguston Comprehensive College community, I extend my sincerest apologies to Alex Carter
Alex listened to the whispers circulating around him, a determined glint in his eyes. He wasn’t about to let them go unchallenged.Anastasia, on the other hand, heard the murmurs but remained unruffled. Material wealth meant little to her; she had plenty of it. What truly mattered was the genuine affection and potential she saw in Alex. That was worth more than any amount of money.Standing proudly before the crowd, Alex rose from his kneeling position and embraced Anastasia. With a confident smile, he declared:“I know you’re a Stewart, Anastasia, but I have a special gift for you—a car. It will be delivered by closing time today.”Anastasia’s eyes widened in surprise. She couldn’t believe Alex could afford such a gift. To her,
The evening of the second day arrived with an air of anticipation. Anastasia was eager to introduce Alex to her family. To her, relationships weren’t casual; they were a path to marriage. If she was serious about someone, her family had to know him.When she told Alex about her intentions, his initial reaction was reluctance. It wasn’t that he didn’t see a future with her—he did, deeply—but he was all too aware of the Stewarts’ status. They would want more for their daughter than what he appeared to offer. The weight of his secret identity pressed on him, but he felt an inexplicable need to keep it hidden for now.Yet, his love for Anastasia was stronger than his reservations. “I’ll go with you,” he finally said, the words carrying a mixture of resolve and unease.When Anastasia heard his agreement, she lit up with joy. Later that night, they arrived at the Stewart Mansion, a grand edifice that exuded wealth and power. As they walked into the grand dining hall, Anastasia noticed that
“No!” Anastasia's voice cut through the tension like a knife.“I will not break up with Alex. I love him, and I know he loves me too.” Her tone was firm, and she locked eyes with Nancy, unflinching.Nancy's face twisted with rage. “How dare you disobey my orders?” she roared.A heavy silence fell over the room. Everyone’s faces were etched with fear, anticipating Nancy’s next move. But Alex remained calm, his expression unchanged. He knew what was coming. Nancy was about to punish Anastasia for standing by him, and he was determined to make it right. Despite what she was about to lose, he was eager to show her that choosing him wasn’t a mistake.“All your shares in the Stewart Empire are hereby seized. You will no longer receive dividends until you break up with this worthless man.” Nancy’s words hit like a sledgehammer.Nancy expected Anastasia to crumble, to beg for forgiveness. But instead, “If that’s what you want, so be it!” Anastasia’s voice was steady as she gripped Alex's ha
Receiving this order from Alex, Ava obeyed immediately.The following morning, Nancy Stewart was jolted awake by a faint, persistent knocking on her bedroom door. Her secretary entered, holding a ringing cellphone.“Ma’am, you have a call.”Nancy’s irritation was evident. “Who’s calling at this early hour? Let it ring. The call can wait.” She turned to go back to sleep, but the secretary persisted.“Ma’am, it’s from the Sebastian Southlake Corporation.”Nancy’s eyes snapped open. The Sebastian Southlake Corporation had never reached out to her first. She was always the one initiating contact, often enduring a series of frustrating follow-ups to get a response. To receive a call from them at such an early hour was both unusual and alarming.Curiosity overpowered her annoyance. She leaped out of bed, grabbed the cellphone from her secretary, and said, “Hello, Nancy Stewart speaking.”“Mrs. Stewart, this is to inform you that the president of Sebastian Southlake Corporation has directed
While 911 had been called, the paramedics arrived promptly, lifting Harry onto their stretcher and rushing him to the hospital.With Harry taken care of, the general manager wasted no time in taking charge of the board meeting. The meeting had to continue, despite the C.E.O’s sudden hospitalization.“Although the C.E.O has been rushed to the hospital, we all know we cannot adjourn this meeting,” the general manager began, his tone firm and resolute. “Stewart Empire must still compete for the project manager position at Sebastian Southlake Corporation. Therefore, we will be sending the project manager of St. Patrick Digital Company to apply for this role.”The board members nodded in agreement, signaling their unanimous support for the general manager’s decision.***The next day, at Sebastian Southlake Corporation, representatives from St. Patrick Digital Company and Stewart Empire sat in the reception area, awaiting their interviews. They were not alone—other representatives from vari