CHAPTER 19

Ivan's eyes narrowed, his jaw set in a firm line as he regarded the opulent surroundings of the Celestial Resort with a newfound disdain.

With a subtle nod, Ivan turned to his family members, his voice laced with a quiet but unwavering resolve.

"Let's get out of here," he said, his gaze sweeping across the faces of his family, each one reflecting a mix of anger, humiliation, and determination to not be manhandled by the Celestial Resort's security men.

"Such a foolish and arrogant man!!!" Mr. Vegas said as he watched the Wilsons disgracefully exit the hotel.

They were so blinded by arrogance that they could not see the truth right in front of them.

Meanwhile in the VIP room, one of the president's confidants who had been keeping a close eye on the VIP servants as they prepared the room for Nathan's coming, immediately called one of them who looked familiar.

"You there," the president said, his voice low and authoritative, "I recognize your face. Who are you?"

The servant's Adam's ap