Lady Margarita's shock at Diana's newfound prominence was clearly spelt on her face as she watched the news unfold. The sight of Diana being presented with a customized Rovers Luxuria stirred a mix of disbelief and resentment within her."Imagine this girl that was the least important in the family now gaining popularity fast. The way things are going, I'll have to make friends with her since she's now the apple of the eye of this anonymous CEO," she muttered to herself, contemplating the shifting dynamics."Are you speaking to me, my Lady?" one of the workers cleaning the living room cautiously inquired."No!" Lady Margarita snapped, her irritation evident. "Just do what you have to do and get out!"The worker, visibly intimidated, hastened to comply, eager to avoid further confrontation.Just then, West entered the room with an air of purpose, as if searching for something."Hi, mother," she greeted, but Lady Margarita remained silent, her attention fixed on the television screen wh
When Diana arrived in her new Rovers Luxuria, West staged a spectacle to further humiliate her in-laws, who felt intimidated by Diana’s rapid success. They watched from different locations as West praised Diana with pride, unable to hide their disdain for her progress. Lady Margarita observed with scorn, knowing that her joy would soon be short-lived once her plan was executed.To add insult to injury, Ralph arrived shortly after Diana, riding a new classy bicycle.“Wait! Where is that wretched bicycle of yours? I’m only just noticing its absence,” West remarked.“How observant of you to notice now!” Ralph retorted as he parked his new bicycle next to Diana’s luxury car.“What! Take that thing away from my daughter’s luxury car. Can’t you see they don’t belong in the same category?” West exclaimed, causing Bridget and Wendell to burst into laughter.“Let Diana tell me to move it herself. Besides, they are both new. So, why don’t they belong together?” Ralph questioned.“Diana, tell hi
Lady Margarita raised an eyebrow at Dean's assertion, not appreciating his sense of entitlement, especially considering his lack of tangible contribution to the family business. All he had done was supervise car deliveries to the company.But it appeared that what Ralph had said to him earlier had created a new consciousness in him."Being the first grandchild doesn't automatically qualify you for the position, Dean," Lady Margarita countered. "We need someone with proven leadership skills and a strong business acumen."Bony nodded in agreement. "I believe Diana would be a better fit. She's Mr. R.R.’s favorite and could recover our lost partnership. Besides, her rapidly growing popularity will help the business grow quickly.”They all turned to look at Bony, the least expected to have made that statement. Wendell couldn't hide her displeasure at her husband recommending Diana instead of Lionel or Liam.Dean scoffed. "Diana? She's just a model. What does she know about running a busine
Two major headlines dominated the news that morning, and both brought unpleasant tidings. The first concerned Diana, while the second involved Attorney Smith. West barged into Lady Margarita's room with an accusatory look on her face. “How could you do this to your granddaughter? Are you this heartless?” she demanded with her arms akimbo. “West, this is my house. Mind how you speak to me, or I'll throw you out,” Lady Margarita retorted, sitting up in bed, clearly just awakened. “You might as well throw everyone out and have the whole place to yourself! I believe you would prefer solitude in your old age. What I will not allow is you blocking the way for my children.” West stormed out angrily, slamming the door behind her. Lady Margarita smiled smugly. She suspected what West was referring to but decided to confirm by checking her phone. Upon seeing the headline she was expecting, she dialed a number and waited for the receiver to answer, wearing a satisfactory smile all the while.
"Pack your things and get out of these premises and never return," Emily commanded after processing Diana's denial, her skepticism still evident. If the news wasn't true, why would the Times Paper publish it? They were known for authentic reporting, so Diana could be lying."I am not pregnant. You can test me for pregnancy," Diana insisted firmly, wondering where the false news could have originated. She would investigate later, but for now, she needed to clear her name before it reached Mr. R.R. Part of her blamed Ralph for inadvertently giving the impression that she was pregnant."I understand it's difficult to leave all of this behind, especially the luxurious Rovers Luxuria, but you really have to leave this minute before I order the security men to throw you out," Emily declared with seriousness.Diana recognized the gravity of the situation but felt compelled to say one more thing before leaving, at least until she could clear her name.Emily's phone rang just as Diana was abou
“Are there capable and reliable contractors anymore? The other time, that Giant Gerald took my money without providing that loser in his unconscious state. Now, just to abduct an attorney became a mountain for these ones too. I should have just gone myself…” Andre spoke with visible rage as he paced up and down Victor’s cozy living room.Victor watched the younger man with amusement as he spoke nonstop. He had called in sick to avoid going to work so they could strategize since their plan to abduct Attorney Smith and force the truth out of him had failed.When Andre noticed that Victor was just looking at him without saying anything, he stopped and looked at him questioningly. He had hoped to return home that day with the real identity of the anonymous successor to impress his grandmother and get back his position and relevance. Now, it was not possible as Attorney Smith had narrowly escaped their plan.“Is this a joke to you? What’s funny? Why are you laughing?” Andre said viciously.
Fancy arrived at the Summers’ Mansion just as Ralph was parking his bicycle. It was dusk, but the mansion was always well-lit, so she could see him clearly. She quickly exited her car and caught up with Ralph.“Hello, Mr. Ross,” she greeted as she matched his steps.“Just Ralph, please. Hello, Fancy,” Ralph replied, pausing to reciprocate the greeting.“Why? Does Mr. Ross strike a chord?” Fancy replied cryptically.“I'm not sure what you mean. Why would Mr. Ross strike a chord when it's also my name? I simply prefer Ralph.”“I understand. Congratulations on your new bicycle.”“Thank you,” Ralph said shortly, sensing where Fancy was leading the conversation.“You've already forgotten about the old one?”“There was nothing special about the old one.”“I know. I just wish I had seen it before it was taken away.”“And why are you interested in seeing it?” Ralph asked, though he knew the answer.“Nothing, really. Just to confirm something. So, how was work?” Fancy diverted.“Fine!” Ralph r
Dean Summers couldn't hide his tension as he presented his solution to the issues facing Summers Business. He was uncomfortable under the scrutinizing gaze of others, especially Lady Margarita. His father was seated to his right, giving him an encouraging smile. His wife, seated to his left, cheered him on despite Lady Margarita's disapproving look. Dean had always felt inadequate among the others.“Go, Dean. So brilliant,” Felicia cheered, while Bridget loudly hissed. Dean pressed on regardless.“This will help us partner with more businesses. If we hadn’t made Rovers Motors our major supplier, the impact would have been less severe. I'm confident there are other luxury brands from around the world we can source luxury cars from. Thank you.” Dean concluded, and only Felicia, Blake, West, and Fancy applauded him. Liam and his brother shot disapproving looks at Fancy.“You weren't supposed to applaud him,” Liam muttered to Fancy.“Why not? He presented well and I liked his solution,” F