2024-05-26 10:51:39Asher was brought back to the mansion, the place that should have been his home. As he stepped inside, the air seemed to change, becoming more serene and luxurious. The glow of beautiful crystal lamps radiated along the mansion's corridors, creating an atmosphere that seemed to welcome the heir of the Dixon family.
Stepping on the gleaming marble floor, Asher's memories took him back to the past, right to when he was four years old. He vividly remembered how massive and grand the mansion appeared to him back then. The cherished memories with his parents, Luciana Dixon and Aberon Dixon, became clearer in his mind.
Upon entering the mansion's main hall, Asher was greeted with warmth and grandeur. Luciana Dixon, his elegant mother in a captivating evening gown, approached Asher with a happy smile. "Welcome back, dear," she said warmly.
His father, Aberon Dixon, a dignified man in a suit befitting his position as the head of the Dixon company, extended his hand to pat Asher's shoulder. "You've returned to your true destiny, Asher. We are proud of you," he said with a tone full of pride.
The atmosphere in the mansion's main hall felt warm and loving. Asher's parents tried to make him feel comfortable and valued in his own home. Plush chairs adorned with silk embroidered with the Dixon family's emblem surrounded the room, reflecting the strength and stability of the large family.
Behind Asher, Mr. Leonester stood with a calm posture, ready to guide Asher as the heir of the Dixon company. His eyes were filled with hope and conviction, indicating that he would be a reliable mentor for Asher in carrying out his responsibilities.
In that moment, Asher felt the warmth of family, but also the weight of responsibility becoming more real on his shoulders. He knew that a challenging journey was about to begin, and he had to be prepared to face all the challenges that would come.
In the grand living room, Asher sat with his parents, Luciana and Aberon. The room felt cozy with sunlight streaming through large windows, illuminating the luxurious furniture adorning the space.
Luciana Dixon looked at Asher lovingly. "We are very proud of you, Asher. You have grown into a resilient young man full of potential."
Aberon Dixon added with a serious yet confident tone, "You have shown determination and courage in facing recent challenges. And now, it's time for you to take control of the Dixon company."
Asher felt a mixture of excitement and nervousness in his heart. Although he had prepared himself for this moment, the reality of responsibility made him feel both anxious and proud. He nodded firmly, looking at his parents with strengthened resolve.
"Are you ready to take the reins, Asher?" Aberon asked with a hopeful voice.
Asher nodded again. "I am ready, Father. I will uphold the honor and reputation of the Dixon company to the best of my abilities."
Luciana smiled proudly. "You possess all the qualities needed to be a great leader, Asher. We will always support you."
Mr. Leonester, who had been standing quietly behind, also spoke up, "I believe Asher will be an outstanding heir, Mr. and Mrs. Dixon. He has shown remarkable dedication and courage."
After a long and hopeful discussion, Asher was officially announced as the rightful heir of the Dixon company. The living room was filled with pride and optimism for the company's future.
Amidst the happiness, Asher also felt the weight of increased responsibility. He realized that there was much hard work and many challenges awaiting him, but he was ready to face them with strong determination.
Silently, Asher smiled with joy yet a sense of power. He realized that now, with wealth and high social status, he had the opportunity to retaliate against Darren and Olivia for their betrayal.
With strong determination, Asher began to plan how to show Darren and Olivia that he wasn't someone to be underestimated. He took on his responsibilities with enthusiasm, working hard to learn the intricacies of the Dixon company and expand the family's business network for tomorrow.
Meanwhile, Asher didn't neglect his education at university. Despite the immense responsibility as an heir, he remained consistent in excelling in his studies. Asher's graduation was just around the corner. Everything he did aimed to prove that he relied not only on his wealth and social status but also on his intelligence and dedication.
"I can't wait to play my new role as the rightful heir of the Dixon company. Asher Dixon," Asher whispered softly, a thin smile framing his face.
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Asher received a report from Joseph about who had been involved in Alicia’s kidnapping. Before confronting Kaylery, they had indeed planned to plant spies around his office. "So, Kaylery and Waldric stabbed each other?" Asher’s voice echoed, breaking the pause in his office. A thin smirk stretched across Asher’s lips. His fingers turned the wine glass slowly, letting the red liquid dance along with the movement of his wrist. The dim light reflected on the surface of the drink, giving it a dark gleam that somehow matched his mood that night. Like this, waiting for a report while sipping wine almost felt like enjoying entertainment he had ordered for himself. Asher lifted the glass, staring at its color again as if reading something inside its depth. Then, slowly, he sipped it. "Then how was Waldric’s condition?" Asher asked unhurriedly, his eyes never leaving the tablet screen that displayed the brutal fight at Kaylery’s hideout. He leaned forward slightly, watching the moments wh
CHAPTER 159
Asher received a report from Joseph about who had been involved in Alicia’s kidnapping. Before confronting Kaylery, they had indeed planned to plant spies around his office. "So, Kaylery and Waldric stabbed each other?" Asher’s voice echoed, breaking the pause in his office. A thin smirk stretched across Asher’s lips. His fingers turned the wine glass slowly, letting the red liquid dance along with the movement of his wrist. The dim light reflected on the surface of the drink, giving it a dark gleam that somehow matched his mood that night. Like this, waiting for a report while sipping wine almost felt like enjoying entertainment he had ordered for himself. Asher lifted the glass, staring at its color again as if reading something inside its depth. Then, slowly, he sipped it. "Then how was Waldric’s condition?" Asher asked unhurriedly, his eyes never leaving the tablet screen that displayed the brutal fight at Kaylery’s hideout. He leaned forward slightly, watching the moments wh
CHAPTER 159
Asher received a report from Joseph about who had been involved in Alicia’s kidnapping. Before confronting Kaylery, they had indeed planned to plant spies around his office. "So, Kaylery and Waldric stabbed each other?" Asher’s voice echoed, breaking the pause in his office. A thin smirk stretched across Asher’s lips. His fingers turned the wine glass slowly, letting the red liquid dance along with the movement of his wrist. The dim light reflected on the surface of the drink, giving it a dark gleam that somehow matched his mood that night. Like this, waiting for a report while sipping wine almost felt like enjoying entertainment he had ordered for himself. Asher lifted the glass, staring at its color again as if reading something inside its depth. Then, slowly, he sipped it. "Then how was Waldric’s condition?" Asher asked unhurriedly, his eyes never leaving the tablet screen that displayed the brutal fight at Kaylery’s hideout. He leaned forward slightly, watching the moments wh
CHAPTER 158
Asher lowered Alicia onto the rolling stretcher. The nurses and doctors were already lined up, as if they had been holding their breath waiting for their arrival. As soon as the stretcher moved toward the operating room, the hospital director, who was a former military doctor who had helped treat Alicia in the helicopter, immediately joined inside.When Asher was about to follow, a nurse raised her hand, stopping him politely yet firmly."Sorry, Sir. This is as far as you go."Asher stared at the nurse’s hand for a fraction of a second. He was not angry, not forceful. He simply stepped back half a step, let the operating room door close, then chose to lean against the wall. His hands folded across his chest, his expression remained flat. But from the outside, he looked calm, like the surface of a lake, even though a storm was raging inside.Other people might have paced around or cried in panic. Asher instead stayed silent, calm, observing every passing second as if he could control i
CHAPTER 157
Alicia’s face tensed, her breath rising and falling as fast as her heartbeat. Cold sweat streamed from her temple, making her hair stick to her skin. She backed away until her spine hit the damp stone wall. The dark figure stood before her—his face hidden behind a mask, but the intimidating aura dripped so clearly that the room felt as if it shrank.“Le–let go….” Alicia’s voice cracked, sounding more like a broken whisper of despair than a request.Her eyes were swollen, tears pooling, but she held them back.The masked man tilted his head, a small movement that made Alicia’s blood freeze. A faint smile—though unseen—felt present from the subtle shake of his shoulders. He reached for a knife on the table, its metal catching the dim light and scraping against the walls.“Hey! Come on… let’s play,” he said softly, hoarsely, his steps heavy but steady.He twirled the knife between his fingers, as if showing off his bad intentions. Outside the room came the sound of footsteps pacing, othe
CHAPTER 156
The air in the room was damp, and the walls echoed with Waldric’s laughter—it sounded like iron scraping against stone. The dim yellow lamp above his head swung slowly, casting long shadows across the worn wooden floor. In that faint light, Waldric looked like the silhouette of a demon who had just finished signing a contract for immortality.The corner of his lips lifted, his eyes narrowing in satisfaction. “Those two wolves are too busy tearing each other apart, and meanwhile, I—” he pointed to his chest with a fingertip, “—am taking over their den one by one.”Laughter erupted again from his throat, deep and heavy. Jorge only stood beside him, his head lowered. He knew that if he dared to laugh, Waldric might take it as mockery. The man was too unpredictable.Waldric pushed his chair back, leaned against it, and tapped his knee slowly. “You know, Jorge,” he said while gazing at the ceiling, “everyone thinks I’m just a pawn, easy to sacrifice. They think I move without direction, bu
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