Master Crowley finally visits Veritas HQ to meet Leander and finalize their business partnership, propelling their empires to new heights.While adjusting his cufflinks, Leander’s guest arrived as a soft chime came.The door opened, and in walked Master Crowley. “Leander,” Crowley greeted, extending a hand “Crowley,” Leander replied, grasping the offered hand firmly. “Please, have a seat.”Taking a seat on the plush leather chairs positioned by the edge of the office, they admired the breathtaking skyline vistas offered by the floor-to-ceiling windows, with a sleek glass table serving as a centerpiece. Two crystal glasses and a whiskey decanter were poised, silently inviting a calmer exchange of words.GASP!"I've been following your work with Veritas," Crowley began, pouring them both a drink. "Uh-oh, I guess your expansion into semiconductor technology is impressive"Leander received the glass, enjoying the warm hue of the liquid before taking a sip. "Thank you. It's an area with
The pulsing beat of electronic music and neon lights brought the club to life. Leander and Lindsey stood at the entrance, Lindsey adjusting her dress and Leander straightening his collar. The excitement of the night hung in the air. "Are you sure this is your scene?" Lindsey asked, raising an eyebrow at him.Leander grinned. "What, you think I can't handle a little dance?"Lindsey laughed, her eyes sparkling. "Well, you do seem more like the quiet dinner type""Hang on, I guess you might find this surprising," he said with a wink.As they made their way through the crowd, the music intensified. Inside, the atmosphere was electric. Lost in the music, people moved and swayed to the rhythm as he cheered. "Uh, drinks first?" Leander suggested, nodding towards the bar."Hmm, lead the way," Lindsey replied.They made their way through the group of dancers to reach the bar. Leander motioned for the bartender and ordered a pair of cocktails."So," Lindsey said, leaning in closer to be heard
Exhausted but satisfied, they found a corner table as the night club drew to a close. Recognizing the need to rehydrate after hours of dancing, Leander asked for a few glasses of water."You've got some moves," Lindsey said, taking a long drink of water."I aim to impress," Leander replied with a wink."Well, consider me impressed," she said. "This night has been amazing.""It has," Leander agreed. "And it's not over yet.""Oh? What else do you have planned?" Lindsey asked, raising an eyebrow."Uh, you'll see," he said, standing up and offering her his hand. "Come on"Curious and excited, Lindsey took his hand and let him lead her to a more secluded part of the club. There was a VIP area, roped off from the rest of the crowd. Leander gave a nod to the bouncer, who then lifted the rope to allow them to pass."How did you manage that?" Lindsey asked, impressed."I have my ways," Leander said.Inside the VIP section, the music was still loud, but the atmosphere was more relaxed. Guests h
Rex’s apartment off-campus was the perfect example of subtle luxury. The contemporary design of the space reflected his family’s affluence without being flashy.Tonight, he had invited a few campus lolfriends over for dinner. Among them were Clara and Madison who had caught Rex's eye recently.The evening began with laughter and conversation in Rex's spacious dining room. A private chef hired by Rex prepared a sumptuous meal that the group enjoyed. The food was superb, and the wine was abundant."So, Clara, how's the campaign going for student council president?" Brayden asked, leaning back in his chair.Clara grinned. "It's going well. I think I have a good chance this year. My platform is all about transparency and improving student resources"Rex nodded. "I think you'd make a great president, Clara. You've got the drive and the charisma""Thanks, Rex," Clara replied. "What about you? How are your business classes treating you?"Rex chuckled. "They're tough, but I'm managing. The e
Clara couldn’t bear the weight of the fact she had been carrying since that night at Rex’s apartment on her own. As she understood the extent to which Rex had ruined her, she couldn’t help but feel pity for Camila.Clara, a key ally of Leander, now acts as his covert surveillance operative, strategically setting up a trap for Rex that no one, not even himself, can escape.A moment later, Leander strode in, his relaxed aura calming Clara. Catching sight of her, he approached with an inquisitive grin on his face."Hey, Clara. What's up? You sounded pretty serious in your text," Leander said as he sat down across from her.Clara took a deep breath, trying to find the right words. "Leander, I need to tell you something, but you have to promise not to freak out"Leander raised an eyebrow. "Okay, I promise. What happened?"Clara looked around to make sure no one was listening, then leaned in closer. "It's about Rex and Madison"Leander's eyes widened. "Rex and Madison? What about them?"Cla
Mr. Parker's eyebrow shot up, his gaze locking onto Leander. He paused, his words teetering on the edge of his lips before he sealed his mouth. Yet Leander's impatience bubbled over as he blurted out, "Come on, say something... You were about to!"“Yeah, stay calm, I am trying to put things together,” Mr. Parker gave a swift response, his voice tinged with anxiety.Next, Leander’s mind raced as he struggled to comprehend how the government and the royal officials had discovered his father’s secret riches. Suspicion ate away at him, propelling him back to the day he assumed the presidency of Veritas Conglomerate. A large, enigmatic tension existed between him and Mr. Parker, a mystery yet to be solved.Leander’s gaze became focused and he posed a demanding question to Mr. Parker, seeking answers. "Can you be trusted? I just need to know who I'm dealing with. How did my father's wealth get exposed?" His words were slurred.Mr. Parker's eyebrows shot up in disbelief. "Ah, what are you
"Fine," Mr. Parker replied, trying to come up with convincing words to make Leander believe him. "I know you believe the rumors about me...."".... But if I had done something disloyal to your father, he would have kicked me out. And I only helped because of him, not for my own gain" Despite his anger, Leander couldn’t help but smirk at Mr. Parker’s words. "I don't need your help. It sucks. It's useless and sickening that you are only looking out for yourself, and not my father or our family's legacy" "Don't act like you're better than everyone else," Leander's voice boomed, filling the air with tension. "But mark my words, I will hunt you down until you are eliminated”Upon hearing such threatening words, Mr. Parker turned to face Leander and reminded him of what he had said."Are you well aware that your statement is a threat to my right to live? That's what I interpreted it to," Mr. Parker muttered.Leander's scowl was deadly as he reassured him, "I won't be the one to end your l
Once he was done with Mr. Parker, Leander went to pick up his Personal Assistant, Elaine, on the road, as he got ready for another appointment.Within few minutes, Leander and Elaine reached a Bugatti dealership, the sunlight reflecting off the cars’ polished metal and chrome. With a deep breath, he felt a powerful blend of excitement and skepticism. This was it. The moment he had dreamt of for so many years."I think this will definitely be great, master," Elaine, his personal assistant, muttered with a smile. She was always composed, her demeanor professional yet warm. Today, though, there was a sparkle in her eyes, knowing how much this meant to him."I can't believe it's actually happening," Leander replied, his voice tinged with awe. "I've dreamt of this day for so long. Let's do it"Upon entering, they were met with the showroom’s opulent and refreshing interior. A well-dressed salesperson approached them with a welcoming smile."Good afternoon. How can I help you today?"Leand