The Heirs

"Just home?"Demian's steps stopped. However, he was reluctant to turn his head. It was too easy for Demian to guess what the owner of the voice wanted to say."Today I met with one of the shareholders." Dylan flatly stared at the back of the man who had his back to him. There was longing, but he could not express it. "He offered me a position with a rather lucrative salary.""So?"Silence. Dylan's mouth clamped shut at his brother's cold reaction after he finished his story. It was always like this. Never once did this man want to be respectful. Though Dylan really hoped that his brother would give a friendly response. Or if not pretend to think it was okay. However, the reality was far from what he expected.(What should I do to make you care about me? I'm younger brother. Why are you treating me like a stranger? We're brothers, asshole)"Go in and rest in the room. I don't have time to listen to your incoherent ramblings!" Demian said coldly. He didn't want to hear the complaints o

Katty couldn't stop glancing at Demian who looked so angry since arriving at the dining table. What was wrong with him? Her stepson never put on a good face, but this time was different. The tinge of anger and hatred was clearly visible on his cold, handsome features. Katty was curious.(Did Demian find out about my plan to bring Dylan into the company? Damn it! It's useless for me to bribe the shareholders to persuade Dylan to join B&F Corporation if it gets out this quickly. Arggggg!)"You're supposed to pay attention to the food on your plate when you eat, not my face!" said Demian while chewing his food. He didn't know that Katty had been watching him. "Behavior may be low, but etiquette must be maintained considering you live in the Stewart family residence.""Dem, what are you talking about? Who are you referring to as unethical?" asked Morgan, surprised to hear such a harsh sentence. He had to stop breakfast because he wanted to know why his son was talking like that.Demian di

In front of the entrance of B&F Corporation, employees were lined up waiting for their big boss to arrive. Being the number one most influential company, everyone had to abide by the rules of the man whose orders could not be disobeyed. Especially for employees who occupy important positions in the company, they must deposit their faces every morning. Not because they are looked down upon, but for the sake of alertness. As soon as they show up, their boss will immediately ask about work. And they must be quick to answer if they still want to work at the company."Arrived, sir." Niel glanced at the back seat through the rearview mirror. "Mr.Kim is present. He doesn't seem to know that he's made a big splash in the media."Wearing a suit from a famous fashion house, paired with a brand-new Rolex watch, made Demian look very expensive. Coupled with the black glasses that are perched on a sharp nose, it is guaranteed to make the women who look at it hysterical. Too bad Demian hates creatu

"Welcome, Mr.Demian."Two guards respectfully greeted a man in an expensive suit who had just gotten out of a car. It was their boss."Where is he?" Demian asked coldly."He's inside. He's been making so much noise that he's overwhelmed us.""Why don't you just give him a lethal injection? Isn't he old?"Niel listened silently. How unfortunate for the old lady who had to suffer kidnapping for refusing to be evacuated from the location where B&F Corporation wanted to carry out project construction. If she had not been stubborn, the old lady's fate would not have been as bad as it is now. That old lady just didn't know how terrible money and power are. These two things can make people lose their dignity and even their lives."Troublesome!" Demian threw away the remaining half of the cigar. He then reached out to the side, asking Niel to hand him the firearm. "I hate anything that hinders my work. Such a trivial matter still requires me to intervene. You're useless!""Mr, can't you just

"Wow, what's going on? What boss would shoot his own assistant?"A scathing taunt escaped Dylan's mouth as soon as he walked into the meeting room. Standing there was Niel, his brother's confidant with a bandaged arm. Meanwhile, in the main seat, sat the arrogant man who would be his rival from today on. Dylan grinned. "What's going on, brother? What wrong has Niel done that you could hurt him?"Demian was indifferent. He was no longer surprised by Dylan's childish behavior."Mr. Dylan, please sit down," Niel said as he pulled out a chair. After that he stepped back, returning to stand beside his boss."Thank you, Niel. You sure are the best."Niel nodded. "Let's get straight to the point. I don't have time for all the silliness you want!" Demian said coldly, but with emphasis. Deliberately opening an opening for Dylan to join the B&F Corporation, of course he had mastered the terrain. And Demian had no intention of obstructing the wishes of the people who had teamed up with Katty, t