"I don't agree. This plan is too risky to keep doing!"Dylan exclaimed out loud against Demian's plan. Although his position was only as an ordinary employee, he was allowed to participate in company meetings. Dylan got this privilege after the shareholders demanded it under the pretext of wanting to see whether Morgan Stewart's son was equally proud or not. And fortunately, Demian granted the request."Mr.Dylan, on what basis are you saying that the plan Mr.Demian presented will put B&F Corporation at risk?" Niel asked. This is not good. Mr.Dylan was too blatant in showing resistance. Niel was worried that this would make things heated if his boss took offense."Niel, I know you're not a fool. MCT Group is a company that has many partnerships with bandits. If our company gets into a dispute with them, they will automatically mobilize the bandits to terrorize!" Dylan replied. "Come on, you're people who are very experienced in business. Should I be the one to explain this kind of prob
"Mr, do you know who this man is?" A bandit asked as he showed a photo to the man sitting in front of him. "He's the most avoided person in this town. You can't possibly not know him, right?""I do know him. Very much so.""So?""What then?""Do you still dare to ask me to harm her?""Are you afraid?""It's not a matter of being afraid or not afraid, sir. But this person is Demian Stewart. Whoever dares to provoke him is digging his own grave. And I'm not so stupid as to risk my life to fulfill your wishes. You know?"Dylan sighed. He had guessed from the start that this bandit would refuse. Hence, Dylan had prepared something with the aim of persuading the bandit to carry out his order."What's this?" the bandit asked as he stared at the medium-sized suitcase that had just been placed on the table."Just open it," Dylan replied casually. From behind his sunglasses, he continued to watch the bandit's face, which was now beginning to light up. It turned out that what his mother said wa
Morgan sat brooding in the living room alone. It was late, but her son hadn't come home yet. I don't know what they were doing to lose track of time like this.(If only Demian and Dylan had a good relationship, I'd be the happiest parent in the world. Hmmm)"What are you daydreaming about, hm?"Katty's question distracted Morgan who was daydreaming about the harmony in his family. He then turned his head, taking a long look at the beautiful woman who had accompanied him for more than twenty years."Why don't you answer?" asked Katty in surprise. She sat next to Morgan and stroked her shoulder. "What are you thinking about?""The kids," Morgan replied with a smile. "It's late, but they still haven't come home yet. I'm worried.""They're adults, honey. There's no need to worry so much. Instead of being happy, they'll feel uncomfortable being treated like childr
BraakkkDemian's eyebrows shot up as the door to his room was violently kicked in. He was indifferent, already guessing who the culprit was."You! What have you done to my mom huh?!" shouted Dylan in a loud voice. The look in his eyes was full of vengeful light."As usual. When the mother snake unsuccessfully pecked at the prey, she would order her cubs to continue the failed mission." Demian turned his head. He shook his wine glass while smiling mockingly at Dylan. "Just a small wound and you're already this aggressive to force your way into my room? Shameless genes are apparently coursing through your body. How disappointing!""Shut your mouth, asshole!"Angered, Dylan pulled a firearm from under his coat. He had prepared this weapon before going to the bandits' den. With his face bright red, he pointed the gun at Demian's head. "This time I won't give you mercy, asshole. How d
Niel was shocked to see a wound on his boss's shoulder. Fearing an attack at the Stewart residence, he took the initiative to contact the security guards to request the CCTV footage from last night."Mr.Dylan shot Mr.Demian?" Niel was shocked when he heard the guard's explanation."That's right, sir. We ourselves were shocked when the gunshot rang out. We also thought that an intruder had secretly entered the house, but it wasn't. It seems that they got into a heated argument that triggered a fight that injured one of them.""That's it then. Next time something happens in this house be sure to contact me immediately. Mr.Demian's safety is my responsibility. Understood?""Understood, sir."After knowing what happened, Niel went back into his boss's room. The powerful man was staring into the mirror while noting the wound on his shoulder. An aura of anger was evident in his eyes. Niel knew this matter would have a long tail. "What's our agenda for today?" Demian asked. His hand moved s
"Be careful. I'm not feeling well," Katty said as she watched Dylan leave for the company. Her heart was restless. She didn't know why. Her motherly instinct told her something would happen to her son today."I'm not a kid anymore, Mom. Please treat me right!" protested Dylan uncomfortably at his mother's childish remarks. Careful? Cihh."Mom's just worried. Don't get angry."Dylan was indifferent. After that he hurriedly got into the car and drove away from the yard. Katty, who saw her son leaving in a not-so-good mood, decided to contact her confidant instead. She must not let her guard down. Demian was a very cunning person. The bastard was already planning something to get back at Dylan for last night.["Yes, Mrs. What's wrong?"]"Please keep an eye on my son. He just left the house. I'm afraid something will happen to him on the way," Katty said immediately giving orders. Before continuing to speak, she turned her head into the house first. Afraid Morgan had heard. "Dylan hurt De
"Quite refreshing news." Demian smiled, satisfied after learning Dylan's latest news after the single accident. "Give them a bonus. Tell them I'm happy.""Yes, sir," Niel said with a nod. Immediately, his hand surfed over the cellphone screen to inform his boss of the good news. Niel was proud that his men had carried out the order correctly. Otherwise, no one would have survived Demian's wrath today.Bored, Demian got up from his seat. He then looked at the clock on his wrist. It was ten in the morning, too early for him to return to the company."What is it, Mr.Demian? Do you need something?" Niel asked."This place isn't interesting anymore. They're too easily pressured. I don't like it," Demian replied as he looked at the two men kneeling on the floor. The faces of these two men were out of shape. Bruised here and there, with blood stains coming out of their nostrils and mouths. It was a pity, but not for Demian. "I don't understand people who pretend to be businessmen but don't k
Katty and Morgan were in a hurry when they got out of the car after hearing the news that their son had been involved in a traffic accident. The bad premonition that had made Katty uneasy was now really happening. When she first heard the news that Dylan had a single accident on his way to work, Katty's life seemed to slip away from her body. She was in shock, and eventually fainted because she was too panicked."Mr.Morgan, Mrs.Katty," greeted a doctor as he bowed."How is my son?" Morgan asked. "He's fine, isn't he?""Mr.Dylan has some pretty bad fractures, especially in the shoulder and ribs. He was crushed by the car when the accident happened. There is also a head injury, but it's not too severe," the doctor replied explaining in as much detail as possible. "For now, Mr.Dylan's condition is quite good. He is now resting after we gave him some medicine."Morgan could finally breathe a sigh of relief after hearing the doctor's explanation. Although this accident could not be underes