Dylan stared at the grave in front of him through his sunglasses. He was supposed to be at the office, but chose to stop by this place for a purpose.
"Hello, Mrs.Stewart. Shall I call you mother?" Dylan smiled slightly. The name Christin Stewart was written on the tombstone, Demian's mother. For the first time he set foot on the eternal ground where the parents of his enemy resided. Nekadad? No, but desperate. Dylan knew his appearance here would invite considerable danger. But he didn't care. What harm could it do to just say hello?
This morning there was a small dispute between his mother and father. The inheritance was the cause. Dylan was disgusted, choosing to go straight without breakfast as usual. As for Demian, that bastard was nowhere to be found. He had come home last night, but suddenly disappeared without a trace. Probably left when everyone was asleep in the dream world.
"Why did you have to give
"In business matters I prioritize the relationship between husband and wife over the success of the company itself. This is not meant to be insulting or offensive. But I have a belief that behind the success of a businessman, the role of his wife is the most important in all aspects. Sounds impossible indeed. However, this is a fact that I have proven myself."Demian was silent as he listened to Mr.Mark's words. His expression was flat. Talking about women was something he disliked the most. If it wasn't for the sake of being able to melt this man's heart, Demian wouldn't be willing to spend time there. Everything he did was only for the sake of business glory."Treasure, throne, and women. These three things are a very interesting unit to pursue. There are so many people out there competing to get them, but not all of them succeed." Mark smiled. He was quite aware that the businessman beside him was less interested in the topic he was
The employees of B&F Corporation were surprised by the arrival of several people in police uniforms. Among them was also a well-known lawyer who was familiar to them. No one knew what was going on. But judging from the expressions of the people, it seemed like their boss was in deep trouble.(The dog that had been away for a long time finally reappeared to meet its master. Hmm, an ill-timed visit. I hope you all make it out of my boss's room alive)Niel stood up to greet the group of policemen and lawyers who had come without an invitation. Just to make small talk, he greeted them."Long time no see, General. How are you?""I'm doing very well, Mr.Niel." The general looked haughty as he spoke. Clearly, he had a much higher position than before. "We would like to see Mr.Demian. Is he available?""Of course he is. This building is the jungle king's stable. You
Niel opened the door. His gaze was flat as it met Mr.Dylan's smiling eyes with his arms folded. "I have a guest inside. If you want to visit later.""Hey, how dare you talk to me like this, Niel," Dylan said without taking offense. "We're brothers. What's wrong with me greeting our guests?""Now is not the time for jokes. Please leave here and come back after the guests have left."Ignoring Niel's prohibition, Dylan rudely bumped his shoulder and entered the room. He was curious to hear the employees whisper that the police had come to the company and wanted to meet with Demian."It's so crowded. What's going on?" asked Dylan as he sat his butt on the sofa. Without hesitation, he crossed his legs and looked alternately at everyone who was there. "Your expressions are very tense. Am I intruding?""Another ignorant dog has appeared in front of me!" Demian blatantly insinuated
"Akhhh! Mercy, sir. Please don't hurt us!" cried a woman as she hugged her two children. Their bodies were thrown very roughly into a corner of the room."Shut up and obey. Then you will be safe," Niel threatened as he pointed a gun at the three people before him. He had just left the residence of a member of the government.As a result of his presumptuousness in asking to withdraw from the submarine project, Demian became angry. He immediately asked Niel to kidnap the wife and child of the ignorant superior general and take them to an empty building. The purpose? Obviously to give a gift."We don't know anything, sir. Really. I'm just an ordinary housewife, never involved with my husband's work at all.""I know,""Then why were we kidnapped?""Because your husband did something he shouldn't have done." Niel turned her head. "Do you know who
Like a madman, a man jumped out of a moving car. His body rolled on the ground, but he was ignored. The man then sprinted toward an empty building where his wife and children were."Where are you?"Alarmed cries soon filled every corner of the building. In one of the rooms, three people were lying on the floor with white foam coming out of their mouths. Their bodies convulsed, both eyes bulging upwards."Honey, h-help. It hurts!!!" said a woman in a barely audible voice. Her eyes were puffy. To her right and left lay her two children who were dying after being forced to swallow poison pills."Oh my God! What happened to you guys?""Medicine. We need medicine. H-help!"Remembering the message sent by Niel, the man immediately ran to find the whereabouts of the antidote that could save the lives of his wife and children. Crying, he checked one
Dylan almost fell over when someone hit him hard as he was about to get out of the elevator. At first he wanted to get angry, but he had to abandon that idea when he saw the pale look on the face of the person who had bumped into him."Mister, what's wrong with you?" Dylan asked while watching the expression on the person's face. Curious. Coming to B&F Corporation in such a chaotic condition, something must be wrong."Nothing's wrong, sir. Excuse me,""Wait!"Not satisfied with the answer, Dylan immediately grabbed her wrist to prevent her from leaving. He then gripped it firmly as the man struggled to break free."Take your hand away. Don't get in my way!" he snapped with both pupils bulging. Angry."Tell me why you came to this company first, then I'll let you go." Dylan squinted. "Does it have anything to do with Demian?"<
Gloomy, Dylan walked into the house with unsteady steps. His mind kept going back to the fate of the official's family who had come to see Demian at the company. Are they still alive? How did Demian's men kill them? Those children... how much did they scream in terror when they were about to be killed? Dylan's heart rebelled."Come early tomorrow. I want to go somewhere."A familiar voice greeted Dylan's listening senses as he headed up the stairs. Demian, that was him. Imagining the faces of the innocent children who had to die as a result of that bastard's cruelty, made Dylan's emotions bubble up. He immediately turned around and walked quickly over to Demian who was talking to Niel.Buggg"Coward! Cuiihhh!" Dylan cursed immediately after throwing a punch at Demian's cheek. He spat. "You cursed demon, what have you done to them huh? How could you hurt innocent people just to fulfill your craz
"Sir, your condition is not very good. I recommend that you be hospitalized." The doctor looked with concern at the old man who had just received a gunshot wound. Stewart's status as a conglomerate could not keep this man out of danger. He didn't dare to find out more about what happened. It was not his domain. "Please consider my advice. It's for your own good too.""Thank you for coming and treating me," Morgan said with a bitter smile. "But I'm sorry. I can't take your advice. It would be much better if I just rest at home. I don't want to inconvenience my wife and children.""You need to receive intensive care. It's not because of the gunshot wound, but ....""Ekhmmmm!"Morgan immediately gave the code for the doctor not to continue. Dylan was outside the room. Morgan didn't want this problem to leak out. "Leave it alone. I'm old enough to live. Sooner or later, the angel of death will also come to pick me up," Morgan said sadly about the fate of his own life. Having a dangerous