The next day at REM Corp, whispers spread like wildfire. The atmosphere had changed. Victor, the patriarch of the Remingtons, and his son Marcus were in the midst of a discussion when Victor's secretary rushed into the room, her expression tense."Mr. Remington, Mr. Marcus," she stammered, "there's an emergency shareholders meeting called. It's happening right now."Victor's brows furrowed in surprise. "Emergency meeting? Who authorized it without my knowledge?" he questioned, exchanging a bewildered glance with Marcus.Marcus, equally taken aback, added, "This is absurd. No one should be calling a meeting without our approval. Let's get to the bottom of this."Fuelled by a shared anger, Victor and Marcus stood up abruptly, heading towards the boardroom with determination etched on their faces.As Victor and Marcus entered the boardroom, a hushed silence fell over the gathered shareholders and investors. Even the higher officials in the corporation were present, and they ceased their w
Then Dion smirked and said "You will find out later" As Marcus, seething with anger and frustration, took a step towards Dion, Dion swiftly pulled out his phone. With a composed expression, he dialed a number and spoke into the receiver, "Security, we have an issue in the boardroom. I need you to escort the Remingtons out of the building immediately."Within moments, the boardroom door swung open, and a group of security personnel entered. They positioned themselves strategically, ready to escort the Remingtons out.Marcus, still brimming with rage, protested, "This is outrageous! You can't just throw us out like this!"Dion, calm and collected, replied, "Marcus, you and Victor are no longer in control here. Security will ensure a smooth exit for both of you. It's time to accept the reality of the situation."The security personnel approached the Remingtons, indicating that it was time to leave. Victor, though angered, reluctantly followed the security team, realizing that the power
Dion, with a steely resolve, turned back to the Remingtons and uttered a command that sent shivers down their spines. "You have 30 minutes to gather your belongings and vacate this house. This is no longer your home."Victor, still grappling with the shock of the revelations, protested, "You can't just kick us out! This is our house."Dion, his tone unwavering, replied, "This house, like REM Corp, is now under the control of the Blackfield Empire. Consider this your final eviction notice. Move out within 30 minutes, or face the consequences."Suzanne, on the verge of tears, pleaded, "Dion, please. Where will we go? Give us some time to figure things out."Dion, unmoved by their pleas, stated, "You should have thought about the consequences before your actions caught up with you. Find a place to stay; it's no longer my concern."Marcus, realizing the gravity of the situation, reluctantly started gathering some belongings. The Remingtons, once the masters of the house, now faced the har
Dion moved through the opulent halls of the Remington mansion, but the grandeur only intensified the haunting memories. In this vivid flashback, he found himself transported to a moment in his childhood.The hallway was adorned with portraits of a seemingly perfect family, but for young Dion, it was a facade that concealed the true nature of the Remingtons. He could feel the cold, marble floor beneath his small, trembling feet as he eavesdropped on a conversation between Victor and Suzanne."He's nothing but a burden, Victor. We can't let him interfere with our plans for the company," Suzanne's voice echoed through the hall."Send him away. Find a way to make him disappear," Victor replied, his stern expression emphasizing the callousness in his words.The young Dion, hidden in the shadows, felt the weight of rejection and betrayal. His own family had deemed him expendable, an inconvenience standing in the way of their ambitions. The echoes of that conversation resonated in the empty
In the cozy living room of the Blackfield mansion, the atmosphere was a blend of domestic warmth and the lingering echoes of their shared triumphs. Eden, visibly pregnant, sat comfortably on a plush chair while Lily, brimming with childlike enthusiasm, played nearby.Sarah, diligently focused on her paperwork, had brought the necessary documents to Eden, ensuring that the practical aspects were taken care of amid the domestic scene.Charles, with a fatherly grin, commented, "Look at Lily, talking to the baby as if they're already best friends."Lily, with a giggle, continued her one-sided conversation with the unborn sibling, "You're going to be my little friend, right? We'll play together, and I'll show you all my toys."Dion, lounging nearby, chimed in with a playful smile, "Lily, you're going to be the best big sister. I can already tell."Diego, observing the familial scene, added, "It's a different kind of victory we're witnessing here. The Blackfield family expanding and thrivin
The nurse, her face pale with fear, burst into the hospital room where Dion and the rest of the family were waiting for baby Kai's return.Nurse, breathless and terrified, exclaimed, "Something terrible has happened! They took the baby!"Dion, his eyes flashing with anger, demanded, "Who took the baby? What happened?"Nurse, trembling as she spoke, explained, "Two people dressed as doctors, wearing masks and using fake ID cards. They threatened me with a gun and took the baby to a secluded area. I couldn't stop them."Eden, clutching Dion's arm, looked at him with concern, "Dion, we need to find Kai. We can't let them get away with this."Dion, his fists clenched in frustration, spat out, "Amelia and Marcus. They're behind this. I won't let them harm our son."Charles, his expression grave, added, "We need to act fast. Time is of the essence."Diego, already on his phone, spoke urgently, "I'm calling the authorities. We'll get them arrested for this."Lily, her eyes wide with worry, q
In a heartbeat, Dion's instincts kicked in, propelling him forward with lightning speed. He reached Kai just in time, cradling him safely in his arms and shielding him from any harm.With Kai secure, Dion, his protective instincts ablaze, acted swiftly. Using his free hand, he skillfully drew a concealed weapon, aiming directly at Marcus. The room echoed with the sharp sound of a gunshot as Dion, with precision, targeted Marcus's leg.Marcus, now writhing in pain on the floor, clutched his wounded leg, howling in agony.Dion, his voice cold and unwavering, declared, "This ends now, Marcus. You won't hurt anyone again."As the chaos settled, Kai, still in Dion's arms, gurgled innocently, unaware of the danger he had just escaped. With Marcus incapacitated and Amelia restrained by Jake and Mason, Dion carefully cradled Kai in his arms, providing comfort to the innocent baby who had been caught in the midst of the turmoil.As the scene settled, Dion reached for his phone, dialed the eme
After a year.As Dion returned home from the office, the familiar sound of little feet pattering across the floor greeted him. With a joyful giggle, Kai ran up to him, wrapping his tiny arms around Dion's leg."Hey there, little buddy!" Dion scooped Kai up, lifting him high into the air. "Did you have a good day with Mommy and Lily?"Kai, his face beaming with excitement, babbled happily, his words a delightful jumble of baby sounds.Lily, ever the energetic sister, chimed in, "Kai was playing with his toys, Daddy! He's getting so big, isn't he?"Dion chuckled, ruffling Lily's hair affectionately. "Yes, he is. And so are you, my little helper."Meanwhile, Eden emerged from the kitchen, her expression a mix of exhaustion and resignation. "Dion, I'm tired of being cooped up at home all day. It's exhausting looking after two little ones."Dion, understanding Eden's frustration, approached her with empathy. "I know, Eden. But we agreed that it's best for the children right now. They need