The interior decorations and ornamental lights glistened throughout the Rogers family mansion. Heavy hitters swarmed the house for a chance at fame and to show off their exquisite gifts. Today was the birthday of the Rogers clan's lone patriarch, Ronan Rogers, and the building was packed with well-dressed relatives, employees, and wealthy elites from around the world. The lavish decorations had been arranged in various ways. Every table had candles, and there was even an elaborate floral arrangement in front of a grand piano. A band played quietly, and a giant banner hung proudly across one side of the large hall, displaying Ronan's name in flowing lettering that was so wonderfully designed that no one could easily decipher it. The agile older man had invited everyone to join him in celebrating, and as the head of a multibillion-dollar firm — Rogers Inc — his invitation was greatly appreciated. As he sat, dressed elegantly, everyone gathered around. It was time for them to bring t
Cassie stared at her grandfather, stunned. He intended to take advantage of the terrible position and marry her to some wealthy man. She didn't care if the so-called Mason Stitch was wealthy or owned a multibillion-dollar corporation. Her husband was everything to her. She loved him dearly.Mason, who was nearby, gave a wry smile. He had always wanted to marry Cassie. She was stunning, and the perfect trophy wife look. She’d also look great by his side at high-profile events. She was an eye-catching candy. Aside from her attractiveness, he had another reason for wanting to marry her, but that was a story for another day. With all these reasons combined, he'd tried tirelessly to win her over with his money even after she'd married, but she refused. If there was one thing he couldn't fathom, it was her attachment to a man who couldn't provide her anything. What, after all, did she see in the heinous being? He wasn't that attractive, so what was his allure? What did Ethan possess that
Ethan locked his gaze on the stranger's face. His eyes were hauntingly familiar. His hair was short and had faded to white, making him appear like a wealthy elderly CEO—someone who was born into old money. Regardless, Ethan felt positive he had a distant history with this man.A flood of heat rushed through his consciousness as he recognized who the man was. Archibald, his grandfather’s butler. Leonard Stark was his grandfather, a man well-known in business for his power, money, and brilliance. He was one of the country's wealthiest me.He was, nevertheless, lonely. After disowning his only son twenty-seven years ago, when the young man decided to marry Ethan's mother, he had no one except business colleagues around him. He’d been enraged, resenting the marriage to a commoner, and swore he didn't want anything to do with his son. He’d lost his last living son and daughter-in-law several years ago, and they had no children. Because of this, when the old man died, he had no one to gi
Ethan shifted his gaze to his sleeping wife. Her head was resting on a pillow, and she looked so lovely and at peaceA smile lit up his face as he remembered his last night’s resolution. He had said he would assist her. He had persuaded himself that receiving the inheritance from his grandfather would put an end to all their humiliations and worries. He'd do it, and she'd be free of her family for good. He got out of bed and looked at the clock on the table. It read 5:30 a.m. He sighed deeply. His phone, which was also on the table, beeped simultaneously, and stretching his hand, he grabbed the device. He'd gotten an email from Stark Inc. His eyes widened in surprise. Why would Stark Inc. contact him by email? He opened the email quickly to read the contents. "Dear Ethan, the board of directors of Stark Inc. has unanimously voted to induct you as the company director, and for the time being, we have made you Chairman and CEO of our new takeover, Buddy Industries." Ethan stopped r
Ethan fixed his gaze on the lovely young lady in front of him. He'd learned a lot about her from some magazines. She was a well-known businesswoman who had managed several renowned corporations. As Ethan observed her, she was about twenty-eight years old or younger. She was tall and slender. Her eyes were huge, and her neck was lengthy. She was also kind and mature. He pushed his palm against hers. "Thank you so much, Miss Demi. I'm overjoyed to be here." "Thank you so much. Please accompany me." She escorted him to her office on the same floor as his. They started talking while sitting in front of Demi's desk. "I regret to inform you that I will be absent from the office regularly. As a result, I want you to continue managing significant operations and business transactions. If there are any important ones that I need to handle, I will do it.”Demi gave him a respectful look. She was aware that he was Leonard Stark's grandchild. She anticipated him to be older, but she was aston
The bidding for the casino project was announced shortly after Ethan left the office. The news shocked the city, just as he had predicted. There would be many bidders because it was a multi-million dollar project. Several companies were eager to meet and get to know the enigmatic new Chairman of the Buddy Industry. What was his name? How did he acquire the Buddy Industry for approximately $500 billion in one lump sum payment? Many companies would need almost a year to raise such funds, but he bought the company in a day. How is that even possible? When his name was printed as "Mr. White," numerous companies wanted to learn more about him to gain his favor and win the bid for the Casino project. Everyone, however, had no idea who he was. His only identity was his surname, which could not offer them enough vital information. Many wealthy families were likewise drawn to the new personality that had emerged in the city. They wanted to introduce him to their daughters in the hopes that
As Cassie made her statement, Elizabeth restrained a laugh. The rest of her family members in the room were staring at her. Was she completely insane? What was she attempting to accomplish?Why did she assume she could get the bid from Buddy if Arnold and Grandpa Rogers couldn't? Everyone in the room thought she was insane. Larry, her brother, shook his head in amusement, wondering what had gotten into her. It was the worst possible time for her to impress her family. She would fail the task and bring further shame on herself. Arnold was the first to speak up. "This is not a prank. What makes you think Buddy will give you a good deal? How do you expect to win the bid?"Elizabeth thought it was right to use the opportunity to embarrass her sister. "What has gotten into you, Cassie? Do you have any knowledge of the Buddy Industry? Do you even know who they are? What makes you think you can obtain a deal with them if Taylor couldn't? If you fail, and I know you will, you will further s
Cassie couldn't take the mockery her parents were inflicting on Ethan. He had only urged her to undertake the task because he believed in her. Unfortunately, he was the only member of the family who still had faith in her."Ethan made no mistake in telling me to accept the task. I have a few days to plan my efforts and pitch the offer to the Buddy Industry. Why can't you all trust me? Isn't this the most effective approach to end the humiliation? If I win this offer, our family will be revered once more, and I will be appointed as the company's director. Wouldn't you appreciate it if that happened?""Listen, Cassie, the bid for the casino project will include many well-known and reputable companies. If you believe you can bargain with Buddy, you're wasting your time. Even your granddad is helpless in this battle. That’s why he pitched others to do it. You are making a very terrible decision."Ethan stood beside Cassie, silently listening to what they said. He continued to smile inside