Diana sighed, worry etched on her face. "He's trying to fool me with a fake $10 billion bank credit, thinking it'll fix things between us. Who does that?" she muttered. Ava, Diana's close ally, scoffed, "He's just chasing after rich women to fill his bad nights." "But that won't fix anything. It's likely that he's clinging on to our family to avoid poverty no matter what." Amelia, Diana's mother, added with a relieved sigh. "Caspian's got a mysterious side. He bears both Williams and Steele, and it's confusing. I can't figure him out," Ava admitted. Diana nodded, crossing her legs. "Yeah, I've noticed that too, but those faces look different." Amelia, nervous, agreed, "Exactly!" "The Caspian Steele I knew seemed more troubled and poor than ever," Diana raised her eyebrows. "I heard his name at the World Economic Forum," Ava said, frowning deeply. "Yeah, but no one noticed him there," Diana argued, defending her point. Ava muttered, "Not sure." "Now, Ava, are you saying the po
"Hello, how may I assist you?" the retail manager asked as Caspian stepped into the store and approached her."Yup, I want to buy a phone. And of course, a good brand," Caspian demanded."Alright, sir, we have different brands of high-quality phones; I don't know which one will best meet your preference," the retail manager said."What brands are available?" Caspian asked, his face looking serious."Well, we have G****e, Samsung, iPhone, Huawei, Xiaomi, Motorola, Oppo, Vivo, Tesla, and more. Just to mention a few; I believe you know these are the best exclusive phone brands right now.""Got it! I want the latest Samsung Galaxy Z Fold 6," Caspian requested."Okay, sir, just a moment," the retail manager moved to the shelf to get the product.Olivia Mitchell, the retail manager, scrutinizing Caspian's appearance, taunted, "It costs $2110, but will you be able to afford it? Maybe consider a more affordable and durable brand like Xiaomi or Oppo.""Yes, of course, I know it's costly, and di
"He must be a young elite. The phone is not just an ordinary model," one customer exclaimed, eyeing Caspian's sophisticated phone at the counter."Custom-made? It's directly made by Samsung," another customer chimed in."Aah. They've messed with the unknown. What if he comes to take revenge?" someone speculated."Justified. Assaulting a customer is absurd no matter what happens and when he's willing to pay for the damage," a woman expressed her opinion while a wide murmur invaded the store."If I were in his place, I'd have dealt with them on the spot," someone in the crowd continued, and Mrs. Olivia's hands trembled upon hearing this."He doesn't need to sue them; their company's reputation will pay for their offence," another, among the huge crowd erupted in noise."They'll probably apologize," someone suggested. "Apologize for what? If he takes legal action, will they apologize in court?" a furious voice retorted."This might be my last time buying here," one customer declared, and
"Emily, got a birthday invitation. Dinner is tonight; I'll be back at the hotel after the party," Caspian said, speeding down the highway. "Expecting you, Master," Emily replied. Caspian increased the car's speaker volume. "Jovan, Sylvie Miles' birthday today. Business matters." "More important than the birthday itself," Jovan replied. "Sylvie, daughter of a billionaire politician, my dad's friend. Still good friends after my parents' kidnapping," Caspian explained. "I love spending time with my friends. Business is tedious. You monitor and coordinate the company's activities," Caspian continued as the music crescendoed. "We're there," Jovan said as they approached a luxurious mansion. Caspian applied the brakes, bringing the car to a halt. They entered a beautiful exotic garden, adorned with flowers and shrubs, leading to the mansion. The ballroom glittered with chandeliers, laughter, and clinking glasses. As they slipped into the shadows, Caspian, a secret young billionaire C
Sylvie's voice was a desperate plea, filled with aching desire as she let out a shaky exhale. Her words were like shards of ice, piercing the air between them. "Uh, I need you to make love with me."Caspian recoiled in shock, his eyebrows furrowing in disbelief. "What? Are you serious?"The loud chatter from the nearby house seemed to mock their intimate moment, a sharp contrast to the raw emotions swirling between Sylvie and Caspian."Please, Master Steele," Sylvie's voice cracked as she spoke through gritted teeth, her desperation turning into anger.But Caspian brushed her off, avoiding eye contact and changing the subject. "We'll talk about this later. I have to leave now." He could hear slow footsteps approaching and knew it was Diana, someone he wanted to avoid at all costs."No, you can't just walk away while I'm here," Sylvie pleaded, her eyes boring into Caspian's back."But it's night. Can't you stay? There are plenty of empty rooms in this mansion," Sylvie begged, grasping
Mr Anderson's face twisted in anger as he cursed under his breath. "Uh, it's all my fault!"If only he had known the identity of the man he had embarrassed, the owner of the powerful multi-national Nebulon Conglomerates, he would have held his tongue. But now it was too late, and Mrs. Olivia stood in front of him with a look of terror in her eyes.She fired back at him, her voice trembling with no fear or desperation. "Sir, forget about that; does he have to damage the phone before he pays? He must be dealt with for breaking the ethics of buying and selling. Simply pay, and the purchase becomes yours."Mr Anderson couldn't believe what he was hearing. How could she still be concerned about technicalities when their chance at a mind-boggling $245 million contract was slipping away? But he knew he shouldn't have expected any better from her."It's your fault, Mrs. Olivia," he said glumly, drowning in regret. "I should fire you for making us lose such a valuable deal."Her eyes widened in
Caspian led himself to the dressing room so he could change into his less fancy clothing. Changing had a reason behind it; his intention was to stay under the radar and dress in inexpensive attire. Once he finished changing his clothes, he went to his room to prepare for the next menu course. "Hey, take them back!" Caspian, discontent with the waiter's service, confronted her about bringing the wrong order. "You brought the wrong order again just like yesterday? Is that the way you treat consumers?" Caspian expressed his dissatisfaction, imagining a hotel he managed with a few insignificant flaws. Shame is the result of all these errors. "Oh sorry, sir. I gotta bring the right order. It's not going to take longer," the waiter, apologetic, rushed out of Caspian's place. "Damn," Caspian let out a frustrating sigh. The first thing that crossed his mind was to have a chat with Emily, the hotel manager, about efficiency, productivity, and accuracy – observations he made since his initi
"And what else? I've told you I'll never kneel because you don't deserve it," Caspian retorted with a sneer.Realizing that Caspian was not ready to kneel at all costs, Enzo frowned, letting out a deep sigh."Don't go beyond the red lines! You're just a lowly cleaner here. I can tell your manager to sack you, so you'll go jobless," Enzo exclaimed, but Caspian remained unfazed, his arms crossed."Huh. Are you kidding or what?" Caspian scoffed, his words all in one breath."Dare me?"Feeling uncomfortable, Enzo ordered, his voice laced with a threat, "Now, clean my shoes or I'll embarrass you.""Not ready. So you better do what you want to do quickly. I don't have much time to waste on these uncultured men," Caspian said with a cold glare."Luring yourself into trouble related to me has a big penalty. Haven't people told you how ruthless I am?" Enzo walked up to Caspian, aiming to grab his jaws.His voice emitting a sense of fright, Enzo continued, "How long will it take you to kneel do
It was almost afternoon when Caspian arrived home at his villa. In a rush, he tried to open the door but found it locked. He was shocked that Jenna, who he expected to be home, had not arrived. Today was the day he planned to visit his parents and introduce Jenna to them. With a sense of unease, Caspian walked into the dimly lit living room. Using his phone’s smart app, he turned on the chandelier, lighting up the room. He dropped his briefcase and checked his phone. "Babe, where are you? You were supposed to be home by now. Hope no problem?" he typed quickly. As he was about to put the phone down, a loud ding signaled Jenna's response: "I went to shop, I will be back in a few minutes." Reading the message, Caspian heaved a sigh of relief. He put away his briefcase in his home office and went to his bedroom to rest. Thirty minutes later, Caspian's phone buzzed with another message from Jenna announcing her arrival. He sprang to his feet and hurried to the door, eager to welcome
It was almost afternoon when Caspian arrived home at his villa. In a rush, he tried to open the door but found it locked. He was shocked that Jenna, who he expected to be home, had not arrived.Today was the day he planned to visit his parents and introduce Jenna to them. With a sense of unease, Caspian walked into the dimly lit living room. Using his phone’s smart app, he turned on the chandelier, lighting up the room. He dropped his briefcase and checked his phone. "Babe, where are you? You were supposed to be home by now. Hope no problem?" he typed quickly.As he was about to put the phone down, a loud ding signaled Jenna's response: "I went to shop, I will be back in a few minutes."Reading the message, Caspian heaved a sigh of relief. He put away his briefcase in his home office and went to his bedroom to rest.Thirty minutes later, Caspian's phone buzzed with another message from Jenna announcing her arrival. He sprang to his feet and hurried to the door, eager to welcome her i
Alyne took a deep breath, clearly relieved as she decided not to leave just because Caspian told her to. In a state of panic, she glanced around, looking for a different option. Turning towards Caspian, she leaned in, her voice barely audible as she inquired, "Hey Caspian, can I ask you something? Is Jenna your girlfriend?" Caspian nodded, his brow furrowed in curiosity and confusion. "Why ask that? Is disrespect okay just because you don't knows if she's my girlfriend?" His voice carried a subtle hint of frustration. "Wait, you weren't married, right? And why do both of you have to criticize me? I'm just trying to look good in our own eyes. Honestly, I did bring a long vest. I took it off upon entering, thinking nobody was home except you," Alyne explained, feeling utterly embarrassed. Relief washed over Alyne as she exhaled deeply, retrieving her vest from her bag. Her words held a combination of gentleness and simmering anger. "But you never mentioned having a girlfriend," she s
Caspian casually left the extravagant mansion and proceeded to the garden, lured by a sunshade that promised relaxation and fresh air, while enjoying a Netflix video on his phone.Before long, Jenna appeared by his side.Caspian’s presence beside him sent a sudden shiver down his spine, distracting him from his focus. Jenna, her breath barely audible, inquired softly, "Caspian, what is the movie's theme and genre?"Caspian's smile gleamed as he faced Jenna, whispering, "There's this dragon film called 'Damsel'—packed with action and adventure. Do you care to watch it with me?"A sardonic smile appeared on Jenna’s lips as she spoke, her voice betraying a hint of strain, "I'm not much of a fan of action flicks, especially the shoot-'em-up kind. I prefer something with a bit more heart and uh, passion. Got any good romance or drama films?""Um, this one's strange. They haven't used any weapons. It's different," Caspian said, trying to persuade Jenna to join him. Noticing her disinterest
With Jenna by his side, Caspian was met by bouncers at the club entrance who eyed them with smug expressions. Before grabbing his ticket from his denim pocket, Caspian confidently patted Jenna's back. As he brandished his VIP pass at the bouncers in black dresses, they recoiled and gave him disapproving glares."Where did this young man get a VIP ticket like this?" one of them sneered under their breath."Maybe he stole it," another whispered, not realizing how loud they were speaking.Caspian met their accusations with a stern look, "What are you saying? Are you insane?""Haha, do you even know who I am?" he bellowed, catching the bouncers off guard with his outburst.Caspian's effort to intimidate the bouncers fell flat as they remained silent and unimpressed. Without uttering a single word, they gazed back at him, undisturbed by what he said.The bouncers refused to let Caspian enter the exclusive event with his ticket, claiming it was fake. Feeling frustrated and suspicious, he
Excitement and nervous tension filled the atmosphere as the distinguished families of Mr. Austin and Mr. Gerald assembled in the elegant parlor. Upon arrival, they were greeted by cozy chairs and a table filled with tempting treats. Mrs. Aria and Mrs. Ciara politely engaged in small talk while anxiously anticipating Caspian's arrival, graciously sipping their tea.In the midst of a barely discernible break in conversation, the sound of approaching footsteps seized everyone's notice. The sight of Caspian filled Sylvie with joy, prompting her to quickly reach the door with a beaming smile.Yet, her smile vanished instantly when she noticed his expression - a serious scowl concealing any trace of affection for her. Filled with humiliation and sadness, Sylvie hastily covered her face, unable to endure the feeling of rejection.Refusing to show her pain, she maintained a practiced composure and carried on.Caspian's arrival caught everyone's gaze as he walked over to his parents and then
Caspian and Jenna's interaction caught Melinda's attention, causing her to clear her throat and watch them with suspicion. She couldn't shake off the uneasiness surrounding their relationship. Sensing Melinda's disapproving stare, Jenna asked sharply, "Is there a problem, Melinda?"With a forced smile, Melinda casually responded, acting as if she hadn't heard Jenna's question. Yet, a blend of dissatisfaction and curiosity stirred inside Jenna. It wasn't like her elder sister to hold back her opinion."Jenna," Melinda spoke up finally, unable to contain her irritation any longer. "You were so certain that Caspian was cheating on Sylvie with you, and now you're claiming he's your boyfriend?"Jenna let out a light chuckle, struggling to find the right words to explain herself. "I was just joking around," she said lamely."You said the other time that it's not funny for someone like Caspian to just leave his girlfriend without any reason....." Melinda chimed in.Interrupting, Jenna turne
Jenna's face lit up with a mix of excitement and satisfaction as she walked into the restaurant. With a widening smile, she made her way to the table, excited to meet Caspian for lunch. Before she had a chance to take a seat, a man's friendly smile and confident strides towards her drew her attention.As he came closer, Jenna raised an eyebrow in curiosity. She had no memory of ever having met this man before. "Hey sir, how may I help you?" she asked, her tone polite yet authoritative.Taking a moment to pause, the man's gaze swept over Jenna's face."You look familiar," he said, taken aback by her stunning appearance.Jenna furrowed her eyebrows, studying him closely."I'm sorry, but I don't believe we've met before," she replied calmly, trying to hide her confusion.Smiling, the man then sat across from Jenna, responding, “Not at all,” Sitting in Caspian's spot with a nonchalant familiarity, he made her feel uneasy."Excuse me," Jenna spoke up after a moment, her voice laced with
With a jovial laugh, Mr. Rodriguez patted Henry on the shoulder, his wide smile exposing a flawless set of teeth. Henry's lips released a nervous chuckle while he felt uneasy under Mr. Rodriguez's firm grasp. "Hmm. There are a list of charges against you," Mr. Rodriguez said in a low voice, his tone laced with amusement as he glanced at the papers in front of him. "Sexual assault, embezzlement, conspiracy...quite the resume, wouldn't you say?" The mention of Heather's name caused Henry's heart to sink and a wave of panic to engulf him. Henry couldn't believe that Heather had actually pressed charges against him as well. Mr. Rodriguez didn't wait for him to digest the news and carried on. "Of course, we can't forget about your little plan with Caspian to embezzle funds from Kevin's company," Mr. Rodriguez added with a sneer, clearly enjoying every moment of Henry's discomfort. Yet, Henry persisted and gathered every ounce of confidence and authority he had. "So that's what t