"Gasps!"Silence enveloped the room like a delicate whisper."Dammit!" Caspian cursed inwardly, his anger fuming towards Diana."You're not serious," Caspian's doubt lingered in the air as he questioned her sincerity.Caspian could see the hurt and betrayal in her eyes, but he couldn't back down now. "You said you loved me, but where was that love when you left me all those years ago?""And all this time, uh, I never even got to see my daughter...until now." Caspian stuttered, worries evident in his eyes."You say Arthur is her father, yet there's no evidence. Their DNAs don't align," Caspian remarked, smirking."The same love I have for you is what I've for my daughter?" Diana whimpered while trying to hold back her tears.She chimed in, her glare cold,"I made a costly mistake by looking down on you," Diana looked apologetic, but that didn't change Caspian's motive.Caspian was uneasy about Diana discussing Mia's paternity, avoiding the admission that Mia was his daughter."Where's m
Caspian, relaxing on a high-end custom-regal designed couch, hears his phone vibrate for a moment. Grabbing it, he realizes it's a video call from his mother, Lady Ciara. In an instant, he swipes his finger to the right on the screen, chiming, "Hello mom. How have you been?" "Well, I'm doing fine over here. It's just that the weather is a bit harsh on me," Lady Ciara, her voice soft, replied with a smile. "Sorry about that. You know winter can be stubborn," Caspian said. "Yesterday, I was at Nebulon headquarters; I asked you, but I was told you're not on the seat. Hope no problem?" She inquired. "I was too busy," Caspian sighed. "I think that's good news to hear from you," Lady Ciara muttered, squealing in delight. Caspian chuckled lightly, his words thankful, "It's a pleasure, mom. Thanks for calling." "You're welcome, dear," Lady Ciara asserted. Caspian, in a glum tone, mentioned, his brows cocked. "How's dad, huh?" Lady Ciara, sighing in worries, muttered, "he's fine. Any
Steering the joystick of the drone controller, Heather exclaimed, "Master, I have new intel." Caspian, intrigued, sighed before asking, "What is it?" Heather reported while expertly piloting the spy drone, "I tracked three Mercedes-Benz buses en route to Enzo's mercenary base. Looks like they're transporting something."Caspian rushed over to Heather, eagerly peering at the remote controller screen to see the live feed. "Adjust the altitude," he instructed.She added, "I think they may be filled with fake gold bars." "Excellent! We've caught them in the act," excitedly exclaimed Caspian, his dimples emerging from his cheeks."I knew Enzo couldn't be trusted. He's always planning something devious," asserted Caspian sharply."Well, I can't wait to give him a taste of his own medicine. I'll make sure he kneels down and begs for mercy," vowed Caspian determinedly.Heather called Caspian's attention, "Master, I'm flying at a low altitude." She added, "About 2 meters.""Do you think th
"Do you still want to buy the mall, or is this some kind of joke?" Enzo exclaimed in surprise as Caspian fell silent."I'm not joking. Just give me a moment to think," Caspian replied, his eyes fixed on a distant point as he pondered."Oh, so you can't afford $7 billion?" Enzo teased, noticing Caspian's deep concentration."Stop giving me a headache, Enzo. Just bring the agreement papers. Are you the one who wants to buy it?" Caspian turned sharply towards Enzo, his voice thick with anger.But Enzo ignored his harsh reaction and instead whined, "Why are you getting so worked up? If you don't have the funds, just say so. We can figure out a way to make it work."Caspian's voice rose with anger. "Enough," he seethed, his eyes narrowing at Enzo.Enzo sneered, unfazed by Caspian's bravado. "Oh, do you want to fight me? Haven't you heard the rumors about how ruthless I am? Just take a look around; my henchmen are standby," Enzo jeered, his words laced with a dangerous edge.Caspian laid d
In a blink, they scattered in search of Caspian."Wait there and don't move!" Enzo's henchmen approached Caspian, their voices laced with menace."Make sure you get him," Enzo seethed as he moved closely behind."Thinks you're wise? You sent our boss a fake bank alert," they said with a smug grin.Caspian laughed loudly, jeering the group. "So you've all come for the money, huh?""Shut up, man. Don't you know Enzo's henchmen are merciless?" one of them retorted.Someone from the onlookers scoffed, "They'll wipe out his bodyguards in no time."The uneven ratio between Enzo's men and Caspian's bodyguards left the latter feeling defeated already.As Caspian continued his mocking gestures, their anger boiled over, and they lunged at him. Suddenly, Scorpio and Nox appeared out of nowhere to defend their boss.The two groups engaged in a fierce battle, where blows exceeding 800 pounds struck faces and bodies. Scorpio and Nox couldn't handle Enzo's skilled henchmen, despite their superior nu
Caspian let out a deep, exasperated sigh. "So, you finally embarrassed this man, Enzo.""He left me no choice," Lounging on a plush sun lounger in his designer beach attire, Caspian replied with nonchalance. Basking in the elegance of the beachside setting, he reclined on the luxurious cushions with a mischievous grin on his face."I can't help but wonder...it all seems like a puzzle to me," Sylvie interjected with genuine curiosity, gesturing with warmth."And what is it?" Caspian leaned forward eagerly, sensing some hidden meaning behind her words."How did your mall end up right next to Enzo's, before you even had any conflict with him? Did you know about his mall beforehand?" Sylvie's accusation hung heavy in the air."It was just a coincidence," Caspian responded smoothly, exchanging a stern look with Sylvie. But his voice held a hint of satisfaction as he added, "And I'm glad that coincidence allowed me to put him in his place." Sylvie, clad in a colourful bikini, sat next t
As Caspian and Sylvie got comfortable, a male waiter emerged, confidently making his way towards them. Another female waiter came after him, carrying trays of delectable food that were placed before them in a precise manner. "Boss, anything else?" one of them asked. "Nothing," Caspian replied sharply. But then he reconsidered, his eyes lingering on the menu. "Wait, what brands of wines do you have?" he inquired, bringing the waiters to a halt. "We have the finest selection, sir," one of them boasted, listing off expensive and rare wines like trophies. "Screaming Eagle Cabernet Sauvignon (1992) - $500,000, Penfolds Grange Hermitage (1951) - $38,000 to $50,000, Chateau Margaux 1787 - $225,000, Cheval Blanc 1947 - $304,375, Chateau Lafite 1869 - $232,692..." Caspian's mind raced as he assessed the prices of each bottle, weighing his options before making his decision. "Bring us the Château Margaux," he declared confidently. The waiters nodded obediently. "Very good, sir. We will bring
Caspian's blood boiled as he read the words on the device screen. "Expired?" Muttering in disbelief, his voice carried a mixture of frustration and annoyance. Like angry wings, his long lashes fluttered against his flushed cheeks."What the hell?" Caspian cursed under his breath, clenching his fists in anger. He can't believe Kevin had the nerve to embarrass him like this. It was a big pain and it made Caspian seethe with fury.As if sensing his rage, Kevin and Henry burst into mocking laughter, revelling in Caspian's humiliation. Caspian's anger grew stronger as the sound of their authoritative voices filled the air."I told you earlier that he's just a lowly chef, how could he possibly afford $225,000 wine?" Kevin's tone was filled with disdain. He said, "What some millionaires can't even afford to buy?" The cashier blinked in confusion. But before she could speak, Kevin continued his attack, determined to prove that Caspian was nothing but a poor nobody."We thought he brought a