“Sayer?” Leviathan asked, “Widely dominated by peasants? I can't go there.” He spat, angered that Donald was asking someone like him to board a ship with peasants. Not as a member, but as something that was being transferred to the country. Leviathan would have to hide in the hold with other commodities and supplies. “Master, that's the only ship on duty leaving the city tomorrow. But if you can wait for a few more days, you'll definitely find one that's going to your destination.” “Nonsense!” Leviathan growled, feeling the urge to kick everything away, but he knew Donald's words were right. Brian was the cause of all this mess. If not for him, his stable and perfect life wouldn't have been ruined. Leviathan would still be respected, cherished and honored. Now, almost everyone in the country would hate the name “Leviathan” if this gets out. The last time he broke down was when he was a teenager, and since then, he promised never to cry again. But why did he suddenly feel like baw
Leviathan gulped nervously, his gaze fixed on Brian's powerful appearance. He tapped Donald's thigh, “Do something!” He said through gritted teeth, “If the sailor isn't moving, go there and force him!” Donald nodded his head and dashed out of the hold, but Brian's men had already surrounded them. While dread slowly filled their hearts, Jeremy laughed out loud, glad Leviathan was finally cornered. At least he was safe now. Brian slowly walked towards Leviathan. He flinged Titus aside and bent down to Leviathan's level, “Did you really have to do this to escape? You think I didn't know that Titus was a spy?” He asked, a smile slowly making its way to his lips, “I intentionally told him about the airport and the rest was simple math.” Leviathan clenched his fists, anger swirling in his eyes. Now that he was crippled, he couldn't run nor fight against Brian. He was literally helpless and useless, and that thought upsetted him. A heart wrenching cry escaped his lips as he tried to bite
A month later, Helix city boomed with life like it always has, but it was different for Brian. The warmth of the sun against his skin had never felt so better, and the green grasses around seemed more beautiful and vibrant. Ever since Leviathan and Brandon got apprehended, his life became better. Seated in the middle of nine most respected men, Brian's lips stretched into a wild smile, laughing at a joke Mr Luke made. With the use of the antidote, Richard recovered fast and thanked Brian for saving his life. He wasn't the kind of person who wouldn't appreciate a person's gestures, but Brian was special. A single ‘thank you’ wouldn't show Richard’s gratitude. After throwing the traitor out, the Cabal 8 became the best group again, earning respect from people across the country. Richard raised his glass of wine, trying to get the attention of everyone, “I have an announcement to make.” He said, and everyone turned their necks to his side. Richard inhaled a deep breath as his expres
“Yes, the babies.” The nurse explained before running off. Brian almost lost his balance from happiness. He stared at his hands as tears stinged his eyes, threatening to spill. The maid approached him, her mouth wide open, “Is Mrs Brooks having more kids? It isn't just a child?” she asked, and Brian nodded his head, feeling this insane happiness in his heart. The nurse's words calmed him down somehow. He knew his wife and kids were safe, so he simply sat down, relaxed and placed a wide smile on his face. He had to wait for a few more hours before the doctor finally came out with a sheen of sweat on his forehead. “Mr Duke, the operation was successful. Your wife and your two kids are safe.” Tears stinged Brian's eyes again. He turned to the maid, his heart almost exploding from happiness. “I'm..I'm a father now?” he asked and the doctor nodded, “Yes, Mr Duke. You're a father of two kids.” “When can I see them?” “Right now they're asleep. You can come back the next day to check on t
“Ginny and George are inside, right?” Brian asked, removing the suffocating tie he had been putting on since morning. “Yes.” The nanny replied, running over to his side to collect the suitcase, “Mrs Brooks went shopping. She'll be back in a few minutes.” “Ah.” Brian muttered below his breath, walking upstairs to check his kids. Days passed by in the blink of an eye, and he continued supervising the movie. Ivy continued working in the entertainment industry, and a new male lead was chosen due to the scandal that happened with Brandon. Brian opened up the door and saw his kids peacefully sleeping peacefully. It was just as he wanted, a beautiful life for his children because they were the world. He strode towards Ginny and watched as she tossed around, whispering some gibberish words. He grinned and tucked some loose strands of her hair between her ears, Lyra wasn't lying when she said Ginny resembled him with her features. Now that she was a little grown, he now believed her words.
ASHTON HILLSBrian and his family made quite an entrance at the airport. They had an air of superiority around them, including Ginny and George. As a fan of casual wear, they all decided to wear something simple but fancy. It looked ordinary, but since they were all dressed in the same outfit, it made them look unique. “Mr Duke.” A young man yelled, waving his hands in the crowd, “The car is over there.” He added, hoping Brian and his wife could hear him. The airport was crowded, reporters seemed to have been told about Brian's appearance. Each of them were eager to have a personal interview with the powerful figure who just returned to the city. Lyra pressed her lips in a thin line, her forehead creased in worry, “Isn't the driver here yet?” she asked. Her gaze was fixed on Brian who looked ahead, “Let's walk further and check if he's there. He wouldn't toy with his job.” Brian assured. He looked over his shoulders, starting at the nanny and his precious kids, “Are they still aslee
The sky was bright as the streets bustled with activities. Ashton Hills still looked the same, but the hearts of people became darker and even more cruel. Lyra sauntered into the Brooks Empire—now Harlow Empire, her head held high. Rather than looking weak and defeated, Lyra straightened her hair and wore one of the most expensive dresses in her closet. On her wrists was a blue carat bracelet, worth about thirty million dollars. Brian, her lovely supporter, had purchased it for her as a gift. The Brooks empire had changed a lot; from the employees, to the interior designs and other minor things around. A small smile appeared on Lyra's face, “My sister really means business.” At the receptionist desk, Lyra flashed a smile, showing her white and pearly teeth, “I’m here to see Tyla.” she said, placing her hands on the slab, “Tyla Brooks.” The receptionist’s eyes widened in terror at Lyra's brazen words, “You're really a bold guest.” she sneered, glaring daggers at Lyra, “You can't see
“Br..Br..Brian Duke?” The receptionist repeated, her eyes wide with terror, “The one who signed the contract?” she gasped, her legs buckling beneath her. Yes, Tyla had given her instructions, but Brian was the owner of the Duke Empire. First ranked in the world, the biggest empire in the whole of Ashton Hills! Fear clawed at her heart and her hands trembled. She forced a smile and lowered her gaze, “P..please, go in.” she whispered, her voice barely audible as her mind was still reeling from the shock. Brian gave a smug smile before going in with his wife. As they walked through the hallways, Lyra pulled his sleeves, “How did you know I was here?” she asked, lowering her voice not to draw attention, “I thought you left early for work.” Brian gave a small smile, “We're married, remember? I know your thoughts.” he grinned, patting her head with his hands, “I know you were still bothered by the phone call and the trending news. I placed myself in your shoes and figured out what you wou