Curtis returned to Joseph's car feeling like a true winner after humiliating the sellers at that store, who, by the way, now worked for the Stanton empire.Walking slightly sore from his wounds that hadn't fully healed, Curtis's gigantic smile made it all worthwhile.He gently tapped the car window in Joseph's vehicle."Finished?" asked Baxter after rolling down the window."Norton," exclaimed Joseph in awe, "you look great."Curtis began to showcase his new look, stylishly donning the suit for them to get a better view."And who is she?" Joseph asked."She's Amber," said Curtis."Amber?" questioned Baxter."She used to work as a saleswoman in the store, but I thought she could be a great help at the mansion."Curtis took Amber by the shoulders, presenting her as if she were a pet he had just adopted."If you think it's a good idea," Joseph sighed, "get her in the car."Baxter opened the door and let the two in."Wow," exclaimed Amber as she got in."You've never ridden in such a luxu
Amber despised the maid outfit she had to wear, but she had to do it. Joseph offered her a salary impossible to refuse.She wore a light green dress and a small white apron, feeling ridiculously out of place. Yet, it would be worth it for that generous paycheck every fifteen days.Having just learned to make coffee from a five-minute YouTube tutorial, she carefully balanced the tray, thankful for the internet in the Stanton mansion kitchen.As she was about to deliver the coffee, Agatha unexpectedly appeared behind her."Smells delightful."Agatha approached swiftly, aiming to be intimidating. Her sole intention was to discomfort Amber."I made coffee, ma'am."Amber's voice was timid, low, and shaky."Coffee..."Agatha stared at Amber and then at the tray in her hands."Baxter told me Mr. Joseph is a coffee enthusiast, and I wanted to surprise him," Amber explained."Hmm... I see."An awkward silence filled the kitchen as Agatha lifted the teapot's lid to inspect the contents."Want t
Amber began to traverse the entire mansion with that tray in her hands, intending to bring a cup of coffee to all family members.*Knock, knock* sounded at Joseph's office door."Come in," said Joseph kindly."The coffee, sir.""Great..." Joseph smiled with happiness, "it's been a long time since I received direct service to the office.""In that case, you better get used to it again because I'll be here every day bringing your coffee," said the adorable Amber as she served."Do you know where Mr. Carson is?" Amber asked."At this hour, he should be in his room; he always calls his mother early to check on her," explained Joseph."Then it will be room service."Amber smiled cordially and left the office.In Carson's room, a call with Mrs. Beth, the mother of the Stanton brothers and Joseph's ex-wife, was taking place."I swear, Mom, Dad bought an extremely expensive suit for that deadbeat, and to top it off, he brought another wretch to this mansion."Carson's mother only listened thr
That night, Curtis struggled to sleep, much like every previous night since he arrived at the mansion. His dreams were haunted by the mistreatment and humiliations inflicted by the Stanton brothers, along with the unjust time he spent in prison.Carson, Campbell, and Agatha's voices tormented him, causing him to toss and turn in bed. Curtis clenched his sheet tightly, eyes shut, and his sweat soaked the bed that once belonged to Carson."You're a starving loser.""You're nothing, you'll never amount to anything.""You disgust me."These were some of the comments Curtis heard in his dream, or rather, his nightmare. In it, he saw himself lying on the floor, unable to get up, while the Stanton brothers circled him, reveling in their verbal assaults.Curtis witnessed Spider's figure slowly pacing behind them, whispering the word 'bitch' with a ghostly voice in the wind, reminding him of the times Spider said he would always be the bitch of millionaires.Curtis woke up screaming, drenched
The Stanton brothers enjoyed a lavish breakfast with their father in the mansion's main hall, while Amber and Curtis stood in one corner, watching them eat, ready to fulfill any needs they might have."Salt," Carson said, pushing his plate forward.Curtis stepped forward to attend to Carson's request, but Carson cleared his throat, indicating with a glance that he wanted Amber to serve him.Amber stopped Curtis with her hand and sighed resignedly. "Your salt, sir," she said, beginning to sprinkle Carson's food.Carson, in turn, glanced at Amber discreetly, recalling their encounter in his room.Carson's gaze made Amber very uncomfortable and nervous, but she didn't want Curtis or anyone else to notice what was happening.Carson once again sensed that scent, that fragrance they derogatorily referred to as 'cheap perfume.' It would be a disappointment for his brothers if they knew that this aroma had managed to captivate him in an alarming way."That idiot," Curtis whispered to Amber wh
"They are Joseph's new 'protégés'?" Beth asked, approaching her children as she looked at Curtis and Amber without any hint of discretion or prudence."Those are the indigents my dad rescued from the streets," Agatha replied, looking at them disdainfully."I think I'll have some work doing a deep cleaning in this mansion," Beth continued to observe them, making it clear she was talking about them from a distance, "we have a quite severe infestation.""Good luck, Mom," exclaimed Carson, "Dad is completely determined with that pair.""That's about to change."Beth turned stylishly, and with a simple snap of her fingers, made Alfred start following her, as if he were completely trained like a pet.The glamorous Mrs. Aldress walked with all that exaggerated and feigned swaying that characterized her, followed by her loyal servant and her three children.They stopped right in front of Joseph Stanton, her ex-husband and father of her three children."Joseph."Beth looked haughty and pretent
"The food was fabulous," said Beth, tossing a bone onto the dirty dishes stacked on the table.She put her feet on the table, seeking a comfortable position to rest with her hands behind her neck."I love knowing that these useless ones will be in charge of washing all these dishes.""Don't say that in front of Dad," Agatha said."Yes, he would wash them with his own hands just to avoid those starving ones doing it," Campbell asserted."Well, whatever," Beth returned to her normal posture, "I'm going to bed; tomorrow will be a great day."Beth was referring to Agatha's birthday."I'll accompany you to your room, Mom," Carson offered very kindly."No!" Beth expressed immediately.Carson and his brothers looked at each other a bit puzzled by their mother's reaction.Beth also noticed her exaggerated response and quickly had to improvise to disguise it."It's not necessary... the invalid is your father; my legs work perfectly, and I can get to my room without any help.""Alright, Mom."C
The big day had arrived. Ágata Stanton was celebrating her birthday, and the entire mansion was in festive spirits.Beth had decided to go all out and hired a mariachi band to serenade her daughter on this special day."Follow me," she instructed the mariachis.Beth led them through the elegant halls to Ágata's room and stopped right at the door."I want to wake her up with good music so she can start her day harmoniously."The mariachis tuned their instruments, and everything was ready to play their best tunes."As soon as I open the door, you start playing," she directed.Beth opened the double doors with both hands, and Mexican music began to fill the room.Everything would have been perfect if it weren't for the fact that Ágata was fast asleep and naked on her bed, snoring with her mouth wide open, holding a sex toy in her hand that she had been using all night."Stop... Stop... Stop..." Beth shouted with her hands extended.Those men had continued playing their music regardless,
Campbell watched with concern the news of his mother's arrest on his cell phone as he prepared for the flight where he would escape with Dany.Dany noticed Campbell's demeanor and immediately took his hand to comfort him."We can't look back," Dany said, "I know just the thing to cheer you up."Dany went to the airplane minibar and grabbed a bottle of champagne, perfectly chilled. Without hesitation, she uncorked it in front of Campbell, letting the bubbly foam cascade everywhere, soaking the red carpet beneath their feet.It was all laughter, hugs, and kisses until a voice amplified by a megaphone wiped the smiles off their faces instantly."Campbell Stanton, step out of the plane with your hands on your head," the police chief's voice echoed through the megaphone.Campbell and Dany peered out the window to see an entire army of international special police agents on the runway, aiming their firearms directly at the plane.Curtis returned to the Stanton mansion safe and sound, as he
Charles Ballmer laughed maniacally. He couldn't believe that he had finally ended the life of the wretched Curtis Stanton. He had always known he would kill him since the day Curtis had used him as a stool alongside Araña years ago.His escorts also laughed, pleased to see that their boss had finally gotten what he wanted. However, things changed in an instant. A shot came out of nowhere, hitting one of the escorts directly in the forehead, killing him immediately. Another shot hit the leg of another escort, and that's when everyone finally reacted, starting to shoot in all directions without knowing where the shots were coming from.Charles Ballmer crouched down and quickly sought shelter from the gunfire while continuing to give orders."Shoot! Shoot at anything that moves!" Charles shouted, hiding behind one of the containers.Curtis was also crawling on the floor, completely unharmed by the shots Charles Ballmer had just fired at him.Immediately, the dock was filled with internat
The limousine slowly came to a stop in front of the Stanton mansion, and Agatha looked through the window while accompanied by Angeline."Welcome to your true home," said Agatha as the gigantic gate opened to allow the limousine to pass.Both were personally greeted by Curtis.Agatha quickly got out of the limousine and ran to hug Curtis."What the hell are you doing here? I told you to stay on the island and take care of Angeline," Curtis reprimanded."He came back, Curtis. He managed to find me," Agatha confessed, terrified, with a look of fear in her eyes."That's impossible!" Curtis exclaimed."I know, I know. But he did it. He reached the hotel and chased me up the stairs. He said Angeline was his daughter and that he had the right to know her," Agatha said, unable to stop crying."You are safe now," Curtis comforted her with a kiss on the forehead."Daddy!" Angeline exclaimed, hugging her father's leg while Alfred carried Agatha's suitcases."Hello, my love," Curtis greeted with
“Curtis?” said Beth, peeking onto the balcony, “I finally found you. I've been searching all over the mansion for you.”“I was reminiscing about the view from this magnificent balcony,” Curtis replied.“Remembering old times, I imagine.”“Exactly in this spot, I stood the day Baxter went crazy and killed Lucius for no reason,” commented Curtis, fully aware that Beth was the culprit. However, he never pointed the finger at her directly.Beth immediately understood the accusatory remark and simply smiled to keep up the pretense.“It’s a real shame that such a beautiful place brings such bitter memories to your mind,” Beth responded.“No, not at all. It’s the perfect occasion to remember the inexplicable things that only happen in the Stanton mansion. Ander died and no one knows a thing about what happened. It’s exactly the same with Lucius and Baxter,” Curtis remarked sarcastically. “These elegant walls hold mysteries that the world has no clue about.”Beth only responded with a feigned
Agatha couldn't believe it. That man had found her and surely wanted to harm her and her young daughter. She could expect anything from Prince Rick at that moment. It was impossible to trust someone who had abandoned her and stolen all her money."Let's go, Angeline. We need to go back," Agatha said, terrified, taking her young daughter by the arm to return to the elevator."Agatha!" Prince Rick shouted, rising from his seat when he saw that Agatha wanted to flee from him.However, the elevator had already closed again and was on the upper floors. No matter how many times Agatha pressed the buttons, the door simply wouldn't open.Agatha watched with concern as Rick quickly crossed the entire lobby to reach where she was."Let's go through the stairs," Agatha said, picking up her young daughter and carrying her to move much faster.She was forced to walk a bit further to her right to enter the door leading to the hotel's stairs. She tried to move as quickly as possible without drawing
The next day, all the media outlets were abuzz with a story that went global in a matter of minutes.Ander Stanton, the youngest member of the powerful Stanton family, had been found completely charred inside the remains of a limousine that had been intentionally set on fire. He was found alongside a girl, also charred, who, for some strange reason, had a chain tied around her neck.This news plunged the Stanton family into mourning and called into question the performance of the city's police authorities. The citizens were alarmed. If something like this could happen to someone as important as Ander Stanton, what could an ordinary citizen expect?"That's common in this city. People are murdered like that every day. It's just that now it's someone rich, and that makes the difference," said an old woman being interviewed on television while Charles Ballmer and Beth Aldress watched.They were both completely naked and sitting in a hot tub. Charles was enjoying a cigar while Beth just re
Ander lost all the harshness in his voice and his bravery vanished as if by magic. Now he was just a scared and cowardly child, trembling like jelly in front of what seemed like a ghost from the past."Annie..." Ander sobbed, a mix of lament and high-pitched cry.He began to sweat profusely, and tears streamed down his face like waterfalls as he remained in disbelief. He couldn't believe what his eyes were seeing.Annie was there, staring at him face to face. However, she seemed unresponsive. Somehow, Charles Ballmer had managed to destroy her feelings and emotions. Everything that Annie once was had been erased from her mind forever. Now she was just a kind of pet that only served to wag her tail when her master, Charles Ballmer, came home tired from work."What did that bastard do to you?" Ander said, crying like a child.He took the chain that bound Annie's neck and noticed it was made of very resistant material. Perhaps that was why she had never managed to escape. Or maybe Charle
Ander woke up again in the middle of the night due to a horrible recurring nightmare that he had over and over again. Annie's face and voice tormented him during his dreams, preventing him from resting. Since it happened, Ander hadn't been able to sleep peacefully on any of the following nights."You're a damn coward," he told himself to gather the courage to go on with his life.His idea was to convince himself that he had chosen well by showing loyalty to Charles Ballmer. After all, Annie had brought that horrible end upon herself. However, the nightmares and the bitter taste in his mouth didn't go away with anything. Maybe it was something he had to learn to live with.The next day, everything returned to normal at the Stanton mansion. Beth walked proudly around the mansion, not missing any opportunity to rub her triumph in Curtis' face.However, Curtis was locked in his room with no desire to come out. He just stared out the window while everyone else enjoyed the pool. Maybe they
"Congratulations," said Campbell innocently."I think you should be grateful he didn’t get your wife pregnant, idiot," Beth snapped angrily, while Campbell felt ashamed."My personal life with my wife is none of the business of anyone present," Curtis commented immediately, although, to be honest, he was still in shock."You’re right. We don’t care about the child of a bastard and a traitor," Beth said venomously, not caring that she was talking about her own grandchild."He will own everything you see," Curtis defended himself with a sharp comment."That reminds me," Beth stood up and began walking around the office, "the new company directors have been talking, and...""And what?" Curtis questioned."And we’re thinking of kicking you out of the business," Carson immediately attacked.Curtis smiled, letting out a bit of air in a half-laugh."That’s the most ridiculous thing I’ve ever heard," Curtis said, smiling."We want to remove you from your duties as president of Stanton Enterpr