Just like Azura planned, Matthew sent a video showing the conversation he shared with Veronica, where she confesses and also proves that she isn’t pregnant. Finally, after what seemed like a cat chase, Daxon can finally take a deep breath. It feels good to know that nothing happened between him and Veronica.Now, the time to make Veronica pay for all her crimes has come once and for all. As if it wasn’t enough that she married him as a damn bet and mistreated him throughout the scopes of their marriage. After watching the video on his phone, Daxon orders Lewis to the nearest police station to file a case against her, and Matthew Creed handing over all the proof.But first, he wants Veronica to think that she has somehow won before he makes everything crash around her. It is the same thing that happened to him when they were married and he realized that their relationship was nothing…it was built on the foundation of dust. So, at the same time, to prove this father that Veronica is a
Daxon and his father’s conversation is cut shut by the arrival of Veronica who fled like a gust of wind the moment she received an invite to the mansion. Did her fate finally give her the chance to have a better life? She couldn’t sleep or think all day, all her thoughts were gathered on how to become the future daughter in law of Bright group, nothing else.Veronica’s mouth is opened in awe at the interior of the living room which is a grand and palatial space, designed with opulence. The designated butler offers her refreshments and she turns, twisting her neck, trying to take all of the glances.There is an elaborate crystal chandelier on the feeling that casts a warm and inviting glow throughout the room. The seating area where Veronica crosses her legs is a masterpiece of design, with plush, oversized sofas. An evil smile grows on her face because she can imagine Cecelia, Azura, Matthew and everyone who has ever wronged her—begging on the floor. There are custom made art pieces
All thanks to Azura’s wits, Matthew Creed and Veronica have been sentenced to jail time and won’t be coming out anytime soon. Today is a very important day for Bright group because Daxon will be meeting one of their largest investors, Nexus group who is entering into a partnership with Bright group for a business project. The moment Daxon enters into the company, there are camera lights flashing at his face. Like a swamp of bees, a crowd of reporters and media personnel buzz around him. He is exuding an air of authority and confidence. With a tailored suit and one hand in his pocket, Daxon commands attention without uttering a word. Microphones and cameras swerve to get a word out of him but Lewis is present as a shield that blocks the swarming.As they walk, the reporters fire questions like about the partnership with Nexus group and at the same time, they ask him question about who will take over due to the rumors of retirement of Christopher Winter, his father.“Mr Winter!”“Mr Wi
“I think you are mistaken but I don’t know anything about the mafian world and neither does my father. You must have confused him with someone else?” Daxon says, he doesn’t allow the accusation to fly.“Isn’t your father Christopher Winter?” Austin says, crossing his legs and maintains a good eye contact with Daxon.“Yes, a legitimate business owner who isn’t a mafia king or ruler of your mafian world. I hope this is the last time you mention this to me.” Daxon replies, his face and voice is resolute. The restaurant is a stage of tension and competition, charged with an electric aura that's palpable to anyone who passes them. Dimly lit, it is an intense showdown between two powerful men seated at opposite ends of a lavishly set table.“I can’t apologize for something that is true, Daxon Winter. You probably have no idea about it yet. If I were you, I would ask my father and if he tells you that I’m mistaken…I will apologize for mistaking you for someone else.”Daxon’s eyes sharpens i
“I, Limbert and a few others worked for the corporation and we got promoted. Over the years, I gained the trust of the most powerful man in the corporation and I told him about my dream to own the largest commerce company in the city.”“We called him Monte Carlo, and he controlled everything around the black world. At the same time; he believed in my dream and gave me a chance to fuel it. Monte Carlo gave me a nickname or what we called a Code name; the Mount.” Christopher says.Daxon’s face is in an expression that is not palpable, he didn’t think there would come a time where his father would confess to having dealings with illegal aspects of the world. “Dad, how did you leave then? Tell me that you at least left and never turned your back!” Daxon asks.“Yes, Monte Carlo helped my dream and with the money, I left for the state. I removed myself from the corporation emotionally, physical and financially. I paid him every single amount that was owed.” “They didn't want to let me g
Monte Carlo is another word for ruthless. He is the most powerful man in the black world who never releases people who join the corporation. When Christopher Winter left, he made a vow that was carved in stones to find Christopher and ruin everything around him—including his son and wife.As the Don of the black world, he is the ultimate authority within the organization, there was no way to escape from the corporation unless he released one himself. Though Christopher Winter was a smart man who found a way to block him completely, Monte Carlo waited for a better time to take his stance.He commands a high degree of respect and obedience from the low pioneers of the organization and through Nexus group, one of his many vast corporations, he decided to gain access to Daxon Winter. As a merciless mafia, he knew how much Christopher wanted to protect his son and late wife. Years have passed and now, Monte Carlo is ready to strike because Christopher has let his guard down and has been r
Azura sits near Daxon, his shut eyes makes her wonder what he looked like when was still awake. How could this have happened to him? Isn’t it enough that he is just getting a shot ay life to start again? It’s one problem after another but this one has managed to land him in a hospital. His face is swollen and disfigured, bearing the unmistakable marks of a recent altercation. There are cuts and abrasions visible on his cheeks and forehead.Azura's breath becomes shallow, and her lips are tightly shut as she gazes at Daxon. It’s as if the pain inflicted on Daxon has been transferred to her own heart. Her gaze remains fixed on him, her love and concern etched into every line on her face.“Lewis, you should be resting. There are bodyguards at the door, you need to get your wounds checked.” Azura says and Lewis moves his head in disapproval.At the same time, he has sustained bodily injuries too from punches of the gangsters before Daxon arrived. His nose appears to be misshapen, indicat
After the attack on his only son, Christopher Winter did not rest in tracking the gangsters who were involved. It must have been orchestrated by a meticulous person who has done this before. Despite the fact that Christopher had rinsed his hands off anything that had to do with the corporation, he is a man with a great standing. One who would do anything to protect who was still laying unconscious in the hospital.Behind the scenes, Christopher Winter wields substantial resources, whether through legitimate businesses, illicit experience, and a combination of both. These resources are the lifeblood of his influence, providing the means to support the operations he used to in tracking who those gangsters came from.His network is extensive and well-established. He maintains connections with a wide range of individuals, from street-level enforcers to high-ranking figures in the outside world and underground world. These connections allow him to mobilize forces quickly when needed, draw