Andre laid on the floor, eyes wide open, in disbelief. Xavier's bold act of striking him left him in shock. He had dared to strike him, a sight that seemed like a surreal dream to Andre. His hands covered his face as laid on the floor confused.
However, Andre, refusing to accept humiliation, glared at Xavier and shouted, "How dare you?!" Xavier stood firm with his chest rising and falling heavily. His gaze was intense, his eyes were burning with a piercing fire and an unspoken gaze as he looked at Andrew straight in his eyes. Unwavering, Andre rose to his feet, ready to retaliate. As he approached Xavier, intent on fighting back, Xavier swiftly threw a punch at Andre which sent him flying meters away, crashing back to the ground. Mrs. Rodriguez, witnessing her son's abrupt fall, gasped in shock. She exclaimed, "No... no... Andre!!!" She was about to rush to his aid, but the fierce stare in Xavier's eyes made her freeze in her tracks, paralyzed by fear. Mrs. Rodriguez, frozen in fear, witnessed a side of Xavier she had never seen before. He, who had always shown respect in her presence, now seemed possessed by a different force. She stood still, unsure if she was safe or if she would be his next target, tossed away like a ball. In a moment of panic, she screamed for help, "Help!!! Help!!!" Turning to Xavier, she exclaimed, "You're a monster! Monster!" Meanwhile, Andre was battered and bruised on the floor. His shoulder was already showing signs of injury, and his face was swollen with blood almost spilling from his mouth. Now scared for his life, he yelled, "You're... You're a monster! I'll fucking tell Miranda the hell you did to me!!" The mention of Miranda's name seemed to jolt Xavier back to reality. He took a deep breath, calming down as if he had snapped out of a trance. Suddenly, the force that had consumed him just moments ago disappeared. Xavier looked around, taking in the outcome of his outburst. His gaze fell on Andre lying on the floor, bloodstains on his shirt, face swollen. He was seemingly shocked at what had happened. He stared at his own hands, questioning his own actions. "Help!!! Security!!!" Mrs. Rodriguez, not relenting, continued to scream for help, drawing the attention of two security personnel who rushed to the scene. They hurriedly approached her, looking worried as they asked, "Are you okay, ma'am?" Mrs. Rodriguez, pretending to cry, shouted at them, "Where the hell have you been? We were almost killed right here!!!" Xavier remained stunned, his gaze shifting between Mrs. Rodriguez and Andre, who lay on the floor, visibly battered. He was unable to fathom that he had been the one responsible for the violence. He kept on looking at his hands, he was never a violent person, he didn't know where the force came from. Mrs. Rodriguez, maintaining her act, kept yelling at the security, demanding action. "What are you waiting for, you fools?! She pointed at Xavier and commanded, "Take him down!!!" The head of security, recognizing Mrs. Rodriguez, quickly bowed down to greet her. "Oh... Mrs. Rodriguez?" Eager to stay on her good side, he apologized, "We're so sorry, ma'am." He knew the importance of staying on her good side, given his son's desire to secure a job in Miranda's company, so he thought it was a good chance to do her a favor. He continued, "We'll take care of it immediately." Xavier, still trying to explain himself, stammered, "I... I... I didn't know what came o..." Mrs. Rodriguez cut him off sharply, accusing him, "After you tried to kill us, huh? You're a monster, and people like you should rot in jail!! Just take a look at what you did to my son!! How am I sure you haven't even been beating my daughter?!!" Xavier, feeling genuinely remorseful, insisted, "No, no... I would never do such a thing!" Mrs. Rodriguez, fueled by her desire to sever ties with Xavier completely, continued to yell and accuse him. She claimed, "You pushed me right here, and when my son tried to save me, you tried to kill him!" It was a fabricated version of events, twisted to suit her agenda of painting Xavier as the aggressor. Xavier stammered as he tried to defend himself, "I... I..." Mrs. Rodriguez seized the opportunity to further vilify him, shouting, "What?!! You forgot to say you're also a thief!!!" "That necklace honestly belonged to my mother! I would never steal from my wife!" Xavier insisted. Mrs. Rodriguez corrected him instantly with disdain, "Oh, your ex-wife! Get this fucking straight!!" Xavier gulped hard, he still wants used to Miranda now being his ex-wife. Mrs. Rodriguez continued her performance, adding, "You've been stealing from my daughter your whole life by living under her shadows!!" Meanwhile, Andre, sitting on the floor and coughing up little blood. "Now you've almost killed my son!" Mrs Rodriguez said as she continued with her fake cry. Xavier, frustrated by the manipulation and accusations, spoke up, "He also tried to hit me. I just defended myself." Mrs. Rodriguez, dismissing his defense, played her final card, warning, "Imagine what Miranda would do when she finds out the man she was married to did this to her brother!!!" Xavier felt a deep sense of regret; he should have controlled himself instead of resorting to violence against Miranda's brother. Mrs. Rodriguez, taking charge, commanded the head of security, "You want to lose your jobs, huh?" The security personnel quickly apologized. Following her orders, they rushed towards Xavier to grab him. Mrs. Rodriguez yelled, "Take him away!!! Make sure he never steps his foot here. He is a monster!!!" As the security personnel were about to grab Xavier, a sudden commanding voice interrupted them. "Hold it!" It was the voice of a woman. All eyes turned towards the direction of the woman approaching. As she drew closer, the security personnel instantly recognized her. "Mrs. Prescott," they stood at attention, bowing in respect. She was the owner of the estate, and her presence commanded a certain level of authority. Mrs. Prescott didn't spare anyone a glance as she walked straight to Xavier and greeted him calmly. "Good day, Xavier Steel…..." Mrs. Rodriguez, looking confused, mumbled, "What the hell is going on here?"Mrs. Prescott turned her attention to Xavier Steel, ignoring Mrs. Rodriguez and her son. “I knew I’d find you here, Mr. Steel. We came to get you.”Andre laughed mockingly. “Good. I’m sure he also stole something from the estate. Shouldn’t he be in handcuffs?”Mrs. Prescott faced Andre, her eyes flashing with irritation. “That’s enough, sir. You don’t know what you’re—”Xavier Steel interrupted her, his voice calm but firm. “That’s okay. What’s the issue?”Mrs. Prescott turned to him, her expression softening. “There is someone you need to see. I was asked to come fetch you from the estate.”Neither Mrs. Rodriguez nor Andre understood what was happening. Mrs. Prescott looked at Xavier Steel’s face and noticed it was bruised, with some blood spotting. “You’re injured, Mr. Steel. Should I—”“I’m fine. Let’s get out of here,” Xavier cut in.Mrs. Rodriguez snapped, “Good. Get the hell out of here and out of my daughter’s life for good. Don’t you dare step an inch here again!”Andre added,
Xavier Steel nodded instantly, his eyes darkening. "That fucking bastard. So what's the deal?"Catalina leaned in slightly, her voice low and deliberate. "Your father and my father were business partners. They had a deal that no one knew about. If it worked out well, it was going to bring in billions. But my father died in an accident, and just a month later, your father died of a heart attack."Xavier’s brow furrowed. "Wait... what are you insinuating?""Exactly what you're thinking," Catalina replied, her gaze steady.Xavier's voice was tight. "And you have proof? Devin Foster had a hand in their deaths?""I'm not done," Catalina continued. "His company was meant to strike that deal with my father, but my father handed it over to your father. He thought no one knew about it because it was meant to be a secret until it was successful. But someone ratted the project out."Xavier’s curiosity was piqued. "Who?""Someone from your side," Catalina said. "They probably found the documents
Some of the guests murmured in amazement. Devin Foster tried to mask his surprise. "That's... that's huge. Anyone beating this?"Xavier’s voice cut through the room, "Twenty-two thousand."Devin Foster couldn't contain his excitement. "Whoa! Miranda chipped in, “it's all yours, sir.""It's X," Miranda looked puzzled from the stage, her eyes narrowing slightly.Xavier corrected sharply. "Mr. X. Call me Mr. X."Devin Foster quickly regained his composure. "Nice having you here with us, Mr. X. The ushers will lead you to the front seat."An usher approached Xavier and Catalina, guiding them to the front row. Devin Foster continued, "Here’s another product we’ll be launching today."Another product slid into view. Miranda turned to the crowd. "Any offers?"Xavier's voice rang out again. "Ten thousand."Miranda, struggling to keep her surprise in check, responded, "Wow... That’s another one from Mr. X. Who else?"Someone from the crowd called out, "Fifteen thousand."Devin Foster grinned
Mr. Jones stuttered, "Xa...Xa...Xavier?"Xavier leaned in, his voice icy. "Who were you expecting?""You’re Mr. X? The bidder?" Mr. Jones asked, eyes wide with realization.Xavier scoffed. "Since you’re here already, we have a little business to discuss.""No...No...I...I think I should get going now," Mr. Jones stammered, trying to retreat.Xavier grabbed him by the collar, dragging him out of the car. "Get going to where?"Mr. Jones's driver hurriedly stepped out, but two of Xavier's hefty bodyguards blocked his path, hands up in a show of compliance. Xavier's grip tightened on Mr. Jones’s collar, his voice a menacing growl. "You are here because of me and my father! I made you, and you all connived with my ex-wife to kick me out!"Mr. Jones trembled. "No...No, Xavier, it wasn’t my intention, I swear...""Now you’re going to sell your shares to me and convince the other board of directors to sell theirs too," Xavier commanded."Woah...That’s...That’s too much, Xa..." Mr. Jones trie
Xavier turned to Miranda, his eyes blazing with intensity. "Surprised? You shouldn't be," he said. Before Miranda could respond, Mrs. Rodriguez, who was also present in the boardroom, stood up and shouted, "Who the hell let you in here? You think you can steal some fancy clothes and walk in here like you own this place?"Xavier scoffed. "You still don't get it, do you? First off, you have no business here."Mrs. Rodriguez slammed her hands on the table, rising to her feet. "This is my daughter's company!"Without missing a beat, Xavier signaled his security. "Take her out."Mrs. Rodriguez's face contorted in shock. "You wouldn't dare!"Xavier's voice was cold. "Too late." Two of his men grabbed Miranda's mother and dragged her out of the boardroom, ignoring her frantic protests. "Put me down! Let me go!" she screamed as they hauled her all the way out of the company. Outside, the media captured the scene, curious about the commotion inside.Miranda stood up, her face pale with anger
"Everything must be perfect" Xavier muttered to himself as he clutched a bouquet of fresh red roses, his wife's favorite, in his hands.He was clad in his classic jeans and a casual button-down shirt, and walked into the lobby of his wife's company with a nervous smile playing on his lips.Today was no ordinary day, it was a special day. He had carefully planned and financed with his last bit of money.It wasn't just about picking Miranda up; Xavier had something special planned. Despite the fact that she surpassed him in career success and earnings, Xavier harbored no resentment. He was genuinely proud of her achievements, recognizing that his sacrifices had contributed to her flourishing career.Years ago, when Miranda's company faced the threat of bankruptcy, Xavier had sold everything, even selling the house his mom left him, which was his only asset.His unwavering support and sacrifices had lifted Miranda from the brink of failure to becoming one of the most influential women i
As Xavier turned back, his eyes met his wife's, Miranda. He walked up to her, a nervous smile on his face as he stammered, "My... My love. I... I..." He then moved towards the scattered bouquet of roses, picked it up, and approached Miranda, who stood there, visibly embarrassed by the scene and the prying crowds.Xavier, still smiling, started to explain, "I brought this for you, and all of a sudden your secretary handed me some papers, some divo—"Before he could finish, Miranda turned sharply to her secretary as she demanded in a cold voice, and it was as if he wasn’t even there. "Why the hell did you allow this to create a nuisance! I gave you a simple task to do, and you couldn't even handle it?" Her gaze swept over him as if he was nothing, and worth no more than the ground on which she stepped.Stella stuttered, "I'm... I'm sorry, ma'am, but he wasn't listening. He was bent on creating a scene."Xavier, looking lost, interjected, "Was that your intention, Miranda? Did you rea
Xavier stepped out of the house and walked outside, still trying to get over what just happened and how he had lost everything.Suddenly, a car approached him with blinding headlights, preventing him from opening his eyes fully. Squinting against the brightness, he shielded his eyes with one hand, trying to see who was approaching.Gradually, the car's lights dimmed, revealing the unexpected presence of his mother-in-law and brother-in-law.Surprised by their sudden appearance, Xavier wondered about their motive, especially considering their history of disliking him. They never liked him and to them, he was always a loser.So their sudden visit was quite off, considering the time and all that just happened. Standing there, he watched as Mrs. Rodriguez, Miranda's mother, approached. Turning to her, he opened his mouth to greet, "goo……"Before he could finish, a heavy slap landed on his face, causing him to stumble back in shock. Clutching his cheeks with his hands, he looked lost."Yo