LOGINAfter Caesor announced the meeting time, the entire city of New York City eagerly awaited the day. His name had become wildly popular overnight.Tim stared at the news, crossing his legs lazily. "Caesor, you've done it. The name 'King' is spreading far and wide now."Caesor organized his documents without looking up. "It's still early for that. Mr. Grayson's plan is to first monopolize the business in New York City before expanding overseas."Tim nodded, tapping his newspaper lightly. "Still, the speed at which Eagle Enterprises has grown after you two acquired it is nothing short of astonishing."Caesor felt Tim was praising him, but he adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses with practiced grace. "Then you'd better watch closely—within a year, Mr. Grayson will have taken the business global."Tim smiled. "I believe in you two."Then, as if something else occurred to him, he turned to Xavier Grayson, who had been resting with his eyes closed. "So, Xavier—did you deliberately break away from
Finch wasn't particularly surprised when he took the call. He glanced at Caesor, catching the hint of amusement on his face, and handed the phone over.Caesor casually tapped the record button. "Hello, Mr. Grayson. What can I do for you?"Hank Grayson let out a fawning laugh on the other end. "So... Caesor?"Caesor replied flatly, "Mr. Grayson, isn't it a bit informal to address me so directly? Are we that close?"Hank Grayson coughed awkwardly. "No, no—close or not, we'll get there after a chat. I heard that Eagle Enterprises was acquired by you, President Caesor?""Is there a problem with that?" Caesor asked.Hank Grayson waved his hands frantically, though no one could see it. "Not at all! That's not what I meant. I just think it's impressive—you knew there was no room to spread your wings under Xavier, so you struck out on your own. True gold always shines. Leaving Xavier's side was the right call, President Caesor."Finch raised an eyebrow. Hank Grayson sure had a silver tongue.
One made the call, and the rest followed. One by one, the other four directors withdrew their investments.In an instant, Hank Grayson was left alone in the conference room. He sat there stunned for a long moment. How had he ended up signing off on all of it?Maybe it was what they'd said."If Mr. Grayson won't agree to our withdrawal, we'll just breach the contract. The penalty fee can serve as a donation to Grayson Corporation anyway."Hank Grayson had his pride. How could he possibly accept that?If word got out, it would be humiliating.He couldn't afford the shame. So he'd had no choice but to agree. In the span of a few hours, the company had been reduced to just him and a handful of employees—barely a hundred people.He folded his hands over his forehead and let out a bitter laugh. "Just a few hours... and he's bought out my entire company. You're ruthless, Caesor! We have no grudge between us—why are you coming after me?"He slammed his palm on the table in fury. "Caesor! It h
"The Dark Horse Leader Emerges Silently—Its President Is Actually Caesor!""Xavier's Downfall and Caesor's Comeback—Is There a Connection?"The news was everywhere. Xavier Grayson narrowed his eyes coldly—it was starting to get on his nerves.Every day, reporters swarmed the gates of Bishop Group, hounding him for his take on Caesor, the dark horse.His take. His take on what?It was simply a matter of timing.His phone rang. It was Caesor."Hello, Mr. Grayson."Xavier Grayson grunted in acknowledgment. "How's it going?""Everything's in place. All of Grayson Corporation's internal enterprises have been absorbed into Eagle Enterprises." Caesor's voice was flat, betraying no emotion.Xavier Grayson gave a satisfied hum. "Good. Keep the pressure on. If we can reel in some of their shareholders, even better. Since Hank Grayson wants to slander me, he can't blame me for returning the favor."Caesor agreed at once. "Understood, Mr. Grayson. I'll get on it. But..."He paused, and Xavier Gra
Lucas's gaze burned with intensity—the same light that had once shone in Nicholas Taylor's eyes when he'd fallen for her.Bright. Full of hope.Nadia's eyes flickered. "Why doesn't the girl you like feel the same way?""Because she's already married." The moment the words left his mouth, Lucas seemed to realize he'd said too much. He stood up quickly, ready to leave.But Nadia caught his hand."What's her name? I could put in a good word for you. You're so handsome—there's no reason no one would want you."Her cheeks flushed with a hint of maidenly shyness. When she looked up at him, her eyes seemed to speak volumes.And the young man before her didn't disappoint. "Really? Then... does that mean you've accepted me?"Nadia froze. "Accepted what?"Lucas looked equally startled. "Didn't you just agree to my confession?"She sucked in a sharp breath. This man—he really liked her?Her heart raced like a startled deer. "You mean... you... me?"She pointed between the two of them, and Lucas
Chloe Bishop chuckled. "That sounds nice. I've been so cooped up at home—once I'm done with this pregnancy, I really want to get out and travel for a few months. Otherwise... I'll feel so wronged!"Xavier Grayson nodded, got off the bed, tidied up, and wrapped his arms around her."How's the morning sickness lately? Are your moods stable? Any pregnancy symptoms—like everything annoying you?" he asked gently.Chloe Bishop knew he was looking out for her. "I'm fine. With you treating me so well, what could possibly be wrong?"Relieved, Xavier Grayson said, "Try not to look at your phone too much these days. I know you trust me, but those comments are still negative energy. You're pregnant—it's not good for you to see that stuff. Besides, you've only been reading me the milder ones. You skipped the nasty ones because you were afraid I'd get upset, weren't you?"He took her hand and rubbed it softly.Chloe Bishop lowered her head with a quiet smile, saying nothing. She loved being in Xavi
Chloe pinched the tiny scrap of black lace between her fingers, her expression filled with pure skepticism. "Are you serious? Is this even wearable?"Wouldn't just pinning him down be faster and more efficient? she thought.Bella rolled her eyes at Chloe’s lack of romantic vision. "What do you know
“Have you found out who did this yet?”Liam Martin’s usually handsome, refined face was currently shrouded in a dark, suffocating shadow. He looked cold and lethal—the literal personification of the calm before a devastating storm.At twenty-four, Liam had spent the last six years clawing his way t
“Where am I?”Chloe Bishop bolted upright, her head spinning with a sickening heaviness. The room was cold, sterile, and completely unfamiliar. She scrambled to get out of bed, her heart hammering against her ribs. She couldn't be here. Tomorrow was her wedding day—the day she would finally marry L
Looking into Chloe’s bloodshot eyes, Liam withdrew his probing gaze. He lowered his eyelids, remaining silent and detached, his long lashes veiling whatever emotions stirred beneath.Chloe had always adored Liam’s physical perfection. Even now, standing there in the dim light, he looked like a flaw







