ログイン“I don’t need the details,” Brandon shot back. “I’ve seen enough of the pattern you play. You’re still preying on the weak just to squeeze money out of them.” He leaned back in his chair, his gaze resting on Falcon, relaxed yet cutting. “That’s… pathetic.”The room fell silent again.Juan didn’t int
“You’ve been expected, Young Master. The Master is waiting for you,” one of the servants said as soon as he arrived.Brandon barely spared the man a glance. His eyes moved instead to the building in front of him. It stood tall and imposing, all grandeur and elegance wrapped in luxury. But to him, it
It wasn’t a request. It was an order.Lydia frowned, irritation flashing across her face. “Cale—”“I want to talk to her.”Lydia held his gaze, clearly displeased with the way he said it. But after a few seconds, she let out a quiet breath. She glanced briefly at Naomi, silently assuring her that ev
“Get in,” Cale ordered, his tone leaving no room for argument.Lydia only glanced at him. There were so many things she wanted to say, so many questions pressing at the back of her throat, but… her husband’s face told her everything she needed to know. He wasn’t in the mood to be challenged.She gav
Hi my lovely readers,Sorry for the late update. There won't be a new chapter for "His Regret" today. I'll be back tomorrow to continue Lydia and Cale's story.Don't miss out!Thank you, Canis
“We don’t care,” he replied lightly, devoid of emotion. “Mr. Falcon wants to see you.”It didn’t sound like a request.It was an order—one that was expected to be obeyed.Naomi shook her head quickly. “I told you, I’ll come later.” There was a slight emphasis on later, as if it was the last boundary
“Watch your step,” Nathan said as Riana moved to get into the car. He said the same to Althea and Josh.Nathan took the front passenger seat beside Erick, while another vehicle followed close behind as an escort. What had happened only heightened Nathan’s vigilance—he wasn’t about to let anything li
“Are you meeting Eli today?” Lydia asked, just to be sure.She had just set down a plate of sliced fruit for Josh and Riana. Since early morning, Grace and Althea had already left the house. Althea had been asked to come to Grace’s school for a storytelling performance—an event involving children th
They moved down to the lower floor. The corridor leading to the interrogation room was eerily quiet. White lights burned steadily overhead, casting sharp shadows along the walls. In front of the steel door, Arsen stopped.“Should I come in?” he asked.Daven shook his head. “No. Stay at the office an
“Of course.”Josh looked at his grandmother, hesitation written clearly on his face, but he could no longer hold it back. “If later… if it turns out Eli really is Chase’s child—what will happen?”The question hung inside the car, stopping every other thought in its tracks. Riana didn’t blink as she







