تسجيل الدخولThe airplane landed, and passengers began stepping out one after another. Among them was Joshua, who had quickly wrapped up his work and returned home.He was still on a call as he stepped down from the plane, striding toward the exit while waiting for his ride.As he walked, not only did his appearance attract attention, but the paranoid tone in his voice also caused people to stare.He ended the call and picked up the incoming call from his father.“Hey, son! Has your plane landed?”“Yes, Father. I'm currently heading to the exit.”“They are on their way to pick you up. See you at home!”“Alright, Father. I'll be there soon.”The call ended, and he continued walking while glancing around for the car.The moment he stepped outside the gate, he spotted them already parked nearby, waving at him enthusiastically in welcome.“How was your flight, boss?”He nodded.“Very well. Let me hear everything you've gathered so far.”He settled comfortably into the car, dropping his phones beside h
The day had just ended for Adrian, though he didn't care that it wasn't yet time for him to leave the office. He still had so much to do for the day, and he wanted to head home quickly after finishing the last document he was supposed to review.Upon getting home, he recalled that his lawyer had called to inform him about some properties Layla was planning to sell off.He paused mid-step, wondering if he should head inside or just leave. He was exhausted, and the only things he needed right now were a fresh shower and dinner since he had skipped lunch.He shrugged and turned back toward his car, but the mention of his name made him halt.“Adrian!”That was his father's voice, yet he couldn't see him anywhere nearby, even after looking around.“Come to the living room!”That was what he heard next before turning on his heels and making his way inside.The moment he entered the room, he saw his stepmother and sister, but Xavier was nowhere in sight.After what had happened and the littl
A resounding slap landed across Nolan’s face, forcing his head to snap to the side from where he had been seated before she stormed into the room. He squeezed his eyes shut, the sting from the slap spreading across his cheek as if his brain had momentarily stopped working. Shaking his head slightly, he almost convinced himself it had to be a dream. But the moment he looked up and met his mother’s furious gaze, he realized this was far beyond a joke—or even a child’s tantrum. Sophia’s face was hard with rage. There wasn’t the slightest trace of warmth or calm in her expression, and Nolan found himself wondering what could have pushed her this far. “What the hell was that for?” he snapped. “I’m not a child.” Judging by how loudly he had spoken, even his rivals in the neighboring offices probably would have heard him. Sophia scoffed and threw her handbag onto the couch. “What exactly do you take me for?” she demanded. Panic and fury radiated from her at once, making it difficult f
Natasha was finally getting discharged from the hospital today. After numerous tests and medications, Ryan had confirmed that she was well enough to return home.While the nurses helped Natasha get ready, the others went to check on the chauffeur’s condition.It had already been several days, yet he still hadn’t regained consciousness.Ryan had advised that they fly him out of the country—not because the hospital was incapable of treating him, but because of their mother, who kept insisting on visiting him despite her fragile condition.Honestly, it was the best decision for everyone involved, but Harthwore remained hesitant to agree. It wasn’t about the cost; money was never the issue.“She’ll get worried,” he said quietly.That was the only reason he resisted his son’s suggestion.“I’ll contact Joshua,” Ryan continued. “He’ll arrange everything before we prepare him for the flight.”“Ryan, this isn’t the best decision right now. Let’s think it through again,” Harthwore replied.“Har
Layla watched as they carefully packaged everything she had spent the past few days creating. This time, her work had nothing to do with emotions or healing from the pain she had endured. She had told him she was capable of creating something beyond expectations—and she had delivered flawlessly.Her employees couldn’t stop talking about how incredible the artwork was. Not that she had never been talented before, but this time, the pieces were impossible to ignore, even for people who knew nothing about art or disliked art.“Ma’am, I still can’t believe you created all this!” one of them exclaimed.Layla smiled softly.“I hope all of you are doing an impressive job with your assignments,” she replied calmly. “The deadline is getting close.”The room immediately fell silent.Most of them felt guilty because only a few had actually been putting in enough effort. The tasks she had assigned were not particularly difficult, yet many of them had still struggled to complete them properly.Whe
This was the news they had been anxiously waiting for. Sharing your problems with one of the greatest and richest tycoons in the country could solve half your troubles. But for them, this wasn’t just half the problem solved—it felt like every burden on their shoulders had suddenly disappeared.Nolan watched as the men discussed among themselves, smiling and exchanging suggestions. He had only ever heard of them through the news; who would have thought he would one day have the privilege of meeting them in person?“That shouldn’t be a problem,” Salvatore said confidently. “It’s something his father could handle, and I’m sure he learned from the best.”Nolan hadn’t expected to see Salvatore there, but he was grateful for his presence. The man had been speaking on his behalf the entire time, listing reasons why Nolan was perfect for the project.This was the opportunity Nolan needed to prove himself even further—something he had been trying to do with the help of Adrian’s father and Hart







