“Mr. Druft, we have a search warrant. Our operation is legal. We’ll arrest you for obstructing authorities if you keep to be on our way.”He locked eyes with the police, threatening the chief officer while the latter is trying his best not to get intimidated. They’re in his Druft tower conducting a search operation after a court ordered it. Of course, Daemon is not naïve to read that the ruling is influenced by someone who knows him, maybe an enemy but always a close friend. He hitched the police’s collar prompting his men to aim their guns at him. “Who ordered this? Tell me. Is it the Farrows? Maddy? The senator? Tell me Lucas or else I will not spare you and your family.”Lucas just sighed and pushed him away and then looked at the other officers. “Take him out of here.”He resisted and was about to grab his gun to fight back when Lucas put a sense on his head. “Daemon, we’re just here to do our work. Nothing personal. Come on, man!”He has no choice but to leave them alone. Lucas

“Sir Daemon, we have located Erick.”From intently looking at the documents he gathered on the narcotics business of the Farrows, he looked at Elon, his systems operations manager he gave a task to look into the accident years ago. The man he’s been looking for since the disappearance of Devon finally came to the surface. The driver of the car that’s been in the accident. He survived the wreck according to an intel report he received but he was unable to track him all this time.“After all these years? And you only managed to find him by now? Are you all really that incompetent?” He lit a cigarette and glanced at the photo frame of Devon and Emily on his desk that he kept for years. “Where is he?”“Sir, we didn’t find him. He turned himself in and recorded a video for you.”“Where is he?” he repeated himself and stood to get his coat. He’ll deal with the man face to face. "I will talk to him personally.”Elon placed a flash drive on his desk. “Sir, he died by suicide this morning aft

Daemon lifts the bags of food in his hand the moment he sees her go out of the gate of her family's mansion to meet him outside.He called her to inform him that he already arrived.“I brought you food.” In a daze, she stares at his smiling face who tries hard to cover up the sadness and bitterness behind them. She now realized more than ever that both of them were so similar with each other given their respective circumstances. “Come on, let’s go home so we can eat,” he said and smiled at her.Devon, in a burst of emotions after spending a day in their dark gloomy house ran towards her husband who welcomed her with open arms. “Did something happen?” he asked, worried when sensing the turmoil in her presence. She looked up to him and nodded. “I’ll tell you when we get home. I just want to get out of this place.”“Come on.” Daemon took her hands in his and pulled her towards his car. “I think they’re going to move Lucy to another place. They look threatened,” she said in between m

“What are you doing here, Devon?!”Sylvia pulled her arm to make her stand. “I’m asking you! What are you doing here in our room?” She looked at the mess with an open mouth. “What did you do?!”In retaliation, Devon twisted Sylvia’s hand on her arm and choked her. “Where is my daughter?! Where is my Emily?! Give her back to me!”Coughing, Sylvia was able to break free from her steely grip and stepped back. “You are really going nuts! I knew it all along that you were just acting! I told you already! Lucy is my daughter! She is not yours!”“Then let me see her! Show her to me!” she challenged her in her last effort to ditch her horrible acting. “That’s the only time I’m going to believe you.”“I can’t let you! You are going to take her away from us!”Sylvia ran to the door but she outran her and was able to block the door before she was able to open it. “No, I won’t. I know what it feels to have your child taken away from you. I won’t do that to you, Sylvia. Just please, show her to

In the lavish halls of a botanical garden, a party is being held where a large exchange of smuggled goods is happening in the guise of a charity party. Devon, for the first time since she became Daemon’s wife, came into the party with her husband by her side. It’s her first public appearance since she disappeared. Everybody is looking at them weirdly as they emerged from the Porsche and gave the valet their key. They entered the venue with all the eyes on them as the guests are whispering to each other. “Gosh, are they the people I think they are?”“Daemon Druft and Devon Farrows? I thought she’s dead?!”“Right, so what really happened to them?”“So the rumors are true that both of them is still married?!”“She’s alive all along?!”“In fairness, they look good together!”“Do they already have a child already?”Devon stopped walking and looked at the woman who said that. Daemon noticed that and gently tugged at her forward. He leaned closer to her ear and whispered, “Eyes on the fro