Margret looked on in helplessness as Caleb stood in front of a little girl sitting beneath a tree. The teenager raised her head, squinting her eyes at the intruder's face, which was barely visible due to the bright sunlight.Caleb reached out and knocked the bread the girl was eating to the ground. The girl stared at the fallen bread with regret and sorrow. "Why are you eating spoiled bread? Why don't you go home and ask your mommy for food?" Caleb spoke to the girl with a smile.Tears welled up in the girl's eyes, and she cried, "That is the only food I've eaten for days. My mom is sick, and no one wants to employ me because I'm underage. A kind woman gave me the spoiled bread, and now you've thrown it away."Caleb frowned, realizing the situation was direr than he thought. He took a deep breath and said, "Here, take this." Caleb held out a wad of money, and the girl's eyes widened in shock.Margret called out to Caleb in concern, "Caleb, what are you doing over there? Who are you ta

Celestine hailed a taxi and instructed the driver to take him to his home address. Upon arriving, he stepped out of the vehicle and saw Caleb emerging from the gate. Caleb's tone was accusatory as he confronted Celestine, "Why didn't you answer your phone? Mom was worried sick about you."In a haughty manner, Celestine retorted, "Why are you scolding me? I didn't even know it was you who called."Caleb rolled his eyes and turned to leave, saying, "I can't be bothered with you."Celestine immediately pulled out his phone and dialled his mother's number. "Mom, I'm home. Where did you go?"Margret's voice came through the phone's speaker, "Thank goodness! I'll be right back."After ending the call, Celestine walked into the house, oblivious to the fact that a girl was hiding and watching him.Caleb and Celestine were sitting in front of the television when Margret came back home. As soon as they saw her, they stood up and welcomed her with open arms, "Welcome, mommy!"Margret smiled brig

As Celestine turned around, he was surprised to see a familiar face. He squinted his eyes and recognized the girl whom Caleb had met under the tree the other day."Hi, my name is Caleb," he introduced himself."Nice to meet you, I'm Stella," she responded and extended her slender arm for a handshake.Although hesitant at first, Celestine shook her hand and they began to chat. Eventually, Stella suggested they move away from the street, and invited Celestine to her house to meet her mother.After giving it some thought, Celestine agreed. He saw no harm in making friends with a beautiful girl who lived in the neighbourhood.Stella and Celestine made their way towards a run-down bungalow, its rusted gate creaking as they pushed it open. Stella's nerves were evident as she spoke, "Please don't be put off by the state of the place. It's not always like this. I hope you'll be comfortable here."As they walked, Stella couldn't help but compare Caleb's living conditions with her own. Her self

Sir Charlie Sr. stood stoically in the doorway, his presence looming over everyone in the room. His icy voice commanded silence, and no one dared to make a sound, except for Margret, who seemed surprised. The rest of them were suffocating under the pressure of his imposing presence."Ms. Owen Brenda," he addressed Brenda, who trembled in fear, unable to meet his gaze."If you want Jing Entertainment to continue operating in Houston, this needs to be the last time you cause trouble in my company," he spoke in a cold tone, her forehead beaded with sweat."Everyone, you're dismissed," he declared, and the sound of hurried footsteps filled the doorways as everyone scurried away.Sir Charlie Sr. commanded Margret to follow him, and John P.A. followed closely behind. As they walked, John's worried expression was evident, while Margret trailed behind hesitantly, unsure of what was happening.Once they reached Sir Charlie Sr.'s office, he sat before Margret, drumming his finger on the table.

Margret and Caleb were caught off guard by Celestine's words. "Who?" Margret asked, puzzled by the unexpected visitor. Celestine shook his head. "I don't know him," he replied. Margret's expression turned serious as she wondered who could have followed her home. Despite her concerns, she composed herself and went to see who was at the door. Meanwhile, Celestine turned to Caleb with a mischievous grin. "Are you going to see her?" he asked. Caleb let out an irritated sigh. "Why would you even ask? You know the answer," he replied before storming out of the room and slamming the door behind him. Celestine followed him, still grinning. "She's pretty," he remarked. "Shut up," Caleb retorted, clearly annoyed. As Caleb and Celestine entered the sitting room, they noticed a man seated with two muscular men standing behind him. Butler Mark was pleasantly surprised to see Caleb. He had met Celestine before, but this was his first time meeting Caleb. Caleb looked strikingly similar to Char