Wallace grimly stared at Charlotte. She was the one who left Clayton when Leonardo's company was at the brink of collapsing.  Now that Clayton is a household name in the corporate world, she pesters him and hinders him from being together with Emerald.  "I'm glad that my grandson isn't fated to be with a gold digger like you," Wallace spoke in anger.  "So you'd rather have your grandson choose a lowly orphan like her who had nothing to offer? Isn't It obvious that she's a gold digger?" Charlotte spat her acrid remark while her finger was pointed at Emerald.  Giovanni clenched his fist upon listening to Charlotte degrade his granddaughter.  

Red glared coldly at Freya. "You disgust me, Ms. West."Unexpectedly, Freya laughed out loud instead of responding to him in anger. "Yes, you're right," Freya agreed, nodding her head. But Red's anger flared on her next remark. "So disgusting that it repulsed you to touch me." "Freya?" That voice hindered Red from making a comeback. Freya's dark countenance instantly lit up as she heard the voice, fueling Red's anger. Red felt that Freya had toyed him. She used to follow him like a lost puppy. Now, he was nothing to her after what happened between them. "Justin!" Freya threw herself at his open arms. Justin caught her, then twirled her round and round that made Red's mood become more sour. "I'm happy you came!" Freya giggled as Justin settled her feet on the floor. "Of course, I should support my girl." Freya and Justin talked as if Red wasn't there and it made him feel worse. "Freya, you're something else," Red said in anger. He hadn't experienced it from Freya before. Re

They were all happy that Clayton will be married to Emerald. It only meant that the old Kingston had thought of the future of Kingston Ltd. Clayton will be the man behind Kingston Ltd when he and Emerald get married. Because of that, their attitude towards Emerald took a one hundred eighty degree turn and they became amicable with her. All through her presentation they did not interrupt her unlike before. "That's all. Please feel free to ask any questions? Or perhaps you want to give suggestions?" Emerald said. Assuming that her presentation came from Clayton, the executives didn't make a fuss and started praising her. "That was a great plan." The truth was Clayton had not contributed to the plan and even he marveled at the clever presentation. Clayton adoringly stared at Emerald. And mulled over as how did she manage to be unassertive and dull all those years? Everyone left with a satisfied grin on their faces. "Let's go," Clayton reached to hold her hand but only grasped t

The following day, the death of Charlotte has become the talk of the entire upper society in Westfield. "Who would have guessed that she's such a despicable woman." Freya's mom, Francine, said while having a coffee with her friends. "No you're wrong, there are a few people who knew about her illicit affairs while her husband was still alive." Helen replied, shaking her head. "Her involvement with a gang leader had proven the speculation that her husband has shady business." Cynthia chimed in. "It's a shame, they have tarnished the name of the Jacksons." Francine said. "Do you know that Henry Jackson is alive?" Gloria asked the group. Gloria learned it from her uncle, the lawyer of the Jacksons. "Really?!" Francine exclaimed. Her eyes grew wide in surprise. Henry is her husband's friend. Why didn't they know it? "Yes, my uncle told me." Gloria said, nodding her head. "And you know what, his step - mother had plotted against him and hired someone to kill him. Fortunate

Clayton could not say, he came to visit a family as Red will know that he was lying.  "I came to visit a friend," Clayton answered in the end. Then he looked at Red. "Grandpa is waiting for you to visit him."  Clayton took precaution and diverted the subject.  Harrison's eyes went from Clayton to Red. "Are you related to each other?"  "We're cousins," Red answered.  "Oh, really?" Harrison's eyes flickered with excitement. "So, we will be related to you by marriage."  Clayton looked at Red askance.  "I'm g