Madam Evelyn glanced at the briefcase loaded with money but refused to touch it. “Young man, I think you're at the wrong place. All the chefs we have were–”“I don't mean your servants.”The woman raised a brow, “Is that so? Then may I know what chef you are talking about?”“Saffron.”The old woman paused for a moment, then leaned back and said candidly, “We don't have a person with that name here.”“Want to have a word with your friend in the Graham estate?” Madam Evelyn snorted, ‘That shameless betrayer!’ She grabbed her cup of tea and took a sip. After a long while, she replied, “Everyone knows that woman to be a pathological liar, who would do anything for money.”“And what do we call you who would do anything to breed children for your hybrid son.”How did they find out? Did Madam Graham tell them? No, she can’t, she wouldn’t, she dared not! The old woman was furious. When money is involved, Madam Graham wouldn’t even hesitate to sell her organs even if it means she’d die, just

“You have no choice!!” he roared which sent Saffron trembling. Picking the glass of drink on the table, he ordered, “Send her back to her room,” then gulped down the whole content in the glass. She shouldn’t have made him have a taste of her, and now, he can no longer get her body off his head. It was her fault, all her fault for making him cheat! He slammed the glass on the table and broke the cigarette with fire in his eyes. Just as Gerald was about to step forward, Jenny sauntered in from the kitchen, “I’ll send her to her room,” she said curtly and proceeded to take the shaken Saffron away. As they walked up the stairs, Jenny had her keen eyes on Saffron and she could see her subconsciously hugging her stomach as she took unbalanced steps up the stairs. Jenny narrowed her eyes on her. She was a woman and probably understood.At the door, just as Saffron was about to open her door and get in, Jenny stretched out her arm and blocked the entrance, causing Saffron to look up at her.

Caspian thrust hard, fast, and deeper for some time until he was about to burst. Not to take chances, he pulled out before releasing the stress into the durex before heading to the bathroom. At the door to the bathroom, he ordered, “Go back to your room and clean up.”Wow, she’s not even allowed to clean up in his room. Saffron didn’t linger. She got up and wore her panties before leaving– feeling humiliated and insulted. She didn’t know why he hated her so much. She could vividly remember their first night, it was blissful and he was very gentle. So what happened? Why did he treat her the way he did today? Saffron was feeling sad over this one time, but what would she do if this continued for a long time? ... Five years later… Saffron sat on a long couch in her luxuriously decorated room, close to the window. She looked beautiful but her sorrowful eyes rested on the starless night, longing for genuine happiness that she could no longer identify after five years. A knock sounded

“Caspian, it’s your dearest wife, you should go explain to her before she ruins your five years plans,” the sarcastic words flowed casually out of Celina’s lips but her slender and artistically manicured fingers were tightly wrapped around his neatly pressed white color. Caspian looked beyond Celina and his eyes narrowed when he saw Saffron standing dumbly by the door, still holding the knob. “What are you doing here?” Caspian asked calmly and carefully moved Celina out of the way so he could see Saffron without anything hindering his sight. The way he was gentle with Celina sent a blow to Saffron’s heart. He had never for once treated her with so much care, nor has she ever seen so much gentleness in his orbs. Tears stung her eyes and she tried not to shed them. She should have expected that he’d do away with her one day but she never imagined the dead would come back to life. He never loved her but why does her heart ache so much? Why does it feel as though her legs would give wa

When the people heard that, they nodded in agreement. That was plausible. Mr. Marcus is one of the biggest shareholder in a lot of companies and he also has a lot of shareholder friends. When there’s a conflict in the company where his money was, he takes it upon himself to resolve the conflict instead of pulling out his shares, except that the company was heading for bankruptcy. The man wield so much power in those companies that his words and votes are enough to fire any worker in those companies, including CEOs. The most interesting things about Mr. Marcus is that he doesn’t own a company but any company he decides to invest in would prosper without a doubt and also, any company he withdrew from would fall. Some people started to whisper among themselves, no wonder he didn’t vote nor vetoed when the decision to make Atlas the CEO, so it was because he was waiting for his daughter to wake up so he could support his future son-in-law. Brilliant! Saffron heard it all and couldn’t thi