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"The real CEO is right here next to me." She looked at me proudly. "The real CEO is Maya." The room was silent. Bryan's eyes went wide. "What?! " One of the other board members spoke up. "That's impossible…" Tasha smiled. "Oh, it's very possible. She's the daughter of the late Mr. Daniels. The founder. Maya inherited the company three years ago." People gasped. Everyone was staring at me. Even the man—the other CEO—was staring at me now, but not in shame. With something like… respect.

As far as she knew about her employer, he was a powerful man, his name was Jeremiah Johnson, by the time he was middle aged, a king in his sports empire, he'd bought countless clubs, rained women at his feet. Her agent introduced her to him, in the middle of a charity event, a rich man, in the middle of men, powerful, in which he was strong and tall, a tanned-skinned man, of Arab descent, almost red, coming from among oil lords, in which he was a businessman who owned an American football club. - My fair maiden. – This man was polite, kind and gallant, the night was enough to show his great gifts, which were so physical and almost exceptional.

As the doors opened for her, she stepped inside and was quite surprised to see the empress having tea with Prime Minister Rastus. “Well, well,” Empress Serena mused, “if it isn’t my husband’s mistress. You must have come here in a hurry to bribe the prime minister, but alas, Emery… No amount of money or blood will be able to buy him.” Emery just greeted her properly and refused to bite at her bait since that was not something she came there for. Hence, the empress found it rather annoying. She then stood and threw one last glance at the prime minister as if reminding him of something before leaving the room.

Within minutes, news alerts flooded my feed: > IMPERIAL HOLDINGS UNVEILS SINGAPORE OASIS PROJECT Emerald Hugo Dominates Southeast Asian Market with Surprise Buyout Sources confirm Imperial outbid M&M company in last-minute strategic move. There was even a photo. Emerald, poised and unbothered, standing with the Singaporean investment minister, shaking hands beneath a banner. She wore white. Sleek. Effortless. Her son was nowhere in sight, but her smile—calm, composed—told me exactly what I needed to know.

Emily turned her head only to see me standing there awestruck. "This is the office of Xavier. I also work here" I quickly turned my head to her. "Wasn't it in London?" I asked. Emily sighed and looked at me. "Knight Empire have many branches all over the world. Even billionaire is a small word to describe his richness. Now I have also understood how much powerful he is. I work here as Katherine's personal secretary but that bitch makes me do odd jobs for her too as if I am her maid" She spoke with gritted teeth.

I feel embarrassed and guilty for having interrupted, but this is an emergency. “Mei? Is everything alright?” She asks with a worried look on her face. “I think I know how to be an empress to Longsang without having to leave Invictus,” I say in a rush, almost shouting the words at her. Her eyes widen a little, “Come on in,” she says ushering me into the suite where the scent only gets stronger. She shuts the door and walks over to me. “What’s your idea?” “A makkari.”

The Empress was silent, she did not respond to Scarlett's words so Scarlett patted the empress on the shoulder, "Mother, why are you silent?" When she was patted on the shoulder, the empress suddenly woke up from her reverie, she looked at Scarlett and asked, "What were you talking to me earlier?" "Will you help me to get Mr. Alistair's love?" asked Scarlett, she stopped her steps. "What would you do for me if I would help you?" The Empress asked. "I'd do anything," Scarlett smiled broadly. "Alright, then after you get Alistair you have to help me take the throne and power from the hands of the emperor," said the empress, she smiled slyly.

the words blurted out before Chelsea could stop them but thankfully , The Empress didn't get mad , she simply smiled and said " Yes including the Emperor " this time the Empress voice quivered a little and the Empress looked away from her , Chelsea hurriedly looked at her knees, she swore she saw the Empress go glassy eyed looking closer to shedding tears , knowing that the Empress wouldn't like it if she caught her crying , this was all Chelsea could do.

They are led to the throne room where the queen of the witches sits. A woman steps forward and approaches the group. “Hello Rex, welcome back and who are they? So I can introduce them to the queen? " asks the woman. “I am Hector. Nice to meet you,” says Hector. “I am Ash. Lovely to meet you,.” says Ash. “I am Ruby, beautiful dress, .” says Ruby. The woman smiles and steps back. “My queen: Rex, Hector, Ash and Ruby from Ember City,” says the woman. The queen motions them forward. Hector and Rex come forward. Ash and Ruby stay back a few feet. All bow lightly out of respect for the queen.

She played with her fingers in her lap, her eyes refusing to meet mine. "My name is Emerald and I'm the the Princess of Wales." She said. My hands curled under her chin and I lifted her face to meet mine. "Wow, your name effectively captures your beauty." I told her. A tinge of pink rushes to her cheek, "Thank you." She says. "The way it matches the colour of your eyes, your jet black hair, pale skin and the most tempting cherry red lips I've ever seen." I continue. She blushes harder this time too shy to say a word.