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It was really awkward for Natasha to be calling me this early. "Hey sis" "Hey Nat" "How are you?" "I'm good what is up?" "Have you been online today?" "No not yet, been busy all morning... why you asking?" "Nothing really... just that there is something you should see" I was curious to know what she was talking about that I did not wait for her to say anything else before i ended the call. I went online and I was shocked to see the news. My pictures and Adelia's were all over the media with the headline THE TYCOON'S SEX CONTRACT LEAKS.

“She doesn’t belong to you.” “She doesn’t belong to you anymore,” Thomas shot back. “She belongs to me now, I have heard how you stole her mothers contract paper which made her mother get into debt and she landed in the hospital as a result of shock and now you want to continuing turning Emma as your slave”. Leo, Thomas called out. “Haven't you done enough?”

Eight years later... "What are you doing here? It would be best if you went home so I can close the restaurant," Chef Slyvester rudely tried to ask friends to leave. The four looked at him one by one: Kyle was a successful architect who managed his family’s architectural firm—Chaylen, who had the most significant shares in his Father’s corporation. Vincent, who declined to own his parent’s business, became a famous singer instead. And Terban, the heir of the Myers Group.

They had provoked him, and he had no intention of letting a single one escape. However, his priority was to claim the spirit treasure first. He could deal with the others later. Otherwise, it would truly be a case of losing more than he gained. Tyron, who had been watching Adrian, looked at him nervously and asked, “Mr. Adrian, I remember you only recently broke through to the rudimentary Nascent Stage, but your strength feels like it’s already at the advanced stage.” Tyron was shocked. He couldn’t understand how Adrian had become so overwhelmingly strong.

“Hi. I’m the fresh blood.” “Holy crackerjacks!” She looks up at him. “You a hybrid, kid? Like, are you part bear or somethin’?” “Nah, my mama just feeds me good.” He throws his head back and laughs. “Well, don’t worry, I got a guy who will keep that appetite goin’.” She whistles to Ryuu who is collecting money. “Ryuu, I got a guy for Katsh.” I wave to him. “Reaper, Crusher, and our new friend Slayer are hoping for a spot, too.”

He doesn't deserve to be. I've known him as an influential man who rules the business world, this man who claims to be my Father is no puppet, he is known to be ruthless, a brutal and dangerous business tycoon. This man has everything I need to prove my innocence and claim back Darren's love, and most importantly my revenge on the Taylors. I might not like him so much right now but I need him, I need this strange family I just found myself in.

A small plan started to form in my mind but I needed to gather as much knowledge as I could. “Who is he, truly?” I turned to face my grinning father and for a moment he seemed to enjoy Declan’s misery so much that he forgot his hatred for me. “Robert’s bastard son. He’s made a name for himself in Italy, Spain, Paris and South America. They call him The Tycoon of Rome. He’s quite brilliant.”

Ty asked out of the blue. “Of course who hasn’t ! That’s a luxury chain of hotels, restaurants, casinos, commercial hot spots and not to forget the main sponsor of Dad Valen and Dad Zarek’s favourite tournament- The Death Wheels !” I stated everything in one breath like a die hard fan. I am actually more than a die hard fan. I am like absolutely crazy about them. “But why do you ask ?” “Will you believe it if I say that I own the conglomerate ?” Ty asked with a serious face.

"Your skills must be deteriorating, Julian. That scrawny brat didn’t even black out." Julian clenched his jaw, glancing at the rearview mirror. "You might not recognize him, Mr. Adam, but that ‘scrawny brat’ was Andre Sterling. Heir to the wealthiest business dynasty in New Santerra. If anything happens to him, I’ll be splashed across every news outlet tomorrow." Adam Dean, the enigmatic and formidable CEO of the Dean Group, scoffed, his piercing blue eyes scanning the road ahead. "And? You think I can’t shield you? Is the Dean Group so fragile in your eyes?"

Adversity only lit the burning flame within her, fueling her will to fight the forces that sought to undermine her company. In the midst of this financial storm, Rosalie was not intimidated. On the contrary, her determination only increased. She outlined strategies for innovative campaigns, each step accurately calculated to maximize profits and keep Empire in the game. The words "retreat" and "surrender" were not part of his vocabulary. Instead, she redoubled her efforts, harnessing her intelligence and skills to turn adversity into opportunity.