Chapter Two Hundred And Eleven; Turning To AlcoholLucas knew that his mother was waiting for him at home, so he didn’t drink too much that day, and he still made sure to reach home in time. As Lucas finished his conversation with James, his thoughts turned to his mother. He knew she had come over earlier that day and was waiting for him at home. Lucas felt a sense of warmth and comfort knowing that his mother was there, offering her unwavering support.Leaving the pub behind, Lucas made his way home, driving through the familiar streets with a sense of anticipation. The evening had been eventful, filled with conversations, uncertainties, and new challenges. But in the midst of it all, he found solace in the thought of his mother's presence, waiting for him in the living room.As he stepped into his house and closed the door behind him, Lucas was immediately greeted by a familiar scent—a blend of her favorite perfume and the delicious aroma of a home-cooked meal. The comforting fragr

Chapter Two Hundred And Thirteen; Making Lasting Memories.With the breakfast dishes cleared away and their stomachs content, Lucas turned to his mother with a gleam in his eyes. "Mom," he said, his voice filled with excitement, "let's make today all about you. Let's go out and have some fun!"Melissa's eyes sparkled with joy as she nodded in agreement. The idea of a day filled with laughter, exploration, and quality time with her son filled her heart with warmth. Together, they embarked on an adventure, eager to create lasting memories.Their first stop was a local park, where the vibrant colors of blooming flowers greeted them. Hand in hand, they strolled along the winding paths, breathing in the scent of fresh air and reveling in the beauty of nature. Lucas pointed out different flowers, sharing their names and interesting facts, while Melissa listened attentively, savoring the knowledge he imparted.As they continued their leisurely walk, they came across a playground bustling wit

Chapter Two Hundred And Fifteen; Why Did You Really Acquire The Shares?The next day dawned with a sense of anticipation and purpose for Lucas. As he prepared himself for another day at the office, his mind buzzed with the tasks that lay ahead. Today, he had decided to shift his focus from the mountains of paperwork that had consumed his time the previous night and instead embrace a more interactive approach.With a sharp suit donned and a confident stride in his step, Lucas entered his office, the door swinging open to reveal a space that exuded professionalism and ambition. The sun's rays filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a warm glow on the sleek furniture and polished surfaces. The scent of freshly brewed coffee mingled with the hum of conversation, signaling the start of a bustling day.Lucas settled into his chair, his gaze fixed on the array of appointments that dotted his schedule. As he perused the list, his eyes widened in surprise when he noticed the nam

Chapter Two Hundred And Seventeen; I Influneced HimElio's curiosity was palpable as he directed his gaze towards Lucas, his voice tinged with a mix of intrigue and suspicion. The question lingered in the air, waiting for an honest response. "Lucas, I can't help but wonder if James has always been the driving force behind your investment decisions," he inquired, his tone carefully measured. "And is he also the reason why you decided to invest in my company?"Lucas took a moment to collect his thoughts, understanding the weight behind Elio's query. He met Elio's gaze, his expression filled with earnestness.“Elio, James has been a trusted friend and advisor for many years," Lucas began, his voice resonating with sincerity. "While I value his insights and expertise, I want to assure you that every investment decision I have made, including the one in your company, was ultimately my own."It was the truth, even if James were to advice him, at the end of the days it was his sole decision

Chapter Two Hundred And Nineteen; Blow To UnderstandingElio Galileo's words hung in the air, his self-assured smile accentuating his belief that he had the upper hand in the situation. He relished the thought of having the final say, of maintaining control over the narrative. But his satisfaction was abruptly interrupted by a resounding crack that echoed through the room.The forceful impact on the back of Elio's head sent a shockwave of pain radiating through his skull. Stunned and disoriented, he turned around, his eyes widening in disbelief as he faced the source of the blow. It was James, his features contorted with a mixture of anger and pent-up frustration.A charged silence filled the room as the occupants stared in stunned silence at the scene that had unfolded. The atmosphere crackled with tension, the air heavy with the weight of unspoken emotions.Elio's face flushed with a mix of anger and embarrassment, his hand instinctively reaching up to soothe the throbbing pain in t