Felix's face fell as he gave it a thought. It felt like Kamar could see through his situation at the moment. But he was still confused and brushed it off. He nodded, still staring at the photograph. "Sure, Grandpa. And don't let anyone tell you you can't still have fun in your old age. Remember, aging is precious!" Kamar laughed, lightly tapping the ground with his cane. "Thanks for the encouragement, but who would want to be with an old granny?" He continued chuckling softly as he moved to another photograph. And out of all of them, none of them had a single image of Alejandro in them. Indeed, it was clear from the onset that he did not merit the ownership position. After the exhibit viewing time ended, the guests were led back to the hall to continue the event. ** “Boss,” Felix felt someone tapping his shoulder and spun around. The view of one of his henchmen showed. “Is there any problem?” “Yes, boss. You need to see this, but not here. We should go to the restroom,” the hench

Felix returned back to the main hall after getting rid of the mayor and his ex-wife. He was trying to believe Meq was that cheap to let herself become a mistress. He probably saw the signs right from the moment her father died; how she became disrespectful, taunting, and lived her life like a prostitute. But anyway, what was his business? If she wanted, she could live under a rock. So, back to business, his eyes wandered and spotted the henchman that came to report to him. He gave him a signal and they began to text each other. After a long while, it was time for the announcement of the heir. In front of the eyes of many, Kimber Kim mounted the stage. “Good evening ladies and gentlemen,” Kimber Kim first greeted as he held the microphone. In that moment, a pin drop silence enveloped the room, everyone on edge to hear what he had to say. All reporters and even paparazzi had their cameras set, all ears were attentive. Only a select few had a different expression. For example, Jerich

Outside the hall, in a shocking twist, when they brought the person they had kidnapped and taken off the cloth from his face, they realized it was not Felix. “What? How is this possible??” Someone exclaimed. But he was wearing the exact clothes Felix wore throughout… “Fuck!” That was when they realized that they had been played. They turned back, and surprisingly, the people they thought were sleeping arose from their positions, holding their guns at them. They turned back again and the person they had kidnapped also held a gun pointing at them. “Surprise, surprise,” one of them remarked, “surrender already.” Their hands slowly raised above their heads in defeat. * * Felix had a smirk on his face as he walked along the hallway towards the stage. After reaching the stage, the full lights of the room came back and everyone could see his face clearly. He could notice the shock on some people's faces, especially Jericho who seemed to be sweating hard. The henchman that came to mee

Enzo was still overwhelmed with shock and just sat on his own, isolated and lost in his own thoughts. Since the day he almost died at Jake's hands, his mental health had been greatly affected, leaving him traumatized. Almost all the time, all he could manage to say was 'don't say a word'.The news of the announcement of Felix being Kimber's son sent shockwaves through the department members. It was a huge blow to all of them, especially those who had taunted him to the brink. He had turned the tables on them, consequently causing them to lose their jobs.*After the announcement, Felix scanned through the audience. His eyes met D'Angelo's eyes and locked onto it. His eyes narrowed, his expression transforming into a taunting gaze. A wicked smile spread across his face, his cheeks stretching. "Now, to another announcement," he declared."Meq, I'm doomed." D'Angelo said, his heart sinking low. Meq, still recovering from her own plate of shock, turned her head to him and when she realiz

D'Angelo's heart sank to the lowest point. All the bragging he gave Felix on the site, all the insults he gave him in the toilet began to replay in his head. Lord, what had he done.... A tear trickled down his cheeks. Regret filled him. But Felix's expression remained the same. He focused his attention on D'Angelo now, his mocking gaze piercing through him. "Mayor D'Angelo, on the day of your celebration party, you announced 'Operation Demolition', right? Tearing down buildings to develop the city by building casinos?"He swallowed hard before replying in a quivering voice. "Y-Yes, a project that will transform -""A project that destroys many people in the process. One that affects the standard of living in the process. One that leads to loss of life in the process." Felix interrupted, his words as sharp as a knife.Murmurs rose from the crowd at his stern tone. D'Angelo spluttered, his face reddening further. He tried to redeem himself, his words stumbling. "B-But the economic gain