Chapter 41He struggled to rise from the bed, but his weakened body refused to cooperate. Suddenly, a fit of coughing jolted him, rousing her from her slumber. Bleary-eyed, she rubbed her eyes as her vision slowly came into focus. To her shock, she found him coughing uncontrollably. Deeply concerned, she stood up and rushed to his side, gently embracing him for support."Water," he managed to utter, his voice feeble and strained. Recognizing his urgent need, she swiftly grabbed the jug on the nightstand and poured some water into a cup, determined to alleviate his discomfort."Take," she instructs softly, extending the cup of water to his lips while taking a calm sip herself. As he slowly drinks, his coughing subsides, and a sense of tranquility washes over the room. Carefully, she places the cup aside and settles down on the edge of the bedside."I am sorry," she apologizes sincerely, her voice filled with regret."It's okay," he assures her gently, a genuine smile spreading across h

Mrs. Williams, found herself grappling with an unfamiliar emotion, patience. This unexpected turn of events was simply unfathomable to her. Throughout her illustrious career, she had never encountered a situation that required such restraint. How could it be possible that she, with her unparalleled power and connections, was unable to swiftly address this matter?In the past, Mrs. Williams had effortlessly maneuvered through the murky waters of corruption, effortlessly manipulating the strings of justice with a mere press of a button. Money was never an obstacle, she possessed an abundance of it at her disposal. However, it was the sheer audacity and arrogance of this particular person that left her seething with anger. The mere thought of offering an apology to such a person was inconceivable to her.Rather than succumbing to the notion of apologizing, Mrs. Williams sought out alternatives to navigate this complex predicament. She was determined to find a solution that didn't requir

"Mum," he demanded, his voice tinged with frustration and confusion, as he tried to process her words. His brow furrowed with a mix of emotions, uncertain of what was about to unfold."Thank God it's not what you want," he let out a relieved sigh, his tension easing slightly. However, his relief was short-lived, as her next words hung in the air. The weight of her statement hit him like a heavy blow, leaving him speechless for a moment."But I want that," she persisted, her voice filled with concern. "I want you to sign the divorce papers. Claire isn't good for you." The air in the room grew heavy with tension, his mother's words fueling an internal struggle within him.Despite the pain throbbing through his leg, he stood up angrily, defiance etched on his face. Determination burned in his eyes as he found the strength to speak his mind, unwilling to allow anyone to decide his fate for him."Mum," he asserted, his voice filled with a mix of determination and vulnerability. The weight

"What can I do for you?" she asked, her voice infused with an edginess that hinted at a mix of impatience and frustration. Her words cut through the air, carrying a subtle undercurrent of hostility.Ethan, taken aback by her sharp tone, tried to navigate the delicate situation with calmness. He couldn't ignore the evident tension that now enveloped their conversation. His brows furrowed in concern as he responded, his voice tinged with a gentle plea for understanding, "What has come over you, Claire?"In that moment, he longed for an honest response, a glimpse into her heart and mind. Yet, much to his disappointment, she seemed unwilling to provide him with a satisfactory answer. Her disposition remained guarded, her walls seemingly impenetrable.Sensing her urgency and her unwillingness to engage in a lengthy discussion, Ethan recognized the need to get straight to the point. However, it was something deep within him that yearned for a more meaningful connection, a desire to understa

As the dime of light cascaded through the horizons of the beautifully maintained bar, it created an enchanting ambiance. The surroundings were adorned with different luxurious arrangements, exuding an air of elegance. The soft music playing in the background added to the soothing atmosphere, providing a gentle warmth to the already delightful setting.A sleek car gracefully glided into the scene, catching the attention of onlookers. As the doors opened, Ethan and Clinton emerged, ready to embrace the magic of this place. Taking in the breathtaking surroundings, Ethan couldn't help but express their awe. "I guess I'm just noticing how incredibly beautiful this place is," he said, a genuine smile illuminating his face, as he gracefully descended from the car."You haven't seen the inside, this is just the beginning," he replied with a hint of excitement in his voice as they both strolled towards the welcoming entrance of the bar. Stepping inside, they found themselves immersed in a wor