Ric was feeling uneasy, really uneasy. He hated himself for always seeking out Brown when he was in trouble despite knowing that Brown's advice would only lead him into more problems. And as usual, Brown was nowhere to be found. Ric gritted his teeth at this fact, Brown always found the most convenient moments to disappear, and it was when he made Ric do something for his own benefit. Ric tried to control the shaking in his hands. Brown had promised him that Scarlett would be ruined without redemption and would have no choice but to crawl to him pathetically, it was what he promised, but as he scrolled through various channels, he could not find one single article about Scarlet's supposed infidelity, it was all wiped off, the slate completely clean, as if Ric himself did not just put his entire future and that of his family on the li

The company you were talking about…” Scarlett let the question trail off, looking for the answer in his eyes, and when she found it, she turned away with a sigh, and Mason just watched silently, knowing that this was not the time to talk. “And why didn't you tell me?!” Scarlett asked angrily as she stared at him, and Mason stared back confused. “I mean you had plenty of opportunities to.” She continued, as Mason continued to stare at her curiously.  “But you didn't! You know I hate secrets Mason, but it seems to be all you continuously do!” Scarlett cried, and Mason stared cautiously at her. “Oh, say something for chrissake! And stop looking at me like I ha

Mr Wilson had never felt this livid in all his entire life, everything he had worked for, down the drain. It made his heartbeat fast, it became irregular, and caused him to exhale short puffs of air from the exhaustion his thoughts were causing his body. This caused the doctors to worry greatly, as things like this often led to an acute heart attack, and it was something they were doing their best to prevent. As a result, Mr Wilson was placed under the influence of several drugs that made it difficult for his thoughts to stay coherent. And that was perhaps their biggest mistake. Mr Wilson could feel that underneath the strange abyss the drugs usually led him to, that it was just a cover for something much more sinister, so he would search, and search, but the inability to ac

Mason laughed with Jonathan as they were finally freed from a four hours long meeting. It was all very exhausting and was not the first thing Mason had wanted to do after his exhausting deal in Singapore. He smiled as he thought about how well everything had turned out in the end. The relief on the old man's face was a testament to his lingering humanity, and it was something Mason vowed to hold dear, but he knew that every single event in his life would test him, tempt him into ruthlessness, but still the relief in the old man's eyes and his thanks was something Mason was not liable to forget in a long time. “What's got you smiling?” Jonathan asked with a curious brow as Mason grinned into his cup of coffee.  “What exactly happened in Singapore? He as