Marcus laughed, a harsh, grating sound. "You must be out of your mind, fool. I could swear with my life that card isn't yours. There's no way in hell you’ve got $9,500, and I know Doris would never trust you with that kind of money. You're just a pathetic, washed-up excuse for a man, trying to liv

Later that evening, Marcus sat on the edge of the bed in the luxurious room he and Neon shared in Adrian's mansion. The room was lavishly decorated, with rich mahogany furniture and plush carpeting that made every step feel like walking on a cloud. Despite the opulence surrounding them, Marcus's

Marcus and Neon froze in their tracks. $500,000? That was a fortune! They slowly turned back toward the man, their expressions betraying their sudden interest. The man could see the wheels turning in their heads. He took a step closer, lowering his voice as if sharing a secret. "It’s a lot of m

Jenny's lips curled into a sneer. "What is he doing here?" she muttered under her breath. She believed Adrian was a loser who somehow always found himself in the company of important people, despite lacking any pedigree or sophistication! He probably knew how to manoeuvre through circles that sho

Meanwhile, since Doris took over as the head of Prime Group, she quickly demonstrated that she wasn't one to be trifled with. She had always been strong-willed, but now, with the weight of leadership on her shoulders, her resolve had only hardened. The company, which was once on the brink of col