Lucas sat in his office, his mind racing as he replayed the entire scene and Rickard's shocking revelation over and over again. It hit him like a ton of bricks as he realized the magnitude of his mistake—he had trusted Flint all this time. “How could I have been so blind? I thought Flint was on our side, a loyal ally. But all along, he was the mole, leaking information right under our noses.” His voice filled with regret and frustration, Lucas couldn't help but soliloquize, pouring out his thoughts and emotions. “I trusted him with sensitive information, shared my plans, and now it feels like everything has come crashing down. How did I miss the signs? How did I let this happen?” His voice trailed off, filled with a mix of self-doubt and anger. Lucas's mind was filled with a whirlwind of thoughts, questioning his own judgment and grappling with the consequences of his misplaced trust. “But I won't let this betrayal define me. I will find a way to make Flint confess to his evil doi

Lucas sat at his desk, his mind racing with thoughts of the recent meeting showdown. He couldn't shake the feeling of unease that had settled over him since the meeting.As he pondered the events of the day, there was a knock on his office door. "Come in," he called out, and Rickard entered, his expression a mix of frustration and disappointment."Lucas, I need to talk to you," Rickard began, his tone tense. "I just don't understand why you were so dead set on letting them talk to you in that manner, you seem to have forgotten that you're more powerful than them but it's just you not wanting to brag but remain humble."Lucas looked up, meeting Rickard's gaze with a cool composure. "I assure you, Jack, my intentions are to lead this company to success. I've worked hard for this position, and I won't let it go without a fight."Rickard's eyes narrowed as he leaned against the doorframe. "But why? You've let a lot of people cross you, but you still choose to be humble? You know as well a

Alex and Jack sat in Alex's room, the tension choking in the air. Jack's frustration was evident as he slammed his hand on the desk, expressing his anger over not being appointed chairman."I can't believe this! How could they overlook me for the chairman position? I've worked so hard for this company, and they just brush me aside like that!"Alex tried to calm his brother down, speaking in a soothing tone. "I understand you're upset, Jack, but getting angry won't solve anything. We need to figure out our next steps and move forward from here. Now we know that Lucas would be wary of us, we need to be cautious."Just then, Sonia, their sister, entered the room. Sensing the tense atmosphere, she inquired about the problem."What's going on, gentlemen? Why the long faces?"Jack quickly filled her in on the disappointing outcome of the meeting, his frustration evident in his voice."It's your god forsaken cousin Lucas, he bribed the executives to vote for him in his favor, tossing me to o

Ivy sat anxiously by her mother's side at the hospital, relieved that she had regained consciousness. Wanting answers, Ivy mustered the courage to ask her mother the burning question that had been haunting her. Why had she heard her dad's voice on her phone?With a mix of concern and confusion, Ivy looked into her mother's eyes, waiting for an explanation. The room fell silent, the air heavy with anticipation, as her mother took a deep breath and began to speak.“I had only found out a week ago, **Racheal.** I got a strange call from a number and it turned out to be your dad. I was surprised, but then he asked me not to reveal this to anyone. He didn't tell me anything about his plan, Racheal, trust me,” she said, her eyes teary, her voice cracking as she spoke.**Racheal** paced back and forth, her mind racing to process the shocking revelations. As she tried to gather her thoughts, her ringtone pierced through the air, snapping her back to reality. Startled, she quickly rummaged thr

Racheal and her mother, Praise, sat in the living room, their faces filled with sadness and disappointment as they watched the news unfold. The weight of the situation hung heavy in the air, casting a shadow over their once-peaceful home.Feeling overwhelmed by the emotions swirling inside her, Racheal reached over and switched off the TV. She turned to her mother, her voice tinged with frustration and hurt.“I hope you're happy sending Dad to jail! All because of greed!”Before her mother could respond, the sound of a doorbell interrupted their conversation. Racheal's eyes widened in surprise, wondering who could be at the door at such a tense moment.Curiosity piqued, Racheal and her mother exchanged glances, and Racheal made her way to the front door.As Racheal opened the door, she was greeted by a dispatch rider, her expression shifting from anger to curiosity. The rider held out a document for her to sign. She quickly scribbled her signature, accepted the delivery, and watched a