Nathan Smith blinked. “Huh? Why do you think so?” “Because I fought.” Sabito replied, then tore his gaze from Mr Nathan to the door. “Come in.” He quickly added.Just before Nathan Smith could react, Thomas walked in. “I seek Mr Sabito!” He said with a cold, hard voice.“And here I am!” Sabito replied, stepping forward boldly.“You are under arrest for unregulated assault.” His voice rang out, going straight to the point.“Okay.” Sabito put forth his hand and he was arrested.“I will come for you.” Nathan Smith spoke up, feeling sorry.But Sabito didn't say anything. ‘I will prove my innocence and get out of that rotten cell.’ His whisper, unheard was in silence, and then, his feet pressed forward.……….A few minutes later. Sabito was in the front of the officer. “Why did you beat them up to such an extent they collapsed?” He asked.Sabito lips curled in silence. “Is there still justice in this world?” He asked instead, eyes locked on the man.The officer's face was stone cold. “Ther

“It's nothing other than a few projects and a dedicated task for me.” Sabito spoke so casually about it.Rose was silent. She thought about what he had said over and over again… “Are you sure its not more a few projects?” Rose lifted her eyebrows. “I read it in the news that the company had an immense success after you joined in.” Sabito grunted silently. He really didn't want to talk a lot of it. “Fine. I will tell you everything.” Sabito placed his hand on the yellow table, and leaned in. “The company had enemies that stole the company funds and wanted to made away with it. Mr Nathan and I were tied down to the same room after the kidnap. They though they had gone, but I caught up with them and they were all arrested.” Sabito detailed.Rose nodded. “That's a part of it. There are lots of news about the company I have been seeing these few days and I know that you are the genius behind it.”Sabito half smiled silence. The waitress came back with their food on the tray in her hand. S

Sabito didn't sleep. He couldn't. His heart was weary from the words of Giselle. In all Sabito's life, he had always cared for his family, especially, Giselle. Even when she was a victim of constant bullying, he stood up to help her.Why wouldn't she believe in him? Is it that bad? Is... he that bad? He heaved out a heavy breath, his eyes fixed to the ceiling although that was just a blur, because his heart was dare.Just as his eyes shut open, his phone buzzed. Sabito, even though he could hear the constant vibration from his phone denied himself of taking any action. “Pam! Pam! Pam!” Slowly and steady knocks came from the door. Sabito snapped his eyes open. ‘Its late in the night, who could be at the door?’ He clenched his teeth, gritting slowly.When Sabito didn't give a response. The knock came in again - steady, warm and calm. “Who is there?” His voice roared spreading across the atmosphere - not too loud to wake others from sleep.“It-its Giselle.” Giselle replied with a faint

The system buzzed again… {Intent detected>}{Beware of deception and deceit.}Sabito lowered his head, and then sighed, just as Mr Berker spoke up. “I'd like to be on my way.” He spoke to Nathan and afterwards, the both of them exchanged handshakes with a half-smile on their faces. “Okay. Have a nice day.” He left. Then, Nathan leaned in.“Have you checked on the company's stock? I mean… right now?” He lifted his left eyebrows.“No.” Sabito blinked. “Did something happen?” He asked, curiosity forming a mask on his face. “Yes. Overnight, the stock suddenly skyrocketed at a thousand percent!” Sabito was taken aback, stunned. “what?” His jaw dropped with disbelief. “It means investors must be crawling on their knees to invest.” He nodded. “That's what Mr Berker was here for. I told him you are the one making wonders happen.” He expressed with excitement.Sabito grunted with displeasure. ‘This

James sat on his obsidian table. He leaned on his coated leathered chair covered in black colour. He has grey hair, dark eyes and an aura that reeked of wealth. Sabito's eyes scanned around the room, his eyes fixing on each of the things the room was made of. Expensive table, walls covered in expensive coating and other things...‘These things are normal in an office setting. But why does Mr James look so expensive. Could it be that he is spending the company's income on his luxury life?’ He flashed back, remembering the Maybach he saw before entering the company. ‘Could it be embellishment?’ “Good morning, Mr Sabito.” His voice was thick and intense. He extended his hand forward.Sabito was called out of his thoughts. He looked straight into his eyes… ‘Why is he afraid? Could he have come something on him?’ Sabito shook his hand.“You are welcome, sir. Mr Nathan particularly told me about your coming. What would you love to eat or drink?” He asked as a part of a good gesture.But S