At that moment they started just be wondering among themselves, nudging each other as they stared at Tyler and his bandaged button phone, shaking their heads and whispering mockery under their breath.“Does that thing even work?” one of them finally muttered aloud again, triggering a fresh round of giggles from the crowd.That was the moment Calista Burns stepped forward. Her heels clicked confidently against the polished marble floor, her designer glasses slightly lowered as her cold eyes locked onto Tyler like a predator sizing up its prey. Her presence alone made a few attendants instinctively straighten their posture.She raised her hand slowly, signifying silence, and with a bitter smile said, “Well, it seems the fool just did a prank call.” Her voice was sharp, loud enough for everyone in the luxury boutique to hear.“He just did a prank call,” she repeated with contempt, “and actually believes the rest of us are as gullible and stupid as he is. Imagine that.”Her words hit like

At that moment, the air in Everything Luxury turned heavy so thick with tension it could almost be sliced with a knife. The sleek elegance of the showroom, the golden shimmer of luxury products, and the prideful smirks of those who had gathered to ridicule Tyler just moments ago all of it suddenly seemed irrelevant.The security team stopped in perfect formation, boots planted, hands behind their backs like elite soldiers guarding royalty.But it wasn’t the security that shocked everyone.It was him.The well-dressed man once admired for his poise and feared for his power suddenly dropped to his knees in front of everyone, right before Tyler.At that moment the room fell silent, Gasps echoed.Even the attendants froze mid-breath, their hands still raised, not knowing what to do anymore.And then he bowed his head.“Master Tyler… I am deeply sorry,” the man said, his voice thick with genuine remorse and tension. “Please forgive this terrible misunderstanding. I take full responsibilit

At that moment, hearing that they had been sacked, the faces of the three sales attendants went pale drained of all color like chalk washed under rain.Their eyes popped open wide, frozen in disbelief. Mouths quivered. One even gasped aloud, but instantly shut it when the director turned his head slightly toward them with a glare that could freeze fire.They weren’t expecting this. Not in the wildest corners of their imaginations had they thought the director would react so fiercely, so drastically. Just seconds ago, they were mocking Tyler. Now, they were being discarded like yesterday’s garbage.Still on their knees, they wanted to speak… to explain… to scream but the atmosphere was thick. Suffocating.Before any of them could dare utter a word, the director’s deadly voice came again—cold and venomous.“If I hear one more fing word* from any of you…”He paused, his glare piercing straight into their souls.“I will personally order the security to break every joint in your pathetic b

At that moment, Callista stood frozen, unable to even form a coherent thought. The gravity of her husband’s words, his accusations, hit her like a tidal wave, overwhelming her. She was paralyzed in disbelief, unable to speak, to move, to defend herself. She had no explanation for what had happened, no defense for the unimaginable mess she had just created.She thought about the confrontation, about the power she had felt when she thought she was in control. Now, that power felt like dust beneath her feet. The weight of it all—her decisions, her actions—pressed down on her chest, suffocating her. Her eyes glazed over as she stared at the empty space in front of her, lost in her own shame.The silence was broken when the phone rang again, its harsh tone jolting her from her stupor. Her hand trembled as she lifted it to her ear, her breath shallow, her body frozen.“Callista, what are you still doing? Do you not understand what I just said? Who did you offend? Who did you insult? We need

At that moment, still crouched on the floor with her swollen cheek and bruised pride, Calista gritted her teeth and pulled out her phone with shaky hands. Her fingers trembled so badly, she could barely unlock the screen. Her entire world was collapsing, and she had only one thought maybe, just maybe, Tyler’s ex-wife’s family could help her fix this mess.She scrolled frantically through her contacts, eyes scanning until she found the name.At that moment her heart pounded in her chest as she tapped the call icon.Ring...Ring...No answer.Immediately she tried again. Her palms were sweaty now. Her breath came in short bursts.Ring...Still no answer.“Pick up... please pick up…” she whispered desperately.On the third call, her voice cracked. “Come on, answer me…”By the fourth try, she was panicking now. “Answer the damn phone!” she snapped, tears welling in her eyes.No one picked up.It was then she realized this wasn’t just a personal attack anymore. This was a full-blown destruct