As Robin stepped out of the hotel, Mason was already waiting for him and he was ushered into the car. “I found Carla’s location. She has been cooped up at her office since the early hours of today. She left her mansion, unusually early and I think that is suspicious.” Mason explained. “Did you trace Cora’s whereabouts from the mansion?” Robin asked seriously. “Yes. But it seems Cora just vanished into thin air. The CCTV cameras in the estate that night were all down. It seemed like a pre-planned attack. But it’s so high level.” Just like he had thought, Carla couldn't implement such a kidnapping on this scale. But then, he didn't want to leave a stone unturned. He had to really confirm if she wasn't involved. They proceeded to leave, however, the minute he settled, his phone rang. It was Chairman Black. As soon as the call connected, the old man spoke up hurriedly, “It's almost time for the meeting, aren't you coming?” Robin flipped his wrist to check his time and indeed, it w

“Out of the way everyone!” Carla barked orders at them and the girls as well as the burly guys who were there to teach Robin a lesson quickly backed away. They quickly realized their boss had gotten angry and thought that she was about to deal the final blow to Robin. He was there, his back against the receptionist's stand and his arms folded, calmly reeling in the sheer stupidity of this staff. He had to stay quiet when he realized Carla was coming and the men who had tried to intimidate him didn't dare touch him when they felt his pressurizing gaze on them. Carla walked closer to him, her smile smooth. She moved in a little closer, surprising her workers and then she moved to embrace him. However, Robin stepped to the side with a displeased face. He scrunched up his face like Carla stunk which made her hands freeze in the air. “Robin…” She gritted her teeth, unable to turn back to look at her workers who now had bewildered looks. They wondered what was going on here. “Everyone

Robin stared at Chairman Black with his nose upturned. The old man refused to tell him the truth but even though he disliked Robin’s association with Cora, he seemed too concerned about the situation.“You want her.” He had said to Robin. “Go get her! Get everything you want in this life. You don't have to deny yourself any longer.”The old man was in tune with him, suddenly supporting him after angrily rebuking him for missing the meeting. As the old man left, Mason walked to stand beside him, “The members of the board have been calling nonstop. They want to schedule another meeting with you as soon as possible.”Robin smiled, a thrill coursing through his body. They had neglected him once, never again. He would make himself useful enough so they would always need him. “Tell them when I have time for a meeting, I will let them know. Let them wait.” He was in charge now. The proposal he had sent to them was intriguing enough, an idea they hadn't come across before which would bring

“Don’t fucking waste my time! You bitch!” Carla hurled her makeup box at the makeup artist there to doll her up. The hairstylist stood aside, shivering and hoping she wouldn't get punished by their boss. The two workers had now experienced Carla’s full wrath after the news of Daina’s punishment reached them. The incident that happened at Kia Fashion where Daina accused Robin of assaulting her had left a scar on all the workers. Even though Daina lied, Carla didn't fail to punish them all. The workers at Kia Fashion all thought they had found a good place to work after they were picked off the streets but it turned out to be worse than the streets and unfortunately they couldn't back out. Carla treated them as slaves and sent them on several errands, jobs that they weren't capable of taking on. They had to cater to her every day too. “If my hair gets messy by the end of the day, I am going to send you to hell!” She yelled at the hairstylist, sending a hot curling iron her way. Th

Robin pursed his lips, his eyes moving from the attendants to Terry who was seated, his legs crossed. He could already see the favoritism that was going on there. However, he decided to give them one last chance. “I wasn't late. There was no policy stating that I would lose my reservation if I didn't get here at the appointed time.”“That’s none of our business.” The attendants chuckled. “We will cater to our guests in the best way we can. And you right here, are not our biggest guest like Terry.”“Oh, is that so? You wouldn't want to welcome new guests because of an old one, huh?”“Don’t get us wrong, Mr. Robin. We just want to put things in order here.” They quickly twisted their words. “Look, you are already causing a ruckus here and making our guests uncomfortable.”“If you don’t leave in two minutes. We will be forced to throw you out!” Robin sighed, putting his hands in his pockets. He was genuinely worried for the owner of this business and how they would be losing paying gu