After dressing up, Jessica walked out of the room. She made sure she put Caspian to sleep, her wheelchair rolling on the ground as she picked the pan to begin serving the guest who was all around. The party was so loud that Jessica feared Caspian could wake up."Thank you, all of you all, for making it up for the party," Abigail's voice sounded from the front. Everyone's gaze shifted to her as she made the speech."You well know the main reason for hosting this party, right?" Jessica asked before continuing. "Those that didn't know, I want to make it openly. Well, something happened that made one of my most precious companies want to go lockdown, but because someone came in and helped, everything is now settled. So, I decided to host a party just to celebrate my success." Abigail spoke with heartfelt words. She didn't even mention Jessica's name inside. She shoved her aside.Hearing Abigail's speech, everybody began clapping."Thank you, thank you so much. I really appreciate," Abigai

Morgan appeared very tattered and dirty. In fact, the cloth he was wearing was shabby and looked messed up like a person who just came out of a bin. The crowd thought Morgan must have been a mad man who had just mistakenly gotten into the mansion due to the aroma of the food. Curiosity, guilt and confusion invade into Abigail's mind forcing her body to push into a state of numbness. Abigail ordered her securities to take Morgan out of the mansion, painting him as a madman who had missed direction, ending up inside the mansion. “Securities, take this mad man out of here. How did you even allow him to get here in the first place? He's ruined the party,” Abigail barked angrily with a raging voice, it was obvious that she was scared of Morgan's presence. One of the guards quickly walked towards Morgan, and just as he was about to touch him, Morgan grabbed him by the hands, then slammed him onto the ground. The speed at which Morgan uses was mind blowing, keeping everyone stunned who ha

Jessica stood ice cold while staring at Morgan as he walked forward. Morgan darted his eyes round the room as he stood, the room inside the abandoned house which had been offered for Jessica to stay by her stepmother, and he was already getting pieced off by everything he saw, from the disgusting foul–smell and the punch holes all around the walls on the room, combined with the faint sound of mosquito echoing."Why have you come to see me?" Jessica asked, staring at Morgan, while sitting on her wheelchair, Morgan slightly shifted his gaze, as he glanced at Jessica from behind. "I have come to see my wife, as usual," Morgan replied, then fully turned and faced Jessica head on. "I can't believe your stepmother chased you out of your father's house, giving you this shit hole to live in. She didn't even consider Caspian as a child, who on earth could be this wicked," Morgan spoke in a heated tone, his brow furrowed, and his fist clenched in dismay."I don't have any other choice than

Morgan walked to the door, and he could feel Jessica shrugging her shoulders, a sigh of craving for Morgan to be with her, but Morgan had no choice—he had to stay hidden for the time being.The door closed shut, and Morgan disappeared out of sight.Jessica took a deep breath, then stared at her hands as she spoke softly, “I'm glad it's truly Morgan. Thank God he's alive.”Jessica had been having doubts if it was Morgan, but as she saw for herself and heard with her ears, she was relieved, and she could feel the love she once had for Morgan igniting rapidly inside her heart like a flame. Jessica wheeled on her wheelchair to the room Caspian was sleeping in. She stood from the wheelchair, using her hands to support herself, then laid close to Caspian, her hands running over caspian hair, as she breathed softly into his ears, then gradually, her eyes closed as she finally gave in to the sleep waving at her. The next morning, Abigail was sitting on a sofa, her leg propped on the table.

“My sweet Isabella, come closer to me. You are my perfect daughter,” Abigail said, smiling. Isabella pushed forward, then came close to Abigail, hugging her while grinning. Abigail gently ran her hands over Isabella back as she spoke, slowly. "You have been here throughout the process of my plans. Me giving you the company I had collected from Jessica wasn't a mistake but a gift for your perfect prediction and guidance.""Hehe, what do you expect, Mum? It's me, the perfect photocopy of you. I will do anything to please you, Mother," Isabella replied, her grin as devilish as a devil."By the way, Mother, isn't that cripple supposed to be here cleaning the house?" Isabella asked, raising her head as she stared at her mother."Yeah, you just reminded me. I will send off the security to go get her in the pig house where she lived," Abigail laughed, after referring the house where Jessica lived as a pig house. Isabella laughed as well, then adjusted herself on the sofa she was seated on.