The click of heels echoed down the hospital corridor as Emilia Richardson approached, her designer dress swishing with each purposeful step."Denver!" she called out warmly, immediately wrapping him in an embrace. "Thank you so much for being here."Denver returned the hug with a practiced smile. "Of course, Emilia. Laurent needs all the support he can get."Emilia pulled back, her expression shifting as she glanced around. "Where's Keith? Shouldn't he be here?"Emilia's eyes lit up with malicious glee. "Oh, that coward? He's hiding like a scared rabbit somewhere in this hospital. Can you believe it? While his brother-in-law is dying, he runs away to avoid giving blood!""What?" Emilia's voice rose in disbelief."It's true!" Emilia continued, her voice dripping with manufactured outrage. "Denver here had to step in and arrange everything. He's even contacted the Miracle Doctor to treat Laurent!"Emilia's face flushed with anger as she turned back to Denver, gripping his arm tightly. "

The receptionist stood frozen in place, mouth agape as if he'd just witnessed a ghost materialize before his eyes. The manager, Mr. Zhasper, was practically drowning in his own nervous sweat, his forehead glistening under the restaurant's elegant lighting as he continued his profuse apologies."Mr. Keith, I cannot express how deeply sorry I am for this inexcusable incident," Mr. Zhasper said, bowing repeatedly. "Please, I beg for your forgiveness."Mr. Zhasper suddenly whirled around, his apologetic demeanor vanishing as he faced the receptionist. "You!" he bellowed, his voice echoing across the entrance hall. "Did I not specifically explain on your very first day what that card signifies? Did I not make it absolutely clear?"The receptionist's eyes darted nervously between his furious boss and the mysterious guest. "I—I didn't actually look at the card, sir," he stammered."You didn't look?" Mr. Zhasper's voice rose to an even higher pitch. "You insulted our most prestigious guest wi

Emilia stormed out onto the bustling city street, fury crackling off her in waves. Denver hurried after her, nearly stumbling in his rush to catch up. Neon’s glittering lights mocked them both, a painful reminder of the humiliation they'd just endured."I can't believe that lowlife dared to humiliate us!" Emilia seethed, her voice echoing down the sidewalk. "He's found some new, rich woman, hasn’t he? That scheming bastard!"Denver nodded, frustration burning behind his eyes. "It makes sense. How else could a penniless parasite like Keith even dream of getting into Neon’s VIP suites? He's probably been cozying up to her behind your back."Emilia’s manicured hands clenched into fists, nails digging sharply into her palms. "He thinks he can walk away so easily? Well, I’ll show him. He'll regret ever crossing the Richardson family."Denver lifted an eyebrow, curiosity flickering. "And what exactly do you have in mind?"A cruel smirk tugged at Emilia’s lips. "First, I'm filing for divorce

Melaine's face contorted with rage as she whirled on her daughter like a viper striking its prey. "Useless! Absolutely useless!" she shrieked, her voice echoing through the hospital corridor. "What good are you if you can't even handle a few security guards?"Emilia flinched under her mother's verbal assault, her cheeks burning with humiliation. "Mother, please—""Don't 'Mother please' me!" Melaine snapped, jabbing her finger at Emilia's chest. "Call Denver right now! Make him fix this mess!"With trembling fingers, Emilia dialed Denver's number, pressing the phone desperately to her ear. The phone rang once, twice, three times before going to voicemail. She tried again with the same result."He's not answering," Emilia whispered, her voice barely audible."Not answering?" Melaine's voice reached a pitch that could shatter glass. "What kind of man doesn't answer when his fiancée calls? What kind of powerful family heir ignores an emergency?"The men in black watched the scene with obv

Denver's face had turned the color of week-old milk, beads of sweat forming on his forehead as the full weight of his situation crashed down upon him. The pristine hospital lobby suddenly felt like a tomb, and he could practically hear his family's empire crumbling with each panicked heartbeat.S-rank family, his mind repeated like a broken record. We've been threatening an S-rank family's security detail like complete idiots.Emilia, however, remained obliviously furious, her voice rising to an ear-splitting shriek. "Denver! What are you waiting for? Handle this situation right now! I don't care what it takes!"She grabbed his arm with clawed fingers, her face twisted with indignation. "You promised me you were powerful! You said no one in this city could challenge the Walsh family! So why are you just standing there like a scared little boy?"Denver's last thread of composure snapped like a violin string under too much tension. His hand moved before his brain could stop it, deliveri