Knock! Knock!The door outside the CEO's office was knocked.Clyde glanced at the entrance and said, “Lady Boss, it’s Mr. Belmont.”“All right, let him in,” Christine said with a casual wave of her hand.The door to the CEO’s office swung open.Reginald stepped in, suppressing his displeasure at the tiny woman seated across the room. “This woman,” he muttered internally, then said aloud, “Don’t you think your rule about me and fools not being allowed into your company is a bit too irrational?”Christine continued reviewing the documents in her hands, not even bothering to look up. “Irrational?”“I am your husband, after all. Whether fool or not,” Reginald stated directly, wasting no time on unnecessary words.Christine paused. The pen in her hand pressed heavily into the paper. Finally, she looked up. Her cold eyes was filled with displeasure and hostility. “Reginald Belmont, what makes you think I acknowledge you as my husband?”“Because you hugged me tightly last night while you sle

Six years. Six years ago???? Was that why the Belmont estate felt so hollow that day when he went back there after he got his senses back? Was that also why Caesar had called the landline that day too?“And you…” Reginald pointed between both men. “You were holding this position… for me? Since six years ago?”Caesar gave Noah a sideways glance and nodded. “I had to pose as your grandfather’s trusted aide to your stepmother. Something wasn’t right. Meanwhile, this business was being kept alive by Noah, at least, whenever Mr. Garrett Belmont wasn’t tearing it apart.”Reginald narrowed his eyes. “Garrett. Of course.” He sighed. “Aside from my stepbrother, who else has been causing problems?”Almost on cue, a sleek black van pulled up outside. Reginald leaned toward the window. “Who’s that?”Noah didn’t answer directly. Instead, he said, “Young Master Belmont… I think it’s time we headed to the Vision Room.”The name had sounded dramatic but when he stepped inside, Reginald understood wh