Star’s words were an obvious question that Sharon Grace had expected. She was already putting in the response in her tongue before Star spilled it out.Without hesitation, Sharon obliged, “We share a lot of traits dear. I haven't been bold enough to confront my actions in the past and come for you. The same way you had lived under the shackles of Eunice Hayden and didn't fight for your will till recently.”She pecked Star's arms and continued, “Seeing how boldly you stood against them, I wept in shame for giving fate the opportunity of getting you into Haydens' household in the first place. You wouldn't have had any business there if not for my past regrettable deeds.”Sharon's words were gradually taking shape, and Star was willing to listen to every hint of sound she made while at it.Sharon sniffled and shook her head in self-disappointment. “After your brawl with Eunice and Felix. I knew there was no going back in doing what must be done. It was crystal clear that I shouldn't deve

After Sharon's words fell off, Dr. Lloyd drew a calm breath and mused, ‘Dear Heaven. It seems like not only Achilles Hector had been active from the shadows.’Every moment since he set eyes on Sharon Grace, all he had grasped was mystery in motion. She'd literally make one question what they hold in high esteem and have them believe what they wouldn't have imagined.From how Dr. Lloyd’s eyes were flickering, it looked like he was more eager to uncover what Sharon knew than Star Hayden.“What's really going on? Abel Hitler? Do you mean the dead ex-chairman of the Liverpool Anti-Fraud Crime Commission? Huh?”At the sound of ‘dead’, Sharon almost gave in to knowing laughter. She maintained a mysterious expression.Star huffed in frustration and stood with her arms positioned in akimbo style. “Wa-W-Wait? He was Felix's older brother? Like a cousin or something like that?”Star's brow raised while moving her lips. The more she listened to her biological mother, the more her confusion skyro

Their tongues were so rigid that they couldn't ask any questions despite the confusion. Achilles would have to make things clearer.Achilles' hands tucked in his pocket as he glanced at their perplexed gesture one more time.“I’ll take it that my father never mentioned his twin brother to y'all?”They didn't make any verbal sounds, only unified body gestures with shaking of their heads.Achilles helped himself with a glass of champagne that Brig. Beauty had served him fifteen minutes ago when Sharon Grace's topics were clutched in their lips.The Warlord’s body swelled with adrenaline but he was doing all he could to calm his nerves— his father's words kept banging in his head.“My father had a twin brother, Ethan Hector. I saw him a few times before the tragedy that struck twenty years ago.”In the spur of the moment, Dora's lips widened, “Tragedy? What happened two decades ago?”Achilles drew a calm breath and sipped the champagne for a moment.“Ethan Hector was also in the military

Achilles' thick words crashed against the walls and left the Faithfuls plunged in concern. They knew better not to doubt the warlord's words, especially when it came from his gut.Oftentimes in the past, when the Warlord had a strong feeling about something, it always found a way to live.Achilles maintained a mysterious composure, his expression screamed seriousness. “Ethan Hector had been out of the scene after successfully framing my dad up and assassinating Sire Rollins Julian. If he’s back then the Cartel needs him.”Margaret lowered her face in subtle emotions. She mightn’t have had the best relationship with her father, but he definitely didn’t deserve to be killed as such.How would she have thought that the assassination of Sire Rollins Julian would have spurred such a level of controversy?Dora froze in motion for a moment, her fingers stroking her lips. “If your uncle is back, as the feeling is tingling. Do you think he’s coming for you?”Another thought-provoking question

The receptionist mouthed in a soft tone. “Here are the assigned codes to lock the doors, the code expires in two seconds. Mr. Owen doesn't like to be kept waiting, and he's at E.H. quarters. Good luck.”With those subtly distinct instructions, the receptionist walked off, leaving him stuck in his reality.There were three designated codes on the card and before his arrival. Mr. Owen had already informed the receptionist to prepare unlocking codes for a certain visitor.The first door beeped and he walked in as quickly as possible before the door unlocked. When his eyes glanced at the executive's large room, he understood why it should be off-limits for most staff in the hotel.He finally got to the third door boldly written: E.H. QUARTERS and inputted the last code on the card.Immediately the door unlocked, his eyes didn't just meet one person but an extra five faces whose eyes were fixated on the door, expecting his arrival.One of the personnel in the E.H. quarters chimed in, voice