Later that afternoon, Dexter was about to go meet up with Nicholas when Clara quickly got in his way. “Dexter, baby… it's almost closing hours, could you please come help me with some documents?” She asked politely, wrapping her hands around Dexter's neck. Seeing this sudden development, Nicholas froze, his mouth falling wide open. “I’ll see you at closing hours, dude.” Dexter said to him and was about to leave with Clara when Nicholas held his hand. “Bro… why is she holding you that way?” He asked, still stunned by their closeness. “Honey, you didn't tell him yet? Well, Nicholas, your friend and I are back together.” Clara tilts her head with a calm smile. “What? Since when, Dexter?” Nicholas asked him, his tone filled with concern. More like he feared for his dear friend. Him of all people had prayed for this sick and one-sided relationship to end and he's hearing this? “I'll explain later.” With that, Dexter and Clara shut the door behind them, leaving Nicholas shocked

Whoa! “Tell us.. how did you get so rich?” Dylan asked Dexter with a much friendly smile. “I won a lottery.” “Ah, it's no wonder you have that much to treat a lady to Polaris.” He remarks, sparking a loud discussion in the crowd. Most of them threw praising remarks at him for taking a lady out after winning his first million instead of changing his old and faded suit. “We have been your buddies for years, Dexter… Why don't you treat us as well?” Dylan prompted and most of the people yelled in agreement. "If you are as rich as you claim, and the money in that card is all yours, then I dare you to treat us to a fancy place as well!" Dylan tilts his head. After a brief silence, Dexter said, “Well, alright. But only the workers in the marketing team.” Dylan nodded in agreement. With his intimidating voice, he chased the rest of the people, leaving about 28 members of the marketing still standing with them. “Now that they are gone… tell us… where would you take us to? And when?”

Even if she didn't entirely love him, she didn't want him beaten like a child. But Dexter remained unfazed. Vector smirked and pointed at Dexter in that instant. Oh, yes he was enjoying this. He didn't think Ray's influence would come in handy so soon but this will be worth it. Though their relationship was a transaction, he didn't mind. As long as Ray got the job done. The hall fell silent but the intention increased as Ray inched close to Dexter as if about to chop his head off. Vector smirked, “Kill him if you can, Mr. Williams.” Dexter narrowed his eyes as he heard the name similar to the man his grandfather introduced him to earlier. Then he goes ahead to ask if Ray is related to Mr. Williams, the same one who works for Bill Wilson. And as soon as Ray heard the description, he froze. He creased his brows, scanning Dexter's appearance with a shocking look. “Where did.. how did you get that information?” He got his father's description so well, he wasn't just s

Upon hearing that voice, Brad shifted his gaze and his eyes fell on a tall figure, who walked into the room like he belongs there, like he owns the walls, the floor and even the air itself.Brad's bodyguards instinctively moved aside, not just out of fear, but out of respect for the young man.The moment he took his seat and crossed his legs, a cold tension filled the air. It wasn’t fear he commanded—it was dread. The kind that creeps in when you realize you’re no longer in control. His presence alone was a reminder of unfinished consequences, of debts still unpaid. The room, though filled with his bodyguards, felt colder. Deadly. Like the walls were leaning in, waiting for someone to breathe wrong.Brad was still trying to process what was happening as nothing seemed to be making sense anymore.“Who the fuck are you and why are you on my seat?” Brad asked, letting go of his baby mama as if to face the young man squarely.“Who I am depends on who you are. You're either going to be my

Seeing this, Sarah turned to Lucas, “Why did you bring me here and what's it with this crowd? lastly, can this scumbag afford to be here?” She gestured at Dexter in disdain. “He's the same low life who tried to steal my purse a week ago.” She explained. Everyone knows this idiot is a hungry bastard, what is he even doing in a place like this? Lucas goes ahead to explain that he brought her here because it will be fun as Dexter just won a lottery and promised to treat them all. “I'll be by your side, you don't have to get close to the idiot.” He said apologetically. “I'm still not paying.” Dexter tilts his head. Dexter's blunt refusal got Lucas pissed. He gritted his teeth like he was fed up with the embarrassment it was causing. “Then fuck off if you aren't paying. You're nothing but a stingy loser.” Dexter's eyes darkened. “Me? Stingy? At least I'm paying for your entrance f*e and everything. If you think I'm stingy, why don't you go ahead and pay?” He shot back, his voice c