Killian froze at the door in shock that was meant to be a room he knew better but it was like walking into another room. Even the smell was wrong. It wasn't the smell of fresh printed documents and Cassandra's cologne that should belong to the room. It was the mix of everything and something wet— Sweats and another thing that twisted him in the stomach like a knife. Across the room, a swivel chair squealed under them, bouncing up and down with uncontrolled thrusting force. Damn! That was Cassandra, the woman he married for four years, the woman he ended up in prison to protect her reputation. She was making out with another man in her office. The shock came at Killian's stomach like a physical blow. His finger curled tightly, anger rising inside like a tide. "Cassandra!" Cassandra jerked up, stumbling back to the corner of the room. "Oh, God—" her chest hammered. Her breath was shallow and rough. She dragged her wrinkled dress down with trembling fingers out of spit

Jackson nodded. "Yes, Master." "Go join them at the Hayes family house to follow the announcement," Benjamin said. "and tell me everything that happens there. Also I need compilation of my grandfather's inheritance."Jackson nodded. "The documents will be handed over to me by the lawyer as soon as the inheritance is announced. I'll send the list of your new estates."Benjamin nodded. A guard opened the door and he stepped down with Aria in front of Velvet Ember, one of the most expensive places in the city to enjoy time, a place where Benjamin couldn't afford in the past because one plate there would consume his six month salary.The place wasn't overrated. It was the same jaw dropping decors he'd seen in Ads before. Polished surfaces, crystal chandeliers scattering lights over patrons in different designer clothes and staff members in crisp white uniforms moving through the space serving patrons and welcoming others with a practiced smile.Cutleries clinked gently, conversation mi

Benjamin was already dialing Jackson Voss's number."Voss," he toned, his voice sharp sounding slightly urgent. "I need you to run a check on the every interview going on at Stellar Entertainment this morning. Get me every meaningful information about a woman called Cassandra Sinclair.""Right on it, Master Hayes." Jackson's response came sharply.Benjamin slide the phone back to his pocket.Immediately Benjamin stepped into the Car with Aria, his phone buzzed with notification.The screen lit up with information about every member of the Hayes family.Benjamin relaxed into the leather, scanning through the list immensely.Gerald Hayes— the first Child of grandfather Hayes. He's more of action than words. He operates a secret Organization, had History of drug trafficking. He served four years sentence twice within a decade for sexual assault. He flew in from Vladivostok just for the Will announcement. He has two sons, two of which were convicted for sexual assaults two months ago. The

Some minutes later after Hannah walked in, she was out with a smile that said everything went successful with the interview, her shoulder lifted up than before she walked in and she moved across the room with an entitled grace. She leaned over and whispered to Cassandra's ear, her voice dripping with mock triumph. "I told you," she smirked, "It's either more. No less." Her voice dropped even lower. "You'll be at home, maybe in the prison when you can't pay up your Family Debt to save your company from total Destruction, watching me on the screen from there." She laughed into her ear— an ugly jeering cackle that Cassandra had heard over and over again. Hannah stood straighter, taking the same proud posture which she stepped out of the HR office. Cassandra didn't give her the satisfaction of any reaction. She just stood up and walked into the HR office with her document, confidence and presence. The inside of the HR office was too bright and everything was professionally arrange

Cassandra burst into room 100 at Five Star hotel, the door gave way with a slam. She drove into the room, heels clacking frantically against expensive marble like gunshots against a steel wall. Sebastian Laurent was waiting inside the luxurious Ambiance with a glass of champagne swirling in his hand gently, his expression relaxed despite Cassandra's sudden entrance. He'd expected it. At the centre of the room, a table sat like a throne, filled with international dishes and Bottles of Wines that cost more than some people's three months salary. He lowered the glass and smirked at Cassandra, Charcoal suit impeccable and looking untouchable over crisp shirt unbuttoned at the collar. "You came." Sebastian Laurent said knowingly. His voice was slow, calculating. Cassandra Crossed the room to meet her, her expression plastered with anger. "What have you done, Sebastian!" She bellowed. "You ruined everything for me! What is the matter with you in the head!" "You've gotten into my hea