“In the past, when I married Brielle, I didn’t love her at all. But out of awareness and responsibility as a husband, I started learning to love your sister. That kind of feeling was different. Maybe you’ll never understand, Jenny. When it comes to love, it can’t be forced—it comes on its own, quietly, naturally. It can never be pushed or faked. That’s the kind of love I feel when I’m with you. When you fulfill every duty of a wife for me.”Jackson paused, his eyes softening as he looked at Jennyfer’s glistening eyes filled with tears.“Even if I die, I swear I’ll never betray you, my love. Now, can you understand that, Honey? Can you understand how deep my love and affection for you truly are, hmm?”It was a question Jackson had never asked any woman before—and he only asked it because this one woman meant everything to him.Jennyfer nodded, placing her index finger over Jackson’s lips in a swift motion. She didn’t want her handsome man to die young because of the vow he had just swo

The security guards who had been busy maintaining order finally stopped moving the moment Jackson raised his hand. Without saying a single word, he managed to silence them all.There was no other choice — Jackson had to face everything right here and now. If he didn’t, both he and perhaps even his entire business empire could soon find themselves in jeopardy.Jackson was a sharp, brilliant man with years of experience. He never needed anyone’s help to deal with his affairs — especially not when facing a crowd of reporters like this. In fact, this time, he decided it was better to make a public clarification himself, since he had another hidden purpose behind doing so.“Everyone, please calm down,” Jackson said firmly, his voice filled with authority as he lifted his hand.The crowd of reporters who had been waiting outside since early morning finally began to quiet down, forming a more orderly line. Jackson didn’t know how they had found out he was there, and frankly, he didn’t care a

So, he’s been listening from upstairs this whole time?Hah. Perfect.That means this mother and son are exactly the same—both blinded by greed for my mother’s wealth. I won’t let either of you touch even a single cent of her inheritance!A smirk tugged at one corner of Jackson’s lips. He couldn’t help but admire the way Bramasta wore his mask so well. The man’s face was calm, obedient—every bit the image of a “good son.” No wonder his father constantly belittled him while praising that rotten stepbrother instead.“Who else could it be but this spoiled brat, Bram? He even dared to shout at your father, let alone me,” Mrs. Malina said casually, her tone dripping with venom, deliberately fanning the flames.Mr. Emerald’s jaw tightened as he tried to contain his rage. His pride as a father had been wounded—especially after hearing those words from his young wife. It made him feel like he had completely failed in raising his only son.“Oh, so the ungrateful son is here,” Bramasta sneered a

No wonder Mr. Jackson is so reluctant toward his half-brother. Turns out, that man is unstable and extremely selfish, Commander Rahardiansyah thought irritably."That’s fake evidence and what letter are you talking about?! I’m innocent! There’s no reason for me to be dragged to the police station like this!"Once again, Bramasta shouted, refusing to obey Commander Rahardiansyah’s orders."Take him by force!"Commander Rahardiansyah, now completely fed up, no longer gave him any chance. He turned around and walked away, leaving Bramasta to be dragged out forcibly by his four subordinates.“Bram! Bram?!”Mrs. Malina screamed hysterically when she saw her beloved son being taken away—by force at that.“Enough. I’ll handle it later.”Mr. Emerald, who couldn’t do anything at that moment, tried to calm his young wife, who was crying in shock at seeing her son being arrested by the police.“This is all Jackson’s fault, dear! Your rude and insolent son is the one who got Bramasta arrested lik

Jennyfer swallowed hard when she saw Jackson remain silent after revealing something that must have been difficult for him to say.“It doesn’t seem that way. I think Papa actually cares about you, Honey. He’s just afraid that if you keep beating Bram with your super strength, you might kill that filthy bastard. And if that happens, you could end up in prison. Isn’t that right?”Hearing that, Jackson turned toward Jennyfer, who was also looking at him.“Impossible. That’s absolutely impossible. Whatever. I don’t expect anything anymore. Bram is good at pretending. He might seem nice and sweet in Papa’s eyes all this time, but I’m sure his mask will come off soon. I just can’t wait to see Papa’s reaction when he finds out his beloved stepson was the one who framed me and bribed people to work with him. I wonder if Papa will apologize to me… or maybe he’ll do the opposite — blame me and beat me up instead.”Jennyfer said nothing. She could clearly see the flash of anger and disappointmen