Dylan knew that Thomas was going to come at him; it was only a matter of time, and unfortunately, Thomas didn't disappoint Dylan."Thomas. If you can't respect anyone in this room, then can't you see me? I'm on the bed, sick, and the next thing you're doing is running into my room like a chicken," he said, causing Thomas to narrow his eyes before walking closer to his grandfather's bed. "Do you know what Dylan did? He willingly gave the Santos family a whopping sum of 1 billion dollars. He didn't even think to consult you or me before doing that.""Grandpa, I know this family is bigger than that, but we wouldn't be if we were just solving problems that don't really affect us like that." He said, causing Victor to run his hand through his hair."Sophia is family and...""She's family, and getting married would only benefit this family even more. Why not let her get married? Besides, it was her mother that risked her life like that and not us," he said.Victor scoffed, but before he co

Dylan sighed as he subconsciously watched them. The thought of what Emma said lingered in his head, but he knew he wouldn't be able to stand by the door anymore, so he knocked gently before revealing himself."Hey, I hope I'm not interrupting anything," he said, and they both shook their heads."Alright. How are you, Emma? Have you had lunch?" Dylan asked and she responded with a nod."Yeah. I have; they don't let me miss a meal in this house. They make sure I have all I want," she said, causing Dylan to nod; he didn't expect less because Emma was to be given all the attention that she needed.Running his hand through his hair, he shifted his gaze to Sophia and said, "Emma, I want to borrow Aunt Sophia for..." He paused, checking his watch for the time before continuing."1 to 2 hours,""Where are you going?" She asked."Well, something happened today, so I'm trying to avoid that in the future. I want to take her to the court so that she can sever ties with her mom's family," he infor

Sophia just nodded and swallowed hard before walking back to the bed. She poured water into the glass cup and passed it to Victor."Have some," she said.Victor took the water from her but he was barely able to drink half of the water. "Have more water; you need it." She advised but he just held the cup for a few second, trying to drink more water but each time she tried, he wasn't able to take more than a sip from the glass of water.Seeing that he was truly satisfied with the water he had before, she sat back on the chair, rubbing her palms together. "Is something wrong, Sophia? You've not been yourself since you got into this room." Victor said.Sophia, who was absent-minded, instantly sat up properly, composing herself. She said, "I'm good; you shouldn't be worrying about me now. You should be worrying more about yourself and hope to recover first." Victor instantly shook his head disagreeing, "You're my grandchild, and I brought you here from afar. It doesn't matter if I'm dying

As Sophia passed Dylan by the door, she made sure she lowered her gaze so that he wouldn't see her eyes.After she left the room, Dylan moved closer to Victor's bed and asked, "Is something wrong?""She'll be fine." Victor paused and gazed down at his hand.Dyla knew something was wrong and with the way Victor looked, it almost seemed like he stopped his chance of getting to know what was wrong."I came in here to check on your health and to inform you that tomorrow morning, I'm heading to Sophia's mom's residence for us to have a small conversation during tea," she said, causing Victor to respond with a nod."She's worried that nothing we do is going to effectively work," he said, causing Dylan to sigh."You'll have to leave that to me then; let's see if nothing we do will be in vain," he said and checked his time on his watch.After checking his time, he pooped his fingers and stood upright before saying,"I think I should leave now; you need to get some rest, and I don't want to co

Rachel gingerly placed her hand on his shoulder, trailing them down as she murmured, "You can share this plan with me, you know that, right?" I know Dylan well enough to tell his weakness."Okay, what are his weaknesses?" He asked, causing Rachel to pause; she tried thinking about it, but nothing came to her mind."What's wrong? You just realized that you were actually absent in your own marriage?" He asked, wanting to slowly take off the see-through dress she was in.His eyes had fed on her boobs long enough, and all he wanted was his lips on them. "I was just too busy trying to work on my company; you can't blame me for that..." She passed out instantly, as if realizing something."Emma... His weakness is Emma," she smirked and took her hands back to his shoulder, this time more intimate."But I don't want to involve her in this. She's still a child," She said and took her hands down to his belt."Let's have fun today and stop worrying about worthless Dylan. Maybe when we've had fun