There was a brief pause on the other end of the line. Then Alistair's voice rang out with excitement. "Bruce, that's wonderful. I'm so happy for you and for them. You did the right thing, son. They're both extraordinary women, and they've been by your side through everything.""Thank you, Dad," Bruce said with a smile. "The wedding will be in February next year. We've got a lot to figure out before then."Alistair chuckled. "Have you decided on the scale of the wedding? Are you planning something grand, or keeping it smaller?""Smaller," Bruce said without hesitation. "Just family and close friends. That's what we all agreed on."Alistair let out a satisfied hum. "That's the right choice, Bruce. A wedding is about the commitment, not the show. I'm proud of you for keeping it grounded."Bruce felt a sense of peace settling over him. "Thank you, Father. That means a lot to me.""Of course, son. You have my full blessing," Alistair said. "I'm currently in Switzerland, but I'll make sure

The old woman turned fully to face Bruce, her eyes carefully studying him. "You've had your fun with the ring, Bruce; now it's time to pass it on to someone else. Don’t be so selfish."Bruce clenched his fists, tightening his hold on her arm. "I know I sound selfish, but like I said, I'm not ready to give up the ring yet. There are still threats out there that I haven't even encountered yet."He paused, his voice hard. "Without the ring of power, I'm not sure I can protect myself or my family."The woman tilted her head slightly. "What you're asking for isn't fair to the people who truly need the ring, Bruce. There could be someone out there suffering just because you prioritize your family.""Yes," Bruce admitted, his jaw tightening. "I know it's unfair to them, but I must protect my family. I'll do anything to keep the ring a little longer. Anything at all." He met her eyes, his voice becoming steady. "Make me a deal. Let me hold onto the ring until my death bed. On that day, I'll

Harry turned around, his small frame stiffening as he faced the unfamiliar man who had called out to him. His eyes looked tired from grief, but Bruce could catch a spark of curiosity underneath."Who are you?" the chauffeur demanded, stepping between Bruce and the boy. "State your business, sir. I've been instructed to take the young master home, and I won't allow a stranger to speak to him."Bruce held up a calm hand. "I'm a concerned parent. I just enrolled my sons here at GreenFord. I heard about the boy's tragedy and wanted to offer my help."The chauffeur's eyes narrowed, his tone dismissive. "Mr. Parker has lawyers for that. Now step aside."Harry placed a hand on the chauffeur's arm, his voice quiet but steady. "Wait." He looked at Bruce, studying him for a brief moment.He stepped forward, extending a small hand. "I'm Harry Parker. What business do you have with me?"Bruce shook his hand, impressed by the boy's composure. "I've heard about what happened to your parents. I unde

The chauffeur stiffened, his face contorting with shock. "What the hell? You can't be serious, Master Harry. This man is a stranger! You've only known him for less than a day!"Harry's eyes darted between Bruce and the chauffeur, his small hands still gripping the edge of the sofa. "Cedric has been part of my family for as long as I can remember, Mr. Smith. He's been loyal. He's been all I have left."Ah, Cedric. So that was the chauffeur's name, Bruce thought.Bruce met the boy's gaze, speaking calmly. "I understand that, Harry. But in order for me to help you, I need to be fully in charge of the operation."Harry raised an eyebrow. "Are you trying to replace Cedric?""What you have to understand is that I can't help you with someone else watching over my shoulder and reporting to people who may not have your best interests at heart," Bruce replied.Cedric stepped forward to Bruce, his voice rising with indignation. "This is madness! I clearly see you're a fraud who's only after my m

Sylvester's smile disappeared the moment the woman stepped inside. He faced her, his brow knitting together in irritation. "This is a private shareholders' meeting. Whatever it is, it can wait—""Sir, this can't wait," she interrupted urgently. "A new company has just purchased the majority shares of Parker's Energy & Gas. The transaction was completed late last night."At that moment, the whole room froze in shock before bursting into loud murmurs.The shareholders exchanged puzzled glances, their voices rising together in a chorus of confusion.Sylvester's face went pale, his composure cracking for the first time that morning."What?" he demanded, his voice sharp. "Who? Who bought the shares?"The young woman swallowed hard, her eyes darting nervously around the room. "It was Eagleman Enterprises, sir. They now hold eighty-seven percent of the company's shares."Silence descended like a thunderclap. For a moment, no one spoke. Then the room exploded into chaos."Eagleman Enterprises