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

"First," Gerald Hayes started with the quietness of someone who wasn't used to shouting before he command a room. "It is so rude to sit down here waiting for a kid I can merely crush at the bottom of my feet."His voice was a rough thing, angry because his pride had been trampled upon by Benjamin's absence."And it's more dishonorable and irritating to know that my own father hypocritically wrote that thing with nothing to my name except insult. This is absolute nonsense."He turned to look at the Lawyer."Are you sure," he asked, "this is what my father wants?""Mr. Gerald Hayes, the Will had spoken," Lawyer Dwayne said. "that is how your father wants his properties distributed." He said.Sensing the room shifting on him, Lawyer Dwayne added quickly."I'd like to take my leave now." He grabbed his suitcase, quickly walking out of the hall.Behind him, the room burst into comments."This is unacceptable!""The Will must be reviewed! It's invalid!""That bastard son can't have every

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 arranged. A lo

Cassandra stepped out of the office, her expression sad, her weight heavier. She was just a second to a successful collaboration with the Stellar Entertainment before everything came crashing down.Her mind spun wildly.Who had Mr. Charles went to pick his call? Who was the anonymous higher-up who knew she was present there.Richard Carlson stepped out of the office behind her."Ms. Cassandra." He called gently. "I'm sorry about how things went in there." He said.Cassandra didn't respond. She simply nodded. She knew it when people saw an opening to take Advantage."You should consider my help," he said. "I can still make a miracle happen." "I'm not interested in whatever help you're offering, Richard Carlson!" She sneered at him and turned her back, walking out.Richard slides his hands inside his pocket, watching her walk away with an amusing smirk."You'll come back," He smirked with a faint amusement of a child playing tantrum, "they always do."Cassandra's phone buzzed along th

Sebastian pulled his suit from his body and tossed it off. He smirked predatorily, walking to the bed with an animalistic carnal desire burning in his eyes.Cassandra's heart hammered realizing what was about to happen. She'd just walked into a trap she hadn't realize because anger had overridden every instinct of reasoning earlier.She scrambled from the bed and grabbed a bottle of champagne on the table at the centre and pointed it at Sebastian as a weapon, her grip firm under it."Don't you dare come near me, Sebastian," She warned, her voice trembling with fear, her entire body shaking. "Don't!Sebastian simply chuckled, amused by her defense instead of receding. With a steady hand, he started to unbutton his shirt."You're always like this, Cassandra. Always stubborn. Always defensive—" He paused, raising his head to look at her with a smirk. "— but that's what makes you interesting. Women I have in my bed in the past are always submissive. Too vulnerable. No fight. Just submissi