Eleanor stood up from the cold cobblestones with a bright, relieved smile. She brushed the heavy dirt off her expensive business skirt. "We must celebrate this new understanding. Let me call Camilla right now and invite you both to a luxurious dinner tomorrow." Eleanor pulled out her sleek cell phone eagerly. "Do not bother." Dominic shoved his hands deep into his dark coat pockets. His mind flashed painfully to his wife's cold and totally indifferent eyes. Eleanor dialed the number anyway and put it on loudspeaker. The line rang three times before Camilla finally answered. "What do you want, Eleanor? I am extremely busy." Camilla sounded completely freezing and utterly annoyed. "I was hoping to invite you and your husband, Dominic, to a beautiful dinner tomorrow night. I want to resolve our past corporate conflicts." Eleanor kept her tone overly sweet and polite. "You want me to bring that useless loser to a public high-class restaurant? Do not make me laugh. He is nothing but c

Dominic walked out of the bright hotel lobby into the cold night air. The heavy glass doors slid completely shut behind his tall imposing figure. His phone vibrated loudly inside his dark coat pocket. He pulled it out and saw the name Gladys flashing on the bright glowing screen. Gladys was the beautiful and extremely ruthless CEO of Blackcrest International. She managed his massive global empire from the deep hidden shadows of the criminal and corporate worlds. "Good evening, my supreme lord." Gladys spoke with deep absolute reverence through the small phone speaker. She sat alone in her massive penthouse office. "What do you want, Gladys?" Dominic kept his deep voice perfectly flat and totally emotionless. He watched the busy city traffic pass by slowly in the dark street. "Our exclusive commercial dinner party is tomorrow night. I desperately need your final approval on the official exclusive partner list." Gladys flipped through several thick corporate files on her large expen

The tall muscular security guard squinted his dark narrowed eyes closely at the heavy golden badge. He rubbed his thick thumb slowly over the raised intricate engraving of the massive flying dragon. "You absolute pathetic dirty lying loser! You tried to trick me!" The guard shoved the heavy gold badge back toward Dominic's broad chest with extreme aggressive force. His face turned completely red with pure sudden violent anger. "This is not a giant roaring bear at all. You tried to sneak into this elite wealthy VIP event with a completely cheap illegal fake piece of garbage!" The guard gripped his heavy black security baton tightly with massive thick knuckles. Dominic thought about the absolute terrifying destruction coming for them. He knew the absolute immense hidden power of the supreme elite dragon symbol. "Look closer at the hidden authentic watermarks on the pure gold surface. You will see the true exclusive corporate stamp." Dominic kept his deep voice completely steady and p

Camilla crossed her arms and stared directly at Eleanor with absolute freezing toxic disgust. Her beautiful flawless face twisted into a highly arrogant ugly sneer. "You are incredibly blind and totally foolish to think you have any real power here Eleanor." Camilla pointed her perfectly manicured finger directly toward Dominic. "My brilliant handsome Sebastian is a highly respected elite senior manager at this prestigious massive company. His incredibly powerful corporate boss owns a massive five percent of the total corporate shares." "Your pathetic cheap dirty loser of a companion is holding a broken piece of totally fake trash." Camilla stepped much closer to Dominic with pure total icy absolute hatred. "He definitely stole that cheap fake golden badge from a real wealthy powerful elite man. He is a filthy wet street rat who belongs in a dark dirty freezing gutter." Sebastian wrapped his thick muscular arm possessively around Camilla's thin delicate waist. He kissed her soft pal

"I don't know how this lowlife managed to pull this off," Camilla shouted, pointing an accusing finger at Dominic. "But I'm certain he's behind all of this. He's my good-for-nothing house husband. I know exactly how shameless he can be." The guests exchanged uneasy glances as whispers spread through the ballroom. Mr. Will's expression darkened. Without another word, he walked straight toward the host, his polished shoes echoing across the silent hall. He stopped just a few feet away and fixed the host with a piercing stare. "Now tell me," he said coldly, "how much did he pay you to replace Mrs. Camilla's name with his mistress's? Don't tell me you risked your reputation for a few dollars." The host's face immediately turned grim. "With all due respect, Mr. Will," she replied firmly, "I won't tolerate such an accusation." She straightened her suit before continuing. "I have never accepted a bribe from anyone, and I never will. My duty was simply to announce the names exactly as