Alfred did not even react to Zaha’s threat, and his expression remained completely calm as though the name Misha meant absolutely nothing to him. Zaha continued shouting while the officers dragged him toward the exit, still convinced that mentioning Misha’s name would be enough to reverse the situation. “You’ll regret this!” Zaha yelled furiously, struggling against the officers as they forced him out of the room.“Make sure they are given proper medical treatment and handcuffed,” Alfred ordered calmly as the officers continued dragging them away. “Yes, sir,” one of the officers responded immediately before tightening his grip on Zaha and leading him out. Zaha continued shouting threats until the door finally closed behind them, leaving the room completely silent.Only Scott and Alfred remained in the room, and Scott slowly turned his attention toward the older man. He remembered what he had told Alfred earlier and narrowed his eyes slightly as he spoke. “You remember what I told y

After some minutes of the drive, they finally stopped before the towering U&C Real Estate headquarters, a building covered almost entirely in reflective glass. Scott stepped out wearing a simple shirt and trousers, the security guard immediately looked him over before turning his attention elsewhere. Spike remained beside the vehicle, watching Scott enter without saying anything.At the reception desk, a young woman looked up.“Hi mister, “Do you have an appointment?” Scott shook his head“I need to speak with someone in charge. Maybe the manger” Scott said softly.Before he could finish speaking, she glanced at his appearance and almost laughed, but managed to keep it inside. “Do you have a scheduled meeting?” the lady asked“No.”“Then I'm afraid you can't go upstairs.” the lady whispered slowly as though he wasn't expecting him.Scott calmly placed his phone on the desk. Please miss, I don't have time for questions I want to buy a share with the company and that's all”As soon as

At about exactly 5pm, as the day starts getting darker, with no less than 10 hours for tomorrow's event. Misha's heart grew more anxious as he flipped his watch to check the time again.Suddenly without any warning, his phone rang, while standing in front of his office window. He had been waiting for information about Zaha for hours, and the moment his phone rang, he answered without even checking the number.“Where is he?” he asked effortlessly as he placed the phone in his ear The voice on the other end replied carefully, without any delay. “We found him.”Misha's shoulders relaxed. His eyes gleamed, his leg became still right on that spot. His expression changes automatically with such joy that one could easily read it.“Where?. And what's the overall information”His expression still remained calm and joyous, but it only lasted for some seconds. In the next few seconds, the answer made his expression change totally without a second thought.“A secure detention facility.”For a mo

Scott, still silent on the other end, immediately recognized the caller. “Hello commissioner Alfred” he answered.“Someone wants your order to be broken. I'm instructed to release them”Scott's expression darkened. “Who's that?. I don't care who asked them to be set free, but respect and obey my order”“Yes master”. He said and ended the call.**************************Morning arrived with unusual speed. By noon, the hotel was ready to be used. The event hall had been transformed into a formal reception venue, with U&C shareholders arriving in expensive cars while security personnel checked every entrance. Misha stood beneath the chandeliers and greeted each guest with a smile that grew wider whenever another influential investor entered. “This is going exactly as planned,” he whispered.His secretary approached. “Mr Misha, most of the shareholders have arrived.” Misha nodded. “Good.” The secretary hesitated before adding, “There's only one issue.”Misha frowned. “What?” The secreta

Scott continued to stand calmly while Misha waited for an answer, his face becoming darker with every passing second. Misha's voice suddenly rose as he demanded, “Why wasn't I informed about this?” He turned toward the chairman again, his eyes burning with disbelief. “Why and how did this loser suddenly come into the picture?” The room remained tense as everyone waited for the chairman to respond. The chairman adjusted his glasses before looking directly at Misha. “He became one of the shareholders not long ago, and his investment has already given him considerable authority within the company.” The explanation only made Misha's expression more unpleasant. “So you're telling me this man appeared out of nowhere and now has the authority to interfere with my deal?” Misha asked, his voice filled with disbelief. The chairman nodded slightly, making it clear that there was nothing more to explain. Around the room, several shareholders exchanged looks, while Scott remained completely calm