Jason came down, grabbing her wrist and begging. “Don't let him know we are here, he'll stop talking.” She shook her head. “These secrets are really going to help us in this case.” Her patience flopped. She swung off his grip storming off the staircase to the nearest room, slightly ajar where all of the threats were coming. Booooom! Orion's body jumped in quick reset, the phone slowly slipped off crashing to the floor. “Hello?” “Hello?” “Hello?” The voice from the other end was still calling. Graycie descended on him, digging into his shirt collar. When the voice at the other end kept disturbing, she bent low, spatting on the phone. “Yes, it's me. The woman you both are planning to kidnap and kill.” Complete silence rushed in. The voice on the receiving end of the call was gone. The next thing was the ping ping. The call ended. Orion's face shot up from his phone, brows twisted.“What did you just do?” He asked, cold and sinister. “Can you withstand me if I want to sue yo

“Like I keep on insisting, my compensation for unlawful suspension still got nothing to do with her. I didn't promise to marry her.” He said, shooting the next glare at Graycie. “Did I?” Her lips moved, hands too yet no response. “He didn't promise you?” Caspian smirked. “What did you even stay for?”Graycie looked away, shutting her eyes. She had no reason except that he was handsome and wealthy. She was hooked. Now she only felt so stupid. If only he'd take her back, by will or force, she'd not waste a second. Orion was smart enough to speculate this. All of Caspian's quest, his order and manipulation met with a ‘No’ from him. That was the only way he was going to evade whatever ulterior motives they had. Caspian was blessed with no choice. “Draft the court summons. We are going to court.” Caspian said to Nancy. Orion tilted his head with acceptance. “Better, I'll get a lawyer. Justice will be done.” “Is this what you want?” The question struck Caspian. No. It wasn't. “Ge

It didn't take long for Orion to discover this was a mocking question from his dad. His expression grew tighter. "What exactly do you want from me?" His dad gave him the chance. "I want us to get the best attorney available. Someone who will prevent me from being asked to take Graycie back. If she comes back, I might even lose my life.” His gaze dropped to the floor. “Hmm."Andrew sneaked in, "Titan is a huge corporation. They have enough money to keep a legal battle going for years. I don't intend to let them use their wealth to destroy my career."For the first time, Andrew looked directly at him.Then he stared at him as though Orion had suddenly started speaking a foreign language."Are you serious?"Orion frowned. "Of course, I'm serious.""You came all the way here because Caspian threatened to sue you?" He began to walk towards his son who had gone deep into this. "Yes. And I need the company to help me get a lawyer who can handle the case."He spoke, shaking his head, no

He had created the office for his private work, away from the eyes of CMG's employees and the questions his father sometimes asked.Today, he was grateful for the privacy.He shut the door, dropped his keys on the desk, and pulled out his chair. Before sitting down, he opened his laptop and checked CMG's latest share prices. What he'd been too busy to check before now. The figures on the screen made his expression harden. The stock had continued to fall, and the trading records showed another wave of purchases.He leaned closer to the screen, checking the figures again as though he might have misunderstood them. He hadn't. The company was losing value, yet someone was spending heavily to acquire its shares.It made no sense to him. An ordinary investor would think twice before putting a large amount of money into a company facing a public family dispute, falling confidence, and growing uncertainty about its leadership. Whoever was buying CMG had to believe there was something wort

Caspian had barely finished reading the last message on his phone when Jason knocked on the study door.“Sir, the car is ready.”Caspian locked his phone and slipped it into his pocket. He adjusted the cuff of his shirt, then glanced at the clock on the wall. They had less than twenty minutes to reach Garrett Newman's office, and he had no intention of arriving late.Meeting his crush’s father for the first time, he had to leave a good impression. “Is Cordelia downstairs?”“Yes, sir. She has been waiting for you.”Caspian picked up the folder on his desk and stood. His arm hurt a little from too much typing, checking out CMG updates and Titan. So it gave him a little trouble, but he had grown used to working around the pain. Besides, the discomfort was nothing compared to the questions running through his mind.Garrett was not just Cordelia's father. He was the Chief Prosecutor of the State, a man with enough authority to influence the case against Graycie and Orion. He was also on