Kyle's lips parted slightly. "No. I'll do none of that."
Silence followed, and for a brief moment, it seemed as though Vivian had dropped the phone in shock. "What did you just say?" "I said no," Kyle repeated in a steady voice. "I'm not apologizing to no one." There was a faint rustle at the other end of the call–then James' voice slipped in. "It's alright, Kyle." His tone was gentle and almost self-effacing. "There's no need to make things any worse," he continued. "I really don't need an apology, and I don't want to come between you and Vivian." Kyle's eyes darkened slightly. What an impressive performance, he thought. Vivian, however, reacted exactly as expected. "Do you hear that?" she snapped immediately. "Even James is understanding, and you're still acting like this?" Her voice rose, laced with pure disbelief. "Can you stop being so ridiculously jealous just for once? Must everything turn into a heck of a deal with you?" Kyle let out a low chuckle. Jealous? Was that what her tiny brain thought this was all about? "I believe I've made my position clear," he said calmly. "You can insinuate whatever you want, Vivian. But I'm not apologizing for anything." Vivian froze on the other end. For three years, Kyle had never spoken to her in this manner. He had never stood his ground or refused her outright. When she finally spoke again, she did so with a bit of a softened voice. "Kyle, don't be like this." Kyle didn't respond. "Look, I know you're upset," she continued in a measured voice. "But this isn't worth blowing things out of proportion." Kyle still kept mute. Then she took a breath. "Alright. Let's do this," she said slowly. "Come over to my company and apologize–just this once." Kyle's gaze lowered slightly, his fingers tapping faintly against the table. "And in return, I'll grant you one request," she added. Now, that made him pause. Dora's eyes flickered subtly, catching the shift. "One request?" Kyle repeated. "Yes," Vivian said quickly, sensing some reasoning. "Anything feasible. I'll agree to it." A faint smile tugged at the corner of Kyle's lips. "Anything?" There was a brief hesitation. "...Yes." Kyle leaned back fully now, his gaze drifting toward the window. The city moved outside in quiet indifference. "What if my request is for you to cut ties with James?" The line went dead silent. Even the background voices seemed to disappear. "What?" Vivian finally said. "You heard me," Kyle repeated calmly. "That's it. Cut him off completely." Another stretch of silence followed. "That's not possible," Vivian finally said. All the softness in her voice was gone. Kyle's eyes closed briefly. "I see." "You can ask for anything else," she said quickly. "Money, a position in my fast growing company, whatever you want. I'll give it to you." Her tone sharpened slightly. "But not that. No, I won't." Kyle let out a slow breath. For a fleeting second, something twisted painfully in his chest. "Of course," he said quietly. "I understand." "You do?" Vivian asked in a relaxed tone. "That's good. Now stop being stubborn and come over. Apologize to him and let's put this all behind us." Kyle's grip tightened slightly around his phone. For a moment, he nearly put an end to the call right there. Then a cold thought suddenly surfaced–one that Vivian would never see coming. "Kyle?" Vivian pressed. "Are you still there?" "Yeah," he replied. Then he paused before adding in a lowered voice, "I'll come over." "Good. Don't keep us waiting." Kyle ended the call and slowly lowered the phone. For a second, he didn't move. Then he let out a cold breath. Across from him, Dora gently set down her cup. "Well," she said in a light tone, "that was...interesting." Kyle offered a faint, humorless smile. "You think so?" He stood up then. "Change of plans." Dora rose as well, smoothing out her blazer. "I assumed as much." Kyle met her gaze. "I need divorce papers drafted as soon as possible." Dora's expression didn't change, but something that seemed like approval flickered in her eyes. "Understood," she said. "I'll have a legal team prepare everything within an hour." "Splendid," he replied. "Now drive me to Vivian Group. I've got a nice surprise for her.”Latest Chapter
Chapter 019: Lines in the Sand
Eventually, they all sat for dinner.Patrick speared a piece of lamb with his fork and chewed thoughtfully before turning to Kyle. “So, tell me, have you been properly introduced to Transcorp’s board yet? I remember those vultures from my time advising your mother. They don’t exactly roll out the welcome mat for newcomers.”Kyle nodded, swallowing a bite of potato before answering. He chuckled dryly, the sound lacking real humor. “Oh, I’ve met them. Crystal clear from that first board meeting that most of them didn’t want me anywhere near the General Secretary position. Some barely looked at me. Others made it obvious I was just Eleanor’s son trying to play dress-up in big shoes.”Patrick raised an eyebrow, setting his fork down. “Why the chuckle, son? Sounds more frustrating than funny.”Kyle looked up at him, a wry smile tugging at his lips. “Because it was almost comical how quickly they dismissed me. I sat there listening to them talk about Mother’s legacy like I was some tempora
Chapter 018: Fractured Ties
“Vivian, listen to me,” James said, his voice steady but laced with exhaustion as he set a takeout bag on the low table in front of the long couch.The office still smelled faintly of stale coffee and the sharp tang of stress that had lingered since the morning’s devastating news. He lifted the takeout cup he had brought back, taking a slow sip of the strong black coffee. “I reached out to every contact I could think of—old suppliers, former collaborators, even some overseas connections I hadn’t touched in years. It was relentless, but I’ve been lucky.”Vivian, who had remained sunk low in the chair beside him, suddenly sat upright. She searched his expression for any sign of exaggeration, her manicured fingers gripping the armrest until her knuckles turned pale. Then she sighed deeply, the sound heavy and defeated. “It's impossible, James. No one would want to affiliate with Vivian Group. Not after Transcorp exited so publicly. The news is everywhere—Cecilia Brands made sure of th
Chapter 017: Echoes of the Future
Kyle turned up the sound. The journalist's voice filled the luxurious office with crisp clarity."...developing story rocking Florida business world. Vivian Group–once rising star in regional commerce, is reportedly in freefall following the sudden withdrawal of major backing from Transcorp Enterprise. Sources close to the situation describe the liquidity crisis unfolding in real time, with vendors quickly terminating contracts and key partners distancing themselves. CEO Vivian Shaw is yet to issue an official statement, but insiders report chaos within the company's headquarters..."Footage cut to exterior shots of Vivian Group's building, when employees could be seen milling about looking rather uncertain.A smaller inset photo showed Vivian from happier times, contrasted sharply with the current crises narrative.Kyle's grip tightened a bit on the remote. The photo of Vivian's 'happier times' was clearly taken from the night celebration of their third year wedding anniversary. He r
Chapter 016: New Alliances
The board meeting wrapped up with a clear vote. Transcorp Enterprise would maintain its complete distance from Vivian Group.As the board members filed toward the exit, several paused beside Kyle.The first was an older gentleman with silver hair and a navy suit that probably cost more than most people's cars.He extended a firm hand. "Kyle Morgan, right pleasant to see you amongst us today, son. I'm Richard Harrington."Kyle nodded. "Nice to meet you–""Your mother, Eleanor," the old man cut in, "she built this place into what it is. Oh, I remember when she single-handedly turned around that disastrous merger back in '18. The sharpest witty mind in the room, always."Kyle nodded again, offering a polite smile. "Thank you, Mr. Harrington. I'm sure she appreciates your contribution over the years."Harrington chuckled warmly. "A bit of flattery is what you need to get you everywhere, son. Now tell me, how is Eleanor doing these days? Retired life treating her well?""She's doing great,
Chapter 015: A Shattered Empire
In Vivian Group, the air was thick with fury and despair.Vivian stood behind her massive desk, chest heaving as she pointed a trembling finger at James."Get out!" she screamed, her voice cracking. "Leave me alone!"But James remained rooted near the door, his face etched with concern.Just as Kyle imagined, papers lay scattered across the office floor like fallen leaves after a storm.Vivian's desk now looked like a battlefield–files overturned, coffee spilled, and her phone tossed aside with its screen still blinking unanswered calls from her mother.She dug both her hands into her now disheveled hair, pulling at the strands as she paced around.Indeed, she looked nothing like the polished business lady who had walked into her office with iron confidence that morning. Her makeup was smudged, eyes red-rimmed, and her designer blouse now wrinkled and untucked.For the umpteenth time in the same hour, she collapsed back into her leather chair and stared at her glowing monitor.The scr
Chapter 014: Shadows of Doubt
Kyle followed Dora into the boardroom, the glass doors closing behind them with a soft click.Around the long polished table sat a dozen men and women dressed in tailored suits and elegant dresses that screamed old money. They looked every bit the rulers of Florida's corporate world–sharp eyes, expensive watches glinting under the chandelier lights, and tablets glowing in front of each of them.This was the very heart of Transcorp–a room that shaped most of Florida's wealth.Dora walked straight to the head of the table. As soon as she reached her chair, every board member rose in unison."Good morning," she said in a crisp tone.They all nodded before settling back down. Almost none of them even spared as much as a glance at Kyle standing quietly beside Dora.All except a woman–Olivia Hurst.She studied him openly, her sharp gaze traveling from his shoes to his face. A small, curious smile played on her lips as she turned to Dora. "And who do we have with you here?"The words pulled
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