Mission to Wealth

Gibson left his office feeling shattered. His thoughts were scattered, blurring the lines between right and wrong."What should I do?!" Gibson asked himself, frustration evident in his tone."Damn it! Why does all of this have to happen? Why her of all people?! I never even imagined she would go as far as to pin the blame on me like this."Gibson raked his hair in frustration. He had truly been foolish to trust that despicable man so much.He sat down at the roadside, letting the sounds of passing vehicles dominate his ears.For a while, Gibson just daydreamed until he felt his phone vibrating and ringing in his trouser pocket.He took out his phone, looking at the name of the person responsible for the ringing."Doctors?" Gibson mumbled, staring at his phone.Gibson then walked a little forward. Trying to find a place where it wouldn't be too noisy to make it difficult for him to hear the sentence that the Doctor where his mother was being treated would say.The man then picked up th

Gibson gazed at the long road ahead, leading him to the hospital with a sense of anxiety. The burden weighing on his chest felt like the weight of the world, especially when he thought about his mother's hospitalization.The cost of his mother's surgery was enormous, and his wallet was nearly empty. In his desperation, he pondered how he could gather money quickly."I have to figure out a way to get money as soon as possible. My mother's health is much more important than my pain over Kiara's betrayal," Gibson clenched his fists, determination firmly planted in his heart and mind.Gibson continued his journey towards the hospital. Knowing he didn't have much money, he chose a quiet shortcut by the river, where its tranquility mirrored the peace of a poet who disliked lingering in crowds."I need to get to the hospital quickly," Gibson mumbled again as he strode with his long strides. His face was filled with worry.But it seems fate has a strange way of playing. While continuing to wa

"Yes. My mother."Gibson fell silent. He felt a blow seeing his mother's condition. Amidst it all, Calista decided to invite Gibson to sit outside."Why do you seem so worried?" Calista asked, her eyes full of concern.Gibson pondered for a moment before sighing heavily, "I'm facing a problem.""What problem?" Calista inquired, genuinely interested in Gibson's life. "If you need a friend to share with, I'm ready to be that friend to share your problems, Gibson.""We've just met. It doesn't feel quite right for me to tell you my problems," Gibson looked distant."It's okay. Just tell me. Who knows, I might have a solution," Calista tried to reassure the hesitant Gibson.Gibson looked at Calista and then scanned her from head to toe. He looked at her attire, which seemed quite expensive. For a moment, an inaccurate thought crossed his mind, but luckily his sanity quickly returned."I... I'm having financial problems. I was just fired from my job and my mother needs surgery urgently, but

After the tension-filled decision at the civil registry office was finally carried out, Gibson and Kiara were officially separated.There was no more connection or attachment between the two of them."Congratulations on your breakup, Darling!"Calista wore a wide smile on her beautiful face. Without hesitation, Calista deliberately planted a kiss on Gibson's right cheek.She knew this would further ignite Kiara's jealousy every time she saw it."Darling," Hans called out from behind his girlfriend."What's the matter?!" Kiara snapped, her focus still on Gibson and Calista, causing her to unintentionally berate her boyfriend. "Oh, Darling... that's not what I meant. I'm sorry."Hans shook his head slowly, puzzled by his girlfriend's behavior."You're not feeling jealous, are you?" Hans asked, seeming to understand the meaning behind her actions."Of course not, Darling. How could I possibly be jealous of them? That's impossible," Kiara emphasized, not wanting her boyfriend to misunders

"I'll show you to your room, Gibson," Calista said, walking towards a partially closed door. "This is your room, Gibson.""Very nice room, Calista. So, where's your room?" Gibson inquired."My room is right next to yours, Gibson. You can rest now. I need to take a shower," Calista replied before leaving the room designated for Gibson.As Calista exited Gibson's room and closed the door, she noticed Sofia standing near the top of the stairs, looking at her with significance.Although Sofia was the head servant, she had raised Calista since childhood and was no longer formal with her.Calista, understanding Sofia's intent, simply smiled and entered her own room. Sofia followed her and closed the door behind her."Tell me everything. No matter how good your acting is, you can't deceive me. I've been taking care of you since you were a child," Sofia said as she arrived in Calista's room. "I know you must have an unreasonable plan just to defy your father's arrogance," she continued with a