He paid no heed to their rant. Roman returned to his desk, he felt that there was no need to go back to Lena's office to wait.
While waiting, Mario and Mira returned to the office. They had also taken a leave but Mira insisted on returning to the office to show off the things Mario got for her.
As soon as Mira walked into the office, Jace rushed up to her and started complaining,
“Mira, it's good your back, ask your husband to return our money to us.”
“Yes, ask him to give us back our bonus. This idiot talked bad about us to Ms. Henderson. I don't know what he said to her. In the end all our bonuses for the month were cancelled.”
Mira couldn't make sense of what was happening. She was overwhelmed with everyone surrounding her and laying complaints.
“I detest the idea of calling him my…. husband,” she stammered, angrily.
But she was eager to know what happened.
After a while someone was able to explain clearly to her what was happening. According to what she was told Roman had reported them to the boss which led to her canceling their bonus.
She was shocked by what she heard, she couldn't believe that Roman could do such a thing.
Mira was upset that she was pulled into this mess. She couldn't believe that even after cutting ties with him he would still end up embarrassing her.
Out of anger and in order to not be involved with him she took out the open marriage certificate and handed it to the lady near her.
“As you can see, we are already detached, whatever he did has absolutely nothing to do with me. I'm focused on Mario at the moment. So I can't help you guys!”
The whole office became quiet instantly, they were all in shock. It never occurred to them that their leave was to get an open marriage certificate. The proposal they thought was a carefully crafted out prank to hurt Roman was real.
Everyone turned towards Roman waiting for him to say something but he sat there quietly with his hands crossed.
Jace snatched the open marriage certificate from the lady and read it in a hurry.
“Wait, you weren't joking? You guys are indeed legally open to others now?”
She snatched the certificate from Jace and placed it back in her bag, to her that was her ticket to freedom and she didn't want to lose it.
“I'm sorry I can't help you, I myself have been through a lot these past three years because of him.
“In the three years we were solely married to each other, I didn't know what a life of comfort looked like. We were always managing. I've never worn brand new clothes ever since I met him. Except for the ones Mario brought me. Why would I stay with such a wretched woman?”
“It was hell, eating out was a luxury. That aside, you all should know the mockery I was faced with whenever I came to work just because I was married to him.”
“I have put up with a lot because of him and I'm tired. Even after we're detached now, he still wouldn't give me peace. He paid someone to embarrass me in front of so many people at the civil affairs bureau. Even crush my fiance’s Ferrari.”
“Urghh?” Escaped from the lips of many.
“You needed to see the stunt he pulled, talking big about the million dollar gift he had prepared for me along with the life of luxury that would have been mine. I don't know where he got all the fake things just to show off and make me come back to him.”
Laughters erupted and they were staring at Roman like a stupid fellow.
“So you guys are not the only one he owes, he owes me a lot for humiliating me in public. You lost your bonus and I lost my pride and self worth being married to someone like him.”
Seeing Mira like this they all turned towards him, some muttering about how incompetent he was and couldn't take care of his own woman.
They all decided to seek justice for Mira first. To them she had suffered a lot in Roman's hand.
Roman's gaze on them did not falter as they became more aggressive instead his gaze was filled with mockery.
He stared coldly, with a slight smirk, watching them make a fool of themselves. He knew this was just an excuse to redirect their anger back at him after all they wanted to vent for losing such a huge bonus because of him.
“Roman, you’re just a piece of trash! I still don't know what you are doing in this company, destroying the air with your foul stench.” Jace was the first to comment, he was angry that Roman could marry such a beautiful woman like Mira.
“I knew it was a waste from the start for you to marry such a beauty.” Jace’s friend backed him up, he was one of the many men that had a crush on Mira.
“Not only did you torment her for the three good years you were married, you wouldn't even let her off when you guys got an open marriage, pulling the billionaire stunt just to humiliate. Who the fuck do you think you are?”
After Jace was done, other colleagues continued mocking him, calling him all sorts of names.
The whole office was filled with voices hauling insults at Roman for something that had absolutely nothing to do with them.
Roman's gaze met Mira's, he could see the smug smile playing on Mario’s lips. His acne filled face looked disgusting as he tried to show his smug expression.
Roman turned towards the crowd and chuckled, “all this because of Mario right? With John Carlos as the Vice president nothing his son did was wrong.
“I'm sure you all are fully aware of Mira's betrayal long before our open marriage but you all kept quiet to suck up to Mario.”
“Now that we’re finally free from each other, you still find a way to twist logic and push the blame on me.”
They were offended by Roman’s word, who would like their crime being pointed out in public.
Instead of shutting up and leaving him alone they double down insisting that it was his fault for not being able to provide the best for his woman.
But then they had nothing to prove that Mira wasn't leaving a good life other than what she had said.
Seeing that things were getting out of control, Mario held out his hand for everyone to quit.
Everyone kept quiet waiting for Mario to speak.
With a face full of pride, Mario walked to where Roman was seated.
He leaned in closer to his ears and whispered. “I guess with your smart brain you've already figured out that Jace works for me.”
He breathed. “I went through a lot to get Mira to my side! How would she have accepted an open marriage if she didn't endure a large dose of humiliation?”
Roman said nothing. But Mario wasn't ready to call it quits.
“You're not worthy to have such a wonderful woman by your side. With this meagre salary how can you take care of her?”
“I'm doing you a huge favour and you should be happy.”
By this time, Roman was beginning to lose his patience, his eyes mellowed low, no longer just staring but with rising anger. He couldn't help wondering how Mira could endure it.
Seeing that Roman didn't react the way he wanted, he stepped away from him. Hurt and sad. That's what he really wanted.
“By the way, Roman, my car is the latest Ferrari. I don't know what you plan on doing about it but I will not accept that scrap. You're going to replace it and I don't care how you do it. Sell your asset if you have to but I need a brand new car.” His voice raised a threat.
“If not then we will see each other in court. Oh.. how could I forget, you're rich this shouldn't be much of a problem to you right?”
Before Roman got the chance to say anything hurried footsteps sounded along the corridor followed but someone's reminder.
“Ms. Henderson is back! Everyone returned to your post immediately." Someone said.
Everyone dispersed and returned to their desks.
They all pretended to be serious with their work as if they were not the ones hauling insults at Roman a while ago.
“You better get me a new car if you don't want to rot in jail!” Mario muttered before he returned to his own desk.
Mira walked away, she knew she exaggerated everything she said. Her life with Roman wasn't as bad as she made it seem, though it wasn't the life of luxury she wanted. Roman took good care of her.
He provided the best for her as much as she could. She felt guilty for the accusations labeled against him.
But again she knew she wouldn't have escaped their gossip if she didn't throw the blame on Roman. Her guilt only lasted a minute before vanishing.
It was either him or her and there was no way on earth she was going to speak up for Roman and put herself at a disadvantage.
Roman chuckled as he glanced at Mira, he didn't miss the guilty look that flashed across her face.
Then he turned his gaze towards Jace. He was glaring at him. He sat unbothered by him, it was only a matter of time before he made him regret what he had done.
Before his aim was just told to quit his job and get the hell out over there and the rest would be a distant memory to him.
But now, he really wanted to torment them.
Not long after they dispensed, Lena returned to the office. Roman stood up and walked after her.
“Don't tell me you're going to tell it again. Ha… dumbass what else can you do?”
As Roman walked past his desk he reached out and grabbed onto the back of Jace's head and slammed it against his desk and continued walking towards Lena's office like nothing happened.
The whole office froze in silence for a few seconds before they all erupted in chaos as they all rushed towards Jace to check on him.
“Fuck.. that bastard if he comes out I'll deal with him!”
They were still in shock at Roman's action.
This was the first time a Roman was reacting like this. The cool, silent bullied victim was now reacting back.
He was different from the person he always was.
Even Mira, who had been together with him for the past three years, was surprised by what he did.
His action not only left them in awe but it magnified the fear they never knew they felt towards Roman.
They looked at each other and came to a conclusion.
Maybe, they should not have played with him.
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Chapter 130
The boardroom at Crestfield Group smelled of old wood polish and stale coffee. Twelve people sat around the long mahogany table, and not one of them looked comfortable. Smith sat near the middle, hands resting on a thin leather folder. He wore a grey suit and had arrived early. He spent those extra minutes sitting silently, watching the others file in.They knew who he worked for. Everyone in the room knew.Harold Vance, the chief financial officer, barely glanced at him. Gerald Crane, head of operations, shuffled papers loudly. Two junior board members looked at Smith like a door they had been told not to open. Smith gave no reaction. He had been a butler for twenty-three years. He knew how to sit still while being watched.Edward Finch, the chairman, called the meeting to order at ten. The agenda was routine for forty minutes. Revenue reports. Supply chain updates. A dispute with a shipping partner. Smith listened and said nothing. He took no notes. He didn't need to.When Finch ask
Chapter 129
Angela Webb, his chief legal counsel, was known for her speed and precision. She arrived in seventeen minutes with the agreement already pulled up on her tablet.“Clause nine,” Roman said as she entered.Angela was already in the room.“Non-disclosure,” she said without hesitation, scanning the document. “It’s broad and strict. It covers any public statements, interviews, written accounts, broadcasts, and social media posts involving Roman Walcott, Walcott Corporation, Walter Group, and all connected people or organizations. Mira Donaldson signed it as part of her early release from the legal case.”She paused and looked into his eyes.“It’s solid,” she continued. “Completely enforceable.”“Send a formal notice to The Meridian Pulse tonight,” Roman said. “If you have to, wake their legal team. Make it clear that airing any part of that interview breaks a binding legal agreement. The first step will be an injunction. After that, a lawsuit that will make their quarterly profits irreleva
Chapter 128
Mira said nothing for a few seconds. On the outside, the traffic was noisy through the city streets while the neighbor’s air conditioner continued its uneven dripping against the ledge.“How much are you offering?” she finally asked.A short silence followed after the question, the kind that sounded almost like someone smiling on the other end of the line.“Fifty thousand dollars,” Dana Reeves said. “It’s a fixed price. We record the interview, we manage the editorial framing, and you’ll have the right to review the primary quotations. It would go to broadcast within forty-eight hours of filming.”Fifty thousand dollars.Mira kept her eyes fixed on the grey brick wall beyond the window. Fifty thousand dollars. It was enough to cover months in this cramped apartment, a fragile buffer, but still a buffer. It wasn’t close to what she had once been used to, not even a shadow of it, but it was something real. Something that could start to shift the weight pressing in on her. It meant a li
Chapter 127
The apartment was so tiny that Mira could nearly reach both walls at once while standing in the middle. During her first week there, she had tested it out, almost like a cruel little experiment. Earlier before everything, she could carry designer handbags and lived high above the city in a luxury penthouse. Now, she measured the size of her life by the stretch of her arms.The bedroom window offered nothing impressive either, only the blank side of the neighboring building.The view was full of grey brick, a metal fire clung to the wall outside, and beneath it sat an old air-conditioning unit streaked with rust. Every so often, some water would drip from it onto the ledge below in unusual beats, like a broken clock that no longer cared about keeping accurate time.Nearly three weeks earlier, she had parted with the last valuable thing she owned, a pair of diamond drop earrings passed down from a wealthy great-aunt who’d never truly understood their value. The jeweller offered far le
Chapter 126
Later that night, after Lena had already gone to sleep, Roman was still doing his research. The house was quiet, and the world outside had gone into silence as well, but his thoughts were anything but calm.He turned on his laptop and wrote a message. It was short and heavily encrypted, and sent to an account that would automatically delete itself once the message was opened.Smith, new job for you, go into Halden’s donor network. I need full details of the money, every donation, fake company, and offshore transfer. Start with the last 60 days and go backwards. I want to know who is paying him and what they want in return. Only report to me, use Crestfield channels to do it. Don’t leave any trace.He went through the message twice, then sent it.Smith worked inside Crestfield, a private intelligence company Roman had quietly gained control of two years earlier. Smith had experience moving through political networks, uncovering information others tried to hide. He worked quietly, got
Chapter 125
Later that evening, Roman walked into the living room and saw Lena curled up on the couch, reading through a stack of reports from the National Economic Advisory Board. The moment she noticed him, she immediately put the papers aside.“What’s the matter?” she asked.Roman paused in his step after hearing the question. “What makes you think something is the matter with me?”“Because I know your facial expression, Roman Walcott. I know you too well,” she replied. “And that’s the face you carry when something is weighing on you.”A little smile almost appeared on his face, but he held it back. Instead, he went over and sat down beside her, allowing the room to be silent a bit. Everywhere was quiet, the children were already asleep. Through the tall windows, the city lights were shining from afar.“Eventually, he finally said something. ‘A political ally might have changed sides,’ he said. ‘There’s some evidence, nothing tangible is certain yet, but it’s leaning in a worrying direction.’L
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