The workers briefly held their breath. The majority of them were attempting to comprehend where Ezra came from. He never utilized public elevators in the building. Chocolates and other sweets were all over the floor, and the bouquet of flowers was tossed to the side.While George breathed in and out, Ezra turned his wheelchair and purposefully rolled over the candy and flowers.George sneered, the wheelchair would have crashed into him if it weren't for his fast reflex. He turned his attention to Sarah, who was trembling and had her hands on her chest.Penelope and Liam entered the entrance."Not this bitch again!" Penelope attempted to join in but Liam grabbed her hand and stopped her."We need this scandal, start recording!" he whispered to her."I asked you a question!" Ezra yelled George breathed in and out, trying to calm his temper. Of the two Klein brothers, Ezra was a nutcase, and he understood, but the entire building was watching and they needed to act civilized."I just

Sarah looked over on the other side of the couch, where Chelsea was fast asleep and snoring.She slowly got off the couch and tiptoed to her room. Ezra was still on the other side of the phone, breathing heavily and waiting for her to speak.While Sarah was also waiting for him to say something, but he was quiet. It was becoming a little awkward for Sarah, so she spoke, "Sir, do you need me to do something?" she asked Ezra opened his eyes, still in confusion. His mind was running his dream back and forth. For the first time in ten years, the dream changed. It was the same agony but with a different script.Sarah waited for him to say something, but he kept breathing heavily. She could now tell something was wrong."Ezra, are you okay?" she asked.At the mention of his name, Ezra came back to reality. It was her stupid voice, it was pulling him back to his senses."Do not call me by first name!" he yelled at her."I am… sorry, sir." "I will meet you at your house in thirty minutes,

Sarah quickly crawled near Marian, pleading with her to take her son home."People are going to start talking... They are already writing stupid things in the tabloids," she begged.Marian moved away, laughing."You always loved his attention but took it for granted," she stated. "He asked you to quit, but you want to stay, so enjoy the attention," Marian replied. Sarah raised her eyes to meet Marian's."But let me warn you, should my son get hurt in this childish game he is playing with you, I will kill you with my bare hands," she warned, walking out of the room.Sarah sat on the floor, staring at the door in defeat. It appeared quitting was her only way out. She was supposed to save herself at the cost of carrying the guilt for the rest of her life.The door opened, and Aron walked in."Miss Sarah, what are you doing on the floor?" He helped her up.She held his hands and said, "Please come up with a fake excuse, tell him the limo has broken down," she pleaded with him."What? Wha

The two ladies stared at each other; Sarah looked away while Penelope began banging on the door, calling for Ezra to open it.Ezra entered his private suite and began scrolling through his tablet while Aron prepared him coffee for the pancakes."You should have chased Miss Penelope away," Aron advised.Ezra ignored him and continued with his tablet."Sir, they might physically start a fight or kill each other," Aron insisted."Is my coffee done?" Ezra asked Defeated, Aron looked away. "Just a minute," he said.In the other room, Penelope turned and yelled, "This is your fault!" with the intention of slapping the living life out of her.This time, Sarah blocked her and held her hand.Penelope tried to use the other hand, but Sarah blocked it too."Listen to me, you malnourished slut!" Sarah tightly grabbed both hands. Penelope tried to push on her, but Sarah was stronger than her."Next time you touch me, I will sue your pathetic ass!" Sarah warned, pushing her off.The main door op

Sarah was forced to take a step back by Ezra's icy-sharp gaze that he hooked on her. His breath got ragged, and his mouth tightened as if trying to hold back what he truly wanted to say.His hands were trembling, he noticed. The button that was currently on the floor connected all the doors in his cutting executive office. He spent thousands of dollars on it, which was more than the clueless girl in front of him could ever imagine spending.He rolled himself up to the elevator and tried to use the buttons, but they were inoperative. He went for the front door and repeatedly tried to open it with his key card but it seemed to be stuck too. He turned to face Sarah, who stood in the corner of the office, praying for none of the doors to open."Are you stupid?" he roared at her. "Do you know how much this system cost me?"Sarah exhaled deeply. "I needed your attention without you calling your security or using the elevator," she said.Ezra shrugged, looking away. The woman was definitel