“Congratulations boss, I can’t believe we did it,” Jeff grinned as he stood in front of Shawn in his office.“Yeah, I guess we did,” he affirmed. “How did you convince her,” Jeff held his chin thoughtfully.“Convince who?” They both turned to see a third party. They didn’t notice when Amy entered the room. She was looking smartly dressed as usual, her hair in a ponytail and her eyes glittering as always.“Hi, Amy,” Shawn said as she darted her eyes from Jeff to Shawn."Uh... I should get going, boss. I have something to finish," Jeff hastily excused himself, understanding the need for Shawn and Amy to have some privacy.Amy observed Jeff's swift exit and then focused her gaze on Shawn. "So..." she prompted, raising an eyebrow, eager to know what had transpired between him and Jeff."Castle Corp accepted our proposal," Shawn began as Amy took a seat across from him at his desk. "Now, the shareholders have no choice but to appoint me as their CEO.""Oh..." Amy nodded, processing the in
"Cheryl?" Shawn's brow furrowed in surprise when he spotted Cheryl approaching, accompanied by Eric. Amy followed his gaze, her eyes fixated on Cheryl, her expression revealing her displeasure at their unexpected presence."Hi," Cheryl greeted them with a sheepish smile as she reached their table. Eric nodded in greeting."What are you doing here?" Shawn asked, a surprised yet welcoming smile on his face."Just here to grab a bite," Cheryl replied casually, shifting her gaze to Amy, who continued to gaze at her with a hint of disapproval.Good for you, Cheryl thought happily, sensing Amy's reaction."Oh," Shawn nodded skeptically. "Have you eaten yet? Maybe you should join us. You don't mind, right?" He turned to Amy, who reluctantly turned to face him."Yeah, sure," Amy forced a smile, and they signaled a waiter to bring two more chairs to the table."I must admit, Cheryl, you have great taste. This restaurant is one of the best," Amy began once they had settled and placed their orde
“A man came to the company this morning, very early this morning. He said he would be in charge of all of Antonio corporation welfare till the end of the project,” Jeff said.Shawn struggled to comprehend the situation. His voice trembled as he addressed Jeff, barely audible to his own ears."What?" Shawn's words hung in the air, a mixture of disbelief and confusion. He desperately sought guidance amidst the chaos. "What should we do, boss?" Jeff inquired, his concern evident."How can they do this? When was this agreed upon?" Shawn's mind raced, trying to piece together the puzzle. It seemed nothing had been agreed upon, yet they had apparently become the largest shareholder in the corporation."Fuck!" Shawn spat in frustration, catching the worried gaze of his son Andrew. Shawn forced a smile, patted the boy's head, then distanced himself, needing a moment alone to process the situation."When did they acquire shares? How come all of this is happening?!” “I’m not sure boss, but it
“Hi Cheryl,” The man on the seat said, giving her a calming smile. “You grew up to be a fine woman,” he commented as Cheryl still had a confused look.“Rafael?” Cheryl called her lawyer that stood at the right hand of the unfamiliar man.“Miss Cheryl, let me introduce you….Meet Mr. Allen, your father,” he said. “And the chairman of Castle Corp,” “What?” Cheryl asked, her voice barely audible.The man that was introduced as her father stood up, his steps slow and determined as he advanced towards her. “Sorry for introducing myself this late, I’ve always wanted to meet you, my sweet girl,” Cheryl parted her lips to speak but closed it back. What was he talking about?“Who are you?” She gave a burst of incredulous laughter instead, her voice hinting with fear.“Your father, as Rafael has said,” Cheryl shook her head and darted glances at all the men in the room. “Are you all crazy? You said my parents are dead. Y’all fucking came to me to say I needed to take over this country because
"You've only known me for a few minutes, and yet you're already passing judgment," Allen retorted, studying Cheryl intently.Cheryl sighed and rose from her seat. "I'm not being judgmental, Mr. Allen," she countered, dismissing the disapproving look on his face as she addressed him formally. "I simply don't think Shawn should suffer for the misdeeds of this man. They aren't even related. Antonio Corp is innocent."Allen observed her for a moment as she stared back, her gaze unwavering. "You may be right, Cheryl. You may be the CEO, but I am still the chairman," he said, eliciting an incredulous chuckle from Cheryl. "Now you want to take my company, huh?""Everything I have is yours, Cheryl. You are my only heir," he replied, his gaze softening, but Cheryl remained unmoved."I don't trust those people—Shawn or whoever. And besides, Nathaniel will be in charge for the time being, until the project is completed. You've invested a substantial sum. It's only proper to exercise caution," Al
“She started hanging out with this Eric,” Bane mentioned as Magnus waved his hand. “You know how Isabella is. She doesn’t stop at one man,” Magnus said.“Yeah but this one’s different. It looked like she is serious about him,” Bane Clarified as Magnus nodded slowly.“It’s good news then. I won’t have to worry about the kind of man she hangs out with everyday, why are you telling me about this again?” Magnus frowned. “It’s totally irrelevant.”“You’re mistake, boss. Eric has some kind of relationship with Cheryl,” Bane said as Magnus abruptly turned to look at him. “What!” His eyes shone.“I told you to keep your eyes on her and avoid any kind of meeting with those people!” Magnus fired.“I though he was like the other men she flirted with. I never knew she would pursue this one,” Bane said quickly.“Damn it!” Bane cursed.“What are we doing to do boss?” Bane asked as Magnus sighed, his thoughts juggling at each other. “Follow her everywhere and whenever she plans to meet that Eric, d
"Daddy?" Andrew’s eyes widened as she asked, "Did you two have a fight?""Why do you ask?" Cheryl furrowed her brow, hoping her expression hadn't given everything away."You argued this morning..." Andrew pouted, his frown deepening. "He even raised his voice at me," he added, and Cheryl sighed, knowing this conversation wouldn't be easy."Does he hate me?" he asked, and Cheryl quickly shook her head."Where are you getting these ideas?" she asked, her expression filled with concern.Andrew shrugged nonchalantly, but Cheryl knew her son. He was hurting but trying desperately to conceal it."I just thought so..." Andrew stared at her intently. Cheryl removed her hands from his shoulders and held his hands. "Daddy loves you. I love you even more," she chuckled bitterly, aware that her words wouldn't alleviate their concerns. But her nerves refused to calm down."Is he leaving us?" Andrew asked once again, and Cheryl pursed her lips."How would you feel if you didn't see him again?" she
"What is this, Bane?" she asked, her voice dripping with anger."It's the boss's orders, miss," Bane replied apologetically."Screw you, Bane!" she fired back, her anger intensifying. She turned to face the group of men, determined to leave no matter what. However, their resolute expressions matched her determination, hindering her escape."You'll pay for this," she warned, directing her gaze back at Bane, who remained unfazed. Frustrated, she faced the men again, their stern looks discouraging her further. She unzipped her bag and pulled out a wad of cash. "Who wants this?" she taunted, searching for any signs of surrender, but they remained unyielding."Drop it, Miss. We've been ordered to keep you here," Bane spoke from behind. She turned and briskly walked towards him. "I have a damn party to attend," she feigned a smile."We both know you're lying, Miss," he responded, causing Isabella to furrow her brow in confusion."I'll make sure you lose your damn job," she threatened, pokin