Charlie Sr. listened with bewilderment as Hill spoke. The words seemed to fly over his head, leaving him feeling lost and confused. Seeking some form of reassurance, he turned to Margret Owen, only to see that her face had paled and she appeared to be frightened. Frustration welled up within him, causing him to clench his fists tightly. Hill spoke to Margret with a confident tone, suggesting that she had a choice to make. "Margret, the decision is yours. If you divorce Charlie Sr., I promise not to reveal Celestine's identity to anyone," he said, gesturing towards Charlie Sr. Margret held onto Charlie Sr.'s arm and shook her head in disbelief. "I don't believe you, Hill. You're lying," she retorted, feeling overwhelmed by the situation. Hill laughed, as if he had anticipated her response. With a calm expression on his face, he reminded her of her humble beginnings. "Don't forget how you rose to fame, Margret. You were just a secretary before you joined Star Entertainment, a struggli

Chloe was suddenly grabbed from behind by a drunken Daniel. Startled and horrified, she let out a loud shriek as the two of them stumbled and fell to the floor. The commotion attracted the attention of some clubbers, who chuckled and laughed at the spectacle. Chloe's bodyguards quickly rushed to her aid, concerned for her safety. "Madam, are you alright?" one of them asked, peering down at her. Frustrated and angry, Chloe glared at them and snapped, "Get him off me, you idiots!" Her bodyguards immediately sprang into action, grabbing hold of Daniel and pulling him away from Chloe. However, before they could take him away, Chloe stopped them and demanded to know where they were taking him. "What the hell do you think you're doing? Where are you taking him?" she demanded, her voice laced with irritation and annoyance. Chloe's bodyguards exchanged confused glances, clearly unable to comprehend her instructions. Chloe, feeling frustrated and exasperated, realized that she couldn't exp

Andrea eyed Charlie Sr. warily, uncertain if he truly hailed from a humble background. His demeanour and aura exuded nobility, making her question his intentions. "I must clarify, Miss Andrea, that I am here solely to work for your father. No one sent me," Charlie Sr. spoke calmly, sensing her suspicion. Andrea glared at him, her hostility palpable. "Don't think for a moment that you can work your way into owning this coffee shop," she warned sternly. Charlie Sr. felt a twinge of irritation at her baseless accusations, but he kept his cool. "Rest assured, I have no such intentions," he assured her gravely. Andrea reluctantly agreed and proceeded to teach Charlie Sr. the art of coffee-making. After three hours of instruction, Charlie Sr. acquired the necessary skills and brewed a cup of coffee that Andrea tasted. Andrea expressed her approval with a thumbs-up and words of praise, impressed by Charlie Sr.'s coffee-making skills despite having only trained for a day. After finishing

The hovering helicopters descended upon the massive cargo ship, causing Margret to grip Charlie Sr. tightly in nervous anticipation. The wind whipped past them, tousling Margret's hair as the helicopter's door slid open and Madame Agnes emerged, carrying herself with regal poise. As she approached Charlie Sr. and Margret with her hands clasped behind her back, Madame Agnes narrowed her eyes and questioned, "Charlie, where do you think you're going? Did you not ask for my permission?" Margret's grip on Charlie Sr. tightened even further, her anxiety palpable. Bracing himself, Charlie Sr. gritted his teeth and boldly replied, "Grandmother, I am not your slave. I have the right to go wherever I please. I'm tired of Houston, and I want to leave." Madame Agnes' expression turned even more severe as she responded icily, "Charlie, you may not be my slave, but you are my grandson, and it is my duty to protect you. You will be returning to Houston with me immediately."Charlie Sr. was seethi

Margret's face went blank and she blinked in a daze when she heard an ear-piercing cry from a baby. "Aunty Meg, Winnie is hungry," Maggi said, handing the baby over to Margret Owen. Without hesitation, Margret took the baby and laid him on her lap to breastfeed him. "I'm going out to buy us a meal; take care of Winnie," Maggi said before hurrying out of the shanty. Margret didn't have a chance to respond before Maggi was gone. Instead, she shook her head and focused on feeding the baby.*****Charlie Sr. arrived at Madame Agnes' mansion and was greeted by the new butler. After being led inside, Madame Agnes instructed the butler to leave them alone and asked Charlie Sr. to take a seat. "I've asked you here today for a reason," she began, her voice even and calm. "I'm all ears, Mother," Charlie Sr. replied casually, taking a seat. Madame Agnes expressed her concern over Charlie Sr.'s tendency to fire staff, questioning who would work for his company if he continued down that path.