LOGINThere was no accusation in his tone. Just fact. “I know everything she’s done for you.” Luthor’s brows furrowed. “How?” He asked, not out of suspicion, but genuine curiosity. “How do you even know all of this? And why are you suddenly so… involved with her?” The question lingered in the air. F
Alex looked at him for a moment. “You don’t need to thank me.” he said simply. But Luthor shook his head. “I do.” His gaze was firm. “I couldn’t have gotten there in time. So… thank you.” Alex didn’t say anything this time. But he didn’t dismiss it either. Derek, sensing the shift in atmospher
“Derek,” Alex said, his voice steady and composed. Derek immediately straightened. “Yes, boss.” “Gather everything Brooks Hotel has on the Byers family,” Alex instructed. “Every flash drive, every document, every recording from the hotel. I want it all.” Derek nodded without hesitation, alread
And while Alex had turned a blind eye before, knowing full well that not everyone would fall in line— That tolerance had just run out. Branson blinked rapidly, panic flickering across his face. “That’s… that’s not true,” he stammered, shaking his head despite the pain coursing through him. “I—I h
Alex stood up slowly. “I want him alive.” His tone was final as he instructed the two guards who bowed in understanding at him. Luthor felt a chill run down his spine. Not fear, but he realized this man was truly ruthless. Alex turned and walked toward the door, Derek also followed him. Luthor h
Branson froze at this. So that was what he wanted. Alex leaned forward slightly. “Don’t make me ask twice.” “I—I hid it!” Branson shouted. “A private safe house! Documents, files—everything about her identity is there!” Alex turned to look at Derek who immediately pulled out his phone. “Location
Alex raised his head with a scowl on his face but Rose ignored him and started applying the ointment to wherever she felt pain. Thanks to him kneeling in front of her, she can't stand up to check what she was doing in the mirror. ‘Just how uncomfortable.’ she grumbled to herself and gritted her tee
Unaware of Alex's inner turmoil, Rose answered his other questions truthfully, though she occasionally glanced at him to gauge his reactions. It was as if she were trying to read him, to understand what lay behind his calm and composed exterior. His heart softened a bit as he watched her, realizin
She set the letter down carefully, her mind racing. What did it mean? Who had written it? And why did it feel like it was speaking directly to her? She knew this letter was for her but she felt like it was for her. Suddenly, the room felt colder, and Rose froze when she felt the cold, chilling aura
She turned her attention back to the maid and told them to clear up while she went back to the kitchen and asked the chef to dish out some food for her and took it personally to Rose's room. “Mrs. Lara, what are you doing here?" Rose asked when she opened the door and saw Lara standing outside. “I







