Helma noticed Alan tense up, so she turned to look at the man.‘Hmm, familiar,’ She thought for a few seconds and she slowly realized.That was Erasmus Steiner. The owner of Indigo Club was also the younger brother of Steiner Corp’s President.She instinctively shifted and stood between Erasmus and
Helma quickly tried to open the men's restroom door, but it was locked.Normally, she would have kicked the door open. Today, as soon as she raised her legs, she thought of the little baby in her belly.She turned around to see if there was anything that could break the lock.Behind him, a deep and
Erasmus sprawled across the ground. He could feel every bone in his hand broken. His broken nose hurt terribly too!There was resentment in his eyes. The Kings and the Gullers! These two families humiliated him like this just because of their power in Greenville!It was that slut Alan who called hi
Neve became anxious."No, I'm just scared. Cole, you know I only have you now." Tears welled up in Neve's eyes, "I don't care what other people say or think. It doesn't matter if they all call me a mistress. I don’t even care if my star career is ruined, but I’m just afraid of losing you, and I can’
King Group's empire covered a wide range of businesses, ranging from real estate to more than a dozen daily chemical brands.Helma squinted her eyes as she listened to Mr. Altman’s proposal.The daily chemical industry in Pacific City had always been the Guller Group’s territory.The Kings and the G
Helma's voice deepened, and a stern coldness flashed in her bright eyes.Everyone present felt her demeanor change. Her presence was cold like a frost enveloping the sky.Her imposing presence suffocated the atmosphere in the room. All the senior executives sat up straighter.Miss King…No, Little P
The conversation between those people echoed in the office. Ronan smiled at the side and said, "Little President King, this is not good for your image.""I think it's pretty good. I'm not the future CEO of King Group, so I don't need to maintain an image of being tolerant of others. I just ask them
Wanda had left the room, and Helma, seizing the moment, sat down beside the sickbed to have a chat with Neil.Someone had spilled the beans about Mr. Altman's antics. Neil's face clouded over, "Who would've guessed the old guy still had it in him? He played it straight when I was around. Now he thin