Jonell's journey into the cutthroat world of business began in his teens, which swiftly propelled him to fame in his twenties. Despite his father's directive for him to head to Ansela, Jonell carved his own path and built an empire with his acumen.

What is Sean treating me as to give such a threat? Does he think I'm a greenhorn?

"In Eswadia, there's a saying where the protege would surpass the master. Gotta admit, though. Sean has a much better acumen," Jones quipped before departing.

Businessmen prioritized profit, and Jonell's actions disrupted the interests of the entire business association, which caused them not to support him.

Jonell's vision clouded. The betrayal stung.

Upon his return to the hotel, Sean had a shower and found solace in the embrace of Abigail, who was half-asleep.

Abigail, roused from slumber due to his presence, woke up. "You're back late."

He hadn't returned for several days.

"Business calls," Sean murmured, planting a kiss on her brow. "Missed me?"

"More than words can describe," Abigail confessed, melding into his warmth.

Sean shivered slightly as he pulled her closer. "Do you want me?"

"Of course I want you," Abigail responded as she kissed him back.

Sean made a soft sound as he embraced her. "We have things to do tomorrow."

murmured as she

with Abigail, then lay beneath her and enjoyed her playful

the exhausted Abigail to

said with

wrapped her arms around his neck. "Did

Sean replied, knowing he would

tired to say more,

ask more

for cold fare, her hunger prevailed. Once he was done with his tele-conversation, he embraced her from behind and gave her a peck. "Have some snacks. We'll have

an Eswadian food hall," Sean said as he kissed her

she ate a few pieces of pancakes and drank the milk. She then turned to kiss Sean's lips. "I'm going to change

hesitated. "Is it

made arrangements," Sean reassured her

dressing elegantly as she felt

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want some pastry?" Sean asked

about pastries. She preferred the

the homemade pastry made by Analise and Scarlett was unmatched, she saw no point in eating it

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Abigail asked

ball is in his court,"

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