“I invited you here today to discuss this properly. How about leaving a backdoor in the firewall as a favor?”  As expected, her guess was right.  Sandria sneered and shook…

 with greater interests, of course I choose the latter.”  Sandria grew even more suspicious.  What exactly was Fulbert after? Other than her identity as Ms. Schroeder, she had nothing else…

She gave a cold, insincere laugh. “Mr. Ortega, my friend has left, so I’m leaving too. Suit yourself.”  With that, she got up to leave.  Seeing that she clearly didn’t…

“Yeah, how did Sandria get involved with Bert?”  Everyone chimed in, their words like barbed knives.  They stripped away Florentino’s last shred of dignity, exposing the truth beneath for all…

“Mr. Burnham is right, I did climb up to someone far more powerful than you, someone you’ll never reach in your lifetime. With just a flick of his finger, you…

Knowing that Lynette was just showing her concern–and besides, she didn’t need anyone to support her, Lynette was simply genuinely happy for her the two of them clinked glasses and…

At first, everyone thought Sandria was just for show.  But in less than half an hour, Sandria quietly fixed a vulnerability that had stumped them for days.  The way everyone…

She was silent for a while, then pushed down her thoughts. “Thank you, bro.”  The call ended, and her phone chimed with a “ding.”  Someone else had sent a message. …

A few seconds later, she looked up again.  “Alright, I’ll work with you. But Mr. Ortega, you won’t be as meddlesome as you were today, will you? Are you go-…

By then, wouldn’t the money just come pouring in like snowflakes?  Why was this man so possessive, getting jealous even over a business partnership?  Instead of holding back, she continued. …