Laura didn’t seem happy to hear her manager’s reaction. She snarled, fixing her cold gaze on her manager, Robert.

Seeing him wearing a tight shirt to cover his stocky body made her feel disgusted. "Can you do what I ask, Robert?" Laura snapped.

Robert sighed silently, hearing Laura angry with him. At this moment, he felt like expressing his sarcasm, but he restrained himself; he could only curse her in his mind.

When the scandal about herck of work ethic and her firing from Ster Entertainment spread on the inte, Robert didn’t have high hopes for this woman.

He loses respect for Laura when she stubbornly uses unconventional methods against Ster Entertainment to repair her reputation. He constantly warned her to stop, but this woman was too stubborn to listen.

If only the new man behind Laura hadn’t had a reputation and money, maybe he would have left her long ago because he knew Laura’s career was over in this country.

Nopany is willing to work with Laura Kiels anymore, especially when S Jewelry, one of thepanies owned by the Sinir Group, terminates its working rtionship with her. If they hire her, it means they are against the Sinir group.

Nevertheless, this woman found a way to escape from jail.

And things are different now.

Even though Laura’s career in the entertainment world has reached a dead end, she is still wealthy. This was why Robert forced himself to work with her.

"Sure, sure, you’re the boss," Robert shed a fake smile at Laura before continuing his words, "No worry, I’ll do it. But please make sure your fiance will support you if something happens to us..." he said, concerned.

Robert feels worried because he hears from his colleagues who still work in Ster Entertainment that the newpany management looks professional and different from the previous one. If they stated they would sue them all, they would.

Now, Robert can only hope that his true identity is not traced. But even though he had made sure his tracks were saved, using a fake identity to pay people to ruin Ster Entertainment’s reputation, worry lingers in his heart.

Laura’s expression slowly brightens when she hears Robert talking about her fiance.

"Don’t worry about that. I know what to do," she said, dismissing her manager and heading to the study room to meet her fiancé.

****

Meanwhile, in the Nova City, around the same time,

The white yacht finally docked at the pier as the sun set over the horizon.

Be tightened her jacket while following Tristan. He walked before her, holding their son, who was fast asleep before the ship docked.

Two men waited for them in the living room when they entered the house. Be could recognize them as Tristan’s assistants, Dn and Max.

After a brief greeting, Be told Tristan to give her Dax and asked him to chat with them, but Tristan refused.

"It’s fine, dear. They can wait for me," Tristan lovingly responded while gently touching her cheek with his other hand. Then, he nced at Dn and Max. He asked them to wait.

"Alright, let’s go upstairs…" Tristan said while holding Be’s hand.

Be could only smile at Max and Dn before following Tristan to the second floor.

…

Dn and Max exchange gazes when Be and Tristan leave the first floor. They stand there for a few more minutes, drawn into their own thoughts, trying to guess what they saw.

After some time, Dn broke the silence. "Did you see that?" He nced at Max before sitting on the sofa. He was shocked to see their young madam finally ept their boss.

They both knew how hard their boss was trying to pursue his ex-wife, and they never imagined he would seed so quickly.

"Yes. Looks like our boss can finally melt Miss Be’s heart, right?" Max answered while scratching his hair. He felt happy for his boss, Tristan.

"Mhm… that’s what I saw," Dn said excitedly. He continued his words after seeing Max sitting opposite him. "Man, let’s pray they’re really together so our worries can finally lessen and our beloved big boss doesn’t bother us over the weekend."

Max didn’t say anything in response to Dn. He was distracted when he remembered that Dax was his game mate—always scolding him for hisck of cunningness when ying games.

Until now, Max still felt like he was having a mental breakdown every time he saw Dax.

He yed games with a child who was not yet five years old and thought that kid was his gaming teacher. How embarrassing it would be if Dax discovered that he was actually Bitter_Coffee.

Ever since Max learned of X4D’s real-life identity, he has tried to avoid him. He no longer logs in to his gaming ount or Discord because he worries he will encounter him.

However, when he curiously checked his game IDst night. He wasn’t surprised anymore when he found a short message from X4D in his inbox asking to y a game together tonight.

Now, Max felt confused. Should he y with the little man again or ignore him?

"Damn Maxwell! Did you hear me or not?" Suddenly, Dn’s voice echoed, pulling Max back from his thoughts. He frowned at Dn, confused by what Dn was trying to say.

"What the heck distracts you, man!? Tsk! I asked you a few times, but youpletely ignored me..." Dn snapped.

Max was surprised. He was too immersed and didn’t hear Dn speak to him.

"I was thinking about something. What’s wrong!? Why do you look so tense?" Max asked. He could see the tension in Dn’s gaze, as if something was terribly bothering him.

"Read the inte."

Max frowned upon hearing Dn’s words. Still, he took out his cell phone and checked. After reading a few headlines, Max ced his phone in his pocket again.

"Why do you look so calm?" Dn was confused when he saw Max, who seemed uninterested in the news.

The news out there will stress their young madam. And if she is stressed, their boss will be affected, too, right?