Standing Before Love (Myra and Sean)

Myra clenched her fist when she recalled how her mother ventured out on searches to find her husband during her final days like a madwoman, all the while ignoring other people’s advice. Staring straight at the woman before her with a chilly gaze, Myra smirked. “You don’t need to beat around the bush. I suppose you have something to tell me since you came to me. What is it that you’re planning to do this time? Do you want me to give up my inheritance rights over Stark Group?”

“Sis…” Kris stomped her foot in aggrievedness. “There must be a misunderstanding between us! Our father had me come to you, since you didn’t pick up my calls when I called you prior to this. The company is in trouble. A few of the shareholders were suddenly against our father being the director. Therefore, in order to prevent the company from being taken over by outsiders, he thought of reaching out to you for help. Don’t you have twenty percent of Stark Group’s shares?”

“What’s the matter? Aren’t you and your mother being too greedy by trying to take my shares from me as well? Aren’t you satisfied with the thirty percent of shares that Cameron Stark owns?” Myra cut her short before she could finish her sentence.

Kris’ countenance shifted ever so slightly. “Sis, our grandfather was the one who established the company, so are you sure you’re going to allow some outsiders to take over it? Besides, Dad already clarified that he’s only going to borrow your shares. He’ll return them to you once things have settled down. He never planned on—”

“In your dreams.” Once again, Myra cut her off. Hearing Kris making mention of her grandfather stirred up even more feelings of resentment within her. If it weren’t for Kris and her mother… If it weren’t for them, things wouldn’t have turned out this way… She was trembling in anger while she opened the door of her house.

“Sis…”

“Stop calling me sis! You don’t deserve to call me that!” Myra didn’t even turn around.

her lip while hatred simmered within her. All of a sudden, she began lashing out at Myra from behind her. “Myra, you arrogant b*tch! No wonder neither Sean and Dad likes you! I’ve always performed as good as you ever since we were younger, but you were constantly presiding over me! But now, you’ll finally be dealt your karma! I heard that Lyla Fisher is back, so do you think Sean would still want you? In fact, he already threw you out of the house! Oh, there’s one more thing that I have to tell you.” Kris was chuckling so hard that she

conspiring

finally able to vent the frustrations that she had accumulated throughout the years. As soon as her younger brother was born, the company would be his to inherit, so Myra would no

constantly visiting Hart Group ever since Tony took the blow for her. Also, she had been constantly trying to gauge information from Leo to see if there was anything that she could help with. After all, she was the reason that Tony’s arm was hurt. His injuries also led to an inflammation that had him hospitalized. The incident made it to the news headlines, shocking the whole of Bradfort City. Elliot was right.

Leo his lunch after the meeting at Hart Group. However, it was in fact an excuse for her to buy Tony’s lunch in order to ease her own guilt. After bringing them a nutritious lunch set, Myra uncapped the thermos cup to pour some of the soup out, which she then handed to

soup that she would send to Hart Group during lunch break. That night, she already did some research on all sorts of soup that could help Tony heal, so she had been making a different soup for him every

at the thermos cup beside Myra, Leo wore an ambiguous smile while informing her, “Miss Stark, I see you have

I can do for him.” After her soup delivery, she left on the elevator. Leo saw her off, and it wasn’t until the elevator went downstairs that he went to open the door to

Clark? Is Myra finished with her meeting?” In the office sat an middle-aged woman dressed in elegant and lavish clothing. As soon as she saw Leo, she inquired him eagerly about Myra’s

be in slight distress. A while later, he heaved a sigh. “Mrs. Chase, I am sorry. I do not know that there is a wedge between you