Chapter 22

Ian felt relieved upon hearing Atlas' words. Turned out, Atlas needed him to prepare a coffin. "Don't worry. I'll handle it right away. I'll make sure it's the best wood and the largest coffin available," he said. Ian pulled out his phone and called a well-known coffin shop in Newtropolis. "I need a coffin ready in half an hour." … Meanwhile, the noise at Century Group had reached a fever pitch. Countless people were cheering for Century Group's public listing. Their eyes were fixed on Sierra like she was a gold mine. In a month, Sierra would have married into the Kingston family, elevating the Hammond family to new heights. Amid the commotion, Sierra checked her phone. It was time. Tabitha should be kneeling by the doghouse as instructed. Sure enough, a reporter's voice cut through the noise, "Tabitha, how dare you show your face at Century Group?" The booming voice drew everyone's attention. The guests at Century Group today were all on Sierra's side as they were slaves to