"Ivan!" Cecilia and Enrique were instantly by my side, holding me up. "Are you alright?" Cecilia asked and I nodded my head.
"Home...I need to go home," I muttered, standing up. "I need to go home now,"
"Okay," Enrique nodded and fished out his car keys from his pocket. "Here are my keys...go," I stood up and dashed towards the door but stopped abruptly as the cops took Helena, Dario and Hewitt out, shielding them from the media. They stopped and all of them shot me such a dirty look that if left free, they might want to strangle me to death right here.
"Don't be so happy," Helena hissed. "You haven't won, Ivan. The company and all your property has already been transferred into Dario's name. We will use every single penny to get out of here and then you and that little b***h will pa
