That name alone was enough to strike both awe and jealousy in the hearts of anyone who heard it. A priceless treasure passed down from generation to generation in the Zakaria family. A golden artifact. Not just valuable in terms of money, but in history, tradition, legacy. It was the pride of the family, the symbol of their roots and power. And now…His brother wants to give it to Cecilia?
Immediately Joe's jaw clenched tightly. His hands slowly curled into fists at his sides as his thoughts spiraled.
How could he? Has he lost his mind? That woman yes, she saved him, but this? This is too much!
He was curious, yes. But more than anything, he was burning with rage. His eyes followed every move as Mr. Zakaria, with an expression full of pride and gratitude, stepped closer to the box. Joe's feet twitched, his body slightly leaned forward, as if to stop him. But something held him back. The eyes of the guests, the cameras, the media… everything was watching.