As we made our way through the city, I kept my eyes on the scenery outside.
Velaridge City had always been beautiful and prosperous, but during the two years I'd been away, it seemed to have developed even further.
So had Blackwood Dominion.
Almost every large billboard or digital screen displayed either advertisements connected to the company or Alexander himself.
Sometimes he was giving interviews.
Sometimes attending corporate events.
Other times it was simply his photograph in one of his perfectly tailored suits.
His expression remained as unreadable as ever beneath headlines describing him as the country's youngest successful chairman.
"Mummy, isn't that Daddy?" Aimy asked, pointing excitedly at one of the giant screens.
I smiled and gently stroked her cheek.
"Yes, baby. That's Daddy."
Since this was Aimy's first time in such a large city, everything fascinated her.
