After three days…..Gary had successfully packed to his new apartment, even though letting his old memories go were difficult. But then he had remembered the words "live on." He was preparing himself for his resumption back to the office, trying to put everything in good shape, but then, he suddenly stepped out onto the balcony to take a deep breath of fresh air. The sun was shining bright, and the birds were chirping in the distance. He closed his eyes and savored the peaceful moment, until suddenly, the sound of rattling vehicles pierced through the tranquility.Gary's eyes shot open, and his heart began to race. He knew that sound all too well. It was the sound of, Steve, driving up in a car. But why? He had explicitly told Steve that he preferred taking public transport to stay lowkey.Gary dashed to the top of the building to get a better look, and sure enough, there was Steve, driving up to the estate in a shiny new car. Gary's heart sank as he watched Steve pull up to the f

Seconda rolled into seconds, minute to minute and then finally days rolled into days, and the day to return back to the office finally knocked at Gary's door. The moment he got ready for work, he let out a slight sigh to ease the tension on him. And he told himself that he would actually do it, just like everyone had always told him. And he was in no way going to give up either.Finally, at 8 am on dot, he walked into the office building, a little hesitant and unsure of what to expect. He had been out of work for a week, dealing with personal issues, and he wasn't sure if his absence had caused any disruption. However, as he made his way to his office, he noticed that the atmosphere was calm and peaceful, a stark contrast to the chaos he had left behind.Unfortunately, he hadntet anyone who he could ask if the office duties actually went well in his absence.However, the moment he settled down, Winfield walked over to him, a smile on his face. "Mr Carter, it's good to have you back,

It would never be a new thing to Gary that Brenda actually met a man she was willing to get married to in just a few weeks after their divorce. It only spelt one thing to him, that she actually was flirting with the man while they were still married. However that was just none of his concern anymore, at least they were now divorced and separated.When she said was going to introduce her new man to him, he had no other one in mind than Kyle. Therefore, a look at the person from afar off, the race looked familiar, not until he loved closer and Gary realized it was never Kylie but another person."Here, Gary, meet my new man. The man who would never in this world joke with me, or take me for another, or make me suffer because he is actually super rich! Compared to some beggar I got married to before."Super rich! Oh that explained it all. Gary said to himself. If the young man were never richer than Kylie she would never in this world be with him.He had discovered that she was truly a

Gary groaned as he slowly regained consciousness. His head throbbed painfully, a reminder of the brutal beating that had landed him in this unfamiliar street. He tried to sit up, but his hands were bound tightly behind his back. Panic set in as he realized the severity of his situation. He needed to call for help.Fumbling in his pocket, he managed to retrieve his phone. His fingers trembled as he dialed the number of Steve. Beads of sweat trickled down his forehead as he waited for Steve to pick up."Hello, young master? Is that you?" Steve's voice came through the phone, confused.Gary let out a sigh of relief. "Yes, Steve, it's me. I'm in trouble. I've been kidnapped and I don't know where I am. Please help me!"Steve was shocked. He had been trying to reach Gary for hours, but his phone had been switched off. "Young master, listen to me. I'm on my way. I need you to stay on the phone with me, alright? Keep talking to me, tell me everything you can about where you are."Gary tried

While he argued with the receptionist, he saw Mr Richardson descend with his bodyguards who were numbered in four. Dressed in black suits and dark glasses and were heading towards the exit. He therefore ran up and caught up with them immediately.However, they stepped forward to intercept him, but he didn't slow down. "Excuse me, gentlemen," he gasped out. "I need to speak with Mr. Richardson immediately."The guards exchanged a glance, but before they could make a move, Mr Richardson stopped and took a glance back.For unknown reason, Richardson asked the guards to leave him. Then Mr Johnson repeated again."I'll like to speak to you, it's quite important. I'm from ZR Biotech."Alright, let's see in my office."Richardson let the way and from the receptionist desk, she sighed at the fact that Mr Richardson didn't scold her or sack her for the presence of Mr Johnson, it seemed as though he were in a good mood.Mr. Johnson practically stumbled into the spacious office, still catching h