That morning, Jack sat at his desk which was located in a dimly lit corner of the room. The morning light coming in through his office window gave a golden touch to the corners of his orderly office furniture. A thin layer of mist seemed to dance outside the window, creating a mysterious atmosphere along with the puzzle that surrounded Jack's life.He looked at his phone intensely before finally picking it up, deciding to call Detective Smith, the person responsible for Diana Buchanan's death."Mr. Ashworth, how can I help you?" asked Detective Smith in his hoarse voice, reflecting the busyness and pressure he felt in carrying out his duties.Jack formed his words carefully, "Detective, I want to know the progress of my case. I think with Lisa's attack at the hospital, it's clear that I'm not Diana Buchanan's killer. Someone clearly wants to kill me too. I need my status as city ​​arrest revoked."Detective Smith responded in a firm voice, "Lisa's attack does provide a new perspective

The next day, a bright atmosphere greeted Jack and Ashley as they entered a private hangar at Lumina City airport. Jack's private jet, a luxury aircraft with an aerodynamic design, gleamed in the morning sunlight. The fuselage is metallic black, given an elegant touch with the Ashworth Corporation company logo beautifully etched on the tail of the aircraft. Jack and Ashley walked towards the plane's stairs, and the sleek plane's door opened, revealing an interior that exuded luxury.On board, the calm atmosphere is filled with the aroma of leather and modern interior design. Plush leather seats are arranged neatly throughout the cabin, providing extra comfort. The spacious cabin exudes a sense of luxury and exclusivity. Jack and Ashley sat in seats next to each other, watching through the plane window as the jet hurtled through the sky.The pilot gave a warm greeting through the loudspeaker, his voice filling the cabin with a polite tone, "Welcome to Mr. Ashworth's private jet. We wil

The luxurious scene in the auction room shone even more when the MC, a well-dressed man with a friendly smile, held the microphone on the main stage. The soft spotlight shone on him as he charismatically opened that evening's auction."Dear guests, welcome to Callahan's Auction Night, an evening of unparalleled luxury, elegance, and treasures!" said the MC with his voice echoing throughout the room. "Tonight, we are honored to present an extraordinary collection of medieval era artifacts and jewelry, each piece with a rich history and cultural significance."The guests sitting at their tables nodded in agreement, eagerly awaiting the show that was about to begin. The MC continued, "And now, for the first item of the evening, a stunning jewelry set that originates from a medieval kingdom—a magnificent jewelry set that once adorned royalty in the past. Let me take you on a journey through time as we explore the mesmerizing details of this extraordinary artifact."The big screen behind t

The MC, with great enthusiasm, introduced a large painting that became the center of attention. "Ladies and gentlemen, prepare yourself to witness the phenomenal work of one of the greatest maestros in the world of art. This painting is a journey through the stunning beauty of nature, stunning all our senses."The spotlight embraces the painting, bringing to life the striking colors, exuding the beauty and majesty of the scene depicted on the large canvas. Fine details and skillful brush strokes capture the essence of the beauty of an untouched land."Introducing, ladies and gentlemen, this painting is the creation of a leading maestro. A work of art that invites us to reflect in front of the unspoiled beauty of nature. Now, bidding starts at three million dollars!"Bidding sounds began to flow from various corners of the room. Bid cards fluttered in the air, signaling the enthusiasm of the art collectors who were among the elite guests. All eyes were glued to the painting, trying to

Bruce's face seemed to turn red, reflecting a mixture of shock and deep disbelief. He said in a voice full of disbelief, "This is impossible, Mr. Ashworth. Twenty-five million dollars? You have to be kidding me. You don't have that kind of money."Lana, in a sarcastic tone, chimed in, "Of course he was joking, Bruce. Mr. Ashworth was just trying to create a sensation, but unfortunately, it wasn't very funny. You better stop now, Mr. Ashworth, before you really embarrass yourself. Remember, if you can't pay, prison awaits."Jack, while remaining calm, explained firmly, "I know how this system works, Mr. Callahan. This auction event works with the police to maintain security. And I fully understand my responsibilities."Bruce, with sharp eyes, quipped, "But if you're just kidding around and can't pay twenty-five million dollars, that's over the line. You can't get out of this easily."Jack just smiled calmly, giving the impression that everything was still under control. He said, "There