Lana, with a face radiating anger and defeat, glanced at Ashley with a sharp gaze. "You are very impudent, this girl," he exclaimed in a condescending intonation, trying to blame Ashley for the humiliating defeat.Jack, who didn't want to lose in a battle of words, steadily interjected, "Lana, perhaps we don't need to discuss etiquette here. After all, it was you who was so presumptuous as to dare snap at my woman. She was only telling the truth, that now was the time to fulfill her promise. You must cut off your little finger, Mr. Callahan, as you promised.”Lana's face grew redder, but Bruce tried to maintain a strong attitude. "You can't be serious. This is just a trick," he said to the bank official, trying to cast doubt on the results he had just received, while his eyes were still on Jack.Jack, remaining calm and reassuring, added, "Lana, Bruce, this is not a trick. I think it's time for you to prove the seriousness of your promise."Meanwhile Lana and Bruce looked at each othe

Suzzane sat in the corner of the detention room with a blank look that reflected her frustration. A cold and quiet room makes loneliness and pressure even more pronounced. Detective Jones and Detective Smith enter the room remaining professional, even though they know that Suzzane could be the key to uncovering the truth."How are you, Suzzane?" Detective Jones asked in a soft voice, trying to build trust.Suzzane just stared at them expressionlessly, not giving any response. Detective Smith looked at him intently, trying to read his inscrutable facial expression.Detective Jones tried to approach in a more persuasive way, "We know this is difficult, Suzzane, but if you cooperate, we can provide protection for you. You don't need to be afraid of Daniel Collins."Suzzane, although full of doubts, did not give any answer. She weighed the risks and benefits, trying to decide what the best move was for her."We will ensure your safety, Suzzane," added Detective Smith, feeling overwhelmed

Jack, after commenting on his suspicions about Suzzane's death, looked at Ashley seriously. The dim light of the office lights highlighted the enigmatic expression on his face. "With everything that has happened recently, I suspect that Suzzane's death may not have been just an accident," said Jack in a firm tone, trying to piece together his thoughts which were filled with questions without answers.Ashley, sitting at her desk, nodded in agreement while resting her chin on her hand. "I think so too, Jack. This is too coincidental to be just an accident." Her eyes stared at the window, reflecting the same uncertainty that was visible on Jack's face.While the two of them were contemplating these possibilities, Jack's phone suddenly rang, breaking the silence of the office. Jack immediately took the phone with a quick movement, and a look of surprise appeared on his face as he listened to the information conveyed by the police officer on the other end of the phone. After a few short wo

A bright morning illuminates Dazzle City, casting sparkling shadows in every corner of the city. Even though the sun was shining, the atmosphere in this city was filled with the wind of rumors that continued to blow strongly. The echo of the mysterious man's appearance from Lumina City still continues to echo in the ears of the residents of Dazzle City. City life was filled with gossip and endless talk about the embarrassing night when Bruce and Lana Callahan were humiliated at their own auction. This story continues to be in the spotlight, filling social media with various scathing comments. In fact, Callahan's pinky finger hashtag trended among the rich kids in Dazzle City.Bruce, sitting in his luxurious study, was silent in his thoughts disturbed by the memory of that embarrassing night. The sound of the wooden table slamming from his annoyed movements broke the silence, creating a clatter that indicat

Daniel Collins sits behind his spacious office desk, on the top floor of his skyscraper. The glass walls that surround the room provide a majestic view of the entire Lumina City. The afternoon sun shines into the room, creating an atmosphere that is both professional and elegant.His desk is filled with business files, contract documents, and a sophisticated computer screen displaying his company's financial charts. Daniel looks busy checking the latest financial reports while occasionally jotting down important notes in his elegant black leather notebook.His cell phone rang, and he answered in a quick and efficient manner, "Yeah, how are you?" His firm and confident voice reflects his authority as the leader of Daniel Collins Industries.The secretary, with a professional attitude, came in with a number of documents that needed to be signed. Daniel put his cell phone away and gave a faint smile, "Thank you, Karen. Just put it here." Karen immediately arranged the files neatly on Dan