"Sir, please, I know nothing about this. Spare us, please," Mr. Morgan bowed his head and pleaded. He knew how ruthless this man was, capable of bankrupting three great companies in a short time. He was someone he couldn't afford to offend."Mr. Morgan, I'm not interested in your miserable cries. Just tell me where Eleanor is, or else, I don't mind feeding you to the fish," his words made them tremble; they could hear the dangerous threat in his voice."What a scary person. How did my useless sister meet such a man?" Winnifred thought and admired Jerome more."Wife, where is Eleanor?" Mr. Morgan turned to his wife and asked in a gentle tone. He had always doted on his wife and treated her with care."Honey, how can you be threatened by a stranger? I don't know what they are talking about, nor do I know where Eleanor is," she wasn't ready to talk. The money she received from the other party was huge, and she had started spending it. There was no way she would let go of such an amount.'

"Eleanor!" Jerome shouted, his voice shaking with fear. The night was silent, except for the soft rustling of leaves in the wind and the distant chirping of crickets. Jerome's heart was racing as he ran toward Eleanor, who lay crumpled on the ground. He saw the blood pooling around her and his stomach clenched with fear. He yelled her name, his voice hoarse and trembling.As Mrs Jackson turned at the sound of his voice, the knife clattered to the ground. Let me try again, this time with more detail:Jerome rounded the corner and froze. There was Eleanor, on the ground, blood pooling around her. And there was Mrs Jackson, standing over her, knife in hand."No!" Jerome shouted, unable to contain his fear and horror. He took off running toward Mrs Jackson.As he drew closer, Mrs Jackson turned toward him, her eyes wide. She dropped the knife. It clattered to the ground, and Jerome heard the echo of the metal on concrete. He didn't stop. He plowed into Mrs Jackson, knocking her off balanc

The Cadell's Company has always been known for its integrity and honesty. So when the company makes a promise to prove Miss Eleanor's innocence at midnight, everyone is waiting with bated breath. As the clock ticks down, tension and anticipation fill the air. What could the company possibly have done to prove Miss Eleanor's innocence?At exactly 12 a.m., a post with a video and photo was released by the company. To our valued customers,We at the Cadell Company would like to take this opportunity to set the record straight. Over the past few weeks, there have been accusations and rumors surrounding one of our employees, Miss Eleanor. We are pleased to announce that we have conducted a thorough investigation and found Miss Eleanor innocent of all charges. New evidence has surfaced, clearing her name, and we would like to share that evidence with you.At exactly 12 a.m., a post containing a video and photo was released by the company. As the video plays, tension fills the air. Viewers a

It was Wednesday, and Jerome was sitting in his office going through his files. After he was done, he checked his time and saw it was three o'clock p.m. Since he didn't have much work, he decided to pay a visit to his guest. "Bright, drive me to the basement. It is time to visit the guest." He said with a playful tone. Bright could feel his skin prickling. It seems the guest would suffer today. He followed his boss who was walking towards the garage. When they got to the garage, he entered the car with his boss and drove to the basement. "When they got to the basement, he took him to where Mrs Jackson was tied. " Long time no see, Mrs Jackson." Jerome clapped his hands to grab his attention. "You, how dare you kidnap me." Mrs Cambridge said with arrogance in her tone. " Aww, you are still dreaming. You think they will be able to save you. It's been three days since you have been, has anyone found you? No, let me ask it this way, do they even have time for you?" Jerome sat on his

She picked a bottle of wine. She poured some wine into the glass that was on the table. She seductively walked to Jerome. Her head was full of pride. "Hello, handsome." She said in a coquettish tone. Jerome stared at her with no emotions in his eyes. The lady thought Jerome was mesmerized by her beauty and so it boosted her confidence. She decided to take the first step. She was about to lean in his arms when Jerome suddenly kicked her. "Bitch, do you not know your boundaries? How dare you touch me with your smelly body." Jerome's tone was cold. " Mr." The lady cries out. It was so embarrassing. The people presented all turned their attention to her. She pitifully bit her lips. Hoping he would regret his actions. Her expression would have moved any ordinary man but who was Jerome? He didn't care about her and felt disgusted. "Mr. Swift, is this why you invited me here?" He was angry. " I'm sorry, Mr Jerome. I thought it was good to be entertained. I didn't mean to offend you." S