Mr. Du Pont stood rooted to the spot, his heart pounding in his ears as he gazed at the trio before him. Ryan, Nicholas, and Mr. Philips - three men he had once considered allies, now staring at him with menacing intent. Beads of sweat formed on his brow as he fought the urge to turn and flee. But he knew that would be futile - they would catch him in an instant. Steeling his nerves, Mr. Du Pont managed a weak smile. "What are you talking about, Ryan? What RMI? Me? You are joking, right?" he asked, his voice quivering ever so slightly. Ryan's expression remained impassive as he stepped forward. "Mr. Du Pont, we don't have time to this unnecessary discussion. You need to come with us. Now." Mr. Du Pont chuckled nervously. "Come with you? Where are you taking me?" Nicholas moved to stand beside Ryan, his brow furrowed. "You'll find out soon enough, Mr. Du Pont. But I suggest you cooperate, for your own sake." The implied threat sent a shiver down Mr. Du

The air in the room was thick with tension as Nicholas, Mr. Philips, and Ryan took their positions around the two captives, Luigi and Mr. Du Pont. Luigi's sedative wore out quite quickly than even he had expected, so he woke up only to find out that his colleague had also been captured. Now, there was no way to escape. The men's faces were etched with a mixture of exhaustion and apprehension, their foreheads and noses still bearing the marks of their earlier altercation. Nicholas stood tall, his gaze boring into the eyes of the two men seated before him. The intensity of his stare was patent, as if he could peer straight into their souls and uncover their deepest secrets. Ryan, on the other hand, wore a scowl on his face, his frustration evident in the tight set of his jaw. Angrily, Ryan snatched Mr. Du Pont's phone from the table and hurled it towards him. "Your boss isn't answering the phone for goodness sake! I have tried the number for almost fifteen time

Nicholas stood there, his eyes wide with shock, as he felt the impact of the bullet against his chest. The sound of the gunshot echoed through the mechanic workshop, and for a moment, he thought his life was about to end. But as he grabbed his chest, he realized he was wearing a bulletproof vest. As though he knew this was going to happen, he had put on a bulletproof vest before leaving the Loughty's. Instinctively, Nicholas bent down, his eyes darting around the room, searching for the source of the gunfire. The two lifeless bodies on the floor, their blood forming a gruesome pool around them, sent a chill down his spine. He knew he had to get out of there before the shooter struck again. Once again, the RMI have proven that they will always be a step ahead. Again, showing their superiority, but it won't end here. Without a moment's hesitation, Nicholas sprinted towards the exit as fast as he could, his heart pounding in his ears. As he burst through the door and into the Gydoni cen

"This is the perfect time to become a Loughty," Nimah's eyes darted around the chamber, taking in every exquisite detail. The walls were adorned with golden layers, the floor covered in plush rugs, and the furniture carved from the finest wood. You could tell everything in this room is expensive. Her fingers traced the delicate patterns on a golden cup, a giddy excitement bubbling within her. "This is incredible," she whispered, a smile spreading across her face. Of course, the Avendano's are wealthy enough and they had never for once experienced poverty, but none of them, including Nimah had never seen such extravagance, and the thrill of being in the Loughty mansion, the largest estate in the country, was nearly overwhelming. She strode around the room, her footsteps muffled by the thick carpets. Nimah paused, tilting her head as she studied a beautiful vase, admiring the intricate designs etched into the porcelain. Carefully, she reached out and ran her fingers along the smo

The thick tension hung heavy in the air as Nimah's delicate fingers wrapped around Nicholas' most intimate area, eliciting a pained whimper from the man. His eyes widened in shock, he wasn't expecting that. How can someone be so shameless and dumb? Nicholas frowned in irritation and he instinctively pushed her away, sending Nimah stumbling backwards until she lost her balance and crashed to the floor. "Get out of my room!" Nicholas bellowed, his voice laced with a mixture of anger and disbelief. Nimah winced as she hit the ground, looking up at Nicholas with an unreadable expression. She could feel pain penetrating all over her body, but she didn't want to show it. This is what she had always wanted, but it seems this man had started to play hard to get. She slowly rose to her feet, straightening her disheveled hair. "I'm not leaving from here until you do everything I ask. You think you can have sex with me and go scot free? Do I look cheap to you? You forced me to do it, and I