Tabitha Scornfield adjusted her posture, as her expression shifted to one of genuine admiration. She leaned towards the microphone, and her voice was measured and composed. "Thank you, Stanley. It’s an honor to be here tonight and to have the opportunity to speak about the Davidsons, a family I’ve known closely for many years."Romeo's eyes darted towards Tabitha, his curiosity was piqued despite his discomfort."Mrs. Davidson, in particular, is a remarkable woman," Tabitha continued, as her voice was warm with sincerity. "She has always been driven by a profound sense of justice and integrity. Even in the face of baseless accusations from NovaTech, she remains steadfast in her commitment to doing what is right. It's important to note that the Davidson family has a long history of philanthropic efforts, supporting numerous causes and helping those in need."The camera zoomed in on Tabitha as she spoke, with an unwavering gaze. "The accusations from NovaTech have been incredibly distr

Romeo's face contorted with a frown, his anger was barely contained beneath the surface of his stern expression. The laughter and mockery echoed in his ears, fueling a fire within him that demanded retribution. Determined to save face, he reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone, its screen was cracked and edges were worn-out. The whispers and giggles from the audience only deepened his resolve to save his face. He began typing a message to his deputy, Lieutenant General Thompson, his fingers moving swiftly across the screen. The room's attention shifted as Tabitha Scornfield's voice cut through the air once more, dripping with condescension. "Hey, isn't that an old version of an Apple iPhone? Oh, poor guy, look at the way it is all worn out and broken. Maybe we should organize some act of charity for poor Romeo." The audience erupted into another wave of laughter, as their eyes were fixed on Romeo's every move. Ogle Banfield, catching the momentum of the mockery, s

Mrs. Davidson sat in her plush living room, with her eyes glued to the TV screen. The grainy footage playing out before her seemed surreal, but there was no denying the truth it exposed. Her breath caught in her throat, and she felt her heart pound painfully in her chest. The magnitude of Tabitha Scornfield's heinous act of pedophilia and molestation hit her like a sledgehammer, shattering the calm she had maintained.Her husband, Mr. Davidson, who was also in the room with her twisted his face in fury. He jabbed a finger towards the screen, with his voice shaking with rage. "So you hired an animal to be your social media influencer, huh? Do you know what this humiliation means for our brand?"Mrs. Davidson felt a wave of nausea rise within her. "Please, my husband, do not be angry. I will rush to sort this out quickly," she stammered, as her voice was thick with desperation.She hurried upstairs to her room, with her mind racing. Grabbing her phone, she dialed Tabitha's number re

Five days later, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across McAllister Street, a convoy of trucks from My Fav Cereals Company rumbled along the road. The evening was tranquil, the air was filled with the hum of engines and the distant chatter of city life. The drivers, who were seasoned and vigilant, kept a steady pace, and their headlights cut through the gathering dusk.The journey was smooth, the trucks moved in unison, and this showed Anna Hickey's efficient logistics network. Each vehicle was laden with freshly manufactured cereal boxes, destined for distribution centers across the region.Suddenly, a deafening explosion shattered the calm. The leading truck had driven over a concealed landmine, triggering a chain reaction. A blinding flash of light engulfed the vehicle, followed by a thunderous boom that reverberated through the streets. The force of the blast lifted the truck off the ground, its metal frame twisted and tore apart.Before the drivers co

Romeo was in bed with his new lover, Helen, and their bodies were intertwined in the soft glow of the lamp beside them. The sound of his phone ringing broke the intimate silence and with a groan, Romeo reached for the device on the nightstand, seeing Anna Hickey's name flash on the screen. He frowned and answered the call, his voice was cold."Why do you call me?" he asked, with some irritation seeping into his tone."Please, Romeo, I need your help. I and my company are in a big mess," Anna's voice trembled on the other end.Romeo cut the call abruptly, tossing the phone aside. He turned back to Helen, and at once, a smile replaced his frown as he resumed kissing her, trailing his lips down her neck.Helen, however, pulled back slightly as her eyes were filled with worry and suspicion. "Who was that, and why is she talking about you helping her with her company? Are you affiliated with any company?"Romeo shrugged off her question, drawing her closer. "Come on, Helen, it's nothing i