Anna Hickey’s eyes widened, and her voice took on a sharp edge. “Mrs. Davidson, this is absolutely unreasonable! The Malman Investment Group is a huge cornerstone of our success. They have provided critical funding, and their support has been integral to our growth. It’s impossible for any business to simply dismiss such a significant investment!”Mrs. Davidson’s gaze remained unwavering. “Come on, Anna Hickey, I know it sounds crazy, but trust me, it is a decision that is for good.”Anna’s frustration was palpable. “Why are you even requesting this of me? It feels like you have some ulterior motives behind this.”Mrs. Davidson leaned forward slightly. Her tone softened but it maintained a persuasive quality. “Anna, something cannot be said right now, but I do so not out of selfishness but out of love.”Anna Hickey's frustration reached its peak as she stared at Mrs. Davidson with a look of utter disbelief. She spoke with a tone that dripped with disdain, barely concealing her irrita

Romeo stood there for a moment, stunned by the audacity of her action. "What kind of a staff are you?" Romeo widened his eyes in disbelief.His face contorted into a frown as he wiped the spittle from his cheek. The shock quickly gave way to a deepening scowl on his face. “Did you just spit on me?” he demanded, with a voice that was edged with a mix of anger and incredulity.The receptionist’s face remained a mask of defiant disdain. “And I am going to do more than that if you do not take your casual, shabby self out of this place,” she retorted with a voice that was dripping with venom.The few customers in the lobby, already feeling the oppressive atmosphere, began to murmur among themselves. Some exchanged glances, as their expressions was ranging from mild curiosity to thinly veiled amusement. A few staff members, observing the commotion from a distance, allowed themselves to show sneers and whispers. One of them, a young man in a navy blue suit, snickered audibly, He shaked

“First, I am Agent Collins from the FBI,” the voice continued with a calm but firm tone. “Second, we found some highly prohibited items here at your company. Now, we’re not pointing any accusing fingers at you as it may have been put here by your staff or customers. All we need from you is to come and answer a few questions, okay?”"Prohibited items?" And contorted her face in a way that depicted disbelief. "What do you mean by prohibited items? I am a patriotic citizen that walks according to the law of this country, there is no way I or my company is in possession of any prohibited items." She protested."By the way, what are these prohibited items you speak of?" She asked."Well Miss Anna Hickey we were able to find Amozolam which is a Black Market medication which at the moment it is banned and unapproved for sale here in Mondosh.""We found a Zenot ProPrint 3000 printer used for creating fake documents and coupled with that, we found some Illegal Drug Samples. Substances such as

Romeo lay on his bed, wearing just his pants and looking exhausted. The day before had been extremely tough. As the general and governor of Yilaburg, he had to deal with a lot of problems due to the fact that Yilaburg was still at war with the Harte Boers.The war was causing big issues in Yilaburg. Supplies were running low, and citizens were getting frustrated. Romeo spent the whole day in meetings, trying to figure out how to solve these problems and make sure his people had what they needed. He was tired and worried, and the stress of trying to fix everything made it hard for him to relax.The weight of the war with the Harte Boers seemed to press down on him, making every inch of his tired frame ache. His thoughts were a whirlwind of strategy meetings and logistical nightmares. The room was dimly lit by the morning sun filtering through the curtains, casting a soft glow over his weary face.The door creaked open, and Helen stepped in quietly. Her presence was a gentle, calmi

Mrs. Davidson's irritation was palpable as she glared at Romeo. "Why are you at all concerned about this vagabond standing here?" she snapped, as her voice was dripping with scorn. "I tell you, this man's presence irritates me. Anytime he is here, it is either he is begging for money, food, or he is causing trouble. He doesn't deserve any right to speak in our midst, let alone step on my carpet."Gregory glanced at Mrs. Davidson with a look of unease, but his tone was soothing as he spoke. "Mrs. Davidson, just take it easy on the young fella," he urged. "I know that from all indications, this man is a scrawny, poor fellow who doesn't know how to take care of himself, but sometimes, you need to just be considerate."Mrs. Davidson let out a deep, exasperated sigh, which expressed her irritation. "Okay, how much do you need this time?" she asked Romeo, with a voice that was tinged with begrudging tolerance.Romeo, standing with a rigid posture, met her gaze unwaveringly. "No, Mrs. Davids