Grey Duncan was in the middle of preparing to step out on a sunny Saturday afternoon when he heard the buzzing sound of his phone. He reached into his pocket and answered it, only to be greeted by an unfamiliar female voice. "Hello, Mr. Duncan," the voice said, smooth and confident. "I'm approach

Meanwhile, in the opulent Grand Hall of Reon City, known for its shimmering chandeliers and marble floors, a grand birthday celebration was in full swing. The hall was packed with guests, all dressed in their finest attire, as they celebrated Harry's birthday. Harry, the youngest of President Joe'

As Grey and Jack made their way to the entrance, a sudden deafening sound made them stop in their tracks. "Did you hear that?" Jack whispered, his eyes darting around. Before Grey could respond, a group of men clad in black emerged, surrounding them. Each man wore dark sunglasses, even in the dim

As Grey cautiously made his way through President Joe's compound, his senses were on high alert. The moonlight provided just enough illumination to navigate the grounds without drawing attention to himself. Every rustle of leaves and distant sound put him on edge, but he pressed forward, determined

President Joe’s face was a mask of fury as he stormed into the room where his guards were assembled. The men, already nursing bruises and cuts from their encounter with Grey, stood at attention, their faces pale and eyes filled with fear. The air in the room was thick with tension, and the guards co