Sam had come to pick Logan up after Yuki told him that they found the person that caused the accident. “Is it not better to stay with Ms Mia at this moment sir?” Sam asked as Logan got into the car.“She doesn’t want me around her, she can’t remember who I am. I should find the bastard that did that to her first.” Logan gritted his teeth.“We will be at the scene in a few minutes and we will trace down the car from that spot with the coordinates Yuki gave us.”“Okay, did you tell Nella to go to the hospital?” Logan asked, he knew that if Mia’s memory was intact, well a part of it, she would want to find out what happened to her, Nella is the only person she can put to that task.“What if she doesn’t remember Nella, sir?” Sam asked out of concern for Nella. His girlfriend will be hurt if her only friend doesn't remember her.She had been having it tough when she wanted to sleep because she was too scared. The worst case was that she could not be with her because she had to handle Mia

Nella arrived at the hospital, she saw Mia’s buried in her laptop, she could tell that she was reading the updates from the company’s meeting. “A part of me did not want to bring the laptop here when you were still unconscious because I knew you would get to work right after you woke up.” “Nella! I didn't see you come in” Mia looked excited, she was glad that she could recognize another person. “You look like you have lost a lot of weight.” Mia observed, “I could say the same for you.” Nella said then she hugged her. “Don’t scare all of us like this anymore. How could you sleep there for weeks without waking up?” She sobbed silently. “I am sorry for making you worry. I was just trying to catch a break from all the work I have been doing.” Nella pulled away from her, “This is not a joking matter.” She scolded Mia. The Chairman was surprisingly strong enough to not pass out but the vice chairman and the head of the managing director were not quite stable.” “They were fine when the

The man led Logan and Sam through a series of narrow backstreets, his every step hesitant, as if considering bolting at any moment. But he knew better, Logan’s cold stare and Sam’s watchful eyes made it clear that escape wasn’t an option. After several blocks, they finally arrived at a small, nondescript restaurant tucked away in a quiet corner of the city. Inside, patrons ate their meals in relative peace, unaware of the storm brewing outside. “There,” the man muttered, pointing toward a booth near the back. Carl sat casually, shoveling food into his mouth, oblivious to the danger closing in on him. He looked like any other diner unremarkable, scruffy, with a worn jacket draped over his shoulders. But Logan’s instincts told him otherwise. This was the man who had been facilitating a plot to kill Mia, the woman Logan would protect with his life. Without a word, Logan strode inside, his presence commanding attention. Sam stayed near the entrance, keeping an eye on the man who h

Yuki sat at the large, U-shaped desk in the tech lab, multiple screens flickering before him as data streamed in real-time. The burner phone Sam had given him sat in front of him, its cheap plastic exterior a stark contrast to the complexity of the investigation it represented. Despite his best efforts, Yuki had encountered a brick wall. Whoever had caused the attack on Mia had been meticulous, covering their tracks with layers of anonymity. Burner phones were designed to leave no trace, but Yuki was no ordinary tech expert. He was the head of Logan’s tech team for a reason, a brilliant mind with an ability to crack through the most impenetrable of firewalls and digital barriers. Still, even for him, this task was proving difficult. He had spent hours trying to track down the origin of the phone’s messages. The number was disposable, bouncing off different cell towers to mask its location. The texts were sent through encrypted servers, rerouted several times before reaching Carl.

Yuki’s fingers flew across the keyboard, his eyes locked on the series of codes flashing on his screen. He had been at it for hours, digging deeper into the signal trail from the burner phone. After hitting several dead ends, he finally found a faint trace of a series of encrypted pings leading back to a location he hadn’t expected, the Leinhart Villa. He leaned back in his chair, shocked, his mind racing. It couldn’t be a coincidence that the signal came from the same place where Mia’s family lived. Someone was using their network, and it wasn’t an outsider. It only meant that the person was using a system built up by the Nelsons in the Leinharts Villa. That’s a family clash because everyone was aware of what Mike did to Mia. Picking up his phone, Yuki quickly dialed Logan. “Sir,” Yuki said, his voice tense, “I’ve found something.” Logan was already standing by the window in his office, staring out into the night. He didn’t like being away from Mia’s side, but he knew the