As dawn broke over the city, casting a gentle golden hue across the landscape, Grey Duncan stirred from his sleep to the sound of his phone ringing. Rubbing his eyes, he reached for the device, his mind still groggy from the remnants of slumber. The caller ID displayed a familiar name – Ethan Horde
As soon as Jay learned of Cynthia's return, he dialled her number, eager to catch up and discuss important matters. The phone rang a few times before Cynthia answered, her voice filled with warmth and familiarity."Jay! It's great to hear from you," Cynthia greeted, genuinely pleased to reconnect wi
The following week, Grey was seen sitting at a round table. Its polished surface reflected the soft lighting of the room. Across from him was President Joe of Neda, a neighboring country close to Dasah and Weston. The air was filled with a blend of formality and camaraderie, as Grey and Joe excha
Since the Duncan family legacy had become synonymous with success and integrity across various countries, their latest achievement which was a significant business construction project in Neda, had only added to their already impressive reputation. However, not everyone in Weston was thrilled abou
Harold, Victor, and Simon worked tirelessly, gathering every piece of evidence they could find about Hailey's relationship with Martin. They sifted through old police reports, dug up testimonies from acquaintances, and pieced together a narrative that could implicate Hailey in Martin's death. On
The morning sun cast a warm glow over the city as Grey Duncan and his aunt, Hailey, prepared for their highly anticipated interview. This was their chance to clear Hailey’s name and restore the Duncan family’s reputation. Grey was confident, but a nagging feeling of unease tugged at him. As they
Grey arrived home after the interview, feeling a mixture of relief and exhaustion. The past few weeks had been an emotional rollercoaster, but he felt a renewed sense of purpose after sharing his and Hailey's story with the world. As he stepped out of his car and walked toward the entrance of his ma
Grey was particularly curious, sensing that there was more to this dinner than just business discussions. President Joe, an affable and charismatic leader, leaned back in his chair and smiled warmly. “Riley, why don’t you share the news with Grey?” Riley, his eyes twinkling with both pride and a