Grey and Nora arrived at their house in the late evening. Grey knew that the safety of his family was paramount. As they walked through the grand entrance of their mansion, Grey turned to Nora with a determined look. "Nora," Grey began, his voice steady, "I need to ensure that you are protected. I’
Riley Duncan sat in his study, sipping a glass of whiskey and perusing the latest reports from the Duncan family enterprises. The mansion was quiet, a stark contrast to the bustling activity of his daily business dealings. He enjoyed these moments of solitude, where he could reflect on the achieveme
After weeks of painstaking investigation, Grey and his men had finally cracked the code: BAL. It stood for Barry Ali Joe, none other than President Joe of Neda. Grey's heart pounded with a mix of fury and resolve as he stared at the name on the whiteboard. "So, it was him," he muttered, his voice b
Grey sat in the austere conference room of the international tribunal, the weight of his task bearing heavily on his shoulders. Across from him, a panel of stern-faced investigators awaited his testimony. He knew that his next words would determine not only his fate but the safety of his family and
The sun had barely risen over the horizon when Grey Duncan felt his phone vibrate on the nightstand. He reached for it, groggy, and squinted at the screen. It was Nora. "Grey," her voice came through, a mix of excitement and urgency, "I think it's time. The contractions are closer now." Grey's hea
Grey adjusted his tie and took a deep breath as he stepped out of his sleek black car. He had been invited to an international business summit. The sun was shining brightly, casting a golden hue over the grand convention centre where the international business summit was being held. He was there to
Two weeks later, Eric stood outside Lodswigs Associates. Clutching his resume, he felt a mix of anxiety and excitement. The company was known for its rigorous hiring process, but he was confident that his experience and qualifications would make him a strong candidate. As he glanced around, he notic
Amelia sat in her opulent living room. The room was adorned with priceless art and luxurious furnishings, a testament to her family's immense wealth and power. She sipped her glass of vintage wine, awaiting the arrival of her latest accomplice. The doorbell rang, and a servant promptly ushered Kent