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A triumphant smile played on Nathan's lips as Claire elegantly lit his cigar. A palpable sense of satisfaction emanated from his expression, reveling in the perceived success of having Claire now serving him."Quite commendable, Claire. You certainly understand how to please a guest," Nathan remarked with a hint of playful banter in his tone.In response, Claire offered a subtle smile, concealing her emotions behind a composed facial expression. She strategically selected a seat, positioning herself close enough to Nathan and Darvis to actively participate in the ongoing conversation.With a cunning smile, Nathan turned his gaze to Claire and suggested to Darvis, "I believe, before delving into more serious discussions, let Claire join me here. It will allow us to discuss our plans more intimately."Darvis appeared somewhat hesitant but ultimately granted his approval with indifference. Claire complied obediently, endeavoring to maintain a neutral demeanor even as her heart raced.The
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The dim and damp basement bore witness to the silent suffering of Claire, Jennie, and Maria. The ropes securing them to the chairs seemed to bite into their skin, intensifying the discomfort. Their unconscious state contributed to the overall eerie atmosphere.Shrouded in the cloak of darkness, Claire labored to stir Jennie and Maria from their unconscious state. Her hands trembled as she grappled with the unforgiving knots, yet her efforts proved futile against the relentless bonds. As she desperately sought to bring her companions back to awareness, the ominous echoes of weighty footsteps infiltrated the basement, signaling an unwelcome intrusion. feeble glow emanated from the ceiling-mounted lamp, casting a dim light in the room. In this subdued illumination, Claire discerned the entrance of Daniel Luther, Darvis' father, his assured steps echoing through the space. The coldness in his eyes and the impassive demeanor etched across his face instilled fear in Claire's heart."Uh...
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The room quivered violently from the explosion, and in its aftermath, the air crackled with the dramatic entrance of five operatives clad in black. Their weapons gleamed in the subdued light, cutting through the basement's darkness like animated shadows materializing out of nowhere."Prepare yourselves, everyone! Remain perfectly still!" The resounding command from the troop commander reverberated, saturating the room with an undeniable air of authority. Advanced weaponry, poised and primed for lethal action, took aim at Daniel, a menacing promise of devastating force hanging in the tense air.Simultaneously, the remainder of the troop meticulously surveyed the room, ensuring that no concealed threats lingered in the shadows. The atmosphere crackled with shouts, hurried footsteps, and the clinking of weapons, crafting a gripping symphony of heightened tension.Approaching Daniel with an implacable expression, the squad commander delivered a stern ultimatum. "Raise your hands, immediat
Benjamin's Heirloom Ring Claire on the Brink of Death
Valerie swiftly comprehended that she had unintentionally obstructed Benjamin's path, solely to inspect the young man's physique more closely. Her face flushed with embarrassment, she promptly stepped aside and uttered, "Apologies. Feel free to head for a clean-up whenever you wish; I, too, must attend to matters in my office."Benjamin continued to smile, knowing that Valerie was feeling Benjamin maintained his warm smile, aware of Valerie's slight embarrassment. Seeking to ease the tension, he flashed a comforting grin and gently remarked, "Take care on your way, Val."With those words, Benjamin strolled away toward his room. However, the promise to shower right away went unfulfilled; it was merely an excuse. Instead, he retrieved his phone and promptly dialed Lebron's number.Shortly after the dial tone ceased, Lebron's resonant voice echoed, "Master Frost, I'm relieved you reached out! Are you alright?"Benjamin chose silence in response to that inquiry, for he detested trivial b
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Guiding his sleek Ferrari F40 with deft control, Benjamin surged towards Regal Hill International Hospital, propelling the vehicle with unwavering speed. While the exterior bore testament to recent skirmishes, demanding a touch of refurbishment, these surface blemishes held no sway over the car's mechanical might. The engine's resilience remained intact, allowing the high-performance vehicle to effortlessly maintain its swift trajectory on the open road.In swift succession, Benjamin reached the hospital and hastened towards the room where Claire underwent treatment. Entering the ICU corridor, he encountered Lebron, standing solitary in anticipation. The furrows of concern etched themselves onto Lebron's normally tough and rugged countenance.Benjamin inquired directly, "Is Claire still within?"Lebron nodded with a respectful inclination and responded, "Indeed, she's still within, Master, but I must convey that her condition is in a precarious state. Um...to be precise, it's critical
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Benjamin continued to flow reiki healing energy into the recesses of Claire's chest, focusing on his efforts to revive her lungs and heart. The young man's frown became more intense, indicating his difficulty in completing his task. At the bedside, the doctors were getting agitated, thinking Benjamin was doing something unethical to their patients.The female doctor with an annoyed expression said, "What is he doing? This is unethical! We have to stop it right now!"However, while the doctors were arguing and trying to stop Benjamin, something miraculous happened. Claire began to feel a subtle throbbing in her chest as if her heart was slowly recovering. Her eyes which had been closed began to move, showing signs of regaining consciousness.Seeing this development, Benjamin quickly thought that he would have to administer artificial respiration in order for Claire's lungs to resume full function. Without hesitation, he decided to perform an action that might be more controversial in t
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In the hospital garden, a calm and cool atmosphere surrounded Benjamin and Lebron. Shady trees provide shade while blooming flowers add to the joy of the area. Although there was little noise from the hospital activities, the garden provided a peaceful place to talk undisturbed.Benjamin and Lebron stood under the umbrella of the trees, an ideal place to keep their conversation private. In a half-whispered voice, Benjamin began to convey his plan to Lebron."Lebron, I will not spare Nathan and Darvis," Benjamin said firmly. "They will get the death penalty."Lebron nodded, fully understanding that this punishment seemed to be justice for the enemies who tried to harm Benjamin. He sighed heavily, realizing how serious this situation was."I understand, Mr. Frost. They deserve the consequences of their deeds," Lebron stated straightforwardly.Benjamin looked around the garden, planning his next steps in his neat mind. "Now, tell me where they are being treated. I will 'visit' them after
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Benjamin made his way to the prominent hospital in the heart of Harmonville, where Darvis and Nathan were undergoing treatment. Upon arrival, he encountered Lebron and a contingent of his men, patiently waiting and prepared to accompany him.Benjamin offered a subtle nod, feigning obliviousness, and proceeded to enter the hospital without acknowledging the familiar face.Benjamin walked with purpose through the hospital corridor, inhaling the palpable tension in the air. The dim light from the corridor lamps cast dramatic shadows on the hospital's white walls.Benjamin strides purposefully down the desolate hospital corridor. The muted light and hushed footsteps contribute to an atmosphere thick with tension. The crunching sound of his leather shoes against the marble floor serves as a solemn accompaniment to this mission of revenge.Lebron and his men were behind him, monitoring his every move with military precision. As he walked, Benjamin noticed the atmosphere of the hospital that
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Benjamin remained silent, unmoved to say a single word to Sienna, who was gazing at him with hopeful eyes. The odd look Benjamin gave her made Sienna freeze, unable to hide her confusion behind her gaze.Suddenly, Lebron appeared behind Ariana, bursting into laughter upon hearing Sienna's words. Lebron’s laughter filled the room, indicating that he was entertained by Sienna’s remarks. However, his laughter quickly turned into an expression of disgust as he looked at Sienna with disbelief."Ugh, you... rude and disrespectful, and even worse, you're overconfident," said Lebron with a tone full of disgust. His piercing gaze reflected his disapproval of Sienna’s attitude, which he found both disrespectful and overly confident.Lebron, with undeniable doubt, questioned Sienna's ability to lead the company. To him, Sienna’s experience as an idol was insufficient to prove that she had the necessary qualifications in the business world. Lebron dismissed Sienna’s profession as an idol, deeming
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Sharp-eyed Jack's gaze pierced towards Sienna, his eyes betraying the complex swirl of emotions in his heart. A sharp pang of jealousy and disappointment churned within him, their intensity threatening to breach the calm facade he struggled to maintain. Despite his efforts to appear composed, the tumultuous waves of emotion inside him were difficult to conceal.His gaze lingered on Sienna, grappling with conflicting feelings—prickling jealousy at her unwitting praise of Benjamin, disappointment in himself for feeling this way, and a deep-seated concern for their mission's integrity. Jack's jaw clenched slightly, his knuckles whitening as he fought to regain control over his turbulent emotions.A flicker of vulnerability flashed across Jack's features before he steadied himself, forcing a neutral expression. He took a deliberate breath, trying to channel his focus back to the task at hand despite the emotional storm raging within him.Jack took a deep breath, his chest rising and falli
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Seinna stood frozen, her gaze locked onto Benjamin's face from an unexpectedly close distance. Her hazel eyes, still wide with the remnants of surprise and relief, now scrutinized his features with a mixture of curiosity and intrigue.Benjamin's face, though not conventionally handsome in the classical sense, exuded a commanding presence that seized Seinna's attention. His square jawline conveyed determination, while his piercing eyes held a depth that hinted at a complex inner world. His brows, furrowed slightly in concern, added a hint of intensity to his otherwise composed demeanor.What struck Seinna most was Benjamin's charisma—an intangible quality that radiated from him effortlessly. It was in the confident set of his shoulders, the firm yet gentle grip of his hand that had steadied her moments ago, and the unwavering focus in his gaze. There was something magnetic about him, a magnetism that transcended mere physical appearance and drew her in.As she stood there, caught in th
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The executives broke down completely, their cries filling the room with an overwhelming wave of despair and anguish. Each tear seemed to carry the weight of their vivid imaginations, conjuring images of harsh landscapes, relentless tasks, and isolation that stretched into eternity. The thought of facing such trials in the remote wilderness gripped them with a visceral fear, their minds racing with the uncertainties and hardships that lay ahead.Meanwhile, Benjamin remained stoic and unyielding, his expression a mask of unflinching resolve. His gaze bore into the executives with a steely intensity, devoid of any hint of mercy or compassion. They had stained his company with their actions, and now faced the full weight of his judgment.The room seemed to shrink under the weight of Benjamin's unwavering stare, the air thick with tension and the palpable sense of impending consequences. Each second stretched, the silence punctuated only by the faint echoes of the executives' despairing so
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In the tense hush that gripped the room, Mr. Chen maintained a steadfast silence, his lips pressed together in a resolute refusal to speak. Benjamin's patience wore thin with each passing moment, the atmosphere in the room heavy with unspoken tension and the weight of unresolved issues. Every second felt fragile, like delicate tissue paper under the pressure of unanswered questions and the gravity of the situation at hand.Turning towards Lebron, Benjamin's gaze held a silent plea for resolution. His eyes, usually steady and composed, now betrayed a hint of urgency and determination. In that shared glance, there was an unspoken understanding—an acknowledgment of the need to navigate the complexities before them with clarity and decisiveness.Lebron, attuned to Benjamin's unspoken signals, stepped forward with quiet determination. His presence filled the room, a calming yet assertive force amid the mounting tension.With a nod in response to Benjamin's signal, Lebron confidently withd
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Benjamin's sharp stare fixed on Lebron, conveying a silent yet commanding message through his eyes. It was a wordless directive, a signal for the young man standing before him to step aside and allow Benjamin to take charge of the unfolding situation.Lebron quickly understood Benjamin's message conveyed through his eyes. Without hesitation, Lebron stepped forward, approaching Mr. Chen who still knelt in front of Benjamin.With a decisive motion, Lebron forcefully grabbed Mr. Chen's arm, pulling him away from Benjamin's feet. Though Mr. Chen's body struggled to remain rigid, for Lebron, the action posed no difficulty. With controlled strength, Lebron managed to release Mr. Chen's grip and guided him back to his original position.Other company executives witnessing the scene were frozen in fear. The electric sensation emanating from Lebron's actions kept them rooted in place, their faces pale with unspoken dread. The room became tense and filled with unease, creating a palpably charge
I Apologize, Master!
In front of the heavy, imposing room door, Lebron's serious countenance remained unchanged as he methodically turned the handle, revealing no hint of emotion. His actions spoke of a deep-seated resolve and a meticulous approach to the impending confrontation within. Benjamin, positioned just behind Lebron, mirrored his colleague's stoic demeanor, his face a study of calm determination as he prepared himself mentally for what lay ahead. The silence that enveloped them seemed to amplify the significance of the moment, each second stretching out as they stood poised on the threshold of a critical juncture in the fate of Treasure Village.Lebron, his hand reaching eagerly for the door handle, conveyed a sense of anticipation that reverberated in the charged atmosphere around them. With a determined grip, he attempted to turn the handle, only to find it frustratingly unyielding—the door remained firmly locked, thwarting their immediate entry. This unexpected obstacle momentarily halted the
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Upon arriving, Benjamin's eyes quickly caught sight of Lebron standing at the entrance, his figure silhouetted against the fading light of dusk. He parked his car with a sense of urgency and purpose, the engine's hum fading into the background as he stepped out onto the pavement. Lebron, ever watchful, turned towards Benjamin as he approached, a faint expression of concern mixed with readiness marking his features.Lebron stood with a vigilant demeanor, his gaze unwavering as Benjamin approached. His brow was slightly furrowed, betraying a mix of concern and readiness for whatever awaited them. Dressed in a crisp, dark suit that accentuated his stature, Lebron exuded a sense of professionalism and preparedness. His attire was immaculate, complemented by a subtle hint of a tie peeking from beneath his jacket, suggesting attention to detail and readiness for the occasion.As Benjamin drew nearer, Lebron's expression softened marginally, a gesture of acknowledgment tinged with the weigh
Go to Treasure Village, Now!
Without a moment's hesitation, Benjamin swiftly retrieved his phone once more, his fingers moving with purposeful speed. Recognizing the gravity of the situation, he navigated through his contacts, meticulously scrolling until he found Lebron's name. With a sense of urgency weighing heavily on his mind, he composed a message, carefully choosing each word to convey the importance of the impending conversation. Finally satisfied with his words, Benjamin pressed send, dispatching the message into the digital ether, knowing that the next steps would be crucial in unraveling the mysteries surrounding Treasure Village.[Lebron, you must come with me to Treasure Village right now. I'll wait for you there!]After sending the message, Benjamin waited anxiously, his heart pounding with anticipation for Lebron's response. The seconds stretched into minutes, each moment intensifying the already tense atmosphere that surrounded him. The soft glow of his phone illuminated his face in the dimly lit
