Travis expelled a heavy breath, turning his attention to the thugs who had momentarily ceased their destructive actions, all eyes fixed on him.“Are you calling it quits, or not?!” he demanded, his voice resonating with anger.“You son of a…” One of them lunged at him, aiming a punch, but Travis swiftly intercepted, seizing the thug’s fist and applying a vice-like grip. Agony etched across the thug’s face as he struggled to free his hand.“I guess that’s a ‘no,’” Travis remarked coolly, then proceeded to snap the guy’s hand, delivering a forceful slap to his chest that sent him sprawling to the ground.The remaining three thugs, a mix of shock and fear etched on their faces, hesitated briefly. Despite their fear, another attacker made a move, only to be met with a powerful punch from Travis that sent his teeth flying off, leaving him writhing in pain on the ground.The other two, realizing the futility of their efforts, tentatively went after Travis together. Travis, using both hands
Greetings, my lovely readers!In the previous update, I mistakenly posted two chapters: Chapters 155 and 156.❧As Joanna and Maya entered their home, a wave of shock washed over Joanna as she surveyed the now seemingly barren living room. Her widened eyes fixed on Travis as she fired a barrage of questions, “What happened here? Why does our living room look empty? Where is the TV, our couch? Wait, don’t tell me you’ve started to move things already?” An optimistic gleam briefly graced her face at the thought of it.However, Travis, wearing an air of resignation, sighed and shook his head. “No, William came to the house and destroyed everything!”Joanna’s jaw dropped, her shock mirrored in her daughter Maya’s innocent gaze. “What?!” she exclaimed, the sudden revelation catching her off guard.“He was angry about losing his father’s mansion, so he came to force me to return it. He did all this,” Travis explained, his voice betraying a sense of calm despite the underlying anger.Joanna
Travis took the initiative to greenlight the official announcement of The Trillionaire Elevation Gala, complete with a set date that started circulating across various channels.The news swiftly spread, capturing the attention of many, including the members of the Bloom family who found themselves on the guest list. Despite the apparent excitement surrounding the event, an undercurrent of concern and unease permeated the Bloom household. Alison, disgruntled, voiced her discontent, "It's infuriating to think that Joanna will be the face of Bloom Construction at the gala. Doesn't that strike you as unjust, Grandma?"Madame Emma, recognizing the gravity of the situation, responded witha perceptive nod, "This is indeed a matter of great importance. However, for the time being, let's channel our focus towards my upcoming seventieth birthday celebration and ensure that the invitations are sent out promptly. One of you should extend an invitation to Joanna and her family."Frustration marke
The following day, Travis embarked on a journey to Mainville City with the intent of addressing the drug shipment issue mentioned by Gerald to Bianca. Having informed Devon and Damien of his arrival, he sought their assistance in intercepting the impending shipment.Before delving into this operation, Travis made an unexpected stop at the precinct where Edwin was incarcerated. The officers escorted him to one of the wards, surprising Edwin upon learning of his visitor. Astonished, Edwin rushed to greet Travis, pleading, "Travis… Travis, you came to visit. Please, I know I was wrong now, so please let me out of here! I promise to be good, so please, let me out!"Travis, adopting a quizzical expression, tilted his head and inquired, "You promise?"In a desperate display, Edwin fervently nodded, resembling a clucking chicken in his desperation. "I promise, so please, just let me out."Travis, acknowledging his plea, stipulated, "I'll consider releasing you, but only if you answer some of
Devon passionately conveyed over the phone, “Kevin, I’m not kidding – this is not a drill! Bring a reliable friend of yours, and I promise, you won’t regret it. There’s a drug shipment about to cross Mainville City borders, and we need to intercept it.”Kevin hesitated, responding, “Devon, are you absolutely certain about this? I wouldn’t want to be chasing false alarms or crying wolf here.”“Kevin, we’ve been friends since college. I helped you a lot when you went to the police academy so I'm sure you can trust me on this.” Devon reassured.Kevin replied, “Yeah, you have a point. Fine, I’ll bring a trustworthy friend along. It won’t hurt to check it out,” Kevin conceded.“Great! Then you need to be here before 3:00 pm today. It’s crucial if we want to intercept it before arrival,” Devon emphasized.“Of course, I understand. I'll take care of it.”After wrapping up the call, Devon shifted his attention to Travis and Damien, giving them a confirming nod. “He’s on board; now we have a g
“I'm so sorry, but we are just ensuring protocol as police officers in case of any potential violations. You're free to go now, Sir.” Kevin said and the truck drove away.After the encounter with the truck, Kevin, feeling weary and frustrated, expressed his irritation toward Travis. “What can I expect from a rich boy like you? I’m starting to believe that I’m wasting my time here when I could be attending to other crucial matters,” he grumbled, his discontent apparent.Unfazed by the criticism, Travis retorted, “Just keep inspecting, Mr. Miller. There’s still time, so quit complaining and focus more on inspecting!” Travis, displaying a hint of annoyance, reminded Kevin of the primary task at hand.However, Kevin, visibly angered, reminded Travis, “You know that I don't work for you so don't you dare speak to me in that manner!”Travis, undeterred, asserted, “I pay my taxes for the law to be enforced, Mr. Miller. Your role as a police officer is to rid the world of criminals. Set aside
Kevin’s patience wore thin, and he raised his voice, exclaiming, “Misters, what are we waiting for? You’re wasting time here! Just get down and show us your cargo! That’s the only way we can let you go!” He shot a stern glance their way, concealing his growing annoyance.Landon, the truck driver, responded with a touch of irritation, “It’s just candy, Officer! Children’s candy!”Kevin met his statement with a blank stare. “So, what’s stopping you from showing us the cargo? My advice is to quit acting suspiciously. If it’s genuinely just children’s candy, then come down and show us; it shouldn’t be that hard.”Gritting his teeth in frustration, Landon exchanged a glance with Jill, his eyebrow raised. “If we show them the cargo, what if they open it?”“Why should they? It’s not as if they suspect we’ll be carrying drugs, or do you think they do? Do you think that’s the reason for this checkpoint? Are they here for us?” Jill anxiously rushed the words, speaking in hushed tones.Landon l
Gerald Kramer, gripped by an unsettling sense of anxiety, anxiously awaited the arrival of Landon and Jill, bearing what he deemed as crucial shipments. A lingering unease permeated his thoughts, an unfamiliar feeling for someone accustomed to seamless operations. As the anticipation weighed on him, he couldn't shake the foreboding notion that something ominous lurked beneath the surface.The entrance of his new right-hand man, Tiger, into the room mirrored the tension in the air. Rising from his seat, Gerald inquired, "Any word from them? Have Landon and Jill successfully delivered the shipments?"Tiger, visibly apprehensive, shook his head, delivering the unwelcome news. "No updates yet, Boss Kramer. We haven't received any communication from Landon and Jill."Frustration seized Gerald, and he vented his growing angst by forcefully slamming his hand against the table. The uncharacteristic disruption in his normally smooth operations had him on edge, amplifying his impatience.In the