"Don't touch our dress with your filthy hands," Paula insisted, her voice shrill. "This dress is costly, made by the famous designer, Vani." She gave Jane a sharp look as if daring her to continue.Jane and her friends exchanged glances, their laughter filling the air. "Maybe they think it's a fancy dress, but it looks awful," sneered one of her friends. "They say it's Vani's? That's ridiculous. There's no way they could have done that. Vani must be busy; there's no way she would spend time on you, poor people."Alison felt a pain in her chest. Every word that came out seemed to stab her, shaking her confidence. She tried to smile, but the trembling in her hands couldn't stop."You're the stupid one. You know nothing," Paula shouted, looking at her with hatred. "We know the true quality. Meanwhile, you don't understand."Paula's glare made Alison feel slightly better, but Jane's cynical gaze still hung. The party atmosphere was suddenly tense, with sparks of hatred between them. Jane
"You have to pay for Paula's dress. It's costly," Carson said, looking sharply at Jane.His eyes glistened with dissatisfaction. He couldn't forgive Jane for soiling Paula's dress with a drink whose stains were difficult to wash off. To Carson, the dress wasn't just a dress but a point of pride for Paula. His mother-in-law loved the dress so much that he even slept while hugging the Vani-made dress. Jane soiled it so easily; Carson did not like this."But, is that really designer Vani's dress? I think that's too much, Carson. You can't possibly buy clothes from her," Jane replied, frowning. She shook her head, doubt evident on her face. Jane's friends exchanged glances, some looking worried while others started laughing, thinking Carson was just making it up."You think we're stupid? We're not that stupid for you to trick us," said one of Jane's friends, her voice full of mockery. She glanced at Carson sarcastically, not believing that her family could afford something that expensive.
The party was filled with alluring luxury. The ceiling was decorated with sparkling crystal chandeliers, reflecting a soft light that created a magical atmosphere. The chandeliers were beautifully lit. The tables were set neatly with gold silk cloths and a centerpiece of fresh red roses, surrounded by aromatherapy candles that gave off an elegant fragrance.A small stage with an orchestra playing soft melodies in the corner of the room adds to the glamorous atmosphere. Conversely, a bar stocked with various premium spirits, neatly arranged by skilled bartenders, is ready to serve exclusive cocktails.The food was gourmet, from appetizing canapés to main courses of wagyu steak and lobster. Guests, dressed in elegant evening gowns and tuxedos, chatted and enjoyed the ambiance.Additional decorations such as satin curtains, gold helium balloons, and modern paintings gave the party an artistic touch. All these elements combined to create an unforgettable experience for everyone who attend
The previous party was very successful. Everyone who came to the party felt pleased. They were happy because the party was extraordinary and the souvenir was an expensive ring. Many people would always discuss the party in the next few months.Carson was happy about it, but he didn't look at it because his life wasn't just there. Carson is a military man and a general. He also offended others several times, which will be a problem in the future.He was now very far away from the town of Springvale. Going there took a day by car—that was without stopping. Of course, if he stopped a few times, it could take longer. Since Carson had prepared everything, he only needed one day of travel.It's just that when he was there, he immediately faced several famous people from two families. They were not alone but with several other people. Carson's face was grave. He didn't like the people in front of him right now.Carson stood in the center of the crowd, facing a few people from the known famou
Jonathan's face was solemn, his jaw clenched, and sweat dripping down his temples. His eyes were determined and angry, as if they could burn everything before them. He took a deep breath, trying to control himself despite his racing heart. Beside him, Antoni, although looking frightened, felt Jonathan's spirit flow into him. A new strength filled his chest, giving him the courage he had never had.As Jonathan began to threaten Carson, Antoni felt his heart pounding, but he stood his ground. Antoni felt his spirits rise when Carson, the notorious squad leader, looked at them with a sardonic smile."You guys are fearless. It's like you don't know who you're dealing with?" Carson said, his voice calm but containing an implicit threat.People like Jonathan were rare amid a siege. He still showed courage. Most people only pretend to be brave when, in reality, they are scared. Carson observed Jonathan, recognizing his courage. He rarely found people who were so courageous like this.Around
Carson stood straight, looking at Jonathan and Antoni with a faint smile. "I'm a member of Ken's family," he said, his tone calm despite the anger and hatred in his voice.Jonathan frowned, his eyes wide, while Antoni gaped, his mouth slightly open. Their disbelief was apparent, as if the world had suddenly stopped. It turned out that Carson was a member of Ken's family—the family that had been destroyed. "How can you stay alive? Even though I'm sure that Ken's family has all been killed except for a few sycophants who are quite profitable for us," asked Jonathan, his voice shaking.Carson looked very angry and upset at Jonathan and Antoni. Now, they both understood why Carson could be like this to them. It turned out that he was part of Ken's broken family. Ken was a respected name, but that was in the past. Now, the family was gone, and not even many people recognized the family.It was deliberately destroyed by some prominent families who didn't like them."Tell me. Who destroyed
Elsewhere, Carson stood with mixed feelings. He was full of joy and sadness. In front of him, the building that was once his home was now only rubble, with crumbling walls, destroyed roofs, and memories that were also immersed in the rubble.he stared at the ruins with a heavy heart. The beautiful memories of his childhood were vivid: the joyful laughter of playing in the courtyard, the tantalizing aroma of her mother's cooking, and the loving voice of her father. Now, all that was gone, replaced by silence and sadness.A sense of loss enveloped Carson, tightening his chest. Each piece of debris seemed to represent a shattered hope, a vanished dream. He remembered how this house had been a refuge where Ken's family stood firm. Now, there was only emptiness haunting him.With one step forward, Carson reached out as if to touch the remnants of memories. Tears welled up in his eyes, but he refrained from crying. "I will restore the honor of this family," he whispered, determined to use t
On the deck of the gleaming yacht, a joyful atmosphere prevailed. Soft waves lapped against the hull while festive decorations glittered in the sunlight. A group of people gathered in a corner, laughter and conversation flowing freely."Everything is almost done. We just need to get a few more things ready, and the party can get underway," said one of them, a broad smile gracing his face."Good. This is how it should be. We paid a lot of experts to prepare all this. If they can't do it quickly, then they should be punished," said another, frowning as he recalled old memories.The others nodded. "That's right. We pay dearly if we finish quickly. That's unforgivable," said a third person, his eyes sparkling excitedly. The atmosphere came alive, and everyone prepared to celebrate an unforgettable moment.The next day, the sun rose brightly, casting golden rays over the ocean. The deck of the ship was transformed into a grand stage, decorated with colorful balloons and fresh flowers. Soft
Just as Carson was about to start gathering with his family, he received a call from Darwis. He walked out again. I also got the news that everything was fine. All locations had been checked once again and were completely safe. That made him relieved."Thank you. You'v worked very hard," Carson said to Darwis on his cell phone."You too. Without you, we wouldn't have been able to get all this done. As always, you're amazing, we really depend on you," Darwis said. Carson nodded. "That's how teamwork works. We have to complement each other," he said."Right." A few seconds of silence. Darwis took a breath and exhaled. "Happy New Year, General," he said. Carson smiled. "Happy new year."Carson spent New Year's Eve at home with his little family. He felt warm because it was full of joy. In the living room, twinkling lights adorned the Christmas tree that still stood majestically in the corner, even though the new year was almost here. By the way, now, the curtains were open, reveal
Carson was silent for a moment after hearing the news from Darwis. Shock and anxiety were clearly visible on his face. "The elite neighborhood? Where is my family?" his voice was full of confusion, and anxiety immediately spread to him. He looked at his subordinates with questioning eyes. Carson even swallowed. "We have to leave immediately. We have no more time. Let's go," he ordered firmly, without hesitation.His troops looked at each other. Still confused by what had happened, their brains were not working properly because today, too many things had happened. They worked so hard that their bodies and minds were exhausted.Carson, who saw that, patted their shoulders one by one. "Come on, let's go. We have to stop the bomb or there will be more casualties," he said.His troops nodded with a slightly blank stare. But they kept walking and, after a few seconds, finally understood what was happening.His troops quickly launched a focused search operation, dividing into groups to explo
Inside the room that was once dominated by the criminals, the atmosphere was now different. Carson stood upright in front of a large desk, where maps and important information were scattered. Around him, his subordinates, including his loyal men, stood with thoughtful expressions. They had just conquered the enemy base, and although the atmosphere was a little calmer, a feeling of anxiety and vigilance still coursed through them."Tonight is New Year's Eve, finally," said one of the soldiers with a relieved smile. "After everything that happened, it feels like we've accomplished everything. We can rest now.""Right," added another. "They've been defeated, we've won. It's over. Everything is calmer."Carson looked at them all with a serious gaze, but no smile appeared on his face. When he finally opened his mouth, his voice sounded calm yet full of a deep burden. All gazes were fixed on Carson."It's not over yet," Carson said, furrowing his brow.Everyone fell silent at those words. T
Behind the dark screen, the criminals sat with evil smiles etched on their faces. They felt no anxiety or fear of the consequences of what they were doing. Instead, they celebrated the chaos they had created as if this was a game they were enjoying. In a cramped room filled with computer screens and communication devices, one of them stood confidently, looking at his colleagues, who were laughing uproariously.They were a bunch of crazy people who loved chaos. They were doing all this for fun, especially since Carson had captured their leader. No one could restrain them, which made them even crazier and freer."You see," the man said in a low voice, full of confidence, "no matter how hard they try, they'll never be fast enough to stop us. No matter how many they send, we're already ahead of the game. They will only play in the game we make."Across the table, his partner nodded with a wide smile, his eyes twinkling. "This is very fun indeed. If they die, we'll bring more dead with us.
The atmosphere in the town of Springvale was tense, but as time passed, most citizens still went about their routines with little knowledge of what was really going on behind the scenes. They were deliberately not allowed to know what was happening.A few residents gathered in a café not far from the city center, enjoying a cup of morning coffee. Some glanced outside, noting the number of military vehicles and troops that seemed to be getting ready. A large truck full of equipment was also seen stopped in front of the government building. Although most of them didn't know exactly what was going on, the rumbling sound was quite obvious and made them wonder."Look at that. It looks like something big is happening," said one resident, a man in his 40s sitting by the window. He observed the soldiers passing by in full uniform, his hand holding a coffee cup. Do you think this has something to do with New Year's Eve preparations?"A young woman sitting at the table next to him looked out wi
Arriving at the car, he threw his luggage into the side seat roughly, then started the engine with a shudder. When he stepped on the gas pedal, the roaring sound of the engine seemed to represent the anger that was welling up inside him. On the way to his house, his head continued to be filled with images of the fallen victims, the faces he could not save.On the way, Carson grabbed his cell phone and dialed Darwis' contact number. A long ringing sound was heard before Darwis finally picked it up."Darwis," Carson's voice sounded hoarse, trying to hold back his emotions. "This isn't the end for us. I promise I'll handle this better."Darwis was silent for a few seconds. He sensed Carson's disappointment. "I understand, General. We won't let our guard down again either. Forgive us for being negligent." He felt disappointed in himself. "If only we had moved quickly, maybe the bomb wouldn't have exploded, and there wouldn't have been any casualties. All of this is my fault.""You can't b
Cason sat in his chair, his eyes not leaving the large screen in front of him. Although the atmosphere in the headquarters was getting tense, he felt that something was making him more anxious than ever. Slowly, he pulled out his cell phone from his pants pocket, staring at the name on the screen, Alison. He was worried about his wife's state.He took a deep breath before pressing the call button as if gathering the strength to hear the voice he had missed for so long because he was busy with this stressful situation. The phone rang for a few seconds, and finally, Alison's soft voice was heard on the other end."Hello, darling," Alison's soothing voice seemed to sweep away some of his worries.Carson sat up and leaned his back against the chair, trying to calm himself down. "Hello, sweetheart. Are you all right?" Carson said, his voice soft despite the anxiety in his heart."I'm fine." Alison was a little shocked that Carson would ask such a question just now. "Are you okay? If there'
After securing the enemy leader, Cason and his subordinates took him to a dark and isolated room nearby, where the interrogation would take place. The room was lit only by a small chandelier hanging in the center, giving it a tense feel. In one corner, there was a cold metal table, and the chair facing it was empty as if awaiting their role in this interrogation. The leader of the enemy, his face was pale. He was beginning to fear what Carson would do to him.The man, now bound and looking more tired than ever, sat with his body slightly bent. His eyes were red, and he was breathing heavily. In front of him, Cason stood with a sharp gaze. Darwis, along with several other team members, stood by the door, guarding against any interruptions during the interrogation process.Cason walked slowly around the table, his steps heavy and full of a chilling, murderous aura. He didn't say a word, just looked at the enemy leader, who seemed to be getting more and more panicked at Carson's aura."W
Cason faced the two men with his abilities. It turned out that his two opponents were stronger, and again, the two were very compact and very difficult to defeat. Without hesitation, he moved quickly, utilizing his speed and agility to dodge their attacks. His steps were measured while his two opponents worked together, trying to surround him from two directions.The big man moved first, trying to pin Cason down with big, fast steps. However, Cason was ready. He stepped back one step, nimbly dodging the man's outstretched hand. In an instant, he seized the opening, darting forward and blocking the movement of the small man who was trying to get close. Cason's movements were so fast that the little man could only be stunned for a moment, giving Cason room to go further.However, the big man did not give up. He turned around and attacked with a sharp movement, trying to hit with full force. Cason dodged quickly, just a step away from the attack. Cason's every move was meticulous, making