2024-12-25 14:21:05"Mr. Garnett, the arrest of that terrible terrorist, 'Don Boer' was a masterstroke! Helton City and the entire PortVarter State owe you a debt of gratitude. That man terrorized us for far too long."
Josh, one of Douglas's assistants, expressed his excitement with a slight bow. Douglas gave a casual smile as he descended the grand staircase of his sprawling mansion, the victory feeling almost insignificant to him. After all, it was nothing compared to the many triumphs he had helped PortVarter State achieve over the past four years. Before Douglas could speak, the heavy oak doors of the living room were pushed open and two men in police uniforms strode inside with their stern faces and stiff postures breaking the relaxed elegance of the mansion. They walked straight up to Douglas. "Mr. Douglas Garnett, you are under arrest," one of the officers spoke with authority. Douglas’s eyes narrowed slightly, as he stared at the officers coldly. Even Douglas' assistants who flanked him stared at them as if they were fools. Did they lose their way? How could they so confidently walk into the wrong house to arrest the wrong person? "Arrest me?" Douglas asked, his tone cool and laced with disbelief. "Yes," the officer replied with an unwavering voice. "We have received credible reports that you have been involved in multiple crimes, including embezzlement, bribery, and solicitation." Douglas’s brow furrowed and his assistants couldn't believe their ears. "You must be in the wrong place, addressing the wrong person," Josh, Douglas's assistant spoke up. He had no doubt that this pair of uninformed officers had no idea of whom they were addressing! Douglas Garnett was the future son-in-law of Governor Stewart Clarke, the Governor of PortVarter State. He had dedicated the past four years to managing the entire state, turning PortVarter from a place of chaos, rampant crime, and constant strife, into a peaceful and orderly one. Even the GDP of the State had increased tenfold, reaching up to 20 trillion! So why in the world would Douglas even be involved in any crime, considering his influence and abilities? "No, they haven't addressed the wrong person..." a female voice spoke from the entrance, leaving everyone curious about its owner. Almost immediately, the living room doors swung open, revealing a beautiful woman. Her poised figure, dressed impeccably in a tailored navy suit, entered the room. "...because it was me who exposed his crimes." Her eyes were cold and unrecognizable. "What?!" Josh's jaws dropped. Douglas straightened, taken aback, Because the one speaking was none other than his fiancee - Linda Clarke, the daughter of Governor Stewart Clarke of PortVarter State. The words landed like a thunderclap! It took Douglas a moment to process the betrayal. The woman he thought he knew, his future wife, stood before him with the determination of an executioner. He and Linda had been together for nearly three years, so why was she suddenly turning against him? "Why?" Douglas finally demanded, his voice rising and his confusion giving way to fury. "Why would you do this?"
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Before Linda opened her mouth, Douglas already had an answer. He wasn't a fool. In fact, he was more intelligent than anyone could imagine. Once, PortVarter State was in chaos because it bordered a volatile region. The area was plagued with drug trafficking, illegal immigration, smuggling, gang violence, and other criminal activities. The neighbouring states all looked down on PortVarter State, refusing to be associated with it. Even the residents of PortVarter State were discriminated against and looked down upon. Now, however, PortVarter State had completely changed. Its GDP alone had reached 20 trillion, not to mention that the area was peaceful, stable, and rapidly developing. It was the most prosperous state in the entire Federation, truly a superstate! PortVarter State was no longer a despised wasteland but had become a massive coveted prize - a piece of cake that every politician wanted a bite of. Linda's father, the current governor, who had recently been re-el
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“You really are delusional if you think PortVarter’s future depends on you,” Linda continued with her tone dripping with contempt. “Do you even understand who you’re up against? "My family is aligning with the Drakes, the most powerful and prestigious family in Sierra, Remalia’s capital!Do you know what that means?"She asked, eying Douglas with contempt."...It means that Marvin, the young heir of the Drake family, who is my future husband..."She emphasized, smiling broadly to let that sink in and intimidate Douglas even more."...will be taking over the management of PortVarter. And with his resources and brilliance, within a year, this state’s GDP will easily exceed 30 trillion!”Upon hearing Linda's words, Douglas couldn't help but chuckle, finding her naivety and foolishness almost laughable.He knew the sacrifices he had made to make PortVarter what it currently was. He couldn't wait to see what this so-called "Marvin" would achieve.“This will prove to the whole nation ho
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"...I want you to pick him up from the airport and ensure everything is ready for the celebration." "This alliance with the Drakes is crucial for our family’s future, and I expect you to make an excellent impression.” Linda’s lips curved into a triumphant smile. “Don’t worry, Dad. Everything will be perfect." "Marvin’s arrival marks the beginning of a new era for PortVarter and our family and I can't wait to marry him.” Governor Clarke chuckled with pride. He couldn't also wait to see Linda and Marvin get married. The Drake family was a powerhouse in Sierra. To Stewart, the Drakes' vast connections and immense wealth were just enough to secure his family's place at the top. Marvin, their son, also held an esteemed position they believed would elevate them. Linda’s confidence grew as she imagined her future with Marvin. To her, Marvin was everything Douglas wasn't; he had wealth, pedigree and power! She prepared to leave for the airport, already envisionin
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Douglas met Nelson’s gaze without flinching. “I was brought in on accusations of corruption, bribery, and solicitation,” he said casually, as though discussing the weather. Nelson’s face twisted in shock. “What?!” He nearly jumped out of his skin, his reaction so abrupt that even the officers flinched. Nelson couldn’t believe his ears. The man before him was none other than the same Douglas Garnett who, over the past four years, had revolutionized PortVarter State. Under Douglas’s leadership, schools had been built, child trafficking rings dismantled, infrastructure modernized, and healthcare for ordinary citizens drastically improved. Prices had stabilized, production increased, crime fought relentlessly, and social welfare programs enhanced to benefit everyone. Even the mayor of Grena, a notoriously tough and critical figure, had treated Douglas with the utmost respect, often speaking to him with the politeness reserved for dignitaries. “Impossible!”
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Meanwhile, at Venice airport, Linda Clarke stepped out of her sleek, black luxury car. Dressed in an elegant crimson gown that shimmered under the airport lights, her high heels clicked rhythmically against the polished floors. She exuded confidence and poise. as she walked toward the VIP lounge to greet Marvin Drake, the eldest son of the powerful Drake family. Marvin was already waiting; his tailored suit emphasized his tall frame and sharp features. His confident smirk grew as he spotted Linda approaching. As the son of one of Sierra's most influential families, Marvin knew this alliance was his golden ticket. Taking over PortVarter would be a shortcut to more wealth and political prestige, propelling him into the upper echelons of power. “Linda,” he greeted warmly, extending his hand. “Marvin,” she replied with a dazzling smile, shaking his hand before leaning in for a brief air kiss on each cheek. "Welcome to PortVarter!” After exchanging pleasantries, Lin
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However, before Armand could finish his sentence, his words were cut short by Linda. “What does Douglas have to do with our dinner?”"Why would you ruin our mood by mentioning that criminal's name?" Linda snapped, her voice sharp and biting."Criminal?" Armand blinked in confusion.How could Douglas Garnett be called a criminal? Had they understood who he was talking about?"Haven't you heard the news?" Linda narrowed her eyes.Armand stammered, looking even more confused. "What... news?""I'm talking about the renowned Douglas Garnett who saved PortVarter..."Linda let out a sarcastic laugh."Look it up yourself. Douglas is a criminal involved in numerous crimes! He is nothing more than a dog we took in out of kindness.""Don't tell me you actually believe the ridiculous rumours about him—that he's some great leader who saved PortVarter..."Linda leaned back in her chair, a glass of expensive wine in hand, as she continued her tirade. "Let's be clear," she sneered, narrowing he
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The air in the room grew tense as all eyes turned to Lieutenant Governor, Mason.His stern gaze swept across the room, settling on Linda, Governor Clarke, and Marvin. “Who was foolish enough to suggest framing Douglas Garnett with charges of corruption, bribery, and prostitution?”Mason demanded, his tone sharp and accusatory.Linda, seated confidently beside her father, raised her chin defiantly. "Those charges are legitimate,” she snapped. “We have irrefutable evidence to prove it.”Mason's piercing gaze locked onto hers, and his lips curled into a cold sneer. "Evidence? Then show it to me,” he said, his voice laced with derision. “Produce this so-called proof that you've concocted to tarnish the name of the man who rebuilt this state from the ashes.”Linda's bravado faltered. Her face flushed, and her hands clenched into fists on the table. “Well?” Mason pressed, his tone growing sharper. “I'm waiting.”Linda opened her mouth to speak, but no words came. The silence that
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The tension in the dining hall reached its peak as Stewart and Marvin's expressions darkened upon hearing Lieutenant Governor Mason's cutting remarks. Linda shifted uncomfortably in her seat, glancing nervously between her father and Marvin. Stewart, his face flushed with anger, stood abruptly and slammed his fist against the table, causing the silverware to rattle.“How dare you speak to me like this, Mason!”He barked, his voice filled with indignation. “You think some uneducated, talentless orphan like Douglas Garnett is indispensable? Let me remind you that without my mercy, that man wouldn't even be alive today.”Mason, unshaken by the governor's outburst, crossed his arms and raised an eyebrow. His disdain was palpable. “Mercy, you say? Mercy didn’t build PortVarter’s roads or stabilize its economy. Mercy didn’t drive ‘The Baddie’ back across the border or save countless lives in this state. Mercy didn’t achieve a GDP of 20 trillion. Those accomplishments belong to Douglas
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Linda froze.Douglas’s… fiancée?Her heart sank.Douglas had moved on.And the woman standing before her was everything Linda wasn’t.Beautiful, Powerful!Linda felt small. The woman's name was Natasha.Natasha wasn’t just anyone—she was the woman Douglas's late parents had chosen to be his wife a decade ago. She was from a distinguished high-class family in the national capital, one whose reputation preceded her.And now, she was here, standing beside Douglas like she belonged.Linda clenched her fists, her jealousy threatening to consume her.The woman leaned in, her voice low but deadly."Don’t you dare raise your hand against my man again."Linda yanked her hand away, her shame twisting into rage."How pathetic," Natasha said coolly, watching Linda with undisguised contempt.Before Linda could respond, a sharp, stinging pain exploded across her cheek.Natasha had slapped her.The sound echoed in the room.Linda gasped with her hand flying to her cheek in shock."You dare insult a
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Stewart sat hunched over his desk with his hands trembling as he flipped through lists of names. He had called every law enforcement agency in PortVarter State, issued threats, and demanded action. Nothing changed!Crime continued to surge—kidnappings, street violence, and orchestrated attacks plagued the cities. Entire neighborhoods were becoming ungovernable, and even the police were terrified to patrol some areas.His calls with police chiefs and county sheriffs were tense and fruitless!"Governor Clarke, our hands are tied. We don’t have the manpower.""The criminals outnumber us, sir. We are outgunned.""We need leadership, Governor, not just orders."Stewart slammed his phone down. His face darkened with frustration.He had even tried reaching out to previous top officials—men and women known for their competence before Douglas Garnett was imprisoned. Some had resigned in protest, while others had been unceremoniously fired by Stewart when he took over.Stewart called them, one
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The governors exchanged glances.Javier Drake had spoken, but rather than swaying the room in Marvin and Stewart’s favor, his words only deepened the suspicion.“Obviously, you're only protecting your son,” someone whispered.“You're delusional if you think you can talk your way out of this mess!” another sneered.Javier could see it—if he didn’t act fast, Marvin would be kicked out of power. He couldn’t let that happen!Clearing his throat, he straightened his suit and squared his shoulders. If mere words wouldn’t be enough, he had to reshape the narrative."Gentlemen, let me remind you of something," Javier began with a smooth and deliberate voice.He gestured towards the chamber, his eyes locking onto each governor one by one."If Mr Garnett was truly the one holding PortVarter together, then why did nothing happen the moment he was arrested? It's been over a month, and during that time, there was peace. It wasn’t until recently that this sudden explosion of violence occurred."Som
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The Presidential Spokesperson, Ambassador Howard Greer, sat at the head of the long, imposing conference table.His face was grim and his eyes locked onto Stewart and Marvin who sat stiffly in their chairs.The room was tense—filled with high-ranking officials, governors from various states, federal ministers, and key stakeholders.The national emergency meeting had been called because of the chaos in PortVarter.Ambassador Greer cleared his throat.His voice was cold and authoritative as it echoed through the chamber."Gentlemen! I must say that the events in PortVarter over the past few days have been nothing short of catastrophic."The room was dead silent as he continued."The level of insecurity we are witnessing is unprecedented! Never in recent history has PortVarter fallen into such chaos. And let’s be honest—this descent into anarchy began the moment Mr Douglas Garnett was removed from power."Murmurs spread across the room.Stewart’s jaw tightened while Marvin gritted his te
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Seeing the armed men approach, Marvin’s pulse pounded in his ears as he flung open the back door of his office and slipped into the chaotic streets.Gunfire and screaming filled the air.He barely had time to process what was happening. Survival was all that mattered now.He ducked low, weaving through the terrified crowds, desperately searching for his car.Where the hell was it?His hands were shaking as he reached into his pocket, fumbling for his keys.Then he saw it—his black SUV, parked in an alleyway just a few feet ahead.Without hesitation, he bolted for it.Just as he yanked the door open, a gunshot cracked behind him.Too close!Marvin threw himself inside, slammed the door shut, and hit the gas.As he sped away, his heart thundered.Back inside Marvin’s inner office, two officials huddled together, their bodies trembling with fear.The gunfire outside was relentless.They whispered among themselves, unsure whether to make a run for it or stay put.Then, suddenly—The door
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The news echoed in Stewart's ears—PortVarter was overrun with chaos, and now Ricano Town was in a full-blown crisis.Stewart stood motionless, his mind numb with shock.Kidnappings, armed robbery, business establishments burgled, and security in shambles.His grip loosened, and his phone slipped from his hands, clattering onto the floor.This wasn’t just a problem.This was a disaster.The federal government would hear about this and the people of the state would see him as a failure!The fragile reputation he had worked so hard to maintain was now on the brink of ruin.And where the hell was Todd, the Chief of Ricano County’s Police Department?He had boldly declared that he needed only one day to fix the issue.It had been three days.Nothing had improved.Everything had collapsed!Stewart’s blood boiled.If he ever saw Todd again, he’d cut off his head himself—just as Todd had vowed to offer his own head if he failed.Fuming, Stewart snatched his phone from the floor and dialed Tod
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The underground tunnel was eerily silent, except for the sound of Todd’s ragged breathing. His legs felt like lead as his head pounded from the sudden temperature change. Phileo stood in front of him, gripping his laser gun with a cold and unreadable expression. “You’ve got some nerve, Captain,” Phileo finally said with his voice full of sarcasm. “Coming this close to our territory!" Todd felt a chill run down his spine. Before he could respond, Phileo struck. Crack! The butt of the gun slammed into Todd’s skull with brutal force. Todd’s vision blurred as pain exploded in his head. He stumbled backward, collapsing onto the hard concrete floor. His hands scrambled for support, but the world spun. From above, Phileo’s shadow loomed over him. “I’ll ask once,” Phileo said with his voice dripping with malice. “What the hell are you doing here?” Todd’s throat went dry. Phileo’s expression was terrifying—pure, controlled fury! Todd knew that this man had killed cou
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Todd sat alone under the withering shade of the tree, drenched in sweat.Now, his throat was parched, and his mind was on the verge of collapse!The scorching sun blazed down mercilessly with its rays slicing through the air like knives. He could barely keep his eyes open as every breath he took was thick with dust and heat.But he couldn't leave.No matter how much his body screamed for relief, he had no choice but to endure.If this mission failed, Stewart would have his hide.Still, the longer he waited, the more something felt off.Why hadn't Nath come yet?His subordinates had all deserted him, leaving him alone to suffer.Had Nath—**had all of Ricano—**decided to turn against him?Todd let out a harsh, dry chuckle.It wouldn't surprise him.However, just when he thought he couldn't hold on any longer, a shadow loomed over him.A figure stood before him, holding a cheap-looking plastic bottle.It was Nath!Todd's bloodshot eyes narrowed.“You look like hell, Captain.” Nath grinn
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Before Phileo could recover, a police officer hurried in, saluting Douglas."Sir, we have detained Phileo’s family and the families of the others on the list. The next phase of the operation is ready."A surge of horror shot through Phileo.His family—his children!He clenched his fists."You’re using my children as leverage?" he spat, his voice thick with rage.Douglas finally smirked, but it was a cold, merciless expression."Don’t act righteous, Phileo."His voice was razor-sharp."Your son's food, his clothing, his education—every penny came from blood money! Innocent people suffered, died, so your family could live in comfort."Phileo had no words.Because he knew it was true.For years, he had justified his actions, told himself he was only doing what was necessary to survive.But now, when the tables had turned—He realized how powerless he truly was.Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he exhaled shakily."Fine."His voice was barely above a whisper."I’ll hand them ove
