"Boss, who's Boss Lady? It's my first time hearing of her name," one of the men ventured cautiously.Viktor couldn't help but chuckle at their curiosity. "You want to know who she is?" he asked rhetorically.The men nodded eagerly, their intrigue palpable.Viktor leaned in, his tone lowered for emphasis. "There are 180 styles in martial arts, she knows all of those 180."The men exchanged incredulous glances, struggling to grasp the magnitude of what they'd just heard.With a sly grin, Viktor continued, "Let me tell you a story. A year or two ago, she single handedly wiped out over 30 big mafia don families.""What? She single handedly wiped 30 mafia don families?" One askedViktor's voice grew even more somber as he delved into the heart of the legend. "You want to know what solidified her legacy? It was the great drug deal that cast a shadow over the country. Boss Lady, fueled by a sense o
Viktor met her gaze, a fire of determination burning in his eyes. "Because, Boss Lady, I believe in your cause. Your seriousness, your dedication to bringing justice to this world—it's something I want to be a part of. Together, we can make a real difference."Boss Lady remained silent for a beat, her piercing eyes locked on Viktor. "Although your reason isn't entirely convincing," she finally said, "I'll grant you what you desire. But remember, actions speak louder than words."A grateful smile spread across Viktor's face. "Thank you, Boss Lady. You won't regret this."With a nod, Boss Lady turned and walked out, leaving Viktor with a sense of purpose and determination that surged through him.As soon as she left, Viktor turned to his men, his voice steady and authoritative. "Get ready, gather your weapons, and inform all our associates. We have a task to complete."The men nodded in unison and dispersed. Meanwhile, it was around 8 pm, and Ethan was engrossed in a N*****x movie in the
"Pregnant?" Ethan finally managed, his voice filled with wonder.The doctor nodded, his gaze steady. "Yes, congratulations. This is a wonderful blessing."Ethan's face broke into a wide, incredulous grin. He could hardly believe it—soon, he and Sophia would be embarking on a new chapter togetherOverwhelmed with joy, Ethan's heart swelled in his chest. He couldn't contain his happiness, and without a second thought, he stepped forward and enveloped the doctor in a heartfelt, grateful hug. "Thank you, doctor. Thank you so much. This is incredible news!"The doctor, though taken aback momentarily, returned the embrace with a warm smile. "You're very welcome, Mr. Ethan. I'm glad I could share this wonderful news with you."Ethan pulled back, his eyes shining with gratitude. "You've given me wonderful news. I'm overjoyed."The doctor's demeanor exuded genuine happiness for the couple.
Silence fell, broken only by the distant echo of the wind. Suddenly, a voice broke through. He had an agent code name which was Rook. "I'll go in, Boss. I can blend in with the staff, get a lay of the land."Boss Lady nodded, "Good. Remember, stay low, avoid confrontation. Gather intel on guard rotations, entry points, and any hidden traps."As Rook prepared to depart, Boss Lady turned to Falcon, the team's tech specialist. "Falcon, I need you to hack into their security systems. Disable alarms and surveillance temporarily. We don't want any unwanted eyes on us."Falcon nodded, fingers poised over a keyboard. "Consider it done, Boss. I'll create a blind spot."With their roles assigned, Boss Lady emphasized the importance of stealth. "Remember, Phase 1 is about gathering information. We strike only when we know every inch of that compound."As Rook slipped into the night, and Falcon worked
(Please note, in order not to make the chapter boring, I didn't include Boss lady scene of going inside to fight the men before killing Madam Northginton) Half an hour later, Boss lady walked out of the house, her dagger and her dress full of blood. She held big briefcase bags loaded with money. She placed them in the car and after that made a call. "Lord Blackwood, I've eliminated the threat that Master Ethan was going to face, both Madam Northintong and her men are dead now.""Good, it serves her right. I killed her son because of his behavior, raping ladies up and down, but she decided to come at me. Your job is done, I'll deal with the rest and make sure no problem arises." William Blackwood's voice came over. "Ok Lord, it's all at your power now." Boss lady said. She looked at her men and ordered them to donate the money to orphanage homes around. After that, they drove away. Meanwhile, Ethan an
An hour later, Cory drove to a local restaurant where he had agreed to meet Yolanda. He had finally bought his own nice car since he was earning well. He parked his car and stepped out, adjusting his collar with a touch of nervous anticipation. The morning air was crisp, carrying a hint of excitement.Soon after, a sleek car pulled into the parking lot, and Yolanda stepped out, her presence commanding attention. She wore a sophisticated charcoal gray dress that. Her dark hair was perfectly styled, cascading in loose waves around her shoulders.As Yolanda approached, there was a hesitance in her step, a slight furrow in her brow. She greeted Cory with a polite smile, though her eyes held a guarded look. "Good morning, Cory."Cory returned the greeting, his own demeanor a mix of eagerness and apprehension. "Good morning, Yolanda. It's great to see you."Yolanda's greeting lacked the warmth that usually accompanied
Jessica looked at Ethan with a polite smile and said, "Sir, please, our manager himself will be here shortly."Ethan frowned slightly, a hint of impatience in his voice. "Manager? Why must I wait for the manager?"Jessica's smile remained unwavering as she explained, "Actually, sir, for jewelry worth a million dollars and more, it must be dealt with by the store manager himself. It's store policy."Ethan nodded, understanding the protocol. He checked the time on his wristwatch; it was just a few minutes to twelve. He looked back at Jessica and said, "Alright, I'll wait. But I hope he doesn't take too long."Jessica assured him, "Of course, sir. He'll be here in just a few minutes."With that, Ethan took a seat, his gaze wandering over the exquisite jewelry on display. A few minutes later, the door to the jewelry store swung open, announcing the arrival of the store manager. He was in a bro
Ethan was stunned, his brows knitting in slight disbelief. He turned to find a man, approximately 40 years old, accompanied by a lady of about 25. The manager, recognizing the man, quickly stepped forward, extending his respect. "Mr. North, it's good to see you," he greeted.The man, identified as Mr. North, offered a genial smile. "I've been swamped with work. My girlfriend here needs a beautiful ring, and when I saw the one on display, I fell in love with it. I'm purchasing that one," he declared.The manager hesitated, a touch of uncertainty crossing his features. Ethan had already expressed his intent to acquire that very ring. Clearing his throat, he ventured, "Actually, Mr. North, there are many exquisite rings available. Perhaps I can show you some other options..."Mr. North's voice cut through, resolute. "I said I want this one." He pointed decisively at the chosen ring.Jessica, observing the scene, noted a frown forming on Mr. North's face. She knew him as a notorious woma