360 The doctor finished stitching Harrison's hand and wrapped it in a bandage. "You need to keep this clean and dry," he advised. "And try not to use it too much for a few days." Harrison barely nodded, his mind already racing ahead. He needed to find Darwin, to make him suffer as he was suffering
361 ### Back in the Corporate Arena Weston Manufacturing Corp. was a hive of activity as the team grappled with the mounting threats from Silverwood Innovations. Darwin stood at the head of the conference table, his eyes scanning the room filled with anxious executives. He clenched his fists, feel
362 As the week progressed, the team continued to implement their strategies. Darwin worked closely with Claire and the executive team, scrutinizing every detail, adjusting their plans as needed. The long hours and constant pressure were taking a toll, but Darwin refused to falter. One evening, as
363 Harrison continued pacing back and forth in his office, his mind swirling with dark thoughts. How could one man have simply disappeared without a trace? It was inconceivable. An insult that cut deep. He ran his good hand through his hair in frustration, tugging at the strands. The pain in his
364 Max leaned forward, his fists clenched. "Harrison wants to know why your men have been meeting with his enemies. He wants answers, and he wants them now." Hale's eyes flickered with fear, but he quickly masked it. "I don't know what you're talking about." Max's voice lowered, a dangerous edge
365 The next few days were a blur of activity. Darwin and his team worked tirelessly, each small victory fueling their determination. The board meetings were intense, with every decision weighed carefully. Darwin's leadership was tested, but he remained resolute. One afternoon, as Darwin was revie
366 Back in his office, Harrison received Max's report with a grim smile. "Good work, Max. Now we wait and see if Hale gets the message." Max nodded. "And what about that man of Grand Mountain view?" Harrison's eyes darkened, his hand throbbing with pain. "We keep looking. We will find him, and w
367 Harrison Blackwood slammed his fist on his mahogany desk, the force of his anger causing a tremor that echoed through the room. The ornate desk cracked under the pressure. "What do you mean they have evidence against us?!" he roared, his voice filled with rage. On the other end of the phone li