Newton stood on the dock watching Mr. Brady and his classmates having a good time on his yacht. Robert felt sick to his stomach as he watched Emily and the other girls giggling inaudibly on the yacht."Let's go, Newt," Robert said to Newton.Newton stared down at his friend..."Wait a little longer, Robert. "Wait and watch these guys have the time of their lives while we stand here in the sun?" Robert asked. "Looks like fun to me," Newton replied..."Excuse me, Robert," Newton said as he walked away.Newton called Mr. Boris, his manager who was in charge of all his companies."I want a new helmsman for my yacht!" Newton instructed."Which yacht?" Mr. Boris asked."The one at the Bayfield dock," Newton replied."Okay, I will get back to you shortly," Mr. Boris said. Newton ended the call and returned to Robert.Both men stood side by side watching Nicolas chase Emily around the boat, looking happy and excited.Jeremiah held a glass of champagne to his mouth. Tonya and Allison stood
Nicolas was embarrassed. A while ago, they were having the time of their lives, he was king and his father was adored by his classmates. Now his father was humiliated and treated like dirt in front of his classmates."Please, what did he do wrong?" Nicolas asked, tears in his eyes after seeing the way his father was treated.*wham* One of the men in black slapped his face."All of you, out!" The manager shouted authoritatively."You can't throw me out, I'm Mr. Lee's son. I'm a Lee," Jeremiah shouted as the burly man led them out of the yacht.*wham* Jeremiah was kicked in the butt. "Who is your father? Get your ass out of here you spoiled piece of shit," the big man yelled as he kicked Jeremiah a second time on his butt.The students rushed out after Nicolas and his father.Robert was about to follow the last man in black who was chasing his classmates out when his hand was pulled back by Newton."You don't have to leave the boat unless they ask you to," Newton instructed.Robert was
Newton first watched Robert get out of the cab before stopping at his old house. He took a cab from his old street to his mansion to keep his new lifestyle a secret from his friend Robert."Boss" Grinch greeted Newton. Newton held out his hands and shook Grinch. "The meeting has been rescheduled for tomorrow, as you requested, sir," Grinch said.Newton nodded."...Boss, I also have other news for you.""Go on, Grinch," Newton instructed. "Alfred is improving. The hospital reports that he is responding quickly to treatment and will be discharged in less than two weeks".Newton nodded. He was glad to hear the good news.Newton looked at his phone. He had a message, it was from Kira. Newton opened the message to check the contents. He hoped it was good."We meet your house up like that day," the message read.Newton smiled when he read Kira's message. He began to imagine what her accent might sound like. "Boss, what happened?" Grinch asked as he saw his boss with a wide grin."Nothin
"Did you hear what happened last night?" The girls behind Newton whispered."What happened?" One asked the other "What? You don't know?... Nicolas' father was thrown off the yacht yesterday. I also heard that Nicolas and his father were kicked around the yacht before they were finally thrown out".Newton heard the lady behind him gasp in surprise..."Wasn't Jeremiah on the boat with them?" One of the girls asked. "I heard he was beaten up right after he mentioned his father to the security guards," the other said."Wow... Isn't Norton the owner of that yacht?""Yes. He is the owner of the yacht. Jeremiah's father is child's play to Norton Newman in terms of wealth and status.""....Yeah""Did you know that Nicolas' father was rolling on the floor, crying and begging not to be fired? Nicolas makes us think that his father is a god, but what kind of god is thrown out like that?" The girls laughed."How did you know about this?" One girl asked her friend."A close source," the other repl
Newton was lost in thought. Someone, somewhere was working against him, but it wasn't the Lees. It wasn't a mob attack, it was against some people, his men."Call the hospital and tell them to transfer him to Green Tree Hospital. They won't be able to reach him there, I'm sure of it." Newton instructed. "Yes sir.""In the meantime, I would like to talk to Mr. Alfred. There must be something he knows that makes him have a target on his back," Newton said."Yes, boss. The chiefs are waiting for you in the conference room, sir," Grinch said. Newton immediately got up and made his way up the stairs to the conference room.He swung the door open to see grim-looking faces. The chiefs bowed slightly to Newton as he took his seat."Progress report," Newton began. "Mr. Gregory, tell us what you have found," Newton said."Last week I reported that the Beanies have their eyes on one of the three keys that belong to a Lee boss. They plan to attack him this weekend," Mr. Gregory reported.Newto
"Come with me, Grinch," Newton called to Grinch, leading the way out of the conference room. Newton walked into his private living room. He pushed a button and the tabletop opened.Newton took a blue box from inside the table and handed it to Grinch. "This is yours. I have been waiting for the right time to give it to you," Newton said as he handed the blue box to Grinch."Thank you, boss," Grinch said, anticipating the contents of the blue box.Grinch reached out and took the box from Newton with a smile."Whoa!" Grinch gasped in surprise."This is even rarer than the previous one," Grinch said. "It's custom-made. It's the only one of its kind in the world," Newton said.Grinch closed the box... "Shall we visit the firing range?" Grinch asked excitedly."Sure!" Newton replied as he stood up.He tucked his twin pistols into his belt and walked out with Grinch.Grinch excitedly opened the blue box and connected the sniper in it."Grinch loaded a bullet and aimed it at a stationary tar
"Will you be paying for the room, sir?" The receptionist asked the old man standing next to Emily."I think your rooms are too expensive," the old man replied."If you can't pay for the room, then you can't afford me," Emily barked."I'm sorry, honey... I just thought this hotel is expensive, don't you?" He asked.Emily sneered at him..."All right, I'll pay for the room," the old man said as he handed his card to the receptionist.The receptionist put the card in the machine and the payment was made.She called for a butler to show them to their room.Emily was embarrassed to be seen with an old man. "You better not tell anyone what you saw here, broke boy," Emily whispered to Newton."I told you to get this guy out of here on time. You are wasting the time of the man behind him," Emily said to the receptionist as she pointed at the Grinch standing behind Newton."I'm sorry madam, you shouldn't insult any of our customers or you could get kicked out of the hotel without a refund."Ki
Grinch hurried to close the door as soon as the manager left. He opened the blue box to see what was inside."It's so beautiful," Grinch said admiringly.He closed the box and picked it up by the strap. Both men rushed out to the stairs that led to the roof of the building. "You should aim," Grinch said as he opened the box and assembled the contents into the powerful sniper."I hope he didn't get past this side," Newton said.Grinch looked at his wristwatch. The time was 2:53 pm...Newton looked through the sniper scope..."There...I see a black limousine with two SUVs escorting it," Newton called out as he pointed in the direction he saw the car."I don't see anything," Grinch said.Newton stepped aside and Grinch looked through the scope. Far away from them was a black limousine."Yes...it's him," Grinch called out as he peered through the scope.Grinch stepped aside and Newton positioned himself behind the scope. Grinch took out his binoculars..."Can you read his license plate?
The cheerful laughter of students filtering through the air and the soft, melodic chirping of birds in the nearby trees created a serene and calm atmosphere at Bayfield College.For some, these sounds were a mockery of the distinct surge of emotion they felt as they glanced over their grade sheets, which were posted on the large wall in the center of the school."Thank you so much for everything you've done for me," a voice whispered next to Newton as he traced his finger along the rows.Glancing down, he returned a warm smile to the small figure with large brown eyes who stood beside him with a cheerful demeanor.He shifted his attention to the results sheets, "How were your results?" He asked.Allison Cornor hastily reached into her purse, unable to contain the broad grin that spread across her face. "Here, take a look, Newt." She handed Newton her phone, her eyes locked with his, a broad smile on her lips.Taking the phone from Allison, Newton glanced at the screen, his smile widen
To Newton's astonishment, the men in black masks fell lifeless before him, their once threatening presence reduced to mere corpses. Only Robert, Grinch, and Mrs. Elizabeth remained, fear etched on their faces.Startled, Grinch and Robert turned to see a figure with dreadlocks approaching, guns aimed directly at them. It was Drax, the man who had caused Newton so much pain and loss."Grinch, you fool. I knew you were up to no good the moment I laid my eyes on you," Drax's gruff voice boomed through the room, his gaze fixed on the trio of traitors.Confusion filled the air as Grinch questioned Drax, "What's going on, Drax? I thought you hated Mr. Norton too."Drax let out a booming laugh, finding Grinch's statement absurd. "Hate? How could I hate my Father? That man gave me a life I never had. Even you, he provided for you, but look at what you've become. You've fallen so far."Newton's mind reeled, the revelation turning his world upside down. "You killed my father, you devil! What are
The leader of the group, a diminutive figure, stepped forward, his voice laced with authority. "Newton, raise your hands where I can see them," he commanded. It was the same individual who had fled the gunfight earlier, with the Beanies in pursuit.Surprise mingled with confusion on Newton's face as he processed the situation. "How do you know my name?" he asked, his voice tinged with astonishment.Newton's gaze darted around, taking in the sight of his men, weariness etched on their faces as they stood with their hands raised in surrender. Their eyes pleaded with him, seeking guidance and a way out of this perilous predicament.The shockwaves of betrayal reverberated through Newton's being as Grinch, his trusted security leader and friend, stepped away from his side and aligned himself with the enemy. Confusion and disbelief etched deep lines on Newton's face as he stared at Grinch, his voice trembling with a mix of surprise and hurt. "What's going on, Grinch? What do you think you'r
As they approached the remnants of the factory, a scene of desolation greeted them. The charred remains of the once-thriving establishment stood as a testament to the destructive power that had befallen it. dust wisped from the ruins, carrying memories of a fiery past.In the dimly lit expanse of the factory, Willis stood at the far end, his frantic waves beckoning Newton and the team to join him. Newton quickened his pace, followed closely by Grinch and the rest of the team. As they reached Willis, they found him standing over the remnants of a destroyed gas cylinder, the charred metal a stark reminder of the fire that had consumed the area."This looks like the cause of the fire here, boss," Willis exclaimed, his voice tinged with urgency.Newton's eyes scanned the scene, memories resurfacing of their previous visit when they had investigated the Bagwells' altercation in this very place. "Yes, Willis. We have been here before. The fire was caused by a bullet hitting a gas cylinder,
With cautious steps, Newton and his men navigated the desolate ruins of what was once a thriving warehouse. The echoes of their movements mingled with the scent of smoke and dust, creating an eerie atmosphere.The small secured office stood before them, its walls scorched and crumbling from the devastating explosion. Newton's kick sent the door crashing to the ground, his eyes darting around the charred remains of the office.Grinch chuckled softly at the sight. "There goes their precious secured door," he remarked, his voice laced with a hint of satisfaction.As they entered the room, Newton's gaze shifted upward, only to find a void where the roof and air vent had once been. The blast had obliterated any trace of the trigger mechanism that would grant them access to the secret door below."How do we get down there?" Newton voiced his frustration, unsure of the next step without the means to unlock the door.One of Newton's men, his M4 rifle gripped firmly, inquired about the door's w
"Grinch, instruct the men to turn around. We're heading back home. This is not our fight," Newton firmly instructed.Grinch shifted his gaze to Newton, his expression conflicted. "I could have advised that we stay a bit longer and see who wins. Then we could annihilate the winning side since they would have been weakened."Newton shook his head, his voice resolute. "No. Instruct the men to turn around, Grinch. We're heading back!"Just as Newton spoke those words, Arturo emerged from the chaos, boldly walking toward Newton's side, showing no concern for the gunfire erupting around him from the Bagwells' side."Look at that devil!" Grinch yelled, unable to contain his anger and frustration. Before Newton could react, Grinch extended his gun from the window and fired at Arturo. The shot hit Arturo's chest, but it seemed to have little effect on him. With a wicked grin, Arturo retaliated, releasing a hail of bullets toward Newton's entourage, drawing other Beanies into the firefight.Duc
Newton lay on his bed, his eyes wide open as he stared at the exquisite chandelier that hung high in the ceiling, casting a warm glow across his room. The intricate patterns of light danced before his gaze, but his mind was preoccupied with the events that had unfolded since he became the leader of the Angels mob.Thoughts raced through Newton's mind, flashing like fragments of a vivid dream. Memories of his encounters with danger, the loss of Mr. Alfred, the battles with rival factions such as the Lees, Beanies, and Bagwells, all played out in his thoughts. Each experience had tested his mettle and forged him into a stronger and more resilient leader.As his mind meandered through the labyrinth of his memories, one question nagged at him, refusing to be silenced. "Why did Harris die? Who was responsible for his untimely demise?" Newton pondered aloud, his voice filled with a mix of confusion and frustration. The loss of his classmate still weighed heavily on his heart.A name surfac
Excitement filled the room as Newton and Grinch marveled at the key in Newton's hand. Newton swung the necklace back and forth, the key dangling from it, catching the light. Grinch couldn't contain his enthusiasm and quickly stood up from the sofa to join Newton."Guess what I've found, Grinch?" Newton asked, a wide grin spreading across his face.Grinch gasped in anticipation, his eyes widening. "Is that what I think it is?" He leaned closer to examine the key. "It's a key to the box?" he exclaimed, barely containing his excitement.Newton nodded, his smile growing even broader. "Wills never lies. He was right to trust Mr. Anon. The key was indeed with the Cornor family," he confirmed.Taking the key from Newton's hand, Grinch carefully inspected it, marveling at its intricate details. "How much did you have to pay for this piece?" he inquired, his curiosity piqued.Newton maintained his warm smile, his gaze fixed on the key. "I didn't have to pay much for it. Just a small token of ap
Allison raised her gaze to meet Newton's, her expression perplexed. "Everyone knows, Newton. How did you not know? And why is it such a big deal?"Newton's attention was drawn to a tightly strung piece around Allison's neck. His curiosity piqued, his eyes widened in surprise. "May I see your necklace?" he asked, his voice filled with a mix of urgency and intrigue.Allison, unsure of what to make of Newton's sudden shift in behavior, hesitated but eventually acquiesced. She carefully unclasped the necklace and placed it in Newton's hands.Newton's eyes widened in shock as he held the necklace—it was a key, the exact same type he had retrieved from the Lees. The realization sent a jolt of excitement through him, mingled with a sense of apprehension."How long have you had this?" Newton asked, his voice filled with a mix of curiosity and urgency, as he held the key in his hand.Allison, still trying to process the unexpected turn of events, replied, "It belonged to my grandfather. It was