As Newton made his way home, he knew that he had a lot of work to do. But before he could start attending to anything, he had to first see Willis.He walked into his private living room in his mansion and sat down on the plush couch. He reached for his phone and pulled up Willis's number."Hey, Willis," Newton said when Willis answered the phone. "I'm free now, you may come over.""Sure thing, Boss," Willis replied. "I'll be over in about an hour.""Great, thanks," Newton said. "I'll see you then."He hung up the phone and leaned back on the couch. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to clear his mind. He knew that he would have a long day, and would still need to study at night.But for now, he just wanted to relax and clear his head. He sat there for a few minutes, enjoying the peace of his living room, before getting up to make some coffee.As Newton waited for Willis to arrive, his mind kept drifting back to the study group. He knew that he had to help his friend and
Newton and Grinch arrived at work as usual, ready to start another day of moving boxes. However, as they walked towards the warehouse, they were surprised to see Zach, their supervisor, waiting for them."Hey guys," Zach said with a smile. "I wanted to talk to you about yesterday. You did an amazing job with those deliveries. In fact, I don't think I've ever seen anyone work as efficiently as you two did."Newton and Grinch exchanged a look, both feeling a sense of pride at the compliment. Zach continued, "So, I've decided to give you both the day off. Consider it a reward for your hard work."The two men were taken aback by the offer. They had been working hard, and the idea of having an unexpected break was appealing. Newton had other engagements on his mind, like studying for the forthcoming examinations. "Are you serious?" Newton asked.Zach nodded. "Absolutely. You guys deserve it. Take the day off, relax, and come back refreshed tomorrow."Newton and Grinch thanked Zach and he
Newton sat in his usual seat in the lecture hall, his mind wandering as the professor spoke about the upcoming exams. He couldn't help but think about the black box and its potential to grant wishes. He knew he had to find out more, but he couldn't do it alone.As the lecture ended, Robert approached him with a grin on his face."Hey man, you still up for forming a study group?"Newton sighed, knowing that he had agreed to it the day before but was still reluctant. He didn't want to be responsible for anyone else's success or failure."Yeah, sure. When were you thinking of meeting?" "Have you forgotten? We agreed to make it today after classes?" Robert askedNewton nodded his agreement before shifting his attention to the lectures.After the lecture ended, Allison and her friend, Tonya, approached Newton and asked if he could spare thirty minutes of his time to teach them Quantum Mechanics. Newton, who was still feeling uneasy about forming a study group with Robert, was reluctant to
Newton entered the Mozart Mall, the epitome of opulence and luxury. As he strolled through the pristine aisles, he couldn't help but notice the glances and judgmental looks directed his way. He was dressed in a simple white top and black pants, a far cry from the extravagant attire worn by most of the shoppers in the mall.Undeterred by the judgment, Newton made his way to the upscale grocery section. He had a specific mission in mind - to get the groceries for Dr. Sergey, the man he was protecting from people who wanted to take his life.Newton carefully selected the items on his grocery list, ensuring that he picked the freshest produce and the highest quality products. As he approached the cashier, he noticed a flicker of surprise in her eyes as she glanced at his modest attire.Newton handed his metal card to the cashier to make the payment. She hesitated for a moment before taking the card, her demeanor shifting as she realized her prejudice.She realized that the owner of the met
The Doctor stood and put his hands on his head. "I just want to leave this place!" He shouted, tears falling from his eyes. "If I stay here one more day, I swear I will go mad!"Newton sighed. It seemed he was more interested in the Doc's safety than the Doc was.Newton stood up and put a hand on the doctor's shoulder. "I'm sorry, Dr. Sergey." He spoke calmly. "Your family has no say in this matter, they don't realize the danger you would put them in by visiting them. But on behalf of these innocent little girls, I beg you to stay just one more week, and I promise to take you and your family somewhere safe.""No! Dr. Sergey shouted, his mind going crazy with emotion. "I won't stay here another day. Just keep me in jail, turn me over to the police. At least I'll have more freedom than this little room you're keeping me in!"Newton sighed. "I may have to keep you here without your consent. I owe it to those innocent children you put in danger by listening to those devils."The doctor gra
"What do I do with Mr. Patrick, Boss?" Newton's voice rang out with a tinge of concern as he held his phone to his ear. On the other end of the line, Mr. Gregory's voice came through with a mixture of urgency and confusion.Newton stood in his private study, surrounded by shelves filled with books on various subjects. His gaze drifted to the window, the view of the sprawling cityscape serving as a backdrop to his conversation.Mr. Gregory, one of his mob leaders, was the person Newton put in charge of keeping Mr. Patrick, an arms dealer, safe. Newton relied on his sound but no-nonsense judgment to handle the man, but it seemed an unexpected situation had arisen.Newton cleared his throat before responding, his voice calm and composed. "Tell me, Mr. Gregory, what's the issue with Mr. Patrick?"There was a brief pause before Mr. Gregory continued, his voice laced with frustration. "Well, Boss, it appears that what he said about his people coming to rescue him was true. I received a threa
After a brief pause, Newton replied, "Call them, tell them we'll bring Mr. Patrick to the Lakeview office within the hour. Tell them we're going to turn him over to them, but they're going to do a little job for us. Mr. Gregory immediately got on the phone and told the Beanies their conditions for releasing Mr. Patrick. "They want to know what the job is, boss," Mr. Gregory whispered to Newton with the phone to his ear. "It's something they can handle. They'll know when we get there," Newton replied.Mr. Gregory relayed Newton's message to the Beanies over the phone. With all terms agreed upon, Mr. Gregory left to bring the change of clothes for Mr. Patrick. Mr. Gregory handed Mr. Patrick a set of fresh clothes. "Here, quickly change into those clothes, we haven't got all day."As Mr. Patrick quickly changed into the new clothes, Newton instructed Grinch. "Grinch, help Mr. Patrick to the car. Let's make sure he's comfortable."Grinch nodded and gently assisted Mr. Patrick, supporti
As they continued their journey, Newton leaned forward in his seat, fixing his gaze on Grinch. "Grinch, I want you to arrange a meeting with our mob leaders. We need to gather them together in four days."Grinch nodded, acknowledging the importance of the task. "Understood, boss. I'll make the necessary arrangements. Any specific location you have in mind?"Newton pondered for a moment, his eyes scanning the passing scenery. "Same location as the previous ones"Grinch nodded again, jotting down the details on a small notepad. "Consider it done, boss. I'll inform them about the meeting and ensure everything is set."Newton glanced at Grinch with a serious expression. "It's been too long, I need to know what everyone has been up to, during the past two weeks. Make sure to tell them to report something noteworthy. This is the first meeting under the new identity."Grinch's gaze met Newton's. "I understand, boss. I'm sure they have been up to something, and will have good reports to give."