James was deep in thought, contemplating the implications of the D-VEX drive's revelation when Jack and Alex entered the room. As they glanced at their father, it was evident that he was deeply troubled. This was unlike anything they had seen before; even the stoic James Richmond, known for his lack of emotion, seemed visibly affected."Father, what's going on? What's this D-VEX drive, and why does it seem to bother you so much?" Jack inquired, having been briefed by Alex on the matter at hand.James sighed heavily before addressing the issue at hand. The resurgence of the D-VEX drive was unexpected; he had thought it was a closed chapter, buried in the past. Its reappearance suggested unresolved business from years ago. Moreover, Sonia's knowledge of the drive wasn't a coincidence, implying potential danger if its contents fell into Dexter's hands."The D-VEX drive was a highly advanced technological creation by Dexter's father, containing crucial information about the RSC and the F-
Jack and Alex sat in stunned silence as their father continued to reveal the dark secrets of his past. With each revelation, they began to comprehend the magnitude of their family's tangled history. Finally, they understood why their grandfather had chosen Dexter as the heir to the Richmond's empire, leaving them out of the inheritance. Despite their initial confusion and resentment, James's narrative shed light on the reasons behind their grandfather's decision. It became evident that their grandfather's actions were justified, given the tumultuous and morally questionable events that had transpired within the family. "But how could you, Dad? There were innocent people on that plane," Jack interjected, his voice thick with emotion, struggling to comprehend his father's actions as James continued his narrative."With no knowledge of the D-VEX drive's whereabouts, as Dexter's father refused to divulge its location, we assumed he was carrying it with him on the plane. It was our only o
As Sonia sat in traffic, frustration building with each passing minute, she couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that gripped her. She still couldn't bring herself to believe that her father had really been involved in the F-X plan and on the death of Dexter's father. She tried shaking it off but she just couldn't. She wished there was a way she could navigate through the traffic and get to Dexter on time. Taking a deep breath to steady her nerves, Sonia reached for her phone and dialed Dexter's number again, hoping to reassure him of her impending arrival and to be around him when Flynn starts working on the D-VEX drive."Hello, Sonia, where are you now?" Dexter's voice came through the line, tinged with concern."I'm on my way, Dexter. I'm stuck in traffic," Sonia confessed, her words rushed as she tried to convey her predicament."Sorry about that," Dexter replied sympathetically, his tone understanding.Sonia's heart raced as she hesitated before asking the question weighing
Ajay Kumar couldn't help but feel stupid that Dexter was able to make a fool out of him. After finding out that it was Mirai, the prime minister's daughter, who had helped Dexter, he decided to take matters into his hands without the knowledge of the boss. He decided to follow every of her move till he gets the perfect opportunity to get his revenge.Mirai was attending to some stuffs when she received an anonymous call. She hesitated to answer but after a couple of more trials from the caller, she picked it up."Hello, am I speaking with Mirai Ranauk?" Ajay, the anonymous caller asked."Yes, who are you and how may I help you?" Mirai asked."I'm a friend. There are some people who are planning to take over the government's seat by exterminating your father. They're currently after me and I don't know where to go. I just want to tell you everything about it as I'm not sure how much time I have left before they find me and kill me." Ajay said over the phone. His voice was so convincing
Sandy's arrival at the hospital caught Stephanie off guard, her emotions already raw from the tension of the situation. As Sandy entered the room, Stephanie's anger flared, her suspicions bubbling to the surface."What are you doing here?" Stephanie snapped, her tone laced with accusation. The chief's earlier revelation about the possibility of Sandy tipping off the police had fueled Stephanie's distrust, leaving her wary of Sandy's presence near Ivy.Sandy, taken aback by Stephanie's hostility, raised her hands in a placating gesture. "I caught Dexter's interview on TV," Sandy began, her voice heavy with remorse. "I'm here to apologize. I pray Ivy wakes up soon." Her words carried a genuine sense of sympathy, tinged with regret for her past actions. Sandy couldn't shake off the guilt; she was complicit in Ivy's current condition. Stephanie's accusatory tone cut through the air. "You tipped off the police, didn't you? You led them to Ivy.""I-I just wanted to check on Ivy," she stam
Sandy sat alone in a dimly lit corner of the bar, her fingers tracing the rim of her half-empty bottle of alcohol as she drowned her sorrows in the familiar haze of intoxication. It had been a long time since she had found herself in such a state, reminiscing over the series of events that had led her to this moment of despair.She couldn't help but recall the first time she had crossed paths with Dexter, back when he was just a bar attendant. She had come to the bar seeking solace in the bottom of a glass after a heated argument with her parents. It was in that very bar that she had nearly fallen victim to the cruel intentions of some unruly patrons, only to be rescued by Dexter's timely intervention. His act of kindness had sparked a connection between them, one that blossomed into a love story she had once believed would defy the odds and stand the test of time.But somewhere along the way, she had let her parents' influence cloud her judgment, succumbing to their manipulative sche
The tension in the room was palpable as Raphael's trembling hand clutched the phone, his knuckles turning white under the pressure. On the other end, the boss's voice roared with fury, each word laced with a chilling menace that sent shivers down Raphael's spine. Sweat beaded on his forehead as he struggled to maintain composure under the weight of the boss's wrath."If your daughter dares to betray me by breathing a word about my plans to Dexter, she'll face consequences she can't even imagine," the boss's voice boomed, his threats reverberating through the air like a death knell.Raphael's mind raced with the implications of the boss's words. He knew all too well the lengths to which the boss would go to protect his secrets. No one who crossed him had ever lived to tell the tale, and Raphael feared that Sandy's unwitting involvement could seal her fate.With a heavy heart, Raphael offered apologies on Sandy's behalf, hoping to appease the boss's rage and shield his daughter from the
As Dexter stepped into the dimly lit bar, he was met with a cacophony of sounds and sights that assaulted his senses. The raucous beat of music reverberated through the air, mingling with the pungent scent of cigarettes and the unmistakable aroma of alcohol. His eyes scanned the crowded room, taking in the sight of patrons engaged in wild revelry, their inhibitions cast aside as they danced with abandon.Dexter couldn't help but feel a pang of concern for Sandy at the thought of her being in such a place. What could have driven her to seek solace in the midst of such chaos?Pushing through the throng of people, Dexter made his way towards the bar, his gaze scanning the crowd in search of Sandy. His heart raced with a mixture of apprehension and curiosity, unsure of what he would find when he finally laid eyes on her. But as he drew closer to the center of the commotion, he couldn't shake the feeling that Sandy's presence in this seedy establishment was a sign of something amiss. Dexte