James and Jack exchanged stunned glances, their minds reeling at Alex's shocking confession. "What do you mean? Who did you kill?" James demanded."It's Beatrice," Alex confessed, his voice trembling with remorse. "I didn't intend to, Dad. It was a mistake. Please, you have to help me."Jack couldn't understand what was going as he tried to make sense of the unthinkable. Beatrice— the same woman who had aided them in retrieving D-VEX drive from Dexter's office being killed by Alex wasn't adding up.Desperate for answers, Jack pressed Alex for an explanation. "What happened? How could this happen?"Alex's voice cracked as he recounted the tragic events that had unfolded between him and Beatrice. "Beatrice threatened to expose me to Dexter," he explained. Jack wasn't still getting everything yet. With everything that Alex was saying, his mind raced with questions and doubts. There had to be more to this story than Alex was letting on, and Jack was determined to find out."Is that all?
Franklin meticulously conducted his analysis, ensuring the thoroughness required to determine the truth behind Beautrice's death. His focus was suddenly interrupted by the insistent ring of his phone, flashing an unfamiliar number on the screen."Hello?" Franklin answered."Ah, Franklin," a cryptic voice greeted him from the other end."Who is this?" Franklin's inquired."No need for formalities, Franklin. I'm well aware of your role as the forensic detective assigned to the case of Beautrice Morgan's untimely death," the voice replied."Yes, that's correct. Do you have information relevant to the investigation?" Franklin decided to ask."Not quite, Franklin. I'm here to offer you a piece of advice: withhold your findings," the voice urged, its sinister intent palpable."And why would I entertain such a suggestion?" Franklin asked."Because, Franklin, failure to comply will result in dire consequences. You have precisely one hour to hand over your analysis, or you'll bid farewell to y
Richard woke up that morning feeling hazy and weak. He felt something wasn't right. His senses, dulled by a thick fog of confusion as he shuffled through the dimly lit corridors of his home. His wife and child had been away to visit his mother in-law and he was the only one left in the house.He tried recalling the events that had happened the previous night, his thoughts clouded with the feeling that something had happened in the house while he was asleep the previous night but he couldn't quite put a finger on it.Getting ready for work amidst his confusion, Richard trudged towards the bathroom, the promise of a rejuvenating shower beckoning him like a distant beacon of hope. With trembling hands, he twisted the faucet, the rush of cold water cascading over his weary frame in a torrential downpour.For a fleeting moment, the icy embrace of the shower offered respite from the suffocating grip of uncertainty, its relentless stream washing away the remnants of his disquietude. After h
"Hello, Prime Minister," James greeted as he held his mobile phone to his ear."Hello, Mr. Richmond," Prime Minister Raj Ranauk replied. "So, did your son agree to marry my daughter?" he inquired."Yes, Prime Minister. The marriage between Alex and Mirai will proceed as planned," James confirmed."I hope it won't end up like it did with your nephew Dexter," Prime Minister Raj Ranauk remarked, referencing the previous incident involving Dexter and Richard in India."Not at all, Prime Minister. You have my word. This marriage is happening for sure this time around. First thing tomorrow, Alex and I will be coming to India to perform the marriage rites," James assured him."Alright, Mr Richmond. I'll be expecting you and your son." Prime minister Raj Ranauk said before dropping the call.The following day, James and Alex arrived at the airport bright and early, ready to catch the first flight to India. The marriage between Alex and Mira was at the Prime Minister's request before he became
"I heard you're meeting with Mr Chong Wei." Sonia began."Yes, I am," Dexter replied. "Is something wrong?" He inquired further."Yes Dexter. This is not the first time Mr Chong Wei is seeking partnership with Richmond's. He's not a trust worthy businessman." Sonia replied."What do you mean?" Dexter probed. He knew Sonia wasn't the type who'd just accuse a person without concrete evidence."Here. Go through it," Sonia replied handing him some documents."What's this?" Dexter asked furrowing his brow."Just go through it Dexter and you'll find out." Sonia replied.Dexter opened the documents, the revelations contained in it, leaving him in total surprise."You mean his real name isn't Chong Wei?" Dexter asked surprised."That's what the document says. His real name is Xian Lee. He's one of the few persons who was part of a secret council known as the RSC." Sonia explained."Oh! The RSC, I know about it. It was part of the information that was revealed in the D-VEX drive." Dexter state
After the first hearing of Beautrice's death in the court, Richard found himself in a tight spot. The evidence stacked against him were so convincing, pointing to him as the murderer, especially with his fingerprints discovered on the dagger which was used to carry out the cold blooded murder. He couldn't wrap his head around how they got there.His lawyer, sensing the gravity of the situation, probed, "Is there anything, Richard, anything at all that might shed light on your innocence? Any detail, no matter how small?"Richard shook his head in frustration, "I wish I knew. But that morning, when the police showed up, it was like waking up in a fog. Something felt off, but I couldn't put my finger on it. I really wish I could remember but I can't."His lawyer furrowed his brow, contemplating Richard's words. It was a puzzle they needed to solve, and time was running out. The second hearing had been scheduled to take place the following week and if they don't get enough evidence to prov
Dexter couldn't attend Richard's first hearing in court. He had gone to the hospital with Ivy on an appointment with her physiotherapist. She was gradually recovering and Dexter was glad to know that she'll be back to her old self in no time. His only fear was if she'd ever recall what had led to her kidnapping and those who were responsible.Stephanie was glad to see the support that Dexter was offering her daughter. She felt bad that she had said a lot of hurtful words to Dexter during the time that Ivy was in the hospital."I'm really sorry for all the hurtful words I said to you at the hospital," Stephanie apologized."It's fine miss Stannins. I hold no grudge. I just want you to know that I care about as much as you do if not even more." Dexter assured her with a warm smile.After spending a few more hours with Ivy, who was still struggling to recognise him as her fiance, he returned to the office. He had a meeting with the board of directors and after that, he still had to meet
Franklin hailed a cab to meet up with Dexter. Dexter had just finished speaking with the chief on the phone, who had informed him about the possibility of Sarah being involved in Beautrice's death."You called for me," Franklin said, stepping into Dexter's office."Yes, Franklin. Why are you doing this? Why are you making Richard suffer?" Dexter inquired, his expression grave."What do you mean? How am I making Richard suffer?" Franklin questioned, confusion evident in his voice."Why was Richard suddenly the prime suspect in Beautrice's death?" Dexter pressed."Because his fingerprints were found all over the dagger that was used in the murder," Franklin replied, his tone defensive."But it's possible for there to be multiple fingerprints on a weapon. Why were you so quick to pin it on Richard?" Dexter probed further, suspicion creeping into his voice.Franklin wasn't prepared to offer any explanations. The safety of his wife and son was still at stake, with their abductors promising