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I'm not a Killer Not yet awake
It had been three days since the kidnapping, and Daren had yet to regain consciousness. He was still lying weakly on the hospital bed. Inspector Barra had investigated the case. Even the ten men who attacked Daren and almost harassed Naumi are already in jail. "So, they still won't confess?" Varro asked Inspector Barra. "Not yet, sir. We have beaten them to a pulp. However, there is still no result," replied Inspector Barra. Varro took a deep breath. "Daren has been getting a lot of terror lately. Even threatening to kill Daren. Even now, Daren and I don't know who that person is. Even though Charlie and Fernando are already in prison," Varro said as he exhaled roughly. "I will try to help solve this problem, sir. It's my job to investigate," said Inspector Barra. Varro accompanied by Inspector Barra rushed to the police station. Since the ten burly men had gone to prison, Varro hadn't seen their faces. Meanwhile, at the hospital, Daren was faithfully accompanied by Naumi. "Da
I'm not a Killer It's not that easy
Daren pressed the emergency button. Soon the nurse came to the VVIP ward where a young master, Daren Navarro, lay weakly on the bed. "Young Master, are you awake?" The nurse was enthusiastic as she protected Daren-the young master waking up from his coma. Daren just smiled weakly. Then he asked the nurse, why was he left alone in a creepy room like this?"Oh, sorry, young master. Your wife, Miss Naumi, previously asked me to accompany you. However, I had some business to attend to, so I went out for a while," the nurse explained. "My wife? So... My wife is fine?" asked Daren, he was reassured to hear that Naumi was probably fine. "Yes, sir, your wife is fine.""Where is she now?" asked Daren. "She said she had some business, sir, I'll call Miss Naumi later to let her know you're awake," said the nurse. Daren nodded, then the nurse called the doctor to check Daren's current condition. Meanwhile, Naumi who had arrived at the Davidson residence, she was sitting in the living room
I'm not a Killer Very Complicated.
"Make, we're going to the hospital now. I got word from Naumi that Daren is awake," Varro ordered Make."Oh, yes, sir," Make replied.Shortly after, Make and Varro arrived at the hospital, and immediately rushed to the inpatient room, where Mr. Daren was hospitalized."After three days of unconsciousness, you're finally awake, son," said Varro, his father, relieved to see that Daren was getting better.Varro sat by Daren's bedside holding his hand, while Make stood by the door, watching Daren's condition.Naumi was also next to Varro. "Dad, I... I'm feeling better now," Daren said hoarsely, trying to tell them that he was on the mend though he was still weak and sore all over. It felt like every muscle and bone was screaming in pain after being ganged up on by ten men.Varro rubbed Daren's head gently, "Thank goodness you're awake, son. We were so worried. Naumi, your wife, she never stopped crying."Daren looked up at his father and smiled at Naumi, his wife."I'm sorry for making y
I'm not a Killer Daren's anger
Daren walked firmly to the police station, his face which had been battered, now looked calmer after his condition recovered. He had been resting for over a week, but now he would start to get active again. And will try to uncover who his enemies are still at large. As soon as he entered the detention room, he looked at the ten well-built men already held there. Who else if not them, the men who a while ago wanted to harass Naumi, his wife, and beat Daren up while trying to protect himself and Naumi.Daren's eyes lit up when he saw them, but he tried to remain calm."Who sent you all?" asked Daren in a loud, stern voice. His gaze was sinister.The men looked at each other, but none of them dared to answer. They bowed their heads, trying to avoid Daren's fearsome glare. Daren grew angrier, and approached one of the men nearby."Answer!" he snapped.The man ventured to look at Daren sarcastically, "No one told us to. We just want to have fun," he replied in a mocking tone.Hearing tha
I'm not a Killer Do you know him?
"Young master, are you sure you're going to do this?" asked Make, objecting to Daren's decision to follow Varro-Daren's father's ridiculous idea."I am sure, Make!" replied Daren firmly. "I can't just stand by when people start playing tricks on me," Daren continued firmly. Make nodded. He had no right to intervene. Make was only a subordinate, and had to obey the orders of his superior, his master.Daren called his father on the phone, telling him about his plans for today. "Well done, Daren! You must be firm," Varro said on the other end of the line.After that, Daren hung up the phone.Soon, Daren and Make arrived at the construction site of the beauty parlor and boutique, which was already 70% complete."Look, young master. It's almost perfect. Are you sure?" Make was still trying to get his master to change his mind."I'm sure, Make!" Daren remained confident in his decision.Daren really intended to demolish the entire building to the ground, as he was disappointed with Rose f
I'm not a Killer Be careful
In the past few days after Daren learned the name of the man who had forced Rose to cancel the collaboration, he tried to find out the man's identity because his father, Varro, did not recognize the man named Justin. Daren was sitting in his office, staring at his laptop screen with a serious look. His right hand was nimbly typing a few keywords, looking for information about the man. Make had just arrived with a file. Make then handed the files containing important data to his master. "Mr. Daren, I found something," said Make with a tense face."Found what?" asked Daren."It turns out that Justin Amartha Leonard is the son of Fernando, your father's enemy," said Make. Hearing this information, Daren immediately stood up from his chair, his face red and full of anger. Previously, Daren didn't know that Fernando had a son."What?! So this Justin is Fernando's son?" asked Daren, he still couldn't believe the news he had just heard from his assistant.Make nodded slowly, then showed
I'm not a Killer There's no need to be afraid.
Daren had just arrived at the mansion. However, he remembered something that stopped him in his tracks. "Why?" asked Naumi when she saw her husband just standing in the doorway. "Honey, I'm leaving first!" said Daren, kissing Naumi on the forehead and walking away. "What's wrong with my husband again?" muttered Naumi. Lately her husband had been super busy, rarely having time for her. However, Naumi tried to understand the position of her husband who was having problems. And taking care of the company is not just one. The most important thing for her was Daren's loyalty. Elsewhere, Justin came to Rose's house with an angry face."You're an asshole, Rose!" Justin snapped, his eyes bulging at the sight of Rose - a woman who had broken her promise. Without further ado, Justin immediately strangled the woman."You leaked my secret to Daren! You think I'm going to keep quiet, huh?!" Justin shouted with emotion.Rose struggled to speak, her eyes round with fear. She felt as if her lif
I'm not a Killer I didn't do it
It was nine o'clock in the evening, Daren had just put on his nightclothes and was getting ready for bed. His cell phone lying on the nightstand vibrated, drawing his attention.The screen showed a message from Rose.[Mr. Daren, help me! I'm scared]Reading the message, Daren immediately remembered that Rose was under threat from Justin, Fernando's son, who had a grudge against her.Daren turned to his wife, Naumi, who was sitting beside him. "Honey, I have to go to Rose's house for a while. She's in danger," Daren said hoping his wife would allow him to go and see how Rose was doing. Naumi nodded but her facial expression looked annoyed, "Alright, be careful. Don't be long," Naumi said."Don't be angry! Just for a moment. After I make sure she's okay, I'll go straight home," said Daren while kissing Naumi's forehead."Yes," Naumi replied.After getting permission from his wife, Daren rushed out of the house and headed for Rose's house in his car."Why am I suddenly feeling uneasy,"