Will Maria succeed?
The waiter frowned and said, "Maybe poor connection. The hotel has a 24/7 WiFi connection; let me connect." He took the phone and tried to connect."Ah, it's not working. It's not connecting. I don't know why, maybe it could be a weather problem," he said, attempting to offer an explanation.Maria clenched her fists, realizing her attempt to gather information had failed miserably. Little did she know, Alice's swift action had disrupted her connection before any significant damage could occur."Fine, forget it. I don't need the internet now. Just leave!"“Leave?” The waiter frowned and raised the condom. “What about what we agreed on?” He askedMaria scowled and snapped, "Leave means leave! You failed at the one thing I asked you to do, so you get nothing in return. Get out!"The waiter, frustrated and feeling slighted, retorted, "I risked a lot to bring you that phone, and now you're giving me excuses?”“I needed a phone, you brought it without me getting what I want, just leave don'
Detective Lauren watched with a faint smile. Only if she had known that the mysterious person whose identity had been giving him a headache was the same person who just held her; her smile would have disappeared.Oliver entered the hotel and headed straight for the elevator, a determined expression on his face. He pressed the button for Maria's floor. Meanwhile, in Maria's hotel room, the atmosphere was tense. Maria, standing near the shattered glass table, wore an anxious expression. The waiter, still recovering from the glass table impact, looked frightened as Alice glared at him. He was shaking as if he was an epileptic patient. "Boss, it's not my fault," the waiter stammered.Alice's patience wore thin, and she responded with a resounding slap across his face. "Shut up! I said who will deal with you is on the way." The room echoed with tension. The waiter stayed mute afraid to say a word and then regretting too. Within three minutes, the door swung open, revealing the imposing
Detective Lauren stealthily approached the front door, her steps calculated and silent. As she neared, she spotted a guard stationed there. With precision, she raised her pistol, aiming carefully, and fired a single shot. The guard staggered backward, a look of shock on his face, before collapsing to the ground with a thud. Lauren swiftly moved forward, ensuring the guard was incapacitated, before continuing on her mission.Peering through the narrow gap of the gate, Detective Lauren observed the scene inside. Her eyes widened as she saw numerous guards patrolling the compound, their vigilant gazes scanning the area. She quickly assessed the situation, realising the challenge ahead of her. “Damn their security is tight but I must be able to capture Geronimo tonight.” She whisperedDetective Lauren crouched, her eyes scanning the perimeter of Geronimo's compound. The moon cast a pale glow over the landscape, illuminating the silhouettes of the guards as they patrolled the area.With p
Immediately, Sophia threw herself onto the bed, her exhaustion evident in the weariness that weighed down her limbs. However, just as she was about to succumb to sleep's embrace, a nagging thought interrupted her peace."How could I forget my phone downstairs?" she muttered to herself, eyes snapping open with a sudden realisation. With a resigned sigh, she rose from the bed and made her way out of her room.Meanwhile, Detective Lauren, after ensuring the coast was clear, silently slipped into the grand Hall of Geronimo's house. The air was thick with silence, punctuated only by the faint hum of the television.Tightening her grip on her gun, she began to cautiously survey her surroundings. Her gaze alighted upon a bag sitting prominently on the centre table. Intrigued, she approached and gingerly lifted the bag's flap, revealing its contents. Inside the bag was filled with guns of sizes, from pistols to others. Setting the bag of firearms aside, Detective Lauren began to methodically
Sophia used every trick in her arsenal to gain the upper hand, her movements fluid and unpredictable. She feinted, ducked, and weaved, making it difficult for Lauren to anticipate her next move."You can't keep up with me," Sophia taunted, landing a swift jab to Lauren's ribs.But Lauren was resilient, refusing to back down. She countered Sophia's attacks with precise blocks and calculated strikes of her own."Don't underestimate me," Lauren growled, deflecting Sophia's punches with well-timed parries.The two women continued to clash, their movements a blur of speed. Sophia's tricks were effective, but Lauren refused to be outmaneuvered. She adapted to Sophia's tactics, anticipating her moves and countering with her own.Their fight escalated from punches and kicks to a desperate grapple, each trying to gain the upper hand. In a moment of fury, they locked onto each other's necks, fingers tightening around throats as they struggled for dominance.Locked in a deadly struggle, Lauren
Kritical's eyes widened in shock at Sophia's proposition. He blinked rapidly, trying to process her words. His mouth opened slightly, but no words came out at first. He glanced at Sophia, then back at Lauren, his expression a mix of disbelief and uncertainty.Lauren's eyes widened in disbelief, her shock evident on her face. "What nonsense is this?" Sophia smiled menacingly, her eyes glinting with malice. "Of course, you'll be enjoyed by Kritical unless you are ready to speak up," she taunted, her voice dripping with menace."I'll kill you if you let him touch me!" Lauren roared defiantly, her voice filled with rage and desperation."Come on, your empty threats don't move me," Sophia retorted dismissively, turning her gaze back to Kritical. "Go on," she commanded.Kritical nodded nervously, his hands trembling slightly as he approached Lauren. Despite her struggles and protests, he continued to advance. As Kritical hesitantly approached, Lauren's heart pounded with fear and fury. Sh
Geronimo shook his head and said, "Leave her, no one is going to do anything. I'm going to call Mr. Storm here; we'll know if she really has the ability to stand a chance in front of him."Hearing Oliver's name mentioned, Sophia smiled lightly and nodded. "For people like Lauren, a finger of Oliver is enough to kill them."Lauren smiled too and said, "Oh, so he's called Storm, right? Call him here, let's see the kind of Storm he is.”Sophia sat down, running a finger around Lauren's cheeks, and said, "Even the Storm can't calm him down when he storms. He's the one ruling this city anonymously.""Bring him here then," Lauren said with a grin.Geronimo looked at Sophia and instructed, "Bring her the best food and fruits to eat, and give her energy. Untie her and just lock her here while she waits for Mr. Storm to come."Sophia nodded, and Geronimo walked out. Once he got out, he pulled out his phone and made a call to Oliver."Just a few rings and the call was connected. 'Good morning, M
About an hour later, the big gate to Geronimo's house swung open, signaling Oliver's arrival. Geronimo and Sophia eagerly awaited him. Sophia had adorned herself attractively in anticipation of Oliver's visit, her happiness evident as she watched him park.As Oliver stepped out of his car, he surveyed the scene before him. Geronimo approached respectfully, followed by Sophia, both offering their greetings."Greetings, Master Oliver," Geronimo said, bowing slightly.Sophia added, "Hello, Oliver."Oliver's gaze lingered on Sophia, noting her stunning appearance. He acknowledged them with a nod before addressing the situation at hand, questioning how a lady managed to infiltrate their domain."How could you allow a lady to break in here?" Oliver inquired, his tone firm.Geronimo hung his head down and replied, "I wasn't around, Master. She had a tranquilizer, and from the way Sophia said it, it seems she's skilled."Oliver turned to Sophia, his curiosity piqued. "Did you defeat her?" he