"My children and I have been living here for decades and feel very safe in this area. The neighbors are friendly, and amenities are nearby, close enough. In general, it's well-equipped. Despite the recent influx of young people moving here, I haven't noticed anything like theft, traffic hazards, noise pollution, etc. The young ones living here are also peaceful, with a school nearby. They can play in front of the house without any kidnapping incidents.""Yes, so are there regular police patrols in this area?" Alex asked. In his opinion, Loki is still a particular suspect on the police's radar, so it would be expected for the police to be present in this area if he made any suspicious moves and was put under special surveillance. However, if there were regular police patrols and Loki still acted casually, it could indicate that he had some cover.They didn't rule out the possibility that undercover investigators might be disguised as civilians to avoid suspicion. But Alex still asked t
"Yes, Dad." The little girl was very obedient, only responding with "yes" and didn't express any opinions.Cherry still seemed reserved towards Alex and Isabel, which might be good. It meant she would listen to both of them. On the other hand, it might not be so good if she didn't open her heart to them, as it wouldn't be beneficial for any foster parent and certainly not for the little girl. But no matter what... everything was just pretended.After a five-minute drive, Alex, Isabel, and Cherry arrived at their new home."We're here. This will be our new home from now on." Alex said after parking the car in front of the house. He turned to look at Cherry, who was still hugging her teddy bear tightly. Her eyes were filled with emotions as she looked at the home. Her innocent eyes stared at the house, taking in its image, but there was a tinge of sadness and worry.Looking at Cherry, Alex suddenly remembered himself. He had a home and a father and was not abandoned, not orphaned. Yet,
"Oh." Indeed, only the wearer knows where the shoe pinches. A profession that seemed stable, but not so. And how did the massive debts lead Rihana down the wrong path?This information was beneficial to Alex. He thanked Jowley and said, "I appreciate the information. I already know what I needed.""So, how has your day been? What are your plans for the future?" Jowley inquired."Nothing special happened today, but you know, I met Mr. Boland, the husband of the woman I'm targeting. In the coming days, I'll start approaching their family." Alex briefly shared his plan with Jowley without going into too much detail, as he had yet to figure out the specifics. He intended to adapt as events unfolded because some things couldn't be controlled."Understood. If anything comes up, just let me know, and I'll handle it for you.""Thanks, I appreciate it. Please help me coordinate the company and stabilize the commercial center project while I'm away. Spread the rumor about Isabel and me being on
"Oh, Boland, huh?" Mrs. Cage's face slightly changed, seeming pale and unnatural when mentioning the Boland family. Alex quickly noticed this and added, appearing casual as if nothing was amiss."He seems like a good person. I heard he has four children, and it would be great if my daughter could be friends with them. It would help her feel less lonely."Mrs. Cage laughed momentarily, but the maid interrupted, bringing tea and interrupting their conversation.After the maid left, Mrs. Cage held her tea cup gently and took a sip, her face showing a thoughtful expression as if pondering something. Alex remained silent, waiting to see how the conversation would continue. Finally, Mrs. Cage spoke up:"I think you shouldn't let your daughter associate with that family."Alex looked surprised, and Isabel played her part perfectly, acting as if she couldn't believe it."Why? Haven't you watched TV? Oh well, maybe you didn't pay attention to those silly commercials, or perhaps you never chose
"If you're interested in this job, I can introduce you to Mrs. Boland," Mrs. Robinson suggested.Seeing the puzzled expressions on Isabel and Alex's faces, Mrs. Robinson thought they might be interested in trying out the job. So, she continued, carefully observing their reactions as she spoke.When they heard Mrs. Robinson's words on Alex and Isabel's side, it was as if a door had been suddenly opened, or rather, a hidden underground passage had been revealed. They were hoping for this, a direction they had yet to consider or dare to pursue fully.If they could "infiltrate" Rihana's "gang," nothing would be better. Suppose Alex or Isabel gained Rihana's trust, proving they were harmless and ordinary. In that case, she might entrust them with tasks, allowing them to replace her in performing illegal activities. This was an excellent opportunity.Alex glanced at Isabel at the exact moment she looked back at him. They exchanged glances as if they understood the underlying intention. It a
Jack felt like Henry was talking nonsense and didn't want to listen anymore. He glanced at his watch; it was almost time for him to return to Mrs. Locke's hospital room, or she would go crazy with him. But at the moment, he still had to endure Henry's rambling."Alright, you can text me, and I'll read it later. I'm busy right now...""Jack, interrupting others is not cool; you're short-sighted. Listen to my analysis. If it's just about finding a body dumped there, how can you be sure that the construction site caused the person's death? Once the forensic team gets involved, they can find out the truth. Moreover, the death of a child always causes more outrage than an adult's. And do you know what? I've estimated that the width of the little boy's shoulders is even smaller than that of the centrifugal concrete pipe at the construction site. If that kid falls into it, it will be an accidental death, and Alex and Forest Corporation will be held responsible."Jack was bored and treated He
The butler Germ controlled Jack, pinned to the ground, and was uncomfortable, resentful, and disobedient; he was furious and humiliated because an older man defeated him."After all, what do you want!? What are you plotting!? Say it now!""You've asked me this question no less than twice; don't you know what I want? This is unbelievable." Butler Germ said that Jack's tricks compared to him, were nothing but childish games, after all; he smiled wryly and then squeezed Jack tighter, making him groan.Jack seemed to be unable to breathe now, and finally, he couldn't take it anymore; he groaned, begging:"Okay, I'll do what you want, I'll do what you want; you let go of me first.""What do you have for me to believe you? what if you keep flipping and attacking me?" Butler Germ, of course, didn't let go so quickly; he kept his grip on Jack, making his joints crackle.Because of this, Jack is forced to agree:"Okay, okay, you let go of my lap a little bit, you let me breathe, then we'll tal
Mrs. Locke, after receiving Jack's grip on her shirt, was highly shocked; she couldn't believe that her beloved grandson could do this to her; it was so unethical, bold, and impossibly acceptable.Mrs. Locke seemed to be frozen for a few seconds, and after she regained consciousness, she felt only a great fire burning in her heart.“You… you… you dare do this to me. Do you want to rebel?"At first, she stammered, almost speechless, And then screaming, she clutched Jack's arm, wanting to rip him off her collar."Let go, let go!"Mrs. Locke struggled, but Jack now seemed to be emotionless, neither hearing nor feeling anything around him; he still held tightly to Mrs. Locke's collar and did not let go, despite her shouting or tearing his arm.And the people around at this time could not look the other way anymore; they were forced to intervene, remove the two, and simultaneously speak up for reconciliation.Now feeling that he had seen enough of the play, Butler Germ approached and hande