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They arrived at the barracks, Alexander was dragged out of the car and thrown. The building was a large, imposing structure with a stern, military façade. s. The entrance was a heavy, metal door with a small sign that read "Military Barracks" in bold, black letters.Inside, the barracks were a maze of cramped, dimly lit corridors and small, Spartan rooms. Alexander was dragged through the corridors.Mr. Jameson followed, a smirk on his face. "Why is it all your heroic act now? Uhn, show me this lowlife!". Alexander didn't respond, his eyes fixed on some point ahead, his jaw clenched in defiance.Mr. Jameson then gave him a kick in his leg and Alexander lose his balance as he nearly fall down."You're going to regret ever crossing me," he said, his voice dripping with venom. "You will have to apologise to me and my son for your insolent act."Alexander swiftly turned to him, and finally broke the silence, "Everything you're doing is unlawful," Alexander said, his voice firm and cl
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Mr. Jameson immediately wavered, he knew he was done for, he was already staggered where he was standing, and even nearly wet."Where is he! Bring him here this instant, he will be the one to punish you," the minister said, and the armies immediately rushed in to summon Alexander.Fred was wondering what's happening, as he followed Alexander out. The minister, seeing Alexander, immediately rushed towards him and bowed in front of him."We are highly sorry for the insolent act! Please, do whatever you want to him," the minister stated.Mr. Jameson's jaw dropped, he couldn't believe what he was witnessing. If the minister of defence could kneel in front of him, then Alexander must be a very high-profile politician. Whatever it was, one thing was certain for him, he was done for already.Alexander faced Mr. Jameson with a smirk on his face. Mr. Jameson immediately crawled towards him."Please, I didn't know who you were, I was just being too stupid. I didn't know you were this very influ
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The Harrington family was consumed by tension and uncertainty, grappling with the shocking revelation of Alexander's true identity. They knew they had to act swiftly or risk facing the consequences of Alexander's wrath, which could lead to the downfall of their company and their financial ruin.Tracy, alone in her room, was deep in thought, trying to come up with a plan. She couldn't bear the thought of her family going poor, and her mind raced with ideas. She thought of seeking help from a wealthy and influential person, someone who could potentially save their company from Alexander's clutches.She picked up her phone and began searching the internet for a suitable candidate. After scrolling through various profiles, she stumbled upon one that caught her attention: "Michael Shawn, President of the M.S. Group." She learned that he had recently arrived in the state a few months ago but hadn't yet made an appearance at the company. His whereabouts were unknown, and Tracy's curiosity w
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The doctor, now complicit in Tracy's scheme, emerged from the examination room, looking somber. "Mr. Michael, I'm afraid Tracy has a broken leg and needs proper care and rest," he said, shaking his head gravely.Michael's expression turned to one of concern and sympathy. "Oh no, I'm so sorry to hear that".Tracy appeared, limping with a bandage wrapped around her leg, Micheal immediately blamed himself."I'm sorry. Please, let me help. I can drive her home and make sure she gets the care she needs," he offered, his good nature getting the better of him.Tracy, still playing the victim, nodded weakly. "Thank you".The doctor nodded in agreement. "Yes, that would be best. She needs to keep her leg elevated and avoid putting weight on it for the next few weeks. I'll prescribe some pain medication to help manage the discomfort," he said, scribbling on a pad of paper.Michael nodded, taking the prescription from the doctor. "Don't worry, I'll take good care of her".Michael helped Tracy to
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You might not know how awful or wicked people are until they are desperate, and that's what happened to Mr. Fred. Mr. Fred got involved in a money laundering scheme, which had attracted the police's attention, although they didn't know the face of the person they were looking for.This was how it happened: Mr. Fred got into a money laundering deal with one of the most notorious criminals in the city, using his female secretary. Then the police barged in, with the briefcase full of money, and the secretary managed to run away without the police seeing her face, but they could identify that it was a female running away. They chased after her, and she managed to escape from the police in a hidden place.In a small shop, she immediately called Mr. Fred. As soon as the phone rang, Mr. Fred picked it up, "Hello, sir… I have been chased by the police." "Then, what the hell are you calling me for? Are you crazy!" Mr. Fred sneered at her. "Sir, I have no other options; I am your secretary, a
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Elena was taken in by the police and was being investigated in a cold, grey interrogation room with flickering fluorescent lights. She told them that Mr. Fred was the one who told her to collect the briefcase from his secretary, her voice shaking with anxiety. Surprisingly, Mr. Fred denied that fact, and claimed Elena was lying, his face calm and collected. "I am telling you the truth! Check my phone, he called me at that exact time to tell me about that," she sneered at the officer in front of her, her eyes blazing with desperation.The officer raised an eyebrow, his expression skeptical. "Chill, Mr. Fred said he only called you to ask about the well-being of the company. Look, you don't have to keep lying, it will just make your case worse," he said, his voice firm but detached. Elena's face turned red with frustration, her hands clenched into fists. "Oh God! Can I talk to him myself?" she asked, brushing her hair with her hands, her voice cracking with emotion.The officer shook
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Alexander felt a shiver down his spine as Mr. Augustus walked towards him slowly."So, you are Alexander?" Mr. Augustus demanded.Alexander maintained his composure and nodded. "Yeah... sir.""I heard you are an ex-convict," Mr. Augustus continued.Alexander nodded again, his eyes never leaving Mr. Augustus's face. "Yes, sir. That's true."Mr. Augustus's expression turned stern, his voice low and menacing. "I see. Well, Alexander, let me make one thing clear to you. My daughter, Emily, is off-limits to you. I don't want to see you with her again... Do you understand?"Alexander felt a surge of anger at the man's tone, but he kept his cool. "I can't do that, sir."Mr. Augustus took a step closer, his eyes boring into Alexander's. "Really? Why?"Alexander clenched his jaw in frustration. "She would have no one then. You neglect her, and don't even care about her."Mr. Augustus's face turned red with rage, his voice rising. "How dare you! You're just a convict, nobody! You have no right
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Mr. Fred prepared his briefcase and was already set to leave the country. He glanced at the clock."Jessica should be here by now," he groaned. Jessica was his secretary. Talking of the devil, Jessica entered."Why are you so late?" he growled at her as he threw the briefcase at her."I am making sure you will be clear of all media and leave the country unnoticed. I am sorry," Jessica bowed."No one must know about my departure, not until Elena gets thrown in prison," he said."Okay, sure… but what about the other money with Scorpion? Should they stop laundering it?" Jessica asked."Uhm, yeah… we will find another route. We can't afford to be caught by the police again. Imagine if Elena wasn't around to be used; we have to be careful next time," he said."Okay… let's go, please," Jessica said, as she led the way, taking the unnoticed route she had prepared for his escape.As they made their way to the airport, Jessica led Mr. Fred through a series of winding streets and alleys, avoidi