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
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
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
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
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
"Oh, no! That can't be possible, how could grandfather make that bastard girl the CEO, what the hell is he thinking!" Vivienne shrieked, her voice echoing through the room. Her face was red with rage, and her eyes blazed with fury.Vivienne was the granddaughter of Mr. Augustus' first son, Mr. Jack. She was a strong-willed woman who would do anything for her husband, Mark. Mr. Augustus liked Mark, but he didn't feel comfortable with him, sensing something sinister about him.The room was filled with Mr. Augustus' extended family, including his children and grandchildren. Nick, born to Mr. Augustus' second child, was a cunning individual who always pretended to be cool. Angel, the last grandchild, born to Mr. Augustus' fourth child was childish and only knew how to spend money and shop. They were all in the room, including their parents, waiting for Mr. Augustus to arrive. Mrs. Augustus had already given them a hint about the meeting, which had sparked Vivienne's outburst.Vivienne's
Elena became the CEO of the A.G. Group, the company owned by her grandfather, and she was doing great with the help of Alexander. The company's profit share had skyrocketed within just two months of her arrival, and the board leaders had started to like her. She treated all staff and employees with respect, and currently, she was the wealthiest female in the city. Tracy's jealousy continued.Tracy was able to revive her family's company and stayed out of all charges with the help of Michael. Michael didn't have the idea that Tracy was just using him, and Tracy already had a big sinister plan to ruin him. Tracy decided to propose a business partnership deal with Elena, even though she wasn't happy about the success; she wanted to be a partner as A.G. was the number one best-performing company.She entered the company and was directed to the CEO's office. She headed there and arrived. She pushed the office door open, and there she was, Elena busy with her company. As soon as Tracy ent
Elena and Vivienne arrived at the venue where the birthday party was supposed to be held. Elena was dressed in a very short skirt and cropped top, which was unusually revealing for her, but Vivienne had convinced her strongly to wear it. Entering the bar, Elena was confused to find it empty, with only the bartender present. "Is this not the venue?" she asked, confusion etched on her face.Vivienne smiled. "Yeah, it is! But not just time yet. I just want us to be here early, before the cake and others arrive. I want you to be with me.""Oh," Elena stated, nodding, then looked around the bar. It was very wide and spacious for a birthday party. "Let's have some drinks before the cake and others arrive," Vivienne proposed."Mmm, no, please. I can't drink... I usually get drunk with just two cups of alcohol," Elena said.Vivienne convinced her, "Just a shot, a shot to clear our heads." Elena wanted to refuse, but Vivienne was pleading, so she gave in. They went to the bartender and ordere