According to the schedule Walt had given him, today Darren was to meet Mr. Robert at the prison. Walt was waiting in the car to take him to the prison. His secretary sometimes doubles as his personal driver. It wasn't that he couldn't afford a driver, it was just that Darren didn't trust new people easily. Moreover, the car is a private domain for Darren. Arriving there, Darren was directed to go straight to the visiting room. Shortly after Darren sat on the wooden prison chair, Mr. Robert was seen entering the visiting room accompanied by an officer. "Hello, Mr. Robert," said Darren who tried to open a conversation with Mr. Robert.There was no answer from Mr. Robert, Darren's greeting was only returned with a stare and a look of dislike that was clearly visible from Mr. Robert's face. Because the news of Mr. Charlotte's release due to the withdrawal of lawsuits by Darren spread everywhere, even to the prison cells, of course the news had reached Mr. Robert's ears. Darren looked
Knowing that Darren was looking for information regarding Mr. Charlotte's malpractice, Walt immediately contacted all his trusted informants to investigate the malpractice case. Until in a short time Walt got information that was not recorded in any article. He immediately told Darren who was relaxing in the living room of the mansion. "Mr. Darren, I have information that there is a survivor of Mr. Charlotte's malpractice case," Walt said as he held up a tablet displaying photographs of the evidence. "The man, a 28-year-old named Orphan, works at a nightclub called Delta NY Club," Walt continued. "Where did you get these photos, Walt? Are you sure I can trust this information?" asked Darren as he shifted the screen of the tablet in his hand and studied it closely."I got the photos from a trusted spy, Mr. Darren. So they are definitely valid and trustworthy," Walt explained to Darren who seemed to doubt him. "But the quality of the photos is a bit poor, because they were taken fr
That morning, Mr. Miller approached daren with an angry look on his face, who was sitting in the backyard of the Miller family home. "Dareen!" Daren was instantly startled and when he tried to reply, was interrupted by his father's unstoppable rage. "What the hell? You're seeing Cloe again?!" said Mr. Miller as he handed Jack a threatening message. "Dad, don't take Jack's word for it, Daren was busy at the company yesterday and didn't have time to go anywhere," Daren denied his father's question. "You can't lie to me, Daren. Look at the message sent by Jack, this threat wouldn't have been sent by Jack if you hadn't provoked his anger by meeting your ex-wife!" said Mr. Miller, who was still in a sea of emotions, showing the contents of Jack's message. After reading the threatening message, Daren cursed Jack in his heart and promised to beat him up when he met him. Daren couldn't help it, seeing his father's anger and Jack's threat was enough to make him confess. "Okay-okay, Dar
The situation became even more chaotic when police officers from the narcotics department stormed the club.Darren immediately embraced and led the helpless female victim out of the Golden VVIP room. "Walt, we need to get her out of here," Darren said after wrapping the woman's arms around his neck. Along the hallway the club's bodyguards were ready to block Darren, but it was Walt who was beside him who then opened the way for Darren to continue moving out. Even so, there were still bodyguards who could reach Darren. From his right side, a bodyguard was ready to punch Darren, not until his fist landed on Darren, Darren first kicked him with his right foot. With a slightly unsteady step, Darren pushed the bodyguard several times towards him. The victim's semi-conscious state prevented Darren from moving freely. Finally Darren was able to get out of the club through the VVIP door which connects to the side area of the club near the parking lot door. Outside the club there were ma
Mr. Rudolf who a split second ago was still clutching Mr. George's shirt, has now moved on Darren's shirt. With a sharp glare at Darren, Mr. Rudolf said, "Are you trying to protect Patricia?" Darren, who deliberately wanted to look a bit offended, changed his calm face, then said, "How could I side with the police more than my coworker, Mr. Rudolf.""Well, I can't trust someone like you, Darren," said Mr. Rudolf, who doubted Darren's loyalty. "The proof is that I'm here, not in the crowd," Darren said, pointing at the television that was still broadcasting the live coverage."Then where have you just come from, while we've been gathered here since earlier," said Mr. Rudolf who was suspicious of Darren. Before Darren could answer Mr. Rudolf's words, Mr. Charlotte got up from the sofa and tried to keep Mr. Rudolf away from Darren."You don't mess with Darren, Mr. Rudolf. He will be a very important person for the continuity of our business," said Mr. Charlotte firmly to Mr. Rudolf.
"What did you find, Walt?" asked Darren. As Walt approached the table that had a laptop on it, Darren followed the man. The look on Darren's face was very curious. Especially seeing that Walt looked very serious when he was about to tinker with the laptop. "Evidence showing Mr. Charlotte working with Mr. Kimberth and Mr. Jansen," Walt replied. Darren spontaneously broke into a smile. He was already beside Walt and looking at the laptop screen enthusiastically. "Can this evidence be taken to court, Walt?" asked Darren. "Unfortunately not, Mr. Darren. Although this evidence shows quite clearly that there was cooperation between Mr. Charlotte, Mr. Kimberth and Mr. Jansen, there are still irregularities that are not clearly recorded." "You took the CCTV footage?" Darren was somewhat amazed at Walt. "Of course. I took CCTV footage in front of the prison's main entrance gate and the back gate. But the CCTV footage I took from the back gate was footage of the street pole," Walt replie
"What is it, Dad?" asked Darren, looking at the LED screen through the eyes of Mr. Miller's personal flying robot. Mr. Miller sighed heavily, took a quick glance at Darren and then moved to look at the LED screen in front of Clara. He noticed the captions explaining that eight years ago, Mr. Charlotte had been suspected in the murder of a prosecutor. Unfortunately, Mr. Charlotte could not be charged or stand any further trial. Somehow the few pieces of evidence that led to the suspicion that Mr. Charlotte was the perpetrator simply did not hold up. "Mr. Charlotte was unceremoniously released after seven days in the cells. When the victim's family demanded justice, Mr. Charlotte wasfound not guilty," Mr. Miller explained to Darren. Darren still had his hands in his pants. He took a deep breath and then let it out roughly. As long as his eyes were glued to the LED screen, Darren immediately remembered the malpractice incident involving Mr. Charlotte and the StarOrcxx Chemical com
[TEXT MESSAGE] [JACK][Are you still secretly seeing Cloe?] Darren let out a rough breath after reading the message from Jack. His body was feeling exhausted right now, and Jack's message made him very irritated. "Why is he sending useless messages like this?" complained Darren in an exasperated tone. For a few seconds Darren watched Jack's message. He hadn't expected Jack to ask such a question. Did he have someone spy on them while he was meeting Cloe secretly?"Should I mock him? Or should I pretend that I don't know anything?" asked Darren as he played with the tapping of his index finger on the back of his phone. Soon Darren felt that he had to hide what happened between him and Cloe. Darren sighed heavily again and typed a reply. [DARREN] [So what? Are you going to kill me?] [Take it easy, I'm not meeting secretly with Cloe behind your back]Darren put down his cell phone just like that. Now he lay down and looked at the ceiling with a resigned look. "Why do I feel so t