[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
[NEW MISSION] [BUY A CAR AT MATTHEW AUTO GROUP AND MEET MR MATTHEW] [TIME LEFT: 4 Hours] Seeing the new mission displayed on the hologram screen confused Darren. Because Matthew's name sounded familiar to him, Darren immediately told Walt to find out who Matthew really was. "Walt, can you find information about Mr. Matthew from AutoGroup? I need the information immediately," Darren said through a short phone call to Walt. "Yes, Mr. Darren," Walt dutifully replied. Darren did know that AutoGroup was a fairly large automotive company. But why did this mission involve Mr. Matthew? While in the middle of his reverie, Darren was surprised by a knock on the door from Walt. His secretary seemed to be about to provide answers to his confusion. "Mr. Darren, I would like to report the information you requested. It appears that this Mr. Matthew is a former business associate of Mr. Charlotte. "Exactly three years ago, it was reported that there was a business cheat between them. It wa
"Are you doing this on purpose, Mr. Charlotte?"The atmosphere in the inmate and guest visiting room was tense. Darren and Mr. Charlotte were sitting opposite each other with serious expressions.A few hours ago Darren sent a visit request which was immediately approved by Mr. Charlotte. Darren deliberately wanted to talk directly to Mr. Charlotte after many suspicious events."I didn't expect you to come visit me here," Mr. Charlotte said with a chuckle.Darren snorted in disgust. He knew Mr. Charlotte was deliberately provoking his annoyance."Yeah, you planned for me to come here. Right?" asked Darren."What do you mean? I complied with your wishes by staying in this prison. You don't seem satisfied," replied Mr. Charlotte."No need to pretend, Mr. Charlotte. You called me to give an implied ultimatum.""I'm just warming up before facing you in our upcoming business competition, Darren.""You're indirectly saying that you'll be free from prison in the near future. I can see what yo
The truck Darren and Walt were driving had arrived at the factory gate of StarOrcxx Chemical. There always seemed to be a check on every truck unit that went in and out of the factory. Darren and Walt also went through the inspection process, a little suspicion appeared on the faces of the inspectors. "Take out your ID," said the burly, bald-haired gatekeeper. "Here, sir." Darren handed over the ID he had taken from the original courier. The gatekeeper accepted Darren's ID, then scanned it against the security system until it read "BIPP" and lit up green. That indicated the ID card was genuine, not fake. "Okay, please enter," said the gatekeeper who had been convinced by the security system. Despite escaping the gatekeeper's suspicion, Darren and Walt were again under suspicion when they arrived at the factory. The employees looked at Darren and Walt with suspicious gazes, especially by the chief employee. "Hey, come here, you two," said the middle-aged man sitting behind th
"What are you doing to me?" Michael said rebelliously as Darren tied his legs, arms, and waist. Darren jerked the ropes around Michael's body several times in exasperation. Darren's deliberate pressure made Michael grimace and look at him in annoyance. But Darren returned Michael's gaze with more annoyance. "You should feel the consequences of your actions. You've confessed, and I have a recorded confession along with the documents of your agreement to harm Orphan," Darren retorted. Walt approached Darren holding his cell phone. "Mr. Darren, I've contacted Patricia and she's halfway there," Walt revealed to Darren. Darren let out a long sigh as he finished binding Michael's body."Walt, Mr. Charlotte is about to be released from prison," Darren said after the family dinner was over.Walt furrowed his brow as a look of surprise crossed his face. He stepped closer to Darren with an incredulous look."How come? How did you know?" Walt asked.Darren realized Walt didn't believe
After a while Darren split up with Walt and went through the forest, he found James who was running exhausted in front of him. Darren then chased him and managed to kick James' back until James fell to the ground. There Darren immediately ambushed James, but James resisted and rebelled. Darren, who was trying to hold James' hand who tried to break away from Darren by kicking several times, whispered something in a growling tone to James. "I know what you've done. Why did you run away?" asked Darren with a threatening look at James. Hearing what Darren said just now made James look panicked and his rebellious movements got stronger. James who tried to break free and Darren who did not let James, made them wrestle and roll on the forest ground. "I don't know what you mean, I've never done anything," James said as he tried to stand up and run away from Darren. "Then where were you on the night of the 29th? You were at the scene of the accident weren't you?" asked Darren after mana
The sound of an ambulance was heard from a distance, after a few minutes the medics approached Darren, Walt, Marco and several other policemen in the forest. The medics who arrived immediately approached Darren who had lost a lot of blood. They rushed Darren to the ambulance area which was ready to provide emergency treatment to Darren. Arriving at the ambulance area, it turned out that there were other medical officers who took out the ambulance bed and several other medical equipment to make it easier to carry out emergency treatment. "Please hold on, Mr. Darren, this might hurt," said the medical officer who was treating the stab wounds and bruises on Darren's face. On the other side, Darren saw the police detective team Marco managed to catch James who had escaped earlier. James' hands were handcuffed towards the back so that he could not move at all."I didn't expect James to stab you like this, Mr. Darren," said Marco who was beside Darren monitoring his condition. "Well, I
Darren arrived at the parking lot of the villa where Mr. Charlotte and four other businessmen had gathered. Yesterday Darren received a sudden message from Mr. Charlotte to attend a meeting at the villa that had been used as a gathering place before. Darren had only taken one step on the living room floor when he was greeted by Mr. Rudlof slamming his glass. Darren was stunned for a few seconds, feeling the tension between the faces of the people in the room. "Don't you realize, that glass you just slammed is very expensive, Mr. Rudolf. Can you afford it?" said Mr. Charlotte who reprimanded Mr. Rudolf's actions with sarcasm. "I don't care, the news from Mr. Jonathan upset me a lot, how can we be helped again, now we have two of my men who hold our big secret, caught by the police again!" replied Mr. Rudolf in a very annoyed tone. Hearing what made Mr. Rudolf so upset, Darren could immediately guess who the two people in question were. Even so, Darren still pretended not to kno
"What do you mean Mr. Rudolf?" Darren replied by asking Mr. Rudolf back. "Who are you?" asked Mr. Rudolf as if he was interrogating Darren. "Do I have to introduce myself? You seem to know who I am," replied Darren in a casual tone. "What is your purpose in accepting Mr. Charlotte's offer to join us? Why would a member of the Miler Family, who is famous for never doing dirty business, want to join us?" Mr. Rudolf asked Darren. "I just want to learn from those of you who have experience in this field," Darren replied innocently. "Honestly, tell us your real purpose for joining us," Mr. Rudolf urged Darren to tell the truth. "I really want to learn with you how to do dirty business in a smooth and neat way. Sooner or later I'll need those skills too, right?" Darren replied still trying to show his innocence. Seeing Darren and Mr. Rudolf arguing, Mr. Charlotte could not stand it and immediately intervened to break them up. "Already Mr. Rudolf, don't argue about somethi
Darren, still with a serious, thoughtful look on his face, continued, "I don't think Mr. Handrick would trust me that easily. Even if I said that Mr. Albern would betray him-" "He'd be more likely to believe that you were the reason he couldn't save Mr. Salvador, and Mr. Salvador killed himself?" interrupted Walt who interjected his words. Darren snapped his fingers as he nodded his head. "Yup! I need very valid evidence for Mr. Handrick to believe me. Do you have anything that shows Mr. Charlotte left with Mr. Albern?" Darren asked. "Ah, I just remembered!" Walt said. After that Darren waited for Walt to let go of the camera hanging around his neck. Darren's eyebrows shot up as Walt looked for something on the camera. "I actually took pictures of Mr. Charlotte and Mr. Albern's arrival," Walt said. "Hey, did you bring that camera with you when you did the reconnaissance on Mr. Charlotte?" Darren asked rather frantically. Walt briefly stopped his movement and move
"How dare you treat me roughly like that?!" Cloe rebuked, her voice almost shouting. Without caring about Cloe, Jack turned his gaze back to Darren. "Hey, I don't care what business you have with Cloe, but you shouldn't have come into our lives!" "I didn't come into your life, Jack. It was you... you who made me come to you again!" Darren emphasized. Because he was already annoyed, Jack suddenly growled harshly. Jack immediately punched Darren without a signal. So that Darren's body was thrown to the side. "Mr. Darren!" Walt exclaimed worriedly. Meanwhile, Jack spontaneously moved backwards due to the pressure of his energy when he punched Darren. Jack was breathing heavily. For a few seconds, he just stared at Darren. "Mr. Darren. Are you hurt?" asked Walt as he crouched beside Darren. Darren raised his palms to signal that he was fine. Even so, his head felt dizzy. He was shocked by Jack's sudden fist attack. "Ah, bastard," Darren grumbled. "He's so strong. Is he human
"What do you see, Mr. Darren?" From the side, Walt came over and asked. Darren immediately pointed to the part of the palm dust imprint he had witnessed. He asked Walt and Wayce to pay intense attention as well. "Do you know why someone would stick their palm to the glass of a car door?" Darren asked. Walt and Wayce were still silent, watching the part that Darren had pointed out. For a split second, they felt that this imprint, which at first glance looked like someone's palm, was very strange. How could not? Darren watched Walt and Wayce with a look that was both confused and curious. Darren wanted to know how Walt and Wayce would react. "Who did this?" asked Wayce. "If there's a palm print, all I know is that the person was trying to open the car door. Or he was tapping on the glass so he could call for help." "Asking for help?" asked Darren, who looked at Wayce in confusion. He silently wondered what she meant. Wayce immediately nodded her head. "You know, Mr. Darre
Darren's gaze returned to Mr. Miller. With an expression that was already starting to get dizzy, he flinched for a moment. "I'll take care of Jack so he doesn't send threats to our family," Darren said. "I'm warning you again, be careful dealing with the Walter Family, Darren!" shouted Mr. Miller as Darren walked away. After getting out of the argument with Mr. Miller, Daren immediately prepared to meet Jack who had dared to threaten his father. That very morning, Daren went to Jack's company. After arriving, Daren immediately broke into Jack's room and was detained by Jack's secretary, but to no avail. Daren managed to get into Jack's room and immediately vented his anger by pounding on Jack's desk. Jack was surprised but still looked at Darren calmly. Although in fact Jack was also annoyed at Darren's actions "Can you knock on the door? I'm not even sure you have permission to enter my room," Jack said. "What do you mean sending my father such a threatening message!
"There were no threats made to me by Mr. Charlotte. The withdrawal of the charges is purely from my own initiative, given that Mr. Charlotte has admitted his actions." A calm, thoughtful, and charming answer. Yes, Darren, always has a wise answer to any question regardless of the situation. "Aren't the companies Corpa Miller Group and The G&K Johnson Group business rivals?" "Competition in the business world is unavoidable, so I try to think more rationally in taking action and not easily get emotional just because of trivial issues," Darren answered which also became his closing statement. According to him, the three questions were enough to answer and provide sufficient information. Darren then signaled Walt to open the way and took him away from the press conference room. Suddenly Darren's departure from the stage made the journalists excited because they were not satisfied with the answers given by Darren. They then crowded towards Darren who was walking away from the
"System turn on," Darren muttered in a very low voice as he walked down the hallway. [SYSTEM ACTIVATED!] [SYNCHRONIZATION... 15% 25% 44% 56%...] Darren had just gotten information from the receptionist that Cloe was in the restaurant's VVIP room. He had also gotten a message from Cloe asking him to come directly to the VVIP room. To be honest, Darren's heart was already racing. He imagined what he would talk about with Cloe later. "Mr. Darren, you must be on your guard in case Mrs. Cloe has a plan to trap you," said Walt who walked beside Darren. Darren was somewhat snapped out of his reverie. He nodded his head. "All right, Walt. You just relax, I can guard against Cloe's devious plans," Darren said with a reassuring smile. [SYNCHRONIZATION COMPLETE!] [WHAT DO YOU NEED, DARREN?] "Protection protection," Darren replied quietly. "Connect the connection with the robotic device named Hellen." [REQUEST ACCEPTED!] [THE SYSTEM PROCESSES THE CONNECTION WITH THE ROBOT
"You were acquitted of drug charges one week ago, but now you admit guilt. Did someone pressure you? Are you a victim of guilt and slander?" When he heard the question, Mr. Salvador suddenly stopped walking, followed by the reporters who were curious about his response. Amidst the crowd of reporters and camera flashes still shining on him, Mr. Salvador looked in the direction of the question. There stood a reporter in a plaid shirt and round glasses grinning slyly at him. "How could you think of such a question?" Mr. Salvador's ambiguous words instantly made the other journalists feel compelled to listen. "What do you mean by that, Mr. Salvador?" urged one of the other reporters to give a more detailed explanation. However, Mr. Salvador preferred to remain silent. Just as he was about to resume his stalled walk, someone shouted his name in the middle of the crowd. "Salvador!" Suddenly, what had been a crowded room fell silent. Everyone in the room fell silent, inc
"Orphan told me. She's probably in the police car for protection right now, she's still in shock from the abuse she received. "You might as well help me protect Orphan, especially from the media. Don't let the media know that it was the drug cartel's henchmen who leaked the information, because it could derail my plan," Darren said. After talking at length with Patricia, Darren immediately approached Walt who was waiting for him in the car. During the trip, Darren, who sat in the passenger seat, closed his eyes as if he was replenishing his energy that had been a little drained all day. However, not long after his cell phone rang, displaying the name Mr. Charlotte, Darren picked it up. "Hello?" Darren's voice opened the conversation. "Hello, Darren. Where are you?" asked Mr. Charlotte matter-of-factly. "On my way home, Mr. Charlotte. What's going on?" Darren replied matter-of-factly, he was indeed on his way to the mansion. "Before you go home, can you join the meeting with