Aarav was finally able to escape completely after executing an impromptu plan to set fire to the Warlackson Organization's narcotics trucks.
Now Aarav is taken to the special headquarters of Benzala and his bodyguards. A different casino venue from the one where Aarav was held captive by Benzala-at the beginning of their encounter. Upon arrival, as they walked down the hallway to Benzala's private quarters, several bodyguards were already lined up on either side. They greeted Benzala's arrival."Don't be surprised. They do this as a routine to welcome me every time I come," Benzala explained to Aarav when she saw the confusion on Aarav's face.Aarav didn't reply to this explanation. He just nodded in understanding out of respect for Benzala's explanation.They arrived at Benzala's private room, a fairly large place. There was a symbol of a black peacock with its wings spread wide on the wall above Benzala's desk.If you entered the d"What are you thinking, Aarav?" Benzala's voice disturbed the silence Aarav had been experiencing for the past hour. Aarav's attention was instantly drawn back, noticing the figure of Benzala who walked up to him while shoving both hands into his pants pockets. Aarav was somewhat surprised by Benzala's arrival. But his surprise didn't last long because he then turned his gaze back to the front. Aarav quietly shoved the narcotic he had found into his pocket before Benzala stood next to him. "Nothing, Benzala. I've just never noticed the city in such a calm state," Aarav said, forced to lie. In front of Aarav, Benzala looked on with an incredulous look on her face. Aarav's movements seemed to be hiding something. Moreover, Benzala's eyes had caught a glimpse of Aarav's hurried hand movements as he hid something in his coat pocket. "That's strange. One wouldn't want to feel calm if it wasn't for thinking about something," Benz
"BREAKING NEWS: Another narcotics smuggling case was revealed after the police received reports from local residents that three box trucks were on fire. After the identification process, the box trucks were going to deliver packages of narcotics that were suspected to be smuggled at two o'clock this morning...."The voice of a television news anchor echoed in the living room of Watson's house. The aroma of tea soon wafted in from the side as a maid-woman stepped in carrying a tray with three cups of tea on it. "Really interesting news," Watson said as he took one of the teacups on the table. There were Aarav and Marcolin sitting on the long sofa for two. They also took a cup of tea each, and sipped the warm tea. The maid-woman had already left the living room. While Aarav sighed heavily after sipping the tea. "That was the plan you two worked on last night?" Watson asked Aarav and Marcolin. Aarav nodded his head with a faint
Aarav officially moved in today. A house not far from Watson's third house-just a different block, but still in the same neighborhood. After two days of taking care of the paperwork and all the details of the move, Aarav decided to bring some of his belongings first. While the rest would follow the next day's move. He had too much to do today. "Is this all your stuff? Are you sure you've moved everything you need for today?" Watson asked from Aarav's side. Watson was indeed the one who helped Aarav during the signing of the house purchase contract and other documents. Two days ago Aarav was still waiting for the old owner to move out, so today he could officially move into the apartment. Not only did Watson help with the paperwork, but he also hired a special porter. So it wasn't Aarav who had to carry all the stuff. "I think I have enough stuff for today," Aarav replied as he put his hands on his waist. "If there's anything missing
"Do you know what kind of narcotic this is?" Aarav's question was put to Benzala as soon as he arrived at the casino headquarters. Benzala straightened his seat after leaning against the back of the chair. His face showed curiosity as he looked at the small plastic bag of powder Aarav handed him. Without holding the small plastic bag, Benzala seemed to wonder for a few seconds. He was familiar with this type. "Opium narcotics," Benzala replied. "How come you have this?" "I found it in the narcotics box truck we burned yesterday," Aarav replied in a serious tone. Benzala gestured for Aarav to sit in front of him. Then when Aarav sat down, Benzala sat down, leaning toward him. "Why did you bring their narcotics?" Benzala asked, concern evident in her eyes. "What if you leave a trail as the perpetrator?"It was only upon hearing Benzala's question that Aarav realized his mistake. Aarav hadn't thought about the risk of
A welcoming party for Aarav's new home.Everyone from the business community - CEOs, investors, children of company owners - including Wiliam, Hansen, and even Kate and Maddie, whom Aarav met in two clubs, were invited. Aarav deliberately brought them all together in one event at Marcolin's suggestion. There was Watson and a number of investors who were his business relations. On the first floor that stretched wide and grand, the lights resembling the feel of a discotheque floor enlivened the atmosphere. Guests had gathered and were chatting with each other. Some were walking around and approaching other guests. A few other party guests gathered in one corner of the dance floor. A special place was provided by Aarav so that guests could enjoy the music of two famous DJs. Aarav also invited guests from the media. He didn't forget the people who work to release news to get his name trending. From the large circular staircase, Aarav walked down with Marcolin. His suits on his body we
For Aarav, the familiarity of the businessmen he saw now was false. After he had greeted the important guests, Aarav stayed in one corner of the room with Marcolin. It was now an intimate chatting session with each other. All the guests were giggling, gulping down all kinds of alcohol that Aarav had provided while clinking their glasses, and taking pictures of each other. Throughout all this interaction, a sardonic smile curved across Aarav's face. Aarav took the umpteenth sip of the white wine in his hand. But his sharp gaze did not stop paying attention to the people who caught his attention one by one. "Aarav, I'm becoming more and more convinced that your father's death has something to do with their business." Aarav remembered Benzala's words. Now Aarav wondered if it was possible that some of the people on the night before Rick's death were the murderers. Unfortunately, Aarav didn't know who the people were who were with Rick that night. Aarav's gaze fell on Wiliam and Ha
[NEW MISSION ALERT!] [MISSION: SHARE ONE OF THE VIDEOS ON YOUR PHONE IN FRONT OF OVER A HUNDRED PEOPLE AND GAIN POPULARITY] [TIME: 1 Hour 30 Minute][PUNISHMENT: -][MISSION REWARD:$1,000,000 Money TransferLevel 300+ Points Unlocked SkillGetting promoted by the videoGaining popularity from the rumors you bring to the surface] [TOTAL REWARD POINTS: 300+][LEVEL: INTERMEDIATE]Aarav had actually received a new mission notification five hours before the party. There were only five minutes left to get to the stage. Now, after getting the new mission, Aarav knew exactly what he had to do. The mission asked him to share the video on his cell phone. Meanwhile, the only videos on Aarav's phone were of Ella and Wiliam. Aarav walked straight to the stage technician on the right side. Holding his cell phone tightly, Aarav was really excited to share the video of Ella and Wiliam on his cell phone. Meanwhile, from behind Aarav, Marcolin tried to catch up with his steps and tried to hold
[CONGRATULATIONS! MISSION SUCCESSFULLY COMPLETED!] Just reading the caption made Aarav couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. One minute after the video of Wiliam and Ella in the Golden VVIP room was displayed, the room was filled with whispers from the elite guests. Flashes of journalists' cameras began to light up from all sides. As if getting a hot meal of news, they all rushed over to Ella and Wiliam. Unfortunately, the other guests walked backwards, avoiding Ella and Wiliam with amused expressions. Almost all investors and businessmen were reluctant to be around Ella and Wiliam since the reporters had their eyes on them. "Mr. Wiliam! What are you and Miss Ella doing in that video?!""Tell us, what is your relationship?""Has the relationship between the two of you been going on for a while? Tell us the reason why Miss Ella cheated on Mr. Ezraf!" "Miss Ella, will you and Mr. Ezraf's engagement be canceled after this video goes viral?!" All the questions coming out of e