The wind blew chilly in the morning, giving Alice's exposed skin chills. Alice overindulged during the party, so when she was taken home, she made the decision to stay inside and get well.She yawned and slid out of bed, saying, "I should get ready for work. I can't let this keep me inside." As she spoke, their housekeeper was to be summoned."I had been feeling weak and under the weather for days now. I had been staying at home, trying to rest and regain my energy. " Alice muttered to herself in a worried way.As she sat on the edge of the bed,she heard a knock at the door. She dragged herself up and walked toward the door to see who it was.She opened the door, and a woman dressed in a uniform stood there with a broom and cleaning supplies. The woman looked up at Alice and gave her a polite smile."Good morning, small madam," the woman said."Goodmorning, but why are you calling me small madam?"Alice chuckled and told her to call her by her name instead of small madam. The woman no
"I guess you had time with Dave in the evening; that's why you feel weak inside".Alice rolled her eyes, knowing full well that Juliet was about to tease her for something. "Very funny, Juliet. Yes, I'm up and getting ready for work. Unlike some people, I have responsibilities."Juliet laughed. "Oh, come on. You can't blame me for trying. But seriously, how are you feeling after last night?"Alice had to think for a moment before responding. "Uh, I'm fine. Why? Did I do something embarrassing?"Juliet chuckled. "No, not really. But you were definitely feeling good last night, thanks to all that alcohol you drank. I warned you not to do it, but you never listen to me."Alice gave a half-hearted shrug. "I don't really remember much from last night. But I'm pretty sure I didn't do anything too crazy."Juliet laughed again. "Well, you were definitely a little more...sociable than usual. But don't worry, you didn't embarrass yourself or anything."Alice breathed a sigh of relief. "Okay, go
Dave turned his head, his eyes narrowing as he carefully sized up the new arrival. It was one of his trusted employees, a woman who had been working in his Dad's company for years."What is it, Maria?" Dave asked, his voice tight with frustration.Maria held up a file folder, her face serious. Dave could tell from the way the other man held himself that this was not going to be good news."I'm sorry to say it, boss, but Nelson Cruz has done it again," Maria said, laying the folder down on the desk in front of him.Dave glared at the folder before him, his fists clenching. He knew all too well what was inside. This was the third time that Cruz had been caught perpetrating a crime against his company, and Dave was beyond fed up."He needs to be stopped," Dave said harshly. "I want him arrested. This cannot continue."Maria nodded. "I understand the boss, and I agree that something needs to be done. We'll get on it right away."Dave breathed a deep sigh of relief as Maria left the room.
An hour later4:30 p.m., stunning luxury Villa in Madrid.**********Detective Ava stood before Master Dave with a mixture of suspicion and hope in her eyes. "Alright, Master Dave, spill it. How can you help us catch the mastermind behind these crimes?"Master Dave's enigmatic smile widened as he spoke: "I have a lead on the criminal organization responsible for the recent wave of crime. But I'll need your assistance in return."Ava's instincts told her not to act openly toward him, but her desperation outweighed her doubts. "What do you need from us?""First, you must agree to a temporary alliance," Master Dave said, his gaze unmoved. "We will work together to dismantle this organization from the inside out."Ava exchanged a wary glance with her partner, Detective Thiago, who nodded in agreement. "Fine, but if we catch them, you won't get away with your own crimes, Master Dave."He chuckled softly. "You have my word. Besides, my interests align with yours in this matter.""Alright, t
Nelson Cruz's phone buzzed, interrupting the quiet evening in his apartment in Madrid. He checked the caller ID, and to his surprise, it was his wicked friend,Alexander Cruz. They hadn't spoken in weeks, and Nelson couldn't help but wonder what could have prompted this sudden call.Curiosity got the better of him as he answered the call. "Hello, Alexander Cromwell? Is that you?" Nelson asked, his voice filled with both surprise and confusion."Yes, Nelson, it's me," Alexander replied in a hushed tone. "Listen, I need you to do something for me. You need to get out of Madrid. The police are searching for you."Nelson's heart skipped a beat as panic coursed through his veins. "What? Why would they be looking for me? I haven't done anything wrong!"Alexander sighed on the other end of the line. "I don't have much time to explain. You were seen entering Dave's company late at night, and you were also spotted at the bank using a fake check. You need to leave Madrid immediately."Nelson was
Dave’s shrill alarm woke him up at exactly 5:30 a.m. He groggily reaches over to turn it off, taking a deep breath before sitting up in bed and rubbing his eyes. As a billionaire himself, he was used to waking up early, but it still didn't make it any easier.He yawns quietly, feeling his puffy eyes adjust to the bright light filtering in through the window. After stretching out his arms and legs, he hops out of bed, shuffling over to the side table to grab his phone.As he scrolls through his messages, he notices a notification from Ava, his top investigator. A small smile spread across his face. He was intrigued by the message he got and wondered what could be so pressing for her to contact him so early.As he clicks on the message, he reads the first sentence, which sends a chill down his spine. It reads, "There's been a break-in at your company's headquarters."Dave's heart beats fast as he desperately scrolls through the message, looking for more information. The send button flic
Ethan had been looking forward to this moment for what seemed like weeks. After a long day sending messages on how to get the president killed, he set himself up in his cozy bed, surrounded by fluffy pillows and soft blankets. The warmth of his bed and the quietness of his room were all he needed to sleep off into a peaceful slumber.But his peace was interrupted by the buzzing of his phone. He groaned as he reached for it, hoping it wasn't an emergency. The last thing he wanted was to deal with work issues at this hour.His heart rate quickened as he saw the name that flashed on his screen - Alexander Cromwell. "Hello," he answered, trying to sound as calm and composed as he could."Ethan, good to hear your voice. I hope you're still on the mission," Cromwell's voice boomed through the phone.Ethan sat up, suddenly wide awake. "Yes, sir," he responded. "I'm on it."Cromwell snorted on the line. "You sound like you're taking a break, Ethan. Check your watch. You have less than 24 hou
Alice sat alone in her dimly lit living room, her mind burdened with Dave's misfortunes. She paced back and forth, muttering to herself, "Juliet must know about the crimes Nelson is committing. I can't keep this to myself any longer. She needs to be warned."Her heart pounded as she reached for her phone, resting on the settee. She hesitated for a moment, unsure if she should involve her friend in such dangerous affairs. But the weight of guilt and fear pushed her forward. Alice dialed Juliet's number, her fingers trembling with every digit.The phone rang for a while before going to voicemail. Alice left a message asking Juliet to call her back as she had something important to discuss with her. She waited for a response for a few hours but didn't get any.Alice tried to call again, but there was still no answer. She started to worry that something was seriously wrong. She sent Juliet a text message, hoping she would respond. Finally, after 15 minutes of waiting, the phone buzzed, and