Juliet sat behind the restaurant table, her eyes fixed on Nelson, who stood up abruptly and walked out on her.She couldn't believe he was doing this to her after all they had shared together. She tried calling after him, but he didn't even look back.The aggravation she felt was consuming her, and she muttered words to herself."I can't believe he's doing this to me. How dare he just walk out like that? He's such a jerk."Juliet felt so angry that she could hardly contain herself. She knew Nelson had been lying to her, and she was ready to expose him. She gritted her teeth, trying to calm herself down, but the more she thought about it, the angrier she became."I'm going to expose you, Nelson; you're such a bastard," she murmured under her breath.After a few minutes, Juliet couldn't take it anymore. She stood up, slamming her hand on the table, and she made her way outside of the restaurant. She knew Nelson wasn't far ahead, and she intended to confront him.As she walked, her mind r
It was an early morning, around 5 a.m., when Dave found himself in the cozy comfort of his pajamas, sipping on a hot cup of coffee.The world outside was still wrapped in the serene embrace of darkness, with only faint rays of dawn peeking through the window.Dave leisurely flipped through the pages of his favorite magazine when he suddenly heard a knock at the door. Surprised at this unexpected intrusion, he set down his coffee mug and called out, "Come in, please. The door is not locked."The door creaked open, and in walked one of the household servants. "Good morning, Young Master," the servant said respectfully, bowing slightly. Dave looked up and recognized him as William, one of the most loyal and trusted members of the household staff."Good morning, dear, What's up this morning?" Dave inquired, wondering what could be so urgent at this early hour."Your father sent for you," William replied with a calm demeanor. "He said he needs you in the living room before this hour ends."
"How can you do this, Nelson?" Madam Charlotte muttered to herself as she got into her car and started to drive home. She tried calling Nelson, but he didn't answer the phone. She knew something was wrong.As she pulled into the driveway, she saw that Nelson's car was not there. Her heart pounded. Madam Charlotte got out of the car and went inside the usual restaurant where he used to have his dinner."Nelson?" Madam Charlotte called out No answer. "Nelson, are you here?"There was still no response. Madam Charlotte walked around the restaurant and asked the receptionist, but they weren't sure of his whereabouts. She called out Nelson's name, but he wasn't there.Madam Charlotte started to feel anxious. She had no idea where Nelson had gone or what could have happened to him.She paused for a deep breath and tried calling Nelson's phone again, but he still didn't answer. She left a voicemail, telling him to call her back as soon as possible.As she put the phone down, she noticed a pie
Issabella was sitting in her room, scrolling through her phone, when she heard it ring. It was Alice calling, and she picked up the phone with a smile."Hello girl, how are you doing?" Alice spoke in a cheerful tone.Issabella responded with the same excitement and asked how her friend was doing. Juliet, who was sitting next to Alice, nudged her and told her to imagine what Issabella was about to say.Ermm, a scholarship in school or a new boyfriend?" Alice said this and rolled her eyes."No, you're wrong. Boyfriend for what?" Issabella chuckled and started to smile."My mom gave me one week to spend in the States." Issabella said, her voice filled with excitement."Wow, that's so good to hear. After all the strictness, she finally allowed you." Alice said, feeling excited for Issabella.Madam Veronica was very strict, even though she lived an opulent lifestyle. She always wanted her daughter to focus on her studies and never allowed her to travel or have fun. But finally, Issabella co
Ava picked up her phone and dialed Dave's number. As she waited for him to answer, she glanced around the room, taking in the busy scene of her team members hard at work."Hey, Dave," she said as he picked up the phone. "I just wanted to give you an update. My team is already at work.""That's great news," Dave replied. "What's the situation?""We got a call about a possible break-in at a residential property," Ava explained. "We're still investigating, but it looks like the alarm was triggered, and there might be some damage to the door.""Okay, I'm on my way," Dave said. "I'll be at the precinct within the shortest possible time.""Perfect," Ava said. "Just give me a call when you arrive, and I'll fill you in on the details."As Ava hung up the phone, she turned to her team and gave them a quick update on the conversation. They nodded and went back to their work, already knowing what was expected of them.Ava took a quick survey of the room once more, her eyes lingering on the board
The early morning light seeped through the curtains, gently coaxing Madam Charlotte awake from her slumber.As she slowly opened her eyes, she couldn't help but notice her reflection in the vanity mirror—her face appeared puffier than usual. "Ugh, my alarm did me bad," she mumbled to herself with a hint of amusement.Rubbing her eyes and stretching, Charlotte sat up on her bed, taking a moment to collect her thoughts.The events of the previous day rushed back to her, and she remembered the delightful dinner she had with her friends, Madam Veronica and Madam Caroline.They had shared their fame,laughter, and a sumptuous feast, but she suspected the rich flavors and late-night indulgence might be the reason for her puffy appearance.After a deep breath, she decided to shake off the grogginess and start her morning routine.She freshened up in the bathroom, splashing cool water on her face to reduce the puffiness. As she stood in front of the mirror, she reminded herself that it was all
It was early morning, and the sun was shining brightly across the city. A magnificent Audi RS7 automobile screeched to a halt in front of the company, drawing the attention of not just one but the entire crowd who stood outside the company's front. Everyone's jaws went open at the sight of the most prohibitively expensive and breathtaking four-wheel drive they'd ever seen."Wow, that must have cost a fortune." "Who could that be?" a man asked a friend."I hope he's a man since he has to be filthy rich. I'd simply throw myself on him and let him do anything he wanted with me." Two gorgeous ladies gossiped.All eyes were drawn to the magnificent car—all around, curious as to who on earth could afford such a vehicle.When the front door opened, their excitement grew. After a while, the person behind the door revealed himself.Everyone was taken aback when a handsome man walked out, and while he didn't appear to be of low social standing, he didn't appear to be of the caliber everyone had
"What makes you shake?" Dave asked as he walked towards the manager.The manager stuttered, "Um, nothing, sir. Just a little cold, I guess."Dave wasn't convinced. He could tell something was bothering the manager. He walked closer to him and looked him in the eye."Oh, I see. Don't act like a child. You're a man, and Madam Charlotte is a nobody," Dave said, trying to ease the tension in the room.The manager nodded in agreement, but his eyes showed a hint of fear. Dave noticed this and asked him what was really going on."I don't think I'm going to be in safe hands when she realizes that you came to buy the company she owes," the manager confessed. "It's been a tough time for us, and she has been bugging us for money every day, threatening us with consequences if we don't pay her back."Dave's face turned into a frown. He had never liked people who used fear as a tool to get what they wanted. He knew he had to do something to help the manager."I think you're not in this country. Do