Ninety.
Author: Quin Ari
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Marcus chuckled, seemingly unbothered, as he began to stand up. But Sandra's expression turned dead serious. "I'm not joking when I say I'll pull the trigger," she warned.

Marcus, still smiling, goaded her, "Pull it, then."

And with that, Sandra pulled the trigger. The bullet hit the wall with a loud bang, and she swiftly returned the gun to Marcus's head.

"Hope you now know this isn't some kind of fake gun," she hissed, her frustration palpable.

"Who the hell are you, Marcus?" she demanded, her eyes blazing with anger. But Marcus remained silent, his smirk still plastered on his face.

Sandra's patience was wearing thin. "You're wasting time," she growled, her voice low and menacing.

A knock at the door broke the tense silence. "Who's there?" Sandra roared, his voice echoing through the room.

"Ma, we just want to make sure you're fine," a worried voice replied from the other side of the door.

"I'm fine, can you mind your business?" Sandra snapped, her irritation evident.

"Sorry, Ma,
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    "Do it now," she commanded, her eyes gleaming with an air of authority.Marcus nodded, his gaze still fixed on her, as she pulled out his phone and dialed a number. At the second ring, a voice answered, "Hello?""Free Don," Marcus said, his voice firm."What, boss?" the voice exclaimed, surprise evident in his tone."You heard me, obey now," Marcus said, his tone brooking no argument, and ended the call.He turned to Sandra, his eyes demanding answers. "Fine, I've done my part. Now tell me, who are you?" he asked, his frustration growing.Sandra drew a chair and sat on it, she leaned back in her chair, a sly smile spreading across her face. "How do you know about the anklet?" she asked, her voice dripping with curiosity.Marcus's face twisted in frustration. "You don't ask questions with questions," he snapped, his patience wearing thin. "Just tell me who you are and what's going on!""Chill, Marcus," Sandra said, nonchalantly placing her legs on the table, the anklets jingling soft

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    Sandra cleared her throat, beginning to explain, "The Adotha Empire is considered the first top-tier family..." But Marcus was still perplexed. "Wait, why are we suddenly considering the Don family as the top-tier family?" he asked, his brow furrowed in confusion.Sandra smiled, "Well, he's the Tycoon Lord One..." But before she could continue, Marcus cut her off, his curiosity piqued. "Tycoon Lord One? What do you mean by that?" he asked, his tone relaxed, and Sandra smiled.“Sit, let’s discuss,” and Marcus nodded, giving him a curt nod."I will see him," Marcus said, determination in his voice.Sandra shook her head, her expression stern. "He's dangerous, Marcus. You can't just meet him without a backup plan."Marcus raised an eyebrow. "How dangerous is he?" he asked, and Sandra's voice was firm. "He destroyed a whole nation."Marcus nodded, realizing this was more serious than he thought. "I need to hand back up plan first before I face Tycoon Lord," he mumbled under his breath,

  • The Amazing Marcus Puth   Ninety three

    Johnson decided to head to the riverside alone, realizing he had no other choice since Don wasn't returning. He couldn't risk using social media, as it would be the easiest way for his pursuers to track him down. With a sigh, he stood up and made his way towards the river area, knowing he had only one option: to use the forest as a means to run away.When Johnson arrived at the riverside, he found it deserted - no boatman, no one in sight. He let out a frustrated hiss, feeling like the universe was conspiring against him. He rubbed his hair, his eyes scanning the surroundings frantically. Just then, he spotted someone approaching from a distance. He quickly pulled up his hoodie to cover his face, his heart racing with anxiety.Katherine, the person approaching, had a sly smile on her face. "So, he thinks he can run away? Bad move," she muttered to herself. She swiftly sent a message to her men: "He's here. Send the police." With a confident stride, she walked towards Johnson, her ey

  • The Amazing Marcus Puth   Ninety Four.

    "Well, I think it's time for me to go," Johnson said, smiling, but before he could take a step, Katherine swiftly pulled out her gun and pressed it against his head. "If you move, I will pull the trigger," she warned, her grip on the weapon tight.Johnson's eyes widened in shock. "What the hell is going on? Who are you?" he asked, but Katherine cut him off with a scoff. "You only speak when I ask you to speak," she said in a cold tone.Johnson cursed himself for underestimating Katherine, blinded by her beauty. He slowly turned around, hands raised, and tried to defuse the situation. "Put the gun down, let's talk," he said, but Katherine's response was fierce."You think I'm joking, right? You think I'm joking?" she yelled, her voice rising, the gun still pressed against his head, her finger trembling on the trigger."Fine," Johnson said, raising his hands in surrender. "Move," Katherine ordered, and he began to walk, his eyes scanning the surroundings for an escape route. He neede

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    "Do you know what you're accusing him of?" Sandra demanded, her voice indignant. "How dare you!" But the officers nodded solemnly, their faces unyielding."Unlock the door," one of them ordered, but Sandra hesitated, her eyes fixed on Marcus. “Sandra unlock the door,” Marchs gestured."Wait, what? You...you can't let them do this!" she stammered, but Marcus's expression was calm and resigned."Sandra, let them do their work," he said gently, his eyes locked on hers. She stared at him in disbelief, her face crumpling in distress. "You said what? I can't let you go!" she cried out, her voice anguished.But Marcus just smiled sadly and repeated, "Let them do their job." He looked up at the officers and nodded. "Unlock the door." And with that, they dragged him out of the office, leaving Sandra in tears, her eyes streaming with despair.Sandra followed the police cars with some of her men, driving her own vehicle at a high speed to keep up. They eventually arrived at the police statio

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    Sandra approached the chief police officer, her determination evident in her voice. "Can I see Marcus now?" she asked, but the chief shook his head firmly. “Only with your lawyer present," he replied.Sandra let out a frustrated sigh, her eyes scanning the room before fixing back on the chief. "I really don't have much time to waste, please," she begged, her hands clasped together in a pleading gesture. "I just want to ask him a few questions, please."The chief nodded sympathetically, standing up from his chair. "Follow me," he said, leading Sandra through the station. She nodded, whispering a quiet "thank you" as she walked beside him, her eyes fixed on the door ahead, eager to finally see Marcus and get some answers."Ten minutes," the chief police officer said, granting Sandra access. She nodded, and he attempted to maintain a professional demeanor, pacing back and forth, aware that his staff was watching.Sandra entered the room, and Marcus's back was initially facing her. She

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