Miller’s planMiller's phone rang loudly, interrupting his thoughts as he sat in his lavish sitting room, his new business was giving him a lot of joy. He had finally started becoming the kind of person he had envisioned for himself. With a sigh, he picked up the call, expecting yet another clash of conversation with his father."Miller, it's your father," came the stern voice on the other end of the line."What do you want, Dad?" Miller replied, his tone laced with annoyance."I've been hearing rumors about you opening up a new business, a gold store. Is there any truth to it?" his father inquired, his voice tinged with apprehension.Miller's chest swelled with pride as he leaned back in his chair. "Yes, Dad, there is. I've ventured into the gold business, and let me tell you, it's going to make me even richer than before, more richer than you. I will no longer lick your ass, I have money now to buy anything I want."His father's tone softened slightly as he congratulated him. "That'
Kim’s thoughtfulnessKim’s office….Kim sat at his desk, his brow furrowed in concentration as he wondered about the best approach to obtain a warrant to search Miller's gold business. He knew he needed solid evidence to convince a judge, but gathering that evidence would require careful planning and strategy. He was ready for Miller and he didn't want to mess things up. "I need to find a way to link Miller to illegal activities, strong evidence, something he couldn't deny easily," Kim muttered to himself, tapping his pen thoughtfully against his chin.He began to brainstorm, thinking about the options and considering the potential risks. He couldn't afford to make any mistakes – not when Miller was involved."I could start by gathering information from informants," Kim mused, scribbling down notes on a pad of paper. "Someone must know something about Miller's dealings. But who could that be?"But relying solely on whistle-blowers wasn't enough. Kim needed concrete evidence – somethi
The Interrogation Kim made his way to the office, the busy city streets alive with the energy of the morning rush. He navigated through the crowds with ease, his mind focused on the investigation on the ground.As he entered the office building, Kim was greeted with nods of respect from his junior colleagues. They looked up to him as a mentor and leader, and Kim always made sure to treat them with warmth and kindness in return."Good morning, everyone," Kim greeted, his voice cheerful as he passed by their desks."Good morning, Mr. Kim," they replied in unison, their voices filled with respect.Kim smiled warmly at their response, grateful for the love and respect that existed within his team. He knew that their support was invaluable in his line of work, and he made sure to show his appreciation at every opportunity.Settling into his office, Kim wasted no time getting down to business. He sifted through the latest reports and updates, his focus laser-sharp as he searched for any ne
The altercation As Mr. Larkin arrived home, his mind was still reeling from the revelation of the illegal activities linked to their family name. His heart heavy with disappointment and anger, he was determined to confront Miller about his involvement. He knew that Miller was not innocent, he acted in ignorance with Kim because he knew it must be Miller he was only trying to protect his son.Coincidentally, Miller was just arriving home as well, his face twisted in a scowl as he stomped up the driveway. But before he could even step foot inside the house, Mr. Larkin intercepted him, his expression thunderous with rage."Miller, how dare you!" Mr. Larkin thundered, his voice booming with fury as he grabbed his son by the neck and gave him a resounding slap that caused him staggering. Miller flinched at the sudden assault, his eyes widening in shock as he couldn't believe what had just happened. "Dad, what's gotten into you? Why would you attack me like that? Or have you finally lost
The unfortunate incident As the argument reached its peak, Miller's rage boiled over, fueled by his father's hurtful words. Unable to bear it any longer, he lunged forward, his fist connecting with Mr. Larkin's jaw with a resounding thud.Mr. Larkin staggered backward, his eyes wide with shock as he stumbled and finally fell to the floor, his body limp and unmoving. The room fell silent as everyone watched in horror, the reality of what had just happened sinking in.Mrs. Larkin's hands flew to her mouth in shock as she let out a horrified gasp. "Oh my God, Miller! What have you done? You didn't just lay your hands on your father. Miller!" she cried, her voice trembling with fear and disbelief.Miller's chest heaved with emotion as he stared down at his father's unconscious form, his heart pounding in his chest. "I-I didn't mean to, I just wanted to teach him a small lesson." he stammered, his voice choked with guilt and remorse. Miller never planned to hit his father but his insults
A cry for reconciliation As they clung to each other for support, Miller felt a surge of gratitude towards his mother. Despite his flaws and mistakes, she had always loved him unconditionally, covering his shortcomings with her unwavering support and love. In this moment of crisis, her presence was a source of comfort and strength.As they waited anxiously, the doctor emerged from the emergency room, his expression grave as he approached them. "Are you the family of Mr. Larkin?" he asked, his tone serious.Miller and Mrs. Larkin nodded, their hearts pounding with fear and anticipation. "Yes, we are, I'm his wife and this is our son." Mrs. Larkin replied, her voice trembling slightly. This wasn't the usual family doctor, he had directed them to this doctor and had promised them that he was good and fit to handle Mr.larkin. The doctor sighed heavily, his face lined with concern. "I'm afraid I have some difficult news to share," he began, his words heavy with sorrow.Miller's heart san
It’s now or neverAs the days turned into weeks, and the weeks into a month, Miller found himself caught in a constant struggle between his loyalty to his father who was fighting for his life, and the demands of his burgeoning gold business. Each day brought new battles and responsibilities, leaving Miller torn between his familial duties and his professional obligations.He didn't want his mother to know what was going on, his mother had warned him to stay away from any illegal business but his old business was giving him the amount of wealth he wanted.At the hospital, Mr. Larkin remained unconscious, his condition unchanged despite the passing of time. Miller spent countless hours by his father's bedside, his heart heavy with worry and guilt. He prayed fervently for his father's recovery, hoping against hope that he would awaken from his coma and forgive him for the pain he had caused.But even as he maintained his guard at the hospital, Miller couldn't shudder at the nagging feeli
Kim is in troubleAs Miller drove to Kim's apartment, his knuckles white against the steering wheel, his mind was filled with thoughts of revenge. He was determined to confront Kim and warn him to stay away from his business, no matter the consequences. He just couldn't risk failing his boss.As he pulled up outside Kim's apartment building, Miller's heart pounded in his chest, adrenaline coursing through his veins. He took a deep breath, readying himself for what he was about to do.As he entered the building and made his way up to Kim's apartment, luckily Kim was home to get some things for Esther. His steps heavy with intention, Miller rehearsed what he would say in his mind. He couldn't afford to show any weakness in front of Kim – he needed to assert his authority and make it clear that he wouldn't tolerate any interference in his affairs.But as he reached Kim's door and raised his hand to knock, a surge of doubt swept over him. Was he doing the right thing? Was this really the