"What the hell happened to me?"Kevin walks into the hospital room with a worried expression. His face brightens up a bit as he sees Milan Kevin quickly rushes to Milan with a relief. "Milan? Are you alright?"Milan groans, placing a hand on his head as he looks at Kevin with a shocked expression. "I'm good. How is it possible that you're strong and well?"Kevin sighs. "I don't know either. I'm sorry that you had to go through that. I shouldn't have been drunk! I don't know what happened. I was totally drunk, and I when I was a bit sober, I saw that you had passed out. "Kevin takes a seat next to Milan's bed. "I thought you had been drunk and passed out as well, but when I tried to wake you up. You weren't responding even one bit. I knew something must have been wrong, so I had to call an ambulance. "Milan closed his eyes as he could barely even remember how he was taken out by an ambulance and how he got to the hospital as he was completely passed out. "What really happened,
Milan is beyond pissed that when he returns home after being discharged. Milan couldn't imagine that he was caught in the trap of his enemies. It pissed him off. Milan went on to scold himself for not being alert when he had gone drinking with Kevin. "Young Master, Is there anything special you would like the cook to prepare for you?"Victor could sense the heat from Milan. Milan sat on his sofa, massaging his temples carefully. He had a stiff and cold expression on his face that screamed murder even Victor was scared not to get in his way and offered for a special meal to cool down his nerves. Milan lets out a sigh and looks up at Victor. "I don't want any food as I do not have an appetite."Victor sent Milan a worried look. "Young Master, you would have to eat something to take the drugs that was prescribed to you by the doctor so you can fully recover."Milan gets up from the sofa. "I'm already fully better"Milan goes upstairs and dresses up before leaving his room. "Are
"You were poisoned sir??!"Milan nods and drinks the cup of coffee provided for him by his secretary Sofia. Mark sighs in shock. "I'm sorry to hear about that boss""It's not something to be sorry about. For now we need to catch the guy behind this. It's the only way to put and end to it and make sure something like this never happens again. We need to get to the root of this matter"Martin nods in agreement. "So what do you suggest I do boss?"Milan taps his fingers on the desk and looks up at the ceiling lost in thoughts. "I need you to check around the area if you can get any CCTV footage that might have captured the guy either walking in or walking out. Then we can move to the next step and find his location. I already checked the diner and they had no footage""You can leave it to me boss. I'll handle it"…The next morning, Milan wokes up to hear an unexpected news. "Boss. Goodmorning"Milan groans still half asleep and pissed off. "You better have a good reason for wakin
The good news from Mark made Milan feel relieved the next day. "Boss, I found a lead on the guy in the hoodie."Milan lets out a relief sigh stopping the work he is doing on his computer nid way. "That's good news.""So what do you suggest we do, boss?"Milan smirks."We catch him"…Later that night, Milan sits patiently in the back seat of his car as he awaits the delivery guy in the hoodie. Mark had found out his hiding spot and had planned together with Milan to wait out for the delivery guy when it was late, then kidnap him. "How much longer do we have to wait for this guy, Mark?"Milan was running out of patience, and he could no longer hide the yawn that escaped his lips as he was clearly exhausted. "I'm sorry we have to wait this way, boss, but barging in and amusing him might not be helpful to us in any way. So the best we can do for the moment is to wait it out. "Milan nods in understanding and then goes ahead to check his watch. "I'll wait for a few more minutes, and
The day of the trial finally arrives. Milan adjusts the tie of his red suit and stares at himself in the mirror. He sleeks on his Rolex wristwatch and stares at himself blankly in the mirror. "You look dashing, Young Master"Milan was going for a trial and was dressed too well for someone who was about to defend himself against crimes he actually committed. The weather was very sunny and hysterically, It was the perfect weather for a trial. "Thank you, Victor. I'm glad you're feeling better already, "Milan gets a call, and he dips his hands into his pocket and fishes out his phone. He sees it's Kevin, his lawyer calling. "Hello, Kevin."Milan exits his room after tying his shoelace. "Hello Milan. Are you ready for the trial?"Milan sighs. "Yeah. I'll be at the court soon. So I guess I'll see you then. ""Alright. I'll see you then. "Miman hangs up the phone and takes his car keys from Victor. "Good luck today, Young Master."Victor bows at Milan, who sends him a soft smile.
Daniel checks the time on his wristwatch and sighs before making his way into the judge's office. He knocks twice before entering. Daniel begins ranting at the office chair that was faced to the window. "I know today is the last day for the trial, and we've already discussed this, but I came to check if everything is going to go as planned. I'm not losing this case no matter what, and that man will be thrown in jail. "Daniel doesn't get an answer from the judge, which causes him to raise an eyebrow in confusion. "Judge Clark? Are you even listening to me??"The office chair slowly turns around, and Daniel is in complete shock when he sees that Judge Clark isn't the one on the seat. Instead, it is Milan. Milan grins at Daniel with his legs crossed on the desk as he was neatly dressed in his stripped suit. "It seems the judge heard you loud and clear. Didn't you Clark?"Daniel's eyes widen in shock when he sees the judge in charge of their case on his knees next to Mikan pleading
"That bastard! How dare he threaten me?! Jail?! Ha! I'm not going to jail! Never!"Daniel ranted to himself like a mad man as he rushed into his home searching for his suitcase. He swings his closer open and begins stuffing his clothes into his suitcase in a rush. "This can't be! That stupid judge!Argh!"Daniel's hands vibrate alongside his whole body, which is covered in sweat as he paces around his home like a crazy person. "This was supposed to be it for that moron! This was the damn final blow, so how?! How did he find out?!"Daniel ruffles his hair in frustration before picking up his phone and searching through his contacts. Luckily for him, he found the contact he had been looking for and wastes no time to dial the number. "Hello, Mr Daniel. It's been a long time -""I don't have time for the greetings. I need to leave the country immediately!""What?! Why?!"Daniel groans in frustration, upset at the irrelevant question that was asked. "Didn't you hear me? I said I don't
Daniel is immediately dragged away by the men in suit. He struggles to get out of their grip, but it is of no use as they are stronger than him. "Hey! Who the hell are you guys?! Let me go this instant!!'Daniel is ignored and thrown into the backseat of a black sleek car. "What the he-"A mask is immediately covered on his face. "I can't see anything! Who the hell are you people?!"Daniel was panicking as the only thing he could see through the cloth was complete darkness. The car starts moving fast, not even giving a chance to adjust in his seats, and he trips and hits his head on the window. Daniel groans in pain and curses underneath his breath. "I swear you all will pay for -""Hey Doofus! Shut the hell up before I make you!"The man sitting on one side of Daniel says with a stern expression, and the other one beside him chuckles briefly. "You better not get on my brothers nerves, you little moron. Just sit there and shut up. "Daniel scoffs, refusing to let them talk dow