The police finally arrived to arrest the thief along with the victim for further questioning. Zach and Hannah were also required to come along since they were considered witnesses, and Hannah had to explain about the thief who was now semi-conscious from the injuries she inflicted.
In the car, Zach still felt uneasy about the woman next to him, Hannah. She appeared calm, her face showing no expression. How Hannah had subdued the thief in such a short time still replayed in his mind.
“Did you learn martial arts?” Zach asked, breaking the silence. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the police officer driving the car listening in. “You’re quite brave.”
“Shut your mouth.”
“I was just asking,” Zach said quickly.
Zach slightly recalled what had happened yesterday when he was at the bar talking to the woman, but he didn’t quite remember their conversation, only the moment before he left the bar.
They finally arrived in front of the local police station. There, the bag thief was arguing with his victim, while Zach and Hannah sat at another table.
Suddenly, the thief hurriedly stood up. His sharp gaze was directed right at Hannah, who was being questioned by the inspector. “This bitch!” the thief shouted. “She attacked me first. Look at my face! My poor nose!” the thief whined with a mixed expression of pitifulness and anger.
Receiving no immediate response from Hannah, the man grabbed Hannah’s collar, causing everyone to panic, including Zach.
“Stop, you idiot! This is a police station!” Zach shouted, trying to release the thief’s grip on Hannah’s collar.
“You violent bitch! Arrest her! I’m pressing charges for breaking my nose!”
Hannah didn’t react at all. She appeared very calm, even though her appearance was now disheveled.
“Look, look! Her expression alone is like a psychopath!”
The inspector, who was getting annoyed with the commotion, finally acted. “Be quiet or I’ll break your neck!” The shout successfully silenced the entire room. “Go back to your seat, or I’ll drag you back myself.”
The thief released his grip. The burly and muscular inspector ordered his subordinates to return the thief to his original table.
He sighed heavily and adjusted his brown uniform. “Alright. I’ll start with you, miss.” The inspector asked for her name, address, and several questions related to the incident. Meanwhile, Zach, who was sitting next to her, just listened while waiting for his turn.
“So, you saw him robbing that woman’s bag?” The inspector’s finger pointed at the thief. “Then you chased him, beat him up until his face looked like that. By yourself?”
“Yes,” Hannah answered without any hesitation.
The inspector made a note on his computer. “Dangerous girl.” The words were spoken softly but were still audible to both people in front of him.
Zach began to feel uncomfortable when he saw the inspector smirking dismissively at Hannah. He didn’t know what that smile meant before more questions followed.
“You risked your life just to help that woman? What’s your relationship with her?”
Zach opened his mouth, but Hannah stopped him first by saying, “I don’t know that woman.”
“You’re lucky with your martial arts skills, miss. But as a warning,” the inspector continued, glancing at the cut on Hannah’s neck. “Don’t act like a hero—”
“Wait a minute,” Zach spoke up. “What do you mean by saying that? She was trying to help that poor woman—”
“I’m not asking you, sir.” Sharply and piercingly, the inspector warned Zach.
Before the questioning could continue, someone with broad steps entered the room and approached Zach. Jeremy and several bodyguards were at his sides.
The inspector, seeing this, sighed deeply. He muttered with a tired-looking face, “What now?”
“Mr. Zach, I’ve been looking everywhere for you. Are you alright?”
Although he had expected it, Zach was quite impressed with Jeremy’s swiftness in finding him at the police station. He didn’t know how far he had run from the car chasing Hannah and the thief, but it surely wasn’t easy to find Zach.
“Do you have a chip implanted in my body?” Zach accused, narrowing his eyes.
Jeremy didn’t answer and instead chose to stare at the inspector. Whatever happened, the thin-bearded man’s expression suddenly changed. His eyes widened for a few seconds.
Jeremy smiled. “I think there’s been a misunderstanding here,” he said. “Inspector, thank you for your work. But let me be Mr. Zach’s spokesperson.”
Zach found Jeremy’s words excessive. What spokesperson? “I’m just a witness here. Don’t talk as if I’m about to be thrown in jail—”
“Sir,” Jeremy interrupted. “You’re expected by Mrs. Grace.”
Two bodyguards stepped forward. Each of them grabbed Zach’s arms to pull him away from the table.
“No, let go! I’m not done here.” Maybe he was the only person who didn’t want to leave the police station quickly because it felt unjust. Zach wanted to continue the police questioning further because he felt it was only right.
However, Jeremy’s arrival and whatever he did made it possible to drag Zach away, dismissing his rights as a witness. “I said let go, you idiot!” He turned to the inspector. “Inspector! Don’t you see what’s happening to me? I’m being forcibly removed by them. They’re preventing me from giving my testimony!”
The inspector cleared his throat and raised his head. “That’s not a big deal. For witnesses, this girl and that woman are enough to give statements.”
Not only Zach but Hannah was also puzzled by the inspector’s explanation. Zach said, “How is that possible? You were just blaming her for helping that woman.” He pointed to Hannah, who had been silent.
“Don’t speak carelessly. Who’s blaming who? I was just warning her to be careful—”
“What nonsense is this!” Zach glanced at Jeremy. “Do you think I’m causing trouble just by giving testimony at the police station? Is it Mrs. Grace who ordered you?”
Zach’s eyes sharpened, his brows almost meeting, and he couldn’t help but feel suspicious. Zach wasn’t stupid; he knew the Bennett family always prioritized their public image.
Zach shook off the hands restraining him, then approached Jeremy. He whispered to him, “You’re afraid I’ll reveal my identity as the Bennett family’s son-in-law, aren’t you?” He grinned.
The atmosphere in the police station suddenly became tense after the brief commotion. Even the thief was quiet, his curiosity piqued. Meanwhile, Hannah kept her gaze on the table, her eyes appearing relaxed with slightly lowered eyelids.
“Mr. Zach—”
“Why are you doing this?” Zach didn’t know what made the inspector suddenly release him just like that. But it was clear the inspector wouldn’t do it so easily without Jeremy being there.
“I didn’t do anything. Besides, the inspector said your testimony isn’t that important.”
“Nonsense—” But before Zach could protest further, the two bodyguards dragged him again. This time Zach couldn’t resist, even until he was out of the room.
Hannah glanced at the inspector. “What has the Bennett family done to you, Inspector?”
The sudden question made the inspector pale.
Zach was forcibly taken into the car. He thought that aside from the driver and Jeremy, there was no one else inside. However, sitting in the back seat with a stoic expression was Mrs. Grace, right next to Zach.Zach glared at Jeremy, who had just gotten into the car. “You’re full of surprises today.”Jeremy ignored him and instructed the driver to start the car. For a moment, the atmosphere was tense and silent. Zach tried to ignore the presence next to him, but the oppressive aura was too strong.Zach gave in. “What brings you here?”“You and the trouble you’ve caused.” Her voice was calm but carried the weight of invisible needles.“I was there only as a witness. Everyone, even the inspector, knows that.” He glanced at Jeremy again. “Your subordinate here blew things out of proportion, dragging me out of there.”“If you don’t want such things to happen again in the future, never get involved with the police again.”That wasn’t advice. Zach clearly understood that her statement was
Zach groaned and rubbed his face in frustration. He stared at the skyrocketing debt bill, the numbers making his head throb.“What now? What should I do?”Just three months ago, his bar business was doing pretty well, but out of nowhere, he got a call from the bank about an overdue payment. Zach did have debts, not only to the bank but also to loan sharks, but the calculations were still manageable until this morning's warning letter arrived.His phone rang for the umpteenth time. The numbers of the loan sharks had been terrorizing him since yesterday. Zach had no idea why all these problems were hitting him at once.“I can’t believe this! How could you borrow such a huge amount from them? Twenty million dollars? Are you crazy?” one of his employees and close friends yelled.“I have no idea where this is coming from!” Zach’s face turned red, sweat forming on his forehead, and he gripped his phone tightly. He was in a panic because a few minutes ago, the loan sharks had come and wrecke
The punch wasn't enough to vent Zach's emotions. He was truly messed up. If he had no conscience left, he might have done something worse than just cursing and swearing at them."You know what makes me want to destroy you?" said Sam as he stood up with Ava's help. This time, his eyes showed no friendliness or care. "You're an annoying guy! Your dreams are too high, and your ideals are impossible to achieve! The best bar in this city? You're delusional! All your capital came from debt, and you don't have the experience or connections! You want to own the biggest F&B company in this country? That's disgusting!""Shut up!" Zach was always ridiculed by those around him just because he came from a poor family. He had nothing, not even a stable family. A drunkard father with many debts, acting like a parasite in Zach's life, and an education that didn't guarantee a future.Zach worked from a young age to save money and with that money, he wanted to achieve his dreams. But everything he had
The large men beat Zach mercilessly. Over and over, Zach pleaded for them to stop, but the punches and kicks kept coming."You won't be able to escape, Zach," said a man who acted like the boss, approaching and planting his shoe on Zach's heaving chest. Then, he pressed down hard. "Your debt won't decrease by hiding. Don't be a coward!"Zach had no intention of running away, but he didn't know what else to do. His mind felt blank. There was no one willing to help him. A few days ago, Zach had approached friends who might have been able to help, including his former employees. He humbled himself before them, apologizing for not being able to pay their wages on time, and even asking for their assistance.Of course, that didn't go well. Zach also had no wealthy acquaintances he could rely on. He had no family, and even his friends were distancing themselves from him. He recalled Sam's words: maybe it was true that Zach's dreams were too high."Pay off your debt by next week. If not, I'll
"The Bennett family?" Zach repeated to make sure. "You mean Bennett of the BN Group? The largest FNB company in the country?""Yeah."Zach couldn't control his expression from gaping. He then laughed, as if he had just heard the funniest joke of the century. "Me, becoming part of that conglomerate family?" He pointed to his own chest. "Me? Are you kidding?"The Bennett family was one of the conglomerate families dominating the FNB business world. Their name soared because the company had branches in every corner of the country. Zach also got the inspiration from them to start his own food-focused company. Clearly, achieving the success of the BN Group was an impossible dream.Zach stopped laughing and dropped his silly expression when he saw no change in the man's face. "You're serious?""I am Jeremy Brooks, the secretary and head butler of this mansion.""Mansion?" Zach was taken aback. He looked around to confirm what he had just heard. "Not a house or a hotel, but a mansion?""The
Zach stared at the road ahead with a weary gaze. He was currently on his way to Bar Refaeli. It wasn't much, he just wanted to reminisce about the times when he could still live a normal life as the owner of a small bar at the edge of New York City. In his mind, he imagined how rundown and neglected the place must have become after being left unattended for so long.It had probably been a month since Zach officially became part of the Bennett family, and during that time, he had lived his life like a living doll that could eat, sleep, and use the bathroom.Zach asked the driver to stop across the main street and chose to walk to the bar. When he arrived in front of it, Zach was utterly amazed. The condition of the place wasn't as bad as he had imagined.There were many visitors coming and going, with various expressions on their faces—just like people who had spent their leisure time having fun. It was the image Zach had always wanted for his successful business."Who owns it now?" wa
This wasn’t the first time Zach saw his wife getting cozy with another man. From the beginning, she never took their marital status seriously. Perhaps, she never wanted this marriage in the first place.Zach didn't think much of it because he, too, lacked genuine commitment in this marriage. Marrying out of necessity to survive and escape debt sounded quite pitiful. However, sometimes life’s solutions come from unexpected directions.“But still, I feel my life is too miserable,” Zach said, wiping his face before turning away from his wife’s figure.Hannah, silently observing, asked, “Do you know that woman?”Zach nodded. “Who doesn’t know her? She’s the daughter of the richest family in this town.” His voice was slurred and unclear.“Is that so? I thought she was your lover.”The remark elicited a loud laugh from Zach. He pointed to himself. “Me? Impossible. She never acknowledged my existence.” Though Zach spoke enthusiastically, his eyes told a different story. A deep sadness was ev
When Zach returned to the Bennett mansion, he saw Sarah raging downstairs. She was throwing everything within reach, and when she caught sight of Zach, she grabbed a small ceramic vase and hurled it at him.Zach, unprepared for the sudden attack, was struck on the forehead. Fresh blood started to flow.“Damn you! Why does everything go wrong whenever you’re around?” Sarah screamed. Her appearance was a mess, her makeup smeared, and her dress stained with soil from the shattered vase.The mansion was in chaos. Several servants stood by with cleaning tools but didn’t dare intervene, fearing they might get caught in the crossfire and risk being fired.Zach winced in pain, wiping away the blood nearing his eyebrow. “Can you stop this?” he asked gently. “Enough already, Sarah. What happened at the bar should be the end of it.”“Shut your fuck mouth!”Zach was about to say something when a new sound entered the scene—measured, deliberate footsteps. The presence of a woman, marked by the wri