Jack's face, originally filled with fear, turned into a picture of surprising calm, and a smile spread across his lips. This expression was like thunder to Lisa, who was just preparing to inject a dangerous substance into Jack's neck. Anxiety and incomprehension appeared on his face when Jack, with newly developed courage, managed to hold Lisa's wrist."Do you really think I'm this weak?" Jack asked in a calm tone, while his eyes conveyed deep courage.Lisa, shocked and overwhelmed, was unable to respond. Jack's hands continued to control the situation, and with a skillful movement, he twisted Lisa's wrist so that the syringe just fell to the floor. Jack rose to his feet steadily, freeing himself from the threat that had just hit him.However, before Lisa could find words or launch a new attack, the bedroom door suddenly opened. Several of Jack's bodyguards entered the room swiftly, pointing guns at Lisa. The woman snapped back to reality, realizing that the trap she had planned had n
After the police took Lisa away, Jack felt the need to ensure his own safety. In the silence of the hospital room, he took control of the situation, summoning his loyal bodyguards with a firm attitude."I need all of you to remain alert. There must be no opening for another threat," said Jack, giving instructions seriously.The trained bodyguards immediately got ready, nodding in understanding. "We will keep watch, Mr. Ashworth. No one will be able to approach without our knowledge," promised one of them.Jack breathed a sigh of relief and thanked his loyal guards. "Thank you, friends. Your existence really guarantees my safety."While the bodyguards were on guard, a group of nurses who heard the commotion decided to check on Jack's condition. They entered the room at a rapid pace, carrying the necessary medical equipment. Jack was surrounded by nurses who looked alert and professional."How's it going, doc?" asked one of the nurses to the doctor who was also present.The doctor gave
The next day, the morning atmosphere felt very calm. The sun rose gently, lighting the sky with its warm colors. Jack, who had woken up from his deep sleep, looked to the side, seeing Ashley still sleeping peacefully. Her peaceful face touched Jack's heart. Carefully, he tried not to disturb Ashley's sleep, which was still so sound.With light movements, Jack left the bedroom, making his way down the dim halls to the living room. Today, an unusual agenda awaits him. Together with his loyal bodyguard, Jack moves to his family's long-abandoned mansion. The mansion, a magnificent building that reflected the grandeur of his family's past, looked majestic in the morning sunlight.Arriving in front of the mansion door, Jack pondered for a moment. This place was not only a mansion, but it also housed everything related to it, even though he couldn't remember it. He was still very small when he was kidnapped, fragments of memories of this house were lost from his memory.Stepping into the man
Not long after Ashley arrived in front of the Harrison family's abandoned mansion, she was amazed by the majesty of the building. She immediately reached into her pocket for her cell phone, and quickly she called Jack, confused about where she was supposed to look for Jack in such a big house."Jack, I'm in front of the house. Where are you?" Ashley asked in a curious and worried tone.Jack, who was focused on exploring important files, answered the phone. "I'll be right over to the main door, Ashley. Wait a minute."Not long after, Jack appeared at the main door of the mansion. He greeted Ashley with a warm smile and put his arm around her. "Welcome to my old house, Ashley," said Jack warmly.The two of them walked through the abandoned halls towards the secret laboratory. Ashley looked around her with astonishment growing with every step she took. "What is this, Jack? I never thought there was a laboratory here."Jack smiled, guiding Ashley through the lab doors. As soon as they ent
In the grand living room, elegant touches and a silver crown that emits a soft light create an atmosphere that is so different from the tension that fills the room. Lana Callahan, with gentle movements and caring eyes, brought a cup of hot tea to her husband, Bruce Callahan. The tea felt like a gentle touch in an attempt to calm the fire of anger burning inside Bruce.Meanwhile, Bruce is involved in a telephone conversation that triggers a wave of anger in him. His increasingly red face and burning eyes showed how serious the situation he was facing was. When the unpleasant news reached him, Bruce could no longer contain his anger, and with an explosion of emotion, his phone was smashed onto the table, causing the glass of tea that Lana had brought to spill onto the luxurious table.Lana, a smart and skilled woman, never once lost her precision. Without saying a word, she swiftly picked up a rag that was lying nearby and began to clean up the spilled tea with the precision of movement
In a serene sunlit room in the Hawthorne family mansion, soft sheets of light play with the shadows around Rita Hawthorne lying on the sofa. Her eyes were closed, trying to absorb the calm, when suddenly the ringing of the telephone broke the silence. Rita, who had previously rested due to her poor health, was a little annoyed when her phone rang, but she picked it up gently."Hello?" she greeted, her weak and somewhat hoarse voice characterizing the unfamiliarity of this unexpected call.On the other side of the line, Lana Callahan, in a cool yet confident tone, answered, "Rita, this is Lana. We haven't spoken in a while."Rita closed her eyes and pondered for a moment before answering in a more careful voice, "Yes, it's been a long time. What's is it, Lana?"Lana smiled on the other end of the phone, indicating that this call was not just a spontaneous act. "Actually, there is one thing you can help with. You remember when I helped Gordon out of prison, right?"Rita nodded, even tho
Jack's car drove slowly through the lush plantations, heading towards the Buchanan family mansion towering on the horizon. The majestic building is like a fortress that faces the outside world, creating an impression of elegance and mystery at the same time. The rosy evening light casts a dramatic tone on the majestic architectural structure, casting shadows that dance along the walls.Jack's bodyguards, who sat firmly in the car, continued to monitor the surroundings with great caution. The twelve watchful eyes ensured that no threat approached. They moved with synergistic coordination, creating a living barricade to protect Jack's life.However, when they reached the main gate of the mansion, the atmosphere turned tense. The security guard on guard there didn't seem to have any intention of giving permission to enter just like that. Jack's car was forced to stop in front of the gate, indicating that the next battle was to convince the guards about the purpose of his arrival.A bodyg
Jack continued his sharp gaze into Richard's eyes, searching for the truth hidden behind the expression on the old man's face. The dim light in the room gives a dramatic feel to this important moment. Richard's face, full of wrinkles and covered with traces of time, reflects the story of his life full of twists and turns and suffering."Mr. Buchanan, I know that you have information about Daniel Collins that could change everything. This is not just about clearing my name and bringing justice to Diana. This is bigger than that," said Jack in a steady voice, reflecting his unwavering determination.Richard, who listened to every word seriously, absorbed the urgency that accompanied this conversation. Jack continued to convey, "I continue to receive death threats, Mr. Buchanan. Several times, people have tried to kill me. If you tell me what you know, we may be able to bring justice to Diana and at the same time stop the threats to my life. "In the corner of the room, a chandelier hang