A black luxury car drove at high speed amidst the hustle and bustle of the highway filled with sparkling city lights. Buildings rise high on both sides of the street, creating a stunning choreography of city silhouettes. In the car, Jack Ashworth sat in the back seat, surrounded by an aura of tension that was palpable but unspoken. The bodyguards, serious and alert, monitored every movement and threat that might arise.Jessica, a professional-looking woman in an elegant black dress, sat next to Jack. Her face reflects the feeling of anxiety that still haunts her amidst the busyness of the city that never sleeps. Even though it is in a luxurious space, the atmosphere of the car is filled with a hanging uncertainty.After a few moments of silence, Jessica decided to tear down the wall of silence. "Everything has been well prepared, Mr. Ashworth. The rundown of the press conference is complete, and the DNA test results will be a big surprise for everyone. The forensic police team ensures
The day of the press conference finally arrived. The room was filled with tension that could be felt even in the seemingly calm air. Jack was ready to put on his elegant suit, and when he looked at himself in the mirror, a shadow of uncertainty seemed to reflect in his eyes. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself amidst the wave of emotions that hit him. Indeed, Jack's courage is tested on a day that will change the entire course of his life.Suddenly, there was a gentle knock on the door, and Jack invited Jessica in. With a professional smile, Jessica told Jack that everything was ready. "Representatives from the police forensic expert team have arrived, and the journalists waiting in the press conference room have also arrived," he said while checking his preparations once again.Jack nodded appreciatively at the information and smiled confidently. "Th
Bruce whispered to Lana with a sly smile, "This is it, Lana. Jack will fall, and he won't be able to get up again." The room that should have been full of anticipation and satisfaction was filled with the darkness of evil plans. Both of them felt like they were on a cloud, watching Jack's power crumble before them. Bruce's face flushed with intense excitement, and he planned every second of this to be the end of his ambition. Lana, in a tone full of satisfaction, added, "I can't wait either. After Jack embarrassed us in public, now it's Jack's turn to swallow the shame."Meanwhile, Ashley remained silent beside them, holding back the waves of unexpressed feelings. He was forced to witness this drama, and the silence on his face reflected the hidden pain. His mind raced, trying to suppress the feelings of doubt and despair within him.On the other hand, Gordon H
Dylan, with a tense face, tried to lead his family through the increasingly chaotic crowd of journalists. The sounds of crying and commotion created a tense atmosphere in the air, making their steps feel heavy amidst the cheers of the audience.Before they managed to leave the building, suddenly a stern voice came from the podium, "Hey, where are you guys going?"Dylan and his family stopped, realizing that the camera spotlight was now targeting them. Jack, ever the tireless one, motioned for Jilliane to continue the ongoing display.The big screen behind Jack became the center of attention again. Photos of Gordon and Trevor Collins together on the day Trevor died are shown. They were seen walking towards Green Diamond Village. Jack explained each picture sharply, directing his question to Gordon, "Were you with Tre
Jack and Jill continue to walk towards the club, the place that is the headquarters of The Trader, Jill's business, which has been shrouded in mystery. The club's sturdy doors loomed before them, giving off an exclusive and secretive feel. The quiet atmosphere around it creates the aura of a place hidden from public view. Jack's bodyguards remained behind them, ensuring safety every step of the way.When the club doors open, they enter a different world. Even though it was still daytime, the club was alive with never-ending activities. Jack and Jill's steps were steady as they headed towards the special room which was Jill's headquarters.Inside, Jill's men were busy playing cards, the relaxed atmosphere filled with sophistication and assertiveness. Jill's arrival was greeted with sincere respect from her subordinates, who swiftly left their card table after Ji
After the big transaction with Jill, Jack stepped out of the room with steady steps, leaving the quiet office atmosphere. In the waiting room, Jessica, who was previously preparing to go home, widened her eyes in surprise when she saw Jack arrive that evening. Their eyes met for a brief moment, and a questioning expression appeared on Jessica's face.“Mr. Ashworth, sorry I didn't think you'd be back in the office, and it's already work time so…” Jessica trailed off when Jack approached, surprising her with his words.Jack approached Jessica at a leisurely pace, taking off his suit jacket. "You can go home, Jess. I'll just be in the office for a moment," he said in a casual tone, indicating that Jessica could go home first and there was no need to apologize.Jessica nodded, trying to disguise her discomfort with a smile. "Okay, Mr. Ashworth, um, I mean Mr. Harrison. Then, I'll go home." With a polite smile, Jessica left the office, leaving Jack sitting alone.When the door closed, the
Jack's bodyguard, seeing the shocked expression on Jack's face, immediately asked, "Who do you mean, Mr. Harrison?" Jack didn't answer, but got out of the car quickly. He walked towards the man he had just recognized, calling out loudly, "Hey!"The man, immediately realizing that he had been discovered, turned around and saw Jack. His facial expression reflected fear and panic. Without hesitation, he left his truck in the middle of the street and immediately ran away, entering a narrow alley located beside the road.Jack's bodyguards immediately followed with great vigilance, calling Jack to return to the car. However, Jack didn't listen. Her heart is filled with the urge to chase after the man and uncover the mystery that may be connected to the Callahan family and everything that has been haunting him.Jack ran after the man, entering a narrow alley that often looked quiet and dark. The sound of their footsteps and Jack's screams created a commotion among the fragile buildings. Jack
As the car drove at high speed, Jack sat tensely in the back, his eyes looking far ahead with tension increasing every second. “Hurry up,” he urged his driver and bodyguards, his voice conveying urgency and deep anxiety. However, as they approached the police station building, the cool night turned into a stage of destruction. A powerful explosion shattered the silence of the night, shaking the air and creating a burst of red-hot fireballs. The city skyline feels filled with booms and bursts of red and orange, creating a scene that feels like it was taken from a disaster scene. The fire licked, burning fiercely, creating a scary shadow on Jack's now pale face. "Detective Jones! Detective Smith!" he shouted, but his voice was drowned out by the roar of the explosion and the roar of the fire that hit. His face reflected panic and despair. The bodyguards responded quickly, opening the car doors and jumping out, ready to face the dangerous situation they were in. In the midst of chaos a