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After the good news, Jack felt the huge burden that had been pressing on his shoulders for several days finally lifted. Two weeks, even though it seems fast, is a very valuable time. This is a crucial period where they must maintain the quality of Green Diamond Village.When you enter the office, the atmosphere changes. The air felt lighter, and smiles began to appear on the faces of his team. Jack spoke animatedly to them, giving them credit for the hard work they had done. The inspection plan was neatly laid out, and the team worked diligently, checking every detail, and ensuring that no small aspect was overlooked.However, when Jack passed Martina Torre's office, his eyes took in every detail of the room. A room with old wooden walls that gives a strong impression and a classic feel that decorates the corners. Martina looks busy behind her magnificent desk, facing the computer screen seriously. The room exuded an aura of power that could not be ignored.Accidentally, Jack heard Ma
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Jack sat at his office desk with a serious expression, trying to carry out his deep considerations. In the chaos that was surrounding him, his memories returned to conversations with Diana, especially about Daniel and his alleged involvement with the mafia. It was potentially very valuable information that he had yet to fully explore, and he knew he had to take it more seriously.However, his memories also reminded him of the promise he made to Diana. The girl's grandfather needs a bone marrow donor, and Jack must carry out this mission without attracting too much attention. Diana once told him how difficult it was for her to find a donor for her grandfather, especially because Daniel was blocking it. This was the pressure tool that Daniel used to force Diana to marry him. Jack has promised to help Diana get out of this problem.Jack remembered this promise when he called one of his bodyguards, Rick Hassan, who was always on guard outside the office door. Rick walks in with an ever-re
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That night, Jack left the office and headed to his mansion in the bulletproof car he had previously ordered. His bodyguards accompanied him to ensure his safety.Before Jack entered the car, the bodyguards carried out a thorough inspection of the vehicle and all its contents. They operate with precision and efficiency, ensuring there are no hidden threats."We have checked everything and it is safe, Mr. Ashworth. "Please get into the car immediately," said one of the bodyguards."Thank you," said Jack.Jack sat in the back seat. He felt exhaustion approaching him quickly. The long hours and stress of all the events of the day were starting to take their toll.As the car drove through the quiet city streets, Jack almost fell asleep. His body felt heavy and his eyes began to close.Suddenly, a telephone ringtone broke the silence. Jack woke up with a start, his heart beating fast. He held his phone and looked at the screen to see who was calling him.When the name on the screen filled h
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The woman stared at Jack sharply, her eyes unblinking. "I need proof that you are not a police officer," she said in a calm but firm voice. Jack nodded in understanding. "I'm Jack Ashworth, a businessman," he said in a steady voice. He tries to present his identity with confidence. "Perhaps you have heard my name before, especially in the context of several scandals such as at Green Diamond Village." However, the woman just shook her head, her face showing ignorance. "Sorry, I've never heard of Jack Ashworth before." Jack sensed a hint of confusion. Perhaps his identity was not yet well known in the circles in which this woman operated. He had to think quickly and offer something that could win The Trader's trust. "In my bag, you will find proof that I am not a cop," said Jack, his voice steady. "I brought the patient's letter. He needs a donor." The woman looked at Jack for a moment, then nodded briefly. "Show me." Jack opened his small bag carefully and took out a sealed envelo
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As the smoke began to dissipate, revealing the chaos of the decimated lab, Jack's enhanced vision honed in on Patrick, a formidable figure even in his wounded state. Blood trickled down Patrick's forehead, mixing with the grim determination and seething anger in his eyes. His breath came in ragged gasps, a testament to the intensity of their struggle."You think you can defeat me like this?" Patrick's voice reverberated through the chamber, his words dripping with contempt as he advanced towards Jack. "I won't let you win, Jack!"With a sudden burst of speed, Patrick lunged forward, his armored form hurtling towards Jack with frightening velocity. Jack barely had time to react, his instincts kicking in as he braced himself for the impact.The clash was thunderous, the force of Patrick's charge slamming into Jack like a battering ram. They grappled fiercely, each trying to gain the upper hand in the brutal melee. Jack's muscles strained against the weight of Patrick's armor, his mind r
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Jack's situation was dire. He lay on the cold floor, pain radiating through his body, Ashley's bloodied form just out of reach. His vision blurred and darkened at the edges, but he wasn't ready to give up. He knew he had one last trick up his sleeve.With a barely noticeable movement, he activated the communication implant Jill had embedded in his arm. It was a last-resort device, meant for emergencies only. Jack whispered urgently, his voice barely a breath, "Jill, now!"Even though it looked like he was talking to himself, he knew Jill was listening. His eyes briefly met Patrick's smug gaze before he summoned all his remaining strength. With a sudden, almost inhuman burst of energy, Jack leaped high into the air, his body propelled by the advanced tech Jill had provided.He soared upwards, smashing through the ceiling and creating a gaping hole. Dust and debris rained down as the astonished guards and Patrick stared up, their expressions a mix of shock and disbelief. The room fell s
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Patrick, sensing a slight tremor of control slipping from his grasp, attempted to regain his dominance with a sneer. "You think you're clever, don't you, Jack?" he jeered, his voice echoing off the cold, stone walls of the lair. "But you're just bluffing. We both know what happened the last time you tried to fight alone. You lost, and you lost badly. Look around you. My men guard every corner of this place with the highest vigilance. There's no help coming from Jill or anyone else. You think you can fool me? I anticipated your move, and I've made sure it won't happen."Jack's jaw tightened, his eyes narrowing as he fixed Patrick with a steely glare. "You talk too much, Patrick," he retorted, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips. His confidence was unwavering, a stark contrast to the villain's bluster.Without another word, Jack launched himself into action with a burst of explosive energy. His movements were a blur, honed by years of training and battle-hardened experience. He b
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As Jack's cries of anguish reverberated through the glass chamber, something within him snapped. A surge of adrenaline and sheer willpower coursed through his veins. His eyes, still wet with tears, hardened with a new determination. He strained against the metal restraints with every ounce of strength he possessed, the cords of his muscles standing out in stark relief against his skin.The glass walls seemed to close in on him, but Jack refused to accept defeat. With a roar of pure rage, he wrenched his arm free from one of the metal bindings, the steel groaning under the force of his fury. The other restraints seemed to tighten in response, but Jack was beyond pain now. He tore at the remaining bonds, his breath coming in ragged gasps.The guards outside the chamber stared in shock, their initial disbelief giving way to alarm. The sight of Jack breaking free sent a wave of panic through them."What's happening?" one of the guards shouted, his voice tinged with fear.Patrick's smug ex
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Jack watched intently as the guards began to unfasten the restraints binding Ashley to the chair. Every movement seemed to drag in slow motion, his heart hammering in his chest. Despite her weakened state, Ashley managed to shake her head weakly, her voice a mere whisper, carrying the weight of her desperation. "No, Jack," she pleaded, her eyes wide and glistening with tears. "Please, just go. Leave me."Jack’s determination was unshakeable. He shook his head firmly, his jaw set in a hard line. "Ashley, you have to go now," he insisted, his voice steady and resolute, cutting through the tense atmosphere like a blade. He knew there was no other option if she were to have any chance at freedom.Ashley remained in the iron grip of the guards, her strength all but spent. Her eyes, though filled with despair, still bore into Jack’s with a silent plea, a plea he could not heed. She understood the depth of his resolve but felt the crushing weight of helplessness. Her body slumped slightly as
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As Jack was escorted further into the heart of The Golden Apple's new stronghold, the dimly lit corridors seemed to close in around him, suffocating him with their oppressive atmosphere. The guards flanked him on either side, their eyes boring into him with a mixture of suspicion and contempt.Patrick stood at the end of the hallway, his presence commanding and his demeanor oozing with arrogance. His arms were crossed over his chest, and a smug smirk played at the corners of his lips as Jack was brought before him."Well, well, if it isn't our obedient little errand boy," Patrick sneered, his voice laced with disdain as he regarded Jack. "Coming here unarmed, all for the sake of the traitor who betrayed you. How noble of you, Jack."Jack's fists clenched at his sides, his nails digging into his palms as he struggled to contain his rising anger. He knew Patrick was trying to provoke him, but he refused to take the bait. Instead, he focused on the urgency of the situation at hand."Wher
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As Ashley teetered on the brink of consciousness, her senses dulled by the relentless onslaught of pain and exhaustion, she felt as though she were adrift in a sea of torment. Every breath was a struggle, each heartbeat a painful reminder of the ordeal she had endured. Her body felt heavy, weighed down by the bruises that marred her skin and the ache that permeated every fiber of her being.The dim light in the room seemed to flicker and dance before her eyes, casting eerie shadows that danced across the walls like specters of her own despair. The air was thick with the scent of sweat and blood, mingling with the metallic tang of fear that clung to her like a suffocating shroud.The henchman of Patrick's approached with an air of calculated menace, his footsteps echoing ominously in the dimly lit room. Ashley strained to lift her head, her muscles protesting against the effort as she braced herself for whatever news he bore.With a glance over his shoulder to ensure they were alone, t
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Jack's heart skipped a beat as his phone vibrated, signaling an incoming message. With a sense of urgency, he glanced at the screen, his eyes widening in shock at the sight before him. It was a video, sent from an unknown number, and as Jack tapped to play it, his blood ran cold.The video opened to a chilling scene. A dimly lit room filled the screen, casting long shadows that danced across the walls. In the center of the frame sat a wooden chair, its surface worn and weathered, and bound to it was Ashley. Her hands were tied behind her back, and her eyes were filled with a mixture of fear and defiance.“Ashley?” Jack breathed, his voice barely a whisper as he struggled to comprehend the gravity of the situation.“What? What happened?” Jill's voice crackled with concern, her eyes widening as she leaned in closer to see the screen of Jack's phone.For a moment, Jack's mind reeled in disbelief. It took several seconds for the reality of the situation to sink in—that the woman in the vi
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The soft hum of machinery filled the air as Jack slowly emerged from his slumber, the gentle rhythm of Jill's movements resonating in the laboratory. Blinking away the remnants of sleep, he turned his gaze towards Jill, who was already engrossed in her work, her movements fluid and purposeful."Rise and shine, sleepyhead. It's time for you to join the land of the living," Jill greeted him with a playful smirk, her eyes sparkling with determination. "I need your help with some brainstorming."Jack yawned and stretched, feeling the weight of the impending tasks settling upon him like a heavy cloak. "What's the plan?" he asked, his voice still tinged with drowsiness as he sat up and gave Jill his full attention.Jill's eyes gleamed with determination as she launched into an explanation of the necessity for a tracker device that could evade detection by their adversaries. "Jack, we need a failsafe in case things go south. We can't risk you getting caught or lost in the chaos," she began,