“Ash, I'm really tired so I'm going home now. I leave office matters in your hands. "Don't hesitate to contact me if there are any problems," Jack said to Ashley.“Sure, Jack. Stay cool. Everything will be fine," Ashley answered.Jack decides to take a short break at his mansion, realizing that he needs clarity in this situation. Inside a shady room, he sat at a large table, watching his system glow quietly."System, I want to exchange five points for money," said Jack.[Conversion of five points into money has been successful. Five million dollars has already been deposited into your account.]Jack nodded. This additional funding gave him a breath of fresh air in facing the financial crisis of his project.“System, how long before the deadline for the second mission ends?”[The second mission will end in 2 months and 25 days from now.]The system's answer made Jack sigh. Who knows what would happen if he failed this second mission. Jack will probably die from his illness. The thing t
Jack walked with steady steps, overcoming the obstacles he tried to face. Jamie's bodyguard tried to stand in his way, but with one signal from Jamie, he relented. The two of them stood tall amidst the deafening cheers of the nightclub. Colored lights bounced off the surface of their skin, creating sharp silhouettes among the swaying neon highlights.Jack's gaze was piercing, there was no room for regret or doubt. This is a serious meeting, important things to deal with."Jamie, we need to talk," Jack whispered, his voice containing a firm edge that couldn't be argued with.Jamie met Jack's gaze with a cold gaze. "Jack Ashworth, what are you looking for here?""We need to talk alone," Jack replied, his voice firm and sure.Jamie's gaze changed slightly, there was doubt in his eyes. After a few seconds of consideration, he nodded, giving permission. "Okay, talk about it here. My friends have no problem listening to what you have to say."In another corner of the room, the derisive laug
Gordon's face, previously filled with ridicule and displeasure, now wore a pale and helpless expression. Blood flowed from the corners of his lips, mixing with the teeth that had been knocked loose by Jack's blow. He felt a sharp pain in his oral cavity and tried to suppress the trembling throughout his body.Unlike before, this time Gordon showed no bravado or arrogance. He understood, at least now, that he was no match for Jack. Jack's bodyguard who suddenly appeared added additional pressure. They stood at attention around Jack, looking ready to act if things escalated.Jack looked at Jamie and Gordon with sharp eyes, making sure that every word he was about to say was felt in their hearts. "I give you a final warning. If you are still spreading slander about me, I will not hesitate to take legal action. Don't think I don't have the proof."This time, both Jamie and Gordon fell silent. Jack recognized Jamie's cowardice from a long time ago. Without the help of Gordon and his other
Jack drove his car while turning on the GPS on his car screen. He looked for the nearest club from here. Jack had never spent the night at any club before, so he would just choose one of the nearest luxury clubs, certainly not the club that Gordon and his friends usually went to.Arriving at the club with a somewhat weak body due to his genetic disease, Jack remained strong. He realized that this was the only temporary way to reduce his physical pain. Jack had never done this before, but he had no other choice. He had to order a woman to accompany him tonight.Arriving at the club, Jack headed towards the reception desk firmly. His charismatic and determined face ensures that the club staff provides the best service for him. Jack booked the VIP room with a sharp look, implying that tonight was a night not to be taken lightly.When the key to the VIP room was given, Jack advanced steadily towards it. He paused for a moment before the door to the room opened in front of him. The room wa
"Maybe," said Jack, putting his shirt back on.With his energy increasing a lot, Jack felt the pain disappear completely. It would probably be another week or two before he felt sick again. Jack expressed his gratitude to Missy with a warm smile before leaving the room. His steps were steady and confident, not waiting for a moment. However, in his heart, there was a small desire that perhaps this meeting would pave the way for the next meeting.Coming out of the club which was still busy, Jack walked towards his car. The cool night air greeted his face, giving him a sense of freshness after the adrenaline-filled encounter. With his heart still filled with thoughts about the second mission, Jack looked up at the night sky full of stars. There's something that doesn't add up in this whole story. Why does he feel connected to that rich family? These questions kept running through his mind.Back at the mansion, Jack finds the comfort of his abode. He took off his shoes and lay down on the
Jack and Ashley finished the journey in silence. The tense atmosphere still surrounded them. When they arrived at the office, their footsteps sounded heavy in the quiet corridor.When he entered his office, Jack immediately sat in his chair. His hand supported his forehead which felt throbbing violently. Ashley, smartly, offered to make coffee."Thank you," Jack said, his voice still sounding tired.Ashley nodded and immediately went to the pantry to prepare coffee. Meanwhile, Jack let his thoughts wander. The fact that the fire occurred due to a gas leak in an area that wasn't even operational yet seemed strange. However, he knew there was no reason for the firefighters to make this any bigger than it was. The situation is getting more complicated.A moment later, Ashley returned with two cups of coffee. His face reflected the same tiredness as Jack's.“They said the fire was probably the result of a gas leak. But it doesn't make sense. "The part that burned isn't even operational ye
After Jack finished several tasks in his office, he felt the need to immediately meet Alice Thompson at the land agency office. Luckily, Alice agreed to meet Jack immediately, showing the urgency of the situation. Jack immediately moved, directing his steps towards the land body that afternoon.A few moments later, Jack's car arrived at the land agency. Alice's room exuded the distinctive aroma of document paper and printer ink that filled the air. The round table in the center of the room was already filled with key documents that would form the basis of their discussions.Jack maintains a firm demeanor, trying to give the impression that even in the face of uncertainty, he maintains control and a well-thought-out plan. He realized that a new strategy needed to be adopted immediately.“I can still fix everything, Ms. Thompson," said Jack.“It's hard to believe something just based on talk alone, Mr. Ashworth,” Alice answered.However, seeing the anxious expression on Alice's face, Ja
After ending the meeting with Brandon, Jack went back to his office with thoughts full of worry. The sky looked cloudy as if reflecting the situation in his heart. He quickened his steps, hoping to soon get a clearer picture of the losses suffered due to the fire at Green Diamond Village.When we arrived at the office, the atmosphere felt different. Full of tension and worry, like a cold breeze before a storm. Ashley was waiting in her room."Jack, I have collected preliminary data. Losses from this fire reached around 2 million dollars," Ashley said in a worried tone. "Redevelopment is expected to cost around $10 million."Jack nodded, but his expression showed deep concern. Those numbers were huge, even for him. He knew that this was the time he had to show his resilience and find a way to overcome this challenge."Thank you, Ashley. I know this won't be easy, but we must immediately start taking the necessary steps," Jack said with determination.Ashley nodded, understanding how im
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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,