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The Hidden Heir Billionaire System Special Ability
After a few laps around Richard Buchanan's office, despair settled in Jack's heart, but he was determined not to give up so easily. "Okay, we're going back," Jack said in a voice that reflected a mix of frustration and determination. Even though he seemed to have given up, Jack still maintained his enthusiasm to find out where Richard Buchanan was.However, before they could really continue their journey, Jack's sharp eyes caught a suspicious movement in the bushes on the side of the road. "Wait a minute," shouted Jack suddenly, stopping them in their tracks. His suspicions were not in vain, and Jack immediately got out of the car with careful steps."You can see something over there," said Jack, signaling to his bodyguards to remain alert. With cautious steps, Jack approached the bushes, feeling the ground covered by the darkness of night. Something that looked like a handkerchief seemed to be stuck there, and Jack felt as if he had found a clue that might be important."Bodyguard, s
The Hidden Heir Billionaire System Will He Survive?
Jack felt the changes coursing through him as the system incorporated his newly acquired memory reading abilities. It was as if an invisible, but incredibly powerful, flow of energy flowed through every fiber of his body. The sensation was akin to an electric current passing through his skin, giving off an intense and overwhelming impression.However, along with the power flooding through him, Jack also felt a light, unpleasant sensation. Like pain that creeps in slowly, giving the impression of discomfort in every joint and muscle. Like fine thorns sticking into his flesh, but enough to make him feel disturbed.He closed his eyes to ride out the surging waves of change. The uncomfortable feeling couldn't be ignored, but Jack's resolve remained strong. This is the price that must be paid to gain a deeper understanding of the events that occurred.When Jack opened his eyes, he felt something different. The world around him seemed to acquire an additional dimension. The toilet room, whi
The Hidden Heir Billionaire System Research
When Detective Smith and Detective Jones arrived at the hospital with steady steps, the ceiling of the hospital corridor almost seemed to vibrate with urgency. They approached Jack, who was waiting anxiously in the corner of the room. Detective Smith, with an uncompromisingly serious face, conveyed the purpose of his arrival, "Mr. Ashworth, we need to immediately get your testimony regarding this incident. There are several questions that need to be answered."Jack, though filled with worry, gave a curt nod of approval. He realizes that working with the police may be the key to uncovering the truth behind this mysterious incident. Detective Jones, with a skeptical expression, added, "We can't just rely on your intuition, Ashworth. We need concrete facts."When the questions started, Jack gave detailed and emotional answers. "I received a call from Mr. Buchanan, and he sounded very rushed. However, the call was suddenly disconnected, and I couldn't get back to him. I'm sure this wasn't
The Hidden Heir Billionaire System Jack's Chance
The doctor seemed to be at the end of his patience but still maintained his professionalism. Detective Smith and Detective Jones, who had witnessed his weary expression, looked at him with unspoken anticipation. The room was full of tension and worry, like a stage where the drama of life and death was being performed."The emergency surgery was successful," said the doctor in a voice that sounded almost fragile. He stepped closer to the two detectives, looking at them with eyes that reflected the heavy weight on his shoulders. "However, Mr. Buchanan is still not past the critical stage. Several punctures caused significant blood loss, although they did not affect his vital organs."Detective Smith, without waiting any longer, interjected his question, "Can you provide any further details regarding his injuries?"The doctor pondered for a moment as if he was looking for the right words to describe his patient's critical condition. "There were lacerations and two knife stabs in his stom
The Hidden Heir Billionaire System Breaking In
Carefully, Jack closed and locked the door to the treatment room, making sure nothing disturbed him during the process of entering Richard's memory. With a deep breath, Jack touched Richard Buchanan's hand gently. A moment later, a strange sensation slipped through his fingertips, and Jack felt the memory of Richard Buchanan creep into his mind. Jack's eyes changed, as if they merged with Richard's world view.Jack felt the atmosphere of Richard Buchanan's office sink into him, as if he were there himself. The man looked through Richard's eyes, eyes full of worry and uncertainty. The news of Daniel Collins' arrest seemed to be the starting point of a series of unexpected events.His office was filled with a tense atmosphere, and Richard immediately stepped out of his study with hasty steps. Heading straight to the parking lot at the office, the phone was already answered, and Jack heard the urgency in Richard's voice."Jack, this is Richard Buchanan," said Richard.Jack responded seri
The Hidden Heir Billionaire System Becoming Jack Harrison
Jack's room was bathed in soft twilight lighting, creating a peaceful atmosphere that seemed to immerse him in the lap of dreamland. He felt like he was floating in boundless calm, free from the burden of thoughts and anxieties that often haunted him in the real world. For several hours, his sleep was completely uninterrupted, giving him a deep rest.However, as dusk gradually turned into night, the atmosphere of Jack's dream world changed. Like gentle dance movements, the warm atmosphere was replaced by a more mystical atmosphere. Jack felt like he was being dragged into another dimension, a place where memories and shadows came to life.In front of him, as if incarnated from a fantasy, appeared Caine and Elena Harrison, his biological parents. This time, their faces were radiant, without a trace of the suffering etched in their previous dreams. Jack, even though he was in dreamland, could feel the real touch of his mother's arms.Elena approached Jack with tenderness. "You did the g
The Hidden Heir Billionaire System Searching for DNA Traces
Brandon pondered for a moment, his eyes focused on thinking about the next step in this legal battle. In the quiet office, only the sound of the wall clock ticking could be heard, creating a tense atmosphere that hung in the air.“Jack,” Brandon finally spoke in a low, thoughtful voice, “we can't avoid DNA testing. It's the only legal and definitive way to prove your heritage as part of the Harrison family. Even though it's difficult, we have to find a way to get a sample of your parents' DNA."Jack took Brandon's every word seriously. Even though he was ready for that answer, the truth spoken by his lawyer made it even more real."I'm ready to do it, Brandon. But where can we find DNA samples from my parents?" Jack asked in a cautious voice as if trying to solve the complicated puzzle that was in front of him.Brandon nodded, "That's a difficult question, Jack. Both of your parents probably left genetic traces somewhere. Can you think of any places or personal items that might be ass
The Hidden Heir Billionaire System Enemy in the Blanket
Jack sat on the sofa with a cup of warm tea in his hand, looking out the window dotted with raindrops. The peaceful air in the mansion provided a contrast to the inner war he was facing. After a few moments of silence, Jack decided to share his thoughts with Ashley."Ash, I thought about giving up my rights as heir to the Harrison family," he said in a low voice, trying to convey what was in his heart. "Sometimes, it feels like it's too much, and I think maybe it would be better if I lived without this burden."Ashley listened attentively, realizing that this was an important moment for Jack to talk about his feelings. "Jack, you've been through so much. I can understand if it's too hard for you."Jack stared into his cup of tea, "But then I thought again. My biological father and mother had lost their lives, and it shouldn't be in vain. I don't want everything they built to end up in the hands of the wrong people. I want them to be at peace in nature, and I want to take back what sho
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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
The Help
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
In The Brink of Death
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
This Ends Now
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
Patrick’s Broken Promise
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
Lovebirds
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
She is Far From Okay
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
A Bait
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
Gadgets
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,
