Suzzane's cries grew louder as the drunken man became more reckless. She felt hopeless, not knowing what she could do in this situation. However, suddenly, another man emerged from the shadows. In an instant, a quick and strong fist hit the drunk man's face, knocking him off the chair.Suzzane was taken aback and froze for a moment, observing the man who had just arrived. The man's face was slightly obscured by shadows, but from his fighting style and actions, Suzzane realized that he was Liam Schmidt.“Leave her alone!” Liam snapped sternly while looking at the drunken man with an angry look.The drunken man tried to get up, but his face was bruised and his eyes wide with shock. Liam took a decisive step forward and punched the man once more, sending him tumbling back down and this time helpless."Bastard," Liam muttered as he looked at the man with a hateful expression.Suzzane was still in shock, surprised by the sudden change in the situation. Liam Schmidt, a man previously nowher
Suzzane continued her drink, continuing to chat with Liam. Their conversation became more and more relaxed, and Suzzane felt more relaxed as time went on. Liam also seemed to enjoy their time together, looked so warm and showed sides that Suzzane had never seen before. They laughed and talked about various topics. Suzzane also began to feel complacent by the atmosphere and the number of drinks he finished. She feels drunk, but at the same time, she feels comfortable around Liam. Her face blushed from the effects of the alcohol and the increasingly intimate atmosphere. When Suzzane looked at Liam, she felt the world spin for a moment. He tried to get up, but his legs didn't seem to listen to his commands. Liam immediately felt the oddness and glanced at her. "Are you alright?" he asked with concern. Suzzane tried to smile and nod, but her hand that was trying to hold the glass caused the glass to spill, dirtying her clothes. "Oops, I'm sorry," said Suzzane in a shrill voice. Liam
Suzzane looked at Liam with a considerate face. She felt like she was standing at a very important crossroads in her life. She could use this opportunity to further investigate Gordon's plans and find out about the tender offer. On the other hand, she is moved by Liam's kindness and wants to start a new life."Liam, I... I am touched by your offer. I feel very grateful for this opportunity," said Suzzane in a low voice, trying to show her gratitude.Liam smiled sincerely. "I'm glad you accepted, Suzzane. I believe you have great potential. Together, we can achieve a lot."Suzzane felt her heart shake. Is she really going to work with Liam to build a better future? Or would she just take advantage of this opportunity for Gordon's scheming?Liam stood up and held out his hand. "How about we end this debate with an agreement? You can work as a junior secretary in my company, with the salary and training to match. You will get the opportunity to learn and grow, and I will get a dedicated
"Jack, are you all right?" Diana asked seeing Jack fall silent. The man looked calm, but still Diana felt worried. Jack looked at Diana and smiled. "I'm fine. Don't worry, Diana, everything will work out fine," Jack replied. Diana took a deep breath. She was still worried, but seeing Jack's confidence, she finally felt a little more at ease. Maybe this man did have something he could use to win against the Collins family. "Then I want to give you one more thing, Jack," said Diana. "What's that?" Diana then took out an envelope from the bag she was carrying. “This contains the documents you need, Jack. I cannot terminate the contract with Green Diamond Village, but I can give you this information. If there's anything I can help, I will definitely help you, you know you can call me anytime," Diana said while handing over the envelope. Jack received the envelope and opened it. “In it, you can find some data that I think might be useful. I'm eighty percent sure that The Hawthornes
Dylan shifted the subject after the conversation about Jack. He glared at Gordon. "How is the progress of your plan to trap Liam using Suzzane?"Gordon was relieved to be able to divert attention from the sensitive topic earlier. He smiled slyly. "Everything's going well, Dad. Suzzane has agreed to be part of the plan. She's managed to get a job as Liam's junior secretary."Dylan nodded in satisfaction. "Okay, but remember, the value of the tender is very large. So make sure your plan goes perfectly. Don't leave the slightest gap."Gordon nodded firmly. "Sure, Dad. I've planned it carefully. Suzzane will gather the information we need from within Liam's company, and that will guarantee the success of our plan."Dylan raised an eyebrow. "Remember, son, if this plan fails, the repercussions will be very detrimental to us. We can't play around in a business this big."Gordon looked at his father with conviction. "Dad, don't worry. I have arranged everything and will ensure that this plan
Suzzane continued, "Let’s meet, Jack. We could talk more about this. I feel like this is too sensitive to talk over the phone."Jack thought for a moment. He felt strange about this offer, but if Suzzane really had important information, he needed to know it. "Okay, where and when?"Suzzane sounded relieved. "Tomorrow, at one of the downtown cafes. Would 3 pm be good for you?"Jack thought about his schedule for a moment. "Okay, I'll come."After the phone was hung up, Suzzane felt disoriented. She doubted whether she had made the right decision to tell Jack and ask for help. Her heart and mind were racing. What she does now could have a big impact on her plans and her life.As she sits in her room, Suzzane muses about their past with Jack. The memories appeared like a flash of light in her mind. She remembered how they had laughed together, talked about dreams and the future, and also the romantic moments they had shared. Suzzane felt a strong feeling of love surging within her, even
After talking to Suzzane at the cafe, Jack feels that he has made the right decision not to get involved in more complicated plans. He tries to focus on his own business problems and find solutions to deal with the obstacles he is currently facing with his housing project.Jack decided to go to the land agency's office. He had received important information from Ashley about his housing project being held up due to a sudden problem with land titles. Ashley has prepared all documents proving that her housing does not violate any regulations, so the certificate should be issued. When he arrived at the office, Jack sensed a hostile atmosphere.“Good afternoon, I'm Jack Ashworth. I want to meet Mr. Lambert, this is related to the Lake View residential land certificate,” Jack said to one of the staff.“Jack Ashworth? Oh, that little estate on the outskirts of town?” he asked.The officials and clerks looked at him with one eye, spoke in low whispers, and laughed softly. Jack is uncomfortab
Suzzane returned to the office with a heart that was still raging. When she arrives, she doesn't confront Liam right away, but she can't avoid meeting him for long. As Suzzane crossed the hall to her office, Liam came out of his office with a big smile."Liam! Hey," she greeted with an effort to smile.Liam looks at her, his eyes shining. "Hey, Suzzane! Where did you go?"Suzzane was a little awkward. "Oh, senior asked me to buy some coffee. Unfortunately the roads are jammed, so I need more time."Liam nodded. "It's okay. You brought a lot of coffee, huh?"Suzzane lifted the basket of coffee she had brought with her. "Yes, it looks like the colleagues here need caffeine."Liam laughs. "All right, great. Oh yeah, Suzzane, I'm going to a meeting in a bit. Could you clear these files on my desk, please?"Suzzane nodded, trying to overcome her feelings of anxiety. "Sure, Liam. I'll work it out."Liam gave a friendly smile before walking away. Suzzane felt her heart skip a beat. Here's he
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,