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The Hidden Heir Billionaire System In the Water
Ding![User Jack Harrison's health condition is not good. User Jack Harrison lost a lot of blood. Exchange 1 point to restore health. Y/N.]The notification from the system sounded like a roar in Jack's ears, who still felt dizzy from his unconscious state. His vision was still blurry, and every movement he tried to make seemed like a futile effort. Both of his hands felt pressured and tied behind his back, silent witnesses to the betrayal he had just experienced. Jack lay in the car seat, feeling as if his spirit was separated from his body.When Jack finally recovered a little, he realized that he was bound and handcuffed in a car. His hands were handcuffed to the steering wheel with cold, sharp wire. His body and legs were tied tightly to the car seat, making him feel like a prisoner ready to be punished. A flash of fear flashed in his eyes when he saw Daniel's men gathered around him. Daniel himself stood in the middle of them, a sly smile on his face seemed to create an aura of f
The Hidden Heir Billionaire System Survive
With gasping breaths, Jack continued his struggle in the car, which was sinking further. Every movement he made felt like a last-ditch attempt to escape the tragic fate that lurked for him at the bottom of the dark lake. The pain from his broken thumb shackled his every movement, but his resolve to survive continued to strengthen.His body which was tightly bound by rope became a big obstacle in his efforts to fight the situation. The state of panic was getting worse due to the lack of oxygen, and Jack could feel his pulse speed up. The water that continued to enter the car created increasing pressure, destroying its hopes of survival.His free hand reached for the steering wheel in desperation. A violently yanked steering wheel becomes his final weapon against time. In a state of urgency, Jack pulled the steering wheel with all his strength, forgetting the pain that pricked his fingers. The water entering the car continued to weigh on his body, making him weaker.With the car steerin
The Hidden Heir Billionaire System Jack's Confession
Jack looked around the treatment room which looked sterile, with white walls and a strong smell of medicine. The room seemed to reflect the journey full of surprises he had just experienced. Even though his physical weakness was still felt, the warm light from the ceiling lamp provided a comforting touch that lifted his spirits.Ashley, who quickly noticed Jack's awakening, grabbed his head. Ashley's eyes were full of worry, and soon, the cold sweat on Jack's forehead became an outlet for her deep worry."Jack, I'm so worried about you! I'm afraid of losing you," Ashley said in a shaky voice, accompanied by hints of unstoppable relief.Jack tried to smile even though it was weak, raising his hand to wipe the tears that fell from Ashley's eyes. Ashley's face became a theater of feelings, a mixture of relief that Jack was conscious of and happiness that was difficult to express in words."I'm sorry, Ashley. I didn't mean to worry you," Jack said in a gentle voice as if trying to erase a
The Hidden Heir Billionaire System Suspect
The police entered Jack's room with steady steps, making their steps clearly audible on the cold floor. Their sharp gazes seemed to scan every detail of the room, creating a paralyzingly tense atmosphere. The room that was previously filled with silence, was now filled with an aura of tension that was almost palpable to anyone inside.Jack looked at Ashley gently, signaling that he understood her momentary absence. Ashley responded with a small smile, trying to convey both support and concern through her eyes. Before leaving the room, he touched Jack's shoulder briefly, giving a small warmth as a sign of encouragement.“I'll wait outside,” Ashley said.Meanwhile, the police sat around Jack's bed, presenting an unwavering yet cautious professional demeanor. The air in the room felt so tense as if the room itself was absorbing the intensity of the situation that was developing. The lead detective, who probably had a lot of experience working on difficult cases, looked at Jack with sharp
The Hidden Heir Billionaire System Wandering Blonde Woman
Ashley sat beside Jack's bed, the room filled with tension hanging in the air. Her face reflected deep worry and infinite curiosity. "Jack," she said in a soft voice, trying to get to the heart of the series of questions that haunted her, "since taking you to the hospital, so many questions have haunted my mind. How did Diana Buchanan die? Who tried to drown you? And most disturbingly, how could Daniel Collins be involved in all this?"Jack took in the complexity of the situation and nodded slowly, fully understanding the question floating through Ashley's mind. "I don't know how this happened either, Ash. I trusted Diana, and that's why I went without a bodyguard. I thought I was safe, but it seems like everything changed so quickly."Ashley feels the need to provide support to Jack, who is now caught in a difficult situation. She touched Jack's arm gently, trying to convey warmth and trust. "I can't imagine how difficult this is for you, Jack. We have to find out the truth and prove
The Hidden Heir Billionaire System Alibi
Meanwhile, in his luxurious office, Daniel Collins sat in his chair with an angry face. The dim light from the luxurious wooden table lamp gave off a tense atmosphere. With one hand holding the phone, Daniel spoke to someone on the other end who seemed very angry. "I have confirmed that Jack Ashworth is tied tightly, even handcuffed. There shouldn't be anything that can keep him safe," said Daniel in an angry voice, trying to calm the other party on the other end of the phone.However, the voice on the other end continued to increase until it reached a high level of anger. Daniel felt the pressure mounting, and he held his head with his right hand while propping his elbow on the table. "I understand, I understand," he said in a low tone, trying to manage the increasingly tense situation.After the conversation was finished, Daniel hung up the phone with a rude
The Hidden Heir Billionaire System Richard Buchanan's Secret
After the police left his office, Daniel Collins pondered in silence filled by the expensive aroma of his room. He sat in his dark leather chair, his face a combination of momentary relief and the tension that still haunted him. The evening light coming in through the tall windows creates mysterious shadows around it, giving a dramatic feel to the atmosphere.When his frustration boiled over, Daniel took his frustration out on the large wooden table that dominated the room. The luxurious objects displayed on the table shook with a loud bang. "They think they can find something out on me?" he hissed, his hoarse voice creating a palpable vibration of unease in the air of the grand office.After that, Daniel took his cell phone, a sophisticated device with a gold casing, and contacted his loyal subordinates. His cold and firm voice pierced the ears as he spoke, reflecting the authority and power he possessed. "I have a job for you," he said, breaking the silence of the office.His obedie
The Hidden Heir Billionaire System Everyone Hides Something
Detective Smith, with an empathetic attitude, realized the heavy burden that Richard Buchanan had to carry. "Mr. Buchanan, we know this is a difficult moment for you. We are simply seeking the truth, and if there is anything else you would like to share, perhaps something you may have missed, that would be very helpful."Richard looked at the detective with eyes filled with regret. "I just want to find out who is responsible for my grandson's death. I don't want any more families to have to go through this suffering."Detective Jones added, "We understand your feelings, Mr. Buchanan. We will work hard to bring justice to Diana. Any additional information you provide could be the key to uncovering the truth."Richard motioned to his waiter to give the detectives drinks. "Thank you, but I think I've said all I know. Diana, despite her unpleasant life choices, is my granddaughter, and I love her. I just want her to get justice."Detective Jones added, "We'll do everything we can, Mr. Buc
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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,
