The bartender handed Jack a glass of cold scotch, which he took gratefully. Jack stared at his drink for a moment before turning back to the bartender with a polite smile. "Thank you," said Jack.The friendly bartender smiled and started a conversation. "So, is this your first time coming here?" he asked, trying to find out more about the guest in front of him.Jack nodded, indicating that this was his first visit to the club tonight. "Yeah, the first time," said Jack.The bartender continued pleasantly, "Want to meet someone special, huh? A pretty lady, perhaps?" He looked at several beautiful women dressed up around the club, probably hoping it would be a romantic rendezvous for Jack.However, Jack shook his head slowly, revealing that his goal was not related to the beautiful woman in the club. “No, that's not what I'm looking for,” he said. "I actually don't know whether the person I'm looking for is male or female."The bartender became a little confused by the comment. "Oh, is t
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
In a mocking tone, The Trader looked at Jack as if he despised the offer. "You seriously underestimate the complexity of this task, Jack Ashworth. I need a million dollars to make sure everything runs smoothly." However, Jack didn't budge. His eyes looked intently at The Trader in a serious negotiation game. "Six hundred thousand dollars," Jack said without hesitation. The Trader narrowed her eyes, sizing Jack up for a moment before finally lowering her bid slightly. "Eight hundred thousand dollars," she said firmly. Jack considered for a moment, realizing that this offer was an important step in his plan. "Seven hundred thousand dollars," Jack offered firmly. The Trader finally nodded, realizing that Jack was not an opponent to be trifled with. "Deal," she said in a firm tone. They shook hands with each other, marking the agreement they had reached. Jack felt like a big burden had been lifted from his shoulders, but he also knew that even bigger challenges still awaited him ahead
In the quiet study, Jack continued to twirl a pencil ball between his fingers, his eyes focused on the computer screen that glowed bluish. With a blink of an eye, he glanced at the files containing big secrets about Martina Torre. However, doubts plagued his mind. He knew that revealing this information too quickly could lead to a dangerous cliff. Full concentration on the original plan was the most important thing right now.With careful movements, Jack closed his browsing session. Too many unanswered questions, too many considerations to face. He chooses to return to his original plan, determined to uncover this sabotage without revealing all his important cards too early.When the door to the meeting room opened, an aura of tension filled the room. His team members had gathered together with determined looks. Jack greeted Joshua's report with genuine concern.“So, what have you found? I don't want to hear any more apologies or excuses," Jack said firmly, his tone leaving no room fo
As the car drove carefully towards the Green Diamond Village complex which was still under construction, every muscle fiber in Jack's body felt tense. Tension filled the air, creating a tense aura around him. He is aware that his situation could be potentially dangerous, but his interest in the truth does not allow him to shy away from this challenge.Arriving at the back of the destroyed building, Jack felt a little confused. There were no signs of activity or people waiting there. He stood for a moment, eyes carefully examining every corner, looking for any possible clues. However, the longer he waited, the deeper his confusion became. Finally, he made the decision to return to his car, but fate had other plans.As night enveloped the room that had experienced destruction, the atmosphere changed drastically. Previously invisible shadows and steps became visible, filling the space with their presence. Groups of people appeared suddenly from hidden corners, moving with impressive coor
Jack immediately went to the indicated location without hesitation. The car was driven at high speed, following the directions. When he reached the location, he was greeted by a group of large men standing in his street. All of them carried firearms. An unknown man stepped forward, his eyes sharp and his face unreadable."You're Ashworth, right?" asked the man in a flat voice.Jack looked at him sternly. "Where's Ashley? Let her go," he said in a firm tone, unable to hide the worry in his voice.The unknown man gave a signal to his men, and they quickly brought Ashley who was tied up and looked very weak. Her face was pale, her eyes radiating fear and confusion. Jack held his breath, unable to see Ashley in this condition."What did you guys do to her?" shouted Jack with uncontrollable anger.The man smiled coldly. "Just relax, Ashworth. You just need to sign a few papers, and she'll be released safely."Jack frowned, unable to understand what the man meant. "What letter? What's going
The car slid across the asphalt, the engine roared, and the atmosphere inside the vehicle remained tense. Jack sat in the front, holding the steering wheel firmly, but his eyes and thoughts kept drifting to the back seat, where Ashley lay pale and helpless. His heartbeat seemed to speed up, and the feeling of deep anxiety had never really left him since the kidnapping incident.One of Jack's security team members sat in the front passenger seat. He couldn't help but raise the question that was hanging in the silence of the car. "Sir, should we report this kidnapping to the police?"Jack turned to him, and his eyes reflected doubt. This is a serious question, and a decision that cannot be taken lightly. For a few long seconds, Jack thought about the consequences of involving the police.Finally, Jack shook his head firmly. "I'm not sure if we can trust the police in this situation. There's probably someone on the inside involved in this case. We'll handle this ourselves."The security
Jack's cell phone vibrated on the table, breaking the silence of the room with a firm ringtone. With a quick movement, Jack grabbed his cell phone and answered the call seriously. The voice on the other end was serious and authoritative, giving Jack the information he had been waiting for so long."Inspection results? Thank you for the report," said Jack in a firm tone before finally ending the call firmly.Meanwhile, Ashley, although still looking weak, gently interjected, giving Jack support, "Jack, you need to go there. I'll be fine here, don't worry about me."Jack looked at Ashley intently. "Thanks, Ash. I'll be there soon and make sure everything is in good condition."Even though his heart was still filled with worry, Jack had to leave Ashley in the treatment room. However, unbeknownst to Ashley, he ordered two members of his security team to remain there, ensuring her safety with utmost dedication and vigilance.Soon after, Jack rushed to his office. In his car, his thoughts c