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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
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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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"Is it true that you were once Jack Ashworth's girlfriend?" the lead detective asked, his gaze remaining sharp.Suzzane felt her heart pounding when the question was thrown at her. She swallowed carefully, trying to think of the best way to answer the question without invading her privacy any further.Suzzane felt an oppressive silence as she tried to form words. "Yes, that's right. That happened many years ago when Jack was still a servant at the Hawthorne family home."Detective Jones nodded, taking note of the information. "Do you know if Jack has a grudge against Diana Buchanan?"Suzzane answered honestly, "I don't know. After our relationship ended, I lost contact with him. It was a long time ago, and I don't know what happened in his life. I only know that he is rich now."However, the atmosphere changed when detectives showed CCTV footage showing the incident on the road. Suzzane stared at herself on the screen, trying to talk to Jack, who was sitting in his car. Detective Smit
The Hidden Heir Billionaire System A Little More
Jack sat on the hospital bed, his brown eyes focused on the ceiling, which offered no answers to the questions that were bothering him. The quiet atmosphere in the room made him reflect deeper into himself. The bright lights in the treatment room created a gloomy atmosphere, reflecting the complexity of his thoughts that could not be overcome simply.The smell of medicine and the noise of medical machines mixed with the worry that enveloped the room. As Ashley sneezed next to him, Jack lifted his gaze from the ceiling and looked at her with pain hidden behind her brown eyes.“Ash, you should rest at the mansion. You're too tired looking after me," Jack said to Ashley.Ashley's weak voice broke the silence, "Jack, I can't leave you alone. What if something happens?"Hearing the uncertainty in her voice, Jack smiled gently. "Ashley, I'll be fine. Bodyguards will look after me here. You also need to rest yourself. Go home to the mansion. I don't want to see you getting tired."Ashley low
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Jack's face, originally filled with fear, turned into a picture of surprising calm, and a smile spread across his lips. This expression was like thunder to Lisa, who was just preparing to inject a dangerous substance into Jack's neck. Anxiety and incomprehension appeared on his face when Jack, with newly developed courage, managed to hold Lisa's wrist."Do you really think I'm this weak?" Jack asked in a calm tone, while his eyes conveyed deep courage.Lisa, shocked and overwhelmed, was unable to respond. Jack's hands continued to control the situation, and with a skillful movement, he twisted Lisa's wrist so that the syringe just fell to the floor. Jack rose to his feet steadily, freeing himself from the threat that had just hit him.However, before Lisa could find words or launch a new attack, the bedroom door suddenly opened. Several of Jack's bodyguards entered the room swiftly, pointing guns at Lisa. The woman snapped back to reality, realizing that the trap she had planned had n
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After the police took Lisa away, Jack felt the need to ensure his own safety. In the silence of the hospital room, he took control of the situation, summoning his loyal bodyguards with a firm attitude."I need all of you to remain alert. There must be no opening for another threat," said Jack, giving instructions seriously.The trained bodyguards immediately got ready, nodding in understanding. "We will keep watch, Mr. Ashworth. No one will be able to approach without our knowledge," promised one of them.Jack breathed a sigh of relief and thanked his loyal guards. "Thank you, friends. Your existence really guarantees my safety."While the bodyguards were on guard, a group of nurses who heard the commotion decided to check on Jack's condition. They entered the room at a rapid pace, carrying the necessary medical equipment. Jack was surrounded by nurses who looked alert and professional."How's it going, doc?" asked one of the nurses to the doctor who was also present.The doctor gave
The Hidden Heir Billionaire System Is It Just a Coincidence?
The next day, the morning atmosphere felt very calm. The sun rose gently, lighting the sky with its warm colors. Jack, who had woken up from his deep sleep, looked to the side, seeing Ashley still sleeping peacefully. Her peaceful face touched Jack's heart. Carefully, he tried not to disturb Ashley's sleep, which was still so sound.With light movements, Jack left the bedroom, making his way down the dim halls to the living room. Today, an unusual agenda awaits him. Together with his loyal bodyguard, Jack moves to his family's long-abandoned mansion. The mansion, a magnificent building that reflected the grandeur of his family's past, looked majestic in the morning sunlight.Arriving in front of the mansion door, Jack pondered for a moment. This place was not only a mansion, but it also housed everything related to it, even though he couldn't remember it. He was still very small when he was kidnapped, fragments of memories of this house were lost from his memory.Stepping into the man
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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,