Jack sat at his office desk with a serious expression, trying to carry out his deep considerations. In the chaos that was surrounding him, his memories returned to conversations with Diana, especially about Daniel and his alleged involvement with the mafia. It was potentially very valuable information that he had yet to fully explore, and he knew he had to take it more seriously.However, his memories also reminded him of the promise he made to Diana. The girl's grandfather needs a bone marrow donor, and Jack must carry out this mission without attracting too much attention. Diana once told him how difficult it was for her to find a donor for her grandfather, especially because Daniel was blocking it. This was the pressure tool that Daniel used to force Diana to marry him. Jack has promised to help Diana get out of this problem.Jack remembered this promise when he called one of his bodyguards, Rick Hassan, who was always on guard outside the office door. Rick walks in with an ever-re
That night, Jack left the office and headed to his mansion in the bulletproof car he had previously ordered. His bodyguards accompanied him to ensure his safety.Before Jack entered the car, the bodyguards carried out a thorough inspection of the vehicle and all its contents. They operate with precision and efficiency, ensuring there are no hidden threats."We have checked everything and it is safe, Mr. Ashworth. "Please get into the car immediately," said one of the bodyguards."Thank you," said Jack.Jack sat in the back seat. He felt exhaustion approaching him quickly. The long hours and stress of all the events of the day were starting to take their toll.As the car drove through the quiet city streets, Jack almost fell asleep. His body felt heavy and his eyes began to close.Suddenly, a telephone ringtone broke the silence. Jack woke up with a start, his heart beating fast. He held his phone and looked at the screen to see who was calling him.When the name on the screen filled h
Jack continued his journey back to his mansion with his thoughts disturbed. He knew Suzzane was waiting for him on the street on purpose, and that couldn't mean anything other than Suzzane trying to spy on him. Questions swirled in his mind, whether Suzzane just wanted to chase him back or there was a bigger plan behind it all. Jack also couldn't get rid of his worries about Diana. He knew that Diana was in trouble, and he had to quickly find a way to help him.However, today his body felt very tired, his mind was drained by all the events that had happened. He decided to rest for a while in his mansion until morning arrived. Maybe with a fresh mind, he can find a solution to overcome all the problems that are pressing on him.Meanwhile, Suzzane, who was left on the street, reached into her bag and took out her phone with shaking movements. She called someone who sounded serious on the other end of the phone. "I've tried, but I failed to approach Jack," said Suzzane in a voice full of
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