When Detective Smith and Detective Jones arrived at the hospital with steady steps, the ceiling of the hospital corridor almost seemed to vibrate with urgency. They approached Jack, who was waiting anxiously in the corner of the room. Detective Smith, with an uncompromisingly serious face, conveyed the purpose of his arrival, "Mr. Ashworth, we need to immediately get your testimony regarding this incident. There are several questions that need to be answered."Jack, though filled with worry, gave a curt nod of approval. He realizes that working with the police may be the key to uncovering the truth behind this mysterious incident. Detective Jones, with a skeptical expression, added, "We can't just rely on your intuition, Ashworth. We need concrete facts."When the questions started, Jack gave detailed and emotional answers. "I received a call from Mr. Buchanan, and he sounded very rushed. However, the call was suddenly disconnected, and I couldn't get back to him. I'm sure this wasn't
The doctor seemed to be at the end of his patience but still maintained his professionalism. Detective Smith and Detective Jones, who had witnessed his weary expression, looked at him with unspoken anticipation. The room was full of tension and worry, like a stage where the drama of life and death was being performed."The emergency surgery was successful," said the doctor in a voice that sounded almost fragile. He stepped closer to the two detectives, looking at them with eyes that reflected the heavy weight on his shoulders. "However, Mr. Buchanan is still not past the critical stage. Several punctures caused significant blood loss, although they did not affect his vital organs."Detective Smith, without waiting any longer, interjected his question, "Can you provide any further details regarding his injuries?"The doctor pondered for a moment as if he was looking for the right words to describe his patient's critical condition. "There were lacerations and two knife stabs in his stom
Carefully, Jack closed and locked the door to the treatment room, making sure nothing disturbed him during the process of entering Richard's memory. With a deep breath, Jack touched Richard Buchanan's hand gently. A moment later, a strange sensation slipped through his fingertips, and Jack felt the memory of Richard Buchanan creep into his mind. Jack's eyes changed, as if they merged with Richard's world view.Jack felt the atmosphere of Richard Buchanan's office sink into him, as if he were there himself. The man looked through Richard's eyes, eyes full of worry and uncertainty. The news of Daniel Collins' arrest seemed to be the starting point of a series of unexpected events.His office was filled with a tense atmosphere, and Richard immediately stepped out of his study with hasty steps. Heading straight to the parking lot at the office, the phone was already answered, and Jack heard the urgency in Richard's voice."Jack, this is Richard Buchanan," said Richard.Jack responded seri
Jack's room was bathed in soft twilight lighting, creating a peaceful atmosphere that seemed to immerse him in the lap of dreamland. He felt like he was floating in boundless calm, free from the burden of thoughts and anxieties that often haunted him in the real world. For several hours, his sleep was completely uninterrupted, giving him a deep rest.However, as dusk gradually turned into night, the atmosphere of Jack's dream world changed. Like gentle dance movements, the warm atmosphere was replaced by a more mystical atmosphere. Jack felt like he was being dragged into another dimension, a place where memories and shadows came to life.In front of him, as if incarnated from a fantasy, appeared Caine and Elena Harrison, his biological parents. This time, their faces were radiant, without a trace of the suffering etched in their previous dreams. Jack, even though he was in dreamland, could feel the real touch of his mother's arms.Elena approached Jack with tenderness. "You did the g
Brandon pondered for a moment, his eyes focused on thinking about the next step in this legal battle. In the quiet office, only the sound of the wall clock ticking could be heard, creating a tense atmosphere that hung in the air.“Jack,” Brandon finally spoke in a low, thoughtful voice, “we can't avoid DNA testing. It's the only legal and definitive way to prove your heritage as part of the Harrison family. Even though it's difficult, we have to find a way to get a sample of your parents' DNA."Jack took Brandon's every word seriously. Even though he was ready for that answer, the truth spoken by his lawyer made it even more real."I'm ready to do it, Brandon. But where can we find DNA samples from my parents?" Jack asked in a cautious voice as if trying to solve the complicated puzzle that was in front of him.Brandon nodded, "That's a difficult question, Jack. Both of your parents probably left genetic traces somewhere. Can you think of any places or personal items that might be ass
Jack sat on the sofa with a cup of warm tea in his hand, looking out the window dotted with raindrops. The peaceful air in the mansion provided a contrast to the inner war he was facing. After a few moments of silence, Jack decided to share his thoughts with Ashley."Ash, I thought about giving up my rights as heir to the Harrison family," he said in a low voice, trying to convey what was in his heart. "Sometimes, it feels like it's too much, and I think maybe it would be better if I lived without this burden."Ashley listened attentively, realizing that this was an important moment for Jack to talk about his feelings. "Jack, you've been through so much. I can understand if it's too hard for you."Jack stared into his cup of tea, "But then I thought again. My biological father and mother had lost their lives, and it shouldn't be in vain. I don't want everything they built to end up in the hands of the wrong people. I want them to be at peace in nature, and I want to take back what sho
The next day, Lumina City greeted the start of the morning with the warmth of the sun's rays, although the rays were unable to relieve the tension that enveloped Jack and Ashley. With hearts full of vigilance, the couple prepared to begin the journey to the home of Jack's biological family, the Harrison Family, which had long been neglected and abandoned, leaving behind shadows of the past that came to them.A tightly guarded luxury car drove down a quiet street, through the hustle and bustle of city life towards an increasingly exclusive housing complex. The majestic Harrison family mansion could be seen towering in the distance, creating images of the past that resounded in their minds."Are you sure you're going to be okay, Jack?" Ashley asked in a soft voice, trying to provide much needed support.Jack nodded, trying to hold back the wave of uncertainty that hit him. "I'm sure. This is the step we have to take to prove everything. We will find the answer there."The car passed thr
After giving detailed instructions to the driver and bodyguards, Jack made sure that everything was well coordinated before taking Ashley into the car. The bodyguards, who were always alert and ready, deftly secured the surrounding area before allowing the car to drive onto the busy highway.Ashley, sitting with shock and concern still etched on her face, asked, "Aren't you going to come with me to the office, Jack?"Jack, with a gentle smile on his lips, gently touched Ashley's hand. "No, dear. There are some urgent matters that I need to attend to. It's better for you to go to the office first. I'll catch up as soon as everything is finished. Don't worry, I'll be fine."Ashley, although still maintaining her worries, finally nodded. "Okay, but make sure you're careful, okay? Don't take too long.""Sure," Jack answered, giving Ashley a quick kiss on the forehead before gesturing for the car to leave. He watched the car until it disappeared from his sight before turning around and str