"Why are you threatening me? Did you forget he's my son too. His skin is very smooth and clean. You really took care of him" He said, and burst into a wicked laughter. "Mum, please save me, this man is a monster, he's going to kill me" She heard his son voice from the background. "Tristan, what did you want. Why are you doing this?" She asked, and fall on her knees. "It's quite unfortunate that you've already told them everything. All I can say is to ask them not to say anything, or your son will be gone," he warned, and Raymond took the phone from her."Aren't you ashamed of yourself, Tristan? What kind of human are you? Why are you so selfish and always thinking about yourself? What the heck are you doing?" he shouted from the other end."I am sorry, son, but I had to do all this. Everything I did was to make sure you had a good life. But you never gave me that chance. You love my siblings more than your own father. How did you expect me not to go this far?" he said, his tone ste
As Ethan brought the car to a halt in front of the mansion, Gladys and he exited the vehicle. Gladys gazed up at the mansion before her, recalling her prior visit for Hannah's wedding. The transformation of the once-familiar building was striking; modern updates had completely altered its appearance since her last visit. Tears cascaded down her cheeks, like a never-ending stream, as she was flooded with memories of Hannah's overwhelming fear when she first decided to marry Raymond. The idea of uniting with a man she barely knew, who happened to be the son of the individual responsible for their family's suffering, weighed heavily on her heart."Pull yourself together, Aunt," Ethan's voice cut through her anguish as he took a step towards the entrance. With a deep breath, she wiped her tears away, refusing to let her emotions take control. Determinedly, she followed Ethan into the house, her mind still consumed by the tangled web of emotions swirling within her.Upon entering the livi
Grandpa Richard stood frozen in disbelief as the handset slipped from his trembling hand. Raymond's accusation was like a knife through his heart, the weight of the words causing a physical ache in his chest.Raymond's voice trembled with emotion as he confronted his grandfather with the painful truth. The room fell silent, the tension thick in the air as the devastating reality sunk in.The awkwardness was palpable, each person grappling with their own shock and confusion, unable to find the right words to soothe the raw emotions in the room.Detective David's expression remained composed as he reached for the phone, the weight of the situation evident in his eyes. With a heavy heart, he ended the call, the silence that followed filled with unspoken grief and betrayal.The man spoke with a tone of regret as he addressed the person he was talking to. "I am sorry about this, sir," he began, his voice tinged with genuine empathy. "I already copied the number, but all of you really need
Everyone in the room was taken aback by the news, not expecting such a sudden turn of events. It was hard to comprehend how this could have happened at this moment in time. Ethan's voice quivered with a tinge of disappointment as he inquired, "So, how long will this take, doctor?" The doctor's response was not reassuring. "I can't give you a definitive timeframe. He'll have to remain hospitalized until his condition improves," he replied solemnly. Ethan's mind raced with worry. What if Tristan arrived at the hospital without anyone knowing? The mere thought sent a chill down his spine, and he quickly shook his head in denial. The uncertainty of the situation loomed heavy in the air, causing tension to mount among those present.The man made a heartfelt plea, hoping the doctor might agree to provide at-home treatment for the patient in need. He expressed concern for the comfort and well-being of his loved one, emphasizing that being in a familiar environment could potentially aid in
As Ethan's voice echoed through the office, a sense of urgency filled the air. His words rang with determination and suspicion as he expressed his disbelief in Tristan. With a resolute nod, he made up his mind to take action.Swiftly grabbing the important document, Ethan and his companion darted out of the office, their steps quick and purposeful. They hastened towards the dimly lit garage, where a sleek car awaited them. With practiced efficiency, Ethan inserted the keys into the ignition and revved up the engine, the soft purr of the vehicle serving as a prelude to the impending investigation.As the car rolled out of the company grounds, the wheels crunched over the gravel, leaving a trail of determination in their wake. The road stretched out before them, a path to uncover the truth behind Tristan's motives, with Ethan leading the charge and his companion by his side in silent solidarity.As the car screeched to a halt, Ethan wasted no time in exiting the vehicle, his stride purp
Ethan's sincere words echoed through the room, his voice softened by the underlying humility of his gesture. "I understand if you don't want the money. But I am giving it to you as a token of my gratitude for your kindness," he calmly stated, as he extended the envelope towards her with a gentle smile.Her heart swelled with appreciation for his generosity as she received it. The weight of his gratitude filled the space between them, creating a sense of warmth and understanding.Feeling moved by the exchange, she immediately picked up the phone and called her closest friend, requesting her presence at her former office. Instructing her friend to wait patiently, she promised to join her shortly, eager to share the unexpected turn of events and the emotions that had unfolded.As she waited in her former office, the anticipation swirled in the air around her. Her heart quickened with each passing moment until she finally caught sight of her friend approaching. However, her initial relief
As Ethan made his way back to the car in the dimly lit parking lot, the familiar chime of his phone interrupted the quiet night. Instinctively, he pressed the answer button, bringing the device to his ear in one swift motion. The voice of his mother crackled through the line, her usual composed tone replaced by a palpable sense of unease."Ethan, are you okay?" Her voice trembled with anxiety, sending a chill down his spine.Perplexed by his mother's sudden distress, Ethan inquired, "What's wrong, Mother? Why do you sound so worried?" There was a pregnant pause before she broke down in tears on the other end of the line, struggling to articulate her words as she recounted a troubling incident that occurred while Tai was out fetching their meal. The vulnerability in her voice tugged at Ethan's heartstrings, prompting him to listen intently and offer comfort from afar.In a harrowing turn of events at the hospital ward, a stranger masquerading as a nurse infiltrated the room with malici
Mr. Clinton swiftly arrived at the scene to ensure Claire's safety, while Ethan, grappling with a surge of conflicting emotions, held down the subdued assailant after the fierce altercation. In a decisive move, Ethan alerted the authorities, calling the police to take charge of the situation as they swiftly responded to the distress call and apprehended the culprit.With the turbulent events of the night beginning to subside, Ethan sought solace in the comforting embrace of Claire, their shared hug serving as a silent exchange of reassurance and solidarity amidst the chaos. Despite the turmoil brewing within him, Ethan endeavored to uphold a facade of strength, determined not to let the overwhelming emotions consume him, as he reassured Claire that they would weather the storm together, drawing strength from each other's presence in the aftermath of the harrowing ordeal.Upon gently tousling Claire's hair, Ethan made a solemn vow to shield her and their unborn child from any potential