As more challengers stepped forward, eager to test their luck against Eric, the air was filled with anticipation. Each opponent sought to prove their superiority, but one by one, they fell to Eric's expert strokes and unshakable focus. It was as if Eric had been playing golf for years, effortlessly outmaneuvering his them with each swing of the club.Amidst the murmurs of admiration and awe, some of the guests began to take notice of Eric's remarkable talent. "Have you been playing golf for a long time?" they asked, their curiosity piqued by his exceptional skill.Eric simply shook his head with a modest smile. "Just using my instincts," he replied, his tone casual yet confident.With his shoulders held high, Eric approached Mr. Greg Johansson, Calvin's elder brother, the man who wanted Calvin dead and gone.It was Eric who had gone there in the favor of Calvin."I know about your father's intentions," Eric began, his voice low yet steady. "He wants to pass the company over to Calv
The roar of the plane's engines filled the air as it taxied to a stop on the tarmac. The door opened, and a a man emerged, tall and imposing, clad in a crisp military uniform. General Alexander Hargraves had arrived.Waiting at the airport entrance was Mason, his elder brother. As he watched Alexander descend the stairs, flanked by a group of equally powerful-looking men, Mason couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. This was his half brother his brother who had gone into the military, because Mason ensured his father didn't give Alexander any part of the company.As Alexander approached, Mason hopped out of his car and approached him with a grin. "Good to see you, Alex," he said with a mocking salute, his tone laced with sarcasm. He couldn't resist a chuckle at the sight of his brother's stern expression.Alexander's jaw clenched at the familiar nickname, his gaze hardening as he looked at Mason. Despite being only two years younger, Mason had always treated him with disdai
With a deadly glare and jaw clenched tight, Alexander Hargraves strode forward, his large and intimidating body was enough to cause fear.The head of the Walter family recoiled slightly, his eyes wide with fear as he beheld the furious general."Who... who are you?" Mr. Walter stammered, his voice barely a whisper as he struggled to comprehend the situation unfolding before him.Alexander's lip curled in disdain as he locked eyes with Mr. Walter, his gaze ablaze with fury. "So you're Mr. Walter, the man who conspired with Radcliffe to put my father in jail," he snarled, his words dripping with venom.The Walter family stood frozen in stunned silence, their eyes darting between Alexander and the jeD of their family, utter disbelief on their faces.Mr. Walter blinked in confusion, his brow furrowing in disbelief. "I have no idea what you're talking about," he protested weakly, his voice trembling with fear.But before Mr. Walter could utter another word, Alexander's fist shot out like l
As Eric and Emily rushed into the hospital, the tense atmosphere greeted them like a heavy fog. Emily's family huddled together, their faces filled with worry and sorrow."Why did you bring him here?" Emily's mother's voice trembled with anguish as she looked accusingly at Eric, her eyes red and swollen from tears.Emily's brows furrowed in confusion as she turned to her mother."What do you mean? Eric has been helpful to me," she protested, her voice containing frustration.But her mother shook her head, tears streaming down her cheeks as she spoke. "You shouldn't have brought Eric here. He's incapable of doing anything. We need someone as powerful as Mr. Radcliffe to fight for us," she sobbed, her words accompanied by heart-wrenching sobs.Eric's jaw tightened at the mention of Mr. Radcliffe, his gaze flickering with concern and understanding. Emily's mother's words were like a dagger to his heart, a reminder of his own limitations as Eric, in the eyes of those around him. When in
As Eric remained in the ward, the weight of the mysterious ring on his finger felt heavier than ever, urging him to take action. However, Mia's presence posed a potential obstacle, one that required careful handling.Feeling a subtle tug at his shoelace, Eric's attention was drawn to the ring's influence on his shoes. It deliberately undid his shoelace.At this, an idea popped in his mind and so he approached Mia, maintaining a neutral expression."Hey, Mia, could you do me a favor?" Eric asked, his voice laced with feigned discomfort.Mia, unaware of Eric's true intentions, nodded quickly. "Sure, Eric. What do you need?""My back's been acting up from standing for so long. Think you could help me tie my shoelace?" Eric requested, masking his urgency with a strained smile.Without hesitation, Mia leaned down to attend to his shoelace, her focus solely on it.As Eric extended his hand toward Mr. Walter, intending to use the mysterious power of his ring to aid the unconscious man, the su
As Emily emerged from the canteen at the hospital, the distant sound of raised voices drew her attention towards her grandfather's ward. With confusion masking her face, she quickened her pace, her heart pounding in her chest.As she reached the doorway, a scene unfolded before her that left her stunned and speechless.Her entire family encircled Eric, their accusatory voices piercing the air like arrows. Eric stood firm amidst the storm, his expression was of frustration and disbelief.Rushing forward, Emily positioned herself in front of Eric, her arms outstretched as if to shield him from the onslaught. "What's going on here!?" she demanded, her voice trembling with confusion and anger.Her mother, her eyes flashing with anger, stepped forward to speak first. "Eric deceived Mia into helping him tie his shoelaces, all the while planning to strangle your grandfather," she accused, her tone dripping with venom. "I caught him in the act, one step away from carrying out his heinous deed
As Mason and Alexander entered the cellblock, the sight that greeted them was a reminder of the harsh reality their family faced.Mr. Hargraves, their father, sat hunched on a small cot, surrounded by the oppressive silence of the confined space.Alexander's heart clenched at the sight of his father's diminished form, a shadow of the proud man he once knew."Father..." Alexander's voice was heavy with emotion as he approached the cell, his eyes scanning the cramped quarters with anger and sorrow.Mr. Hargraves looked up, his eyes reflecting a weariness that seemed to weigh heavily upon his soul. "Alexander," he greeted, his voice hoarse with exhaustion.Unable to contain his anguish any longer, Alexander asked the question that had been haunting him since the accusations were made. "Father, did you... did you really commit those crimes?"Mr. Hargraves's fists clenched in frustration as he slammed them against the cold iron bars. "It doesn't matter," he declared, his voice laced with b
In Eric's house, Calvin Johansson and his personal assistant, Peter, gathered around a table as they delved into their investigation on Alexander Hargraves. Calvin leaned forward, his expression focused as he began to reveal their findings."According to our sources, Alexander Hargraves is Mason's half-brother, two years his junior," Calvin stated, his voice measured. "Their relationship has always been strained, with Mason being favored by their father and groomed as the heir to the family business."Peter nodded in agreement, adding, "Alexander was left feeling hurt and neglected, which led him to join the military ten years ago. He worked his way up to become a five-star general."Eric listened intently, taking in the information. He knew that understanding Alexander's background would be crucial in their plan of action. As he sipped his coffee, he contemplated the implications of Alexander's military status."Interesting," Eric remarked, his voice laced with satisfaction. "We ne