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The Return Of Franklin Miles   CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY
The grand ballroom of the Empire State Hotel was alive with chatter, laughter, and the occasional clink of champagne glasses. The hotel had drawn influential figures from all over the city, their polished shoes tapping softly against the marble floor.Vera Martyn adjusted her blue dress. Her sister, Deborah, stood beside her, sharp-eyed and composed, sipping from a glass of water.Deborah glanced at her younger sister, speaking in a low voice. “Stick close, Vera. This is more than just a party for us. We need to know who our real guests are and who’s looking for a chance to stab us in the back.”Vera gave a small nod, her lips curving into a polite smile as she scanned the room. “I understand. But you know I’m not good at small talk. What if I say something stupid?”Deborah smirked. “Then let me do the talking. You just listen. People always say too much when they think no one’s paying attention.”A man in a tailored black suit walked past, giving them a nod of acknowledgment. Deborah
The Return Of Franklin Miles   CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY-ONE
Franklin sat at his desk, his office quiet except for the soft hum of the air conditioner. A thick file lay open in front of him, its pages filled with notes and reports Ashley had compiled over the past few days. His fingers rested against the polished wood of the desk as he read through the latest updates, trying to make sense of the secrets and lies that seemed to be choking Miles Empire.He leaned back in his chair, rubbing his temples. The reports detailed irregular activities in the company—documents signed under false names, strange emails sent to board members, and accounts that didn’t add up. The same scandal he had suspected from the very beginning. Ashley had done an incredible job gathering the pieces, but they still didn’t form a complete picture.The sound of footsteps outside the door made him look up. A moment later, Deborah walked in, holding her own folder of papers. She looked exhausted but determined, her sharp eyes scanning the room before settling on him.“Any lu
The Return Of Franklin Miles   CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY-TWO
Franklin had his phone pressed tightly to his ear. The faint murmur of Mr. Russell’s voice came through the line as Franklin listened carefully. A pen rested in his hand, which he occasionally twirled between his fingers while jotting down a few notes on the notepad in front of him. The room was quiet except for the sound of the call, the distant hum of the air conditioner, and the occasional scratch of his pen on paper.“Yes, Mr. Russell, I understand,” Franklin said, nodding even though Russell couldn’t see him. “You’re saying the financial reports are showing inconsistencies. How bad is it?”Before Russell could respond, Franklin heard the soft creak of the door opening behind him. He glanced over his shoulder and saw Conor step into the room.Conor gave him a small wave and pointed at the couch, silently asking if it was okay to sit. Franklin nodded and gestured for him to wait.“Franklin?” Russell’s voice crackled through the phone, bringing his attention back to the call.“Sorry
The Return Of Franklin Miles   CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY-THREE
Jake was in the living room, tossing cushions off the couch and rifling through the drawers in the coffee table. His mom had asked him to pick up groceries, and he needed some cash. He knew there was always spare money hidden somewhere, and he wasn’t going to give up until he found it.“Where is it?” Jake muttered to himself, shoving some loose papers aside.He moved to the side cabinet near the TV, opening the drawers one by one. As he searched, his hand brushed against something small and hard. It was a flash drive. Curious, he held it up and squinted at it.“What’s this?” he said aloud, his brow furrowed.Jake grabbed his laptop from the dining table and plugged the drive in. It didn’t take long before a folder popped up. Inside were two files: a video and an audio recording. His curiosity got the better of him, and he clicked on the video.At first, the screen was shaky, but then it steadied. It showed Daisy, sitting on her bed, holding her phone at an angle that looked precise, l
The Return Of Franklin Miles   CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY-FOUR
Russell parked his car outside Franklin’s house and sat for a moment, gripping the steering wheel. He had been thinking about this all day, about the risks of what he was about to share. His bag was on the passenger seat, stuffed with documents that could shake everything—and everyone—involved.He sighed, grabbed the bag, and stepped out of the car. The evening air felt stuffy, He approached the front door, he hesitated for a second before knocking.Inside, Franklin was sitting on the couch, a cup of coffee in his hand, going over some notes Ashley had sent earlier. The knock startled him. He frowned and stood up, heading to the door.When he opened it and saw Russell standing there, he raised an eyebrow. “Mr. Russell? It’s kind of late. What’s up?”Russell glanced around nervously, then stepped inside without waiting for an invitation. “I need to talk to you. It’s important.”Franklin shut the door and followed Russell into the living room. He noticed the bag and the serious look on
The Return Of Franklin Miles   CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY-FIVE
Mrs. Bernard sat on the edge of the couch, her hands clasped tightly in her lap, a deep frown on her face. She had been waiting for Daisy in the living room ever since Jake had stormed out of the house. Daisy finally walked in, her face pale. She knew what was coming.Mrs. Bernard turned her sharp gaze to her daughter. “Daisy, sit down,” she said firmly.Daisy dropped her phone on the table and shuffled to the chair opposite her mother. “What’s wrong, Mom?” she asked, trying to sound calm.“You know very well what’s wrong,” Mrs. Bernard snapped, her tone cold. “How could you let Jake find out about the plan? Do you realize what kind of danger this puts us in?”Daisy looked away, fiddling with her fingers. “I didn’t let him find out on purpose. He was snooping around, looking for money or something, and he just… found it.”Mrs. Bernard’s jaw tightened, her fingers tapping impatiently on the armrest of the couch. “And you didn’t think to hide those recordings better? You’ve been carele
The Return Of Franklin Miles   CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY-SIX
Ashley arrived at the private diner. She had spent the whole day going over a variety of documents and legal files, trying to make sure everything was put together for the meeting with Vera and Deborah Martyn.This wasn’t just a casual meet-up between the ladies. It was a serious discussion about Bill Ford and the Insider and how they could stop him before things got worse for Miles Empire.The private diner area inside the Empire State Hotel was quiet, the soft hum of the air conditioner the only sound as Ashley walked in.Vera and Deborah were already seated at the round table in the center of the room, a small lamp casting a warm glow over the foods they had spread out.“Hey,” Ashley greeted, pulling out a chair and sitting down. She placed her bag on the floor, pulling out her own stack of files.“Right on time,” Vera said with a small smile, though her face was lined with the kind of stress that didn’t fade easily.Deborah poured herself some water and leaned back in her chair. “
The Return Of Franklin Miles   CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY-SEVEN
Daisy stood outside Oliver’s small house, her heart was pounding in her chest. She had been here many times before, but tonight felt different. The stress of her thoughts felt heavier than ever, and her hands shook as she raised them to knock on the door. But before her knuckles touched the wood, the door swung open.“Daisy?” Oliver’s voice was soft, crammed with surprise. He wore a simple shirt and sweatpants, his hair slightly messy, like he had been relaxing. But when he saw her face, his expression changed. “What’s wrong?”Daisy blinked up at him, her lips fluttering. “Can I come in?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.“Of course,” Oliver said quickly, stepping aside to let her in.She walked into the cozy living room, her eyes darting around as if looking for a place to hide. Oliver shut the door behind her and followed, watching her every move.“Daisy,” he said again, his voice firmer now. “What’s going on? You’re scaring me.”She turned to face him, her eyes shiny wit
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CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND FOUR
The café where Daisy and Richmond were finally meeting was quiet, the soft hum of conversations and clinking cups filling the air.Daisy sat at a corner table, her hands resting on her lap, fidgeting nervously. She had texted Richmond the day before, asking to meet. To her surprise, he had agreed, though she wasn’t sure if it was out of guilt or curiosity.When Richmond walked in, Daisy spotted him immediately. He was wearing a leather jacket over a plain t-shirt, his usual smirk absent from his face. His steps were slow as he approached her table.“You wanted to talk?” Richmond said, his voice calm but distant as he pulled out a chair and sat down.Daisy nodded, her throat itching. She had rehearsed what she wanted to say a hundred times, but now that he was here, the words felt jumbled. “Yes. Thank you for coming.”Richmond leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms. “What’s this about, Daisy? I don’t have all day.”Her hands gripped the edge of the table as she took a deep breath.
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CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND THREE
Jake walked into Franklin’s office earlier that day, holding a small USB drive tightly in his hand. Franklin had been sitting behind his desk, reviewing documents, but when he saw Jake, he set the papers down and leaned forward.“Jake,” Franklin said, his voice calm but curious.Jake hesitated, his fingers fidgeting with the drive. “I… I couldn’t keep this anymore. I had to come and show it to you.” He placed the USB on the desk, sliding it toward Franklin.Franklin picked it up, examining it. “What exactly is in this?”“Recordings,” Jake said, his voice low. “Recordings of Daisy and my mom. She… she’s the one who planned everything. She told Daisy to trap you, to use the baby as a way to control you.”For a moment, Franklin didn’t move. He just stared at Jake, his jaw tightening. “You’re serious?”Jake nodded. “I swear. I found the recorded conversations. I didn’t know if I should tell you at first, but I couldn’t live with it anymore.”Franklin looked at him for a long time before s
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CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND TWO
The courtroom was packed the next morning. Every seat was occupied, and the room hummed with whispers and muffled conversations.Reporters lined the back wall, their cameras ready to capture every moment of the high-profile case. At the center of it all was Franklin Miles and his team, determined to reclaim Miles' Empire and bring justice to those who had tried to destroy it.Ashley in front of their legal table, her briefcase resting neatly beside her. She adjusted her blazer and took a deep breath, glancing at Franklin, who gave her a nod of encouragement. She was nervous but also ready to fight. This wasn’t just about saving the company; it was about protecting everything her team had worked for.Bill Ford sat on the other side of the courtroom with his lawyer. His face was stony, but his eyes darted around the room, betraying his unease. Beside him were Prof. Arjun, Ivan, Viktor, Igor, and the Insider, all looking equally tense. The charges against them were serious, and they knew
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CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED
In the evening Franklin stood outside the large warehouse. The cold air stung his face, but he didn’t care.This was the moment he had been waiting for, a chance to finally put an end to everything Bill Ford and his crew had done.Beside him were Conor, Russell, Stephen, and a team of armed security guards. Everyone was focused, ready for what was about to happen.Conor glanced at Franklin. “We’ve got the building surrounded. No way for them to escape,” he said in a low voice.Franklin nodded. “Good. Let’s move in.”With a signal from Conor, the security team moved forward, silently positioning themselves around the warehouse.Franklin motioned for Russell and Stephen to follow him as he pushed open the main door. The sound of the door creaking echoed in the quiet space, and inside, they saw Bill Ford standing at a table with Prof. Arjun, Ivan, Viktor, Igor, and the Insider.The men froze when they noticed Franklin and his team. For a moment, no one spoke. The tension in the air was s
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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY-NINE
The door creaked open, and Conor stepped inside. His look was serious, and his eyes glanced around the room, quickly locking onto Franklin.The room was quieter now, with just Franklin, Vera, Deborah, Mr. Hughes, and Ashley seated around the table.Franklin stood up immediately, his hands resting firmly on the table. “What did you find out?” he asked.Conor crossed the room and stood beside Franklin, lowering his voice but still loud enough for everyone to hear. “The Insider met Bill Ford. They’re working together, as we suspected. He gave Bill a full update. Told him we’re on to them, mentioned the CCTV footage and the fingerprints.”Franklin’s brows furrowed. “Did they say anything about their next action?”Conor nodded, his jaw tightening. “Bill Ford is angry, but he’s not giving up. He’s planning to cover his tracks, maybe destroy the evidence we have against them. He’s got Viktor, Igor, and Ivan in on it, and Professor Arjun is helping him figure out the technical side. They know
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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY-EIGHT
Franklin's hands were folded in front of him. The room was filled with a few people that had been there for hours.Conor had just left, taking the responsibility of tracking the Insider. Now, it was time for Franklin to make the next move.He glanced at the faces of Vera, Deborah, Mr. Hughes, and Ashley. The group was waiting for him to speak.Franklin inhaled deeply, gathering his thoughts before speaking.“I’ve made a decision,” he said quietly, his voice carrying an undercurrent of urgency. “We’re locking down the building. I want everyone out. No one gets in or out until we’ve figured this out. We can’t afford to take any more chances. If we’re going to settle this, we need complete control.”Vera, always the first to act when things got serious, nodded immediately. “Understood. I’ll see to that. details. Everyone will be escorted out, and we’ll make sure the perimeter is secure.”Deborah didn’t say anything, but Franklin could see the gears turning in her mind. She, too, knew the
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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY-SEVEN
The day had been full of tension, even as the Insider walked out of the meeting room, he felt a sense of fear.He had convinced the others that he was just Paul, a simple logistics employee, and for now, it seemed like they believed him still.But as he made his way out of the building, he had no idea that Conor was silently following him. Franklin had ordered him to keep a close eye on the Insider.Conor stayed far enough behind to remain unnoticed but close enough to follow the Insider’s every step. He saw the Insider turn into a narrow alley, change the face mask and clothes he was wearing and pull out his phone.Conor stopped and crouched down behind a parked car, straining to see him changing and to hear the conversation.The Insider was speaking to someone on the other end, his voice low and hurried.“I don’t know how they found out,” the Insider was saying. “But the son of Mr. Miles is back. He knows about the plan and they have footage and fingerprints of all of us. I’m on my
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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY-SIX
The Insider stood at the center of everyone’s attention, his face calm but his eyes darting nervously around the room.Franklin watched him closely, noting every twitch, every sign of unease.The room was still except for the quiet hum of the laptop, which had just finished playing the damning CCTV footage.“I don’t know who this person you’re talking about is,” the Insider said, his voice steady but with a hint of defensiveness. “You’ve got the wrong man. I’m Paul. I work in logistics. Check with my team—they’ll tell you.”Franklin narrowed his eyes, his fingers tightening on the edge of the table. Paul? Is that the best he could come up with?Conor exchanged a glance with Franklin, then stepped forward, his arms crossed over his chest. “Paul, huh? If you’re so innocent, then how do you explain the fingerprints on the server equipment? They match yours.”The Insider shrugged, trying to look unconcerned. “It’s not uncommon to have similar fingerprints in large companies. Maybe someone
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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY-FIVE
The light from the overhead lamps made the space feel brighter. Franklin, who had arrived earlier than the usual time, took a seat and his hands rested on the table, fingers lightly tapping as he waited for the others.His mind raced with thoughts about what was going to happen today. This is the time. No more hiding. It’s time to face Bill Ford and his evil schemes.The door creaked open, and Conor stepped inside, carrying a laptop bag and a small black case.Behind him was Mr. Hughes, who looked serious as always.Then came Ashley, her expression calm but her fingers nervously clutching a folder.Vera and Deborah entered last, talking quietly between themselves.Everyone greeted and took their seats around the table.Franklin stood up, clearing his throat. “Thanks for coming, everyone. We don’t have much time, so let’s get straight to it.”Conor placed the black case on the table and unlocked it, pulling out a small stack of papers and a flash drive.“We’ve gathered enough proof to
