As they stepped onto the boat, Tyler wrapped his arms around Adrianna, holding her close as the gentle waves rocked them back and forth. The sun had set, casting a warm orange glow over the lake, and the stars were beginning to twinkle in the night sky. The air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers and the soft music of a guitar player in the distance.Adrianna felt like she was in a dream, her heart overflowing with happiness and love. She had never felt so cherished and adored in her life. Tyler's love was like a warm embrace that enveloped her, making her feel safe and treasured.As they glided across the lake, Tyler pointed out the constellations above, telling her stories of their mythology and significance. Adrianna listened, entranced, her eyes locked on his, feeling like she was drowning in the depths of his love.The boat ride was like a magical journey, a dream come true, and Adrianna knew that this was a night she would never forget. She was grateful for Tyler
"Yes, I'm going to do anything," Matteo replied, his voice laced with desperation, his eyes filled with a deep longing. "I have really missed my family, and I'm sure they're all worried."Tyler's expression turned calculating, a smirk spreading across his face. "You will see your family if only you get well soon, because I need you," he said, his voice firm and commanding. "You'll be the one to get the documents from Judas. Can you do that?"Matteo's eyes flashed with determination, his face set in a resolute expression. "I can do anything, as far as I will be able to see my wife and children," he said, his voice filled with conviction.Tyler's gaze held Matteo's for a moment, his mind weighing the options. Then, he spoke again, his voice firm but laced with a hint of concern. "You should start by getting better first, because the doctor says you aren't responding to treatment, and I won't let you go until you're perfectly fine."Matteo's face fell, his eyes filling with worry, but he
Tyler's head turned, his eyes locking onto Judas, who was smiling at him with a smirk. The smirk was a thin, cruel curve of his lips, and his eyes gleamed with a knowing light. Tyler's expression remained neutral, but he wasn't surprised to see Judas. In fact, he had predicted that Judas was the reason why Mr. Albert wanted to see him. Judas was always lurking in the shadows, waiting for his next move.Mr. Albert cleared his throat, his eyes darting between Tyler and Judas. "General, I'm sorry for calling you out of nowhere, but Judas here came to me with some ideas that can help you with the work. I think it would be beneficial if you two could work together. It would make things much easier for both of you."Judas burst into laughter, the sound echoing through the room. It was a cold, mirthless sound, and Tyler's eyes narrowed. "Has he told you the idea he has in mind?" Tyler asked, his voice firm.Mr. Albert shook his head. "No, I just decided to inform you first before I listen to
"I'll leave this meeting first," Judas said, his voice laced with anger, his eyes flashing with indignation. He stood up, his chair scraping against the floor, and glared at Mr. Albert and Tyler."You should have convinced the general with the proposal you have; maybe he will help you. I don't know why you're this arrogant and think about running away," Mr. Albert said, his voice firm but laced with a hint of disappointment. His eyes narrowed, his brow furrowed, as he tried to understand Judas's behavior."So you expected me to sit here and lick Tyler's shoes?" Judas yelled, his voice echoing through the room, his face red with rage. "I can't do that, Mr. Albert. I don't even know why you're so obsessed with Tyler like a senseless person." Judas's words were laced with venom, his tone biting, as he lashed out at Mr. Albert."What did you just say?" Mr. Albert asked, his voice cold, his eyes flashing with anger. He leaned forward, his hands clenched into fists, as he tried to control h
"So now that you have told me what's important to you, will you like me to entertain you?" the president asked, his voice warm and hospitable. He leaned back in his chair, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. "What will you like to take?" he asked, his eyes sparkling with generosity.Tyler's face lit up with a warm smile, his eyes shining with gratitude. "It has been long since I saw you, so I will take anything," he said, his voice filled with humility. "Anything is fine," he added, his hands spread wide in a gesture of acceptance.The president nodded, his face beaming with pleasure. "Very well, then," he said, his voice firm and decisive. "I will have my staff bring in some refreshments." He clapped his hands together, the sound echoing through the room.Tyler's eyes widened in surprise, his face flushing with pleasure. "Thank you, Mr. President," he said, his voice filled with emotion. "Thank you for your kindness and generosity." He bowed his head, his heart filled with gratitu
"Judas, the general didn't assign me to the work, so I know nothing about your containers," Alex said, his voice laced with a hint of desperation. "He said the work was too much for me and entrusted it to another person, so I don't know anything about it. And he won't tell a third party about his plan, so I know nothing about it."Judas' face turned red with anger, his eyes blazing with fury. "You told me you're capable, and that's the main reason I gave the work to you. Now you're giving me reasons to doubt your capacity. Judas is planning to ruin me, and he's succeeding with it."Alex's voice was calm and defensive. "If I knew something about it, I would have told you about it. You're just giving me lame excuses, Alex, and I don't need any excuses from you."Alex sighed, his voice laced with a hint of resignation. "Anyway, I will do my best. I will make friends with the other guy to get information from him."Judas' grip on the phone tightened, his mind racing with thoughts of reven
"I'll do it, if that's what you want," Judas says, his voice laced with resignation, his eyes cast downward in defeat. "I will meet up with Auntie tomorrow and tell her what you just told me. I just pray she accepts."Matteo's expression is calculating, his eyes gleaming with a hint of manipulation. "She'll accept, she loves her husband so much. She will do anything if you promise to rescue her husband," he says, his voice dripping with conviction.Judas nods, his mind racing with the plan. "I have to call Tyler to send a picture of Uncle, so I can confuse Auntie with that picture," he says, his voice laced with a hint of deceit.Marco's expression is skeptical, his brow furrowed in doubt. "That's a good idea, but I'm not sure he's going to send it," he says, his voice laced with uncertainty.Judas's eyes flash with determination. "He will, I'm very sure he will send it," he says, his voice firm and resolute. Marco nods his head, his expression unyielding. "You better do a good job,"
"You don't have to call the police, the police can't help you here," Matteo said, his voice laced with a hint of warning, his eyes locked onto his wife's determined face. "Do you even know who you want to report to the police? He is the god of war, General Tyler. Do you think the police will arrest someone like him?"Mrs. Matteo's phone fell freely from her hand, clattering to the floor as her eyes widened in shock. "God of what?" she asked, her voice trembling with surprise."God of war," Tyler replied, his voice firm and commanding, his eyes gleaming with a hint of pride.Mrs. Matteo's face went pale, her eyes filling with fear as she quickly fell to her knees. "I am very sorry, I never knew you are the god of war. I have made a grave mistake," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.Tyler's expression softened slightly, his eyes gleaming with a hint of amusement. "Rise up, you did nothing wrong," he said, his voice firm but gentle.As Mrs. Matteo struggled to her feet, her eyes