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Gaston didn’t waste any time. The moment he saw Jessica plummeting down, his instincts kicked in. With one leap, he sprinted toward the emergency button, hoping to prevent the impending disaster. Within seconds, the button's mechanism activated, and Jessica stopped just an inch from the floor.Jessica looked shocked, her eyes wide open, before her body went limp and she fainted.In the corner of the room, Max wasn’t sitting idly by. Seeing the situation change, he pulled a gun from behind his jacket. A cynical smile spread across his face, filled with hatred. "You really think you can get away with this?!" Max shouted, aiming his gun at Gaston.As Max pulled the trigger, the sound of gunfire echoed in the cramped room. Gaston reflexively jumped to the side, feeling the bullet whiz past his ear.Bullets rained down, creating a deafening cacophony. Gaston watched as the bullets flew, striking the walls and floor, shattering the silence with chaos. Amidst the turmoil, he fought to stay f
The Rise of the Humiliated Son-in-Law A New Man Again?
Max gripped the helicopter's handrail tightly, his heart racing. Next to him, Gaston was flying the aircraft in an extremely reckless manner. The helicopter shook as Gaston climbed to extreme heights, then suddenly dove sharply. The loud roar of the engine made Max feel like he was trapped in an endless nightmare.“Damn it!” Max shouted, his voice nearly drowned out by the engine's roar. “Do you even know how to fly this thing?”Gaston, with a mischievous grin on his face, didn’t respond. Even without using the intercom system, he could hear every terrified scream from Max. He knew that his dangerous antics were not just a test of his flying skills but also a way to pressure Max into talking.“Submit to Mr. Clark and name everyone involved in planning Jessica's murder!” Gaston shouted, his voice dripping with challenge.Max felt nauseous. His mind was spinning, and his stomach churned. He couldn’t think clearly. The helicopter spun wildly, nearly crashing into the towering mountaintop
The Rise of the Humiliated Son-in-Law Don’t Underestimate His Strength
“Go wash your face and change your clothes,” Vivian told Gaston.Gaston complied with his wife’s request. He walked slowly to the bathroom, a feeling of annoyance boiling within him. He had felt like a burden to those around him for quite some time, especially to Vivian. Quickly, he washed his face; the cold water touching his skin provided a bit of refreshment, though his heart still felt heavy. He finished the simple ritual, wiped the water off his face with a towel, and stepped out of the bathroom.In the bedroom, Vivian had laid out a light blue shirt for him. The shirt looked neat and clean, reflecting Vivian's care for his appearance. “Where are we going, Vivi?” Gaston asked, trying to sound enthusiastic even though he still felt uncertain inside.Vivian smiled, gently helping him put on the shirt. “He knows my mom too,” she explained, revealing the reasoning behind her plans. “So, let’s just go along with it. Better than having my mom come over here and cause problems.” Gaston
The Rise of the Humiliated Son-in-Law New Strength
A terrible car accident occurred in the dark of midnight. The sound of tires screeching against the asphalt echoed in the air, followed by a tremendous jolt as the red sports car flipped over. Gaston Harper, a thirty-year-old man, was in a panic. He felt foolish and utterly clueless. All he could do was repeatedly call out his wife’s name.As the car rolled over, his head struck the interior roof with force, causing him to lose consciousness for a moment.In the chaotic state, Gaston felt sparks beginning to fly from the engine. The hissing sound of flames added to the already suffocating tension. In the darkness, he felt his body riddled with injuries; pain radiated from his bruised head throughout his entire body. He groaned, the sound drowned out by an explosion that shook the earth.A few seconds passed, and Gaston opened his eyes. In that perilous moment, a blue light appeared.Gaston lay in the overturned car, his head throbbing painfully from the impact. In the chilling darknes
The Rise of the Humiliated Son-in-Law Playing Dumb
Gaston lay on the hospital bed, his mind drifting far away. Suddenly, he heard a voice, even from a distance. Maybe it was just the effect of the medication still coursing through his body. The atmosphere around him was calm, with only the sound of his own breathing and the gentle hum of medical machines.The door to the room opened, and a nurse stepped out. Gaston sensed someone's presence. He closed his eyes for a moment, trying to gather his strength. Footsteps approached, and a gentle voice he recognized emerged.“Gaston!” the voice called to him. Vivian.Gaston opened his eyes and saw Vivian standing beside him, her face filled with concern. She quickly moved closer, checking the wounds that adorned Gaston’s body. Her delicate fingers touched his skin gently.“Oh my gosh, look at your wounds,” Vivian said, furrowing her brow. “This must hurt.”Strangely, Gaston felt no pain. It was as if all the fear that had consumed him had evaporated. “Gaston, you’re such an idiot,” Vivian con
The Rise of the Humiliated Son-in-Law Sleep Together?
The car glided down the quiet road, the engine's sound soft. Vivian drove carefully while Gaston sat beside her, still looking confused."Put on your seatbelt!" Vivian called out, glancing at him briefly."Yeah," Gaston replied, but he seemed hesitant, as if he didn't fully understand the instruction.Vivian sighed and then helped him fasten his seatbelt. "Come on, you can't even do this?" she said in a sweet tone, though there was a hint of frustration in her voice.Gaston just smiled foolishly. "If it weren't for Vivi, I wouldn't be able to do anything," he said innocently.Vivian smiled at Gaston’s words. The car drove smoothly, and she felt at peace as she looked at the road lined with green trees.As they pulled into the driveway, Vivian got out first, followed by Gaston. She noticed her mom's car parked in front of the door, and suspicion began to gnaw at her mind.They walked side by side toward the front door. As soon as they opened it, they saw Rosaline, her mother, and Jonas
The Rise of the Humiliated Son-in-Law Strong Man
The night fell, and the atmosphere in the room felt warm yet tense. Vivian stood in front of the mirror, gazing at her reflection with sparkling eyes, though a shadow of nervousness clouded her face. Her hair flowed beautifully, and the evening gown she wore shimmered softly under the dim light. She took a deep breath, trying to dispel the awkwardness that enveloped her heart.In the corner of the room, Gaston lay on the bed, peacefully hugging a pillow. He appeared calm, though in his mind, plans were hanging in the air.They had both been looking forward to this night—the night they would sleep together for the first time as a married couple. However, as time passed, nervousness began to creep over Vivian. She tried to calm herself, but her thoughts wandered in every direction.Vivian shifted her gaze from the mirror to Gaston. It felt awkward. The only sound was the ticking of the wall clock, marking the passage of time.Vivian stepped forward, slowly climbing onto the bed. Her eye
The Rise of the Humiliated Son-in-Law A Party
Gaston seemed to be playing around foolishly. He was jumping up and down in the front yard. His behavior was like that of a child who didn’t understand the situation. Vivian, from inside the house, watched all of this from the window. In truth, she felt embarrassed and annoyed seeing her husband, whom she considered an idiot.After a while, Vivian got up from the window and headed to her room. She checked her closet, looking for a dress that would be suitable for the Huber family gathering she was going to attend.After a few minutes of searching, her eyes landed on an elegant black dress, adorned with sparkling crystals. The dress looked perfect, as if it had been designed just for her.Vivian started preparing everything. She took the dress off the hanger and paired it with matching accessories. Then, she stepped into the bathroom to prepare a warm bath. Gently, she lowered herself into the tub, feeling the soothing warmth of the water.Once she was done, she put on a bathrobe and s
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“Go wash your face and change your clothes,” Vivian told Gaston.Gaston complied with his wife’s request. He walked slowly to the bathroom, a feeling of annoyance boiling within him. He had felt like a burden to those around him for quite some time, especially to Vivian. Quickly, he washed his face; the cold water touching his skin provided a bit of refreshment, though his heart still felt heavy. He finished the simple ritual, wiped the water off his face with a towel, and stepped out of the bathroom.In the bedroom, Vivian had laid out a light blue shirt for him. The shirt looked neat and clean, reflecting Vivian's care for his appearance. “Where are we going, Vivi?” Gaston asked, trying to sound enthusiastic even though he still felt uncertain inside.Vivian smiled, gently helping him put on the shirt. “He knows my mom too,” she explained, revealing the reasoning behind her plans. “So, let’s just go along with it. Better than having my mom come over here and cause problems.” Gaston
A New Man Again?
Max gripped the helicopter's handrail tightly, his heart racing. Next to him, Gaston was flying the aircraft in an extremely reckless manner. The helicopter shook as Gaston climbed to extreme heights, then suddenly dove sharply. The loud roar of the engine made Max feel like he was trapped in an endless nightmare.“Damn it!” Max shouted, his voice nearly drowned out by the engine's roar. “Do you even know how to fly this thing?”Gaston, with a mischievous grin on his face, didn’t respond. Even without using the intercom system, he could hear every terrified scream from Max. He knew that his dangerous antics were not just a test of his flying skills but also a way to pressure Max into talking.“Submit to Mr. Clark and name everyone involved in planning Jessica's murder!” Gaston shouted, his voice dripping with challenge.Max felt nauseous. His mind was spinning, and his stomach churned. He couldn’t think clearly. The helicopter spun wildly, nearly crashing into the towering mountaintop
The Fight Isn't Over
Gaston didn’t waste any time. The moment he saw Jessica plummeting down, his instincts kicked in. With one leap, he sprinted toward the emergency button, hoping to prevent the impending disaster. Within seconds, the button's mechanism activated, and Jessica stopped just an inch from the floor.Jessica looked shocked, her eyes wide open, before her body went limp and she fainted.In the corner of the room, Max wasn’t sitting idly by. Seeing the situation change, he pulled a gun from behind his jacket. A cynical smile spread across his face, filled with hatred. "You really think you can get away with this?!" Max shouted, aiming his gun at Gaston.As Max pulled the trigger, the sound of gunfire echoed in the cramped room. Gaston reflexively jumped to the side, feeling the bullet whiz past his ear.Bullets rained down, creating a deafening cacophony. Gaston watched as the bullets flew, striking the walls and floor, shattering the silence with chaos. Amidst the turmoil, he fought to stay f
Rescue Mission
In a hidden secret base, a tense atmosphere enveloped every corner of the room. The walls were gray, cold, and damp, creating an environment that instilled deep fear in anyone inside. In one of the locked rooms, Jessica, a young woman with long black hair and hopeful eyes, was trapped. Fear radiated from her face as she sat in the corner, struggling to hold back tears that were about to spill."Who dares to do this to me?" she thought, staring at the tightly shut door. The sound of laughter echoing from outside only made her feel more trapped in darkness. They were laughing, as if enjoying her suffering. Jessica could no longer contain herself; she began to scream, "Help! Get me out of here! Please!"Her cries were met with even louder laughter. In her desperation, Jessica realized that her freedom depended on her father's decision. "Does he have to kill himself to save me?" she thought. "What a crazy situation!" No words could describe the cruelty of what she faced.Suddenly, a knock
Searching for the Suspect
Gaston entered the bustling karaoke place, the atmosphere inside filled with colorful lights sparkling on the walls. The latest pop music was blasting.Gaston’s purpose for being here was to find Jessica Clark.“Welcome! How can I help you?” asked a young woman with a friendly smile.“I’d like to sing. Is there a room available?” Gaston replied.“Let me check. Just a moment,” the woman said while typing on her computer. A few seconds later, she continued, “There’s a room you can use. Please go to the right, room number two.”Gaston walked into the colorful karaoke room. The door closed behind him, and the sound of the pop music from outside gradually faded. As he stepped inside, a familiar scent greeted him. He vividly remembered the fragrance he had once smelled in Jessica's room—a mix of floral notes and a hint of sweetness, like her favorite perfume. The room was quite small, the walls draped in dark fabric that added to the intimate feel. In the center of the room was a plush red
Kidnapping Case
Gaston and Vivian were returning home after a wonderful time together. They both looked tired, but happy; the smiles never faded from their faces. The car they were in drove slowly, taking them back to the home they had left behind for the weekend.“Ah, we’re finally home,” said Gaston, stretching his body after getting out of the car. “I’m so exhausted, but it was fun, right?”Vivian smiled softly at her husband. She was really happy to have spent quality time together.The hotel was amazing. The food was delicious, and the view… wow!Thankfully, Vivian accepted the free gift for their stay there.As they were about to open the door, Gaston said, “I loved having dinner on the rooftop. It was so romantic.”“And the spa! Remember?” Gaston added, his eyes sparkling. “I felt so refreshed afterward.”The door opened, and Vivian walked in, followed by Gaston, who was walking behind her.After putting away all their things, Vivian sat on the sofa, her fingers moving quickly over her phone s
As Easy as Pie
Vivian ran up to Gaston, her heart racing. That night, the atmosphere around the luxurious hotel was filled with sparkling lights, creating a romantic yet mysterious vibe. The fountain in the middle of the hotel garden shimmered under the moonlight, adding to the beauty of the night.Vivian looked at Gaston with eyes full of disbelief. “How are you here?” she asked, her voice trembling between happiness and confusion. In her heart, she never expected to meet the person she had missed for so long. Gaston simply smiled, his face hidden behind a mask that added to his mysterious aura. He knew how much this meeting meant to Vivian, but his heart was still torn between his responsibilities and his desire to be with her.“Hero, wait!” Vivian called out as Gaston began to walk away. She grabbed his hand, holding him back for a moment. “We’ve met now; can we be together tonight?” There was a hopeful tone in her voice, wishing for this moment not to end.However, Gaston seemed hesitant. He wa
Making Vivian Happy
Gaston casually communicated with the power of his system, feeling the flow of energy surrounding him. In an instant, he realized he could activate a protective shield quickly. With a simple motion, a glowing aura enveloped him, shielding him from Wilson's attacks.“This is just the beginning, Wilson,” Gaston said, a confident smile gracing his face. His hands felt like steel as he easily deflected the incoming sword strikes, the loud clang of their weapons echoing in the room.“Crazy! He’s so strong!” Fear began to creep into Wilson. He never expected his enemy to be this powerful.With a swift movement, Gaston shattered the sword that was attacking him.He quickly made his way toward the heart of the traps, where the machine controlling all the attacks was located.Seeing Gaston move, Wilson felt a surge of fear. “Damn! He’s an idiot, but he’s strong!” he cursed, feeling helpless. He couldn't let Gaston destroy the machine that was his defense.“Don’t you dare get near that machine!
Testing Strength
The fight grew increasingly intense. Wilson's guards attacked Gaston brutally, trying to surround him from all sides. The sounds of fists colliding, kicks landing, and shouts of encouragement filled the air. Gaston, despite being cornered, displayed incredible fighting skills. He moved swiftly, dodging attacks and responding with lethal strikes.Wilson stood on the sidelines, watching his men struggle, but Gaston seemed unstoppable. “Come on, attack him! Don’t let him get away!”However, as the fight continued, Wilson realized the situation was worsening. Gaston, cornered, was becoming more dangerous, and if he wasn’t careful, his men could be seriously hurt. In a moment of desperation, he decided to take a shortcut to the underground vault in his house.Quickly, Wilson ran away from the crowd, navigating the dark hallway toward the secret door that led to the vault.Upon reaching the vault door, Wilson quickly entered the access code, his fingers moving nimbly. “Come on, open up!” he
