On that fateful night, while Vere found himself in the dimly lit cell, he pondered whether he should accept the offer from Mr. and Mrs. Fuentez. It was the only remaining option for him to escape the confines of his prison, as there are no signs of James yet.
After three long days of contemplation, Mr. and Mrs. Fuentez returned to visit Vere in his cell. Vere had been wrongfully accused of a crime he did not commit. Unforgettable nightmare that had shattered in his life, and he had spent countless nights behind those unforgiving bars, yearning for justice.
The justice system had failed him, and he had lost faith in it. However, the Fuentez offer presented a ray of light in the abyss of despair, even though there is no assurance if that is a good decision to trust them, as they once sent Vere to prison, but for now, Vere doesn't have any other choice but to accept.As he was desperately wants to get out of the prison.
At that moment, Vere decided not to beat around the bush, and he accepted Mr. and Mrs. Fuentez's offer. As he walked into the visitation room, he could see the expectant look in the eyes of the couple.
As Vere approached, he couldn't help but feel a little tense and nervous about this decision that he was going to make, whether it was right or just a big mistake. As he approaches them at the table, he begins, "About your offer yesterday, I've thought about it, and I'm willing to accept that agreement just to get out of this cell, but I hope this is not a game." “Because if it happens, I will not respect both of you as the parents of my late wife,” he added.
At that moment, Mr. and Mrs. Fuentez looked at Vere, briefly leaving them speechless for a second due to the unexpected statement. After a pause, Mrs. Fuentez finally spoke, "Oh, that's great to hear, Vere.” “Well tomorrow we will send Attorney Scott to sort out the necessary paperwork” as Mr. Fuentez added.
With that, Vere returned to his cell, his heart filled with hope and a little doubt.
On the night as the night fell,while Vere lay in his bunk, hoping for a peaceful night's sleep. And he was abruptly awakened by the creaking sound of the iron cell door. He forced his eyes open and was startled to see two prison guards standing near the door,with their expressions unreadable. And they told him that he was being transferred back to his former cell.
And as he entered, he was pleasantly surprised to be greeted by Johnny, Tony, and Ted, his fellow inmates. They patted him on the back, and Johnny asked, "Hey Vere, how are you holding up?" Vere replied with a hint of relief, "I'm doing okay now at least and at last, I can see some light out here, even if it's just the prison yard lights."
The three friends chuckled, understanding the humor in Vere's words. "And don't worry, Vere. Tomorrow you'll get to see the real daylight," said Tony with a smile and so Ted added, "That's right.And we'll make sure you get to experience it to the fullest."
The camaraderie and shared laughter helped Vere settle into his former cell.For Vere, it had been a long journey, but he felt like he was among friends and people who had shared in his struggles and triumphs, as they were united by the common goal of surviving their time behind bars and, perhaps, finding a glimmer of hope in the darkness.
With Vere's return to his cell and the promise of the following day, they all settled in for a peaceful night's sleep, ready to face the new day and whatever it might bring.
The following day, while the prisoners were going about their exercise routine, Vere was abruptly summoned. "Vere, you have a visitor," the jail guard informed him.
Vere was then escorted to the visitation room, where he found Attorney Scott waiting for him. Attorney Scott introduced himself, saying, "Mr. Vere, I am Attorney Scott. I'm here on behalf of Mr. and Mrs. Fuentez, as per the agreement regarding your case."
And he handed Vere a folder containing documents and papers, which Vere began to read with great interest. As he perused the contents, he realized that these were vital legal documents related to his case. They outlined a surprising proposition: Mr. and Mrs. Fuentez was willing to drop their involvement in the case against him in exchange for ownership of a company that Vere apparently possessed.
Vere looked up at Attorney Scott with a mixture of surprise and concern. "So, they want the company in exchange for dropping the case?" he asked. Attorney Scott nodded. "Yes, that's correct. Mr. and Mrs. Fuentez have a keen interest in your company, and they are willing to arrange for your release in return for transferring the company to their ownership."
Vere contemplated this proposition for a moment, weighing the potential freedom against the loss of his company.And for Vere, it was a difficult decision to make, one that would significantly alter his life. He realized that the choice he made now would have a lasting impact on his future and the hard work in which he invested.
At that moment, Vere let out a heavy sigh, his mind racing with thoughts of desperation and longing for freedom. After a brief moment of deep contemplation, he reached a momentous decision. The weight of his current situation, the yearning for a life beyond prison walls, and the glimmer of hope offered by the agreement with Mr. and Mrs. Fuentez led him to sign the documents.
With a heavy heart, Vere signed the papers, accepting the proposition that would exchange his company for his freedom. It was a difficult choice, one made under the duress of confinement and the desire for liberty. Vere realized that he was making a trade, and it would mean relinquishing something of great value to him. But in that moment, the allure of freedom outweighed everything else.
As he put pen to paper, Vere understood that he was taking a significant step, one that would forever change the course of his life. The ink on those documents represented not only his signature but also the hope of a new beginning outside the prison walls, and he clung to that hope with every ounce of his being.
After Vere had signed the documents, Attorney Scott bid him farewell. "Alright, Mr. Vere, thank you so much, and until we meet again," Attorney Scott said as he prepared to leave.
On that day, while still confined within the prison walls, Vere's demeanor had noticeably turned somber, and his fellow inmates, Johnny, Ted, and Tony, couldn't help but take notice. They sensed his sadness and couldn't help but inquire about the cause of his melancholy. With a heavy heart, Vere began to share the story of his decision and the subsequent signing of the agreement.
As Tony begins “Vere, do you think that you can trust them completely?” Vere replied "I don't know but all I was hoping is to get out of this cell that's all." “Hmm for now just don’t worry who knows right if they really have to comply with their words with you with this agreement” Johnny said.
“Yeah but really to trust someone who already put your life in hell is definitely not a good sound though," Ted added.
Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months since Vere had signed the agreement with Mr. and Mrs. Fuentez, and during that time, neither the Fuentez couple nor their attorney, Attorney Scott, didn't have any more appearances at the prison.This silence left Vere in a state of uncertainty, his future hanging in the balance, and his friends could sense his growing anxiety.
Johnny, his closest friend among the inmates, spoke up with concern, "Vere, you've been through so much, anyways Have you heard anything from Mr. and Mrs. Fuentez or Attorney Scott about your case and so about the agreement?” Vere shook his head with a deep sigh, with worry etched on his face. "No,until now there has been no word from them, and it's been months now. I'm beginning to wonder if I made a terrible mistake by signing this shit agreement!"
That night, quiet and calm settled over the prison, and Vere, Johnny, Ted, and Tony found themselves lying in their bunks. As they lay in the dimly lit cell, they began discussing a daring plan for an escape involving other inmates. That time, their excitement over the plan pulsed through the air. They knew that any escape attempt was fraught with danger and could have serious consequences, but the desire for freedom burned brightly in their hearts. The bond between them had grown strong, as they were ready to take a risk for a chance at a life beyond the prison walls.
Three days after that fateful night, it was quiet in the prison, and most inmates were fast asleep. However, a group of determined individuals, including Vere, Tony, Johnny, Ted, and four others, decided to carry out their escape plan. They cautiously began their endeavor by crawling through the ceiling, timing their movements between the rounds of the jail guards. They reached the end of the crawl space and, one by one, started their descent. After successfully reaching the ground, they proceeded to sneak past the prison walls, with Johnny leading the way. However, as they approached a section of the wall, Johnny accidentally slipped, causing a disturbance that alerted the guards. All of them were caught except for Vere, who managed to evade capture. The prison yard was illuminated by the rotating searchlights, but Vere slipped away, crawling through the muddy terrain behind the prison building. He made his way to a dense forest and was closely pursued by the prison guards. Vere r
After two hours of traveling, Vere finally arrived in town and immediately disembarked. He started walking towards the place where Alexa's friend, Anthony Blair, usually stayed. Anthony worked on one of the trucks that transported fruits and vegetables to the big city. After a fifteen-minute walk, He finally reached the large truck where they loaded the produce. Without further delay, she began asking the truck drivers. "Hello, sir. Do you know Anthony Blair?" Vere inquired. "Yeah, the third truck," one of the truck drivers replied. He quickly headed to the third truck and asked, "Hey, are you Anthony Blair?" Vere questioned. Anthony responded, "Yeah, how did you know me? So, we know each other." "From Alexa. He told me to find you here," Vere explained."Are you a relative of Alexa?" Anthony asked Vere. "No, just a friend," Vere replied. "There's no mobile phone signal in Alexa's place, but I'm glad I found where she lives." "Yeah it is! so whats your name? Anthony ask Vere." At
On that day, Vere found a glimmer of hope through Crystal. "Mr. Vere, do you know that the police are looking for you everywhere, and there are reports about you all over the news?" Crystal asked. "It would be better if you turned yourself in, and I could personally take you to the precinct," she urged. Vere hesitated momentarily before responding, "I'm asking for your understanding, Crystal. Please don't reveal my whereabouts to the police for now. Let me first make things right, gather evidence regarding my wife's death, and handle the issues with the company." Crystal, concerned and willing to listen, replied, "I understand that you're not a bad person, and perhaps it was just a coincidence that you were at the wrong place at the wrong time. I'll help you until you sort things out." As Vere embarked on his quest to clear his name and find the truth behind his wife's death, he and Crystal formed an unlikely alliance, determined to uncover the secrets that had brought them togethe
At that moment, Vere felt nervous as the police officer approached him. But he knew he had to remain calm rather than arouse suspicion. "Here's some water," the officer said as he handed Vere a bottle of water. "So, how long have you been homeless?" he inquired. "Oh well, I've been homeless for three years now," Vere replied. "Gotcha, Mr.," the officer said. "Anyway, this place is not safe for you. There will be danger around here, so don't stay too close to this area because anytime there might be shooting." "Okay, Mr. Police Officer, thanks for the water. Gotta go now," Vere said, nodding his appreciation, and he started to walk away. However, he was suddenly halted in his tracks as the officer called out to him again, "Hey, wait." Vere turned back to the officer, his heart racing. "Maybe you could do us a favor, and you'll be rewarded if you do," the officer said, taking out his cellphone and showing Vere a picture of him while he explained that the guy in the picture had escap
Vere found himself battered and bruised on the unforgiving streets, but he was now on the path to healing. He had sought refuge in a safe hideout alongside Crystal and Ronnie. Crystal wasted no time in admonishing him, her concern evident in her voice. "Vere, I told you not to venture out.Because this place isn't safe for you, especially since you're a new face here.And nothing around here is familiar to you yet. You're just a visitor, so please, from now on, do as I say. I warned you," Crystal began, her eyes locked on Vere. Vere met Crystal's stern gaze and nodded in agreement. "Okay, but I went out there with a purpose to find you and Ronnie," he explained. "We appreciate that," Ronnie chimed in, "but this place is like a living nightmare, especially during the night. All the bad elements come out, and if you venture out, you'll be in trouble. Worse yet, if you take the wrong turn, you might get caught by the police." Vere's face bore the visible signs of his recent ordeal, and
It's been two weeks, Since Vere got into a tragic accident and Vere is still in the hospital, fighting for his life. The wealthy woman who owned the car that collided with Vere made the decision to take him to another country, just as the doctors had advised. They believed it would be better for Vere to receive treatment in a different country because of the advanced facilities. The wealthy woman was undeterred by the potential expenses because it was her car that had collided with Vere. Her primary concern was to save Vere's life.The woman didn't waste any time. She immediately flew to Los Angeles to have Vere treated there. Her sense of urgency was driven by her determination to ensure Vere's well-being.Upon realizing the critical importance of every moment, the woman wasted no time and swiftly boarded a flight to Los Angeles. Her determination to ensure Vere's recovery was unwavering and her resolve led her to choose Cedars-Sinai Medical Center in Los Angeles, California, as the
It had been eight months since Vere underwent facial surgery, and he was finally amazed and flattered when he saw his new face. At that time, he was in the hospital with Olivia. Olivia counted to three and handed a mirror to Vere. "Oh, wow. Really, I can't believe this," Vere exclaimed when he saw his reflection in the mirror. "Is this really me?" he asked Olivia. "Yeah, it's you, Mr. Wayne, the new you," Olivia replied with a smile. She was delighted to see his reaction. Vere's heart was filled with a mix of sadness and joy. As he laughed, tears welled up in his eyes. He had thought there was no hope left and that his luck had run out. Little did he know that the unfortunate accident and the person he had bumped into would bring him into a new, better life and a completely transformed personality. However, despite his newfound appearance, Vere couldn't help but think about the events that had led him to this point. And now, with his new look, he had a new hope that anyone would hav
Vere and Olivia left the mansion early the following day and temporarily left Grandale to travel to Zermatt. Olivia observed Vere appeared to be contemplating something as they were in the air."You appear unhappy to be going to Zermatt, Mr. Wayne," Olivia inquired.Vere said, "I'm actually happy, but.""Then what? Is the accident involved?" Olivia inquired.Vere responded, "No, actually there's another memory that it's hard to forget.""Oh, please don't be upset; please move on, Mr. Wayne," Olivia added."Indeed," he said, "I've moved on."With a smile on her lips, Olivia continued, "Really, you have to... Mr. Wayne, remember you are in a new you, so please let's start all over again."Okay, okay, don't get worried, and I am completely new now," Vere said.After nine hours of flying, the plane eventually arrived at Zermatt airport. After disembarking the plane, they took a car ride and headed to Olivia's mansion. As they arrived at the location, Vere was shocked when they got there be
But before Vere took any steps outside, he abruptly halted. Hastily, he ascended to the mansion's second floor, entering his room to retrieve the gun. Swiftly returning to the screen where they observed the parked car near the mansion, Vere continued monitoring the situation."Mr. Wayne, hold off on using the gun, especially if you're not sure who these people near the mansion are," Ronnie advised, his tone conveying concern.Vere glanced at Ronnie, acknowledging his words. "Yes, Ronnie. Thank you. I'm just really cautious in these situations, given past experiences," Vere explained, his eyes reflecting a sense of vigilance.Ronnie, understanding Vere's heightened state, nodded in agreement. He empathized with Vere's wariness, comprehending why he was on high alert.As they continued observing the screen, Vere kept a watchful eye on the parked vehicle, his instincts on edge. The uncertainty and the possibility of a threat lingered in the air, intensifying Vere's vigilance and wariness
On that night, Vere drifted off while waiting for Olivia's text. The next morning, he was roused from slumber by the persistent ringing of his cell phone. Rubbing the drowsiness from his eyes, he answered with a hint of grogginess."Hey, Olivia, I was worried about you!" Vere started, concern evident in his voice."I'm sorry, Mr. Wayne, oh, hahaha, Wayne, I mean," Olivia replied, her voice tinged with inebriation."Are you... drunk?" Vere inquired, noting the telltale signs in her speech."Yeah, friends invited me to a birthday party," Olivia explained.Without skipping a beat, Vere dove into the purpose of his call: "I need you to know about Mr. Smith. He's going to sell his company.""Seriously?" Olivia's tone shifted to seriousness."Yes, and that's why I've been trying to reach you," Vere continued. "I've decided to buy his company.""This is the happiest news I've heard from you!" Olivia exclaimed, her enthusiasm apparent. "So, okay, what are you waiting for? Grab it!"Vere felt
A few had boarded their respective vehicles and left. Vere waited a few minutes before driving towards the mansion. As he entered, he hurried to the CCTV screen to check and see who the visitors outside were. Despite scrutinizing the CCTV footage, the faces of the unfamiliar men didn't ring a bell. Vere was at a loss trying to identify these unexpected visitors loitering outside the mansion's gate.After reviewing the footage, Vere dialed Olivia. During their conversation, he mentioned the visitors, but Olivia denied knowing them, expressing her surprise at their unexpected arrival."Olivia, did you recognize those men in the video that I sent you?" Vere asked, concerned about lacing his voice."No, Mr. Wayne, I have no idea who they are. I wasn't expecting any visitors today or later as I am focusing on my business here in California," Olivia responded, her tone mirroring Vere's unease."This is puzzling. They didn't seem like delivery or service personnel," Vere pondered aloud, his
"You?" Crystal, Ronnie's visitor, exclaimed upon seeing Vere. Vere met her gaze and courteously greeted her, "Good afternoon, ma'am."Ronnie, taken aback by Crystal's arrival and the interaction between her and Vere, introduced them. "Ah, Crystal, this is Mr. Wayne, the one I told you about who saved me."Crystal's voice lowered as she acknowledged Vere, "Hello, Mr. Wayne. Nice to meet you for the second time around."Ronnie, slightly confused by their familiarity, inquired, "Oh, you know each other?"Vere nodded, maintaining his composure. "Yes, we've met before," he confirmed, careful not to reveal too much about their previous encounter.In that moment, despite sensing Crystal's apparent displeasure, Vere knew he had to remain composed, disregarding any impressions she might hold. Unbeknownst to them, the individuals they once knew were now in the presence of Vere, bearing a different face and name, yet still the same person.Vere felt a pang in his heart, realizing the company of
At that moment, when Vere turned to face Ronnie, he hugged him, stunned by the stark contrast in Ronnie's appearance from when he last saw him during rehab. Ronnie then invited Vere to his apartment. However, Vere kept his identity hidden due to his altered appearance."Mr. Wayne, thank you so much for saving my life." Ronnie expressed his gratitude.Vere glanced at Ronnie, smiling softly. "It's okay; don't thank me. I owe you a lot."Ronnie was taken aback and confused by Vere's words. "Owe? What do you mean?"Realizing his slip, Vere quickly recovered. "Uhmm, I meant you're welcome. Sorry, I remembered my friend; his name is the same as yours," he explained, smiling warmly at Ronnie."Ah, okay, hahaha," Ronnie chuckled, though a hint of curiosity lingered in his eyes.Despite Vere's attempt to redirect the conversation, Ronnie seemed intrigued by the slip-up. Nevertheless, they shared a light moment, both laughing at the easy camaraderie they shared.Later, as they conversed in Ronn
Vere shrugged off a seemingly misplaced call, attributing it to a simple dialing error. Ignoring whoever might have been trying to reach out, he resumed his slumber. The next morning, Vere woke up early, diving into his emails. Among them was a message from James. "Mr. Wayne, I am sorry to inform you that one of Mr. and Mrs. Fuentez's properties has been sold to the millionaire, Mr. Luke. We won't be reserving it for you due to an important reason, likely one you're already aware of, being Miss Olivia's assistant. You know that in the business world, it's all about give and take."Vere's brow furrowed as he absorbed the contents of the email. It seemed that a significant property deal had slipped through their grasp. The implications were clear, tying back to Miss Olivia's affairs. In the cutthroat realm of business, it appeared that personal connections often dictated the course of transactions.He pondered the intricate dance of favors and influence in the corporate landscape, where
Vere was astonished when he saw the woman get out of the car. "Crystal? Oh my, it's her," he whispered to himself, lowering his car window. "Hey, mister!" A woman's voice interrupted her thoughts. "You've blocked my way!"Realizing he had inadvertently obstructed the path to confront her from her driving she hit vere's car side but instead, Vere swiftly apologized, "I am sorry, Crystal. I didn't mean to." The woman was taken aback. "What? Did I hear right? How do you know me?" Vere was momentarily stunned, having forgotten that he now looked different, thus unrecognized by Crystal. He quickly diverted the conversation. "I'm sorry, Ma'am. I gotta go." With a farewell, Vere left Crystal standing there, equally bewildered by the unexpected encounter.At that moment, Vere hurriedly drove off, leaving Crystal behind. The chance meeting had stirred a whirlwind of emotions in both of them. Vere's mind raced with memories of a past where he and Crystal were acquainted. However, time had chang
The next day, as Vere was busy reviewing business files in Olivia's mansion, he was interrupted by the doorbell. Vere quickly checked the CCTV to see who was at the door. When he saw a delivery truck parked outside, he went to the gate to talk to the delivery man. To his surprise, the package was from Olivia. After receiving the package, Vere went inside.The package was long and had some weight to it. Vere eagerly opened it, finding a small note from Olivia that read, "Wayne, this is the present that I promised. I know you will use it for our safety and protection." Vere was astonished as he unveiled a gun from the package. Holding the firearm in his hand, he murmured to himself, "Now, whoever tries to harm me or tarnish our reputation will have something to reckon with."Inside the package were two valuable firearms, a George Washington saddle pistol, and a Cabot Guns meteorite pistol. Vere couldn't believe his eyes. It was a moment of astonishment as he gazed at the stunning and hi
When Vere arrived at the mansion, Olivia greeted him with a question, as she was quite curious about his sudden return. "Mr. Wayne, have you come back already?" Olivia asked.To which Vere replied, "Yes, Olivia. I didn't expect to find Mr. Perry and Mr. James at one of your establishments, waiting for you."Confused by this revelation, Olivia inquired about the situation. "Oh, I don't care about this, Mr. Perry, but why do you hate Mr. James, Mr. Wayne?" she asked, her brow furrowing in puzzlement.Before answering Olivia's question, Vere sighed and then clarified, "That time, before I respond, let me tell you, I am Wayne. There's no 'Mr.' before it." He raised an eyebrow with a smile.Olivia couldn't help but chuckle. "Alright, alright. My apologies, Wayne. Haha!""So, what happened?" Olivia added another question.Vere went on to explain that he couldn't believe his eyes when he saw them together, but when he confronted Mr. James, the latter mentioned that he worked for Mr. Perry as