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Stephen looked at Vincent and Kaysen, his expression filled with worry. The two men were engrossed in their laptops, searching for information about Fiona's private flights.Kaysen exclaimed, pressing the enter key and bringing up an image of a private jet along with complete ownership data. "Here it is!"Stephen scrutinized the data closely, his hand slamming onto the table when he saw the name of the private jet's owner."Tristan Reyes!"That was the man who had bullied Stephen alongside Bryson, leading to Stephen's termination from the restaurant.The young master of the Hudson family still vividly remembered how the bald, bearded man had arrogantly asserted his control over Fiona.Tristan had spoken those words with a lecherous expression and gestures, as if he derived pleasure from squeezing something. "If you don't believe that I'm superior to you, just watch as I play with your wife. You'll witness her begging and moaning under my control—." He was completely deranged in his obs
After the helicopter landed, the passengers disembarked. Oliver led the group to a white, automatic fast boat that could accommodate more than 10 people.Once they were all on the ship, Reymond took control and they began their journey to save Fiona using the fast boat.In the cabin, Kaysen turned on the laptop and displayed a map of Blythedar Island to plan the raid with the agents. While the agents were busy discussing, Stephen had other things on his mind. His head was filled with questions. "How can I destroy the Reyes family fortune?"He called his private secretary to gather more information about the Reyes family. Shortly after Stephen pressed the call button, Janis received a phone call from him. Without wasting any time, Stephen immediately asked Janis, "What is the main source of the Reyes family's wealth?"Janis responded quickly, "The Reyes family owns many businesses, but the biggest and most famous one is the new stone quarry in Havigleq town, which they run independently
The model, still sitting on the bed since waking up, stammered, "W—What? Your wife was kidnapped?" Kyla's heart pounded, causing her eyes to open wide.Kyla's mind was in turmoil. For her, the kidnapping of adult women was not a simple matter. There must be something significant behind it. But what? Stephen was just a rookie model who hadn't gained fame yet! At least, that's what Kyla knew.Stephen said firmly, "Yes, I have reported this to the police. But I need your help to distract the kidnapper!"Stephen's request this time couldn't help but confuse her. With some hesitation, she asked, "What can I do for you?"The request that Stephen was about to make to Keyla was indeed unusual. So, he tried to remain as calm as possible as he spoke, "I already know who kidnapped my wife. It's Tristan Reyes—."Before Stephen could finish speaking, Keyla was already taken aback by the name he mentioned. She exclaimed, "What?"She knew the real problem Stephen was facing. However, if the Reyes fam
In front of a one-and-a-half-meter-long oval mirror, a beautiful woman in a black and white striped dress looked at herself. After putting on the pearl earrings, she made sure her whole body looked perfect.In fact, no matter how she dressed up, the twenty-two-year-old woman always looked beautiful, whether live or in front of the camera.She stepped out of the apartment towards her Aston Martin DB11 car. Even though she had been a little hesitant at first, this time Keyla was sure about the choice she had made to help Stephen.She had repeatedly convinced herself that her actions this time were purely to help Stephen and residents of the Havigleq city, not to win Stephen's heart or anything like that.After driving for a while, the car stopped again at the side of the road. A brown-haired woman with sunglasses got into their car. The two of them hugged in the car like a pair of friends who had not seen each other for a long time.Keyla complimented sincerely, "Oh my gosh, Maureen Murr
The fast boat on which Stephen and his men were riding had anchored near the island of Blythedare at two-thirty in the afternoon.Before sneaking onto the island, Stephen and the agents took some time to eat. After finishing their meal, Stephen checked the development of the international stock market on his phone screen.Just a few hours after Keyla Fox's live broadcast, the stock price of the Reyes company plummeted dramatically. Stephen grinned in silence, growing more excited as he eagerly awaited his meeting with Fiona.Raymond approached Stephen, who was seated on the deck. He greeted Stephen, "You look very happy, Young Master." A light-brown-skinned man in an unbuttoned black shirt took a seat next to Stephen.Stephen turned his head towards Raymond, and though he maintained a calm demeanor, the lines of happiness on his face were still visible. "The Reyes family is in big trouble now! They have come under international fire due to the environmental pollution scandal they've be
The two men in black exchanged glances, their eyes communicating silently. Vincent nodded, and without hesitation, he maneuvered the gatekeeper towards the concealment of the bushes. Skillfully, he bound the man's hands, feet, and sealed his mouth.With his long black hair cascading down, the other man cautiously searched the guard's body, seeking the key to the back gate. After finding a bunch of keys, Vincent's anticipation grew, evident in the way he rubbed his palms together. "One wild boar taken care of," he remarked with a touch of satisfaction.Bringing his smartwatch close to his lips, he transmitted a message, his voice laced with hope. "Aliyss, I've secured the keys!" He yearned for the smooth continuation of their next mission.The blonde woman received Vincent's voicemail, her ears attentive to the message. Alyssa murmured appreciatively, "Impressive work, Vincent."Without a moment's delay, she stealthily approached the slim man with long black hair. Moving like a season
The atmosphere in the room, filled with wide LCD screens for monitoring CCTV, was tense. Surprisingly, the LCD screens connected to the CCTV had become inoperable at some point.A man with a star tattoo under his eye slammed his hand on the table, startling everyone. "Shit! There's an intruder!"The other men in black suits who were in the room immediately gathered around the man with the star tattoo.The blonde man with a bun asked, "What happened?" The LCD screens displayed black and white spots. A man in a black suit checked another screen but found nothing.Meanwhile, a woman in a maid uniform pushed a food cart filled with drinks. She arrived in front of the door that read "Security Room" and stopped, then knocked on the door.It didn't take long for the door to open. A man with thick black eyebrows greeted her.The lady in the maid uniform bowed in salute. "Please enjoy your afternoon tea." She smiled warmly.The man in the black suit looked surprised. "No one orders tea here!" H
With a swift and calculated move, Tristan effortlessly swatted Fiona's hand away, twisting it back until her gun slipped from her grasp. In a blink of an eye, he held her life in his hands, the muzzle pressed firmly against her trembling temple.Stephen's gaze locked onto Fiona, her face etched with fear and despair as she found herself trapped within Tristan's grasp. Thunderous rumbles echoed through Stephen's chest, a storm brewing within him. He couldn't allow this to prolong any further.A man, his face marred by scars, sneered at Stephen, his voice laced with menace. "Give up! You're all alone, and with a single bullet, your existence will come to an end!"A blaze ignited in Stephen's cerulean eyes. Fear was a foreign concept to him, even when confronted by a barrage of menacing gun barrels.With a potent mixture of yearning and anger surging in his chest, he retorted, his index finger poised on the trigger. "Save your breath!" His voice dripped with defiance.In an instant, chaos