Jenny’s frustration grew as she left the hospital, her mind buzzing with thoughts of how to get connected with the real President of Brooklyn Group. Even though she had been working at Brooklyn Group’s headquarters for a while now, in the ICT department, she hadn't heard of the president's visit t
Back in the apartment where Jean and his family had begun to live, the atmosphere was tense. Jean had called an urgent meeting with the other Greene family members. The once-grand family, now humbled and struggling, gathered in the small, dimly lit living room. "Listen up," Jean began, standing
The next day which was a Saturday, Owen, Jean, Neon, and Marcus arrived at Adrian's mansion in unison, bringing along three massive thugs. When they reached the grand entrance, Owen pressed the doorbell with a sense of urgency. Inside, Doris, who had just finished making breakfast, heard the door
Staggering, Owen, Jean, and Marcus managed to drag themselves out of the mansion, leaving a trail of blood behind them. The pain was unbearable, but fear drove them forward. Doris and Milda stood frozen at the foot of the stairs. Their hearts pounded as the silence stretched. They had no idea
Adrian smirked as he hung up the phone. This timing was accurate. The Greene family would soon learn the truth—who had sold their family mansion and, more importantly, who was responsible for Grandma Kathryn's death. The web of lies was unravelling, and Adrian couldn’t help but anticipate the ch
As soon as Claire stepped out of her office and spotted Jenny standing near the entrance, talking loudly on her phone, she walked up to her. "Excuse me," Claire said politely, "could you please keep your voice down? You're disturbing the peace of the office." Jenny, engrossed in her phone convers
Jenny's head was held high as if she had already secured the secretary position she was applying for. The other candidates glanced at her, some with curiosity, others with irritation, but Jenny didn’t care. She was convinced that the job was hers, even though the final interview hadn’t even take
"Jenny Noel," a voice called. Jenny's heart raced as she heard her name being called first for the interview. The blush of excitement spread across her face, and she couldn’t help but smile. This was exactly what she had been hoping for. All her efforts—particularly the large bribe she’d slippe