During the third conflict between Hermit and Gavor, the A.O. Army developed a battle tank called N1B2, featuring advanced armor, enhanced firepower, and superior mobility. Prior to the war's onset, General Arthur worked tirelessly to persuade the A.O. Army to back Gavor with this cutting-edge tank. His efforts paid off, leading to a significant victory for his nation at that time.Arthur was determined to achieve his goals and had little tolerance for injustice.“I’m not one to squabble over a hunk of metal, but you all are being unfair. I was the first to spot this car,” he remarked to the employee.But the employee, who judged him because of his clothes, even warned, “Sir! If you don’t calm down, I’ll have to call security to remove you.”“Excuse me,” the manager interjected, stepping into the fray. “What’s going on here?” he asked the employee.“Mr. Gotham wants to inspect the car because he’s interested in purchasing it. But this man keeps interrupting,” the employee explained.Ar
“The rights units in the right place and at the right time.” ** **General Arthur Troce was convinced that his strategy would lead his nation to triumph. It was the key to ending the relentless war between Hermit and Gavor.Equipped with the latest technology in weapons and machinery, he planned a surprise attack that would catch the enemy off guard, giving them no chance to set up a defense. This was a plan he had carefully developed over the past few weeks. But then…“General! We have a situation! The enemy’s forces were prepared for our attack! They’ve anticipated our moves!” a frantic report came to the military base.“What?!” Arthur exclaimed.He had been so certain that his plan was foolproof!‘There’s no way the enemy could have known! There has to be a traitor in my ranks!’There was a spy was hiding among his troops. And yet, he couldn’t waste time dwelling on betrayal. Arthur had to act fast and devise a new plan to shift the momentum back in their favor.“Move to base two,
Arthur found himself waking up in a hospital bed, but this time, he wasn’t lost or confused. The memories of another life flooded back to him, and he realized he had come back as a different person in a new timeline.How did this happen? He had no clue. But one thing was clear: he had been given a second shot at life.“What’s the point of starting over? I never got my revenge on the jerk who stabbed me in the back,” he muttered while sitting on the hospital bed.Once he was fully awake, he grabbed his phone to look up information about the war.If it weren’t for the memories he carried, he would have been blown away by how much technology had advanced since his original time.In any case, his name had once been etched in history. His country emerged victorious, bringing an end to the fighting. But after his death, no one noted that he had been betrayed by those he trusted. Instead, history painted him as a coward who fled in the midst of battle."This is so unfair! Why were the record
After getting back on his feet from that head injury, Arthur decided to swing by the bank to see how much cash he had left.“What did you say?” he asked the bank clerk, a bit confused.The clerk replied, “You signed a contract stating that if anything happened to you, all your funds would go to your wife’s family account. Your brother-in-law informed us you were in the hospital and provided a medical certificate. They mentioned you might not make it. So, based on that contract, we transferred the money from your account, Sir.”“Ha,” he chuckled bitterly.His in-laws were worse than he had thought. Not only were they the reason he ended up in the hospital, but they also swiped his hard-earned cash!Feeling broke, he left the bank. Just then, his phone buzzed with a message from his boss.“Where are you?! We’ve got a ton of orders today. If you don’t show up, I’ll have to kick you out!” his boss complained.Arthur sighed, "Man, if I could just track down my gold, I wouldn't have to stre
“You mentioned I haven’t seen millions or billions. I hate to break it to you, but you’re mistaken. I’ve got money that’s three times, no, maybe even TEN TIMES what you have.”Arthur was not lying. The money and treasures he stashed away were the fruits of his relentless labor as the hero of their nation. He intended to save it and use it to aid his people once the war was over.This was wealth substantial enough to save an entire island. So, Mr. Chain’s money and buildings couldn’t even begin to compare to what Arthur possessed. But…“Pfft…”Lea and Mr. Chain scoffed at Arthur.“Arthur, are you seriously hearing yourself? You think a delivery boy like you has more money than Mr. Chain? Have you lost your mind? Maybe that bump on your head scrambled your brain,” Lea mocked her husband.“Your husband is not just a pathetic loser; he’s completely out of touch with reality,” Mr. Chain spat out. He turned to Arthur and declared, “Listen up, Mr. Dwight. I’m the wealthiest man in this City.
Sharmaine Chain is the youngest daughter of billionaire Mr. Samuel Chain. With her privileged background, she always had a team of loyal bodyguards by her side. But today, despite having ten guards with her, she found herself helpless against a kidnapping.Gagged and unable to speak, Sharmaine stared at her captors.One of them was on the phone, talking to someone.“Yes, we’ve got her. Don’t worry. I’ll make sure this goes off without a hitch,” the leader of the kidnappers said.Sharmaine realized someone was pulling the strings.Who would dare to kidnap someone as influential as her?‘It has to be that woman!’ she thought.She recalled warning her brother’s girlfriend to break up with him. The woman had exploded in anger, even threatening Sharmaine about what would happen once she took over as Chairwoman.‘Just wait! If I get out of here, I will make you regret this!’ Sharmaine vowed.The tricky part is, she’s not even sure if she can escape. Will her family come to her rescue?“Sir!
Lea walked anxiously around her fancy apartment, glancing at the clock. It was late, and her husband still hadn’t come home.“Could he really be thinking about divorcing me?” she wondered. “No way! I only brought it up to freak him out. He used to be so in love with me. How did everything shift so quickly? What gives him the idea that he can just move on without me?”That’s when Lea recalled what her husband had said to her boyfriend.[“You mentioned I haven’t seen millions or billions. I hate to break it to you, but you’re mistaken. I’ve got money that’s three times, no, maybe even TEN TIMES what you have.”]Was that the reason? Was Arthur keeping money or a hidden identity from her?“Ha! No way! That guy is the biggest loser I know! He’s such a joke!” Lea exclaimed.Feeling restless, she picked up her phone and called her brother.“Andrew! You checked my husband’s bank account, right?” she asked.“Yeah, I did. And let me tell you, it’s a shocker. He’s got a ton of cash in there,” he
In a lavish mansion, the Shawn family came together for lunch.“Mom, what are you planning to do with the property Mr. Chain gave you?” Adyta Shawn asked her mother, Margaret Shawn.“I’m considering building a vacation home,” the elderly woman replied.“That's awesome! Mr. Chain is really something, isn’t he?” Mark Shawn chimed in.Margaret set her utensils down and said, “Yes, unlike some husbands who only bring me shame and disappointment.”Everyone turned to Lea, who had been quiet the entire meal.“Lea,” Margaret called out.“Yes, Grandma?”“Didn’t I ask you to bring your husband? Where is he?”Lea couldn’t find the words. It had been a week since she last saw her husband. ‘Is he really serious about divorcing me?’ she thought.She realized she had to keep the divorce talk away from her family. If she wanted to avoid being kicked out, she had to act like her husband was still under her control.“You know how Arthur is. Always busy,” Lea said, trying to deflect.“Busy delivering pi