The moment Avery ended the call with Jeremy, her office door swung open, revealing her grandmother standing there with a beaming smile. "Hello, beautiful Avery," Mrs Williams greeted her granddaughter, her optimistic tone immediately raising Avery's suspicion. She knew exactly why her grandmother had come to visit. Mrs Williams settled into the chair across from Avery, excitement radiating from her. "Have you seen the news and media today?" she asked, her voice filled with eagerness. Avery, accustomed to her grandmother’s drama, rolled her eyes and sank deeper into her chair, bracing herself for whatever revelation her grandmother had to share. "Have been too busy with work to check!" Avery said dismissively. Mrs Williams’ excitement seemed to rise with each passing moment as she snapped, "Oh, you can't be too busy for news like this, granddaughter! It's life-changing news for our family." Avery gave a heavy sigh and said, "Please, Grandma. What news?" She tried to sound as
As Jeremy exited the Williams company building, a convoy of cars made a grand entrance into the parking lot, drawing his attention. Just as Jeremy reached for his phone to call Jefferson, the cocky, triumphant voice of James Albert pierced through the air, halting him in his tracks. James Albert, exuding an air of self-importance, stepped out of one of the luxurious cars, his eyes fixed on Jeremy. "Just who I was hoping to find," James Albert uttered with a smug grin.Jeremy is undisturbed by James and his entourages as he turns his attention back to his phone, but is quickly met with the heavy-handedness of one of James’s guards. With a resounding voice, the guard slapped the phone out of Jeremy’s hand. "The boss is talking to you, you lowlife," he growled, his words laced with threat. Jeremy’s eyes narrowed as he fixed his gaze on the guard, his voice firm and commanding.“Mark my words. you’ll eat those words, and you’ll be on your knees before me,” Jeremy seethed, his anger simm
The police officers exchanged puzzled glances, clearly taken aback by James’s commanding tone, "You never sent for us sir,"James’s face darkened, his impatience growing. "I don't care if I didn’t send for you. You're here now and I’m giving you an order. Take this man into custody immediately!" he barked, the demand leaving no room for argument. The commotion outside attracted the attention of those inside the Williams company building, as curiosity drew Avery, Mrs Williams, and several employees out into the open. The unexpected appearance of a police van made them curious.Mrs Williams’ eyes glittered with joy as she swept her gaze across the scene unfolding before her. “Good,” she called out, her voice ringing with satisfaction. “Arrest that no-good Jeremy. We have no use for him anymore!” Then, pivoting her attention to James Albert, she grinned. “When it comes to power and authority, the Alberts know best!” she exclaimed, breaking into a dramatic, celebratory dance. The workers
Mrs. Williams hurried home, her heart pounding in her chest, the events of the day still weighing heavily on her mind. The shame of what had happened at the company was overwhelming, and she longed for the comfort and privacy of her own home.Mr. Williams, seated in the living room, looked up as his wife entered. He could tell by the look on her face that something was amiss. "Is everything alright, dear?" he asked, his brow furrowing with concern.Mrs. Williams sighed, her shoulders slumping as she sank onto the sofa beside him. "No," she said softly, her voice trembling with emotion. Mrs. Williams took a deep breath, trying to calm herself before launching into her story. "I just escaped another disaster at work. You wouldn't believe it, but James Albert isn't who we think he is. He's into some really bad stuff."Mr. Williams leaned forward, his eyes widening in shock. "What kind of 'bad stuff?""Human trafficking and organ harvesting!" Mrs. Williams exclaimed, the horror of the si
Despite his best efforts, the Patriarch of the Albert family could not get in contact with Jeremy, Nathaniel's heir. The Patriarch's inquiries yielded no results, as even the employees of the Nathaniel company were in the dark about Jeremy's true identity. The mystery surrounding Jeremy deepened with each passing day, as the Patriarch's frustration mounted.With his inquiries leading to a dead end, the Patriarch resorted to taking matters into his own hands. Accompanied by a few members of his entourage, the patriarch marched into the Blue Silver Entertainment building, demanding to see whoever was in charge. However, what he encountered was a stark contrast to what he had grown accustomed to. Gone was the reverence and admiration that had been shown to him in the past, replaced instead by whispers of contempt, disgust, and fear from onlookers.Jefferson was not caught off guard when the imposing figure of the Albert patriarch walked into his office without bothering to knock. The Alb
The Albert patriarch's laughter was filled with mirthless amusement. "We shall see who is the stronger and smarter one in the next twenty-four hours since you've chosen the path of destruction!" he hissed, turning on his heel and storming out of the room, leaving the door to swing open as he left."Don't fret about my family, boss," Jefferson spoke into his phone, the line had been open the entire time, allowing Jeremy to eavesdrop on the entire conversation."They won't go after your family, Jefferson," Jeremy replied, his voice clear and steady. "They will come for you."A shadow of worry flickered across Jefferson's face, but he swiftly regained his composure. "Plan B, boss," he said, a note of finality in his tone."Plan B it is," Jeremy confirmed, before ending the call.Angered by the challenge he had encountered at Blue Silver Entertainment, the Albert patriarch was eager to activate Plan B. He was determined to secure his son's release by any means necessary, even if it involv
Maxwell Nathaniel was Jeremy's most wanted man after Jefferson revealed that Maxwell was the one who orchestrated Mia's accident. Jeremy had instructed Jefferson to alert him the moment he got news of Maxwell's whereabouts.The manhunt for Maxwell Nathaniel intensified as Jeremy became more determined to find him and bring him to justice, since the case with the Albert that had kept him busy was over. Jefferson was a key player in this mission, scouring every corner of the city for any trace of Maxwell's return.despite their best efforts, Maxwell remained elusive, a ghost in the shadows.Away from there, Maxwell Nathaniel, who had traveled to another country for business, was angry about Albert breaching their contract. "No news from James or his father yet? It's been twenty-four hours since the agreed time. I hope the Alberts aren't trying to outsmart me. They know better than to mess with a Nathaniel," he sneered."How many containers are they supposed to send?" Maxwell asked his me
Maxwell bounced into the police station like a man who owned the place. He approached the desk with a confident stride, his eyes scanning the room for signs of weakness."Good afternoon, officers," he said with a friendly smile. "I'm here to inquire about the Alberts' case. It's a matter of great importance to me."The officers behind the desk exchanged glances, clearly taken aback by Maxwell's boldness. One of them, a gruff-looking man with a thick mustache, stepped forward."Alberts' case?" the officer asked with a skeptical expression. "And who might you be, sir?"Maxwell's smile widened. " it's quite unfortunate you don't know me and I have to introduce myself because the Nathaniel's are private people, but I'm an exception..I am Maxwell Nathaniel, a business associate of the Alberts. I'm here to ensure that justice is served in this matter."The officer narrowed his eyes. "Business associate, huh? And what exactly do you mean by 'justice'?"Maxwell leaned forward, lowering his vo