All Chapters of The Magic Black Card : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150
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An Expressive Moment
After a few minutes of intense conversation, the group of individuals finally reached a consensus. It was clear that their unity was crucial, as their representative stepped forward to take their collective voice to the stage.As the room fell silent, a poised man by the name of Williams confidently addressed the chairman. With a formal tone and clear determination, he introduced himself as the company representative. All eyes were upon him as he began expressing his perspective on the matter at hand."Good day, Mr. Chairman," Williams started, his voice projecting a blend of respect and authority. "I stand before you today to address the points you have raised. The efforts you have made to steer the growth of your organization are greatly appreciated by all of our investors." His words carried an air of acknowledgement, recognizing the chairman's commitment.However, Williams did not shy away from expressing a concern. He delicately mentioned how the chairman's relative inexperience
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Confession
"Wait up!" he exclaimed, his tone filled with anticipation and a hint of urgency. He was eager to confirm his schedule, hoping for some reprieve amidst the demanding tasks he had on his plate."When did you say is my next schedule?" he asked, his voice betraying a mix of apprehension and determination. He wanted to ensure that there were no more surprises lurking in his calendar - no more tightly packed meetings, no more obligations that would encroach upon his precious time."Did I still have any meetings today?" he inquired, his words laced with a sense of disbelief and a touch of hope. He yearned for a moment to catch his breath, a break from the flurry of back-to-back commitments that had consumed his days."Well sir," she responded in a calm and professional tone, her words offering reassurance and clarity. "We are supposed to have lunch with the J & S Construction for making us one of their executives, but we received an email stating that it was rescheduled to tomorrow." Her ex
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Sense of Responsibility
Kingsley, with a wide grin on his face, suggested enthusiastically, "We should celebrate this momentous occasion, don't you think? At least we ought to grab a few bottles tonight. And you know what? It will be my treat." His eyes sparkled with excitement as he nodded, affirming the brilliance of his idea.His companion couldn't help but agree, a genuine sincerity evident in his voice as he responded, "That's a fantastic idea. I've been eagerly anticipating this moment, and now that it's finally happening, it feels incredible." As Kingsley stood up, an air of anticipation filled the room, heightening the sense of expectation for the celebration that awaited."I should be in my office, I have work," he said, his voice filled with a sense of responsibility as he nodded affirmingly. His gaze lingered briefly on the unfinished tasks that awaited his attention.His counterpart pondered for a moment, considering the suggestion. "I think that will be a better idea. I also have a couple of wor
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Astounding Intimidation
"Wait inside the car, I will be right back," he ordered, his tone brooking no argument. With purposeful steps, he got out of the car, forcefully closing the door behind him. The sound reverberated through the quiet hallway, leaving an echoing reminder of his departure.His shoes echoed with each determined stride as he made his way towards the police station. The sound seemed to fill the empty air, amplifying the weight of his intentions. Pushing through the entrance, he navigated the familiar corridors, heading directly for the detective's office."I am sorry to invade your privacy, Detective David, but I really need to see you," he stated firmly, his voice carrying a sense of urgency. David sighed, feeling the weight of the interruption settle upon him, disrupting his thoughts momentarily."Mr. Ethan, I have been willing to see you. It's nice you came here," he said, adjusting himself in his seat, attempting to convey a sense of openness and willingness to resolve the matter at hand
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A Manipulative Manner
"Why do you look scared?" he demanded, his voice echoing through the dimly-lit corridor. Ethan could feel the weight of his presence as he approached the cell gate, his footsteps echoing ominously with each step."Good day, sir," George greeted meekly, his eyes downcast. Ethan couldn't help but notice the fear in George's eyes, the way his body tensed up in response to his question.As the man leaned in closer, a cocky smirk slowly formed on his face. "Hi, George. Hope you are fine?" He spoke, his words dripping with a mix of false concern and superiority. Ethan could feel the tension in the air, the power dynamics playing out before him."I am not fine, sir. It's really bad in here," George pleaded, his voice filled with desperation. He could feel the weight of his circumstances bearing down on him, the walls of the cell closing in. His words spilled forth with an urgency, a plea for understanding."Sir, please, it's a mistake. I didn't do that on purpose. I promise to be diligent if
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An Interesting Curiosity
Ethan marched into the dimly lit station house, where seized property was meticulously stored and preserved. The pungent scent of stale coffee and worn leather filled the air, mingling with the faint whiffs of disinfectant and sweat. As he approached the front desk, his eyes fixed on the tired officer sitting behind it. With a stern look etched upon his face, Ethan spoke through gritted teeth."I am sorry, please, can I see the cell phone of the guy in cell 3?" he requested, his voice edged with frustration.However, the lady standing nearby interjected, her concern evident in her searching gaze. "Mr. Ethan, I think you've misunderstood that guy. He seems too innocent to have done what you accused him of," she said, her words laced with sympathy.Ethan's anger boiled over, and he slammed his hand against the table, causing it to tremble under the force of his frustration."Don't annoy me. This is my business, not yours," Ethan warned, his voice sharp with authority. He leaned in close
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A Confident Stride
"Let's go, things will be okay," he said confidently, his voice filled with determination as he gestured towards the waiting car. Ethan, with a sense of urgency, quickly made his way to the vehicle and opened the door, inviting Adriana to join him. She silently complied, her expression unreadable.Once inside the car, Ethan wasted no time. He reached for his phone, dialed a number, and waited with a focused intensity. As soon as the call connected, Ethan's tone shifted to one of authority and directness. "Find the root of the number I just sent you," he commanded, leaving no room for doubt. Upon delivering the message, he abruptly ended the call, his resolve unwavering.Throughout the drive back to the office, a heavy silence enveloped the car. Adriana remained reserved, her thoughts hidden behind a veil of quiet contemplation. No words escaped her lips, seemingly lost in her own world as the vehicle sped through the streets.Upon their arrival at the office, Ethan took the initiative
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Overwhelming Burden
The elderly woman looked up from her chair, her eyes filled with confusion and recognition. She turned to her grandson, the man on the wheelchair, and asked, "Grandmother, who's this? Do you forget George asked us not to let any stranger in?"As the man on the wheelchair began to rewind the words, Ethan, a sense of urgency washed over him. He quickly interjected, wanting to clarify the situation. "I am not a stranger," Ethan asserted, his voice calm but firm. "I am Ethan, George's boss. I came here to check how his family is doing since he's in lockup," he explained, hoping to alleviate any concerns they might have. He wanted to put their minds at ease and reassure them of his intentions."Why should we trust you?" The lady asked, her voice tinged with skepticism and caution.Ethan took a moment to understand her concerns and responded calmly, hoping to gain their trust. "I think you should trust me. In fact, I believe I have enough evidence to prove it," he stated confidently.In an
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A Desperate Attempt
The room was dimly lit, the weak beam of light casting eerie shadows along the peeling wallpaper. A figure sat in a worn chair at the center, their face hidden behind a cold, emotionless mask. The air was heavy with tension as the stillness of the room was abruptly shattered by the sudden entrance of a man. His footsteps echoed on the creaky wooden floor, his urgency flooding the room."Did you capture them?" he demanded, his voice dripping with impatience as a malicious smirk danced at the corner of his lips. The question hung in the air, filled with a foreboding sense of dread. The man's interrupter trembled slightly, intimidated by the intensity in his eyes and the aura of power that seemed to surround him."No, sir," he stammered, his voice betraying his fear. "It was a bad timing. Ethan was there, I couldn't stop him. He seemed to have uncovered something. He's investigating, sir." His words were laced with trepidation, trembling on the edge of revealing more than intended.The m
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Thirst for knowledge
"I'm sorry," he said, his voice trembling with regret and a hint of desperation. "I didn't do any of this on purpose; it wasn't my intention. I was in need of help, and I couldn't bring myself to ask the company for a loan because I know they have a lot going on recently. I never wanted to give them another burden to bear."As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes, glistening with unshed sorrow. His sincere expression mirrored his words, illustrating the weight of his guilt and the genuine remorse he felt for his actions.Curiosity sparked within the listener, evident in his demanding tone. "Tell me about them," he said, leaning forward with genuine interest. "Who is after the company and our lives?" His eyes fixated on the speaker, awaiting an explanation that could shed light on the dark forces threatening their existence."I don't know how they found out about my needs," he confessed, a mix of confusion and concern etched upon his face. "But a particular guy approached me and offer
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