Cipherella nodded. "Yes, Master. We could put it out on the dark web and attach a price to it. If the reward is appealing, people will start hunting for him.""Will people actually see it?" Benjamin asked."Yes," Cipherella confirmed. "There are over 100,000 people on the dark web searching for paying offers. People even put killing contracts there."Benjamin nodded thoughtfully. "Alright, put it out there. The reward is $50,000."Cipherella nodded and immediately got to work. "I'll make sure it's done with an anonymous identity," she assured him."Good," Benjamin said. He watched as Cipherella began the process, ensuring that the picture of Darnell Peterson and the reward offer would soon reach the eyes of those who could help track him down.Cipherella worked quickly and efficiently. She uploaded the picture of Darnell Peterson onto the dark web, adding the reward amount and leaving a portal for people to submit their information if they found him.She typed out the details meticulo

"Good," Benjamin replied. "Make sure the jet is ready to depart as soon as I'm equipped." He turned to leave, then paused. "And thank you, Rakshasha. I know you'd come with me if I asked. Your loyalty means a lot." Rakshasha bowed slightly. "It's my duty, sir. I'll ensure everything is in place.” Benjamin looked at Cipherella and sighed. "You'll have to come with me." Cipherella's eyes lit up with happiness. "Sure, master! I've always wanted to accompany you." He nodded. "You'll have to handle some hacking tasks while we're there." Turning to Helen, he added, "Inspector Helen, I hope you get some rest while I deal with things. Take care of everything here." Helen nodded. "As you wish, Master." With a final nod, Benjamin left the main hall and headed to his room. Meanwhile, back at the Winslow mansion, Cordelia had finished taking her bath and was wrapped in a towel. She picked up her panties and bra, putting them on before reaching for her cream and applying it as she admired h

Meanwhile, the other men saw their fallen comrades. The boss grew furious. "They've killed three of us! Kill every single one of them. Don't spare anyone." Rakshasha, recognizing the escalating danger, turned to one of his men. "Quick, go on. Tell Master Benjamin we're under attack. No one should come out." The man nodded and sprinted to the door, bursting it open. The noise jolted Inspector Helen awake. She looked at him, confused and groggy. "What's wrong?" "We're under attack! We're under attack!" the man shouted, gripping his gun. Helen sat up straight, alarmed. The man quickly roused the others, then rushed to Benjamin's door to inform him. Inside, Benjamin was fast asleep until the persistent knocking finally woke him. He groggily called out, "Who's there?" "Master, we're under attack," came the urgent reply. "Attack?" Benjamin shot upright, now fully awake. "Yes. Some people have invaded and started shooting.” Benjamin jumped up, quickly throwing on his shirt and openin

Rakshasha nodded, a mixture of respect and concern on his face. "Yes, Master," he said, signaling his men to deal with the body.Benjamin looked around, assessing the aftermath of the skirmish. "How many men did we lose?" he askedRakshasha stepped forward, his expression solemn. "Three, Master. The rest have injuries—some were shot in the thighs and others in the arms.”Benjamin nodded, his jaw clenched in anger. "Treat those with wounds immediately. Bury our fallen brothers with honor. May their souls rest in peace." His face hardened, his eyes reflecting a simmering fury. "This isn't over. We will find out who is behind this and make them pay.”Rakshasha nodded, understanding the determination in Benjamin's voice. "Yes, Master. We'll make sure everything is taken care of."Benjamin took a deep breath, trying to steady his thoughts. "Good. And tighten security. We can't afford another surprise like this."Rakshasha nodded again, already signaling his men to begin the necessary tasks

Seeing her dad walk inside, Rose turned around and walked towards Cordelia's door. "Is she even asleep?" she muttered. She was about to knock when she stopped."No, if she's asleep I might unnecessarily disturb her," she said, discarding the idea of knocking. She turned around and walked away.Cordelia started breathing harshly, confusion clouding her mind. She looked down at herself, realizing she was draped in a towel. "Huh?" she muttered, shocked. Forcing herself to sit up, she clutched the towel tightly around her. "A towel?"She tried hard to remember what had happened. She recalled going to take a bath and then walking towards the door, but beyond that, her memory was blank. "What happened?" she whispered to herself, panic starting to rise. "Why can't I remember anything else?”Cordelia rubbed her temples, feeling a sharp, persistent ache in her head. "Why does my head hurt so much?" she whispered, wincing at the pain. She glanced around her room, trying to piece together the fr