A cry for reconciliation As they clung to each other for support, Miller felt a surge of gratitude towards his mother. Despite his flaws and mistakes, she had always loved him unconditionally, covering his shortcomings with her unwavering support and love. In this moment of crisis, her presence was a source of comfort and strength.As they waited anxiously, the doctor emerged from the emergency room, his expression grave as he approached them. "Are you the family of Mr. Larkin?" he asked, his tone serious.Miller and Mrs. Larkin nodded, their hearts pounding with fear and anticipation. "Yes, we are, I'm his wife and this is our son." Mrs. Larkin replied, her voice trembling slightly. This wasn't the usual family doctor, he had directed them to this doctor and had promised them that he was good and fit to handle Mr.larkin. The doctor sighed heavily, his face lined with concern. "I'm afraid I have some difficult news to share," he began, his words heavy with sorrow.Miller's heart san

Kim is in troubleAs Miller drove to Kim's apartment, his knuckles white against the steering wheel, his mind was filled with thoughts of revenge. He was determined to confront Kim and warn him to stay away from his business, no matter the consequences. He just couldn't risk failing his boss.As he pulled up outside Kim's apartment building, Miller's heart pounded in his chest, adrenaline coursing through his veins. He took a deep breath, readying himself for what he was about to do.As he entered the building and made his way up to Kim's apartment, luckily Kim was home to get some things for Esther. His steps heavy with intention, Miller rehearsed what he would say in his mind. He couldn't afford to show any weakness in front of Kim – he needed to assert his authority and make it clear that he wouldn't tolerate any interference in his affairs.But as he reached Kim's door and raised his hand to knock, a surge of doubt swept over him. Was he doing the right thing? Was this really the

An Honest RejectionOne of Miller’s men, who seemed to be the leader of the gang, cleared his throat. The next thing that came out of his mouth was promises of wealth and power, making an enticing offer – betray Kim in exchange for a hefty sum of money."Listen carefully," he began, his voice low and compelling as he laid out the proposal to one of Kim's colleagues. "We're willing to offer you a substantial amount of money to turn against Kim. You’ll make it look like he was embezzling the organization’s money and sending it into his private account. As a staff member, you will get your boss’s attention to the fraud, and the person will be investigated. Finally, the crime will be linked with Kim Slate. With your help, we can bring him down and bring his name to the mud. He will go to jail for life. His family influence and power wouldn't save him this time."The three glanced at each other. They couldn't understand why, it had to be them, was it because they had the same level of rese

Bad intention As Kim's colleagues lay on the ground, battered and bruised, they could only pray for the relentless assault to come to an end. Each blow felt like a hammer to their already weakened bodies, and they struggled to find the strength to endure.Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Miller's men backed down, their cruel laughter echoing through the warehouse as they studied the damage they had inflicted on them. Feeling satisfied, they proceeded to make the transfers to each of their accounts, the sound of electronic transactions sounding in their ears.“Check your phones, I know you will love what you will see and it will make up for any inconvenience you have endured.” one said, smiling sheepishly.As the money appeared in their accounts, Kim's colleagues couldn't believe their eyes – the sight of $50,000 deposited into their bank balances was both shocking and surreal. “Wow! This is too much,” they exclaimed, glancing at each other. Despite the fear and pain they ha

The investigation As Kim sank into his seat, the weight of the recent events huddled heavily on his shoulders, his mind dashed with a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions. He couldn't stop thinking about the images of the lifeless bodies of his colleagues from his mind, their faces haunting him with a sense of deep loss and sorrow. Since he started working in the crime organization, he has never witnessed such painful loss. This was his first time.As he sat there, lost in thought, his heart went out to the families of the deceased. He couldn't imagine the pain and grief they must be feeling upon hearing the news of their loved ones' deaths. The thought of having to deliver such heartbreaking news filled him with a deep feeling of hurt and sorrow. He wished he could make everything fine for them. Suddenly, a thought occurred to him, and he sprang into action, reaching for his phone urgently. He quickly dialed his private investigator's number, his fingers trembling slightly with anti