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CHAPTER 147
High above the theater in an exclusive VIP box, Phillip Fisher pressed his bandaged face against the darkened glass, watching Jack Sullivan's every move with burning hatred. Matt Donovan sat beside him, his predatory eyes never leaving their target as he sipped expensive champagne."There he is," Phillip hissed through his damaged cheeks. "Sitting there like he owns the world, completely unaware of what's coming."Matt studied Jack with the calculating gaze of a professional killer. "He seems relaxed. Confident. That will make his downfall all the more satisfying.""When do we move?" Phillip asked eagerly. "I want to see the look on his face when he realizes he's trapped.""Patience," Matt replied smoothly. "We wait until after the concert ends. Too many witnesses, too much security right now. But once the crowd disperses...""Then we strike," Phillip finished with vicious satisfaction."Then we strike," Matt agreed. "And by tomorrow morning, Jack Sullivan will be nothing but a memory
CHAPTER 148
"I still can't believe this is real," Anna whispered, her voice filled with awe. "You actually know Nancy Winter. Like, personally know her."Jack noticed Anna's star-struck expression and smiled. "Nancy, I'd like you to meet Anna Young. She's a nurse at Carson General Hospital, and she's probably your biggest fan in the entire city."Nancy's face lit up with genuine warmth. "Really? That's so sweet! Anna, it's wonderful to meet you.""I... I have all your albums," Anna stammered, her professional composure completely abandoned in the face of meeting her idol. "I've listened to your music through some really difficult times in my life.""That means more to me than you could possibly know," Nancy replied sincerely. "Music is supposed to help people, and knowing that mine has helped you makes everything worthwhile."Hannah watched the exchange with amazement. "Anna's been obsessed with your music for years. She has posters of you all over our apartment.""Hannah!" Anna protested, her ch
CHAPTER 149
Matt Donovan's predatory gaze swept over Nancy Winter with unconcealed hunger, his eyes lingering on her in a way that made everyone in the theater feel uncomfortable.The Little Prince of the Nine Soldiers had developed a reputation for taking whatever he wanted, and his expression suggested he had just found his next prize."What a pleasant surprise," Matt said with a cold smile, his voice carrying the kind of false refinement that barely concealed underlying savagery. "The famous Nancy Winter, gracing us with her presence. How... fortuitous."Nancy instinctively moved closer to Jack, her face pale with growing alarm. "Jack, who is this man?""Someone who's about to leave," Jack replied firmly, positioning himself directly between Matt and Nancy.Matt laughed, the sound lacking any warmth. "Leave? Oh, I don't think so. You see, Miss Winter, I have plans for you. You would make an excellent addition to my collection.""Your collection?" Nancy asked, her voice trembling with disgust a
CHAPTER 150
Matt Donovan's face still burned from Jack's slap, but his humiliation quickly transformed into desperate rage. Pulling out his phone with trembling hands, he activated the video call function and dialed a number that commanded fear across three states."You've made the biggest mistake of your pathetic life, Sullivan," Matt snarled, holding up his phone so Jack could see the screen. "Time to meet my father."The call connected, revealing the stern, weathered face of Martin Donovan. Even through the small phone screen, the man's presence was intimidating—cold gray eyes, silver hair slicked back, and facial scars that spoke of decades of violence. Behind him, the opulent office of the Nine Soldiers' headquarters was visible."Son," Martin's voice rumbled through the speaker like distant thunder. "You look distressed. What's the situation?""This piece of trash Sullivan slapped me!" Matt whined, his earlier composure completely abandoned. "He refuses to hand over the Green Medicine Book
CHAPTER 151
The theater had become deathly quiet except for Matt Donovan's labored breathing and Nancy Winter's muffled sobs. Gordon's lifeless body lay sprawled on the floor like a grotesque warning, his neck twisted at an unnatural angle that made even Phillip Fisher look away in horror.Jack calmly retrieved Matt's phone from where it had fallen during the struggle and reactivated the video call. Martin Donovan's face filled the screen, his weathered features contorted with a mixture of rage and barely controlled panic."You see your son's situation," Jack said conversationally, angling the camera so Martin could see Matt bound tightly with the electrical cable. "He's alive, but that status is entirely dependent on your cooperation.""You psychotic bastard!" Martin roared through the speaker. "Do you have any idea what you've done? I have connections in every major city! Politicians, judges, military commanders—they all owe me favors!""How fascinating," Jack replied with mock interest. "And h
CHAPTER 152
High in the theater's upper balcony, hidden behind thick velvet curtains and ornate pillars, Stella Shaw watched the unfolding chaos through a pair of opera glasses. Her perfectly manicured fingers gripped the brass handles so tightly that her knuckles had turned white, and her beautiful face was twisted into an expression of barely controlled fury.Tina Parker crouched beside her employer, trembling as she witnessed Jack Sullivan's ruthless efficiency. "Miss Shaw," she whispered, "should we call for help? Maybe contact the police?""Shut up," Stella hissed through clenched teeth, never taking her eyes off the scene below. "Let me think."The sight of Gordon's lifeless body and Matt Donovan bound like a prisoner was exactly the opposite of what Stella had orchestrated. Her carefully laid plans had been designed to pit Jack Sullivan against the Nine Soldiers, weakening both sides while she emerged unscathed and victorious.This is all wrong, Stella thought with growing panic. Jack was
Chapter 153
After the chaos at the theater had settled and they had moved to the quiet sanctuary of Jack's villa, Nancy Winter finally found the courage to address the elephant in the room. They sat together on the terrace overlooking the city lights, the evening breeze carrying the scent of jasmine from the garden below."Jack," Nancy said softly, her voice trembling with emotion, "I need to know about your marriage. About why you left me without any explanation."Jack's shoulders sagged with the weight of years of guilt. "Nancy, I'm so sorry. You have no idea how many times I've regretted not telling you the truth.""Then tell me now," she said, turning to face him directly. "I deserve to know what happened to us."Jack took a deep breath. "When I enlisted in the army, there were complications. Dangerous situations that required me to take on different identities. The marriage... it wasn't real. It was a cover for a mission that lasted two years.""A cover?" Nancy's eyes widened with understand
CHAPTER 154
The afternoon sun cast long shadows across Jack Sullivan's villa as a sleek black sedan pulled up to the front gate.Tyler Adams stepped out of the vehicle with the measured grace of a professional diplomat, his expensive charcoal suit impeccably tailored and his demeanor radiating calm authority. Unlike the crude intimidation tactics favored by most Nine Soldiers operatives, Tyler carried himself like a corporate executive closing a business deal.Jack answered the door himself, having expected this visit since his conversation with Martin Donovan. "Mr. Adams, I presume?""Indeed," Tyler replied with a polite nod. "I represent Mr. Martin Donovan in this... delicate matter. I trust you received word of my arrival?""I did," Jack confirmed. "Though I notice you're here rather early. Our agreement specified seventy-two hours."Tyler's smile was diplomatic but firm. "Mr. Donovan is eager to resolve this situation as quickly as possible. Family matters, you understand."He's trying to ru
CHAPTER 155
Tyler Adams stood in the doorway, his diplomatic composure finally cracking under the pressure of Jack Sullivan's unwavering demands. The afternoon sun cast harsh shadows across the pool area where Matt Donovan remained bound to his chair, looking considerably worse for wear after his extended captivity."Mr. Sullivan," Tyler said, his voice strained with desperation, "I've brought everything you requested. Surely we can proceed with the exchange now?""Can we?" Jack asked pleasantly, walking over to where Matt sat trembling. "That depends entirely on whether you've brought what was actually promised."Matt looked up at Jack with a mixture of fear and defiance. "You can't keep me here forever, Sullivan! My father will—""Your father will what?" Jack interrupted, pulling a small fruit knife from his pocket. The blade gleamed in the sunlight as he held it casually. "Send more polite negotiators?"Tyler's eyes widened as he watched Jack test the knife's sharpness against his thumb. "Mr.
CHAPTER 156
"You think this is over, Sullivan?" Matt shouted from beside Tyler's sedan. "The Grand Stronghold will burn your precious River Region to the ground! We'll make you watch as we destroy everything you—"Jack Sullivan's eyes suddenly blazed with an otherworldly fire, literally glowing with crimson light that seemed to burn from within. The supernatural flames flickered in his pupils as he focused his gaze directly on Matt with deadly intent."You really don't know when to shut up, do you?" Jack said quietly, his voice carrying an edge that made the air itself seem to vibrate with menace.Without warning, Jack activated his Fire Vision—the mental attack ability he had gained from absorbing the red crystals at the volcano. Invisible tendrils of psychic fire shot from his eyes directly into Matt's mind, bypassing all physical defenses and attacking the young man's consciousness directly.Matt's threat died mid-sentence as his face contorted in absolute agony. His hands flew to his head as