Mrs. Montoya’s words struck a moment of thoughtful silence. Her questions illuminated a possibility none of them had considered.For over ten seconds, no single word was uttered afterwards. They haven't solved the puzzle of how the masked rescuer knew about an attempt on the Prime Minister's life before the main day.Her words made them consider the possibility that the unknown person should have been alerted beforehand which made him watch out for the sniper's hidden spot.The rescue happened so fast that the masked rescuer couldn't have quickly put the pieces together in a short while.Dante Cruz, the hitman, burst into a taunting chuckle. “Don't tell me you all are taking her words seriously.”“She’s clearly thinking from her anus!”Mrs. Montoya's expression hardened, dripping with a deadly frown. “I won't tolerate your insolence anymore! Enough!”Dante Cruz and Lucia Montoya had been on loggerheads after dumping him for her husband, Mr. Montoya, whom she found fitting for a life p

Inside a white van, Achilles' face beamed with uncontrollable smiles. His heart skipped a beat in anticipation with his fingers crossed.Sitting in the backseat, his ears yearning to hear the swinging of the van’s back door.In less than two minutes, jolting footsteps were perceived in the environs heading toward them.It was a busy location but for some distinct reasons, Achilles could decipher the footsteps striding towards the white van.“Huzzah!”A melodious voice broke out from the entrance while the van door creaked open.The voice was followed by a happy scream, “Daddy!”Gabrielle sprinted into the van and flung on Achilles' body like she always did. However, he was careful not to swing her profoundly to avoid getting her injured.Gabrielle's eyelids glistened with tears of excitement. Achilles pecked her tender cheeks, inhaling the beautiful scent radiating from her shiny hair.Achilles held onto his emotions not to join in the happy crying parade. However, a droplet of tear h

It was 1:30 PM on the clock. The Haydens’ already left to honor the invitation from Liverpool's Anti-Fraud Crime Commission. While en route, Star’s cell phone chimed, and it was a text message from the family lawyer, Barr. Daniels. [I'll be running late. Make sure you don't miss the invitation. Sorry for the inconvenience] Star's breath hitched for a moment. She slowly handed the phone to Eunice to glance at the text message. Star mumbled under her breath, “What the hell.” Star had hoped for Barr. Daniel to honor the invitation as well. His presence would help boost their confidence, given that he's legally learned. Eunice sneered in an unsettled inhalation, “Damn you! I doubt he'd make it. He purposely used the words: running late.” Star sighed with her head thrusting with veins. All she could see was karma dealing the hell out of them, but for some reason, her mother didn't subscribe to that. Some moments of verbal silence crept in as all that could be heard was the a

Star had several thumping questions but asked the ones most pressing. Mr. Hitler maintained a composed front, beaming with a half-cheek.Eunice attempted to pinch her to halt her incessant questions. After her brawl with Felix, she could barely recognize her daughter anymore.Eunice mused with a darkened expression, ‘When did this bitch of mine become morally oriented?’She was expecting Star to be thrilled with everything being sorted out after Felix communicated with Mr. Hitler.Why bent on knowing all therein?Mr. Hitler observed the Haydens for a few seconds before sitting at the edge of his office table, his arms positioned in an akimbo.He could tell both women exuded two opposite personalities which wasn't expected at first. Star's eyes glued on him.Still maintaining his usual undefined scoff, he indulged her, “You don't have to worry your head on the in-depth course of events.”“However, you have your fiancé to thank for. He pulled this off and didn't make it for the invitati

[Thirty minutes ago!!!]While Star and Eunice burst into an argument in the head of the Anti-Fraud operation office. Abel Hitler from an enclosed office had a grip of his phone and dialed the first contact on his call logs.[Hey, it's urgent. Meet me at Anfield Favorite Restaurant in an hour]Mr. Hitler, while exiting from the office, took a different turn and headed towards the south wing as instincts led his feet.He believed it was the perfect time to tidy up things before it became too late.A knock was perceived from the office door. Mr. Rodriguez stepped out of his desk to receive the personnel at the door.Instantly, eyes clashed, and for over five seconds, both men maintained silence as diverse thoughts plunged in their chests.Forcing an organized gesture, Mr. Rodriguez greeted, “You’re welcome Boss. I wasn't expecting you. Already done with Haydens’ interrogation?”Mr. Hitler feigning a beam, nodded while listening to his so-called unassuming assistant.Mr. Hitler retorted w