Marcus Lee’s voice returned, sharper and more focused than before, carrying a new kind of intensity that had not been present earlier in the conversation. “Ryan Walker?” Marcus repeated slowly, as though testing the name on his tongue. “You mean Ryan Walker, the richest man in the world?” Brianna’

The gunfire did not stop. Instead, it intensified in a way that made it clear this was not a random attack, but a calculated assault designed to overwhelm and terrify. The sharp cracks of bullets rang out in rapid succession, each one striking with deadly precision as glass shattered throughout t

Ryan remained standing in the compound for several seconds. He exhaled slowly and forced himself to think clearly. Without wasting any more time, he reached into his pocket and redialed the police, making sure that every detail had been properly communicated. When the line connected, his voice

“But tell me something,” she continued, her brows furrowing slightly. “Where did you get that kind of money?” Her question hung in the air, and for a moment, Brianna’s father hesitated. Then, slowly, a faint smile began to form on his lips. “You would not believe it even if I told you,” he said.

Her husband nodded as he moved around to the driver’s side.“There will be no problems,” he assured her confidently. “Everything has been arranged. We will be out of this country before anyone even realizes what has happened.”She allowed herself a small smile.“Good,” she said quietly. “Then this