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The Man They Worship
The caller laughed loudly, his voice booming through the speaker and echoing sharply in Ryker’s ear.“Even if you search for him in this entire city,” the man sneered, his tone laced with cold confidence, “you are not going to find him. Do you think you’re dealing with an amateur? I’ve been waiting for the perfect moment to teach you a lesson for the past two years, and now, I finally have the chance. Do you really think I would be careless enough to expose myself so easily? You will never see your son again unless you do exactly what I asked.”For a moment, there was silence. Then, unexpectedly, Ryker burst into laughter, pretending as if the disappearance of BlackHood means nothing to him.Still laughing, Ryker tilted his head slightly and glanced sideways at his bodyguard. The man was seated at a small table nearby, fully focused on a sleek device he had connected to Ryker’s phone. His fingers moved quickly, tapping at the screen, eyes sharp as he worked to trace the call and find
Greed And Threats
The attendant approached them with a faint smile and said, “Excuse me, ma’am. Please tighten your seatbelts. The plane will be taking off soon.”Allesandra’s mother nodded kindly. “Of course. Thank you for the reminder.”She leaned forward and pulled the seatbelt around her waist, putting it into place. Then, she turned to her daughter, gently lifting the seatbelt strap beside Allesandra.“Let me help you with yours,” she said softly.Allesandra, still a bit sleepy, lifted her arms slightly. Her mother carefully brought the belt across her lap and fastened it securely.“There,” her mother said with a small smile, patting her hand. “All set now.”Just then, the captain’s voice came through the overhead speakers, calm and clear.“Ladies and gentlemen, welcome on board. This is your captain speaking. We’re preparing for departure from Washington City, and our journey to Royals City will begin shortly. The estimated flight time is approximately ten hours. We ask that you remain seated wit
Suspicion Needs No Presence
“Someone will definitely save them, or they’ll find their way out, just like you did,” Allesandra’s mother said softly as she pulled her daughter closer. Gently, she laid Allesandra’s head on her shoulder and wrapped an arm around her. “You should rest on my shoulders for a while.”“Thanks, Mom,” Allesandra replied, her voice tired but calm. A faint smile touched the corner of her lips. She reached for her mother’s hand, holding it tightly, as her eyes slowly began to close. “I really feel pity for them, though... Ryker will definitely tighten the security around those warehouses because of what we did.”Her mother didn't hesitate before responding. “That doesn't stop them from escaping, sweetheart. Just like you found a way out, they will too. You don’t have to carry the burden of worrying about everyone. Someone out there will come to their rescue, or maybe they’ll plan their own escape, carry it out, and succeed just like you and the others did.”Allesandra slowly nodded, her breat
Thrown Like Garbage
The rain poured with relentless intensity, turning the streets of Langley Heights into glistening rivers of silver. Allesandra trudged through the rainfall , her once-elegant beige coat clinging to her body like a second skin, weighed down by the water that drenched her to the "bone". Her boots, caked in mud, splashed through shallow puddles as her trembling hands clutched the strap of the nylon she was holding. Her long dark hair, soaked and tangled, plastered against her pale face as she approached the familiar path that led to her family’s estate.She paused at the front of her house, tears mingled with raindrops on her cheeks as memories rushed in like a cruel flood. The only daughter of Johnson Emipre, one of the principal shareholders of Ryker’s Oil Company was now standing in front of her family's empire like an animal. She remember how she was treated like an animal back at the hostel.Her swollen eyes gazed upward at the dark sky, thunder rolling like a war drum in the distan
A Plan To Relocate
Hearing this, Ryker burst into laughter, shaking his head in disbelief."Two hundred billion dollars? You must be joking, kid."His voice echoed in the large room, filled with a mixture of mockery and irritation. He stood by the tall window, looking out into the city, the phone still pressed to his ear. The voice on the other end remained calm, unmoved by Ryker’s reaction.“I’ve been watching you for the past two years,” the caller continued, his tone steady and laced with confidence. Ryker's fingers gripped the phone tighter, the amusement quickly fading from his face.“And if I’m not mistaken,” the caller added, “your net worth is over twenty trillion dollars and taking out just two hundred billion dollars to save your son shouldn't be a big deal”“You must be joking,” Ryker responded.” You aren't getting anything".“I’m not,” the caller replied firmly. “And don’t waste your time trying to trace this call. You’ll get nothing. You have exactly one week to send me the two hundred bill
200 Billion Dollars For His Life
This agitated Ryker even more. His fists clenched at his sides, and his voice thundered through the room.“Watch and see what I’m going to do with you!”There was a moment of silence before the caller responded, his tone calm and confident, almost taunting.“You can’t do anything, Ryker. And let me warn you, Mr. Ryker, if you raise your voice at me again, I will cut off one of his fingers and send it to you. I want you to listen very carefully to what I’m about to say. Don’t yell. Don’t shout. But if you’re feeling brave, go ahead and give it a try.”Ryker narrowed his eyes. A cruel smirk tugged at the corner of his lips, looking in disbelief.“You can’t do anything,” he said confidently. “Do you really think I’m that easy to fool? BlackHood was never kidnapped. He’s sleeping right inside his room as we speak. So don’t waste your time pretending you stumbled across my number and trying to scare some cash out of me. I’m not falling for that.”There was a brief silence on the other end
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