When Phil had heard about the business gathering, he knew that most of the richest business men and women from all over the country would be attending the event, and so he came up with a plan to rob everyone at the event, even if it meant endangering the lives of innocent people attending the event. Unbeknownst to Phil, his true role as the mastermind behind the robbery had been exposed to Liam, who was eavesdropping outside the room. The revelation left Liam seething with anger. The audacity that Phil had for orchestrating such a dangerous situation for the sake of financial gain was beyond comprehension for Liam. And he was determined to expose and stop Phil's operation.Clenching his fists in anger, Liam struggled with controlling himself. A huge part of him wanted to push the door open and give Phil the beating of his life.At the same time as Liam was standing outside the door. He heard footsteps approaching him. Turning towards the direction where the sound of the footsteps was
When Liam saw the leader of the robbers pointing his gun at him, he wasn't moved at all. And why would he be afraid of the robber when everyone could see that it was over for Phil and his minions?"Phil, tell your friend to put his gun down." Liam demanded calmly, eyeing Phil dangerously. Phil was caught off guard by Liam's words. He couldn't fathom why Liam was directing this at him, and the term 'your friend' raised alarming questions in his mind. Wait! Did Liam suspect him of being involved with the robbers? Phil didn't know how to react. The puzzling situation left Phil momentarily speechless, uncertain how to react to Liam's sudden scrutiny. His eyes darted briefly towards the robber beside him before fixing on Liam with an icy stare."What do you mean by 'your friend'?" Phil stammered, his nervousness palpable in his tone. He continued, voice quivering, "Just so you know, I have no idea who this man is." Phil's words conveyed his unease as he grappled with the unexpected accusa
As soon as Liam mentioned the word 'evidence,' those who had initially dismissed his accusations and regarded him with suspicion turned their full attention to him, driven by curiosity to witness what they expected would be pathetic attempts from Liam, to incriminate Phil. In their minds, Liam's motives appeared driven by some personal grudge against Phil, and they believed he would go to great lengths to frame him.An obvious sense of resentment and hostility came from the onlookers as they fixed their gaze upon Liam, their eyes filled with hatred. They were prepared to see through what they perceived as a vindictive vendetta against Phil. But only if they knew that Phil really was the mastermind behind the robbers.Phil too, had also turned his attention to Liam, and after hearing the mention of 'evidence,' he couldn't help but feel a shiver run down his spine. He knew that if Liam really had evidence then everything would be over for him. Everyone would finally see him for the pers
The man dressed in a red suit who had insisted that Liam had a personal grudge against Phil, approached Liam. "Mr Danvers, I owe you an apology. I didn't believe you, and accused you unjustly." Liam offered a faint, understanding smile. "No need to apologize, I understand where you were coming from." He didn't blame the people for not believing him, knowing that if the roles were reversed he probably wouldn't have believed them.The man in the red suit nodded, a sense of relief washing over him as he realized the weight of his wrongful accusations. "Still, I should have trusted you. You were right about Phil all along."The man in the red suit nodded, a sense of relief washing over him as he realized the weight of his wrongful accusations. "Still, I should have trusted you. You were right about Phil all along."After Liam had left the gathering, he went home along with Karen. Getting home he went straight to bed. The next morning when he woke up, he went about his daily routine, bef
Mrs Danvers' eyes were filled with concern as she darted her gaze from the ring on Liam's finger to look him in the eyes. "Honey, you need to get rid of that ring now." She instructed with a sense of urgency in her tone.Liam glanced at the ring on his finger briefly , then back at his mom as he replied, "Well, there is a problem. It's stuck on my finger." He explained, his curiosity piqued by his mother's insistence on removing the ring. It was evident that it was very important to her that he removed the ring. Mrs. Danvers had been a part of the Danvers family for a long time, and she knew all too well that the ring her son was wearing had always brought nothing but trouble to their family. In fact, it was the very reason they had come under attack, the reason Liam's grandfather had lost his life, and the reason they had been forced to leave Liam in an orphanage for his own safety. Many powerful individuals coveted the ring, and it seemed to attract unwanted attention and unsettlin
Sitting down beside his father, Liam greeted him warmly before engaging in a conversation. Curiosity burning within him, he eventually brought up the subject of the ring, eager to hear his father's perspective and gather more insight into the family's enigmatic legacy. As he asked his dad about the ring, Liam was expecting to see a look of worry on his father face after he had showed him that he was wearing the ring, but to his surprise, Mr. Danvers appeared more surprised than concerned. Indeed he was surprised to see his son wearing the ring which had been removed from their family a few years ago.Mr. Danvers extended his arm to touch the ring, his voice filled with astonishment as he asked, "How did you find it... I thought your mom threw it away a long time ago?"Liam responded casually, "Some old man gave it to me... I think his name was Mr. Harper or something." Mr Danvers continued to do fondly look at the ring in Liam's finger, fidgeting it gently. "I know him," Mr. Danvers
Acknowledging his security team with a nod, Liam proceeded walking towards the building's entrance. Within a few minutes, he found himself settled behind his desk, fully engrossed in his work, putting the recent encounter behind him as he focused on his responsibilities.After a few hours of diligent work, Liam's attention was drawn away from his tasks by the insistent ringing of his cellphone. His gaze darted towards the device on his desk, revealing that the caller was none other than his sister, Megan. Swiftly swiping to answer and bringing the phone to his ear, Liam greeted her warmly, saying, "Hey Megan, what's up?"Megan's voice echoed through the phone speakers, and she didn't sound happy. "Liam, where are you?" A worried expression crossed Liam's face as he replied, "I'm at Multiversal Studios. Is something wrong?" The seriousness in Megan's voice had him immediately on edge, fearing that he might have upset her.Megan let out a sigh, her voice holding a hint of frustration a
The time spent with the Griffin family had been enjoyable. Liam felt grateful for the chance to acquaint himself with the family into which his sister might soon marry.As the members of the Griffin family prepared to depart, Liam and Megan bid them farewell. Liam walked back inside the manor, and sat down on the sofa in the living room, His gaze wandered toward the television, thoughts of the day's interactions swirling in his mind. He wondered what Sheila was up to. She had sent Natalie to fetch him, and usually when that happens, it always means she wants something from him. But whatever it is Sheila was after, Liam was not interested in helping her get it. While he was grateful for her help in taking down Mr Clark, that didn't mean he wanted to have a full blown alliance with her. If he were to have an alliance with a Mafia boss like her, he feared that his reputation would be ruined, along with that of the whole Danvers consortium. The mere thought of the rumors that might ci