Sheila being a little too nice was kind of creeping Liam out, because that was just so unlike her. Liam asked Sheila why she had invited him over.Sheila gestured for Liam to take a seat beside her, her inviting tone luring him in. "Why don't you sit down?" She offered, "Would you like anything to drink?" she asked. Liam shook his head. "No, I'm good." He responded as he settled nto the plush chair, the comfort of the seat contrasting with the tension that seemed to hang in the air.He couldn't help but wonder about Sheila's choice of such an intimate setting for their meeting, and her flirtatious demeanor had left him somewhat off-kilter. As he sank into the chair, Liam decided it was time to address the obvious. "Alright, shall we get to the point?" he inquired.Leaning in closer, Sheila lowered her voice to a secretive whisper. "Liam, darling, I've asked you here for a very specific reason. I need something from you, something only you can provide."Liam raised an eyebrow, his cur
Now that he was fully aware, it seemed Sheila was determined to ensure the entire world knew about his involvement in Simon's death, unless he surrendered the ring, of course.However, that option was out of the question. Liam sat silently for a brief moment, then locked eyes with Sheila, a tone of disappointment in his voice as he spoke, "Really? And I thought you were someone I could trust. I guess I was mistaken."Still seated down on her seat, Sheila looked at him as she replied, "unless you want the whole world to know that you're a murderer you should give me the ring." Liam hated the fact that she called him a murderer, as if she wasn't there to see that, that was an accident, he never meant to shoot Simon. Giving Sheila an icy stare, he replied, "That's not happening." While he was worried that Sheila giving the video to the wrong person or uploading it on the internet might ruin his reputation, it was still not worth it. The ring was just too important, and the fact that al
Liam reached for his cellphone on the bedside table and dialed Mia's number. After a few rings, Mia picked up with a friendly tone in her voice."Hey, Liam! What can I do for you?" She inquired, her voice warm and welcoming.Liam straightened up and got straight to the point, "Mia, I need a hacker. Do you know someone reliable who can help me with a job?"There was a brief pause on the other end of the line as Mia considered his request. Finally, she replied, "Yes, Liam, I do know someone who might be able to assist you. But I need to know a bit more about the job and why you need their help."Liam hesitated for a moment, debating how much to reveal. He didn't trust Mia enough to reveal information, and this was a very sensitive matter. Nevertheless, he decided to share enough to show her the seriousness of the situation. "Mia, it's a matter of utmost importance. I need to retrieve a video that could potentially ruin my reputation. I know you understand such things?" "So, what's in t
The hacker placed her sleek laptop on the table and swiftly powered it up. As the screen flickered to life, she glanced at Liam with a hint of seriousness in her eyes. "Mr. Danvers, I need to be upfront with you," she began, her fingers dancing over the keyboard. "Gaining access to Sheila's network and retrieving the video won't be a walk in the park. She's got some formidable security measures in place."Liam nodded in understanding, a hint of anxiety creeping into his facial expression. He had expected challenges, but hearing it confirmed by the hacker, made the situation even more nerve wrecking. "I appreciate your honesty," he replied, his voice laced with a sense of urgency. "Just do whatever it takes to get that video. Time is of the essence."At that same time, Liam's cell phone chimed, indicating the arrival of a text message. Taking out his cellphone, he looked at the screen and saw that the message came from none other than Sheila. It read, 'Hope you've made up your mind, d
The morning sun filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle glow into Liam's bedroom. He slowly stirred in his bed, the events of the previous night still fresh in his mind. The events of the previous day had left him physically and emotionally drained.As he stretched and yawned, Liam couldn't help but feel a profound sense of relief. The weight that had been hanging over him for almost the whole day, the threat of the video and Sheila's power to use it against him, had finally been lifted. Now, he was free. Well at least for now.Throwing back the covers, he swung his legs over the edge of the bed and sat up. His hand reached for the phone on the bedside table. He checked his emails and messages, making sure he responded to them.With a sigh, he put the cellphone away. It was relatively early, and he knew he had a busy day ahead. There were matters to attend to, both personal and professional, and he needed to put the events of the past behind him.Yawning, Liam pushed himself
Liam finished his breakfast. And after exchanging a few more words with Megan, Karen, and Luke, he knew it was time to depart.He had to visit his parents at the hospital, and after that he had a lot of work to do back at multiversal studios. Leaving the dining room behind, he made his way to the front door, exchanging nods with the security personnel stationed around the house. The morning air felt refreshing as he stepped out onto the driveway.Liam climbed into the luxurious car, settling into the plush leather seat. The engine purred to life as James began driving him to the Danvers hospital.Unbeknownst to Liam, as the car glided smoothly down the road, someone was following him. And that person was none other than vin, Salvatore's right hand man.He was probably after the ring again, on Salvatore's orders. A few minutes later, the Rolls Royce stopped at the hospital's parking lot and Liam exited the car and entered the hospital building. As he walked down the hallway, he pass
Vin threatened Liam, telling him that if he didn't want give up the ring, Salvatore would make him suffer. However Liam wasn't threatened by that. He replied with his own threat. "Tell your boss that if he doesn't stop, it will get ugly for him." With that, Liam turned around and, as he was about to walk to his Rolls-Royce, but before he could, vin stood up and attacked him. Vin attacked with no warning, so Liam couldn't block the attack.Turning around, Liam launched his own attack, a kick right to vin's stomach, he then followed that up with two punche to vin's face.As the confrontation in the alley escalated, Liam found himself standing over Vin, who was on the ground again.Vin's pride wounded, he got back to his feet, clenched his fists and attempted to launch an attack on Liam. However, Liam's skills in hand-to-hand combat were far superior. He effortlessly dodged Vin's punches and countered with precise strikes that left Vin reeling.Despite his futile attempts to fight back,
Sitting on his leather chair, in his spacious office. Liams gaze was fixated on the laptop screen on his desk. The laptop screen displayed various spreadsheets and documents, and he was deeply engrossed in his work. Despite the recent crisis with Sync Inc, he was dead set on keeping the company moving forward, and making sure it survives the crisis.Time passed quickly as he reviewed financial reports and strategies to reduce the fallout from Sync Inc's withdrawal. As the company's CEO in times like these, the weight of responsibility rested heavily on his shoulders, but Liam was no stranger to challenges, and he was resolved to find a solution.Letting out an Audible sigh in exhaustion, he finally darted his gaze from the laptop screen, reaching for the glass of water next to him. He sipped on the water before putting the glass back on the desk. And then he got back to work. Just as he was immersed in his work, a knock on the door had him shift his gaze to the door to see Amanda wal