Upon arriving at the hospital, Caleb's body was taken to the morgue while the doctors attended to Sebastian. They performed X-rays on his hands, legs, and mouth to check for any signs of injury or trauma. Despite the discomfort and fear that Sebastian must have felt, he remained calm and cooperative throughout the examination.As the doctors finished their examination, the detectives breathed a sigh of relief. Although the ordeal was far from over, they knew that they had taken a major step towards ensuring Sebastian's safety and bringing Caleb to justice. They waited anxiously for the results of the X-rays, hoping that they would provide some answers and clues to help them solve the case once and for all.Upon arriving at Lenox Hill Hospital, Alexander was greeted by William Jones, who was waiting for him at the entrance. William led Alexander to where Sebastian was being treated inside the hospital. As they approached, Sebastian ran to his father and embraced him warmly. Alexander t
The atmosphere in the Sterling Corporation was electric. The hall was filled with the elite of New York City, the who's who of the business world, and the most influential investors and shareholders. The anticipation was palpable, and all eyes were on Alexander Sterling, the billionaire CEO of Sterling Motors.Alexander Sterling was known for his genius inventions in the automobile industry. He had a reputation for creating cars that were ahead of their time, and his latest creation was no exception. The car launch event was the talk of the town, and everyone was eager to see what he had in store for them.The hall was beautifully decorated with Sterling Motor's branding, and the stage was set for the grand reveal. Alexander Sterling walked onto the stage, and the crowd erupted into applause. He was accompanied by his best friend, Caleb Scott, a car dealer, and co-inventor, and other members of his team."Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. I am Alexander Sterling, and I'd like to welc
Caleb quickly pulled out his phone from his suit pocket and began scrolling through the internet. Caleb's fingers tapped impatiently on the screen of his phone as he searched for the latest news. With a few quick swipes, he found an article that made his heart skip a beat. The headline read: "Woman Claims Rape by Alexander Sterling and Threats to Her Son's Life."He clicked on the link and a picture of a little boy caught his attention. The boy looked just like Alexander Sterling, his best friend. Caleb read the article and saw that the woman's name was Harley Smith. She claimed that Alexander had raped her years ago and paid her to keep quiet. But when he found out she had a son, allegedly fathered by him, he threatened to kill them both.Caleb's eyes widened as he read the article. Suddenly, a recording started to play, and he heard a man's voice. It was Alexander's voice."I'll kill you and that bastard son of mine if you ever tell anyone about this," the man said in a menacing ton
As soon as Alexander Sterling got home that night, he knew that he needed to take action. He picked up his phone and dialed the number of a well-respected investigator that he had worked with in the past."Hello, this is Alexander Sterling," he said when the investigator answered. "I need your help with something urgent.""What can I do for you?" the investigator William Jones asked, his voice serious."I need you to find out everything you can about a woman named Harley Smith and her son," Alexander said. "I believe that she's making false accusations against me, and I need to know the truth."The investigator was silent for a moment, considering the request. "I understand," he finally said. "I'll start working on it immediately. Can you provide me with any more information?"Alexander gave him what little information he had, and William Jones promised to keep him updated on any developments."Thank you," Alexander said, his voice filled with gratitude. "I appreciate your help."As he
"What if I told you that Harley Smith had your son, would you accept him or would you go after her like the voice in the recorder said?" Asked the lady."If it's true and a DNA test confirms that he is indeed my son, then I would accept him. Why would I even think about harming my flesh and blood?" replied Alexander Sterling.There was a murmur of agreement from some of the attendees, but others still looked skeptical. Alexander knew that he had to do more to convince them of his innocence."That being said," he continued, "I understand that these accusations have caused concern among our shareholders and investors. I want to assure you all that I am taking this matter very seriously. I have hired a private investigator to look into these allegations and get to the bottom of this. I am committed to uncovering the truth and clearing my name, no matter what it takes."There was a general feeling of relief in the room as Alexander finished speaking. Many of the attendees seemed to believe
"Excuse me, what did you just say?" Alexander asked, his voice low and dangerous.The two men turned to face him, their expressions surprised at being called out."I said what I said," the first man replied, his tone defensive.Alexander took a step forward, his gaze piercing. "You have no right to make accusations like that. You don't even know me."The second man tried to intervene. "Hey man, we didn't mean anything by it. We were just talking."Alexander turned to him, his eyes blazing. "No, you were spreading lies and slander. You have no idea what kind of person I am."Caleb stood up, placing a hand on Alexander's shoulder. "Hey man, let's just go. They're not worth it."Alexander took a deep breath and nodded. "You're right. Let's go."As they walked out of the bar, Alexander couldn't shake the anger he felt towards those two men. He knew that he had to stay strong and not let their words get to him. He turned to Caleb, grateful for his friend's support."Thanks, Caleb. I don't k
At the crack of dawn, Alexander Sterling found himself lying in bed, staring at the ceiling while his mind raced with a flurry of thoughts. He tossed and turned, trying to find a comfortable position but to no avail. Alexander Sterling's mind was consumed with thoughts of the impending conversation with Harley Smith. He couldn't help but wonder what the best approach would be to get the answers he needed. Would she be truthful or manipulative? Would a gentle approach work, or would he need to be more forceful?As he turned on his bed, he couldn't shake off the feeling that something wasn't right. He knew that the information he sought was crucial, and he couldn't afford to make any mistakes. With a deep breath, he got out of bed and began to prepare for the day ahead.Alexander Sterling's eyes fell on his phone, which lay on the cabinet beside his bed. He knew he had to act fast and make some calls to ensure his safety and get the information he needed.Picking up his phone, he dialed
The car zoomed down the quiet streets, the only sound being the hum of the engine. Alexander sat in silence, his mind racing with possibilities. He looked out of the window, watching as the buildings and streets passed by in a blur.As they approached Queens Street, Alexander instructed the guard "Drive slowly,".as they entered the street. He leaned forward, looking out of the window and scanning each house on the street.The guard who had handed him the documents and photos earlier also looked out of the window. Alexander's eyes fell on the photo of Harley Smith's house, and he studied it for a few moments before looking back at the houses on the street. He was trying to find a match, to see if any of the houses looked similar to the one in the photo. As they drove further down the street.Finally, they arrived at the house that matched the one in the photo. Alexander Sterling's eyes scrutinized the photo in his hand, then the house before him. It was identical. "This is it," he mutt