Caught in a maze of questions, Gerard stood at a crossroads, unsure of whom to trust in his search for truth. Despite being famous and wealthy, he found it hard to confide in people. He pondered over potential allies, and unexpectedly, the name of Ivy's adopted father, Mr. James, popped into his mind.Mr. James, once accused of Gerard's elder brother Louis's murder, had been close to Gerard's parents. The thought that he could be involved in such terrible acts seemed unbelievable, yet Gerard considered the possibility."Why would he harm the family he's a part of?" Gerard wondered, struggling to reconcile Mr. James's friendly image with the accusations from the past. The puzzle pieces shifted in Gerard's mind.Old man Huxley's harsh words echoed in his memory—spoken days after the tragic events. "He got rid of your elder brother, so you'd inherit the company as the next of kin. And since you're married to his daughter, she'd enjoy the benefits. All evidence points toward him."Those w
In the hushed aftermath of their encounter, Mia's face bore a lingering shadow of gloom. The man beside her had given her one hell of a ride. But was she happy? She spoke, her words carried a delicate resolve, "This can't go on. We cannot keep doing this" The room, once filled with the heat of passion, now seemed to shiver with the weight of her decision.The man, a mysterious figure in the dimly lit space, responded with an inscrutable chuckle. His nonchalant demeanor belied the tension that hung in the air. Mia, however, persisted, "We need to stop."In an abrupt shift, the man's expression darkened as he gave Mia a wild stare. His hand seized Mia's chin, and their eyes locked in an intense gaze. "You want it to end?" His voice, once indifferent, now carried a sinister undertone. "Shall I remind you of Gerard's brother's fate, Shall I remind you of how he died?" The mere mention of Gerard's brother sent a chill through the room.Silence lingered, broken only by the murmur of the
Nathan wandered along the hallways of the Quinn mansion until a familiar sound caught his attention—a sweet melody drifting from Yvette's room. Intrigued, he tiptoed closer, drawn by the enchanting music.Inside, Yvette sat at the piano, her back to the door, fingers dancing across the keys with grace. Nathan watched in awe, soaking in the beauty of his sister’s playing.When Yvette finished, Nathan applauded, surprising her. "You startled me, Nathan! When did you get here?" she exclaimed, turning to greet him with a smile."I've been here a while," Nathan replied, stepping forward to give his sister a hug. "You're a piano master now!"Yvette laughed, shaking her head. "You're too kind, Nathan. There are better pianists out there," she said modestly."Not to me," Nathan insisted, his admiration shining in his eyes. "Your music touches hearts, Yvette. Never forget that."As Nathan and Yvette continued their conversation, Nathan's demeanor shifted, signaling a change in topic."Yvette,
After Mia hung up the call with Gerard, she found it hard to believe but felt a glimmer of happiness. Why would Gerard want to see her, and why would he call her himself? It was unlike Gerard, who had always kept his distance from Mia and never seemed to want her around. Despite her surprise, Mia couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement. This could be her chance, a chance to finally make Gerard hers with no one in the way now. Mia had already heard about Ivy's new life with riches which made her jealous but she knew Ivy still despised Gerard and that gave her the courage that Gerard was hers and hers alone. Quickly, she started packing her things, eager to seize this unexpected opportunity. Just as she was about to leave the house, her phone rang again. She glanced at the caller ID and her heart skipped a beat. With trembling hands, she answered the call. "You thought you could escape from me without a slight notice?" The man's voice on the other end of the line sent a chill d
Yvette and Nathan entered the police headquarters, where they were promptly attended to by the officers. Nathan explained the reason for their visit, and they were directed to the officer in charge of the case.Settling down, the inspector requested Nathan to leave, but Yvette insisted that he stay. After a brief hesitation, the inspector acquiesced.He began with the questions. "What happened that night?"Yvette glanced at Nathan for reassurance, and he nodded encouragingly. Taking a deep breath, she began her account. "Mia and I had gone to visit my dad, and we decided to spend the night at his place. We had exams the next day, so we brought along our study materials to prepare. We stayed in the study room while Dad brought us snacks. He had some work to do on his computer, so he stayed with us for a while until he was done. When leaving, he encouraged us to get some sleep, which we nodded to, but we couldn't really rest.""As we studied, the clock struck midnight, and the lights su
As Mia sat before the officer, she felt a wave of apprehension wash over her. She knew that her testimony could have far-reaching consequences, and she was determined to speak her truth, no matter the cost. The officer began his questioning, asking Mia to recount the events of the night she and Yvette were kidnapped. Mia's voice wavered slightly as she relived the harrowing experience, describing the fear and confusion they felt as they were taken against their will.When the officer asked about the computer, Mia hesitated for a moment. With a heavy heart, she admitted that Mr. James was the only other person who had used the computer that night.As the interrogation continued, Mia's disdain for Mr. James became increasingly evident. She spoke of him with contempt, expressing her fervent wish that he would remain behind bars for the rest of his days. Her words dripped with bitterness, and the officer couldn't help but feel a sense of unease.Throughout the questioning, Gerard watched
As Gerard and the detective emerged from the dimly lit room, a storm of emotions brewed within Gerard. His face contorted with anger and frustration, while the detective, though disappointed, remained resolute."Mr. Huxley, I'm sorry things turned out this way," the detective began, his voice tinged with empathy. "Trust me. I'm going to get him to talk."Gerard clenched his fists, struggling to contain his emotions. "I trust you, detective," he replied tersely. "But I can't shake this feeling of regret. What if he doesn't talk?""Don't blame yourself, sir," the detective reassured, placing a hand on Gerard's shoulder. "Life is unpredictable. We can't always foresee the intentions of those we let into our lives."Gerard nodded, albeit reluctantly. "Give me some time," the detective continued, his tone firm yet reassuring. "I'll bring you good news."With a heavy heart, Gerard bid farewell to the detective and left the building. As he stepped outside, he couldn't shake the feeling of eye
In the quiet solitude of his room, Gerard was interrupted by the unexpected appearance of William, bearing news of unexpected visitors. Perplexed by the suddenness of the visit, Gerard's curiosity compelled him to investigate further."Visitors? But I'm not expecting anyone. Who are they?" Gerard's inquiry carried a note of intrigue as he sought clarification from William.With a solemnity that caught Gerard's attention, William urged him to see for himself, hinting at the gravity of the situation. Gerard, sensing the urgency, followed William to the hall, his mind racing with questions.Entering the room, Gerard was met with an unexpected sight – the police. His surprise was palpable as he addressed them, seeking an explanation for their presence."What an impromptu visit. What brings you here?" Gerard's inquiry was laced with curiosity as he tried to make sense of the situation.In response, the lead officer handed Gerard a document, prompting him to read its contents. As he scanned