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Martina's face contorted into a deep frown as she read the note in her hand. Her eyes flashed with anger as she asked in a steely voice, "Who is the idiot who dared to kidnap my child just three days after he requested my services?" Lucas, her trusted assistant, spoke up quickly. "We're doing everything we can to track down the young master, but the tracking devices we had placed on him seem to have been deactivated. It's proving to be quite a challenge." Martina's mind was racing with worry and frustration. "And what about Angelo? Where is he? And have you informed Antonio about this?" Lucas nodded, "Yes, boss. I've already called Antonio, and he's on his way. As for Angelo, he was knocked out when he was ambushed, but he's woken up now and is also on his way here." Martina's face was contorted with a mix of anger and anxiety as she urgently asked Lucas. "Have you checked up on the people's home? How is my Clara? Were there any situations there?" Lucas replied in a calm and
Trey arrived at the Sunset all-in-one luxurious casino just as the clock struck eight in the evening. One of the legal establishments built by the Collins family. The Sunset all-in-one luxurious casino is an architectural masterpiece that boasts of being the largest casino ever built. It stands tall as a high skyscraper, with over 700 regular rooms and 300 suites. The moment you step into the casino, you are greeted with a spacious club and bar that is perfect for socializing with friends or mingling with strangers. As you make your way through the casino, you'll notice an inside mezzanine floor that offers a breathtaking view of the entire establishment. It's where some of the higher-ups sit to enjoy their drinks and watch people dance on the dance floor. Their gaze, fixated and unwavering, swept through the bustling crowd of women in search of a visage that would catch their eye. Their quest was to find a companion for the night, a beauty with whom they could spend a few fleeting
- Trey’s Villa - Trey woke up feeling groggy and disoriented, his head pounding with a severe hangover from last night's excessive drinking. He dragged himself out of bed and stumbled towards his bathroom, hoping a refreshing shower would help ease his throbbing headache. As he undressed and stepped into the shower, the warm water cascaded down his body, tracing a path over the intricate tattoos etched into his sculpted torso and one of his arms. The water droplets glistened against the colorful ink, highlighting every detail and curve, as Trey closed his eyes and let out a deep sigh of relief. After savoring a soothing shower, Trey stepped out of the bathroom and strode over to his spacious walk-in closet. He pulled open a drawer in his cabinet inside the closet, revealing a neatly organized first aid box. Skimming through it, he deftly retrieved a packet of handover medicine and popped one into his mouth. As he savored the quick relief, he carefully replaced the box and turned
Trey's face contorted with conflicting emotions as he struggled to process what the boy had just said. He felt a glimmer of happiness at the child's words, but at the same time, he couldn't shake off the nagging worry that the young boy was away from his family. Despite the inner turmoil, Trey managed to put on a smile and reply to the child. He smiled and said, "Thank you?"“You're welcome, are you married?” Luis asked, which earned another laugh from Mrs Cooper. She was delighted to see the child interacting with Trey, her heart was filled with joy and delight. The house had been silent and dull since Lisa's departure, but the child had brought vibrant colors and liveliness to the villa. Trey replied with a "Yes, I am,""That's bad," Luis said and asked him a rather odd question. "Is your wife pretty? If not, you can marry my mommy. She is the prettiest woman on earth." Though it was an unusual request, Trey couldn't help but smile widely in response - it was the first time he had
As Martina walks through the lobby of the hotel, her long and graceful stride commands attention. The clicking sound of her white with black polka dots high heels echoes throughout the open space, catching the ears of the receptionist, other employees, and guests who have gathered in the hotel's restaurant at the far end of the lobby. The sound of her footsteps creates a sense of anticipation and intrigue, drawing the eyes of onlookers to her confident and poised presence. Martina walked up to the front desk of the luxurious hotel with a charming smile on her face. She politely informed the receptionist, "I have a room reserved here under the name of Miss Castillo." The receptionist's eyes widened at the mention of the reservation. She was clearly surprised and somewhat flustered as she stammered,"Th..th..the penthouse suite was reserved by you?" Lucas stepped forward to handle the situation. He spoke in a calm and professional tone, "Miss, please be professional and assist us in
- Leisureq Hotel - At the hotel, Fausto was seated at the restaurant, his face facing the lobby, he was watching for any sign of Martina, so he could approach her. ~~~ After sleeping for almost 5 hours from jet lag, Martina emerged from her luxurious bedroom, the grandeur of the penthouse seemingly amplified by the stark contrast of her mood. Her mind was heavy with the weight of her son's recent abduction, and she was keen on stepping out to shake off the oppressive feeling. She dressed herself in a cream-sling satin blouse that draped elegantly over her shoulders, paired with loose blue jeans trousers that had rips at the front. Her hair was tied up in a messy bun, with loose locks framing her face, giving her a relaxed yet sophisticated look. She adorned herself with a golden necklace that gracefully rested on her chest, a matching bracelet and earrings, and black heels that accentuated her long legs. “Is Clara still asleep?” Martina asked the nanny seated in the living room,
As Martina sat at her table, sipping her wine and enjoying the noisy but calming atmosphere, a female server approached her with a glass of a pink-looking drink. The server, with a smile on her face, said, “This is for you madam,” and extended the glass towards Martina.Martina looked at the drink with a questioning gaze, wondering who could have sent her a drink. The server, noticing her expression, quickly added, “The man over there asked me to bring it to you.”Martina felt a mix of curiosity and apprehension as she looked toward the direction the server had pointed. However, she politely declined the drink, saying, “Oh, tell him I say thanks but I can't have it.” Before the server could leave, Martina asked her where the washroom was. The server, with a warm smile, replied, “Straight down on your left.” Martina nodded and then said, “Can you stay and watch my stuff?” to which the server replied, “Yes ma'am.” Martina smiled, feeling relieved that her belongings would be safe,
Trey's voice was filled with concern as he spoke to Lisa. "Lisa? Open your eyes, why do you come to such places when you don't know how to take care of yourself?" he asked, noticing her eyelids moving. Determined to protect her, Trey said, "I will kill him, I will fucking kill that bastard who dares to drug what's mine!" His anger was palpable. Weakly, Lisa asked,"You didn't ask the server to drug me?" Trey shook his head in disbelief. "Why would I do that?" he asked, clearly hurt that she would even consider the possibility. Lisa paused before saying, "Because you have been following me all night." Trey was taken aback. "You saw me?" he asked. "Yes," Lisa responded. "But I wasn't ready to meet you. Was it you who asked the server to bring me the drink?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Trey's response was immediate and forceful.“No. Can you recognize her if you see her? I didn't take note of her because I didn't know she had ill intentions." As the gravity of