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There’s witness all around us!

“I got my horizons expanded thanks to Ms. Jenkins,” said George.

“Don’t put this all on me,” said Isabelle.

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All she aimed for was to inject some thrill into his mundane existence, to unveil a world of excitement he’d never known. Yet, fate had its own plans.

Dylan, grasping the bag of cash, hastened his steps, questioning. “What’s the next move with this bundle?” He couldn’t shake off the feeling that the money was searing through his palms, urging him to find a swift

solution.

George’s response came swift and simple, “Consider it an unexpected windfall for you.”

Dylan’s eyes were the size of saucepans. He held the money bag as tightly as he could, and the concern on his face was replaced by a simper. “All hail Mr. George. All hail Ms. Jenkins.”

Look at all this money! I love working for Mr. George!

“Woof!”

Dylan cast an affectionate glance at Jack, finding the canine utterly endearing as they made their way to at nearby restaurant.

Securing a table by the window, George settled everyone in their seats before announcing, “I’ll just pop across the street to grab something. Won’t be long.” With that, he swiftly exited the eatery.

Isabelle couldn’t help but wonder, Why didn’t he just ask Dylan to fetch it over the phone?

On the other side of the street lay a quaint cake shop, where George selected the most lavish and visually appealing cake available.

Emerging from the store with the cake in hand, George was suddenly surrounded by a fleet of luxury cars, their occupants brandishing a dozen ominous gun barrels.

his tongue lolling out as he gazed intelligently at Isabelle,

the street, Jack caught sight of the commotion unfolding at the cake shop. Observing George being escorted away, it stood briefly, then nonchalantly resumed its spot on the ground, its focus returning to Isabelle.

its demeanour, no inclination to alert Isabelle of the unfolding events.

truth, it seemed rather indifferent to George’s predicament, even displaying a hint

remained seated in the car, contentedly tallying his

of it all, George found himself the victim of

swift and audacious manner in which it was executed hinted at the involvement of

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individual.

the vehicle whisked George away to an opulent

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the gun–wielding captors, George was escorted to

owner, an embodiment of nobility reminiscent

the real owner

the casino, his fury

in his eyes, the manager seized a firearm, aiming

Vengeance.

intervened, preventing further

casino’s downfall at the hands of the Ardon duo. Determined to mete out

George, the woman stood transfixed, her

prominent figure in the region, exuded shrewdness and discernment.

presence, he refrained from hasty action, recognising him as

owner harboured deep–seated animosity and trepidation towards

bore a profound grudge and apprehension towards those of Ardon descent. Though desiring George’s demise,

inquired, “Did you wreak havoc in my casino? What name do

with a direct assertion, “I hail from the Duke’s

twice, signalling Isabelle’s attempts to reach him–an urgent connection he

the room, prompting a reaction from all

present.

not be swayed by his words. Ardons are adept deceivers. I

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