In the dimly lit corners of the underground market, a lot of people decided to go there and talk to others to get the information they needed. In the middle of the hushed murmurs and secret exchanges, whispers of the Information Center's appeared again, sparking a mix of curiosity and speculation among the gathered individuals. When the information center disappeared, everyone went mad. Especially the mafia bosses, since they're particularly the people who could meet someone from the center. Not only that, some of the mafia from the other country also sought information and asked for an explanation when they learned that the information center had disappeared. However, now the information center is starting to move. As they huddled together in small groups, their voices barely above a whisper, rumors began to circulate, each more intriguing than the last.At one shadowy corner, a group of hooded figures discussed the latest hearsay with hushed urgency. It was as if they were part of t
Meanwhile, in a clandestine meeting room deep within the Rui Lin Mafia's headquarters, George and his top lieutenants gathered to strategize their next move against the Vile Mafia. With the Information Center's support, they devised a plan of attack designed to strike at the heart of their enemies' operations, crippling their infrastructure and dismantling their power base from within.As the hours passed, the tension in the room mounted, anticipation building with each passing moment. Finally, word came through that the operation was a success. The Vile Mafia's operations had been disrupted, their assets seized, and their leadership thrown into disarray.Sherly and George exchanged a nod of satisfaction, their alliance proving to be a formidable force against their common enemy. But even as they celebrated their victory, they knew that the fight was far from over. In the shadowy world of organized crime, new threats lurked around every corner, and they remained ever vigilant, ready t
After Sherly told them that she'd go and meet them before she left, all of her friends teased her. It is either that she should come back with him or that she should have his child after that, and that they should have given them a wedding invitation. Everything may have looked teasing, but Sherly knew that there's something hidden in it. It was all their wish, and if she had to sum it all up, they all just wanted her to be happy. As the taxi wove its way through the city streets, the driver looked at the rearview mirror and asked Sherly, "Do you mind me opening the radio? It's been a habit of mine to listen to some news while driving, so if it is okay with you, can I open my radio?"Sherly looked up and smiled. "Yes, you can." "Thank you," the driver said as the driver idly flicked on the radio, filling the car with the sound of the news bulletin. Sherly listened attentively as the reporter's voice filled the vehicle, detailing the recent events in the ongoing mafia conflict."The
Sherly felt heavy in her heart as she stood in front of George's ward. She really doesn't know what she should do at times like this. She stopped for a moment, took a deep breath, and released it slowly. She closed her eyes before opening it again and holding the door.As Sherly gently pushed open the door to George's hospital room, her heart sank at the sight that greeted her. It was like her heart was getting gripped tightly and was about to burst in pain. George sat in silence by the window, his gaze fixed on the world outside, devoid of any emotion. Sherly felt a pang of pain in her heart as she took in his distant expression.What happened to him? How did he become like this? Did something happen before they lost contact? Or was it because of her? If it is, somehow, even though it is painful, she felt that it was pleasing to her.Does he really love her?Quietly, Sherly approached him, her footsteps barely making a sound on the floor. For some reason, Sherly couldn't understand w
In the hospital room, George's voice was filled with a mixture of remorse and urgency as he began to explain himself to Sherly. He watched her closely, hoping to convey the sincerity of his words through his eyes."Sherly, I need you to understand." The grip he had on Sherly's hand tightened a little as he assured her that everything was really real and that everything he wanted to say, he wanted her to believe. Meanwhile, Sherly only rubbed her hand against his hand and listened to him. George then took a deep breath before continuing. "That day, the person I was with was Andrea," George confessed, his voice laced with regret. "We had an arrangement, a contract of sorts, that if we didn't find anyone else, we would marry each other. But things changed, Sherly. We both found someone we truly cared about. That is the reason why we decided to meet each other after years of stablishing our contract."Sherly listened intently, her heart heavy with the weight of George's revelation. Who wo
As George wanted to talk about a certain subject, he did so cautiously, mindful of Sherly's feelings and the delicate nature of their conversation. He wanted to know this, but he didn't want Sherly to feel offended."Babe," he called her and began to tentatively say, "I couldn't help but wonder... why didn't you investigate what happened to me? I mean, I know you have the means to find out, but you didn't. Why?" His words were careful, laced with a hint of apprehension, as he feared Sherly might misunderstand his question or take offense.As George questioned Sherly about why she didn't investigate what happened to him, despite having the power to do so, Sherly paused, reflecting on her principles. If it were the others asking her like this, Sherly would feel offended, but it was George. Also, with George's words, she could feel how cautious he is. Sherly could feel that he didn't want her to feel offended. However, this matter is easy to answer, and since it's George who's asking h
While George is still sleeping, since she still has things to do, she went out first without waking him up. She could only tell Lary about it before leaving.As soon as Sherly went back to her office, she delved into her investigation, her brow furrowed in deep concentration. She navigated through encrypted files and shadowy networks, her fingers flying across the keyboard with practiced precision. Each click and keystroke brought her closer to the truth, but with it came a growing sense of unease.Finally, after what felt like an eternity of searching, Sherly uncovered the identity of the individual who had tasked Ace with investigating her as a Scorpio. Her heart sank as she read the name displayed on the screen: Joseph Santos.Sherly's mind reeled with disbelief. Joseph Santos, her father's archenemy, had been behind it all along. The realization sent a chill down her spine, her thoughts swirling with questions and suspicions."How could he?" she muttered to herself, her voice lace
As Lary's coworkers gathered around, some of them whispered amongst themselves, curious about the woman who had just entered their boss's life. Those who knew Sherly remained tight-lipped, exchanging knowing glances, while those who were unfamiliar with her turned to Lary for answers."Who was that woman with the boss?" one of them asked, his curiosity evident in his tone. The other one added, "It was the first time I saw her, and to think that she could touch the boss, that is really amazing." He then looked at Lary. "Isn't the boss not wanting other women to touch him?" he added.Lary sighed, knowing he would have to tread carefully with his response. "That's Sherly Montenegro," he explained, his voice serious. "She's someone you don't want to mess with.""We don't want to mess with that woman. If that woman is our boss' woman, then she really isn't someone we could mess with," one of the people near Lary said.The others looked at him, waiting for more information, so Lary continu