The Mystic Retribution

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the building. The sight was well enough the 8th Wonder of the World. This magnificent building boasts a seamless blend of contemporary elegance and timeless design. Th

but to no avail. After searching fruitlessly, he decided to give a hard knock on the golden gate with the hope that someone hears him. "There must be some sort of

t frame exuded strength and solidity. His stern expression, accentuated by a well-defined jawline and furrowed brow, conveys an air of seriousness and authority

r-y to ......" "Hey Kid! Don't play with me. There are no job vacancies currently and if you so much need a job, you should not come at

nter where you get free food or gift. In any moment from now, we will be expecting a very important guest, most likely, a successful billio

e of this man made him a little doubtful of himself as he wondered if Zara had someone else aside him. "Do I look like a beggar? This is my most e

him 2ft up in the air before landing with his back on the floor. Ryan's eyes widened with shock and a flush of red spread across his face

veryone is patiently waiting for you in the dining room," said Zara with concern in her voice. "I am deeply sorry for keeping everyone waiting. I have been at the gate for about fifteen minut

yan, this isn't a time for jokes. In fact, let me come get you myself." Zara said as she hung up. After about two minu

I am the sweetness; you are the sky and I am your star and just like sweetness cannot leave the honey and the stars cannot leave the sky, I will

, I guess you did not turn out to be completely useless," Ryan smiled as he thought to himself. "L

reated a harmonious interaction with nature. The architecture features clean lines and a symmetrical layout, exuding a sense of balance and sophistication. Whether bathed in natural s

en Ryan a hot slap. He tried all he could to avoid an eye contact with Ryan as he looked perturbed. "Why is your face so red? What happened to you?" Zara enquired looking so concerned. "Me?" Ryan

is to you?" The security personnel at this time, was already trembling and sweating profusely like a lamb been led to the Abattoir. Ryan slowly turned and looked at the man who no longer bore the commanding presence of a soldier, bu

end you away immediately with a pink slip; however, you have been serving my father for the past 20 years as his most trusted and favorite guard. Nevertheless, Zara continued,

to have a street classless pauper like him as a boyfriend. I thought he was a beggar and dealt with him as

ld her back saying, "Don't tell me you are practicing for the UFC Slap Fight. There is no use wasting such slapping talent on him. Inste

n to him, the night was going to be a l