The Divorce

As Chuck exited the restaurant, he noticed two men dressed in black suits approaching him. He was so preoccupied with his thoughts that their presence did not concern him. Just as they were about to pass by, they seized him; one of the men pressed a white handkerchief against Chuck's nose, and before long, darkness enveloped him as he lost consciousness. The private detective promptly contacted his employer, who unbeknownst to him was Chuck's grandfather. "Hello, sir, I believe Chuck has been abducted." The elderly man dropped his phone in shock upon hearing this alarming news.

After regaining consciousness within moments, he answered the phone and held it to his ear. "What did you just say, and who has the audacity to kidnap my grandson? Are they courting disaster? Follow their every move and keep me informed; I am dispatching my bodyguards immediately to secure his release." The private investigator discreetly tailgated the van transporting Chuck, ensuring he was undetected with each turn, continuously updating his employer, Miller. Eventually, the van stopped at an unoccupied structure several miles from Baltimore, where the men in black proceeded to carry Chuck inside. As the investigator contemplated his next steps, a car pulled up beside him, and four individuals resembling hired assassins leapt out, hastening toward the building.

Just as Chuck was on the verge of enduring his punishment, four men arrived, swiftly taking control of the scenario. One of them applied firm pressure to the neck of one of the kidnappers while demanding answers. "Who contracted you to abduct the young master?" The man hesitated, but as he faced physical coercion, he had no option but to divulge the truth. He was also taken aback to hear these individuals refer to Chuck as their young master. "We were commissioned by Louis to kidnap Chuck and beat him to death," the man ultimately revealed.

We sincerely request your understanding as we were simply fulfilling our professional duties. However, do you not believe that your expectations for forgiveness are somewhat excessive? Would you have extended such leniency to the young master in a similar situation? At that moment, one of the men brandished a firearm and, without hesitation, discharged it, resulting in the deaths of the two individuals. They subsequently seized Chuck and departed, leaving the bodies of the kidnappers motionless. Chuck regained consciousness in an opulent room, bewildered by the circumstances; beside the bed stood a remarkably attractive young woman clad in a white lab coat, a stethoscope draped around her neck.

We respectfully ask for your understanding, as we were merely executing our professional responsibilities. However, do you not think that your expectations for forgiveness may be somewhat disproportionate? Would you have shown the same leniency towards the young master under similar circumstances? At that moment, one of the assailants drew a firearm and, without hesitation, fired it, resulting in the tragic deaths of two individuals. They then took Chuck and departed, leaving the bodies of the kidnappers behind. Chuck later regained consciousness in an elegantly appointed room, confused by his situation; next to the bed stood an exceptionally attractive young woman dressed in a white lab coat, with a stethoscope hanging around her neck.

Once the doctor was assured of Chuck's safety, she let out a sigh of relief, rose to her feet, and left the room. Shortly thereafter, she returned with an elderly man who sat beside Chuck, observed him for a moment, and then politely asked the doctor for a few minutes alone.

With that, the doctor exited the room. "Hello, Chuck. My name is Miller. I understand you may be feeling a bit disoriented regarding your current situation, but rest assured, I have the information you need. However, it's important that you eat first, as you haven't had anything to eat all day. Please follow me downstairs, and we can have a conversation after your meal." "Wait!" Chuck interjected. "Did you just say the whole day? How long have I been asleep?" "Approximately seven hours," the older gentleman replied. Without further ado, he rose and left the room.

Meanwhile, Chuck rose from his bed and accompanied the elderly gentleman downstairs. Upon entering the dining room, he was taken aback by a photograph adorning the wall, featuring his parents with a small infant. "What is happening?" Chuck muttered to himself, unaware that the old man had overheard his inquiry. "Do not be concerned; you will soon have answers.For now, please enjoy your meal."The table was laden with fifteen distinct dishes."Are we celebrating an occasion with this abundance, and are we the only ones partaking?"Chuck wondered, struggling to comprehend. "Just sample each dish, and if you find anything to your disliking, let me know. I will ensure the chef prepares something to your liking."

Chuck was experiencing intense hunger, and the enticing aroma of the dishes before him caused him to salivate. He began consuming his meal rapidly. "Hey, be careful not to choke; take your time," advised the elderly gentleman, observing Chuck's hurried pace. He couldn't help but wonder if Chuck had been adequately cared for by those unscrupulous individuals. As Chuck finished his meal with remarkable speed, the old man inquired, "Are you satisfied? Would you like some more?"Chuck responded, "No, I'm full, and the food was exquisite. May I kindly ask for your name, my current whereabouts, my purpose here, and why you have photographs of my parents displayed on the wall?" "One question at a time, young man," replied the old man.

I apologize for introducing myself under such circumstances, but I feel compelled to share that my name is Wallen Miller, and I am your paternal grandfather. I understand this news may be overwhelming; I was unaware of your existence until last night when I learned of your hospitalization. I have been searching for you, and upon receiving a call from one of my employees at the hospital, I engaged a private detective to locate you and provide updates.

He has been closely monitoring your situation and provided me with regular updates. This morning, he informed me that the Allison family had expelled you. He tracked your movements to a restaurant where you were abducted, after which I dispatched my team to rescue you and return you home. While we have addressed the immediate threat posed by the kidnappers, the mastermind behind this incident remains at large. We were awaiting your recovery to ascertain whether you have any knowledge of an individual named Louis and to understand your connection to him..