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A Billionaire in Disguise; Worthless to Worthy son-in-law. CHAPTER 238
Kendrick’s pulse quickened as he ended the call with Florence. His mind raced, trying to piece together the chaotic threads that had suddenly tangled around him. The Texas State Crime Audit Department, the T.S.A.D. had sent a memo, ordering his company to shut down for two months. Why? And more importantly, why hadn’t Sophia been there to receive it? The darkened lounge, once a place of quiet reflection, now felt like a cage. His laptop closed with a sharp click, the sudden silence deafening in the otherwise empty space. Kendrick stood up, pacing the floor, every step measured but quick. The night air from the open balcony door brought no comfort. The weight of the situation sat heavy on his shoulders. He wasn’t just fighting for his business anymore; it seemed the very core of his empire was being attacked. His phone vibrated in his hand, breaking the quiet tension. The name on the screen caused his heart to skip, a message from Methot, the man who had always been the glue holdi
A Billionaire in Disguise; Worthless to Worthy son-in-law. CHAPTER 239
The weight of the past few hours was still pressing down on Kendrick’s chest as he walked back into his hotel room. The door clicked shut behind him, the low thud of the latch filling the room with a finality he couldn’t shake. His mind, however, was far from quiet. The conversation with his father had given him some clarity but had also deepened the knot of anxiety in his gut. Powell. The T.S.A.D. The mansion. Every thread was tangled in ways that felt far too dangerous to untangle without more information.Kendrick crossed the darkened room, his footsteps muted on the plush carpet. He moved toward the desk where his laptop sat, still open from the last call, the screen reflecting a faint light on his face. His phone buzzed in his pocket, but when he pulled it out, he realized it was just an alert from his bank. Unbothered, he set it back down on the desk, his mind fixed on the deeper problems.He hadn’t had time to think about how far this could go or what the right move was. But o
A Billionaire in Disguise; Worthless to Worthy son-in-law. CHAPTER 240
Kendrick stood at the front of the grand hall, his gaze sweeping over the polished marble floor and the polished faces of the assembled business elite. His pulse had quickened as the atmosphere shifted, and not in the way he’d hoped. The speakers had finished, the applause had died down, and now it was time for the moment that would determine the future of every mogul in the room: the award ceremony. The accolades and applause, the media coverage, everything had hinged on this. But today, there was a new weight pressing on Kendrick’s shoulders.The auditing team had moved in quickly after the initial speeches, their presence sudden, their demeanor stark. The list of eligible awardees had been released, and Kendrick’s name had been prominently featured. But there was a dark cloud hanging over him.As he glanced at the stage, his stomach sank when he saw the lead auditor, a tall, stern man with a sharp jaw and thin glasses, standing in front of a large digital screen that displayed the
A Billionaire in Disguise; Worthless to Worthy son-in-law. CHAPTER 241
The room, once filled with mockery, had become something else entirely. Kendrick felt the sharp, ice-cold gaze of every millionaire in the room as if they were waiting for him to crumble, waiting for his downfall to become the evening’s entertainment. Powell's mocking voice still echoed in his ears, cutting through the tension like a blade. But suddenly, the doors at the back of the hall swung open with a resounding thud, and a wave of fresh, unfamiliar energy flooded the room. Kendrick blinked as he saw Bridget. The same woman who had unknowingly crossed his path weeks ago in a ghastly accident, whose name had been so casually mentioned by Marcus. But it wasn’t just her. The entire team of high-ranking organizers from the event, including a few key auditors, followed her. They walked in with purpose, their expressions more determined than Kendrick had ever seen in this room of supposed "business elite." His heart hammered in his chest. The past few minutes had been overwhelming,
A Billionaire in Disguise; Worthless to Worthy son-in-law. CHAPTER 242
The news of Kendrick Peterson’s unprecedented success had spread like wildfire. Major headlines across the world screamed his name: “Kendrick Peterson Declared the Richest Man in the World”; “From Allegations to Triumph: Peterson Stands Victorious”. For Kendrick, it was a moment of vindication, a long-awaited payoff for years of hard work and resilience. For his enemies, however, it was nothing short of a nightmare come to life.The day after Kendrick’s public triumph, the phone calls began to flood in. The President himself reached out, inviting Kendrick to the presidential palace for an official recognition and celebration in honor of his success. It was an offer that no one could turn down—especially not Kendrick. In an instant, the President’s praise symbolized the validation of all Kendrick had achieved, a stark contrast to the accusations that had once threatened to unravel him.As the news continued to spread, the Rogers mansion—once locked up in the heat of the investigation—w
A Billionaire in Disguise; Worthless to Worthy son-in-law. CHAPTER 243
The applause at the President’s palace had barely faded when Kendrick felt an overwhelming sense of calm wash over him. Standing next to Bridget, with the weight of his triumph now fully realized, he knew that the hard-fought battle had been more than just a public victory, it was a transformation. The past few months had been filled with uncertainty, conflict, and loss. But now, with the world watching, he had reclaimed his name, his empire, and most importantly, his future.As the applause died down and the murmurs of congratulations filled the room, Kendrick took a moment to look around. The grand ballroom, with its towering crystal chandeliers and gold-embroidered curtains, felt like the perfect setting for such a monumental event. But it wasn’t the setting that mattered it was the people.Bridget, standing beside him, was beaming. Her pride and warmth radiated in every step she took. Kendrick squeezed her hand gently, and she smiled up at him, her eyes reflecting a mix of admirat
A Billionaire in Disguise; Worthless to Worthy son-in-law. CHAPTER 244
Back at home, Kendrick stepped into the familiar warmth of the Peterson mansion, his eyes sweeping over the grand foyer, its marble floors gleaming under the crystal chandeliers. The house, with its towering columns and vast open spaces, had always been a symbol of success, but now, it felt different. It wasn’t just the place where he’d grown up it was the place where he’d decided to return, the place where his journey of rebuilding, of settling down, would truly begin.He had come home with more than just the weight of his corporate triumphs on his shoulders; he had come home with a new resolve. His mind was set. He was ready to settle down with Bridget, to take a break from the chaos and build a life that wasn’t defined by the ever-present demands of business. He’d already bought a sprawling mansion of their own, a place where they could start fresh, where he could give Bridget everything she deserved, and more.But before any of that could happen, there was one thing he needed to d
A Billionaire in Disguise; Worthless to Worthy son-in-law. CHATER 245
As the celebrations began to wind down, the sounds of laughter and music faded, leaving behind a comfortable buzz of conversation and the lingering scent of gourmet dishes. Kendrick stood at the window, still enveloped in Bridget's warmth, his heart swelling with a mixture of joy and apprehension. The evening had been everything he’d hoped for a triumphant homecoming, but he felt the weight of the future pressing down on him.“Shall we take a walk?” he suggested, breaking the silence between them.Bridget looked up, her blue eyes sparkling under the soft glow of the chandelier. “I’d love that. I could use a moment away from all the excitement.”Kendrick gently led her toward the expansive terrace that wrapped around the mansion. The night air was cool, a refreshing contrast to the warmth of the ballroom, and the stars twinkled brightly above them, offering a sense of infinite possibility.Once outside, they settled onto a cozy lounge chair, surrounded by lush gardens illuminated by so
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CHAPTER 333
Texas, a city that came alive even during the evening. Its nights gleamed over the Peterson estate as the roar of luxury engines filled the morning air. The convoy was a sight to behold, sleek black Power cats high-performance sports cars, and at the center of it all, the Rolls-Royce Boat Tail, an icon of power. Inside the queen's ride, Bridgette adjusted her sunglasses, the morning light reflecting off the deep sapphire-blue hood. Beside her, Evelyn smirked, sipping an iced latte as if they weren’t about to take the most extravagant ride of their lives.From the backseat, Emily Peterson, the youngest of the Peterson siblings, clicked her tongue as she scrolled through her phone. “The whole city is talking about this car. Social media is blowing up.”Evelyn chuckled. “Well, it’s not every day someone gives their wife a $28-million-dollar car just because they can.”Bridgette shook her head, amused. “You make it sound so excessive.”Evelyn shot her a look. “Oh, sweetheart, it is exce
CHAPTER 332.
The celebration in the Peterson mansion had spilled into the night. Laughter, fine wine, and the echoes of newfound joy filled the grand halls. For the first time in what felt like forever, Bridgette felt light unburdened. She sat beside Kendrick, fingers clung to his, her free hand resting protectively on her stomach.The man who had once been a stranger to her, even as her husband, now looked at her with hope and delight. Then, as the music softened, Kendrick smiled, his voice low and intimate. “Tell me something, love.”Bridgette turned, meeting his piercing gaze. “What is it?”He smirked. “If you could have any car in the world, which one would it be?”Bridgette’s brows furrowed in confusion before she let out a breathless laugh. “We have enough cars to last a lifetime, Kendrick. I don’t think I need another.”Kendrick shook his head. “That’s not what I asked. Humor me.”Bridgette rolled her eyes playfully, tapping a finger to her chin as if deep in thought. “Fine,” she mused. “
CHAPTER 331
In a matter of seconds, the grand Peterson mansion, usually filled with an air of wealth and untouchable prestige, now buzzed with a rare energy of joy. It was the kind of joy that had long been absent, buried under the fact that the man who was first in the row was missing. But tonight, that joy reigned, as if the very walls of the estate sighed in relief.Bridgette sat beside Kendrick on the plush velvet couch in the main parlor, her fingers glued with his. The look on her eyes envisaged the past weeks, the confusion, the fear, all of it had finally begun to lift. Kendrick was here. He had remembered. And more than that, he had chosen her. Chosen their child.She felt his thumb stroke her knuckles gently, grounding her in the moment. His touch was warm, firm, and silent.Across from them, Emily leaned against the grand fireplace, her eyes softened for once. Lisa, Bridgette’s househelp sat beside her, a satisfied smirk playing at her lips, watching the scene unfold with the ai
CHAPTER 330.
Very early the next day, Bridgette sat in the grand Peterson mansion, her fingers trembling as she clutched the warm cup of tea Evelyn had given her. The weight of her confession hung between them, thick and suffocating. Evelyn's blue eyes bore into her, searching for any hint of deception, but all she found was raw, unfiltered confusion.“You… don’t remember?” Evelyn’s voice was careful, measured.Bridgette swallowed hard. “No, I…I swear, Evelyn. I can’t remember ever being with someone. But I’m pregnant.” Her voice cracked on the last word.Evelyn exhaled, setting her cup down. She knew Bridgette wasn’t lying. The woman before her was unraveling, struggling to piece together a puzzle with missing fragments. But what worried her most was the implication.Bridgette was pregnant. And if what she was saying was true, then there was only one possibility.Kendrick.Evelyn’s stomach churned. “Bridgette… the night you went to see Kendrick at rehab, do you remember anything? Anything at all
CHAPTER 329
With Lisa’s heart pounding as the nurse’s words echoed in her mind the second time."Pregnant. Bridgette was pregnant!"She blinked, trying to process the weight of that revelation. Of all the things that had happened, this was the most unexpected. She glanced at her best friend lying unconscious on the hospital bed, her face pale and damp with sweat.Lisa ran a shaky hand through her hair, glancing between Bridgette and the nurse. “Are you sure?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.The nurse gave a small smile. “Yes. The test results confirmed it. It’s still early, but she needs to take care of herself. Stress isn’t good for the baby.”Lisa swallowed hard, her mind reeling. How was Bridgette going to handle this? With everything going on Kendrick’s condition, the unanswered questions about his attack, this pregnancy would change everything.Just then, Bridgette let out a soft groan, her fingers twitching slightly. Lisa snapped back to the present, moving closer to the bed."
CHAPTER 328
Kendrick had begun his rehabilitation exercises, he was determined to regain full use of his left leg. Each step was a battle, his muscles straining under the effort to move in synchrony. The quiet focus of the room was broken when Xavier walked in, on his trail was his sister, Evelyn. As soon as Evelyn’s eyes landed on Kendrick, her composure melted. She ran across the hall, towards him, her emotions casting all caution to the wind. Without caring, she wrapped him in a tight embrace. Kendrick froze, wobbling slightly as he struggled to balance on his good leg. His hands hovered in the air, uncertain whether to return the gesture or not. His brows furrowed, confusion evident on his face. He didn’t recognize this woman, and instinctively, he knew she wasn’t Bridgette. Tears streamed down Evelyn’s face as she whispered, her voice trembling, “I’m so glad you’re alive. I thought you were dead—that I’d lost you forever.” “Dead?” The word rang in Kendrick’s mind like an alarm. His expr
CHAPTER 327
Maverick leaned back in his leather chair, the soft creak of the seat echoing in the silence of his study. His fingers tapped against the polished wooden armrest, his hand supported his head as his thoughts wandered to the courtroom show down awaiting him tomorrow. The case concerning his uncle had taken an unexpected turn in their favor. After a discreet meeting with the newly appointed judge—Maverick made sure his uncle's freedom was guaranteed.His lips curved into a smug smile. Tomorrow, the game would shift once again.*Bridgette carefully brushed mascara onto her lashes, her movements deliberate as she examined her reflection in the mirror. A touch of powder followed, evening out her complexion. Satisfied, she reached for her designer handbag, slung it over her shoulder, and turned to leave the room.Just as she approached the door, Lisa entered, nearly colliding with her. Lisa stopped abruptly, her sharp gaze narrowing as she stepped into Bridgette’s path.“What’s going on? W
CHAPTER 326
“What the hell are you doing? What is the meaning of this, Maverick?” Bridgette demanded, her voice cutting through the noisy pestilence sharp and unwavering. She pushed forward, but Maverick’s security team kept his space locked and tight—an impenetrable wall around him. Her rage burned, her body tense with anger as she glared at him.Maverick barely spared her a glance, his expression calm, almost smug. “Bridgette, no!” Lisa shouted as she caught sight of the unfolding drama. She picked up her pace, her feet stepped furiously against the ground as she ran to intervene.“You dare come here to put on a show, huh? After trying to take everything my husband built!” Bridgette ranted, her voice sharp, cutting through the noise, filled with anger.Maverick, as if he had been waiting for the opportunity, took full advantage of the moment—the manipulative schemer. He adopted a mournful expression, his eyes glistening as if on the brink of tears. His voice wavered, he did it deliberately to
CHAPTER 325
Her teeth clenched as she leaned closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. “I know Kendrick’s death wasn’t just an accident. It was a cold-blooded, calculated murder, and I will find out who did it. And when I do, I’ll make sure they rot in jail for the rest of their miserable lives!” She threatened, her jaw tightening as her words like arrows darted at breaking Xavier's cold demeanor also, it was fueled by a ferocious desire for justice for her beloved late husband. But as she glared into Xavier’s eyes, his expression remained impassive, his gaze impenetrable behind his glasses. He was unshaken.“Don’t go around spilling threats to your suspects,” Xavier said after a long pause, his voice cold and even. “Not everyone will sit back and wait for you to make the first move. A person who declares his plans to his enemy is as good as a dead man.” he spoke.His words stung, delivered with an unsettling calmness. He leaned in slightly, close to her ear, his tone dropping to a whisper. “Think
