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Douglas's Triumph and Their Regret Chapter 44
As the bank employees and officials continued to open the remaining boxes, they discovered that every single one was filled not with money or valuables, but with letters. The officials carefully unfolded the papers, their eyes scanning the heartfelt messages within.Some of the letters came from children in war-torn regions, their words scribbled with shaky hands thanking Douglas for providing them with shelter, food, and education when all hope had been lost. Others were from impoverished families in remote areas, expressing their gratitude for the wells Douglas had funded, which brought them clean water for the first time in generations. There were also letters from disaster-prone areas, thanking Douglas for his swift response in sending aid after floods, earthquakes, and hurricanes.There were notes from international aid organizations, acknowledging generous donations that had saved countless lives. The letters came from every corner of the world—countries ravaged by conflict,
Douglas's Triumph and Their Regret Chapter 45
Marvin, struggling to regain himself, simply couldn’t comprehend why, instead of piles of money, there were only letters of gratitude. His heart pounded, his breathing was uneven, and his hands clenched into tight fists.Why?!This was supposed to be the moment where he exposed Douglas as a corrupt, greedy criminal!This was supposed to be the moment where he revealed the hidden hoards of dirty money!Yet, instead, all they had uncovered were testimonies of Douglas’s kindness, his generosity, his selfless contributions to the world.His mind raced, searching for an explanation, any explanation, that would make sense.Just as Marvin was drowning in his confusion, an investigator ran into the warehouse, his footsteps echoing against the concrete floor. The officials turned to him, their expressions expectant. Marvin, desperate for something to shift the situation in his favor, took a sharp breath and asked, “Did you find it?”The investigator nodded. “Yes, we made a new discovery at
Douglas's Triumph and Their Regret Chapter 46
Marvin remained on the cold warehouse floor, his body trembling as he fully absorbed the consequences of his actions. What was supposed to be a triumphant takedown of Douglas had transformed into a humiliating disaster—an operation so flawed and misguided that it would be remembered as the greatest embarrassment in PortVarter’s history.The officials around him had already begun whispering among themselves."Mr Garnett didn't embezzle a single cent. Not only that, but he used his wealth to fund charities, disaster relief, and even medical research!""This whole thing is a joke! A man who has done so much good is being treated like a criminal?""I can't believe we were dragged into this. Mr Drake and Governor Clarke obviously had their own agenda."At first, the officials had been willing to follow Marvin’s lead, believing he had solid evidence against Douglas. But now, after seeing the truth with their own eyes, their doubts turned into full-blown suspicions.Had Marvin and Governor
Douglas's Triumph and Their Regret Chapter 47
The senior federal officials sat in stunned silence as the video played before them, displaying rows upon rows of giant, unopened boxes inside a massive warehouse. Their expressions darkened as the implications sank in.If these boxes contained the ill-gotten money of a “super-corrupt” criminal, the amount would be beyond staggering—unimaginable.The murmurs in the room soon turned into harsh condemnation.“This is absolutely monstrous!” one official spat, his fist slamming against the table. “Draining the blood of the people of PortVarter like this… it’s utterly inhumane!”“A man like this should have been executed long ago!” another fumed.“Think about how much PortVarter has suffered under this criminal’s greed! If it weren’t for him, the state GDP wouldn’t be stuck at a mere 20 trillion dollars. It would have already surpassed 30 trillion!”“The citizens have been oppressed for too long!”Their anger was relentless and their imaginations running wild with the supposed crimes Dou
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Marvin's heart pounded violently in his chest. His hands were clammy with his mind racing."Governor Clarke," he said impatiently, "Did you send the video to the federal government?"There was silence on the other end for a split second—then a sharp intake of breath.It was then that Stewart suddenly remembered.He had already sent the video to Javier Drake—Marvin’s father.A cold sweat broke out on Stewart’s forehead. His fingers tightened around his phone.Oh no.Javier was undoubtedly sharing the video with other federal officials by now, perhaps even showing it off to his contacts in the highest ranks of government.If the truth came out after the broadcast went public, the consequences would be catastrophic.Stewart barely managed to croak out, "Marvin… I already sent it."Marvin staggered back as if he had been punched in the gut.Stewart didn’t wait for a reply—he abruptly ended the call and immediately dialed Javier.The phone rang once. Then twice.No answer.Stewart’s panic
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Marvin felt his stomach drop the moment he saw the journalist and the cameraman enter the warehouse.Their jackets bore the unmistakable logo of the Federal News Channel—the most authoritative news agency in the country.They were here on orders from the federal government.Marvin’s face turned as white as a sheet.His entire body tensed as cold sweat dripped down his back."This is bad. This is really bad," he muttered to himself.He had spent weeks planning this massive operation, involving the bank, the investigation team, and the governor himself.But now, it was all falling apart.The journalist and his cameraman had already pieced together the truth.Douglas was not some super-corrupt criminal who had drained the people of PortVarter dry.He was a selfless philanthropist, using his own wealth to help millions of people across the world.Those sealed boxes didn’t contain illicit funds—they were filled with thank-you letters from grateful individuals, so many that even ten warehou
Douglas's Triumph and Their Regret Chapter 50
Javier gripped the edge of his desk, his breath coming in ragged gasps. His entire body trembled with rage. Just moments ago, he had been basking in glorious praise, reveling in the admiration of his peers. He had proudly boasted about his son Marvin’s “incredible accomplishment”, believing it would secure both their futures in national politics. But now… Everything had collapsed in an instant. The truth had reached the highest ranks of government. Douglas was not a “super corrupt official”—he was a self-made philanthropist who had used his own wealth to help people across the world. Those warehouses filled with boxes weren’t stuffed with ill-gotten money—they were filled with thank-you letters from millions of people whose lives Douglas had changed. The revelation had left the entire capital in shock. Many of the nation’s top leaders had even been moved to tears reading the letters. And now, instead of being praised, Javier was being questioned. The other offici
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Javier's voice was hoarse, yet his fury hadn’t diminished in the slightest. He glared at Stewart as if he were the biggest disappointment of his life.Stewart stood there, drenched in sweat, unable to say a word. He knew Javier was right. This was a disaster!If this matter wasn't handled properly, Marvin would become the laughingstock of the entire capital, and he would never recover from it. His entire political career—destroyed. Javier’s dream of elevating Marvin to higher positions? Gone. Their influence in PortVarter? Crumbling.As Javier processed the full weight of the situation, he ordered Stewart, "You need to fix this. I don’t care how. If you don’t come up with a solution, I will make sure you regret ever stepping into my office."Stewart immediately felt overwhelmed. His mind raced. How could they turn this around? At the same time, deep inside, he marveled at how impressive and low-key Douglas had been.The man had fooled everyone. He had built a reputation so grand
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The day finally arrived for the grand wedding of Douglas Garnett and Natasha Everdeen.Every detail had been meticulously planned, from the extravagant floral arrangements to the dazzling chandeliers that lined the ceilings of the Everdeen Estate, where the ceremony was set to take place.The venue was nothing short of breathtaking.A grand ballroom with gold-trimmed walls, sparkling crystal lights, and an aisle adorned with white and red roses. The air smelled of fresh jasmine, and the soft sound of violins played in the background as guests arrived in their luxurious limousines.The event was broadcasted live on national television, with millions watching across Remalia and beyond.Dignitaries, celebrities, and government officials, including the President of Remalia himself, were in attendance.The bride, Natasha, looked stunning in a custom-made wedding gown embroidered with diamonds and pearls. The fabric flowed like a river of light as she walked down the aisle, her radiant be
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Douglas's name became legendary across Remalia. People admired him, respected him, and wanted to be associated with him. But no one wanted him more than Linda.Geed and ambition had made her lose her opportunity with Douglas. Now, she regretted it.If only Natasha weren’t in the picture, she thought. Then Douglas would be mine.Linda knew that Natasha wasn’t just some ordinary woman—she was powerful, influential, and came from one of the most prominent families in Remalia. Getting rid of her wouldn’t be easy.But Linda was willing to do whatever it took.And so, she made her move.She paid a group of highly skilled assassins a huge sum of money to track Natasha’s whereabouts and eliminate her.“She must disappear,” Linda told them with a cold and firm voice.Unknown to Linda, Natasha had been one step ahead.Since the arrests of Stewart, Javier, and Marvin, Natasha had suspected that Linda might try something dangerous—perhaps out of revenge or jealousy.And so, she had arranged for a
Chapter 73
The moment Douglas Garnett saw his men collapse, a cold fury surged through his veins. Were they dead? He couldn’t be sure.His remaining officers rushed forward, checking their fallen comrades.“They’re still breathing,” one of them whispered.Douglas peered down. The two officers were alive, but barely. Their breaths were shallow, their bodies weak—as if life itself was slipping away from them.Despite the dire situation, Douglas laughed. A deep, confident laugh.Gregg Wilder narrowed his eyes.“You can do your worst,” Douglas said, meeting Gregg’s gaze fearlessly. “But you can be sure of one thing—you’ll end up in prison. Soon!”At those words, Gregg burst into laughter.“A fool, that’s what you are!” Gregg sneered. “You think you can imprison me? Me? Gregg Wilder?!”He spat on the floor in disgust.“More powerful men than you have tried to bring me down,” Gregg continued, his voice filled with venom. “And where are they now? Dead! Regretting their foolishness in the afterlife. Yo
Chapter 72
When Douglas received Gregg Wilder’s address, he wasted no time. He coordinated with the law enforcement agencies and ensured that security was tight. He knew the risk of what he was about to do.Gregg wasn’t just another criminal—he was a sorcerer, a man whose reach extended beyond Remalia and into PortVarter. If left unchecked, Gregg would cause even more chaos, killing at will and spreading his influence. But for Douglas, this wasn’t just about protecting the state. This was personal.He had spent his entire life not knowing the full truth about his parents' deaths. Now, he knew. Gregg Wilder was behind their death and Douglas was ready to put an end to him.Within a few hours, Douglas and his small team of elite officers arrived at Grena, where Gregg operated from. The sorcerer’s house sat in the middle of a quiet neighborhood. It wasn’t particularly grand, but there was something eerie about it. The paint was faded, the windows were shut tight, and an unusual stillness surround
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Under Douglas Garnett’s leadership, PortVarter flourished like never before. Crime rates plummeted, businesses thrived, and the people finally felt safe in their own homes. His strategic measures and firm hand in governance made him a figure of admiration and the acting governor, Charles Dennis, made sure everyone knew it. At every official event, he proudly showcased Douglas, recognizing him as the backbone of PortVarter’s stability.One Friday, Douglas was deep into an official assignment when his phone buzzed with a notification. He glanced at the screen and frowned. It was an urgent report about a man named Gregg Wilder, a grand sorcerer from Remalia. The report was disturbing—one of the widows and orphans who lived in Exquisite Garden had fallen into his trap. They were now dead.Douglas clenched his fists. Who was this man?!Wasting no time, he dialed one of his most trusted officials.“Find out everything about the sorcerer, Gregg Wilder. Now.”Less than an hour later, his
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“You are being charged with defamation and the fabrication of false evidence against Mr Douglas Garnett. While he was in prison, you both conspired with former Governor Clarke to mislead the public, tarnish his reputation, and ensure his wrongful imprisonment—all for your selfish political gain.”Detective Hayes took a step forward, his voice carrying the weight of the law.“Furthermore, Marvin Drake, you falsely claimed credit for the recent peace in PortVarter, deceiving the public into believing that your administration was responsible. However, irrefutable evidence proves that Mr Douglas Garnett, and not you, was the one who restored security to this state.”The grand hall, which had moments ago been filled with laughter, fell into a deafening silence as the police officers’ words sank in.Marvin's face paled and his confidence evaporated.“Defamation? False evidence?” he stammered, his eyes darting between Javier and the officers.Javier, usually composed, felt his stomach tigh
Chapter 69
Douglas let out a sharp breath, his jaw tightening."How dare he?"Douglas had worked behind the scenes, risking everything to bring back order, while Marvin, who had done absolutely nothing, was basking in undeserved praise.“This fool couldn’t handle the previous crisis,” Douglas muttered bitterly. “And now, he takes credit for what he obviously had no hand in?”Marvin’s lies were spreading like wildfire, and the people were falling for it. However, Douglas was unperturbed. He knew what to do.Meanwhile, Javier had planned a grand party to celebrate Marvin’s so-called achievement.It was held in one of the most luxurious hotels in Sierra, where high-ranking officials, businessmen, and influential political figures gathered.The hall was extravagant—golden chandeliers sparkled, soft classical music played in the background, and rows of tables covered in white silk held exquisite cuisine and the finest wine.Elegant men in tuxedos and women in designer gowns moved gracefully, discussi
Chapter 68
The morning sun rose over PortVarter State, but for Stewart, it felt like the darkest day of his life!Dressed in a black suit with his face grim and aged overnight, Stewart stood before the cameras on live television. His voice trembled as he read out his official resignation from the office of the Governor of PortVarter State."To the great people of PortVarter," he began, swallowing his pride, "I come before you today to admit my failures. I have been incompetent in governing this state, and I take full responsibility for the crisis that has unfolded under my leadership."The cameras zoomed in on his strained expression, capturing every moment of his humiliation."I deeply regret my shortcomings and the suffering my governance has caused. I sincerely apologize to the people and officials of PortVarter State and promise to atone for my failures in any way I can."As his resignation speech ended, there was an eerie silence—then, an uproar of celebration erupted across the state.On
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Linda froze.Douglas’s… fiancée?Her heart sank.Douglas had moved on.And the woman standing before her was everything Linda wasn’t.Beautiful, Powerful!Linda felt small. The woman's name was Natasha.Natasha wasn’t just anyone—she was the woman Douglas's late parents had chosen to be his wife a decade ago. She was from a distinguished high-class family in the national capital, one whose reputation preceded her.And now, she was here, standing beside Douglas like she belonged.Linda clenched her fists, her jealousy threatening to consume her.The woman leaned in, her voice low but deadly."Don’t you dare raise your hand against my man again."Linda yanked her hand away, her shame twisting into rage."How pathetic," Natasha said coolly, watching Linda with undisguised contempt.Before Linda could respond, a sharp, stinging pain exploded across her cheek.Natasha had slapped her.The sound echoed in the room.Linda gasped with her hand flying to her cheek in shock."You dare insult a
