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Ethan Mark: Billionaire in Disguise 21. Sophia Words
Isabella's driving was so furious, evident in her stern face and relentless acceleration. It was a manifestation of her anger, and that evening, she found herself back in Havenbrook.Even though the sun had set, painting vibrant hues across the horizon, Havenbrook continued to buzz with life and activity like a thriving metropolis that never sleeps.Upon arriving at the beach house, Isabella couldn't help but unleash her anger on everyone she encountered, including the security personnel at the gate, as she stormed in like a raging tornado, tearing through the streets with unbridled force.The events from earlier in Eldridge replayed in her mind like a movie at the cinema. Her anger then grew wider, and as she got out of the car, she slammed the door shut with a thunderous clap echoing through the night.She placed her fingerprint on the entrance door and waited for the chime to sound, but it didn't happen. Frustrated as she was, she yelled as if the fingerprint sensor could hear her,
Ethan Mark: Billionaire in Disguise 22. Alexander Yell.
Isabella seethed like an angry storm cloud, her energy crackling with fury, her gaze piercing the air like lightning bolts of frustration."He's a devil; that damn bastard is a devil!" Isabella exclaimed before tears cascaded down her cheeks like a gentle waterfall of sorrow and vulnerability.Confusion clouded Alexander and Victorial's minds, akin to lost wanderers in a labyrinth. "Didn't he agree to take custody of the child?" asked Alexander and Victorial, looking at Isabella with so much confusion written boldly on their faces."That bastard even rejected his own daughter?" muttered Alexander, his words reaching Isabella and Victoria since Isabella refused to talk, and he said anything that came to his mind."I know he'll do anything to come after me. I'm his target, and soon enough he'll try to ruin me," Alexander said with a deep breath, revealing a hint of trepidation as if he were bracing himself for an impending storm."I agree with you, Alex; the damn bastard is watching you
Ethan Mark: Billionaire in Disguise 23. Davis Outing
"Hello Davis, how are your parents?" Victorial asked immediately; she noticed the grave silence coming from Isabella, like she was deaf to what Davis said to her."They are fine, ma’am. They wanted to arrange a couple's party between Isabella and me, but I refused. I mean, this is my mess, and I should only get to fix it." Davis smirked simply like a mischievous child who had just pulled off a clever prank, his eyes sparkling with playful delight as he peered at Isabella, who was definitely not looking at his face.As Davis continued to stand, he attempted to take a step closer to her; however, his steps were slow and filled with doubt, which Alexander and Victorial indeed saw, and they knew at that moment that they needed to give the young man and their daughter a little space. and at each other, they glanced, followed by an understanding nod."Ahem!" Alexander cleared his throat, and Victorial adjusted her position so that she sat beside him."I have to go in now; I have some files
Ethan Mark: Billionaire in Disguise 24. To The Dance Club
With Isabella going in to change into a beautiful dress suitable for her outing with Davis, Davis waited in the living room, seated on the sofa and sipping exotic wine served by the private chef, feeling as relaxed as a king on his throne.And then suddenly, a tiny voice sprouted from nowhere like a mischievous whisper carried by the wind."I must warn you, Davis. Isabella is undeniably beautiful, but she's as tough as a rock. You must be careful with her and not take her condemning words too personally. That's how I've coped with her all along," Alexa said.Having listened to the voice, Davis didn't need to turn around in search of who had spoken to him out of the blue. He simply smiled like a contented wanderer who had stumbled upon a hidden treasure."I know, and I still love her," he answered like a steadfast lover who holds on to his feelings with unwavering conviction."You know, I have one of you in my mansion," Davis said further, and Alexa immediately responded without a paus
Ethan Mark: Billionaire in Disguise 25. The Dance Out
It was an electrifying and vibrant space where pulsating beats, flashing lights, and boundless energy created an unforgettable atmosphere. Too many people also came there to let loose and express themselves through the magic of music.As Davis and Isabella approached the dance club, the thumping bass reverberated through the doors, drawing them closer. The entrance was marked by a neon-lit sign, casting a colorful glow on the eager clubgoers waiting in line. There were also bouncers in black attire standing guard, ensuring a safe and orderly entry.When Davis and Isabella stepped in, the sound of laughter and anticipation filled the air, ready to experience the energy that awaited."Give us two shots of whiskey!" Davis yelled to the bartender, knowing that speaking with a low voice was no use at the bar."For you and this beautiful lady right there?" the bartender yelled back, placing his hands gently on the bar-height table and staring at Isabella with a smile like a blooming flower.
Ethan Mark: Billionaire in Disguise 26. Ethan Words
"Mayor Theodore, please have a seat," Ethan said at this moment, and without any delay, like the hands of a ticking clock, Ethan took his seat and crossed his legs.Seeing the gesture and elegance that Ethan carried, the mayor suddenly realized he might have been overreacting, much like a storm in a teacup. In the same fashion, without having anyone tell him, he took his seat beside his daughter, laying his ears on what Ethan would say."I'm sorry about what my personal assistant arranged with your daughter and for you; I understand he disrespected you in one way or another. However, I humbly plead that you forgive him. His intentions were noble in every way. He wanted me to go on a date with your daughter, who is indeed beautiful, as I have seen one of her pictures and now in person."And though I appreciate her beauty, I must confess that she is not the woman for me. So I will humbly decline the offer my personal assistant made to her and all of that. I apologize for the inconvenienc
Ethan Mark: Billionaire in Disguise 27. Another Shock
At this moment, Isabella leaned forward like a graceful swan and placed her gentle lips on Davis’ lips like a delicate butterfly. Davis, on the other hand, was still perplexed about who Isabella just called him, and he couldn’t help but resist his romantic urge."You see, I can’t put up with this anymore. The f**king third time now? I thought you were done with this guy!"Still attempting to draw him close like a relentless magnet, refusing to release its grip, Davis yelled immediately, "Damn it, Isabella! f**cking what you want?""What Davis? You see me here with you, don’t you? What do you mean by that?" Isabella yelled back, and Davis only began to pace around to and fro in a rush as if he were a caged lion, restless and yearning for freedom."For the damn third time, Isabel, you mistook my name for that f**king bastard. How do you expect me to feel?" he yelled.Still, Isabella hasn't seen anything wrong with what she said. "I called his name three times at that, but I am here with
Ethan Mark: Billionaire in Disguise 28. Pleads on Deaf Ears.
"You don't understand; let me explain." Davis rushed out of bed like a startled deer, his feet barely touching the ground as he followed Isabella, who was now walking down the staircase with fast-paced anger, like a fury ready to unleash its wrath upon the earth. Every word that Davis uttered fell on deaf ears, like a soft breeze passing through an empty room, its gentle touch unnoticed amidst the storm brewing within Isabella. Instead, her facial expression spoke volumes, like a book with torn-out pages revealing untold stories within; the lines etched upon her face painted a portrait of frustration and inner turmoil.And just like that, she stormed out of Davis' family mansion and onto the road, flagging down an Uber and hopping right into it, her movements propelled by a surge of determination and pent-up emotions. In her wake, Davis chased after her, his steps quick and frantic, like a windstorm desperately trying to catch its escaped leaves before they vanished into the distance.
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Chapter 245: The Tears And Redemption
Pushing her back into her prison cell like a reluctant pawn being returned to its square on a chessboard, Isabella fell on the prison floor, resembling a fragile autumn leaf descending with a surrender to the inevitable embrace of the cold, hard ground. No matter how her voice had risen in anger towards her mother in the meeting room, she knew very well that she wanted to read the contents of the letter in the envelope and discover the help Ethan Mark had promised her. "Would he file for my release?" "Has he bought me a home as a sign of my forgiveness?" "Would he take me back as his wife?" Different questions rushed through her mind like a tumultuous river, each query cascading over the other. As she held the envelope in her hand, she sat at the corner of her cell and stared at it much more closely. In this way, she saw that the surface of the envelope bore a faint trace of handling, like a blank canvas marked only by the weight of the untold. She also observed the edges, crisp
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Chapter 244: What Was She Told?
As Isabella saw her mother through the glass panel, her eyes first peered at her face, which was fresh and glowing like a sun-kissing morning, radiating warmth and vitality. Similarly, she observed her hair, cascading strands of silk, flowing effortlessly, resembling a gentle waterfall gracing a serene landscape.But if that were all, it would be a lie. She also noticed her dress, which was as beautiful as a field of blooming flowers, each petal a vibrant hue, creating a tapestry of elegance. Likewise, her neck, ears, and wrists were adorned with jewelry, resembling constellations adorning the night sky, each piece a sparkling star in the galaxy of her elegance.Taking in this perfect image of her mother, the thought immediately struck Isabella that her mother's current appearance was the complete inverse of hers—a mess in a uniform and in a confined space, akin to a wildflower struggling to bloom in a cramped garden bed."Been a while," Victoria Sinclair said again, immediately as Is
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Chapter 243: Isabella and The Tears
Like a fish forced to live in the desert for the crime she had committed, Isabella's prison days wove a bleak tapestry of monotony and despair. The cold, unforgiving reality of prison life left her yearning for freedom, with each passing moment feeling like an eternity. The absence of familiar faces and the pervasive loneliness created a profound sense of desolation that permeated every aspect of her existence.Most especially, the daily beatings from her tormentor, Elara Whitewind, resembled an unrelenting storm, leaving Isabella's spirit battered and broken, akin to a shipwreck in the tempest of her despair. This was the reason she wished she had never set foot in the prison yard, mess hall, or communal bathroom ever again.However, whether she wished to visit those places or not, prison protocol had to be followed, leaving her no choice but to be present even in the devil's face if the protocol demanded it.In the dimly lit mess hall, clattering trays and hushed conversations fille
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Chapter 242: The Heart of Gold.
Ethan said nothing in response to Mr. Alexander's words. Instead, as if he hadn't heard him, he seized a seat on the other side of the table and crossed his left leg over his right.Yet, this did not mean he spoke at this moment. The only sound was the rhythmic tapping of his fingers on the table, as if he were playing an invisible piano.In this manner, Ethan Mark exuded authority. Gazing calmly from Mr. Alexander's feet to the tangled mess of hair atop his head, he looked at him. With a serenity akin to the gentle flow of the Nile and a voice as soft as a satisfied dove contemplating a defeated jungle lion, he suddenly spoke."Kneel and apologize."Upon hearing these words, Mr. Alexander's eyes widened in shock. He never anticipated a day when he would be asked to kneel and beg for mercy, especially from the person he had always regarded as a poor bastard.Like an enslaved cat in the presence of a lion, Mr. Alexander fell to his knees as Ethan Mark instructed, pleading, "I was a ter
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Chapter 241: The Visitation
Seeing how bold, tall, and dangerous this prisoner appeared and observing his audacious manner of poking at him was akin to witnessing a prowling lion, confident in its dominance, taunting its prey before the impending strike. Mr. Alexander then immediately turned his back, attempting to escape from this menacing part of the communal bathroom like a startled deer seeking refuge from the looming threat in the dark forest. "I have to run," he muttered in total fright, his voice a tremor in the echoing silence, like a desperate whisper carried away by the chilling wind of impending danger. However, if his intention was for success, it was a futile hope. "And where do you think you are running to, huh?" Another prisoner said this behind him and pushed him forward like a pawn on the unforgiving chessboard of the prison's power dynamics. As Mr. Alexander was pushed forward, he witnessed how the older prisoners immediately surrounded him. He also noticed how they revealed smirks on their c
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Chapter 240: The Next Morning
After speaking for hours, the man who had conversed with him advised Mr. Alexander to get some sleep. He emphasized the importance of having alert eyes to observe any unfortunate events that might occur in the morning. And with that, Mr. Alexander retreated to the corner of his cell once again, burying his head in his ankle like a ship seeking refuge in the harbor of solitude, sheltering itself from the tempest of the prison's harsh reality. He sat on the ground, succumbing to a haunted sleep. *** The next morning revealed Mr. Alexander as a mere specter of resilience, marked by the weariness of a night spent in the clutches of haunted dreams, like a tattered flag fluttering weakly after enduring the relentless storm of a sleepless night. His eyes, burdened with unrest, betrayed the toll of his surroundings. Disheveled strands of hair clung to his forehead, bearing witness to the restless hours entangled in unsettling dreams. As he rose from the dark corner of his cell, his eyes fir
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Chapter 239: The Eerie Prison Cell
"Long story, man," the man answered. However, if this was all he said, it was a lie. He began to unravel his own narrative, detailing how his legs became amputated and one of his hands irreparably broken and dislocated."You see, I entered this prison as a healthy man. My crimes weren't that significant. I robbed a bank because I couldn't bear to watch my daughter suffer. We hadn't eaten for days, and robbing the bank seemed like my only option." He took a deep sigh and continued talking."Yes, you guessed right. The mission was unsuccessful, and before I knew it, I was completely surrounded by the police. I had no guns, only a knife and a dagger. I never headed to the vault but collected pieces from each person I encountered in the bank. I just wanted to be able to feed my daughter and move on with life the next day.""While being surrounded, there was nothing more I could do than raise my hands in the air and let the police apprehend me. God knows it was the biggest mistake I ever m
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Chapter 238: The Prison
Arriving at the prison, Mr. Alexander saw how the prison walls were imposing, resembling a fortress of despair that stood as a testament to the shadows of society. Certainly, he shook his head in regret, as he had never been to a place this horrible before.He observed cold steel bars, like sentinels of incarceration, confining notorious men whose stories were etched in the graffiti of hardened souls. Similarly, he noticed how the air hung heavy with the weight of regret, whispers of past misdeeds echoing through the dimly lit corridors.The sounds of his handcuffs tucked in chains down to his ankle made obvious sounds as he was escorted through the corridor harboring the cells of different notorious men by two prison officers whose faces lacked smiles, as if they hadn't smiled for many notorious years. Hence, he saw individuals behind these cells harboring untold secrets with their unappealing faces and frightful behaviors.Upon witnessing him and the others being escorted to their r
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Chapter 237: The Question and Live on TV
“Detective Sharon, we would love to ask you a few questions if you do not mind. We are sure this would help the public understand more of what is going on,” one reporter said immediately. “Alright, please go ahead. If this would help the general public understand more of what is going on, “Thank you, Detective Sharon. Now that Mr. Alexander, Mr. X, and Attorney Hughes have been sentenced to lengthy prison terms, and Attorney Reynolds is awaiting the outcome of his investigation before he is sentenced, do you think that would be the end of this deadly organization?” “Yes, Mr. X. Mr. Alexander Rosewood and Attorney Hughes have been sentenced to prison for a very long term, and if care is not taken, for life imprisonment. However, this is not the end of the organization. As you might already know, the deadly organization is a large organization that has penetrated every sector, which could even include the police, the prison officers, the legal system, and many more, which could even i
