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Ethan Mark: Billionaire in Disguise Chapter 77. To HavenBrook
Being confused, like a cat in a room full of mirrors, Isabella wondered why the video had suddenly gone blank. Hence, she tried to play the video again, and the video began again from the real beginning."What is happening?" Isabella asked herself with a low voice, sounding more or less like a whisper. Thus, she said again in the same manner, "That could not have been the end of the video, right, Alexa?""That is the end of the video, Isabella," Alexa voiced, her words certain about the video."But how? How can a video just end by going blank? What kind of report is this from GNN?" Isabella asked again, curious, like a lost bird in the middle of the desert."Why do you think the video should not have ended like that, Isabella?" Alexa spoke again, her voice gentle, like that of a dove quietly signaling the serenity of dawn."The male reporter was asking a question, and the video ended after his question. There is a continuation somewhere; it's just not here.""You are right, Isabella.
Ethan Mark: Billionaire in Disguise Chapter 78. The Voice of The Unknown
Even so, despite Isabella already flaring up, it didn't mean Alexa wasn't going to ask another question. In that moment, as Isabella kept her eyes on the road and drove so fast, resembling a racer on the track, and sped past each different car on the road like a bullet racing through a tunnel, Alexa voiced again,"I apologize for this question I'm about to ask, Isabella. But I've been wondering about this for a long time, even before we became partners. So, now that we are partners, it's only right that you clear my doubts so I can know, right?" Alexa waited in this instance for a response from Isabella, but if she got any, it was a lie.And even though Isabella said nothing at this moment and only maintained her focus on the road, Alexa pressed further like an erring kid who was not ready to listen to instruction after several warnings."What if Davis wasn't so controlled by his mother, and he was just the kind of man you wanted? You would have gotten married to him in this short tim
Ethan Mark: Billionaire in Disguise Chapter 79. At HavenBrook
"Who the f**king hell are you?" Isabella yelled once more. But even at that, the voice on the other end of the call took it as a joke, and immediately, the voice laughed like a cheesy cat amused by the death of a thieving rat. "Hahaha... why are you so eager? Did you offend someone?" The voice asked, while the voice still kept laughing amidst her words and continued, "I will give you two options to pick from." Am I the reporter? Or am I Alexa, the most brilliant Artificial Intelligence in the world?" It did not matter what the voice said at this moment. Isabella was not in for this anymore, and thus, she only yelled back like a bullied kid who was tired of all the bullshit happening to her suddenly amidst the onlookers around her. "F**k you, and I am going to hang up the call right now if you won't tell me who you are." "Are you threatening me? I should be the one to do the threatening. So, let's start again." The voice responded. Even so, if Isabella would respond to that, it wa
Ethan Mark: Billionaire in Disguise Chapter 80. How Alexander Look
Even when Alexa continued to talk, Isabella termed everything she said nonsensical words as she paid little to no attention to it. Hence, even when Alexa expected a response from her, Isabella only gave her perfect silence as she only focused on the road.Now, at this moment, Isabella has arrived at Havenbrook and indeed at the FlavourFusion Bistro restaurant where her father was to meet her.The restaurant exuded a charming ambiance that seamlessly blended indoor and outdoor spaces. At the top of the building, which was painted a shining gray color, Isabella saw that the name of the restaurant was perfectly designed in a 3D design, which read "FlavourFusion Bistro."Similarly, the restaurant was at the tip of the road, with passersby going to and fro in front of the restaurant. Among those who walked to and fro were a few who decided to grab a seat at the outdoor spaces of the restaurant and, hence, placed their orders with one of the waiters while they conversed.Another thing Isabe
Ethan Mark: Billionaire in Disguise Chapter 81. Isabella Sat with Her Father
Without further delay, Isabella listened to Alexa and walked to the trash can near her car like a detective closing in on a vital clue. Hence, she opened it and searched inside, seeing a scarf just as Alexa had told her she would.Immediately, she turned to the left and glanced around like a wary fox assessing its surroundings. Seeing that no one noticed her, she used the scarf on her hair to cover her head, concealing her face as if it were a secret.With the same determination, at this very moment, she put on the sunglasses she had picked up from her car trunk. And she looked like a blind woman intent on keeping her eyes hidden without revealing her irises.Once again, she glanced at her dad from a distance, observing how he continued to look both to the right and left, obviously anticipating her arrival like a ship spotting a lighthouse in the distance. Without hesitation, she began to walk, approaching him with quick strides like a sprinter nearing the finish line."Isabella, if y
Ethan Mark: Billionaire in Disguise Chapter 82. What Alexander Said
Browsing their eyes through the food list on the menu, as if deciphering hidden messages in a cryptic code, they found that each food on the list cost more than one hundred and fifty dollars. Only appetizers or small plates have their prices starting at around ten to twenty dollars—such as small seafood dishes, artisanal salads, or unique appetizer options.Isabella, knowing that she still had money left in her account, looked at her father from the top edge of the menu to see if he had already placed his order, perhaps waiting for her to finish.However, when she looked up, she saw that Alexander had not made an order. In fact, he had been staring at her all along. And upon realizing that Isabella had caught him staring, he smiled and then covered his face completely with the menu book, resembling a shy kid afraid of being stared at by strangers."Dad?" Isabella called at this moment, her voice ringing aloud like a bell ringing through a quiet chapel. Immediately, she snatched the me
Ethan Mark: Billionaire in Disguise Chapter 83. The Live Session
"But what about you? Where will you live until everything is sorted out?" Isabella asked, stretching her hands towards her father's hand, holding him, and looking directly into his face. Alexander, on the other hand, said nothing immediately. He directed his gaze at how Isabella held his left hand and then gently placed the cup of coffee on the table. He then took hold of Isabella's other hand. As they now both held each other's hands, they gazed at each other like an emotional storm. The gentle breeze of poignancy fell upon them, and with this, their eyes teared up suddenly as the situation turned into a mournful cry of a father and a daughter who might not set eyes on each other again. Suddenly, Alexander released his grip on one of Isabella's hands. "People may be watching," he said hurriedly, forcing a smile that seemed to be pulled out of a river of tears. He continued, "Although your mother took the beach house from me and other houses elsewhere, I will be fine, Isabella. Do n
Ethan Mark: Billionaire in Disguise Chapter 84. Victorial Says Further
"How can you say you know nothing about the money siphoned into a private account by your ex-husband? You literally shared the same bed every night when he came back from work. You served him breakfast every morning before he went to work. He was your partner, and how come you're claiming this?" The journalist asked, crossing her legs and turning to face Victorial more appropriately.The journalist had a poised appearance that exuded confidence and authority. She wore a well-fitted charcoal gray pantsuit with a tailored blazer that accentuated her figure and a crisp white blouse underneath. The straight-legged pants she wore complemented the ensemble with a touch of modernity.Her demeanor was approachable and engaging, as reflected in her warm smile and attentive posture. She had a natural yet polished makeup look, featuring neutral tones that enhanced her features without overshadowing them. Her eyes were defined with subtle eyeliner and mascara, while a soft, rosy lipstick added a
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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
