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From Illegitimate To A Zillionaire Heir CHAPTER 86
A Race?Linn’s words echoed, making Kiera, who was outside the showroom, widen her eyes in surprise. She had heard about Linn’s races—he was notorious for challenging people, whether they were racers or not.She had enjoyed watching his videos but realized they weren’t as they seemed. Those he challenged were often people who had insulted his skills and claimed they could outperform him.However, witnessing it firsthand felt different. Linn had insulted Tedmond, and now he was pushing for an unfair race. Kiera’s face paled as the realization hit her. Had she been watching and enjoying bullying all this time? She had always rooted for Linn to win to see the look on his opponents' faces. Now, she felt sick.****“A race?” Tedmond asked, raising an eyebrow. “What do you mean by that?”Tedmond chose to question him instead of responding directly. He had no reason to react seriously yet.“Hah!” Linn smirked mockingly. “Are you planning to decline the challenge?”When Tedmond didn’t reply
From Illegitimate To A Zillionaire Heir CHAPTER 87
The race arena buzzed with excitement, engines roaring and chatter filling the air. The professional-grade track on the city's outskirts featured sharp turns, treacherous curves, and a long stretch for speed enthusiasts—a fitting stage for the showdown.Spectators packed the sidelines, some on elevated platforms, others leaning over barriers with phones ready to capture the action.Under the glare of floodlights, two identical sports cars gleamed—sleek, custom-detailed machines chosen by Linn to ensure his edge. Their engines growled, radiating power and daring the racers to conquer them.Reporters clustered near the starting line, their lenses fixed on Linn and Tedmond.Linn, in a flashy racing jacket and cap, basked in the crowd’s adoration. He strutted around his car, his grin wide as he exchanged words with fans and took jabs at Tedmond.Tedmond, in contrast, stood calm and composed in a simple black shirt and jeans. His steady gaze and relaxed demeanor exuded quiet confidence, dr
From Illegitimate To A Zillionaire Heir CHAPTER 88
Kanis glanced at Tedmond and noticed the way he moved the steering wheel. His blood ran cold. “Did he mess with the steering too?”“That’s what you get for playing dirty,” Linn muttered to himself, slamming on the accelerator. His car sped forward, the damaged tire barely holding up.Meanwhile, Tedmond’s makeshift fix began to stabilize the car slightly, but the strain was evident. Sweat trickled down his forehead as he focused on keeping the vehicle on course.Kanis, gripping the door handle tightly, glanced back at Linn’s car. “He’s catching up! At this rate, we’re doomed!”Tedmond smirked despite the chaos. “Not yet. We still have a chance. As long as I’m behind the wheel, he can’t cheat, nor can he win.”Reaching into his jacket pocket, Tedmond pulled out a small device and pressed a button.Behind them, a tiny compartment on their car opened, releasing an oil slick onto the track. Linn, unable to react in time, skidded out of control, his car spinning wildly before slamming into
From Illegitimate To A Zillionaire Heir CHAPTER 89
“I will make sure you regret this, kid,” Linn said, making sure to repeat it loud enough for Tedmond to hear. “Not only did you make a fool out of me in front of everyone, but you also made it so embarrassing.”Tedmond’s brows arched, and a slow grin spread across his face as he leaned closer, ensuring only Linn could hear him. “Didn’t you say I couldn’t win?” he asked, his voice taunting. “You even messed with my brakes and steering. Aren’t you shameless, blaming me for your failure?”Hearing Tedmond’s words, Linn’s annoyance was evident in the rhythmic twitch of his brows. “How dare you talk to me like that? You’re nothing but a cleaner. How dare you call me shameless?!”Tedmond’s grin widened, satisfied with Linn’s reaction. “Isn’t what I’m saying true?” he pressed. “You forced me into this race, even though I’m not a racer. You sabotaged my car, had tons of cheat sheets—and still lost.” Leaning closer, he whispered, “Isn’t that enough reason to call you shameless?”“You!” Linn yel
From Illegitimate To A Zillionaire Heir CHAPTER 90
Hearing the amount of money almost drove Linn insane. He had agreed to the bet because he was confident a driver like Tedmond wouldn’t be able to afford such an amount.He hadn’t considered losing or the possibility of having to pay up. Regret flashed across his face—if only he had thought about failure, he would never have agreed to such a reckless bet.He had accepted the terms because if Tedmond lost and couldn’t pay, Linn could offer him a job as a slave to work off his debt. But now, it seemed he might be the one facing humiliation.His net worth wasn’t close to covering the amount, and there was no way his family would support him, given how much they despised his delinquent behavior.“Five hundred million?” Linn asked, his voice tinged with disbelief. “That’s a lot of money.”“Walking around naked, it is, right?” Tedmond replied, his gaze steady and unyielding.Flinching, Linn shook his head, realizing he had no choice but to pay. It was better to lose money than endure the hum
From Illegitimate To A Zillionaire Heir CHAPTER 91
On the sheet of paper was his father's handwriting, unmistakable after years of seeing it. Tedmond remembered it well, as his father had often refused to speak to him directly, claiming he hated his voice. Instead, he would issue orders through letters like this one.Back in middle school, Tedmond had been glad to receive such letters—it was better than being forgotten altogether. But by the time he reached high school, he understood the real reason behind them. His father wanted to condition him to accept communication only through writing and stop speaking entirely.Realizing this, Tedmond had rebelled. He tossed away all the letters he had stored in his drawers and never responded to another one, just to spite his father. It worked. His father stopped sending letters altogether.Now, standing with this letter in hand, he realized his father was trying the same tactic again—this time on Bianca. He was attempting to silence her from speaking about what had happened. Furious, Tedmond
From Illegitimate To A Zillionaire Heir CHAPTER 92
“I am afraid so, young master,” Thomas replied, his gaze serious, devoid of pity. “We have no choice but to buy it.”Tedmond frowned at Thomas. “Didn’t you just say it’s a failing company? You want me to buy a failing company?”Thomas nodded vaguely. “That’s right, young master. The Washington family has tons of properties, so it wouldn’t be a problem if the company ended up failing. However, I have a great eye for good opportunities, and since the company is going bankrupt, we can buy it at almost half the price.”Hearing that, Tedmond thought for a moment. The Washington family had numerous businesses that could help this one stand and grow without issues. But there was no way he would give the company a cheat sheet. He wanted to see if he could develop a company without relying on an already established one.“Fine,” he replied. “I’ll buy the company.”As if waiting for that answer, Thomas broke into an excited smile. “I knew you would listen to me, young master!”Thomas looked as i
From Illegitimate To A Zillionaire Heir CHAPTER 93
“I saw the race!” a male student exclaimed as he approached Tedmond the moment he stepped into the cafeteria. “You’re all over the sports channel, dude! I can't believe I’m in the same school as you!”“For you to win a race against a professional racer is dope!” another male student chimed in. “Now that you’ve beaten Linn, are you planning to go into racing?”Tedmond was taken aback by their sudden friendliness. He’d heard murmurs about the race earlier, but this was the first time anyone had approached him directly about it, especially the guys.“How was it?” a third student inquired. “Beating a professional like that—must’ve felt great, right?”As the three initiated the conversation, others around them grew bolder and hurried over to join in. It was only then that Tedmond understood why so many had been gesturing at him earlier as he walked past.His brows furrowed. How could he have forgotten something this significant? He was still a student and had classes to attend. Drawing so
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No one knew what to say or how to start. They had been sure he wasn’t the real person, but now that the truth was out, they were both shocked and terrified of what would happen to them.Ms. Kurt's breath hitched, and she took an unconscious step back, her once-confident expression crumbling. The realization that she had insulted the head of the Washington family—twice—sent chills down her spine."I-I…" Hans stammered, his fingers trembling as he gripped the card. His mind raced for an excuse, a way to backtrack, but the proof was undeniable.He had been the one who claimed Tedmond wasn’t the real person. If only he had kept his mouth shut when everyone believed Tedmond, he wouldn’t have so much to deal with now.Persis folded her arms, tilting her head slightly as she regarded them with an unimpressed gaze. "Well?" she drawled. "Is that enough proof for you all, or do you need him to bring his birth certificate too?"At the mention of the birth certificate, both of them hurriedly shoo
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Persis peered at Lenny, her brows furrowing. She had just revealed his real identity, yet everyone refused to believe her, convincing themselves he wasn’t who she claimed.Tilting her head to the side, she nodded. “He is Julius Washington, and we are engaged to be married.”Lenny’s face turned pale, and he gripped Persis’s shoulder. He was so terrified that he had insulted a Washington that he didn’t even register the second part of her sentence about being engaged to Tedmond.“Are you sure he’s really the one?” Lenny asked.At that moment, Hans spoke up. In his mind, he couldn’t allow more people to be deceived by Persis and Tedmond.“He isn’t Julius Washington. No one knows what Julius looks like, so why would he have a mask on in the first place? He’s someone tons of people look up to. Since you first saw him as a driver, then that must be what he is.”“That’s right,” a woman murmured. “You already saw him as a driver, so he isn’t Mr. Washington.”“He’s just an imposter.”“I can’t
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The words brought silence to the room, and everyone began nodding. Tedmond glared at the man who had just spoken. It was clear they wanted him to reveal his face—something he had no intention of doing.“He’s right,” one of the guests said. “We haven’t seen Mr. Washington's face, and this one is wearing a mask. How can we be sure it’s him?”“He must have come here to fool us.”“If Hans is telling the truth, then he must have also fooled Miss Damon and made her think he’s Mr. Washington,” a woman stated, her voice louder than the rest. She held a wine glass in her hand and wore a dark green dress. “He must have come to the party without an invitation, too.”“If he turns out to be an imposter, what should we do?” a man questioned.Hans grinned. Just as he had expected, the others were beginning to doubt the man in front of them. Although Tedmond had acted and spoken like a Washington, Hans knew how to spot a faker.Ms. Kurt raised her head to look at Tedmond, a frown crossing her face. S
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Tedmond's eyes snapped to the man the moment the words left his lips. Fiancé? There had been marriage offers for her? Was that why she had suddenly asked him to marry her?Just by looking at the people speaking to them, he could already tell what kind of person the so-called little brother was.The first woman—Ms. Kurt. That was when Persis finally remembered who she was.She was one of the reasons Persis avoided events like this. Ms. Kurt had once tried to set her younger brother up with Persis—something she despised.If she had known she would run into Ms. Kurt at the party, she would have asked Mr. Cain to revoke her invitation altogether.“It isn’t nice to bring a lowlife to a party, dress him up, and then reject Ms. Kurt’s offer like this,” the man added. “It would be better if your partner left. We’d make sure no one spreads rumors about you bringing a nobody as your date.”They were certain she wasn’t involved with anyone. And since they didn’t recognize the man with her, they
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Lenny stood frozen on the sidewalk, his fists clenched at his sides as he watched the car drive off. The taillights glowed red in the distance, slowly fading into the night. His heart pounded in his chest, a mix of anger, humiliation, and disbelief washing over him.She didn’t remember him.Not only that—she had brushed him aside like he was nothing.Lenny ran a hand through his hair, frustration bubbling inside him. How could she forget? They had spent hours together as kids. He had always been there, always admired her. He thought she would at least hold some memory of him, even if it was faint.But the way she had looked at him—like he was just some random guy—made his stomach churn.And that driver.Lenny’s jaw tightened as he recalled the way Persis had clung to Tedmond, how she had locked hands with him so easily as if he meant something to her. He had assumed Tedmond was just a hired worker, someone beneath their world. But Persis had stood beside him, defended him, and left wi
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Back outside, Tedmond continued to ignore the brown-haired man. No matter how loud or insistent he was, Tedmond glanced at his wristwatch, checking the time.“Hey! Aren’t you listening to me?!” the man snarled. “Is that watch more important than what I’m saying?!”Tedmond raised his head and looked at him, nodding. “You were talking, but I wasn’t interested in hearing anything.”The man’s glare darkened, and his teeth clenched. “What could you possibly understand? You’re just an ordinary driver.”Just then, the sound of clicking heels drew their attention.Both men turned toward the source of the sound.Persis was stepping out of the building.The brown-haired man’s face lit up, and he rushed toward her. “You’re here!”However, she brushed right past him and stopped in front of Tedmond.Holding his hand, she peered up at him with a bright smile.The brown-haired man froze, his face turning pale. He was so stunned that he couldn’t move for a few seconds. When he did, his expression wor
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As soon as the words left the man’s lips, Tedmond gave him a blank expression. He had never seen the man before and had no idea who he was.However, one question caught his attention. The man had just asked what he was doing in a house that was supposed to belong to someone else. Holding roses and mentioning Persis' name was enough for Tedmond to understand what the man wanted and what was going on.“Even if you’re a driver picking us up, why are you so damn dressed up like that?” the man demanded, pointing the bouquet of flowers at Tedmond. “Why are you overdressed? Are you trying to seduce your boss?”Hearing the man’s question, Tedmond arched a brow and glared at him. They didn’t know each other, yet the man had the audacity to make assumptions.“If you’re done delivering the flowers, you can leave,” Tedmond replied. “Or hand them over—I’ll give them to her when she gets here. It wouldn’t be right to keep you waiting when you have other jobs to do.”As soon as Tedmond spoke, the ma
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"The company isn’t going bankrupt!" he snapped."Alright," she said simply. "Make sure it doesn’t. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have work to do. And get your wounds treated—I don’t want a hospitalized husband."With that, she turned and walked out.Max watched her leave, his blood boiling.As soon as she was gone, he let out a furious grunt and grabbed the nearest object—a mirror. He raised it high and smashed it onto the ground. Shards of glass scattered everywhere as he glared at the broken pieces."Tedmond!" he snarled. "Not only did you cause trouble for me when you were in this house, but now you’re causing even more trouble from the outside!"Running a hand through his hair, he turned toward the door."If he’s Father’s backup son, then I’ll just have to get rid of him," he muttered. "I’ll prove to everyone that I’m better than that useless bastard."Then, another thought crossed his mind.Alicia.Since she wanted his love, he was going to give it to her.But on his terms.He had
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Max’s jaw clenched, his breathing heavy. His father’s words cut deep, but he refused to let them break him.All because he had told his father about Alicia and how he had asked for her help—only to be rejected—he suddenly became the bad son.Harold never missed a chance to remind him of his failures. But comparing him to Tedmond? That was new.Max swallowed hard. "You're seriously bringing up Tedmond?" He let out a humorless chuckle. "You hate him. You spent years making sure he knew he wasn’t wanted. And now you're saying you wish he were your son instead of me?"Harold's expression twisted with disgust. "I despise that bastard, but at least he knows how to take advantage of an opportunity. You, on the other hand, keep embarrassing me." He sneered. "If he weren't such a stain on my reputation, I'd say he played his cards better than you ever could."Max's fingers twitched at his sides. He wanted to hit something. Anything. But he knew better. His father would only take satisfaction i