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From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 154
The waiter returned with a bottle of fine wine, pouring them each a glass. As they toasted to the evening, the warmth between them grew, and the world outside the restaurant seemed to fade away.***The mysterious mansion loomed at the edge of the dense forest, its stone walls weathered by time and nature. The grand structure exuded an eerie silence, the only sounds being the rustling leaves and occasional hoots of distant owls. Its most distinctive feature was the gigantic front door, intricately carved with the symbol of a tree. The tree’s branches stretched outwards, almost as if it were alive, its roots deeply embedded in the heavy wooden panels.Inside, the air was thick with an aura of secrecy. The mansion's study, a room filled with old books and antique furniture, was dimly lit by a single flickering candle. The faint light barely penetrated the corners of the room, casting long shadows that seemed to dance and twist.The heavy door of the study creaked open, and a man dr
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 155
Back at the restaurant, As Sandra took her seat across from him, the soft hum of conversation around them faded into the background.“You look absolutely stunning tonight, Sandra,” Ethan said, his voice low and sincere.“Thank you, Ethan,” Sandra replied, a playful smile tugging at her lips. “You clean up pretty well yourself. I almost didn’t recognize you without a boardroom in the background.”Ethan chuckled, shaking his head slightly. “I’ll take that as a compliment. It’s nice to get away from the office once in a while. Especially when the company is as enchanting as you.”Sandra’s eyes twinkled as she leaned in slightly. “Flattery will get you everywhere, Ethan. But tell me, how does it feel to be one of the city’s most eligible bachelors?”“Exhausting, mostly,” Ethan admitted with a grin. “Everyone expects you to live up to this larger-than-life image. Sometimes, it’s just nice to have a real conversation with someone who knows the real you.”Sandra raised an eyebrow, her smile
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 156
The dinner had come to a delightful end, with Sandra and Ethan basking in the warm glow of the evening. As they stood to leave, Sandra turned to Ethan with a grateful smile. "Thank you for tonight, Ethan. It was wonderful. I hope we can do this again soon."Ethan's eyes softened as he looked at her. "I'd love that, Sandra. Tonight was perfect."They made their way out of the restaurant, stepping into the cool night air. Ethan guided her to her car, a sleek vehicle that mirrored her elegance. He moved ahead and opened the door for her, his chivalry making her smile even more.Sandra stepped forward, her back facing him as she prepared to get into the car. She paused, sensing his presence behind her.Slowly, she turned back to face him, her eyes meeting his in a moment of unspoken understanding. Their gazes locked in the classic triangle look—eyes to lips, then back to eyes—each one searching the other for confirmation.The world seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them in t
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 157
Sunlight began its gentle assault on Sandra’s room, filtering through the sheer white curtains and casting a soft, golden hue across her cozy sanctuary. The warmth caressed her face, nudging her from the depths of a tranquil slumber. As her eyelids fluttered open, she blinked against the light, her senses gradually reawakening to the new day.The scent of lavender from her bedside diffuser mingled with the morning air, creating a soothing ambiance. Sandra stretched languidly, her muscles slowly shaking off the remnants of sleep. The quilt slipped off her shoulder, revealing her smooth, bare skin to the room's cool air. She shivered slightly before pushing herself up, the soft rustle of her sheets breaking the morning silence.She swung her legs over the edge of the bed, her toes meeting the plush rug with a sense of familiarity. Sandra ran her fingers through her tousled hair, taming the wild strands as she moved towards the window. Pulling the curtains aside, she let the full fo
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 158
Ethan’s car rolled to a stop in a cloud of dust, the engine's rumble dissipating into the warm morning air. The monument project site was a hive of activity, with workers bustling around, the clatter of tools and hum of machinery forming a symphony of progress. Paul quickly got down from the driver’s seat and open the door for Ethan, who stepped out of the sleek black sedan, adjusting his sunglasses against the glare of the sun. He was immediately followed by Anthony, a sharp-dressed young man with a determined expression. Anthony was Sandra's new personal assistant, assigned specifically to the monument project, and this was his first on-site visit.The project site, once a barren expanse of dirt and debris, was now transforming into a symbol of resilience and community. The skeletal framework of the monument rose majestically in the center, surrounded by scaffolding. Around it, workers moved with purpose, their movements synchronized like a well-rehearsed dance. The air was th
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 159
The Tree Mansion, with its ornate carvings of ancient symbols and the grand tree insignia on the gigantic front door, was a hive of activity. The hall was bustling with men moving briskly, gearing up for an imminent assault. The air was thick with the scent of oil and metal, mingling with the tension that crackled like static electricity.Weapons of all kinds were laid out on long tables: sleek assault rifles with high-capacity magazines, shotguns with serrated barrels, and handguns with customized grips. There were crates of ammunition, meticulously sorted into types and calibers, along with grenades, flashbangs, and other tactical explosives. Body armor vests were stacked neatly, and night-vision goggles, communication devices, and combat knives were being checked and rechecked by the operatives.In one corner of the mansion, away from the frenetic preparations, the mysterious man sat in his dimly lit bedroom. His demeanor was calm, almost detached, as if the chaos outside the d
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Denera arrived at the imposing gates of Lockwood Mansion, her eyes briefly taking in the grandeur of the estate before heading up the winding path to the entrance. The mansion's facade, with its Gothic architecture and intricate stone carvings, loomed ahead as she climbed the stairs. She moved with purpose, her heels clicking against the marble floor, echoing in the stillness of the night.As she neared the upper floor, a distinct sound began to permeate the air. It started faintly, but with each step she took, it grew louder and more unmistakable—the rhythmic clapping of flesh and the unmistakable moans of pleasure. Denera sighed deeply, rolling her eyes at the predictability of her brother’s antics. She continued her ascent, the sounds now nearly overwhelming as she approached the door at the end of the hallway. The ornate wooden door, carved with the Lockwood family crest, did little to muffle the activity within. Denera took a moment, her hand poised on the doorknob, steelin
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Gerald wandered around his mansion, clad in comfortable clothes and a pair of shorts. His well-built figure was relaxed, a drink in one hand and a cigar in the other. The luxurious setting of his home was dimly lit, creating a serene ambiance. He sipped his whiskey and took a long drag from his cigar, savoring the quiet moments of solitude.As he walked past the grand windows, his phone vibrated in his pocket. He paused, irritation flashing across his face. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out the device and glanced at the caller ID. "Denera," he muttered, sighing heavily. He brought the phone to his ear and answered.“Denera,” he greeted, trying to keep his tone neutral.“Gerald, we need to talk,” Denera’s voice was sharp and impatient. “When is the second stage of our plan commencing? We can’t afford to wait any longer.”Gerald rolled his eyes, taking another sip of his drink before responding. “Denera, you need to relax. Timing is crucial here. We can’t rush this.”“Relax? Ger
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