From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare

Chapter 299

The night was still, almost too quiet. A crescent moon cast its pale light over the secluded estate where Rhys moved through the garden, unaware that his every step was being mirrored by a group of men cloaked in shadows.

Five of them, masked and silent, moved with the precision of predators stalking their prey. They stayed in the periphery, always out of sight, blending into the night.

Their black attire made them nearly invisible in the low light, and the only hint of their presence was the soft shuffle of feet that the wind conveniently swallowed up.

Rhys paused, glancing around briefly as though he sensed something was off, but the masked men had already melted into the darkness, crouching behind the dense shrubbery and trees.

His phone rang, breaking the tension, and he answered, distracted by the conversation, continuing his walk toward the house.

The men followed, their movements synchronized and calculated. They weren’t just watching; they were studying him, memorizing eve