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From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 309
Jason sat behind his large mahogany desk in his lavish office, the events of the previous night playing in his mind like a haunting reel. The late morning sun streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting golden light across the room, but the brightness did little to ease the darkness brewing inside him. His hand absentmindedly rubbed the back of his head, the place where the lamp had smashed down on him just hours before. He could still feel the dull ache, a painful reminder of the betrayal.He had been attacked in his own home by two women he thought were just there for a night of pleasure. The memory of the attack kept replaying in his head—how he had been caught off guard, distracted by one woman’s kiss while the other had moved to strike him. The confusion, the sudden pain, the shock as they tried to take him down. It was as if someone had planned it all, orchestrated the perfect trap. But who? Jason clenched his fists, frustration gnawing at him. He had enemies, s
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 310
The sky was darkening as the heirs of the most powerful houses began to arrive at Ethan Anderson’s mansion, each of them cloaked in a palpable air of authority. They were the leaders of the super families, individuals whose names sent waves across the country, each representing power, wealth, and influence. Jason was the first to pull up, arriving in a sleek black car that glided to a halt in front of the sprawling estate. He stepped out, his eyes scanning the mansion’s towering structure as if searching for invisible threats. The previous night’s attack was still fresh in his mind, and although he had masked his apprehension well, it was there, simmering beneath his calm facade. Dressed in a perfectly tailored suit, he adjusted his cufflinks before striding toward the front entrance, a determined expression on his face.Next came Gerald, his arrival marked by a quiet arrogance. His car, equally as lavish as Jason’s, rolled to a stop with a soft purr. He stepped out slowly, taki
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 311
The tension in the room seemed to coil tighter after Ethan’s warning, every heir processing the news in their own way. The silence weighed heavy, each of them aware that the stakes had just been raised. It was Gerald who broke the stillness, leaning forward in his seat, a calculating gleam in his eye.“Well,” Gerald began, his voice cutting through the tension like a knife, “now that we know what the threat looks like, we should eliminate him. Take him out before he gets the chance to do the same to us.”All eyes turned toward him, the room collectively recoiling from his words as if he had just suggested something unthinkable. Sandra shot him a cold stare, Rhys raised an eyebrow, and Denera’s expression hardened into stone. Even Ethan, who was used to Gerald’s aggressive demeanor, regarded him with a mix of disbelief and caution.Gerald’s lip curled slightly as he took in their reactions. “Don’t look at me like I’m crazy. You all know the kind of world we live in. It’s kill or be
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 312
While the heirs of the most powerful families were locked in tense debate at Ethan's mansion, a sinister scene was unfolding elsewhere, far away from the ornate halls where plans were being made. At Gerald's estate, the air was thick with a heavy silence, broken only by the occasional murmur of the wind rustling the treetops. The moon cast long shadows across the sprawling grounds, and from those shadows, a group of masked men watched, waiting.The mansion loomed in the distance, its high walls and imposing architecture offering a false sense of security. The masked figures moved with calculated precision, their eyes gleaming through the slits of their masks as they surveyed the patrol patterns of the guards stationed around the estate. They had been watching for hours, hidden within the cover of the trees and hedges that lined the perimeter. Their patience was unnerving, their stillness unnatural, like predators waiting for the perfect moment to strike.“Hold position,” one of t
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 313
The Tree House mansion was a fortress of sleek modernity draped in shadows, surrounded by towering trees that seemed to whisper ancient secrets. Inside its vast training hall, the echo of fists hitting flesh and the sound of swift movements filled the air. At the center of it all was Kiara, a fierce warrior with her eyes locked in concentration. Her opponents—five of the best fighters the Tree House had—circled her like predators. But Kiara was no prey.She was dressed in a black sleeveless training outfit, her body glistening with sweat under the dim lights. Her muscles tensed as she watched every slight movement of the fighters. A bead of sweat trickled down her brow, but her expression remained unreadable. Suddenly, one of the fighters lunged at her, a swift punch aimed at her side. Kiara sidestepped effortlessly, grabbing his arm mid-strike and twisting it behind his back with lightning speed, sending him crashing to the floor.Another fighter charged from behind, but Kiara wa
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 314
The night was cold as a gust of wind rattled the window panes of Denera’s room in the Rhodes mansion. The meeting had finally ended, and one by one, the powerful heirs had left, their faces grim and their minds undoubtedly spinning with thoughts of Sebastian’s growing threat. Denera lingered in the hallway for a moment, watching the last of the cars drive away before she too entered her car and drove back home.When she reached her room, she immediately closed the door behind her, locking it with a deliberate twist of the handle. The soft click echoed in the silence as she let out a long, heavy sigh, the tension of the evening weighing on her like a lead blanket. She walked toward her bed, her movements slow and deliberate, as though the air itself had thickened.Without bothering to change out of her evening gown, Denera collapsed onto the soft, luxurious sheets, her body sinking into the plush mattress. The room was dimly lit, casting shadows across the elegant décor—rich tapes
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 315
Gerald's sleek black car glided to a stop in front of the sprawling estate, the mansion’s looming silhouette cast against the moonlit sky. He stepped out, his eyes immediately scanning the grounds as a faint sense of unease prickled at the back of his neck. Something felt off. He couldn’t put his finger on it, but the air was different—charged, like a storm waiting to break.As he walked toward the grand entrance, the rhythmic crunch of gravel under his boots was the only sound cutting through the night. The outdoor yard, usually meticulously maintained, seemed subtly disturbed. Gerald’s sharp eyes caught the slight displacement of dirt near the flower beds, as if something—or someone—had trampled through them recently. He frowned, his steps slowing as he studied the area more closely.Before he could investigate further, one of his guards came rushing toward him from the side of the yard, his boots clapping against the stone pathway. The guard stopped a few feet away and bowed, hi
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 316
Gerald stood in the dimly lit corner of his study, the shadows stretching across his face as he pressed the phone to his ear. He listened to the ringing tone with a sense of urgency, his gaze fixed on the framed portrait on the wall across from him—his family’s legacy, built on power, secrets, and an unbreakable chain of dominance. But tonight, that chain felt disturbingly fragile.Finally, after a few rings, Denera’s voice came through. “Gerald,” she greeted, her tone mildly surprised. “We were just at Ethan’s house. What’s wrong?”Wasting no time, Gerald cut to the chase. “When I returned to my mansion, my guards informed me that while I was away, a group of masked men attacked the estate.” His voice was laced with frustration, though he kept it cool and controlled, a hallmark of his personality even under pressure.There was a brief silence on the other end before Denera finally spoke, her tone filled with disbelief. “Masked men? Are you serious?”“Deadly serious,” he replied shar
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