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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
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 317
The sun was barely peeking through the morning clouds as Ethan Anderson sat alone in his high-rise office at the Majestic Skies building, the city skyline stretching far beneath him like a kingdom under his watch. The soft hum of his phone vibrated in his hand as he listened to Sandra on the other end. She was lighthearted and easygoing, a perfect counterbalance to his world of unending boardroom battles and masked threats.“Yes, I know it’s early,” Ethan said, his tone warm as he leaned back, momentarily forgetting the weight of the past few days. “But I wanted to hear your voice before the day took over.”Sandra laughed softly on the other end, her voice bringing a momentary calm. “Well, I’m glad to know I still make it to your priority list, Mr. Anderson,” she teased. “Are you doing okay? You’ve been... busy.”“More than busy,” Ethan admitted, a trace of weariness slipping into his tone. “But I manage.” Just then, the sound of his office door opening pulled his attention. He glan
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 318
Alex’s small makeshift room was dimly lit, the kind of light that cast shadows against the walls and sharpened the hard lines of his muscular frame. Sweat glistened on his skin as he moved through push-ups, each repetition a relentless rhythm against the cold concrete floor. His injuries were healed now—his ribs no longer ached with every breath, his bruised knuckles were no longer raw, and his body had regained the strength he once thought he’d lost forever.But as he pushed himself to his limit, a single thought replayed in his mind, rising above the pounding of his pulse and the burn in his muscles: *Laurel.* The need to find her was all-consuming, feeding the fire in his gut with each passing day. He clenched his teeth, thinking about how he had allowed himself to get caught up in Jason’s games. He didn’t trust Jason, and he never would. But finding Laurel had come with sacrifices—and his alliance with Jason was one of them. *If only there was another way.* And as he kept wo
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