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From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 335
In the dimly lit chambers of the notorious mafia boss, tension filled the air as the old man’s piercing gaze met the mafia boss’s challenging smirk. The mafia boss sat back, arms crossed, his eyes gleaming with a mixture of amusement and suspicion."Your time is up," the old man said, his voice as steady as stone. "It’s time for you to face the penalty of all your crimes."The mafia boss chuckled, a low, dark sound that reverberated off the walls. "All these months," he said, leaning forward with a wicked grin, "you’ve been after me. But I know you, old man—you’re not interested in the mafia. You’re not here because of what I’ve done. So, tell me," he raised a brow, "what’s really brought you to my doorstep?"The old man gave a single nod to the guards standing in the shadows. "Leave us," he commanded, his voice calm but firm. The men hesitated only briefly before obeying, filing out of the room until only the old man and the mafia boss remained.When the door finally closed, the ol
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 336
The dimly lit chamber was alive with a thick tension, flickering candlelight casting moving shadows across the rough-hewn stone walls. The men of the clan sat around the long table, their faces a hardened array of scars, grim looks, and fierce loyalty. At the head of the table, Gerald leaned forward, his piercing gaze sweeping over each man, commanding their undivided attention. Silence settled like a heavy cloak as Gerald prepared to speak.When he finally did, his voice was low but rang with unmistakable authority, each word carrying a weight that demanded respect. “Gentlemen,” he began, pausing just long enough to hold their focus. “The time we’ve waited for, worked for, is nearly upon us. The dream that has driven us is closer than it’s ever been. And I need each of you prepared, body and mind.”A ripple of excitement surged through the men, and they shifted in their seats, exchanging eager glances, fists curling and unclenching as if preparing for what lay ahead. But Gerald w
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 337
The dim, wood-paneled war room in the Tree House felt like the nerve center of a sleeping giant. Shadows played across the faces of the men gathered, each the head of an intelligence unit, each aware that they held pieces of a plot more complex and dangerous than any one of them alone could imagine. A sprawling map of the city dominated the central table, dotted with red and blue markers indicating watch points, allies, and adversaries. A low murmur filled the room as the men discussed quietly among themselves, all awaiting the meeting’s start.Then, the double doors swung open, and silence fell instantly. Kiara entered first, her eyes sharp and alert, followed closely by Jackson, whose easy, predatory smile hinted at confidence and skill. As they stepped into the room, every man present rose, giving the duo the silent greeting of respect they’d earned.Kiara’s gaze swept over them, reading their faces in an instant. She gave a single nod, her voice steady and commanding. “Settle
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 338
Paul sat in the driver’s seat, phone pressed to his ear, his gaze fixed absently on the sleek skyscraper before him. It was a quiet moment amidst the day’s hectic pace, and he could feel a warm smile tugging at the corners of his lips. Ethan had dashed inside for a quick meeting, leaving Paul with a precious few minutes of solitude, which he used to dial the one person who always grounded him, the person he couldn’t wait to call his forever.“Hey, you,” Rachel’s voice sounded playful through the receiver, immediately lifting his spirits.Paul leaned back, a soft chuckle escaping. “Hey, yourself. Guess where I am?”“Stuck at work as usual?” she guessed, amusement coloring her tone. “Or wait, let me guess—daydreaming about me instead of actually working?”“Busted,” he admitted with a laugh. “I’m sitting in the car outside, waiting for Ethan to wrap up a meeting. Just me, my thoughts, and you in my head.”She giggled. He could almost see her rolling her eyes, that familiar smile lighti
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 339
Ethan sat at his grand, mahogany desk, a mountain of papers spread out before him, each page demanding his attention in a different, unrelenting way. Financial reports, project updates, legal documents—each requiring careful review, and all of them seemingly battling for the top spot in his already crowded mind. The late afternoon sunlight filtered in through the tall windows of his office, casting warm streaks over the dark wood, but even the beauty of the view beyond the glass failed to ease his fatigue.Leaning back in his leather chair, Ethan let out a deep, tired sigh, his mind echoing an old saying the old man used to repeat, “Heavy truly is the head that wears the crown.” In moments like this, the phrase resonated with an almost painful accuracy. Rubbing his temples, he closed his eyes, longing for a break in the unending cycle of responsibilities. After a moment’s hesitation, he reached for his phone, fingers scrolling instinctively to a name that brought a calm warmth to
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 340
The dimly lit chamber was silent as the old man and the mafia boss sat across from each other, an unspoken tension thickening the air between them. Heavy velvet drapes hung from the windows, casting the room in shadows, while the glow of a single lamp cast an eerie glow over the mafia boss’s face. He leaned back, eyes glittering with a strange mixture of curiosity and contempt, a faint smirk playing on his lips.The old man cleared his throat, his eyes steady as he looked directly at the mafia boss. "You want to know the issue that requires your… assistance?" His voice was steady, but a hint of frustration leaked through.The mafia boss raised an eyebrow, his tone casual but laced with menace. "Yes, that would be helpful. What trouble has our dear Ethan managed to get himself into that requires my involvement?" He leaned forward slightly, his eyes narrowing with interest. "And let’s be clear: I don’t move for just anything. So it better be worth my time."The old man exhaled, a lon
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 341
Rhys sat at his mahogany desk, a fortress of financial documents and ledgers surrounding him, dim light casting shadows across his workspace. His brow was furrowed, his pen scratching swiftly across a list of recent transactions. Offshore accounts, wire transfers, coded entries—all pointing to an intricate web of financial maneuvering. To the untrained eye, it would look like a jumbled mass of numbers. But to Rhys, each figure and line represented a carefully calculated move, pieces of a puzzle only he knew how to solve.As he leaned back for a moment, rolling his stiff shoulders, he heard the soft click of the door. Mary, his diligent attendant, stepped into the room, bowing slightly, her eyes flickering with a mixture of concern and hesitancy."Do you need anything, sir?" she asked, her voice soft, respectful, but firm.Rhys looked up, offering her a small smile, something he rarely did with anyone other than Denera. "No, Mary, I’m good. Just… handling a few things," he said, ges
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 342
The heavy bass of the club thrummed through Jason's veins, an electric pulse that synced with his heartbeat. He leaned back in the plush booth, smirking as he surveyed the lively scene around him. The flashing lights danced over the crowd, casting fragmented shadows that seemed to follow the beat, and the women around him leaned in closer, drawn to the dangerous allure he exuded.Tonight, Jason had made a deliberate choice to dial back a bit on his usual reckless abandon. The last time he’d let loose in the club, things had spiraled dangerously close to exposure, and for a man like Jason, exposure was as lethal as a bullet. His usual confidence hadn’t dimmed, but caution now tempered the edge. Still, he allowed himself to revel in the hedonistic thrill of it all, his laughter low and his gaze roaming.“Jason,” a voice murmured into his ear, barely audible over the music. One of his men leaned in, a tall, sharply-dressed figure whose eyes held an unspoken urgency.Jason raised an ey
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