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Huh? Ethan's confusion could be seen written on his face.Lauren giggled. “Ah, don't get me wrong.” She tucked the handkerchief into her bag gently. “Imean, if you don't date me, I will tell the world about our relationship and how deep you are withthe Mafia.”Ethan slammed his hands on his table. “You wouldn't dare.” Fear gripped him like a vice,tightening around his chest. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. She couldn't possibly beserious, could she? He should have known that her being here was just a façade. She shouldn'thave entered his world without permission.He didn't know she wasn't finished with her threats. The look in Lauren's eyes confirmed it.There was a glint of satisfaction in her gaze, and Ethan knew that she meant every word shesaid. His mind raced as he tried to come up with a way out of this mess.“You hurt Alex, humiliated me, and think you could get away with it?”"What are you talking about?" Ethan demanded, his voice surprisingly calm.
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"More of my secrets?" Ethan chuckled. "What secrets?" He gestured toward the door. "I see thatevery day. You know how it is; women often throw themselves at me. What can I do? Rejectthem?"Sandra let herself in. Without waiting for his permission, she plopped onto his sofa. "Why do Ihave a feeling that this particular woman is different?"Ethan nodded, sitting down at his desk. "You are right, it is different."Her eyes brightened as if she had struck gold. "Aha! So..?""What do you want, Sandra Walton?"She pouted. "That's harsh. You didn't even let me finish.""What do you have to say, Sandra?" Ethan didn't seem in the mood for jokes. These past fewweeks had taken a toll on him, and this woman here was just smiling, which irked him evenmore."It has come to my knowledge that you have been... stressed out by a lot of things," she began,tapping her long nails on his desk. "I want to help."Ethan sighed heavily. If she was talking about the mafia boss, yes. Unfortunately, after h
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The old man was stunned into silence.“Say something!” Ethan gritted out. He was getting annoyed by the old man's silence. He hasbeen sitting by the kitchen counter with an expressionless face. He always knew the answer toeverything, so why was he silent this time?“I am sorry, Master Ethan. I have nothing to say.”Ethan banged his fists on the table. “Tell me how I can deal with Laurel, or else I'll fire you.”That elicited a reaction from the old man. His eyes shimmered with unshed tears. “MasterEthan!” he called in distress.But Ethan wasn't listening. “I don't want to marry that witch.”“You shouldn't have promised to marry her.”“I am a man of my words, old man.” Ethan snapped, pacing about the room. He paused. “Shethreatened to expose my recent dealings with the Mafia. I wonder how she knew about that.”The old man shrugged. “Of course it was Alex. That boy had been involved with them from dayone! Laure could be Sandra Walton’s spy.”That can't be possible! Ethan's eyes wid
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 46
As Ethan stepped out of his sleek, modern office building, he glanced at the address she hadprovided on the card she had left behind. Sly. With a sigh, he hailed a cab and directed thedriver to take him there.Minutes later, the cab pulled up in front of a building that stood in stark contrast to the toweringglass structures of the majestic skies. Sandra's company was housed in a beautifully renovatedVictorian-era mansion.He had no idea what to expect from this meeting, but one thing was for sure: Sandra Waltonwas full of surprises, and he was about to uncover one more.Taking a deep breath, Ethan pushed open the ornate double doors and stepped into the foyer,where he was greeted by the sound of soft music.He met a male receptionist, typing away at his computer.“Hello there.”The man nearly fell off his seat as he met Ethan’s gaze. “Ma-Master Ethan!” he stuttered. “Whata pleasant surprise! Miss Sandra is ready to see you.”Ethan smiled at the young man's enthus
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As the ovation rang in his ears like sweet music, Ethan scanned the room with a confidentsmile. But then, the policemen escorting the old man out the door caught his attention. Instantly,a pang of regret filled him. He had been careful about this plot, making sure the old man neverfound out. He didn't want to ruin the surprise for his enemies.His plan was to use one stone to kill two birds. This act of disgrace would serve as a distractionas at the same time, test the old man's loyalty to House Anderson.Well, recent events just proved that he can't trust anyone. The Old man should give himconcrete reasons why he should trust him as well as the rest of the staff he single handedlypicked.Make no mistake, Ethan knew the old man was innocent. How? By checking the events indetail—everything that's happening now would never benefit the old man. Not only did Ethancheck the library for House Anderson’s lineage of housekeepers, but he also asked questions.They all claim
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Thankfully, his relationship with the old man was mended. All Ethan wanted to do was have agood night's sleep. To him, today was fulfilling and he hoped the day after would be better. Ashis eyes fluttered close, he drifted to sleep.In the depths of his slumber, Ethan found himself trapped in a haunting dream of his past. Thevery images he had tried to bury resurfaced vividly and relentlessly.This time around, he stood in the shadows of a bright alley, his hands stained with guilt. Helooked down to see the street boy he had just confronted for stealing food at the general foodsupply. He was in charge today but the boy had disregarded his warnings out of hunger.Ethan was hungry, the mafia boss was hungry, everyone in the streets was hungry, but none ofthem resorted to stealing because of the owner.The Mafia boss who doesn't take no for an answer. All he had told him was to prepare to die ifhe didn't bring the boy back to their den."I can't do this," he protested w
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There were some things Sandra Walton should have consulted about before going ahead anddoing anything she wanted as his partner. He was beginning to regret his decisions now. Ethanran to the garage as if he was chased by fire. “Paul!”“Yes, Master Ethan,” Paul replied, appearing beside the waiting car. It was looking pristine andready for use. Ethan had always wondered if Paul lived in one of these cars because of how fasthe answers his calls. But he knew that there was a fully furnished apartment just behind thegarage. It made it easier for Paul to slip through, back and forth.“Can we make it to the office on time?” Ethan inquired, though he had already decided to go.Paul hesitated. “The old man advised you to rest today. He's handling the—”“Sandra Walton is attempting to alter the project plans. I need to be there now. If I don't getthere, she will have her way, I know her.” Ethan interrupted, urgency lacing his voice.Paul nodded, understanding Ethan's point eve
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“Because you are double crossing me. This wasn't the deal.”Sandra cackled like a chicken. Then she got serious. “Oh, poor Ethan. The moment you signedthe contract, you agreed to my terms. I won't hesitate to make your life a living hell if you stopme. I will take charge of this project and that's final.”“Er.. no.” Ethan said with a smile playing on his lips. Now, he could see what the old man wassaying. Her true colors were becoming visible by the second. “Sandra, do you know one ofAnderson's strengths?”How words seemed to confuse her. “And where are you going with this discussion?”“It’s the four houses' weaknesses. That's why you can never beat me.” Ethan knew he was justbluffing, but he had other things to assign Rachel to. “Either you play by my rules or I cut theproject off totally. It is my building, my project, my rules.”“The Houses will hear about this.”What House? Ethan scoffed. “They are only waiting for you to mess up so that they would scoopin and
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The warmth of a quiet morning bathed Rhys and Denera in soft golden light as they sat together on a wide sofa in their tastefully decorated living room. The chaos that had consumed their lives for months felt like a distant memory. Denera rested her head on Rhys’s chest, his arm draped protectively around her. Their hands were intertwined, fingers lightly brushing against each other—a silent vow to never let go. "I still can’t believe we’re here," Denera murmured, her voice carrying a blend of disbelief and gratitude. Rhys tilted her chin up, his piercing gaze meeting hers. "We fought for this, Denera. We’ve been through hell, but we came out stronger. I don’t just love you—I’m in awe of you." She smiled, her cheeks tinged with a soft blush. "And I’m in awe of us. Let’s promise to never let anything or anyone come between us again." Rhys leaned down and kissed her gently. "Not a chance. We’re unbreakable now." The two sat in silence for a moment, basking in the tranquility
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The morning sun bathed the city in a golden hue as a soft breeze carried the fragrance of blooming flowers. A week has passed and normalcy has somewhat returned. It was a perfect day, fitting for an event of such grandeur. The wedding of Paul and Rachel-the moment everyone had been waiting for had finally arrived. The venue was a masterpiece: one of the most magnificent halls in the city, renowned for its towering crystal chandeliers and intricately carved marble pillars. From the outside, the building glistened with a mix of modern architectural elegance and timeless charm. Inside, the hall was transformed into a dreamland. A canopy of white roses and orchids draped across the ceiling, interspersed with tiny, twinkling lights that mimicked a starry night. Golden chairs lined the aisle, their backs adorned with silk ribbons and floral arrangements. At the center, a raised platform housed an altar framed by cascading vines and glittering drapery. Guests began to arrive, dress
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The dim light of Alex’s makeshift room flickered, casting shadows on the cracked walls and the scattered remnants of his old life. He sat on the edge of a wooden crate, methodically strapping his gear into place. His breaths were steady, but his eyes burned with purpose. Tonight was the night. This was what he had been training for—the moment he would finally free Laurel and eliminate Jason. Alex picked up his blade, its polished steel glinting in the faint light. He ran his fingers over the edge, testing its sharpness. A small scar on his knuckle caught his eye—a reminder of all the battles he’d fought leading up to this. He glanced at the photo of Laurel taped to the wall, her smile a beacon of hope amidst his darkened world. “This is it,” he muttered to himself. “For you, Laurel.”With his weapons secured and resolve hardened, Alex stood, pulling his hood over his head. He left the room without a glance back, the door creaking shut behind him.---The screen went black, the t
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The sound of tires crunching over the gravel driveway broke the stillness of the evening as Rhys and Denera pulled up to Gerald’s sprawling mansion. The mansion stood like a fortress, its grand columns illuminated by golden lights that cast long shadows across the well-manicured grounds. As their sleek black car came to a halt, the doors swung open, and the pair stepped out, their presence commanding the attention of everyone nearby.Rhys adjusted the cuffs of his tailored suit, his sharp features set in a calm but deadly expression. Beside him, Denera exuded quiet confidence, her heels clicking against the pavement as she moved. She wore a crimson trench coat, her eyes glinting with a dangerous mix of fury and satisfaction.The heavy front doors of the mansion creaked open, and Gerald emerged with his ever-present smirk plastered on his face. He was flanked by a small squad of armed guards, their weapons gleaming under the lights. Gerald was impeccably dressed, his dark green sui
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The Anderson mansion was eerily quiet, the moonlight casting a pale glow over the scene of destruction. Ethan and Paul stood amidst the chaos, their eyes fixed on the lifeless bodies of Jackson and Sebastian sprawled across the bloodied garden. The heavy scent of iron lingered in the air, mixing with the faint rustle of leaves. Ethan’s chest heaved as he struggled to steady his breath, his shirt torn and stained with sweat and blood.Paul glanced at Ethan, concern etched on his face. "You good?" he asked, his voice low but steady.Ethan nodded, though exhaustion weighed on every inch of his body. He pulled out his phone, his hands trembling slightly, and dialed Sandra’s number. The ringing seemed to stretch on forever until her voice finally came through.“Ethan…” Sandra’s voice was weak, barely a whisper. Ethan’s stomach tightened. “Sandra, what happened? Are you okay?” he demanded, his tone laced with panic.There was a pause, and then she spoke again, her words strained. “Sebas
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The garden lay in eerie silence after the brutal fight between Ethan and Jackson. The once-pristine space was a battlefield, littered with trampled flowers and streaks of blood. Ethan leaned against the marble fountain, his chest heaving as he wiped sweat and blood from his face. His body screamed in protest with every movement, exhaustion weighing heavily on him.The cool night breeze did little to calm the storm within him. He glanced at Jackson’s lifeless body sprawled on the ground, his neck twisted at an unnatural angle. Ethan closed his eyes for a moment, trying to steady his breathing. **One battle down, but this war is far from over.**The sound of measured footsteps shattered the silence.Ethan’s eyes snapped open, his body tensing as a tall figure emerged from the shadows. Sebastian. Dressed in a dark suit, the Tree House leader carried himself with the air of a predator who had finally cornered his prey. His piercing gaze fell on Jackson’s corpse, and his expression twis
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The Anderson mansion loomed like a fortress under the moonlight, its pristine marble façade glinting ominously. The sprawling gardens surrounding it were immaculately kept, their beauty now cloaked in shadows as the night deepened. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves, but the tension hanging in the air was palpable.Jackson stepped out of the black SUV parked just beyond the gates, his heavy boots crunching against the gravel. He adjusted his leather gloves, the corners of his mouth curling into a grin that promised violence. The security guards at the gates eyed him warily, but he had been granted access. The intercom buzzed before one of the guards spoke, “You’ve been cleared to enter. Proceed to the garden.”Jackson raised an eyebrow, intrigued.” So, Ethan knew I was coming. Typical. The man had a flair for theatrics, after all.” Jackson strode confidently through the gates, his hand brushing against the hilt of the blade strapped to his side. The adrenaline surged in his vein
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The grand hall of the Tree Symbol House was bathed in the warm, flickering glow of the fireplace, but the heat from the flames was nothing compared to the tension simmering in the room. Sebastian sat at the head of the long mahogany table, his sharp features etched with anticipation. Around him, the inner circle of the Tree Symbol House sat silently, their faces illuminated by the massive flat-screen television mounted on the wall. Kiara, Sebastian’s second-in-command, leaned back in her chair, her sharp, calculating eyes fixed on the news broadcast. Jackson, the most aggressive of the enforcers, stood near the window, arms crossed, his reflection distorted against the glass as he waited for orders like a loaded weapon. The rest of the members sat quietly, their unease palpable in the dimly lit room.The anchor on the television wore a neutral expression, but her words carried the weight of a bombshell. “Breaking news tonight: The court has found Ethan Anderson innocent of all cha
