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From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 97
"We're in this together. Let's make sure everyone knows it."They left her office side by side, their footsteps echoing down the corridor, as they made their way to the project site. ***The night was draped in an inky darkness as the sleek black SUV sped down the deserted highway, its headlights cutting through the gloom. Paul gripping the wheel with white-knuckled intensity.Ethan and Sandra sat at the back, their eyes were fixed ahead, a mixture of determination and anxiety etched on both their face.The message had come through encrypted channels just minutes ago: another attack was imminent at the project site. They had no time to waste.“We’re almost there,” he said, his voice tense. “Are you sure about this intel?”She nodded, her jaw set. “It came from one of our most trusted sources. We can’t take any chances.”They pulled up to the project site, the massive construction area eerily quiet under the cold moonlight. Armed security guards patrolled the perimeter, their movemen
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 98
As they drove back to the office, the weight of the night’s events pressed on them, but there was also a newfound resolve.“We’ll get through this,” she said quietly, breaking the silence. “We have to.”He glanced over at her, his expression softening. “We will. Together.”***Getting back into his office, Ethan quickly settled in and dives back into the myriad of things in front of him. The only sounds were the faint hum of the air conditioner and the occasional creak of the leather chair as he shifted his weight.He leaned back, closing his eyes briefly, the weight of the recent events pressing heavily on his mind. The project assigned to him was of monumental importance—a game-changer for the company and for his House. He had chosen his partner although based on a quid pro quo, but she was now someone he trusted implicitly. But the series of challenges and attacks on the project site had thrown everything into chaos.“Why now?” he muttered to himself, running a hand through his h
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 99
Taking a deep breath, he picked up his phone and dialed Sandra’s number. “We need to talk,” he said when she answered. “I’ve just received something that could change everything.”As he hung up, he knew that the path ahead was fraught with uncertainty. But he was ready to face it head-on, armed with the newfound possibilities contained within that unassuming package. The night was still young, and the battle for their project's future had just begun.***The sun was shining brightly as Ethan made his way through the bustling office building. His mind was elsewhere, preoccupied with the events of the previous night. The package from Rhys had been a game-changer, but it came with a cost—one that could fracture the partnership he valued so much.He paused outside Sandra's office, taking a deep breath before knocking. Her assistant waved him in, and he stepped into the room. She was seated behind her desk, reviewing some documents, her expression focused and intense.“Morning,” he said,
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 100
As they reached the peak of their passion, she cried out his name, her voice a blend of ecstasy and devotion. He followed soon after, his own release a shattering wave of pleasure that left him breathless and spent.They lay tangled together, their breathing slowly returning to normal, the afterglow of their lovemaking wrapping them in a cocoon of warmth and contentment. He brushed a lock of hair from her face, smiling down at her with a mixture of love and admiration.“You’re amazing,” he whispered, his voice filled with awe.“So are you,” she replied, her eyes sparkling with happiness. “I can’t imagine my life without you.”He kissed her forehead, his heart swelling with emotion. “I have something to tell you.”She looked up at him, curiosity piqued. “What is it?”He took a deep breath, his expression turning serious. “You know the plan we talked about? I made my first move today.”She nodded, her hand resting on his chest. “And how did it turn out?”“I sent him a package last nigh
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 101
As he contemplated the impending downfall of Ethan, a sense of satisfaction filled him. The board was set, and he was about to declare checkmate, Ethan would learn the hard way that in this game, there could only be one winner.***The day progressed normally, with nothing out of the ordinary, but tonight, something new had stirred. The air was thick with an electric tension as if the city itself held its breath, waiting.In the heart of the night, a black car glided through the deserted streets, its polished surface reflecting the pale glow of streetlights. The car was a silent phantom, moving with a purpose that brooked no interference. It was a vehicle designed for the discerning few, those whose names were known in whispers and whose presence was felt in the shifting tides of power.The car stopped before a wrought iron gate, behind which stood a mansion shrouded in darkness. The mansion was a relic of old wealth, its grandeur hidden behind tall, ivy-covered walls. The gate open
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 102
The man turned away from the window, his mind already calculating the next move in a game only he could see.***The rhythmic thud of fists meeting punching bag echoed through gym. Ethan's muscles rippled with each powerful strike, sweat glistening on his tanned skin under the dim, lights. The gym had always been his safe space, a place where he can gather his thoughts and let out all stress and pent up feelings.His eyes were fully locked on the punching bag in front of him, but his mind was sorting and arranging a whole lot of other things. A steady, controlled breathing pattern accompanied his movements, his eyes focused and unyielding.The silence was interrupted by the soft, almost hesitant, creak of the gym's heavy oak door. Ethan paused, mid-punch, glancing over his shoulder. Standing at the entrance was Hera, the maid of the house. She looked slightly out of place in the austere, almost Spartan, environment of the gym. Hera, held a pristine white envelope in her gloved hand
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 103
The Geralt gala was an arena, and she was ready to enter it with all the poise and precision she was known for. The stakes were high, but so were the rewards. And Sandra Walton was never one to shy away from a challenge.She knew Gerald well. She knew there was more to the gala but she couldn't figure it out. It was a stage after all, and she was ready to play her part to perfection.***Sunlight streamed through the expansive windows of the mansion's huge hall, casting a warm glow on the plush furniture and polished wood floors. Denera sat on a sleek leather sofa, her back straight, eyes focused. Across from her, Gerald leaned against a grand piano, his arms crossed, a contemplative look on his face. The room, adorned with tasteful art and fresh flowers, was a testament to elegance and power.Denera glanced around, appreciating the sophisticated setting. "I must say, Gerald," she began, her voice steady and measured, "you have outdone yourself with this place. It’s the perfect setti
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 104
The upcoming gala was more than a social event, and in the heart of it all, Gerald and Denera reveled in the knowledge that they were the architects of the chaos to come.***The room was a crypt of shadows, lit only by the flickering flames of a solitary fireplace. Dark, heavy curtains draped over the tall windows, blocking out the sunlight and creating an atmosphere thick with foreboding. The walls were lined with ancient books, their spines cracked and worn, holding within them tales of dark knowledge and forbidden secrets. A mahogany desk dominated the center of the room, its surface cluttered with old maps, cryptic notes, and ominous artifacts.Seated behind the desk was a figure cloaked in darkness, the mysterious man who had just arrived in the City. His eyes, sharp and calculating, glinted in the firelight as he studied a parchment covered in arcane symbols. The silence was punctuated by the rhythmic ticking of an old grandfather clock in the corner.A soft knock on the doo
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