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Ethan pulled out his phone and dialed Mr. Caldwell’s number. He listened as the phone rang, and after a moment, Mr. Caldwell picked up.“Hello?” Mr. Caldwell’s cold voice came through the line.“Sir, I’m at your house now,” Ethan said politely.“Alright, hold on. Someone will open the door,” Mr. Caldwell replied curtly before ending the call. He called out to Lila, “Open the door. I have a guest.” His commanding tone left no room for argument.Lila walked to the door and opened it. Seeing Ethan, she froze in disbelief. “It’s you… What…” she muttered, leaving the door ajar before walking back to the couch.Ethan stepped inside and approached the living room slowly. Just as he was about to sit down, Lila’s mocking voice cut through the air. “Don’t stain the white couch with your dirty clothes.”Ethan met her gaze but said nothing, simply nodding as he remained standing. Moments later, Mr. Caldwell emerged from his room.“Ethan, why aren’t you sitting? Come here,” Mr. Caldwell said warml
Heavens Fortune System Uncertainty and Tension
Meanwhile, Sophia and Elena were at the shop, busy with their usual routines.Suddenly, a man entered, his movements deliberate yet unsettling as he wandered aimlessly, as though searching for something.“What do you want?” Elena asked calmly, her voice steady despite the growing unease in the air.The man remained silent, offering no response.“Sir, what do you want to buy?” Elena pressed, her patience wearing thin.Sophia glanced up, alerted by Elena’s tone, and focused on the man. His odd smile and the way his fingers dragged across the surfaces as he walked heightened the tension.Elena, now visibly frustrated, said firmly, “Sir, if you don’t leave right now, I’ll call the police.”Sophia stood up, concern evident in her voice. “What’s going on?”“I don’t know who he is,” Elena replied, exasperated. “He came in, started wandering around, and hasn’t said a word.”Sophia’s stomach churned when the man turned, revealing a tattoo on his neck—one she instantly recognized. It was the sa
Heavens Fortune System Fragile Threads of Threat
That evening, as Mr. Caldwell settled on his bed, preparing to sleep, he sighed deeply.“At least Greyson’s threat feels a bit further from me for now. I can figure out how to get John’s equipment. He might consider the help I once gave him, which made him wealthy today. Though it’s no excuse to delay the contract… I’ll try my best,” Mr. Caldwell muttered as sleep began to overtake him.Just as his eyes started to close, the sharp ringing of his phone jolted him awake. At first, he thought it was part of a dream, but when the phone rang again, he realized it was real.Glancing at the screen, he froze. It was Greyson.His heart skipped a beat as he quickly sat up. What could he possibly want now? I hope he doesn’t still expect us to be friends after trying to force my daughter to marry his unstable son, Alex. He’s probably why Sophia ran away.Taking a deep breath, Mr. Caldwell answered.“Hello?” His voice was cautious.“Caldwell, you’re not done paying the debt you owe me,” Greyson sa
Heavens Fortune System The Looming Shadow
The Next MorningSophia and Elena woke up early, the dim light of dawn casting long shadows across their modest shop. Today felt different—not just because of their bustling workload, but because they were taking a big step forward in managing their growing business. A rented truck now stood outside, ready to handle the increasing demand that had surpassed what they could manage on their bicycles.“Sophia,” Elena began, her voice breaking the silence as they loaded packages into the truck. Her tone was heartfelt, and her words came with a mix of gratitude and awe. “I just want to say… thank you for everything you’ve done for me and my family. I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to repay your kindness.”Sophia paused momentarily but didn’t look up, allowing Elena to continue. “When I checked the sales account last night, I could hardly believe my eyes. We made more yesterday than we’ve earned in six months combined. That’s because of you—your dedication, your genius ideas, and your hard
Heavens Fortune System Echoes from the Past
David went to call the doctor. “The patient is awake now,” David informed him. The doctor quickly stood up and followed him to the room.As he entered, he approached Mr. Caldwell. “Good morning, sir. How are you feeling now?” he asked calmly.Reluctantly, Mr. Caldwell replied, “I’m just feeling a headache and a bit weak.”“Alright, you should just relax. They’ll get you something to eat. For now, you need more rest than ever before. Your life is what matters most now,” the doctor said.A moment later, Ethan walked into the hospital. He approached the nurse and asked, “I’m here to see Mr. Caldwell.”The nurse called to confirm if he should be allowed in. David picked up the call and said, “He can come in.”The nurse directed Ethan to the room where Mr. Caldwell was.As Ethan entered, his face shifted to one of concern. “What’s going on?” he asked curiously.David stared at Ethan with disgust. “So this is the person you think can manage your company for you?” David said with a scornful
Heavens Fortune System A Friend’s Burden
After waiting for more than an hour, a doctor finally approached Ethan, who was still seated, hoping to continue his conversation with Mr. Caldwell.“Sir, you can go for now. Mr. Caldwell needs to rest. He should be better by tomorrow and may even be discharged then,” the doctor said in a clear, professional tone.“Okay, thank you very much,” Ethan replied as he stood and left the hospital.Returning to the hotel, Ethan walked directly to his room, avoiding any unnecessary conversations. He only responded to greetings with a curt nod, as most people in the hotel tended to look down on him. His appearance was even worse than some of the cleaners working there, but Ethan didn’t care. He was no longer the hopeless man he once was. Knowing his true identity—that he was the son of one of the wealthiest men—gave him quiet confidence. Instead of letting insults bother him, Ethan would just smile and move on.As he approached his room, he felt someone grab his attention from behind.“Hey, did
Heavens Fortune System Intrigued by Motives
Graham’s voice was light and deliberate. “The street monkeys are known as thugs and bad guys. But the truth is, they’re more pure than the politicians themselves.” He paused, his gaze sweeping over the group.“The reason the police are always after the street monkeys isn’t because they’ve done bad things. Sure, some members do bad things on their own, but when the leader finds out, those people are dealt with. They don’t take bribes or stoop to corruption. They’re just a group of people who choose a free life.”He leaned forward slightly, his voice lower but firm. “Politicians, on the other hand, try to pay them off to do their dirty work. But when the street monkeys reject their offers and expose them, that’s when the politicians turn against them.”“So what’s the point now?” June interrupted, their expression skeptical.Graham paused briefly before continuing. “If you’re suspecting they’re working for someone, it means they might’ve taken a bribe. That’s something we can use against
Heavens Fortune System A Kiss of Conviction
“What are you thinking?” Elisabeth’s voice snapped Ethan out of his thoughts.“Why do you insist on bringing me here?” Ethan asked, his tone serious as his gaze remained fixed on Paul, seated alone a few tables away.“Just to apologize for the way I treated you yesterday,” she replied, her expression soft.Ethan’s eyes darted back to Paul, his brows furrowed. “What’s wrong?” Elisabeth asked, curiosity etched on her face.“Oh, it’s nothing. Don’t worry,” Ethan replied quickly, lowering his head as the waiter arrived with their order.The waiter placed the dishes gently on the table, and Elisabeth flashed a grin. “Mmm… you’ve got good taste.”“Haha… it was just a random pick,” Ethan said, attempting to ease the tension. His thoughts raced as he glanced toward Paul. At least he can’t see my face from where he’s sitting.“Let’s eat, then,” Elisabeth said, lifting a spoon. She leaned forward, offering it to Ethan.He hesitated, wanting to refuse, but the laughter from nearby tables made hi
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Mr. Anderson, sensing the tension, turned to his manager. “We’ll sort this out later. This doesn’t concern Mr… um… Ethan here,” he said, patting Ethan’s back lightly.The manager hesitated but eventually nodded.With that, Ethan left.As they walked back inside, the secretary shot Mr. Anderson a curious glance. “Sir, what do you think is really going on with that woman? Why didn’t he want her to see him?”Mr. Anderson’s expression shifted instantly—his earlier amusement replaced by a sharp, unreadable look.Realizing she had overstepped, the secretary quickly dropped the subject, falling silent as they continued toward the elevator.The manager, however, lingered near the reception, watching Elizabeth. The moment she moved toward her car, he discreetly followed.Just as she was about to step inside, he spoke. “Hi.” His tone was light, paired with a casual smile to keep things non-threatening.Elizabeth halted, eyeing him from head to toe. The flicker of disinterest in her gaze told hi
Hidden Agendas
Just as Ethan was about to leave the meeting room, Mr. Anderson suddenly recalled the earlier incident.“Excuse me, sir,” he said, causing Ethan to pause and turn back briefly.“About what happened earlier… with my employee. I’d like to know the details so I can handle it properly,” he continued, his ever-present smile now subdued, his gaze serious.After a brief silence, Ethan finally spoke. “You should ask the receptionist about that. She’ll explain everything to your understanding. I can’t expose him just like that.” His tone was calm, carrying both maturity and politeness.Mr. Anderson nodded. “I see. That’s fine, sir. Thank you for doing business with us.” Then, after a short pause, he added, “If you don’t mind, I can have my driver take you to your destination in my car.”Despite being much older than Ethan, Mr. Anderson still treated him with unwavering respect.Observing this, the manager silently mused, Life is truly unpredictable.“Thanks for the offer,” Ethan replied, match
The Power Behind the Mask
His steps were quick and deliberate as he walked, weighed down by the humiliation of his downfall.He approached the woman at the table, but her fearful expression was gone. Now that all eyes were on him, she knew he wouldn’t dare try anything reckless.“You see what you caused?” he spat, his voice laced with anger.“What do you mean, what I caused?” she shot back, her voice steady.He hesitated, momentarily taken aback. It was the first time any of the workers had dared to talk back to him.“So now you really think you can stand up to me?” He let out a bitter laugh, frustration and anxiety clear in his expression.Biting his lip, he scanned the room, chuckled again, and turned on his heel, making his way to the manager’s office.Inside, Mr. Anderson and Ethan conversed like two billionaires of the same caliber. The smile on Mr. Anderson’s face and the respectful way he addressed Ethan left lingering questions in everyone’s minds.As they entered the office, Mr. Anderson gestured towa
Exposing Corruption
Mr. Anderson waved a hand in response to the greetings, a broad smile on his face as he stepped out of the elevator, his eyes scanning the lobby.The manager quickly approached him. “Sir, do you need anything?” he asked respectfully.“Ethan is here,” Mr. Anderson announced, still glancing around as if searching for something—or someone—who fit his expectations.The assistant manager stiffened. His brows furrowed as a troubling thought crossed his mind. Could it be… that man I just looked down on?But Mr. Anderson didn’t elaborate.“Oh, okay,” the manager responded hastily, then turned to the security team. “We’re expecting a very important guest right now. Everyone, prepare to give a warm welcome.” His gaze shifted toward the entrance, anticipating the arrival of a luxury car.Meanwhile, Mr. Anderson made his way through the hall, heading toward the reception desk where a young woman attended to visitors. His two towering bodyguards flanked him, and behind them, the assistant manager
The Power of Presence
As he was about to turn and leave, his gaze met Ethan’s. There was something in Ethan’s eyes—a silent warning.He quickly turned back to Ethan. “Hey, you… what do you want here?” he muttered in a rude tone, eyeing Ethan from head to toe.He knew that look. Ethan had heard everything.“What do you need?” he asked again, his voice sharper this time. But Ethan didn’t reply immediately.“I’m here to see Mr. Anderson,” Ethan finally said in a calm tone.The man let out a mocking laugh.“What? Really?” He turned back to the receptionist he had just been harassing. “Did you hear that?” he asked, pointing at Ethan.Ethan gently moved the man’s finger away, unfazed.The man’s expression darkened as he turned back to Ethan. “You bastard… who do you think you are?” he sneered.“Don’t point your fingers at me,” Ethan replied, his voice steady and his expression unreadable.The man let out a faint chuckle and locked eyes with Ethan. “What do you want with Mr. Anderson?”“That’s none of your busine
Corrupt Authority
At the Hotel Where Ethan StaysEthan woke up that morning and glanced at the clock—it was already 7 a.m. He rushed into the bathroom, brushed his teeth, and took a quick shower. After getting dressed, he looked no different from any ordinary man; nothing about his appearance suggested he had ever seen a million dollars in his life. Despite his rugged looks, he was undeniably handsome, with striking eyes that could draw attention. However, due to his poor appearance and social status, no woman wanted to be associated with him.After ordering breakfast from the hotel, he waited a few minutes until it was delivered. Once he finished eating, he stepped out of his room and walked down the hallway.As usual, some of the hotel staff snickered as he passed by.Gossip seemed to be their profession, and minding their own business was a sin they had no intention of committing.Rumors about him spread freely—some speculated that he was in a relationship with Elizabeth, which explained how he coul
A Night of Laughter and Healing
That Same Evening – At Sophia’s HideoutEarlier that evening, all their friends had left for the farm, leaving Sophia and Elena to take care of the shop.They had agreed to meet at the riverside at the usual time once they were done.As they locked up, Elena turned to Sophia with a concerned expression.“Sophia, do you think you can come to the riverside? I mean, you need to rest and take your medicine,” she said, handing her the medicine she had picked up from the pharmacy.Sophia moved sluggishly, her body weighed down by exhaustion. Despite how weak she felt, she still tried to act strong.“I’ll just go home to relax,” she muttered.“That would be nice,” Elena said with a small smile.She gently took Sophia’s hand and supported her as they made their way home.As soon as Elena’s mother saw them approaching, she stood up and rushed over, her face filled with worry.“What’s wrong? Sophia, are you okay? What happened?” she asked, her voice laced with concern as she fired off multiple
The Illusion of Obedience
“I’ll find the key and figure it out. Are you with me or not?” Lucas said, standing up, his expression tense.“Are you crazy?” Emily snapped. “Do you have any idea what would happen if he found out we even thought about peeking into that world? He’d destroy us. He’s never mentioned it, not even once, and I never dared to ask because I know it’s a secret.”Lucas narrowed his eyes. “You have to listen to me. You won’t succeed without me. I know what the key looks like, and I understand him better than you do. So let me decide when it happens.” Her voice was firm, but her eyes held a flicker of melancholy.Lucas stomped his foot , frustration radiating off him“Are you afraid of him? Huh?” He locked eyes with her, his tone accusatory.“He won’t even notice,” Lucas continued, his voice urgent. “We’ll plan everything. We’ll hire some guys to take out the guards the night we do it, and then we’ll disappear with everything.”Emily let out a sharp breath and straightened, her expression harde
Temptation of Fortune
Mr. Maxwell’s gaze remained unreadable.As they stepped out of the house, Lucas finally spoke. “Why would Dad send us back? Doesn’t he see it’s late? Can’t we just stay here?” His voice carried a mix of curiosity and frustration.Emily masked her disappointment with a forced smile. “He doesn’t want to be disturbed, so let him be. Once he’s done with his work, he’ll come around. Don’t worry,” she reassured him.They drove back home in silence.Later that night, in her bedroom, Emily sat on the edge of her bed, lost in thought.“Why is he acting so differently?” she muttered to herself. “The last time I stayed with him was… what, three years ago? He wasn’t like this back then.”A creeping sense of unease settled in her chest.“I need to act fast. He must have a plan… or maybe something’s going on that I don’t know about.” Her fingers tightened around the sheets.Then, a darker thought struck her.“Could it be that he thinks he has another child out there? That he plans to make someone e