Evelyn Raven's funeral was a big event as she was a well respected and loved woman in North Hills.
High-profile individuals and even the first lady of the country graced her funeral. After Evelyn Raven was laid to rest, the Raven family gathered the next day for a brief hearing of her will. Evelyn Raven founded Raven enterprises, a global e-commerce company. It's the third-largest e-commerce company in the world with a net worth of $400 million. Evelyn Raven has two sons, Jonathan Raven and Francis Raven. Jonathan and Ingrid had three offspring: Curtis Raven, Laura Raven and Betty Raven. Francis, with his wife Helga Raven had two offspring, Gregory Raven and Jasmin Raven. Mr. Woods, Evelyn's trusted lawyer, adjusted his glasses and cleared his throat. Jonathan Raven, being the first son, was appointed chairman and CEO of the company, controlling 35% stake in the company. Everyone nodded in approval as Jonathan had dedicated decades to Raven enterprises. The family estate was also given to Jonathan's children, Curtis, Laura, and Betty, which was divided among them. Francis Raven, Evelyn Raven's second son, was appointed COO of Raven enterprises with a 15% stake. His two offspring inherited the secondary estate off the coasts of North Hills. So far, so good, nobody argued with how their inheritance was split. It was fair and reasonable to the Raven family. Evelyn also donated the sum of $15 million to various orphanages, foundations, and charitable causes. Then Mr. Woods paused as he read the last paper. “There is one final bequest… to a man named Barry.” Barry, who had been sitting on a low stool at the corner of the room, raised his head slowly when his name was announced. He had been grieving Evelyn's death that he wasn't even paying attention to the will reading, not until his name was announced. Everyone turned to stare at Moses, surprise written all over their faces. “How is it possible that piece of crap gets a share of our family's inheritance?” Curtis said curtly. “He's an outsider. He shouldn't be getting a cut.” “I agree,” Gregory stood up, agitated. He pointed an accusing finger at Barry. “Did you manipulate our grandmother to leave you a share of our wealth, you street rat.” Barry's eyes darkened. He had had just about enough with the Raven family and their dislike for him. “I did no such thing,” he said, his voice dark. “If you don't want me to take part in the inheritance, you can have it.” Gregory hesitated. He had never seen Barry looked so sad and moody. “Well, then,” Francis Raven urged Mr. Woods. “What did our loving mother leave her trashy grandson-in-law?” Mr. Woods cleared his throat and glanced down at the document in his hand. Everybody leaned forward, eager to hear what Evelyn Raven had left Barry. “Barry is to inherit the White mansion off the coast of North Hills,” Mr. Woods announced. “He's also given rights to own Evelyn Raven's $10,000 funded Forex trading account.” Everybody stood up sharply in shock. The White mansion was worth over $25 million, too luxurious for a man like Barry to inherit out of the blue. The Raven family erupted in anger. Ingrid pulled at her hair, her voice screeching. “This is unacceptable. My children were given the family estate, but how come this nobody gets the White mansion, huh?” “A $25 million mansion? You've got to be kidding me,” Curtis slammed his hands on the table. “Grandmother must have been out of her mind to leave him anything.” “I smell a rat,” Gregory yelled at Barry, pointing an accusing finger at Barry. “What sort of lies did you whisper in my grandmother's ears while she was frail and weak? I don't believe this!” Francis Raven walked up to Mr. Woods and snatched the documents. “Give me that,” His eyes ran over every single detail of the will. “It's all in here. That bastard gets the White mansion and her forex trading account.” Jonathan joined him and read the will. His face knitted into a thick frown. “Barry doesn't deserve this–any of it. As the first son of the Raven family, I cannot allow a stranger to own the White mansion.” “Yeah, father, don't let him,” Betty Raven shouted. “How is he getting the white mansion and I have to share the family's estate with Laura and Curtis? It's not fair.” Ingrid rushed up to Barry and slapped him across the face. “You entitled bastard. I don't care what my mother-in-law saw in you, but the rest of us clearly don't. If you know what's best for you, you'd reject this inheritance.” Barry held his cheeks, his mind racing. He was also shocked that Evelyn would leave him a home and not just any home, the White mansion. The White mansion was the fifth most expensive private homes built in North Hills. It was too much for a pauper like him. Suddenly, Laura who had been watching the entire scene in a brooding silence, stood up and cleared her throat. The room fell silent as she spoke, “Well, now that grandmother is gone, I have a very important announcement I want to make.” Barry looked at her, wondering what she was up to. Her heels clicked sharply against the tiled floor as she walked up to him. With one swift motion, she pulled out a stack of papers and thrust them into Barry's face. “I'm getting a divorce,” she declared, a bitter smile on her face.Latest Chapter
The phone call
Eric Crane walked down the corridor with his hands tucked casually into his pockets as the homeroom teacher led him to the administration office.“I don’t see why this is necessary,” Eric said lazily. “I’m in the middle of class. Why the hell would the principal summon me out of nowhere?”The teacher didn’t respond. She simply stopped in front of the administration office and knocked once before opening the door.“Go in,” she said quietly.Eric scoffed then stepped inside as if he owned the place. The moment he crossed the threshold, he instinctively felt something odd.The air was heavy and filled with tension tight enough to strange him. Just then, his eyes lifted and met Barry’s gaze.Barry was standing near the desk, arms at his sides, posture relaxed, eyes cold and stoic.Eric frowned, then glanced toward the principal who was fidgeting like a virgin on at prom.That was when he noticed the vivid red handprint standing out clearly against the principal’s cheek.Something felt wr
The Big Man part 2
The principal straightened his shoulders and met Barry’s gaze, forcing steel into his voice. “I did,” he said boldly. “I slapped her. But understand it wasn’t out of personal hatred. She spoke out of turn. She was disrespectful, and I had to correct her.” For a brief moment, nothing happened. Then Barry’s jaw ticked, but his expression remained impassive. To anyone who knew him, this wasn't a good sign. It was the warning before a storm. Still, his voice remained calm and measured. “Before I say anything,” Barry said evenly, “I want to hear everything. From both sides.” He turned his eyes to the principal, nodding at him. “Tell me exactly what happened here.” The principal swallowed, then launched into his explanation. “It concerns a new student, Eric Crane. His father is a benefactor to this school, a very powerful figure.” Barry's eyes narrowed. Of course he recognized that name. "Go on. I'm listening," he said. The principal continued. "Your daughter took issue with Eric i
The Big Man
The administration office was quiet. Daisy sat alone in one of the leather chairs near the wall, her school bag resting neatly at her feet. Her posture was very relaxed. She wasn’t shaking nor crying. She waited with her legs crossed, her hands calmly folded in her lap.Minutes passed then the door opened.The principal stepped inside, closing it firmly behind him. His expression was stiff, his jaw tight.“I’ve contacted your father,” he said. “He’s on his way.”Daisy lifted her eyes to him.For the first time since this ordeal began, a faint, knowing smile touched her lips.“You called my dad?” she said evenly.The principal folded his arms. “Yes.”Daisy exhaled softly and shook her head.“That was a big mistake,” she said. “You really shouldn’t have called him.”The principal scoffed. “Enough with the threats.”Daisy met his gaze without an atom of fear in them.“I’m not threatening you,” she replied calmly. “I’m warning you. He’ll crush you.”The principal’s face reddened. If he k
Expelled
The room went dead silent after Daisy's outburst.The principal froze in shock. He was taken aback by her audacity to go against Eric.“What did you just say?” he asked. “You want a transfer student moved on the very first day of senior year?”Daisy stood straight, her posture as steady as a rock. “Yes, sir. I cannot study in the same class as him. I want him moved to another where he could flex his wealth without bothering any of us.”The principal stared at her as though her hair was on fire.“And why,” he asked sharply, “would you make such a demand, Daisy?”Daisy didn’t waste a second. “Because I don’t like him. This school is supposed to be a place for learning,” she said evenly, her voice carrying across the room. “Not a stage for flexing wealth. And obviously not a showroom for servants or luxury furnitures.”She gestured lightly toward Eric’s custom desk and chair. “We’re here to study, not to be reminded of how rich someone’s father is.”The principal frowned deeply.“I don’
The transfered student
By the time Liberty City had become the envy of the world, Barry Sullivan’s twins were no longer little girls.Debby and Daisy were teenagers now.They attended Liberty City Private High School, the most prestigious academic institution in the city—known for producing future leaders, innovators, and heirs to respectable fortunes. Just as they had done when they were kids, Debby and Daisy blended in with the other kids.They brought no chauffeurs to school. Neither did they have any need for bodyguards or demand special treatment.To everyone else, they were just two scholarship students from a comfortable background. Their clothes were tasteful but never flashy. They laughed, complained about homework, and groaned about early classes like everyone else.Never for once did they mention their father in the midst of friends or classmates. They never had to.Instead of commuting from home, the twins lived in the school dormitories. Barry had insisted that they experience life outside a
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Three nights later, Barry held a secret dinner meeting on the dining table of his mansion.Barry sat at the head of the table with his wife and sister seated on either side beside him.Their guests were six individuals—men and women who quietly controlled the pillars of the global financial system.After the incident with the Hourglass of Destiny, Barry had learned a very important lesson he would never forget.Never underestimate the envy and jealousy of your enemies. No matter how small they are. Barry's enemies came for his family because they couldn’t touch him. All because they were envious of his wealth. That single action set the tone for everything that followed.Presently, Barry's net wort had grown from $900 trillion to $2.5 quadrillion. He had crossed a threshold no individual in recorded history had ever reached.A quadrillionaire.That figure alone made Barry look dangerous—and made everyone else desperate to overthrow him by hurting his family.In that dinner meeting,
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