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JAMES WANE THE SECRET BILLIONAIRE Chapter 377
Chapter 377Ben’s heart pounded in his chest as he sprinted down Montgomery Street, the dim city lights flashing past him in a blur.The cold night air bit at his face, but the rush of adrenaline kept him warm as he ran faster, dodging potholes and uneven sidewalks. His legs burned, and his breath came in sharp, ragged gasps, but he didn’t dare stop. He couldn’t afford to. He didn’t know how much time he had before James or Gregor realized he was gone—before they started chasing him down.The street was quiet, almost unnervingly so. It was nearing midnight, and the usual buzz of the city had given way to a deep, almost suffocating silence. The only sound that echoed in the stillness was the rhythmic thud of Ben’s feet pounding against the pavement.The street lamps overhead flickered intermittently, casting long shadows across the cracked sidewalks, as though the city itself was holding its breath. The world around him felt both foreign and unfamiliar, and the realization that he had
JAMES WANE THE SECRET BILLIONAIRE Chapter 378
Chapter 378Up ahead, he saw a dimly lit bar on the corner. The neon sign flickered in the night, casting an eerie glow on the sidewalk. Ben hesitated for a moment. He didn’t want to draw attention to himself, but the bar could offer him some answers. He could ask around, get directions—maybe even find someone who’d help him.As he approached, he kept his head low, making sure to avoid any lingering eyes. He didn’t want to attract any suspicion, not tonight. The bar’s door creaked as he pushed it open, and the familiar smell of alcohol and stale smoke hit him as soon as he entered.The dim interior was bathed in amber light, the kind of place that felt stuck in time—dark wood paneling, worn leather stools, and a long, polished bar. The chatter of a few patrons in the back corner mixed with the soft sound of a jukebox playing an old song from the ’80s.The bartender, a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard, glanced up from wiping down the bar and gave Ben a once-over. Ben met his gaze b
JAMES WANE THE SECRET BILLIONAIRE Chapter 379
Chapter 379Denver paced back and forth inside the dimly lit bunker, the faint light from a lone bulb swinging overhead casting shadows that danced across the cracked concrete walls.Jack and Ken were busy packing up, their faces tight with concentration as they prepared for the big exchange the next day. The silence was broken by the sharp buzz of Denver’s phone vibrating on the table.He glanced at the screen.“Ben,” he muttered under his breath, his brows furrowing. “Why the hell is he calling now?” He shrugged, unsure, and pressed the phone to his ear. “What is it, Ben?” His tone was a mix of annoyance and suspicion. “So, you finally made it away from the police, huh?”Ben’s voice came through the line, sharp and defensive. “So you knew I was abducted, and you couldn’t do anything about it? You just left me there?”Denver smirked, though unease crept into his voice. “We couldn’t do anything. You said you were done, remember? Told Jack you didn’t want to be part of the kidnapping a
JAMES WANE THE SECRET BILLIONAIRE Chapter 380
Chapter 380Denver stepped out into the cool night air, where Jack stood leaning against the rail in the open space outside the bunker.The faint glow of a cigarette hung between Jack’s fingers, casting small embers that flickered in the dark. He was wearing a plain white singlet, his muscles tense, his face hardened as he exhaled a plume of smoke into the night. Jack’s sharp eyes caught Denver approaching, and he raised an eyebrow.“What now?” Jack muttered, flicking ash off the end of his cigarette.Denver hesitated for a moment but decided to press on. “Ben called me.”Jack’s expression shifted, his glare tightening. He turned to fully face Denver, letting the cigarette dangle from his lips. “You still have that bastard’s number? Are you sick in the head? Wasn’t he the one who said he was no longer interested in this job? He walked out on us, Denver.”Ken, who was nearby sorting some supplies into a duffel bag, paused and glanced up. “Ben? That spineless idiot? Forget him. He’s no
JAMES WANE THE SECRET BILLIONAIRE Chapter 381
Chapter 381Meanwhile, Williams got back to Sky Suite to inform Kane, Tom and Dorian of the plan to abduct Jaxon, which will lead them to Charles and Jack.The hotel was awash in dim golden light, the glow from the city below creeping through the wide windows. Williams paced the room slowly, a tumbler of whiskey in one hand and a tablet in the other. Sitting around him were Kane, Tom, and Dorian—each man ready to carry out the task ahead.“Alright, listen up,” Williams said, his voice calm but commanding. “This operation needs to be clean. No mess, no loose ends. We’re not just grabbing some random guy off the street; this one is precision work.”Kane leaned forward, his sharp features illuminated by the faint light. “Who’s the target?”Williams tapped on the tablet, and an image appeared on the large screen. It was a clear photo of Jaxon, wearing casual attire, sitting at a café. “This is the target. Mid-twenties. Luckily for us, he’s currently staying at this same sky suite Hotel. R
JAMES WANE THE SECRET BILLIONAIRE Chapter 382
Chapter 382Williams stayed by the window for a moment longer, watching as the city lights glimmered far below. The room was quiet now, save for the muffled sounds of Kane, Tom, and Dorian preparing their gear in the adjacent suite.He could hear the occasional murmur of conversation and the soft clicks of latches and locks being secured. He let out a slow breath, his mind racing with possibilities. This plan had to work. It wasn’t just about Charles—it was about keeping control of the entire operation.In the next room, Tom zipped up a black duffel bag and slung it over his shoulder. “So, what do you think the odds are?” he asked, turning to Dorian, who was meticulously checking the lock on a sleek case containing the sedative vials.Dorian glanced up, his expression impassive. “Odds for what?”Tom leaned against the table, smirking. “That Jaxon gives us trouble. You know, kicks and screams, makes a scene. Kid like him probably thinks he’s invincible.”“Doesn’t matter what he thinks,
JAMES WANE THE SECRET BILLIONAIRE Chapter 383
Chapter 383The three men moved in tense, synchronized silence as they navigated the winding hotel corridors. Kane led the way with a steady, confident stride, his sharp eyes scanning ahead for any signs of trouble. Tom pushed the room service cart, his hands steady on the handle, while Dorian trailed behind, his movements deliberate, his gaze darting to every door and corner. The soft hum of the hallway’s dim lighting buzzed in the background, almost drowned out by the pounding of their hearts.When they reached room 1905, Kane paused, raising his hand in a silent signal for them to stop. He turned his head slightly, whispering into his earpiece.“We’re in position,” he murmured. “No sign of anyone in the hall. Proceeding.”From the other end of the line, Williams’s voice came through, low and sharp. “Keep it quiet. Don’t rush. If anything feels off, pull out immediately.”“Got it,” Kane replied.Kane approached the door, motioning for Tom to bring the cart closer. The metallic wheel
JAMES WANE THE SECRET BILLIONAIRE Chapter 384
Chapter 384The area was quiet, save for the hum of a vending machine and the faint rumble of a distant engine. His grip tightened on the cart, the unconscious Jaxon strapped beneath the innocuous tray of drinks and snacks.“Clear,” Dorian whispered, motioning to Tom and Kane. They wheeled the cart forward, their movements careful but quick, boots scuffing lightly against the concrete floor.The SUV sat idling just close to the garage's exit, the exhaust curling like smoke in the chilly night air. Williams was behind the wheel, his silhouette faintly illuminated by the dashboard’s glow. The faint thrum of the engine filled the air as they approached.Dorian moved to the back of the SUV and opened the rear hatch, revealing a compartment lined with padded tarps. The trio worked efficiently, lifting Jaxon’s limp body from the cart and maneuvering him into the space. His head lolled to one side, his chest rising and falling steadily under the sedative’s effect.“Strap him in,” Kane ordere
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Chapter 470: Shadows of Deception
Chapter 470: Shadows of DeceptionThe fluorescent lights of the Starlight Diner buzzed faintly, casting a harsh glow over the checkered linoleum floor and worn red booths. The air smelled of greasy burgers, stale coffee, and a hint of cigarette smoke that clung to the walls despite the no-smoking sign.Gregor sat in a corner booth, his broad shoulders hunched over a chipped mug of black coffee, the steam curling upward like a ghost. His hair, neatly combed, glinted under the lights, and his weathered face was set in a mask of calm, though his sharp gray eyes flicked to the diner’s entrance every few seconds. As James Wane’s loyal butler and covert operative, Gregor was no stranger to clandestine meetings, but tonight’s rendezvous with Kai Nakamura felt like walking a tightrope over a pit of vipers.His phone sat on the table, the screen dark but heavy with James’s last text: Give him the itinerary. Push the Sterling-Williams angle. Say you’ve got dirt on their virus scheme. Let’s see
Chapter 470 A Game of Trust (Continued)
Chapter 470 A Game of Trust (Continued)James glanced at the reports again, his fingers flipping through pages, searching for a clue he might’ve missed. The absence of Kai’s report gnawed at him. “What are you hiding, Nathaniel?” he murmured, his voice barely audible.The door creaked open, and Ana Davies, his secretary, stepped inside, her dark hair pulled into a neat bun, her glasses catching the light. She clutched a tablet, her posture professional but her eyes curious. “Mr. Clarkson, the meeting’s in an hour. Need anything prepped?” Her voice was crisp, but a slight tilt of her head betrayed her interest in his mood.James flashed a disarming smile, masking the storm in his mind. He leaned back, tossing the pen onto the desk with a casual flick. “Just the financials, Ana. And… any word from Patel’s team on the virus cleanup?”Ana crossed the room, her heels clicking softly on the hardwood floor. She stopped at the desk, tapping her tablet to pull up a file. “Nothing official. Mr.
Chapter 469: A Game of Trust
Chapter 469: A Game of TrustThe late afternoon sun filtered through the tinted windows of James’ office, casting long shadows across his polished mahogany desk.The room was a blend of modern elegance and understated power—sleek monitors, neatly stacked files, and a single framed photo of his parents, a reminder of the legacy he was fighting for.James leaned back in his leather chair, his fingers steepled under his chin. His sharp blue eyes, usually calm, flickered with unease as he stared at the muted TV screen mounted on the wall. The news ticker blazed: “EMC VIRUS NEUTRALIZED: COMPANY RESTORED TO FULL OPERATIONS.”James’s jaw tightened. Yesterday’s headlines had been a whirlwind of relief for EMC—customers flooding back, stock prices climbing, and employees celebrating. But to James, it felt too neat, too sudden. He’d long suspected Williams Jesse, the cunning tech manager, and Mr. Sterling, the manipulative head of the board, was behind the virus that had crippled EMC’s systems
Chapter 468: The Hidden Hand
Chapter 468: The Hidden HandThe dawn light crept beneath the heavy drapes of Williams Jesse’s bedroom, painting thin stripes of gold across his neatly made bed. He lay still for a moment, listening to the low hum of traffic outside. On the bedside table, the news channel played on mute, flashing headlines across the screen: “EMC VIRUS NEUTRALIZED,” “CUSTOMERS POUR BACK IN,” and “COMPANY STABILITY RESTORED.”Williams propped himself up on one elbow and reached for the remote, clicking off the TV. He studied the blank screen for a heartbeat, then swung his legs over the edge of the bed and stood. The past few days had been a masterclass in deception, and now the world believed the danger was gone. But in truth, the real virus—silent, undetectable, and far more dangerous—lay hidden in the deepest layers of EMC’s network.He dressed quickly in a crisp white shirt and charcoal slacks, buttoning cuffs with precise motions. His reflection in the mirror showed a calm, confident man. No one w
Chapter 467: The Applause
Chapter 467: The ApplauseThe afternoon sun cast a golden hue over the EMC skyscraper, its reflective glass exterior shimmering like a beacon of triumph. Inside, the atmosphere was electric. An impromptu all-staff meeting had been called by CEO Eric Wood, a rare occurrence that sent ripples of curiosity and anticipation through every department.Employees from all levels gathered in the grand auditorium, a state-of-the-art facility designed for such significant announcements. The room buzzed with chatter, the air thick with excitement and speculation. Whispers of the recent virus removal and the mysterious figure behind it dominated conversations.The middle rows were filled with dozens of staff from departments like finance, IT, customer care, logistics, and development. They whispered, leaned sideways, and shared raised brows as they clapped.“That’s the guy, right?” one whispered to her colleague.“Nathaniel Grey. They say he barely even comes to EMC.”“Well, he shows up and boom—t
Chapter 466: The Ghost in the Code
Chapter 466: The Ghost in the CodeThe sun rose lazily over Emerald Falls, its golden rays piercing through the sleek glass exterior of the EMC skyscraper. Inside, however, the day had started long before dawn. The Control Center’s success had set off a chain reaction that echoed through every floor, every department, and every hallway of the company.By 9 a.m., EMC was alive with celebration. In the reception area of the main lobby, clusters of employees stood huddled around digital screens and glowing tables, their voices buzzing like a swarm of bees. The virus was gone. Just like that. No system crashes, no missing files, and no corrupted data logs. Overnight, the ghost that had haunted their finance sector for months had vanished.Cheers broke out when the first internal memo was released.INTERNAL MEMO – SYSTEM STABILITY REPORT“All affected sectors have been restored. The virus has been neutralized. Full operations have resumed.”The message bore the signature of Liam Carter, no
Chapter 465: Control Protocol
Chapter 465: Control ProtocolThe glass elevator hummed softly as it descended into the lower chambers of EMC, its view revealing the underbelly of one of the most secure buildings in Emerald Falls.Liam stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his posture relaxed, but his face was painted with that same smug satisfaction that often made people unsure whether to admire or hate him. Beside him, Kai stood silent, his sharp eyes flicking down to his laptop screen as he made last-minute checks to his code. He had double-checked everything already—but he enjoyed looking busy, especially when people were watching.When the elevator doors opened, they stepped into a dim, sterile corridor lined with gleaming silver panels. At the far end stood a massive, armored gate bearing the seal of EMC. Mounted beside it was a tall humanoid figure—an android security guard that looked like something out of a dystopian dream. It had no visible face, just a smooth metallic mask with a glowing blue str
Chapter 464: The Test of Control
Chapter 464: The Test of ControlLiam Carter walked into his office with the slow, confident gait of a man who believed the world was just one move away from kneeling. His tailored navy coat swayed with each step. He had just finished a meeting with Eric Wood.At the far end of the room, Kai Nakamura sat cross-legged on the edge of a sleek glass desk, a laptop balanced on his thigh. His posture was casual, too relaxed. Kai always carried himself like the room belonged to him—even if it didn’t.Liam didn’t look at him. He was already pulling off his gloves, tossing them carelessly on the table. “Eric folded faster than I thought,” he muttered. “His spine’s made of jelly.”Kai didn’t look up. He tapped a few keys, scrolling through rows of code that glowed green against the black screen. “Shocking,” he replied flatly. “You threatened to expose him to the court. That tends to do the trick.”Liam pressed the intercom. “Alisha, get Mr. Arjun Patel here. Now.”“Yes, Mr. Carter,” came the cr
Chapter 463: The Balance of Power
Chapter 463: The Balance of PowerThe morning sun was barely up when Liam Carter stepped out of his black SUV, surrounded by two bodyguards in dark suits. The air around EMC headquarters was thick with tension, though the usual buzz of employees trying to look busy filled the halls. In his office on the top floor, Eric sat behind his desk, sipping black coffee and flipping through reports. He looked tired, his hair a little messier than usual and his tie loosened. His secretary, Cara Hart, tapped on his glass door and entered without waiting for a response.“Sir,” she said, a little nervously, “Liam Carter is on his way up to see you.”Eric’s hand paused mid-turn on a report page. He looked up slowly. “Now?”Cara nodded. “He didn’t book a meeting. Just said he’s coming. Should I let him in?”Eric exhaled and leaned back in his chair. “Of course you should,” he muttered. “Let him in.”A few seconds later, the door opened, and Liam walked in like he owned the place. His suit was sharp,
