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2024-11-15 16:30:22Leo walked through the Zhao estate gates, the place that once felt like a prison, with an expression of separate calm. The guards barely glanced at him, his face now a faded memory in the Zhao family archives. He had come unannounced, a face in the crowd, yet he had no illusions about what lay ahead. The Zhao family was ruthless, and he knew they would treat him no differently now than they had all those years ago.
As he reached the main hall, voices drifted out, loud and dismissive. A laugh echoed from inside, and a familiar voice—a voice that once haunted him—spoke with an air of authority.
“I told you all,” Elder Zhao was saying. “Our family’s strength is unmatched. We built this empire on discipline, hard work, and a readiness to cast out the weak.”
Leo slipped in unnoticed, positioning himself near a doorway where he could observe the family without being seen. There was Amara, his estranged wife, seated next to her father, her posture rigid, and her eyes focused and impassive. She looked every bit the powerful woman she had become, though her gaze lacked the warmth he once knew. And beside her was Yue, Elder Zhao’s favored son, the one who had been instrumental in framing Leo all those years ago.
Leo cleared his throat, stepping forward with a subtle smile that took neither challenge nor submission. His voice was low and steady as he said, “Good afternoon.”
The room fell silent as heads turned. Yue’s eyes narrowed in confusion, his brow furrowing as he tried to recognize the figure in front of him.
“Who let you in here?” Yue demanded his tone full of contempt. “This is private property.”Leo met Yue’s gaze with a calm, almost blank expression. “I was told you needed some extra hands around here,” he replied, keeping his voice neutral. “And I thought… I’d be of service again, if you’ll have me.”
Elder Zhao’s brows lifted his mouth curling into a sneer as recognition dawned. “Well, well… if it isn’t the fool who once fancied himself part of this family,” he drawled, his words laced with mockery.
Leo’s jaw tightened, but he offered a nod, playing the part they expected. “I’m here to help in any way I can, Elder Zhao.”
Amara glanced at him, her face unreadable, yet Leo could see a glimmer of something in her eyes—a flicker of recognition mingled with curiosity. But she said nothing, instead averting her gaze as though he was no more than a passing stranger.
Yue snorted. “Help, you say? Don’t tell me you actually believe you’re capable of handling anything around here. We’ve upgraded, Leo. This isn’t a place for lowly grunts.”
Leo smiled a faint, restrained expression that hinted at hidden depths. “I know my place, Mr. Zhao. I’ll do whatever you need.”
Elder Zhao chuckled, clearly enjoying the sight of the man he had once discarded groveling before him. “Very well, then. You can start by handling the deliveries in the back. And try not to mess anything up. I don’t need another headache.”
Leo nodded, bowing his head slightly. “Understood.” He turned and walked toward the back corridors, hearing their laughter follow him as he left the room. The humiliation stung, but he swallowed it down, masking the fire simmering beneath his calm exterior
As he moved deeper into the estate, his sharp gaze took in every detail. The staff was more guarded than he remembered, but the atmosphere carried an undercurrent of tension. He spotted workers murmuring in hushed tones, casting worried glances over their shoulders. The Zhao Empire, it seemed, was not as unshakeable as it appeared on the surface.
Leo made his way to a storage room and began organizing the boxes as instructed. With every crate he moved, his plan solidified. He could see where the weaknesses lay, where supply lines could be disrupted, and which systems depended too heavily on fragile alliances. But he knew he couldn’t act just yet. The Zhao family was suspicious by nature, and any misstep would only alert them.
As he worked, he became aware of a presence at the doorway. He looked up and found Amara standing there, watching him. Her expression was guarded, her eyes evaluating.
“Leo,” she said finally, her voice softer than he remembered but edged with a hint of authority. “Why are you back?”
Leo met her gaze, letting a flicker of vulnerability show. “I needed work,” he replied simply. “And I thought… maybe this time, things would be different.”
Amara studied him, her brow knitting as though trying to unravel the mystery before her. “I thought you’d moved on,” she murmured, a hint of something unspoken lingering in her words. “After everything, I never expected to see you here again.”
“I needed to,” he replied, choosing his words carefully. “I wanted a second chance.” His gaze lingered on her a moment longer than necessary before he looked away, as though remembering his place. “I’ll stay out of your way, Amara. I’m here to help, nothing more.”
She nodded slowly, her expression unreadable as she turned and walked away, leaving him alone once more.
Later that evening, as Leo continued his assigned work, he overheard voices drifting from a nearby office. He recognized Yue’s harsh tone, speaking to another family member in clipped, agitated sentences.
“…another payment due next week,” Yue was saying, his voice tense. “We can’t keep covering this up. If anyone finds out we’ve been tapping funds…”
“Relax, Yue,” another voice replied, more cautious. “We’ve been hiding this for years. No one suspects a thing.”
Leo’s heart quickened his mind racing as he pieced together their conversation. This wasn’t merely about money. They were hiding something, something that could potentially bring the entire Zhao Empire crashing down. He listened intently, memorizing every word, every nuance, as the pieces of his plan began to fall into place.
When the voices faded, Leo stepped back into the shadows, a cold determination settling over him. This was more than just personal vengeance now. He had stumbled upon something that could cripple the Zhao family from the inside out, and he intended to use it to his advantage.
He moved through the estate, his face a mask of detachment, his body language portraying the dutiful “muscle” they thought he was. But inside, he was anything but a silent storm gathering strength, a shadow in their midst, and he knew exactly how he would bring them down.
As he paused in the quiet of the hallway, Leo felt a dark thrill settle in his chest. This was only the beginning. They thought he was a fool. Soon, they would see just how wrong they had been.
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