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My Wealthy Legacy Chapter 157
Mr. Harington privately confronted Alexander, accusing him of betraying Firelord and leading him to his death.“So, why are you here? Did Alexander send you?” he demanded.“I was blackmailed and forced into it. Alexander took me in and nearly killed me. I'm just here to help, but if you don't need me, I can go,” he replied.Mr. Harington hesitated. He couldn't just let him go, especially after hearing his offer—something that could ruin Alexander financially forever. “In return, I want to be initiated into the organization,” he added.Mr. Harington stared at him. Stiles was a liability but also one of their successful experiment products. They had been looking for a way to bring him over to the side, and this just made it easier.“Okay, then. We can work on it,” Mr. Harington said as Stiles provided him with details of Alexander’s numerous accounts, including his company’s finances.“Remember, I’ll take my share from it,” Stiles reminded him.Mr. Harington grinned. “Sure, you’ll get i
My Wealthy Legacy Chapter 158
Alexander asked if Charles and Elena were okay as he gathered them up.“Father is still strong and a superhero as ever!” Charles said happily.He smiled and nodded. “Yeah! I haven’t retired!”“But Father, are we poor? My friends and their parents are now saying we are poor,” Charles continued.Alexander chuckled. “Is being poor what you’re scared of?”“No, I am scared for you, Father. All I want is your presence and safety. I came to understand that people respect you because you are rich,” Charles said, and they all chuckled, with Alexander telling him that it was nothing.They all walked toward the car, and as they were about to enter, the roar of an engine speeding toward them broke the calm. Elena and Charles clung to Alexander, their faces etched with fear. The car skidded to a halt in front of them, dust swirling in its wake. The door flew open, and five men emerged, dressed like thugs and wielding wooden planks. The man Alexander had beaten earlier stepped out from the group,
My Wealthy Legacy Chapter 159
As Alexander and Elena step back into the company.They’re greeted by Olivia, who wears a smug smile as she hands Alexander a manila envelope. The atmosphere feels colder when Alexander opens it to reveal a DNA report. His blood runs cold as his eyes skim the lines confirming Olivia’s pregnancy is indeed his responsibility. His heart sinks; Elena notices the shift immediately.Without a word, Elena turns on her heel and walks straight back to the car where Charles waits. Her silence is more piercing than any words could be. Her face, normally soft and warm, is now blank as she drives away, leaving Alexander standing frozen in the moment.Alexander’s gaze hardens as he turns to face Olivia. His voice is sharp. “Is this some kind of game you’re playing?”“The results are accurate. You are the father of this baby, and if you don’t believe me, you can run your own test.” Olivia’s arms cross, her tone defiant, as if challenging him to resist her claim.Frustration builds inside him, his
My Wealthy Legacy Chapter 160
Mr. Harington and Stiles drove in silence, the car moving smoothly through the quiet streets. After a while, they arrived in front of a large, hidden building. It was simple, with no signs, just a tall iron gate that hinted at secrecy.The car stopped, and Mr. Harington glanced at Stiles. "This is it. Where we did our meeting "They stepped out, and the gate opened slowly. The building beyond was massive, with a cold, modern design. Two guards stood by the entrance, watching them closely but allowing them through without a word.Inside, the air was cool and sterile. The floors were marble, and the walls held abstract art, but everything felt calculated. They approached a pair of heavy doors at the end of the hallway. Mr. Harington shot Stiles at a glance. "From here on, be careful. The people inside control more than just money. Choose your words wisely."Stiles nodded, feeling his pulse quicken as the doors opened to reveal a large room. In the center was a round table, where severa
My Wealthy Legacy Chapter 161
Tracy was trying very hard to convince stiles that they should kill Alexander for real and get the money, then run away.“TRACY, how could you say something horrible, how could you?, Alexander is my brother, and we are here on a mission!, He qeven risked his Company for it”, Stiles stated, in anger.“Shh, stiles, you are raising your voice… you think Alexander cares about you. He is just concern about the New World organization, and when he is done, he will give you just a little, I mean a little Frome what he has, think, think about what you will do with 1 billion dollars!”.There had been a chemistry between him and Tracy, and they were in love with each other. She pressed her lips on her, and stated, “this is you being smart, if the organization found out you are lying, they will kill you also, and there is nothing Alexander would do!, You know, 1 billion dollars is a lot, do lose, and much worse if you lose your life also”. Stiles breathed deeply, as Tracy nodded, “You got this,
My Wealthy Legacy Chapter 162
The restaurant owner, Mr. Frank, nervously stepped forward, wringing his hands. His voice trembled as he spoke, “Oh no, you shouldn’t have done that!”Alexander, still holding Gordon firmly, turned his attention to Mr. Frank, his eyes narrowing. “What do you mean?”Mr. Frank’s face was pale. “You don’t understand who he is… who *they are. You’ve made a mistake, a big mistake. They’ll come for you now. They always do. You shouldn’t have fought back…”Gordon, though still in pain, managed a twisted smile through gritted teeth. “You’ve signed your own death warrant. My people won’t let this slide.”Elena, pulling Charles closer, looked anxiously at Alexander. “We need to go. Now.”Mr. Frank continued, his voice a mixture of fear and regret. “You don’t know what you’ve done. They’ll make you pay… everyone pays when they cross him.”Alexander, his grip tightening on Gordon’s collar, leaned in closer, he had heard many threats like this, but this shouldn't be a problem. “Let them come. Peo
My Wealthy Legacy Chapter 163
As Alexander, Elena, and Charles pulled into the driveway of Kate’s hideout, the lights were dim, and the building looked as unassuming as ever. The tension in the car was thick as they rushed out and made their way to the door. Before Alexander could knock, the door swung open, and Kate appeared, her brow furrowed with confusion.“What the hell happened?” she asked, eyeing their disheveled appearance and the nervous glance Elena shot behind her.“We don’t have time to explain,” Alexander said, his voice urgent. “We need your help. Now.”Kate stepped aside, motioning them in. As soon as they were inside, she locked the door behind them and led them into a dimly lit living room. "Talk," she said, crossing her arms, her eyes sharp and focused. Alexander paced the room for a moment before he stopped, his face hard. "We ran into some serious trouble. The Black Scorpion gang. And some people are after us. We don't if it's them, but it's likely they are."Kate’s eyes widened at the mentio
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Alexander nodded at Stiles and turned to Elena, giving her a reassuring look before stepping outside with Stiles. Elena watched them through the window, her heart racing as the two men made their way to the car. The tension was palpable, and she couldn’t shake the feeling that something wasn’t right.“Are you sure everything’s okay?” Elena asked Kate, her voice trembling slightly.Kate, still holding her gun tightly, kept her gaze fixed on the door. “We’ll find out soon enough. Stiles has been in a mission, and somehow seems tense, I prayed he got it right”.Elena bit her lip, her eyes darting back to the window where Alexander and Stiles were now sitting inside the car, “I want us to get away from this shit as soon as possible!”.Inside the car, Alexander leaned back in his seat, studying Stiles carefully. “What’s going on, Stiles? Why did you come back? You were supposed not just be walking around”Stiles shifted uncomfortably, avoiding Alexander’s piercing gaze. “I know… I know. Bu