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Candace and her secretary, Isolde, returned to the field where the wedding was taking place. As they arrived, Candace immediately noticed the tension in the air. A sense of unfamiliarity and awkwardness as they entered. Serious expressions adorned the faces of the guests, leaving her perplexed and unable to comprehend the cause. Everywhere was bubbly before they walked out, but now it just felt as though the time had frozen and no one could move. "What could be going on here?" She muttered beneath her breath as she continued to scan the venue. Something is definitely not right here... She knew. She cast her gaze around, searching for familiar faces, only to find the table where her mother and brother had been seated earlier deserted. Confusion etched itself onto her features as she turned to Isolde, hoping for some answers. She approached her secretary, wearing a furrowed brow and asked, "Isolde, do you have any idea where my mother and Archie could have gone? I don't unde
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Candace's heart pounded in her chest as she looked back at her mom, confusion etching across her features. Her mother's abrupt halt had surprised her, and she couldn't help but wonder why she had stopped her from begging the Lord Avendano. The lord looked back at Candace's mother, who glared angrily at him but he didn't say a word. He shook his head and kept walking. The gravity of the situation weighed heavily on Candace as she turned to her mother, her voice laced with concern. "What are you saying, Mom? Why would you say that?" Candace asked, her voice trembling slightly. Her mother sighed, frustration evident in her tone. "Begging Lord Avendano would be a futile effort, my dear. They have nothing to offer us. It would only be a waste of time." "Do you even know what you're saying? Do you think I just came here for fun? I came here for business and you and your son already ruined everything for me. I told you I had a plan, you both ended up messing everything," Candace was angry
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Candace was seated in her office, bathed in the warm glow of the afternoon sun filtering through the sheer curtains. Her desk was neatly organized, papers arranged in precise stacks, and her laptop open to an empty document. A pen rested lightly in her hand, hovering over a file that lay in front of her. But she wasn't writing; she was lost in her thoughts, a myriad of emotions swirling within her mind. She couldn't stop thinking about the event that occured in the Avendano manor and how it made her lost so many opportunities. She knew there was nothing she could do about it, but she wished she could. An air of unease settled in the room, and time seemed to stand still. The weight of uncertainty bore down on Candace's shoulders, suffocating her even in the comfort of her office. She had been wrestling with various decisions and challenges lately, and now, the long, drawn-out silence was beginning to echo in her mind. "Your brother has caused enough chaos for one day.
RISE OF THE EX-CONVICT CHAPTER 34
It was finally Thursday, a day alot of big companies and families had been looking forward to. This was a day that would change some people's life completely. As the Avendano family gathered in the conference room, a mixture of anticipation and doubt hung in the air. Lord Avendano, sat at the head of the table, looking somberly at his children, grandchildren and in laws. They were all in this together. The room fell silent as Lord Avendano spoke, his voice filled with uncertainty. "Today is the day the victory group will announce their distributors and I am sure there are a lot people competing for this post," he began. "Right, Granddad!" Alex chipped, "We are not the only one competing, but I believe our request letter is the best. I took my time, with D'Grin and Isreal to compose the letter, very convincing." He said, his smile widening. "Only your request letter isn't going to help the Avendano, you know that?" Niçholas asked gently, glancing at where Alex was sit
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In the dimly lit, yet luxurious office, the heavy oak door creaked open, breaking the silence that enveloped the room. A young man stepped inside, clad in a pristine white suit that contrasted sharply against the darkness. His sleek black glasses accentuated his enigmatic aura as he strode purposefully towards his desk. Standing before him was a poised lady, his personal assistant, her head slightly bowed, waiting for his command. "I guess I arrived quite late... Lot's of preparation I had to do. Anyways, how is the processing of the function going on? I am sure you're handling it all properly." The man inquired, his voice smooth and calm yet commanding. Theresa lifted her gaze, meeting his eyes with a sense of respect. "The processing is going as expected. A lot of people have already arrived and are eagerly waiting for the function to begin," she replied. A sigh escaped the man's lips, tinged with a mix of weariness and expectation. With a furrowed brow, he leaned f
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"And the last but not the least organization we have here on the list is..." Just as Theresa was about to call out the last name, a man walked up to the podium, whispering a few words into her ear. She turned to face the audience, a smile fading from her lips. "I apologize for the interruption," she said, her voice carrying throughout the hall. "I will be right back," and with that, she and the man walked away. Maria's heart pounded nervously as she exchanged glances with her daughter, India, Nimah and Alex, and India. The tension in the room was palpable, as everyone waited anxiously to hear the final quota. The Avendano family had worked tirelessly to secure a spot on the coveted list, and now their hopes hung in the balance. Maria leaned into India, her voice barely a whisper. "I fear the Avendano family may not receive a quota and that, is just heart breaking," she confided, her voice filled with trepidation. "The Everdeen family hasn't been mentioned, and
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During the commotion in the hall, Candace's phone rang, its shrill ring cutting through the noise like a blade. Annoyed at the timing, she sighed and muttered a quick excuse to the others before retreating to a quieter spot. In her haste, she hadn't taken the time to check the caller ID before answering the call. "Hello?" she greeted, her voice filled with uncertainty. "And of course, it's me again..." Immediately, she heard a voice on the other end, a voice that made her gasp in shock. Her hand jerked the phone away from her ear, as if trying to disconnect herself from the chilling words. Candace quickly glanced behind her, finding her mother still in a heated argument with the Avendano family. She knew she had to find a place away from prying eyes and curious ears. With a trembling hand, Candace walked slowly towards a quiet corner, her heart pounding against her ribs. She took a deep breath and cautiously placed the phone back to her ear, steeling herself
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"I saw this coming, I knew they were going to cheat my daughter because they know how much she'd achieve..." As Gladys continued to shout at the top of her lungs, the cacophony filled the hall, diverting everyone's attention towards her. Her voice pierced through the air, her words carrying an unmistakable fury. "I will not allow my daughter to be cheated!" she declared, her voice resolute and unwavering. Among the crowd, Alex grew increasingly irritated by the noise. He couldn't fathom why Gladys didn't simply call the head of the Royal group, especially considering she claimed to be childhood friends with him. Alex voiced his frustration, his tone laced with impatience. "Why don't you just call your so-called childhood friend? Let him handle this mess himself? Weren't you bragging a while ago, saying that there's nothing that can stop your daughter!" he exclaimed, pointing towards the organizers standing nearby. The surrounding crowd agreed with Alex, their voices j
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CHAPTER 278 - HE'S GONE, FOREVER.
As Nicholas and Ryan got back to the mansion, Nicholas turned to Ryan, his expression grim. "Ryan, make research on every possible place Malakai could be at the moment and the kinds of appointments he have. You need to be quick with it," he said, his voice laced with urgency. Ryan nodded, already moving towards the study. "I'll get started on it right away," he assured, his footsteps echoing down the hall. An hour later, Ryan returned, a triumphant gleam in his eye. "I think I've found something," he announced, handing Nicholas a sheet of paper. "What is it?" Nicholas asked, his gaze scanning the document. "The last call Malakai made was to a man named Alvonso, he also made a call last night to the same man," Ryan explained. "They agreed to meet at a place called 'Dark Centre.' I don't know where that is, do you?" Nicholas felt a chill run down his spine. "Dark Centre," he murmured, his expression darkening. "Yes. I know it well. Malakai has used it as a
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CHAPTER 277 - SHE IS
Nicholas sat in his lounge, staring pensively out the window as he munched on the fresh fruit arranged on the table before him. The late afternoon sun cast a warm glow through the glass, illuminating the worry etched on his brow. He had much to contemplate. While Nicholas was munching on the fruits, Ryan, strode into the room. Ryan's expression was unreadable as he placed a manila file on the table in front of Nicholas. "I have some news," he said simply, grabbing an apple from the fruit bowl and taking a bite. Nicholas looked up, his eyes narrowing. "Good news or bad news? All I've been hearing you guys tell me since I came back is bad news, I don't want anymore." he asked cautiously. Ryan shrugged noncommittally. "That depends on how you look at it, I don't know if it's good or bad," he replied, chewing contemplatively. Feeling a growing sense of unease, Nicholas sat up straighter. "Well, what is it then?" he pressed. With a heavy sigh, Ryan met Nichola
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CHAPTER 276 - REGRET
India's heart sank, her mind racing as she tried to make sense of this new revelation. The thought made her stomach churn with a mixture of betrayal and fury. She glanced out the window, noting that the day was waning, the sky slowly shifting to a deeper shade of blue. Turning back to Alexander, she reached out and grasped his hand, her gaze soft and reassuring. "I'm going to stay with you tonight," she said, her voice firm. "I want to be here, to make sure you're safe. He knows you're alive now, he might wanna try something stupid." Alexander smiled, his eyes brightening with relief. "Thank you, India. I'm glad you're here." The next morning, India rose early. She had slept fitfully, her dreams plagued by visions of her cousin in peril and Malakai's betrayal. As she dressed, she glanced back at Alexander, who was still soundly asleep. "I'll be back soon," she whispered, pausing to press a kiss to his forehead before slipping out of the room.
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CHAPTER 275 - DON'T DO IT
India rushed through the hospital's lobby, her footsteps echoing against the floors as she made her way to the front desk. Her heart pounded with anticipation. Just as she reached the counter, a familiar face caught her eye. "Dr. Sinclair!" India called out, her voice laced with relief. The physician turned and greeted India with a warm smile. "Lady Avendano, I'm so glad you're here," Dr. Sinclair said, gesturing for India to follow her. "I was hoping to speak with you." India fell into step beside the doctor, her gaze fixed on the woman's face, searching for any sign of good news. "How is Alexander doing? Is he awake? Can I see him? Even if not talk to him, it's my right you know it." Dr. Sinclair nodded, her expression reassuring. "Calm down, Lady Avendano. You have nothing to worry about, at all... your cousin has made remarkable progress. He's been asking for you, actually. If you'll come with me, I'll take you to his room." India's breath caught in her
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CHAPTER 274 - CANDACE'S ARREST
India gripped the steering wheel tightly as she navigated the winding road. Her mind was preoccupied with thoughts of what had happened at home, how she just ended things with Malakai and Alexander, and the anticipation of seeing him was building with each passing mile. Maybe this time around, he'd be able to talk or say something. Suddenly, a familiar beeping from her phone disrupted the hum of the engine. India's brow furrowed as she glanced down, her eyes landing on the message notification that had just popped up. It was from the unknown number again. Her heart skipped a beat, as she clicked on the message and she read the ominous words: "You did a great job with Nimah. While I am very not satisfied with what you did, I am willing to reward you. Are you ready to know who killed your grandfather?" India's fingers trembled as she stared at the screen, her breath catching in her throat. She knew she should ignore the message, continue on to the hospital. But the curiosity that h
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CHAPTER 273 - IT'S A PLOT
Malakai's eyes flashed with a mixture of confusion and hurt. He just didn't want to agree. "I don't understand. We've been working towards this for so long. The plan was foolproof. Why would you refuse to work with me now?" India offered him a small, sympathetic smile. "I know, and I appreciate all the work you've put into it. But my mind is made up. If you don't mind, I really should be going now." She rose from her chair, smoothing her hands over her skirt once more. Malakai nodded slowly, his expression resigned. "I see. Well, I respect your decision, India. I wish you all the best." India inclined her head. "Thank you, Malakai. And I'm sorry I have to leave so soon, but I have somewhere I need to be." "Oh, so soon. Where are you going though?" Malakai asked, his brows furrowing once more. "I need to get to the hospital as soon as possible," India replied, her voice soft. "Hospital? Are you sick?" "Oh no... I'm actually going to visit Alexande
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CHAPTER 272 - OAUIS
India sat at the cafe table, her fingers drumming lightly against the smooth, wooden surface as she glanced down at her wristwatch. Ten minutes had passed since she'd arrived, and there was still no sign of Malakai. Tucking an errant strand of her dark hair behind her ear, India scanned the bustling cafe, her gaze settling on the entrance as Malakai's familiar car finally pulled up. Malakai alighted from the vehicle, slowly making his way across the crowded patio. India felt a small smile tug at the corners of her lips as he approached, and when they met, she welcomed him with a warm embrace. "I'm so glad you could make it," Malakai said, his voice soft, as they pulled apart. India's face was alight with a bright smile, her hazel eyes twinkling. "Of course. I wouldn't miss this for the world." She laughed. "Haha, well, thank you for coming in such a short notice," Malakai said again as he gestured to the empty chair across from her, "Please, have a seat my la
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CHAPTER 271 - TALK OF THE DEVIL
Another round of shocked gasps filled the air, the family members trading bewildered glances. Leafer, Nimah's elder sister, rose from her seat as she narrowed her gaze, her finger pointing accusingly at Nimah. "Wait, which Nicholas are you talking about, Nee?" she demanded, her voice laced with a hint of skepticism. "Nicholas Loughty of the Royal group, or Nicholas, the manager of KMT markets?" Nimah chuckled, her expression nonchalant. "I'm actually referring to India's husband, Nicholas," she stated matter-of-factly. "He and I have been... intimate. And here I am, carrying his baby in my womb. A dream come true, if you ask me." The room erupted into a cacophony of shocked exclamations, the family members struggling to comprehend the Nimah's words. Xavier, his face flushed with a mix of anger and disbelief, rose from his seat again, his gaze fixed on Nimah. "Do you realize what you're saying, Nimah?" he questioned, his voice tight with barely contained fury.
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CHAPTER 270 - WHAT!?
India stepped out of her room, her carefully made-up face masking the tiredness etched on her soul. Three sleepless nights had taken their toll, her worry for Alexander's recovery consuming her every waking moment. The doctor had to assure her that Alexander would be fine before she agreed to go home. India's grasped the doorknob, taking a deep breath before pulling the door open. It's another day to go check on Alexander, hoping he would finally be able to say a word to her. As the door opened fully, her eyes landed on the figure standing before her. Nimah stood there at the doorstep with a hesitant expression on her face, hands clasped tightly together in front of her. India's brow furrowed in confusion, her mind racing to piece together why Nimah would be waiting at her doorstep. "Nimah?" she questioned, a slight edge to her tone. "What are you doing here? What the hell? You scared me... How long have you been standing there?" Nimah swallowed hard, her gaz
