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ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 24: A Web of Missteps
The assistant saw the nervous shift in his eyes and the urgency in his voice as soon as he rushed into the nurse's office. Without missing a beat, she picked up her exam kit and hurried after him, her pace increasing with each step, to James's office.When they got there, tension was high as Clinton and Amaya stood by James's desk. James was still hunched over, motionless, his face drawn and ghostly white against the pile of papers.The nurse's professional and composed manner belied her immediate concern as she approached James. Leaning over him, she carefully moved her hands to check his breathing and take his pulse. She raised her head and spoke in a controlled yet curious tone."Mr. Clinton, Ms. Amaya," she asked, her gaze shifting between them, "can either of you tell me what happened to him?"Clinton's expression remained impassive as he shook his head. "This is how we found him. We have no idea what caused it," he said calmly.Amaya nodded in agreement with Clinton's response.
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 25: The Silent Suspicion
There was a sense of urgency in Dr. Lee's office as he checked James's vitals, his face displaying concern as he took in James's irregular pulse and shallow breathing. Methodically, his gloved hands moved over James, keeping an eye on every sign for clues.He watched in silence for a few more moments, then turned to Fatima, Amaya, and Clinton, who had gathered around, nervous and anticipatory."From all the symptoms, it appears that James has been drugged," Dr. Lee said calmly but cautiously. "However, we can not say exactly how this happened or what substance was used without more testing."Clinton's brow furrowed in mock surprise and concern. "Drugged? That is quite shocking, Doctor. Do you have any idea how something like this could have happened?Amaya agreed with a nod, her face carefully arranged in disbelief. "Yes, Doctor, we are all just as concerned as you. It truly baffles me."Dr. Lee sighed and returned his gaze to James. "I have some suspicions, but I would rather not spe
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 26: Whispers Behind Closed Doors
There was a sense of tension and unease in the room as the door to Dr. Lee's office closed firmly behind Lilly. Clinton and Amaya looked at each other, silently acknowledging how close they had come to being exposed, relief flickering in their eyes. Clinton had made the hasty but deliberate decision to fire Lilly right away in order to silence her before her charges gained any traction.Amaya let out a slow breath, a hint of discomfort now visible through her smooth exterior. "That was... unexpected," she said softly but firmly as she turned to face Clinton. "We have to be more careful. Fatima was watching me like a hawk."Clinton paced the room while holding his hands behind his back and nodding. "I am aware. However, Lilly's dismissal was the right decision. It instantly discredits her and calls into question anything she may attempt to say in the future. Nonetheless, Fatima's suspicion is concerning. We need to tread carefully."Amaya folded her arms and her expression darkened. "
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 27: The Plot to Sabotage Rowland
The Jones company was buzzing with activity, and the Joneses were even busier. They met in their private office that morning, the weight of their desperation weighing down on them like a suffocating fog. The city lights twinkled through the floor-to-ceiling windows, but no one noticed. Their sole objective was to halt Rowland's progress.Mrs. Jones tapped her manicured nails against the polished mahogany desk, her lips pursed in concentration. "If we are going to stop Rowland, we need someone from within—someone desperate enough to do exactly what we need, without hesitation."Mr. Jones leaned back in his chair, his face strained with exhaustion. "And who specifically do you have in mind?"Mrs. Jones smiled slyly, her eyes as sharp as daggers. "Shard."Mr. Jones cocked an eyebrow. "Shard? That junior employee in the design department?"Shard, a less experienced worker at the Jones company, is incredibly eager for a promotion. According to the Joneses, he has not been deserving of the
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 28: The Unveiling Secret of Rowland
At Fence company, Fatima returned to her office with a heavy heart, still shaken by Lilly's abrupt dismissal. She was bothered by the injustice. Clinton and Amaya orchestrated Lilly's mistake, despite her naivety. And now the victim was the one being punished. Fatima leaned back against the door, her thoughts racing as she shut it behind her. "This is not right," she said quietly to herself, shaking her head. She looked at the orderly papers on her desk as she paced the tiny office. Her resolve grew stronger with each step. She finally decided what she would do. If Rowland did not take immediate action, she would. After settling into her chair, Fatima opened her email client. She typed the subject line: "Formal Report Against Mr. Clinton and Amaya: Lilly's Dismissal." She paused briefly, staring at the blinking cursor, before reaching for her phone. "Hey, Khalid?" Fatima spoke in a tense tone. "Fatima," replied Khalid. He sounded somewhat composed, as though he had been anti
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 29: Shard on the Move
Shard's thoughts were racing as he made his way back to his cramped office. Rowland's office key, a somber reminder of the work ahead, weighed heavily in his pocket. He was in desperate need of the Jones company promotion.Despite the half-empty coffee cups and file stacks all around him, he sank into his shabby chair and gazed blankly at his desk. He was thinking about the magnitude of what he had committed to.He closed his eyes and leaned back, remembering Rowland's daily movements. He made a mental map of Rowland's routine, including his usual arrival time, meetings he attended, and—most importantly—the periods when his office was empty. Rowland frequently left for lunch at the same time as the other employees. That would probably be the ideal opportunity to enter covertly.Shard's determination faltered as he balled his fists. ‘Why me?’ He wondered. The assignment felt more like a trap than an opportunity, despite the Joneses' portrayal to the contrary. He was tempted by the
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 30: The Design Retrieved.
As Shard made his second trip to Rowland's office that day, his heart was pounding. His heart pounded as though it were trying to escape his rib cage. Only the slight hum of distant conversation could be heard in the building, and the hallway was eerily quiet.When he arrived at the door, he stood motionless and listened carefully. There were no sounds, no footsteps, nothing to indicate that anyone was around. It was either now or never.Shard firmly grasped the key and inserted it into the lock. His hands shook a little, making the easy task seem like a huge undertaking. The lock gave way and the door creaked open with a gentle click. He paused on the threshold, looking over his shoulder one last time before entering.Shard's own messy workspace stood in sharp contrast to the spotless office. The room was filled with the subtle aroma of polished wood and leather. The only objects on Rowland's desk, which was in the middle, were a modern laptop and one stack of orderly papers. The wa
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 31: The Strategist's Ascent
The burden of the day still hung over Rowland as he left the Jones Company building. His thoughts were not much calmed by the cool evening air. He walked carefully to his sleek black taxi, a car as modest as his manner. .He was going to a large estate on the outskirts of the city, his home. The mansion of the Fence family, which was surrounded by well-kept gardens and stately oak trees, was a reminder of the strength and legacy that his father, Mr. Fence, had accumulated over many years.The double doors opened as Rowland got closer to the grand entrance, revealing Mr. Fence. His face was already filled with a warm smile."Rowland," his father said with a friendly greeting, holding out a hand that Rowland firmly grasped before entering."Father," Rowland answered in a dignified but calm voice.Together, they entered the study, a space filled with bookshelves and decorated with pictures of their families. Mr. Fence took a seat in a leather armchair after pouring them each a drink from
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Chapter 96: Say Something Amaya
Amaya's heart was beating so loudly that she was unable to think as she stood motionless. The investors' stares pressed down on her, and she could sense their doubt growing by the second.Her mind raced, desperately looking for a way out of this situation, but nothing came up. The fact that Rowland would never be able to prove his claim had given her such confidence.And yet, here he was, standing firm on undeniable evidence.Clinton clenched his fists while he remained seated next to her. He stared at the screen that displayed Rowland's creation logs and design drafts, his jaw clenched.He wanted to believe his wife, but something inside him said otherwise.Rowland had provided evidence that was too specific and detailed to be fake. Even so, he could not allow Amaya to collapse in this manner—not in front of these investors."This is ridiculous!" Clinton jerked to his feet. His anger was barely contained as he pointed at Rowland. "You think we will assume you are the legitimate owner
Chapter 95: The Design Proof
When Rowland finished speaking, the grand hall fell into a thick silence. His charge had struck like a clap of thunder, upending the foundation of what had appeared to be a successful and seamless presentation.However, instead of immediate acceptance, the reaction was far from what he had expected.The audience started whispering."He is just making this up," someone whispered."He can not take the fact that Amaya got the deal instead of him," another voice scoffed."I have heard he is been having personal problems recently. Perhaps this is just another desperate attempt to stay relevant," muttered a man in a navy blue suit to his colleague.With skeptical looks on their faces, a few heads nodded in agreement. They saw Rowland's claim as nothing more than a bitter outburst from someone who had lost the deal at first in the company.Clinton jumped out of his chair at that precise moment, his face flushed with rage. He raised a trembling finger to Rowland."Enough with this nonsense!"
Chapter 94: Another Presentation Day
The day of the final presentation at Fence Emerald Company arrived with much excitement. The venue was a grand hall that had been meticulously decorated with golden drapes and silver accents to create an elegant and formal atmosphere.The floor was lined with rows of neatly arranged tables, each reserved for a prominent figure in business. As attendees began to arrive, the room was filled with low murmurs and excited chatter.Mr. Mark and a group of prominent investors were among the invited guests from a variety of industries.Clinton, the Fence Emerald Company's vice president, was seated at a prestigious table close to the front with Mr. Fence, the company's chief executive officer, and Khalid, his personal assistant.Mr. and Mrs. Jones soon followed, their triumphant, self-assured steps announcing their arrival.Discreetly enjoying the fact that their plan appeared to be going well, they dressed immaculately and greeted other guests politely."Today is the day," Mrs. Jones muttere
Chapter 93: Rowland Got Mia Fired!
That same day, the atmosphere at the Jones Company was tense. Rowland sat at his desk, looking composed but determined.He had just signed off on a letter that he knew would cause a stir throughout the company—a termination letter for Mia.He put the letter in a folder and a few seconds later Beauty, the secretary, came into the room. She noted his unusual stillness and furrowed brow as he slid the document across the desk toward her."Sir, Is there anything urgent?" Beauty inquired cautiously."Yes," Rowland responded, his tone even yet firm. "This is Mia's termination notice. I would like you to personally deliver it to Mr. and Mrs. Jones. I want them to sign it too."Beauty stood stunned, her eyes widening in disbelief. "Sir... Mia? Are you certain?”Rowland responded with a nod. "It has been authorized. Please ensure that it gets to them as soon as possible."Beauty paused, searching his face for an explanation, but his expression was unreadable. Knowing better than to inquire fur
Chapter 92: Rowland's Plan
The next morning at Jones Company, the atmosphere was alive with activity as employees shuffled around, getting ready for another busy day. However, behind the pristine façade of the company's operations, Mr. and Mrs. Jones were deep in conversation, their voices hushed but charged with malice. They sat across from each other in Mr. Jones' large office, with the blinds drawn to ensure privacy. Mrs. Jones leaned forward, tapping the table with her neatly manicured nails. "It is no surprise that Mia has been assisting Rowland behind our backs. That girl has created her own obstacle, and you know how I feel about obstacles." Mr. Jones smirked, his expression darkened. "She has no idea what is going to happen. You are right, though. If we are going to deal with Rowland properly, we need to first neutralize Mia.” Mrs. Jones gave a nod, her eyes narrowing. "Exactly. And, after hearing how Rowland lost the deal at Fence Emerald Company, I am confident we can replicate his success
Chapter 91: Gladness in Amaya's Eyes
Amaya moved quickly down the hallway of Fence Emerald Company, her heels clicking sharply against the polished tiles. Her confidence radiated as she approached the Vice President's office.She had always considered Clinton to be not only her husband, but also her strongest ally in the company, and she felt vindicated today.She could still remember Mr. Mark's gleeful compliments, and she felt even more triumphant after witnessing Rowland's subdued response.She knocked lightly and went inside without waiting for a response. Clinton looked up from his desk, his sharp features softening into a happy smile."Amaya," he replied, leaning back in his chair. "Just on time. I assume everything went according to plan?"Amaya returned the smile, setting her handbag on one of the chairs before taking a seat. "It was better than I expected. Mr. Mark was completely impressed. He’s reinstating the deal and even praised the design to Rowland’s face.”Clinton chuckled and shook his head. "I promised
Chapter 90: The Deal is Back!
Rowland stepped out of the taxi as it approached Fence Emerald Company, his mind racing with memories of the old man's revelations. He had promised to help, but there was still much he did not know. The old man remained in the taxi, reluctant to draw attention to himself. "I will handle this for the time being," Rowland said, looking back at him. "The taxi driver will transport you back from here." The old man nodded reluctantly and clutched his photograph tightly. Rowland adjusted his tie before entering the company's sleek glass doors. The air was filled with activity, with employees rushing back and forth with files and tablets in hand. Rowland came to a halt as he approached his office, recognizing Mr. Mark, standing near the main lobby. Mr Mark was shaking hands with Amaya Clinton. The sight was unusual enough to make him pause. "Thank you, Mrs. Clinton," Mr. Mark replied warmly, his tone full of gratitude. "Your design is precisely what we needed to persuade the board
Chapter 89: The Stunning Encounter
The next morning, the old man sat in the lobby of a small hospital, his mind clouded with memories of a life full of mistakes and regrets.His hands trembled as he clutched a photograph of his late wife, Isabella Dwin, whom he had not seen in decades.He had spent the night before piecing together fragments of his past, haunted by the possibility that he had mistakenly assumed his daughter had died with her mother during childbirth.When the nurse called his name, he stood up and determinedly followed her into the doctor's office. The doctor, an older man with a friendly but inquisitive expression, motioned for him to sit."How can I assist you today?" the doctor inquired, folding his hands over a stack of files.The old man leaned forward, his voice full of emotion. "I need to look into the records of a woman named Isabella Dwin. She was admitted to this facility several years ago. She... died while giving birth."“Who was she to you?”"She was my wife."The doctor furrowed his brow
Chapter 88: The Striking Resemblance
The room at Fence Maison was unusually tense. The aftermath of the previous incident during the presentation lingered like a shadow, casting doubt and confusion over those present. Rowland sat at the far end of the table, his fingers drumming on the polished surface. His father, Mr. Fence, stood by the tall windows, his posture rigid as he looked out at the sprawling cityscape. Khalid, ever perceptive and meticulous, took a seat to Rowland's left, his sharp gaze darting between the father and son.Mr. Fence broke the silence, turning to face them with a grim expression."Son," he began, his voice low and controlled, "I want to know everything you know about the old man who interrupted the presentation that day. Who exactly is he? And why would he claim to be your father?"Rowland shook his head, his brow furrowed in genuine puzzlement. "Father, I have never seen that man before in my life. His face does not ring any bells. I was as surprised as you were when he walked in and began m
