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ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 35: A Twist in the Jones Company Boardroom
Rowland's office was a mess, a far cry from its usual orderly condition. With a twisted expression of disbelief and frustration, he paced back and forth. He muttered to himself while running his hand through his hair."Where might it be? Rowland said, his voice shaking, "I left it right here.” After pulling open one drawer after another, he discovered the same ordinary files and office supplies that had nothing to do with his missing designs.Nothing contained the innovative jewelry design he had been working on for months, not even his desk, bookshelf, or the little safe he scarcely used. The design he was confident the investors would enjoy.As the seconds passed, he became increasingly aware of the gravity of the situation. In anticipation of reviewing designs for the upcoming jewelry line, the company's top investors were scheduled to arrive at any moment. According to the Jones family, this was a make-or-break presentation, and Rowland was done without his design."They will hav
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 36: The Art of Revenge
As the investors' cheers subsided, the conference room fell silent. Mr. and Mrs. Jones appeared to be statues, their faces set in a mixture of incredulity and mounting rage. Having been so assured just a few moments before, the other executives shifted uneasily in their seats and avoided making eye contact with Rowland.Mrs. Jones tried to regain control of the situation by clearing her throat. She addressed the investors with a tight smile on her face and a slight forward lean."Ladies and gentlemen, although Mr. Rowland's designs are admirable, I implore you to take into account the wider range of our collection," she said, pointing to the screen that was still showing their presentation. She added, "Our designs were carefully curated to reflect the Jones Company's established legacy, a blend of heritage and modernity. Our loyal customers have come to expect this from us."Although she spoke steadily, it was clear that her confidence was eroding.Mr. Jones interrupted, his voice p
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 37: Rising Above the Joneses
Rowland walked calmly out of the Jones Company, but a rush of satisfaction heated him as he stepped into the cool autumn air. The triumph was profoundly personal in addition to being professional. He had spent years as an underdog, a gifted person buried under the controlling thumb of the Joneses, who continuously discounted his value and stifled his creativity. But now it was the other way around.Although it was a quiet ride home in the taxi, Rowland's thoughts kept replaying the conference room scene. A memory he would cherish for a long time was the expression on Mr. and Mrs. Jones's faces when the investors unanimously endorsed his designs. He could still taste the sweet taste of poetic justice, their self-assured exteriors crumbling into desperation.The taxi driver's car was parked in front of the modest Fence family home, the sprawling mansions that warmly welcomed Rowland anytime he arrived. The lights in the living room spilled their warm glow onto the driveway from inside
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 38: Seeds of Deception
The only sound in the room was the quiet hum of Amaya's office air conditioner as she leaned back in her chair and stared intently at her phone. Her fingers briefly lingered on the screen before she punched in a number. The call was direct, succinct, and authoritative. Minutes later, the door opened and a woman cautiously entered.Gini Benson, who had gained respect in the Fence Company, was in her late twenties, with well-groomed hair and a straightforward manner. Amaya intended to capitalize on her efficiency, ambition, and desire to advance through the ranks."Ma'am, you called for me?" Gini inquired, a hint of curiosity and trepidation in her voice."Yes, Gini, please sit down," Amaya said with ease, pointing to the chair on the other side of her desk. "I have been watching your work for a while now. You are industrious, resourceful, and obviously meant for a higher role than your current one.Gini sat down cautiously, her curiosity aroused, and her brows raised slightly in surpr
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 39: The Bait and the Trap
Gini Benson stood close to the company's entrance, her heart racing with excitement. As she waited for Rowland to arrive, her eyes darted to the main door every few seconds. She had carefully examined his schedule: he consistently arrived at 9:15 a.m. and departed at 5:30 p.m. She needed every aspect of her plan to go perfectly because today would be no different.Amaya's leather bag fit comfortably in her large tote, its weight serving as a continual reminder of the work at hand. Gini's thoughts were racing with a mix of doubt and ambition. For a moment she considered that she could still back out. However, the promise of a position on the top management board overcame her reluctance. This was her opportunity to prove herself and take ownership of a future she had only dared to imagine.The company's glass doors opened at precisely 9:15 a.m., and Rowland entered with his customary demeanor of subdued authority. With his briefcase securely grasped in one hand, he wore a perfectly fi
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 40: Mr. Rowland, You are under arrest!
Two uniformed police officers strode through the main entrance, disrupting the morning atmosphere at Fence Emerald Company. Staff members noticed them right away; some whispered in low voices, while others exchanged interested looks. Clara, the receptionist, sat up straight in her chair as they came closer, her professional manner unfazed."Good morning," one officer said in a firm but courteous tone. "We are here for official purposes. We need to talk with Mr. Rowland."Clara scowled a little, knowing that she should proceed with caution. "I apologize, but I can not simply let you in. What is this all about?"The second officer, who was holding a small notebook, spoke up. "We received a call from someone within the company reporting illegal activity involving Mr. Rowland. It is critical that we speak with him and launch an investigation."Clara's frown became more intense. "I know, but according to company policy, I have to alert senior management before permitting anyone to interfe
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 41: The Threat.
Bennett felt his heart sink. The room became quieter, as if everyone had sensed the importance of the conversation. "Sir, we got a report—""I do not care what you got," Mr. Silva snapped. "You are required to release him immediately. If there is any suspicion, it will be investigated. Understood?""Yes, sir," Bennett responded, sweat forming on his brow."And Bennett," Mr. Silva continued, his voice falling even lower, "I expect a full report on this matter by the end of the day. If I find that you have overstepped, you will have to answer directly to me."The officer swallowed forcefully. "I understand, sir."The line went dead. With a pale face, Bennett turned to his partner and returned the phone to Fatima. They both took Rowland's handcuffs off his wrists without saying a word."You are free to go, Mr. Rowland," Bennett said, his voice low. "We apologize for the misunderstanding."Rowland rubbed his wrists, his face a mix of bewilderment and relief. "You have made an enormous mis
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 42: The implicated Bag
The room was tense as Gini's words hung in the air like an accusation. Mrs. Amaya's face hardened, and her usual air of superiority returned in full force. She took a slow, deliberate step towards Gini, speaking in an icy tone."You will not do such a thing, Gini," Amaya stated, her words sharp and cutting. "You will be sorry if you even consider confessing anything to Rowland. Not only will I ensure that the promise I made to you is no longer valid, but I will also fire you. Do you understand what I am saying? Fired and blacklisted.”The threat remained, but Gini did not flinch. Rather, she squared her shoulders and spoke firmly as she confronted Amaya's glare. "Mrs. Amaya, do you think I am concerned about the promise now? You have thrown me into a situation I did not want to be in. I will be the one behind bars for planting that bag if this blows up, which it will. The idea of my life being destroyed for something I was unaware of is too much for me to handle. Once more, may I ask
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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
