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ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 43: Gini's Confession
As Fatima leaned against the desk, her arms folded, her gaze fixed on Rowland, the tension in his office was evident. Rowland was sitting in his chair with his brows knitted, as though he was mentally assembling a jigsaw puzzle. He was completely shaken by the police incident, and now Fatima's incessant questions felt like a spotlight on a stage he was not ready to stand on."Rowland," Fatima demanded in a firm but kind voice. "How on earth did that bag end up in your briefcase? You have to think carefully. It is serious."Rowland rubbed his temples in exasperation and sighed. "Fatima, I have no idea. I swear I do not. I have never touched drugs, much less carried them in my bag. This must be some sort of setup, but I can not figure out how or why."Fatima examined him intently, her own thoughts whirling with potential. Although the evidence was incriminating, she needed to believe him. She spoke again after a pause, her voice becoming softer."Okay," she replied. "I called Khalid as
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 44: The Reopened Investigation
Rowland stood silently, his thoughts racing as Fatima's words replayed in his mind. He felt as though Gini's confession was bearing down on him. This had been planned by Amaya, a senior general manager at the Fence Emerald Company. Although the betrayal was anticipated, her boldness unnerved him more. He was about to think about it when his phone buzzed on the desk. The screen displayed a well-known name, Mr. Fence.Rowland sighed before answering the phone. "Dad," he said, his voice full of exhaustion and frustration."Rowland," Mr. Fence's deep, authoritative voice rang throughout the room. "I just heard from Khalid about the police encounter. What in the world happened? Are you alright?""I am fine now," Rowland responded, his tone clipped. "It is a disaster, though. Someone put a bag of drugs in my briefcase. When the cops arrived in my office, I assumed my career was over."Mr. Fence's stern and measured voice returned after a brief silence on the line. "Do you have any idea who
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 45: Gini Confession Statement
Having made up their minds to face Gini, Rowland and Fatima walked out of the office. Knowing that the case against Amaya would collapse in the absence of Gini's official statement, the atmosphere was tense. While Rowland planned their strategy in the hopes of persuading Gini to cooperate, Fatima's rage simmered beneath her calm exterior.They discovered Gini in the employee lounge, sitting at her desk with tense posture and anxiously darting eyes. Her hands gripped the edge of her chair as she tensed up at the sight of them approaching.Rowland did not hesitate. "Gini," he said in a composed yet firm tone. "Your official statement regarding what transpired is required. Officer Bennett is prepared to reopen the case, but we cannot proceed without you."Gini avoided his gaze and shifted uncomfortably in her seat. "I... I can't," she replied hesitantly. "I have told you everything I know, Mr. Rowland. I am sorry about what happened, but... I can not go on record. Mrs. Amaya issued a th
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 46: Amaya's Escape
The atmosphere in the conference room was oppressive. Everyone in the room felt a palpable sense of tension. Clara, who had escorted the officers inside, lingered briefly by the door, her curiosity palpable before returning to her post.Officer Bennett sat at the head of the table with his recorder and notepad on the desk in front of him, joined by another officer. He scanned the room with his keen eyes, observing everyone's responses.Amaya appeared composed while sitting beside her husband, Clinton, but her clenched fists showed that she was nervous. She exuded authority due to her well-groomed appearance, which included a navy-blue suit, matching heels, and neatly styled hair. Clinton, on the other hand, sat up straight and smirked slightly, as if to make fun of the whole thing. Rowland, Gini, Fatima, and Khalid were seated on the opposite side of the room, their faces displaying a mix of resolve and restrained rage.After clearing his throat, Officer Bennett started. "Thank you f
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 47: Shadows of Vengeance: The Jones Family's Resolve
The Jones home, which reflected their wealth and power, was as opulent as ever. The spacious living room radiated strength and intimidation with its high ceilings and elaborate furnishings. Mrs. Jones sat rigidly on the leather couch, her storm-brewing in her dark, sharp eyes a sharp contrast to her polished manner. Her husband, Mr Jones, paced the room, his lips pressed into a thin line, his hands clasped behind his back.On the other side of them, Amaya wiped her eyes with a silk handkerchief, but the tears had long since fled. "Mother, Father, this is a disgrace! "Rowland should have been rotting in a cell by now," she lamented deceitfully, her voice trembling with frustration and despair.Leaning forward, Joanna tapped the glass coffee table with her immaculately manicured nails. "And yet he walks free," she remarked icily. "Amaya, tell me this again. How did this come about?"Amaya sniffled and shook her head. "He had a record, Mother. Gini claims I gave her the bag in a recorde
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 48: The Accusation
"Good morning, Mr. Rowland," Shard said with ease, his voice a blend of formality and urgency. "Please give me a moment of your time."Rowland halted and scowled a little at the disruption. "Good morning, Shard. What is wrong?"The following morning broke peacefully, but Rowland found the quiet to be misleading. He entered Jones Company with a goal in mind, focused on the work that lay ahead. He was ready to cement his place with the investors who had been so impressed by his design during the selection meeting, and the daring project he had just secured had been the talk of the industry.As Rowland made his way through the gleaming lobby, Shard Benson secretly intercepted him near the elevator. Wearing a well-tailored suit, Shard exuded a polished demeanor that concealed his cunning.Shard's eyes showed a flicker of satisfaction, but his face darkened. "The project selection meeting's top investors are present. They have requested an urgent meeting with you in the main conference ro
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 49: The Confrontation
Rowland walked out of the conference hall with quick, deliberate steps, his face a mask of determination and fury. Despite the seriousness of the charges against him, he was more determined than ever to clear his name. He noticed that the investors had already started heading to the parking lot."Mr. Greyson!" The tone of Rowland's voice was urgent and sharp.The investors hesitated, some looking at each other, some turning grudgingly to him. Standing close to the door of his sleek black car, Mr. Greyson straightened his coat and gave Rowland a stern look."Mr. Rowland," Greyson exclaimed in a chilly tone. "I do not see the purpose of this conversation unless you have proof to offer at this time.""Please, just hear me out," Rowland declared in a firm but pleading tone. "I know how serious the charges are, but I want you to know that I would never jeopardize my morals or your financial investments. The design is mine, and I will prove it."Greyson let out a sigh, his face unblinking
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 50: A Twist in the Storm
Rowland's eyebrows were raised in interest and a little irritated as he motioned for Mia to enter. Despite her nervous manner, he could tell that whatever she had to say was significant."Close the door behind you, Mia," he instructed, his tone calm but firm.As she was told, Mia entered the room and held out a tablet. “Mr. Rowland, I… I think you should watch this video. I tried to keep it quiet, but I thought you should see it before anyone else did."Rowland took the tablet from her, his interest piqued. As the video started, the screen lit up with grainy footage of a familiar scene. It was his office.The footage had a strange camera angle, as if it had been captured from a concealed device. Rowland's heart initially sank as he wondered what incriminating evidence might have been made up against him this time. However, as the seconds passed, his face changed from one of concern to one of surprise, and finally to a sly smile.It was evident from the video that a man was searching t
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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
