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ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 60: The Revealing Call
Rowland gripped the phone tighter as Khalid's words echoed in his ears. He was unable to believe what he was hearing. "Khalid, are you sure you do not know what I am talking about? Someone named Nicholas approached me, claiming you had approved a meeting about the Fence Emerald project. He had documents that looked genuine.""Mr. Fence," Khalid said firmly, his voice steady but concerned, "I am sure. I do not know anyone named Nicholas, and I never gave my approval for such a meeting. Whatever this is, it did not come from me."Rowland's heartbeat quickened. "Do you mean there is no record of this in your department? No directives or communications with anyone named Nicholas?""No, sir," Khalid repeated, his tone remaining unchanged. "And that is not all. While I was about to call you, I received an anonymous email.""So, what was it about Khalid?" Rowland was already contemplating the worst-case scenario."It included a soft copy of a document that is being transferred to an unverif
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 61: Panic in Rowland's Office
"Sir, please pick up the phone; it could be your father calling." Fatima said as she pondered. She was also very interested in finding out who.Rowland stared at his phone for a moment, his mind racing from the magnitude of what had just occurred. He was well aware that the caller was not his Father, but who?He was troubled by the charges, the falsified document, and the potential board meeting that was approaching. And now, as the phone buzzed in his hand, he realized he could not afford to miss any call, no matter how minor it appeared.He responded reluctantly, his voice taut with suppressed frustration. “This is Rowland speaking.”"Sir, this is Mia from the Jones Company," said a polite but slightly hurried voice on the other end. Uncertain of what this might be about amid the confusion, Rowland's brow furrowed.“Yes, Mia, what is it?” Despite not anticipating a call from Mia, he answered in the most composed manner he could."I am calling to remind you that the deadline for the
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 62: "I overheard him call Mr Fence Father."
Inside the office of the vice-president of Fence Emerald Company, Clinton and Amaya were in a jubilant mood. As the two celebrated their apparent victory, the air in Clinton's spacious office was thick with the scent of champagne. The laughter that echoed from the walls was sharp, mocking, and full of venom for their unsuspecting target—Rowland.Amaya, dressed elegantly, sat comfortably in one of the plush chairs. She gestured enthusiastically with one hand while holding a glass of champagne in the other, her voice brimming with contempt. "Rowland? That poor thing," she rolled her eyes and sneered. "Honestly, I am glad I divorced him. I mean, just look at him! A project manager? A fool who does not even notice the walls closing in on him."Clinton swirled his own drink in a deep laugh. "A mere project manager," he repeated in a disdainful tone. He believed he could compete in the major leagues. He will eventually leave Fence Emerald completely, at which point he will understand how
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 63: The Flagged transfer
The air in Clinton's office was tense, thick with the aftermath of Clara's shocking revelation. Amaya sat stiffly on the soft chair, her thoughts racing, while Clinton paced the room, his glass of champagne left on the desk. There was a growing sense of unease in place of the earlier celebration and laughter."I do not believe it," Clinton finally stated, breaking the silence. His voice was sharp, cutting right through the tension. "Rowland cannot possibly be Mr. Fence's son. That is absurd!"Amaya frowned as she crossed her arms. "Obviously, it is absurd. When we were married, Rowland revealed that he was an orphan. His parents passed away when he was a young boy. He could not possibly be Mr. Fence's child."Clinton paused his pacing, his eyes narrowing as he reflected on what she said. "Exactly. He is an orphan. A nobody. A mere project manager. How could one of this town's wealthiest and most influential men, Mr. Fence, have a son like that? It is laughable.”Amaya leaned forward,
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 64: The Project Defense Day
The next day arrived with a heavy sense of anticipation. Rowland walked into the Jones Company, his face calm despite the whispers that filled the corridors. Employees whispered quietly behind their hands, repeating the same rumor."Today is the day Rowland resigns as project manager after being accused of theft.""Yeah, I understand, but is that accusation true?""I believe we will have to wait for the investors' final decision."Rowland remained focused in spite of their whispers. He was well aware that his reputation was not the only thing at stake. Today, he would have to defend himself not only for the project design, but also for his professional career.His footsteps echoed in the corridor as he made his way to the meeting room, contrasting sharply with the hushed voices around him. When Rowland entered the room, it was empty. He took a seat at the large oval table, his face unreadable.A few minutes later, Mr. Greyson and the other investors showed up, and their presence gave
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 65: An Unexpected request for Shard
The tension in the room increased as Mr. Greyson tapped his iPad screen, his movements deliberate. All eyes were on him, and a sense of unease spread across the table. Mr. and Mrs. Jones exchanged uneasy glances, their previous confidence fading.Mr. Greyson looked directly at Mr. and Mrs. Jones after clearing his throat. "Before I proceed to show you all a video," he began, his tone calm but authoritative, "I have a question for everyone seated here."Mrs. Jones shifted slightly in her seat, and her smile faltered for a moment. "A question, Mr. Greyson?" She said it again, trying to remain calm.“Yes,” Mr. Greyson said, his eyes fixed on her. “Who is Shard?”The question sounded like a thunderclap in the quiet room. The faces of Mr. and Mrs. Jones showed a mixture of alarm and shock as they both froze. The mere mention of the name seemed to have taken them by surprise.The fact that Mr. Greyson mentioned and inquired about Shard surprised them all. Except for Khalid and Rowland, who
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 66: The Video
The room became more tense as Mr. Greyson, holding his iPad, pointed to Shard. "Shard," he said in a firm yet commanding voice, "is it possible for you to connect this iPad to the meeting room projector?"Shard gave a quick nod, but his expression was a little bewildered. "Yes, I can," he answered."Good," Mr. Greyson replied, handing over the iPad. "Please do that."Shard rose from his seat and grabbed the iPad with both hands. He moved to the front of the room, his movements careful and deliberate, as if he was aware that everyone was watching him. The investors watched with interest, and Mr. and Mrs. Jones looked at each other tensely for a moment. They appeared calm on the outside, but on the inside, they were anything but.Mrs. Jones leaned over to her husband, whispering, "What is he attempting to prove here?"Mr. Jones shook his head subtly, murmuring back, "Let us remain calm. They will find nothing."Shard occupied himself with the projector, his hands expertly working as h
ROWLAND (From Ruin to Rule) Chapter 67: Shard Exposed
The video started playing, and the room went silent. The projector showed grainy footage clearly shot from a hidden angle, adding to the room's palpable sense of unease.The video's timestamp indicated that it was taken during lunch break, when most employees were not at their desks. Rowland's office door was clearly visible from the camera's perspective, and Shard appeared in the frame shortly after. He looked around the corridor nervously, his movements deliberate and cautious.The investors leaned forward in their seats, their gaze glued to the screen. Mrs. Jones sat rigidly, her fingers clutching the armrest of her chair, while Mr. Jones shifted uncomfortably, stealing brief glances at his wife. Rowland's grin spread wider, but Khalid remained as stoic as ever, his gaze never leaving the screen.In the video, Shard stopped outside Rowland's office and glanced to the left and right before taking what looked to be a small tool out of his pocket. After a few seconds of fumbling wit
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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Chapter 87: The Unexpected Revelation
Clinton stormed out of Mr. Fence's room, his face etched with rage. The humiliation of being silent in front of Rowland and Khalid was unbearable.He slammed the door behind him, muttering curses under his breath as he walked to the parking lot. His steps were quick and forceful, echoing through the empty halls of Fence's large Maison.The journey home was no better; his knuckles whitened as he gripped the steering wheel, his mind racing with vengeance.Clinton was furious by the time he arrived at his home. He flung open the door and stepped inside, startling Amaya, who was sitting in the living room drinking tea.She looked up, her face brightening with concern as she saw the rage in her husband's eyes."What happened?" she inquired, setting her cup down and rising to greet him.Clinton paced back and forth, running his hand through his hair like a caged animal. "That man—Father—he supported Rowland again! He refused to listen to reason, and when I suggested Rowland's removal as pr
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Chapter 86: Denied Proposal
As each of the four men took their seats, the air in the room became thick with tension. Mr. Fence sat at the front of the room, his back straight and his gaze commanding.Khalid, as silent and observant as ever, sat to the left of Mr. Fence, his sharp eyes darting between Rowland and Clinton.Clinton, visibly agitated, sat opposite Rowland, whose calm demeanor gave no indication of the storm brewing around him.It was an unplanned and uninvited meeting, but everyone present knew that the conversation would shape Fence Emerald's future.Rowland was the first person to speak. His tone was measured, and he chose each word with care. "Mr. Fence, I came here because there is something you should know. "The jewelry design project with Mr. Mark has been officially cancelled."Mr. Fence's expression remained impassive, but his silence indicated that he wanted to hear more. Before Rowland could finish, Clinton, who had been itching to say something, leaned forward in his chair, his voice lace
