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Revenge Of The Rejected Son-in-law 220. Heart Attack 😳
Chapter Two Hundred And Twenty After the meeting with his team, Grandfather Clinton's resolve was unshakable. He knew that he needed to address the issue with his daughter, Nicki, and he couldn't afford to let her actions further damage his campaign. He also understood that it was crucial to demonstrate that he was taking control of the situation.He summoned his loyal bodyguards, a team of dedicated and vigilant individuals who had protected him for years. They entered the room, standing at attention, ready to receive their orders."Listen," Grandfather Clinton began, his voice firm and resolute, "I need you to find my daughter, Nicki, and bring her to me, no matter where she's hiding. We can't afford any more distractions. Our campaign is at a critical juncture, and her actions have put everything at risk."The bodyguards exchanged determined glances among themselves, recognizing the gravity of their mission. They had never seen their leader in such a vulnerable state, and it was c
Revenge Of The Rejected Son-in-law 221.We Are In Deep Shit!
Chapter Two Hundred And Twenty One Grandmother Clinton was not your typical grandmother. At the spry age of 75, she still had the spirit of a young socialite. Her grandkids often marveled at her energy and zest for life. One sunny afternoon, as she sat on her vintage armchair, surrounded by antique collectibles, a mischievous idea popped into her head. She decided it was time to throw an exclusive underground party, unlike any other. The idea of hosting the event of the century excited her immensely.She reached for her smartphone, her arthritic fingers dancing across the screen as she dialed the number of the best party organizers in town. Her choice was no accident; she knew that this event needed the touch of professionals who could bring her vision to life. The phone rang a few times before a friendly voice answered, "Good afternoon, this is Eventful Creations. How can we help you?"Grandmother Clinton cleared her throat and began, "Hello, dearies. This is Mrs. Clinton, and I'm i
Revenge Of The Rejected Son-in-law 222. The Richest Man In The World
Chapter Two Hundred And Twenty Two With a trembling hand, Grandmother Clinton pulled her smartphone from her clutch, her eyes still moist from the unshed tears. She knew that a drastic measure was needed to salvage her ambitions. Determination and desperation fused within her as she scrolled through her contacts, seeking the President's number. This was her last chance to connect with the powerful figures who had eluded her all night.She found the President's contact and pressed the call button. Her heart pounded in her chest as the phone rang. The seconds felt like an eternity. But there was no answer. She hung up and dialed again, hoping for a different outcome, but the result was the same - silence.Feeling a sense of urgency, Grandmother Clinton attempted to contact the Governors and Senators who were on her list. Her fingers flew across the screen as she called each one in turn, but her efforts were met with unanswered calls and voicemails. It seemed that the very people she ha
Revenge Of The Rejected Son-in-law 223. Dirty Filthy Dollars
Chapter Two Hundred And Twenty Three Grandfather Clinton sat in his dimly lit study, the soft glow of an antique lamp casting warm shadows across the room. He was a man of years, with a lifetime of stories etched into the lines on his face. Across from him, Godfather Roberto leaned back in the leather armchair, his sharp eyes fixed on the old man.The room was filled with an air of secrecy and tension, like a storm brewing on the horizon. Grandfather Clinton cleared his throat, the years of wisdom and weariness evident in his voice. "Roberto," he began, "I've been thinking about this for a long time. I need to meet the mafia Boss."Godfather Roberto raised an eyebrow, his deep voice carrying a sense of caution. "You know the consequences of such a request, Clinton. The Boss doesn't meet just anyone."Grandfather Clinton nodded slowly. "I understand, but I have a plan. I want to ask for his help in making me the president. It's the only way I can achieve what I've dreamed of my entire
Revenge Of The Rejected Son-in-law 224. What An Insult
Chapter Two Hundred And Twenty Four Godfather Clinton and his wife stood side by side, gazing at the imposing mansion before them. Their jaws dropped in unison as they took in the opulence that stretched as far as the eye could see. This was a sight to behold, even for a couple accustomed to wealth that had been passed down through generations.The mansion, a colossal structure, seemed to be a monument to excess. Its architecture was a masterpiece of grandeur, with towering columns, intricate carvings, and a sprawling garden that stretched beyond the horizon. The lush greenery was punctuated by fountains that sent plumes of water into the air, catching the sunlight in a dazzling display.Godfather Clinton, a man of power and influence in the underworld, and his wife, Evelyn, who had grown up amidst luxury and privilege, were both momentarily silenced by the sheer extravagance of it all. The setting sun cast a warm, golden hue on the mansion, making it appear even more surreal.Evelyn
Revenge Of The Rejected Son-in-law 225. The Poor Son In Law
Chapter Two Hundred And Twenty Five Elijah, the mafia boss, was hunched over his sleek laptop, engrossed in an important online meeting. The dimly lit room cast long shadows on his face, emphasizing his rugged features. He adjusted his crisp suit, trying to exude an air of authority even in the virtual world. It was just another day in his life, juggling power and crime with finesse. The screen before him displayed a web of connections and secrets that kept his empire running smoothly.As Elijah delved into the discussion with his international counterparts, his trusted aide, Vincent, entered the room, a sense of urgency in his step. He cleared his throat and whispered, "Boss, there's an important guest waiting for you downstairs."Elijah's brows furrowed. He didn't appreciate interruptions during such crucial meetings. "Who is it?" he inquired, his voice a low growl.Vincent hesitated for a moment before replying, "It's your wife's grandparents, sir."Elijah's heart skipped a beat a
Revenge Of The Rejected Son-in-law 226. Confession Time
Chapter Two Hundred And Twenty SixElijah stood in the luxurious living room, his trembling hand delicately wiping away the tears that welled up in his eyes. He was lost in a whirlwind of emotions, reminiscing about the painful memories of how his wives' grandfather, Cliton, and his wife had treated him when he was just a struggling, impoverished man.The room was adorned with opulence, its grandeur in stark contrast to the humble beginnings from which he had risen. Elijah had married into this world of privilege and wealth, but his past had always cast a long shadow over his present. He gazed at the exquisite chandeliers that hung from the high ceiling, their crystals glistening in the soft light. He couldn't help but think of how Cliton had once looked down upon him, doubting his worthiness to be part of their family.As the memories flooded back, Elijah found himself sinking into a plush cushioned chair. The tears continued to flow, unchecked. He was a man burdened not only by the
Revenge Of The Rejected Son-in-law 227. Is This A Prank ?
Chapter Two Hundred And Twenty Seven Grandfather Clinton, a stern man of advanced years, sat in his favourite worn-out armchair, his eyes squinting with disapproval as he directed a barrage of insults and belittling remarks towards Elijah, his grandson. Elijah, a young man with a strong and stoic demeanor, stood a few feet away, silently absorbing the onslaught of harsh words."Useless!" Grandfather Clinton bellowed, his voice echoing through the dimly lit living room. "You're nothing but a poor excuse for a man, Elijah. Always have been, always will be."Elijah's gaze remained fixed on the floor, his jaw clenched, but not a word escaped his lips. The insults had been a constant presence in his life, and he had learned to bear them with a silence that masked the turmoil within."You think you're good for something, boy?" Grandfather continued, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "I've seen worms with more worth than you."Elijah's eyes remained downcast, his breath steady and co
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329. Passionate Epilogue
Epilogue Elijah lay beside Vanessa, the soft breeze from the open window brushing against their bare skin. The rhythm of the ocean waves outside their beach house was soothing, but all Elijah could focus on was the warmth of Vanessa’s body pressed against his. The years had passed, but the fire between them never dimmed. Vanessa turned to him, her dark hair falling messily across her shoulders, her eyes heavy with desire. Elijah reached out, his hand brushing the hair from her face, his fingertips tracing the curve of her jaw. Her lips parted slightly as she leaned in, kissing him slowly, deeply. "I can never get enough of you," Elijah whispered, his voice low and thick with emotion. Vanessa smiled, a soft laugh escaping her lips. "And you never will." She pulled him closer, her hands exploring his body, feeling the familiar strength and warmth of him. Their lips met again, this time more urgently, and Elijah rolled over her, his body pressing her into the soft sheets. Their bo
328. The End Of The Legacy
Chapter Three Hundred And Twenty Eight The flames from the fire had long since died down, but the warmth lingered in the air. Elijah stood on the balcony of the rebuilt estate, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The war was over, at least for now. The family legacy was safe, but the scars ran deep. He had gone from being a nobody, a broke son-in-law, to a man standing at the head of one of the most powerful families in the country.Henry walked out onto the balcony, joining him. His steps were slow, still heavy from the weight of everything they had endured."Hard to believe it's over," Henry said, leaning on the railing beside Elijah.Elijah nodded but said nothing. His mind was racing, his heart still burdened. He had done what he had to for the family. But something was still eating away at him, something deep that refused to let go."You did it, Elijah," Henry continued, trying to offer some comfort. "You’ve proven yourself. You went from being the guy no one believed in to the man w
327. The Legacy
Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Seven Henry looked at Elijah, his face pale. "Our father," he whispered. "This isn’t just about us. They’re going after our family’s legacy." Elijah's heart pounded as he tried to process the information. The brothers' father, a former mafia boss who had turned legitimate, held the key to a vast network of power and influence. If Vincent and his allies gained control, it would mean disaster not only for their family but for countless innocents entangled in the web of corruption. "We have to warn him," Elijah said, urgency in his voice. "We need to get to him before they do." The brothers mobilized their team, arranging a secure transport to their father's secluded estate. As they traveled, Elijah could see the tension in Henry’s face, the weight of their family’s legacy pressing down on him. Arriving at the estate, they were met by their father's loyal guards, who ushered them inside. Their father, a tall, imposing man with a stern expression,
326. The Billionaire Villian
Chapter Three Hundred And Twenty Six## Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-SixThe brothers left the press conference, the weight of the revelations heavy on their shoulders. The drive back to their headquarters was tense, both men deep in thought about their next move. Elijah, behind the wheel, kept stealing glances at Henry, who was lost in his own world, staring out the window."We need to be ready for anything," Elijah finally broke the silence, his voice resolute. "This changes the game completely."Henry nodded slowly, turning to face his brother. "We need to find out how deep this corruption goes. We can't trust anyone except ourselves."As they pulled into the underground garage of their headquarters, their security team greeted them with somber faces. The atmosphere was thick with tension, everyone on edge after the morning's events.Inside the office, they were met by Marco, who had been working tirelessly to gather more intelligence. "We've got a new lead," he said, handing H
325. Stocks Vs Guns
Chapter Three Hundred And Twenty Five The brothers had anticipated retaliation, but nothing could have prepared them for the storm that was about to hit. It started with subtle threats, shadowy figures lurking around their new business premises, and strange calls in the dead of night. Yet, the true horror unfolded on a fateful morning when their company’s stock plummeted without warning.Elijah stared at the stock market ticker, disbelief washing over him. "We’re losing millions," he muttered, his voice thick with tension. "Someone is sabotaging us."Henry paced the office, his mind racing. "It’s the mafia. They’re hitting us where it hurts."Their tech company had risen to prominence, hailed for its innovative solutions and ethical practices. Now, the mafia was crippling their financial stability, a silent war fought in the shadows of the corporate world.That night, as Elijah and Henry strategized their next move, the tranquility of their office was shattered by the sound of gunfir
324. From Enemies To Partners
Chapter Three Hundred And Twenty Four The realization hit like a freight train. The figure standing before them was someone they had never suspected. The informant's words echoed in their minds as the man revealed himself."I see you’re both surprised," the figure said, stepping into the light. It was Vincent Caruso, a high-ranking official who had been a close family friend for years."Vincent?" Elijah's voice trembled with shock. "Why would you do this?"Vincent's smile was cold, devoid of any warmth. "Because power is everything, Elijah. And you and Henry were becoming a threat to the balance I’ve worked so hard to maintain."Henry's blood boiled. "You set us up, manipulated us, and now you’re telling us this was all about power?"Vincent nodded, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Precisely. You see, Elijah, you were too influential, your business dealings too clean. And Henry, with his criminal connections, was the perfect pawn. Pitting you against each other kept you both occ
323. Blood Is Blood
Chapter Three Hundred And Twenty Three Elijah and Henry sat in the back of the detective's car, a suffocating silence enveloping them. Henry's mind raced, the conflicting emotions tearing him apart. He had been prepared to kill his brother, but the revelation of Elijah's supposed betrayal shattered his newfound resolve. The car's headlights pierced through the darkness, the rain pelting against the windows like the pounding of Henry's heart.At the police station, they were separated for questioning. Henry sat in a small, dimly lit room, his mind spiraling into chaos. He couldn’t believe that after everything, he might have been manipulated once more. Detective Harris entered, carrying a thick file, and sat across from Henry."Tell me everything you know about Elijah's activities," Harris demanded, his eyes boring into Henry.Henry took a deep breath, trying to steady himself. "I don't know anything about Elijah being involved in criminal activities. I thought he was trying to help m
322. Crazy Plot Twist
Chapter Three Hundred And Twenty TwoHenry's heart raced as he stood in front of Elijah. Each interaction drew him closer to the moment he had envisioned for years. Every time they spoke, Henry's resolve hardened, yet a part of him struggled with the hatred that had consumed his life.At the party, Elijah seemed oblivious to the storm brewing beneath Henry’s calm facade. They danced, laughed, and mingled with guests. Henry's eyes never left Elijah, the target of his deep-seated vengeance.Days turned into weeks, and Henry, now known as Vanessa, integrated seamlessly into Elijah's life. He became Elijah's confidante, learning his deepest secrets, his weaknesses, and his fears. Elijah trusted Vanessa implicitly, unaware of the peril lurking within.One night, as they sat in Elijah's luxurious penthouse, sipping wine, Elijah opened up about his past. "You know, Vanessa, I've had a complicated relationship with my brother, Henry," he said, his voice tinged with sadness. "We grew up togeth
321. I’m Tired Of Hiding
Chapter Three Hundred And Twenty One Elijah paced the floor of his office, his mind racing with thoughts of Henry. The detective's visit had stirred up a storm within him. He tried to focus on the tasks at hand, but the news of Henry being alive gnawed at him.A few hours later, there was another knock at the door. It was Detective Harris again."Come in," Elijah said, trying to mask his frustration.Detective Harris stepped inside, holding another file. "Mr. Elijah, we've discovered more about your brother."Elijah's heart pounded in his chest. "What is it now?""Henry has been evading us for years," Harris said, opening the file. "He managed to get away with a lot of criminal activity because he kept changing his face. He had the help of a plastic surgeon in Dubai."Elijah sat down heavily in his chair, absorbing the information. "How can we catch him?""It's going to be hard," the detective said, shaking his head. "He keeps changing his face. It's like chasing a ghost."Elijah cle
