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Rise Of The Disrespected Trillionaire Heir FORTY ONE – PAYBACK…
Luke’s blood boiled as he watched Fiona balance haughtily in the backseat of his car. All in due time, he told himself. She was about to get the biggest embarrassment of her entire life.“So, who did you say we’re going to pick up at the airport?”Luke smiled at her.“Exercise patience, Fiona. It’s a very important personality in London. I’m sure it would be an honour for you to meet her.”“Oh, wow. Most times, people are always honoured to meet me.” She bragged. “I wonder who this person is.”You’ll find out soon enough, Luke thought.Due to pleasant traffic, they arrived at the airport quite quickly. The driver came down and pulled Luke’s door open. Luke even allowed Fiona to be helped off the car. He wanted to give her the impression that she deserved to be treated like a queen.Within moments, guards flanked them as they made their way to the terminal. Everyone watched in awe at the expensively dressed man who stormed the airport with a group of armed guards. Just as they were
Rise Of The Disrespected Trillionaire Heir FORTY TWO – OUT IN THE OPEN
“Excuse me?” Fiona asked, her mouth agape.Nina stood to the side and allowed Luke to handle the situation. She knew Fiona was a spoiled little brat and she did not want to get involved in their issues unless she had to.Luke walked over to Fiona and stood a few inches away from her.“You heard me. You’re my employee so you’ll ride back home with the other employees. A servant does not ride in her master’s car.”Fiona was all but ready to explode with rage.“I am not your servant, Luke. I’m just here because dad asked me to, otherwise I would never have come to work for you. I am a queen and that is all I will ever be.”Luke nearly laughed out loud. He suddenly remembered the day Fiona and her mother ordered him to take off his shirt and wash their car until it was sparkling clean…at the car wash. In public.Yes. The Carmichaels took him to a car wash and while the machine washed other people’s cars for them, Luke was given a bucket of water and forced to wash their car manually simp
Rise Of The Disrespected Trillionaire Heir FORTY THREE – UNDERESTIMATIONS AND ABUSES
Three days after the fall out at the airport terminal, Luke was entertaining international guests from Paris and Russia in his office concerning the annual business ball which will be coming up in the next two weeks when the unexpected happened.Just as he’d prophesied, the news of Fiona’s failed marriage ceremony was published as a ‘special edition gossip’ on the trendiest part of Bella Rodriguez’s blog.If the Carmichael family name had been ruined before, it was well on the path to destruction now.The annual business ball was a meeting of intellectual business owners from all over the world which occurred once every year.During the ball, a competition was held where different companies pitched and presented various ideas for different innovative and groundbreaking business propositions. It was called, “The Pitch.”This year, the annual business ball was to be held in London and Luke’s company had been chosen to host it.He was currently in a meeting with Andrei Konstantin, leader
Rise Of The Disrespected Trillionaire Heir FORTY FOUR – PUNISHMENTS
“You were just asking her to do her job.” Luke repeated, disgust evident in his tone. “Let me ask you something, Fiona. Are you paying Laura for her services? Is there any part of your contract of employment which states that she’s under your payroll?” Fiona shook her head.“No, sir. But…”“Keep quiet!” Luke thundered and she fell silent, her cheeks colouring with embarrassment. “Now, I’m going to ask you a few questions and I only need ‘yes’ or ‘no’ answers. Understood?”“Yes, sir.” Fiona replied, raising her eyes to meet Luke’s. She’d already tried to lure him into punishing Laura instead of her with puppy dog eyes but he gave her a cold-eyed stare and she promptly looked away.“Did you ask Laura to clean dirt off your shoes?” Luke began.“Yes, I did.” Fiona replied without remorse.Luke’s anger slowly returned.“Did you lay your hands on her?”“No. No, I didn’t, sir.”“How then did the contents of her bag end up all over the floor?”Fiona pursed her lips, racking her brain for a
Rise Of The Disrespected Trillionaire Heir FORTY FIVE – EVIL PLOTS
“How dare he?” Fiona fumed to herself as she picked the last of crushed papers from the office floor.It was 6:45 PM and everyone else had already gone home. She, however, was stuck doing the lowly job of a cleaner because of that wretched pauper named Laura.“I’ll show her.” She muttered under her breath. “When this week is over, I’ll be sure to teach her a lesson she will never forget in her entire life!”As she hurried away to dump the refuse sack into the main dumpster, she stumbled on her too-high heels and a loud “crack!” reverberated through the empty halls of the office.A startled shriek escaped her lips as she flailed her arms, looking for anything to hold on to to maintain her balance. Three seconds later, she fell to the polished marble floors on her arse and pain shot through her body like a missile.“Ow! Ow, ow, owwww!” She screamed in frustration.Fiona went completely still for a few seconds, trying to recover from the painful fall. Looking down to assess the damage,
Rise Of The Disrespected Trillionaire Heir FORTY SIX – LYING CARMICHAELS
“And how are plans for the conference going, Luke?”Luke dropped his tumbler of half finished whiskey and gave his grandfather his full attention.“It’s going splendidly, grandpa. The hotel has been set for the guests, the underground rooms for their preparation has also been set. The hotel’s conference hall is currently being set up and arrangements for the various cuisines to be served are currently under deliberation.”Lord George nodded thoughtfully.“Wonderful, my boy. Just wonderful. I knew you would never let me down.”Luke beamed.Ever since his grandfather found him and changed his life, his only aim had been to make the old man proud. Nothing more, nothing less.“I’m aware of our unbeatable streak at The Pitch Competition, grand pa, and I assure that I will maintain that streak. We have an awesome plan for the competition this year that will ensure we not only win, but more foreign investors will be attracted to the company.”Luke’s grandfather smiled so wide, his cheeks ac
Rise Of The Disrespected Trillionaire Heir FORTY SEVEN — MORE TWISTS
Lord George noticed the look of panic on his grandson’s face and his brows creased with worry.The phone slipped from Luke’s grasp and landed on the desk with a resounding “thunk!” but he didn’t seem to notice. His eyes were wide and vacant and he appeared to have gone into some kind of shock.“Luke? Are you okay?” Lord George tapped him on the shoulder, snapping him out of his shocked daze.Luke jumped to his feet and shot towards the door, his grandfather hot on his heels.“Luke? Did something happen? Who was on the phone?”He came to a stop, trying to get a hold of his conflicting emotions as he turned to his grandfather.“Stay here, grandpa. There’s been a minor situation at work and I’m going over to sort it out.”Lord George’s eyes narrowed.“Well, what happened?”“Nothing you need to worry about. You just stay here and I’ll call you back, okay?”Without waiting for an answer nor looking back to see if his grandfather actually obeyed, Luke hurried downstairs and jumped into his
Rise Of The Disrespected Trillionaire Heir FORTY EIGHT — MORE LEADS
Detective McGregor was a tall, dark haired man with piercing blue eyes which Luke was certain could see straight into his soul.He stretched his hand for a handshake and Luke took it eagerly, pumping the man’s hand for a few seconds before letting go.“A pleasure to meet you, detective.”“Likewise.” He replied simply. He motioned towards Fiona and Nina. “Are they family? I would love to speak to you about my findings in private but if they’re family and you trust them, they can stay.”Before Luke could even open his mouth to speak, Fiona sidled up against him and linked her arm through his, giving the detective a big, wide smile. Luke, on the other hand, stared down at her in shock, momentarily at a loss of how to react.“Yes, detective. You can speak to both of us. He’s my fiancé.”Luke nearly had a seizure, but apparently, Fiona was not done talking. She motioned in Nina’s direction, her lips curling with contempt.“She, however, is not family and is not to be trusted. Detective, I
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- Rise Of The Disrespected Trillionaire Heir 182 – THE END
- Rise Of The Disrespected Trillionaire Heir 181 — THE TRUTH. THE SHOCKING TRUTH
- Rise Of The Disrespected Trillionaire Heir 180 – NINA’S REVELATION
- Rise Of The Disrespected Trillionaire Heir 179 — AFTER COMA
- Rise Of The Disrespected Trillionaire Heir 178 – THE FUNERAL
- Rise Of The Disrespected Trillionaire Heir 177 — THE DAY HE DIED. THE END OF THE WAR.
- Rise Of The Disrespected Trillionaire Heir 176 – THE RETURN OF THE WITCH AND THE DEMON
- Rise Of The Disrespected Trillionaire Heir 175 – TRAINING FOR WAR
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