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Rise Of The General's Forgotten Son Chapter 178
Elijah leaned back in his seat, watching the map on the screen as the car sped down the lonely road."Come on, Chris. You don’t recognize me?" Elijah said smoothly, deliberately dragging out the conversation. "We’ve done business together before. You really forgot me that fast?"Chris’s brows furrowed. "Business? What business?! I don’t know you! And even if I did, this is a bad time."Elijah smirked slightly, signaling the driver to push even faster. "Oh, my bad. Did I interrupt something? A deal? Or maybe… something personal?" His tone turned sharp. "Maybe I should call back later—unless, of course, you’re busy with something you shouldn’t be doing."Chris gritted his teeth. "Listen, you bastard. I don’t know what game you’re playing, but I swear to God if you call me one more damn time, I’ll find you and make you regret it!"Elijah chuckled darkly, glancing at the tracking screen. Three more minutes."Relax, man. No need to get so worked up," he taunted. "I just thought we could ha
Rise Of The General's Forgotten Son Chapter 179
The four men froze in shock, their drunken haze clearing instantly as they stared down the barrels of the guns aimed at them. One of them, reacting fast, lunged for his weapon—but before his fingers could even touch it—Puff!A single, silenced shot rang out. Blood splattered across the table as he collapsed to the floor, lifeless. The other three men flinched, their eyes wide with terror as they looked at their fallen comrade, realization sinking in that this wasn’t just a threat. This was real.Elijah, watching the scene unfold, felt nothing—not fear, not hesitation. Only rage. This was the first time he had ever seen someone die right in front of him, but there was no space for sympathy. Not for men like them.His cold eyes locked onto the remaining three. "Anyone who makes a sound will be killed instantly," he said, his voice as sharp as a blade.The men swallowed hard, their bodies rigid with fear."Where's Chris?" Elijah demanded, his tone carrying a deadly promise.One of the m
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Sierra nodded, fresh tears slipping down her face. "He did slap me… countless times," she whispered, her voice shaking.She sniffled, gripping Elijah’s shirt as she continued, “It wasn’t my fault, Elijah. He—he lied to me. He told me he was FlibbityBoo, that’s why I went out with him last time and lied. I just… I just didn’t want you to feel bad.”Her sobs grew heavier, her small frame trembling in his hold. "Forgive me," she pleaded.Elijah pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly. “I know it’s not your fault,” he said firmly. “Betty already told me.”Sierra blinked through her tears, looking up at him. “Betty? You met her?”Elijah nodded. “Yeah. She told me you went out with Chris, and after that, I figured everything out. I tracked him down and called him on purpose—to distract him.”Chris, still standing across the room with Felix’s gun aimed at him, felt his heart sink. His breath hitched, and realization dawned on him.The damn phone calls… They were all Elijah’s doing.“Fu
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As Chris stood there, breathing heavily, his men began to panic. He also saw the body of one of the guys on the floor.“Chris! Do something, man!” one of them yelled, struggling under the grip of Elijah’s bodyguards.“This is all your fault, Chris! If you hadn’t gone after the damn girl, we wouldn’t be in this mess!” another spat, his face twisted with anger.“Yeah, you just had to be greedy, didn’t you?” one of the guys who had been drinking earlier snapped. “You just had to have her all to yourself first! Now look where we are!”“Shut the fuck up!” Chris barked, his face red with frustration and fear.“Nah, you shut the fuck up!” one of them shot back. “Because of you, one of us is already dead upstairs, and now we’re about to join him!”Chris gritted his teeth, glancing back at Elijah, whose face remained cold and unbothered.Elijah tilted his head. “This is interesting,” he mused. “Your own men turning against you. It seems loyalty only goes so far.”One of Chris’s men, his face f
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Elijah turned his gaze to the man who had been pointed out. The man immediately fell to his knees, his hands raised in surrender. "Please, don’t—please, I beg you!" he pleaded, his voice shaking with terror. Elijah’s smirk deepened. Bang! A bullet tore through the man's chest. He gasped, his hands desperately clutching at the wound as blood poured out, staining his clothes. His body trembled as he struggled to breathe, his eyes filled with horror. Elijah stepped closer, tilting his head as he watched him writhe in agony. A cruel smirk played on his lips. "Don’t worry," he said coldly. "You’ll die soon. I’m thirsty for blood today.” Chris stared at Elijah in horror, his breath hitching. Seeing this level of brutality firsthand sent chills down his spine. He never imagined Elijah could be this ruthless. Felix himself gulped, he had known Elijah for a while, but today was different. There was no hesitation, no mercy—just pure, calculated vengeance. The whole place reeked of blood, t
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Elijah smirked, leaning closer, his breath warm against Chris's ear."Have you heard of General Marcus Steel?"Chris's breath hitched. His pupils dilated in horror. Of course, he had heard of him. Everyone had. A ruthless, legendary figure. A man whose name alone sent fear through the ranks of those who dealt in crime and power.Chris nodded weakly, his body still trembling. "What about him?" he rasped.Elijah’s smirk widened."He’s my dad.”Chris felt his entire body go numb. His breathing hitched, his hands trembling as he clutched his bleeding stomach. His mind was spinning, refusing to process the words Elijah had just spoken.General Marcus Steel… his father?Chris's lips quivered as he struggled to form words. His heart pounded so hard in his chest he thought it might burst. Of all the powerful figures he could have messed with, it had to be him.The name Marcus Steel wasn’t just well-known—it was legendary. A man feared across the globe, known for his ruthless strategies, milit
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Outside, the night air was cool, a stark contrast to the heavy scent of blood inside. He reached the car and opened the door, his gaze immediately softening as he saw Sierra resting in the front seat, the seat extended back for comfort. Her breathing was steady, though she still looked exhausted.Elijah slid into the driver’s seat and reached out, brushing his fingers lightly over her hand. “I’m back,” he murmured, his voice gentler now. “You’ll be fine. I promise.”Sierra stirred slightly as she felt Elijah’s warmth beside her. Slowly, she extended her hand, slipping it into his. He looked down at their intertwined fingers before bringing her hand to his lips, pressing a gentle kiss against her skin.“What about Felix?” she asked weakly.Elijah’s expression didn’t change. “He’ll be handed over to the police. Everything is being taken care of.”Sierra nodded, accepting his words without suspicion. Then, as if something clicked in her mind, she asked, “What about the phone Felix record
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Sierra blinked up at him, her body weak but her heart full. The nurse stepped forward, opening her bag to begin examining her.Celeste wasted no time as she unzipped her large medical bag and began setting up her equipment with smooth precision. She pulled out a stethoscope, placing it neatly on the nightstand before reaching for a small flashlight, which she tested before setting it beside the stethoscope.Next, she brought out a digital blood pressure monitor, unrolling the cuff carefully. She placed a pulse oximeter on the bedside table, followed by a small case of syringes and vials—most likely antidotes or treatments for drug intoxication. A thermometer, antiseptic wipes, and a small notepad were next, each placed in an orderly fashion as she prepared to assess Sierra properly.She also retrieved a portable IV drip stand, adjusting its height before hanging a bag of saline solution on it. As she carefully prepared the tubing, she glanced at Sierra, her expression calm and reassur
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Dorson’s jaw tightened slightly at Elijah’s composed boldness, and the air between them grew heavier.Superintendent Dorson narrowed his eyes and asked, “So what exactly did you come here to discuss?”Elijah leaned back slightly in the chair and replied, “Before we get into that…” He paused and let his eyes drift slowly around the room. His voice was calm, but edged with quiet criticism. “When I walked in here, I saw how bad this place looks. It shouldn’t be this way—for a whole police station, with your name and rank tied to it.”Dorson raised a brow, watching him.Elijah continued, “The paint on the walls is peeling like it hasn’t been touched in years. The hallway smells like damp papers and sweat. I passed broken ceiling tiles, exposed wires near the light switch. Some of your officers looked like they haven’t had new uniforms since 2010. Even the floor tiles in the corridor were cracked. Superintendent, you’re a big man—this shouldn’t be your standard.”Dorson’s face tightened s
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At New Ember Police Division 9, a black car rolled smoothly into the parking lot. The vehicle came to a stop near the entrance, drawing a few curious glances from officers nearby.The driver’s door opened, and Elijah Westbrook stepped out, dressed sharp as always, exuding an effortless aura of power and control. Felix exited from the passenger side, scanning the area subtly as he moved to join Elijah. The two men exchanged a brief look before walking toward the station’s glass doors.The nameplate above the building read, “New Ember Police Division 9 – Justice with Dignity."As Elijah and Felix stood just outside the station doors, Elijah reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. With a few swift taps, he dialed the officer’s number.The line rang once before it was picked up.“Hello?” the familiar voice of the policeman came through.Elijah spoke smoothly, “It’s Elijah Westbrook. I’ve arrived at the station.”“Oh—yes, sir!” the officer responded quickly, the tone of his voice
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Phantom stepped closer, slowly, his boots clicking softly on the concrete floor. “Where?” he asked, voice calm but deadly. “And when?”The man swallowed hard. “About two nights ago. I was supposed to do a small job when I saw him—he got down from this sleek car, wearing nice clothes and all… so I knew he must have cash. I followed him, waited for the right time, and tried to rob him but… he stopped.”“But?” Phantom Reiss asked sharply, his tone already dangerous.The man lowered his head. “But… he beat me somehow. Quick. Strong. Before I knew it, I was on the ground and he just… walked away.”Smack!Phantom’s palm connected with the man’s cheek in one swift, vicious motion. The sound cracked through the room. The man stumbled sideways with a grunt, clutching his face.“What do you mean he beat you?” Phantom’s voice was laced with fury.The man dropped to his knees immediately, head bowed. “I’m sorry, boss… I’m sorry…”Phantom glared down at him, the dogs behind him still growling lowl
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A few minutes passed as Elijah and Felix sat quietly in the car, then Elijah’s phone buzzed. He picked it up and saw the same number calling back.He answered swiftly. “Hello?”The policeman’s voice came through. “Yes, Mr. Westbrook. We checked—someone named Damian Cresswell was indeed brought here. He’s been in the holding cell since yesterday. Actually, we’re about to proceed with his case today.”Elijah gave a slow nod. “Is your station head around?”“Yes, sir. He’s in his office now.”Elijah’s expression sharpened. “Alright, I’m coming around then.”Elijah hung up and glanced at Felix. “Confirmed. He’s there. Let’s go.”Sierra and Betty finally pulled into the bustling lot of one of the city’s largest and most luxurious shopping malls. Its wide entrance buzzing with people going in and out, arms full of bags.Sierra smoothly parked her new car, the engine purring to a stop as she turned the key and unbuckled her seatbelt.“Whew! This place looks packed,” Betty said, already eyeing
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Sierra drove for about twenty minutes, until she reached a busy street corner where Betty was already waiting, her phone in hand and her shades halfway down her nose. As soon as Sierra pulled up, Betty’s face lit up."Get in!" Sierra called with a grin, and Betty eagerly hopped into the passenger seat.The moment she settled in, Betty’s jaw dropped as she looked around the sleek, polished interior. “Wait—hold up. Whose car is this, Sierra?”“Mine,” Sierra said casually, one hand on the wheel, the other adjusting the music.“Yours?” Betty blinked in disbelief. “Ah, really? You bought a car?!”Sierra nodded with a small smile. “Yeah. Well… technically I paid like one percent of it. Elijah did the rest. He said it’s a gift.”Betty's mouth flew open. “What?! Elijah just gifted you a whole car? This is insane!” She ran her fingers along the dashboard, eyes wide. “This is so beautiful, my God. Girl, this interior? The smell? I feel like I should be paying rent just to sit in here.”Sierra l
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As Celestine pressed her lips to Elijah’s, he responded, his hands instinctively finding her waist, pulling her closer. The kiss deepened—fierce, breathless.Elijah’s fingers trailed down, brushing the curve of her thigh before gripping it firmly, drawing her to him. Celestine let out a quiet breath against his lips, her body melting into his as his other hand slid up her back, steadying her. It was bold. Uncharted. Dangerous. And yet—neither of them pulled away.Celestine’s fingers curled around Elijah’s collar, tugging him closer as their lips met again—slower this time, more deliberate. Her breath hitched when his hand moved along her thigh, tracing the soft skin with a mixture of reverence and fire. She leaned into him, her body fitting against his like a puzzle piece long misplaced.“Elijah…” she whispered against his mouth, her voice unsteady yet wanting.He paused for a heartbeat, forehead resting against hers, eyes searching hers as if to confirm this wasn’t just adrenaline or
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Celestine’s eyes blazed as she snapped, “You idiots! Who said I would’ve even listened—been cool—if Elijah hadn’t asked me to hold back?” Her voice cut through the boardroom like a whip, her anger barely restrained.The men flinched, guilt and humiliation plastered across their faces.Elijah rose slowly, his calm presence regaining control of the room. He looked over each of them before speaking, voice steady and absolute.“Just as I promised,” he said, “you won’t be fired. You won’t be handed over to the police.”The board members exhaled in visible relief—too soon.“But,” Elijah continued, his tone sharpening, “there will be punishment. Return the million immediately—every dollar.”They nodded eagerly.“But for one full year,” Elijah said, “none of you will have any authority to interfere in company decisions. You’ll remain on the board, yes—but you’ll hold zero approval power. Think of it as being ghosts in the room. Present. But powerless.”They gasped.“This is too much,” one of
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It was the fourth man, the soft-spoken one who had claimed he only handled operations. His hand was raised stiffly, almost as if it pained him to do it. His voice cracked slightly, but there was no mistaking the words.“I’ll talk,” he repeated, eyes fixed on Elijah.The silence that followed was deafening.Elijah didn’t move, didn’t blink. He let the weight of the man’s confession sit heavy in the room for a heartbeat longer before slowly lowering the tablet to the table.“Good,” he said, his tone still calm. “Start talking.”The others gulped—visibly, audibly. One of them shifted in his seat. Another wiped at his brow, suddenly clammy. The room seemed to shrink around them as the man slowly stood, shoulders hunched beneath the weight of what he was about to reveal.He looked directly at Elijah, then at Celestine, whose expression remained carved from stone.“I—I’m sorry,” he began, voice trembling. “Please… don’t let Ms. Valencia send me to prison. I—I’ll tell the truth. All of it.”
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Elijah held up the tablet. “Profit’s down, but revenue’s steady. Someone’s hiding cash—or pocketing it. And it’s not her.”He turned the screen toward them, showing a flat revenue line against a dipping profit. “She boosted output, cut downtime, saved a merger—every move you blamed her for made you money. So why frame her? Covering a stash? Or just mad she’s in charge?”The board sat stunned, their answers twisting back to expose their own failures—or worse. Celestine’s gaze hardened, catching the implication.Elijah lowered the tablet, his gaze shifting from the board to Celestine. The room’s tension was a coiled spring. He met her eyes, voice steady and calm.“Ms. Valencia, shall I continue? Do you want me to find out where the missing one million is? Might get stressful, but if you want, I can stay here, demand every report printed, trace every source, dig until I see where it went. Just an hour.”Celestine’s lips pressed into a thin line, her eyes flicking over the board before lo
