Michael White had never been humiliated like this before in his life. The blow that Ethan Caldwell had dealt him—physically and financially—burned deep. He sat in his office, eyes burning with rage, as his phone rang off the hook with calls from business partners and investors. They all wanted answers. They all wanted to know how Ethan, the man they had all written off as a nobody, had managed to orchestrate the collapse of several of Michael’s ventures seemingly overnight.
The board meeting earlier that day had been disastrous. Investors, once eager to throw their money into Michael’s enterprises, were now pulling out. Ethan had severed every business tie Kingsley Mountain had with Michael, cutting off his most valuable connections. Michael slammed his fist onto his desk, knocking over a stack of files. “That bastard!” he growled. “How did he do it? How did he manage to ruin me?” His assistant, Tim, stood at the door, visibly nervous. “Sir, there’s more bad news,” Tim stammered. “The investors are pulling out of the real estate deal as well. They’re claiming it’s too risky, especially after what happened with Kingsley Mountain.” Michael’s eyes darkened. He had prided himself on being untouchable, on being the man who could charm his way out of any situation. But now, with Ethan calling the shots, everything was falling apart. And the worst part? Ethan hadn’t even had to raise a hand—just a few phone calls from his powerful contacts were enough to start the domino effect. But Michael wasn’t one to sit back and take defeat. He was already formulating a plan, a way to get back at Ethan and regain his lost influence. And for that, he needed allies. Allies like the Harrisons. Later that evening, Michael met with Vanessa Harrison at an exclusive restaurant in the heart of the city. Vanessa had always been a manipulative woman, one who believed in keeping her family on top at any cost. And now that Ethan had revealed his true identity, Vanessa was angrier than ever. Ethan’s rise to power threatened her carefully crafted image, and she wasn’t about to let that happen. Vanessa sipped her wine, her eyes narrowing as Michael laid out his plan. “You want to bring Ethan down?” she asked, her voice dripping with skepticism. “He’s more powerful than we thought, Michael. You saw what he did to your business in a matter of days.” “I know,” Michael replied, his voice low and filled with frustration. “But he’s not invincible. Everyone has weaknesses. We just need to find his. And when we do, we’ll crush him.” Vanessa smirked. “And how do you plan on doing that? What’s your next move?” Michael leaned forward, his voice cold and calculated. “We’ll trap him in a fraudulent business deal. He may be riding high now, but if we make it look like he’s involved in shady dealings, his entire empire will crumble. And when that happens, Kingsley Mountain will drop him faster than he can blink.” Vanessa raised an eyebrow. “And how do you intend to make that happen?” “I’ve already started the groundwork,” Michael said, a sinister smile forming on his lips. “I’ve got contacts in the legal world, people who can make this all look legitimate. Ethan will think he’s investing in a lucrative deal, but in reality, it’ll be a trap. Once he’s in, there’ll be no way out. His reputation will be destroyed, and Kingsley Mountain will have no choice but to sever ties with him completely.” Vanessa nodded, clearly intrigued. “And what do you need from us?” “Your family still has influence in the business world,” Michael replied. “I need you to help spread the word, make sure people know that Ethan is dangerous to work with. We’ll feed the media stories about his shady dealings, and before long, everyone will turn on him. He won’t know what hit him.” Vanessa smirked. “Consider it done. Ethan thinks he’s above us, but he’ll soon learn that no one crosses the Harrisons and comes out unscathed.” Meanwhile, Ethan was aware of Michael’s movements. He had suspected from the beginning that Michael wouldn’t take his downfall quietly. Through Kingsley Mountain’s vast resources, Ethan had access to a network of information and influence that Michael couldn’t begin to comprehend. Sitting in his office, Ethan reviewed the reports his team had gathered. “Michael is trying to set up a fraudulent deal,” his right-hand man, Ryan, reported. “He’s pulling strings with his legal contacts and setting up a trap. He thinks he can drag you into it and take you down.” Ethan leaned back in his chair, his expression unreadable. “Let him try,” he said calmly. “We’ll let him believe his plan is working. But when the time comes, we’ll strike back.” With Kingsley Mountain’s resources, Ethan began dismantling Michael’s remaining influence piece by piece. He orchestrated quiet moves to bankrupt Michael’s businesses, exposing his corrupt dealings to investors and partners. Every step Michael took to rebuild his empire was met with subtle resistance from Ethan’s network. Ethan’s control over the situation was absolute. Michael had no idea that the ground was being pulled out from under him until it was too late. And as Ethan’s power grew, so did Emily’s unease. Emily had always known Ethan to be a humble, hardworking man. But lately, something had changed. He had grown more distant, more secretive. And his sudden rise to power—his connection to Kingsley Mountain—had blindsided her. As she watched Ethan from a distance, she couldn’t help but feel conflicted. She loved him, and she was grateful that he was protecting her from her family’s schemes. But this new Ethan, the one who wielded power and influence so effortlessly, felt like a stranger. She didn’t understand how he had hidden such a monumental secret from her for so long. “You’re different,” she said one evening as they sat together in the living room. Her voice was soft, but there was a hint of accusation in it. Ethan glanced at her, his expression guarded. “What do you mean?” Emily sighed, unsure of how to articulate her feelings. “You’ve changed, Ethan. You’re not the man I married. I don’t understand how you’ve kept all of this from me… the power, the wealth. Why didn’t you tell me?” Ethan’s eyes softened for a moment, but then his usual stoic expression returned. “I kept it from you to protect you, Emily. There are dangers that come with this kind of power. I didn’t want you to get caught up in it.” Emily shook her head, her frustration bubbling to the surface. “But I’m your wife, Ethan. I should have known. You’re keeping me in the dark, and I don’t even know who you are anymore.” Ethan looked away, guilt flickering in his eyes. “I’m still the same man you married,” he said quietly. “I did this for us. To protect you from people like your family… and from men like Michael.” Emily didn’t know what to say. She appreciated what Ethan was doing, but she couldn’t shake the feeling that the man she had fallen in love with was slipping away, replaced by someone she barely recognized. As Ethan continued to dismantle Michael’s influence, Michael became more desperate. He knew he was losing control, and he needed a way to turn the tide in his favor. So, he did what he did best—he started digging. Using his remaining contacts, Michael began gathering personal information about Ethan. He wanted to know how Ethan had gone from a lowly son-in-law to a powerful figure in the business world. And the more he uncovered, the more shocked he became. One night, as Michael sat in his office, going through the files his investigator had sent him, he came across a name that made his blood run cold: Kingsley Mountain. “So, that’s it,” Michael muttered to himself, his eyes narrowing. “Ethan Caldwell is the heir to Kingsley Mountain.” Michael’s mind raced as he realized the full scope of Ethan’s power. But instead of backing down, Michael saw an opportunity. If he could expose Ethan’s connection to Kingsley Mountain, he could turn the business world against him. And then, finally, Ethan would fall. A slow, wicked smile spread across Michael’s face as he plotted his next move. This wasn’t over yet.Ethan sat in his office, reviewing the latest financial reports from Kingsley Mountain. Despite all the chaos with Michael and the Harrisons, the company remained strong, its influence untouchable. But something nagged at him—an uneasiness he couldn’t quite place. The phone rang, breaking his focus. Ethan picked it up. "Yes?" Ryan’s voice came through the line, his tone hesitant. "Ethan, I... I just received some information. It’s about your family." Ethan frowned. "What is it?" "It’s your brother. John." Ethan’s heart skipped a beat. He hadn’t heard that name in years. John Caldwell—his older brother—had been presumed dead in a tragic accident over a decade ago. The grief had been devastating for Ethan and the rest of his family, but they had eventually moved on, though the loss left a deep scar. "What are you talking about, Ryan? John’s dead." Ryan’s voice was tense. "That’s what we all thought, but it seems he’s resurfaced. And there’s more. He’s been living in the shadows, E
Ethan's heart was laced with fear and anxiety as he walked with his wife into the opulent mansion of the Harrisons. This was the second time they were calling for a meeting that week, and Ehan knew well enough that it was his matter they wanted to discuss. He knew how bad that was going to be. After all, he was a hopeless son-in-law, and he knew his wife's family were totally dissatisfied by her choice of marriage. The Harrisons hated Ethan. They treated him with contempt as his marriage to their daughter was like an insult to their face, yet they let him marry her because he saved her life— and their daughter, Emily would be forever indebted to him. Mrs Vanessa Harrison scrunched her nose as if she'd just perceive an offensive odor as Ethan walked in. Her face hid no trace of contempt and disgust as she was irritated by Ethan's presence. “Have a sit,” she urged him, and motioned to the vacant chairs that was left for him and his wife. Ethan obliged and sat down next to his wife, a
Ethan paced around in his home as he contacted Kingsley Mountain. After so many years, he'd finally considered taking his inheritance and he was fueled with strong determination. “This is Ethan Caldwell,” he said casually over the phone as he spoke to the chairlady. “Mr Ethan… This is him, if I'm not mistaken right?” “Of course.” “Well, I'm glad you called,” she said enthusiastically butin a surprised tone. Perhaps, she never expected him to call. “Thank you,” Ethan replied. “Uhm….” He scratched his head, not sure of what to say next. He actually wanted things to fall in place. His wife would be taken away from him in no time if he didn't do anything. He really loved Emily and could not afford to let her be in the arms of another. There was only one thing to do. “Liam White,” he began. “I heard that he has a solid connection with Kingsley Mountain, is that true?” “Yes, sir, of course. He's also one of the prominent shareholders in the company.” “Well, I want you to cut all tie
Emily was shocked and dumbfounded. She stared at the two men who were engrossed in a deep conversation. She walked to both men who happened to be her husband, Ethan and Mr Lawrence. “Y-you both know each other?” “Uh, yes, actually. I uhm… I was helping Mr Lawrence with a heart attack. He encountered a heart attack, so….” Emily wasn't convinced with her husband's reply. She looked at him, and he noticed a hint of skepticism in her eyes. “Really, I don't remember you being a doctor or a healthcare practitioner.” “Well, uhm…” “He actually helped me to suppress the heart attack I had. I was the one that called him over. He's a good man, your husband. And I'm glad he'd visited.” Ethan was surprised at how well Mr Lawrence played along with him but he was glad he did that to help him. Emily's gaze shifted from her husband to Mr Lawrence and then back to her husband, her eyes almost popping out of their sockets. It wasn't adding up— every single thing. There was something going on wit
The atmosphere in the room had changed, the silence was deafening, one could hear a feather drop. Sarah still couldn't wrap her head around what had just happened, all she could do was stare at Mr. Dawson who had just made her see stars with just a life-threatening slap. She still couldn't fathom the reason as to why she deserved that, she just stood there with her hands on her cheek which had turned pepper red. She fought so hard but lost to the drop of tear which dribbled down her cheek giving it a cool sensation as the slap had caused more harm than intended. “M-m-mr Dawson, I don't get it, surely whatever I have done would have been settled amicably.” Sarah muzzled out still fighting the tears that were ready to flow out like a broken reservoir. “You will apologize to Mr. Ethan right now, and I don't care what you have to say about it, you don't treat our important customers like that, let alone someone of such great esteem, where are your manners?” Sarah, still in the dark, wi
Emily seems to have a visitor, it was her best friend, Rachel. Rachel used every opportunity she got to blame Ethan for every problem Emily faces. She even went as far as blaming Emily for getting married to Ethan instead of Michael, the handsome and wealthy man. “He has a bright future you know, and what's more, he's a master of taekwondo, he would be able to protect you financially and physically too.” Rachel points out almost getting angry at Emily. She felt if Michael was her husband she wouldn't be having financial issues with her company. They heard a soft knock on the door and assumed it was Michael. In unison they both chorused “come in.” The look on their faces dropped when they realized who it was. Ethan walked in carrying the box of money. Ethan hated Rachel's guts, he felt she was the reason why Emily was acting up, he tagged her a bad influence on Emily. The feeling of hatred was mutual among these two. After seeing Rachel, Ethan was confused as to how to break the new
As the person stepped out of the vehicle, Ethan's eyes widened — Mr Lawrence. ‘what the hell is he doing here?’ Ethan thought to himself. The crowd drew close with those phones recording the moment as Mr Lawrence approaches Ethan. They probably thought Mr Lawrence was someone who was also going to humiliate Ethan but they were shocked and proved wrong when Mr Lawrence spoke. “What's going on here Mr Caldwell?” Lawrence asked as he immediately gestured at his bodyguard to come closer. The crowd shifted immediately still amazed. “What are you doing here?” Ethan asked in a whisper. “I heard what was going on and decided to branch by, I guess.” Mr Lawrence smirked. “You, take Mr Ethan here into the car,” he told his bodyguard who immediately escorts Ethan into the car. Ethan wouldn't have accepted but he had no other option, he had been humiliated enough. “What's happening, why is this rich man treating him like a god?” “I'm as shocked as you” “What's going on?” The crowd whis