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THE Dragon Billionaire Chapter 87: Clapping
The city continued to evolve under the security force's watchful eye. New characters and dramas emerged, adding layers of complexity to the ongoing narrative.One sunny morning, as Gibson walked through a park, he noticed a young woman sitting alone on a bench. Her expression seemed troubled, and Gibson's natural curiosity prompted him to approach her."Good morning. Is everything alright?" Gibson's voice was gentle, his posture open.The young woman looked up, her eyes revealing a mixture of surprise and uncertainty. "I... I'm not sure. I've been struggling with some personal issues."Gibson nodded, his expression empathetic. "If you're comfortable sharing, I'm here to listen."As the woman opened up about her challenges, Gibson's ability to connect on a human level came into play. He offered words of understanding and encouragement, sharing stories of resilience and the importance of seeking help when needed.The woman's demeanor began to shift, a hint of hope replacing the initial
THE Dragon Billionaire Chapter 88: Divided
Gibson walked through a bustling market, he couldn't help but notice a young man creating intricate street art on a brick wall. The vibrant colors and attention to detail caught his eye, and he decided to strike up a conversation."Your artwork is truly impressive," Gibson remarked, his voice filled with genuine admiration.The young man looked up, a mixture of surprise and gratitude in his eyes. "Thank you. I believe art is a way to communicate, to express the things words can't."Gibson's interest was piqued. "Do you feel that your art has a message, a purpose?"The young man nodded, his expression thoughtful. "Absolutely. I want to use my art to inspire change, to make people question, to see the world in a different light."Gibson's voice was curious. "And what change do you hope to inspire?"The young man's gaze was determined. "I want to highlight social issues, inequality, and the power of unity. Art can ignite conversations that lead to meaningful change."Their conversation l
THE Dragon Billionaire Chapter 89: Hang Out
One evening, after a long day of investigations, Gibson found himself at a local café, lost in thought. The familiar sound of laughter and the soft tinkling of a piano caught his attention. He looked up to see Lina playing the piano, her music filling the air with a sense of nostalgia.Approaching the piano, Gibson's voice held a mixture of surprise and warmth. "Lina, it's been a while. Your music is as enchanting as ever."Lina looked up from the piano keys, a hint of a smile on her lips. "Gibson, I didn't expect to see you here. Music has a way of bringing back memories, doesn't it?"Gibson's gaze met hers, a sense of fondness in his eyes. "Indeed, it does. How have you been?"The interaction between them unfolded with an effortless fluidity, as their dialogue meandered naturally, delving into the intricate pathways of their individual life journeys, and even traversing the transformative landscapes that had manifested since the juncture of their previous encounter. This engaging ex
THE Dragon Billionaire Chapter 90: One more
As the city hummed with activity, Gibson found himself reflecting on the journey that had brought him to this point. His marriages to Cynthia and Lina were chapters of his life that held a mix of memories, challenges, and growth.One evening, as Gibson was lost in thought, his phone buzzed with a message from Lina. It had been a while since they had last communicated, and the message carried a hint of nostalgia."Would you be open to meeting for coffee? There are things we need to discuss."Gibson's curiosity was piqued. He agreed to meet, and they arranged to meet at a cozy cafe the following afternoon.As he entered the cafe, Gibson spotted Lina sitting at a corner table, her eyes fixed on the entrance. Her expression held a mixture of anticipation and apprehension.Gibson approached the table, a smile playing at his lips. "Lina, it's good to see you again."Lina's voice was warm yet tinged with a hint of nervousness. "Likewise, Gibson. Thank you for agreeing to meet."They exchange
THE Dragon Billionaire Chapter 91: Who are you?
As the sun set over the city, casting a warm and golden hue over its ever-changing landscape, Gibson's life was at a crossroads. The encounters with his ex-wives, Cynthia and Lina, had opened up a door to his past, leading him to reflect on the choices he had made and the impact they had on those he loved.While Gibson grappled with the complexities of his relationships, a new figure entered his life – Amelia Grayson. She was a renowned journalist known for her fearless investigative reporting and her unwavering commitment to uncovering the truth.Amelia had been following the city's transformation closely, and her interest in the security force's work had grown. One day, as Gibson was engrossed in his work at the security force headquarters, Amelia's name popped up on his phone screen."Mr. Gibson, I'd like to speak with you about a potential collaboration," her voice was professional yet held a note of curiosity.Intrigued, Gibson agreed to meet Amelia at a local café. As he entered
THE Dragon Billionaire Chapter 92: Dust
Amidst the swirling currents of change and unexpected connections, Gibson's thoughts turned to a chapter of his past that had long been untouched – his relationship with his parents. The city's transformation, his collaborations, and his newfound connections had unveiled layers of his own journey, leading him on a path of rediscovery.One afternoon, as the city bustled with activity, Gibson found himself standing before the door of his childhood home. It had been decades since he had set foot in this place, and his emotions were a mixture of anticipation and apprehension.With a deep breath, he pushed the door open and stepped into the familiar surroundings. The air was infused with nostalgia as memories of his childhood flooded back – laughter, arguments, and the warmth of family.As Gibson's eyes adjusted to the interior, he spotted a figure in the doorway – his mother, Evelyn. Her eyes widened in surprise, a mix of disbelief and joy as she gazed upon her long-lost son."Gibson? Is
THE Dragon Billionaire Chapter 93: Unresolved
Gibson sat at the elegant mahogany table, his ex-wives Cynthia and Lina seated across from him. The room exuded an air of tension, the atmosphere thick with unspoken emotions. His gaze was fixed on the intricate patterns of the tablecloth, his posture betraying the heaviness that seemed to weigh down his very soul. The sunlight filtering through the grand windows cast intricate shadows on the opulent furnishings, but Gibson's eyes remained cast downward, his expression a mixture of sadness and introspection.Beside him stood his mother, Evelyn, a woman of quiet strength who had weathered her share of storms. Her presence was a comforting touch, her hand resting gently on Gibson's shoulder, fingers moving in a soothing rhythm. It was a gesture that harkened back to his childhood, a time when her touch had the power to dispel fears and chase away nightmares. Now, her touch was a lifeline, a reminder that she was there to support him, even in the midst of the complex and strained reunion
THE Dragon Billionaire Chapter 94: Years After
The receptionist, visibly nervous now, stammered out an apology. "I... I didn't realize, sir. I made a mistake.""Mistakes can have consequences," President Adams replied calmly. "It's important to treat all guests with respect, regardless of their appearance. Remember that."Turning back to Gibson, President Adams' tone softened. "I apologize for this unfortunate incident. I assure you, we value all our guests equally. Allow me to make it right. You're my guest tonight."Gibson was taken aback by the unexpected turn of events. He nodded, grateful for the president's intervention. "Thank you, sir."As Gibson was escorted to a lavish suite, he couldn't help but wonder about President Adams' involvement. Why had the president personally intervened in his situation? He felt that there was more to this man than met the eye, something beneath the surface that he was yet to uncover.---The suite was opulent, adorned with elegant furnishings and a breathtaking view of the city's skyline. Gi
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Chapter 202: Jeopardy
Gibson sat beside his mother who came to drive him back from work. She was waiting for her husband when they got home from a long case which had taken up most of the afternoon. He’d finished at three and would be taking a nap. The day was hot but sunny, and he was glad that he didn’t have to stay in uniform. His dark brown suit and tie had seen better days, but he liked it well enough because it gave him a nice look, unlike other officers whose uniform made them feel like they were going to go postal. He felt relaxed as he sat in his truck with the AC blasting full blast. It was almost too hot out. Not that anything bad could happen to him, he knew there were a lot of things worse than being a policeman. In fact, the more dangerous jobs tended to fall into the hands of the very few people capable of doing the job right. They couldn’t afford someone else. That’s how it worked.His father worked undercover with some pretty scary looking characters. But that wasn’t unusual. People did
Chapter 201: Eyes Closed
‘If I had been faster maybe he would still be alive’“Why didn’t you tell me? Why didn’t you tell me that he’s part of this?” she asked angrily.He could feel his throat tightening again. He hadn't realised how badly he needed to talk to someone but he couldn’t bring himself to tell Abby the truth. The more he talked about what had happened the more convinced he became that he should tell her. She deserved to know the truth, no matter how painful and difficult it might be. And besides, it would probably help her work things out. It would probably help everyone if Abby knew the whole story. He sighed deeply, knowing it was going to hurt her but hoping she'd listen anyway."I didn't want to scare you" he admitted softly.She shook her head violently, getting angry
Chapter 200: Time always tells
“Hi Gibbs! Have you seen Joseph? I've tried to get hold of him but he is ignoring my call!” She exclaimed, hurrying toward him.Jacob simply rolled his eyes. “Noticed. He has been acting strangely lately.” He replied, staring at his cellphone.Abby shrugged slightly. “Maybe he got a call and forgot to reply?” She suggested, wondering why the younger agent hadn't answered her message, although that couldn't have been it. They were both supposed to meet up together today and he clearly had no idea.“That doesn't seem like it. He said something about meeting me here at seven and yet he didn’t show up until nearly six thirty and we left the FBI Building at five forty five” he explained.Abby thought about what Jacob had said and made a mental note to ask Tim a
Chapter 199: I have to tell you
Gibson left his office very early that night and decided to go out to dinner with a friend. It was something he always did when the day started to drag on and it was still relatively new for him. He wasn't used to working long hours and so he enjoyed being able to go out without any work in tow. Plus, his friend could be a bit of an eccentric and they had never gotten along too well but they also understood each other. And since his best friend was a journalist and his own editor, their friendship worked like a magnet.He went to his usual restaurant and picked a spot near the window because it looked out over a small garden. There were few people milling around outside and most lights inside were off. This made it easy for him to sit with his back against the wall and enjoy his meal before heading home. As he ate he saw two young ladies approach one another and start talking animatedly while giggling about whatever. He smiled to himself as he continued chewing, watching them with amu
Chapter 198: Surpassed it
Gibson's voice echoed through the office as he stared at his mother, a mix of surprise and confusion on his face. Colleagues turned to see what the commotion was about, creating an awkward silence. His mother, wearing a hesitant smile, approached him, breaking the tension in the air. "Surprise, dear. I thought I'd drop by and see where you spend your days," she said, trying to lighten the mood. Gibson, still processing the unexpected encounter, struggled to find words in the midst of the curious gazes around him.Gibson, still grappling with the shock, managed to stammer out a response, "I... What are you doing here, Mom? I didn't expect you to visit my workplace."His mother, a middle-aged woman with a warm demeanor, chuckled nervously. "Well, I wanted to surprise you, dear. Your father and I thought it would be nice to see where our hardworking son spends most of his time."Gibson's mind raced as he tried to comprehend the situation. He never imagined his mother would appear unannou
Chapter 197: Make a man
Gibson couldn’t feel his arms again as he had over used them at the his workplace earlier that day. He had tried to carry a huge amount of paperwork for his boss’s office when he had gotten home, but it had been too much, and had dropped everything. The paper had made little to no dent in his overall mass, so he’d put on a shirt to protect it from the cold of the night. When it started to rain while he was on his way back to the office, however, he had lost all hope of getting the papers back to his boss before the storm began. So here he was again. He sighed and walked around the corner of an apartment building with no door visible, trying to get some cover from the rain by leaning against one of its walls. It seemed like the right decision, however, as he could see that the entrance to the apartment building was only five feet away, so it was just about possible for him to get inside without the water being wet through. He pushed off from the wall and started walking towards the ent
Chapter 196: Wine is good
“I want to speak to Gibson,” the light skinned lady said sternly as she entered the office, her voice low and dangerous. It was not a question, it was an order, and the man at the desk knew better than to disobey it. He quickly picked up his phone and dialed Gibson’s number. The woman waited impatiently as he tried to connect the two calls, and when that failed, she turned to face him expectantly. Her face was hard and determined and made her eyes look darker than they normally would. She had dark circles under her eyes that made them seem bruised. Her lips were pressed tightly together, her hands clasped behind her back. She looked like someone who was about to get her way, which was probably true. She stood there looking intimidating until Gibson answered his cell, “Yes? Is everything alright?” His voice sounded worried and confused, and the woman felt a pang of guilt for scaring him with what she had been going to say earlier. “Hi Gibson, it’s me. I just... need a little help to
Chapter 194: Lazy Sections
Gibson read through the book he found on his office desk and grimaced at it. There was no reason to be upset about it, really, but he couldn’t help himself - he had been doing so well with this one! He had made a decent dent in his stack of files, he even had written half of what he needed for the article, which meant that he had to do something else soon! It wasn’t like him to let things drag out like this, but after last night - well, if there was anything that could get the better of him, it was stress, and stress sucked. He should have known better than to get distracted by that guy’s phone number, though! He didn’t deserve the chance, not when Gibson was just beginning to work his way up. But it was all gone now. He had forgotten the date, and he could barely remember any details from before he went home last night, and the only time he had remembered them was during the day. And then, well, then there were all those people who were still in his head - the ones who kept talking
Chapter 193: I’ll try and sing along
Gibson was forced to sing along at his business tea party. The woman he was with was a big fan and the song seemed appropriate enough that she started humming it loudly as they talked about her latest book. He couldn’t help but be envious of this person, this girl who knew so many interesting things and had such an exciting life, yet he was stuck here in the boring office of a company that made no money. He wasn’t complaining though - the pay sucked ass and being alone in the room with his boss all day was probably worse - but that didn’t mean he was happy about it. The woman continued to hum and sing, which annoyed him even more, and eventually she looked up and smiled when she realized what she was doing. “Oh, sorry! I keep singing! I do this sometimes to help myself think. I have trouble not singing if I can't talk to someone. It helps my brain to get away from reality.” She paused for a second, seemingly lost in thought before she shook herself out of it. “Sorry you have to list
