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THE UNDERESTIMATED HEIR UNDERWATER SECRETS
At the AETC headquarters, Evelyn Hartford, the newly appointed director of the commission, sat behind her sleek, modern desk. The dim glow of the room's ambient lighting bounced off the glass walls, reflecting the weight of her thoughts. Her fingers danced over the touchpad of her laptop, with the smooth surface betraying no emotion as she initiated a video call on the ZomChat app—a secure, encrypted communication platform used for sensitive operations.The screen flickered for a moment before the image of Dr. Gregory Matthews, a scientist and a trusted ally of hers, appeared. His face was framed by the sterile, white walls of his laboratory, where the shadows cast an eerie contrast to the otherwise clinical surroundings.“Good evening, Evelyn,” Dr. Matthews greeted her, his voice was calm but it was tinged with the weight of the discussion that was about to unfold.“Evening, Greg,” Evelyn replied, her expression was serious, her tone was unwavering. “I’ve been thinking about our m
THE UNDERESTIMATED HEIR WHO HOLDS THE STRINGS?
Evelyn Hartford snapped her laptop shut with a sharp click, her fingers trembling slightly as she composed herself. The sound echoed through the room, breaking the thick, tense silence that had settled between them.She forced a calm expression onto her face, though her heart raced. Quickly, she straightened her shirt and gestured toward the chair opposite her desk, trying to regain control. "Please, Marvin. Have a seat," she said. Her voice was steady but it carried an edge of uncertainty.Marvin stood at the entrance of her office for a moment, his imposing figure casting a shadow across the room. He didn’t move, his eyes were fixed on her with an intensity that could have cut through steel. Evelyn could feel his gaze weighing on her—it was sharp and unrelenting.The silence stretched on, thick and uncomfortable. She had expected this meeting to be difficult, but now, as his presence filled the room, the tension was almost unbearable.He wasn’t sure what to make of the woman in
THE UNDERESTIMATED HEIR WHO HOLDS THE POWER
Evelyn’s eyes flashed with authority as she leaned forward slightly, her voice was sharp and direct."I am the Director of Neovalle’s Advanced Energy and Technology Commission, remember?" she said coldly. "If you want to continue this conversation without problems, I suggest you speak with more respect. Otherwise, I’ll have no choice but to show you my bad side."Her words cut through the room like a blade, and for a moment, silence settled between them.Marvin’s jaw tightened, but he knew better than to let his temper take over. Becoming feral toward Evelyn wasn’t why he came here. He took a slow breath, forcing himself to stay calm.Evelyn watched him carefully, satisfied that her words had made an impact. She straightened in her chair, with her fingers tapping lightly on the desk."Now," she continued, her voice was cool but firm, "where are the papers? The proof that you followed the necessary protocols before the arrival of your shipment—which, if I recall correctly, is worth rou
THE UNDERESTIMATED HEIR A LIFELINE OR A TRAP
Marvin’s expression didn’t change as he leaned back slightly in his chair. His voice was calm but firm."Of course, I want my solar components."Evelyn’s lips curled slightly, her eyes were watching him with interest."Then why do you talk like this to me?" she asked, her voice was laced with irritation.Marvin remained silent. He wasn’t interested in explaining himself to her.Evelyn exhaled slowly, then leaned forward, with her elbows resting on the desk."Since you don’t have the paperwork," she said, her tone turning cold, "I have every right to claim ownership of sixty percent of your solar components and leave you with just forty percent."Her eyes locked onto his, searching for a reaction, but Marvin was as still as a statue."And that’s not all," she continued. "If I decide to involve the government, I could have you prosecuted for violating import regulations. A crime like this isn’t taken lightly, Marvin. If I file a complaint, your company could face heavy fines… or worse,
THE UNDERESTIMATED HEIR SOLSTIUM'S GRIP
Marvin’s expression shifted slightly as Mrs Evelyn’s words hit him like a cold wave. He was calm on the outside, but inside, he was uneasy. His mind raced, trying to make sense of her sudden knowledge. How could she know? The thought flashed through his mind repeatedly, causing his heart to beat faster. For a moment, he felt a knot tighten in his chest. The realization dawned on him—if Evelyn knew he was an "over being," it meant she could be part of the very reason why he had to keep his identity hidden. He was now a target, a marked man. And it made him feel... vulnerable. "I’m not what you think I am," Marvin said quickly, shaking his head. His voice was firm, but there was a slight tremor. He wasn’t sure if he was trying to convince her or himself. "I’m just a tech guy, like I said. There’s no Synapticore Force in me." Evelyn’s lips curled into a small smile, almost like she was enjoying his attempt at denial. She didn’t seem surprised at all. "I think you’re wron
THE UNDERESTIMATED HEIR LAUGHTER IN DEFIANCE
Marvin’s body trembled slightly, his breath was coming in ragged gasps as the weight of the Solstium’s effect settled on him. His head felt like it had been crushed under an invisible force, and a deep, throbbing pain pulsed behind his eyes.Then, suddenly, his body jerked as he let out a harsh cough. At first, it was just one—short and dry—but then another followed, and another. His entire frame shook with each violent convulsion, as if his body was rejecting something unnatural.A sharp sting ran through his skull, sending a wave of dizziness through him. And then, without warning, a thin, dark streak of blood trickled from his nose.Marvin’s fingers twitched, his senses dulled by the strange pull of the Solstium. He tried to lift his hand to wipe his nose, but his limbs felt sluggish, heavy. The air around him seemed thick, suffocating, as though the very room was pressing down on him.Across from him, Mrs. Evelyn watched in silence. Her sharp eyes, once filled with cold amusem
THE UNDERESTIMATED HEIR NO BLUFF IN WAR
Mrs. Evelyn’s breath hitched. A sudden, cold sweat broke out across her forehead, trickling down the side of her face.Her fingers clenched into fists, her nails started digging into her palms. The thumping of her heart grew louder—so loud it felt like it echoed inside her head.She refused to believe it.This had to be a bluff. A trick. There was no way Marvin could know about A7-NX42. No way he could have even the slightest idea of its existence, let alone access to it.And yet… he was smiling. Smiling.Marvin tilted his head slightly, his dark brown eyes were filled with cruel amusement. He wiped the blood from his nose and took a slow breath, as if savoring the moment."You’re sweating," he said, his voice was smooth, almost teasing. "Feeling nervous, Mrs. Evelyn?"She gritted her teeth. "You’re lying," she spat.Marvin’s smirk widened. "Lying?" He let out a low chuckle, shaking his head. "Oh no, Mrs. Evelyn… I never bluff when it comes to war."Her breathing quickened. She had
THE UNDERESTIMATED HEIR THE SUBMARINE STANDOFF
Mrs. Evelyn shuddered. Her entire body trembled as if the very ground beneath her had vanished. A cold, suffocating fear wrapped around her like an iron grip, squeezing every ounce of confidence from her soul."Her breath came in short, desperate gasps. Her knees felt weak, and her fingers twitched as she struggled to keep herself standing.""What… what am I supposed to do for you to leave my submarine alone?" She blurted out, her voice was breaking with panic.Marvin tilted his head, watching her with the same amused smirk. He wiped the last trace of blood from his nose and exhaled slowly, savoring her downfall."About a hundred of my trucks will arrive at this AETC headquarters in less than an hour," he said with a calm precise voice. "And you will order sixty percent of my solar components to be delivered back to me."Mrs. Evelyn’s lips parted slightly, her eyes darting from left to right as if searching for an escape. But there was none."Sure… sure thing," she stammered, noddin
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THE BIRTH OF MADNESS
Marvin’s voice stayed calm, but the weight of it pressed against her mind like a steady hand."What happened after he injected her?" he asked gently.Mrs. Evelyn’s eyes flickered. Her lips trembled, and her voice came slow and dazed, like she was drifting between the past and the present."She screamed..." she said weakly. "Not like anything I’d ever heard. Her body shook." She paused. After a few days, her veins started glowing blue, her skin turned cold and... parts of her fingers, her toes... they started withering.""Like... like something inside was eating her alive."Marvin’s throat tightened. His pulse pounded in his ears.Mrs. Evelyn’s voice broke again. "During that time, I nursed her. I tried my best... I didn’t know what to do. All the time she was burning hot and freezing cold at the same time. I kept asking him what he did… but he just kept telling me, 'This is the last resort… the last resort…' over and over."Her mouth twitched, and her eyes stared blankly forward."I
SAME PAIN DIFFERENT VICTIMS
A slow smile crept across Marvin’s lips as he realized something—no one was here to witness what was about to happen.This was perfect.But even with the advantage, a deep sense of urgency gripped him. He had to act fast.A sharp memory surfaced—Mrs. Evelyn’s instrument, the Solstium.The last time she used it on him, it had drained every ounce of strength from his body, leaving him breathless, weak… and coughing out blood.His fingers twitched. The pain of that moment was still fresh. He couldn’t afford to let it happen again.Even though he had only trained a few times since then, he had to get this one right.His mind sharpened, pushing past doubt. He had studied the balance of sound, airwaves, and frequency. He had practiced—just like he did with the rabbit in uncle Christopher's lab.Slowly, he reached out with his telepathic maneuver, with his energy stretching toward Mrs. Evelyn’s mind.The air around them shifted. A subtle vibration hummed through the space.Mrs. Evelyn blin
TENSION AT THE MEZZANINE
Marvin’s jaw tightened. His mind raced through possible ways to turn the situation around, to regain control. But no matter how hard he tried, he kept hitting a wall. Mrs. Evelyn Harold had outplayed him. He had destroyed her submarine, destroyed her research, and yet, here he was—backed into a corner with no clear escape.It was a great surprise really how she could be so smart to gain back the upper hand even when it seemed like she lost everything. His fingers curled slightly against the table. He had built his empire through strategy, through knowing when to push and when to retreat, and this was one of those moments where pride had to be set aside. He needed to think, to buy time.Mrs. Evelyn watched him with quiet amusement, knowing she had him exactly where she wanted. She raised her hand slightly, and the attendants and servers around the mezzanine stopped moving.“Leave us,” she commanded, her tone was sharp and unquestionable.Without hesitation, the servants quickly m
THE WOMAN WITH NOTHING TO LOSE
Marvin’s gaze remained steady as he stepped forward, his expression remained unreadable. He moved with a slow, deliberate pace, his footsteps echoing softly against the polished floor. As he reached the table, he pulled out the chair and took his seat, with his eyes never leaving Mrs. Evelyn Harold.Then, with a smirk that barely reached his eyes, he greeted her."Mrs. Harold," he said, his voice was low and smooth. "It’s an honor."Mrs. Evelyn Harold’s smile did not waver, but there was a glint of something unreadable in her gaze. She set her wine glass down, with her fingers tapping lightly against its rim.Her eyes flickered to his empty hands. "Where is your award?" she asked, arching a brow.Marvin leaned back slightly, his fingers brushing against the armrest of the chair. "I gave it to a friend to hold for me," he said simply, with a tone that was casual but carrying an unmistakable undertone of meaning.Mrs. Evelyn’s lips pressed together briefly before she exhaled, swirli
A TABLE FOR TWO
Helena’s grin widened as she gazed at Marvin, and her eyes were sparkling with admiration.“Congratulations, Marvin. I told you that you would win.”Marvin chuckled, shaking his head slightly. “Well, what can I say? Thank you for believing in me.”Helena’s gaze shifted to the award in his hand. She reached out, brushing her fingers against its smooth surface.“This award… it’s more than just a trophy. It’s proof of your hard work, your brilliance. You deserve this, Marvin.”Marvin smiled, but his eyes remained locked on her. His voice softened as he spoke.“However, having you in front of me is a greater reward than this one in my hand.”Before Helena could respond, Marvin closed the distance between them, cupping her face gently. With a steady gaze, he leaned in, pressing his lips against hers in a deep, passionate kiss.The world around them faded. The applause, the murmuring voices, the flashing lights—it all became a distant hum. In that moment, it was just the two of them, wrap
WRITTEN IN HISTORY
Marvin took a deep breath, letting the moment sink in. The weight of the award in his hands was a reminder of how far he had come.He looked up, his gaze was steady as he addressed the audience. His voice was calm but carried an undeniable strength."First, I want to thank my uncle, Christopher Richmond. Without him, I wouldn't be standing here today. When I was lost, he guided me. When I doubted myself, he believed in me. He taught me that greatness isn’t given—it’s earned. Uncle Christopher, this victory is as much yours as it is mine. Thank you."The audience clapped warmly. Some nodded in agreement, recognizing the older Richmond’s contributions.Marvin continued, "I also want to express my gratitude to the Neovalle government. Years ago, when I presented my project—Helios—it was just an idea, a dream. But this city saw potential where others saw nothing. They gave me my first real platform, and from there, Helios took off. The rest… well, the rest is history. Thank you for believ
CROWNING TRIUMPH
Marvin sat still, his body was tense as the anticipation in the hall thickened. His heart pounded hard against his ribs, each beat was echoing in his ears like a war drum. He felt the pressure of the moment gripping him, the weight of countless expectations resting on his shoulders. His fingers twitched slightly against his thighs, his breath was slow but measured.Meanwhile, Richard Whitfield sat with an air of supreme confidence. He smirked, his chin slightly raised, as if he had already envisioned himself walking onto that stage and shaking hands with the First Lady. The gleam in his eyes screamed victory, his demeanor was one of a man who believed the night belonged to him.Mrs. Evelyn Harold held the decorated envelope in her hands, with her fingers resting lightly on its golden edges. As she stared at the bold lettering inside, her brows furrowed slightly. A flicker of something unreadable crossed her face—annoyance? Displeasure? Whatever it was, it did not go unnoticed.Ma
TECH MAN OF THE YEAR
Marvin’s breath caught in his throat. His pulse quickened as he gazed at Helena, his eyes looked to be searching hers, desperate to understand what she was about to say. He could see the conflict within her, the hesitation and longing battling beneath her trembling lips."Because of what?" Marvin asked, his voice was barely above a whisper.Helena swallowed hard, her hands were still lightly touching his face. Slowly, she exhaled, as if gathering the courage to reveal the truth she had hidden for so long."Because I love you, Marvin," she said softly, with a voice that was filled with raw emotion. "I wanted to be with you in every way possible. I wanted to love you the way a human woman could."Marvin’s brows furrowed slightly, his heart was pounding against his ribs.Helena continued, her fingers brushing against his cheek. "I sacrificed my Synapticore Force... so I could be with the man I love. So I could make love to you, hold you, flesh on flesh and experience life as you do."Ma
A NIGHT OF FATE AND PASSION
By the way, Marvin could see the depth of her longing, the unspoken pain in her words. And now, his own emotions swirled in a confusing mess of guilt, regret, and sorrow. He felt a lump in his throat and struggled to find the right words, but his shame kept him quiet. What could he say? He had never imagined this side of her—this vulnerable, broken part.Before he could speak, the sound of footsteps echoed from nearby, and the illusion of solitude was shattered. A few people were beginning to walk in the direction of their secluded spot, unaware of the intimate moment they were interrupting.Marvin shifted uncomfortably, feeling exposed. The conversation, so private, suddenly felt too vulnerable, too raw for anyone to overhear. He looked at Helena, who seemed to be lost in her own thoughts. Her tears were still falling, but there was nothing he could say to ease her pain now—not with others coming closer.Helena’s expression remained unreadable, but Marvin could feel the weight of
