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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
THE UNDERESTIMATED HEIR A PROMISE IN STEEL
Marvin’s smirk deepened, his fingers were tapping lazily against the table. He leaned forward slightly, his eyes locked onto Mrs. Evelyn with quiet amusement."I wouldn’t say so, Mrs. Evelyn," he said, his voice was smooth yet laced with something sharp—something dangerous.Mrs. Evelyn swallowed hard. "But… I did as you asked," she stammered. "The solar components are being prepared for transport as we speak."Marvin chuckled softly, shaking his head. "Oh, I don’t doubt that. But you see, trust isn’t something I give freely. Not to someone who just tried to cheat me."Mrs. Evelyn’s lips parted, but no words came out. She had no argument.Marvin pulled out his phone and dialed a number. It rang once before a deep, gruff voice answered."Hello boss, it is Oliver Grant speaking.""Oliver," Marvin said casually, stretching his legs out. "Mrs. Evelyn has finally seen the light. She’s agreed to release sixty percent of the solar components."A beat of silence. Then Oliver’s voice came throu
THE UNDERESTIMATED HEIR THE SUDDEN SHIFT
Marvin’s fingers trembled for just a moment as he held the penknife, with the blade glinting under the office lights. He felt the rush, the adrenaline coursing through him, pushing him to strike. He could almost feel the blade sinking into Mrs. Evelyn’s neck. Her vulnerability was so clear, so obvious. The moment was perfect. She would never see it coming.But then, a strange hesitation gripped him. It wasn’t fear. No, Marvin wasn’t afraid of her or the consequences. It was something else. Something… unsettling. The cold edge of the blade felt heavier than before, its weight pressing against his thoughts.His eyes shifted slightly to his phone, tucked safely in his pocket. He had an order from the Prime Minister himself. Kill her, the words had been clear. But the hesitation gnawed at him, as if there was more at play than just executing a simple mission.With a quiet sigh, Marvin let the blade slip back into his pocket. He had a duty to complete, but perhaps a quick check woul
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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
MACHINE TO HUMAN
Helena took a deep breath before speaking again, her fingers still tracing the edge of her glass. She hesitated, her eyes flickering to the side for a brief moment before returning to Marvin."I got tired of being a machine," she said, her voice was soft but heavy with the weight of her words. "I wanted to feel… more like a human being."Marvin’s heart raced as he listened to her, and for a moment, he was tempted to read her mind. The Synapticore Force inside him hummed with curiosity, urging him to understand the truth hidden in her thoughts. But he quickly resisted the temptation. He respected her privacy—if she wanted him to know something, she would tell him.Her eyes locked onto his, and a slight, knowing smile tugged at the corners of her lips. Perhaps she noticed the brief flicker of uncertainty in him, but Marvin wasn’t sure.“How about your Synapticore?” Marvin asked, his voice was low but curious. He didn’t want to press her, but something inside him urged him to ask.He
THE ILLUSION OF FLESH
Helena turned around slowly, her eyes widening in surprise as she saw Marvin standing there. For a moment, everything seemed to stop. Her gaze was locked onto his, and in that split second, a smile began to form on her lips, as if she had been waiting for this exact moment."Marvin?" she said, her voice was a mixture of disbelief and joy. "Is it really you?"Marvin’s confusion deepened, his heart started racing. He had never seen her like this before. She was standing before him, completely human, with no trace of the mechanical features he had once known. The skin on her face, smooth and flawless, reflected the warm light of the room. Her body, once metallic and artificial, now had the softness and warmth of flesh.“Helena... what... what happened to you? Your body is...” Marvin whispered, his voice trailing off as he struggled to find the words.He stepped closer, unable to stop himself, reaching out and gently taking her hands in his. He was careful, as if afraid to break the
EYES THAT FOLLOWED HER
Don’t get too comfortable; it’ll never stand the test of time.” Mr Whitfield said. Marvin’s expression remained composed and respectful. "Thank you, Mr. Whitfield. It’s an honor to be considered among such esteemed company. I truly wish you a successful and enjoyable evening.” Whitfield scoffed, raising an eyebrow as he looked at Marvin, as if he was dismissing him entirely. Marvin smiled politely before turning to walk away, his eyes scanning the room. He felt the weight of the remark given to him by Mr Whitfield but he didn’t let it affect him. He had more important things to focus on. As Marvin walked away from the conversation, he grabbed a drink from the nearby bar and took a sip. The glass was cold in his hand, but the warmth of the event was undeniable. People were chatting, laughing, and exchanging stories, but Marvin couldn’t shake the feeling of eyes on him. He was a nominee, but he was also a target for some who thought his success was unwarranted. Out of
THE SPOTLIGHT
Marvin’s presence sent a ripple through the crowd. All eyes were on him. Cameras flashed non-stop, and reporters scrambled to get their shot, eager for an audience with him. His security detail, always prepared, quickly stepped forward, ensuring the space remained clear and safe.As Marvin strode down the red carpet, the energy in the air grew even more intense. Reporters and journalists surged forward, eager to get a word from him."Mr. Richmond! Over here!" The female reporter called out, holding her microphone high as she tried to push past the security detail.Another journalist, a man in a navy-blue suit, raised his voice, “Marvin! Just a few questions, please! How does it feel to be a top nominee for Tech Man of the Year?”The protocol officers and Marvin’s personal security moved swiftly, forming a protective barrier around him."Back up, please! Give him space!" one of the security officers ordered, his voice was firm.But the reporters were relentless. Cameras flashed wildl
