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The Awakening Of Oliver Roberts CHAPTER 142. IRONIC
Not long after Vincent Grey disappeared into the night, Oliver received a phone call. He glanced at the screen—an unknown number—and hesitated before answering.“Oliver Roberts,” he said, his tone firm.“Mr. Roberts,” a gruff voice replied. “My name is Detective Jose. I need to speak with you about a certain Vincent Grey.”Oliver exchanged a glance with Elena. “I’m listening,” he said cautiously.“We’ve been investigating Grey for some time,” Jose continued. “Rumors of corporate sabotage, extortion, and fraud have surrounded him, but until recently, we didn’t have solid evidence. One of his employees— Natalie Hart—just submitted a wealth of incriminating material. She mentioned your involvement.”Oliver’s eyes widened slightly.“Natalie approached me earlier tonight. She’s brave for coming forward.”Jose’s voice was gruff but appreciative.“We’ll need your cooperation as a witness. With your help, we can bring him down.”“I’ll do whatever it takes,” Oliver replied without hesitation.
The Awakening Of Oliver Roberts CHAPTER 143. THE FIRST OUR VACATION
"Oliver, how about we take a vacation abroad?" Elena initiated the conversation while they were enjoying a simple dinner at home. She took a spoonful of pasta, her eyes filled with hope as she looked at her husband.Oliver paused, his fork suspended mid-air. "A vacation? Abroad? Are you serious, Elena?""Of course," Elena affirmed. "We need time to relax, to forget all the drama and problems. Just you and me."Oliver gave a faint smile, placing his fork on his plate. "I'm not sure. There's still so much work, and...""Oliver," Elena interrupted, her voice gentle yet firm. "You’ve been working so hard. You deserve a break."Oliver took a deep breath and leaned back in his chair. "Where do you want to go?""Italy," Elena replied enthusiastically. "Romantic cities, delicious food, and a peaceful atmosphere. Doesn’t that sound wonderful?"Oliver raised his eyebrows, appearing to consider the idea. "Italy, huh? I admit, it does sound appealing. But what about work?"Elena smiled confidentl
The Awakening Of Oliver Roberts CHAPTER 144. APOLOGIZE ON YOUR KNEES
“You’re pathetic,” snarled a man in a tailored navy suit, his tone dripping with disdain.The bustling ambiance of the exclusive gala hushed slightly as his voice rose, drawing eyes to the commotion. He stood before Oliver, arms crossed, towering with an air of self-assumed superiority.“A man like you doesn’t belong here. Did you beg Elena’s father to let you wear that suit, or did you just steal it from one of your workers at Hoshier? Isn’t that what ex-cons do?”Oliver’s jaw tightened, his expression calm despite the venom hurled at him. He had endured these words before—words meant to wound, to reduce him back to the broken man society expected him to be.Beside him, Elena clenched her fists, stepping forward to defend her husband, but Oliver gently placed a hand on her wrist, stopping her.“It’s not worth it,” he murmured, his voice low and even.“Not worth it?” the man, whose name tag read Liam Durand, scoffed. He was the heir to a competing company, notorious for his arrogance
The Awakening Of Oliver Roberts CHAPTER 145. A PROOF
Oliver and Elena exited the grand hall, their footsteps echoing in the quiet corridor. The tension from the evening still hung in the air, but Oliver walked with an unshaken composure. Elena’s hand tightened around his arm, her eyes flickering with both pride and concern.“You handled that better than I ever could,” Elena said, breaking the silence. Her voice was soft, but her admiration was clear. “If it had been me, I might have thrown my drink at him.”Oliver chuckled lightly, shaking his head.“A man like Liam doesn’t need more chaos. He needs silence to understand the gravity of his actions.” His tone was measured, but there was a flicker of exhaustion in his eyes. “Though I’ll admit, Evelyn’s intervention was… unexpected.”Elena smiled at the mention of Evelyn.“She’s always been protective of people she respects. And clearly, you’ve earned her respect, Oliver. Not many people can do that.”Before Oliver could respond, the soft clink of hurried footsteps echoed behind them. A yo
The Awakening Of Oliver Roberts CHAPTER 146. REGRET?
The drive back to their home was quiet, the hum of the car's engine filling the silence. Oliver kept his eyes on the road, his hands steady on the wheel, while Elena stole glances at him from the passenger seat. The events of the evening still weighed heavily on her mind, but she knew Oliver had likely compartmentalized the entire ordeal, as he always did.Breaking the silence, she asked softly, "Do you ever regret stepping into this world, Oliver?" Her tone was cautious, almost hesitant.Oliver didn’t respond immediately, his jaw tightening ever so slightly. Finally, he said, "Regret? No. But there are moments like tonight when I question if it’s all worth it."Elena leaned back in her seat, watching him. "It is worth it. What you’ve achieved, what you’ve built… It's incredible. Don’t let someone like Liam Durand tarnish that."He glanced at her briefly, his lips curving into a faint smile. "You always know how to put things into perspective, don’t you?"She chuckled softly. "Well, s
The Awakening Of Oliver Roberts CHAPTER 147. SENSE OF HUMANITY
Oliver sat in the sleek office of Hoshier Corporation, the skyline of the city stretched out behind him. The polished surface of his desk reflected the cold determination in his eyes. Reports and dossiers detailing Liam Durand’s misdeeds and failed schemes were neatly stacked before him. His assistant, Evelyn, stood by the door, her usual composure tinged with satisfaction."Liam won’t recover from this, sir," Evelyn said, her tone matter-of-fact. "His connections have severed ties, his assets are frozen, and the board of his company has removed him as CEO."Oliver leaned back in his chair, his fingers steepled. "Good. He thought he could use my past against me, but he underestimated the lengths I would go to protect what I’ve built."Evelyn nodded. "Shall I prepare for the next step?"Before Oliver could respond, his phone buzzed. The caller ID displayed an unfamiliar number, but something told him it was related to Liam. With a slight nod to Evelyn, he answered, putting the call on
The Awakening Of Oliver Roberts CHAPTER 148. BETRAYAL IN HOSHIER COMPANY
In the boardroom of Hoshier Corporation, Oliver sat at the head of the long, polished table, his sharp gaze fixed on a series of documents spread out before him. His secretary, James, stood nearby, meticulously organizing papers while glancing nervously at the tension in the room. The latest quarterly report revealed an alarming anomaly—several high-value contracts had inexplicably been terminated, and their biggest client had just announced a shift to a competitor."James," Oliver said, his voice low but brimming with authority, "Get me the details of the terminated contracts. Every name, every signature, every anomaly. Now."James nodded, his movements brisk. "Right away, sir. I’ve already started digging, and there’s something unusual about how these cancellations were processed."Before James could elaborate, the door swung open, and Evelyn entered, her expression grim. "We have a problem, Oliver," she began without preamble. "I just received intel from our IT department. Someone
The Awakening Of Oliver Roberts CHAPTER 149. OLIVER'S UNYIELDING FIGHT
Oliver's focus sharpened in the aftermath of the crisis. He knew the battle against Richard Vaughn and Vanguard Enterprises was far from over, even though the immediate threat had been neutralized.Vaughn would not retreat quietly, and Oliver wasn’t one to leave loose ends. He called James into his office again to discuss the next steps."James," Oliver began, his tone deliberate, "I want a full audit of every division in this company. If Vaughn had leverage here, there’s no guarantee he didn’t attempt the same elsewhere."James nodded, already jotting down notes. "Understood, sir. I’ll coordinate with Evelyn and ensure every department is scrutinized."Oliver stood, pacing slowly. "Also, prepare for a meeting with our legal team. Vaughn may try to spin the narrative against us. I want us ready to counter any move he makes.""It will be done," James replied, a hint of admiration in his voice. "Your decisiveness is what keeps Hoshier thriving, sir."Oliver didn’t respond immediately, h
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CHAPTER 206. I LOVE YOU
The ride back was silent. Not because they had nothing to say, but because words felt unnecessary.Elena sat beside Oliver in the car, her fingers resting lightly on her lap. She wasn’t shaking, wasn’t afraid anymore—but the weight of the night still pressed against her.Oliver drove with one hand on the wheel, his other resting on the console between them. His presence alone made her feel safe.After a while, Elena exhaled. “You’re too calm.”Oliver glanced at her, smirking. “Would you rather I panic?”She huffed. “I was kidnapped, Oliver.”“I noticed.”“Held hostage.”“I was there.”“Almost had my throat slit.”Oliver’s jaw tightened just slightly. “And I handled it.”Elena turned to him, studying his profile. His sharp jawline, his unwavering expression.“You always do,” she murmured.Oliver didn’t reply, but his fingers—resting between them—twitched.Elena hesitated, then slowly reached out, linking her pinky with his.Oliver’s hand stiffened for a brief moment.Then, he turned hi
CHAPTER 205. ELENA'S KIDNAPPING.
"Mr. Roberts, we have a problem."Amelia’s voice was sharp over the phone. Oliver had just finished a business meeting when she called, and from the tension in her tone, he knew it wasn’t a minor issue.Oliver exhaled. "Speak."There was a brief pause before she dropped the bombshell."Elena’s been taken."Oliver stopped walking. His fingers tightened slightly around the phone. “Who?”Amelia hesitated. “A man named Vincent Moreau. French arms dealer. One of the last allies Harrington had left.”Oliver’s jaw clenched, but his voice remained calm. “His demands?”“He wants you to transfer fifty percent of Hoshier’s European assets to his name by midnight.”A mistake.Vincent Moreau had no idea who he was dealing with.Oliver inhaled slowly. “Where is she?”“We traced the call to a warehouse in the East District. It’s heavily guarded.”Oliver didn’t hesitate. “Send me the location.”“Sir, I can mobilize our team—”“No.” Oliver’s voice was sharp. “This is personal.”Amelia hesitated but ob
CHAPTER 204. NEVER LOST
“You lost the moment you thought you could use her against me, Calloway.”Oliver’s voice was quiet, almost casual, yet every syllable carried the weight of an undeniable truth.Raymond struggled against Oliver’s grip, but it was useless. His body trembled—not from the physical pain, but from the realization sinking into his bones. He had never stood a chance.Oliver loosened his hold just enough for Raymond to breathe, but his next words made the man’s blood run cold.“Tell me, Calloway… how do you want this to end?”Raymond swallowed, his mind racing. He had no moves left. No allies. No escape.His last shred of arrogance faltered, replaced by raw desperation. “I—I was just following Harrington’s lead. He’s the one who—”Oliver let out a quiet exhale, cutting him off with a simple, measured sentence.“Harrington is already handled.”Raymond’s eyes widened. “What?”A soft buzzing noise filled the room. Oliver reached into his pocket, pulled out his phone, and tilted the screen toward
CHAPTER 203. ERUPTED INTO CHAOS
Raymond’s hands trembled as he scrolled through the endless flood of news reports, each one spelling his doom in bold, damning headlines. His phone buzzed non-stop—calls from investors, board members, and desperate executives, all demanding answers he didn’t have.His breath came in short, sharp gasps. This wasn’t just an attack. This was an execution.His gaze snapped to Elliot Mercer, who remained seated, completely unfazed. The smirk on Elliot’s face sent a wave of rage coursing through Raymond’s veins.“You think this is funny?” Raymond’s voice was hoarse, barely above a growl. “You think I’m just going to sit here and let Oliver destroy me?”Elliot exhaled, setting his drink down with a quiet clink. He leaned back, crossing his legs leisurely. “Oh, you misunderstand, Calloway. It’s not about letting him destroy you. It’s about the fact that you can’t stop him.”Raymond slammed a fist against the bar. The few patrons around them turned to glance, sensing the tension but knowing be
CHAPTER 202. DAMAGE CONTROL
Raymond sat frozen in his chair, his hands clenched into fists as the weight of his downfall pressed down on him like a mountain. His empire, his power—everything he had built over the years had crumbled in mere minutes.His phone buzzed again, and with shaky fingers, he picked it up. A flood of messages from his board members, investors, and executives filled the screen. They were panicking. Some demanded explanations, others threatened to withdraw their support. His assistant sent a message—Mr. Calloway, we need immediate damage control. The media is asking questions.Raymond’s vision blurred as rage bubbled inside him. All because of one man.Oliver Roberts.The name now echoed in his head like a curse.Raymond had underestimated him, just like everyone else had. He had seen Oliver as nothing more than a quiet, unremarkable businessman, someone who got lucky in the corporate world. But now, he understood the truth.Oliver was far from ordinary.Raymond sucked in a sharp breath and
CHAPTER 201. AN UNMATCHED ENEMY
Raymond’s breath caught in his throat. His palms were damp, his fingers gripping the edge of his desk. Oliver Roberts was here. In his office.He barely had time to compose himself before the door swung open.Oliver walked in with the ease of a man who owned the building, despite the fact that it belonged to Raymond. He was calm, his dark eyes scanning the office without the slightest hint of urgency. He wasn’t here to negotiate. He was here to watch Raymond crumble.Raymond straightened in his chair, masking his nerves with arrogance. “Mr. Roberts,” he greeted coolly, though his voice wavered just enough to betray his unease.Oliver said nothing at first. He merely stepped closer, his gaze locking onto Raymond’s with the weight of something far more dangerous than anger—certainty.“You’ve been quite busy,” Oliver finally said, his tone casual.Raymond forced a smirk. “I like to stay informed about my competitors.”Oliver chuckled, the sound low and unimpressed. “Competitor?” He tilte
CHAPTER 200. WARNING IN PERSON
Raymond Calloway sat frozen, his fingers tightening around the black business card as if it were a ticking time bomb. His expensive watch, his custom-tailored suit—none of it mattered now. He had made the mistake of mocking a man who could wipe his company out of existence with a single decision.The café once filled with his laughter, now felt suffocatingly silent. The people who had been laughing along with him avoided eye contact. His so-called friends shifted uncomfortably, realizing they had aligned themselves with the wrong side.One of them, a man named Darren, coughed awkwardly. “Uh… Ray, man, you good?”Raymond barely heard him. His mind was spinning.Oliver Roberts.The president of Hoshier Corporation.A man who held more power in his hands than Raymond ever could.And he had insulted him. Mocked him. Treated him like some insignificant nobody.His pride burned. His fists clenched. But he wouldn’t apologize.No. He refused to bow.Raymond slammed the business card onto the
CHAPTER 199. UNDERESTIMATE THE WRONG MAN
Horizon Café was unusually crowded that evening. Oliver Roberts sat at a quiet corner table, sipping his black coffee, his fingers lazily tapping against the wooden surface. He had always preferred places like this—quiet, ordinary, unassuming. A place where no one looked twice at a man in a simple dark coat and well-fitted jeans.Unfortunately, not everyone shared his sense of discretion.A loud, arrogant laugh filled the air, followed by the clatter of an expensive watch hitting the table."Look at this," a voice sneered. "Genuine gold, straight from Italy. Have you ever seen something this fine?"Oliver didn't look up. He didn't need to. He already knew the type."Come on, tell me you’ve seen something better," the voice continued, a clear attempt to impress whoever was with him. "I bet you haven't. People like you don’t even know where to get real gold."Oliver exhaled slowly, eyes still fixed on his cup.The voice belonged to Raymond Calloway, a man whose wealth was built on inher
CHAPTER 198. SMART CHOICE
The city lights flickered against the cracked windshield as Oliver drove in silence.Elena kept glancing at him, waiting for a reaction.The attack, the car chase, the cryptic message—most men would be shaken.But Oliver Roberts wasn’t like most men.He didn’t look angry. He didn’t look worried.He looked bored.That terrified her more than anything.Finally, she broke the silence.“That was a message, wasn’t it?”Oliver exhaled through his nose. “It was a test.”Elena frowned. “A test?”Oliver nodded, gripping the steering wheel. “They wanted to see how I’d react. If I panicked. If I ran.”His fingers tapped against the dashboard.“They wanted to see if I was really the man people whisper about.”Elena swallowed. “And?”Oliver smirked. “Now they know.”***They pulled up to a private parking lot.The moment they stepped out, a man in a black suit was already waiting for them.No words were exchanged.Just a nod.Oliver returned the gesture before turning to Elena. “Go home.”Elena’s