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The Goldstein Retribution Saga Chapter 107
“Yeah, I know you won’t,” Leander said, giving her a reassuring smile. “Now, let me get you settled in.”They walked to the elevator, which whisked them up to the top floor. The doors opened to reveal the presidential suite, a luxurious expanse of elegance and comfort. The living area was adorned with plush furnishings and floor-to-ceiling windows offering breathtaking views of the city skyline.“This is incredible,” Lindsey murmured, taking it all in.“Only the best for you,” Leander replied with a smile. “Remember, if you need anything at all, just call me, okay?”“Thank you, honey,” Lindsey said, her gratitude evident. “I’ll make sure I’m ready for tomorrow.”With a final, reassuring nod, Leander left the suite, leaving Lindsey to settle in.Outside the hotel, Leander met a billionaire friend, Mr. Whitman, a tall, slender man in a crisp suit who radiated professionalism and authority.They both exchanged greetings and handshakes with cordial smiles. Leander, a bit confused, asked s
The Goldstein Retribution Saga Chapter 108: Lindsey decline $30 million offer
“Maybe we should schedule it for another day,” Lindsey snapped, her face flushed with anger. She turned her back to him, crossing her arms tightly.Mr. Whitman grabbed his checkbook and waved it in front of her. “Just thirty million dollars, okay?”She glared at him. “Unlock it. Now.”“Or you won’t like how this ends,” Lindsey shot back.As the door clicked open, she shot him a final, cold glance. “Good night, Mr. Whitman.” She walked out, leaving him behind without a second thought.Lindsey left Mr. Whitman’s suite, her heart racing as she returned to her suite. She felt unsettled after the encounter with Mr. Whitman but recognized the need to prioritize her focus.Trying to calm herself, she decided to call room service for some tea to help her relax.When she dialed the front desk, the receptionist answered, “How can I help you?”“I-I, uh, this is Lindsey Hughes in the presidential suite. Could I please have some tea sent up to my room?”There was a brief pause, then the receptioni
The Goldstein Retribution Saga Chapter 109: Leander defends Lindsey
Leander arrived at the hotel with his henchmen the day after the conference had commenced. His face etched with curiosity and concern, he walked boldly into the reception area, his presence commanding attention.Approaching the receptionist, he demanded, “I’m Leander Goldstein. I booked a presidential suite for my guest, Lindsey Hughes, yesterday.”The receptionist raised an eyebrow but nodded in acknowledgment. “Yes, sir. You’re all set.”Leander turned away without another word, his mind racing with thoughts of what Lindsey had promised to reveal. With his henchmen matching his stride, he headed to the elevator, which took him to Lindsey’s floor. Upon reaching her suite, he grabbed his phone and dialed her number.“Hello, dear! I’m at the door,” Leander said as he stood outside.Moments later, the door opened. Seeing Lindsey safe, Leander let out a deep sigh of relief, his pulse racing. They embraced tightly.“Are you okay, Lindsey?” he asked, his concern evident.Lindsey nodded, he
The Goldstein Retribution Saga Chapter 110: 15 percent stock market decline
Leander, regaining his composure, went to the hotel manager's office alongside Lindsey. Upon entering the office, Leander shot the manager a deadly gaze, goading him into submission.Leander, trying to identify the figure before him, asked sharply, “Uh, you were the man that came around earlier claiming that we should solve the issue in your office, right?”Taking a deep gasp, the manager glanced at Leander, unable to resist his intense gaze, before beseeching softly, “Yeah, sir. We genuinely apologize for the inconvenience; it won't happen again.”The manager looked helplessly at his assistant, who stepped in, addressing Lindsey directly. “Ms. Hughes, we are truly sorry. We take our guests' safety very seriously. We’ll handle this immediately.”Leander’s eyes narrowed. “Handle what? You should’ve handled it before it even happened. Your failure is unacceptable.”Leander bellowed, grabbing the chair in front of him and sitting down quickly, “Keep your apology to yourself. It’s worthl
The Goldstein Retribution Saga Chapter 111: Increased Allowance
With their hands clasped tightly after getting out of a Lamborghini Urus, Leander and Lindsey, along with Elaine, walked straight into a high-end car dealership, the grandeur of the showroom coming into view. The building's glass facade reflected the city's skyline, hinting at the opulence that is inside. The dealership was renowned for its collection of luxury cars, and Leander had arranged a private viewing for the day.Upon setting foot in the dealer shop, a smartly dressed concierge approached them, wearing a friendly smile. "Mr. Goldstein, Ms. Hughes, welcome. We have the Maybach S 600 Pullman ready for you.”Leander offered a polite nod, and the concierge led them into the showroom. The air conditioners kept their skin warmer by generating a refreshing breeze in the midst of the summer heat. Yet, the showroom’s interior exudes elegance and sophistication, featuring pristine white walls and a polished marble floor. At the center was the Mercedes-Maybach S 600 Pullman, showcased
The Goldstein Retribution Saga Chapter 112: At Camila's office
Lindsey nodded, feeling the warmth of his reassurance. "Alright, I'll try not to worry."Leander took a deep breath, his expression turning serious. "But there's more, Lindsey."She looked up, curiosity sparking in her eyes. "More?""I've also arranged for a private security team to be with you at all times," he revealed, his tone unwavering. "Your safety is more important to me. I still can't believe what Mr. Whitman did to you; it's the least expected from a friend.”Lindsey's eyes widened in surprise. "Private security? Leander, that seems a bit much."He gently cupped her face, his eyes earnest. "I can't always be with you, Lindsey. I need to know you're protected. This isn't just about the money or the security—it's about peace of mind. For both of us, okay?.”She placed her hand over his, understanding his deep concern. "I appreciate everything you're doing for me. But you know, I don't want to feel trapped or watched all the time."Leander nodded with a soft sigh, his expressio
The Goldstein Retribution Saga Chapter 113: The mysterious investor has arrived
Much to Camila’s surprise, Leander was still waiting for her in the seating area even after twenty minutes had passed. Frustration consumed her as she tried to understand why he was so determined to meet with her.Camila turned to Naomi, her expression stern but curious. "What does Leander need from me?"Naomi shrugged, letting out a heavy sigh. "I don't know why he insisted on seeing you. I guess he's annoyed because you're delaying him."Camila closed the document in front of her, clearly irritated as she furrowed her brows. "Something must be wrong with him. This isn't the first time he's come to me with nothing meaningful to say.”Naomi raised an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued. "Boss?"Camila glanced back, softening her tone slightly. "What, Naomi?"Naomi hesitated before continuing, "Maybe there's more to this visit than we think."Camila sighed, rubbing her temples, but was reluctant. "Fine. Let’s get this over with.”William Campbell, the owner of Liam Motors, raised his head f
The Goldstein Retribution Saga Chapter 114: Amendment Agreement
“What?” Camila's lips parted in disbelief as she shouted, holding her breath so as not to shriek. “Is this some kind of play, Mr. Campbell?” Caught off guard, she asked, still unable to believe what he said.“No, Ms. Jennings, it's not. To be sure of what I’m saying, he wore the same leather jacket he came with at that charity gala.” Mr. Campbell hinted at Leander, his expression steady.Leander, who stood in front of Camila, looked at her with a triumphant gaze as she couldn't say a word, her legs shaking weakly in the same spot.But then Camila turned to Mr. Campbell, lamenting, “Why didn't you reveal that Leander was the mysterious investor, the owner of the private equity firm I was looking for?” She wore a deep frown, her expression gloomy, as she blamed Mr. Campbell.However, Mr. Campbell didn't hesitate to wave off her accusation, as he stated, “Ms. Jennings, I told you the other day that I was informed the man wore a leather jacket, so I didn't know it was young master Goldste
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Leander stretched his legs as the private jet descended toward the coastal paradise of Montevia. The turquoise waters sparkled below, and lush green islands dotted the horizon like emeralds in the ocean. Beside him, Brianna leaned back in her seat, her sunglasses perched atop her golden hair, radiating effortless elegance."This was overdue," she said, her voice soft yet teasing.Leander turned to her with a smile. "Blame the whirlwind of deals, auctions, and diplomatic dinners. But now, I’m all yours."The jet landed smoothly, and they were greeted on the tarmac by a motorcade of luxury SUVs. Montevia was known for its breathtaking landscapes and exclusivity—this wasn’t a place for casual tourists. Only the most elite found themselves vacationing here, and Leander and Brianna fit that bill perfectly.---The villa was a marvel of modern architecture, perched on a cliff overlooking the ocean. Floor-to-ceiling windows revealed a panoramic view of the endless sea, while the infinity poo
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Leander stretched his legs as the private jet descended toward the coastal paradise of Montevia. The turquoise waters sparkled below, and lush green islands dotted the horizon like emeralds in the ocean. Beside him, Brianna leaned back in her seat, her sunglasses perched atop her golden hair, radiating effortless elegance."This was overdue," she said, her voice soft yet teasing.Leander turned to her with a smile. "Blame the whirlwind of deals, auctions, and diplomatic dinners. But now, I’m all yours."The jet landed smoothly, and they were greeted on the tarmac by a motorcade of luxury SUVs. Montevia was known for its breathtaking landscapes and exclusivity—this wasn’t a place for casual tourists. Only the most elite found themselves vacationing here, and Leander and Brianna fit that bill perfectly.---The villa was a marvel of modern architecture, perched on a cliff overlooking the ocean. Floor-to-ceiling windows revealed a panoramic view of the endless sea, while the infinity poo
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As the evening wound down at the Evans estate, Leander found himself reflecting on how smoothly the dinner had gone. The partnership with the Evans family held tremendous potential, and for the first time in years, the idea of forging alliances felt more natural than adversarial. He was about to leave when Walter extended a hand and stopped him.“Leander, a word before you go?” Walter asked, gesturing toward his study.Curious but composed, Leander nodded. “Of course.”The two entered the dimly lit study, where walls were lined with shelves of leather-bound books. A vintage globe stood by the window, and the scent of aged wood filled the room. Walter closed the door behind them and motioned for Leander to sit in one of the plush chairs by the fireplace.“What’s on your mind?” Leander asked, his tone measured.Walter sat across from him, a serious expression settling over his face. “I need to ask for your discretion, Leander. This partnership we’ve discussed—it’s as much about necessit
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As the evening wound down at the Evans estate, Leander found himself reflecting on how smoothly the dinner had gone. The partnership with the Evans family held tremendous potential, and for the first time in years, the idea of forging alliances felt more natural than adversarial. He was about to leave when Walter extended a hand and stopped him.“Leander, a word before you go?” Walter asked, gesturing toward his study.Curious but composed, Leander nodded. “Of course.”The two entered the dimly lit study, where walls were lined with shelves of leather-bound books. A vintage globe stood by the window, and the scent of aged wood filled the room. Walter closed the door behind them and motioned for Leander to sit in one of the plush chairs by the fireplace.“What’s on your mind?” Leander asked, his tone measured.Walter sat across from him, a serious expression settling over his face. “I need to ask for your discretion, Leander. This partnership we’ve discussed—it’s as much about necessit
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The grand hall of the Thornton estate was resplendent with luxury. Crystal chandeliers sparkled overhead, casting a golden glow on the marble floors, while the walls were adorned with intricate tapestries depicting the family’s storied lineage. It was their annual feast—a celebration of the Thornton legacy, a night to flaunt wealth, power, and influence to the elite of society.Leander stood at the entrance, his sharp suit tailored to perfection. His expression was calm, almost unreadable, but his eyes held a glint of quiet determination. He had been invited, not out of goodwill but as a courtesy and a calculated move by the Thornton family to show they had nothing to fear from him. After all, Leander's recent rise in influence had made him a threat, even to the likes of the Thorntons.As he stepped into the hall, the chatter quieted for a moment. All eyes turned to him. He was an outsider in this circle of established power, yet his presence demanded respect."Leander," Albert Thornt
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Leander stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking out at the skyline. The city below was alive with movement, lights flickering in every direction, but up here, in the quiet of his penthouse, it felt like a different world. He took a slow sip of whiskey, feeling the warmth spread through him. The quiet of the evening was a rare gift, one he appreciated more than he let on.The sound of the door opening behind him brought his attention back to the present. Wyatt walked in, his usual easygoing demeanor at odds with the tension in his posture."What's got you in such a rush?" Leander asked, his voice low but carrying a note of curiosity.Wyatt closed the door softly behind him, walking across the room to join Leander by the windows. "Just came from a meeting with the board. It's about the next quarter." He paused, eyeing the glass in Leander's hand. "You're drinking already?"Leander smirked, taking another sip. "Some days, it feels necessary."Wyatt shook his head but didn't commen
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As the evening stretched into night, the two friends returned to their seats, the conversation flowing easily once more. They discussed upcoming projects, potential collaborations, and their shared vision for the future. “You know,” Wyatt said, swirling the last of his whiskey, “we should do this more often. Just sit back and talk, no agendas or deadlines looming over us.” “I’d like that,” Leander said, a rare note of vulnerability in his voice. “It’s easy to lose sight of what really matters when you’re caught up in the grind.” Wyatt nodded, raising his glass. “To friendship, then. The one thing that’s worth more than all the deals in the world.” Leander clinked his glass against Wyatt’s, the sound ringing out like a promise.The conversation deepened as the night drew on, the city lights sparkling in the background. Leander and Wyatt, though often consumed by the corporate grind, rarely afforded themselves these moments of unguarded honesty. This was one of those nights.Wyatt l
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As the evening stretched into night, the two friends returned to their seats, the conversation flowing easily once more. They discussed upcoming projects, potential collaborations, and their shared vision for the future. “You know,” Wyatt said, swirling the last of his whiskey, “we should do this more often. Just sit back and talk, no agendas or deadlines looming over us.” “I’d like that,” Leander said, a rare note of vulnerability in his voice. “It’s easy to lose sight of what really matters when you’re caught up in the grind.” Wyatt nodded, raising his glass. “To friendship, then. The one thing that’s worth more than all the deals in the world.” Leander clinked his glass against Wyatt’s, the sound ringing out like a promise.The conversation deepened as the night drew on, the city lights sparkling in the background. Leander and Wyatt, though often consumed by the corporate grind, rarely afforded themselves these moments of unguarded honesty. This was one of those nights.Wyatt l
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The late afternoon sun cast a golden glow over the expansive terrace of Wyatt’s penthouse. The panoramic view of the city was breathtaking, with skyscrapers reflecting the sun’s brilliance and the streets below teeming with life. Leander leaned back in one of the plush armchairs, a tumbler of whiskey resting on the table in front of him. Across from him, Wyatt lounged in his usual carefree manner, his tie loosened and the top button of his shirt undone.“So,” Wyatt began, swirling the amber liquid in his glass, “how’s Brianna handling your new found glory as a corporate savior?”Leander chuckled, shaking his head. “She’s proud, of course, but she keeps reminding me not to let it get to my head. Says she doesn’t want to live with an ego the size of this penthouse.”Wyatt laughed, the sound rich and genuine. “Smart woman. You’d be insufferable if you started taking yourself too seriously.”“Says the man who had a custom portrait commissioned for his office,” Leander shot back, smirking.
