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The Goldstein Retribution Saga Chapter 198
Arriving home, he pulled into the driveway of his modern estate nestled in a quiet neighborhood. The moon cast a soft glow over the manicured lawn, and Leander felt a wave of satisfaction wash over him. He had accomplished something significant tonight. Stepping out of the car, he took a moment to appreciate the quiet of the night, contrasting sharply with the hustle and bustle of the auction. As he walked to the front door, the sound of his footsteps echoed softly on the stone pathway. He could already envision the sculpture in his mind, its bold presence adding character to his living space. Inside, the house was dimly lit, a warm ambiance welcoming him home. He flipped on the lights, and the spacious foyer brightened, revealing high ceilings and elegant decor. “Mom?” he called out, wondering if she was still awake. He hadn’t told her about the auction, wanting to surprise her with the news of his latest acquisition. No answer. He made his way to the kitchen, finding th
The Goldstein Retribution Saga Chapter 199 — Leander warns Dorian
Leander eventually planned the Blackwood family, something he had been eager to do for a while now. Now that he had the opportunity, he didn't hesitate as he drove his Lamborghini car with a few convoys into the extravagant mansion.His Lamborghini cut through the early evening, its engine humming with an understated power. Behind him, a few convoys followed closely, maintaining the tight formation of a man used to asserting control. His heart raced, not because of the cars or the grandeur of his entrance, but because of what he was about to do. The Blackwood family had been on his mind, a stepping stone toward larger plans, and now, the moment had arrived.When the mansion’s wrought-iron gates swung open, the security guards straightened at the sight of him, their posture a symbol of both recognition and respect. There were no questions, no hesitations as Leander was granted immediate access. The convoy drove across the manicured lawns, the wheels making a soft crunch as they stopped
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As the evening dragged on, Leander kept his focus on the meal, but his mind was still stuck on Camila. Something wasn’t right, and he couldn’t shake the feeling. Dorian was laughing, enjoying the food, completely unbothered by the tension that had crept into the room. But Leander noticed the smallest of things; Dorian’s fingers tightening slightly around his wine glass every time Camila’s name was mentioned.After the meal, they both headed back into the mansion’s larger sitting room. Dorian waved Leander toward a leather armchair, offering him a cigar, but before Leander could accept, Camila walked back into the room, her heels clicking softly against the marble floor. She held her glass of wine, swirling the liquid inside with a distant expression on her face, clearly lost in thought."Ah, there she is," Dorian said, though his tone was slightly off. His eyes followed Camila’s every movement as if he was trying to anticipate her next step.Leander couldn’t help but notice the change
The Goldstein Retribution Saga Chapter 201:
Leander left Dorian’s mansion with a sharp exhale, the tension from the night still lingering in his chest. The Lamborghini roared to life as he slid into the driver’s seat, his fingers gripping the steering wheel a little tighter than usual. He needed to clear his head. The conversation with Dorian had gone in circles, and Camila's presence had thrown him off more than he wanted to admit.As he pulled out of the estate’s gates, the sleek car hugging the curves of the road, Leander decided he needed something to shift his focus. He’d been meaning to get a new bike, something fast. His old Ducati had served him well, but it was time for an upgrade. Something more powerful, something that matched his current mood.His mind drifted back to the last time he felt that kind of freedom, the wind whipping past him on a long, open road. The thought brought a slight smirk to his lips. He punched the accelerator, feeling the car respond instantly, surging forward with a deep growl. But it wasn’t
The Goldstein Retribution Saga Chapter 202: Leander helps Benjamin
Leander leaned against the sleek black counter in his apartment, his phone pressed to his ear. His friend, Benjamin, had been struggling with something for weeks, and it was time to sort things out. Benjamin had always been the kind of guy who didn’t ask for help easily, but this time, he needed it.“Leander, man, I don’t know what to do,” Benjamin’s voice came through the speaker, frustration clear in his tone. “I’ve been trying to book this trip to Europe for a month now, and nothing’s working. Every time I think I’ve got it figured out, something else goes wrong.”Leander frowned, pacing the length of his kitchen. “What’s the problem exactly? You can’t book the tickets?”“No, it’s not just the tickets,” Benjamin replied, sounding tired. “It’s everything. The flights, the hotels, even my passport. I’m hitting roadblocks everywhere. I swear, it’s like the universe doesn’t want me to go.”Leander stopped pacing and rubbed the back of his neck. He knew Benjamin wasn’t exaggerating. His
The Goldstein Retribution Saga Chapter 203:
Leander sat at his desk, typing out a few last-minute emails. It had been a long week—dealing with Benjamin’s trip, keeping his own business ventures running, and making sure his personal affairs were in order. He was deep in thought when his phone buzzed on the table. A message flashed on the screen from one of his top business partners, Thomas.‘We have a problem. Call me ASAP.’Leander frowned, instantly alert. Thomas wasn’t the type to send cryptic messages. Something serious must have happened. He picked up the phone and called him right away.Thomas answered after the first ring, his voice tense. “Leander, we need to talk. It’s about the Westport deal. Something’s going on.”Leander leaned back in his chair, his expression calm but his mind racing. The Westport deal was one of the most lucrative business ventures they had in the works. It involved a high-profile shipping contract that would bring in millions. “What’s happening? Did something fall through?”“There’s a new player,
The Goldstein Retribution Saga Chapter 204: Leander humiliated Anton
As the grand hall of the Westport Business Center where Leander stood, his posture calm and confident as he looked around the room. It was packed with people—executives, board members, and influential figures in the business world. The final decision on the Westport deal was about to be made, and every major player had gathered for the meeting. Anton Gray was here too, sitting across the room with his team. Leander watched him, noting how Anton’s eyes darted nervously toward the board members, as if trying to gauge where they stood. Anton’s cocky attitude had vanished. Now, he was just waiting, uncertain, hoping his bribes and backroom deals would hold.Leander knew better. He had already made sure that every angle was covered. His influence had quietly moved through the ranks, securing the key votes in his favor. The Westport contract was his. He had let Anton think he had the upper hand for too long. Now, it was time to end the game.The board chairman, a tall man with graying hair
The Goldstein Retribution Saga Chapter 205: Failed Strategy
Leander eventually stepped out of the Westport Business Center, the cool air hitting his face as he took a deep breath. He had just humiliated Anton and his team, and now it was time to move on to other matters. As he walked toward his car, his phone buzzed in his pocket. Glancing at the screen, he saw Dorian’s name flash across. Without hesitation, he answered.“Leander, we need to talk,” Dorian’s voice came through, tense and hurried.Leander frowned slightly. “What’s going on?”“It’s Camila. I think… I think you were right about her. I didn’t want to believe it, but something happened. Can you come over?”Leander didn’t ask for more details. The urgency in Dorian’s voice told him enough. “I’m on my way,” he replied, getting into his car and heading straight to Dorian’s mansion.As Leander drove, he thought back to his last conversation with Dorian about Camila. Dorian had defended her, convinced she was genuine. Leander had been skeptical, but he didn’t push the issue too hard. He
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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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Chapter 286
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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Chapter 285
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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Chapter 284
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.
