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The Mysterious Midnight Magnate 155: To Torment The Murderer
Eric wandered through the streets, his heart pounding with every step. The city was alive with the sound of grief and anger. Posters of his face, banners, and billboards with his name were everywhere. People had finally learned the truth: Mr. Radcliffe, the enigmatic billionaire, was Eric. And now they were mourning him, demanding justice.As he turned a corner, he was met with the sight of a massive protest. The crowd was chanting, their voices a powerful chorus that echoed through the city. Signs reading "Justice for Eric Radcliffe!" and "Find His Body!" were held high. It was surreal to see his own face emblazoned on posters, the eyes that stared back at him filled with determination and sorrow.Among the protestors, he spotted a familiar figure at the front. Sarah Martinez, the woman he had helped win the mayoral election, was holding a large banner with his face on it. Her voice rang out clearly over the crowd, filled with passion and fury."We demand justice for Eric Radcliffe!
The Mysterious Midnight Magnate 156: Confession
Jacob McCall lay in his luxurious king-sized bed, staring at the ceiling, trying to force himself to sleep. His mind was a whirlwind of fear and confusion, haunted by the image of Eric's face in the sauna. He closed his eyes tightly, attempting to push the memory away, but the silence of his mansion offered no solace. Suddenly, he heard faint footsteps echoing through the hallway. His eyes snapped open, and he strained to listen, his heart pounding in his chest. He was certain all his men had returned to their quarters; he was supposed to be alone. The footsteps continued, slow and deliberate, moving closer."What the hell is going on?" Jacob muttered, sitting up in bed. He rubbed his temples, trying to dismiss the creeping sense of dread.As if on cue, the lights began to flicker, casting eerie shadows on the walls. On and off, on and off, the lights played a cruel game, making Jacob feel as though his house was haunted. The hairs on the back of his neck stood up, and a cold sweat b
The Mysterious Midnight Magnate 157: Behind Bars
The cell door clanged shut with a finality that echoed through the narrow corridors of the police station. Jacob McCall, once the embodiment of arrogance and untouchable power, now sat hunched on a cold, metal bench, his hands trembling and face pale. His public confession to the murder of Eric Radcliffe had ensured his swift arrest, and the media had a field day with his downfall. But amidst the voices condemning him, one man remained unsatisfied: Calvin Johansson.Calvin stood in the hallway outside the holding cells, his arm still bandaged from his bullet wound. He had hoped to deliver justice personally, to make Jacob suffer for every ounce of pain he had caused. But for now, he had to let go of that burning desire for personal retribution. The law had taken its course, and Jacob was behind bars. As he entered the interrogation room, he found Jacob slumped over the metal table, his head in his hands. Two detectives, stern-faced and unyielding, flanked him on either side. "Alr
The Mysterious Midnight Magnate 158: His Return
The following day, Calvin drove Emily to Eric's mansion. As they approached, the grandiosity of the estate became evident. The sprawling gardens, meticulously manicured, surrounded the stately manor. Tall, wrought-iron gates swung open, revealing a long driveway lined with ancient oaks. The mansion itself was a timeless elegance—stone walls covered in ivy, tall windows with intricate glasswork, and a grand entrance that spoke of old-world charm.Emily's heart ached as she stepped out of the car. This was where Eric had lived. No wonder he had never invited her over or let her come by. He had wanted to keep his wealth a secret from her, to shield her from the complexities of his life as Mr. Radcliffe. As they walked through the front door, the grandeur of the interior left her breathless. Marble floors gleamed under the chandelier's light, and the walls were adorned with art that whispered of history and taste.Tears welled up in Emily's eyes as she walked through the house. "This..
The Mysterious Midnight Magnate 159: Relief
Holding Emily in his arms, Eric began to recount how things had been for him. "I remember the bullets hitting me," Eric said, his voice steady but filled with the weight of the memory. "Everything went dark. I was sure that was the end. Then, the next thing I knew, I woke up in the morgue. It was nighttime, and I was alone. It felt like a miracle... because I was dead. Completely gone."Dolores gasped softly, her hand gripping Smith's arm. Smith's usual stern demeanor was replaced by a look of incredulous wonder. Mr. Walter's eyes were wide, trying to process the impossibility of what he was hearing.Eric continued, carefully omitting the secret of the mysterious ring. "There was no missing corpse. I left the mortuary after... jerking back to life. I stayed hidden, knowing that if Jacob McCall found out I was still alive, he would come after me again."The realization dawned on everyone. Emily's tear-filled eyes widened in understanding. Calvin's expression shifted from shock to admi
The Mysterious Midnight Magnate 160: The News Of His Return
Two days later, the news spread like wildfire: Eric Radcliffe was alive. Headlines blared from every newspaper stand, television screen, and social media feed. The story was almost too unbelievable: Eric had woken up in the morgue after being dead for ten hours, escaping in the dead of night to avoid being killed by Jacob McCall once more. Now, he was alive and undergoing treatment. The city was abuzz with excitement. In shops, offices, bars, and restaurants, people could talk about nothing else. In a busy café, two baristas chatted animatedly as they served coffee to eager customers. “Can you believe it? Eric Radcliffe is alive!” one barista exclaimed, her eyes wide with amazement. “I know! It’s like something out of a movie,” the other replied, shaking his head in disbelief. “I heard he just woke up in the morgue and ran for his life. Incredible!” Across the street, in a small grocery store, an elderly woman beamed as she spoke with the cashier. “I’ve lived long enough to
The Mysterious Midnight Magnate 161: Unexpected Visitors
Eric Radcliffe was no longer the enigmatic recluse or the ghost of a man cheated by fate. He embraced his true identity, merging the mystique of Mr. Radcliffe with the resilience of a man reborn. The owner of Enermig, Eclipsa Studios, Trans Motors, and other influential companies, Eric had risen from the ashes of his past, now parading his wealth and power with unapologetic confidence.His fleet of luxury cars gleamed in the sunlight as they cruised through the city, a testament to his success. Eric saw no point in hiding anymore. His presence commanded respect and admiration wherever he went, though it came with its own set of challenges. No longer could he move about freely; throngs of people would surround him, desperate for a moment of his time, a touch of his charisma. The need for constant bodyguards became apparent as the public's fascination with him grew.To celebrate his resurgence and achievements, Eric decided to host a grand ceremony. Invitations were sent out to the city
The Mysterious Midnight Magnate 162: Ex-Wife's Jealousy
The morning sun filtered through the curtains as Emily and Eric stood in the spacious living room, their voices raised in a heated but loving argument."Eric, I don't need bodyguards following me everywhere!" Emily protested, her arms crossed defiantly. "I'm just going shopping with Mia. It's not like I'm going on a dangerous mission."Eric, standing firm, shook his head. "Emily, it's not just about you anymore. You and the baby are my top priority. I can't take any chances."Emily sighed, frustration evident in her eyes. "I understand that, but I feel suffocated. I need some semblance of normalcy."Eric softened, stepping closer and taking her hands in his. "I know, sweetheart. But ever since Jacob and now with Mason showing up, I can't bear the thought of something happening to you. Please, just humor me on this."Emily looked into his eyes, seeing the genuine concern and love there. "Fine," she relented, her voice softening. "But just this once."A few hours later, Emily and Mia, a
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