The doorbell rang, and Ronald hastened to open the door with enthusiasm. It was as if he had been expecting guests.
An immaculately dressed man stepped in with two guards accompanying him. He wore an expensive Armani suit, and a gold Piaget watch jingled on his wrist."James?" Carol exclaimed, recognizing the stranger. "What are you doing here? You look… different."The billionaire put on a charming smile. "Hi, Carol. I'm so glad you haven't forgotten me. I came to this locality to sign a five-million-dollar housing project and decided to visit you while I am here."Ronald and Martha's eyes lit up. The billionaire talked about five million dollars so casually, which meant his net worth was several billion.James was heir to the Colberts, the fifth most wealthy family in Springfield city. Recently, he was made CEO of the company and now exerted much influence. In fact, they had invited him to their house that day to meet Carol."You are always welcome here, Mr. Colbert," Martha and Ronald blurted cheerfully in unison."It's so nice of you to visit," Carol said. Her troubled expressions had vanished, replaced by a warm smile. Ronald eyed Victor from the corner of his eyes. The man was apparently seeking clarification on the uninvited visitor's presence. James completely ignored Victor's existence and took a seat opposite Carol. "I've brought a few gifts," he said, gesturing to his guard, who placed three attractively-packed objects on the living room table.Martha rushed to open the gifts. "Oh, my God! Is that a platinum bracelet?" she exclaimed, holding up a jewelry item. "You are so generous, Mr. Colbert!""Yes, its price is $20,000," he said, pleased by the praise.Ronald and Josh unpacked their gifts to find expensive Rolex watches, each with their respective names embossed on the bands. "Thank you, Mr. Colbert," Ronald said. "This is really special." Josh flashed a two-thumbs-up at the billionaire.James nodded to them absent-mindedly and turned to Carol. He reached into his suit and retrieved a small-sized gift, handing it to her. Carol opened the packet to find a diamond-studded ring. "It cost $50,000," he said with pride. "I had it specially ordered from London.""Oh, James, you shouldn't have!" Carol exclaimed with an animated expression. She had never seen a larger diamond in her hands, which made her jubilant. Victor had brought her some cheap silver jewelry after their wedding and never bothered to get her anything else. Then she paused to process the implication. "But why a ring….?" she asked curiously.James put on a charming smile and said, "You turned down my offer of marriage four months back, remember? Now I have returned as CEO of Colbert Group. I own two mansions and have three expensive cars. All the luxuries that you have dreamt of will be yours. I can give you the life of a queen. What do you say to my offer of marriage now?"The beauty blushed at first; then, her expression turned solemn. "I'm married, James…""I know," the billionaire said unabashedly. "But that's not an issue for me. You can always get a divorce." Roland, Martha, and Josh nodded their agreement as if it were natural for Carol to get a divorce from her husband and marry James.Victor's eyes widened. Was that man trying to steal his wife right in front of him? Things started making sense to him. His in-laws' must have planned to sabotage their marriage. It was well staged. First, they showed him in a poor light before his wife as a penniless and desperate man. Then, immediately they presented James, a wealthy and eligible bachelor. The expected result was that Carol would leave Victor and get hitched to the billionaire.He flew off the handle. "Who the heck do you think you are?" he hollered at James Colbert. "Carol is married to me! How dare you barge into the house and talk to my wife with such liberty?"The guards stepped forward towards Victor, but James stopped them with a gesture. "No need to bother with this peasant. Everybody knows here about his impotence. He can't even get his wife a proper house, car, or jewelry. Neither will he let her escape his prison. Such a pathetic man he is.""Get out!" Victor barked, trembling with anger.James got to his feet and buttoned his suit. "Carol, you deserve better," he urged while leaving. "You have my number. Call me if you change your mind."James Colbert left with his guards. Martha and Ronald followed him to the porch, looking longingly at his Ferraris. James would be the perfect match for Carol. The gifts he had brought were worth almost $100,000! He had spent the amount as if it were spare change.Not only would the billionaire keep Carol in luxury, but he had also promised to rescue the drowning Atelier company if they let Carol marry him. They held hands and daydreamed about him being their son-in-law.Initially, they had planned to marry their daughter to James when he proposed to her three months back. However, Reginald Atelier disapproved of the match and chose Victor Damone instead. Ronald and Martha considered him the worst mistake of Carol's life. Victor owned no land, had barely any savings, and struggled to purchase a decent house for his wife. Moreover, right now, he was losing his mind over a few hundred thousand dollars taken from his account.Compared to James, he was practically a beggar.Victor took a deep breath to calm himself down. He was already tensed about his grandfather's health. Now he had to deal with a conspiracy to steal his wife?"Why are you still here?" Martha snapped at him, walking into the living room. "Aren't you a shameless man? I rue the day I married my daughter to you. Not only are you a low-earning peasant, but you are also petty about your money. Look at James Colbert. He is a real man who deserves a quality woman like Carol.""I wish we had married our daughter to that man. We'd all be living in a mansion right now. Instead, we are being screamed at by a petty, good-for-nothing son-in-law!""Leave my house, Victor," Roland said with finality. "Not only did you insult an honored guest, but you also attacked my son. Leave before I call the cops!"Victor's mind was reeling, and his in-laws' insults gave him acid reflux. He had to escape the toxic environment before he did something terrible. He cast a sideways glance at his wife and rushed out of the house. 'I need to get the fee for grandpa's surgery somehow,' he thought, walking down the street. 'Perhaps I can borrow the amount.'Victor placed a call to his paternal uncle, George Damone. "Uncle, please help. I need six hundred thousand urgently for grandpa's treatment. Could you loan me the money, please?"He heard a high-pitched female voice from the other end. He recognized the voice as his aunt-in-law. "We don't have that kind of money!" she spat with contempt. "Especially for that old fart! He can die and stop being such a burden to everyone!" The call disconnected.Victor let out a cry of exasperation. George's wife despised the Damone family. At least whatever was left of it. Old man Edgar Damone's company used to be profitable. He had two sons and a daughter who inve
A coded message was transmitted to certain chosen individuals across the globe.Somewhere in the Indian Ocean, a high-ranked general inside a war submarine received a low-frequency ping.A hard-boiled woman sitting in the back of a traveling truck in the Sahara desert found a message on her satellite phone.An elite commander leading a guerrilla team in the ganglands of Venezuela received a communication on his radio.A world leader delivering a speech to millions of followers read an urgent message on his phone.A beautiful woman on a private jet jumped for joy when her manager whispered the news to her. The exceptional individuals who received the message either mouthed or thought the same words. "Emperor Caesar is back!"***Victor decided to walk back home. He wasn't expecting Carol's return anytime soon. She was sensitive about her family and would go to great lengths to defend them. Moreover, she never realized that they wanted to exploit her. Victor had tolerated their abuse i
Carol's color faded, and her husband could see the guilt plastered across her face."I…""You were with the billionaire James Colbert, weren't you?" he barked. He grabbed a few rolls of notes and crushed them in his fist. "Is this his dirty money?" His wife shook her head in distress. "No, you have misunderstood, dear. I just went for a drink with him and left early. That's all. He was willing to pay for the treatment if I met him once. James is not as bad as you make him out to be, dear."Anger flashed on Victor's face. "Do you know why I married you, Carol? Because you were a virtuous woman with principles. You cannot imagine how devastating it is to see you pimping yourself out!"Tears welled up in Carol's eyes. "What are you saying, dear? Don't you trust me?" But her husband wasn't listening to her. He approached the fireplace, opened the bag, and emptied the money into the embers. The six hundred thousand dollars went up in flames. "Have you lost it, Victor??" she exclaimed, gr
Sophia Baker was one in a million. She was Harvard-educated, born into a doctor family, and had resounding success in the medical world at a young age. She was only twenty-seven years old but had already surpassed many big-league peers. The female doctor was a leading researcher and authority in cardiology and cardiothoracic surgery. An insider had leaked the news that she had performed surgeries on various royal family members across nations.Sophia was such a voluptuous beauty that TIME magazine featured her as the sexiest doctor of the decade. The bombshell had a million followers on I*******m. She was fashionable and filthy rich; even popular international brands signed her to promote their products.That international celebrity Sophia Baker would arrive in Springfield to treat a random elderly patient shocked the hospital administrators. Edgar Damone used to be a successful businessman, but now he was just an infirm old man whose name was relatively unknown in Springfield. Why was
Did Sophia perform the surgery for a charitable organization? Carol nodded to herself. That would make sense since Victor had no money to compensate such a top-notch doctor. Perhaps the same organization also paid the original six hundred thousand demanded by Springfield Hospital.Carol wanted to clarify this from Sophia but did not dare to ask. The female doctor had an intimidating personality which made her unapproachable. Moreover, she had just saved Edgar's life, and it would be rude and ungrateful to ask such intrusive questions. The celebrity doctor was at par with her in looks, but her confidence and attitude made her even more attractive."Can you hand me your husband's unlocked phone?" Sophia asked Carol. "I need to save my number."Carol was confused by the unconventional request. Why wasn't she directly asking Victor to save her contact number? Regardless, she obliged and handed his phone to her after unlocking it. Sophia was expressionless while she typed a number, gave a
When James Colbert reached the operation ward, he found Edgar’s surgery had already begun. He made sure Victor and Carol did not see him. James waited at the ICU corridor’s reception patiently. He flirted with the cute receptionist to pass the time. Not only was he a trustee of the Springfield Public Hospital, but his father had donated millions over the years. Therefore, every staff member treated him like royalty.Soon, Dr. Sophia Baker exited the operation theater and went to talk to the Damone couple. Then she returned via the corridor to take the elevator to the terrace. James rushed forward to talk to her. At first, he was tongue-tied to see how attractive she was. The female doctor was in a figure-hugging lab coat, and her long hair was curled fashionably. She had a hint of freshened makeup, and her skin was radiant. His immediate reaction was to try and impress her.“Miss Baker. I am an honored trustee of this hospital… My name is James-”“I don’t need to know you,” Sophia cu
“Victor… look at the bill,” Carol said with a troubled expression. “The organization she mentioned may have paid for the surgery fee, but there are other charges amounting to one million dollars!”Little did she know that ‘the organization’ was simply a pseudonym for the gold-lined card Victor possessed. It was loaded with a billion dollars, replenished as soon as a withdrawal was made. The ancillary charges were filed by Sophia separately, perhaps because she needed an excuse to call him.Victor did not reply to Carol but just nodded. His thoughts were elsewhere. Edgar was to be transferred to a private chamber, which would cost fifty thousand per day primarily because of his delicate condition. However, he could recover peacefully there, with private duty nurses attending him 24x7.“How do you plan to pay the ancillary fees of the cardiac surgeon?” Carol asked. “Tell me.”“I will talk it out with Dr. Baker,” he said coldly.Talk it out? Carol’s heart sank. Why was Victor so casual ab
As Victor walked out of the hospital, a Rolls Royce cruised to a halt before him. Onlookers wondered which bigshot's car it was. Victor pulled up his hood and approached the vehicle. He peered in to see Clive in the driver's seat. The forty-year-old billionaire was a butler-cum-chauffeur now.Victor slipped into the car, and Clive drove off."What is the urgency?" he asked the billionaire, who looked strangely in character as a chauffeur."Sir, I have concluded another task you assigned via text. You asked me to survey your grandfather's finances and assets. What I have accumulated is as follows. First, someone has been draining your grandfather's accounts while he was bedridden."Victor raised an eyebrow. The prime suspect in this nuisance could be none other than his evil aunt. He'd deal with her later since Edgar's account barely had a hundred thousand dollars. "What else?""Unfortunately, Damone Industries, chaired by Edgar Damone, is about to declare bankruptcy."Victor scratched