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The Penniless Son-In-Law Is A Trillionaire Emily Washington
Mrs. Moore leaned back in her chair, watching Moses carefully, her sharp eyes scanning for any flicker of hesitation. Deep down, she was certain he couldn’t afford the tuition. She didn’t like him, nor the Potters family, and she felt a small thrill at the idea that the exorbitant amount might discourage him from enrolling his son here. Moses, however, didn’t react the way she expected. He remained calm, meeting her gaze without flinching. “How much would that be in total for his entire elementary school years?” he asked evenly, his voice cutting through the tension like a blade. The unexpected question caught her off guard. Mrs. Moore blinked, momentarily disarmed, before she let out a mocking laugh. She tilted her head, eyeing him with exaggerated disbelief. “Why ask, Mr. Moses? Can you pay for it?” Moses didn’t flinch. Instead, his expression hardened, his eyes narrowing slightly. “I asked for the total,” he said again, his tone steely. Mrs. Moore’s smile faltered, bu
The Penniless Son-In-Law Is A Trillionaire Mrs. Moore
The next morning, Mrs. Washington stormed into District 12 Elementary School, her heels clicking sharply against the polished marble floors. The receptionist at the front desk barely had time to greet her before she marched past, her expensive handbag swinging as she made a beeline for Mrs. Moore’s office. Inside, Mrs. Moore was sipping her morning coffee and reviewing student reports when the door flew open, slamming against the wall. Startled, she looked up to see a furious Mrs. Washington standing in the doorway. “Mrs. Washington,” Mrs. Moore began, setting her cup down, “what a... surprise.” “I demand to know why you allowed that boy to be admitted to this school,” Mrs. Washington said, her voice tight with anger. Mrs. Moore sighed inwardly but maintained her professional tone. “Mrs. Washington, if you’re referring to Benjamin Potters, I can assure you his admission was handled according to our policies. His father paid the full tuition upfront—” “Policies?” Mrs. Washi
The Penniless Son-In-Law Is A Trillionaire Benjamin teachers
The following week, Benjamin walked into the classroom, feeling eager to learn. He was already excited about the day, confident from his successful start. But the mood shifted almost immediately. “Benjamin, you're late,” said Mrs. Hargrove, the math teacher, though the class had only just begun settling in. Benjamin blinked in confusion. “I was here before the bell rang.” “No excuses,” she snapped. “Get on your knees in front of the classroom.” Benjamin couldn't believe his ears. "Why do I have to get down on my knees? I did nothing wrong.""Are you challenging me?" Mrs. Hargrove slapped him across the face. "If you don't kneel down, you'll get another slap on the face."Benjamin had no other choice but to obey. He knelt down sobbing, his cheeks burned with humiliation.He glanced around the room. Most of his classmates avoided his gaze either from discomfort or pity. But one face stood out—Emily Washington. She sat at her desk with a smug grin, her eyes gleaming with sa
The Penniless Son-In-Law Is A Trillionaire Yuri's Retribution
Mrs. Hargrove entered the staff room, humming softly to herself as she rifled through her handbag, searching for her keys. Most of the teachers had already left for the day. She moved toward her desk, oblivious to the figure lurking in the shadows. With a sudden, feral swiftness, Yuri emerged from the darkness, her eyes blazing with controlled fury. Before Mrs. Hargrove could react, Yuri grabbed her by the collar and slammed her down onto the nearest table with an loud crash.The impact was catastrophic. The table's legs splintered, and the surface cracked, collapsing under the force of the collision. Mrs. Hargrove let out a terrified scream as she sprawled amidst the shattered remains, clutching her arm in pain. Yuri stood over her, her features were hardened with rage, and her eyes locked onto the trembling teacher like a predator assessing its prey. "Mrs. Hargrove," Yuri said, her voice low and chilling, "you’re going to tell me exactly what happened to my son today."
The Penniless Son-In-Law Is A Trillionaire karma
Moses was waiting, seated on the front steps of his house. It's been over two hours since he got back from work and Yuri wasn't yet back from her grocery shopping. When he met Benjamin, he was surprised to see a red patch on his face. Benjamin refused to tell his father what happened but he did tell him where Yuri went. Moses could have gone looking for her but decided against it. Knowing Yuri, Moses bet she was going after the people that hit his son. Just then, Yuri walked passed the gates with two shopping bags. She was startled when she saw Moses. "Master, when did you get back?"Moses stood to his feet. "About two hours ago. Ben told me you went grocery shopping."Yuri's eyes narrowed. "I'm sure by now you've already seen the patch on Benjamin's face."Moses nodded. "Yuri, you didn't kill anyone did you?"Yuri sighed. "I almost did but I wouldn't want to cause any trouble for you. I only broke a finger and beat up a man. Other than that, no one else got hurt."Moses releas
The Penniless Son-In-Law Is A Trillionaire Mrs. Moore grovels
Mrs. Moore stiffened when she saw Moses and Yuri. "Mr. Potters," Mrs. Moore stood up, a nervous smile on her face. "What a surprise. You didn't tell me you were coming."Yuri glanced at Mrs. Hargrove who began shaking like a dry leaf. Mrs. Hargrove recognized Yuri but she was too afraid to call her out. Moses walked up to Mrs. Moore and pointed his finger in her face. "You've better have a good explanation for what you and all the staff in this room did to my son."Mrs. Moore tried to feign ignorance. "What are you talking about, Mr. Potters. We didn't do anything to your son."Moses eyes narrowed. "So you're going to lie about it, huh? I'm going to give you one last chance to admit what you did to my son.""Or what?" Mrs. Moore asked, challenging Moses. "What are you going to do about it?"Mrs. Moore didn't have any plans to continue troubling Benjamin but there was no way in hell she would allow an Uber driver to walk over her. Yuri stepped forward, her eyes turning icy. "If yo
The Penniless Son-In-Law Is A Trillionaire Grovel
Mrs. Moore stiffened when she saw Moses and Yuri. "Mr. Potters," Mrs. Moore stood up, a nervous smile on her face. "What a surprise. You didn't tell me you were coming."Yuri glanced at Mrs. Hargrove who began shaking like a dry leaf. Mrs. Hargrove recognized Yuri but she was too afraid to call her out. Moses walked up to Mrs. Moore and pointed his finger in her face. "You've better have a good explanation for what you and all the staff in this room did to my son."Mrs. Moore tried to feign ignorance. "What are you talking about, Mr. Potters. We didn't do anything to your son."Moses eyes narrowed. "So you're going to lie about it, huh? I'm going to give you one last chance to admit what you did to my son.""Or what?" Mrs. Moore asked, challenging Moses. "What are you going to do about it?"Mrs. Moore didn't have any plans to continue troubling Benjamin but there was no way in hell she would allow an Uber driver to walk over her. Yuri stepped forward, her eyes turning icy. "If yo
The Penniless Son-In-Law Is A Trillionaire Prince Harry
Emily Washington returned home in a foul mood. "Mother, you wouldn't believe what happened today," she exclaimed, crossing her arms and glaring at her mother, who sat elegantly on the chaise lounge with a cup of tea.Mrs. Washington set her tea down with a sigh. "What is it this time, Emily? Another trivial school matter?"Emily's face flushed with anger. "Trivial? Mrs. Moore walked into our class today and apologized to Benjamin Potters! In front of everyone!" Mrs. Washington raised an eyebrow. "Apologized? Whatever for?" "Yesterday, the teachers were acting kind of mean towards Benjamin," Emily recounted. "We all enjoyed watching him suffer but today, Mrs. Moore apologized about the unfair treatment he received yesterday."It didn't take Mrs. Washington a second to realized Mrs. Moore might have ordered the teachers to treat Benjamin like crap inorder to appease her."It was humiliating for the rest of us!" Emily continued, her voice growing louder by the second. "Why haven’t y
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Chosen
The next day, Curtis entered the grand hall of the Grand Sovereign Museum, where the legendary Crown of Domination was displayed. A red velvet carpet led directly to the centerpiece of the room: a glass pedestal casing that held the crown. Curtis strode confidently toward the display, his noble companion following closely behind. Several other museum visitors stopped to gawk as Curtis’s guards cleared the path for him. The museum curator, a graybeard man in a tailored suit, stepped forward and gave a polite bow.“Your Highness,” the curator began, gesturing toward the crown, “I've been expecting you. I learned you're here for the crown of domination. Would you like me to give you a brief record of the—”Curtis raised a hand, cutting the man off impatiently. “I don’t need the history lesson. I already know its legacy. Just tell me the terms.”The curator cleared his throat. “As you wish, Your Highness. For a fee of $10 million, you are permitted one attempt to wear the crown. But b
First encounter
“Watch where you’re going!” the boy rasped angrily, brushing imaginary dust off his shoulder. “Peasant. Are you blind?”Moses frowned as he scanned the boy, taking in the fine embroidery of his suit and the two guards from the House of Neptune. There was no doubt about it. This boy right here was Moses' second son. Benjamin, taken aback, raised his hands apologetically. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to—” But before he could finish, Moses stepped forward, his tone firm. “No, Benjamin. There’s no need to apologize. It was an accident.” This was Moses' first encounter with his second son and he already hated the boy's attitude. The boy raised an eyebrow, a smirk curling on his lips. “Do you know who I am?” His voice was laced with arrogance. “I am Prince Curtis, the rightful heir to the throne of the United Kingdom Of Niklauria. You'll speak to me with respect.” Before Benjamin could respond, one of Curtis’s guards stiffened visibly, his eyes locking on Moses. He leaned toward Curtis an
The Crown of Dominion
Moses private jet took off from North hills."Have you heard about the Crown of Dominion?" Moses asked Benjamin. Benjamin was seated opposite his father. He shook his head. "I don't know anything about it."Moses activated his Halo phone which displayed a holographic description of the crown. "It's an ancient artifact which is believed to have been forged by the gods," Moses explained. "Forged by the gods?" Benjamin looked bored. "Is this one of those folklore stories?"Moses continued as if he didn't hear him. "According to legend, the crown grants its wielder unmatched charisma and the ability to command absolute loyalty from armies. It can also inspire fear or reverence in anyone who beholds it."Benjamin supported his jaw on his hand. "So it's a myth. What's this got to do with my ascension to kinghood?""Plenty," Moses answered. "This crown is the cheat code to our victory. However, we're not the only ones interested in it."Benjamin raised his eyebrow. "Let me take a wild gue
Secret Twin
Benjamin stared at his father as if he just said the stupidest thing ever. “You want me to overthrow my mother?” Benjamin stood to his feet. “Why should I do that?”Moses leaned back in his chair and stared heavenwards. “Well, the House of Neptune is conspiring to dethrone your mom and replace her with a new king.”Moses paused to look Benjamin directly in his eyes. “Your mother was a smart woman. Too smart. Last week, she revealed to me that you had a secret twin brother.”Benjamin stiffened in shock. “M-my twin?”“You're not identical,” Moses noted. “You're both fraternal twins. Actually, after Elizabeth put to birth, she hid your twin brother while she handed you over to me to raise.”Moses explained the agreement he made with Elizabeth years ago after he agreed to raise Benjamin by himself. By the time Moses was done talking, Benjamin was speechless. He dropped back into his seat, but no words came out of his mouth. Moses sighed in exasperation. “I know it's a shocker, son. Sh
The truth
Moses turned to face the gathered crowd of parents, schoolteachers, and Principal Armstrong. He spread his arms wide and addressed them loud and clear. “Ladies and gentlemen,” he began. “Let me remind you of the terms of our little bet. If I win, all of you—the parents, the teachers, and even Principal Armstrong—will grovel and apologize to me. Thereafter, I will consider funding the school project.” The hall remained still and silent.Everyone remembered the wager, but not many were prepared to grovel before Moses. Principal Armstrong cleared his throat and stepped forward. “Mr. Doberman, if I may. This isn’t necessary. On behalf of everybody here, I sincerely apologize for any offense caused. There’s no need for anyone to grovel.” Moses’s expression darkened, his glare sharp enough to cut stone. He turned his gaze on Armstrong with pure disgust. “Who made you the speaker for everyone here?” Moses snapped, his voice rising. “If you have nothing meaningful to say, then shut
Setting appointments
Another man, a teacher, stood to his feet. “For the second challenge, if I may. Can we step away from money? Let's see who among the both of you has the most influence.”August turned to him, intrigued. “That's interesting. What's the details of this challenge?”The teacher stepped out, an excited look in his eyes. “The challenge is simple: both parties must secure a meeting with the CEO of Graham Incorporated right here and now. The winner would be the one who Reggie Graham sets an appointment for.”Everyone exchanged glances. This challenge was good. Graham incorporated was the world leading tech company, known for its bestselling Halo Phones.Graham Incorporated had developed a reputation for rejecting partnerships from even the wealthiest tech corporations. Their CEO, Reggie Graham, rarely entertained meetings, let alone signed deals.Whoever could set an appointment with him would be a man with strong connections. Moses smirked. “Fascinating. I like this one. Let's do it.”Sti
The painting
Mr. Leclerc wanted to stop the Marksman but decided against it. “These fools,” he cried inwardly. “They do not know who they're dealing with. If only they knew they wouldn't dare to challenge him.”But there was nothing Leclerc could do. The challenge had been set. If he butts his head in, he would be dealing with Moses Doberman directly. All Leclerc could do was seat and watch. August started. “We'll let the teachers and parents dish out the challenge. Three challenges. Winner would be determined by who successfully does all three challenges without a hitch.”Moses shrugged. “Fine by me. So what's going to be our first challenge?”A tall man with salt-and-pepper hair stepped forward from the crowd. He adjusted his glasses and cleared his throat. “If I may,” he began, his voice filled with pride, “I am a dealer in fine art, and I happen to have a painting in my possession—a masterpiece valued at $10 million.”“It's a rare piece, painted by a reclusive artist whose works are sought
The Marksmans
The room was buzzed with murmurs after Moses declared he would fund the entire project. Many parents exchanged glances as they were curious to know who this new man was. Principal Armstrong cleared his throat and looked directly at Moses. He wore a skeptical expression on his face that told anyone he wasn't buying Moses' words. "Sir," Armstrong began, "May I ask, who are you?" Moses leaned back in his chair, wearing a deadpan expression on his face. "It doesn't matter who I am. It's not relevant, but if it satisfies your curiosity, I’m Moses Doberman, Benjamin Doberman’s father." A ripple of laughter broke out among the teachers who were present at the meeting. One of the teachers, Benjamin's chemistry teacher, chuckled loudly, shaking his head. "Ah, so you're Benjamin's father," the teacher said. "No doubt your son is intelligent, Mr. Doberman, but let’s be realistic here. You’re a C-Ranker, aren’t you? Let’s not make promises you can’t keep. Stay humble." The parents al
The PTA meeting
"I didn’t mean any harm," Lucas continued, his voice cracking. "Please, Benjamin, spare me. Spare my father."Benjamin sighed. "Get me out of this thing first."The room was filled with tension as the goons hurriedly released Benjamin from the ropes. They were also scared of Benjamin after hearing his true identity. "Just so you know," Benjamin said, nursing his wrists after being freed. "I already knew you guys were spying on me."Lucas approached Benjamin, swallowing hard. "How could you know about us spying on you? You... you were always alone."Benjamin’s smirk widened. "You think I wouldn’t notice your pathetic attempts at surveillance? I have my own spies—ones you would never see coming. They’ve been shadowing you this entire time."The colour drained from Bruce’s face. "W-What do you mean?"Benjamin leaned forward slightly, his tone low and cold. "There are assassins in this warehouse as we speak. Deadly, silent, and loyal only to me. They’ve been here since before you arriv
