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The Penniless Son-In-Law Is A Trillionaire The mission Lamborghini
Benjamin stormed into the locker room, his face still stinging from the slaps. His muddy uniform clung to him, making him feel humiliated and angry. He slammed his locker open, his breathing heavy as he searched for his spare uniform. “Calm down, Benjamin,” he muttered to himself. “Just stay calm. You're good.”He quickly changed into his clean uniform but the more he thought of Bruce and Selena’s mocking faces, the more anger he felt. After Selena slapped him, a teacher intervened but there was nothing the teacher could do for Benjamin because Benjamin was a C-Rank student. The teacher could only apologise to Benjamin on behalf of Bruce and suggests him to change his uniform. Benjamin wasn't satisfied with that. It was unfair how was treated. The A-rank student got away with slapping and ruining his school uniform. Benjamin wanted his own pound of flesh. “I'll call dad” he said under his breath, reaching into his bag until he pulled out his halo phone. With a flick of his
The Penniless Son-In-Law Is A Trillionaire Selena
Benjamin was summoned to the principal's office immediately. As he walked down the hallway, whispers and stares followed him from other students. Word had already spread around that Benjamin was behind Bruce Lamborghini wreckage. By the time he entered, Principal Armstrong was seated at his desk, flanked by Bruce and Selena. They both stood glaring at him like vultures circling their prey. Bruce’s face was red with anger, his fists clenched tightly at his sides. Selena crossed her arms, her cold eyes fixed on Benjamin with contempt. “Sit,” Principal Armstrong commanded, pointing to a chair in the middle of the room. Benjamin sat down, his expression calm and smooth. “Do you know why you’re here, Benjamin Doberman?” Armstrong began, folding his hands on the desk and leaning forward. “No, sir,” Benjamin replied, his tone polite. “Bruce Farhad claims you were involved in the destruction of his vehicle,” Armstrong said. “Witnesses reported an altercation earlier today betw
The Penniless Son-In-Law Is A Trillionaire Grant Thorne
Benjamin left Principal Armstrong's office in a stunned gaze. He could still hear Selena crying like a mad woman in the office. Benjamin knew his father was the one pulling strings that destroyed Selena's modeling career. A small part of him began to wonder just how far could his father would go to protect him?Just as soon as Benjamin turned around the corner, his Halo phone rang. Benjamin answered the call in earlobe mode. "Hello, father?" Benjamin called. "So what do you think?" Moses asked. "Have our little friends gotten a dose of their own medicine?"Benjamin swallowed. "I didn't know you'll go that far. You're merciless, father."Moses laughed. "You humour me. I show mercy to whom I'll show mercy. I went even easy on them. You have absolutely no idea the number of men and women I've conquered before you were born."Benjamin leaned against the wall. "I'm speechless, father. Is this what it means to be a Doberman?"Moses replied. "Listen to me son, the world is a cruel plac
The Penniless Son-In-Law Is A Trillionaire Paid
"I see," Benjamin said, tossing the bill on the table. He faced the waiter. "What happens to me if I couldn't afford to pay for the bill?"The waiter's expression became ugly. "I believe it's better we don't joke about this. Your bill is $1.7 million. It would not just be embarrassing for you if you don't pay."Benjamin raised his hand. "I didn't say I won't pay. I only asked a simple question. What happens to me if I can't afford to pay this bill?""Well, for starters," the waiter cleared his throat, "your life would belong to the restaurant owner. You'll automatically become a slave to him. What's worse, you will be tortured every night. Your life as you know it is ruined."Benjamin ran his hand over his face. "So that's why Grant set me up. He was trying to get rid of me."The waiter leaned forward. "Are you ready to pay yet, sir?"Benjamin nodded. "Sure, I have my credit card right here."Benjamin waved his debit card. * * * *Outside the restaurant, Grant and his squad leaned ag
The Penniless Son-In-Law Is A Trillionaire The Willows
A maid ushered Zigglar into Selena’s home after he introduced himself. Selena sat waiting for him in her family's living room, her arms folded. She hadn't been to school in two days, instead she had been holed up in her room crying helplessly. "Selena," Zigglar said softly, sitting on one of the chairs. "Grant sent me. He's got a message for you."“The past two days had been terrible for me. If you're here to console me, forget it. I don’t want to listen to your pity.” Zigglar hesitated. “Actually, I came to tell you what happened tonight. At the La Maison d’Élite restaurant.” Selena frowned. “What are you talking about?” Zigglar took a deep breath and recounted everything—how Grant had set Benjamin up, the outrageous bill, and how Benjamin managed to foot the bill. Selena’s eyes widened as she listened. “He paid… $1.7 million? How is that even possible? Benjamin Doberman? A C-Rank?” Zigglar nodded. “That’s not all. Benjamin warned Grant he would crush him if he tried th
The Penniless Son-In-Law Is A Trillionaire The Willows downfall
Upgrading a low rank costs over $10 million but Benjamin had money to spare. It was easier for his rank to be updated back to C-Rank. It was 3:30.a.m, the streets bellow were quiet with occasional flickers of headlights. Benjamin stood shirtless by the vast window of his penthouse suite staring down at the city lights. Despite the late hour, he was wide awake, waiting for Rin to report to him. A knock fell at the door broke the silence. Rin entered, carrying a sealed envelope in his hand. He approached Benjamin and bowed slightly before speaking. “Sir, I’ve gathered the information you requested,” Rin said, placing the envelope on the glass table beside Benjamin. Benjamin turned from the window, his piercing eyes meeting Rin’s. Without a word, he picked up the envelope and opened it. Inside were photographs and documents which Rin's men had stolen from Noah Willows. The first few photos captured Noah Willows in an intimate position with his secretary inside his office.
The Penniless Son-In-Law Is A Trillionaire S-Rank meeting
Noah was escorted outside the towering headquarters of Willows Express by the security guards. He was shocked to find reporters and media cameras bombarding him with questions. "Mr. Willows, is it true you stole millions from the company?" "How do you respond to the allegations about your extra martial affair?" Noah hastily muttered "No comment" as he pushed his way to his car. The humiliation he faced was unbearable. The company he had built was taken away from him, and there was nothing he could do to stop it. He had lost his position, his power, and the respect of his peers in a single day."What kind of bad luck is this?" Noah asked himself as he raced home, fighting back tears. "Who exactly did I offend?"When Noah returned home, he was greeted by an eerie silence. The house felt cold and empty. On the kitchen counter a sealed envelope was laying on it. His name was written on it in Eleanor's handwriting. Opening it, he found divorce papers. "It's from mom," Selena sai
The Penniless Son-In-Law Is A Trillionaire Clara Hart
After school dismissal, Benjamin walked out of the school gates inorder to wave down a taxi. Just then, a Bentley continental GT pulled up by the side of the road where he stood. The rear window slowly winded down to reveal the pretty face of Clara Hart. "Hello, handsome," Clara said. "Looks like you need a ride home."Benjamin recognised her as his senior. "Good afternoon, senior," He greeted politely. "I'm waiting for a taxi to come pick me up.""You're the only kid in school who doesn't have a car," Clara said. "Can't your parents get you one?"Benjamin laughed nervously. "Actually, my parents aren't exactly that rich and I'm on scholarship so they just handle my basic needs and rent."Clara studied Benjamin closely. Sure enough, he looked like a harmless sixteen years old. And a C-Rank? There was no way this nerd could possibly be the reason behind Noah Willows downfall. Clara decided to test Benjamin to be sure of what she was getting into before she made any moves. "Why do
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Epilogue
A year later, Claude Laurent stood in court, drenched in sweat. His hands trembled as he gripped the table in front of him, his face pale like a ghost. He now looked like a broken man. The courtroom was packed with reporters and spectators.At the front of the room, Moses sat with a cigarette between his fingers, watching Claude quietly. Before Claude lay a stack of legal documents, waiting for his signature. He was about to hand over his prized hotel to Moses without collecting a single dime.The Imperial Twin Hotel had crushed all competition in its first year, raking in over $60 billion in revenue. It had become a global sensation which attracted the wealthiest patrons, celebrities, and business moguls from all over the world. On the other hand, Diamond Fountain suffered. Its bookings plummeted overnight. Within that same year, they signed for bankruptcy. According to the legal agreement between Moses and Claude, Diamond Fountain Hotel now belonged to Moses. For free!W
The Endgame
Word spread like wildfire across Ice City. The Imperial Hotel was undergoing a massive transformation. The houses surrounding the Imperial Hotel had been purchased and demolished, making way for a sprawling new foundation. Cranes could be seen towering over the site, and workers bustling about, laying the groundwork.Moses called for a press conference, inviting journalists from every major news outlet in the city. The event was held in a temporary conference hall near the construction site, and the room was packed with reporters, photographers, and curious onlookers.Moses stepped onto the stage, dressed in a sharp black suit. He stood at the podium and addressed the crowd. “Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for being here today. I’m Floyd Westchester, and I’m here to announce the future of the Imperial Hotel.”He paused, allowing the murmurs of surprise to ripple through the crowd. No one recognized his name, but this was what Moses wanted. Until this project is completed, Mos
Claude's Challenge
Moses was taken aback by Claude’s sudden outburst. The man’s cheerful expression had vanished, replaced by a storm of anger and resentment. Moses raised his hands slightly, trying to defuse the tension. “Whoa, hold on. Why do you say ‘over my dead body’? What’s your issue with the Imperial Hotel?”Claude’s face twisted with bitterness as he leaned forward, his hands gripping the edge of his desk. “Madame Aurora,” he spat the name like it was poison. “She made my life a living hell. I was once an employee at the Imperial Hotel, loyal and dedicated. But no matter how hard I worked, it was never enough for her.” “She belittled me, humiliated me, and treated me like dirt. I vowed to destroy her and everything she stood for. And I did. I built Diamond Fountain Hotel to surpass hers, to crush her legacy. I won’t let her name or her hotel rise again—not as long as I’m alive.”Moses sat in stunned silence, processing Claude’s words. It seemed Madame Aurora’s cruelty had come full circle.
Diamond Fountain Hotel
Ice City was a prosperous city. However, the living expenses for the average man was bloody expensive. Moses had made arrangements for a dinner meeting with the number one hotel in Ice City. Diamond Fountain Hotel.This was the hotel that overthrow the Imperial hotel.Moses was impressed by the luxury when he stepped inside the hotel. Yet, the Infinite Castle hotel was dead ass a hundred times luxurious than this hotel.Diamond Fountain Hotel allows a free tour of the hotel to tourist.Before his meeting, Moses took his precious time to survey the hotel from the beginning to the end. The guide outlay the history of the hotel and how it's been reigning at the top for years. The more the guide spoke, the more disappointed Moses was at Madame Aurora. He was disappointed she gave up and allowed this hotel to beat hers.Diamond Fountain hotel was good, no doubt, but it was nowhere close to the glory days of the Imperial hotel. One of the major issues Moses took note during his tour
Second chance
The funeral for Madame Aurora was a small, quiet, affair, held in the grand hall of the Imperial Hotel. Only members of the Momo family were present during the funeral. Apart from them, there were scarcely anyone else aside Moses who had come to pay his last respect.Moses and Yuri stood at the back, observing quietly.Madame Aurora had once been a formidable figure in her earlier years. Her death marked the end of an era as the most powerful matriarch across the twelve cities. After the funeral, Valeria approached Moses and Yuri. “Moses, my grandmother left something for you. It’s in the study. Would you come with me?” she asked softly. Moses exchanged a glance with Yuri before nodding. They followed Valeria to a private study on the upper floor of the hotel. The room was dimly lit, lined with towering shelves of old books. A grand mahogany desk stood at its center.Seated behind the desk was Glenn. "It's been ages, Moses," Glenn said, smiling stiffly. "I'm glad you could m
Valeria
Moses felt like a heavy weight had been lifted off his shoulder after resolving the royal family conflict. A month after, Benjamin was crowned king at the ripe age of sixteen. Moses settled down in the United Kingdom Of Niklauria and live together with his new family. A week after Benjamin’s coronation, Moses was enjoying his quiet time, surfing on the royal palace's private beach. As he was prepared to ride another round of waves, Yuri approached him.“There’s someone here to see you.”Moses looked up, his brow furrowing. “Who is it? I'm about to ride another wave.”Yuri stepped aside and gestured for the visitor to come forward. A woman stepped forward, her head bowed, and her hands clasped tightly in front of her. Moses’s eyes widened in shock as he instantly recognized her.“Valeria?” he said, his voice barely above a whisper. It was his ex-wife, Valeria, from the Momo family. Moses hadn’t seen her in seventeen years—not since the Momo family disappeared from the twelve
Forgiveness
A soft chuckle escaped Elizabeth’s lips. She leaned back on her throne and regarded Benjamin closely.“Very well,” she said. “I will step down.”Curtis’s head snapped toward her, his jaws dropping. “What!” he exclaimed in shock.Elizabeth sighed, rising gracefully from her throne. “This was my decision from the very beginning, Curtis.” She continued. “When you spiraled out of my control, I sought for Moses’s help. I knew Benjamin would return. I chose him.”Curtis’s face twisted into a mask of fury. “You—You planned this all along?” His voice grew louder. “And you expect me to just step aside for some stranger to take the throne?”“He's your brother,” Elizabeth corrected, her tone sharp. “Your mind has been corrupted by the house of Neptune. You're in no position to become king.”“I don’t care!” Curtis bellowed. “I refuse to accept this! You may have chosen Benjamin, but I have half the kingdom’s military backing me! If you think I’m going to sit back and let some outsider take wh
family reunion
"I knew it," Moses whispered under his breath. "You're cut out to be a King." Curtis’s eyes threatened to fall from their sockets as he gaped at Benjamin. His mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water. “Who the hell are you?” Curtis demanded, pointing his fingers at Benjamin in rage. Moses stepped forward, placing a steady hand on Benjamin's back. His voice carried over the stunned crowd, loud and clear. “This is my son, Benjamin, and the rightful heir to the throne of the United Kingdom of Niklauria.” Silence descended in the hallway. Curtis’s face instantly turned crimson as his shock gave way to anger. “What the hell are you talking about?” Curtis roared, pointing an accusing finger at Moses. “I am the rightful heir to the throne! This—this is absurd!” Moses exchanged glances with Benjamin. Then, Benjamin then turned to face Curtis. “We’re twin brothers, Curtis. Fraternal twins,” Benjamin said. Curtis’s eyebrows deepened into a frown. “That’s a lie! I am
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
