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The Penniless Son-In-Law Is A Trillionaire Rodney
Moses answered his call, but it wasn't Genevieve that appeared on his halo phone. It was the mall president. The boutique owner was taken aback as he instantly recognized the mall president. “Mr. Westwood?” He exclaimed. Westwood's holographic 3D profile turned to Moses. “Are you Moses Doberman?”Moses, hide a smirk. “I go by Moses Potters now.”Westwood nodded, visibly impressed. “I was contacted by Genevieve Orton. She made me an interesting tempting offer.”“That's Genevieve for you," Moses went on. “So, what says you about my offer?”Westwood shook his head. “Forgive me but I decline. This mall is a family business and I intend to pass it to my descendants.”This was the first time Moses had ever made an offer and was rejected. “Is that right?” Moses said, disappointedly. “Well, can't say I would blame you for it.”“But I did make an offer to Genevieve,” Westwood added. “I'll give up 10% of my mall in exchange for a stake in Rockechilds Empire.”Moses grinned. “Then we are i
The Penniless Son-In-Law Is A Trillionaire The compromise
The Silverman housewives were stricken with shock when Vanessa returned home and relayed what happened at the mall. They couldn't believe their ears. "You're telling me that Moses Potters bought 10% of Silver Heights mall and had them ban us from ever shopping there?" Gabriella asked. Vanessa glared at her. "Would I lie about something like that? That man isn't ordinary. He's more powerful than we think."For the first time, the Silverman housewives became uneasy. If what Vanessa was saying about Moses was true then they weren't just facing an ordinary foe. "If Moses could control 10% of our favourite mall and have us banned from shopping there, what's stopping him from targeting our homes next?" Gabriella noted. "I can't imagine myself shopping any other mall aside from silver height mall," Diana added. "Still, we can't survive if this keeps going any longer. Our credit lines are already strained. I'm down to my last $100,000. Anymore of this and we're doomed."The Silverman h
The Penniless Son-In-Law Is A Trillionaire The tyrant president
It's been over eight years since Barry last was in the Twelve cities. Eight years since he saw his father, Robert Doberman. However, Moses had returned to support his cousin, who was about to contest for president. Now, politics was never a thing for the Doberman clan. As far as Moses knew, the Doberman clan had no interest in contesting for government positions, but they were massive supporters of the law. For the Doberman clan to show participation in politics all of a sudden with one of their own campaigning for president, something must've happened. Moses' plane touchdown on the airport where his father was waiting to pick him up. Despite his age, Robert Doberman was aging backwards. The Doberman clan had superior strong genes which makes it seemed as though they were aging slowly. Robert looked far younger and healthier than his age mates.Moses was confident he got his youthful looks from his father. “It's been a long time, father,” Moses bowed respectfully as he met h
The Penniless Son-In-Law Is A Trillionaire The yacht party
President Homeland hosted an exclusive party on his private yacht which he bought with public funds. The party was so exclusive only important people were allowed on board. There were over a hundred beautiful young women wearing bikini wears on the yacht with government officials and ministers mingling and drinking. Moses walked through the crowd, his eyes locked on president Homeland who was seated in a circle of ministers and young women. Homeland was a short stout man in his late thirties. He possesses bloodshot eyes and a receding hairline that threatens to go all the way back to no return. What's worse, the man looked like a prized pig. Moses hated him at first sight. Moses learnt Homeland was a foreigner who just happened to get lucky to be voted president. "Mr. President," Moses said, stopping before homeland. "May I have a moment of your time, if you please."Homeland paused mid-sip from his glass of imported champagne, his brow furrowing. He glanced at his assistant
The Penniless Son-In-Law Is A Trillionaire Westminster's press conference
Robert Doberman entered his study with a file folder. Moses was seated behind his father's large desk, sorting through a number of files. Moses dropped the folder on the desk. "We've got a problem on our hands, Moses. Our banking license, it's been revoked."Moses stopped what he was doing as he glanced up to meet his father's eyes. "Really? That was faster than expected."Robert Doberman pulled back a chair and sat down with his legs crossed. "I knew crashing Homeland's party and challenging him was a bad idea. He's completely pissed.""Yeah, I guess he is," Moses smiled as he opened the file folder and went through each papers. "I anticipated something like this would happen. As a matter of fact, I wanted it to happen."Robert Doberman sighed. "I'm guessing you already worked up a plan. You wouldn't be so careless to offend Homeland without a reason.""I want him to underestimate us, father," Moses explained. "By revoking our license, the president believes he had cut short our fu
The Penniless Son-In-Law Is A Trillionaire The Registration form
After witnessing Westminster's shocking endorsement of the Doberman clan, Homeland wasted no time in retaliating. Within the first few weeks, he began to orchestrate a series of calculated moves to cripple The Doberman clan's financial empire. Using his influence and power, Homeland called an emergency meeting with the Central Economic Bureau…The Bureau was a group of high-ranking officials who controlled the nation’s economic and trade policies. During the meeting, Homeland proposed severe sanctions against the Doberman clan. He only had one sole goal—to crush the Doberman clan's sources of income and funding. Within days, the Bureau issued directives that froze all the Doberman clan's assets. Every business under the Doberman name — from Umbrella International Bank to their newly acquired shipping lines — was shut down. The government revoked their import-export licenses, halting their trade operations. Homeland further weaponized his power, pressuring private lenders an
The Penniless Son-In-Law Is A Trillionaire Elder Guam
Homeland was desperate. He realized the root of the Doberman's support was Moses.All the media houses and top news channels were all bought by Moses a long time ago. Homeland's media power was less than the Doberman clan. Because Moses was good at promotion, he ensure his cousin's name was always mentioned and talked about on television more than Homeland.Homeland only controls the national news channels, but it wasn't enough to overpower the news coverage Moses had on various television channels Moses owned. Before Homeland knew it, he was getting less and less popular while Xavier Doberman and Pete were growing popularity like a celebrity. Homeland became frustrated. The election was just eight months away and the electoral debate was three months away. He had to act fast or else Moses would keep making the Doberman clan rising stronger and stronger. There was only one thing left to do. He has to get rid of Moses. If he could take out Moses, the Doberman clan would crumble
The Penniless Son-In-Law Is A Trillionaire The repented sinner
Homeland became frustrated as he waited for any reports from the Black foot tribe. Homeland’s patience was wearing thin. Days had passed since his meeting with Elder Guam, and there had been no word from the Black Foot Tribe. Not a single report. No confirmation. Nothing. He paced back and forth in his private study, his fists clenched in frustration.“They’re supposed to be the best,” he muttered, slamming his fist against the edge of his desk. “What could be taking them so long?”Keith Collins, the Vice President, entered the room cautiously. “Still no word, sir?”“None,” Homeland snapped, turning to face him. “This silence is unacceptable. I paid them $100 million. I expected results, not this nonsense!”Before Keith could respond, Homeland’s secretary came in the room with a tablet. “Sir, you need to see this.”Homeland snatched the device and glared at the live broadcast. His eyes widened in shock. There, on the screen, was Moses Doberman, flanked by his cousin Xavier Dober
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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
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
