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The Phenomenal Bryson Wyatt (The Invisible Successor) Chapter 29
Later in the day, Ainslie stepped out of the bustling photo shooting hall in the agency, her energy depleted. She navigated her way through the busy corridors, seeking solace in the familiar confines of the dressing room. With a heavy sigh, she closed the door behind her, ready to retouch her makeup and gather herself. As she stood before the well-lit vanity mirror, her eyes met the reflection of her weary face. Lines of exhaustion etched across her features, and she couldn't help but lament her current state. "Gosh, I look bad now," she whined softly, her voice filled with self-criticism. Lost in her thoughts, she was momentarily unaware of the presence that entered the room."Gosh, I need to relieve myself of the day's stress or I'll burn out," Ainslie mused aloud, her words tinged with a hint of desperation. It was at that moment that a voice, gentle and familiar, interrupted her internal monologue."I can help you, darling," the voice offered, breaking through the silence of t
The Phenomenal Bryson Wyatt (The Invisible Successor) Chapter 30
Bryson was taken aback by the audacity of Dulgad's order. His surprise quickly transformed into a stoic expression, masking his growing frustration. He couldn't believe Dulgad had the nerve to treat him like a servant and command him to do their laundry.His voice firm and resolute, Bryson replied, "The servants are around. I won't do your laundry for you." He stood up, his posture indicating his refusal to comply. Observing Bryson's defiance, Dulgad's demeanor changed. Unbuttoning his vest, he stepped forward, a challenging glint in his eyes. "You'll do it, Bryson," he declared, his tone laced with arrogance. Bryson's expression hardened. Folding up his sleeves, he stood his ground, determined not to back down. "I want to see you try to force me," he retorted, his voice filled with defiance. "I repeat, I won't do it..." Before Bryson could continue, Ainslie's voice suddenly reverberated through the room, cutting through the tension. "Do it, Bryson!" she commanded, her tone fo
The Phenomenal Bryson Wyatt (The Invisible Successor) Chapter 31
Stuttering slightly, Ainslie asked, her voice filled with a mix of surprise and disbelief, "Y-you mean, you're the one who bought these houses, Clinton?""Yeah, I did so a couple of days ago," Clinton replied, his tone expressing a touch of pride. Ainslie's mind raced, trying to process the information. She mustered up the courage to ask the next question, her voice still tinged with stuttering uncertainty, "Y-you bought them for... how much?""Just fifty million dollars," Clinton responded casually as if it were a mere triviality. Ainslie gasped, her hand instinctively covering her mouth in shock. "Y-you... goodness, why would you purchase them?" Clinton looked at Ainslie with a tender smile. "Honestly, it was only until yesterday that I got to know that you and Bryson lived here before. I could see how much this house meant to you, and I wanted to do something special for you." Ainslie's eyes welled up with tears as she struggled to find the right words. "I... I cherish th
The Phenomenal Bryson Wyatt (The Invisible Successor) Chapter 32
As he moved further into the house, Bryson's ears caught a faint sound—moanings that seemed out of place and filled the air with an uncomfortable tension. His gaze flicked towards the nearby room, his heart pounding in his chest. The realization of what might be happening behind that closed door began to dawn on him, filling him with a mix of anger, hurt, and a desire to uncover the truth. Summoning all his courage, Bryson approached the room, his footsteps growing heavier with every stride. With a deep breath, he pushed the door open, bracing himself for the confrontation that awaited him on the other side. To Bryson's greatest shock and dismay, as he entered the room, he was met with the heart-wrenching sight of his wife, Ainslie, riding another man atop the bed. Their intimate encounter had them both engrossed in the act, unaware of Bryson's presence until he let out a groan of disbelief and anguish. A groan escaped his lips, causing Ainslie to abruptly jump off the man's b
The Phenomenal Bryson Wyatt (The Invisible Successor) Chapter 33
Determined to escape the suffocating environment that haunted him, Bryson turned away and left, his heart heavy with a sense of profound loss. Seeking solace or perhaps a temporary escape from his torment, Bryson found himself in a dimly lit bar. He ordered a series of drinks, attempting to drown his sorrows in a haze of alcohol. However, as the night wore on, it became apparent that he was unable to pay for his mounting orders. The realization struck him like a cruel blow, shattering any semblance of respite he had sought. The bar's patrons, irritated by his inability to settle his bill, grew increasingly hostile. In a degrading and brutal act, Bryson was mercilessly beaten by the bar's bouncers and thrown out onto the street like an unwanted stray. Bruised, battered, and emotionally shattered, he lay on the cold pavement, feeling utterly defeated. It seemed as though life had dealt him a final, crippling blow, leaving him with nothing more to fight for or hold onto. With a h
The Phenomenal Bryson Wyatt (The Invisible Successor) Chapter 34
Bryson's eyes widened in disbelief, his mind struggling to absorb the weight of the revelation. He sat up straight on the bed, his curiosity piqued. "My parents... You know who they are?" he inquired, his voice filled with a mixture of hope and uncertainty. A tender expression crossed the woman's face as she nodded in affirmation. "Yes, I know your parents, Master. They were prominent figures in society, and their sudden demise shook the world. You are the sole heir of the esteemed Wyatt Group of Conglomerate." The words hung in the air, resonating deeply within Bryson. The mention of the Wyatt Group of Conglomerate, a name synonymous with wealth, power, and influence, left him speechless. His jaw dropped as he struggled to comprehend the magnitude of his heritage."T...the Wyatt Group of Conglomerate," Bryson stammered, his voice barely audible. The woman's smile widened, her eyes filled with a mix of pride and anticipation. It was as if she had been waiting for this moment,
The Phenomenal Bryson Wyatt (The Invisible Successor) Chapter 35
Silence was on the verge of enveloping the room when the door swung open, revealing a man in his sixties rushing in with a sense of urgency. Bryson's attention was immediately drawn to the shock etched on the man's face, and as their eyes met, the man slowly removed his hat, fixing his gaze on Bryson in awe. Meanwhile, Sarah and Marissa gracefully spun and bowed in deference to the man, further deepening Bryson's confusion regarding his identity. The man's astonishment lingered as he pointed directly at Bryson, his voice filled with disbelief. "Is this him for real?" Sarah, acknowledging the man's inquiry, nodded respectfully. "Yes, sir." Bryson was taken aback by the man's reaction. As he approached Bryson, taking hold of his hand and falling to his knees with teary eyes, the weight of the situation became more apparent. The man's words resonated with emotion. "It's him. He still bears that face. Welcome back, son. I apologize for your forced absence from our lives for over
The Phenomenal Bryson Wyatt (The Invisible Successor) Chapter 36
Cardo's gaze held unwavering determination as he revealed the daunting truth that lay before Bryson. "To take over the entire business as the rightful heir of the Wyatt Group conglomerate." Bryson's breath caught in his throat, his eyes widening in shock. The magnitude of the responsibility laid upon him was unfathomable. How could he possibly navigate a business empire with millions of employees and countless business partners? It seemed insurmountable, beyond his capabilities. Unable to conceal his apprehension, Bryson looked aside, grappling with the overwhelming prospect before him. His voice trembled as he confessed his doubts. "What do you say, Bryson?""I can't," Bryson admitted, his words laced with a mixture of insecurity and self-awareness. "I am inexperienced, and..." Cardo interrupted, his voice filled with unwavering faith. "I know you're inexperienced, but I believe in you, son." Bryson released a heavy sigh, torn between his reservations and the trust placed in
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As the echoes of Bryson's screams lingered in the darkened warehouse, the gang leader continued his assault, reveling in the brutality. Bryson, battered and helpless, gasped for breath between the relentless blows. During the merciless beating, Bryson managed to mutter defiantly, "You think this changes anything? You bunch of fools are as weak as Clinton!"The gang leader scoffed, "Maybe not, but you will never stand in our way again." Meanwhile, in her room, Ainslie continued to stare at her reflection in the mirror. The elation that had gripped her moments ago began to wane, replaced by a subtle unease. The reality of the violence unleashed on Bryson began to sink in, and the twisted satisfaction she initially felt was now clouded by a haunting realization. As Rose left Ainslie's room, concern etched on her face, she couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss. The atmosphere within the Pegasus mansion had shifted, and Rose couldn't ignore the unsettling aura that per
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A while later, as Bryson slowly regained consciousness, he found himself lying on a heap of stuffed sacks, a dark bag tightly over his head. Through the tiny holes in the bag, he could make out the blurry shapes of people surrounding him. As he groaned, their laughter erupted, a cacophony of taunts echoing in the unknown warehouse. Amid the laughter, they removed the sack bag, revealing Bryson's disoriented face. Blinking against the sudden light, he realized he was surrounded by a dozen men, each wielding a menacing weapon. Struggling to orient himself, Bryson demanded, "Who the hell are you people?" The apparent leader, a menacing figure, approached, and with a cruel smile, kicked Bryson. Reacting swiftly, Bryson retaliated with a headbutt, catching the leader off guard. Enraged, the others descended upon him, delivering blows and kicks. Just as Bryson felt the weight of the assault, a commanding voice cut through the chaos. "Let him be, guys." The assailants halted immedi
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After dinner, Ainslie retreated to her room, where the anticipation of a message from Clinton awaited her. As she glanced at her phone, she couldn't help but grin in excitement upon reading his words, "Babe, Bryson is going to die tonight." The sinister message ignited a crooked smile on Ainslie's face."Just send him to get you something from the pharmacy ten minutes away from the house and I will handle it from there." Lifting her gaze from the message, Ainslie reveled in the devious plan forming in her mind. The unsettling smile lingered as she contemplated the impending events. Her satisfaction was palpable, knowing that the seeds of deception she had planted were beginning to bear fruit. As the approaching footsteps reached Ainslie's ears, she hastily took an uncomfortable position on the bed. The door swung open, revealing Bryson, who walked in only to be met with Ainslie's agonized screams."Ahh, damn, this pain is killing me," she groaned, clutching her tummy and roll
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After a while of keeping them in suspense, Bryson revealed. "I want to learn martial arts. Get me a teacher." Marissa's eyes widened in surprise. "Master Bryson, there are plenty of guards already protecting you. I'm also here. You don't need to learn martial arts."Rambo, standing nearby, chimed in, "Young Master, I believe the existing security measures are sufficient." Bryson, however, remained resolute. "I've made up my mind. I want to be able to defend myself. Find me a good teacher, Rambo." Marissa tried to dissuade him further. "Young Master, it's unnecessary. Your safety is our top priority." Ignoring her concerns, Bryson commanded, "Rambo, get me a martial arts teacher. Someone skilled and experienced." Rambo hesitated for a moment, knowing the challenges that lay ahead. "Mr. Kong is a renowned martial arts instructor. He can help you, Young Master.""Then get him for me," Bryson ordered firmly, his determination unwavering. "I want to start training as soon as po
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As the room plunged into darkness, they shed their clothes, surrendering to a moment of passionate intimacy. An hour later, Ainslie lay in Clinton's embrace, her head resting on his chest as he stroked it tenderly. Naked under the duvet, they shared a quiet moment of respite. In the aftermath, Clinton's thoughts turned to Bryson, and a sneer formed on his lips. "How dare that miserable thing mock you? What gives him the right?" Ainslie, concerned about her ongoing relationship with Bryson, sought reassurance. "I don't know. We need to do something about him, Clinton because it doesn't seem like my ties with him will be severed anytime soon.""Don't worry, babe. This time, it will be me who takes action," Clinton declared, a sly smile playing on his lips.Looking up at him, Ainslie inquired, "What else can we do?""Eliminate him," Clinton uttered, his words carrying a sinister tone."What?" As Ainslie grasped the gravity of his suggestion, her eyes widened, and she sat up, instinc
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Ainslie shook her head and laughed. "This is just a mere coincidence, and I'm sure you've got no involvement in it. So quit acting like you're some big man who could pull all this off. Stop jubilating over what you did not do." She sneered. "I'll get back at you for treating me this way, mark my words, Bryson." He released his grip on her, and she pushed him away, leaving the room. Bryson smiled slyly as he rubbed his nose. "Let's see how you make me pay then." The tension lingered, leaving the Pegasus mansion fraught with secrets, accusations, and a web of intertwined destinies. Later that evening, in the Pegasus living room, the family tried to gather the pieces of their shattered unity. Mark, sitting in silence, finally spoke up."Ainslie, we need an explanation. We can't move forward without you clearing the air." Ainslie, standing before her family, took a deep breath. "Father, I didn't plan for any of this. I had taken that video and those photos as a desperate measure
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Pointing at Ainslie, Mark covered the distance between them, staring at her with red eyes. "How dare you humiliate me this much in less than an hour? Huh?!" Ainslie couldn't utter a word but shook her head nervously, still holding onto her cheek, which felt like it could fall off if she let go."I see why you came back home that night and asked for a divorce because it was your conscience pricking you, and you wanted to get rid of Bryson. I'm so disappointed in you that you stoop so low on these occasions.""Father, I…I…""Ssh! Ainslie, your actions have consequences, and they are going to ruin this family's image. Do you fucking know how long it took me to build our reputation? I never for once did anything stupid when my father was alive because I wanted to earn his respect and honors, but you did the opposite. If the press gets hold of these stinky photos here or the video Mr. Jockey showed us, then do you know what will become of this family, me especially?! I'll be a laughin
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As the video unfolded, Mark's face contorted in disbelief. The video depicted Ainslie in a compromising situation, seducing Mr. Jockey and removing his clothes. Ainslie's voice echoed in the room, making Mark's shock intensify."I will satisfy you so much that you'd give the deal to me when I'm done with you, Mr. Jockey. I'll handle you in a way no woman has ever done," Ainslie's voice proclaimed, her laughter audible as the video ended with her disrobing."You see, I'm not lying," Mr. Jockey asserted, taking the phone back and staring at Ainslie, who was now unable to lift her gaze in shame.Ainslie, caught off guard, closed her eyes, grappling with the revelation. The room fell into a stunned silence as Mark and Dulgad tried to process the shocking turn of events, torn between disbelief and the unsettling truth before them."So, Um, Ainslie, I'm sorry your company didn't get the deal. If you had thought of using your brain instead of your…" Mr. Jockey sneered, staring at her from
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The revelation left the room shrouded in a heavy silence as everyone grappled with the unexpected turn of events. Ainslie, still holding the promise of the deal she had secured, exchanged a concerned glance with her father, uncertain of how to navigate the sudden setback. The air hung with tension, waiting for an explanation that would unravel the mystery behind the lost deal. Mark's rage simmered as no one dared to provide an answer to his question. "First, the Wyatt Group didn't give us the deal, and now they dare to snatch this deal from us?" Dulgad, attempting to explain the dire situation, shook his head. "It's been less than 72 hours, Father, and we've suffered so many losses. We've lost some of our investors and millions of dollars, all because of the Wyatt Group.""What the heck?" Mark scoffed, his frustration palpable. "This is crazy.""But, Dulgad, are you sure? I mean… this deal is ours. I had done everything to secure it, so how can it just be given to the Wyatt Grou
