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The Richest Heir CHAPTER 110
As Sophia arrived home, her mother was waiting for her by the door, a stern expression etched on her face. Sophia attempted to walk past her, but her mother swiftly grabbed her hand, preventing her from escaping the impending confrontation."I've been waiting for your call for the past hour and a half," her mother scolded, her tone laced with frustration. "Your father—""How many times do I have to tell you, he's not my father, he's your husband," Sophia interjected sharply, but her mother ignored her correction, continuing her tirade."—has been anxiously waiting for your call to inform him if you've secured the deal for the villa," her mother insisted, her grip tightening on Sophia's hand.Sophia struggled and managed to break free from her mother's grasp, her expression tight with frustration and anxiety. Without a word, she marched into the house, her mother hot on her heels, demanding answers."Did you find a villa within our budget?" her mother pressed impatiently. "And if so,
The Richest Heir CHAPTER 111
Caleb leaned in slightly, ensuring Miss Roberts understood the gravity of his words."Miss Roberts, I won't be signing the contract myself," he began, his voice low but firm. "Instead, I need you to contact Miss Sofia Walters and inform her that you agree to the one million dollars for the villa she liked. However, under no circumstances should you mention the additional 1.75 million dollars I'll be paying the excess for the villa. It's to be kept as a secret, a gift without her knowledge of its source. Do you understand?"Miss Roberts was speechless as she stared at Caleb, her mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. Who was this Sophia? Despite everything that had transpired earlier, Caleb's thoughts were still fixated on her. Was she a relative, or perhaps something more? Jealousy gnawed at her insides, consuming her with every passing moment.Caleb raised an eyebrow, his gaze unwavering as he awaited her response."Do you understand?" he asked again.Before Miss Roberts could re
The Richest Heir CHAPTER 112
As Cassie laid eyes on the villa, she was utterly speechless."Unfu*kingbelievable," she whispered dumbfounded.She couldn't help but compare it to her own villa and surroundings, realizing that they paled in comparison to the luxury and elegance that surrounded Caleb's estate.In the community, Caleb's villa stood like a majestic palace, making him seem like a king. Cassie felt a surge of excitement, envisioning herself as his queen, determined to secure her place by his side, no matter what it took."The villa is massive," Cassie breathed, her eyes gleaming with excitement as she covered her mouth in disbelief.Mr. Jackson nodded enthusiastically. "Yes, indeed, Miss Roberts. The villa itself spans over 900 square meters, with expansive courtyards and lawns sprawling over 2500 square meters in total. And there's more – a swimming pool, a tennis court, a basketball court, and even a guest bungalow at the back."Cassie's excitement reached new heights as she absorbed Mr. Jackson's word
The Richest Heir CHAPTER 113
Cassie and Caleb stood facing each other in the romantic ambiance of the room, a moment pregnant with anticipation. Cassie awaited some sort of confession or declaration from Caleb, her eyes shimmering with hope. Meanwhile, Caleb couldn't help but wonder what he had gotten himself into, feeling slightly uncomfortable in the situation.As Cassie waited for Caleb to make the first move, she could sense his distraction, his thoughts seemingly elsewhere. Determined to seize her chance to impress him and secure her place as the queen of the villa, she prepared to charm him with her every move. Yet, the lingering presence of Miss Roberts downstairs gave her pause, a moment of hesitation as she considered the best approach to navigate the situation.As Cassie stood in the room, contemplating her next move, she couldn't shake the feeling of missed opportunity from the night before, blaming Tracy for her interference. Determined not to let anyone, especially Miss Roberts, thwart her plans a
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"All these things made me believe... made me hope that maybe you wanted me as your girlfriend," she admitted softly, her gaze dropping to the floor.Caleb listened to Cassie's words, his mind swirling with a mix of confusion and disbelief. He stood there dumbfounded, unable to formulate a response as he processed what she had just said. Cassie took a deep breath, her gaze unwavering as she spoke. "Caleb, I know we had a misunderstanding yesterday at the bar, but now that it's cleared up, I have a better impression of you," she said earnestly. "Now, I'm willing to be your girlfriend if you'll have me."Caleb's eyebrows furrowed as he processed her words. He wasn't sure how to respond to her sudden declaration."Look Cassie, I think you nay have misunderstood me..." he began to say"Misunderstood....?" She asked softly."Yes. I did add you to WeFriends because you asked nicely, and I didn't mind getting to know you," Caleb began, his tone gentle but firm. "But after what happened last
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Why would I ever tell anyone about your wealth, Caleb?" she mused, amusement dancing in her eyes. "The more people who know, the more girls will chase after you, and I don't want any competition." She flashed a mischievous grin. "No, I want you all to myself." With that, she reclined on the bed, already plotting her next move to win Caleb over completely.Meanwhile, Miss Roberts paced the luxurious lounge, her polished heels clicking against the marble floor, her mind raced with conflicting thoughts. She couldn't help but feel a tinge of anxiety as she glanced repeatedly towards the stairs, where Caleb and Cassie had disappeared moments ago. "What could be so important?" she muttered to herself, her frustration evident. Miss Roberts mumbled under her breath, pushing a few stray strands of hair from her face, "Why did he need to have a private conversation with her?" Miss Roberts muttered, her tone slightly irritated as she adjusted a few loose strands of hair again."Does he want
The Richest Heir CHAPTER 116
As Caleb sat in the Mercedes Benz, he couldn't tear his eyes away from the scene unfolding before him. William was on one knee, gazing up at Emily with an expression of adoration, as if she were the most precious thing in the world. Caleb knew it was all a lie, a facade crafted by William to deceive Emily. Lost in his thoughts, Caleb watched silently, feeling a mix of frustration and helplessness wash over him.Caleb was acutely aware of the pedestal upon which Emily placed William. To Emily, William was more than just a supporter; he was her knight in shining armor. He showered her with rewards during her live broadcasts and shielded her from trouble, standing by her side whenever she needed him. Yet, she remained oblivious to his true intentions.Little did she know that behind William's facade of generosity lay the deceitful truth—that he had stolen Caleb's account and manipulated his way into Emily's life.As William knelt before Emily, professing his love and devotion, Caleb co
The Richest Heir CHAPTER 117
Emily couldn't deny the deep sense of gratitude she felt towards William for everything he had done for her. But as she looked into his eyes, she couldn't help but wonder if her feelings went beyond mere gratitude. As William remained on one knee, the weight of the moment began to settle in. He had expected Emily to be swept off her feet by his romantic gesture, to say yes without hesitation. But instead, she simply stared at him, lost in thought, her expression unreadable.The crowd that had gathered around them murmured softly, their eyes darting between William and Emily, sensing the tension in the air. William felt a pang of discomfort, a twinge of awkwardness creeping into his demeanor as he realized that things were not going according to plan.Furthermore, his knee pulsated with agony, leaving him to ponder how much longer he would have to endure the discomfort until Emily gave her answer.Despite his best efforts to win her over with his grand gesture, Emily's silence left
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As Caleb began to walk out of the classroom, Professor Hanks reached out and grabbed his hand, stopping him in his tracks. Her eyes were filled with a mix of concern and disbelief."Caleb," she said softly but firmly, "I need you to tell me the truth. Did you steal that money?"Caleb looked down at her hand gripping his and then met her gaze. He could see the earnest plea in her eyes, the hope that he wasn't guilty. He took a deep breath, his expression calm and resolute."No, Professor Hanks," he replied quietly. "I didn't steal the money."Professor Hanks studied his face for a long moment, searching for any hint of deceit. Finally, she released his hand with a sigh, a flicker of hope still lingering in her eyes."Alright, Caleb," she said firmly, her grip still strong on his hand. "But don't stay silent like you did here. You need to defend yourself clearly when you see the headmaster. Speak the truth and avoid any unnecessary remarks. I'll do everything in my power to support you,
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CHAPTER 242
Jane’s eyes were fixed on Caleb, desperately waiting for him to say something, to shout, to scream his innocence. But he remained calm and collected, his gaze never wavering from Carl. Carl, noticing Caleb's unwavering calm, smirked and turned to Mr. Henderson. "Here's the proof, sir. Now it's up to you how you deal with this thief." Mr. Henderson glanced at Professor Hanks, who was staring at Caleb in shock, unable to reconcile the calm student with the accusations against him. Mr. Henderson nodded and said, "I can't believe after all this time we've actually caught the thief red-handed. Caleb, come with me to the staffroom. We will discuss further what we should do with you with the rest of the staff." Hearing Mr. Henderson's words, some students nodded in agreement, murmuring among themselves that Caleb should be punished. The accusation seemed to fit with the recent rumors and suspicions. However, those who were close to Caleb, especially Jake, Tommy, and Jane, were filled
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CHAPTER 241
The students stared at Caleb with disgust, their eyes shifting between him and the pouch on his desk. Whispers and pointed fingers only deepened the collective disdain. Many had always harbored suspicions about Caleb, simply because he was poor. Yet, in the last few months, something had changed. Caleb had started spending money freely, treating classmates to dinners in expensive restaurants, flaunting an attitude of newfound confidence. The sudden shift was startling. Now, with Jane's pouch found among his belongings, the students were convinced their suspicions were confirmed. To them, Caleb's recent spending spree must have been funded by stolen money from the college. The atmosphere was thick with judgment, the air filled with murmurs and pointed looks. No one seemed to remember the Caleb who once struggled quietly. Instead, they saw only the image of a thief, their minds made up by the damning evidence before them. "I can't believe it!" another student exclaimed, shock evident
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CHAPTER 240
"Well, Carl, after an hour, you'll regret what you're doing right now, and you will pay for what you have done." Carl narrowed his eyes at Caleb momentarily and chuckled, muttering under his breath, "Is that a threat?" Caleb didn’t bother to respond, his silence conveying more than words could. Carl shrugged off Caleb's words, confident that they were meaningless. What could a loser like Caleb do anyway? Carl's smirk grew as he unzipped the bag. He knew that as soon as the money was found, there would be no escape for Caleb. The whole class fell silent, the only sound being the slow, deliberate zip opening Caleb's bag. Kenneth leaned forward on his desk, casting a quick glance at Tracy, who had a small smirk playing on her lips. They knew that any moment now, their plan would come to fruition. On the other hand, Tommy and Jake watched nervously, their anxiety palpable. But the most anxious of all was Jane, the class monitor. She couldn't shake the feeling that something was
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CHAPTER 239
"I..." Caleb began, weighing his words carefully. Caleb paused for a moment, his mind racing as he processed the situation. He instinctively slid his hands into his pockets, a subtle gesture to calm his nerves. His gaze shifted towards Carl once more, observing the smug confidence etched on his face. It was becoming clear to Caleb that Carl wasn't acting on mere suspicion but had orchestrated this accusation deliberately. The reason for Carl's unwavering confidence in Caleb's guilt pointed to a calculated plan. As Caleb pondered Carl's motives, his eyes flickered briefly to his desk where his bag lay discarded underneath. He couldn't shake the sinking feeling that the money, the very evidence Carl was banking on finding, might have already been planted there. A surge of frustration and anger welled up within him, but he maintained his composure outwardly, preparing to address Professor Hanks and the rest of the class with clarity and conviction. He had been set up. As his
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CHAPTER 238
Professor Hanks's hand slammed down on the table with a resounding thud, instantly quelling the rising chatter that had filled the room. "Silence!" Her authoritative command cut through the noise like a knife, demanding the attention of every student present. Once the room had settled into a tense silence, she fixed her unwavering gaze on Caleb, her expression a blend of concern and determination. "Caleb," she began, her voice firm yet tinged with curiosity, "do you have anything to say?" Her eyes bore into his, silently urging him to speak up and address the accusations that had been thrown his way. Caleb paused for a moment, gathering his thoughts before standing up. "What Carl said just now-his analysis of what could have happened-is very reasonable," he began, his voice calm and measured. "However, there is one small thing he seems to have forgotten to mention." Professor Hanks furrowed her eyebrows, clearly intrigued. "And what might that be?" she prompted, her gaze s
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CHAPTER 237
Mr. Henderson straightened his tie with an air of authority, smoothing back a few nonexistent strands of hair as he smiled at Professor Hanks. "Just before you arrived, we may have made some progress regarding the thief," Mr. Henderson announced, his voice projecting across the room. He briefly glanced over at Caleb, who met his gaze with a mixture of curiosity and concern. Professor Hanks furrowed her eyebrows, her expression shifting to one of focused curiosity. Stepping closer to Mr. Henderson, she asked in a firm tone, "What progress have you made?" Mr. Henderson's smile widened slightly, relishing the attention from Professor Hanks. Leaning in slightly, he lowered his voice as if sharing a confidential matter. "Before you got here, Carl accused Caleb of being the thief." Professor Hanks's eyebrows shot up in surprise. She scanned the room until her gaze landed on Caleb, who met her look with a disbelief apprehension. Carl stood smugly with his arms folded across his ches
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CHAPTER 236
Mr. Henderson's expression shifted from annoyance to cautious interest. He fixed Carl with a penetrating stare. "You know who it is, Carl? Thrn enlighten us" he demanded, his voice low and serious, cutting through the chatter in the classroom. Carl took a deep breath, steeling himself before speaking again. "It's..." He hesitated for a moment, as if weighing his words carefully. The suspense in the room was palpable, each second feeling like an eternity as everyone waited for him to continue. As tension hung thick in the air of the classroom, Carl stood up abruptly, his face wearing a confident smirk. His words cut through the silence like a knife. "The thief is amongst us," Carl declared, his voice echoing off the walls, "and he is sitting in this room right now!" A collective gasp rippled through the classroom as students exchanged shocked glances. Whispers erupted like a sudden storm, as everyone began to scrutinize their classmates with newfound suspicion. Mr. Henderson, hi
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CHAPTER 235
The professor's glare bore into Jane with unmasked frustration. "Do you have any brains ! Thats what happebscwhen you dont listen!" he bellowed, his voice echoing off the classroom walls. "I explicitly warned all students on the notice board to be vigilant with their belongings, knowing there's a thief among us. Yet you, young lady, have managed to have the entire class's fees stolen. And you dare call yourself a class monitor!"His words stung like a whip cracking through the air, each syllable laced with disappointment and accusation. The classroom seemed to shrink under the weight of his condemnation, leaving Jane visibly shaken under the harsh spotlight of Professor Henderson's scrutiny.Jane stood frozen under the professor's harsh gaze, her hands trembling slightly as she tried to find her voice amidst the palpable tension in the room."I... I'm sorry, Mr. Henderson," she stammered, her words coming out in a rush. "I... I didn't mean to... I thought... I thought it would be s
