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The Rise of the Humiliated Son-in-Law What Will Gaston Do?
Vivian felt her body burning. She had no idea what Brandon had put in her drink.Gaston lifted her up and carried her to the bedroom.She was restless, her mind struggling to process everything while her body felt so weak.As Gaston laid Vivian on the bed, his sharp eyes looked at her with deep concern. Vivian felt comforted in Gaston's embrace. As she lay there, a sense of safety began to envelop her. "Hero, can we be together now?" Vivian teased in a playful tone, trying to distract herself from the confusion that surrounded her.Gaston gently placed Vivian on the bed, but when he tried to pull away, Vivian felt a sense of loss. "Don’t go," she thought, and without hesitation, she pulled Gaston back. In an instant, the atmosphere between them shifted. Vivian caressed Gaston’s chest, feeling his strong heartbeat. She knew that deep down, there was a bond between them that transcended mere friendship.Gaston held his breath. He knew Vivian was his wife, but right now, she recognized h
The Rise of the Humiliated Son-in-Law Gaston’s Threat
Before heading to his mother-in-law's house, Gaston stormed back to Brandon's villa with all his might. His heart was filled with anger and curiosity. He knew that Vivian was in danger, and he needed to uncover every trace that Brandon had left behind. When Gaston arrived at the villa, a heavy silence enveloped the place, as if it held dark secrets.Brandon had vanished, but his presence lingered—the smell of tobacco and the remnants of hurried footsteps. Gaston summoned all his strength, focusing his energy to detect Brandon’s whereabouts. In an instant, he sensed a familiar aura, guiding him toward the basement of the house.With determined steps, Gaston opened the heavy door and descended the dark staircase. The sound of his heartbeat echoed in his ears, a mix of tension and hope. Inside the basement, he found Brandon hiding, his face filled with fear at the sight of Gaston.Brandon was startled. “How did you find me?” he asked, panic lacing his voice as he tried to mask his fear w
The Rise of the Humiliated Son-in-Law After they all found out.
Rosaline crossed her arms and glared at Gaston. Her expression reflected anxiety and disbelief, while the atmosphere in the room grew increasingly tense. She sensed something was off with her son-in-law, who had once been cheerful but now appeared arrogant and full of secrets.“Now you’re acting all smart in front of me!” Rosaline accused, her voice trembling, signaling how serious the situation was.Gaston, a smirk on his face, replied, “I’m acting smart?” He raised an eyebrow, as if mocking Rosaline's statement. Yet beneath his smile, there was a deep frustration. He felt cornered and wanted to prove he was more than just an ordinary son-in-law.In the corner of the room, Jonas began to feel wary. He had already sensed Gaston's aggression before, and this time his instincts told him things were getting dangerous. He glanced at Vivian, who stood not far from them, her face showing confusion.Vivian, observing intently, felt uncertain. She looked at Gaston, her husband, but something
The Rise of the Humiliated Son-in-Law New Strength
A terrible car accident occurred in the dark of midnight. The sound of tires screeching against the asphalt echoed in the air, followed by a tremendous jolt as the red sports car flipped over. Gaston Harper, a thirty-year-old man, was in a panic. He felt foolish and utterly clueless. All he could do was repeatedly call out his wife’s name.As the car rolled over, his head struck the interior roof with force, causing him to lose consciousness for a moment.In the chaotic state, Gaston felt sparks beginning to fly from the engine. The hissing sound of flames added to the already suffocating tension. In the darkness, he felt his body riddled with injuries; pain radiated from his bruised head throughout his entire body. He groaned, the sound drowned out by an explosion that shook the earth.A few seconds passed, and Gaston opened his eyes. In that perilous moment, a blue light appeared.Gaston lay in the overturned car, his head throbbing painfully from the impact. In the chilling darknes
The Rise of the Humiliated Son-in-Law Playing Dumb
Gaston lay on the hospital bed, his mind drifting far away. Suddenly, he heard a voice, even from a distance. Maybe it was just the effect of the medication still coursing through his body. The atmosphere around him was calm, with only the sound of his own breathing and the gentle hum of medical machines.The door to the room opened, and a nurse stepped out. Gaston sensed someone's presence. He closed his eyes for a moment, trying to gather his strength. Footsteps approached, and a gentle voice he recognized emerged.“Gaston!” the voice called to him. Vivian.Gaston opened his eyes and saw Vivian standing beside him, her face filled with concern. She quickly moved closer, checking the wounds that adorned Gaston’s body. Her delicate fingers touched his skin gently.“Oh my gosh, look at your wounds,” Vivian said, furrowing her brow. “This must hurt.”Strangely, Gaston felt no pain. It was as if all the fear that had consumed him had evaporated. “Gaston, you’re such an idiot,” Vivian con
The Rise of the Humiliated Son-in-Law Sleep Together?
The car glided down the quiet road, the engine's sound soft. Vivian drove carefully while Gaston sat beside her, still looking confused."Put on your seatbelt!" Vivian called out, glancing at him briefly."Yeah," Gaston replied, but he seemed hesitant, as if he didn't fully understand the instruction.Vivian sighed and then helped him fasten his seatbelt. "Come on, you can't even do this?" she said in a sweet tone, though there was a hint of frustration in her voice.Gaston just smiled foolishly. "If it weren't for Vivi, I wouldn't be able to do anything," he said innocently.Vivian smiled at Gaston’s words. The car drove smoothly, and she felt at peace as she looked at the road lined with green trees.As they pulled into the driveway, Vivian got out first, followed by Gaston. She noticed her mom's car parked in front of the door, and suspicion began to gnaw at her mind.They walked side by side toward the front door. As soon as they opened it, they saw Rosaline, her mother, and Jonas
The Rise of the Humiliated Son-in-Law Strong Man
The night fell, and the atmosphere in the room felt warm yet tense. Vivian stood in front of the mirror, gazing at her reflection with sparkling eyes, though a shadow of nervousness clouded her face. Her hair flowed beautifully, and the evening gown she wore shimmered softly under the dim light. She took a deep breath, trying to dispel the awkwardness that enveloped her heart.In the corner of the room, Gaston lay on the bed, peacefully hugging a pillow. He appeared calm, though in his mind, plans were hanging in the air.They had both been looking forward to this night—the night they would sleep together for the first time as a married couple. However, as time passed, nervousness began to creep over Vivian. She tried to calm herself, but her thoughts wandered in every direction.Vivian shifted her gaze from the mirror to Gaston. It felt awkward. The only sound was the ticking of the wall clock, marking the passage of time.Vivian stepped forward, slowly climbing onto the bed. Her eye
The Rise of the Humiliated Son-in-Law A Party
Gaston seemed to be playing around foolishly. He was jumping up and down in the front yard. His behavior was like that of a child who didn’t understand the situation. Vivian, from inside the house, watched all of this from the window. In truth, she felt embarrassed and annoyed seeing her husband, whom she considered an idiot.After a while, Vivian got up from the window and headed to her room. She checked her closet, looking for a dress that would be suitable for the Huber family gathering she was going to attend.After a few minutes of searching, her eyes landed on an elegant black dress, adorned with sparkling crystals. The dress looked perfect, as if it had been designed just for her.Vivian started preparing everything. She took the dress off the hanger and paired it with matching accessories. Then, she stepped into the bathroom to prepare a warm bath. Gently, she lowered herself into the tub, feeling the soothing warmth of the water.Once she was done, she put on a bathrobe and s
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After they all found out.
Rosaline crossed her arms and glared at Gaston. Her expression reflected anxiety and disbelief, while the atmosphere in the room grew increasingly tense. She sensed something was off with her son-in-law, who had once been cheerful but now appeared arrogant and full of secrets.“Now you’re acting all smart in front of me!” Rosaline accused, her voice trembling, signaling how serious the situation was.Gaston, a smirk on his face, replied, “I’m acting smart?” He raised an eyebrow, as if mocking Rosaline's statement. Yet beneath his smile, there was a deep frustration. He felt cornered and wanted to prove he was more than just an ordinary son-in-law.In the corner of the room, Jonas began to feel wary. He had already sensed Gaston's aggression before, and this time his instincts told him things were getting dangerous. He glanced at Vivian, who stood not far from them, her face showing confusion.Vivian, observing intently, felt uncertain. She looked at Gaston, her husband, but something
Gaston’s Threat
Before heading to his mother-in-law's house, Gaston stormed back to Brandon's villa with all his might. His heart was filled with anger and curiosity. He knew that Vivian was in danger, and he needed to uncover every trace that Brandon had left behind. When Gaston arrived at the villa, a heavy silence enveloped the place, as if it held dark secrets.Brandon had vanished, but his presence lingered—the smell of tobacco and the remnants of hurried footsteps. Gaston summoned all his strength, focusing his energy to detect Brandon’s whereabouts. In an instant, he sensed a familiar aura, guiding him toward the basement of the house.With determined steps, Gaston opened the heavy door and descended the dark staircase. The sound of his heartbeat echoed in his ears, a mix of tension and hope. Inside the basement, he found Brandon hiding, his face filled with fear at the sight of Gaston.Brandon was startled. “How did you find me?” he asked, panic lacing his voice as he tried to mask his fear w
What Will Gaston Do?
Vivian felt her body burning. She had no idea what Brandon had put in her drink.Gaston lifted her up and carried her to the bedroom.She was restless, her mind struggling to process everything while her body felt so weak.As Gaston laid Vivian on the bed, his sharp eyes looked at her with deep concern. Vivian felt comforted in Gaston's embrace. As she lay there, a sense of safety began to envelop her. "Hero, can we be together now?" Vivian teased in a playful tone, trying to distract herself from the confusion that surrounded her.Gaston gently placed Vivian on the bed, but when he tried to pull away, Vivian felt a sense of loss. "Don’t go," she thought, and without hesitation, she pulled Gaston back. In an instant, the atmosphere between them shifted. Vivian caressed Gaston’s chest, feeling his strong heartbeat. She knew that deep down, there was a bond between them that transcended mere friendship.Gaston held his breath. He knew Vivian was his wife, but right now, she recognized h
Gaston’s Final Mission
Gaston sat on the sofa, his eyes intently watching Vivian as she got ready. Her long, shiny hair flowed beautifully in the morning sunlight streaming through the window. Vivian wore a simple dress, yet she still looked elegant. She seemed focused, as if something very important awaited her outside.“Vivi, where are you going?” Gaston asked, his voice sounding slightly anxious. Deep down, he felt that something was off.“I have to go meet someone,” Vivian replied as she quickly tied her hair back.“Who?” Gaston asked again, this time his tone a bit higher. Suspicion began to creep into his mind.“You don’t need to know,” Vivian answered firmly. She turned and stepped toward the door, but before she left, she glanced back at Gaston.“Keep an eye on the house, and don’t go wandering around!” she ordered.Vivian walked out, leaving Gaston sitting on the sofa, his fingers gripping the edge of the cushion. He felt uneasy, as if something was about to happen.Gaston stood and moved to the wi
Uncovering Gaston’s Secrets
Brandon peeked into the bathroom, his eyes wide with anger. The atmosphere inside was quiet, only the sound of water flowing from the faucet could be heard. Gaston had just washed his hands, his face calm and relaxed, as if nothing was happening. But for Brandon, the burning emotions in his chest could no longer be contained.With a sinister intent, Brandon stepped forward. He planned to slam Gaston’s head into the sink. In his mind, the ideal version of Gaston would easily fall. However, as Brandon’s hand flew toward Gaston’s head, he was shocked. Instead of stumbling, Gaston stood firm, like an unyielding rock.“Turns out you’re not as strong as I thought,” Brandon muttered, trying to shove Gaston’s head again. But there wasn’t even a millimeter of change. Gaston merely stared at Brandon’s reflection in the mirror, a faint smile spreading across his face.Brandon felt his anger peak. “Damn it!” he shouted, trying to push again. But Gaston just stood there, seemingly enjoying the mom
Don’t Underestimate His Strength
“Go wash your face and change your clothes,” Vivian told Gaston.Gaston complied with his wife’s request. He walked slowly to the bathroom, a feeling of annoyance boiling within him. He had felt like a burden to those around him for quite some time, especially to Vivian. Quickly, he washed his face; the cold water touching his skin provided a bit of refreshment, though his heart still felt heavy. He finished the simple ritual, wiped the water off his face with a towel, and stepped out of the bathroom.In the bedroom, Vivian had laid out a light blue shirt for him. The shirt looked neat and clean, reflecting Vivian's care for his appearance. “Where are we going, Vivi?” Gaston asked, trying to sound enthusiastic even though he still felt uncertain inside.Vivian smiled, gently helping him put on the shirt. “He knows my mom too,” she explained, revealing the reasoning behind her plans. “So, let’s just go along with it. Better than having my mom come over here and cause problems.” Gaston
A New Man Again?
Max gripped the helicopter's handrail tightly, his heart racing. Next to him, Gaston was flying the aircraft in an extremely reckless manner. The helicopter shook as Gaston climbed to extreme heights, then suddenly dove sharply. The loud roar of the engine made Max feel like he was trapped in an endless nightmare.“Damn it!” Max shouted, his voice nearly drowned out by the engine's roar. “Do you even know how to fly this thing?”Gaston, with a mischievous grin on his face, didn’t respond. Even without using the intercom system, he could hear every terrified scream from Max. He knew that his dangerous antics were not just a test of his flying skills but also a way to pressure Max into talking.“Submit to Mr. Clark and name everyone involved in planning Jessica's murder!” Gaston shouted, his voice dripping with challenge.Max felt nauseous. His mind was spinning, and his stomach churned. He couldn’t think clearly. The helicopter spun wildly, nearly crashing into the towering mountaintop
The Fight Isn't Over
Gaston didn’t waste any time. The moment he saw Jessica plummeting down, his instincts kicked in. With one leap, he sprinted toward the emergency button, hoping to prevent the impending disaster. Within seconds, the button's mechanism activated, and Jessica stopped just an inch from the floor.Jessica looked shocked, her eyes wide open, before her body went limp and she fainted.In the corner of the room, Max wasn’t sitting idly by. Seeing the situation change, he pulled a gun from behind his jacket. A cynical smile spread across his face, filled with hatred. "You really think you can get away with this?!" Max shouted, aiming his gun at Gaston.As Max pulled the trigger, the sound of gunfire echoed in the cramped room. Gaston reflexively jumped to the side, feeling the bullet whiz past his ear.Bullets rained down, creating a deafening cacophony. Gaston watched as the bullets flew, striking the walls and floor, shattering the silence with chaos. Amidst the turmoil, he fought to stay f
Rescue Mission
In a hidden secret base, a tense atmosphere enveloped every corner of the room. The walls were gray, cold, and damp, creating an environment that instilled deep fear in anyone inside. In one of the locked rooms, Jessica, a young woman with long black hair and hopeful eyes, was trapped. Fear radiated from her face as she sat in the corner, struggling to hold back tears that were about to spill."Who dares to do this to me?" she thought, staring at the tightly shut door. The sound of laughter echoing from outside only made her feel more trapped in darkness. They were laughing, as if enjoying her suffering. Jessica could no longer contain herself; she began to scream, "Help! Get me out of here! Please!"Her cries were met with even louder laughter. In her desperation, Jessica realized that her freedom depended on her father's decision. "Does he have to kill himself to save me?" she thought. "What a crazy situation!" No words could describe the cruelty of what she faced.Suddenly, a knock
