After realizing that James was a Tactical Titan Mr.Hawkin crumbled to the ground.
Catalina observed with astonishment as even their esteemed retired military personnel, whom they had always boasted about as being incredibly formidable, was effortlessly defeated by James. The sight left her dumbfounded.
"I assure you, you will pay for this affront," Mrs. Carlos declared, her voice seething with anger.
"Please, I implore you not to take this to heart. I will ensure that everything is resolved," Riley's father pleaded, gesturing towards her servants to carry her son and his uncle as they made their exit.
Riley's father stood frozen in disbelief, unable to comprehend the situation unfolding before his eyes. The partnership they desperately needed to save them from financial ruin had been jeopardized, all thanks to the actions of James and Riley. If word reached his own father that he had failed to secure the deal, he knew he would face the dire consequences of being exiled from the family.
Aware of James' past actions, Riley's father decided to vent his anger on her instead. "Riley, unless you rectify this and secure a contract that pulls us out of this financial crisis, you will be disowned from this family," he lashed out at her. James, giving him a stern glance, caused him to cower in fear and hastily flee from the house.
Riley felt a heavy weight settle upon her as she found herself at a loss for what to do. She lacked the support of any company that could assist her in this dire situation.
Just then, James placed a comforting hand on her shoulder and reassured her, "You don't have to worry too much about it. I'm here, and I promise that together we will navigate any difficulties that come our way." Riley, hearing his words, felt a spark of hope ignite within her, though she wondered how James could possibly provide assistance. Perhaps his time in the military had allowed him to rise through the ranks during those five years.
"James, are you a high-ranking officer in the military?" she asked, seeking clarification. The manner in which he defeated Hawkin and the man's desperate plea had raised suspicions in her mind.
"No, not at all. I never held any rank," James replied with a smile, his hand scratching the back of his head. He had no intention of revealing his true identity to Riley.
Confused, Riley inquired further, "Then how did you defeat him?"
"Well, you see, I had a natural talent for martial arts during my time in the military. Despite not advancing in rank, I trained diligently and became exceptionally skilled," James explained.
Riley couldn't help but feel a pang of disappointment. Her earlier assumption that he held a high position had been misguided. After all, he had only spent five years in the military, making rapid promotions was highly unlikely.
She lowered her head, realizing that even if he had been a high-ranking officer, it wouldn't guarantee his ability to secure a contract for her.
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"Forgive me for this request, but I find myself in need of a small favor. I currently have nowhere to stay, and I was wondering if it would be possible for me to stay here... I assure you, I am more than willing to help with the household chores, including dishes and thorough cleaning," James politely asked, a warm smile gracing his face as he reached down to pick up his bag from the ground.
Riley gazed at him, taking note of his unchanged financial circumstances. However, his willingness to stand up for her touched her deeply, and she felt a profound sense of gratitude.
"You are more than welcome to stay in my room. After all, we are husband and wife," she said shyly, gesturing for him to follow her towards her room.
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The clock struck 1 am, and Riley found herself unable to sleep, consumed by thoughts of the contract. James, who had settled on the floor to rest, heard her restlessly tossing and turning.
After James stood up from the balcony, he reached for his phone and dialed his secretary's number. Lisa picked up the call promptly, her voice filled with professionalism.
"Good morning, Mr. James. How can I assist you Sir?" Lisa asked, her tone respectful and attentive.
"Lisa, I need you to do something for me," James said authoritatively,
"I want you to secure a contract with Golden Enterprise."
"Understood, Mr. James," Lisa replied
"I will do send them the contract with Golden Enterprise. Rest assured"
James nodded, satisfied with her response. "Thank you, Lisa. I trust in your capabilities. Keep me updated on the progress, and let me know if there's anything you need."
"Absolutely, Mr. James. I'll keep you informed every step of the way," Lisa assured him.
With their conversation concluded, James ended the call and headed back into the room. He didn't mention his involvement to Riley, knowing that it would be more meaningful for her to discover the contract secured without his direct intervention.
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As the morning sun illuminated the room, Riley slowly awakened, her mind still burdened by worries. She instinctively reached for her phone, to check the time To her surprise she found an email notification
"Partnership Deal with Odyssey Ventures."
She was excited as she opened the email. The message contained details about the successfully secured contract, outlining the terms and conditions that would bring financial stability to their family.
Riley couldn't believe her eyes. The partnership she had been tirelessly pursuing had become a reality and no company offered them had finally come.
With a radiant smile, Riley turned to James, who had been observing her with a keen eye.
"James, you won't believe it! We've secured the contract with Odyssey Ventures! We did it!" She leapt out of bed and flung herself into his arms, her skimpy nightgown fluttering around her.
James caught her, his hands instinctively grasping her waist to steady her. For a moment, their gazes locked, and Riley's cheeks flushed a deep crimson as she hastily disentangled herself, adjusting her clothing with a nervous laugh.
What was I thinking?" she chided herself, playfully slapping her cheeks as she turned away, her shyness getting the better of her.
As she glanced back at James, she couldn't help but wonder if he had played a role in securing the contract, but she quickly dismissed the idea, her mind already racing with other thoughts.
James walked alongside Riley in the Tender Dreams Holdings building complex, their peaceful stroll shattered by the sudden appearance of Ethan, Riley's brother. The younger man's eyes narrowed, a sneer twisting his features as he regarded the couple with undisguised disdain. "Well, well, if it isn't the hired help," Ethan spat, his tone dripping with contempt. "Looking for a new job as a cleaner, are we, Trash?" he sneered, his voice echoing through the hallway, making James's eyes flash with anger.James felt the familiar surge of irritation, but he refused to be baited. Squaring his shoulders, he met Ethan's gaze unflinchingly. "At least I'm not a spoiled brat too afraid to serve his country," he retorted, his voice calm but laced with a subtle edge of derision.Ethan's face flushed with anger, his hands clenched into fists, but before he could lash out, Riley's grandfather stepped forward, his expression stern.Riley was happy that James could stand up for himself, at least he ga
Riley rushed into the house, tears streaming down her face after the humiliating confrontation with her family. She collapsed onto the couch, sobbing. "How could grandpa treat me that way after all my hard work?"James came in behind her, his face contorted with anger. "That's it, I can't stand by and let them disrespect you like that." He moved to put a comforting arm around his wife. "Don't worry, Riley, I'll make things right." He said to her as he comforted her.The next morning, instead of informing Riley about his visit to Odyssey Ventures, James decided to tell her that he was going for a job interview. With that, he left Riley standing in front of their house, unaware of his true intentions.As James approached the office complex of Odyssey Ventures, memories flooded his mind. He remembered the countless times his mother had suffered after his father's death. What he didn't know was that the company he was about to visit actually belonged to his father. It was a revelation to
The bidding for a new contract was finally underway at Odyssey Ventures, and numerous companies were in attendance. Riley, too, had to be present as she needed the contract to secure her company's shares.James stood still, captivated by Riley's beauty, his gaze fixed upon her. She felt a rush of shyness as she noticed James locked in on her. Unable to contain herself, she asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"James responded, "You are the most beautiful woman in the world, and I'm grateful to be married to you." James's words of praise made her blush.Every day, James had a way of pleasing her sincerely. Although she hadn't initially developed romantic feelings for him, she believed it was her duty to be his wife because he had saved her life. However, over the past few days, as they spent more time together, she found herself experiencing a newfound sense of comfort and peace. It was unlike anything she had felt in the past five years. Gradually, she felt her feelings for hi
The security personnel swiftly responded to Lisa's call, entering the office to remove Ethan. Despite his protests and attempts to salvage the situation, he was escorted out, leaving Lisa alone in her office. She took a moment to compose herself before returning to the conference room, where Riley was anxiously waiting.Riley watched as Lisa reentered, her face displaying a mix of confusion and concern. Sensing something amiss, she approached Lisa and asked, "Is everything alright? What happened to Ethan?"Lisa sighed, trying to regain her composure. "I'm sorry, Mrs. Riley. There seems to have been a misunderstanding. Ethan's behavior was highly inappropriate, and I had no choice but to cancel the contract."On one hand, she was glad that Ethan's plans had backfired, but on the other hand, she knew that her own chances of securing the contract were now uncertain."I understand," Riley replied, trying to hide her satisfaction. "Is there any possibility of resuming the bidding process?"
Five hours ago....Ethan sat alone at the dimly lit bar, his fingers tightly gripping a tumbler of whiskey. The amber liquid swished around as his hand trembled, a reflection of the inner turmoil he was experiencing. His sister Riley had snatched the lucrative contract that he had been desperately vying for, leaving him feeling utterly defeated and humiliated. "How could she do this to me?" Ethan muttered under his breath, knocking back the entire contents of the glass in one burning gulp. The alcohol provided a brief respite from the sting of his wounded pride, but it did little to assuage the deep-seated resentment he harbored towards Riley.As Ethan signaled the bartender for a refill, a well-dressed man sidled up next to him, eyeing him with an inquisitive gaze. "Rough day, my friend?" the stranger inquired, his voice smooth and almost sympathetic.Ethan eyed the man warily, unsure of his intentions. "You could say that," he replied, his tone terse.The stranger chuckled, taking
After outlining the details of their arrangement, Drax pulled out a checkbook and quickly wrote out a check for $2 million, handing it to Ethan."There you go, my friend," Drax said, a sly grin on his face. "This should give you more than enough to get back on your feet and show that sister of yours who's boss."Ethan's eyes widened as he stared at the check, hardly believing his luck. "I...I don't know what to say. Thank you, Drax.""Don't mention it," Drax replied, waving a dismissive hand. "Just make sure you put that money to good use. I have a feeling you're going to need it."Emboldened by the cash injection, Ethan made his way back to the high-stakes tables, his mind racing with thoughts of how to best use Drax's "investment." He started slowly at first, testing the waters, but soon his confidence grew, and he began making bolder and riskier bets.At first, Lady Luck seemed to be on Ethan's side. He won hand after hand, the pile of chips in front of him growing higher and highe
The sun was shining brightly over the Crimson Wasteland, where a gruesome battle was going on. Dead soldiers and other soldiers that were still alive engaged in combat littered the field, their bodies were in every direction. The war had broken out between the corrupt state officials and the military, who had taken it upon themselves to expose and eliminate the corruption. The conflict began when the state, led by Star General Brookhaven, took to the streets in protest against the government. Misinterpreting his intentions, they accused him of plotting a coup and launched a full-scale war against the military.James Reynold, now a veteran after five years of training under General Brookhaven, was at the forefront of the final decisive battle between the state and the military."Sir, as per your orders, our forces have secured the front lines, and the remaining squads have been deployed to reinforce the borders. We have emerged victorious, once again under your exceptional command," G
James stood outside the gates of the grand Grayson Manor. After five long years fighting in the Crimson Wasteland, he had finally returned home - home to his wife, Riley. The last time he laid eyes on her, they had been newlyweds, their marriage orchestrated by the Grayson family. Despite her lack of affection for James, the mere promise of waiting for him while he served in the military had been his sole source of joy amidst the ordeals of war.But as James gazed up at the imposing manor, doubts began to creep in. So much time had passed - what if Riley no longer felt the same way? What if her family had convinced her to move on, to marry someone else?James didn't think about it too much and opened the gates, making his way up the curvy driveway. As he got close to the front door, he heard loud voices coming from the living room. He slowed down when he recognized the loud, strong voice of Luthor Grayson, Riley's dad."I don't care what you want, Riley! You're going to marry Martine