“Hello, Christian Demetri, I am your biological father, Carlos Demetri. Please forgive your father for reaching out only now...”
“I left you and your mother in the past because I was naive and foolish at the time. Now, I don’t have much time left. I never married another woman in my life, and I have no other heir besides you. So, I’ve decided to pass on all my assets to you, and you will also be entrusted as the CEO and Chairman of BIG Consortium Corp knows as the Demetri Consortium.”
“My assets, totaling 3,500 trillion, will all be inherited by you!”
“I have already arranged for someone to assist you with all your needs. If you ever need help or encounter any problems, you can contact Darrell. His phone number is attached here. Christian, see you in Canada.”
Christian’s eyes froze as he watched the figure of a man standing tall after the video ended. He suddenly found it difficult to breathe, and his mouth had to gasp for more oxygen.
He was in the kitchen, planning to cook some food when he received an email containing a video. Driven by curiosity, he opened the email and played the video.
But... what had he just watched?!
Someone in the video claimed to be his biological father, saying he wanted to bequeath assets worth 3,500 trillion to him?!
Was he going crazy, or was the world truly insane?
Were all scammers now promising their victims an astonishing 3,500 trillion? Who would be foolish enough to believe this!
After calming himself, Christian left the kitchen and headed back to his room to fetch something.
“Ah...” As Christian opened the bedroom door, he heard a faint gasping coming from the bathroom. It should have been his wife in there taking a shower. But that sound... what was going on with that sound?
With the sound of splashing water growing louder, the labored breaths now resembling heavy panting became more pronounced, and it sounded so mournful.
Christian listened carefully. Suddenly, he realized something. His own breathing quickened as he couldn’t resist walking closer to the bathroom door.
Suddenly, the sound seemed to reach its peak. Accompanied by a long moan, it suddenly stopped.
Christian halted in his tracks, but he accidentally bumped into a nearby chair, creating a noisy disturbance.
“Who’s there?”
After hesitating for a moment, Christian mustered the courage to respond, “It’s me, sorry, I didn’t know you were in the shower...”
“When did you come in?” A soft, cold voice of a woman came from behind the bathroom door. It sounded as if she was trying to hide something embarrassing.
“I... I just came in.” Christian replied, stumbling over his words. He didn’t know why, but he suddenly felt incredibly nervous and panicky.
“Get out!” Yvette snapped from behind the glass bathroom door.
A wry smile crept onto Christian’s lips before he replied, “Alright.”
Just as he took a few steps away, “Wait, wait a moment!”
Christian turned his head, then asked curiously, “What is it?”
“You... help me get my lingerie.”
Christian looked towards the bathroom with surprise in his eyes. Behind the frosted glass door, the enchanting silhouette of Yvette’s beautiful body was faintly visible. Imagining his wife, who was usually quite conservative, in such seductive underwear, Christian couldn’t help but swallow hard. His ears turned red, and with a stutter, he replied, “Uh, y-yes, wait a moment.”
This was the first time his wife had allowed him to touch her personal items. Christian was filled with disbelief. He quickly stepped over to his wife’s wardrobe and opened it.
As soon as he opened the door, a piece of black lace panties fell out. Christian hurriedly picked it up. The scent of perfume from the panties wafted up to his nose.
He couldn’t help but take a deep breath. He glanced guiltily toward the bathroom, as if worried that his actions would be discovered by his wife.
The material of the panties was transparent, held together by a few thin black straps.
It turned out that Yvette, who usually seemed very conservative, had surprisingly sexy underwear like this. Deep down, it seemed she was a more open-minded person.
Christian couldn’t contain the turmoil in his heart. Unconsciously, his mind started to imagine his wife wearing this tempting underwear while satisfying herself.
No, no. Christian still needed to find the bra!
Christian suddenly snapped back to reality and dared not procrastinate any longer. His wife was still waiting in the bathroom, and he didn’t want to be scolded.
He looked at a small box on the side of the wardrobe and opened it. Inside, there were several neatly arranged bras, all in black and white. He took a black one to match the black panties.
This bra was truly of a seductive style. There were only two small pieces of fabric to cover the breasts. The size of his wife’s breasts was very satisfying. Yvette didn’t need to add implants like other women to make her breasts look much fuller.
“What are you doing? Hurry up!” Yvette’s impatient voice rang out.
“Yes, yes, I’m coming!” Christian replied in a panic, taking quick steps toward the bathroom.
Behind the bathroom’s glass door, Christian gently knocked and said, “I’ve got it here, you...you open the door and take it.”
Christian’s heart pounded as he waited for his wife to open the door. He felt a long-suppressed desire stirring down there now. Although he knew there was nothing he could do, just seeing was enough to satisfy him.
They had been married for three years, and Christian had never touched his wife.
This marriage was merely a transaction. Christian was nothing more than a poor orphan. In order to get the money to care for his ailing mother in a nursing home, he and Yvette had bound themselves in this absurd contractual marriage.
He was aware of who he was. Although a feeling for his wife had slowly developed over these three years, he could only keep it hidden deep within his heart.
Christian tried to withstand the judgmental glares from his wife’s family members, who always looked down on him. He had never done anything he shouldn’t have done.
But just now... Yvette had done something inside the bathroom...
Of course, Yvette was a woman like any other. There were physical needs that needed to be fulfilled. But why did she take the initiative to ask Christian to get her underwear?
Could it be that Yvette’s heart was starting to stir? Was she not satisfied with what had just happened?
Why was she acting so out of character? And not to mention the sexy lingerie... could it be that Yvette...
Christian couldn’t contain his jumbled thoughts, pondering this and that.“Open the door? Don’t daydream too much! Get out of here now!” Yvette snapped.As if doused by a bucket of cold water, Christian’s heated fantasies instantly extinguished. He sighed and said, “Alright, I’m leaving now. I’ve left your clothes by the door.”After leaving the room, Christian continued to think about the strange email he had received.After a moment’s consideration, he finally contacted the person his father had assigned to help him.“Hello, this is Darrell speaking,” a man said from the other end of the phone.Christian fell silent for a moment, surprised that the number indeed belonged to Darrell.“So, you’re really Darrell?”“Yes.”Christian took a deep breath. Then he said, “I’m Christian Demetri. There’s something I need to ask. May I?”“Finally, you’ve contacted me,” Darrell said with a sigh of relief in his breath.“Go ahead, Mr. Demetri. What would you like to ask?” he continued.“I just rec
“But sir. My wife is inside. She could become a victim of harassment or worse. Please let me in to save my wife,” Christian pleaded.He had often heard stories about Declan from Yve, that the man had a high level of passion. Almost all the women he brought ended up in bed. Some willingly, and some by various means. And Christian was worried that the latter might be the case with Declan.Yvette must not be touched.“I haven’t seen any guests being forced. All the guests, especially the women, seem to have happy faces. Besides, this isn’t a hotel, so it’s unlikely that such incidents would happen here. If they do, we’ll handle it. Just relax!” said the big, dark-skinned security officer.Christian shook his head. Then, he pushed the security officer’s body and said, “I need to get in!”The security officer’s sturdy body, a retired soldier who had to retire early, remained unmoved by Christian’s push.“What part of what I said wasn’t clear? Go away! You’re just disturbing the order of th
A general manager, a respected figure throughout the city, bowed before a man named Christian. Who was this man, really?“You don’t need to apologize. It’s not your fault!” Christian said.Leopold stood up straight, saying, “Thank you very much, Mr. Demetri.”Then, Leopold turned to the security guard and Frankie. His gaze was so sharp that both men were afraid to meet his eyes.“What were you two doing to Mr. Demetri? How dare you lay a hand on Mr. Demetri!” Leopold exclaimed.Christian himself was confused by the behavior of the Bluemoon club’s general manager. He didn’t know that the nightclub belonged to him because he hadn’t read the list of companies under the BIG Consortium Corp.“Mr. Leopold, we were just following the rules. People without memberships are not allowed in,” Frankie explained, defending himself.Smack!Without warning, Leopold punched Frankie on the left cheek, in the same spot where he had been struck by Christian.“Do you know who he is? He’s—”Christian p
The tall man entered the room. He was Percival’s head of security, who had just returned from the restroom.“How was it? Easy to touch me? I think it’s much easier to touch your beautiful wife,” Percival said as he stroked Yve’s hand.“You bastard! I’ll break your legs and toss you onto the street to be eaten by stray dogs. You despicable human!” Christian shouted, rebelling.Hearing this, Percival grew furious. His face turned red.“You want to break my legs? I’ll break your legs first!”Percival was now only 25 centimeters away from Christian. He grabbed Christian’s hair.“You talk too much, but the result is zero. Just like your pathetic life. Living as a useless son-in-law who can only do housework like a servant, you’re not worthy to talk to me,” Percival said.Thwack!A slap landed on Christian’s left cheek.“Hahaha... trash! Try to hit me back. Slap my cheek!” Percival taunted with a smile on his face.Leopold couldn’t let this happen. He went against Christian’s orders, which
Octavian’s actions could potentially get him into trouble. Harming civilians could lead to disciplinary action for a soldier. Whether it’s a transfer, a delay in promotion, or even dismissal.“Feel free to report me if you want. I don’t care. I’ve memorized the faces of everyone here. It’s very easy for me to eliminate all of you and your family members!” Percival fell silent. He didn’t speak much anymore. His decision to report what Octavian had done would have to wait.Christian immediately approached Yve and checked her body temperature.“Is she okay?” Octavian asked.“She’s just drunk. She had too much to drink. I’ll take her home and take care of her. Thank you for helping me, General! Sorry for the trouble,” Christian said.“No need to be sorry. When I got the call from Darrell, I was nearby. So, it’s no trouble at all,” Octavian replied.Darrell again. This made Christian even more convinced that he had significant power now.Imagine, a brigadier general who controlled the eas
However, Christian later became doubtful. His consistently unfortunate life had accustomed him to not dreaming big, at least until he was absolutely sure that he was the heir to the Demetri Family’s wealth.What if they didn’t believe that the sender of the email was Christian Demetri? Or what if he wasn’t the rightful heir?But all those worries vanished when the reply email from CrispCrafter Industries arrived on his phone.“Good evening, Mr. Christian Demetri. We will promptly process your request. A board meeting will be held tomorrow to determine the requirements needed by the local companies in New York to collaborate with us. The results will be sent to you via email. Thank you.”After reading the letter, Christian felt extremely delighted. He stood on the garden chair and leaped to let out his joy.“I will make you happy, Yve!” Christian exclaimed.The Next Day,Yve hurriedly went to the office. Without hearing the events of the previous night, she realized that the deal with
“Do you know how much that necklace costs? How are you going to replace it?”Yve appeared panicked and stressed. For years, she had been giving Christian a monthly allowance of 3 million. If Christian hadn’t used any of it for three years, he would only have around 108 million left. That meant he would have to save for another 4 years to be able to replace the necklace.It wasn’t possible for Yve to replace it herself. She didn’t have that much money. She only had 20 million in her savings.But seeing the panic in his wife’s eyes, Christian smiled. He was glad to see that she still cared about him.If Christian had done this a few days ago, he wouldn’t be this calm. He might have been even more panicked than Yve.“Darling, I brought you lunch. Where would you like to eat? In the room or in the garden?” Christian handed a red lunchbox to his wife.“Wish-wish-wish... you’ve ruined someone else’s property, and you can still act so relaxed like this? Yve is panicking, but you’re acting li
There’s nothing wrong with what Elara said when she saw the clothes Christian was wearing. A set of clothes that, if sold, wouldn’t fetch more than 50 thousand.“Oh, 20 billion, is it? Quite substantial, isn’t it?” Christian asked, his left hand on his stomach and his right hand stroking his chin.Elara clearly didn’t like Christian’s attitude, which she thought was akin to that of a billionaire with assets in the hundreds of billions.Indeed, Elara’s estimate was far from accurate. Because Christian’s assets reached trillions.“Not just substantial, but exceedingly so. Moreover, we also carefully screen the data of those who want to open accounts with this bank. So, it’s not easy to become a customer of GMI bank,” Elara said.Christian then nodded, mumbling, “Well, in that case, the money I have here is truly fantastic. Helping Yve won’t be difficult for me.”His voice wasn’t loud, but Elara could hear him clearly. So, she furrowed her brow and assessed the ragged man in front of her