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The Ultimate Heir. Chapter fourteen
The weight of defeat settled heavily on Kate's shoulders, threatening to consume her. She had lost the deal, a pivotal opportunity that could have given her little fortune. Shame and desperation welled up inside her, urging her to flee and escape the consequences.Clutching her purse tightly, Kate scanned her surroundings, desperately searching for an avenue of escape. The grand hotel lobby bustled with activity, with guests and staff moving about, oblivious to her inner turmoil. The air was heavy with anticipation, as if it too sensed the tension between Kate and Zale.Summoning all her courage, Kate took a step back, her eyes still fixed on Zale's back. She couldn't bear to face him, not after the disaster that had unfolded. Every fiber of her being screamed for her to flee, to salvage what little dignity she had left. But fate had other plans.Just as she was about to make her move, she heard a calm voice that sent a jolt of fear coursing through her veins. Time seemed to freeze as
The Ultimate Heir. Chapter fifteen
Upon hearing Zale's words, a frown formed on Kate's face. It was as if his intention to embarrass her was not sufficient; he also took it upon himself to make her appear foolish.The motive behind Zale's request for her to bow at his feet, only to retract it at the last moment, seemed clear to her. It appeared to be a deliberate act intended to assert his dominance and superiority over her.With a face full of disgust and shame, Kate arose and walked out of the hotel.As Kate departed, she made a conscious effort to avoid making eye contact with the bystanders. She wanted to avoid any further embarrassment that could arise from their gazes.As she stepped out of the hotel lobby and settled into her car parked just outside, her mind was consumed with thoughts of disbelief and resentment. "How on earth did he manage to acquire such an exorbitant sum to afford a $10 million suite? I'm convinced he must have stolen it," she pondered, her sadness evident. She couldn't help but yearn for Za
The Ultimate Heir. Chapter sixteen
Lennon Jenkins arrived home overwhelmed by a profound sense of frustration, with every ounce of that frustration fixated on a single individual—Zale.After meticulously devising a plan to confront and physically confront Zale, Lennon Jenkins found himself growing increasingly agitated as Zale failed to make an appearance. This particular turn of events proved to be the most exasperating incident of his life thus far.Without delay, Lennon hurriedly made his way into the Jenkins mansion, propelled by determination. His focus narrowed on Zale's room, and with Zale's absence from the predetermined location for their confrontation, Lennon resolved to carry out his intentions within the confines of the mansion itself.Regrettably, upon entering the room, Lennon's search for Zale yielded an unexpected sight. Instead of finding his intended target, Zale, he was confronted with the shocking image of his sister entangled in the intimate embrace of another man. Both individuals lay unclothed on
The Ultimate Heir. Chapter seventeen
Early the next morning, Zale was woken up by the gentle knock on his door.Groggy and disoriented, Zale slowly opened his eyes, the soft morning light filtering through the curtains. He sat up in bed, rubbing his eyes to chase away the remnants of sleep. The knock on the door repeated, a little louder this time, jolting him fully awake.With a yawn, Zale swung his legs over the side of the bed and stood up, his feet sinking into the plush carpet. He glanced at the clock on the bedside table—it was still early, but he wondered who could be knocking at his door at this hour.Curiosity piqued, Zale shuffled towards the door, his steps muffled by the thick carpeting. As he reached for the doorknob, he hesitated for a moment, a fleeting thought of caution crossing his mind. But he shrugged it off, reminding himself that it was probably just the room service.Turning the doorknob, Zale pulled the door open to reveal a figure standing in the hallway. It was a man, but he had even seen him b
The Ultimate Heir. Chapter eighteen
As the convoy of black Porsche cars continued to trail ahead, Zale couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration. Despite the enigma surrounding their purpose, he couldn't deny the allure and elegance of those luxurious vehicles. A quiet wish stirred within him, yearning for the opportunity to one day experience the interior of one of those cars, to feel the power beneath his fingertips and be transported in such style. Nonetheless, while he enjoyed the sight of the cars, an unusual event unfolded. Contrary to its expected course, the car abruptly changed direction and started moving towards him. This bewildered Zale, as he couldn't comprehend why the car was approaching him. Nevertheless, he remained steadfast and unafraid, standing his ground.According to his mysterious caller, he was being watched over at all times, guaranteeing his safety and eliminating the need for any fear on his part.Despite harboring some doubts regarding the claims made by the mysterious caller, at lea
The Ultimate Heir. Chapter nineteen
After Zale agreed to come with them, Jolene swiftly informed the guards to prepare the vehicle for departure. Given their intention to minimize attention and the proximity of their location to the hotel, they felt compelled to make a quick departure.Ace took charge of guiding Zale into the car positioned in the middle of the convoy. Accompanying Zale, he entered the vehicle, while Jolene opted to remain in the car directly following behind them.Once everyone had boarded the vehicles, they set off toward their destination—the grand mansion of the Adair family.In the car where Zale and Ace sat, a profound silence enveloped them, and neither spoke a word.Zale was deeply engrossed in his thoughts, envisioning what it would be like to encounter someone who truly belonged to his family. He found himself unsure of how exactly to feel, experiencing a blend of curiosity and a hint of anxiousness. The thought of meeting a real family member brought forth a myriad of emotions within him.
The Ultimate Heir. Chapter twenty
Zale, feeling uncertain about how to respond, took a seat on the chair positioned at an angle opposite to his grandfather. Upon laying eyes on the old man who professed to be his grandfather, all of the uncertainties that had plagued him vanished. He required no external validation to affirm that the old man was, indeed, his grandfather. The unmistakable resemblance between them served as undeniable evidence.As Zale settled into his seat, he inquired, "I've heard that you're my grandfather. Can you confirm if that's correct?" Despite having a strong inclination that the old man was indeed his grandfather, he desired a definitive confirmation to dispel any lingering doubts.The old man nodded, a smile gracing his face. The sheer warmth radiating from his smile was a testament to the immense joy he felt upon reuniting with his long-lost grandson. The loss of his son, Zale's father, had left him with zero hope of ever encountering his own descendant again, making this reunion all the
The Ultimate Heir. Chapter twenty-one
Zale, having finished his heartfelt conversation with his long-lost grandfather, was led down a labyrinthine corridor of the magnificent Adair mansion, with Ace by his side.The walls were adorned with priceless artworks, their vibrant colors dancing in the soft glow of ornate chandeliers that hung like crystalline constellations above. The air carried a faint scent of aged wood and nostalgia as if the very essence of the family's history permeated the very walls.As they approached the door to his designated room, Zale's breath caught in his chest. He had mentally prepared for the reunion with his estranged family, but nothing could have prepared him for the sheer opulence that awaited him behind those doors. Ace, his new assistant, stood by his side, an enigmatic smile playing at the corners of his lips, almost as if he knew the impact this sight would have on Zale.The grand double doors swung open with a gentle creek, revealing a room that could only be described as a sanctuary