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“Hey, you’re Richard, right?” Sebastian’s voice was smooth, friendly, but it carried an edge that made it clear this wasn’t just a casual greeting.Richard turned, slightly startled, his hand instinctively reaching for the drink in his hand. He didn’t recognize the man approaching him, but the tone in his voice made it clear that he wasn’t here to chat about the weather.“Yeah, that’s me,” Richard said, his voice steady. “Can I help you?”Sebastian smiled, but it was cold and practiced. “Oh, I just wanted to introduce myself. I’m Sebastian. I’m a friend of Andrew’s. We’ve been hearing a lot about you.”Richard’s eyes flicked for a moment, confusion flashing in his mind. “Andrew?”Sebastian’s smile widened, but there was no warmth behind it. “Yeah, Eliza’s boyfriend. You know him, right?”At the mention of Andrew, Richard’s stomach tightened. This was the part of the night that had been looming over him ever since he’d heard about Eliza’s boyfriend. From what he’d gathered, Andrew was
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Sebastian straightened. “Mr. Luggard, sorry to bother you—but I felt it was important. This young man here,” he gestured at Richard, “came to the event without an invitation. He’s not on the guest list. I believe he snuck in, and considering the nature of tonight’s celebration, I thought it best to alert you immediately.”Richard turned toward Mr. Luggard. “I was invited. By Eliza. Personally.”Luggard looked him over, expression unreadable. “What’s your name, son?”“Richard.”“Richard…?”Richard paused. His instincts told him to keep his identity sealed, to stay under the radar. So he simply said, “Just Richard, sir.”Sebastian chuckled under his breath, shaking his head.Luggard turned to one of the security guards. “Check the guest list.”The guard pulled out a digital tablet and began scrolling through names. After a moment, he shook his head.“No Richard listed, sir. No one by that name.”Luggard’s lips thinned. He turned back to Richard. “I’m afraid I can’t allow guests without
The unexpected student billionaire Chapter Three Hundred and Forty-one
The night pressed on, glittering in champagne and shallow compliments. The atmosphere in the hall had shifted ever since Andrew’s arrival. Guests circled like satellites around him and Eliza, exchanging greetings, flattery, and curated smiles.But the highlight of the evening was just beginning.“Ladies and gentlemen,” Mr. Luggard’s voice rang through the room, smooth and commanding, “thank you again for joining us tonight to celebrate a remarkable milestone in my daughter’s life. Launching a brand at her age, with this level of ambition and success, is something to be truly proud of.”Applause followed. Eliza stood to the side, glowing beneath the spotlight, her smile graceful but laced with tension only a few could notice.“As a tradition,” Mr. Luggard continued, “this part of the evening is reserved for those who wish to present their personal congratulations… in the form of gifts.”The crowd reacted with anticipation. This was the silent contest—who could outdo whom in taste, eleg
The unexpected student billionaire Chapter Three Hundred and Forty-Two
Mr. Luggard led the way, his usual confident stride now laced with curiosity and a hint of wariness.Richard followed silently, hands in his pockets, scanning the room with the relaxed poise of someone who was used to being watched—but not concerned by it.The doors closed behind them.Mr. Luggard turned, now face-to-face with the man who had just flipped the entire social balance of the evening without lifting a finger.“I must admit,” Luggard began, his voice measured, “I was… surprised. To say the least.”Richard gave a faint smile. “I figured.”“That pendant,” Luggard continued, moving toward a small cart with aged whisky and crystal glasses, “that was no ordinary gift. Only a handful of those pieces exist. Most went to European royalty or oil families.”Richard nodded. “I’m aware.”“You didn’t buy that with scholarship money,” Luggard said, watching him now—closely.“I didn’t.”The silence stretched for a long second.Mr. Luggard poured a drink, offering one to Richard, who decli
The unexpected student billionaire Chapter Three Hundred and Forty-Three
The next day at school, the air seemed different. It wasn’t just the fact that Richard had survived the night at Eliza’s party; it was something else entirely. Something had shifted. Richard could feel it as soon as he entered the school grounds, the way people looked at him a little longer, whispered a little more when they thought he wasn’t paying attention. It wasn’t overt—nothing obvious—but the whispers were there, the curious glances, the lingering stares.As he walked into his first class of the day, he spotted Charles and Oliver already seated at their usual spot, talking animatedly, no doubt about last night. Their eyes lit up when they saw him, and both of them turned to face him the moment he entered the room.“Yo, Richard!” Charles called out, a grin spreading across his face. “How’d it go last night, man? Did you survive the big party?”Oliver leaned in as well, an expectant look on his face. “Yeah, you totally disappeared after the whole gift fiasco. What happened after
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“I didn’t change overnight. But I’m done letting people tell me what I can and can’t do.”The bell rang, signaling the start of class, but Richard wasn’t thinking about the lessons or the work ahead. He was thinking about the choice he’d made.He wasn’t a nobody anymore.And from that day forward, everyone in the room would know it.The bell rang, signaling the end of another class, but Richard’s mind was elsewhere. He had just experienced the most public moment of his life—his declaration of independence in front of Eliza’s friends, his unspoken shift from quiet student to someone who could stand his ground—and yet, something was gnawing at him. His interactions with Eliza had changed, his standing among his peers had shifted, but there was still a quiet weight in the back of his mind, a presence he couldn’t escape: the past.As he gathered his things, slipping his laptop into his bag and adjusting his coat, Richard’s phone vibrated on his desk. His fingers hovered over the screen. H
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Richard’s mind raced as he stepped into the office. The sharp scent of wood polish and freshly printed documents filled the air. The sleek glass walls reflected his tired yet determined face as he moved past them. The office had always been a symbol of power, but today it felt different—like the calm before a storm.Mr. James, as always, was already waiting for him. The older man stood by his desk, his usual composed demeanor matching the gravity of the situation. As Richard entered, Mr. James straightened, offering a respectful nod.“Richard,” he said, his voice steady, “I’m glad you could make it. We have much to discuss.”Richard didn’t bother with pleasantries. “I’m here. Let’s get to it.”Mr. James nodded, gesturing toward the chair opposite his desk. “Please, sit down. This will take some time.”Richard took a seat, his gaze focused on Mr. James. The urgency in the older man’s tone only increased his already heightened sense of anticipation. The name Victor Carmichael still echo
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Richard sat in the quiet of Mr. James’s office, his fingers tapping rhythmically against the polished wood of the desk. The decision was made. He was going to do this. The path ahead was risky, but there was no other choice. If he was going to take down Victor Carmichael, he would need to get inside the beast’s den—his company—and slowly, piece by piece, tear it apart.The room around him seemed to hold its breath as Mr. James paced in front of him, the older man clearly troubled by the course Richard had chosen. Every few steps, he would glance at Richard, his face a mix of concern and disbelief.“You can’t be serious,” Mr. James said, stopping to face Richard. His voice was steady, but there was an undercurrent of worry. “This is a dangerous game, Richard. Getting inside Carmichael’s company? That’s not something you walk away from without scars. This man—he’s ruthless. And if he even suspects you’re playing him, he won’t hesitate to make you regret it.”Richard met his gaze with a
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The situation had escalated beyond anything Richard could have predicted. Margaret had been taken away by the guards, Thomas, too, was nowhere to be found, and it seemed as though the Hamilton Enterprises building was becoming more of a fortress with every passing minute. Desperation settled in Richard's chest. He had to do something—he couldn’t just stand by and watch them take everyone he cared about. The guards were getting more aggressive, and the protestors outside were beginning to panic, unsure of what was going on inside the building.Richard’s mind raced. The more he thought about it, the more he realized that the time for patience was over. There were people inside—his friends, the ones who had been wronged—and he couldn’t let them suffer anymore. The building that once felt like a symbol of the Hamiltons’ strength now felt like a cage, and Richard had no choice but to act.Richard moved toward the entrance, his eyes scanning the surroundings, looking for any sign of weaknes
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Lucas approached the gates with purpose, his eyes locking with the security guards. He spoke with them for a few moments, his voice smooth and firm. Richard couldn’t hear the exact words, but it was clear that the guards were now taking him seriously. One of them stepped back, presumably to relay the message inside, and a few moments later, the gates creaked open slightly.“Follow me,” one of the guards instructed, gesturing for Lucas to come inside.Margaret, filled with a mix of hope and caution, nodded and moved forward. “This is it,” she said to Richard, turning to face him with a weary smile. “I believe it will be resolved now.”Richard, however, had an uneasy feeling deep in his gut. Something wasn’t right. He could feel it in the air, the tension that was almost palpable. He wanted to trust Lucas, but he couldn’t shake the nagging doubt. This was the Hamiltons’ world, and people like Margaret and the protestors were just pawns.Minutes passed, then an unsettling sound cut throu
Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty Three
The air was thick with tension as Richard stood among the gathered protestors, his mind racing through the events that had led up to this moment. The group of disgruntled investors, led by Margaret, was growing increasingly frustrated with each passing minute, their voices rising in anger as they faced the iron gates of Hamilton Enterprises. Richard had stepped in to help, offering his expertise and resources, but even he knew that this was not a fight that could be easily won. Hamilton Enterprises was a powerhouse, and the Hamilton family, with all their wealth and connections, were not used to being challenged.Margaret, however, was undeterred. Her passion and sense of injustice were palpable. She had been duped into believing in a future she could trust, only to be burned by the very people she had put her faith in. Now, she wanted nothing more than to get the money back that she had invested, and she was determined to make sure everyone knew the truth.Despite Richard’s support,
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Richard was tired. It had been a long day filled with both class and work, but as he walked home from the university, something unusual caught his eye. He noticed a group of people gathered near a building, their voices rising in frustration and anger. At first, Richard thought it was just another protest, maybe something political, but then something made him stop. The figure standing at the forefront of the crowd immediately drew his attention.It was Amelia’s mother, her face twisted with emotion as she stood at the front of the group, demanding something. Richard’s heart skipped a beat. He knew of her, of course—she was a woman of stature, well respected in the business world, and married into the Hamilton family, one of the wealthiest and most powerful families in the region. But what was she doing here, in front of a building that looked like it belonged to another powerful figure? It was rare for people of her caliber to be caught in such public displays of protest.He had alway
Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty-One
The days that followed the collapse of Victor Carmichael’s empire were a blur of media frenzy, legal battles, and corporate upheaval. The world had woken up to the truth, and the sound of Victor Carmichael's fall echoed through every newsroom, every government office, and every financial institution. Richard Harrington had been the one to orchestrate this monumental shift. He had been the ghost in the machine, the man who patiently waited for the right moment, only to strike when the empire was most vulnerable.As the revelations about Carmichael’s illicit activities spread, the public outcry was deafening. Television screens blared with news of Carmichael Enterprises being implicated in corruption, illegal arms deals, and exploitation of labor across the globe. News anchors debated on air, and lawyers and investigators scrambled to get in front of the cameras, making bold statements about how they would bring the company to justice.It was exactly what Richard had wanted. He had care
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Richard’s breath came in shallow bursts as he stood in front of Victor Carmichael, the man who had orchestrated the destruction of his family, who had built his empire on lies and bloodshed. The safe, which he had just been moments away from opening, now felt like a distant memory. His hand was still resting on the lock mechanism, but his focus was entirely on the man standing before him—Victor Carmichael, his face a mask of calmness, but with eyes that betrayed a flicker of unease.Victor’s calm voice echoed through the room. “So, you thought you could get away with this, Richard?”Richard straightened, his gaze unflinching as he met Victor’s cold stare. “I didn’t think I could get away with it. I planned for it. And I made sure my friends know exactly where I am. You can’t touch me, Victor.”There was a long pause as Victor took a step back, seemingly surprised by Richard’s resolve. His lips curled into a tight smile. “You’ve really thought this through, haven’t you? Always one step
Chapter Three Hundred and Forty-Nine
For months now, Richard had been living two lives: one as a diligent student, balancing his classes with the pressures of his ambitious career, and the other as a trusted employee within Victor Carmichael’s empire, working tirelessly to dismantle it from the inside. He had quickly risen through the ranks of Carmichael Enterprises, and the trust he had garnered from his colleagues was undeniable. Everyone had begun to see him as a competent, hardworking, and reliable part of the team. He had proven himself time and time again by securing new partnerships, building relationships with key figures, and handling increasingly complex tasks.Richard’s friends, Charles and Oliver, had always known that Richard was up to something bigger, something dangerous. They had supported him in their own way, understanding the importance of his mission but also growing concerned about the toll it was taking on him. They’d seen the late nights, the constant tension in his eyes, and how he sometimes seeme
Chapter Three Hundred and Forty-Eight
It had barely been a month since Richard had joined Carmichael Enterprises, yet the impact of his presence was undeniable. In just a short period, he had transformed from a fresh-faced employee to one of the most talked-about people in the company. His connections, his quick thinking, and his ability to navigate the corporate landscape had granted Carmichael Enterprises several high-profile partnerships, and their position in the industry had grown exponentially. Victor Carmichael himself had taken note of Richard’s rapid ascent, a rare feat in a company where loyalty was earned through years of backbreaking work. At first, it had been subtle. Richard had helped secure a deal with Baldwin Industries, bypassing months of stalled negotiations. Then came another deal—this time, a partnership with a consortium of government contractors that pushed Carmichael Enterprises into new, uncharted territories. Richard’s business acumen and ability to leverage connections had made him invaluable.
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Richard’s first day at Carmichael Enterprises was a blur of introductions, orientations, and briefings. As the hours passed, he settled into his new role. He had been briefed by Mr. James beforehand on what to expect, and it helped him navigate the challenges of his first day with ease. The questions asked during the interview were simple enough to answer, but Richard had made sure he crafted his responses carefully. With the knowledge he’d prepared, he passed every inquiry effortlessly, stunning his interviewers with his sharp intellect and calm demeanor. There was a certain satisfaction in seeing the surprised looks on their faces. Victor Carmichael’s company, known for its ruthless efficiency, had seen plenty of applicants come and go, but none had impressed like Richard. His confidence, combined with his insights, made him a highly valuable asset to the company—and before long, he was in. When the meeting ended, Richard was given a tour of the company’s sleek, high-rise headquar
