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Scott sat there in silence after hearing the words of Sandro, his fingers rubbing his chin."I agree they will all be mad because of my decision, but I doubt they'll make any move against me. You worry too much, Sandro. Just relax and enjoy the night," Scott finally spoke up, his right hand squeezing Sandro's shoulder. He picked up a glass of whiskey and took a sip before ordering one of the guards to take the box to his car outside. He couldn't stand seeing the box anymore, knowing it was the head of his friend sitting inside."So when will we be leaving, boss?" Sandro inquired after a short moment of silence."Once the party is over, I'll be on my way," Scott responded. "I've already ordered Sullivan to fly the jet to China. He will arrive in a couple of hours," he added."I see. And have you thought of the person who will rule the empire while you are away?" Sandro inquired."Yes, I have. I already have someone in mind," Scott replied instantly as he sipped his whiskey."It has to
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"Attacking the Head? Now that's a serious crime," Scott bellowed, his voice echoing through the vast hall. "And if I remember correctly, you said anyone who breaks the rules should be killed."Zhang Yang, who lay sprawled on the cold marble floor, swallowed hard at Scott’s words. His hands trembled slightly, and a visible sheen of sweat covered his forehead."Please... have mercy," he stammered, barely able to lift his head. "I don't know what came over me. I... I didn't mean to attack you." His voice was drenched in fear, and his heart thudded violently against his ribs.Scott’s expression hardened. He stood towering above Zhang Yang, his jaw clenched tight. "And here I was thinking I could trust you," he said coldly. "But in the end, you're no different from Wang Jian." His tone was filled with bitter disappointment. "And why are you begging for your life now? Weren’t you the same man who insisted I kill that other man earlier? You said all crimes should be punishable by death."As
Trillionaire they never noticed I'm getting married
"Wait, hold on a minute, this is your husband?!" A woman's voice resounded throughout the room. Her voice mixed with anger and disgust as she glanced at the wretched looking boy that stood beside her daughter in disdain. "Yes, mom, This is Scott, the man i am getting married to." The woman's daughter named, Caroline,introduced her fiance to her mother with an innocent smile. Caroline was the daughter of one of the big men around Spain. Her father was the CEO of a big company and earns billions of dollars every month. At the age of 23,Caroline's father, Malcolm Fernando,informs his daughter to get married and give birth to their grandchildren. Later on,Caroline informed her parents that she has finally found someone she wanted to marry and they would get to meet him today. After hearing Caroline's words,Caroline's parents anticipated that their daughter would bring in a nice handsome rich man that was from a well respected home. But instead, she brought in a boy dressed in a
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Back in the Malcolm Fernando mansion, the whole family were gathered in the living room after hearing Caroline's words. "You are getting married? To who?" Malcolm asked with a smiley face. "Scott Carden." Caroline sounded with a warm smile. "Scott? Do i know him? Is he one of the big shot's son in Spain?" Malcolm asked with a confused expression. Malcolm was a man who dined with presidents and big men around the world everyday. How then hasn't he heard of the guy named Scott Carden? "You don't know him because he's a nobody." Mrs Sheila chimed in,her voice mixed with anger and disappointment. "Mom? Don't talk to him like that!" Caroline intoned. "It's the truth, Caroline. The boy is a poor bastard who's only dating you to spend from your wealth!" Mrs Sheila shouted. "Scott isn't like that. He's a good and honest guy." Caroline answered back. "Can you two knock it off already and tell me what's going on?" Malcolm Fernando couldn't take the pandemonium anymore. "Ask your daught
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"You don't plan on going over there,do you?" Tory asked with a raised eyebrow while they mop the floor of the hall way."I am going. She plans on introducing me to her whole family." Scott replied,also mopping the floor."And then what? They just accept you?" Tory questioned."I hope so. All i have to do is relax and put on my best behaviour. Those people might not be as bad as you think they are. Not all rich people look down on the poor,you know. Some are different." Scott answered back."Tell me any rich person you know that isn't proud." Tory sounded.Scott wanted to mention his name but just decided to remain cool. Even if Scott was a multi trillionaire back home,he has never for once treated the poor badly.He has always treated everyone equally without any impartiallity."That's what i thought." Since Scott just remained silent after the question,Tory took it as a No. "If things get out of hand i could always leave the house. You don't have to worry." Scott assured,tapping Tory
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"Come on,Mr Fernando,there's no decision to make concerning this guy. He is a trash and has to leave this house!" The man speaking was Pedro Louis. Pedro a very successful and handsome man.Pedro was every girl's dream in spain,but out of all the girls,the one he actually liked was Caroline. And now that Caroline brought in a guy that was of low standard,he couldn't help but feel angry."Yes,dad,This Cleaner has to leave this house this minute. I mean,look at him,just take a good look at this trash. He's not worthy to marry the only daughter of Mr Fernando." Luis,the eldest son in the Fernando family voiced with looks of irritation towards Scott."I told you all it's enough,didn't i?" Mr Malcolm spoke. "Young man,please what's your name.""Scott Carden,sir." Scott replied,his voice audible and firm. He never allowed the words of the people around bother him at all,since he knows all the abuses rained on him was directed to Scott and not himself."How old are you,Scott?" Mr Fernando qu
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Trillionaire they never noticed A thief
Hearing the bill of the food they just ate,Tory's mouth became wide open. Even if the bill wasn't so expensive,it was expensive for a guy like Scott.But to her greatest surprise,Scott passed his smartphone to the waiter and instructed him to input the account derails without even breaking a sweat.After inputing the account details,Scott completed the transfer and also ordered for take outs for him and Tory.The take outs was brought and the duo retrieved it and made their way outside the restaurant. Due to how much they had to eat,the duo's movement were slow and sluggish."How did you manage to pay,though?" Tory inquired,still a bit surprised by how Scott was able to pay without even breaking a sweat."Come on,don't be dramatic,Tory. The bills wasn't that high." Scott replied,scratching his curly black hair. "Besides,do you have any idea who my fiance is?" Scott asked with a proud look and a smirk.He chose to pretend that his fiance,Caroline,was the one who gave him tge money to t
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"Attacking the Head? Now that's a serious crime," Scott bellowed, his voice echoing through the vast hall. "And if I remember correctly, you said anyone who breaks the rules should be killed."Zhang Yang, who lay sprawled on the cold marble floor, swallowed hard at Scott’s words. His hands trembled slightly, and a visible sheen of sweat covered his forehead."Please... have mercy," he stammered, barely able to lift his head. "I don't know what came over me. I... I didn't mean to attack you." His voice was drenched in fear, and his heart thudded violently against his ribs.Scott’s expression hardened. He stood towering above Zhang Yang, his jaw clenched tight. "And here I was thinking I could trust you," he said coldly. "But in the end, you're no different from Wang Jian." His tone was filled with bitter disappointment. "And why are you begging for your life now? Weren’t you the same man who insisted I kill that other man earlier? You said all crimes should be punishable by death."As
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Scott sat there in silence after hearing the words of Sandro, his fingers rubbing his chin."I agree they will all be mad because of my decision, but I doubt they'll make any move against me. You worry too much, Sandro. Just relax and enjoy the night," Scott finally spoke up, his right hand squeezing Sandro's shoulder. He picked up a glass of whiskey and took a sip before ordering one of the guards to take the box to his car outside. He couldn't stand seeing the box anymore, knowing it was the head of his friend sitting inside."So when will we be leaving, boss?" Sandro inquired after a short moment of silence."Once the party is over, I'll be on my way," Scott responded. "I've already ordered Sullivan to fly the jet to China. He will arrive in a couple of hours," he added."I see. And have you thought of the person who will rule the empire while you are away?" Sandro inquired."Yes, I have. I already have someone in mind," Scott replied instantly as he sipped his whiskey."It has to
Death penalty for all crimes
Scott rose to his feet and made his way toward the man who was on his knees. His expression was cold, and his gaze fixed intently on him. The towering guards were holding the man's hands behind his back, making it impossible for him to move.Scott halted his steps in front of him and glared at him for a few moments before asking, "Who gave you that box?"The man swallowed hard before responding, "I don't know. I swear," he said in Chinese, his tone drenched in fear. "I didn't see his face clearly. He wore a hoodie. He simply gave me the box and said it was a special gift for you," he added."So a hooded man came here and gave you a box, telling you to take it to the boss—and you did, without asking questions or finding out who he was?!" Zhang Yang voiced out in anger. "You're lying. There's more to the story.""He's right. Why would you receive something from a man who's hiding his face under a hoodie? You had no idea who he was. What if it was a bomb inside the box?" Scott bellowed.
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Noise erupted in the dining hall the moment everyone caught sight of Memphis's severed head inside the box. Screams filled the air as most of the ladies bolted from the room, rushing outside in a frantic attempt to avoid soiling the polished floor with their vomit.Scott stood frozen, his body unmoving, his eyes locked on the gruesome sight before him. His gaze widened in shock, the blood in his veins turning cold even as a seething heat began to rise within him."What the hell is this?" Sandro blurted out, his voice trembling and his face twisted with terror."Do you know this man?" Zhang Yang asked, eyeing Scott closely."Yes..." Scott replied in a low, shaken tone, his voice barely audible. "He was my comrade."His eyes never left the box."Who could have done something like this?" Sandro asked, a mixture of fear and disbelief in his voice."I'll find the man who delivered the box," Zhang Yang declared firmly. "Whoever he is, he might know who killed your friend."With that, he rai
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Back in China…Scott and Sandro had already arrived at the Empire’s grand building. From a distance, the structure resembled a majestic castle—its towering spires rising like spears into the pale sky, and the exterior adorned with a fusion of traditional Chinese architectural elements and sleek, modern designs.The compound was alive with bustling activity; dozens of people moved about, carrying ornate boxes and ceremonial items in preparation for the upcoming celebration. Armed guards patrolled the area with an air of discipline, their presence casting a silent warning to anyone thinking of stepping out of line.Zhang Yang led both Scott and Sandro inside and escorted them to separate chambers to prepare for the feast. The room Scott was taken to was nearly as large as the living room of his luxurious mansion in Hong Kong. Its floor was covered with a golden-red woven rug, and intricately carved lanterns hung from the ceiling, bathing the space in a warm, amber glow. Standing in the
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Scott stood in the courtyard, his hands tucked into the pockets of his coat, his gaze fixed on the line of black trucks that had just pulled up in front of his mansion. The air was thick with tension and silence. Standing beside him was Sandro, his face covered in fresh bandages from recent injuries. Despite the bruises, Sandro’s expression remained calm and composed, his posture unwavering.The doors of the trucks creaked open simultaneously, and several armed, masked men stepped out in unison. They moved with military precision, forming a rigid line in front of the mansion. Moments later, the final truck door swung open, and a man emerged. He wore a sleek black suit, and his black hair was neatly combed back, giving him an air of authority. With a dignified stride, he walked forward and halted just a few paces from Scott. Without a word, he dropped to his knees, bowing his head in reverence. The rest of the armed men mirrored his actions, falling to their knees and lowering their he
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"I'm just trying to understand how the gang works. I feel like if my father retires... or dies... I’ll be the one taking over. I should know how everything operates so things won’t be difficult for me when I eventually become the new Lord," Caroline declared.Felix’s brow arched in suspicion. "Are you praying for your father's death or something?""What? Of course not," Caroline scoffed, waving her hand as if to dismiss the ridiculous notion. "I love my father dearly. I’m just saying that instead of only modeling for top fashion brands and endorsing luxury companies, I should also be exposed to the realities of the underworld. I already know a few things about the gangs, but what I know is nowhere near enough. This is just me preparing for the future, that’s all," she explained, her tone calm and deliberate, trying to sound as convincing as possible.Felix stood in silence after hearing her reasoning. His gaze was locked on Caroline, scrutinizing her expression for any hint of deceit
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“Dead serious,” Mr. Fernando responded, his tone unwavering. “We finally found the rest of the missing weapons. Every last piece. You can come pick them up now.”“I can’t believe this… How come you found them so easily? Is this some kind of prank or setup?” Ice asked, her voice laced with disbelief and confusion.“What do you mean easily?” Mr. Fernando shot back, a note of irritation slipping into his voice. “We’ve been searching non-stop for days—day in and day out. And now that we finally locate them, you think it was easy?”“I know, I know,” Ice replied quickly, running a hand through her hair. “I’m just struggling to wrap my head around this. You literally said you had no clue where the rest could be—and suddenly, just like that, you found them?”“We got a lead on where Scott might’ve taken them,” Mr. Fernando explained. “So, I sent my boys out there. They came back with the rest of the crates. Every last weapon you said was missing? They’re all in those crates.” His voice was fir
$11,000,000
"There's one more thing, boss. One more person he wants us to kill," Carl said, his voice cutting through the thick silence. Burrows, seated with a cigar between his lips, slowly shifted his gaze toward him.Burrows took a long drag before exhaling a plume of smoke that hung heavy in the stale air. "Looks like the Vice Mayor’s on a full-blown killing spree, huh?""That's exactly what I said," Carl replied, and the rest of the men in the dimly lit warehouse burst into laughter.Burrows leaned back in his chair, his eyes narrowing with interest. "So, who’s the unlucky bastard this time? Another political rival? Someone trying to take his seat?"Carl shook his head. "Actually, no. This guy’s no big shot. Just a common cleaner. Vice Mayor Campbell says the man knows things—stuff his late daughter, Tonia, told him. Dark secrets. Secrets that could destroy his career if they ever came to light. The guy’s terrified he’ll lose everything he’s built, so now he wants him gone. Permanently."Bur
