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Trillionaire they never noticed I am always one step ahead of you!
Scott glanced at Caroline's face for a few moments after hearing the words she spoke before walking past her with an emotionless look evident on his face."I see. You finally got what you wanted, eh? Your father has finally made you his next of kin." Scott uttered, his expression calm and collected as he walked forward slowly while glancing around the room. "So what's your plan now? Oh, wait, don't tell me. You are going to kill me to make sure I don't spill your secret, and then kill your father to inherit his properties. Eh?" Scott added."That's pretty much it. However, I can't kill my father now because because he currently has a lot of enemies and if I should take over his Empire his enemies will automatically become my enemies. I'll have to wait for him to take care of those enemies before proceeding with my plan." Caroline responded cunningly."You mean proceed to killing him?" Scot chimed in."Yes. Once all his enemies are gone I'll have to kill him to get all his properties."
Trillionaire they never noticed Protest
The morning sun rose, and the rays flickered into the room and shone brightly into the eyes of Scott, causing him to wake up from his slumber. He got off the bed and stretched his body while yawning.After making sure he was fully awake he went down and completed fifty pushups in the span of five minutes before heading into the bathroom to prepare for work.A few moments later, Scott exited the bathroom and exited the guest room to go get his clothes from Caroline's room. He pushed the door open and stepped inside.Walking into the room, Scott saw Caroline fully dressed and prepared to leave. He paid no attention to her as he walked straight yo his wardrobe to get his clothes and prepare for work."Tonight is the birthday party of Fredrick. He has invited all the affluent families in this city, and our family was among those that was invited. So you will have to come with me tonight." Caroline informed whole applying lipstick to her lips."I'm not interested. I have things to do tonig
Trillionaire they never noticed The preparation
Hearing the words of Jordan,Chief Jim swiftly made his way towards him and glanced at the computer. "Take a look at this. Your name is all over today's headline, chief." Jordan spoke while pointing at the computer screen. Chief Jim took a closer look at the screen and could see protesters carrying banners with his name written boldly on it and some were also holding his photo with an "X" sign on it. "They want me to give up my position as the chief?" Chief Jim blurted out in shock. "But why?" "Probably because of what happened at the Television station. The whole city saw it, Chief. They saw how you just stood there and watched the worker get killed. They are probably putting the blame on you because it is your job to keep them safe." Jordan remarked. "What should I have done? If had attempted something he wild have killed everyone there. Doing nothing was the right thing to do." Chief Jim voiced out with looks of disbelief. "I don't think it's all because of what happened
Trillionaire they never noticed Torture at your work place
(AUTHOR'S NOTE: I AM SO SORRY, GUYS, THERE WAS A GLITCH IN THE LAST CHAPTER. IT DOUBLED THE CHARTER AND I'M SURE THAT WOULD HAVE COST YOU A LOT TO UNLOCK. I'M TRULY SORY ABOUT THAT.. IT WASN'T INTENTIONAL.) Scott's eyes widened in shock and his heart skipped a beat after catching sight of the masked men standing in front of him with their guns aimed tows him.Mrs. Charlotte cleared her throat and stepped out of the elevator majestically before shifting her gaze towards Scott."I believe you remember me, Scott. We met at the station on your way out." Mrs. Charlotte spoke softly, her gaze fixed intently on Scott."Yes, I remember you." Scott responded. "What the hell do you want with me?" Scott questioned, trying his best to hide his nervous expression to avoid suspicions."What I want with you is simple. I need you to answer my questions truthfully or my COMRADES here will make you answer them." Mrs. Charlotte spoke."What questions? And I see no reason to lie because I am not hiding
Trillionaire they never noticed So close
"PERHAPS, YOU THINK I'M JOKING, RIGHT?" Mrs. Charlotte snapped, her pistol pointed towards Scott's head, and her finger placed on the trigger, ready to shoot. Scott swallowed hard after catching sight of the gun aimed towards his head, and his heart pounding. He knew if the Special force should find out about the part he played in Sergeant Barry's death he would be in big trouble that even his resources back home will be rendered useless. So he had to keep denying no matter how much they torture or threaten him."Why will I lie to you? What would I benefit from lying? I won't be so stupid do anything that will get my name written in the special force's black book. After all, I'm a nobody. I'm a worthless cleaner, why then will I get involved in such a thing you are accusing me of?" Scott bellowed solemnly with blood trickling down his mouth and his eyes barely opened. "Stop lying to me, Scott, because I'm not buying it. Tell me your part in all these or I'm going go pull this trig
Trillionaire they never noticed Broken trust
Simon swiftly made his way towards Scott and sunk into his knees to check up on him. "What happened to you, man?" Simon questioned, a worrisome look evident on his face."Don't worry, man, it's not as bad as it looks. The special force came here looking for me but it was all a misunderstanding, don't worry about it." Scott responded as he wore his black hoodie to cover his muscular body. "The special force came I here looking for you?"Simon blurted out. "Yeah, they did. And I'm surprised you didn't see them. I'm pretty sure everyone saw them." Scott remarked. "I was busy at the office." Simon responded. "It's all good now. Like I said, it was a misunderstanding and they are gone now. And as for the injury don't worry about it. It's not that bad." Scott affirmed as he rose to his feet and tapped Simon's shoulder. Simon let out a sigh of relief after hearing the words of Scott. "Will this be a wrong time to ask you about the text you sent me few days ago and why you haven't be
Trillionaire they never noticed You're fired, Scott!
The company was still bustling with the workers busy with their day's schedule. Scott headed to the changing room to get dressed in his uniform, however, before he could step into the room he heard a soft feminine voice call his name from behind."Mr. Carden!"Scott turned around and saw the female receptionist heading towards him with a stern look etched on her beautiful face."What do you want?" Scott inquired calmly.The lady glanced at Scott from head to toe in disdain before speaking, "Mr. Micheal will like to see you in his office."Scott already knew the reason why the boss wanted him in his office, but he decided to ask why."And may I ask why?""Why are you asking me? Do I look like Mr. Michael to you?" The lady spat."Yeah, right. That was the response I was expecting." Scott shook his head and tucked his hands in his hoodie's pocket as he began to walk away."Get ready to be fired, trash! It's about time anyway!" The lady voiced out but Scott paid no attention to her as he
Trillionaire they never noticed Help from a god
"You're fired!" Mr. Micheal spat, anger evident in his voice.Scott nodded as he turned around and exited the office. He covers his head with his black hoodie and began to exit the company.He walked down the staircase instead of using the elevator, and when he arrived downstairs he walked out of the exit door and began to make his way outside the premises."So, that's it, huh?" While Scott walked forward he heard a familiar voice from behind, causing him to halt his steps but didn't turn around."Yes, Simon. That's it. I no longer work here." Scott responded without turning around, and his hoodie still covering his head."What are you going to do now? Where are you going to get money for feeding and other stuffs?" Simon questioned with a worrisome look etched on his face."Don't worry about that, Simon. Mr. Fernando is offering me a job at his company. It was his idea that I quit working as a cleaner here that's why I didn't bother pleading for me to keep my job." Scott responded as
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Feather
Meanwhile… Elsewhere on Scott’s estate…In a quiet, deserted section of the property, four guards sat in a loose circle on wooden chairs, their flashlights clutched in their left hands while their rifles hung over their shoulders. The air was cool and thick with silence, broken only by the occasional rustle of leaves or the chirping of distant insects.They were stationed near the outer boundary of the estate—a less-traveled area that bordered dense woods. "I can't believe boss is back, man." One of the guards said, raising his plastic and sipping the gin he held in his right hand."I can't believe that after all these months he finally returned. Many said he was dead, some said he abandoned the empire because of all the responsibilities. But he's finally back." Another guard spoke up, and a joyful expression evident on his face."I'm really glad he's back. Even though I haven't met him or see him, I know he's a good and generous man. He increases our salary every month back then. No
Position
Scott walked up the staircase, ascending toward his room with slow, deliberate steps. When he reached the door, he paused for a moment before pushing it open. Scott stood silently at the threshold, his eyes sweeping across the space as a distant, unreadable expression settled on his face.The room was exactly as he had left it months ago. Not a single thing seemed out of place. There were no cobwebs in the corners, no dust blanketing the surfaces—clear evidence that the maids had continued tending to it regularly. They must have believed he would one day return, and they had kept it in perfect shape, almost as if time had stopped here."At least he didn't touch my room," Scott murmured to himself, stepping inside and gently closing the door behind him.He moved toward the bed and sat down heavily, leaning his elbows on his knees, his back hunched and his mind consumed with thought. His face remained expressionless, but his eyes told a different story—one of confusion, disappointment,
Welcome back, boss!
Scott ran his fingers through his sleek black hair and paced back and forth on the raised platform. The things he was hearing now were vastly different from how things had been just months ago. It felt like everything had changed completely—as if he had been gone for years—yet it hadn't even been a full year since his departure."You mean Sandro never used the money I sent him to support the companies?" Scott finally questioned, his voice edged with disbelief."No, he didn’t," Kael replied audibly. "Whenever I told him the company was running low on cash, he would say we should manage because you hadn’t been answering your calls. The company was slowly going bankrupt because there was no money to sustain it. That’s why I took those loans.""Sandro?" Scott echoed bitterly. "How could he do this to me? I trusted him.""I don’t think now is the time for you to worry about that, boss. You literally just got back home after months. You should’ve told me you were coming—I would have—""What
Everything's changed
Kael stood motionless on the raised platform, a puzzled expression evident on his face as his eyes locked onto the sleek black car slowly driving onto the green field. The murmuring of the crowd faded into a tense silence as all heads turned to watch the vehicle approach. A thick wave of curiosity and unease swept through them, each person wondering who could possibly be inside.They all recognized the vehicle. It wasn’t just any car—it was a limousine reserved exclusively for the highest-ranking members of the empire. But all known high-ranking figures were already present on the field. The presence of this particular car raised an immediate and unsettling question: who else could it be?Down on the wooden platform, Jude Gallagher remained on his knees, his wrists still bound. He squinted at the advancing limousine, his breath caught in his throat. Then, slowly, a wide grin crept across his bruised face.“He’s… back,” he muttered softly, the words barely a whisper, yet somehow still
Public execution
The sleek black limousine kept driving through the street, and after what seemed like forever, they finally arrived inside an estate. This estate belonged to Scott, and tall mansions could be seen here and there. Scott sat in the car, examining the whole estate through the window."How I've missed this place," he mused with a smile, and the Limo kept driving forward. But Scott noticed something was wrong."Where is everyone?" he asked, raising a brow."They're all at the green field. Kael is going to execute Jude Gallagher today. The man betrayed the empire, and today is the day he will be judged," Jerry responded."Jude Gallagher? The accountant?" Scott questioned."Yes, sir. Kael recently discovered that Jude has been stealing money from the company. He’s been using the funds he stole to build a gang. Kael found his little territory where he kept his weapons—guns, daggers, machetes... and other ammunition. He’s also been using the money to hire men to work for him. Kael says he's be
Acting leader?
Elsewhere...Scott had already booked the flight and successfully paid all the bills. Now, he sat inside the plane after waiting for several minutes. He was seated by the window, and beside him was Ali. Ali had his head down, cold sweat trickling down his face as he muttered prayers under his breath.It felt like he was right back in Scott's jet, and it was crashing all over again. He hadn’t recovered from the shock and fear he felt during that incident, so right now, he was freaking out while sitting there.Scott, on the other hand, remained silent. His arms were folded, and his back leaned against the seat. His head was filled with thoughts, wondering how his home would look when he returned. It had been close to a year since he left, and he couldn't help but wonder how much had changed while he was away.He knew one thing for sure—things wouldn’t be the same. A lot must have changed, and many people might have even forgotten him.Scott pondered for several minutes, and when the pil
Head ripped off
Mr. Leeray grabbed the wooden table with a single hand and lifted it into the air, and he instantly spotted the man hiding under it. He tossed the table to the side of the room and shifted his gaze back to Joe. Joe's heart raced, his eyes filled with terror, and cold sweat trickled down his face. "What's the matter? Come on, rise up," Mr. Leeray gestured, and Joe hesitated. "I said rise up, man. You have no reason to be scared. As long as you do exactly what I tell you to do, we won't have a problem," Mr. Leeray added. Joe hesitated for a few seconds before rising up slowly. Before he could rise fully, Mr. Leeray grabbed him by the collar and picked him up aggressively. He moved swiftly to the wall and pinned him against it. "Please... don't kill me. I haven't wronged you in any way," Joe whimpered, and tears gathered in his eyes. "I won't kill you if you tell me what I need to know," Mr. Leeray spat, and his gaze fixed intently on Joe. "Where are my weapons?!" he questioned in
Blood Venom gang
The officer marched into the office, his expression fierce and unrelenting, his hands tightly gripping his AK-47. He scanned the room for a few tense moments before speaking.“Time’s up. Back to your cell,” he said, his voice deep and firm.“Remember what I told you. I’ll be back in two days,” Chief Jim whispered just as the officer approached Perez, grabbed him by the arm, and lifted him from his seat. Perez gave a silent nod, then exited the room alongside the officer.Shortly after they left, Chief Jim let out a heavy sigh and rose to his feet. He adjusted his shirt, smoothing out the creases with steady hands, before walking out of the room. As he stepped outside the station, the cool air met his face. He headed straight to his car, pulled the door open, got in, started the engine, and drove off without hesitation.---Somewhere else in the city…Inside the lavish living room of an opulent mansion, a towering man stood with commanding presence. His body was thick with muscle, his
Convince
Hearing the words of Chief Jim, Perez’s eyes widened, and his expression was a mixture of surprise and disbelief.“What in the world are you talking about, Chief?!” Perez blurted out in disbelief.“Sshhh… keep your voice down,” Chief Jim hushed, and Perez swiftly covered his mouth with both hands.“What in the world are you talking about, Chief?” he repeated his question, but this time in a hushed tone.“You heard me right, Perez. I’m breaking you all out of there,” Chief Jim affirmed.“What? How? How are you even going to do that?” Perez questioned.“I have a plan already. Don’t worry about that,” Chief Jim responded. “I just came here to fill you in and tell you to get yourselves ready.”“Okay, but why do you want to do it? Why are you so eager to get us out of here? I have a feeling it’s not because you don’t like seeing us behind bars,” Perez questioned.Chief Jim sighed heavily, then leaned his hands on the table. “The last time I came here to visit you, I told you Jordan was the
