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Mr. Fernando's heart raced after hearing the words of Wombat, and he sat there in silence with his head filled with thoughts.He has been planning this for quite a while now, and with Ice now on his side he knew his plan would definitely be successful and he would kill Mr. Leeray and take over his empire.However, things are starting to change now that Wombat was now involved. Mr. Fernando still has no idea how she was able to find out about his whole plan.It was obvious she had someone on the inside, but the question is who? Mr. Fernando already got rid of the people he suspected of being traitors, and the ones working for him now, the ones he gives important information, are the ones he trust. But now it seems that he can't even trust those he thought he could.He would have killed Wombat the moment she told him that she knew everything. But he couldn't.Wombat was a gang god. There's a huge gap in power. If he should try anything funny he would be the one to lose in the end.Womb
Trillionaire they never noticed Banished PT 2
"SHE KNOWS EVERYTHING, BOLASCO! SHE KNOWS EVERY FUCKING THING! ALL OUR PLANS! HOW I PLAN TO KILL MR. LEERAY! SHE KNOWS IT ALL!" Mr. Fernando grabbed Bolasco's collar and roared, his face bright red in anger."What?" Bolasco blurted out in shock. "How's that possible?""It's obvious, Bolasco. Someone among us tipped her off. Someone in our midst told her everything!" Mr. Fernando voiced out."So, Ice was right, there's indeed a traitor among us." Bolasco muttered as he began to pace back and forth with a troubled expression. "Just who could it be?""It could be anyone. It could be you, it could be him, him, him, her, him, her, him!" Mr. Fernando retorted as he slammed his hand on the truck's window and caused it to crack slighty. He then shifted his gaze back to his men, "Listen to me! All of you! This is the only chance I'll be offering you to surrender! Tell me who among you is working for Wombat and I might just let you live!" Mr. Fernando voiced audibly while glaring at the faces
Trillionaire they never noticed First day at work
As he carried on walking, he caught sight of a man walking towards him, and when the man arrived in his direction he blocked his path."Stop right there." The man spoke in a deep and commanding tone and Scott halted his steps.The man seemed to be in his early thirties. Curly blonde hair, muscular body, clad in an expensive blue suit and a briefcase held in his right hand.He glanced at Scott from head to toe, his expression indifferent, before speaking, "Are you the new supervisor Mr. Fernando told me about?" The man known as Oliver, questioned in a calm tone."Yes, I am." Scott replied audibly."My name's Oliver Jonas, I'm your Co-supervisor." Oliver informed with his hand stretched forward for a handshake."Scott Carden." Scott replied as he shook the man's hand."Come with me, let me show you around, Scott." Oliver stated as they both walked into the building.Oliver took Scott around the factory, showing him different sections and how things worked around there.He took him to t
Trillionaire they never noticed An old friend
Hmm...' Scott mused, already guessing what the email was. 'I guess he's done spying on the Mexican men.'Scott chose not to check the email for now and concluded he would after exiting the factory, so he dismissed the notification and began to scroll through his contact list, looking for Mr. Fernando's contact."Please, I beg you, don't tell him! He will fire me instantly, please." Hannah pleaded, her voice filled with regret."Not sure I care." Scott remarked as he finally saw Mr. Fernando contact, and he began to dial it."Please, please, we beg you! We will never smoke again! We will never disrespect you again, sir!" Maria joined in the begging.Scott paid no attention to their pleading as he kept on dialing the number, and when they saw Scott was paying no attention to them, they fell on their knees and bowed down in front of him."Please, sir, have mercy." Hannah begged with her head bowed down.Scott glanced at the ladies bowing down in front of him. The same people that called
Trillionaire they never noticed Plotting something
After a few moments of silence he finally spoke up."This man you speak of...what's his name?" Garfield questioned, anger evident in his voice."His name is Scott Carden. And I came here because I need your help with getting revenge on both him and Wombat." Nadine responded."Hmm..Scott Carden. Doesn't sound familiar." Garfield commented after hearing the words of Nadine."He's not someone you would know. He's not someone popular. Last I checked he was a common cleaner and the in-law of Mr. Malcom Fernando." Nadine replied."A common cleaner? Why would a woman like Wombat fall in love with a trash like him?" Garfield blurted, disbelief evident on his face."Honestly, I don't know. Scott is a very handsome man and I'll admit...I liked him the first time I saw him. But then I came back to my senses after realizing what type of man he was. A handsome face doesn't matter in this current world, all that matters is how much you have in your account and what type of connection you have. And
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Garfield and Nadine could still be seen sitting down in the luxurious room of the hotel, and Garfield was busy explaining what his plan was all about while Nadine sat there and listened attentively.As Garfield spoke, Nadine had a contented look on her face as she thought the plan was indeed good, and if they should play it carefully they will definitely succeed in getting the video across to Caroline without any suspicions.A few minutes passed and Garfield was finally done with speaking. He poured himself a shot of whiskey and took a sip before leaning his back on the sofa and his gaze fixed on Nadine."So...what do you say, Nadine? Is it a good plan?" Garfield inquired."It's an excellent plan. Who would have thought you could be this smart." Nadine commented with a mischievous grin on her face. "Now all we have to do is wait till tomorrow before proceeding.""""The sun was starting to set and the day gradually became dark. Scott could be seen stepping out of the factory with his
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The night was cool and the street was quiet and scanty. A single street light that kept malfunctioning could be seen by a corner to brighten up the place.Standing beside the street light was Scott, and in front of him was Felix.Scott retrieved his wallet from Felix and placed it back in his pocket before folding his arms."What do you mean you need me for something, Scott?" Felix inquired, curiosity evident in his eyes as he glanced at Scott."There's a place I want to travel to for a mission and I need someone to accompany me. I have a feeling that going alone would be a bad idea that's why I have come to you, Felix." Scott responded."Mission? What mission?" Felix inquired."To kill people." Scott affirmed.Hearing the words of Scott, Felix's eyes widened in shock and he blurted out, "What?""Relax, Felix. The men I am going to kill aren't saints. They killed my father and stole part of his fortune. I am only going to get revenge, that's all.' Scott informed audibly while glancing
Trillionaire they never noticed No one else to trust
Scott headed back home after his discussion with Felix. He arrived at the mansion, and when he stepped inside he saw Mr. Fernando sitting in the dark with no light on. He had his gaze glued on the floor as he sat there with his thoughts.Scott stood at the entrance for a few moments before advancing forward."Good evening, sir." Scott greeted as he walked forward.Hearing the words of Scott, Mr. Fernando lifted his head to face him, "Oh, you're back. How was your first day at the factory, Scott?" Mr. Fernando inquired, trying to hide his worried expression.'It was good." Scott affirmed. "What are you doing sitting in the dark all by yourself, sir?" He asked."Just busy with my thoughts. The dark and silence helps me think well." Mr. Fernando replied as he brought out a cigar from his pocket and lit it up before taking a puff."I see. I'll leave you to it then." Scott muttered as he attempted to leave, but Mr. Fernando's voice made him halt his step."Wait." He said audibly. "Have a s
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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
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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,
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
