LAPDOG HUSBAND IS A TRILLIONAIRE HEIR
“Sign the papers, Yemin. You’re nothing but a lapdog living in my house,” Katherine sneered, flipping her perfect hair. “You should be thanking me for keeping you around this long. Even my maid is more useful than you.”
Her new lover, James Franx, smirked. “Man, I almost feel bad for you. Almost. Must suck knowing your only talent is folding laundry and giving foot massages.”
The whole room burst into laughter.
Yemin just stood there, silent.
They called him a loser. A househusband. A pathetic joke.
But what they didn’t know?
The man they mocked owned the very restaurant they were dining in. The billion-dollar contracts they bragged about? His name was on every single one.
And when the truth dropped, their smiles vanished.
"Throw them out," the CEO of Ravol Company ordered, his voice cold.
Katherine's jaw dropped. "W-What? No, this has to be a mistake!"
James turned pale. "Wait! You don't understand! He’s just a nobody!"
Yemin chuckled, finally looking them in the eyes.
"You’re right, James. I was a nobody. But tell me… what does that make the fool who was just begging at my feet?"
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Chapter: Chapter 300Justin Castellanos stood frozen in the corridor, staring down at Marcus Collins's convulsing form with a mixture of horror and disbelief. His most powerful enforcer, the man who had been enhanced beyond normal human limitations, was dying on the marble floor from his own poisoned weapon."How?" Justin whispered, his voice barely audible. "How did you take him down so easily?"Yemin looked at Justin with the same calm expression he might use to discuss the weather. "You're asking the wrong question, Justin.""What do you mean?" Justin asked, though he was slowly backing away from Yemin."You should be asking whether I'm real or just a ghost come back to haunt you," Yemin replied with dark amusement.The question struck Justin like a physical blow. After everything that had happened – the earthquake, the building collapse, the funeral – was it possible that Yemin Morgan had actually died and returned as some kind of vengeful spirit?"You're not real," Justin said, his voice shaking. "Yo
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Chapter: CHAPTER 299 PART 2Meanwhile, Marcus Collins had pursued Yemin into the wide corridor that led to the executive elevators. The space was elegant and spacious, with marble floors and expensive artwork lining the walls."Yemin!" Marcus Collins shouted. "Stop right there!"Yemin paused and turned around slowly, his expression one of mild curiosity rather than concern. "Did you want something, Marcus?""I want to know how you're still alive," Marcus Collins demanded, his enhanced physique coiled with tension."You want to know how I survived your pathetic attempt to kill me?" Yemin asked with amusement."It wasn't pathetic," Marcus Collins protested. "We kicked you into a pit and buried you under forty stories of concrete and steel. Nobody could survive that.""You're right," Yemin agreed. "Nobody could survive that. But then again, I'm not nobody.""That's impossible," Marcus Collins said, though doubt was creeping into his voice."The only thing that's impossible is your competence," Yemin replied with cu
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Chapter: Chapter 299 PART 1After Yemin's devastating exit, Justin Castellanos and Marcus Collins exchanged a look that spoke volumes. The shock of seeing a man they had personally killed was beginning to wear off, replaced by something far more dangerous – wounded pride and burning humiliation.Just minutes ago, they had been the undisputed masters of the situation, with an entire boardroom of powerful people hanging on their every word. Now they had been publicly dismissed and called cowards by the very man they thought they had eliminated."This isn't over," Justin said through gritted teeth, his face flushed with rage and embarrassment."Not even close," Marcus Collins agreed, his enhanced muscles tensing with barely controlled violence.Justin turned back to Marcus Chen, who was still sitting in stunned silence, processing the miraculous return of his employer and friend."Marcus," Justin commanded, his voice sharp with desperation, "I want you to draft another contract immediately. Make it identical to the
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Chapter: CHAPTER 298 PART 2The whispered conversation was driving Justin insane with curiosity and frustration, but he didn't dare interrupt what was clearly a private moment between the two men.Yemin straightened up and picked up the contract that Marcus Chen had been about to sign. Without ceremony, he began tearing it into pieces, each rip echoing through the silent boardroom like a gunshot."This piece of garbage," Yemin said as he shredded the documents, "represents everything that's wrong with predatory business practices."Justin watched in horror as months of planning and legal maneuvering were literally torn to pieces before his eyes. "You can't do that!" he protested. "That's a legally binding contract!""Was a legally binding contract," Yemin corrected, letting the shredded remains fall to the floor like confetti. "Now it's just recycling."With the contract destroyed, Yemin turned to Faye, who was still sitting in stunned silence, tears streaming down her face. Her emotional state was clearly overw
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Chapter: CHAPTER 298 PART 1The boardroom fell into a silence so profound that the sound of the air conditioning seemed deafening.Every person in the room stared at Yemin Morgan as if they were witnessing a resurrection, their minds struggling to process what their eyes were telling them.Shock registered first on their faces, followed quickly by disbelief.Several shareholders rubbed their eyes, wondering if they were experiencing some kind of collective hallucination.The man they had just attended a funeral for was standing before them, very much alive and radiating an aura of controlled power.Fear came next, particularly for those who knew what his return meant for their schemes and betrayals. Panic followed close behind as the implications of his survival began to sink in.Justin Castellanos was the first to recover some semblance of composure, though his face had gone deathly pale and his hands were trembling slightly."This... this is impossible," he whispered.Marcus Collins remained frozen in his chai
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Chapter: Chapter 297Despite the overwhelming opposition from the other shareholders, Faye refused to back down. Her eyes blazed with defiance as she turned toward Marcus Chen, expecting him to stand with her against this blatant theft."Marcus might have intimidated these cowards," Faye said, gesturing dismissively at the other shareholders, "but Marcus Chen won't cave to such a pathetic demand. Will you, Marcus?"But when she looked at Marcus Chen for support, she found him staring at the table, unable to meet her eyes. His shoulders were slumped in defeat, and his face carried the haunted expression of a man who had already surrendered."Marcus?" Faye pressed, her voice becoming desperate. "Tell them this is insane. Tell them we're not selling Group A to this criminal."Marcus Chen finally raised his head, but the look in his eyes was one of broken resignation. "The fight is over, Faye," he said quietly. "Now we have to think about survival."The words hit Faye like a physical blow. She stared at Marcu
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THE BEGGER BOY IS RICH HEIR
"Apologize to Mike and get the hell out of here, before we really destroy you, you stupid cleaner!" he snarled.
The taunting laughter from the group echoed around the court. Ethan’s cheeks burned as he clenched his fists, but he didn’t let the tears fall. Not now.
Not when he could still hold his dignity—though it was quickly slipping away.
Melissa’s eyes shifted uncomfortably, and for a moment, Ethan saw something in them—a flicker of fear.
But it was quickly replaced by an air of indifference. She shifted on her feet, glancing away, clearly uncomfortable but refusing to step forward.
The group continued to mock him, calling him a beggar and a loser.
"Look at him," one of them laughed. "A poor idiot who thinks he’s better than everyone else!"
The mocking continued, but none of it hit harder than the silence from Melissa. Ethan turned his head toward her, his voice cracking as he asked.
“Melissa, what the hell are you doing here? You... you’re my girlfriend!” His voice trembled with a mixture of anger and hurt.
The heir of the Elliot family, but his parents didn’t tell him the truth. They wanted Ethan to feel the difficulties of life.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 277Ethan stood on the edge of a glass-and-steel monolith, looking down at the city that had both made him and tried to break him.Dubai stretched out in all directions—a kingdom of glass towers, neon reflections, and wealth built on power and silence.Once, he had owned this world.Once, he had believed he could shape it.But now, as he stood above it all, the question that had haunted him since the beginning refused to be ignored.Did I win? Or did I just survive?He exhaled, the wind pulling at his coat, sending strands of his hair whipping against his forehead.The streets below were alive—cars honking, people moving, deals being made in hushed conversations, just another night in the empire of the rich.None of them knew what had happened.None of them knew how close this city had come to burning with The Dominion.They only knew the headlines:“Ethan Elliot Destroys Global Crime Syndicate.”“The Fall of The Dominion—A Power Shift in the Underworld.”“The Most Dangerous Man in the Wo
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Chapter: CHAPTER 276Ethan stood at the edge of the smoldering ruin, his body aching, his mind drowning in the weight of what had been done.Dubai’s skyline had changed overnight—one less tower standing.One less monster breathing.He should have felt something.Relief. Satisfaction. A sense of victory.But there was nothing.Only smoke, ash, and silence.The Dominion was gone.Their networks dismantled, their leaders dead, scattered, or in hiding.The underworld had changed in a single night, shifting like tectonic plates beneath his feet.And the world had noticed.The media had already begun spinning their stories.“Elliot Enterprises CEO Linked to Mysterious Power Shift.”“The Fall of The Dominion—A New Global Order?”“Ethan Elliot: The Man Who Killed the Shadows.”Some feared him.Some worshipped him.Some wanted him dead.None of it mattered.Because Ethan was done.Lisa was gone.Malik was gone.His empire was still standing, but it wasn’t his anymore.He had spent years clawing his way to the top,
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Chapter: CHAPTER 2753:00… 2:59… 2:58…The countdown blazed across the massive penthouse screen.Ethan’s fingers tightened around Emery’s collar."Where is it?" His voice was a low growl, lethal.Emery coughed, blood staining his teeth. "Wouldn’t you like to know?"2:30… 2:29…Ethan yanked him forward, shaking him violently. "Tell me where the bomb is, or I swear I will—""Kill me?" Emery smirked, weak but smug. "That’s what I want, Ethan."Ethan’s breath came sharp. Every fiber of his body screamed to end him.But the clock was running out.Lisa’s voice echoed in his head."Don’t become them…"2:00… 1:59…Ethan dropped Emery.He turned on his heel, ignoring the bastard’s laughter as he scanned the penthouse for any sign of the bomb.Then—he saw it.A black case embedded inside the structural framework of the tower, wires running across the walls like a web of death.The fail-safe was wired into the building itself.Emery had planned this well.There was no stopping the countdown.1:30… 1:29…He had to ge
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Chapter: CHAPTER 274Ethan moved first.No hesitation. No mercy.His fist slammed into Emery’s face, sending him crashing into a marble pillar.The impact cracked the surface, shards of stone crumbling to the floor.But Emery didn’t collapse.He grinned through the blood."That’s it, Ethan," he rasped, wiping his split lip. "No more business deals. No more negotiations. Just war."Ethan didn’t answer.Words were pointless now.Lisa was gone.The Dominion had burned his empire.Now, he would burn them.Emery launched himself forward, faster than Ethan expected.A knife flashed in his hand.Ethan twisted—**barely dodging—**but the blade still grazed his ribs.Pain flared, hot and sharp, but he didn’t slow.Instead, he caught Emery’s wrist and twisted.CRACK.The knife clattered to the floor.Emery hissed, his arm hanging limp, dislocated.But he still laughed."Come on," he taunted. "You’re holding back."Ethan’s rage snapped.He drove his knee into Emery’s gut, knocking the air from his lungs.As Emery dou
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Chapter: CHAPTER 273The Burj Dominion towered over Dubai, a fortress of wealth, power, and secrecy. A structure built on the backs of the world’s most corrupt elites, designed to withstand anything.Anything but him.Ethan was coming.Inside the penthouse, Emery Calloway stood before the massive floor-to-ceiling windows, the city sprawling beneath him in a tapestry of golden lights. He swirled the whiskey in his glass, watching the skyline with an air of amusement.Behind him, a war was brewing.Guards flooded the lower floors, rifles loaded, body armor strapped on, comms crackling with rapid orders. The entire tower was on lockdown.But Emery wasn’t afraid.He had been waiting for this."Sir, we should evacuate," one of his lieutenants suggested, nervous.Emery smirked, tilting his glass to his lips. "No."The man hesitated. "With all due respect, sir, Elliot is—""Exactly where I want him." Emery placed the glass down with a deliberate clink. "Let him in."The lieutenant paled. "Sir?"Emery turned, his
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Chapter: CHAPTER 272Ethan didn’t remember getting into the car.Didn’t remember the high-speed chase through the city, weaving through traffic, running red lights, ignoring the screaming sirens behind him.All he saw was her face on that screen.Lisa.Still alive.Barely breathing, but still there.And if he was even a second too late?He wouldn’t let himself think about it.Mike’s voice crackled over the comm. “Ethan, you need to slow down. We don’t know what we’re walking into.”Ethan’s grip tightened on the wheel. “I don’t care.”Because this wasn’t about strategy anymore.This was personal.The warehouse loomed ahead, an abandoned Dominion facility on the city outskirts.Ethan didn’t wait. Didn’t plan.He crashed the car straight through the front gate, metal screeching as he tore past the defenses.Gunfire erupted. Bullets slammed into the car, glass shattering.Ethan was already out, already moving.His gun spat fire as he carved a path through The Dominion soldiers.Each shot was precise. Lethal.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 8The ballroom fell into stunned silence after Alexander's ten million dollar bid, the magnitude of the sum hanging in the air like a physical presence. Conversations that had been flowing moments before died completely, replaced by the sound of rustling fabric as hundreds of guests turned in their seats to stare at the man who had just shocked them all into speechlessness.Victor's face cycled through a spectrum of emotions—disbelief, fury, and then something that looked suspiciously like calculating triumph. His initial shock gave way to a slow, predatory smile as understanding dawned."Ten million," he repeated slowly, his voice carrying clearly through the hushed ballroom. "How... impressive." He paused dramatically, letting his words sink in."Of course, everyone here knows Edmund's strict auction policies. The bidder and the payer must be the same person. No proxies, no representatives, no one else can pay on your behalf."Several guests nodded knowingly. Edmund Blackwood's au
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Chapter: CHAPTER 7Victor's face transformed from smug confidence to blazing fury, his jaw clenching as Alexander's words hung in the air like a thrown gauntlet. The veins in his temple pulsed visibly as he stepped forward, his fists clenched at his sides."You arrogant bastard," Victor snarled, his voice low and dangerous. "You think you can just waltz in here and mock me? Mock all of us? I've had enough of your pathetic little games."The crowd around them shifted uncomfortably, sensing the raw anger radiating from the Holt heir. Several guests exchanged meaningful glances—they'd seen Victor's temper before, knew how explosive he could become when his ego was challenged."This isn't a game, Victor," Alexander replied calmly, his voice carrying a quiet authority that seemed to cut through the tension. "I simply stated a fact.""A fact?" Victor's laugh was harsh and bitter. "The only fact here is that you're a delusional nobody trying to impress people way above your station. But go ahead—I want to
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Chapter: CHAPTER 6The Grand Meridian's ballroom sparkled under the glow of massive crystal chandeliers, their light reflecting off polished marble floors and the jewels adorning the city's elite. Guests moved through the space like peacocks displaying their finest plumage—designer gowns rustling against tailored tuxedos, the gentle clink of champagne glasses punctuating conversations about mergers, acquisitions, and social climbing.Lila stood near a towering arrangement of white roses, her emerald gown suddenly feeling less spectacular as she watched Sophia Sterling's effortless command of the room. The banking executive moved with the confidence of someone who belonged among the powerful, her midnight blue dress and platinum hair catching admiring glances from every direction.A knot of discomfort twisted in Lila's stomach—a sensation she couldn't quite name but refused to acknowledge as jealousy. "I just can't believe this," she murmured to herself, her manicured fingers tightening around her clu
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Chapter: CHAPTER 5The gleaming black sedan pulled up to the entrance of the Grand Meridian Hotel, its imposing facade lit by golden lights that cast dancing shadows across the red carpet. Elegantly dressed guests streamed through the entrance, their designer gowns and tailored suits a testament to the exclusive nature of the charity dinner.Alexander stepped out of the car first while Sophia remained inside, speaking in hushed, urgent tones on her phone. The evening air was crisp, carrying the scent of expensive perfumes and the distant sound of classical music drifting from the ballroom. He adjusted his newly purchased suit—a simple but well-tailored black ensemble that Sophia had insisted on during their brief shopping detour.As he approached the entrance, a familiar voice made him freeze."Alexander? What are you doing here?"He turned to see Lila standing near the hotel's ornate fountain, her arm linked with Victor Holt's. She wore a stunning emerald green gown that complemented her dark hair,
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Chapter: CHAPTER 4Margaret and Clara stood frozen in the opulent lobby, their faces pale with shock and disbelief. The weight of Sophia Sterling's words hung in the air like a death sentence—their membership revoked, their status stripped away in front of the city's elite."This... this can't be happening," Clara whispered, her voice trembling as she clutched her mother's arm. "Mother, do something!"Margaret's jaw worked silently, her eyes darting between Sophia's impassive face and the curious stares of the other clients. She knew Sophia Sterling's reputation—the woman was untouchable, with connections that reached the highest levels of government and business. To challenge her here would be social suicide."We'll see about this," Margaret finally managed, her voice strained but attempting to maintain some dignity. "This isn't over."Sophia's smile was arctic. "Oh, but it is. Security will escort you out."As if summoned by her words, two new security guards appeared—replacements for the ones she'd
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Chapter: CHAPTER 3Margaret's laughter echoed through the marble lobby, sharp and cutting. "Oh, this is rich!" she gasped, clutching her chest as tears of mirth streaked her makeup. "You actually think we're going to believe you own that card? A janitor with a Supreme Black Card?"Clara joined in, her giggles high-pitched and venomous. "Mother, look at him! Standing there in his thrift store clothes, holding what's probably a fake he printed at home. The audacity!"Alexander's grip tightened on the card, his knuckles white. The warmth from the ancient ring seemed to pulse through his veins, giving him strength he didn't know he possessed. "I told you," he said, his voice low and controlled. "This card is mine. I didn't steal it, I didn't fake it. It belongs to me.""Belongs to you?" Margaret shrieked, drawing more stares from the elegant clientele. "Do you have any idea what you're claiming? There are only nine Supreme Black Cards in existence! Nine! They're owned by heads of state, oil sheiks, tec
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