The Almighty Tom Sullivan
Tom Sullivan came from a powerful aristocratic family. However, at the age of 18, he was expelled from his family after his cousin, who was also a successor, framed him. On his wedding night, he was found by his clan members and forced to replace his cousin in the military.
There, he achieved tremendous success and became the highest commander. But upon his return, his cousin poisoned him, leaving him mentally impaired and living on the streets.
Later, he was accidentally encountered by his wife, Lisa, who took him in. Lisa's family regarded Tom as a disgrace and demanded she divorce him. Lisa had no choice but to compromise.
At a critical moment, Tom regained his senses. He decided to utilize his military skills and power to help his wife restore her family's respect and take revenge on those opportunists who looked down on them during difficult times, and avenge those who had framed him in the past.
What obstacles will he encounter? And how will he overcome the difficulties?
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Chapter: Chapter 027Tom Sullivan had always believed that the worst betrayals didn’t come from enemies, but from those you trusted with your weaknesses. As he sat at his desk that morning, the manila folder Lisa had found in her father’s study lay open before him—a map of treachery, desperate moves, and debts.Lisa hovered near the window, arms wrapped around her waist. She’d spent half the night crying, then the other half poring over the documents with him, her faith in her family shattering with each new page. But Tom was already looking past her pain, triangulating threats, searching for patterns in the chaos.The folder was damning. The Winchesters, it turned out, were neck-deep in debt to a lender called Lancer Holdings—a name that meant nothing to most people, but everything to Tom. The company, on paper, was a faceless investment group. In reality, it was a front for Felix Sullivan’s more creative financial maneuvers: loans that came with invisibl
Last Updated: 2025-06-02
Chapter: Chapter 026Tom had always believed in stacking the odds in his favor. When he promised to fly in the best doctors for Mrs. Winchester, he hadn’t been bluffing. Before breakfast the next morning, the Sullivan driveway was crowded with black sedans and a single unmarked van, each bearing a quiet efficiency that screamed military precision.Dr. Elena Voss led the team—tall, composed, her dark hair knotted in a severe bun. She wore the plain white coat of a civilian, but Tom recognized the way she carried herself: alert, aware, never quite at rest. He’d served with her in another life, back when trust was a matter of survival and mistakes got people killed.Elena shook Tom’s hand with a firm grip. “General Sullivan. Or do I call you Mr. Sullivan now?”“Tom’s fine,” he said, managing a smile. “Thanks for coming on short notice.”She nodded, her gaze shifting to Lisa, who stood beside him, uncertain. “And you must be Mrs. Sullivan?”Lisa offered a hesitant hand. “Just Lisa, please. Thank you for com
Last Updated: 2025-06-02
Chapter: Chapter 025Tom’s POV The Sullivan mansion was shrouded in silence when Tom slipped into his study that night, Lisa already asleep down the hall. In the gloom, Tom’s mind raced. The day’s events replayed in his head: the Winchesters’ act, Dr. Smith’s rehearsed pitch, Lisa’s haunted eyes, and those two messages from Phillip Constantine. Phillip was in the shadows, pulling strings, and Lisa—Lisa was drifting, her trust eroding day by day. He sat at his desk, the faint blue light of his laptop painting his face in cold tones. He hesitated, then opened the encrypted chat window he hadn’t touched in years. “Marcus. Need a full background on Dr. Smith, Saint Mary’s Hospital. Urgent. Watch for military contractor links. —T.” He hit send. Marcus Reed, his old comrade, wouldn’t ask questions. They’d once survived a black site together with nothing but a broken radio and sheer will; if anyone could find the truth, it was Marcus. Tom closed the laptop and stared out the window. The city l
Last Updated: 2025-06-02
Chapter: Chapter 024The morning sun cast long shadows across the Sullivan mansion's driveway as Tom and Lisa prepared for their hospital visit. Tom had offered to go with Lisa after some considerations. He watched his wife from the corner of his eye as she fidgeted with her phone, her fingers trembling slightly. Something felt off, but he couldn't quite place it. "The car's ready," he said softly, placing a gentle hand on her shoulder. Lisa flinched at his touch – a small movement, but one that didn't escape his notice. She'd been doing that a lot lately. The drive to Saint Mary's Hospital was thick with tension. Lisa stared out the window, lost in thought, while Tom's mind raced through possibilities. He'd learned long ago that coincidences in his life usually weren't coincidences at all. When they arrived at the hospital, Dr. Smith was already waiting in the lobby. Tom's military instincts kicked in immediately – the doctor's perfectly pressed coat, his too-bright smile, the way his eyes dart
Last Updated: 2025-04-19
Chapter: Chapter 023"Wait, honey... I think I have a plan too... One that will blow your mind," Mrs. Winchester announced excitedly. She motioned towards her husband. Mr. Winchester inquired, "And... what's that got to be, Miranda?" His expression showed his eagerness to know what his wife had in mind. Mrs. Winchester sat next to her husband, ready to reveal her plan. "So... you're going to call our daughter and let her know that I'm very ill... I mean, on the verge of dying anytime soon. Tell her that I have some organs failing and that you're afraid I have little time left to live... Just... come up with something she's easily going to believe." Mr. Winchester's face lit up with admiration. "That's superb, Miranda. I married a smart woman indeed. That way, we'll get her to come see you on your 'sick bed,' and then we'll take it from there." Mrs. Winchester smiled, a villainous glint in her eye. "Sounds like a perfect idea, Henry. But... don't forget we need to arrange things with Dr. Smith. I k
Last Updated: 2025-04-18
Chapter: Chapter 022The Winchester Mansion It was so quiet in the Winchester mansion. A family, once known for their power and wealth, was gradually falling apart and had lost control over all that was happening. Lisa's parents, Mr. and Mrs. Winchester sat quietly on the couch, facing each other. Their current state was unbearable, and they were desperately trying to come up with a solution before things fell apart. They couldn't just sit back and watch everything they'd worked so hard to acquire slip away. Never. "Honey, we really need to do something. All our businesses are in shambles now. We lost half a billion dollars in less than a day. Nothing is going well. We're Winchesters, we can't end up on the streets," Lisa's mom lamented. I can't lose my home, the cars, my jewelry, those expensive vacations you arrange for me... This life is too good to lose,' Mrs. Winchester continued. Mr. Winchester, who sat directly opposite her, hadn't spoken yet. The expression on his face seemed like the
Last Updated: 2025-04-01
Chapter: 154Brent stood in the cramped living room of the rundown house. The small house he had moved in to fool everyone, his enemies especially. They all thought he was finished, and had gone bankrupt. But what they didn’t know was that he was preparing to strike back even stronger. It was almost noon.His amazing team were gathered around him. In their eyes, you could see nothing but curiosity and confusion.The interior of their current house was quite awful. Peeling wallpaper, creaky floorboards which screamed poverty. It was just a perfect mask for the mega comeback he and his solid team were orchestrating. Brent Walker was ready to crush them all. Everyone who ever humiliated him was going face his wrath. And Brent always took his strike backs the extra mile. He was a man of his words, and whatever he vowed to do, he did with accuracy.“We’re moving,” Brent announced into the dense silence. His team were seated around him, staring
Last Updated: 2025-07-02
Chapter: 153I sat alone in my small room, thoughts of the current happenings rushing through my mind. Behind the shadows... a mask I wasn't ready to reveal to the whole world yet, I was breaking them.The Chens.They were about to know where true power came from. They could try to break us, but there was something they kept on forgetting.That Brent Walker could never be outsmarted. Now that they thought I was out of the way, it is even more fun watching their carefully built empire crumble.In Sarah Chen's mind, Sophia Chamberlain was her new enemy... But what she didn't know was that is was the same old guy pulling strings in the darkness.The personal assistant and ex-boyfriend he humiliated years ago and reduced to nothing... Constantly spilling coffee in my clothes whenever she felt like, slapping me in front of board members, calling me a jerk infront of investors.All those years... It hurt so much, but I tried to endure. Thought
Last Updated: 2025-07-02
Chapter: 152The city was waking up, but Brent Walker’s world was already deep in motion. His small office felt worlds apart from the glass towers that once held his name in gold letters. Now, it was a war room, a place where every whispered conversation and every piece of information could mean the difference between total ruin and the first step to reclaiming everything.Brent sat at his cluttered desk, eyes fixed on the screen lighting up with live footage from the food processing plant owned by Chen Industries. The regulators had arrived exactly on schedule. Inspectors were moving through the factory, papers rustling, machines humming, and workers shifting nervously as questions floated in the air. Brent could almost feel the tension in the sterile halls through the video feed.James, his right-hand man and the steady pulse behind their operation, leaned casually against the doorframe. His expression was serious, but a glint
Last Updated: 2025-07-01
Chapter: 151Brent Walker sat alone in the dim light of his small new office. It was a far cry from the towering glass walls of Walker International. The city buzzed outside, oblivious to the storm brewing quietly beneath its surface. To everyone else, Brent Walker was finished. Bankrupt. Broken. A man who had lost everything. But Brent knew better. He leaned back in the leather chair, rubbing his chin thoughtfully as he stared at the flickering screens before him. James’s latest report blinked in red on the primary monitor: Chen Industries’ overseas food processing plant was a mess waiting to explode. The perfect weak spot. The kind of vulnerability he could use to dismantle Sarah’s empire piece by piece. Brent’s lips curved into a faint smile. “Let’s start the games,” he whispered to himself, voice low but steady. His phone buzzed softly on
Last Updated: 2025-07-01
Chapter: 150 Brent Walker stood by the window of the safe house, watching the streets slowly come alive. The battle he was waging wasn’t just about power or money anymore—it was about survival, about reclaiming what had been taken from him and making sure no one underestimated him again. Behind him, the low murmur of his team filled the room. Lucy was scanning through client lists, James was on a call coordinating with Blake, Adam was reviewing the latest intel, and Ling was drafting legal documents. Brent turned slowly, his eyes sharp. “This is it. Sarah’s next move is coming, and we need to be ready to hit back harder.” James nodded, ending his call. “Blake says Sarah’s moving fast. She’s coordinating with some of her most ruthless allies. We’re expecting an aggressive strike within the week.” Lucy frowned, tapping her fingers on the desk. “Sophia’s clients are nervous. The rumors, the attacks—they’re rattling them.”
Last Updated: 2025-06-30
Chapter: 149The early morning fog wrapped the city in a soft, gray blanket, hiding its secrets beneath a veil of quiet. But inside the walls of Chen Industries, the calm was a fragile illusion, ready to shatter at any moment. Sarah Chen stood in her office, the skyline behind her blurred by the mist. Her eyes were fixed on the horizon, but her mind was far from peaceful. Every failure, every loss, every betrayal played like a broken record in her head. She clenched her fists, nails biting into her palms. The war with Sophia was no longer about business or pride—it was survival. And survival demanded ruthless action. Her phone buzzed on the desk, pulling her back to reality. It was Robert. “Sarah, we’ve received new intel,” his voice was grave. “Sophia’s team is mobilizing faster than we anticipated. They’re strengthening their defenses.” Sarah’
Last Updated: 2025-06-29
