All Chapters of Undercover Billonaire Boss : Chapter 301
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CHAPTER 312 reception
CHAPTER 312 The luxury reception of the Olympia Conference Hall was bustling with high powered attendees in tailored suits and designer gowns, sipping champagne and bragging about their affiliations with Lord Ercole’s empire. Luca stepped in quietly. No guards. No assistants. No media frenzy. Just him in his clean cut black suit. He approached the front desk where two staff members, dressed in white and gold uniforms, were busy scanning invite cards. “Name and invitation card, please,” one of them said, without even looking up. “I don’t have one,” Luca replied calmly. That made them pause. The second receptionist looked up with a raised brow and quickly scanned his plain appearance. No flashy jewelry. No signet. No entourage. The receptionist shot Luca a dismissive look, her tone sharp and cutting. “No card, no entry, sir. This is a closed-door event for top-tier shareholders and executives. You must be lost.” Luca’s smile was unshaken. “I’m not lost. I’m exactly where I need
CHAPTER 313 Connor
CHAPTER 313 The waitress instinctively shrank back. The surrounding table went awkwardly silent. Luca didn’t say a word. He simply raised a brow, hand still resting calmly on the glass. “You got a problem?” the guy snapped, turning to Luca now. “Or do you just want to stand there holding a drink like it’s a trophy?” Still calm, Luca gave a faint smile. “No problem at all.” He gently let go of the glass and gestured for the man to take it. “By all means.” The man scoffed victoriously, grabbed the drink, and made his way back to his table, whispering something to his friends who laughed obnoxiously. Meanwhile, Luca just shook his head slowly and a quiet chuckle slipped from his lips like a whisper. He didn’t say a word, didn’t defend, didn’t correct, didn’t rise to the bait. He simply stood there with his hands casually folded and his posture relaxed, like someone observing a tantrum from behind a glass wall. That chuckle barely audible landed like a slap across Connor's ego. It
CHAPTER 314 Not yet
CHAPTER 314 He paused, then suddenly leaned back. “The only man I ever feared in my life… is Lord Ercole. That’s it. That’s the bar. And unless you're him in disguise, I suggest you back off before I make a call and make your entire life vanish from every database that holds your name.” The threat hung heavy in the air, but Luca didn’t flinch. Connor leaned in again, “You know what I do to guys like you when they mouth off? I bury them in paperwork and lawsuits until they can’t even afford to breathe. My father once made a whole company vanish from the market in 72 hours because their CEO looked at him the wrong way. You want that? Huh?” He snapped his fingers at security, his arrogance now boiling over into something reckless. “Security! Get this clown out. He’s not on the list. No invite. No credentials. Probably snuck in here to beg for some low-level supplier contract. Look at him, he’s clearly a leech.” Luca finally opened his mouth. “Interesting logic—” “Shut up.” Connor’s
CHAPTER 315 empire
CHAPTER 315 “There are men,” Luca continued, “who walk through life wearing their father’s last name like armor. Who think money is legacy and entitlement is merit. Who believes that power is loud… and that cruelty proves strength.” Now he turned, ever so slowly before locking eyes with Connor. “And then there are men like me.” Connor shrank back instinctively, as if trying to blend into the chair’s leather. “I stood at your gates and you called me nothing. You mocked my silence. You insulted my presence. You called security to remove me as if your authority was absolute. You even dared to speak my name in vain… not knowing it was listening.” The silence was suffocating now. No one moved. No one breathed. “You threatened me with your father’s influence. You reminded me of your shares, your inheritance, your imagined place in this empire.” Luca stepped forward once. “But let me tell you what real men inherit, they inherit discipline, respect, legacy. You inherited none of that. J
CHAPTER 316 he's cornered
CHAPTER 316 Then, Luca gave a simple nod. “Let's get to work.” Applause didn’t erupt immediately. Instead, there was a strange moment of stillness. A collective intake of breath. Then a standing ovation followed, one earned not by theatrics, but by authority. Luca didn’t stay for the fanfare. He left the stage quietly and exited through the side hall and into the back where his car waited. He began to drive and cut down the winding road that led away from the Empire Hall. Past the steel towers and neon skyline. It felt good to be away from the noise. But something tugged at him. He suspected some cars were following him. They were not close enough to be suspicious at first. Then he made an unexpected turn that wasn’t on a route home, and the car behind him followed. He turned again. Slower this time, weaving through a quieter district, they still followed. Whoever it was, they weren’t trying to pass. They weren’t falling back either. They were tracking him. Floodlights from mul
CHAPTER 317 Corner
CHAPTER 317 Connor raised his voice again. “This is what happens to people who forget their place! You strip me of my name? You cut off my family?! I’ll bury your reputation before the press even wakes up!” Then, he gripped the wheel tightly again with his jaw clenched so tight that it looked like his teeth would crack. “Keep on him! Don’t let him get out of your sight!” “That bastard’s fast,” one of his men muttered. Connor smirked. “He can drive like the devil himself, it won’t matter. I’ll catch him. I’ll crush him.” But Luca wasn’t just driving. He was dancing through the streets. With one hand on the wheel and the other effortlessly tapping his screen, he sent a single message: “Target on tail. Code: Moth to Flame. Sending location.” He flicked his eyes to the rearview mirror. Still there. Good. Then he shared his live location with a hidden contact, ShadowOps Unit 3. The screen flashed green. Active. Tracking. The Shadow Ups were a secretive, highly skilled security t
CHAPTER 318 Brass knuckles
CHAPTER 318 The four cars skidded to a stop in a half-circle around Luca's parked car and dust clouds rise into the air like smoke from a battlefield. The quietness of the secluded industrial zone seemed to hum with tension. The second Connor’s tires kissed the gravel, he kicked open his door and leapt out like a man possessed. His suit jacket flared behind him with his gold chain glinting and his designer shoes crunched against the stones. He was red-faced, furious and sweat glistened on his brow. His crew—twelve in total across the four cars—piled out behind him like hounds off the leash. They looked excited, pumped, armed with pipes, crowbars, and brass knuckles. “There you are, you little cockroach,” Connor spat, pacing forward with that obnoxious alpha swagger. “You actually stopped. Thought you’d keep running like the scared little errand boy you are.” Luca didn’t move. Didn’t flinch. Didn’t speak. He simply leaned against his car, calm with one leg crossed over the other,
CHAPTER 319 connor
CHAPTER 319 “My phone’s been blowing up all day, my uncle, my cousins, even my lawyer asking me what the hell happened! My fiancée saw the footage and canceled our engagement! You did that!” he screamed. “You… you ruined me in ten seconds!” Luca stood there, calm, his back to his car, arms casually crossed. Not a flicker of fear in his eyes. If anything, there was a faint glimmer of something else. Anticipation. Connor didn’t notice. He was too far gone. “I was going to inherit a seat on the board! Now I’m the laughingstock of every shareholder in the city. You embarrassed me, made a fool of me—and now you think you can drive off like nothing happened?” He laughed. It was hollow, deranged. “You won’t be able to walk out of here. You hear me? You’ll be crawling by the time we’re done. Begging!” He pointed again, this time at his crew. “DO IT.” And they moved. Just as the first one took a step closer, a low rumble broke through the silence. Heavy tires tore through the gravel an
CHAPTER 320 shadowpps
CHAPTER 320 All the bikers, close to twenty of them, dropped from their iron horses in synchronized grace. Black helmets came off slowly, revealing hard faces, stern eyes, scars like stories carved into flesh. Leather jackets that bore a mark, the emblem of a coiled serpent wrapped around a crown. The Shadow Ups. An elite and merciless unit. Ghosts of Luca’s power. Known only in whispers. Connor’s men backed away trembling, the sight alone enough to rattle the boldest of them. But the Shadow Ups didn’t even acknowledge them. Their eyes were only on one man. Luca.. He stood still, calm as ever with one hand in his pocket, the other holding his phone loosely. As their leader, Drax, stepped forward. “Orders, sir?” Drax asked. His voice was deep, calm, and deadly still. Luca didn’t look at him right away. He looked at Connor instead. Connor, who moments ago had been spitting rage and now looked like a king stripped of his crown. His confidence wilted. His mouth worked silently. Luc
CHAPTER 321 who re you calling for help? "
CHAPTER 321 “We’re lucky we’re even alive,” Rafe groaned, wincing. “That bald one almost broke my spine—he hit me like he’s trained to kill.” Connor fell to his knees and slammed his fist into the dirt. “They took everything, man. Our money. Our phones. Our dignity.” “Who’s calling for help, huh?” Jaylen spun around to the others. “Anyone got a flare gun hidden up their—?! No? Didn’t think so.” There was no signal, no light, no road noise, just the soft rustle of trees and the occasional whisper of wind mocking their predicament. Then came the final straw. A loud argument erupted when someone suggested walking barefoot through the forested trail back toward the city. “Walk where?! Through the woods? You think we’ll make it without stepping on glass or thorns?!” “Oh, so what’s your idea then? Just sit here and hope a good Samaritan sees a group of grown-ass men in boxers and tank tops bleeding in the woods?” “Tch, if we even get found, that video’s gonna drop before we get back.