All Chapters of The unexpected student billionaire : Chapter 101
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Chapter One Hundred and One
Everyone was stunned into silence as Mr. Gerald’s statement hung in the air like a dark cloud. They all knew him—ruthless, calculating, a man who never agreed to anything unless there was something in it for him. His demand sent shockwaves through the room, leaving the shareholders exchanging uneasy glances, uncertain of what to expect next.“I will only agree to meet here tomorrow if I receive a written statement from Amelia, declaring that she will end her relationship with Richard and accept my proposal,” Mr. Gerald announced, his voice laced with smug certainty.A heavy silence followed. Amelia felt her stomach drop, and Richard’s face darkened with barely contained anger. They had expected challenges, but this? This was something else entirely.Richard and Amelia exchanged bewildered glances, struggling to grasp the depths of Mr. Gerald’s desperation. Amelia could feel the weight of a hundred eyes on her, watching, waiting. It was suffocating. She knew the kind of man Mr. Gerald w
Chapter One Hundred and two
“I will be taking my leave now,” Richard said, his voice steady yet unreadable as he turned toward the door. Without another word, he walked out of the hall, his footsteps echoing in the heavy silence.Amelia watched him go, still in shock at this new side of him. There was something different—something almost commanding—about the way he carried himself now. He wasn’t the same Richard she had known before. But what had changed?She shook her head, trying to push away the thoughts clouding her mind. It was already late, and she needed to head home. Gathering her things, she cleared her desk, picked up her bag, and exited the office.The drive home was a short one—only twenty minutes. Normally, she would enjoy the peaceful ride, letting the hum of the engine soothe her nerves. But tonight, her mind was restless. Mr. Gerald’s threats, her father’s expectations, and Richard’s mysterious confidence all swirled inside her head, making it impossible to find any sense of clarity.By the time s
Chapter Hundred and Three
The doors swung open with force, capturing everyone’s attention. A heavy silence fell over the room as all eyes turned toward the entrance.Richard stood there.Amelia’s heart nearly leaped out of her chest. Relief flooded through her veins as she locked eyes with him. He had come. But had he succeeded?“Were you able to get an investor for my company?” Amelia asked anxiously, her voice trembling slightly.Richard’s gaze flickered toward the document on the table—the one Amelia had been moments away from signing. His jaw tightened. She had almost given in. Almost let Gerald win. It stung more than he expected, but now wasn’t the time to dwell on it. Instead, he pushed aside his frustration, keeping his emotions in check. There were more pressing matters at hand.The shareholders, who had been reveling in Amelia’s inevitable surrender, were now caught off guard. Murmurs of disbelief echoed through the room.Mr. Dustin scoffed, breaking the tense silence. “Have you come again to waste ou
Chapter Hundred and Four
Richard remained composed, despite the growing tension in the room. Even though Mr. Fabian lacked immediate proof of his identity as a representative of the Morgan Empire, Richard knew that one undeniable fact would silence every skeptic in the room—the money.If Mr. Fabian transferred the investment funds to Amelia’s company, there would be no more room for doubt. The numbers would speak for themselves.Across the room, Amelia was visibly tense. She knew how much was at stake. If this deal fell through, her company would be on the brink of collapse, and she’d have no choice but to accept Mr. Gerald’s proposal. She could feel the weight of every expectant gaze on her, waiting to see if this investor was real or just another trick by Richard.There was only one way to prove it.Turning her attention to Mr. Fabian, she took a deep breath before speaking. “How much are you willing to invest in my company?”Her voice was steady, but inside, her heart pounded relentlessly.This question was
Chapter Hundred and Five
Mr. Fabian Luther hesitated for a moment before dialing the financial manager’s number. The room remained deathly silent, every eye fixed on him as they waited for confirmation of the transfer.Richard watched closely, his instincts telling him something was off. He had seen confidence in Mr. Fabian earlier, yet now there was a flicker of uncertainty in his demeanor.When Mr. Fabian ended the call, his expression was grim.A sinking feeling spread through Richard’s chest. Something was wrong.The tension in the room thickened.Mr. Jasper, who had been itching to tear into Richard, seized the opportunity instantly. “Can you see what I just said? This man is NOT the manager of the Morgan Empire! If he really held such a position, why would it take him so long to make a simple transfer?”Murmurs of agreement spread among the shareholders.Every skeptical stare was now laced with scorn and disdain, burning into both Richard and Mr. Fabian. The once hesitant shareholders, who had been force
Chapter Hundred and Six
Richard felt his entire world come crashing down as Amelia’s words echoed through the room.“Richard, I think you should stop all of this. I'm tired of hearing excuses from you. I will make my decision now—to agree with Mr. Gerald and accept his proposal,” Amelia stated, her voice unwavering.For a moment, Richard was frozen in place. He never believed Amelia would actually say those words.The room fell into a heavy silence, everyone watching intently as Amelia made her declaration.Richard's heart pounded. “Amelia, I think you’re rushing this decision,” he said, desperation laced in his tone. “Just give me one more day, and everything will be sorted out.”Amelia’s expression remained firm, her resolve hardened. “I don’t think even giving you seven extra days will make a difference,” she replied coldly. “All this time, I’ve given you more than enough chances to prove yourself. But right now—it’s over. I won’t listen to you anymore.”She turned away from Richard, her eyes locking onto
Chapter Hundred and Seven
Richard's breath caught in his throat as Mr. James’s arrival sank in. For a moment, he had thought everything was lost—Amelia, the company, his credibility—but now, hope burned fiercely in his chest. He turned to Amelia, watching her carefully as realization dawned in her eyes. She had been seconds away from signing that document, but now, she knew the truth.She had doubted him, nearly given up on him, and it stung. But Richard didn’t have time to dwell on that now.Mr. James adjusted his cufflinks, his expression unreadable as he turned to Richard. “Should I still make the transfer to the company's account?” he asked, his voice level.The room held its collective breath.For a man of Mr. James’s influence to even consult Richard on such a decision meant one thing—Richard was no ordinary man.Richard, who had spent the past few hours feeling powerless, suddenly felt the weight of control shift in his favor. He exhaled slowly, steadying himself before he nodded. “Yes, go ahead,” he sai
Chapter One Hundred and Eight
Mr. Fabian wasted no time. With a composed yet authoritative tone, he reached for his phone and called the Morgan Empire’s Liaison team.“Terminate all contracts with the Gerald company immediately,” he instructed without hesitation. “Make sure everything is finalized today.”The moment those words left his mouth, Mr. Gerald’s fate was sealed.A heavy silence settled over the conference hall, tension crackling in the air like a brewing storm.Then, Mr. Gerald’s phone rang.He hesitated before answering, dreading the conversation that awaited him. When he finally picked up, his father’s furious voice thundered through the speaker.“Who have you offended, Gerald?!”Mr. Gerald swallowed hard, his pulse accelerating.“I just received a call informing me that our contract with the Morgan Empire has been terminated,” his father continued, his voice laced with barely controlled rage. “And it’s all because of you! I was told that you disrespected the General Manager of the Morgan Empire. Do yo
Chapter One Hundred and Nine
Richard’s response to Amelia was smooth, convincing—exactly what he had planned.For a moment, Amelia had suspected that Richard was more than he appeared to be. The way Mr. James and Mr. Fabian treated him with such respect made her question everything she thought she knew about him.Was he really just an ordinary man?But after hearing his explanation, her suspicions faded. His story made sense. He was just a regular guy who happened to have helped a powerful man at the right time. Nothing more, nothing less.And that was exactly what Richard wanted her to believe.“Alright,” Amelia said, nodding. “Thanks for helping me out today. And… I’m really sorry for doubting you earlier.”Richard smiled. “It’s no problem. You’re my girlfriend. It’s only right that I help you whenever I can.”His words sent a wave of warmth through Amelia’s chest. She gave him a small, grateful smile before Richard bid her farewell.They parted ways, each lost in their own thoughts.As Richard drove home, he no
Chapter One hundred and Ten
Richard decided to grant Clara’s request and followed her inside for a cup of coffee.By now, she seemed a bit more sober, her movements steadier as she made her way to the kitchen. Richard settled into the plush couch in the living room, letting out a quiet sigh. He hadn’t planned for any of this—meeting a drunk stranger, driving her home, and now being inside her house.But something about Clara intrigued him.She was reckless but independent, wild but strangely composed.Still, this was nothing more than a favor. Once he had his coffee, he would be out of here.Or so he thought.A loud crash from the kitchen shattered the silence.Richard shot up from the couch, his heart racing as he hurried toward the sound.When he reached the kitchen, his eyes widened.Clara was on the floor, a broken mug beside her.He rushed to her side, his hands instinctively reaching for her. “Oh dear, what happened?” he asked, concern laced in his voice. “I wouldn’t have let you do this if I had known you