All Chapters of Little Secret of Son In Law : Chapter 51
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Chapter 50
Finally Leon outperformed the arena and successfully won the challenge from Sean. He got out of the car and waved his arms, showing Leon's smiling face grinning at his victory against Sean. All the spectators applauded and cheered Leon. They didn't expect that a country man could beat Sean."I didn't expect Sean to lose to a country boy? That's embarrassing, right?" Said a spectator."You're right, Mr. Sean can't meet us, he'll be so embarrassed that he'll cover his face." "Hahaha" said the audience laughing at him, it became a joke of the audience who supported him or hated him."Wouldn't his title as defending champion be gone now, defeated by that country boy, it's really embarrassing for Mr. Sean.Hearing the chatter of the audience Leon just smiled slightly, "He will finally get his reward" Leon said. But for Sean who lost the challenge it was emotional, he got out and compared the doors of his Lamborghini. He recalled that this was a nightmare for him and muttered in annoyanc
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**“What?”** Sean's eyes widened, not out of fear, but because of escalating disgust. The man who defeated him on the track with a stolen Lamborghini—at least that was what he presumed—now dared to stand before him and issue a threat within a ten-minute timeframe.Sean assessed Leon’s figure. His work shirt looked cheap, his hair was disheveled, and his oily gloves were tucked into the pockets of his worn jeans. An appearance sharply contrasted with the car he had just driven to reach the finish line first.“You entertain me, *kid*. I should have bought you a ticket home to your village so you wouldn't cause trouble in other people’s city,” Sean scoffed, folding his arms across his chest. “Ten minutes? Do you think this small defeat can affect me? I am the Heir of Crowmoon! We are Moba Mobile Group's biggest partners!”The crowd started whispering, attracted by the free show. They awaited a reaction from the mysterious winning village man who dared to challenge the heir of a conglomera
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*"NO! THIS IS IMPOSSIBLE!"** Sean shrieked, his voice shrill. An attack of 60% in less than two minutes? This was total annihilation, a tactic only used by the financial gods in Wilten Hill.He glared at Leon. The village man looked relaxed, as if he was enjoying the evening scenery, not destroying a family conglomeration. Those eyes, now, were no longer innocent. They were the eyes of the grim reaper.“Is this your doing?!” Sean almost crawled toward Leon, his arrogant tone replaced by disgusting fear.“Whose else would it be, Mr. Sean?” Leon answered. “The business world is cruel, especially for those who are too confident and rely on the big names of their superiors. You underestimated me too much.”Sean was trembling, his hands frantically trying to dial Anomali Wilson’s number. Only Wilson could ask Mr. Whangzou to stop the rampage on the stock exchange. However, every call to Anomali, or Mr. Whangzou's own number, was rerouted to a busy tone, as if the lifeline was deliberately
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The scent of exhaust fumes and residual oil in his nostrils mingled with the stench of alcohol coming from a dingy alleyway he crossed. The passage was filled with graffiti scribbles, scarring the track much like the dark track of his current emotions. The heavy door of a worn bar emitted a yellow, hazy glow and heavy musical beats, signalling the right place to drown himself in bitterness.Sean entered. The pervasive aroma of stale tobacco, bitter beer, and thick sweat assailed his nose. Loud rock music blaring from ancient speakers stung his ears. Several drunk men were laughing loudly; others exchanged blows. The place was as broken as his current mood, a fitting spot to bury himself in dark thoughts. He found a table in the darkest corner, avoiding everyone's gaze, and collapsed onto the peeling seat."Pour me... the strongest drink you have," he asked the bartender, his voice hoarse and struggling to contain his emotion. The thick-bearded bartender only nodded slowly, without loo
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The call cut off abruptly. Sean stared at his phone, then at the evaporating drink in front of him. His lips thinned. "It's been too long since I was back in this cesspit," he muttered. A new weight now pressed upon his shoulders, yet a sliver of hope glimmered within the surrounding darkness.He downed the strong liquor in one gulp. The sharp fluid scorched his throat, leaving a bitter aftertaste that perfectly matched his defeat. The coldness seeped deep into his stomach, seemingly filling the void he’d felt. The indifferent bartender continued cleaning the bar with an empty look. The smoke grew thicker, but Sean barely noticed. He stood, exited the bar, and headed toward the meeting point. A light drizzle began wetting the city, clinging to his cheeks like tears he couldn't shed.The old warehouse in the East District had long been notorious as Dion Walker’s primary underground operation base. Sean, who had occasionally visited for questionable business transactions, knew the area
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"They are active, Mr. Dion. And I believe Leon controls them," Sean stated with certainty, his voice serious. "Direct proof stands right before my eyes. They are the main reason why my company is currently under that man’s thumb."Dion rose slowly from his chair, walking carefully around the table, his eyes sharp and scrutinizing, never leaving Sean. The damp air of the old warehouse felt heavier. His large feet trod carefully. He picked up his phone, tapping his finger on the screen, examining something hidden from Sean's view. After a few moments, he put the phone down, facing Sean again with a cold, unreadable expression. The crease in his forehead deepened. His eyes bore intently into Sean's, unflinching. The atmosphere grew tenser."Are you certain that Leon Whangzou is the true threat?" Dion asked, his voice now serious—more than a simple question, it sounded like a serious investigation, a strategic deliberation. He seemed to weigh every single word."Absolutely certain, Mr. Di
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The corner of Dion Walker's lips curved up. The smile was cold, cynical, and full of ill intent, as if a demonic laugh had been reborn in this dirty world. It was a promise of chaos, of total annihilation. The dim light created gruesome shadows on his face, further deepening the malevolence emanating from him, an energy that was held in check but would soon be unleashed. Sean's gaze shifted from Dion to the three massive bodyguards. Undoubtedly, they understood their boss’s intentions. The same sinister smiles greeted him from all three."Interesting. I will provide the resources, and you will execute the plan." His voice now sounded calm, almost pleasant, yet with a concealed threat. He reached for a bottle of aged whiskey from the desk drawer, pouring it into two glasses. The scent of alcohol stung, blending with the dust in the air. "Ensure Celine’s products become public garbage. Leave no trace of good reputation behind. Make people believe that Celine’s company is as disgusting a
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He lit another cigarette. The smoke curled upwards. "How did you say that the country boy loves that woman?" Dion stared intensely at Sean. "It's vital for you to ensure Leon also feels emotionally invested in all this suffering, Sean. We want his pain to feel real, for his resentment to grow and fester. To make him feel frustrated when he realizes he can do nothing, just like the rest of us," Dion commanded, his tone cruel. "Just as I was irritated by the company he tried to save.""Undoubtedly, Mr. Dion." Sean clenched his fist. "Leon will not escape this suffering. I will make sure of it. And I swear I will not waver. I must make Leon feel much lower than he made me feel." A similar cunning glint appeared in his eyes.A few days later, a festive atmosphere filled the air in the Central District. Celine stood proudly in front of her new factory building, BeAnd Company—a place where dreams and innovation converged. Journalists scrambled for positions, camera flashes ceaselessly firin
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Leon clenched his jaw. TCE was a common residue from industrial solvents, or the result of a powerful machine cleaner. The level 0.05 ppm might seem insignificant to an ordinary person, but for Leon, who had installed super-sensitive sensors, it was a clear sign of intentional contamination. He knew it. This substance was very difficult to trace when scattered sparsely."Sean... Dion..." Leon hissed. The names felt like slicing knives. He recognized a dirty tactic, a worrying scheme. The timing, coupled with the nature of the substance, made him certain this was no accident, and it had all happened even before this opening event. He realized this was a premeditated and incredibly vicious trap, so brutal it could cripple everything very quickly.He walked through the factory's pristine corridors, his heart filled with blazing but restrained anger. He had to act carefully, as he didn't want anyone to suspect him or entrust Celine solely with managing the factory. Several employees greet
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Meanwhile, Mr. Alpin had left the opening event earlier, heading toward a dark and dim luxury restaurant. He sat at a VIP table, accompanied by a cup of bitter black coffee and an advanced tablet. His eyes were focused on the still-stable stock chart of Celine's company, but he was smirking. Information from his underground connections suggested something suspicious was happening within."Where are we in the plan's preparations?" Alpin whispered into his phone. On the other end, a deep voice replied, "As reported, Mr. Alpin, my team has gained access. The relevant samples have been implanted."Alpin nodded, satisfied. "Ensure all traces are managed, everything is secure. Don't allow the slightest mistake to derail my plan." A triumphant smile spread across his face. He was impatient to reap the benefits. "Every flaw is a weakness. And weakness must be dealt with harshly."Celine returned to Leon after the call from Grandpa Martin, stating that Grandpa Martin was concerned about the ne