All Chapters of Rise Of The Hidden Trillionaire : Chapter 61
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60. The Unexpected Presentation
“As soon as I win the award, I’ll turn it to my advantage,” Adam said, his voice laced with determination. “I’ll use it against Franco.”Elena blinked, caught off guard. Her brows knitted in confusion as curiosity sparked in her eyes.“Use it against Franco?” she echoed, her voice tinged with unease. “What do you mean? How? Franco isn’t even serious competition. He’s not wealthy, not a producer, not even in your league. So how exactly do you intend to use this against him?”Adam let out a chuckle, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. He paced a bit, the excitement still dancing in his movements.“Right now, the only real competition is GLC Media,” he explained. “And they’re owned by the Ruffian Group—my biggest rival. They currently hold the global title for best media production. I’m determined to take that title. I need this award. No matter what it takes.”“So, what you’re saying,” Elena began, her gaze narrowing on him, “is that winning this award means your company becomes
61. Fracture In The Plot
Dyesi couldn't come out of the astonishment she was currently in. The Earring clearly belongs to her, and they were exactly those which she had when Franco was intoxicated.But the question is– how on earth did Franco get hold of the earring? And the worst part was that she was never aware of the fact that it was missing.Now, what excuse will she give?“Why are you quiet?” Franco inquired, jolting Dyesi from her thoughts. “You are obviously astounded by the fact that I know your Secret, aren't you?”Dyesi remained quiet. “Okay then…” Franco folded the earring and put it back in his pocket. He smirked at Dyesi.“You messed with the wrong person, Dyesi! You will definitely regret the fact that you were involved in framing me!”“I am not scared of that earring in your possession, Franco!” Dyesi said immediately, aiming to prove that she wasn't moved by the presentation of the earring. “The earring in your hand does not prove that I am responsible for framing you. In fact, I can easily
62. Deadly Plan
Franco's car arrived, and he entered. “Tail that car over there!” Franco ordered, pointing at Dyesi's car, which was a little distance from theirs. His driver started the car, driving after Dyesi.As they drove after Dyesi. Tail to tail. Halt to halt. Franco clenched his fists.He remembered the embarrassing moment. The way he was slapped and humiliated at the party and his blood boiled more. His goal was to make Dyesi and everyone of them who set him up pay triple the amount of pain they made him pass through!“Stop! Stop!” Franco yelled at the Driver after seeing something.Their car came to a halt immediately after Dyesi's car halted. Franco looked carefully and saw Dyesi walking into a restaurant. And the person sitting in the outer part of the Eatery was familiar.That was…CalebAnd he was the exact person whom Dyes had come to meet!Franco nodded. “I knew it!” He said to himself. “I knew so we'll that Dyesi wouldn't do all these by herself. Caleb is also a part of this plan
63. Suspicion Arising!
Caleb jaw dropped like a heavy anchor as he blinked uncountable times. Seriously? He pinched himself. Killing Franco is the last thing in his mind but here. He hated Franco, as would definitely do everything to bring him down but Killin him shouldn't and mustn't be an option! It can get him into trouble and with the kind of person Caleb is, he is someone who can support evil such as MURDERING someone but he wouldn't go too far to the extent of KILLING that person. But Dyesi asking him to kill Franco for her. How is he gonna tackle that? As they both glared at each other, yet to reach a conclusion, Franco shook his head badly. So, they could kill to keep their secret? This was the question Franco had in mind. But at first, he would like to hear Caleb's response. He sat still, and sipped his coffee. “Are you seriously asking me to kill Franco?” Caleb's voice came up. “You mean, killing Franco is the only way to keep this secret hidden forever?” “Yes!” Dyesi was surprised,
64. What Is The Secret Business?
Franco drove back to the villa Dave had arranged for him. Although his attempt to reconnect with Muna had failed, he remained determined to find another way to meet her again.That very thought was lingering in his mind when Dave approached and handed him a cardigan.“You must be cold after all that investigating,” Dave remarked, walking toward the wardrobe.Franco responded with a soft hum. “Hmmm.”Earlier, he had confided in Dave about his plan to tail Dyesi and Caleb in a bid to uncover the secret behind how they orchestrated the scheme against him.“So, how did it go?” Dave asked, curiosity thick in his voice.Franco zipped up the luxurious cardigan and slowly made his way to the sofa opposite Dave.“It was a day full of revelations,” he began, his tone heavy with disdain. “I’ve never encountered someone as cruel as Dyesi… and Caleb? He’s the very definition of ingrate.”Dave leaned forward slightly. “What happened? Can you just get to the main point?”Letting out a short laugh, F
65. Go Deeper Into The Truth!
“Prostitution?” Dave echoed, his jaw nearly hitting the floor. “But how could it even be illegal prostitution? Dyesi doesn’t look like that kind of person. Why would you think she’s into something like that?”Franco scoffed, shaking his head. “Dyesi may not come across as a slut, but in case you’ve forgotten, crimes don’t come stamped on people’s foreheads. You can’t always tell if someone is guilty just by looking at them. But if you consider the situation from a certain angle, you’d start to see signs. Dyesi is involved in prostitution—one way or another.”His confidence was chilling.“For starters,” Franco continued, “the hotel. That place didn’t even have a name. When I stepped outside, I was stunned. Who runs a hotel without a name on the building? That’s a classic move in illegal prostitution syndicates. Dyesi’s secret isn’t just prostitution—it’s something much deeper.”“So what are we going to do now?” Dave asked, voice low and serious.Franco clenched his teeth. He hadn’t bee
66. Do You Know?
Franco wasted no time in getting to the café where Muna had asked him to come. He pulled his luxurious cardigan and wore his low budget clothes. You know, his identity was still a secret to her and she may get even more suspicious if she sees him wearing such an expensive outfit.When he got there, he took a look at the earpiece one more time.Then, he put it in his pocket.When he walked into the café, he was met with Muna's beautiful appearance. Even at night, she still shines bright like a morning star.He was lost in her beauty, as he stood not too far from the table she had reserved.“I have fallen completely in love with you, Muna. I will do everything in my power to protect you from those who wants you gone!” Franco had muttered to himself, his eyes all fixed at Muna as his lips wouldn't stop giving a bright grin.As he watched Muna with so much affection, she finally stopped pressing her phone and looked up, only to see Franco.“You are here!” She jolted Franco from his thou
67. The Billionaire Alarm
After carefully examining the earpiece in her hand, Muna shot Franco a sharp, dismissive glare. It was clear—whatever he said didn’t matter. Not his words, not the evidence. None of it was worth her time.“I’ll just pretend I believe you, Franco,” she said coldly, clutching the earpiece tight before slipping it into her bag. She turned away, her expression unreadable.“I’m leaving. Sign the divorce papers and get them to me. Don’t waste my time.”With that, she walked off, heels clicking with finality. Franco clenched his fists as he watched her go, a storm swirling in his chest. All he wanted was for her to believe him—just once, even if it was the last time. But, as they say, everything has its time and season. Franco believed the truth would come out… eventually. Until then, he had a plan to follow.His phone buzzed in his pocket.It was a call from Dave.“Hello, Dave...” he said, voice low.“My Lord,” Dave greeted. “Just a reminder—the Award Show is tomorrow. You said you wanted i
68. Unexpected Encounter!
Franco turned back immediately and saw Adam. He wasn't surprised at all, instead he chuckled. So, he is the so-called BILLIONAIRE whom the whole customers are willing to exit the shopping room for?Hold on…And who was that beside Adam, isn't that Elena?Franco chuckled heavily after seeing the duo. Adam's face contorted with authority while Elena's hands danced down his chest.“Look who we have here, darling…It's the Poor Man, Franco!” Elena said sarcastically. “I wonder if he turned into a bird before coming here because I don't understand how a LOW BUDGET fool like him managed to enter this sort of expensive mall. And even dared to disobey the Billionaire Alarm. I'm sure he has a death wish!”Adam curled out a cruel grin from his lips. He was heavily annoyed by the amount of disrespect Franco had given to him but chose to cover it with a smile!“Get out, Franco!” He ordered, his hands still fixed in his pocket. Signifying his authority. “I'd spare you for disobeying the Alarm. So,
69. You Messed With The Wrong Person!
“Security!” Adam yelled, his veins vibrating in anger. “Security! Get yourselves here!”In no time, three Security personnel ran over, bowing before Adam.Adam was still agitated by the amount of disrespect he had received from Franco. Venting that anger on the Guards, he kicked them one after the other.“Tell me which one of you allowed this idiotic house husband into this place? Do you want me to report you all, and you know the repercussions, am I right?” He added, his expression still filled with angerThe guards bowed their heads in remorse, and the chief guard echoed. “We will correct our mistakes right away, Sir!”“You better make sure of that!” Adam's anger hadn't subsided at all. He pointed his hands at Franco. “ I want you to give him the worst embarrassment you could think of! Don't even think of stopping. Make sure you hit him hard and don't forget to have all of his videos posted on the space!”“Yes, Sir!” Their voices echoed in one uniform. With quick recharged energy,