All Chapters of The Tycoon System: Chapter 301
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Only?
Zoey was the first to drop into a chair. She didn’t even try to pretend she wasn’t tired anymore. Her hair was a mess, her glasses were crooked, and she just stared at Jasper like he was doing something inhuman. The other doctors were the same. A few of them leaned against the wall, two sat on the floor already, and the rest just stood there with their hands on their knees, breathing hard.Jasper, on the other hand, stood in front of the next patient as if he had only just started his day.“Alright, next,” he said.Zoey lifted her head. “How… how are you still standing?”“I rested yesterday,” he said as he checked the patient’s wrist. “You didn’t.”One of the older doctors sighed loudly. “Rest didn’t save us from this, man.”Another doctor muttered from the floor, “I can’t feel my waist again.”The patient standing before Jasper looked confused. “Uhm… should I come back later? You all look—”“No,” Jasper cut in, still checking the pulse. “You came, so you’ll be treated. Stay still.”T
They won't
Three days passed before anyone realized how long they had been at it. Everything blended together. The halls, the patients, the herbs, the steady rhythm of Jasper’s voice telling the doctors what to do. No one complained. They couldn’t. Jasper didn’t give room for that.The doctors followed him everywhere, notebooks in hand, eyes fixed on him like they were afraid to miss a single movement. Zoey kept close too, though she was already drained by the first night. By the second day she barely spoke anymore, and by the third she looked like she was running only on willpower. Jasper, however, looked the same every morning. Awake, steady, and ready to keep going.“Another one,” Jasper said on the morning of the third day, hardly glancing up as a stretcher rolled in.Zoey exhaled sharply. “They’re not slowing down.”“They won’t,” Jasper replied. “Not when they think today might be their only chance.”The doctors exchanged small looks with each other. None dared say anything. They had learne
The Palmers
Jasper and his men drove straight to Ashford without stopping. The ride wasn’t loud. No one spoke unless they needed to. Jasper sat near the window, watching the road ahead like he always did—calm, focused, already thinking two steps ahead.When they reached the Palmer family estate, the guards outside straightened at once. The Palmer men knew who Jasper was. They didn’t waste time. The gates opened before the car even slowed down. His men followed him out the moment he stepped onto the pavement.Inside, the Palmers welcomed him with polite bows and handshakes. They looked more relieved than anything. Jasper didn’t linger on their faces. He only nodded. His men spread out behind him, quiet and disciplined.“Sir Jasper, welcome,” one of the Palmers said, guiding him toward the sitting area.Jasper didn’t take a seat. “I won’t be here long,” he said. His tone was even, not rude, just final.The Palmers exchanged a look but didn’t try to hold him.Jasper then took out his phone and diale
You're Fast
Jasper didn’t waste time once the plan was set. He moved the moment the sun went down, calling his men one by one and confirming their positions. Everyone knew their role already, but Jasper still checked. He didn’t believe in leaving room for mistakes.Tiger had been assigned to a member of the Brown family earlier that afternoon. The man wasn’t important. Not to the Browns, anyway. He was the kind of relative people tolerated because they had to, not because they wanted him around. Jasper knew the Browns wouldn’t care if something happened to him. But they would notice if someone saved him more than once.That was the point.Jasper sat on the arm of the couch in Jasmine’s living room, hands clasped, listening to Tiger’s voice through the phone.“I’m with the guy now,” Tiger said. “He’s useless. Doesn’t do anything. Sits around talking about horses.”Jasper kept his tone steady. “Stay with him. Don’t drift. When things start, keep him alive.”Tiger sighed quietly. “Yes, boss.”“If yo
Intruder
The moment the Browns saw the state of their guards, panic spread through the mansion like a silent alarm. Someone shouted from the upper floor, another voice cracked, “Find them! Now!” They didn’t have to look far. Jasper and his men stepped into the main hall at the same time the Brown family rushed out from different rooms. A cluster of relatives—brothers, cousins, distant uncles who pretended to matter—stood together, staring at the intruders as if they had walked straight out of a nightmare. One of the Brown men pointed toward Jasper. “There! That’s them!” Jasper didn’t flinch. He didn’t move at all. He just watched them, hands in his pockets, calm like he was waiting for someone to finish talking. Behind him, his men spread out, forming a loose half-circle. Nothing dramatic, just enough space between them to move. The Browns stiffened immediately. “Who are you people?!” one man shouted. Jasper didn’t bother answering. A louder voice rose from the back. “Call security! Ca
Move
The hall was a mess of bodies and broken breaths. Tiger stood in the middle, shoulders lifted slightly, eyes locked on Jasper’s men. They circled him, steady, waiting for Jasper’s next instruction.Jasper didn’t say anything at first. He just watched the way Tiger planted his feet, the way his chest rose, the way his fingers curled like he’d already chosen who he would hit first.“Keep formation,” Jasper said quietly.His men tightened their circle.Tiger exhaled once, almost like he was bored. “You’re wasting time.”“You talk too much,” one of Jasper’s men muttered, stepping forward.Tiger didn’t answer.He moved instead.The first man barely saw the punch. Tiger struck him in the gut, then grabbed his shirt and slammed him down on the floor. The man gasped, rolled, and didn’t get up again.The rest charged.Noise filled the hall immediately—steps, fists hitting skin, someone grunting, the thud of a body against a table. But none of it was chaotic. Jasper’s men fought like they alway
Brown Family
After Jasper left, the Brown family stood there for a long moment, as if trying to make sense of what had just happened. The sound of the intruders being dragged out was still echoing across the compound, but nobody moved. Their eyes kept drifting back to Tiger, who stood quietly near the wall, hands behind his back like he hadn’t just taken down a house full of trained attackers.Mr. Brown, the head of the family, exchanged looks with his wife and then with his sons. None of them spoke at first. They only watched Tiger the way someone would watch a ticking device they didn’t understand.Finally, Mr. Brown cleared his throat.“Everyone… go rest,” he said. His voice was calm, but his eyes were far from it. “We’ll talk later.”The others nodded and began to walk away, though they kept glancing at Tiger as they left. Tiger didn’t say anything. He stayed where he was, almost as if he was waiting for something.Mr. Brown waited until the place grew quiet. Then he looked at Tiger and said,
If you're lying...
The Brown family mansion was quiet again by the time everything settled. Most of the guards were still unconscious. Some were groaning on the floor, trying to understand what had hit them. The family members had gone back to their rooms, but none of them slept. They kept checking their doors, whispering, talking about what happened and how close they had come to being wiped out.Tiger stayed in the hallway for a while, waiting. He didn’t talk to anyone. He didn’t explain anything. He just waited for someone to call him because he already knew they would.It didn’t take long.One of the house attendants came running toward him. “Sir Tiger,” the man said, trying to keep his voice steady. “The head of the family wants to see you.”Tiger nodded. “Alright.”The attendant led him through the corridor, up the stairs, and toward the main study. Tiger could hear people talking inside the rooms they passed. No one opened their door. They only stayed behind it, probably terrified he might sudden
It's time
The days passed slowly in Ashford. Jasper stayed in Jasmine’s place with his men, and every morning they gathered in the living room to talk about the same thing, which was the plan. Nobody complained because they all knew this was the most important phase. Jasper kept saying the same line over and over again.“It has to look simple. Nothing too much. We just grab him, beat him up, and leave him. That’s all.”His men always nodded even though they had already heard it many times. Some of them even mouthed the words along with him sometimes, but quietly so he wouldn’t notice.On the fourth morning, Jasper finally said what everyone had been waiting for.“It’s time,” he said.Clark, who had been sitting on the arm of a chair, leaned forward. “So we’re doing it today?”“Tonight,” Jasper replied. “Tiger has already given us the place. Roberts will be there. That idiot never misses his night enjoyment.”Another man chuckled and shook his head. “He really thinks he’s untouchable.”Jasper lo
Serve me
They all waited.There was nothing else to do because Jasper didn’t want them to rush in too early. He had said it many times before they left the house.“Just wait for him to do something stupid,” he said. “He’s Roberts. He will.”And they all believed him. Roberts was known for acting like he owned every place he entered. Tiger had said it too many times. “He always causes trouble,” Tiger had told them. “You won’t need to provoke him. Just watch.”So Jasper and his men stood in the shadows. Nobody spoke loudly. They only whispered, and even those whispers were short.Clark asked, “Boss, how long do you think before he starts something?”Jasper shrugged a little. “Won’t be long.”Another man said quietly, “He’s already drunk. Look at how he’s laughing.”Jasper didn’t even look. “Just wait.”Roberts was still at his table with his two friends. All three of them were shouting at each other as if they were having some important argument, but it was just noise. Roberts swung his cup arou