All Chapters of FROM BANKRUPT TO BOSS: Chapter 201
- Chapter 210
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*****************************Hikvision camera whirled quietly on the walls. 4k. Clean. The kind that can see deep deep into your souls even at night. Securities in crisp uniform stood on guard, performing security checks on the lines of vehicles.The gate itself isn't just a barricade. It's a static sentinel, enhanced with advanced technology to discover weapons and prohibited items.The security pulled Dominic over with a gentle wave for security check after the next car passed through the gate.Dominic wound down the side with a light smile."Good morning,Sir." The security greeted politely, his sharp eyes scanning the car. "Your gate pass, Sir." Dominic's eyes narrowed in sincere confusion. "Gate pass? Oh, I never knew I'll need that. This is my first time coming here."Understanding the situation, the security nodded, keeping his voice professional and polite. "Are you a visitor? or a new employee?" "I'm just a visitor," He said."And who are you here to see, Sir? Without a gat
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*****************************Hikvision camera whirled quietly on the walls. 4k. Clean. The kind that can see deep deep into your souls even at night. Securities in crisp uniform stood on guard, performing security checks on the lines of vehicles.The gate itself isn't just a barricade. It's a static sentinel, enhanced with advanced technology to discover weapons and prohibited items.The security pulled Dominic over with a gentle wave for security check after the next car passed through the gate.Dominic wound down the side with a light smile."Good morning,Sir." The security greeted politely, his sharp eyes scanning the car. "Your gate pass, Sir." Dominic's eyes narrowed in sincere confusion. "Gate pass? Oh, I never knew I'll need that. This is my first time coming here."Understanding the situation, the security nodded, keeping his voice professional and polite. "Are you a visitor? or a new employee?" "I'm just a visitor," He said."And who are you here to see, Sir? Without a gat
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*****************************Hikvision camera whirled quietly on the walls. 4k. Clean. The kind that can see deep deep into your souls even at night. Securities in crisp uniform stood on guard, performing security checks on the lines of vehicles.The gate itself isn't just a barricade. It's a static sentinel, enhanced with advanced technology to discover weapons and prohibited items.The security pulled Dominic over with a gentle wave for security check after the next car passed through the gate.Dominic wound down the side with a light smile."Good morning,Sir." The security greeted politely, his sharp eyes scanning the car. "Your gate pass, Sir." Dominic's eyes narrowed in sincere confusion. "Gate pass? Oh, I never knew I'll need that. This is my first time coming here."Understanding the situation, the security nodded, keeping his voice professional and polite. "Are you a visitor? or a new employee?" "I'm just a visitor," He said."And who are you here to see, Sir? Without a gat
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*****************************Hikvision camera whirled quietly on the walls. 4k. Clean. The kind that can see deep deep into your souls even at night. Securities in crisp uniform stood on guard, performing security checks on the lines of vehicles.The gate itself isn't just a barricade. It's a static sentinel, enhanced with advanced technology to discover weapons and prohibited items.The security pulled Dominic over with a gentle wave for security check after the next car passed through the gate.Dominic wound down the side with a light smile."Good morning,Sir." The security greeted politely, his sharp eyes scanning the car. "Your gate pass, Sir." Dominic's eyes narrowed in sincere confusion. "Gate pass? Oh, I never knew I'll need that. This is my first time coming here."Understanding the situation, the security nodded, keeping his voice professional and polite. "Are you a visitor? or a new employee?" "I'm just a visitor," He said."And who are you here to see, Sir? Without a gat
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The Investment Director, Mr. Elliot Fairmont sat behind his desk with a HP laptop humming gently in his front. On his table were files neatly arranged at a side. At the front, a name plate carried his name and title.Mr. Elliot clad a grey suit which draped over the back rest of the swivel chair, his salt and pepper hair combed back smoothly. Not a strand dared to move. He lifted his head from the computer immediately a knock came on the door to see Vanessa walk inside the room. He leaned back into the leather, swirling on it gently."It's nice to see you again, Ms. Vanessa." Vanessa smiled lightly. "Thank you, Sir." Isabella walked into next, her makeup retouched, but her eyes still carried frustration and anger."Both of you have your seat." Mr. Elliot gestured to the seat as he leaned forward."I and the CFO have looked into your profiles and you both leaves quite the impression about your proposal.." His gaze slides to Isabella. ".. except Ms. Isabella's. And that was due to
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"is that a big deal?" Dominic raised a brow.Vanessa smiled, her surprise palpable. "No. I mean. Nowadays, it's very rare to see a guy about your age not having anything with a woman."Dominic simply smiled.Vanessa turned to him with clear Interest."Don't you have a girlfriend?" Dominic was silent for a moment before he responded with a quiet voice."I had." "Had?" Vanessa pressed on, curious. She raised a brow "You broke up with her?" "She cheated on me," Dominic snapped, his mind casting back to that night he spent his relationship crashed. How Evalina cheated on him while he was planning her birthday, only to see her entering with another man. She had him embarrassed in front of his friends. How could she know that Vanessa was the aunt of that same woman— Evalina. Dominic continued. "She cheated right to my face like I meant nothing. Ostracized me like I never existed in her life at all. Said I was worthless and she deserved someone who does better than me.""What," Vanessa
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"Old hands in the culinary art. Five times Michelin star winner. Undefeated. Topper in the academy. We're winning. Reid has given another chance. A bigger hope to rise and we're not allowing this slip. They're funding the competition. Full backing. Pending endorsement."Mr. Hartwell kept nodding with a sheepish grin, the pasta forgotten cold on the table like they hadn't been feeding on it for the past two months. Daniel leaned in, his voice neutral. "What about your opponent? Who's he?""She," Isabella clipped. A sharp laughter followed, curt enough to cut down Vanessa's pride and confidence cooking artistry. "She's...a nobody. She can't stand my expertise. Just some lucky woman who had the chance to have some dump in the street corner." "You still need practice." Daniel chipped in, his voice firm. "I can't even remember the last time you stepped into the kitchen to cook a real dish."Isabella turned to look at him, smelling the blood underneath his tone. But she didn't bite.Mr.
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Dominic turned sideways, just slightly enough to caught the smug grin on Connor's lips. He turned, ostracizing his presence like it wasn't worth a second of his time. He knew him. The supposed richest guy on campus, his biggest bully. Shark that sucked blood. But Dominic today wasn't going to be a hunting day. At least, not for Dominic.He hadn't taken one step when Connor blocked his way, stepping in his path, like predator cornering prey."You've got guts now, Dom," Connor hissed, swirling his glass with calculated sway, his eyes locked down on Dom like a weak prey. "Even have the chest to talk to my girl rudely. How... courageous, Dom."Dominic raised his head to look at him, his eyes steady on Connor. "I'm here for the party. You're crossing your line, Connor... Lumbard."Connor laughed like hyena. No warmth. just mischievous and predatory intents. Dominic's confidence felt like a slap to his face."And you think someone like you is supposed to be in a room where kings are meant
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Vanessa's car tore through the night along a quiet street, her knuckles paled on the steering wheel as she held it tight like her life depended on it— which of course it does. On the next seat was her phone, glowing with Dominic's name. He was the only one she thought of calling at that moment.She'd noticed a car following her from behind since the moment she went to Hakkasan. That same car had been on her tail when she left the restaurant too.She'd been uncertain if actually she was being followed, and so she accelerated the car and turned another corner only for the car to take her direction too. Fear ran her blood cold.She kept glancing at the side mirror. The car headlamp was off, but she could see it through the streetlight. "What am I gonna do. What am I gonna do." Dominic wasn't picking her call.With a racing heart, she quickly typed text on her phone with shaking hands. "I'm n dangee." It wasn't so correct but it was comprehensive enough. She sent the text to Dominic quic
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Donald moore was pushed out of the station like a hardened criminal, cuffs jangled, biting his wrist. The entrance of the station flooded with reporters and media staff workers. Cameras flashes flickered the entrance with frantic clicks.The reporters pushed forward with microphones, throwing series of questions, each one cutting deeper like a dagger stab to Donald Moore's chest."Is it true you killed Benjamin, your opponent's husband?" "Is he a threat to you? Did you have any business with him before that's why you ended his life?" "Did you kill him single-handedly?" Donald moore couldn't believe what was happening outside. So pitiful. The man was innocent, but everything....every evidence was pointing at him. Cornered. Final. Tears burned in his eyes. His lips quivered, not for words, but in sheer shock. Everything went south from the moment he decided to attend Serena daughter's funeral. But it looks as though he was in his own funeral procession now.The door of the waiting