The Okoye mansion sparkled with wealth.Marble floors. Imported curtains. Gold-plated furniture. Even the chandelier looked like it cost more than most people’s life savings. Servants moved silently across the halls, careful not to disturb the family seated in the grand dining room.But despite the glitz and luxury, tension clung to the air like smoke.At the center of the long mahogany table sat Chief Kenneth Okoye, the patriarch of the Okoye empire—a man whose name alone could silence boardrooms. His grey agbada was crisp, his face unreadable.Beside him sat his wife, Veronica Okoye, regal in her expensive Ankara gown, her neck weighed down by layers of real gold. Her eyes were sharp, scanning every face around the table until they landed on him.Henry.The son-in-law no one wanted.The charity case they had been forced to accept because of an old man’s dying wish.He sat quietly at the far end of the table, his posture straight but his shoulders heavy. Wearing a faded shirt and wor

The next morning, the Okoye mansion buzzed with whispers.The disgrace of a son-in-law had exposed one of Chief Okoye’s oldest allies, Chief Ikenna Osadebe. That footage—played on the family’s 72-inch television—was now making the rounds among inner business circles. A “leak,” they called it.Henry hadn’t leaked anything.But the system had made sure his first face-slap echoed.Veronica Okoye stormed into the dining room like a lioness scorned, robe flowing, head tie askew.“I will not sit by while that boy turns our home into a circus!” she barked. “Kenneth, say something!”Chief Okoye didn’t even glance up from his newspaper. “He did what our security failed to do. Ikenna was stealing.”“That’s not the point!” she snapped. “He embarrassed us. He exposed a powerful ally!”“An ally who was using us,” the chief replied coolly.Veronica whirled around to Adaora, who sat at the far end of the table, calmly sipping tea.“You’re really going to let your husband continue like this? Acting l

The news spread like wildfire.“Son-in-law of Billionaire Okoye Clocks ₦1 Million in 7 Days.”“Street Boy Turned CEO? TradeNet App Gains Over 1,000 Users in First Week.”“The Shame of the Okoyes Might Be Their Rising Star.”Henry sat on a park bench in front of Ibadan Mall, his phone buzzing non-stop with interview requests and investor inquiries. His inbox overflowed.He’d done it.But this wasn’t the end.This was just the beginning.System Notification:Skill Progression: Business Intuition (Lv. 1 → Lv. 2)You now instinctively sense profitable markets and weak competitors.**Passive Bonus Activated: Market Vision – Analyze trends 24 hours ahead of media._Henry watched people stroll past—students, workers, traders. Each one a potential user, customer, ally… or obstacle.The success had earned him power.But it had also drawn attention.And not all of it was good.That afternoon, Henry returned to the mansion to find the family gathered in the living room—Veronica pacing, Adaora te

The Southern Tech Forum was no ordinary conference.Held once a year in Lagos, it attracted Africa’s top entrepreneurs, tech giants, VCs, and power brokers. Being invited to speak was an honor.Being allowed to pitch?A war.The Okoye Group had already secured a booth. Chief Okoye’s name still carried weight. But this year, he did something unexpected.He let Henry represent them.Henry stepped into the grand entrance of the Lagos Intercontinental Hotel, TradeNet pitch deck in hand, dressed in a custom-fit dark blue suit that hugged his frame like a second skin. No gold chains. No flash.Just confidence. Precision. Power.Around him, the lobby buzzed with polished elites—investors, tech influencers, and Ivy League returnees. But when Henry walked in, heads turned.He wasn’t just the “Okoye in-law” anymore.He was the survivor of a cyberattack, the man who turned ₦0 into ₦1 million in one week, and the CEO of Nigeria’s fastest-growing peer-to-peer marketplace.System Notification:Envi

The drive back from Ado-Ekiti was long, but Henry barely noticed the passing trees or distant horns.His mind was racing.The Leonhart Signet Ring pulsed against his finger, not with heat or light, but with authority—a silent symbol of the bloodline he never truly knew.System Notification:Legacy Quest Active: The Sleeping LionObjective: Retrieve the 3 Lost Seals of the Leonhart DynastyCurrent Target: First Seal – Hidden in Okoye Group ArchivesReward: Authority Skill – “Executive Override” (Lv. 1)Henry didn’t fully understand what the Seal was or why it mattered—but he knew Veronica would never give him access without a fight.And he was ready for one.⸻Back at the Okoye mansion, Veronica was pacing the dining room like a trapped wolf.Adaora sat quietly, watching her mother with disinterest.“What’s he doing in Ado-Ekiti?” Veronica snapped. “He vanishes for two days and comes back like he’s royalty!”Adaora didn’t look up from her phone. “Maybe he is.”Veronica turned. “What di