All Chapters of Once An Uber Driver, Now A Trillionaire!: Chapter 91
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90. You Can't Go With Me!
It had been several days since Aria was admitted to the hospital. Lu Chen was still lying unconscious, trapped in his coma, while Tyler remained oblivious to the fact that the phone was no longer in the hands of the legal authorities. He still believed it was with the rightful people — the FBI — unaware that it had already slipped away from their possession.During those few days, Aria’s condition kept her in the hospital. Because of Olga’s deep-seated hatred for Tyler, Aria had firmly told him not to visit unless she personally called him. Even though Tyler longed to see her, he knew he had to wait for her approval before visiting. It wasn’t just a casual suggestion — it was a rule meant to keep him out of trouble.By doing this, Aria ensured he wouldn’t accidentally run into her aunt at the hospital, thus avoiding unnecessary conflict. It was, of course, a wise decision — and Tyler, for Aria’s sake (and not because of her aunt), had no choice but to obey.As a result, Tyler barely g
91. His Priority!
Hearing what Aria just said, Tyler was astounded.“Why wouldn’t you allow it? Are you threatened by my presence there?” he asked, his voice edged with disbelief.“I’m not threatened by your presence, Tyler,” Aria replied, trying to stay calm. “But you need to understand the angle I’m coming from.”Tyler took a step closer, his eyes narrowing slightly. “And what aspect do you want me to understand? That you don’t want your family to see me and call me your husband?”Aria shook her head firmly. “It’s not about my family finding out who you are or calling you my husband. Far from it! What you’re thinking isn’t even the reason I don’t want you there.” She paused, her tone softening. “You just need to stay low-key for now, Tyler. Okay? Just for a while.”Tyler frowned, clearly unconvinced.“My family can’t know your identity yet,” Aria continued, her words quick but steady. “They can’t know that you’re my husband right now. It’s better if we keep things quiet — at least until I’m ready for
92. The Funeral
Aria and Tyler proceeded toward the hospital’s exit.Aria walked briskly to her car, her expression unreadable. She opened the door and slipped into the passenger seat. Just as Tyler was about to join her, she shook her head sharply and slammed the door shut.“You can’t come in,” she declared, her tone firm and final.Tyler froze, staring at her in disbelief. Then he let out a soft, incredulous chuckle. “What do you mean I can’t come in? We’re both heading in the same direction, aren’t we? There’s no need for me to board another bus.”Aria looked at him through the glass, her voice calm but detached. “Remember, Tyler — we’re only a couple before the law, not in the eyes of the people. I’ll be going ahead. You can take another bus to the funeral. And please, be quick about it.”She turned to her driver, her voice regaining its usual composure.“Come on, Driver. Let’s go already. Take me to the cemetery — Mark’s Ground.”Without another glance at Tyler, the car engine started, and withi
93. Get Lost!
When they all turned and saw Tyler, a wave of shock rippled through the room.There were only a few people present, yet each one of them was a billionaire—men and women of influence, dressed in luxury and pride. Their eyes immediately fixed on the newcomer who stood quietly by the door.“Who is he?” someone whispered, disbelief painted across his face.“He looks so… wretched. I don’t think he’s normal. Maybe he’s crazy,” another added, and a few murmured in agreement.“I agree. Just look at how he’s dressed—it’s not hard to tell what kind of man he is.”“Did he miss the address or something? Because he looks far too poor to be here.”Their voices grew sharper, filled with mockery and disdain. Each cruel word echoed across the hall like daggers.Olga heard every one of them.Anger rushed through her veins, tightening her chest as she turned toward Tyler. The moment her eyes landed on him, memory struck—like lightning.The hospital. The chaos. The police barging into the ward. The humil
94. Tyler Goes No Where
Seeing Aria standing firmly beside Tyler, Olga’s anger flared hotter than ever. She couldn’t bear it—this was the same boldness Aria had shown back at the hospital, defending Tyler when everyone else had doubted him.Fearing a repeat of that humiliation, Olga quickly shifted her expression into one of feigned concern, her voice dripping with false gentleness.> “What are you talking about, my dear?” she asked, her tone sharp beneath the surface. “Do you mean to tell me that you’re taking this boy’s side? You can’t be serious. You know he’s useless—he doesn’t even deserve to be standing here with us!”She waved her hands dramatically, as though the very idea of Tyler paying his respects was a catastrophe.> “He claims your Grandpa knew him… that he was with him when he died. How is that our business? And you know how these things work. If this boy pays tribute to your Grandpa, he’ll disturb him in the spirit world. Negative energy will follow him, and that is our responsibility. You kn
95. You Are Now The Representative CEO of ABC Companies!
In response to her aunt's question, Aria shook her head firmly. “I wish this was about pity, Aunt!”She added quickly, her voice steady with conviction, “It’s not about having pity on Tyler, nor because Ted is related to me. It’s far from that. What I’m doing is called honesty. I know the truth, and I cannot stand by and watch him fail to do what he’s meant to do. In fact, I am certain Grandpa would be happy if Tyler paid his tribute, because he was happy when he spoke to him for the last time before passing!”Aria’s eyes gleamed with determination. “So instead of drawing boundaries based on wealth or status, we should let the truth speak for itself. Tyler deserves to pay his respects to Grandpa before he is buried.”Olga looked straight into Aria’s eyes and saw the fierce resolve shining there. The truth, as they say, can hurt—and it was difficult for Olga to accept that Tyler was worthy of paying his tributes. Yet, the certainty on Aria’s face left her with no choice. She could see
96. Just Come Over!
The Acosta family presided over two powerful companies. One was the Acosta Group of Companies, led by Aria herself as CEO, and the other—the mightier of the two—was ABC Companies, formerly headed by her late grandfather.With her grandfather’s passing, ABC Companies had been left without a clear leader. Although the board had announced that a CEO had been chosen by the late Blake Sr. before his death, the identity of this person remained a closely guarded secret. Only one person knew the truth: Aisha, the manager, who, bound by oath, was never to reveal the unknown CEO’s identity to anyone.Now, if Aisha was calling Aria to tell her she had been appointed Representative CEO of ABC Companies, it meant something significant. Aria would wield all the powers of the CEO—make decisions, access confidential information, sign documents, and interact with the board—but she was not the CEO herself. The real CEO’s identity remained hidden, even to her. She could, however, communicate with him, v
97. Make Sure To Keep To Your Oath
Chloe’s words stung Aria, but she forced herself to remain composed. She already knew Chloe didn’t like her. Ever since childhood, Chloe had always called her a witch, blaming her mother for spending more time with Aria than with her. Over the years, this had fanned the flames of Chloe’s jealousy. Aria seemed to get everything she wanted, while Chloe barely got anything—not even the attention of her own mother.That was the root of her hatred. And now, hearing that Aria was about to assume another office as the CEO of ABC only made the sting sharper. It was the reason Chloe had lost her temper.“You claim to be kind, righteous, and generous, but you always end up taking everything for yourself! What the heck is your problem?” Chloe shouted, her voice trembling with anger. “You keep saying you’re tired of being the CEO of Acosta Group, yet you complain about being the representative of ABC. Aren’t you just hiding your happiness behind that fake pity face of yours?”Aria’s lips curled i
98. Who Is The Real CEO Of ABC?
Immediately after hanging up the call, Tyler began pacing the room, his mind racing with thoughts. Most of them centered around the events at the cemetery.He didn’t need anyone to explain it to him—Olga had to be the primary person to suspect. Old Mr. Blake Sr. had warned him long ago: Aria was surrounded not by people who truly loved her, but by those who sought to exploit her, to take advantage of what he had worked so hard to build. Keeping that in mind, Tyler’s doubts sharpened, and his instincts screamed at him to act.It was the perfect time to make the right moves—to identify the person truly hiding something.And watching Olga’s behavior only confirmed his suspicions. From the way she carried herself over the past thirty years to how she forced attention, feigned compassion, and manufactured empathy, everything about her screamed caution. Every gesture, every word, every carefully constructed act seemed calculated. Tyler knew, without a doubt, that she was a person to watch c
99. Do You Accept The Offer?!
Aisha and Aria locked eyes. For a brief, tense moment, the air between them felt thick—charged with suspicion that Aisha couldn’t quite detect, but Aria was drowning in it. Too many thoughts raced through her mind, each one whispering a different warning.Something about the way Aisha was looking at her... the way she moved, spoke—it all felt wrong. Strange. Off. The uneasiness grew stronger until it turned into certainty. Aisha was definitely hiding something.So, Aria asked again, her tone sharper this time.“It may seem as though you didn’t hear the last inquiry I made! I asked a question, Aisha!” Her voice carried an edge of frustration. “I asked why the CEO had chosen me. Why didn’t he speak with me in person? Why didn’t he at least provide personal information or any kind of proof that he’s truly the CEO? I expected one of these from him! And the most important thing of all—who is this CEO you keep referring to? Because the last time I checked, I don’t even remember knowing him…