All Chapters of They called him Weak, He Became Untouchable: Chapter 51
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haven't you?
Chapter 52The sound of Sofia’s sobs echoed faintly against the iron gates of the Konstanio mansion.The guards had already returned to their posts, pretending not to see the broken woman sitting on the sidewalk, her makeup smudged, her composure shattered.The name Konstanio kept replaying in her head, over and over, like a song she couldn’t escape.Andrea — her Andrea — the quiet, humble man she once looked down on, humiliated, and doubted… was the lost son of one of the wealthiest, most powerful families in the country.It didn’t feel real.Tears burned her eyes again. Her chest rose and fell rapidly as she whispered to herself, “It can’t be true… It just can’t.”But deep down, in the hollow of her heart, she knew it was. The cold, sharp authority in Mrs. Veronica’s voice had been too real to fake. That look of rage — that maternal protection — wasn’t something you could hire an actress to perform.Still trembling, Sofia stumbled to her car, gripping the steering wheel with unstead
How did I get here?
Sofia’s hands trembled as she stormed out of her mother’s mansion. The night air hit her face, cool and heavy, but it did nothing to calm the storm raging inside her chest. Her mother’s words echoed in her head — “Andrea can never be the lost heir!” — and the sound of it felt like poison spreading through her veins.She entered the garage, her heels clicking sharply on the concrete floor. Without thinking, she grabbed her car keys and slid into her white Mercedes. The moment the engine roared to life, she pressed her foot hard on the accelerator and sped out of the compound.The streets blurred as she drove aimlessly through the city, tears stinging her eyes. How could everything fall apart so quickly? One moment, she was certain she knew who Andrea was — and now, her entire world felt like a lie.By the time she stopped, she found herself parked outside a dimly lit bar on the outskirts of the city. She didn’t think twice. She walked in, her perfume mixing with the stale scent of alco
Believe in loyalty
Sofia drove aimlessly through the quiet streets of the city, her thoughts tangled and heavy. The world outside her car windows moved in slow motion — people walking to work, vendors setting up their stands, the distant sound of traffic — but none of it reached her.Her hands gripped the steering wheel tightly. The events of the past few days replayed over and over again in her head: the police station, the humiliation, Andrea’s cold eyes when he saw her, and then — Veronica’s voice telling her to stay away.Andrea is the lost heir.He belongs to the Konstanio family now.Those words pierced through her chest like knives.She pulled over near a quiet park and rested her forehead against the steering wheel, her shoulders trembling. “How did everything get this bad?” she whispered.Sofia had always thought she was in control. She had beauty, charm, money — or at least, enough of it to keep up the appearance. And Andrea… he had once looked at her like she was his entire world.But now tha
I came to see you
Chapter 55The door creaked softly as Sofia stepped into the quiet hospital room.The air smelled faintly of disinfectant and lavender — the kind of calm scent hospitals used to mask pain. The room was neat, filled with the soft hum of machines and the rhythmic beep of a heart monitor.Andrea’s grandmother lay on the bed, her frail frame wrapped in a thin blanket, her silver hair spread across the pillow like strands of silk. Her breathing was soft and steady — peaceful, unaware.Sofia hesitated at the doorway for a moment, her heart thudding in her chest. Then, she quietly shut the door behind her and walked forward. The sound of her heels softened as she approached the bed, each step filled with a strange mix of guilt and determination.She pulled a stool closer and sat down gently, her eyes studying the old woman’s face — so kind, so worn by years, yet somehow still beautiful. Sofia reached out and took her hand, warm but fragile in her palm.“Grandma…” she whispered, her voice tre
Just one chance
Chapter 56The door creaked open about twenty minutes later.Andrea stepped into the room dressed in a simple black shirt and slacks, his presence commanding even in silence. His expression softened the instant he saw his grandmother, yet his gaze froze when it landed on Sofia sitting beside her.For a moment, he didn’t move. His hands clenched at his sides as emotions flickered across his face — confusion, disbelief, and finally a hint of irritation.Sofia quickly stood up, her heart pounding. “Andrea…” she breathed, forcing a small, nervous smile. “You came.”He didn’t respond immediately. His eyes shifted to his grandmother instead. “Grandma, are you okay? Did something happen?”The old woman smiled gently, trying to defuse the tension that had already begun to fill the room. “I’m fine, my dear. I just wanted to see you. And…” she glanced at Sofia, “to talk with both of you.”Andrea’s jaw tightened. “Both of us?” His tone was calm but sharp. “I don’t think there’s anything left to
Chapter 57
The next morning, Andrea arrived at WhiteWater Corporation, his chest tightening as soon as he stepped through the glass doors. The whispers started almost immediately, he has get use to the whispered now, it seems they aren't tired if it. small, sharp voices cutting through the air like blades.“There he is… the one who stole from his wife.”“Unbelievable. And he still has the nerve to show up?”“Heard he begged her family for money too.”Andrea kept walking, pretending not to hear. His steps were steady, but inside, anger and humiliation churned like a storm. He’d worked too hard to let gossip drag him down now.When he reached his desk, a message popped up on his screen:“Report to Supervisor Yvette’s office immediately.”His stomach dropped. Yvette Morgan was known for her cold professionalism and zero tolerance for scandal.Andrea took a deep breath and knocked on her door.“Come in,” came her crisp voice.He entered, bowing his head slightly. “Good morning, ma’am.”Yvette looked
Help now
Chapter 58The office felt unusually heavy that afternoon.The rain outside had turned the city into a dull gray smear, streaking against the tall glass windows of the Whitewater building. Most of the interns were seated at their desks, typing noisily or pretending to be busy whenever a senior staff member walked by. The hum of computers filled the air, broken only by the occasional click of a stapler or the rustle of paper.Andrea sat at his desk, his expression neutral but distant. His fingers moved mechanically across the keyboard, completing the data sheets the supervisor had dumped on his desk that morning. The humiliation from earlier still clung to him like damp smoke.Even though he’d done nothing wrong, the stares from his colleagues made him feel like an outsider. Every whisper felt like it had his name in it.He’d heard someone laugh earlier near the coffee machine — something about “the intern who stole from his wife.” He didn’t look up, didn’t defend himself. He had learn
What's wrong?
The intern group chat was always a noisy place — half gossip, half chaos.But that afternoon, when Gracie opened it, everything went eerily still inside her.Her thumb froze over her phone screen.The new message sat there, glowing in the chat window like a bruise she couldn’t look away from:> Laura: “You know, I’m starting to think the rumors about Andrea might not be all false. He’s been acting strange lately…”The typing bubbles beneath the message flickered on and off as people reacted — a few laughing emojis, some cryptic replies, and one intern even sent,> “I knew it. He’s too calm for someone innocent.”Gracie felt her chest tighten.Her first instinct was disbelief — she blinked, reading the words again, hoping maybe she’d misunderstood. But no. It was Laura’s profile picture. Laura’s name. Laura’s message.Laura — the same girl who’d laughed with Andrea last week during lunch.The same one who’d offered him help, who’d acted like she cared.Gracie clenched her jaw and turne
I don't need proof
Chapter 60By the next morning, the rumor had evolved into a wildfire.No one knew where it started, but everyone seemed to know something.In the office hallways, whispers drifted like smoke. People pretended to work, their eyes flicking toward Andrea every few seconds as if he carried something contagious. Laughter turned into murmurs the moment he passed by.He didn’t say a word.He just kept his head down and walked straight to his desk, clutching a file against his chest like a shield.Gracie noticed.She always noticed.From her corner of the cubicle section, she could see the way his shoulders stiffened when two interns — Casey and Vera — turned their heads and whispered into their coffee cups. She saw the way he forced himself to type, his jaw tight, pretending not to hear.Something in her chest twisted painfully.Laura wasn’t in yet, which was strange. Normally, she was the first to arrive — makeup flawless, smile polished, perfume filling the air before she even said hello.
The Weight of Silence
Chapter 61 The night felt heavier than usual.Andrea sat quietly on the couch, staring at the floor while Maria paced the living room. The soft hum of the air conditioner couldn’t drown out the storm brewing in her chest.When he finally told her what had happened at WhiteWater Corporation — the humiliation, the whispers, the way his supervisor had spoken to him — Maria froze for a full ten seconds.Then, slowly, she turned toward him, her eyes sharp like a blade.“What did you just say?” she asked, her voice dangerously calm.Andrea sighed, rubbing his temples. “It’s fine, Maria. Don’t get angry. It’s just… the rumors. They’re saying things again. The supervisor thinks I’m a liability because of the scandal.”Maria clenched her jaw. “And you let her talk to you like that?”“She’s my superior,” he replied. “I didn’t want to make things worse.”Maria’s laughter came out low — not from amusement, but disbelief. “Andrea, are you hearing yourself? They insulted you, humiliated you, and y