All Chapters of THE ULTIMATE TRILLIONAIRE BOSS : Chapter 171
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FIVE MINUTES OF POWER
Ethan didn’t step fully into the office at first.He stood in the doorway like he was measuring the space, not asking permission from it. The city lights behind Janet made her look like a silhouette carved from glass, but Ethan’s face was clear, calm, and unreadable.Janet’s throat tightened. “How did you get in here?” she asked, trying to keep her voice sharp.Before Ethan could answer, hurried footsteps came from the corridor. A young secretary rushed in, face pale, clutching a tablet like it was a shield.“Ms. Yulian, I’m so sorry,” the secretary said fast. “He said he had clearance—he said it was urgent and that you would—”Ethan turned his head slightly. “It’s fine,” he said. His tone was even, not rude. “I asked for five minutes. That’s all.”The secretary looked at Janet with panic. “Should I call security?”Janet’s eyes stayed on Ethan. Her pride wanted to snap. Her body wanted to do something worse, something foolish. She forced a slow breath and raised one hand.“No,” Jane
THREE SIGNATURES
Ethan’s eyes didn’t soften, but something behind them shifted. Quiet pain. Controlled and buried.“I’m not here to beg,” he said. “I’m here to work. I am here to work for my wife.”Janet felt heat creep up her neck as he said that. To her, Ethan sounded hot, I mean that was sexy what he just said and she hated it. Seeing that Selene got this kind of devotion continued to mess her mind up. It continued to torture her internally.Was Ethan doing all this on purpose?Did he want Selene to pay for not now giving him a chance when he wanted access to her?However, she wanted to push him again, to see if she could make him crack, but she also wanted the opposite. She wanted him to stay calm, because the calm was what made her lose her balance.“Explain the permit,” she said, forcing a professional tone.Ethan nodded once. “As you know, Dock Nine has the heavy-lift cranes and the sealed bays,” he said. “We need the bays for testing. We need the cranes for the new load frames. Without Dock
QUESTIONS SHE LOST THE RIGHT TO ASK
Janet stood up, but she didn’t step away from her desk.The air in the office felt tight, like the walls had moved closer when Ethan turned back.He stood near the door with the signed file in his hand, calm as ever, as if nothing in this room could shake him.“Yes?” Ethan asked again, his voice was steady.Janet forced a small smile that did not reach her eyes. “Wait,” she said. “Just… one minute.”Ethan didn’t reply. He only watched her, patient, like time did not control him the way it controlled her.Janet cleared her throat and leaned lightly on the desk to steady herself. “I owe you an apology,” she said. “For the meeting that happened three days ago.” Ethan’s face didn’t change. “I thought you apologized already.”Janet shook her head slowly. “That wasn’t an apology,” she said. “That was damage control. This is me speaking as… as someone who knows she pushed too far.”Ethan’s eyes stayed on her. “Say what you mean, Janet.”Janet flinched at how easily he used her name, like th
CLEAR LINES, BURNED PRIDE
Ethan’s tone stayed even. “Understanding isn’t always given. Sometimes you earn it.”Janet’s lips parted, then closed again. Her pride wanted to slap him with words, but her heart wanted something worse. She moved one more step, close enough to see the faint tension in his jaw.“I should have chosen you,” Janet whispered.Ethan didn’t flinch, but the silence he gave her was heavy. “No,” he said.Janet swallowed hard. “Don’t lie,” she said. “Back then, you wanted me. You looked at me like I was everything.”Ethan’s gaze didn’t waver. “Back then, I didn’t know you fully,” he replied.Janet’s eyes flashed. “You knew me,” she insisted. “You knew I was building a life.”“I knew you were building a mirror,” Ethan said. “So you could admire yourself in it.”Janet’s face tightened as if he had slapped her. “You talk like you hate me.”Ethan’s voice dropped slightly. “I don’t hate you,” he said. “I just don’t trust what you want.”Janet’s chest rose and fell, fast now. “What I want is simple,
PERMIT IN HAND
Ethan gripped the steering wheel, and the silence inside the car felt heavier than the engine’s hum.The Titan Crest headquarters stretched around him like a city made of steel and rules. Security towers watched the internal roadway, and floodlights threw pale circles on the asphalt. He drove past the main admin building without slowing, eyes forward, jaw set. Behind him, a flatbed truck rolled in steady rhythm, packed with crates, cases, and long metal frames wrapped in black straps. The engineers followed in a second vehicle, quiet, alert, and still unsure how tonight would end.Kade Voss, the lead engineer, leaned forward from the passenger seat of the truck’s cab and spoke into the radio. “Dock Nine is restricted today,” he said. “They don’t let just anyone in after what happened with some oil merchant called Benson Ralford. It's in the news.”Ethan’s voice came back through the speaker, calm and blunt. “That’s why I’m here.”Kade hesitated, then asked the question the others
WHEN CREDIT IS QUESTIONED
The first bolt hadn’t even been fully tightened when Victor Hale’s voice cut across the deck.“Who approved this circus?”The words landed hard, slicing through the steady rhythm of tools and measured calls. Several engineers froze mid-motion. Kade Voss looked up from the sensor mount, his jaw tightening as Victor walked closer, shoes clicking against the steel deck like they owned it.Ethan straightened slowly. He didn’t rush. He didn’t glare. He simply turned to face Victor with the permit still tucked under his arm. “You’re looking at the approval,” he said. “And the permit.”Victor’s lips curved into a smile that held no humor. “A piece of paper doesn’t give you authority here,” he replied. “Dock Nine answers to compliance, not enthusiasm.”“It answers to law,” Ethan said. “And process.”Victor laughed lightly and looked around at the crates, the mounted frames, the open tool cases. “Process?” he echoed. “This looks like a rushed upgrade slapped together by people who don’t know
PAID IN FULL
Victor let out a short laugh. “You’re offering fantasies now?” he said. “You think he can afford that?”Kade didn’t look at Victor. “I’m stating terms,” he said. “If he proves he’s solid, we go all in.”Victor scoffed. “With what money?” he asked. “Men like him don’t just ‘complete’ another four hundred and fifty thousand dollars.”He gestured at Ethan with open disdain. “That kind of cash doesn’t come from people with part-time histories. It comes from boardrooms, celebrities, or rich patrons.”A few engineers exchanged looks. Jude shrugged. “He’s not wrong,” he muttered under his breath.Sienna crossed her arms. “This isn’t personal,” she said to Ethan. “It’s risk management.”Victor smiled, sensing momentum. “Exactly,” he said. “And risk says he won’t pay.”Kade nodded once, as if accepting that assumption. “That’s why this is fair,” he said. “If he can’t, we walk. No hard feelings. We take the advance and move on.”He looked directly at Ethan now. “But if you can,” he added, “we d
THROWN OVERBOARD
The silence after Victor’s words was thick enough to choke on.“You bastard—” Kade started, his voice was rough with rage.Victor took a step back at the sound of it. “Watch your tone,” he said quickly. “I was trying protecting you. All of you.”“Protecting us?” Jude snapped. “You almost cost us everything.”Sienna turned fully toward Victor, her face tight with anger. “You stood there and made us insult the man who hired us,” she said. “You pushed us to doubt him.”Victor lifted his hands. “Because I thought he was a fraud,” he said. “Look at his background. Anyone would have thought the same.”Kade laughed sharply. “Anyone who wanted him to fail,” he said. “You didn’t care about us. You cared about embarrassing him.”Victor shook his head fast. “That’s not true. I was looking out for your licenses. Your reputations, I cared about you all getting your complete pay.”“Our reputations?” Jude stepped closer. “You made us look like fools.”Around them, the deck seemed to tighten again.
SIX HUNDRED THOUSAND REASONS
Janet’s pen stopped in the middle of her signature.The office was quiet, but not peaceful. It was the kind of quiet that comes after failure, when a person pretends they are fine so the world won’t smell weakness. Janet sat behind her desk in Titan Crest’s deputy chairman suite, staring at the numbers on a contract she no longer cared about.Her secretary’s voice came through the intercom, careful and low. “Madam Janet… Mr. Vale is at the door.”Janet’s fingers tightened around the pen. Victor Vale. The name alone pulled up the memory of her call, her order, and the way she had spoken like she was holding a knife.“What does he want?” Janet asked.“He says it’s urgent,” the secretary replied. “He won’t leave.”Janet inhaled once, slow, as if breathing could fix control. “Send him in,” she said. “Now.”A second later, the office door opened.Victor Vale stepped inside, and Janet’s eyes widened before she could stop them.He was soaked. Not lightly wet, not caught-in-rain wet. He was
THE SANCTUM SHE NEVER EXPECTED
Janet shook her head once, hard. “No. Selene gave him that money.”Victor let out a small sound of frustration. “Even if she did, it still ruined your plan,” he said.Janet’s eyes flashed. “You are lying.”Victor’s jaw flexed. “I am soaked in seawater,” he said. “Do you think I came here to entertain you?”Janet froze again. “Seawater?”Victor’s voice turned rough. “They threw me overboard,” he said. “Engineers. On the ship. They grabbed me, dragged me, and threw me into the water.”Janet’s mouth opened, but no words came out.Victor’s tone became colder. “They blamed me for making them disrespect Ethan,” he said. “They said I made them look like fools.”Janet swallowed. “That’s insane,” she muttered.“It was real,” Victor said. “I was under the ship. Fighting to breathe. While dock workers laughed.”Janet’s fingers curled on the desk. “And Ethan?” she asked. “What did he do?”Victor’s eyes narrowed. “He was already leaving,” he said. “He didn’t touch me. But his presence caused it. H