All Chapters of Divorced? I Am The Trillionaire Heir: Chapter 11
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Chapter 11: The Regret That Kills
In the back seat of the Rolls-Royce.The car moved silently through the night. The atmosphere inside was thick with ambiguous tension.Chloe sat beside Lucas, her cheeks still flushed from the excitement of the banquet. She looked at the man's side profile—calm, mysterious, and incredibly powerful."You really offended the Prince of the North," Chloe broke the silence, her voice worried. "He has an army of 100,000 soldiers. He is a lunatic who kills without blinking.""100,000?" Lucas chuckled, scrolling through his tablet news. "If he dares to cross the border, I will cut his funding. Without money, his soldiers will starve in three days."He turned to look at Chloe, his eyes playful."Besides, didn't you say you are 'mine' tonight? A man who can't protect his woman is trash."Thump.Chloe's heart skipped a beat. "His woman..."She bit her lip, looking down shyly. "So... where are we going? Your place... or a hotel?"She was ready. For this man, she was willing to give everything."I
Chapter 12: Sorry, No Parking Here
Capital International Airport, Private Runway No. 1.Usually, this place was busy with private jets taking off and landing. But today, it was dead silent.In the middle of the empty, wide runway, a strange scene was unfolding.A luxurious European-style velvet sofa was placed right on the tarmac. A small round table beside it held a pot of steaming Earl Grey tea and a plate of macarons.Lucas sat on the sofa, legs crossed, reading a newspaper. The autumn wind messed up his hair slightly, but it only added to his lazy, untamed charm.Sebastian stood behind him, pouring tea with perfect posture.ROAR—A deafening sound came from the sky. A massive military transport plane, painted in camouflage dark grey, broke through the clouds. It looked like a steel beast ready to devour everything.The plane landed heavily, the tires screeching against the asphalt, creating white smoke.It taxied down the runway and stopped just fifty meters away from Lucas.The cabin door opened slowly.Clang! Cla
Chapter 13: The Dog Bites Its Master
On the runway, the cold wind howled.Sweat dripped from Tyrone's forehead into his eyes, stinging them. But he didn't dare to blink.The red laser dots on his chest were burning hot. He knew that the moment he pulled the trigger, he would be obliterated by the missiles from the drones."You win," Tyrone gritted his teeth, slowly lowering his gun. "Lucas King, I underestimated you. Today, I will retreat.""But remember, the North has 100,000 soldiers. You can't stay in the airport forever."Tyrone turned around, trying to maintain his dignity as a War God. "Soldiers! Retreat!"He took a step towards the plane."Did I say you could leave?"Lucas's voice drifted calmly from the sofa.Tyrone froze. He turned back, furious. "I already spared your life! What else do you want?""Spared my life?" Lucas laughed, putting down his teacup. "You trespassed on my territory, threatened my life, and now you want to walk away?""There is a price for everything."Lucas looked at the tall, grim-faced ma
Chapter 14: The Heir's Final Test
Back at the Gold Villa.Chloe was pacing back and forth in the living room, clutching her phone. She had been calling her grandfather, trying to mobilize her family's connections to save Lucas."Grandpa! Please! You have to talk to the Military! General Tyrone will kill him!""Chloe..." Her grandfather sighed on the phone. "It's Tyrone. Even the President gives him face. That young man Lucas... is probably already dead."Beep. The call ended.Chloe's phone slipped from her hand. Tears welled up in her eyes. "Lucas... you fool. Why did you provoke him?""Who is dead?"A familiar, magnetic voice came from the door.Chloe froze. She turned around slowly.Lucas was standing there, leaning against the doorframe. His suit was immaculate, not a speck of dust on it. He was holding a paper bag from a famous bakery."I bought croissants," Lucas smiled, walking in. "The queue was longer than the fight.""Lucas!"Chloe didn't care about her goddess image anymore. She rushed forward and threw hers
Chapter 15: Welcome to the Devil's Playground
New York. The center of the world's economy.A customized Boeing 747-8, painted in midnight black with a golden crown insignia, pierced through the clouds. This was Lucas's private jet, the "Sky King".Inside the cabin, which looked more like a flying 7-star hotel, Chloe was sipping champagne, looking out the window at the Manhattan skyline."I thought the Gold Family was rich," Chloe sighed, looking at the gold-plated interior. "But compared to you, we are like villagers."Lucas sat opposite her, reviewing documents. "Money is just a number. What matters is who controls the flow.""Prepare yourself, Chloe. The Capital was a kindergarten. New York... is a slaughterhouse."Thud.The plane landed smoothly at JFK Private Airport.Usually, customs and security would take hours. But today, the tarmac was cleared.A convoy of twenty bulletproof Cadillac One (The Beast) limousines was waiting. Standing in front of the cars were ten old men in expensive suits.Chloe gasped. She recognized the
Chapter 16: The Deadly Room Service
Somewhere in a dark warehouse in Brooklyn.Crash!Julian smashed a whiskey bottle against the wall. His face, which resembled Lucas's but looked more sinister, was twisted in rage."He killed Viper? With a car?!" Julian roared at his trembling subordinates. "Viper was my best enforcer! Lucas... you really have changed."Julian took a deep breath, his eyes gleaming with malice."Fine. If brute force doesn't work, we use honey."He picked up a phone. "Activate 'Black Rose'. Tell her to go to the Plaza Hotel. Tonight, I want Lucas King's head on a platter."...The Plaza Hotel, Presidential Suite.It was midnight. The city lights of New York shone outside the window like a sea of stars.Chloe was exhausted from the flight and had already fallen asleep in the master bedroom.Lucas sat in the living room, holding a glass of wine, staring at the door.[Ding!][System Warning: High-Level Threat approaching.][Target: Elite Assassin. Weapon: Poisoned Dagger.]Lucas swirled his wine, a faint smi
Chapter 17: The Dead Man Walks
One hour later. Julian's Secret Base.Julian was pacing back and forth, biting his nails nervously.The door opened. Scarlett walked in, her face pale, holding a handkerchief stained with fresh blood."Is it done?" Julian rushed forward, grabbing her shoulders.Scarlett nodded slowly, her eyes avoiding his (acting perfectly). "Yes, Master Julian. I poisoned his wine. He... he died in agony. This is his blood.""Hahaha! YES!"Julian snatched the bloody handkerchief and laughed maniacally. He looked like a madman. "Lucas! You arrogant trash! You thought you could beat me? I am the true King!""Prepare the car!" Julian shouted to his subordinates. "Contact all the media in New York! And invite the Board of Elders! I am holding an emergency press conference at the Empire State Building tomorrow morning!""I will announce the tragic death of my dear brother... and take over the family empire!"Scarlett stood in the shadows, watching him perform. A cold sneer flashed across her lips.Laugh
Chapter 18: The God of Wall Street
The Plaza Hotel, Presidential Suite. 9:29 AM.The living room had been transformed into a temporary command center. Dozens of computer screens displayed complex stock charts.Anna and a team of top traders were typing furiously, sweat dripping from their foreheads."Chairman!" Anna shouted, her voice trembling. "The market opens in one minute. But the 'European Consortium' has already placed massive sell orders on the Wilson Group and King Corp! They are shorting us with 50 billion dollars!""They want to trigger a panic sell-off and bankrupt us within an hour!"Chloe stood by the window, clutching her chest. She knew nothing about stocks, but she could smell the blood in the air. 50 billion dollars? That was enough to buy a small country!In the center of the chaos, Lucas sat on the sofa, calmly peeling an orange."50 billion?" Lucas ate a slice of orange. "Those old men in Europe are generous. They came all the way to give me pocket money.""Chairman! The market is open!"Ring— (The
Chapter 19: The Ice Goddess Melts
Night fell over New York City.The Penthouse of the Plaza Hotel was quiet, isolated from the noise of the bustling metropolis below.Lucas stood on the terrace, holding a glass of red wine. The wind blew his white shirt, revealing his muscular chest. He looked like the king of the world, surveying his new territory."What are you thinking about?"A soft voice came from behind.Chloe walked out. She had just taken a shower. Her wet silver hair was draped over her shoulders, and she was wearing only a silky, oversized white shirt—Lucas's shirt.Her long, fair legs were exposed to the night air, glowing like moonlight. The cold, arrogant "Ice Goddess" was gone. In front of him stood a woman full of temptation."I'm thinking," Lucas turned around, his eyes darkening as he scanned her body. "That my shirt looks better on you than on me."Chloe blushed. She walked up to him and took the wine glass from his hand, taking a sip from the spot where his lips had touched."You conquered Wall Stre
Chapter 20: The Throne of Bones
King Family Private Island. The Pacific Ocean.This place did not exist on any public map. It was a fortress surrounded by shark-infested waters and guarded by a fleet of destroyers.A helicopter slowly descended onto the helipad.Lucas stepped out, wearing a black trench coat, the sea wind blowing his hair. Chloe stood beside him, holding his arm. She felt a chill—not from the wind, but from the oppressive atmosphere of this island."Welcome home, Young Master," two rows of servants bowed, but their eyes were cold. They were all loyal to the Second Branch."Home?" Lucas sneered, looking at the dark castle on the cliff. "This is a colosseum."...The Great Hall of Ancestors.The heavy bronze doors creaked open.Inside, twelve elderly men sat on high chairs. They were the Council of Elders, the supreme judges of the family.In the center of the hall, a woman sat sipping tea. She wore a luxurious red cheongsam and vintage jade jewelry. Although she was over 50, she looked beautiful and