All Chapters of Suddenly A Student Billionaire: Chapter 381
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Had To Let Go
Ethan and the kids were in the back seat of his Rolls Royce, as his convoy sped across the tar. Kelvin had a doll while Fortune took an ample time to observe the environment; the atmosphere, the sheer tranquility that hung over them.Ever since Ethan left the prison, the kid had noticed a sort of reservation in Ethan and he had fought back the urge to query their fate; as smart as he was , he thought all that Ethan told them in there was just a bluff.Kelvin didn’t bother for one bit. He felt unperturbed unlike Fortune who had tons of questions for Ethan.“Dad?” the kid broke the long lingering silence, as he raised his gaze on Ethan’s hostile face. “Where are you taking us? This is not the route to your mansion. I thought you said we were going back home. Where are we off to now?”Kelvin stretched his neck to see the strange environment they were. He dragged a thick brow. The arena was filled with children who played cravingly in the arena , while a few uniformed men and women watch
Ethan Confronts His Father
“Don’t even blurt out those words, father!” he snapped at his father, his jaw clenching with disdain hatred, “You lured me into this. Just imagine how far I have gone with those boys. If you hadn’t lured me into this shit, I wouldn’t be here today…”Rex snorted heavily, his heartbeat thudding him to confess to Ethan about how he played a major role in Linda sleeping with him; he tossed his head, fighting off such emotion, and never going to confess anything to Ethan.“I am sorry, son, I never planned to push you into this. I thought Linda was more responsible than she seemed….”Ethan beamed. “You have caused me so much pain, father. You have brought me to ruin, putting my name in the ink of scandal out there. Just imagine the emotion, care and love I invested in Fortune, thinking he was mine…”He heaved a smile, trying to look more confident, before Ethen. “Perk up, son, it is not late. You can …”“…It is late!” Ethan yelled, catching the attention of onlookers, “When it comes to marr
More Money More Troubles
“Yes, father, the same Ethan you know, the richest guy,” he affirmed, a sheer smile crossing her face as she added, “From the little time I spent with him I feel he likes me but I need to get you involved now, and guess what my true identity thrilled him so I know he must be dying to meet me again, and besides he is heartbroken after Linda’s saga.”Ferguson hummed thoughtfully, tossing his head. “I guess you know who you are talking about. Ethan Arthur? The richest guy?” doubt laden his tone. “That guy is not just rich. He has got generational money, and if you ask me I would want you to marry him for the sake of his wealth and not love.”She dimmed her eyes thoughtfully, a clear thought taking shape in her mind. “What do you mean, father? A contract marriage or what? He is a good guy, but I would want you to tell me about this approach of yours.Ferguson approached the bar, poured wine for two and offered her a glass. He beckoned to her to have a seat and once she did, he narrated.“
Deeper Scandals
Ethan pulled away. “This shouldn’t repeat itself again,” he cautioned her, his gaze scanning around as some paparazzi lurked close by taking photos of them. “You are warned.” He wiped his lips with the back of his palms and stormed out of sight.She stood frozen, and lost staring at the only project she had got left; if indeed she had a project that would be Ethan Arthur.Her heels knocked out furiously as she walked out of sight.When Ethan drove back to his villa he was shocked to see the tons of women all standing idly at his gate. Thick, slim, tall, short, Caucasian and Latina about one hundred of them. At first glance his convoy halted.And then one of his guards took out a phone and gave him, bringing to his notice about his bachelorship status trending online; “Boss who could have done this?” the guard asked.Ethan seethed and ordered him to drive him to his father’s mansion.Door opening and slamming furiously, Ethan snarled at Rex. “What the fuck are you doing, father? Haven
What Happened At The Anniversary
Glasses of wine clicked in toast, chirping of excited guests filled the air, the hall was booming with country music and ballets dancers. George was gorgeously dressed in an expensive tuxedo, and bow ties, same as the cute twins babies.Ella was adorned in a flower polka-dotted gown, limited edition owned by just two women in the country. She dazzled frenzied in the light makeup and French hairstyle. George had displayed how adorable she meant to him by pouring over 2 million dollars to decorate her.Their wedding anniversary was the talk of the town, as money bags, tycoons and associates headed to celebrate them.Meanwhile by the corner was Montana. All the while he had been seizing the moment to lock eyes with Ella. He had a special gift for her, just her alone.He had been scouting for the right time he would be alone with Ella so he could present the gift.And then came the moment everyone had been waiting for; the arrival of Ethan and his father. All camera lights fell on them an
Doctor Freeman Goes Down
“What is it you have to tell him?” Ella cut in, her brow furrowed at Freeman whose face was suffused with disdain smile and chuckling, George was forced to ask the same question, which Freeman couldn’t answer.Hesitating, he shrugged. “Actually nothing of particular concern, just want to tell you your children. The twins should cut down on their intake of candies and sweeteners, all forms, not too good for their dentition and overall health…”George gasped. Rolling his eyes wondering if that was all he had to say. “Oh I guess you are right. I have been brooding over that they need to cut down on their candies intake, I guess you should be telling that to my wife. She is here…”Ella was still dimming her eyes at him; it just dawned on her now; Freeman had not come to talk about the candies stuff; she knew what was ongoing in his mind. She snapped. “Well for now I will do something about. Do you have any other thing to say?”Freeman shrugged expressly. “Oh no, not at all.” He chuckled a
Cracks In The Wall
“Four gunshots in the head, at close range, phone missing,”That was the voice of the detective, once George demanded for clarity on the murder of a man he had just spoken with at his wedding anniversary.Freeman left behind a pretty young wife, with a kid, all sober and bereaved, they sat cold and stolen in the sofa while Ella stayed outside observing the remains of her doing in the ambulance. Done taking a look at him, and cursing him in her mind, she joined them inside.Her name was Patricia, a stay-at home mother who never saw this coming. Just like George and Ella , they were preparing for a bigger event in a few days.“Our wedding anniversary is supposed to be in 3 days,” Patricia lamented, her body unstable and hands shaky as she recounted, “He only needed to attend yours so he could learn how to plan ours….” She added, more entrenching tears now.“Who could have done this?” George snapped, his lips trembling as he cast a stare at Ella consoling Freeman’s widow, who had on her
Divorce George
“What is your definition of waste? That I gave some change to a widow, wife of a man that has been loyal to us all these years. Come on where lies your conscience. I have promised to train that kid in school too so that’s not all…”“Over my dead body will that happen, honey,” she fumed. “We have got twins to take care of. Our boys need to go to school , and the best school so why waste your fund on another man’s child, huh?” she raised her tone, “The 2 million is enough to raise that kid. You shouldn’t be doing this in the first place.”George breathed uneasily, his brow cringes so ruggedly, that she had to toss away her face. “Why are you sounding so strange, dear. Our children are already attending the best school in New York. They lack nothing. Have you cared to know what shall befall that woman and her kid after now…”“Oh come, she’s like every other bitch, with her pussy she can get by. Isn’t she a bitch anymore? See honey, you don’t need to bother yourself over a single mother.
The Insane Ella Is Out
Ella perched at the window , eyes wide out on George who was busy with the twin out there, helping them into the car as they got ready to leave for school.Her thought lingered, a calculative one, all that Montana advised her was making sense now; with her eyes dimmed, gaze paused, lips pouted she recalled those words: “You stand to get it all, milk him dry and own all he has ever worked for once you divorce him. I am not exaggerating. That is the fact. Go ask your lawyer…”And when she did just a few days ago, her lawyer told her the same thing and sighted the amended New York divorce laws for wives whose names were mentioned in the cooperation statement of their husbands.“George Group is worth over 15 billion dollars now,” she thought, stroking the window pane, seeing the possibility , and the odds, “if I divorce him, of which I am going to win in court, I could take a share of it.”She tossed her head, her fingers clicking in agreement and confirmation.“Montana is not foolish af
Finished Man
She struggled to pull off his grip but George held firm. “Excuse me were about to slap me, huh?” he tightened his grip on her wrist and bent her hand “You bastard. What has come over you, huh?” Talk to me bitch!” he snarled.“Let go of me! I say now!” she wailed, her body squeezing alongside as he squeezed harder and pushed her into the sofa. “You fool!” she cursed, her wrist reddening as she held and gnashed.“What is wrong with you Ella? Are you drunk or something, huh?” he blinked repeatedly to snap out of his imagination but the face before him wasn’t far from a furious woman who was about to cause more mayhem.”“You and that bitch out there that you are fucking are wrong with me!” her voice thundered from wall to wall, her face poised with constrict, “Ever since freeman died truth about your illicit affair with his wife botched…”“What the fuck are you blurting out! Oh my god, what sort of accusation is that? Have you seen me pant down with any woman let alone the widow of my doc