All Chapters of The Supreme God of Wealth : Chapter 91
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Chapter 91
The black luxury car stopped at the curb in front of Maribel’s old apartment building in the outer district.Adam turned his head to look at her, his eyes tracking the dark swelling that had begun to form beneath the clean cotton cloth. "Are you sure you do not want to go to the hospital? The cut above your eye looks serious."Maribel forced a small, tired smile, though the movement caused the split skin above her eye to sting badly. "There is no need, Adam. Really. It looks worse than it is, and I have plenty of medical supplies inside. I can patch it up myself."She reached for the door handle, her movements slightly stiff from the adrenaline still in her body. "Thank you, Adam. For everything you did tonight at the club. I do not know what would have happened if you had not shown up.""It was a matter of security," Adam replied, his voice keeping its flat tone. "Get some rest."Maribel nodded, stepped out of the car, and closed the heavy door behind her. She walked quickly through
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Inside her fancy penthouse apartment, Vivienne moved back and forth. It was three o’clock in the morning, but sleep was completely out of the question. She stopped by the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking down at the quiet streetlamps. Her right hand still hurt from the joint-lock Adam used hours ago. She massaged her wrist, her mind replaying the events at The Seven Club over and over.There had been no customers in the back section, and the senior bartender was paid enough to keep his mouth shut about the private affairs of the club’s wealthy patrons. However, Vivienne knew the club had security cameras. The legal exposure was a genuine threat. If Adam forwarded those to Dr. Kade, or if Maribel went to the university board with her bruised wrist, her dad would lose his seat on the medical committee.She needed to flip the narrative entirely before Adam could use the data. She was not afraid of Maribel, but she understood how the university bureaucracy operated under public pressure.
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Adam didn’t answer. He didn’t even glance at Kian. His eyes stayed on Maribel, tracking the way her knuckles whitened around the bag strap. "Don’t," he said quietly. He said just that one word to Maribel. A warning to stop her from engaging, from defending herself to a crowd that had already decided she was guilty.Maribel opened her mouth, then closed it. The purple bruise above her eye throbbed. She gave a single, small nod.Adam shifted, placing himself fully between her and Kian’s group. Then he turned and guided her toward the hall lobby without another word.The moment his feet cleared the heavy glass doors, a memory hit him.Four hours ago, in his study, the violet text had flickered awake while he watched bots push Vivienne’s clip to the top of RM23. The same notification banner had frozen in the lower corner of his vision:[Quest Generated: Save Maribel’s grant and get her justice][Reward: 500 Wealth Points][Failure to do so will result in reversion to Level 1]Adam had st
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Adam now had clear proof of three things: physical attack, threats, and fake evidence made to trick a school board. He saved the file to his iPad and closed it. At 9:55 AM, Adam and Maribel walked into the main meeting room in the Dean’s office.The room was arranged formally. The Dean sat at the head of the long glass table, his expression serious. To his left sat Dr. Kade, his face unreadable behind his wire-rimmed glasses, alongside the director of student affairs. Vivienne sat across from them and a senior lawyer from her father’s firm sat next to her. On the large wall monitor, a live Zoom link displayed Vivienne’s father, Jett, sitting in a wood-paneled office with a legal pad in front of him."Thank you for arriving early," Dean said, gesturing for Adam and Maribel to take their seats at the far end of the table. "This is an extraordinary disciplinary review. The university has a zero-tolerance policy regarding physical violence, and the evidence submitted to our portal this
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Vivienne stared at the high-definition monitor as the unedited footage played for the third time. The video was clear: she forced Maribel into the wooden frame of the booth. The room stayed silent except for the low hum of the ventilation system."This is fake," Vivienne said. Her voice rose as she looked from the Dean to her lawyer. She stood and pressed her knuckles against the glass table. For the first time since the review began, her hands shook. "Dean, he is lying. Noah is an Applied System Design student. He broke into the venue's servers, edited the video and faked the time stamps to avoid suspension.”"Sit down, Miss Vivienne," Dean said, his tone turning cold. "I will not sit down while a scholarship student fakes evidence against my family," Vivienne argued, her defensive posture breaking completely. She pointed a finger at Adam, her composure giving way to an aggressive panic. "Check the timestamps. He could have changed the frame rates with a basic editing script. My fa
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Adam and Maribel stepped out into the silent hallway. The heavy glass door clicked shut behind them, cutting off the tense murmurs inside the dean's inner office. Almost immediately, three campus security guards hurried past them, their expressions serious as they headed straight toward the room they had just vacated. The power on campus flipped in minutes.Maribel finally let out a long, shuddering exhale. The deep purple bruise around her right eye still throbbed with a dull pain, but her shoulders visibly dropped about two inches as the intense stress left her body. She stood near the wall, looking down at her boots before lifting her head."Thank you, Adam," she whispered, her voice low. "I really thought they were going to pull my scholarship.""The evidence was clear," Adam replied, his voice maintaining its usual flat, even tone as he adjusted his bag. "The school could not ignore that video."Before Maribel could respond, her phone began to buzz continuously in her pocket. She
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Kian stepped back, his shoe catching against the edge of the low concrete planter. He glanced around the dining plaza, ensuring no other students were close enough to overhear their conversation before he leaned in toward Solene."Lower your voice," Kian muttered, his jaw tight with irritation. "I was not supporting Vivienne. Use your head, Solene. I saw an opportunity to use her edited clip to push the administration into a corner. If the school board suspended Noah Adam Orion for physical violence off-campus, he’d be gone. No more Dr. Kade’s lab, no more digging into files he shouldn’t touch. That was the whole play. It would benefit both our families if he was just removed from the equation."Solene did not look convinced. Her arms remained locked across her leather jacket, her body stiff. "Do you honestly think I care about your pathetic excuses? I do not care about the moral aspect of who shoved whom in a private club, Kian. I only care that you exposed our servers.""The fake IP
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The big door of the luxury sedan closed with a loud, tight sound. Adam settled into the leather passenger seat, his face completely expressionless as the driver pulled away from the curb. Outside the tinted window, Jett's senior lawyer remained frozen.The lawyer did not waste a single second. He fumbled with his phone, his fingers trembling slightly as he dialed Jett’s private line. The multi-digit offshore accounts Adam had just listed—440-Alpha, 812-Delta, and 903-Kappa—were not mere standard holding shells. They were highly classified entities designed to hide massive regulatory compliance anomalies and illicit capital transfers that paid for Jett’s influence on the medical committee. If those specific files reached the tax office, Jett Medical Holdings would be shut down right away.Inside the quiet cabin of the moving sedan, Adam focused his mind on the lower perimeter of his vision. The system interface responded instantly, showing violet holographic text lines.[Target: Jett /
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The violet text lingered in the air for a second before dissolving into a soft shimmer. Adam closed his iPad and slid it into his bag. Across the table, Maribel was busy scrolling through her phone, completely unaware that Adam’s secret system had marked her as a companion in his head. The silence in the library was broken by the rhythmic tapping of nearby keys and the low hum of the ceiling fans.They walked out of the library together twenty minutes later, heading down the central staircase toward the main glass foyer of the Applied Systems Design building. The morning rush had slowed, but a small crowd of senior and junior students had gathered near the central notice board. Several people were holding up their phones, taking photos of a large, high-gloss paper flier that had been freshly pinned to the cork surface.Adam walked slowly as they passed the edge of the crowd. His eyes caught the bold lettering printed across the top of the announcement sheet."A competition?" Adam mur
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The midday sun cleared the high glass roof of the central campus commons, making sharp shadows across the primary dining hall. The cafeteria was divided by a strict spatial hierarchy that everyone understood but no one openly discussed.On the lower floor, the main dining area was a chaotic environment of loud conversations, scraping chairs, and the smell of fry oil and floor bleach. This was where the scholarship students and most undergrads gathered.Three steps above the main floor, separated by a thick glass, sat the raised VIP section. It had leather seats, soft lights, and specialized dampening that kept the noise of the lower floor completely isolated. Rich students and high-tier faculty donors sat in this upper tier, where the air smelled of fresh herbs and expensive espresso.Maribel walked into the lower hall, carrying a worn, refillable water bottle she had filled from her apartment tap. She skipped the long food lines and walked straight to the back corner where the studen