All Chapters of I am the Heir: Chapter 91
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The Fraud
"Based on an absolute evaluation of system maturity, commercial readiness, and raw live performance... the panel officially declares that the winner is Gavin Brown’s team!" the head judge announced, shattering the tense silence in the hall.A deafening roar of applause erupted through the convention center. Gavin Brown let out a triumphant shout, high-fiving Vance and Erik before leaping onto the center stage to hoist the golden trophy with a smug, insufferable grin.Though they had missed out on the top spot, Clara and Leo weren't bitter. They shared a genuine smile and locked hands. "It’s okay, guys. We took second place nationally. That is more than enough for a fresh start," Clara said, her eyes glistening with proud tears.But Dylan wasn't celebrating. Something fe
Live Stream
When Dylan didn't come back from the restroom, anxiety began to gnaw at Clara. She decided to head toward the back of the convention hall to check on him, wanting to make sure the campus bullies hadn't tried anything stupid.But she froze halfway down the corridor.Gavin Brown, Vance Hale, Erik, and a few massive, broad-shouldered guys were slinking into the same restroom Dylan had entered. Their faces were twisted into ugly, malicious smirks.A sickening knot formed in Clara’s stomach. They’re going to ambush him, she realized, panic piercing through her.Without wasting a second, Clara bolted back to the main hall. Leo was currently surrounded by a small crowd of students offering their congratulations, but Clara cut right through them. Out of breath and visibly shaking, she leaned down and whispered frantically into his ear."Leo! We have a massive problem. I j
Secret's Out
Inside the getaway car leaving the convention center, Gavin Brown, Vance Hale, and Erik frantically scrolled through their phones. The second they opened their news apps, their stomachs dropped. Their own faces were plastered across the front pages, branded as violent, criminal bullies."Damn it! This video already has five million views in under thirty minutes!" Vance roared, slamming his fist against the dashboard so hard the plastic cracked. "How did that little bitch get it online so fast?!"Gavin gripped his head as a blinding migraine set in, his chest heaving with a volatile mix of rage and absolute terror. "Holy shit... it was a setup. Th
How Did This Happen?
Gavin nodded like a machine, his entire body trembling. "I promise, Dad. I'll go beg him. I'll do whatever it takes..."Across town, inside the massive, gated estate of the Hale family, the atmosphere was just as suffocating.Vance Hale hurried through the front door, but the second his boots hit the hardwood floor of the foyer, his father’s voice boomed from the great room, raw with unbridled fury."VANCE! GET YOUR ASS IN HERE RIGHT NOW!" Mr. Hale roared.Vance frowned, a cold knot forming in his stomach as he walked into the main living space. His father was pacing the floor, his face a dangerous shade of crimson, while his mother, Angela Hale, sat on the leather sofa, her gaze sharp, piercing, and entirely devoid of warmth.
Tactical Shift
"It’s not going to be that easy, you dumbass!" Gavin snapped, his voice tight with frustration. "You didn't see the look in his eyes when my house was getting torn down a few days ago. The guy is ruthless. What if he just uses this as an opportunity to string us along and tortures us? He could make us crawl across campus, drag our names through the mud, and then still refuse to accept our apology!" "But what other choice do we have right now?!" Vance cut in, glaring at him. "If we escalate this, or try to get dirty and hire outside muscle, Dylan will just use Pacific Maritime’s legal and financial war chest to erase us from this city instantly! None of our families have the kind of leverage to go toe-to-toe with a sovereign conglomerate like that. Unless another major dynasty steps up to back us—which isn't happening—we're completely outmatched." Gavin slammed his fist on the table, his teeth grin
Surrender
"Take it easy, Dylan. Don't get the wrong idea," Gavin said, attempting to strike a smooth, calculated tone of friendly cooperation. "We're not here to start anything today." Dylan felt a wave of immediate disgust at the shallow pleasantries. Gavin quickly pressed on. "In fact, it’s quite the opposite. We want to invite you down to our private lounge—the spot where we usually hang out and unwind off-campus. I promise you, it’s a premier, highly secure facility with top-tier amenities. We just want to clear the air and have a relaxed, civilized conversation." Dylan raised an eyebrow, his piercing gaze shifting between Gavin and Vance with heavy skepticism. "An invitation to your private compound? What’s the play this time? Another round of restroom hazing? Or do you have a dozen hired thugs waiting to jump me inside?" "Absolutely not! God, no, Dylan!" Vance interjected frantically, waving his hands in
Terrible Timing
Dylan smiled with cold satisfaction as he watched the four campus apex predators groveling helplessly at his feet."Perfect. I’m glad to see you boys can learn some discipline when your trust funds are on the line." Dylan took a calculated step back, looking down at the four of them as they kept their eyes glued to the marble floor."Listen closely. I have a few baseline ground rules, and they are completely non-negotiable if you want your fathers' companies to survive the night," Dylan continued, his voice dangerously level. "Rule number one: by this afternoon, the four of you will draft a formal, comprehensive written confession and record a joint public apology video. You will blast it across every university channel—the campus bulletin boards, the student group chats, and straight to the Dean's desk. You will expli
Date Night or Day Ones
"Oh, come on! We're literally freezing our asses off waiting for you!" Clara’s voice cut through the line, fracturing the quiet ambiance of the restaurant.Dylan caught Clarissa’s eye across the table, then glanced down at the luxury watch glinting on his wrist. "Hey guys, give me an hour. I’ll be there," Dylan promised, trying to keep his voice down."Fine, but don't flake! See you in an hour," Leo chimed in before Dylan hung up.Clarissa, who had been quietly tracking his body language, set her water glass down. Her tone was completely flat. "Who was that?""Just my friends from campus. They wanted to celebrate our first-place finish at the convention," Dylan said smoothly, sliding the phone back into his breast
Half-Hearted
The next morning, the campus corridors exploded into absolute chaos. Almost every student's phone buzzed in unison, displaying notifications of a formal, written confession and a public apology video blasted directly onto the university's digital bulletin boards, class group chats, and straight to the Dean's portal.Crowds of students gathered around the electronic displays, staring in absolute disbelief. Sharp whispers instantly filled the air."Holy shit! They were ruthlessly hazing Dylan this entire time!" one student exclaimed, holding up his phone."This is insane! Look at the details—they literally forced Dylan to do all their coursework for three consecutive semesters!" a girl next to him added, a look of pure disgust on her face."Check out this bullet point! Even that brutal beatdown Leo took a while back... that was entirely orchestrated and ordered by Gavin!" A guy shook his head in disbelief. "Just because they’re trust-fund
Manipulator
Sudden, hurried footsteps approached. Clara, who happened to be cutting through the lot, locked eyes on them, her gaze sharp as a knife."Gavin, what the hell do you think you're doing?!" she called out authoritatively.Gavin immediately backed off, smoothly slipping his casual, detached mask back on. He cut Leo a parting, condescending smirk."See you around, loser," Gavin whispered under his breath, then confidently brushed past Clara without another word.Clara rushed over to Leo, whose fists were still clenched, his entire frame trembling with adrenaline. "Did he put his hands on you?""No. Just dropping some cold hard facts," Leo muttered bitterly, keeping his eyes glued to the