All Chapters of THE SUPREME KING OF WEALTH : Chapter 81
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I DON'T THINK ANYTHING CAN STOP ME!
Inside CloudTech, Connor’s office glowed with live market data, corporate analytics, and moving financial reports across the high-tech screened walls. The futuristic looking office radiated cold authority as always. He calmly adjusted the golden tie over his black corporate suit while streams of digital information reflected sharply across his focused eyes despite the chaos of two days ago. The destruction of Dynamics Tech. CEO Louis Jacobson death. And the shocking revelation of Sulfur Calhoun as the mastermind behind the inferno. Everything had shaken the entire Wood Group. Connor slowly walked toward his desk before sitting down calmly. His fingers moved across the sleek laptop resting on the polished surface. The machine unlocked instantly after recognizing his fingerprint. Within seconds, multiple holographic-style screens lit up across the office. One after another, the CEOs under the Wood Group subsidiaries appeared on the connected high-tech conference display.
GIBSON AT NEO CHIPPS
Connor’s fingers froze over the glowing laptop as the words on the screen refused to make sense. The data wasn’t just incomplete—it was nonexistent. It was as if the Calhoun Empire had never existed at all. A cold mechanical voice suddenly echoed from the secured system inside CloudTech. “Access complete. World Command Center analysis running.” Connor leaned closer. “Show me everything on Calhoun Empire.” A pause followed. Then the AI responded. “Negative. No public records found. No financial footprint detected. No market activity traceable.” Connor’s jaw tightened. “That’s impossible,” he muttered. The AI continued, “Historical scanning confirms absence of Calhoun Empire data across global networks for the last several years.” Connor leaned back slowly, his eyes sharpening like blades. “So it’s true…” he said quietly. The AI responded again, “Inference: entity operates outside detectable global systems.” Connor exhaled slowly. “So Calhoun Empire is truly h
FROM GANGSTER TO EMPLOYEE
Minutes later, Connor and Jake stepped out through the revolving glass doors of Neo Chipps. The cold afternoon breeze brushed against their suits as workers moved carefully across the massive industrial compound. Machines hummed in the distance while transport vehicles carried sealed semiconductor components between production wings. Not far ahead, a security guard approached quickly with Gibson beside him. The moment they arrived in front of Connor, both men bowed deeply. “Good day, Master Wood,” the security guard said respectfully. “Good day, Master Wood,” Gibson added nervously. Jake gestured toward Gibson immediately. “Master, here he is.” Connor studied Gibson calmly for a few seconds. The young man looked exhausted, but there was determination in his eyes that had not been there earlier that morning. Connor finally nodded once. “Let’s go inside.” “Yes, Master,” Jake responded quickly. They entered one of the production sections of Neo Chipps. The atmosphere
RESTRUCTURING AND EXPANSION MEETING
His car moved smoothly through the busy road, weaving through steady traffic as vehicles shifted and moved along the lanes. Inside the Rolls Royce Phantom, Connor leaned back, his golden tie slightly loosened, eyes fixed on the reflection in the bright window. “The next phase,” he thought quietly. “Not just expansion but restructuring.” His phone vibrated once, but he didn’t check it. Instead, his gaze hardened as the car passed under the bright city. Moments later, night slowly came quickly inside Glenwood Villa. Hours later, Morning came quickly. The sky over Caesaria was already bright when Connor stepped out of Glenwood Villa in a clean corporate suit and a perfectly tied golden tie. His Rolls Royce Phantom waited outside, engine running smoothly. Two guards immediately rushed forward and opened the door. They bowed deeply. “Safe journey, Master,” one said. “Good morning, Master Wood,” the other added. Connor gave a short nod. “Take me to Wood Summit Cent
IT STARTS FROM OBISEDIA
Every CEO seated around the marble table immediately stood to their feet again. “Understood, Master.” Their voices echoed together with absolute discipline. Connor remained seated on the dragon-emblem throne chair, his fingers resting calmly against the armrest while his sharp eyes moved across the room. The digital screens behind him reflected streams of data, expansion projections, and state-by-state economic structures. Seth Roland adjusted his glasses before speaking carefully. “Titan Origin will begin immediate restructuring of production networks across Caesaria and neighboring countries. We’ll remove duplicated systems and centralize operational command under Master Wood authority.” Harold Vance nodded in agreement. “NeuroSphere Dynamics will restructure AI governance architecture. Regional systems will no longer operate independently. Every branch will operate under Master Wood’s command system.” “Good,” Connor replied calmly. Byron Steele leaned forward slightly. “Ae
CLARIFYING SULFUR CALHOUN
Minutes later, he was already seated inside the luxurious sitting room of Glenwood Villa. The massive Samsung plasma television glowed softly as usual while the quiet hum of the air conditioning filled the elegant space. He sat calmly on the luxury cushion, his iPhone 17 resting in his hand as he scrolled through reports and financial projections. But his attention was no longer on the screen. Sulfur Calhoun. The name returned to his mind again. His eyes narrowed slightly. Ever since Gibson and Jaden Brown had mentioned the man, something about the entire situation felt wrong. Too many missing pieces. Too many hidden layers. Even the World Command Center had failed to uncover anything meaningful about the Calhoun Empire. That alone was dangerous. Connor slowly locked his phone before placing it on the glass table. Then he picked it up again and made a call. The line connected almost instantly. “Master,” Mr. Davis answered respectfully from the other side. Conno
MESSAGE FROM THE UNKNOWN
The question hung quietly inside the luxurious sitting room of Glenwood Villa. Mr. Davis kept his posture respectful as he looked toward Connor carefully. The television light reflected faintly against the glass table between them while the cold air from the conditioner drifted silently across the room. “So… what exactly was done to him?” Mr. Davis asked again in a lower tone. Connor remained silent for a few seconds. His calm expression revealed almost nothing, but his eyes carried a coldness that could make anyone uneasy. Finally, he leaned back slightly against the cushion and spoke. “Nothing yet.” Mr. Davis blinked once. Connor crossed his arms calmly. “But I’m already planning to pay him a visit this week.” The atmosphere in the room shifted instantly. Mr. Davis straightened slightly. “You mean personally, Master?” Connor nodded once. “I’ve been occupied for the past few days handling issues with my several subsidiary CEOs. That’s the only reason I haven’t gone yet.”
DON'T DARE STEP INTO MY TERRITORY
The bright screen of his iPhone reflected against his calm face while silence filled the luxurious passageway around him. His sharp eyes remained fixed on the unknown message displayed before him. Then slowly, he began reading. So you finally found out the mastermind behind the inferno of Dynamics Tech. That’s interesting. But bear it at the back of your mind… you must face the battle coming and it must surely consume you. And what will bring the battle if you take it to court and name me as the culprit. That’s when you’ll understand what I can do and what I’m up to. Don’t ever try it. Even though you try it, the case will still flip towards you just in my favor and power advantage. This news is roaming all over the country naming me as the mastermind, but no problem. That’s not even an issue to me. But I will fight you because of one reason. You’re trying to destroy my reputation and paint me bad in front of the public and even the world at large, which I won’t take li
VOYAGE TOWARD AUGUSTRIO
The moment the black Rolls-Royce Phantom arrived before Jarvis Port, several workers instantly noticed it from afar. The busy atmosphere around the harbor remained intense as giant containers were pushed across loading paths while cranes lifted heavy cargo above the sea. Workers dressed in blue uniforms moved rapidly between shipping stations with sweat covering their foreheads beneath the morning sunlight. But the seconds the luxurious vehicle stopped— Everything changed. The workers immediately abandoned what they were doing and hurried toward the entrance road respectfully. Their blue uniforms carried the silver shark emblem boldly across the chest while their expressions became serious almost instantly. Connor stepped out of the Rolls-Royce calmly. The sea breeze brushed lightly against his black suit while the golden tie around his neck shifted gently with the wind. The two guards stepped out behind him immediately. Then suddenly— All the workers bowed togethe
INTO THE SHADOW EMPIRE
The luxury ferry sliced violently through the sea while massive winds crashed against its golden body. Far behind them, several normal ferries floated across the waters like tiny shadows. Some moved slowly in the opposite direction while others struggled against the rough waves. But Connor’s ferry was different entirely. It screamed dominance. The massive black dragon emblem on the side looked terrifying beneath the sunlight while the powerful engines pushed the vessel forward with overwhelming speed. Connor stood near the front section silently. His black suit shifted under the violent sea wind while his golden tie fluttered sharply against his chest. Behind him, the two guards remained completely still. One of them spoke respectfully. “Master, we’ll be crossing the Khyber Empire waters soon.” Connor gave a calm nod. “I already know.” Minutes later, a breakaway island finally appeared from afar. The Khyber Empire. Connor’s eyes narrowed slightly the moment he saw it aga