All Chapters of THE REJECTED SON-IN-LAW IS A SECRET BILLIONAIRE : Chapter 111
- Chapter 120
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CHAPTER 111: The Son Beneath the Estate
The footsteps continued from below.Lucas stood at the edge of the courtroom, weapon raised toward the narrow staircase that had opened beneath the estate. Elena was beside him. Victor held the right side of the passage, while Marcus stayed several steps behind with his gun trained on the dark corridor.Daniel had moved Edward and the great-grandmother behind the heavy wooden table.Nobody spoke.The footsteps climbed slowly.One step.Another.Then a man's voice came from the darkness."Don't shoot."Lucas tightened his grip.A figure appeared at the top of the stairs.He was older than Lucas had expected, with gray threaded through his dark hair and a face marked by years that had not been lived in comfort. He stopped beneath the weak courtroom light and raised both hands."My brother," he said.Daniel stiffened."Brother?"The stranger looked past him.Edward had gone completely still.For several seconds, neither man moved.Then Edward whispered, "You're still alive."The stranger
CHAPTER 112: The Vault Beneath
The second lock released with a heavy metallic clunk.The sound seemed to travel through the foundation before reaching the archive. For half a second, nothing moved. Then something struck the stone beneath their feet.Samuel flinched.His shoulder hit the barrier behind him, and his hand immediately went to his side.Lucas was beside him before he could slide.“Easy.”“I’m fine.”“You’re bleeding.”Samuel looked down.The dressing Richard had packed against his wound was darkening again. Blood had worked through the cloth and spread beneath his shirt, slow at first, then faster as his breathing became strained.Richard pushed Lucas aside just enough to examine it.“The wound has opened.”Samuel swallowed. “How bad?”Richard pressed fresh gauze against the injury.“Bad enough that you shouldn’t be moving.”Samuel glanced at the stone barrier supporting him. “I’m not exactly running anywhere.”The corner of Richard’s mouth lifted.It disappeared when another metallic impact sounded ben
CHAPTER 113: The Man They Erased
“You took long enough.”The man stood in the doorway, a scar running from his left ear to his jaw. Dust covered his dark clothes, but he carried no visible weapon.Lucas watched him approach. “Who are you?”“Gabriel Hale.”Adrian went rigid. “No. You're dead.”“That was what Father wanted you to believe.”Gabriel stopped beside the stone table. The open metal box lay between him and Lucas, its contents undisturbed.“You claimed you were his first son,” Adrian said. “You said you were taken at seventeen because you refused to sign the succession agreement.”“I was taken at seventeen. That wasn't when I was erased.”Adrian's expression tightened.Gabriel continued. “I was born two years before you. My mother refused to sign the succession modification, so Father concealed my birth before the family registry was finalized. My hospital record was transferred into a private archive, and my name disappeared. When you were born, Father registered you as his first son.”“I was told I was the
CHAPTER 114: The Original Beneficiary
Miriam Hale stood in the narrow doorway, one hand gripping the frame as if the effort of remaining upright had become difficult. Her hair was streaked with gray, and the skin beneath her eyes carried the marks of years spent outside the life her family had been permitted to live. A thin scar crossed her left cheek, disappearing beneath the collar of her dark coat.Lucas had studied photographs of the people who built the Hale Empire. Founders, trustees, executives, and heirs had all left their faces in corporate archives. Yet the woman standing before him had been erased so thoroughly that he had never encountered her image.He understood now why her name had survived only in the deepest records of the original trust.“Miriam,” Elena whispered.The older woman turned toward her. Her fingers tightened around the doorframe, and for a moment, the only sound between them was the faint electrical hum coming from the terminal.“You came back,” Elena said.“I was told the original beneficiar
CHAPTER 115: The Price of the Final Release
“Now let us see whether you can keep your father alive long enough to enforce it.”The speakers clicked off. Lucas stood gripping the doorway, his fingers aching from the pressure. His grandfather had delivered the threat with the composure of a man discussing a delayed payment, as though Samuel's life were another asset he could hold until the family agreed to his terms.“Where is he?” Lucas demanded.Static crackled through the speakers. Adrian glanced at him. “Your grandfather?”“Don't waste time.” Lucas turned toward the terminal. “You've got the original beneficiary and the trustees accounted for. Tell me where Samuel is.”His grandfather's voice returned through a burst of interference. “Your father is exactly where he needs to be. The question is whether you understand what his presence means.”Lucas struck the console with his palm. “If you've touched him—”“You have spent your life threatening people whose power you barely understood. I expected better from you by now.”The c
CHAPTER 116: Two Minutes to Save His Brother
The warning sounded before Lucas had squeezed through the opening.He turned sideways and forced himself into the passage, scraping his shoulder against the steel frame. A flight of concrete steps descended into darkness ahead. Damp air carried the smell of wet stone and rust, while emergency lights flickered along the walls.Behind him, the terminal displayed FINAL RELEASE: 01:54.Six seconds had already disappeared.Lucas took the stairs two at a time. The railing was cold beneath his palm, and the vibration of machinery travelled through the concrete as he reached the first turn. Somewhere above him, metal slammed against metal. His grandfather was closing the passage.At the next landing, a steel door blocked his way. Its access indicator glowed red. Lucas tried the handle, then struck the emergency panel with the heel of his hand. Nothing happened.He retrieved Edward's transfer device and pressed it against the reader. The screen flashed green before changing to a new message.L
CHAPTER 117: The Man Behind the System
The archive doors were closing when Lucas reached them.He caught the edge with both hands and braced one foot against the frame. The steel pressed into his palms as the motor dragged it inward, refusing to yield. Behind him, Richard was still trying to move Samuel away from the narrowing gap, but his injured brother's weight made every movement difficult."Richard, get him clear!" Lucas shouted, straining against the door. "L-01, help him!"L-01 hurried across the chamber and caught Samuel's legs. Together, he and Richard dragged him toward the equipment table. Samuel groaned as the movement disturbed his wound, his face tightening before his eyes fell shut again.The door advanced another inch. Lucas's shoe slipped on the polished floor, and the steel struck his shoulder. He gritted his teeth and shoved back, holding the gap long enough for Richard and L-01 to pull Samuel out of its path."Keep moving!" Lucas called.They cleared the doorway just as the motor reached its limit. Luca
CHAPTER 118 : The Last Door
The countdown had reached twenty-seven seconds when Lucas left the archive passage behind.He ran through the maintenance corridor, following the unfamiliar voice coming through the speakers. His ribs still hurt from the earlier struggle, and each breath sent a sharp ache through his side. When he reached a junction with two metal doors, he stopped.“Which one?” he asked.“The unmarked door on your right. The lock requires a manual override. Look beneath the panel.”Lucas crouched and pulled away a loose metal strip near the floor. A short lever was hidden behind the cables. He dragged it down, and the lock released with a heavy clunk. The door opened a few inches before catching against a fallen equipment trolley.He shoved it aside and forced his way through.His grandfather stood at the far end of the room, facing a control panel. A countdown glowed above it.REMOTE AUTHORITY RESTORATION: 00:18.The old man turned when Lucas approached.“You should have stayed with your brother.”“
CHAPTER 119: The Register of Stolen Names
Lucas reached the lower control room with the transfer register tucked beneath his arm.The room contained three control stations arranged around a central terminal. Most of the screens were dark, but one displayed a map of the estate's underground levels. His grandfather stood before it, entering commands with both hands.“You're persistent,” the old man said without turning.“You keep giving me reasons.”Lucas placed the register on the nearest table, keeping one hand on its cover. His grandfather noticed the faded label and stopped typing.“Where did you find that?”“The original evidence vault.”His grandfather's expression changed. He knew exactly what the register was. Lucas had seen the same symbol engraved on the vault's door and the original founder override key. Whatever the document contained, it had been important enough for the family to hide it behind multiple safeguards.“You opened the vault?” his grandfather asked.“Miriam authenticated the claimant record.”The old m
CHAPTER 120: The Man Who Gave the Order
The terminal waited for Edward Hale's testimony.Lucas stood beside the control panel, the original transfer register open before him. His grandfather remained near the doorway, watching the screen with an expression Lucas had never seen on his face before.Fear.“You said you know who issued the order,” Lucas said into the microphone. “Tell us.”Edward's breathing came through the speakers. For several seconds, he didn't speak.Then another voice interrupted.“Be careful with your answer, Father.”Lucas turned toward his grandfather.The old man had spoken quietly, but the words carried across the room.Edward heard him too.“You're there,” Edward said.“Of course I'm here. This concerns the family.”“No. It concerns what you did to it.”His grandfather approached the terminal. “You gave me authority to protect the trust. You knew what would happen if every beneficiary could reject their responsibilities.”“I gave you permission to administer the trust,” Edward replied. “I never gave