All Chapters of HE LOST HIS DAUGHTER ONCE, NOW HE’S A RUTHLESS BILLIONAIRE: Chapter 81
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INVITED?
“You've got to be kidding me. Why is Brandon here?”Lyra's voice was low, but the irritation in it was obvious enough for Jake to hear. She remained beside him near the investors' table, watching Brandon walk into the room with a folder in his hand. He wasn't looking around nervously or searching for anyone. He simply walked toward the reception area as if he had every right to be there.Jake's expression hardened. He had been trying to forget the problems waiting for him outside the meeting, especially the frozen bank account that had appeared on his laptop only minutes earlier. Seeing Brandon now made his already tense mood worse.“I knew something like this would happen,” Jake murmured. “He probably came here to create another scene because you finally signed the divorce papers.”Lyra's lips pressed together.“Will he never be satisfied until he completely ruins my reputation?”Jake immediately took advantage of her frustration. “Don't worry Lyra. I'll deal with him before he gets
TALENT AND CAPABILITIES
“Wait and watch.” Brandon's voice was calm enough that Jake almost wondered whether he had heard him correctly. Before either Jake or Lyra could respond, Brandon walked past them with the folder still in his hand. He didn't hurry, and he didn't turn around to defend himself. His confidence made Jake's earlier mockery suddenly feel less convincing. Lyra's expression tightened as she watched him approach the investors' table. “Brandon, wait.” He continued walking. Lyra quickly followed him, with Jake close behind her. “Brandon, what exactly are you trying to do?” Lyra demanded, keeping her voice low enough to avoid attracting more attention. “I already told you that this isn't the place for personal matters. If you have something to say to me, you can wait outside till I finish this.” Brandon didn't stop. Lyra's patience finally ran out. She turned toward the nearby guests and forced a polite smile. “I apologize for this. He's my ex-husband, and I believe he came here to crea
YOU'VE PROVED YOURSELF
Lyra didn't respond because, deep down, she believed the same thing. It was easier for her to believe that Brandon was worthless than to consider the possibility that he might actually be capable of something like this.Brandon moved to the financial projections.“This section covers the expected return over five years. I've included the operating costs, estimated revenue, contingency reserves and the projected break-even point.”An investor interrupted him.“What assumptions did you use to calculate the five-year margin?”Brandon explained each one without referring to his notes and another investor followed with a question about funding.Then another questioned the location, followed by another challenged the timeline.Brandon answered every question without losing his composure.Jake's irritation grew, with a malicious smirk, he leaned forward.“Your proje
ANYONE CAN GET LUCKY ONCE
“Mr. Callagahan, before we discuss further, could you explain why you chose such a risky location for this project?”Brandon was about to respond when a sudden commotion came from the other side of the room.The elderly man who had been speaking with another investor suddenly stumbled. His hand went to his chest, and before anyone could reach him, his legs gave way beneath him.He collapsed onto the floor.“Someone help him!”The conversation around Brandon stopped immediately. Several investors turned toward the fallen man, while others stepped back in confusion.Brandon didn't wait for anyone to tell him what to do. He placed his folder on the table and moved toward the old man.“Call an ambulance.”He crouched beside him and checked his condition. “Sir, can you hear me?”Lyra followed with Jake close behind her.“Brandon, what are you doing?” Lyra's voice carried her usual irritation. “Move away and let someone qualified handle this.”Brandon didn't respond. His attention remained
NO PROMISES
“You never fail to impress me. I’m truly proud of you!” Harold's voice carried a hint of pride as he walked beside Brandon toward the exit of the conference room. Most of the investors were still gathered around the tables, discussing Brandon's proposal among themselves, while the staff had begun clearing away the documents.Brandon smiled at him. “I should be thanking you, Professor. You gave me the opportunity to stand in front of them in the first place.”“You earned the rest yourself,” Harold replied while patting on Brandon's shoulder. “I only made sure you had a chance to prove what you could do, you made my name shine as well for being your mentor.” Brandon glanced back toward the conference room. The presentation had gone far better than he had expected, especially considering how the evening had started. He had walked into the room expecting to defend his project, not deal with insults from his former wife and Jake, and certainly not help an elderly investor who had collap
WAITING FOR YOU
“Welcome home.”Brandon stopped just inside the doorway, his hand still resting on the handle. He stared at Victoria standing in the living room as if he needed a moment to understand why she was there.“What are you doing here?”“I was waiting for you.”Those simple words caught him off guard. For a brief moment, Brandon remained silent, and an old feeling stirred somewhere inside him. There had been a time when he had wanted nothing more than to hear those words when he returned home. He had wanted someone to wait for him, to care about how his day had gone, and to make him feel as though coming home actually meant something.He had never received it from Lyra.Now Victoria was standing in front of him, saying it as naturally as if it were the most ordinary thing in the world.Victoria walked toward him with a small smile. “How did it go?”Brandon blinked. “Huh?”“The investors' meeting,” she reminded him. “How did it go?”Brandon smiled faintly. “What do you think?”Victoria reach
WHO WAS THAT?
“How long is he going to take?” Lyra checked the time on her phone again and frowned. “Isn't he supposed to meet Mr. Norway today? Why hasn't he arrived yet?”Jake glanced toward the entrance. “He's not like you, Lyra. You always make sure you're on time, but he's just a househusband who never understood the value of time or the importance of keeping an appointment with someone as respected as Mr. Norway. He should have been here by now.”They had been waiting outside the building longer than either of them had expected. Lyra had already checked her phone several times, while Jake kept watching every vehicle that stopped near the entrance.“Do you think he knows we're waiting for him?” Lyra muttered with a frustrated tone. “Is that why he's deliberately taking so long?”Jake gave a small sigh. “There's no way he could know we're waiting for him.”“You are right, he doesn't have such an influence.” Another car passed through the entrance, but it wasn't Brandon's.Jake checked the time
YOU'RE DISMISSED
“The invitation,” Lyra slightly rubbed her temples as she explained. “The business card Mr. Norway gave you yesterday. It’s his personal card, but it’s also your invitation to meet him.”Brandon finally understood what she meant. “I see, that one!”“Yes, give it to me…” “No.”Lyra's patience began to disappear. “No? Why are you making this so difficult?”“Because there's nothing complicated about it. He invited me, and I'm going to meet him.” Brandon replied sternly. “You have no right to ask for something that belongs to me.”“You don't even know what he's going to discuss with you.” Lyra clenched her fist in frustration.Brandon rolled his eyes. “And neither do you.”Jake stepped forward trying to convince Brandon. “That's exactly why Lyra should handle it. She has the experience to protect herself in a situation like this.” Brandon glanced at him. “Then let her protect herself. I'm not asking her to come with me.” Jake tightened his jaw.Lyra tried another approach.“Brandon, pl
WHAT IS YOUR FIRST NAME?
“Brandon, stop right there! You can't just walk away like this!” Lyra's voice echoed through the entrance hall, but Brandon didn't turn around. Collin had already stepped between them, gesturing for Brandon to follow him.“Miss Lyra, Mr. Norway is expecting Mr. Callaghan. Please remain outside. If you don't want me to call the police, I would advise you to leave this place by yourself." “I'm just trying to prevent him from making another mistake. You can't simply take him away like this.” Lyra snapped at Collin.Jake stepped forward as well. “Mr. Collin, there has clearly been a misunderstanding. Brandon isn't worthy of meeting Mr. Norway, if you let him meet Mr. Norway alone, he'll do nothing but offend Mr. Norway.” Collin remained composed though he is irritated by answering two fools who don't know when to stop. “Mr. Norway personally invited Mr. Callaghan. I don't believe there is anything for either of you to clarify… Please stop getting in our way.” Lyra's frustration grew a
I'LL DO IT
“Harold is your professor, right?” Norway inquired, studying Brandon with renewed interest.Brandon nodded politely. “Yes, Mr. Norway. Professor Harold was my professor back at my university time.”A smile spread across Norway's face. “That old bastard has spoken very highly of you on more than one occasion, even a day before investors' meet, he was praising your brilliance. I'm beginning to think he must be rather fond of you.”“I'm genuinely grateful for everything Professor Harold has done for me,” Brandon replied with a modest smile.Norway studied him for another moment, quietly taking in his manner. Harold had described Brandon as an exceptionally talented young man, but Norway had initially assumed his old friend was exaggerating out of pride in his student. After meeting Brandon himself, however, he began to understand exactly why Harold held him in such high regard.Despite being recognized as a young prodigy, Brandon carried none of the arrogance Norway had come to expect f