All Chapters of The Night My Wife Left, I Made $500 Trillion From Crypto: Chapter 41
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The set-up part 2
Ethan was locked in a holding cell that was small and cold. He sat on the metal bench with his back against the concrete wall, his hands still cuffed in front of him. He had already been processed, photographed, and fingerprinted. His mugshot was now stored in the system. The charges of attempted rape and kidnapping were enough to keep him in prison for years if he was found guilty. Unlike most people, Ethan remained calm and didn't panic. An hour ago, he was allowed to call his lawyer. Ethan had called Brown instead, and Brown showed up at the holding prison with a lawyer within the hour. Brown introduced the lawyer, calling him one of the country's most feared defense attorneys. After Ethan told the story to Brown and the lawyer, the lawyer leaned back in his chair and nodded slowly. "I'll have you out of here by morning. You have my word." That was all the lawyer said. There as no hesitation nor doubt in his voice, just full confidence and reassurance. Ethan wasn't su
Freedom
Damian frowned as he watched Ethan, expecting him to beg or cry for mercy. But strangely, Ethan remained calm and unreactive. "Still feeling cocky aren't you?" Damian said with a rasp in his voice. "Your life is about to be ruined, yet you're calm. A sensible man would grovel and beg for his life."Ethan smiled. "That's the difference between me and you. Unlike you, I’m not afraid of anyone, especially not you."Damian's smile slipped for a moment. "You're not getting out of this mess as long as I'm alive. I hold a great deal of influence in this city. The chief of police is a close friend of mine. I'm also on a first-name basis with some judges. It doesn't matter what you do, you're finished."Before Ethan could answer, the door to the holding cell opened. A police officer stepped inside, his expression firm."Mr. Rhodes, I'm sorry to interrupt, but visiting hours are over. You need to leave."Damian looked at the officer, then back at Ethan. "Fine," he said. "I'll be back after th
Tuesday
Later that Tuesday morning, AUX Global Holdings was bustling with a small group of businessmen and women who had gathered for the Shareholders meeting. The guest list included tech billionaires, investors, and crypto millionaires. Damian Rhodes stepped inside the conference room, feeling confident in himself. With Ethan in prison, he would definitely find out if Ethan was Mr. Wayne or not. As he walked across the room, he instantly recognized the CEO of AUX Global Holdings, a tall man in his mid-fifties named Richard Sanchez. Richard stood near the podium, speaking in low tones with a group of board members. With a big smile on his face, Damian approached, extending his hand. "Mr. Sanchez. It's a pleasure to meet you." Richard turned around, offering a polite smile. "The pleasure is mine, Mr. Rhodes. Thank you for coming." "Wouldn't miss it for the world." Damian glanced around the room casually. "Is the guest of honor here yet? The popular Mr. Wayne?" Richard's smile widen
Lawsuit
Damian took the papers with trembling hands and opened them. He scanned the contents, his eyes darting across the page. Then he laughed uneasily. "You're seriously taking this to court?" he asked, shaking his head. "I'd strongly advise against that. This is my city. You'll never win." Ethan laughed loudly, his voice filling the conference room. "Your city?" Ethan repeated, shaking his head. "Sorry to burst your bubble, Damian, but this city no longer belongs to you." Damian's eyes narrowed. "What do you mean?" Ethan glanced at his watch. "Did you ever ask yourself why I was late to this meeting?" Before Damian could respond, his phone rang. He looked down at his phone, his brow knitting together. The caller ID showed the name of his Chief Financial Officer. Ethan gestured toward the phone. "Go ahead. Answer it." Damian hesitated. He didn't like the confident look in Ethan's eyes. His mind warned him that the call he was about to answer would bring nothing but bad news. Nev
Lawsuit part 2
Lois sat on the plush sofa in Damian's penthouse, holding her phone to her ear as her mother's cheerful voice came through. "Lois, darling, it's already been three days since the wedding. Why aren’t you and Damian on your honeymoon yet? Your father and I have been so confused." Lois forced a smile as if reassuring herself. "It's nothing to worry about, Mom. We just had some unfinished business to take care of before we could leave." Her father's voice interrupted, gruff and impatient. "That makes no sense. Damian has thousands of workers. Can't he find someone to cover for him while he enjoys his honeymoon? You're supposed to be celebrating, not working." Lois sighed, rubbing her temple. "It's not that simple, Dad. Damian has been working very hard. He's been under a lot of pressure lately." She paused, then added, "But he promised to buy you a house. A large one that includes a garden and a pool." There was a moment of silence on the other end. Then her mother's voice came thro
Abandoned
"Ethan is Mr. Wayne?" Lois whispered, her heart pounding against her ribs. "I don't believe it."Damian stood before her, his face pale and drawn. "I don't want to believe it either," he said quietly. "But it's the truth. Ethan told me himself. He is Mr. Wayne." Lois shook her head frantically. "No. No, that can't be right. You put him in holding prison last night. How could he be Mr. Wayne? How could he have bought your company while he was locked up?" Damian let out a hollow laugh. "He was released this morning. When I got to the shareholders meeting, Ethan appeared out of nowhere and called me out like a thief." He paused, his jaw tightening. "Then he bought seventy percent of my company. Seventy percent, Lois. While I was having him arrested, he was buying my shares. I didn't even see it coming." Lois stared at him, her mind struggling to process the magnitude of what he was saying. "And that's not all," Damian continued, his voice hollow. "He's suing me for a billion dollar
The negotiation
Lois stared at the caller ID for a long time, her heart pounding so loudly she could hear it in her ears. Seeing the name of her ex-husband now felt like a death sentence.She hesitated for a long moment, her thumb hovering over the answer button. Part of her wanted to ignore the call, to throw the phone across the room and pretend none of this was happening. But another part of her knew that she would have to face him sooner or later.With trembling fingers, she pressed and answered the call. "Ethan?" Her voice came out strained."Hello, Lois," he said, his voice calm and emotionless. "Did you receive the package I sent you this morning?"Lois's lips ran dry. She swallowed hard, trying to summon some courage. "Ethan, this is taking things too far. You're suing me for a billion dollars? How is that possible?"There was a pause on the other end. When Ethan spoke again, his voice was cold as ice."Oh, now I'm taking things too far? If my memory is correct, you falsely accused me of r
The negotiation part 2
Damian's face went pale, but he quickly recovered, slamming his fist on the table. "That's a lie!" he shouted, his voice cracking. "That recording is fabricated! You can't prove anything!" Sawyer didn't say anything. He just pressed a button on his tablet, and a speaker crackled to life. Damian's voice filled the room. "Listen carefully. The motel is on Fifth Street, room 214. My wife will be there at noon. When you hear her scream, break down the door. Make sure there are enough of you—at least five or six. You need to be witnesses. When the police arrive, you tell them exactly what she tells you. He attacked her and tried to rape her. Got it?" The recording continued for a few more seconds, catching Damian's voice as he gave instructions about the timing, the location, and the exact words to use with the police. Then the recording stopped. The room was silent as a graveyard. Damian's face was white as a sheet. His hands trembled on the table, his eyes wide with shock
The invitation
Damian looked up at her, his expression darkening. "What did you just call me?" "You heard me," Lois spat. "I can't believe you're doing this. Leaving me behind to bear all these consequences alone. We're married, Damian. We're supposed to face this together!" Damian shot to his feet, his face inches from hers. "What the hell do you expect me to do? I'm going to lose all my money. My company is taken from me. If I liquidate everything I own, I'll be broke. There just isn't enough money for the both of us!" "That's a lie!" Lois shouted. "You're a billionaire, Damian! Even if you lose everything, you have friends and business partners who would invest in you again. You might not have enough money for the both of us, but you didn't have to abandon me. Not after we got married!" Damian's face twisted with rage. "Married? Of course, you're feeling entitled to my money because we're married. Well, newsflash, Lois—I don't have anything else to give. I'm broke! Do you understand that?" L
The mysterious host
Saturday evening arrived. Paradise Hotel Banquet Hall was richly decorated, with a live jazz band playing softly in the corner while waiters moved through the room carrying trays of champagne and hors d'oeuvres.The guests filed in slowly, their eyes scanning the room with interest. The old classmates and teachers all recognized each other, but nobody knew why they were there.The room filled quickly. Within an hour, almost everyone on the guest list had shown up. They mingled awkwardly, sipping champagne and exchanging nervous glances."Wow," one woman whispered, clutching her designer clutch. "This place is even more incredible than the last time I was here.""Who do you think invited us?" her husband asked, adjusting his tie."I have no idea. But whoever it is must be loaded."A group gathered near the bar, comparing notes."I heard it's someone from our class," a man said, swirling his whiskey. "Someone who made it big.""Made it big?" another classmate laughed. "Who from our clas