2025-01-20 14:14:18Staring at Raymond’s back, Dahlia’s lips parted slightly, surprise flashing across her face.
She hadn’t expected him to let go so easily, without argument or demands.
However, for a moment, she felt a pang of loss, a strange emptiness she couldn’t quite name.
But she convinced herself that this was the right decision.
Their lives were heading in different directions, and there was no point in holding onto a relationship that no longer worked.
After leaving the restaurant, Raymond wandered on the street, not knowing where to go.
Was money really that important?
He clenched his fists and let out a bitter laugh.
However at that moment, that woman Sophia's words suddenly occurred to him.
“You’re a trillionaire. If you don't believe me, check the balance.”
Trillionaire?
He frowned. Though it seemed absurd to him, it wouldn't hurt if he went to check it out.
After all, he had nothing else to lose.
Without wasting any more time he grabbed his jacket, and placed the card in his pocket heading towards Sky High Bank.
Not long after he arrived.
As he approached the glass doors, a sharp voice cut through the air.
“Well, if it isn’t Raymond.” a familiar voice sneered.
He turned to see Dahlia’s mother and younger sister stepping out from inside the bank and looking at him with disdain.
“You must have really hit rock bottom if you’re here this quickly,” her sister said with a smirk.
“What are you doing at a place like this? Looking for a loan?”
Raymond straightened, his jaw tightening.
“I’m here for my own reasons,” he said evenly.
Dahlia’s mother let out a laugh, her perfectly manicured nails glinting in the sunlight as she gestured dismissively.
“Your reasons? Who are you trying to deceive, we know you came here to beg for a loan.”
Immediately Dahlia's sister chimed in, her tone dripping with mock sympathy.
“Honestly, we’re just glad she’s free of you now. You were always a burden. ”
Raymond glanced at her, his hands tightening into fists at his sides.
“ I’m here to conduct business at this bank. Please just get out of my way. ”
Hearing what Raymond just said, Dahlia’s mother let out a cold laugh, her disdain cutting through the air.
“Business? You? At this bank?” She exchanged a mocking glance with her daughter before turning back to Raymond.
“Do you even know where you are? This is Sky High Bank, the largest bank in the country. People like you don’t belong here.”
Her daughter chimed in, her tone dripping with arrogance.
“And do you even know what it takes to have an account here? Even a basic bronze card requires a deposit of at least one million.”
She leaned closer, her smirk widening.
“Owning a card here is a status symbol. But you?” She laughed, shaking her head. “You’re nothing. You're not even qualified to be a cleaner in this place.”
At that moment Dahlia's mother brought out her bronze card and showed it off to Raymond.
“You see this?Celeb helped us get it. He’s much better than you. And I’m so glad that my daughter has chosen him over you.”
Raymond sneered, not caring about what card they had at all.
He didn’t want to waste any more time with them, reached into his pocket and pulled out the black card Sophia had given him earlier, planning to get into the bank directly.
However, Dahlia’s mother and sister froze immediately as they saw the card in Raymond's hand.
“The Supreme Black Card? !”
Dahlia’s mother exclaimed with shock.
Raymond’s grip tightened on the card as Dahlia’s mother lunged forward, her hand reaching for his. “That card doesn’t belong to you!” she snapped, her voice shrill.
Immediately Raymond stepped back instinctively, keeping the card out of her reach.
“What are you doing?” he asked, his tone calm.
“You can’t have that card . You’ve stolen it, haven’t you?! ”
“It’s not stolen,” he said simply.
Dalia’s mother scoffed, clearly didn’t believe what he said. Immediately she lunged again, her movements frantic and uncoordinated.
Raymond dodged her grasp, but in the struggle, she lost her balance. Her heel slipped against the floor, and she went down with a loud thud.
Seeing what just happened, a gasp escaped her daughter’s lips as she rushed to her mother’s side.
“Mom! Are you okay?”
Dahlia’s mother winced, holding her ankle, her face twisted in pain. “You—” she pointed a trembling finger at Raymond, her voice filled with venom. “You attacked me!”
Raymond blinked in disbelief.
“I didn’t touch you. You fell on your own.”
But his words fell on deaf ears. Dahlia’s sister had started barking orders to the nearby security guards.
“Arrest him! He just hurt my mother!”
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Raymond shook his head, and the way he did it was not the shake of someone who is considering or weighing or leaving any door open for negotiation. It was the shake of someone who has already closed every door and is simply communicating that fact.“No,” he said, and he said it the way a person says a word when the word is the complete and entire sentence. “That is not going to happen.”He looked at Damian Brooks with the kind of steadiness that does not require raising a voice or tightening a jaw because the weight behind it is real enough to carry itself.“You were the one that started all of this,” Raymond said. “Not Megan. Not me. You. You walked into this room this morning like nobody in here had the right to breathe without your permission. You stood in front of these people and you made noise and you threw your weight around and you acted like your connection to this school was something that nobody could touch. You did all of that yourself. Nobody forced you.”His eyes did no
Chapter 226
Something shifted in the room.Not dramatically. Not with the sudden and collective quality of a crowd that has received a clear signal. But with the gradual and settling quality of people who are listening to something that has the ring of a position that is not going to move, and are adjusting their understanding of the morning accordingly.“Your daughter,” Raymond continued, and his voice remained level throughout with the specific and controlled evenness of someone who has thought about what they are about to say and has decided it needs to be said completely and without qualification, “will answer for every documented incident. The bullying. The assault. The fifteen cases that this institution chose to bury rather than address because addressing them was inconvenient for the relationships that mattered to the people making the decisions.”He looked at Damian Brooks with the direct and final quality of someone arriving at the thing they most need to say.“And the blackmail,” he sa
Chapter 225
The room watched Damian Brooks begin to clap with the collective and stunned disbelief of people witnessing something they have assigned to the category of things that do not happen, and the dropping of jaws was not metaphorical this time but the actual and involuntary physical response of people whose faces have received information that their expectations had no category for.This man.This man who had stood at the center of the morning like a weather system, generating pressure and heat and the kind of atmospheric force that bends everything in its vicinity toward its own priorities, this man who had deployed his standing and his connections and the full considerable weight of his accumulated influence with the confident and practiced ease of someone who has never had genuine reason to doubt that the deployment would produce the desired result, was standing in front of Raymond and clapping.Slowly.Deliberately.With the visible and almost painful effort of someone doing something
Chapter 224
The Chancellor stood with his hand still supporting Damian Brooks' arm and shook his head with the slow and genuine quality of someone who is not performing surprise because they have moved past the point where performance is available to them.“I am as shocked as you are,” he said, and the words came out with the flat and unvarnished honesty of someone who has nothing left to construct around the truth. “I don't know him. Not really. Not in the way that would have told me this was possible.”He looked toward Raymond with the expression of someone revising an entire history of assessment in real time.“I knew something was different about him,” he said quietly, more to himself than to the man beside him, with the retrospective and slightly helpless quality of someone connecting dots that were always there but whose pattern only becomes visible from the perspective of having arrived at its conclusion. “Something in the way he carried himself. Something in the way he was never afraid
Chapter 223
Madam Veronica now standing at the edge of the gathering with the expression of someone experiencing a very specific kind of cognitive disruption, the kind that comes not from confusion about what is happening but from the inability to reconcile what is happening with everything you believed you knew about the person at the center of it.She knew Raymond.She had known Raymond across the length of his time with her, had formed her assessments of him through the ordinary accumulation of observation and interaction and the thousand small and unremarkable moments that constitute knowing a person in an academic context. And in all of that knowing, across all of that accumulated time and observation, nothing had suggested this.Nothing had pointed toward this.The money alone was staggering to contemplate. The acquisition of an institution of this scale and this standing was not a transaction that happened at the level of even significant personal wealth. It was a transaction that happened
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He paused for a fraction of a second that had the weight of something much longer."What you have just said," he continued with the quiet and precise force of someone delivering a verdict, "about this student, about the integrity of her achievements, about the nature of her relationship with this institution, is false. It is comprehensively, deliberately, and I believe knowingly false. And you have said it in front of a room full of people in order to damage something that you have no right to touch."His voice remained level throughout with the specific and controlled evenness of someone who has decided that the most powerful thing available to them in this moment is restraint."But since you want to know," he said, and something shifted almost imperceptibly in his tone, moving from the corrective into something that had the quality of an arrival, a moment that has been moving toward this point since before anyone in the room was aware it was moving, "since you have asked directly an
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