
The Nobody Son-in-law
Leon Gray sat at the end of the long dining table, his chair a little lower, his plate untouched. The Collins family dinner was always the same—a battleground disguised as fine dining. Crystal chandeliers lit the golden hall. Silverware clinked. Laughter echoed. Yet all of it pressed down on Leon like chains. “Leon, pass the wine,” Brandon Collins, Emily’s younger brother, ordered without looking at him. He didn’t ask. He commanded, like Leon was the butler. Leon picked up the bottle carefully, poured it into Brandon’s glass. The moment he did, Brandon sneered. “Careful. Don’t spill it. Expensive stuff. More than your entire year’s allowance, right?” Snickers rolled down the table. Leon lowered his eyes, jaw tightening. Miranda Collins, Emily’s mother, leaned back with a sigh. “Why my daughter still keeps you around, I’ll never know. A useless man who can’t even provide pocket change, and we have to look at your face every day.” Even though the words were as painful as knives, Leon's face remained the same.. His wife, Emily, sat beside him. She was dressed in sleek navy blue, her posture perfect, eyes glued to her phone. Not once had she looked his way. “Emily, honestly,” Miranda pressed on. “You should’ve divorced him already. This family carries enough burdens. Why chain yourself to this—” she gestured at Leon, “—nobody?” Heat crawled up Leon’s neck. His hand tightened around his fork until his knuckles whitened. But still, he said nothing. He never did. Inside, though, the silence burned. Three years. Three years of being their son-in-law, their punching bag, their shame. He’d endured because Emily’s father—the only one who treated him like a human being—had arranged the marriage before his death. He owed the old man a debt of respect. But patience had a limit. And Leon was almost at his. Brandon leaned forward suddenly, waving a piece of steak on his fork. “Hey, Leon. Want a bite? Oh, wait—you’re probably not used to food like this. Don’t choke.” He popped it into his mouth and chewed with exaggerated satisfaction. Laughter exploded around the table. Emily set down her phone at last. Her voice was low, flat. “Enough, Brandon.” For a moment, Leon almost looked at her, almost grateful. But then she added, “It’s embarrassing for me too. Don’t make it worse.” That hurt more than the insults. Leon’s throat worked, but no sound came out. He lowered his eyes again. The room blurred with heat. How long…? The Awakening The laughter dimmed in Leon’s head. His pulse pounded like war drums. And then— [System Activation Detected.] Welcome, Host. System Condition: Years of accumulated humiliation detected. Host compatibility—100%. The voice wasn’t spoken. It thundered directly inside his skull. Leon froze, his fork halfway to his mouth. His gaze darted around, but no one else reacted—only him. What…? Words shimmered before his eyes in faint golden text only he could see: [Humiliation Reward: +10,000 credits.] [System Feature Unlocked: Basic Wealth Exchange.] Leon briefly believed he had gone insane.. But then, something buzzed in his pocket. His phone. He slid it out under the table. A new app glowed on his screen—black and gold, with a single word: System. His thumb trembled as he tapped it open. Numbers stared back: Balance: $10,000. Cold spread through Leon’s veins. Real. It was real. Another notification blinked: [Quest: Endure the scorn of a family gathering. Reward: $5,000 + 1 random item.] Leon inhaled sharply. His chest tightened, but this time it wasn’t despair. It was fire. Brandon’s mocking voice snapped him back. “What’s with that look, Leon? Planning how to beg for scraps tomorrow?” [Quest Progress: 80%.] Leon almost smiled. Almost. He gripped the fork tighter. “Leon,” Miranda snapped, her sharp voice cutting the air. “Don’t just sit there like a mute. At the very least, say thank you to Emily for letting you stay in this house. A man should show gratitude for his charity.” [Quest Completed.] Reward: $5,000 + Item Drop.] A faint ding rang in his ears. Leon’s phone buzzed again. Another $5,000 appeared in his balance. And beneath it, a digital card shimmered: Silver Watch – Business Class. His lips parted. His pulse thundered. It was real. All of it. To conceal the storm in his eyes, Leon lowered his gaze once more.. Inside, though, something unfurled—something that had been caged for too long. No one at that table noticed. Not Emily scrolling her phone again. Not Miranda basking in her own disdain. Not Brandon, grinning with his wine glass raised. But Leon knew. The cage had cracked. The Silent Vow Dinner dragged on, every insult another lash. But now, each lash was a coin dropping into his unseen chest. Every sneer, every jeer—worth something. By the time the plates were cleared, Leon’s phone balance had climbed to $20,000. His new watch card pulsed faintly in the System, waiting to be claimed. He walked Emily back to their room in silence. She never glanced at him. Not once. She went inside, set her phone on the bedside table, and started taking off her earrings.. “Leon,” she said suddenly. He looked up, hopeful despite himself. Her back was to him. “Tomorrow, don’t come to the Collins’ shareholders’ meeting. You’ll only embarrass me.” The words were soft, almost tired. But to Leon, they were a blade. “I see,” he murmured. Emily didn’t notice the shift in his tone. She climbed into bed, pulling the blanket over her shoulder. “Good night.” Leon stood by the window, staring out at the city lights burning against the night. His bare suit, weary eyes, and hunched shoulders were all visible in his reflection. But only he could see the faint golden interface glowing in the glass. Balance: $20,000. Unclaimed Item: Silver Watch – Business Class. He tapped Claim. A flash of light. The weight of cool metal settled on his wrist. Leon lifted his arm, staring at the sleek silver watch ticking softly. Real. Tangible. His lips curled into something darker than a smile. “He said to the glass, "They assume I'm a nobody at all.". His voice was low, steady, different. Behind him, Emily was already asleep. Leon’s eyes burned with a quiet fire. “They’ll see. Soon.” > [System Update: First Step Complete.] [Next Quest: Attend Collins Group Meeting in Silence.] Reward: ???] Leon’s reflection smirked back at him, faint and dangerous. The silent son-in-law was gone. The Silent King had awakened.Latest Chapter
CHAPTER 52
Emily’s Unexpected Defense The atmosphere in the grand conference hall was electric, charged with tension and whispered speculation. Industry leaders, executives, and media personalities had gathered for a high-profile business summit, a stage where power plays unfolded under the polished veneer of civility. Leon Gray, the man who had quietly but decisively shaken the foundations of the corporate world, was at the center of the storm once again.Emily adjusted her dress nervously, feeling the weight of countless eyes on her. She was here because of Leon, by his insistence, though the thought made her stomach twist. She had never been comfortable in such environments — the subtle games of influence, the veiled barbs disguised as polite conversation, the constant scrutiny. Every glance, every whisper seemed loaded with judgment, curiosity, or disdain.As Leon stood near the stage, calm and collected, Emily noticed the sharp eyes of a rival CEO cutting toward him like daggers. Marc
CHAPTER 51
The Corporate Duel The boardroom was tense, suffused with a heavy, silent anticipation.Brandon stood at the head of the long mahogany table, trying to command the room with a forced confidence that didn’t quite reach his eyes.His recent losses had bruised more than just his ego—they threatened to unravel everything he had built.Tonight was his chance to reclaim his power.“Ladies and gentlemen,” Brandon began, voice steady but sharp, “I’m proud to introduce the next big project that will revolutionize our market and restore our dominance. The Phoenix Initiative.”Murmurs rippled through the room.Several board members exchanged uncertain glances, clearly skeptical.Leon sat quietly at the far end of the table, watching.His posture relaxed, but his eyes were sharp—calculating every reaction, every twitch of doubt.Brandon continued, outlining grand plans, flashy figures, and promises of unparalleled returns.But beneath the surface, Leon knew the truth.Brandon’s so-called investo
CHAPTER 50
Rumors and Realizations The office buzzed with hushed conversations and sideways glances the moment Emily stepped through the glass doors. She could feel the tension like static in the air—curious eyes tracking her every move. She wasn’t sure if they were looking at her or through her, as if the presence of Leon Gray, her husband, had somehow shifted the entire atmosphere.Emily’s steps slowed as whispers floated around her, carried like secrets between cubicles and whispered in quiet corners.“Have you seen how fast Leon’s influence is spreading? It’s like he’s untouchable.”“They say he’s got connections no one can even guess. Not just in business — something deeper.”Emily clenched her purse a little tighter. She had heard these rumors before, but now they felt more personal.She found her desk and sat down, trying to bury herself in her work. But the words stuck in her mind, gnawing at her like a restless shadow.Across the room, two colleagues leaned in, speaking in low tones.
CHAPTER 49
The Gala of MasksThe Collins Group’s annual charity gala was the city’s most anticipated event.Velvet curtains, shimmering chandeliers, and the soft murmur of the city’s elite filled the grand ballroom.Emily stood near the entrance, her heart thudding unevenly.She wasn’t used to this world—the glittering gowns, the carefully practiced smiles, the whispers that floated like shadows.And tonight, she was forced to be here… beside Leon.Her hand trembled slightly as she adjusted her evening dress.She wasn’t sure if it was the nerves or the weight of everything that had happened between them lately.Leon, on the other hand, looked calm. Too calm.His dark suit was tailored perfectly, but his eyes held a cool detachment, as if he belonged nowhere and everywhere at once.Emily glanced around, noticing the sideways glances they drew.Whispers darted across the room like invisible arrows.She caught fragments—“That man isn’t ordinary,” one voice said.“And who is he really?” another whi
CHAPTER 48
The Fall of Brandon’s Allies The city glittered with late-night lights, but inside the Collins Group headquarters, the air was thick with gossip.Everyone had heard the news. Brandon’s humiliation at the board meeting had gone viral among the elite. The once–golden heir of the Collins family was now a shadow of himself, and people were already picking sides.Unfortunately for Leon, or so they thought, most of Brandon’s old friends were ready to strike back.“Leon is nothing without Emily,” one of the CEOs sneered, swirling his wine glass. “A stray dog who got lucky marrying into the family. It’s time someone puts him back in his place.”“Agreed,” another laughed. “Let’s hit him where it hurts — his company. Crush his tiny business, and the mutt will crawl back under his rock.”They clinked their glasses and sealed the deal.What they didn’t know was that Leon was already watching them.Inside a dimly lit office downtown, Leon leaned back in his chair, eyes half-lidded as data stream
CHAPTER 47
EMILY’S SHOCK The news spread faster than wildfire.By morning, the entire city was buzzing.“Brandon Collins removed from office after financial scandal!”“Anonymous investor rescues Collins Group from collapse!”Emily read the headlines in disbelief, her fingers trembling as she scrolled through her phone.Every article spoke of the mysterious intervention that saved the company — an unnamed figure who had quietly exposed Brandon’s embezzlement and stabilized the board’s finances overnight.She knew that calm, deliberate pattern.That unseen hand behind chaos.Leon.Emily sank onto the edge of her bed, her heart pounding.She couldn’t understand it. The man she married was quiet, distant, and painfully ordinary… wasn’t he?But this — this was power.Calculated. Ruthless. Invisible.The very thing Leon always claimed not to be.She glanced toward the hallway. His study door was closed again, as always.That door had become a symbol — a barrier between her world and his secrets.Lat
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