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A young man who was in his late twenties spoke. He was adorned in luxurious designer clothes and had blond hair. Beside him was a lady clad in a skimpy dress, and was holding his hand flirtatiously. First, he was irritated by the sight he was seeing and couldn’t walk away without remarking on it. Since he was a regular customer here, he deserved to give his opinion. Besides, money speaks, so he could butt into anyone’s business regardless of what it was. The lead receptionist, Jen, bowed slightly and apologized to him. “I am sorry, Mr. Ethan. We will take care of this right away.” “That’s great. I am planning to bring my friends over later on to have some fun. I won’t want them to see such an eyesore and think this place is of a low class. As a symbol of Blueville City, you need to cleanse your place of such kind of people. Quick, get the guard to send him out.” Mr. Ethan sneered, showing off his influential prowess. Since he came with a lady, he had to show himself too. “And don’t forget that my father knows Mr. Orion. Now do as I’ve told you to!” He added. At once, the lady who was in his arms began to worship him even more when she heard that he knew Mr. Orion. She didn’t know he had a strong social connection and what's more, he knew Orion Johnson, the manager of the entire blue vile commercial street. Even the receptionists, after being scolded, were still ogling at him in hopes that he would notice them and perhaps take their numbers. Smiling, Jen said. “Yes Mr. Ethan.” She then turned towards Lucas and at once, her expression turned cold. “You can get lost now! Or else I’ll call the security over to drag you out like a dog.” She harrumphed. “I see. I’ll go make a call then. Let’s see who you’ll drag out later on.” Lucas frowned as he turned back, pulled his phone out, and walked away. “This person certainly knows how to act like he is some big shot. Pathetic right?” Ethan sneered. “Mr. Ethan, please don’t take it to heart. We deal with such kinds of issues often here. Please don’t be offended.” Jen said apologetically. “Okay. Uhmm, Miss Jen, would you do me a favor and come over to have a few drinks with us when my friends arrive?” Ethan said suddenly as a thought popped into his head. “Sure. We will talk about it later.” Jen replied smilingly. Hearing this, Ethan smiled before nodding. He then took out his wallet and walked off to the counter to check in. Just then, some other receptionist who were starring the scene from afar walked right toward Jen. “Jen, you know Mr. Ethan?” All of them were stunned, as they didn’t expect such a notable figure to invite one of them for a drink. It was unbelievable. Jen immediately puffed her chest, looking proud. “Of course, have you forgotten why we chose to work here after graduating? That’s because we want to get our hands on tycoons like Mr. Ethan.” “Did you recognize the woman he came with? She’s a celebrity. Mr. Ethan's family is involved in real estate and his family network is over five billion.” “What? No wonder his father knows the manager. I never thought he had such high status.” The group of receptionist stared at Ethan as he walked off and was filled with so much admiration for him. Some had even started wishing they could hook up with him. They would have done anything just to make it happen. “Ooh, speaking of which, the manager Orion is in a meeting with the president of Blue Vile as well as the Blue Vile Chamber of Commerce. That loser dared to say he was looking for him? Such a joke!” Jen said scornfully. Then she remembered what Mr. Ethan had said, and at once her expression changed. She looked over in the direction he walked off to and was about to chase after him when she saw a glimpse of someone walking back to the entrance. She narrowed her gaze on him and gasped. It was Lucas. The damn fly had refused to keep his distance. Not her her but everyone thought he had left, but it seemed they were mistaken. He had come crawling back like a pest. “You, what are you doing here? Why did you come back?” Jen pointed at Lucas as she hollered. Her colleagues also turned in that direction, looking disgusted. … Meanwhile, at the same time, inside the most luxurious apartment in the villa, a middle age man with an outstanding presence was having a social meeting with a group of tycoons. There was a serious expression on his face, showing how serious the situation at hand was. This man was none other than Orion Johnson, the manager of blueville commercial street and was also a well-known figure known all over the city. However, he stood up and walked to the side room to make a phone call. Right after, his expression turned pale while his heart seemed to be thumping so loudly in his ears. Then to everyones surprise, he dashed out of the reservation, making then gasp. It was like he was being chased by his worst nightmare or something that was even worst. This gave them a sense of reasoning that indeed something must have happened. “What’s going on with the manager?” Everyone was stunned as they exchanged glances with each other. As for Orion, he wasn't concerned about his reputation at all. All he knew was that he had to settle out what he was warned about or else he was toast. Back to the lobby, Mr. Ethan was casually walking around to check out some best spot to show to his friends when he caught sight of Jen trying to fend Lucas away. He frowned and quickly rushed over to help her. “Miss Jen, why haven’t you called the guards over already? This punk needs to be dealt with seriously.” He gritted his teeth tightly. “I have called them over.” Jen nodded and right after several guards rushed over with electric batons and surrounded Lucas. Right as they were about to pounce on him, someone roared. “Stop right there! Don’t you dare touch him.” Everyone was shaken to the core by his thunderous roar and immediately paused in their attempt. “Manager Orion?” Jen and the other receptionist immediately stood by the side respectfully. They didn’t dare breathe. By the side, my Ethan wasn’t exempt either. He bowed slightly and spoke. “Mr. Orion, my name is Ethan, while my dad's name is Sawyer. You have met him previously in a business—-“ “Who are you? Get lost!” Ethan hadn’t completed what he was saying when Mr. Orion shoved him to the side as he reached for Lucas. His gaze narrowed as he studied his features, and it dawned on him that he had a keen resemblance to Estelle. His heart dropped as he asked. “Are you Lucas? Are you Miss Estelle's brother?” He asked, his heart thumping loudly in his chest. “Yes, I am,” Lucas replied. Thud! Mr. Orion suddenly fell to his knees, shocking everyone and leaving their jaws to fall to the floor.Latest Chapter
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Chapter 180Lucas Johnson walked through the corridors of the family organization's headquarters, observing the subtle but profound changes that had taken root over the past two years. Employees who once avoided eye contact now greeted him with genuine respect rather than fearful deference. Conference rooms that had once hosted backroom deals now displayed transparency protocols on the walls. The very atmosphere felt different—cleaner, somehow.He stopped at a window overlooking the main atrium, where new hires were being oriented. Two years ago, those orientations had been perfunctory, focused on who to know rather than what to do. Now, they emphasized ethical standards, accountability, and merit-based advancement."Watching your empire?" a voice said behind him.Lucas turned to find Kenneth Park, the former SEC investigator he'd brought in to oversee the investment division. Kenneth had proven to be exactly what the organization needed—incorruptible, competent, and willing to challe
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Chapter 179Two years later..........Lucas Johnson stood in the renovated executive suite overlooking the family organization's headquarters, watching the sun rise over a campus that looked almost nothing like the one he'd inherited. The buildings were the same, but everything else had changed. New leadership. New protocols. New culture.He'd defeated them all—Marcus, the Sentinel Systems operatives, The Architect's network, every corrupted branch of the organization that had tried to use him as their instrument. And he'd done it without becoming what they were."Early morning contemplation?" Dev's voice came from the doorway. "That's either a good sign or you haven't slept."Lucas turned, managing a small smile. "A little of both. Coffee?""Always," Dev said, entering and accepting the cup Lucas poured from the carafe on the side table. He joined Lucas at the window. "Big day. Board presentation at ten, then the foundation gala tonight. You ready?""As ready as I'll ever be," Lucas
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Chapter 178Lucas Johnson sat in what had once been Marcus's office, now stripped of its expensive artwork and personal effects. The space felt sterile, functional—exactly what he needed for the work ahead. Spread across the conference table were personnel files representing over two hundred employees across the family organization, each one flagged for review.Dev entered carrying his tablet and two cups of coffee. He set one in front of Lucas and took a seat across from him, his expression carefully neutral."You're really going through with this," Dev said, gesturing at the files scattered across the table."I don't have a choice," Lucas replied, opening the first file. "I had found the corrupted files. I have to clean it up."The next file belonged to Sandra Oakes, who'd managed one of the investment portfolios. Her credentials had been fabricated—a detail that had somehow escaped notice during her hiring because a senior executive's assistant had vouched for her personally."Oak
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Chapter 177The investigation Lucas Johnson had initiated three weeks ago had grown far beyond his initial expectations. What had started as a targeted probe into Marcus's conspiracy had metastasized into something much larger, spreading through the Johnson family organization like wildfire consuming dry timber.Lucas stood in the conference room of the family's corporate headquarters, watching through the glass walls as federal investigators moved through the building with methodical precision. Boxes of documents were being carried out on rolling carts. Hard drives were being seized. Employees were being interviewed in every available office space."It's gotten out of control," Dominic said quietly beside him, his arm still in a sling. "You know that, right?""I know," Lucas replied, his voice tight. He watched a team of auditors emerge from the finance department, their faces grim. "But I don't know how to stop it."The door opened behind them, and Margaret Chen, the lead federal pr
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Chapter 176:Lucas Johnson inserted the flash drive into his laptop while Dominic settled more comfortably on the couch, favoring his injured arm. The screen populated with folders, each meticulously labeled and dated. Lucas clicked on one marked "Sentinel Communications - Classified.""These messages," Lucas said, opening the first file. "I saw fragments of them months ago. I thought you were reporting to handlers, giving them updates on me."Dominic shook his head slowly. "I know. That's what it was designed to look like." He leaned forward, wincing at the movement. "Pull up the message dated April seventh. That was my first real contact with them."Lucas found the file and opened it. The message read:D. Hart to J. Morrison (Sentinel Systems): I have information regarding irregularities in evaluation protocols being applied to personnel under my command. Request secure channel for discussion of potential corruption within assessment framework."Morrison," Lucas said. "I remember th
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Chapter 175Lucas Johnson sat surrounded by scattered papers and glowing laptop screens, each displaying documents he'd reviewed dozens of times before. But now, with the knowledge of Dominic's true investigation fresh in his mind, everything looked different. Every piece of evidence he'd once interpreted as betrayal suddenly demanded reexamination.He pulled up the first intercepted report—a document he'd found two months ago that had shattered his trust in Dominic. The header read "Subject Psychological Assessment - Lucas Johnson." Lucas had read it as a clinical dissection of his vulnerabilities, information that could be weaponized against him.Now, he read it again."Jesus," he breathed, his eyes moving down the page with new understanding.The document wasn't an assessment of his weaknesses. It was a catalog of attacks. Each "vulnerability" listed was actually documentation of a coordinated assault on his mental state. Where Lucas had read "Subject shows increased isolation from
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