Alice and her family stood frozen like mannequins, struggling to process what just happened.
Benjamin Burton—Mr. Untouchable—was now on the floor, wrecked. His empire? Shattered. And the man responsible? Chris. The same man who didn’t even make a single phone call… or step outside the office. Karen kept glancing between her daughter and the collapsed Benjamin, eyes twitching like she was doing mental math. Ava looked just as puzzled. “How did he do that?” she whispered under her breath. Before anyone could wrap their heads around it, Benjamin shot to his feet and grabbed Chris by the collar like a mad dog. “You son of a bitch! You did this, didn’t you?” he barked, eyes bloodshot. His fist cocked back, ready to land a punch... ...but Chris didn’t flinch. “What exactly do you think you’re doing?” Chris growled. His palm snapped forward, grabbing Benjamin’s fist mid-air and clenching it tight. The sound of bones grinding echoed through the office. “AAARGH!” Benjamin screamed like a goat in labor. “Let go! You bastard! How the hell are you this strong?!” Chris stepped closer, still gripping the fist with enough force to shatter confidence. “You wanted to humiliate me?” he said quietly, his voice sharp as broken glass. “I’ll leave you here today, just like the fool you are. Same way your jailbird of a brother crumbled. You’re no different.” He released Benjamin’s hand and watched him crash to the floor with a grunt. No sympathy. No apology. Chris turned, grabbed Alice’s hand without a word, and walked out like the ending of an action movie. Benjamin was left gasping. But just as Karen was about to exit as well, something soft brushed against her ankle. She looked down—Benjamin was on the floor, gripping her leg like a child. “Please, Mrs. Nile…” he choked. “I’m alone in this. Help me. Help me clear the mortgage…” Karen looked down at him like he was gum on her shoe. “Let me go, Benjamin.” Her voice was dripping with disgust. “You? Begging now? Wow. You're too poor to realize you're not in my class anymore.” She sneered, peeled his fingers off her leg with one quick kick, and walked off. When they got outside, Karen took a deep breath. What had just happened left Ava and her mother speechless. They sat in the back of the car, eyes wide, silent. But Alice… she couldn’t stop staring at Chris. Her gaze followed him like a camera lens. He didn’t flinch. He didn’t celebrate. He just stared out the window. And that made it worse. Did he really bring Benjamin down? How? Her brain said no. But the memory of his threats earlier, the rage in his eyes… it haunted her. Still, she forced herself to believe someone else must’ve done it. There’s no way Chris—the ex-convict, the boy who once took the fall for her sister—could destroy Benji’s Corp from inside a room. Just as she looked away, Chris turned to her. His mind wandered. He remembered how it all happened. The Soul Racer. It was small—sapphire-shaped and ancient-looking. A pendant once held by the Dragon Lord himself. Chris remembered the old man in jail, frail and dying, placing it in his hand. «“This connects your soul to the Oracle,” the old man whispered. “Once connected, you don’t need a phone. Don’t need your voice. You’ll control your enemies without touching them. This is your destiny. You are the Dragon Lord now.”» The words echoed as Chris touched the chain under his shirt. Just then, his phone vibrated. it was a message. From Miss Poison. “Zack is back. He heard about what happened to Mr. Jones—Edward’s father—and just returned from the States.” Chris’s fist curled instantly. His teeth gritted. Zack. That name burned like acid in his memory. That name wasn't just familiar, Chris had known him for ages now. Twelve years ago… “You don’t have what it takes to run Falcon, Chris,” Zack had said, voice arrogant and eyes shining with envy. “I’ll take it from you. And that’s on period.” “But Falcon was my father’s legacy. He left it for me!” Chris had pleaded. “They promised me I’d run it when I turned 18…” “I turned 18 before you,” Zack had grinned, cruel. “So guess who’s the boss now?” As Chris remembered all this, he couldn't stop clenching his fists tightly. Zack took over his father's company years ago and refused to give it back to him. And now? He's back! Chris muttered under his breath, voice like thunder rumbling, “Welcome back, Zack. Now watch me burn everything you stole.” Just then, the car jerked to a halt. Chris looked up. “Why did we stop?” Karen yawned. “I’m hungry. We’re getting food.” They stepped out of the car and stood in front of a modern glass-front eatery. Chris’s heart dropped when he saw the name glinting on the signboard: FALCON TOUR. The name hit like a brick to the chest. His father’s legacy. Right in front of him. Turned into a flashy eatery. “What are you waiting for, Chris?” Ava asked. “Let’s go in.” Chris clenched his jaw. His fists curled again—but this time, something strange happened. A voice echoed in his mind: “Remain quiet. Defend your integrity. Never defend yourself, my Lord.” He paused. It was the Soul Racer again. He remembered what the old man said: “The pendant gives advice when your soul is about to crack. Listen to it.” Chris nodded slowly. He breathed deeply, tucked his anger into the back of his mind, and walked into the eatery behind them. **** Inside the café, Karen and Alice were already seated at a table for four. Chris walked toward his seat. But just as he went to pull out the chair— it vanished under him. He hit the floor hard. The sound of laughter made his blood run hot. He looked up. Zack stood tall, smug as ever, his hand still gripping the chair. Alice was beside him, smiling wickedly and stroking Zack’s abs like she was polishing a trophy. “Long time no see, ex-husband,” she purred, her fingers trailed up Zack’s chest.
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17. I Have A Mission For You!
Zack glared at Chris, his rage barely contained. The reality of what was happening still refused to settle. His company—his dream—was crumbling before his eyes. Sponsors pulling out. Contracts terminating without warning. And all of it began after Chris made that threat.Gritting his teeth, he stormed to the VIP table. His voice tried to stay calm, respectful, anything to patch the damage.“You all don’t have to make hasty decisions, okay?” he said, forcing a placating tone. “We can talk this out. This company just launched today—can we really afford a misunderstanding already?”A stern-looking man in a tailored suit rose from his seat. His voice was firm and unapologetic.“I’d like to remind you, Mr. Leonard, that this isn’t a personal decision,” he said, gesturing toward the others at the table. “The board gave the directive. It wasn’t just me—everyone here received the same order from higher up.”Zack’s throat went dry. He looked around at the other VIPs, but their eyes were distan
16. Terminate All The Partnership. Right Now!
Zack’s eyes narrowed as he watched the officers handcuff Alice. His gaze shifted to Chris, dark and heavy with accusation. The tension simmered between them.“You must be really satisfied now, huh?” Zack’s voice cut through the air like a blade. “Throwing all the blame on Alice just to save your own skin. You faked the evidence, didn’t you?”Chris turned slowly, his face unreadable. Then his lips curled into a mocking grin. “Wow… are you seriously defending Alice now? You’ve got to be kidding me, Zack. That girl spent thirty minutes crying at your feet, begging you to believe she was innocent. But what did you do?” He stepped closer, voice dripping with sarcasm. “You stood there like a statue, acting like she was speaking Martian. And now that she’s in cuffs, you’re suddenly some knight in shining armor? Give me a break.”Zack’s jaw clenched. Chris wasn’t done.“Man up!” Chris snapped, his tone growing sharper. “You're acting like a damn clown, and it's embarrassing!”With a growl, Za
15. Arrest Her. Right Now!
Alice froze, her breath catching in her throat. Her jaw fell open, but no words followed. The surveillance footage played mercilessly on the giant screen, showing the exact moment she faked a fall—only to discreetly slide the necklace into Chris’s pocket.Her knees trembled beneath her as dread tightened in her chest. Chris stood still, calm on the outside but smirking inside. He watched her panic build, and he relished every second of it—knowing exactly how this moment was orchestrated.While Alice stirred chaos to draw attention, Miss Poison had gone fully alert. Her crew, already scattered across the event, had their eyes wide open. Chris had seen this coming. He knew Alice and her family were up to something, and he’d made sure his people were in position. So when Alice slyly slipped the necklace into his shorts, he saw everything—clear as day. He didn’t react. Just a glance up at Miss Poison’s crew, who gave him a quick nod, confirming they were ready to strike.But Alice wasn’t
14. Beating You In Your Own Game!
The moment Alice's voice pierced the room, Karen stormed toward Chris and slapped him hard across the cheek. Her chest rose with fury as her fingers jabbed in his direction. "I've always known you were stupid—but stealing your ex-wife's necklace? I never expected that from you!" Chris reeled slightly, his cheek burning, but his voice remained firm. "I didn't steal that necklace!" Before he could even breathe, Zack’s deep, cutting voice rang out from behind. "Then who took the necklace? A ghost? Or a demon?" Zack stepped forward, hands buried in his pockets, eyes locked on Chris. "Answer me, Chris Loner. If you didn’t take it, then who did?" The guests erupted in whispers, their voices rising like a tide of judgment. All heads turned toward Chris with suspicion, their eyes full of disdain—except Ava. Her gaze, though distant, held a sliver of hope. "Why so quiet? Cat got your tongue?" Alice teased with venom. Chris snapped, his voice sharp. "And what did you expect me to say or d
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As Zack's hand slid through Alice's thighs, Chris burned with fury, the wrath of the Dragon within him stirring wildly. Zack glanced up at Chris, eyes locking as he caressed Alice's body. Just as Chris opened his mouth to unleash chaos, a knock on the door shattered the moment. "Sir, I think the event is about to begin!" a voice called, stalling Chris’s rage. Alice paused and gave Zack a sultry smile, silently promising they'd resume later. Today marked Zack’s big day—the grand launch of his company. The banquet was packed with high-profile guests. Karen and Ava had already arrived, looking regal and polished. As they stood admiring the opulence, Ava’s eyes found Chris standing stiffly beside the stage. She felt a pinch of pity, knowing his obedience kept him under her mother’s thumb. While she watched him in silent conflict, Alice descended the stairs, one arm wrapped around Zack's. They moved like British royalty. Just as she passed by Chris, her heel caught the step. She stag
012: Watch Me Make Love To Your Ex-wife!
Chris turned around slowly, his steps hesitant. But instead of meeting Karen’s gaze, his eyes locked with Zack’s. The tension between them was heavy, raw. Neither of them blinked, both trapped in silent despair. Chris’s hands curled tightly into fists. “So, are you going to do what I told you,” Karen’s voice cut through, sharp and unapologetic, “or would you rather walk out of this house?” Her words left Ava and Zack stiff where they stood, caught in the heat of the moment. Zack scoffed. “Why are you staring at me?” he barked, eyes narrowing. “Your foster mother asked you a question, not me. So give her an answer! Don’t look at me like I’m your destiny helper!” The mockery in his tone bit hard. Chris blinked hard and dropped his gaze to the floor, his jaw tightening. “I will do as you said,” he muttered, each word dragged through clenched teeth. “I’ll work for Zack as his bodyguard.” Zack grinned wide, smugness radiating from him. “Good boy,” he said, giving Chris’s shoulder a p
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