CHAPTER 5
THE NEXT MORNING The conference room on the 42nd floor of Kane Tower was built for power. A table of polished black marble stretched twenty feet. A screen the size of a movie theater hung at the wall. Alex sat at the head beside Thomas, who was arranging folders. The door opened. Diane Williams entered first. She saw Alex and froze. "What is he doing here?" Thomas stood. "Mrs. Williams. Mr. Carter is here at my invitation. You may sit, or you can excuse yourself through the door." Diane's jaw clenched for a while before taking her seat at the far end of the table. Emma entered with Ryan's hand possessive on her back. She wore black. Her eyes found Alex and widened. "Alex? Why are you here?" Ryan's face went red. "That's the con artist from last night—" "Sit. Down." Thomas growled. They sat. Lauren came in looking miserable and mouthed sorry to Alex before sliding into a chair. Then Logan Kane walked in, expensive suit, confident stride. He saw Alex and faltered. "Wright." His voice was tight. "Why is my father's charity case sitting at this table?" "Everything will be explained. Please sit, Mr. kane." Logan sat across from Alex, staring like he could make him disappear. Board members and lawyers kept pouring in. Finally, a technician gave Thomas a thumbs up. "We're live in five." Diane straightened her jacket. Emma smoothed her hair. None of them understood what was about to happen. "We're live." Thomas looked at the camera. "Good afternoon. I am Thomas Wright, executor of the estate of Richard Kane. This reading is being broadcast globally to an estimated 2.3 billion viewers. What you're about to witness is unprecedented." He paused. "Richard Kane passed away two weeks ago, leaving an estate valued at $1.2 trillion. His will contains... unconventional provisions. For the past three year, an experiment was conducted at his direction. A test of character for his biological son, Alexander Carter." Every head in the room snapped toward Alex. Emma's lips parted. Her voice came out barely audible. "Alex... you're his son?" "The test," Thomas continued. "Was simple... could a man raised with nothing, endure cruelty, maintain his integrit? The footage you're about to see document three years of Alex's life. Every moment was recorded. What you will see will determine who inherits the kane fortune." The lights dimmed and the screen flickered. First image: Alex standing in a kitchen, eating alone. Through the doorway, the family sat at a dinner. Diane's voice: "Don't you dare bring that garbage near us. You eat where the help eats." Emma looked away from the screen. The footage continued. Alex on his hands and knees scrubbing floors. Curling into a thin blanket in the garage. Diane's insults. Emma growing distant. Ryan appearing at dinners while Alex served. The anniversary party. The blessing ceremony. The pregnancy announcement. Alex's belonging on the lawn. Silence filled the room. Then a new footage appeared. Diane at a bank accepting a check. The date stamp reads three years earlier. A voice-over played: "Yes, I understand. I'm to house him as part of executive screening purposes." Diane lurched forward in her chair. "That was a legitimate arrangement! I was told this was—" "You were paid fifty thousand dollars monthly. Thomas muttered. "By Richard Kane's estate. But you were never told to destroy his son! Were you?. Diane kept mute instantly. More footage. Ryan in a lawyer's office, signing papers. The lawyer's voice: "Your startup will be funded entirely by kane industries subsidiaries." Ryan's face went slack. "I built my company from nothing—" "You built nothing, Mr. Fletcher. Every dollar in your account came from Richard Kane." Emma turned to stare at Ryan like she'd never seen him before. New footage. Three years ago. Richard Kane's office. Logan sat across the desk from him. Richard's voice was measured and clear. "Logan, you have a brother. His name is Alexander. He's undergoing a three-year character test. If he maintains integrity throughout, he will inherits everything. Your role is to stay silent. Do nothing to help or hurt him." Logan on screen, voice bitter: "Yes. I understand." The footage jumped forward. Different dates. Logan in an office watching surveillance monitors. All showing Alex suffering. Logan watching it all, his face was expressionless. Present-day Logan stood on his feet. "I was told to stay out of it! I followed instructions exactly!" "You watched your brother suffer for three year," Thomas's voice carried across the room. "You Knew the truth who he was, and you chose silence because you hoped he'd fail. That is the measure of your character, Logan." Logan sank back into his chair. The screen went dark. Thomas turned to face the cameras again. "For three year, Alexwas pushed past human endurance. He had every justification to steal, to lie. Instead, he worked honestly. He remained faithful to a wife who betrayed him. He helped others despite having nothing himself. Never compromised his principles. That is why he inherits. Not because of his bloodline." He picked up the will. "Alex demonstrated unwavering integrity. He passed every measure." Thomas looked at Alex. "Therefore, I hereby declare Alexander Carter the sole heir of the Kane estate. All assets, companies, properties. One point two trillion dollars. Effective immediately." For a brief second, there was only Silence. Then chaos. Diane flared up. "This is fraud! I'll contest this in every court—" "You'll pay back the $600,000 you owe, Mrs. Williams. That monthly payment was structured as a loan. It's due immediately." The color drained from her face. Ryan stood, voice rising. "Then my company is still mine—" "Your company dissolves today, Mr Fletcher. You built nothing." Emma didn't stand. She just stared at Alex, her voice breaking. "You knew. Last night at the club. You already knew what I'd thrown away." Alex spoke for the first time since the footage began. His voice was quiet and calm. "No, Emma. I found out yesterday. One day after you told me I'd never be enough. But you know what? The man you married three years ago would have forgiven you. That man died on our anniversary." He met her eyes. "I'm someone else now." Emma's face crumpled. Alex stood. "Are we finished here?" "We are, Mr. Kane." Alex walked toward the door. At the threshold, he looked back. "I was tested to see if I'd stay human. You were tested to see if you had any humanity when you taught no one was watching." He paused. "I passed. You didn't. That's the only difference that matters." He walked out. Behind him, Diane's voice rose to a scream as she grabbed at lawyers. Ryan paced the room, phone pressed to his ear, making desperate calls. Emma sat frozen in her chair, tears running silently down her face. Logan stared at the table, watching his entire world crumble. Outside in the hallway, Thomas caught up. "How do you feel?" Alex thought about Emma's tears. Logan's shame. Diane's panic. Ryan's desperation. "Free," he said. And for the first time in three years. He was.Latest Chapter
056 QUIET DEFIANT
Jessica pulled the pillow closer for the millionth time since she'd locked herself up. Or rather, it was everyone's wish for her to stay put.*When was the last time I saw outside?*The thought roamed free in her mind, and honestly, it wasn't that much of a disaster.She chewed the cover of her pen, which had gotten flat with the amount of time her teeth made contact with it, as she scribbled on the paper in front of her.She adjusted the rim of her eyeglasses, her concentration on the laptop in front of her. A flash drive she'd stolen from her father's safe when he left to eat breakfast, thinking she was being sober in her room. He'd left his door totally unguarded.Thinking she was reflecting on her mistakes? She scoffed loudly.Let him continue being delusional.Magdalene Torres.Her mother's name.It was buried in the whisks of the earth, never to be found or surfaced again.But not when her daughter was alive.Jessica brought out the faded album she'd kept since she was a kid. Th
055: The signature that ruined them all
The glass wall reflected everything inside the room. The black luminous walls gave the atmosphere a sense of ambience.At the front of the glass wall, showing the most beautiful part of the building, Philip stood with his arms akimbo, a glass of water in his hands.He hadn't taken a sip from it. He just kept rolling it in his hands, observing the city unfold. Cars passing by looked like tiny ants.He folded his hand tightly on the glass, eyes dancing around as the door to his office opened."You came late," he growled, smashing the glass in his hand on the floor.He turned aggressively to the person who walked in, and his eyes widened.He quickly bowed his head. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I didn't know it was you," he begged."Who were you waiting for? Alex?" The last part was a joke. Why did it sound so high-pitched?Philip didn't look up. His head stayed bowed as he folded his hands behind him, not knowing which answer to give."Answer, boy. Are you waiting for someone?" The voice ca
054: THE HOUSE OF ENEMIES
Ryan rolled on the floor. The cold cell had made his whole body feel weak.He looked at the other guy in the cell. They hadn't breathed near each other, much less talked. But Ryan heard he was also charged for theft.He remembered his predicament.The manager.Who was that man? How did he know about his past?Many unanswered questions lingered in his mind. He had thoughts colliding in him.As he wondered how he'd landed into this.Did Miss Thatcher know who she was working with?He used the last strength in him to hold the bars and began to shake them aggressively."I didn't steal the money. Just let me go. I'll tell you the truth.""You think they'll release you if you keep doing this?"He stopped when he heard the other inmate speak."Nobody fucking cares. Stop making noise in my ear!" The inmate was shaking, his fists clenched, eyes blazing, and Ryan felt suffocated instantly.Ryan was taken aback. Why the sudden yell?Then he understood. He'd just been locked up with a psychopath.
053: THE TRAP CLOSES
CHAPTER FIFTY-THREE THE TRAP CLOSES The night air was chilly, coupled with the trees' breeze. Emma reached the exit of Lauren's house and dropped her small bag heavily to the ground with a loud sigh.Her back was against the wide door, the metal sending large chills down her spine.She curled her mouth into a thin line, fingers clutching her clothes tightly till her hands started to ache."Is this... even a good idea? Marrying Logan?" she said to herself as her thoughts rambled.The door twisted.Diane opened the door from behind."You're back," she said lazily. Emma looked back, and if her mother was a fan of using mascara, she would have said she'd used too much.She didn't comment on that, though.Emma brushed past her and walked into the sitting room.Diane turned, her body shaking as she took slow steps inside."Did you cook?" Emma asked, already on her way to the kitchen."I didn't have the strength. Why did you come early?" Diane replied, slumping back onto the seat that had g
052: NO ONE HEARD HIM
Miss Thatcher walked angrily around the manager's office, her back against the door as her legs moved frantically around the room when the door slammed open."Where the heck have you been? Explain where Ryan is," she yelled, thinking it was the manager.She looked back. "There he is..." She rushed to Ryan, her legs stamping the ground like she might break the tiles."You thief..." She yelled as she lunged at him, slapping and kicking him angrily. "Where the heck did you keep my money? Where is it?" she screamed loudly.Ryan didn't move. He didn't even respond to her kicks. He stood there like a statue, rigid as fuck, and let her do her thing.She was pissed. Who wouldn't be?The manager had already fucked him up. He was here because of that stupid man. His body was wrecked, his strength diminishing as he felt his whole bones acting like they could break."Where is my money! You starved goat! Where did you take it?" she screamed as she grabbed his clothes.An effort that tightened his
51: A DEAL MADE ON HER KNEES
Emma rolled up her hair as it fell down into the cup of coffee she was holding again while she navigated to a customer's table."Are you okay? Will you really serve that coffee with your stinky hair falling into it?" A customer who saw her yelled.She stiffened and quickly acted like nothing was happening.Emma looked back to see if Mrs. Cat wasn't watching. Thank goodness, she was attending to someone in the backyard."Are you deaf?" the man yelled, and Emma flinched.She quickly went to the man and served him another coffee. "That's an extra," she whispered, making only the man hear her.He smiled awfully and sipped the new coffee without more words.She left him and started serving more customers.Night shift wasn't easy, but what choice did she have, especially when her mother had been bedridden for two days?Fucking pretender. She should have just said it out loud that she hated serving coffee.Emma balanced the tray in her hand as she moved around."Welcome," she said as the doo
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