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Your Time Is Almost Up.-part2
Justin instantly froze.A heavy, nervous bead of sweat broke out across his forehead, tracing a sharp line down his temple. His eyes widened in absolute panic, and his jaw worked mutely for a second as his grand illusion collided with the brick wall of reality. He hadn't expected her to hit him with his own fabricated title right to his face.Chloe noticed Justin’s immediate, cowardly physical collapse. Her head whipped around to stare at him in shock, before she whipped back to face Roxana, scrambling desperately to cover for him."He—he is the Lancaster heir!" Chloe stammered, her voice losing its previous venomous bounce as anxiety crept in. "How dare you mock his status! Just because you're blinded by your love for a broke nobody doesn't mean you can disrespect corporate royalty!"Justin swallowed hard, desperately trying to salvage his shattered dignity. He puffed out his chest again, forcing a weak, defensive scoff."The...the company stock market has been fluctuating!" Justin b
Your Time Is Almost Up.-part1
Roxana didn’t flinch. She slowly pulled back from Lorenzo’s embrace, smoothing down the high waist of her ivory skirt with unhurried grace, as though she hadn’t just been caught being intimate.She turned her dark, unimpressed gaze toward the intruders, letting out a long, audible sigh that radiated profound exhaustion and utter contempt."Chloe," Roxana said, her voice smooth, level, and laced with icy boredom. "Tell me...did you somehow miss the memo about basic, civilized human manners? Or has your education always lacked the simple decency required to knock before entering a private office?"Chloe’s face flushed a mottled, furious red. She stepped further into the room, her designer heels clicking sharply against the plush carpet, with Justin trailing nervously a few paces behind her like a stray dog caught in the headlights."Don't you dare stand there and lecture me on manners, Roxana!" Chloe shrieked, her voice echoing shrilly off the high glass windows as she threw her hands u
Sole Heir.-part2
The playful warmth in Lorenzo’s eyes suddenly deepened, shifting into something intensely proud. He rested his forehead gently against hers, letting out a slow, steady breath."I do," Lorenzo murmured, his voice dropping into a quiet, vibrating tone. "I went to the board meeting this morning."Roxana’s breath caught. Her dark eyes widened, the teasing playfulness vanishing as the immense reality of what had happened hit her. She gripped the lapels of his jacket, her heart hammering against her ribs."And?" she asked, her voice breathless. "Lorenzo, tell me. What happened with the board? What did they say?"A slow, triumphant smile touched the corners of Lorenzo’s mouth. He looked deep into her eyes, letting the words savor themselves before he spoke."I beat him," Lorenzo said simply. "Completely. Every fraudulent ledger he cooked was exposed, every saboteur he planted was uncovered, and the board saw right through his pathetic tantrums. Thomas and Nelson were publicly humiliated and
Sole Heir.-part1
Stepping into the lobby of the Hawthorne Conglomerate was Lorenzo.He was dressed just as he was in the morning—a meticulously tailored, bespoke dark-three-piece suit that fit his broad shoulders and lean, athletic frame with perfection.A sharp white dress shirt peeked out from beneath the cuffs, paired with a dark silk tie. Every single line of the garment had been crafted to project his supreme, untouchable authority.As he walked past the reception desk, the collective breathing of half the female staff hitched. Junior associates, financial analysts, and visiting executives openly froze in their tracks, turning their heads to stare as he strode by, their eyes wide with awed appreciation.Lorenzo didn’t even flicker his gaze toward them. His dark, intense eyes remained locked straight ahead, his stride unhurried, and effortlessly graceful. To him, the admiring glances were nothing more than background noise. His entire focus was fixed on a single destination forty-five floors above
Let The Real Game Begin.-part2
The sheer, unfiltered humiliation of Lorenzo’s words hit Thomas harder than any physical blow could have.The sarcasm wasn't loud; it was quiet, and lethal. It stripped away every illusion of brilliance Thomas had ever convinced himself he possessed, leaving him exposed as a desperate, talentless fraud in front of the entire executive board.A collective, stifled cough echoed from a director down the table, trying desperately to mask a laugh.Thomas lost his remaining mind. He let out a feral screech, wrenching his arms free from the directors with a burst of adrenaline-fueled strength. "I'll kill you!" he lunged forward again, his fingers clawing toward Lorenzo's throat.Before Lorenzo even had to raise a hand to neutralize him, a sharp, authoritative crack rang out across the room."Thomas! Enough!"Nelson Lancaster, who had remained shrunk down in his chair like a whipped dog throughout the entire exchange, finally snapped out of his paralysis.He stood up, his face ashen, his voic
Let The Real Game Begin.-part1
The heavy double doors of the boardroom clicked shut, sealing the latch with a finality that echoed like a falling guillotine across the polished mahogany.The moment the solid oak barrier cut Lord Eduardo and the butler from view, the fragile, suffocating restraint that had kept the room together completely evaporated.Thomas Lancaster erupted.His face, which had moments before been pale with shock, flushed to a dark, dangerous, mottled shade of crimson.Veins bulged along his neck, straining against the collar of his expensive bespoke shirt as he shoved his chair back so violently it crashed backward against the wainscoting."You!" Thomas shrieked, his voice cracking with a high-pitched, unhinged fury as he pointed a trembling, jagged finger straight across the table at Lorenzo. "This is your fault! All of it! You engineered this entire miserable farce from the shadows!"Lorenzo didn't flinch. Slowly, Lorenzo stood up from his chair. He smoothed the lapel of his tailored dark suit
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