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Chapter 1: The Stain on the Marble
The marble floors were pristine—shining like the surface of still water—until the mop skidded just a little too far and knocked over the cleaning bucket.A splash of soapy water spread across the foyer.A moment later, thunder.“Idiot!”The shout echoed off the high ceilings of the Rosewell Mansion like a whip crack. Gregory flinched, already dropping to his knees, scrambling to soak the water up with his sleeves before anyone else could see it.Too late.Mr. Rosewell, tall and broad with a jaw clenched so tight it looked carved from granite, stormed into the room in his slippers.“I told you to clean quietly! Now look—look at this mess! This is imported Carrara marble! Do you even know what that is? Of course you don’t.”Gregory kept his eyes down. “I’m sorry, sir. It won’t happen again.”Mr. Rosewell’s voice dropped to a quieter, more dangerous tone. “It never should’ve happened.”Behind him, Gregory could hear the snickers.Here they come.Seth, the eldest son, leaned against the s
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The Housekeeper’s Legacy Chapter 21: Ghosts in the Vault
Gregory’s eyes stayed locked on Amelia, though the world around him seemed to tilt.“Voss is interim chairman?” he asked slowly, each word pulled from his throat like gravel.Amelia nodded. “The board claims he’s the ‘only neutral party with deep ties to the company’s legacy.’ It’s a lie. They’re handing him control.”Crane’s voice buzzed in over speakerphone. “He’s using the chaos to slip in. While the world focuses on Marcus and Jasper, Voss becomes the real kingmaker.”Gregory ran a hand through his hair. “I need leverage. Something Voss can’t spin, bury, or silence.”“I might have a lead,” Amelia said, spinning her laptop around. “There’s a rumor about a hidden archive in the original Caldwell estate—an underground vault built by Richard Caldwell himself. No digital records. Just hard files. Secrets.”Gregory leaned closer. “What kind of secrets?”She pulled up a grainy architectural blueprint. “Old contracts, buried transactions… and a sealed file labeled ‘Operation Ashbone.’”Cr
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The Housekeeper’s Legacy Chapter 20: The Man in the Shadows
The gala aftermath was chaos.News vans blanketed the Caldwell Tower like vultures circling a fresh corpse. Social media exploded with footage of the scene: Gregory’s face lit by stage lights as he claimed his birthright… Marcus being shot and arrested… Jasper dragged away in cuffs.By midnight, the Caldwell Corporation's stock had plummeted 18%.But deep inside the tower—beyond the flashing lights, the public spectacle, the gasping headlines—Gregory sat alone in a dim conference room.Waiting.The door creaked open.Amelia stepped in, holding a manila folder and a black USB stick.
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The Housekeeper’s Legacy Chapter 19: Into the Lion’s Den
The Caldwell Tower stood like a monolith in the center of the city—sixty floors of steel, glass, and secrets. At the top, chandeliers were being polished, red carpets unfurled, and champagne chilled.Tonight wasn’t just a gala. It was a coronation.Jasper’s coronation.Marcus had planned it meticulously: the formal announcement of Jasper as his heir, the symbolic passing of power through a golden signet ring, and the final signing of transition papers that would make Jasper the public—and legal—face of the entire empire.Every major shareholder, board member, and government contact would be there.And Gregor
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The Housekeeper’s Legacy Chapter 18: The Devil’s Leverage
Gregory stared at the dead phone line, his mind racing.Mrs. Dillard.She had been the one constant in his chaotic childhood—the only person who showed him kindness during the darkest years. She’d bandaged his scraped knees, snuck him extra food, told him bedtime stories when his “father” forgot he existed.And now they had her.He slammed the phone down and stormed out of the room.Crane looked up from a terminal. “Something happen?”“They got Mrs. Dillard,” Gregory said, breath ragged. “They’re using her against me.”
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The Housekeeper’s Legacy Chapter 45: The Cost of a Name
The night was thick with shadows, the only light coming from the headlights of the approaching vehicle. The world felt far too quiet, the sound of their footsteps muffled by the dense forest floor. Gregory’s heart raced in his chest, and the weight of the gun in his hand felt more real than ever. He hadn’t signed up for any of this. He hadn’t asked for a legacy, for a war that seemed to be brewing all around him.But now, as they made their way deeper into the woods, the reality of it hit him harder than before. He wasn’t just Gregory the housekeeper anymore. He wasn’t just a forgotten son. He was someone else—someone tied to a legacy, a company, a father he hadn’t known existed.The man beside him, who had been his guide through this chaos, moved swiftly, his eyes scanning the surroundings. His
The Housekeeper’s Legacy Chapter 16: The Devil’s Deal
The world blurred around Gregory as the boat sped through the dark waters. The gunshot wound throbbed in time with the pounding of his heart, each beat a fresh jolt of agony.Amelia pressed a wad of torn cloth against his bleeding shoulder, her hands slick with his blood."Stay with me!" she shouted over the roar of the engine and the crash of the waves.Gregory gritted his teeth and forced his eyes open. He couldn’t afford to pass out. Not now. Not when they were so close.Crane steered the boat with deadly focus, glancing back every few seconds."We can't go back to the mainland," he barked. "They’ll have every port locked down within the hour.""Then where?" Amelia demanded.Crane's jaw tightened. "We hide deeper."They reached a forgotten cove miles away from the city, hidden by jagged cliffs and dense fog. An old smuggler’s cave—abandoned, or so Crane claimed.Gregory stumbled off the boat with Amelia’s help, collapsing onto the rocky shore.Blake, already waiting with supplies
The Housekeeper’s Legacy Chapter 17: The Letter in the Fire
The rain had stopped, but the storm inside Gregory hadn’t.He stood at the edge of the lighthouse balcony, his arm freshly bandaged, watching the waves crash below. The wind whipped through his hair, but his thoughts were somewhere else—buried in a time he barely remembered.The truth Crane had revealed played on repeat in his head.They didn’t just hide you. They stole you.He couldn’t sleep. Could barely breathe. Every memory of childhood now felt tainted. Every moment with “Mr. Caldwell” dripped with a new layer of poison.Behind him, the old wooden door creaked open.Amelia stepped out, her expression soft.“I thought you might jump,” she said, trying to keep it light.He gave a humorless laugh. “And miss the look on Jasper’s face when I take everything from him? Not a chance.”She walked over slowly, hands in her coat pockets. “Crane found something else.”Gregory turned.She pulled out a thin envelope—aged, yellowing at the corners.“It was buried in the last batch of files,” sh
The Housekeeper’s Legacy Chapter 15: Shadows on Black Rock
The safehouse was no longer safe.After the sniper attack, Gregory and Amelia vanished into one of Crane’s backup hideouts—an abandoned train station turned bunker beneath the city. Concrete walls. No windows. Triple firewalls on the network. Silent as a grave.Amelia sat at the far corner, legs pulled to her chest, eyes wide and sleepless.Gregory paced, fists tight. “They tried to kill you.”“No,” Amelia said softly, “they tried to kill you. I was just a witness.”Gregory turned sharply. “Don’t say that like you don’t matter. You do. They know it. That’s why they targeted us both.”Crane emerged from the shadows, holding a tablet. “I traced the shot’s trajectory. The sniper used military-grade equipment. Suppressed barrel. Infrared scope. Whoever it was, they were ex-military—possibly even current.”“Voss has soldiers now?” Gregory asked.Crane nodded grimly. “He has everything.”Blake stepped forward, pulling up a satellite map. He pointed to a speck off the coast—Black Rock Island
The Housekeeper’s Legacy Chapter 14: A Warning Shot
The screen went black just as quickly as it had come alive.Jasper stood frozen in the darkened office, fists clenched, face pale.“He hacked us,” he growled. “That bastard hacked us.”Marcus didn’t flinch. He simply sipped his drink, unbothered by the chaos.“Let him play his little games,” Marcus said calmly. “Every flare he lights only makes him more visible. The wolves are already moving.”Jasper turned, furious. “You said this wouldn’t happen! You said he was just a fluke—some ghost with no proof!”“And now he has your face on video,” Marcus said. “Don’t blame me because you left evidence.”Jasper smashed a crystal tumbler against the floor.“This ends now.”Back at the safehouse, Gregory shut the laptop and exhaled. The live feed had been risky—exposing their location even briefly could have tipped off someone watching.But it was necessary.He wanted Jasper to know he wasn’t in control anymore.“That was reckless,” Blake muttered, pacing behind him. “Broadcasting to psychos who
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