The doorbell rang, and Ronald hastened to open the door with enthusiasm. It was as if he had been expecting guests.
An immaculately dressed man stepped in with two guards accompanying him. He wore an expensive Armani suit, and a gold Piaget watch jingled on his wrist."James?" Carol exclaimed, recognizing the stranger. "What are you doing here? You look… different."The billionaire put on a charming smile. "Hi, Carol. I'm so glad you haven't forgotten me. I came to this locality to sign a five-million-dollar housing project and decided to visit you while I am here."Ronald and Martha's eyes lit up. The billionaire talked about five million dollars so casually, which meant his net worth was several billion.James was heir to the Colberts, the fifth most wealthy family in Springfield city. Recently, he was made CEO of the company and now exerted much influence. In fact, they had invited him to their house that day to meet Carol."You are always welcome here, Mr. Colbert," Martha and Ronald blurted cheerfully in unison."It's so nice of you to visit," Carol said. Her troubled expressions had vanished, replaced by a warm smile. Ronald eyed Victor from the corner of his eyes. The man was apparently seeking clarification on the uninvited visitor's presence. James completely ignored Victor's existence and took a seat opposite Carol. "I've brought a few gifts," he said, gesturing to his guard, who placed three attractively-packed objects on the living room table.Martha rushed to open the gifts. "Oh, my God! Is that a platinum bracelet?" she exclaimed, holding up a jewelry item. "You are so generous, Mr. Colbert!""Yes, its price is $20,000," he said, pleased by the praise.Ronald and Josh unpacked their gifts to find expensive Rolex watches, each with their respective names embossed on the bands. "Thank you, Mr. Colbert," Ronald said. "This is really special." Josh flashed a two-thumbs-up at the billionaire.James nodded to them absent-mindedly and turned to Carol. He reached into his suit and retrieved a small-sized gift, handing it to her. Carol opened the packet to find a diamond-studded ring. "It cost $50,000," he said with pride. "I had it specially ordered from London.""Oh, James, you shouldn't have!" Carol exclaimed with an animated expression. She had never seen a larger diamond in her hands, which made her jubilant. Victor had brought her some cheap silver jewelry after their wedding and never bothered to get her anything else. Then she paused to process the implication. "But why a ring….?" she asked curiously.James put on a charming smile and said, "You turned down my offer of marriage four months back, remember? Now I have returned as CEO of Colbert Group. I own two mansions and have three expensive cars. All the luxuries that you have dreamt of will be yours. I can give you the life of a queen. What do you say to my offer of marriage now?"The beauty blushed at first; then, her expression turned solemn. "I'm married, James…""I know," the billionaire said unabashedly. "But that's not an issue for me. You can always get a divorce." Roland, Martha, and Josh nodded their agreement as if it were natural for Carol to get a divorce from her husband and marry James.Victor's eyes widened. Was that man trying to steal his wife right in front of him? Things started making sense to him. His in-laws' must have planned to sabotage their marriage. It was well staged. First, they showed him in a poor light before his wife as a penniless and desperate man. Then, immediately they presented James, a wealthy and eligible bachelor. The expected result was that Carol would leave Victor and get hitched to the billionaire.He flew off the handle. "Who the heck do you think you are?" he hollered at James Colbert. "Carol is married to me! How dare you barge into the house and talk to my wife with such liberty?"The guards stepped forward towards Victor, but James stopped them with a gesture. "No need to bother with this peasant. Everybody knows here about his impotence. He can't even get his wife a proper house, car, or jewelry. Neither will he let her escape his prison. Such a pathetic man he is.""Get out!" Victor barked, trembling with anger.James got to his feet and buttoned his suit. "Carol, you deserve better," he urged while leaving. "You have my number. Call me if you change your mind."James Colbert left with his guards. Martha and Ronald followed him to the porch, looking longingly at his Ferraris. James would be the perfect match for Carol. The gifts he had brought were worth almost $100,000! He had spent the amount as if it were spare change.Not only would the billionaire keep Carol in luxury, but he had also promised to rescue the drowning Atelier company if they let Carol marry him. They held hands and daydreamed about him being their son-in-law.Initially, they had planned to marry their daughter to James when he proposed to her three months back. However, Reginald Atelier disapproved of the match and chose Victor Damone instead. Ronald and Martha considered him the worst mistake of Carol's life. Victor owned no land, had barely any savings, and struggled to purchase a decent house for his wife. Moreover, right now, he was losing his mind over a few hundred thousand dollars taken from his account.Compared to James, he was practically a beggar.Victor took a deep breath to calm himself down. He was already tensed about his grandfather's health. Now he had to deal with a conspiracy to steal his wife?"Why are you still here?" Martha snapped at him, walking into the living room. "Aren't you a shameless man? I rue the day I married my daughter to you. Not only are you a low-earning peasant, but you are also petty about your money. Look at James Colbert. He is a real man who deserves a quality woman like Carol.""I wish we had married our daughter to that man. We'd all be living in a mansion right now. Instead, we are being screamed at by a petty, good-for-nothing son-in-law!""Leave my house, Victor," Roland said with finality. "Not only did you insult an honored guest, but you also attacked my son. Leave before I call the cops!"Latest Chapter
284 The Final Test
Ashfield Academy rallied its trainees early the next morning. Kate Harper stood at attention in the front row of the elite squad.The initial training had been a brutal filter for most, weeding out the weak and the unprepared. However, for Kate, it had been a cakewalk considering her vigilante training.From thousands of applicants, only forty-eight remained. Hardened young men and women ready to claim their place in Springfield's military police.Sergeant Harlan, a grizzled veteran with a leathery face and a gruff voice, paced before them. "Listen up, recruits!" he barked."You've survived the basics. Forty-eight of you stand here today, the best of the best. And topping the charts is Recruit Harper. She's outshone you all in every metric. If the rest of you slugs can't keep up, you'll be washing out soon enough."Kate felt a momentary flush of pride, but then remembered her purpose. She was here to infiltrate the military police and learn more about Victor Cromwell.The girl had dom
283 The King Returns
Valeria hesitated, her face a mask of shock and confusion. The Hand of the King was a latent ability Caesar had unlocked in them years ago. It was a surge of ethereal energy that amplified their strength and speed, drawn from his own essence.But with Victor Damone dead, it should have faded. "Fine. But since our master is gone, this won't work."She closed her eyes, focusing inward. Her right hand began to tremble, and to everyone's shock, including her own, a golden glow enveloped it. Energy crackled like lightning, surging through her veins.Valeria's eyes snapped open, staring at her hand in disbelief. "It... it works? What does this mean? This is unbelievable!"The room hung in tense silence for a few dramatic moments. Then Lance pushed himself up, rubbing his back. "Impossible. I wasn't given this power since I joined the NWO much later. However, the technology is clear. Without Victor Damone, there cannot be a Hand of the King. We mourned him."Maverick stared at Victor, suspic
282 True Strength
Victor pressed the advantage on Lance. His hand darted forward in a blur, grabbing the General by the collar. "Where do you think strength comes from?" he asked rhetorically.The others watched in disbelief as Victor lifted the man off the ground with one arm and slammed him down onto the carpeted floor. The air whooshed from Lance's lungs, and he lay there gasping.The room fell silent as the laughter of the other Generals died in their throats. Valeria's green eyes narrowed, while Drew's sharp features tightened in calculation.Maverick scoffed. "That was probably a move you practiced for years to show off. Lance was the weakest link among us anyway."Victor raised an eyebrow. "Is that so? Let's see what you got."Maverick growled and stepped up next, drawing two gleaming combat knives from hidden sheaths. "Knives are my game, Mayor. Let's see if you bleed like the rest. Don't worry, I'll try not to stab you fatally."He twirled the blades expertly as his scarred face twisted into a
281 Five-star Generals
Victor Cromwell stood behind his massive oak desk in the Mayor's chamber. The city of Springfield sprawled below like a living organism, pulsing with the construction sounds at Fort Cromwell.He adjusted his tailored suit, a far cry from the rugged attire he once wore as Victor Damone. But today was not about appearances. It was about reclaiming what was his, piece by piece.The doors swung open, and Clive Baron, his head butler and a 4-star in the New World Order, stepped in first. "Sir, your guests have arrived."Clive was one of the first to know the Cromwell identity's truth. In his Napoli suit impeccable as always, he bowed slightly and gestured to the four figures entering behind him.These were Victor's erstwhile Five-Star generals—the elite core of his old team from the NWO days. They didn't know him as Victor Damone, codename Caesar, whose funeral they had attended.To them, he was Victor Cromwell, the upstart Mayor who had risen from obscurity to command Springfield's transf
280 The Trials
Kate pulled up to the gates of Springfield's new military academy, Ashfield. Her old beat-up car rattled to a stop among a sea of shiny trucks and SUVs. Her adoptive parents wouldn’t give her a new vehicle. This was something she purchased for five hundred bucks at an old garage.Ashfield Academy was a fortress straight out of a war movie. High concrete walls topped with razor wire, floodlights mounted every few yards, and armed guards patrolling the entrance.Kate entered the academy after showing her pass at the gate. Inside, the place teemed with thousands of applicants. Excited youngsters jostled for position in the long registration lines.‘This is crazy,’ she thought, scanning the crowd. There were guys in tank tops showing off their gym-built muscles, and girls in athletic wear trying to look tough.Everyone here thought they had what it took to join Victor Cromwell's elite military police. However, Kate was here for answers, and not glory.The registration building was a squat
279 Mass Production
Victor cast a sidelong glance at Atticus. "It's your plan, not mine. I never asked you to make GEN5 serum from my blood, or even manufacture large amounts of it. Now you want to mass-produce hybrids with my blood? I am beginning to doubt your plan."The Tribunal nodded, unaffected by Victor's disapproval. "Victor. We did not start this without your consent. Because of GEN5, Eva Atelier is still alive.""She is not Eva," the Mayor replied with finality."Okay. But her survival is an experimental success. We could replicate this. Build an army of hybrids to counter the Puppetmaster's changelings. Imagine it: unstoppable soldiers that are loyal and enhanced. No families to mourn them."Victor clenched his jaw. The idea, although not new, hung in the air like a dark cloud. "We're already playing with fire, Atticus. GEN5 links their lives to mine."Atticus leaned forward. "You saw the Puppetmaster's changelings with your own eyes. They are multiplying—grotesque, mind-controlled abomination
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