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
315 Thirty Minutes
The terrace was cold.Kate came out through the glass doors with two guards ahead of her and two behind, and stopped at the rail, and for a moment she did not understand what she was looking at.Sparta City ran downhill from the Emporium all the way to the harbour. She had flown in over it that afternoon. It had been white and orange in the sun, ten miles of low buildings and shipping cranes and one glass tower at the centre where the government sat.The glass tower was on fire.There were three columns of smoke west of it. She counted them and then a fourth started and she stopped counting. Something heavy went off near the port and she felt it come up through the stone under her feet, two full seconds after she saw the light.Sirens, everywhere, and under the sirens a sound she had heard exactly twice before. A city crowd, a very large one, all making noise at once.Behind her, through the glass, the auction floor had turned into three hundred wealthy people trying to leave a buildi
314 Madam Harper
Halloran had her by the arm.He had taken hold of her when the crowd first closed, and through all of it he had not let go. Kate could feel his thumb pressing into the muscle above her elbow.It was not a grip meant to hurt her. It was a grip meant to show the room that he could put his hand on her and nothing would happen.She could have broken it in under a second. She had been taught four ways to do it and two of them would have put him on his knees.She did not do any of them, because she was in a foreign city, in a dress, holding a hundred million dollars of Victor's property, and the moment she dropped a billionaire in front of three hundred witnesses she stopped being a buyer and became an incident.So she stood there and let him hold her, and she hated it."Nobody's going anywhere," Halloran was saying, "until this woman tells us exactly who she stole that card from.""Sparta City police," Castellane's son said. "Somebody call them now.""They'll take an hour to get here.""Th
313 The Black Card
Halloran got his voice back."Is this a joke?"He said it loud, and the room grabbed it like a rope thrown in water. Somebody laughed. Then somebody else. Within five seconds the whole floor had decided what it was looking at, and the tension went out of it all at once."She's playing with us," Castellane's son said, delighted. "She has no intention of paying anything.""A hundred million." Halloran spread his hands to the room. "A hundred million, from a girl who hasn't bid on a bottle of water all night."The laughter thickened.Kate stood in the aisle and let it happen."You think this is a game?" Halloran came closer. The friendliness was gone now, scraped off entirely. "That's a binding bid, sweetheart. Registered. Witnessed by three hundred people.""Sir," the auctioneer tried."No, let's do this properly." Halloran didn't look away from her. "Tell her what happens to people who bid money they don't have."The auctioneer swallowed."If the bid cannot be paid tonight, the Emporiu
312 The North Block
Kate Harper had been shot twice. She'd been thrown through a window. She'd been held at knifepoint by a man twice her weight.None of it had made her as uncomfortable as this dress.It was black. It was expensive. It fit like it had been sprayed on.Eva had chosen it. Eva had also explained, in that flat pleasant voice of hers, that the Sparta City Emporium didn't admit anyone in tactical leather. A bodyguard's coat would have told every man in the room exactly what Kate was.So now they didn't know what she was.That was worse.She could feel their eyes from three tables over. Six invitations to dinner. Two to private suites. One man had set a car key on the table in front of her and smiled like he'd already won.She'd said no to all of them without looking up from her catalogue.The Emporium's main floor sat under a dome of smoked glass. Three hundred of the richest people in the region, packed into velvet chairs, watching a stage.The auctioneer had been working through the small l
311 Radio Silence
Four months of nothing going wrong had made Springfield the safest city on the continent, and Atticus Mars still didn't trust it.The sublevel lab beneath NWO headquarters ran three floors under solid rock, accessible to fewer than a dozen people alive, its walls lined with instruments built to work on a body that shouldn't exist.Atticus worked with a thin blue laser scalpel and didn't look up from the open panel in Victor's chest."You almost burned through these," he said, tapping one of the four dull grey limiter nodes seated along Victor's sternum. "Almost unlocked the Thanatos trying to kill you in the process.""Where was the NWO when Sophia and Charles tried to take Springfield?" Victor stared at the ceiling. "I was overwhelmed. I used what was locked because nothing else was left.""Those were problems of your own making." Atticus swapped instruments without breaking rhythm. "Sophia was your former lover. Charles was your son.""Sophia was never my lover." Victor's jaw tighte
310 One Of My Own
Nobody answered."I'll help you," Victor said. "I am the man who declared this city a military zone and made it stick. I am the man who cancelled the election and then won the one they forced on me anyway.""Every officer on your lawn answers to me. Every licence in Springfield is signed by me. Every judge in this district sits at my pleasure, and there is not one person in this country who will pick up a phone for any of you."He let that settle."And you drugged one of mine."Krast broke first. He went for the back door, shoving through the crowd, made it four steps before Maverick Grimes caught him by the collar and put him face down on the carpet with one hand."The clubs are gone," Victor said, not bothering to look. "All four. Padlocked forty minutes ago, before I got out of the car. Everything in your accounts belongs to the city as of tonight, and everything you own is being catalogued while we stand here."Krast made a noise into the carpet."You will not be charged. Charges
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