2026-09-20 08:59:28
Previous Chapter
Latest Chapter
Chapter 65: The Half-Billion Milestone
The grand press room inside City Hall is packed to absolute capacity. Dozens of news anchors, financial journalists, and television camera crews stand shoulder-to-shoulder under the bright studio lights. At ten o'clock sharp, the heavy oak doors at the back of the stage open. Chief Ethics Inspector Marc steps up to the central podium, flanked by four senior members of the Municipal Transit Commission. Marc adjusts his reading glasses, clears his throat, and speaks directly into the bank of microphones. > "Following an extensive forensic review and the complete disqualification of rival bidding entities, the City Council has officially awarded the municipal smart-traffic grid contract to Starburst Tech Solutions." > A sudden wave of camera flashes illuminates the room like lightning. Reporters scramble to record the details as Vance reads from the official executive decree. > "Starburst Tech w
Chapter 64: The Hallway Confrontation
The heavy service door at the rear of the upper gallery clicks shut behind Nikolai, cutting off the bright lights and muffled hum of the auction hall. He finds himself in a dim, narrow side hallway lined with polished granite panels and brass wall sconces. His breathing is shallow and frantic, coming out in short, ragged gasps. His hands remain shoved deep into the pockets of his oversized wool coat, his fingers locked around the worn leather covers of the 1999 Wynn-Greyson ledgers. The weight of those thirty million dollars—wired instantly, effortlessly, with a single tap of a console—presses down on his chest like a mountain of lead. All he wants is to escape into the dark, damp alleyways outside. He wants to put as much distance as possible between himself and Aren Greyson. Nikolai stays low, keeping his dark cap pulled tight over his brow as he shuffles rapidly down the carpeted corridor toward the side exit doors. He rounds the sharp corner at the end of the hallway, movi
Chapter 53: Cast Out of Eden (2)
Several women at neighboring tables turn their heads, low whispers breaking out behind delicate cloth napkins as eyes focus on Helen. Helen’s chest heaves, her eyes filling with desperate tears as she steps forward, clasping her hands together in a pleading gesture. "Evelyn, please... you know how people exaggerate in the press!" Helen whispers frantically, keeping her voice low. "Paul is simply between ventures. We are experiencing a brief, minor liquidity issue." "I just need a short-term personal loan... fifty thousand dollars. Or even twenty thousand! I will pay you back with interest the moment Jasmine's new firm clears its advisory fees—" Clara lets out a sharp, mocking laugh that echoes across the terrace, cutting Helen off completely. "A loan?" Clara sneers, looking around at the surrounding tables to ensure everyone is listening. "Helen, do you think we are blind? Your husband was stripped of his credentials, your daughter is no longer a CEO, and Paul was spo
Chapter 63: The Absolute Wire
The heavy strike of the wooden gavel echoes off the high gilded ceilings of the Grand Regency Auction House, ringing out like a death knell over the fallen remnants of the Wynn Empire. > LOT 7: THE WYNN GRANDRIDGE DEVELOPMENT TRACT > FINAL HAMMER PRICE: $30,000,000 > BUYER: STARBURST TECH SOLUTIONS A quiet, suffocating stillness hangs over the primary bidding gallery. The regional developers, private equity brokers, and high-society tycoons seated across the velvet-upholstered rows remain frozen in place, their collective breath caught in their throats. Up at the golden podium, the master of ceremonies grips the wooden handle of his gavel with white knuckles.His face dripping with cold sweat as he looks down at the front row. "Thirty... thirty million dollars," the auctioneer stammers into the microphone, his voice trembling slightly before he manages to stabilize his composure.
Chapter 62: The Five-Million-Dollar Stride
The crystal chandeliers of the Grand Regency Auction House flicker as the digital display at the center stage updates, projecting a high-resolution aerial layout of the evening’s crown jewel asset. > LOT 7: THE WYNN GRANDRIDGE DEVELOPMENT TRACT > LOCATION: WESTERN COMMERCIAL DISTRICT (SECTOR 1) > SIZE: 120 ACRES (COMMERCIAL / RESIDENTIAL ZONED) > APPRAISED VALUE: $45,000,000 > A collective murmur sweeps across the bidding floor. The Grandridge tract is the largest undeveloped contiguous land parcel remaining within the city limits. It sits directly along the high-value commercial corridor, complete with fully approved municipal utility permits and deep-water access rights. It was Marcus Wynn’s ultimate vanity project—a billion-dollar mixed-use mega-com
Chapter 61: The Bidding Hall
The Grand Regency Auction House stands as a monument to opulent excess, its towering marble pillars and gilded arched doorways glowing under the warm light of crystal chandeliers. Tonight, the city’s most exclusive corporate asset auction is underway, convened to liquidate the remaining high-value commercial properties, private equity shares, and real estate holdings of the fallen Wynn Empire. Inside the main bidding gallery, the atmosphere is electric with ruthless corporate ambition. Dozens of regional tycoons, real estate moguls, and venture capitalists cluster around mahogany cocktail tables. Sipping champagne while eyeing the official auction catalog. To these men, the fall of the Wynn family is not a tragedy—it is a feeding frenzy, a rare opportunity to carve up millions of dollars in prime commercial assets for pennies on the dollar. At precisely seven-thirty, the heavy oak doors a
You may also like
Rise From Prison: Married To A Beautiful CEO
Rex Magnus249.6K viewsTRILLIONAIRE ON TOP
Sweet savage227.5K viewsBecoming A Trillionaire After Divorce
Esther Writes75.8K viewsThe Heir of the Family
Rytir92.4K viewsThe Condemned King
Bing37 viewsThe Nightmare Architect
Joey Macallan98 viewsNobody Knew I Was the War God
Svard127 viewsMarket of Remorse
Neil Swann222 views