Meanwhile, Eric and the rest of the Carter relatives burst into loud laughter after hearing Chris' response.
“Hahaha……This is totally hilarious, I wasn't aware that your family was too poor to afford a decent present for grandfather. We would have gladly supported you if only you had asked for help rather than insulting grandfather's prestige by buying a lowly present.” Eric remarked in a mocking tone, intentionally trying to humiliate Eva.Eva was speechless and bit her tongue in frustration. She was unable to refute Eric's words. Afterall, she could blame herself for blindly putting her trust in Chris when she was clearly aware of how useless he had always been.However, she always hoped that he would try to make an effort to change people's disdainful impression of him but this wasn't the time for her to be moping on such useless thoughts.Eva was currently in a state of dilemma worrying about how she was going to resolve the unfavorable predicament that Chris had just thrown her into. She was very certain that her grandfather would be utterly displeased if such a lowly item presented to him as a gift.It was also going to be embarrassing if she was unable to present a gift to her grandfather.At this point, Eva was confused because it was impossible for her to get another gift at this time. She already had a bad reputation within the family which would go beyond saving in future if she couldn't solve her current predicament.A huge door that was an entry to the banquet hall was instantly pushed open making Eva's heart skip a beat and instantly began thumping faster than its normal rate when the imposing figure of her grandfather made its entrance into the hall.Everyone bowed respectfully as Benjamin, the helmsman of the Carter family elegantly strolled towards the seat reserved for him in a prideful manner. He placed his attention back to the entirety of the room.“It brings me so much joy to see that you all are gathered here because of me. Thank you all for coming to celebrate with me out of your busy schedule.” he addressed.Eric rushed to meet Ben as soon as he took his seat “Happy New year, grandfather.” he cheerfully greeted a bright smile plastered on his face.“Thank you very much, my dearest grandson.” Ben replied, smiling back at Eric. The Carter family business has been doing well recently thanks to the fact that our family has produced a fillal and capable heir like you." Ben praised with a proud smile.“I really appreciate your kind words, grandfather. Besides, I was only able to achieve so much success thanks to your proper guidance.”Eric shamelessly replied even though he clearly knew that barely contributed to the success of the family business since he always pushed the most difficult task to Eva and would steal the credit of everytime Eva successfully completed this task.The members from the lower branches soon began presenting Ben their gifts along with their greetings.“I bought you this Chinese porcelain tea mug that cost two hundred thousand dollars. I represent a new season.”“Grandpa, this is a limited edition wristwatch. It cost seventy thousand dollars to purchase it.”“I won this painting in an auction for a bid price of a hundred and fifty thousand dollars.”It was a long procession and Ben Wilson was brimming in joy as he received all the luxury and expensive presents gifted to him by the guests.Finally, it was time for the two main family branches to also present their gift.Eva would have to present her gift first since she was the eldest and representing the first branches in place of her absent parents.Meanwhile, Eva's mind was muddled and her thoughts were in disarray. The gifts Chris had prepared were not presentable so she had decided to give up her turn to the second branch with the excuse of not being able to prepare a suitable gift on time.She figured that it was much more endurable to be scolded by her grandfather for not being able to prepare a gift rather than giving him a cheap antique pocket watch.Eva was still organizing her thoughts when Chris confidently stepped forward, approaching Ben with the box in his hand. He slowly opened the box, revealing an old-looking pocket watch.“Grandfather-in-law, I present to you this antique pocket watch that has been passed down for generations in a French aristocratic family. It is dated back to the ninth century and it still works perfectly fine. It represents longevity and I hope it will be passed down to your next generation, “ Chris said, explaining the details of the pocket watch as he presented it to Ben.Ben’s eyebrows furrowed downward forming several wrinkle lines on his forehead as glared menacingly at the pocket watch in Chris' hand that no spectacular features.“What is that?”“Oh my God!....He actually dared to bring that rusted steel as a gift for the patriarch. isn't that too ominous?”“That's too obscene. I knew that he was worthless but I didn't expect it to be to such an extent.”Eva’s face reddened in embarrassment leading her with no courage to refute the demeaning remarks. She could only send a spiteful glare to Chris..“Why can’t you just make me proud?..... Did you have to buy such a lowly gift and embarrass our family?” Eva grumbled and lost all desire to talk to Chris..Sometimes, She wondered if Chris was truly a jinx here to drag her and her family down.“This is unacceptable. How could you assume that piece of junk is a suitable present for grandpa? I can bet that it doesn't cost a hundred dollars.”Chris shook his head. “You are actually very wrong. I spent a hundred thousand dollars to have it shipped to Brooklyn and I picked it up today.” he revealed.Eva couldn't help but shake her head helplessly, pressing her temples as she wondered if Chris was truly dumb or he was just pretending to be one. How could he give an honest response to such a question?.Even though she wasn't as financially buoyant at her other relative especially Eric, she was still able to give Chris a hundred thousand dollars cheque to purchase a gift but he spent the entire money on an antique pocket watch that was rusting away.“You are even more pathetic than I assumed. How dare you insult our grandfather by attempting to give him such a cheap present?... Squandering a hundred grand on this garbage." Eric scowled disdainfully at Chris and slapped the box away from his possession.Chris’s eyes followed the box as it fell to the ground and the delicate pocket watch broke into pieces as it crashed on the floor.He glanced at the floor with a disappointed expression on his face. The watch was very priceless and was sold for six millions dollars in an auction that took place in Paris.Chris knew that Eva desperately wanted to impress Benjamin so he made a request to a friend to buy the pocket watch from an auction since spending his own money could make it possible for his enemies to track him.He had to use the money Eva gave him to pay the delivery fee for the pocket watch to be delivered in Brooklyn.It was truly a shame that nobody was ever going to get to use it again because of Eric's foolishness.Chris ignored the mocking laughter around him. He quietly endured the mockery, for if it weren't for Catherine Carter helping him in the past then there was a possibility that he wouldn't have a chance to recuperate from his injury and would have been killed by his enemies.It was a great kindness and so he needed to show his respect and gratitude.Otherwise, Eric would be crawling on his knees by now after taking a beating from him.Seeing how the situation turned out, Eva panicked and hurriedly stepped out of the crowd, rushing forward and lowered her head before Ben.“What is the meaning of this?.....Are you blatantly making a mockery of my reputation by gifting this counterfeit artifact as a birthday present?” Ben flared up in anger. “I apologize, grandfather. This is entirely my fault but it wasn't our intention to insult you. I was too busy with a lot of projects at work and asked my husband to prepare the gift for you instead. It seems like he was scammed instead.” She hurriedly explained in a pleading tone hoping that she would be able to appease Ben’s rage“Evangeline Carter, you continue to bring disgrace to this family. I can understand that your husband is useless but as a member of the Carter family I expected a bit more from you.” Ben berated, sneering at Eva with a disappointed expression on his face. “You might be a female but at least try to be a bit more like your younger cousin, Eric.” he added.Eva lowered her head in shame and squeezed the helm of her dress in frustration. She was the one who always worked the hardest for the family but her efforts had never been appreciated.It was at times like this that she always wishes that she was born different. If only she was male then she wouldn't have been pushed by her great-grandmother to get married to Chris and her birthright wouldn't be taken away from her because Ben would acknowledge her skills and talents were better than Eric.Latest Chapter
Chapter 516
The fight erupted. Mason attacked with reckless fury, slashing and lunging with the blade, each movement a desperate attempt to escape, to hurt, to reclaim what he believed was stolen. Chris sidestepped fluidly, moving like water over stone, countering with a spinning kick that sent Mason staggering back, momentarily unbalanced. The two men collided in a deadly dance of fists, elbows, and knees, every blow a symphony of violence honed by years of brutal training. Each strike carried more than physical force; it was rage, obsession, betrayal, and love entwined, the culmination of a history of ambition, rivalry, and heartbreak. “You destroyed me!” Mason roared mid-strike, slashing at Chris with the dagger, each swing more frantic than the last. “You took everything I deserved!” Chris dodged the attack, letting the blade slice past his shoulder by inches, his muscles coiling like steel cables. He drove a knee into Mason’s ribs with surgical precision. “And you destroyed yourself!”
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Chris’s jaw clenched until his teeth ached. His shoulder throbbed violently, each heartbeat sending a hot spike of pain down his arm. Flesh, bone, and muscle screamed for him to stop. But no agony could override the fire burning inside his chest. Mason wasn’t escaping. Not while Chris still drew breath. He moved upward, one step at a time, methodically scanning the environment the way only a seasoned operative could. His gaze tracked every scrap of debris scattered along the stairwell. Twisted railings. Loose bolts. Shattered grates. Even shattered glass that crunching under his boots. All potential traps. All weapons that Mason could exploit. The air tasted metallic—like the inside of a dying machine. Halfway up, a hulking silhouette lunged out from behind a flight of stairs. A mercenary. The last one Mason had left behind to stall him. The brute swung a metal pipe with enough force to dent the wall. The air screamed as the weapon cut through it. Chris reacted on instinct—droppin
Chapter 514
The warehouse had fallen into a chaotic, almost oppressive silence, punctuated only by the distant groans of wounded mercenaries and the soft, ominous hiss of dust settling over shattered crates and broken machinery. Smoke clung to the air like a living thing, curling in thin, gray tendrils around overturned metal shelves and debris-strewn floors. The stench of gunpowder and scorched concrete hung thickly, filling Chris’s lungs with every ragged inhale. His chest heaved violently as he leaned against a fractured steel beam, the cold, jagged metal biting into his bruised shoulder. Pain radiated sharply through his ribs with every breath, a scorching reminder of the savage blows he had endured. Blood seeped through his torn shirt, the dark stain spreading with a life of its own, yet he barely noticed. Amidst the agony, amidst the storm of physical torment, one thought anchored him: Eva. She was pressed against the concrete floor a few meters away, trembling as though the very air its
Chapter 513
Mason looked at eva direction with a look that showed no signs of remorse.“You want me to stop when I'm just beginning to catch some fun. You should enjoy the show too.” Again, the rod began its deadly arc downward. Mason’s shadow loomed larger. His manic grin widened even further.The rod arced down, a metallic predator intent on ending Chris in an instant. Pain had already lanced through his shoulder and back, but he remained rigid, Eva’s eyes locked on his. She gasped, terrified, trembling, yet her gaze carried trust—a fragile lifeline in the maelstrom of chaos. And then— Then—a sharp, deafening crack split the air. The pipe flew out of mason’s hands and in the next split second one of Mason’s lackeys guarding Eva crumpled to the floor, a dark spray blossoming across the concrete. “Sniper,” one of the soldiers yelled. Chris’s head snapped toward the direction the bullet came from and allowed himself a brief moment of gratitude, a spark of hope flaring in the storm of adre
Chapter 512
Chris groaned in pain from the kick but didn't have enough time to recover as Mason swung the pipe towards him. Quickly , he jumped backwards to evade the attack. Mason glared at Chris in anger. “ What are you doing? Did you forget what situation you are in right now? Chris’s pulse hammered. “Chris…” Mason whispered, tone dropping into cold, predatory calm. “Killing you would be easy. Too easy. But breaking you?” His smile stretched, sick and eager. “That’s more interesting so just stay put and get beaten up ” And without warning— Mason struck again The rod came down with lethal force, the air splitting with its speed and this time Chris stood still without making an attempt to evade. The metallic rod collided with Chris’s shoulder with a sickening, bone-shattering crunch that echoed through the hollow construction tower. Pain lanced through his arm, sharp, hot, consuming every nerve ending, but he didn’t cry out. Not a single sound. Not a whimper. He staggered, then fell t
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The skeletal frame of the construction tower jutted into the night like the exposed ribs of some fallen titan. Rusted beams crisscrossed overhead, serrated edges catching the moonlight like jagged teeth ready to swallow anyone who dared step inside. Shattered windows gaped open across the tower’s facade, black and hollow like the eye sockets of a long-dead corpse. Even before Chris entered, the building breathed dread. The faint, rhythmic drip of water echoed through the hollow interior—slow, deliberate, almost like the tower itself was counting down. The air was thick with rust, mildew, damp concrete, and the metallic stench of old machinery. It felt like walking into the rotting heart of a nightmare. Chris moved cautiously through the debris-strewn floor, boots crunching over broken glass and twisted metal. Every step was calculated. Every muscle ready to spring. His training sharpened his senses, widening them like the aperture of a camera. He scanned the shadows for pressure pla
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