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35. The Flash Drive
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Mr George's POV ""Only a fool would go against your rules, boss," Harrison's cracky voice echoes in my living room as he sits comfortably before me at exactly 10:30 PM, dressed in a black blazer suit mainly designed for a fat-bellied man like him, with his black trousers, black leather shoes, and a low-budget wristwatch, which I have warned him several times not to wear again."You are a fool, Harrison," I blurted at him, ignoring Anderson and Gerald, who stood gallantly behind me. "I've told you not to put on such an old model wristwatch whenever you are coming to my place, I blasted him, but unknowingly he still hasn't gotten my points. It took him a few seconds to comprehend that I was referring to the wristwatch on his fat wrist, and when he did, he wore a pretentious smile on his face.Harrison remains my eye wherever I'm blind; he remains my ears wherever I'm deaf; he's my voice wherever I'm dumb. He's in charge of my other discreet businesses unknown to many people."My bad,
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Mr George's POV "I needed to see that merchandise with my eyes tonight, I whispered inwardly, while scanning through the peaceful street of London in my black BMW driven by Marcus, my new driver. The BMW remained one of the major products of NOVARTIS COMPANY LTD., which has attracted many wealthy men to the computer.As we continued to navigate through the street, my mind reeled on what Jones, Juliet's father, had told me the last time I visited him: "NOVARTIS CAN NEVER BE YOURS," he muttered under his breath on that day; his voice was low yet serious. I knew I had to do something about it faster.As I continue to ponder his sudden confidence, even after I shoot Diana beside him, thinking it will scare the earth out of him,"After all, Claire had been in a coma for a whole good month now, and I'm the only rightful owner of the company," I declared, my voice barely above a whisper, then I took a quick glance at the mirror, checked my face, and then continued, "Why's Jones not scared
Last Updated : 2025-03-18A Contractual Affair: Falling For The Billionaire's Step son 38. SIN CITY: MR JONES
Mr George's POV At exactly 11:00 PM, during the silent hours of the night, we arrived at my underground warehouse, a location separate from my SIN CITY safe house."Oh my, oh my," Harrison's low voice echoes into my ears, and a wave of anger washes over me."Fool," I spat at him, "I've told you to think with your brain, not with your cock," I mused thoughtfully.With my eyes blazing with fury, I walked side by side with Harrison, my men heavily guarding us from behind. I lead a double life as the Director of NOVARTIS and a gang leader—a secret known only to Lorenzo and Harrison.As we approached the merchandise locked in the red-painted container, Harrison's strange smile never faltered. He always has a penchant for beautiful women.Harrison stepped forward, producing a key to unlock the container. With a flourish, he lifted the lid, revealing rows of younger ladies, each between the ages of 18."My latest acquisition," Harrison said, his voice dripping with satisfaction. As he began
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Juliet POVSince my stepfather agreed, we can never be separated ever again." Mark uttered, his voice soft yet firm; the excitement plastered on both our faces was great, too great to be expressed by mere words. It's so different from what we've experienced before; it's a spark of love, and we are ready to be electrified by it."I'm so glad we'll be together in this mansion; your presence means a lot," I said, as we walked slowly towards each other in the night.Meanwhile, we didn't gain the freelance in one night, but the absence of a cat had allowed the rat to do whatever he pleased.Mark's room is about 4 feet from the room given to me; even if Mr. George should arrive, he has only four feet to take before he enters."Mr. George hasn't come back since he left for the office this morning," I explained in a low tone, with my gaze on Mark's face, which was glued with a quick smile, a smile that connotes a different set of feelings in my heart.He stood up without hesitation like a wol
Last Updated : 2025-03-19A Contractual Affair: Falling For The Billionaire's Step son 40. Mark's Ex girlfriend
Juliet's POV Every moment with Mark is always more than a review; Mr. George has always been the bad egg. "Ahh, I wished the night never ended like that," I whispered to myself, as I reeled from the beautiful moment I had with Mark before Mr. George rushed in with his sweaty body smelling like a dead pig. I noticed Anderson and Gerald's white was stained with blood.But it wasn't any of my concerns; my deep worries were on the phone Mark received before we entangled on the bed, "Theresa!" I called in a low tone."I never expected Mark to still have Theresa's number, not after what she did to us while in college," I whispered inwardly as I reminisced on what she did.****Flashback****Theresa Trump was notorious for being an arrogant and spoiled brat. She had a reputation for taking whatever she wanted, regardless of whether it belonged to her colleagues.I never could comprehend the reason behind her sudden attitude until I was caught in between me and Mark; she nearly broke our beau
Last Updated : 2025-03-19A Contractual Affair: Falling For The Billionaire's Step son 41. Hate Me, But help my sister
MARK'S POV“Hello, Mark, it's Theresa." Theresa's trembling voice echoes into ears at the receiving end, making my heart skip a beat, and I stepped away from Juliet's naked ass, with my phone pressed against my face.“Theresa!" I repeated on the phone, as I walked slowly to the plush sofa beside the giant bed in Juliet's room; I waited. The atmosphere in the background of the phone went off.She began to tremble, her voice, her crappy voice, sending a new message to my ears.“Mark, please, you can hate me now, but don't hate my sister,” she spoke, and I listened attentively to what she had to say.This was a different Teresa, not the same Teresa I knew when we were in the institution, not the same Teresa who had Juliet under her feet, not the same Teresa who always wanted what others wanted, not the same commanding one. She's so different.“Teresa, what's wrong with you?” I asked, my voice was laced with confusion. Then I waited for a response. All of a sudden, she burst into faint te
Last Updated : 2025-03-21A Contractual Affair: Falling For The Billionaire's Step son 42. I hate My Father
THERESA'S POVWho the heck are you calling?" My father's deep voice pierced the air of the room from behind as he stood upright by the doorstep of my room. “Oh,” I exclaimed in a low tone, as I turned my back and checked; I saw him dressed in his white top and black jeans, wearing his indoor slippers. I didn't even hear his footsteps approaching my door until I hung up the call and found him standing behind me with his eyes widened."What sort of parent are you?" I asked, my voice low yet firm. "How could you, Father? I asked, "How could you?” I repeated again, "You folded your arms and crossed your legs while your daughter has been missing for a whole month without doing anything?"Meanwhile, without hesitation, he approached my small bed and grabbed my phone from my hand."You'd better stop calling different people before we lose Annabelle to the world or lose you in the line.” He said, like he ever cares about us, like he never puts his business above us,"I don't want to lose any
Last Updated : 2025-03-21A Contractual Affair: Falling For The Billionaire's Step son 43. We are in Coma!
OLIVIA'S POVThe room was dimly lit with soft fluorescent lights humming overhead. The air was thick with the scent of antiseptics and the faint tang of medication. The beeping of life-support machines and the gentle whoosh of oxygen tanks created a constant, soothing background hum.I sat in a worn, vinyl armchair beside the bed, watching Mrs. Claire's still form with a mix of sadness and concern. The soft beeping of the machines and the gentle hiss of the oxygen tank created a strange, hypnotic rhythm that seemed to lull the world outside into a distant, fading hum.I placed my hand on hers, then I spoke, “Get well soon, Mrs. Claire, Mark missed you, we all missed you," I prayed, my voice soft yet firm.Mrs. Claire lay motionless in her bed, surrounded by a tangle of wires and tubes. Her face was pale and gaunt, with sunken eyes that seemed to hold a deep sadness. A thin, almost translucent sheet covered her frail body, and a delicate, lacy blanket was draped over her feet.To one s
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JULIET'S POVI and Camara were tied up in chairs in the damp, dimly lit basement alongside Maria, who had been shot in the leg by George's ruthless hand.“Ahn," she groaned in pain.In the main sitting room, the sound of our labored breathing echoed through the cold, unforgiving space, devoid of any warmth or compassion."Call your dad and tell him to reveal where the diamond is," George demanded, his voice cold, menacing, and laced with sinister intent as he continued to torture us, taking great pleasure in our suffering and anguish.I was forced to call Diana Ross. When George shot Maria in the second leg again, “Ehhhh!" she groaned in pain, her eyes laced with tears streaming down her face, blood gushing out from her two legs.George sneered, "You'd better do that before you lose your friend." He handed me the phone, and I couldn't watch the horror again, so I called Diana Ross directly.After a few seconds, Diana picked up the call. "Diana, I need to speak with my dad. He's around
A Contractual Affair: Falling For The Billionaire's Step son 99. Unmasked
JULIET'S POV "I need you to confirm the identity of two men," I said to Mark in a low tone as we sat in a small room.Mark replied, "Okay, we're running the check now."I asked, "How are you doing?"Mark responded, "We're doing well. It's not going to be easy, but we're on it."I smiled, thinking, "I know it's not easy. In fact, I'm beginning to hate George more each day, but I'll remain calm until this is finished.After a few seconds, Khalid came up with the information. "Yeah, I found it. Both Walter and Caleb are part of George's associates. Recently, they visited George in London."I realized, "You're right, Khalid. I was in the mansion when they came to visit George. I overheard them discussing the multi-million-worth of diamonds that belong to my father."Khalid added, "They're into diamond mining, coal mining, prostitution, and illegal drugs, just like George. The only difference is that they keep a low profile and avoid anything related to law enforcement."Mark chimed in, "
A Contractual Affair: Falling For The Billionaire's Step son 98. New Demand
GEORGE'S POVCaleb and Walter Reed were raging at the receiving end of my phone, their voices fixed on mine. I had promised them multi-million-worth of diamonds, but Jones had refused to tell me where the diamonds were being held, even before he escaped."Fuck it!" I muttered to myself, smashing my hand on my face. "Just give me some time, guys. Give me some time, and I'll still get the diamond for you.""It's high time you gave us the diamond. It's high time you returned our money to us. This isn't a joke anymore. We've given you enough time—more than three months—to get the diamond for us, and we've paid an advance payment of fifty percent each." Walter Reed's voice was laced with anger.Caleb added, "Who the fuck are you? Are you going to refund the money or give us the diamond? Whichever way, we need your answer right now."The atmosphere on the phone was blazing with rage, and I remained silent, unsure of what to say. Then, a crazy idea popped into my mind."I have some goods in
A Contractual Affair: Falling For The Billionaire's Step son 97. The Disguised
MARK'S POV We sat in the black van, waiting for the right moment as planned. The judge's men were supposed to take Juliet, Kamara, and Maria in, creating a proper situation. We waited until exactly 10:30 PM, and then I gave the signal.At 11:30 PM, I whispered urgently to Juliet, "It's time.Juliet nodded, and Khalid and I swiftly opened the van door. We stepped out, and I accompanied the three of them for about two blocks away from the main location.I hid behind a red car, allowing the three of them to walk together as planned. They played their roles, joking and chasing each other, making it look real.After a few seconds, some men pulled up beside them. I noticed Juliet trembling and fidgeting before they packed into the car. As the five of them stepped out, they immediately circled around the women.“Pretty ladies," they teased them simultaneously.One of the men pointed a gun at Maria, now Deleila, and another grabbed Camara's hand. The other two grabbed Juliet, holding her at
A Contractual Affair: Falling For The Billionaire's Step son 96. NEW DISGUISE
JULIET'S POV A longtime friend and skilled expert in disguise, Khalid worked his magic on Juliet, transforming her into a completely new person. Her features were altered, and her appearance was changed, making it impossible to recognize her as Juliet.Her hair was now a darker shade, and her eyes were a different color. She looked confident and determined, ready to take on a new role."Wow, Khalid, you're a genius!" I exclaimed, amazed at the transformation. "She looks completely different now. You're the best!"Khalid smiled proudly. "I've been working on this technique for months. It's going to be a game-changer for our future operations."I gave Juliet a new identity, "Elena," and with that, she was reborn. Khalid performed the same transformation on Camara, who was now known as "Margaret," and Maria, the lady sent by Mr. Carvin, who was renamed "Deleila."All three of them were disguised with new, designed faces and dressed up in small white tops, short skirts, and black shoes.
A Contractual Affair: Falling For The Billionaire's Step son 95. Warning Theresa
MARK'S POV "Now that my dad and your mom are safe, I think it's time to execute our plan," I said to Juliet as she sat before me."I have an idea," Juliet said, turning to me. "If we're finding it difficult to nail Mr. George, then I think the only solution is to use his own tactics against him."Her explanation was laced with confusion, and I remained silent, trying to understand what she meant."Juliet, what do you mean?" I asked, trying to clarify."What I'm trying to say is that we need to use his own weapon against him." Why don't we turn his own game back on him?" Juliet asked, her eyes sparkling with determination.I was still confused, and Juliet could see it. She smiled, stood up, and walked towards the mini-bar. She poured herself a glass of red wine and handed me another."What I mean, Mark, is that what if I become one of his subjects? After all, he's still in the business of prostitution and exploiting young women. Why don't I use that opportunity to get close to him?" J
A Contractual Affair: Falling For The Billionaire's Step son 94. Free Mr Jones
DIANA’S POVAs we arrived at the Sin City warehouse, I couldn't help but reminisce about the building's notorious experience I had and the intricate construction that made it a formidable fortress. The walls seemed to whisper tales of the illicit activities that had taken place within its confines. We cautiously made our way inside, our guns at the ready."Stay alert," I whispered to my team, my eyes scanning the dimly lit interior. "We don't know what we're up against."Suddenly, the silence was shattered by the sound of gunfire. Jenkins and his men had ambushed us, and we found ourselves in the midst of a fierce battle. Bullets whizzed past my head, and I ducked behind a nearby crate, returning fire with precision."Take cover!" I yelled to my team as we struggled to gain the upper hand.The gunfight raged on for what felt like an eternity, the sound of gunfire and screams filling the air. But we refused to back down, determined to bring Jenkins to justice.Finally, after what felt
A Contractual Affair: Falling For The Billionaire's Step son 93. He went Rogue
GEORGE'S POVThe club, once a haven for my illicit dealings, had suddenly transformed into a cauldron of rage and betrayal. The air was thick with tension as I received the news from Anderson that those ordered to kill my wife are dead; the operation hadn't been successful. Claire was still alive, despite all the plans I had made.I sprang into anger as Anderson and Gerard stood before me. My face turned beet red with rage as I slammed my cup to the ground, shattering it into a hundred pieces. The sound echoed through the club, making everyone's head turn. My eyes blazed with fury as I glared at Anderson and Gerard, demanding to know how they had been alerted to leave the hospital before they arrived."How did they know?" I spat, my voice venomous. "You two were the only ones who knew about the plan. Who talked"? I asked again.The two men stood frozen, unsure of how to respond. Then, Anderson, trying to compose himself, finally spoke up after a few seconds of awkward silence. "Sir,
A Contractual Affair: Falling For The Billionaire's Step son 92. Diana Ross
JULIET'S POV "Juliet, have you called the person you wanted to inform about my mom's safety?" Mark's trembling voice asked as he sat down on the sofa in front of me."I will try to call her right now and check," I responded, as I fixed my gaze directly at him.Mark's eyes widened in surprise. "She's a female, Mark," I added.Mark's eyes sparkled with curiosity. "Who is it?" he asked, his voice laced with surprise."Diana Ross," I declared, and Mark's mouth dropped open in shock."You mean Diana Ross was the one you contacted?" Mark's question hung in the air.I smiled, picked up my phone, and dialed Diana's number. "Mark, I didn't become a gang leader for fun. I have many connections and contacts you've never thought of."As I waited for Diana to pick up the call. At first, she didn't answer, but on the second try, she picked up but hung up."I hope Diana was able to save her." I asked, my mind racing with worry.If Mrs. Claire were to be killed, Mark would lose everything, leaving o
