All Chapters of Delivery of Fate : Chapter 311 - Chapter 320

Jake looked at the stock market results and frowned. Blake was right in his assumption; yesterday’s attack only tested the waters, and a full-on assault was in play. His best team was on the defensive for most of the morning as the stocks were being shorted, and the rebound of their actions was a daisy chain of events. More investors were getting on the bandwagon, attacking Elon Conglomerate’s stocks and giving Jake and his crew a run for their money. They had already lost three billion trying to keep their stocks afloat, so they would not drop below the market value.“See to it that we don’t fail. I do not want to see a decline when the markets close today. If it’s a money war they want, we will provide.” Jake said, walking out of the battle room.Reaching his office, he slumped onto his chair, wiping the sweat off his brow. They had lost so much in this battle, and it was only the beginning. There was a knocking at his door, and he replied for the person to enter. Fred Wilks entered

The scene occurred in a car dealership with new make and model cars. The women were the buyers and brought out the exceptional craftsmanship of the vehicle and the affordable pricing. When the scene was over, the director was delighted with the outcome. This performance only took one take, and it was a wrap for the day’s work of his crew. When the red light for filming was extinguished, the door to the studio was abruptly opened, and Henry entered with Samantha by his side. Even Henry had to follow the rules about when filming was being taken place in the company, or he would suffer the high fine his grandfather had issued if the set was interrupted.“Where do you think you are all going?” Henry called out.“Mr. Weston, we are wrapping up.” The assistant to the director explained.“Nonsense, who told you to wrap up when the star of the commercial hadn’t arrived yet? Do you think amateurs can compete with a veteran?” Henry called out, smiling at Samantha.“Henry, what is the meaning of

The waiter left the area in a frantic panic. This was the first time he had been found out, and he didn’t want his reputation to be tarnished like this, but he had the strangest feeling whenever he thought about this woman that was his target and would look at the hand that she touched. Hours after his debacle, he was in his hotel room looking at his hand. The feeling it gave was becoming more assertive. He needed to seek her out and____and____ what was he supposed to do? There was a knocking on his door. He rose from his bed and answered, seeing a beautiful woman with flowing blond hair and deep blue eyes staring at him. He bowed out of instinct and waved her in.Claire entered the room without fear and looked around. It was apparent he had been living here for a while. She turned her attention to the waiter when he closed the door and began her interrogation.“Who sent you?” Claire asked the first question.“I’m under contract with Global Entertainment and get my orders directly fro

“Cough, what about Henry? Will they be coming for him next?” Quinton asked, looking at the paper in his hands.“It’s not in the evidence being sent to the police. I felt____. I felt it was better to handle it internally, seeing I was not hurt in the process.” Claire stated still not showing any emotions.George extended his hand for the paper, and Quinton looked at it one last time before relinquishing it to his father. George then turned to his shredder and shredded the evidence against his grandson.“We will not speak of this, but he will not go unpunished. I assure you, Claire, I will give proper punishment to Henry and give a satisfying answer to Blake.” George said as the last of the paper ended in the waste container.“Blake? Why would we need to answer him?” Quinton asked. “Granted, he’s her husband on paper but____.” Quinton was interrupted by George.“He’s the CEO of Elon Trust and head of the Elon family of the Capital. Does he now warrant an explanation?” George stated.Fri

“You know you have it,” Blake said without thinking.“No, no, no. Blake, I need your trust in what I’m about to say. So don’t agree so easily because this is very hard for me.” Claire said and turned so she wouldn’t face him.“Certain situations have happened that have made me realize we don’t have all the time in the world like we usually do.” Claire began.“Sure we do. You will have thousands of years to live when you and the girls finish training.” Blake interrupted.“Yes, I know, unless accidents occur. But even then, what will we do during those thousands of years? It’s almost like we will be immortal, only relying on ourselves for comfort and company during the extended time.” Claire said with her head down.“So, what do you want? To stop training and stay mortal? Grow old and leave this plane of existence?” Blake asked.“No, I want to be with you. But also, I want to be with my sisters, and I want to love my sisters. Blake, do you understand what I’m trying to say? I betrayed y