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Chapter 142. Victor's Coup Attempt
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Bound by Fortune :A Scandalous Heir Billionaire Romance Chapter 150: A Kingdom in Peril
The night air was a cold, breathing presence that enveloped Davidson Ekon on the penthouse balcony, far removed from the tidy, sterilized air of the world he had left. Sixty floors below, the city was a huge, radiating presence, its lights flickering like a billion indifferent stars.Here, he had once believed he was a god surveying his kingdom.Now, he felt like a guard on the walls of a city under siege, gazing at the enemy's campfires shining in the night, with the knowledge that the gates were breaking.This balcony had witnessed his highest triumphs. Here, champagne held high, Joe by his side, he had raised a glass to the Dubai deal. The skyscrapers of the city had shone like a diamond necklace unfolded at his feet, reward for his ambition. He had been unstoppable, heir to a kingdom from Texas to Moscow, his fate an assured climb into the firmament of legend. Now that same view looked predatory. Those lights weren't festive-looking; they were the cold, unblinking gaze of a city h
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The artificial lighting of the executive garage of the Brian Empire hummed a dull, sterile tune, their blue-white cold light creating long, twisted shadows that appeared to adhere to the slick concrete like stains. It smelled of gasoline, upscale car wax, and the wet, metallic chill that pervaded every subterranean level of the city. It was one of passage, not of dwelling; a lifeless tunnel where people moved from their contained automobiles to the contained banks of elevators, shut away from the world and from each other.Davidson Ekon walked alone along this vacant, reflective canyon. The clang of phony laughter and broken glass from the dinner party still echoed in his head, a discordant counterpoint to the profound quiet Joe had abandoned. Joe's ashen, gaunt face in the rear of the Rolls-Royce was seared onto his retina. The king's gesture of rebellion had been a piece of theater, but it cost dearly off-stage.The descent in the elevator had been a trip into another world. The bra
Bound by Fortune :A Scandalous Heir Billionaire Romance Chapter 148: Joe’s Public Stand
The ballroom of The Pierre hotel shimmered with a brittle, anxious energy. It was the annual Future Energy Gala, an event Joe Brian had dominated for two decades, but tonight felt more like a wake than a celebration. The air hummed with the unsaid, with sidelong glances and murmured questions. All had seen the headlines, watched the stock fluctuations, and above all, heard of the boardroom coup. They were vultures hovering overhead over a sick king, testing whether he would break.Davidson clung to the periphery, a glass of champagne growing lukewarm and stale in his hand. He could sense the stares as pressure—compassionate, curious, derisive. Victor Brandt towered over a corner of the room, surrounded by an obsequious clump of board members and investors, his laughter a little too loud, his gestures a bit too big. The narrative was unfolding: Joe Brian was a legend who had come and gone, sullied by scandal, and Victor was the efficient, pragmatic future.Then, a murmur began to pass
Bound by Fortune :A Scandalous Heir Billionaire Romance Chapter 147: The Protégé's Desperation
Joe's study desk, made of mahogany, felt cold beneath Davidson's hands, a vast, shining sea of betrayal. It had been an hour since the board meeting broke up, but the memory of Samuel Cho's raised hand still hung in the air, a motion that had torn the universe asunder. The motion had passed. An outside chairman was rushing in. The balance of power had officially, irretrievably, shifted into Victor Brandt's hands.Joe had retreated into the innermost silence of the penthouse, a strategic hibernation that Davidson was aware of. He was considering, measuring, searching for the hidden fulcrum that had undone Samuel. But Davidson couldn't afford silence. Silence was where rumors incubated and alliances rusted. Silence was Victor's victory lap.So, as midnight draped itself around a sleeping Manhattan, Davidson Ekon began to make calls. The heir apparent was reduced to a supplicant in the night.The first one he called was Charles Mbeki, the one who had voted with them, whose loyalty had se
Bound by Fortune :A Scandalous Heir Billionaire Romance Chapter 146: The Betrayal Within
The boardroom of Brian Empire Holdings was a chapel of subdued power, a circular chamber lined with Brazilian mahogany and oblique, cooled light. Davidson Ekon had regarded it as the ultimate challenge of mettle for so many years. Today, it felt like a combat zone, and he was the gladiator who had been stripped of his armor.The air stank of expensive aftershave and unspoken deals. He took a seat beside Joe, the shiny table a broad expanse of dark wood separating them and the other twelve board members from the rest of the room. There was no pre-meeting chatter, just a stiff, formal silence. They had all read Anya Petrova's story. They had all watched the stock ticker, still bleeding a steady 4% since the open.Victor Brandt was seated directly across, a weak, carnivorous smile flickering around his mouth. He did not have to say anything. His presence was a statement of triumph.Joe called the meeting to order, his voice betraying none of the vulnerability he had shown just nights bef
Bound by Fortune :A Scandalous Heir Billionaire Romance Chapter 145: Joe's Confession
The storm that had been building all day finally broke over the Manhattan skyline. Thunder echoed in the distance, a low ominous growl that seemed to vibrate through the steel skeleton of the penthouse. Inside, the silence was thicker and more meaningful than any sound the storm could ever make.The digital fallout of Anya Petrova's exposé had congealed into a grim, persistent reality. The phone calls had slowed from a panicked avalanche to a trickle of grim updates—a board member "seeking urgent clarification," a key investor in Geneva "expressing deep concern." The headlines had crystallized into fact in the public consciousness. Davidson Ekon was no longer a businessman; he was a scandal.Davidson stood at the window, watching lightning streak across the Hudson River. He was emptied out, scraped bare by the day's humiliation. The rage that had propelled him earlier was incinerated, and in its stead was a cold, leaden residue of resignation. He sensed Joe's presence behind him, a st
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