Once a powerful heir, admired for his wealth, charm, and success, he had everything anyone could dream of until a tragic car accident changed everything. Now, confined to a wheelchair, he’s no longer the man people once adored. Instead, he’s a target for mockery, a fallen CEO who is left in the shadows, abandoned by those who once worshipped him. She, the neglected daughter of her family, has spent her life in the shadows, overshadowed by her perfect sister. Her family’s indifference fuels her determination to escape, and a chance contract marriage becomes her way out. Neither family cares about their opinion; this marriage is simply a means to an end. In a dimly lit room, the disabled CEO glares at her, "What do you want from me, woman?" She crouches beside him, her gaze focused on his injured legs. "Do you know your legs can be healed?" Unbeknownst to him, she is not just his wife, she is his redemption. With her help, his body heals, his confidence returns, and his rise to power begins anew. As the world watches in disbelief, the disabled CEO becomes the man they thought they had lost forever. Women once again chase after him, but there’s one thing they don’t know he is already devoted to his wife, the woman who stood by him through it all. "Sweetheart, meeting you was my greatest fortune," he whispers, gazing at her with love and gratitude.
Lihat lebih banyakThe victory over Harold should have brought relief, but instead, it left a lingering unease in Ethan’s heart. The penthouse was quieter now, the once-bustling team having left to rest. Ethan wheeled himself to the large window overlooking the city. The glowing skyline reminded him of everything he’d fought for and everything he still had to lose.Emma entered the room, holding a tray with two steaming mugs of coffee. “You should be resting,” she said, setting the tray on the coffee table.Ethan didn’t turn around. “Resting is for people who don’t have enemies lurking in every shadow.”Emma sighed, sitting on the couch and gesturing for him to join her. “The team did a great job tonight. Harold’s in custody, his operations dismantled. You’ve won.”“For now,” Ethan replied, finally turning to face her. “Harold was just one head of the hydra. Cut off one, and two more grow in its place.”Emma frowned, leaning forward. “You think someone will step in to fill his void?”Ethan nodded. “I do
The city was cloaked in darkness, but Ethan’s penthouse buzzed with activity. The clock on the wall ticked relentlessly as the team finalized their plans. The tension was palpable, each person moving with purpose, knowing this was the moment they had been working toward.Ethan sat at the head of the room, his sharp gaze cutting through the chaos. He was in his wheelchair, but his presence was as commanding as ever. “Jake, ensure the team is in position. Emma, I need you to double-check the surveillance feeds.”Emma nodded, her hands deftly navigating the laptop in front of her. She had become Ethan’s unofficial right hand, her medical precision translating seamlessly into the world of corporate and personal warfare.“You’re pushing yourself too hard,” Emma said without looking up.“I don’t have the luxury of taking it easy,” Ethan replied, his tone curt but not unkind.Emma glanced up, her eyes meeting his. “You’re no good to anyone if you burn out.”Ethan didn’t respond immediately.
The morning sun streamed through the large windows of Ethan’s penthouse, but the atmosphere inside was far from serene. The team had gathered early, each armed with updates on Harold’s crumbling network and the countermeasures in place to protect Ethan’s empire.Emma, seated next to Ethan at the head of the table, flipped through her notes as Jake gave his briefing.“Harold is losing his grip,” Jake began, his tone steady but urgent. “Two of his key allies have already backed out of their partnership after we exposed their offshore accounts. But Harold’s still pushing, and we believe he’s planning a major announcement to undermine your position further.”Ethan leaned back in his chair, his expression unreadable. “What kind of announcement?”Jake hesitated. “We’re not sure yet. But whatever it is, he’s desperate. He’s pulling strings he hasn’t touched in years. We need to be ready for anything.”Ethan’s lips thinned into a cold line. “Desperation makes him dangerous. We can’t give him
The storm that Harold had tried to unleash on Ethan’s empire had been momentarily calmed, but the embers of conflict were far from extinguished. With Peter in custody and the immediate threat neutralized, Ethan knew it was time to strike back.Sitting in his office, Ethan reviewed the files Jake had compiled on Harold's recent moves. Emma sat nearby, her laptop open as she coordinated efforts with the PR and legal teams.“We’ve confirmed that Harold has been funneling money through shell companies,” Jake said, pointing to a series of transactions. “If we expose this, it’ll discredit him and shift the narrative back in our favor.”Ethan’s jaw tightened. “It’s not enough to discredit him. I want to destroy his ability to retaliate. Make it so he doesn’t just lose face—he loses everything.”Emma raised an eyebrow. “Ethan, if you’re planning a full-scale takedown, we need to tread carefully. He’s already proven he’s willing to fight dirty.”Ethan’s gaze softened as he looked at her. “That
The air in Ethan’s office was heavy with tension. Every word Harold had said in his text was etched into Ethan’s mind like a brand. The photo of the fabricated document—a supposed paper trail linking Ethan to illegal offshore accounts—was a bold move, even for Harold.Jake stood by the door, his hands gripping the back of a chair. “He’s playing dirty, Ethan. If this leaks before we can refute it, the damage could be catastrophic.”Emma was seated next to Ethan, her brow furrowed in thought. “Harold’s pushing you into a corner, hoping you’ll lash out and make a mistake. We can’t let him dictate the narrative.”Ethan leaned back in his chair, his steely gaze never wavering. “Jake, I want a full forensic investigation on that document. Find out how he created it and where he got the information to make it look credible.”Jake nodded. “On it. I’ll contact the IT team immediately.”Emma interjected, “We also need to control the media before Harold gets the chance. If he leaks it first, we’
Ethan woke to the sound of his phone vibrating persistently on the nightstand. The sun was barely cresting the horizon, casting a faint golden hue across the room. Emma stirred beside him, her eyes fluttering open as she sensed his tension.“Trouble already?” she murmured sleepily.Ethan picked up the phone, his expression darkening as he read the message from Jake. “It’s Harold. He’s countering.”Emma sat up immediately, her fatigue forgotten. “What’s he done now?”“He’s managed to plant false accusations about our company,” Ethan said, his voice tight. “Reports of tax fraud and insider trading are circulating online. It’s already trending.”Emma reached for her own phone, quickly scanning the headlines. Her stomach twisted as she read the inflammatory articles. “This is a blatant attempt to discredit you.”Ethan’s jaw clenched. “And it’s working. We need to respond immediately.”---By the time they arrived at the office, the atmosphere was electric with tension. Jake was waiting fo
Ethan stood by the window of his office, gazing at the sprawling city skyline. The morning light cut through the glass, illuminating the quiet determination etched on his face. Last night’s discovery had changed the trajectory of his battle with Harold, but he knew the war was far from over.Emma entered the room quietly, holding a fresh cup of coffee. “You’ve been up since dawn, haven’t you?”He turned, offering her a faint smile. “Couldn’t sleep. Too much to think about.”She handed him the cup and perched on the edge of his desk. “You’ve uncovered his network. That’s a huge step forward.”“It is,” Ethan admitted. “But it’s also dangerous. Harold’s not just playing defense anymore. He’s going on the attack.”Emma leaned closer, her expression resolute. “Then we fight back harder. You’ve done it before, Ethan, and you’ll do it again.”He reached out, brushing a strand of hair from her face. “How do you always know what to say?”“Because I know you,” she replied with a soft smile.---
Ethan woke the next morning to a rare sense of peace. The sunlight streamed through the large windows of his bedroom, bathing the room in a golden glow. Emma’s side of the bed was empty, but the faint aroma of coffee suggested she was already awake.For a fleeting moment, he allowed himself to savor the tranquility. Then his phone buzzed on the bedside table, pulling him back to reality. He picked it up and saw a message from Jake, his assistant:Jake: We have a problem. Harold’s team just filed a counter-lawsuit claiming breach of contract.Ethan’s jaw tightened as he read the text. He swung his legs off the bed, reaching for his cane. The peace he had felt moments ago evaporated, replaced by the familiar tension of impending conflict.---Downstairs, Emma was in the kitchen, pouring herself a second cup of coffee. She glanced up as Ethan entered, his expression grim.“Good morning,” she greeted, though the look on his face told her it wasn’t.“We have a situation,” Ethan said, his v
The following morning dawned with an unusual stillness. Ethan and Emma sat at the breakfast table, their silence more comfortable than tense. Despite the looming chaos with Harold's case, there was an unspoken understanding between them—a bond that had grown stronger through their shared battles.Emma sipped her coffee, her mind drifting to the events of the past weeks. Ethan had been through so much, yet he stood resilient. She admired his strength, even when he doubted himself.“You’re staring,” Ethan said, breaking her reverie.Emma blinked and quickly looked away, her cheeks flushing. “I was just...thinking.”“About?” he prompted, setting his coffee mug down and leaning back in his chair.“Everything,” she admitted. “How far you’ve come, how much you’ve fought for this company, for your father’s legacy. It’s inspiring.”Ethan chuckled softly, though his expression remained serious. “Inspiring? I’ve been stubborn, angry, and reckless at times.”“Maybe,” Emma said, meeting his gaze,
The lavish estate of the Johnson family was unrecognizable, once a symbol of power and prestige, it now stood shrouded in gloom, much like its fallen heir. The grand chandelier, which once sparkled with warmth, now cast cold, muted shadows over the drawing room. Ethan Johnson sat alone by the window, the rain hammering against the glass a cruel echo of the storm within him. He stared blankly at the wheelchair that had become his prison, his once, strong legs now useless and numb. A year ago, Ethan had everything: wealth, power, and a future as the heir to the Johnson Group, one of the most influential companies in the country. Women flocked to him, their eyes alight with admiration or greed. Men envied his charisma, his sharp mind, and the way he effortlessly commanded a room. He had been untouchable. Until the accident. The brakes had failed. The car had spun out of control. And in one cruel twist of fate, the world he had built came crashing down. Ethan’s jaw tightened as he re...
Welcome to GoodNovel world of fiction. If you like this novel, or you are an idealist hoping to explore a perfect world, and also want to become an original novel author online to increase income, you can join our family to read or create various types of books, such as romance novel, epic reading, werewolf novel, fantasy novel, history novel and so on. If you are a reader, high quality novels can be selected here. If you are an author, you can obtain more inspiration from others to create more brilliant works, what's more, your works on our platform will catch more attention and win more admiration from readers.
Komen