ํ™ˆ / Urban / The Invisible Heir / Reentering his old life

๊ณต์œ 

Reentering his old life

์ž‘๊ฐ€: OscarAzalea
last update ์ตœ์‹  ์—…๋ฐ์ดํŠธ: 2025-02-06 23:48:46

Meanwhile, Julian arrived at the headquarters of the Blackwood Consortium.

It was a luxurious skyscraper, towering over the city with its sleek glass exterior reflecting the afternoon sun. The structure had an impressive modern design, with its dark tinted windows. It was a very tall building.

Julian took a moment to admire the view. A faint smile made its way to his lips, a part of him was glad he was back here again after being away for so long.

The building was one of the tallest and most luxurious buildings, with more than 200 floors and a design that stood as a testament to the sheer power and influence of the Blackwood Consortium.

From the moment he stepped foot here, Julian felt a strange sense of belonging, maybe it was because he was stepping back into a world that had always been his. But at the same time, there was also an unease at the pit of his stomach.

It scared him, knowing that he wasnโ€™t just returning as an heir. He was stepping into a battlefield.

His enemies
์ด ์ฑ…์„ ๊ณ„์† ๋ฌด๋ฃŒ๋กœ ์ฝ์–ด๋ณด์„ธ์š”.
QR ์ฝ”๋“œ๋ฅผ ์Šค์บ”ํ•˜์—ฌ ์•ฑ์„ ๋‹ค์šด๋กœ๋“œํ•˜์„ธ์š”
์ž ๊ธด ์ฑ•ํ„ฐ

์ตœ์‹  ์ฑ•ํ„ฐ

  • The Invisible Heirย ย ย Unchallenged

    After leaving the chairman's office, Julian headed to the grand meeting room, with Nyx and Celeste by his side. He walked in with confidence and authority, his presence commanding attention.The meeting room was filled with the most influential figures in the consortium from board members to other key executives, including the President. Blackwood consortium's president was Damien Emerson, a man in his fifties, known for his strategic mind and loyalty to the company. Julian remembered him, because he used to work very close to Julian's family back then.All eyes turned to Julian as he walked around the table and took a seat reserved for the head of the consortium, making it clear who was in charge now. But, his action caught some in the room off guard. They didn't know who he was, so they exchanged puzzled glances, some whispering among themselves, questioning who he was and why he dared to sit in the seat meant for the most powerful person in the room. That seat was reserved for Da

  • The Invisible Heirย ย ย Checkmate

    Tate was very calculative, and Julian knew he had to be careful around him. Julianโ€™s expression remained unreadable, but inside, his irritation sharpened. โ€œRedistribute?โ€ he asked, as if he didn't hear him the first time.Dave nodded, โ€œA small adjustment. Nothing drastic. But by allowing select board members to increase their stakes, youโ€™d be demonstrating your commitment to the stability.โ€ His tone was smooth and practiced. โ€œA show of trust, Julian.โ€A show of trust huh? Julian thought to himself. At this moment, he couldn't trust Dave Tate. A tense silence settled between them.Julian let the silence go on for a little bit longer, he studied Dave, trying to figure out what he was thinking. What was he planning?Well, he didn't need to think too much about it, he could already see the game Dave was playing, disguising a power grab as an act of goodwill. If Julian had to guess, Dave Tate was the one who wanted the shares for himself, so that he can have even more influence in the co

  • The Invisible Heirย ย ย Shares for stability

    Only when Julian spoke did Dave Tate finally look up from his documents.He had heard Julian walk in, of course. But being the man that he was, he had deliberately chosen to ignore him and make him wait. It was a silent display of power from him, a reminder that when it came to the Blackwood consortium, time moved at his pace and not Julianโ€™s. He might be the heir to the consortium, but that hardly mattered here, especially when he had been away for so long.Slowly moving his gaze away from the documents and looking at Julian, Dave Tate finally acknowledged him, setting the document aside. His expression was casual, unreadable, yet there was an undeniable weight behind his eyes, one that spoke of experience, calculation, and quiet authority."Mr. Blackwood," he said, his tone cool and controlled. "I was wondering when we'd finally meet.โ€Dave Tate leaned back in his chair, studying Julian for a moment before gesturing to the seat across from him. "Take a seat."Julian gave a little n

  • The Invisible Heirย ย ย Reentering his old life

    Meanwhile, Julian arrived at the headquarters of the Blackwood Consortium.It was a luxurious skyscraper, towering over the city with its sleek glass exterior reflecting the afternoon sun. The structure had an impressive modern design, with its dark tinted windows. It was a very tall building. Julian took a moment to admire the view. A faint smile made its way to his lips, a part of him was glad he was back here again after being away for so long. The building was one of the tallest and most luxurious buildings, with more than 200 floors and a design that stood as a testament to the sheer power and influence of the Blackwood Consortium. From the moment he stepped foot here, Julian felt a strange sense of belonging, maybe it was because he was stepping back into a world that had always been his. But at the same time, there was also an unease at the pit of his stomach. It scared him, knowing that he wasnโ€™t just returning as an heir. He was stepping into a battlefield. His enemies

  • The Invisible Heirย ย ย Unseen power plays

    Julian stood over the captive, his cold gaze locked onto him, as he was lying on his back, still tied to the chair. There wasnโ€™t a trace of mercy in his expression, only a chilling look and unrelenting determination.Without needing a command, one of the guards stepped forward, gripping the chair and hauling both it and the captive upright. The man gasped, his breathing ragged, his earlier smugness shattered and nowhere to be seen.When the captive realized that his earlier answer didnโ€™t satisfy Julian, he was even more afraid. โ€œThatโ€™s all I know!โ€ the captive blurted, shaking his head violently. โ€œI swear! I never met the guy who paid me. Got the job through a middleman. No names, no details, just a target and a payout!โ€ The same person who was acting all tough earlier and claiming he would never break, was now revealing every thing before Julian, hoping that by the end of this, he would he able to save his skin.Julian stood still, his gaze cold as he studied the captive. He wonder

  • The Invisible Heirย ย ย The art of pain

    The shooter had a fearful look for half a second after he heard Julianโ€™s words, but then he chuckled dryly, shaking his head. โ€œYeah? And what are you gonna do, tough guy? Older you lackeys to beat me until I pass out again?โ€ He tilted his chin up, his smirk resembling that of someone filled with arrogance, despite the fact that he had no control here,โ€œYouโ€™re wasting your time. Iโ€™m not saying a damn thing. So do what you gotta do.โ€Julian exhaled audibly, a hint of irritation flashing across his face. He was already getting fed up with this person. He was playing tough, but that wouldnโ€™t last, not with what Julian had planned out for him. One way or another, Julian had to make him speak, and so he needed to shift tactics. Julianโ€™s expression darkened as he shot a look at Nyx. No words were needed from Julian, Nyx already understood the assignment.Without hesitation, she stepped forward and grabbed the manโ€™s hand, twisting it at an unnatural angle. A loud crack echoed through the holdi

  • The Invisible Heirย ย ย Interrogation

    Julian laid down on his bed, thinking about his and Scarlettโ€™s relationship, eventually sleep overtook him before he even knew it.The following day in the morning, Julian arrived at a warehouse where he was keeping the person who had shot the mayor. He walked through the warehouse entrance with Nyx and a bunch of armed security personnel following behind him.He made his way into the holding area with Nyx, while the armed men remained outside, securing the perimeter for any danger. If the shooterโ€™s associates, or anyone else, tried to interfere, theyโ€™d be ready. Inside there were about five guys dressed in tactical gear, watching over the shooter to make sure he didn't escape.Julian gave a small signal with his fingers, and one of the guards yanked the blindfold off the captives head. The man blinked rapidly, his eyes adjusting to the dim light, before they shifted slowly to stare at Julian and Nyx who stood before him. His eyes lingered longer on Nyx, remembering that she was the

  • The Invisible Heirย ย ย Scarlets call

    After leaving the hotel, Julian returned home. In the evening around 10 pm as he lay on his bed, scrolling through his phone, trying to find some public Information about his enemies . His eyebrows arched when it suddenly vibrated. Seeing that Scarlett was calling, he paused for a moment.He had forgotten that Scarlett was in the hotel ballroom during the shooting. He wondered if she had made it out safely amidst all the chaos and panic.He answered the call and pressed the phone to his ear.โ€œHey, Julian,โ€ Scarlettโ€™s voice came through, soft but concerned.โ€œAre you okay?โ€ she asked. โ€œHow are you feeling?โ€Julian couldnโ€™t help but grin, leaning back on his bed. She asked how he was doing. Was she worried about him now? He didnโ€™t expect that. Honestly, Scarlett had always been aloof and cold toward him at first. It was hard to believe that now she could tolerate him like this. It was almost as ifโ€ฆ she cared about him all of a sudden.โ€œAw, look at that,โ€ he couldnโ€™t stop himself from te

  • The Invisible Heirย ย ย The confrontation

    โ€œWhere is he?โ€ the mayor demanded as Julian approached him and Helen. He rose from the stretcher, his face was a mask of anger and determination. โ€œWhere is the son of a bitch who dared to shoot me? Bring him to me.โ€Julian was taken aback by the mayors sudden behavior. All of a sudden he was acting like this? Julian expression remained calm, almost indifferent. โ€œHeโ€™s in my custody,โ€ he replied, his voice showing how much he couldnโ€™t care less about the mayor's outburst, โ€œIโ€™ll interrogate him and let you know what I find out.โ€But Mayor Sullivan frowned after hearing Julianโ€™s words. He glared deep into Julianโ€™s eyes as if trying to scare him into giving up custody of the shooter. The mayor didnโ€™t agree with Julian because he wanted to do the interrogation himself. Actually, he didnโ€™t need to interrogate the shooter because he already knew who had sent him and why. But that wasnโ€™t the point. He wanted to use the shooter to send a message to the organization, letting them know that the

์ข‹์€ ์†Œ์„ค์„ ๋ฌด๋ฃŒ๋กœ ์ฐพ์•„ ์ฝ์–ด๋ณด์„ธ์š”
GoodNovel ์•ฑ์—์„œ ์ˆ˜๋งŽ์€ ์ธ๊ธฐ ์†Œ์„ค์„ ๋ฌด๋ฃŒ๋กœ ์ฆ๊ธฐ์„ธ์š”! ๋งˆ์Œ์— ๋“œ๋Š” ์ฑ…์„ ๋‹ค์šด๋กœ๋“œํ•˜๊ณ , ์–ธ์ œ ์–ด๋””์„œ๋‚˜ ํŽธํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์ฝ์„ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค
์•ฑ์—์„œ ์ฑ…์„ ๋ฌด๋ฃŒ๋กœ ์ฝ์–ด๋ณด์„ธ์š”
์•ฑ์—์„œ ์ฝ์œผ๋ ค๋ฉด QR ์ฝ”๋“œ๋ฅผ ์Šค์บ”ํ•˜์„ธ์š”.
DMCA.com Protection Status