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Rejecting The Tycoon: My Secret Billionaire Life

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 745    |    Released on: Today at 19:23

ruins. Eleanor wrapped an arm around her, whisperin

tairs. A nasty, triumphant sneer twisted his lips. "No

en't mentioned the consequences if Miss Sol

used the inheritance and the marriage contract, the entirety of the Solomon Trust's asset

with the Ward family would have become immediately binding and irrevocable. It

atter what, the money would never have been theirs. Candis let out a choked, desper

e to expose Arlie's acceptance as a greedy, hypocritical act. Instead, it onl

as as if she'd known all along. That o

nce you're the 'master' of this house now, you should move in. Unfortunately, the ma

ind a room for Miss Solomon in the old staff quarters in t

owner of the estate was being

eeful, malicious smiles. A smal

f amusement in her eyes. Then she ga

. It was like punching a pillow. The satisfaction of

f pity and apprehension, but he didn't dare

family's suppressed laughter echoing behind her. She paid it no

ell of dust and disuse, Arlie walked in without hesitation. The furniture

a concrete cell in a place called 'The Crucibl

, unable to meet her eye

lm. The simple courtesy seemed to mak

. She walked to the single, grimy window and looked out at the manicured gardens below. She could see

on her lips. Cold, sh

a quiet, forgotten corner from which to orchestrate her takeover. Every move they made was predict

ked them in a cage of their own greed. And now, they'd locked her in the p

move in the shadows. A threat spoken aloud was a deterrent; a plan exe

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Rejecting The Tycoon: My Secret Billionaire Life
Rejecting The Tycoon: My Secret Billionaire Life
“Arlie Solomon walked into her grandfather's funeral in faded jeans, ignoring the disgusted stares of her elite family who viewed her as a forgotten country outcast. But the grand hall froze when the lawyer read the final will. Her grandfather had left his entire billionaire empire-and an irrevocable marriage contract with Kerr Ward, the city's most powerful bachelor-solely to Arlie. The family erupted in venomous rage. Her uncle and cousins relentlessly tried to humiliate her, banishing the new billionaire to a dusty servant's room and mocking her lack of a high school diploma. When petty bullying failed, her uncle slammed a contract on the desk, threatening to publicly disown her if she didn't sign over the company. "You are tearing this family apart. Sign this, or we are done with you!" They thought she was just a helpless, uneducated girl they could easily crush. They had no idea that her five-year absence was a complete void-a "digital ghost" status so heavily encrypted that even Kerr Ward's top-tier intelligence network couldn't find a single trace of her existence. Faced with their ultimate threat, Arlie didn't panic. She calmly pulled a pre-drafted legal document from her backpack to permanently sever their family ties. "Once you sign this, you are legally strangers trespassing in my private residence. I will have you escorted off the property by the police." The charade of the ignorant country girl was over; it was time to clean house.”