The Unwanted Husband Returns To The Top

Chapter 6

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d the Barlowes, their public face of celebration now a mask for private fury, had decided

but determined. Jett had summoned him to play his part in the public exec

ty. He offered no resistance, his calm demeanor an u

formed a circle, a

nter, puffing out his chest. He po

. "On behalf of Uber Technologies, for your violent and unprovoked

from the crowd. "Furthermore," he added, "your file will be flagged.

he guests. Jett and Genevieve stood

dn't change. He didn't

leek, unfamiliar device looked alien in his ha

ce answered immediately.

w brows to furrow, but most d

u to terminate all global corporate partnership agreements

ed by a ripple of snicker

ervice provided by his Ninverton regional operations manager, a Mr. Gregory Tanner, was

d without a moment's hesitation. "

ended t

seconds before it erupted. Not with fe

omeone shouted. "H

eyes. "Oh, Connor," he wheezed. "The delusions are

athetic, resorting to such childish fantasies. He glanced at his watch,

e began to shriek. A fra

D made his b

TH AMERIC

. He stumbled away from the crowd, his

om Gregory's face, leaving it a pasty, sweaty grey. They saw his eyes widen in sheer te

nnual contract with the Hoffman Group-their single largest corporate account-had been vaporized. A voice that had b

he phone's tiny speaker. "The Hoffman Group just pulled everythin

middle distance, his wor

eyes as cold and unfor

w, was only

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“For three years, Connor lived as a ghost. A crippled, useless Uber driver, enduring a self-imposed exile orchestrated by his dying grandfather's will to prove he was worthy of the Hoffman empire. He even married into the wealthy Barlowe family, becoming their favorite punching bag. On the very last day of his test, his final Uber passengers slid into the backseat. It was his wife, Genevieve, and her wealthy lover. They didn't recognize him behind his mask. Right there in his rearview mirror, they kissed hungrily, mocking her "pathetic loser" of a husband and plotting to dump him after her sister's wedding. The next day at the wedding, they didn't just want a divorce. They wanted to publicly crucify him. Her lover framed Connor as a violent, cheating degenerate. They rallied the city's elite, getting his Uber manager to publicly fire him and convincing the entire ballroom to blacklist him from every job, apartment, and business in Ninverton. They even brought in an arrogant Vice President from the Hoffman Group to publicly declare Connor was a fraud, sealing his social execution. Standing alone in that lobby, surrounded by the mocking laughter of the people who had trampled on his dignity for a thousand days, Connor felt the last shred of his patience burn away. They were so utterly, hopelessly blind. Then, his encrypted phone rang. "Mr. Wise, the test is officially over. You are now the Global CEO of the Hoffman Group." Connor looked at his cheating wife and the arrogant elites laughing at his demise. He dropped the signed divorce papers on the table. The game was over. The slaughter was about to begin.”