The Ancestral heir Ethan's revenge

tly terminated the call, leaving Etha

"Young Master" and wondered how an unfamiliar

shed it aside and eagerly pressed the down-flo

pen, Ethan stepped out into th

painful scene of his wife's betray

collided with a stylishly attired

than mumbled a

crutable mask, adjusted himself with composure and silen

his cab, Ethan's mind became

er reverberated in Ethan's thoughts, instilling

stand, a voice called out

ion?" A man, dressed in a sleek black suit radiating authorit

on as Ethan responded, "Alri

his gaze shifting towards three sleek black Maybach car

number to this location," he cont

th the person associat

s kicked in, and he cautiously responded, "I hope ther

re displayed on the screen. Methodically, he compared the image to Ethan's face, his scrutiny yielding

phantly, relaying the message th

l bodyguards emerged from the Maybach veh

ective aura hinted at a connection to s

curity personnel made the situation

unter, Ethan's mind became a battleground where

these enigmatic strangers, the

t was their purpose in seeking him out? Uncertainty weigh

, bowing in perfect unison. Their voices resonated as one, fillin

face as he struggled to comp

ng Master" left him bewilde

, leaving him more p

n stuttered, "Who... W

resolute certainty,

tonishment, his finger tremblin

voice tinged with d

g assurance. "Yes," he confirmed. "Y

Ethan burst into laughter at the

he exclaimed, his voice

h a strange turn of events could be

understanding of his father's circumstances. His father was a

or owning luxurious vehicles like the Maybachs

st life and the extravagant display before h

e of financial struggles, ma

d how it may seem unbelievable," he bega

e not playing games. Your father has

eplaced by a growing unease.

A dark suspicion began to take root in his mind. Could this be some elaborate

ternative, cautiously foll

an queried, trailing Ale

him, and one of the imposing bodyguards

***

roat. The fancy gates sparkled in the evening sun, leading to a

iveway, each surpassing the

tood guard in sharp suits, t

he well-kept gardens, their white unifor

pended just above the red carpet, and the m

owed in unison, guards, maidens, even the gleaming cars, their voices boomin

d down on him. He stepped forward, his mind spinning, and fou

o the distance, reflecting the crystal cascade of a chan

k and gold, a stark contrast to the chipped p

ped forward. "Your father is waiting for you in his room, Young Ma

ll me Ethan," he growled, frustr

t... stop with the b

y his outburst, merel

, Young Master," she said, her voice a

t of the mansion's opulence and the mys

m deeper into the gilded labyrinth of his unknown past, towards

f unwavering duty, opened the dou

ting from a crackling fire. He appeared delicate and weak, his body that was once robus

n saw reflected in his own mirror every morning

tremor of emotion threateni

e been waiting for

e vastness of the room and the weight of

of towering ceilings and gilded furniture th

k and suffocating, until Et

ntative offering in the face of

gestured towards the chair opposite him, its plush leather a

fter now, laced with an unspoken

aphs that lined the walls. He saw himself, younger and carefree, alongsi

vast empire he could only imagine. And in each image, there was a

ancing shadows across the room. He knew, with a certainty

ted to be or not. He looked at his father, his face a c

e dropped to a cons

our lives, even across the Earth, and it has been around long before I was born," Mr.

! Are they still alive? And what about this next Earth yo

st die; we move to another Earth, as a part of the grand plan. But poverty? That was ju

untamed window beside his desk. Standing there, he s

re is a crucible-an opportunity for you to prove your wor

d by everyone to the point where he contemplated giving up. One fateful morning, he mustered the courage to confront his father, Mr. Denise Sinclair, and beat him up so that he rev

ke with a serious tone, "Ethan, I know the Reynolds haven't made things easy for you. But from today

to see you happy and help you move on from your past. Join my empire, Ethan. I've already

me that you won't announce it publicly!?!" Ethan

t this?" E

exclusive access granted to one family - the Sincla

Los Angeles possesses. Once you start your first ever task, it might come

ens if I fail?

steely. "Failure is not an option, Ethan. For you, it

, his attention shifting toward

ouch, he unlocked the panel, exposing a m

his hand. "Consider this... a safeguard," Mr. Sinclair uttered, his

a pulsating light, envel

across his vision, unlocking cryptic secret