The Impostor Billionaire

arly, burying himself in the files left by Gabriel. The scale of the Montclair empire was dizzying, and he realiz

al documents, his brows furrowed in concentration. Numbers danced before his

od in the doorway, a slight smile on her lips. "You s

, you are right. Just a minute." He closed

tion. "You seem so absorbed in work latel

here's a lot to deal with, tha

t she wasn't entirely convinced. "Come on, l

e in two cups and held out one of them to Antoine. "I'm worried about you, you know. You have

nd he had to be more prudent. "I'm fine, really. It'

comforting gesture. "You know I'

sture he hoped to reassure. "Thank y

that he had to redouble their efforts so as not to ar

"Gabriel, we must finalize the preparations for the meeting with

his anxiety. "Very good, Marc.

estors. Antoine took notes, trying to grasp the nuances of each proposal.

ed Marc Suddenly. "More concentrated

rience made me think about a lot. I want to make sur

air. "It's a good thing. We

ndred steps in the office, trying to find a way to release the tension. It was then tha

Transparent, ethereal, but undeniably presen

l whispered, his piercing eyes sta

ng him. "Gabriel ... I ... I had no ch

Gabriel's mind. "You don't know what this implies, r

ready to assume these responsibilities.

his world is filled with traps and betrayals. You thin

ind his composure. "I will not let y

ile before disappearing, leaving Anto

he could not help but think back to the appearance of Gabriel. Was it a

er smile. "You seem elsewhere

everything there is to do.

e a strong man. I know you're

iel's words. The following days were marked by increased vigilance on Camille's part. She observed

ck. Since when did you prefer milk?" she aske

, shrugged his shoulders.

me before looking away. "Maybe.

a worried expression on his

ifferent. Not just in your habits, but in your

promise I'm still the same. Maybe this expe

onvinced. Antoine knew he had to be more attentive, more vi

rk late, Gabriel's spirit appeared again. Antoine

his tone laced with disapproval. "But you can't escap

o prove that I can handle all of this. I

ereal gaze. "You are playing a dangerous game, and

es were numerous, and every day brought its share of complications. But Antoine w

hts of Paris to sparkle in the night. "I'm going to ge

d power was just a deadly trap? Antoine shook his head, rejecting these doubts. He had to concentrate, continue to move f

roubled business waters, to handle the subtleties of negotiations and to dodge the traps tense by those wh

mind returned to haunt him, a co

isstep could tip everything. But he was ready to face these challenges,

ns of his new life and the secrets he had to keep at all costs. The road