Classicprincecj

At university, Chris is just another student—quiet, reserved, and seemingly ordinary. But behind the scenes, he’s the heir to a hidden fortune, a secret he guards fiercely.

Then there’s Skylar—a girl born into wealth, now watching her privileged world crumble as her family faces financial ruin. When she crosses paths with Chris, an unexpected connection sparks between them.

Skylar falls for him, believing he’s just a regular guy. But when her family pressures her to seek a richer suitor, Chris finds himself at a crossroads—should he reveal his true identity to fight for their love, or let her go to protect his secret?

In a world where love and wealth collide, can their relationship survive the truth?

Masked Affluence

Chris didn't waste time. He picked up his phone, his voice calm but carrying the weight of authority.

"Summon Classic and Christiana. Now."

Ethan gave a sharp nod and left the office.

Chris leaned back in his chair, staring at the city skyline from his private office in the Blackwood Tower.

Classic was nearing adulthood. He had been given freedom—but freedom didn't mean recklessness.

She had his instincts. Ruthless, sharp, and unshaken. But she was still young. She needed to learn that knowing something wasn't enough—you had to play it right.

Tonight, both of them would understand one thing.

Classic walked in first, dressed in his usual effortless style—black hoodie, hands in his pockets, but his gaze sharp. He knew this wasn't just a casual meeting.

She walked with purpose, her expression unreadable.

Chris let the silence stretch before speaking.

"Elena Carter is dangerous," she said simply. "She's working her way into Classic's life, and her father is dealing with the Cortez family."

Classic's brows furrowed slightly, but he stayed silent.

Chris shifted his gaze to his son.

"And you?" he asked. "What do you think?"

Classic exhaled. "I think you're both overreacting."

Chris leaned forward, his tone quiet but sharp.

"The last person who ignored my warnings ended up buried."

Classic tensed, but he held Chris' gaze.

"She's not a threat," Classic said, his voice controlled. "Not to me."

Classic frowned slightly, confused by the reaction.

Chris leaned back. "Then prove it."

"If she's harmless, it won't matter if we test her, will it?" Chris continued. "A Blackwood doesn't gamble. We calculate. We control. So let's see how much control Elena really has."

Classic clenched his jaw. He knew there was no arguing with his father.

"Fine," he said. "What do you want me to do?"

Christiana's eyes gleamed with understanding.

And that's exactly what Chris wanted.

Chapter 317: The Summons