Chapter 441: A King’s Gifts

Ethan Carter – The Executioner Moves

Chris leaned back in his chair, exuding the effortless control that only a true ruler possessed. His fingers drummed lightly against the desk, his gaze sharp with amusement. He was enjoying this.

After ten years in the shadows, he wasn't just reclaiming power—he was making a statement.

"Send my children the latest cars. Jewelry. The finest updates." His voice was smooth, unwavering. "Ten each."

I raised an eyebrow but said nothing.

Chris smirked, catching the unspoken question in my expression. "They need to understand something, Ethan."

I folded my arms. "And what is that?"

He leaned forward slightly, his voice dropping into something almost lethal.

"That their father's wealth is beyond what they can comprehend."

I let out a short breath. Classic and Christiana had grown into their own power over the past decade. Skylar had played her role well in keeping the empire running, but now?

Now, Chris was letting them all know that nothing compared to him.

He wasn't just a ruler.

He was the empire itself.

"And my wife," Chris continued, a different edge to his tone now. "She gets something special."

I tilted my head slightly. "What would you like me to send her?"

Chris chuckled, standing up and adjusting his cufflinks. "You'll know when you see it."

That wasn't an answer, but with Chris, it never was.

He preferred to let actions speak louder than words.