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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 stood at the head of the table, his expression unreadable, but his presence alone dictated authority. The rulers before him had already surrendered to the Blackwood Union, but now came the next phase—cementing its foundation.

"Now that you stand under the Blackwood Union, it is time to give it a home. A center that will stand as the nerve of our new world."

The room remained silent, waiting. Chris leaned forward slightly.

"Every nation under my rule will contribute $1 billion to the construction of the Blackwood Union Headquarters—a structure that will symbolize our dominion over the world."

Some rulers straightened at the mention of the sum, but none dared to protest. They already knew—this was not a request.

I glanced down at the live financial feed. "With 141 secured nations, that brings an immediate investment of $141 billion into the project, with 32 more soon to be added."

"This headquarters will be built in a neutral zone, a place that represents the epicenter of our authority. It will be the seat of global governance, where all laws, military actions, and economic strategies will be executed."

I watched the rulers carefully. Some were still adjusting to the reality of their new submission, but the weight of power and wealth was enough to suppress any resistance.

Chris continued, his voice commanding.

"This is not just a building. It is a fortress of control. Every decision made within its walls will shape the world. And every leader within these chambers will answer to the Blackwood Empire."

He turned to me. "Ethan, oversee the immediate transfer of funds. I want the first phase of construction underway within the week."

I gave a slight smirk. "Already in motion, Your Majesty."

Chris then glanced toward Christiana, who met his gaze with that same ruthless confidence.

"And as Dictator of the Blackwood Union, you will ensure every nation complies. If any falter—make an example of them."

Christiana smiled coldly. "With pleasure."

The rulers understood. There was no turning back. The Blackwood Union Headquarters would stand as a monument of absolute power—the very heart of the world.

Chapter 522: The Foundation of Power