All Chapters of The Billionaire Alpha's Revenge: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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1.Night of Humiliation

The night was like molten obsidian, outlining the stark, cold silhouette of the Sterling family estate. On the lawn, the automated sprinkler system hissed rhythmically, like cold serpents coiling around this silent cage.Inside the dining room, a six-figure rosewood table sat beneath a crystal chandelier that cast a brilliant but warmthless light. The air was thick with the aroma of roasted rack of lamb, mingling with expensive perfume and an even more expensive silence.This was Jack Miller and Katherine Sterling's first wedding anniversary.However, there were no candles on the table, no flowers, only a silent tribunal."Jack, did you use a bit too much rosemary on this lamb? It's overpowering the natural flavor of the meat." Katherine's mother, Susan Sterling, poked at the food on her plate with a silver fork, her brow furrowed as if she were examining a failed business proposal, not a dish. Her voice was not loud, but it was like a precise scalpel, dissecting what little warmth re

2: The Hunt Begins

The next morning, the first rays of sunlight streamed through the massive French windows of the Sterling estate, casting mottled shadows on the floor.Preston Vance's arrogant declaration and his ultimatum hung over the entire family like a dark cloud. The atmosphere in the dining room was even more oppressive than the night before.Jack woke up before dawn, as usual. Wearing an apron, he moved quietly around the open-plan kitchen. Butter sizzled softly in a pan, and the air filled with the scent of fried eggs and toasted bread. He prepared breakfast for everyone: sugar-free oatmeal for Susan, a sunny-side-up egg for David, and a cup of black coffee with two slices of whole-wheat toast for Katherine.He did it all meticulously, as if the humiliation from last night, enough to destroy any man's dignity, had never happened."Coffee." Katherine was suddenly standing behind him. She had changed into a dark gray business suit, her makeup flawless, her eyes filled with exhaustion and resolv

3: Bloody Returns

One thousand eight hundred and seventy-five dollars.To the Sterling family or Preston Vance, this amount wouldn't even cover the cost of a bottle of their wine. But for Jack, who had nothing, it was the first cornerstone of his plan for revenge.He felt no joy, his mind as calm as a sophisticated supercomputer.As night fell, Jack didn't stay in the living room to watch TV as usual. He returned to his room. He needed a new identity, one that was hidden in the shadows, yet powerful enough to make Wall Street tremble.He opened an encrypted browser and used his newly earned money to purchase a series of anonymous online services. After a few maneuvers, a brand new, untraceable virtual identity was born.He registered an ID on "TradeHub," a professional forum that gathered countless top traders and financial analysts.The ID consisted of two words: Alpha Wolf.His first order of business was to place his prey, Preston Vance, under the spotlight for all other predators to see."Alpha Wol

4: Seed of Panic

Once sown, the seed of panic germinates and spreads through the capital markets faster than the speed of light.The next morning, Wall Street opened.Vance Capital's stock price showed no unusual activity at first. Preston Vance's PR team had worked overnight to release a strongly worded statement denouncing the "Alpha Wolf" post as "baseless and malicious slander," and claimed they reserved the right to pursue legal action.However, beneath the surface, the undercurrent was already churning.The top traders and institutions, while publicly claiming "not to believe or spread rumors," were acting differently with their hands. Tentative sell orders began to appear, and the stock price started a slight decline.Jack paid it no mind. Through an untraceable offshore encrypted channel, he transferred the nearly two thousand dollars he had made from "NTRP" to a secret Swiss bank account provided by Ben Carter.The amount was small, but it was a signal—a signal of absolute trust and authoriza

5: The Domino Falls

The final straw is often not the heaviest, but the one placed on the most fragile point.Jack knew that a single post and market sentiment were not enough to bury Preston Vance completely. He needed a more devastating weapon, a bombshell that would make every vulture smell blood.He once again assumed the role of "Alpha Wolf."Through Ben Carter's channels, he anonymously "leaked" an encrypted file to Wall Street's most prestigious and feared short-selling firm—"Muddy Waters."The file contained no complex analysis, only a video link.The video was a screen recording of the backend database of Vance Capital's core project, "Project Pegasus." It clearly showed that, late at night, a large volume of user registration data was being batch-imported via a script from a fixed overseas IP address.This was the most direct and irrefutable evidence of data fabrication!This proof was more powerful than ten thousand words of analysis. For a top predator like "Muddy Waters," it was tantamount to

6: The Kneeling Predator

The air in the Sterling estate's living room seemed to have been sucked out, leaving only a deathly silence. On the enormous LCD television screen, the highly anticipated press conference was being broadcast live. The logo of Preston Vance's company stood like a tombstone on the backdrop, cold and ironic.Susan Sterling nervously clutched a Hermès silk cushion, her knuckles white, muttering, "I knew it, I knew he had a dark aura about him. I said not to invest recently, but none of you would listen..."Uncle David's face was even uglier than the backdrop on the TV. He kept his lips pressed tightly together, his eyes flickering indeterminately behind his glasses. No one knew if he was mourning a potentially powerful ally or fearing the unknown enemy who had instigated this storm.Hailey was completely oblivious. Having just lost next month's handbag fund due to her margin call, she was currently on her phone, searching for any information about "Alpha Wolf," wanting to see just who thi

7: Currents of the Aftermath and New Fangs

Preston Vance's earth-shattering kneel was like a depth charge dropped into a lake, setting off a violent cognitive tsunami within the Sterling family.The atmosphere at dinner that evening was bizarre to the extreme.The table was laden with dishes Jack had meticulously prepared, the aroma tantalizing, but no one could bring themselves to find fault with the food as they usually did. Every face was marked by a post-disaster daze and an unshakeable confusion.Uncle David's change was the most dramatic. He barely spoke throughout the meal, just kept his head down and ate. The sarcastic remarks and calculating glances of the past were gone without a trace. When Jack served him a bowl of soup as usual, this man, who was usually unbearably arrogant, actually half-rose from his seat and mumbled, "Uh... thanks."He seemed stunned by his own words, a deeply unnatural awkwardness flashing across his face, as if that simple "thanks" was a betrayal of his life's accumulated dignity.Susan Sterl

8:The Price of Folly

Hailey Sterling felt like her world had collapsed.For a top "socialite," handbags, parties, and likes on social media were the entirety of her existence. Now, thanks to her foolish decision to leverage her position on Vance Capital, she had fallen from grace overnight. Forget limited-edition bags; she was in danger of not even being able to pay next month's credit card bill.In her desperation, she started to get ideas. And in her vanity-filled brain, the only "lifeline" she could think of was her brother-in-law whom she had always looked down upon—Jack Miller.Although she didn't truly believe Jack was some kind of "stock market god," the fawning of her socialite friends and the bizarre surge of that penny stock "NTRP" had planted a seed of absurd fantasy in her mind.One day, she received a call from Alex Thorne. Alex was the heir to the Thorne Group and one of Katherine's most high-profile and annoying suitors. He had always seen Jack as a thorn in his side, a country bumpkin who

9: Uninvited Guests and a Charity Gala

Because Sterling Industries had "unexpectedly" won its showdown with Vance Capital, the once-struggling family business was suddenly back in the spotlight of New York's high society.A gold-embossed invitation was delivered to the Sterling estate.—The "Heart of the City" Annual Charity Gala.It was one of the most prestigious social events in all of New York City. To receive an invitation was to be among the elite of every industry.Susan Sterling was so excited she could barely sleep for days. In her eyes, this was the perfect opportunity for the Sterling family to reassert its prestige. To showcase the family's "harmony" and "dignity," she insisted that Jack must attend as Katherine's escort."Remember, Jack," Susan nagged endlessly before they left, her critical eyes scanning the ill-fitting, rented tuxedo Jack was wearing. "Once you're there, you don't say a word, you don't do a thing. Just follow behind Katherine, hold her handbag, pass her champagne. If anyone asks, you just sa

10: Fangs Beneath the Tuxedo

The charity auction was the grand finale of the entire evening.When the auctioneer, in a booming voice, introduced the final lot—a fifty-acre plot of industrial land in the east district—the atmosphere in the venue reached a fever pitch."This plot of land, with its prime location and promising policy prospects, has a starting bid of fifty million dollars!"A determined light flashed in Katherine's eyes. Sterling Industries was planning to expand its production line, and she had studied the file on this land; it was the perfect choice."Fifty-one million!" A director sitting next to Katherine raised his paddle first.However, no sooner had he spoken than another voice immediately countered."Fifty-five million!"The bidder was Richard Hammer, the CEO of Hammer Industries. He shot a provocative glance at Katherine, his face showing an unconcealed determination.Katherine frowned and motioned for her director to continue. "Fifty-six million!""Sixty million!" Richard Hammer didn't even

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