Godly Investor: A Hundred Trillion Dollars For Investment And Donations-Chapter 268 -

Upon hearing Ethan desperate words Serenity couldn’t say no at that same time she doesn’t know how to talk to her grandmother about it.

However she put the call on hold and spoke to her grandmother.

At that moment her soft voice came through the phone, "I’ll handle it, Ethan. Just hold on a second." There was a muffled sound as she passed the phone to her grandmother.

"Ethan," the older woman’s voice carried a weight of authority laced with gratitude. "I’ve heard everything Serenity said. You’ve done more for this family than we deserved. I give you my word—the Silver family will never know what happened at this mansion. You are a real man, Ethan, and you have my respect."

Upon hear what Serenity grandmother just said.

Ethan nodded even though she couldn’t see him. "Thank you. Just make sure no one slips. If the Silver family gets even a whiff of this, it’ll spiral out of control."

Immediately serenity grandmother let out a dry chuckle. "You think I don’t know that? I’ve dealt with worse men than the Silvers. I can handle this." Her tone softened. "Now, I have one more thing to say. My birthday is next week, and I expect to see you there. If we make it through these storms, we’ll celebrate like no other."

Hearing what she just said.

Ethan hesitated, caught off guard by the unexpected invitation. "If everything’s settled by then, I’ll come."

"It will be," she said firmly. "With a man like you in the picture, how could it not?"

At that moment Ethan nodded.

The call ended, leaving Ethan sitting in the dim glow of his dashboard. He stared at his phone for a moment before dialing another number. The line clicked, and Naomi voice came through, professional and sharp as always.

"Ethan?"

"Naomi," he said, cutting straight to the point. "I need you to reinstate the York family’s deal."

However there was a long pause on the other end. "The York family?" she finally said, her tone skeptical. "You mean the same family we just removed from the list for their incompetence and arrogance?"

"Yes," Ethan replied. "Tell the godly investor had changed his mind. Give them their contract back."

At that moment Naomi sighed. "You know this will raise questions. The godly investor never changes his mind."

Ethan’s voice was steady. "Just tell them it’s done. Trust me."

At that moment there was a brief silence before Noami responded, "Consider it handled."

As the call ended, Ethan leaned back in his seat, his thoughts already racing ahead. He had given the York family a lifeline again, although he didn’t want it to be this easy.

But Serenity and her grandmother played a big part in his decision, but he knew this was far from over. The Silver family was still a looming threat, and he needed to ensure that every step he took now was calculated and precise.

**

Inside the York family mansion, the atmosphere was tense, a cacophony of raised voices and desperate conversations bouncing off the ornate walls.

The once-proud mansion now seemed like a crumbling monument to their poor decisions. Debts loomed over them like dark clouds, and every hour brought new Potential investors pulling away.

Serenity’s uncle paced back and forth, clutching a notepad filled with scribbles and frantic calculations.

"We’ll have to sell the mansion and move to our house in mother’s home town," he announced, his voice trembling as if saying the words made them real. "Not just that—more than fifty percent of the shares from three of our companies will need to go. And… we’ll have to cut ten percent of our main company’s shares too."

Upon hearing what he just said.

The family gasped in unison, the weight of his words sinking into their chests. Serenity’s grandmother, seated in her wheelchair, clutched the armrests so tightly her knuckles turned white.

"Do it," she barked. "If that’s what it takes to keep this family afloat, then do it. But you better make sure we survive this."

Immediately they huddled together, frantically reviewing every asset they could sell, arguing over the least damaging sacrifices. The room buzzed with tension, the kind that made even the air feel heavy. Just as Serenity’s uncle was about to finalize their grim list, the sharp trill of a phone cut through the noise like a knife.

Immediately all eyes turned to the phone sitting on the marble coffee table.

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However Serenity’s uncle hesitated for a moment, his hand hovering over the device. He finally picked it up, pressing it to his ear.

"Hello?" His voice was cautious, almost trembling.

The voice on the other end was firm and unmistakably authoritative. "This is the Godly Investor Agency. We’re calling to inform you that the contract has been reinstated."

At that moment the room fell eerily silent, as if time itself had stopped. Serenity’s uncle stood frozen, the phone pressed to his ear, unable to process what he had just heard. He blinked a few times before stammering, "can.. you repeat that?"

"The Godly Investor has decided to reinstate the contract," the voice repeated, curt and businesslike. "Expect the official documents by morning."

As the call ended, Serenity’s uncle lowered the phone slowly, his hand trembling. He looked at the family, his lips forming the words they desperately needed to hear.

"We’ve got it back… the contract. It’s ours again."

Upon hearing what he just said.

For a moment, no one spoke. Then the room erupted in a mixture of cries, cheers, and sighs of relief.

At that moment Serenity’s grandmother exhaled deeply, leaning back in her chair as if a great weight had been lifted from her chest. But amidst the celebration, a flicker of unease crossed her face. She narrowed her eyes and muttered under her breath, "Why the sudden change of heart?" Explore more stories at novelbuddy

None of them had the answer, but for now, they clung to the lifeline they’d been given, oblivious to the fact that this unexpected twist wasn’t a stroke of luck but a deliberate act orchestrated by Ethan from behind the scenes.

Still the York family was still buzzing with celebration, their previously tense faces now lit with relief and excitement.

The mansion, which had been heavy with despair moments ago, now buzzed with newfound hope. Laughter echoed through the grand hall as they embraced the unexpected turn of events, their earlier panic pushed aside like a distant memory.