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She plastered on her best fake smile and softened her voice. “Dad, I was just thinking about you. I had some free time and figured I’d call you to see how you’ve been.”
Zephyr laughed heartily. “Ah, Aspen, my precious girl. As long as you’re doing well in Jayrodale, I’m doing just fine. I’m glad Mr. Woods is helpful.”
Aspen’s heart was pounding hard, but she managed to sound as calm as possible. “Of course! You know me, Dad. I’ve laid a solid foundation here. The Snees family will have no problem setting a solid foundation in Jayrodale.”
Zephyr praised, “That’s what I like to hear. You’ve achieved so much in such a short time. I’ve always said you were the sharpest of all my children.”
“Still, you shouldn’t let your guard down,” he said, his tone sharp. “Jayrodale isn’t our home turf. I heard from Mr. Woods that you’ve had a few setbacks there. Something about a kid named Kingsley Baldwin giving you trouble?”
Aspen forced a cold, dismissive laugh. “Dad, he’s nothing more than a nobody. Mr. Woods already stepped in and handled it.”
Zephyr let out a snort. “Good. No one messes with my daughter or disrespects the Snees family. If Bridgefields’ Snees family is going to expand and establish dominance in Jayfodale, then we need to use force when necessary. So, you’re saying this Kingsley is taken care of?”
Aspen squeezed out a stiff, hollow smile. “Yes, Dad. He’s long gone reduced to dust. Nothing to worry about.” Zephyr chuckled with satisfaction. “Good. Hearing that puts me at ease. You’ve handled the family’s business well, and I’m proud of you. Was there anything else, sweetheart? If not, I need to head into a meeting soon.” Aspen swallowed hard, trying to keep her voice steady as she scrambled to come up with an excuse. “Actually, Dad it’s about Mr. Woods. I’ve… temporarily lost contact with him.”
She added, “I was hoping you could use your authority as family head to track his location and send it to me.’
Zephyr did not question her story. “That sounds like Mr. Woods-he’s always been a lone wolf and hates anyone monitoring his movements. now.
Alright, I send you his locatio
But when you find him, make sure to thank him properly for his work.”
“I will, Dad. Thanks. Bye.”
The moment the call ended, Aspen’s face twisted into a grim mask. Everyone back in Bridgefields thought she had made incredible strides in Jayrodale and was on her way to building a bright, prosperous future for the family.
Yet, in reality, she had burned through billions of family assets. The fortune she had brought with her had been squandered, piece by piece.
Not only that, but Gordon-her so-called ace in the hole was also missing without a trace, his life or death unknown.
If Zephyr or the Snees family council ever found out the truth, it would not matter how favored she was. The punishment would be swift and merciless.
As the head of the family, only Zephyr had the authority to track Gordon’s phone location. Soon, Aspen the information.
She clenched her jaw and barked, “Bruce! Jackie! Get ready. We’re heading out to find Mr. Woods-now.” received
Aspen did not say a word. Her lips trembled as she crouched down, reaching toward the skeleton. Her fingers found the metal ring resting on the bony remains of a hand. She pulled it free, her breath catching in her throat.
It was a signet ring-made of reinforced alloy, untouched by the decay around it. Etched into the surface was a single word: Woods.
Aspen’s mind went blank for a moment before a wave of dread crashed over her. She mumbled, “Mr. Woods… is dead.”
Her heart pounded erratically as the truth she had tried so hard to deny solidified into cold, undeniable reality. That ring was Gordon’s-a personal item he never went anywhere without. Yet, here it was, buried with this broken, rotting corpse.
The implications were crystal clear.
Jackie stumbled back, his face deathly pale. “W-Who the hell did this? Who the hell in Jayrodale is capable of taking him down?”
Bruce sucked in a sharp breath. “Miss, t-this has to be Mr. Woods. There’s no mistake. We need to inform the family immediately. Mr. Woods was Bridgefields’ Snees family’s strongest asset. Mr. Snees needs to know about this.”
Aspen’s head snapped up. Her bloodshot eyes burned into Bruce’s. “No! We can’t report this to Bridgefields.”
Bruce’s mouth fell open. “What? Miss, this is Mr. Woods we’re talking about. He was the family’s pillar of strength. We have to tell Mr. Snees!”
Aspen’s jaw tightened. She snarled through gritted teeth, “Listen here we can’t let Dad or our family in Bridgefields know about this! Absolutely not!”
She bit her lip so hard that it was even bleeding.
Jackie panicked. “Miss, a-are you seriously planning to hide this matter?”
Aspen glared at him as she spat, “You idiots, think it through! If word gets back to Dad, what do you think will happen to us? I’ll survive-I’m his daughter, his golden girl. He’ll punish me, sure, but he won’t kill me. But you two? You’re nobodies. You’re disposable. He’ll blame you for Mr. Woods’ death and have you executed to make an example.”
Bruce and Jackie exchanged a horrified glance. Aspen’s words hit like a slap to the face. They immediately stiffened, realization dawning on them.
“You’re right, Miss,” Bruce said, voice trembling. “If word gets out about Mr. Woods’ death, we’ll all be in deep trouble.
Aspen fiddled with Gordon’s cold, metal ring in her hand. Her eyes glinted with venomous hatred as she growled, “Kingsley. This has to be Kingsley’s doing.”
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Bruce and Jackie’s eyes widened in disbelief. “That’s impossible, Miss. Kingsley? Against Mr. Woods? No way. Mr. Woods said it himself-if his body hadn’t been acting up that day at the Moonlit Apothecary, he could’ve killed Kingsley with ease.”
Aspen’s brow furrowed, her mind tangled with confusion. She could not figure out how Kingsley had managed to kill Gordon, but she did not need evidence her instincts screamed that Kingsley was behind this.
“Miss,” Bruce said, lowering his voice, “we won’t be able to hide Mr. Woods’ death forever. Sooner or later, people will start asking questions.”
Aspen gave a sharp nod. “You’re right. We need a plan-fast. First, we have to secure our footing here in Jayrodale. We need to recover the billions we lost and build up our position.”
Her jaw tightened as she clenched the ring in her palm. “Once we’ve regained our standing and made enough money to send back to the main family, Dad will be satisfied. If he’s happy, even when he finds out Mr Woods is dead… he’ll likely turn a blind eye.”
Jackie wore a deep frown, worry etched across his face. “But Miss, we’re completely stuck here in Jayrodale. We have no working capital, no reliable connections, and now Mr. Woods our strongest card -?s gone. We can’t pull off anything without resources.”
Aspen shot her a glare, voice cold and sharp. “Shut up. It’s not as hopeless as it looks. Don’t forget that I still have the pharmaceutical formulas from Rhodes Corporation’s Pharmaceutical Division. Those formulas are pure gold.”
She added, “Snees Corporation has already partnered with a manufacturing firm to start production. Once that kicks off, we’ll have cash flowing in soon enough.”
Bruce gave a cautious nod. “That’s a start, but we still need protection. Without someone strong guarding our operations, we’ll be exposed.”
Aspen’s lips twisted into a venomous sneer. Her grip on the ring tightened, her knuckles turning white. “Kingsley… this is all your fault.”
She turned to Bruce. “Find Finley Moore for me. Tell him I want to partner up. We’ll make money together.”
Bruce’s eyes lit up. “Finley from Hidden Dragons? They’re one of the top three in Gabo Creek. That could actually work!”
Three days later, at the Moonlit Apothecary, Nyla had finally regained her strength. The deadly toxin from the Plaguebringer’s Palm was gone, thanks to Kingsley’s treatment.
She was still a bit weak from the lingering effects of the palm’s crushing force. Her body just needed rest to fully recover.
Francesca stretched with a satisfied sigh. “Kingsley, Lauren, I have a suggestion. Let me know what you think.”
Kingsley glanced at her. “Go ahead, Fran.”
Lauren chuckled before Francesca could speak. “Oh, Fran, I already know what you’re going to say.” Francesca huffed in disbelief. “Oh really? Well, if you’re that confident, then tell me what I was going to say.”
Lauren’s eyes sparkled mischievously. “If I guess it right, what do I get?” Francesca crossed her arms. “If you guess it right, I’ll admit defeat.”
Lauren laughed softly. “Admit defeat? What’s the fun in that? I already know every inch of you,
Fran. There’s nothing left to conquer. If I guess it right, you’l have to fulfill one of my wishes.”
Francesca’s cheeks turned crimson. “Lauren Rhodes, you’ve become absolutely insufferable since you started dating Kingsley!”
“Fine,” she said through gritted teeth. “If you guess right, I’ll agree to whatever conditions you set.”
“Deal.” Lauren tilted her head playfully. You’re worried that even though the Moonlit Apothecary has opened, we need someone reliable to stay here full-time and handle patients.”
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“Kingsley’s always busy, running around dealing with other issues, which leaves the clinic unattended too often.”
Francesca’s jaw dropped. “How the hell…”
Lauren smirked. “Not only that, but I bet you’ve already picked the perfect candidate to sit here in
Kingsley’s place. And that person… is your grandfather, right?”
Francesca groaned and dropped her head into her hands. “Damn it! You read me like a book.”
Kingsley smiled. “If Mr. Aicker can come here to help out, that’d be amazing. But won’t it cause issues back home with the Aickers if he leaves?”
Francesca shook her head sadly.
“Ever since Simon betrayed us, Grandpa has been devastated. He keeps blaming himself-saying Simon’s betrayal is his fault for not raising him right. I’m hoping that if he works here, it’ll give him Something positive to focus on.”
Kingsley smiled warmly. “Fran, you’ve really thought this through. What does Mr. Aicker think about it?” Francesca nodded. “Grandpa agreed, but he asked me to check with you first. The Moonlit Apothecary is yours, after all. He doesn’t want to come here uninvited and cause trouble.”
He continued, “He’s also worried people might start gossiping that the Aickers are trying to take over your medical center.”
Kingsley’s expression turned serious. “If Mr. Aicker feels that way, he’s being way too polite. Tell him the doors of the Moonlit Apothecary will always be open to him. Anytime he wants to come by, he’s more than welcome. He won’t just be a guest-he’ll be part of this place.”
Francesca’s eyes lit up with gratitude. “Thank you, Kingsley! Honestly, Grandpa’s always wanted to run a medical center like this-something prestigious and respected. But our family’s been struggling for years. Grandpa’s been saving every penny for Simon and us younger ones. He couldn’t bear to spend the money on himself.
Lauren crossed her arms with a huff. “Simon was a disgusting traitor. The Aickers gave him everything, and he repaid that kindness by stealing from the family-and trying to drug and assault you, Fran.’
She added, “Honestly, I think kicking him out was the best decision. Your grandfather shouldn’t feel guilty at all.”
Kingsley’s gaze darkened. “Don’t worry. Simon won’t be a threat anymore. I destroyed his sexual organs during our last encounter. He lost everything. Even if he survives, he’ll be a hollow shell of a man- completely useless.”
Lauren’s eyes softened as she glanced at Francesca. “But Fran, you still look upset. Come on, cheer up! Remember, you promised me something if I guessed your idea correctly.”
Francesca immediately tensed up. “Wait… what do you mean? I only agreed if your condition wasn’t outrageous!”
Lauren tapped her chin with a delicate finger, pretending to think hard. “Hmm… what should I make you do? Ah! Got it. It’s simple, fun, and I promise you’ll enjoy it.”
Francesca’s curiosity got the better of her. “What is it?”
Lauren’s eyes sparkled with mischief as she leaned in. “You can help me… by sleeping with Kingsley.” Francesca froze, her eyes going wide. “What?”
Lauren’s smile turned devilish. “Yep! My poor Dr. Baldwin has been so… neglected lately. He’s practically starving. I just can’t keep up with him, so I figured-why not let you step in?”
Francesca’s face flushed deep red. For a moment, she was speechless, then exploded. “Lauren! You pervert! Go to hell!”
However, her heart was pounding, and she could not stop herself from sneaking a quick glance at Kingsley.
She secretly cursed, ‘What a jerk! Acting all innocent after what happened between us. Total scumbag. Absolute player.’
Kingsley groaned, rubbing his temples. Will you two stop with the nonsense? And who the hell told you
I was starving for… all ove
Lauren and Francesca turned to face him at the exact same time. “You are!” they declared in unison.
They blinked in surprise, realizing they had answered together. Their eyes met, and they both burst into laughter, giggling like mischievous teenagers.
Lauren grabbed Francesca’s hand. “Come on. Let’s talk in private.”
She dragged Francesca into the next room, tossing a playful warning to Kingsley over her shoulder. “No eavesdropping!”
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