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Francesca instantly turned red as a tomato and shot him a murderous glare. “Shut up! Say another word, and I’m not coming over tonight!”
Kingsley raised his hands in surrender, laughing. “Alright, alright, I won’t say anything.”
Finally satisfied, Francesca huffed vel and crossed her arms. “That’s better! Kingsley, don’t forget-you were my first.” Kingsley raised a brow. The way you say that… makes it sound like you’re planning on more than one.”
Francesca shook her head. “No way. I only want to be with you. Honestly, I’m not that young anymore, but no other man has ever interested me.”
Kingsley nodded approvingly. “That just means you have excellent taste. The average guy is simply beneath you, Fran.”
Francesca let out a small giggle, rolling her eyes. “Ugh, you smug bastard! You know, when I first met you, I actually really hated you!”
Kingsley chuckled and said, “The beginning doesn’t matter-what matters is the outcome. And look at you, Fran, every night, you end up sleeping in my big, comfy bed, sound asleep!”
Francesca pouted, reluctant to admit it, but still mumbled, “Well, that’s actually true. I’ve been sleeping pretty well these days.”
Kingsley smirked to himself. Of course, she was sleeping well-every night, she fell asleep completely satisfied, both in body and mind!
Unlike him, who, despite being in top shape, still felt sore every now and then after their long and intense nights together.
After breakfast, Francesca left for work as usual at Jayrodale General Hospital.
Now that she was living in Kingsley’s hilltop estate, she had also brought her BMW sports car up. Since Kingsley was not always available to drive her, it was more convenient for her to take her own car.
“Drive safe.” Kingsley pinched her soft, round cheek as he reminded her.
Francesca leaned out of the car window and huffed, “Jerk, we’re out of condoms at home!”
Her face immediately turned bright red, and before he could respond, she slammed her foot on the gas and sped off.
Kingsley chuckled. So, the little troublemaker had been thinking about that, huh?
Nonetheless, he had no time to buy any. Kenny and that mysterious Golding family were supposed to arrive in Jayrodale today. It was time to settle the conflict once and for all.
As Francesca drove down the hill, her thoughts started running wild. Lately, Kingsley had been wearing her out every single night. By the time she got to work, her legs were trembling, and she felt like she had no strength left at all.
More than once, she had sworn to herself that she would not go to him again that night-that she would not let that beast have his way with her.
However, the moment she got back to her own place, her heart would start racing, and her whole body would itch with anticipation.
She could not resist it. She would always end up running back to his estate, climbing into that massive bed, and letting him claim her all over again.
Yes, Francesca had completely fallen for that intoxicating pleasure. At first, she had been shy and flustered, but now, she had come to accept it.
Even though she kept complaining that she was exhausted and her legs were jelly, she was shocked to realize that, after a whole week, her thighs were no longer weak.
Instead, it was something else entirely-something even more thrilling. Even in the middle of their most intense moments, what she felt was not pain or exhaustion-it was pure, overwhelming ecstasy.
“That bastard is probably busy today… Should I just buy the condoms myself?” she muttered to herself.
Yet, the thought of walking into a store to buy them made her face burn with embarrassment. She pulled into the parking garage at net
Jayrodale General Hospital but did not get out right away. Instead, she sat in her car, frowning in frustration.
“But if I don’t get them, and we run out tonight, wouldn’t that kill the mood?”
Then, a lightbulb went off in her head.
“Wait, I don’t even have to buy them! The hospital gives them out for free, and they’re the best-quality ones too! As the hospital director, taking a few dozen home shouldn’t be a big deal, right? Maybe just four or five No need to overdo it.”
But as soon as she made up her mind, she changed it again. “Actually, screw it-
I’ll take 50. 50 isn’t too much, right?”
Feeling triumphant, Francesca finally stepped out of her car, and her mood instantly lifted.
Just as she was lost in thought, a deep chuckle suddenly came behind her. “Dr. Aicker, you seem to be in an exceptionally good mood this morning. Something good happened?”
Francesca stiffened and snapped her head around. A few large black SUVs were parked in the shadows of the underground garage as if they had been waiting for her all along.
A stocky man in a crisp white suit stood in front of them, smiling at her. She did not recognize him, but the man standing beside him-the one with a grim, menacing face was someone she had seen before.
Kenny Michael’s father.
A slightly overweight man in a gray suit walked slowly toward Francesca. With a polite demeanor, he introduced himself, “Allow me to introduce myself. I’m Elon Golding, the eldest son of the Golding family from Blumedale.”
He paused, then added, “Ms. Aicker, if you don’t mind, please come with us.”
Francesca did not panic. She responded coldly, “Mr. Golding, as far as I know, the Aickers have no issues with you or your family.”
Elon shook his head, his tone dripping with arrogance. “The Aickers are nothing but a minor family, hardly worth the Golding family’s attention. But that boy, Kingsley-I’m going to make him get down on his knees before me, begging me for mercy as I crush him like the insect that he is.”
He smirked, his voice growing darker. “And you, Ms. Aicker, as one of Kingsley’s beloved, will be the perfect tool to break him. Once I have you, I can make that little bastard suffer however I please.”
His wide grin stretched unnaturally as he spoke, almost as if his mouth had split open. Francesca shivered. For a moment, his face looked monstrous-twisted, bloodthirsty, like a beast ready to devour its prey.
The Golding family of Blumedale was no ordinary foe.
Her last thought before losing consciousness was a silent plea. ‘Kingsley, please be careful…’
…
Meanwhile, Kingsley was speeding down the mountain road in his G-Wagon, heading straight for West End.
About 20 minutes later, he burst into the West End headquarters and immediately asked, “Is there any news on the Golding family or Kenny entering Jayrodale?”
Dylan and Natasha were already waiting for him. Dylan spoke first, his voice serious. “At dawn, my people spotted members of the Golding family and Kenny arriving in
Jayrodale. But after entering the city, Kenny didn’t go to the Rhodes residence. Instead, he went somewhere else immediately.”
Kingsley frowned. “Where?”
Dylan shook his head. “We don’t know yet. The Golding family had some skilled people with them, and we lost track halfway. We’re not even sure which high- ranking member of the Golding family is here.”
Kingsley chuckled, though there was no humor in it. “Interesting. They know Michael is in my hands, and his life hangs by a thread. Yet, Kenny and the Golding family show up in Jayrodale without a word, not even demanding a negotiation.”
He glanced at his two trusted allies and asked, “What do you think they’re up to?”
Dylan thought for a moment before hesitantly suggesting, “Maybe Kenny and the Golding family have other urgent matters to attend to first.”
Kingsley scoffed. “Nothing is more urgent than a life hanging in the balance.”
Natasha chimed in, her brow furrowed. “I think Kenny and the Golding family are preparing for the negotiation. They might be trying to gather some leverage quietly before making their move. This could be their way of tipping the scales in their favor.”
Kingsley nodded, his expression grim. “That makes sense. The Phantom Eye’s silent downfall in Jayrodale must have put Kenny on edge. He’s not charging in recklessly this time. Instead, he’s playing it safe, probably looking for something-or someone to use against me.”
Dylan’s face tightened with concern. “Mr. Baldwin, what should we do?”
Natasha added quickly, “Kenny isn’t like his brother Jameson. Back when he was in Jayrodale, Jameson was known for being calm and diplomatic, but Kenny? He was ruthless and vicious. If he finds something to hold over us, this could get ugly.”
Kingsley let out a cold snort, showing no sign of panic. “If Kenny pushes me too far, I won’t hesitate to take him out. The only thing I’m concerned about is the Golding family. I don’t know much about them, so it’s better to tread carefully.”
Dylan chimed in, his voice tense. “But right now, the enemy is in the shadows, and we’re out in the open. It’s hard to be cautious when we don’t even know what they’re planning. Even if the Golding family and Kenny are up to something, we won’t find out anytime soon.”
Kingsley smirked, his tone icy. “There’s always a way. If they won’t show themselves, we’ll force them out. Natasha, call Kenny right now.”
Natasha grabbed Michael’s phone and dialed Kenny’s number. When the call connected, Kenny’s voice came through, dripping with mockery.
“Kingsley, don’t get too impatient. I’m still in the city, but soon, the Golding family’s experts and I will be in Jayrodale. So, you’d better start thinking about running or surrendering.”
Kingsley’s voice was cold and unyielding. “You have ten minutes to give me a location. Or you can start planning Michael’s funeral.”
Kenny exploded in rage. “Kingsley, you wouldn’t dare kill him! We agreed to negotiate today and release him. How am I supposed to get to Jayrodale in ten minutes?”
Kingsley laughed derisively. “Stop playing games, Kenny. My people saw you and the Golding family sneak into Jayrodale early this morning. And now you’re telling me you’re still in the city?”
There was a brief silence on the other end as Kenny seemed to have no response.
Kingsley’s eyes flashed with a cold glint, and he snapped his fingers. Immediately, Dylan grabbed Michael by the hair, yanking him up and delivering two sharp slaps across his face.
Michael, who had been sleeping soundly, woke up screaming in pain, blood trickling from his mouth. “Please, stop! Don’t hit me anymore!”
His pitiful cries echoed through the phone.
Kenny’s furious roar came through the line. “Kingsley, if anything happens to Michael, I swear you’ll pay with your life! Do you hear me?”
Kingsley chuckled darkly. “He isn’t just in trouble, Kenny. He’s in deep troubles So, I’ll ask you again-three tes. Where’s the meeting point?”
Kenny shouted, “You just said ten minutes! How did it become three?”
Kingsley’s voice was calm but menacing. “One minute left. Give me the location, or you’ll be picking up Michael’s body.”
Kenny was seething, his anger boiling over. Ten minutes had turned into three, and now, in what felt like blink, it was down to one. Kingsley was toying with him, and he had no choice but to comply.
“Jayrodale Grand Hotel, the Royal Suite,” Kenny spat out.
“Listen carefully, you little punk. Bring Michael to me unharmed. If he has so much as a scratch, I promise you’ll regret it. You may have had the upper hand before, but now I have leverage too. Let’s see who comes out on top!”
After quickly giving Kingsley the location and throwing in a final threat, Kenny hung up, sounding confident and in control.
Kingsley’s expression turned icy as he stared at the now-silent phone in his hand.
Natasha clenched her teeth and hissed, “Just as I thought. Kenny is cunning, and the Golding family is ruthless. They’ve already made their move.”
Dylan looked at Kingsley, urgency in his eyes. “Mr. Baldwin, we need to figure out what Kenny meant by ‘leverage’. If we don’t, we’ll be walking into a trap at the Jayrodale Grand Hotel.”
Kingsley’s face remained stoic as he replied, “No need to confirm. It’s Fran. They’ve taken her.”
Natasha blinked in surprise. “Ms. Aicker? Darling, how can you be so sure without any evidence?”
Dylan was equally baffled. How could Kingsley know what Kenny and the Golding family had done so quickly? It seemed almost supernatural.
While the two were visibly anxious, Kingsley stayed calm and methodical. “If the Golding family and Kenny want to threaten me, they’d go after someone close to me. I don’t have any major assets in Jayrodale besides Moonlit Apothecary, and they haven’t touched that. Mr. Aicker hasn’t reported any issues, so the business is safe.”
He paused, then continued, “That leaves the people around me. Lauren is at the Rhodes residence with Tiana, so she’s protected. The only person they could’ve taken is Fran.”
As he spoke, Kingsley had already tried calling Francesca three times. Each attempt went straight to voicemail.
Natasha’s eyes widened in realization. “You’re right. Those bastards are dragging innocent people into this!”
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