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If Aspen was shocked, Seth was downright shaken to the core. The mysterious man backing Aspen had casually wired 40 billion dollars.
What kind of monster had that kind of money?
Even the Haywood family could not just toss around that kind of cash to set up a company in a completely new market.
In the next second, Seth’s heart began to race with wild excitement. He had to win Aspen over-no matter what. If he could get this woman, then everything had would belong to him, and there was no greater jackpot in the world than this.
Seth was practically buzzing with joy.
Meanwhile, at the Goth family back in Jayrodale.
Dominic had been restless since he returned from Quinton’s roundtable event. He thought it was the perfect time for the Goth family to rise. If he could impress Quinton, billions of investments would come pouring into the family.
With that kind of funding, the Goths could skyrocket and finally stand shoulder to shoulder with the Weller family, the Rhodes family, and other regional powerhouses
Eventually, Dominic could not wait any longer and eagerly waited for Nyla to get home from work.
He greeted her with uncharacteristic warmth. “Nyla, come here, sweetheart. You’re back a little early tonight, huh? It’s been a while since we all sat down for dinner together. Tonight, I want to have a real heart-to-heart with you.”
Nyla gave him a suspicious look but walked over and sat down beside him.
Normally, Dominic was completely consumed by family business. Even when he came home, he only spoke to Camilla and barely acknowledged Nyla. To him, she had always been invisible, someone who could come and go without anyone noticing.
With Dominic suddenly acting like a doting father, waiting for her return and preparing dinner, it made Nyla feel more than a little out of place.
Dominic had no idea what was going through her mind. He just kept piling food onto her plate, asking her questions, acting every bit the warm, loving father he rarely ever was.
Sitting nearby was his pregnant wife Camilla, the woman he married after Nyla’s birth mother had passed. She could not help but roll her eyes at the sight.
She hated seeing Dominic treat Nyla with kindness. Deep down, she was afraid that Nyla would one day fight for the inheritance-or worse, for Dominic’s affection-against the child growing in her belly.
Truthfully, what Camilla hated most was Nyla herself. In her mind, this home would be perfect if Nyla did not exist. It would be just her, Dominic, and their unborn child a picture-perfect family.
“Dad, please stop serving me. I can’t finish all this,” Nyla said quietly, overwhelmed by his sudden affection.
Dominic just smiled and set his utensils down. “Nyla, the truth is, there’s something important I wanted to talk to you about tonight.”
Nyla tensed. “Dad, please don’t tell me you’re trying to force me into another arranged marriage. I just graduated not long ago, and I really want to work hard for a few years before I even think about marriage.”
Camilla snorted from the side. “Work hard, my ass. A woman’s prime years are right after college. This is the best time to get married. Wait a few more years, and once your skin starts to sag and that youthful glow fades, who’s gonna want you?” C?ntent belongs to
Nyla stayed quiet. Of course, she knew Camilla would love nothing more than to marry her off quickly-just to get her out of the Goth house.
That way, no one could threaten her or her unborn baby’s standing in the family.
However, what hurt Nyla the most was the unfairness of it all.
She had never once considered fighting Camilla or her future sibling for inheritance. She had no interest in any of that.
Dominic smiled and said gently, “Nyla, don’t worry. Tonight isn’t about pushing you into marriage. I respect your choice. If you want to work hard for a few years, go for it.”
Nyla was really confused. In the past, her father had always sided with Camilla and pressured her to find a man as soon as possible. He had already tried multiple times to rush her into dating and marriage, practically pushing her out the door.
There was even a time when she became so overwhelmed and desperate that dark thoughts began to creep into her mind.
It was during that low point that she met Kingsley.
She had just started her first real job after med school, barely finding her footing- when Kingsley showed up. He was handsome, with that protective big-brother energy, and his medical skills were downright legendary.
Nyla had fallen for him immediately. More than once, she shamelessly flirted, constantly finding ways to bump- into him, eager for any excuse to make her existence known.
It was not that Nyla was some reckless flirt-far from it. She was just under unbearable pressure from her family, and Kingsley’s sudden appearance had felt like a lifeline. In her heart, she fantasized that if she could marry someone like Kingsley, her life would finally feel complete.
Nonetheless, it did not take long for reality to set in. Kingsley was incredible-kind, brilliant, and respected-and she knew she was not in his league.
Gorgeous and confident women like Lauren and Francesca were all vying for his attention, so someone like her did not stand a chance. That thought broke her heart a little, but at the same time, she felt strangely lucky.
After all, even though Nyla did not have his love, Kingsley and Francesca, not to mention Lauren, were all incredibly kind to her.
Especially Kingsley. As the head of Moonlit Apothecary, he cared for her and supported her like a mentor. At Moonlit Apothecary, she could already see a promising future ahead of her.
“Dad, if there’s something you want to say, just say it,” Nyla said, sensing that Dominic was not buttering her up for no reason.
Dominic gave her a knowing smile. “Nyla, I need a favor. And you’re the only one who can make it happen. If this works, the Goth family is going to take off-big time!”
However, Nyla did not feel excited. In fact, a quiet alarm rang in her chest, and she asked cautiously, “What kind of favor, Dad? I’ve only just started working, and I’m not exactly experienced. But if it’s something I can help with, I’ll give it my all. If it’s beyond me, though, I hope you won’t be disappointed.”
For some reason, Dominic’s smile sent a chill down her spine. So, she made her position clear before he could push too far.
Dominic shook his head, grinning wide. “Don’t worry, Nyla. You can definitely do it. It’s not even that hard. I remember you said you work at Moonlit Apothecary now, right? I need you to use your position there to obtain two specific formulas.”
Nyla’s heart skipped a beat-she instantly knew what he was talking about.
Her voice slipped out before she could stop it. “Dad… you’re not talking about the Vitality Pill and the Titan Essence Pill, are you?”
Dominic’s grin only grew wider, eyes sparkling. “Exactly! Those two miracle formulas. That’s what I’m after. Nyla, with your access, I know you can find a way to get them, so don’t try to tell me otherwise.”
Nyla shook her head firmly. “No, Dad. You’re wrong. Those formulas are Moonlit Apothecary’s most valuable assets. Only a handful of people have access-Dr. Francesca, Dr. Cedric, and of course, Dr Baldwin himself. The rest of us aren’t even allowed near that vault.”
Dominic’s smite vanished. He let out a cold snort and said, “Don’t lie to me. You always look away to the side when you’re making something up. Since the truth’s out, I’m assigning this to you, Nyla. I don’t care how you do it-you just need to get those formulas. Got it?”
Nyla’s voice cracked with panic. “Dad, that’s stealing! You’re asking me to rob the people who’ve treated me better than anyone! All of them have been nothing but good to me. They’ve treated me with respect and care-how could I possibly betray them like that?”
Dominic slammed the table, his voice booming. “Enough! You’re being disloyal to your own family! What has Moonlit Apothecary really done for you, huh? Gave you a decent paycheck and flattered you a little-that’s it? Remember, no one will ever care for you like me!”
Camilla could not help but sneer. “Dominic, I told you long ago that Nyla isn’t loyal to our family. She’s always been the type to side with outsiders.
“You treat her well, and in the end, she’ll never remember what you did for her. If you ask me, raising a stray dog would’ve been better than raising her.”
Dominic’s voice turned cold. “You’re right. I must’ve been blind to raise such a disgrace. If I’d known she’d turn out like this, I should’ve let her die with her mother!”
The alcohol was clearly taking over. Dominic had downed a couple of drinks, and now his true colors were coming out. His face turned red, his eyes fierce, and a violent temper simmered just under the surface.
Nyla was terrified. Before long, her vision blurred as tears welled up. She was used to Camilla being mean to her and trying to push her out of the family, but she never expected her own father to be so cruel.
She never imagined Dominic to say something so venomous-something like wishing she had died with her late mother. Tears spilled down her cheeks as she quietly set her utensils down and stood from the table.
For years, she had known, deep down, that Dominic did not love her anymore. In fact, he had grown colder and more aggressive toward her just like Camilla.
She had been gaslit, shamed, and emotionally worn down by both of them. Still, she tried to numb herself, to pretend things were not that bad.
After all, Dominic was barely home as he was always traveling for business. Even when he returned, it was late at night, and he’d go straight to Camilla’s room without saying a word to her.
Nyla was invisible, forgotten, which she had accepted. As long as she could hold onto the title of the Goth family’s eldest daughter, it was enough.
But tonight, there was no escaping it. She had to face Dominic’s abuse head-on.
“Stop right there! Where do you think you’re going?” Dominic roared as he saw her rise.
Nyla flinched, her shoulders trembling. She wiped her tears and said quietly, “Dad, I’m going back to my room. I’m done eating.”
Dominic slammed the table. “Sit down. I’m not finished talking. You’re not leaving this table until you say yes. I’m telling you this is the moment the Goth family is about to rise. As my daughter, someone with Goth blood running through your veins, this is when you should be stepping up for your family!
“But you? You’re selfish, short-sighted, and only thinking about yourself. Not once have you considered the needs of your family. Do you have any idea how disappointed I am in you right now?”
The barrage of guilt and verbal blows left Nyla pale and shaken. She sat back down slowly and pleaded, “Dad, I’ll help however I can, truly. But why does it have to be this? You’re asking me to steal something that doesn’t belong to us-it’s just not right.”
Dominic’s voice dropped into a bitter sneer. “What’s so impossible about that? No, think the truth is, you’re just a coward who doesn’t want to do anything for her family. Don’t forget-you’re my daughter. And if you won’t listen to your own father, that makes you downright disgraceful.”
Silent tears streamed down Nyla’s cheeks. Every time Dominic used their relationship to manipulate her, she did not feel love-she felt something colder than ice.
“And that Kingsley guy-didn’t he have a thing for you?” Dominic growled. “Sleep with him, seduce him, I don’t care how-just get the damn formula.”
His eyes burned with ruthless intent, and his voice was sharp with command.
Camilla clapped her hands like it was the best idea she had heard all night. “Now that’s a plan! Nyla, you’ve really blossomed lately you’re looking stunning the days. That Dr. Baldwin you talk about? He’s young, full of energy, and clearly still ruled by hormones. A little flirtation from you, and he’ll fall like a brick!”
Nyla ignored Camilla completely. She turned to Dominic, staring at him with disbelief. “W-What did you just say? You want me to seduce Dr. Baldwin? I’m your daughter. Your own flesh and blood!”
Nyla could not believe how Dominic could say something so vile, so cruel, and actually mean it.
Dominic let out a furious snort, his tone sharp as a blade. “Listen closely. The Goth family is currently on the verge of locking in a billion-dollar investment deal. Do you have any idea what that kind of money means?
“It would launch our family into the elite overnight-we’d finally be one of the top powers in all of Jayrodale. For that kind of future, a small sacrifice like this is nothing. Nyla, you’re not a child anymore. It’s time you started contributing to this family.”
Camilla, her belly swollen from pregnancy, was practically trembling with excitement. “Wait-what did you just say? A billion-dollar investment? Oh my god, do you know how massive that is?”
She turned to Nyla, her tone sharp and commanding. “Did you hear that? Dominic is doing this because he has no choice-it’s all for the family. If you had even a sliver of conscience, you’d agree without hesitation.
“So what if you have to sleep with someone? It’s not that big of a deal. Let me tell you-girls your age are already using their bodies to land their first big break in the world.
“Some are buying cars, and others are closing on homes-looking glamorous and living the high life. Who isn’t envious of that? But you? You act like a clueless little fool, shocked by something that’s become so normal.
“Hell, if Dr. Baldwin had shown interest in me, I would’ve jumped at the chance- even with this baby in my belly!”
Camilla did not even blink while saying it. In fact, she looked proud-like offering herself up would be some kind of noble act.
Nyla stared at them in disbelief. The two people she lived with every day were twisted beyond recognition.
She shook her head firmly, her voice unwavering. I don’t care what either of you says: I’m not doing it. Dr. Baldwin has always treated me with kindness. I could never betray Kim like that. Besides, even if I wanted to seduce him, he would never go along with it-so stop wasting your time.”
Dominic lost what little patience he had left and slapped her hard across the face.
“You listen to me, and you listen well-you will do it. Whether you agree or not is irrelevant. I’ve already made a deal with Quinton. I promised him I’d get that formula no matter what.
“If you screw this up and Quinton pulls out, our entire family is finished. The Goth family has
Jayrodale houses-weak, irrelevat already been a joke among the.
and barely surviving. This is the best shot we’ve ever had, and if you ruin it for me, I swear I won’t give a damn about blood ties anymore!”
Dominic’s face was contorted with rage as he jabbed Nyla’s forehead, roaring like a beast.
Meanwhile, Camilla, face flushed with excitement, added fuel to the fire. “Dominic is right-this isn’t just about landing that billion-dollar deal. In fact I think we should go even further. Those miracle formutas from Moonlit Apothecary? We should copy them for ourselves too.”
Her words snapped Dominic out of his fury and straight into scheming.
He chuckled darkly and said, “You know what? Thank god for your reminder, honey-I hadn’t thought of that. If Nyla gets us the formula, we can make a private copy. Then hand the original over to Quinton, just to hold up our end.
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