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Chapter 309 – Move Aside I’m the Final Boss Novel Read Online (Kingsley Baldwin)

Posted on April 8, 2025 by admin

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You jerk ! You used my body and then tossed me aside like nothing ! ] Kingsleys temper flared .

When had he ever used her body ? He had not even gotten that far , and it was a ridiculous accusation .

So , he replied , [ Fran , get some rest .

Its late .

We can talk tomorrow .

] Francesca fired back immediately .

[ Ha ! I knew it ! You were awake , you scumbag .

Kingsley , I took a bunch of pictures today .

Want me to share them with you ? ] Kingsley did not want to kill her excitement , so he played along .

[ Sure , let me admire the gorgeous face of our little princess .

] Within seconds , a photo popped up .

Kingsley took one look , and his heart skipped a beat .

It was a bikini shot , and her generous curves strained against the tiny two piece .

Her fair , soft skin glowed in the dim lighting , and that adorable pout on her lips pure innocence mixed with dangerous temptation an angelic face paired with a devilish body .

[ Francesca : Okay , I’m off to bed .

Goodnight , Kingsley ! ] Feeling utterly frustrated , Kingsley texted back , [ Fran , you did that on purpose , didnt you ? ] Francesca responded proudly , [ Of course I did ! I want you to toss and turn all night , burning with frustration .

Thats what you get for playing innocent after teasing me ! ] Kingsley sent a smirking emoji along with his response .

[ You must not realize , Fran , that a picture like this can be ..

pretty useful to a guy .

With a bit of imagination and experience , I bet some guys would find your photo … very satisfying .

] Francesca read the message and instantly panicked .

Her cheeks were burning as she frantically tried to unsend the photo but it was too late .

The damage was done .

She practically screamed into her pillow , her legs kicking wildly .

No way ! I can’t let that bastard use my picture for … that ! Her next message was three angry , flame filled emojis followed by a threat .

[ You perv ! If you dare do that with my picture , I swear I’ll make you pay ! ] [ Kingsley : Oops .

Too late .

Already done .

] Francesca was fuming .

[ You jerk ! Just wait until tomorrow I’m gonna make you regret it ! ] She flopped onto her bed , buried her face in her pillow , and groaned .

Goosebumps raced up her arms as she squirmed in embarrassment .

Of course , Kingsley had not done anything with Francescas pictures .

First of all , he was not that desperate .

Second , there was no need to settle for a picture when the real thing was just a phone call away .

The next morning , Kingsley woke up feeling refreshed and headed out to visit the Moonlit Apothecary .

Cedric was already there , running the medical center , while a long line of patients stretched outside .

Francesca had personally driven Cedric over , and when she saw Kingsley , her face immediately turned red with embarrassment and anger .

Kingsley looked at her with exaggerated confusion .

Fran , whats wrong ? Toothache ? Cramps ? Francescas tiny fist shot toward him .

You’re such a scumbag ! Kingsley easily caught her hand and laughed .

Relax .

I didnt do anything last night .

You can stop worrying .

Francesca hesitated .

Really ? You’re not lying ? Kingsley gave her a casual shrug .

Why would I lie ? I mean , come on doing it myself would be an insult to a gentleman like me .

Francescas pout twisted into a reluctant smile .

Ha ! Gentleman ? You ? Please .

You’re a total perv .

Kingsley grinned .

Yeah , but a classy perv .

Before Francesca could respond , Stephens sleek black Maybach rolled up to the curb .

He shouted , Mr. Baldwin , we need to go ! Kingsley released Francescas hand , climbed into the car , and the Maybach glided toward the Jayrodale Grand Hotel .

Meanwhile , inside the hotel , Raymond got word of Kingsleys arrival .

He cracked a wicked grin .

I’ll make sure that bastard learns his lesson today !

Today marked the final day of the Reckoning Toast.

Raymond had never expected Kingsley to show him such blatant disregard, showing up this late and making such an entrance. In the center of the hotels grand hall, Winston sat slouched in his chair, looking thoroughly bored.

Every now and then, locals from Jayrodale came over to toast him, but he either ignored them or responded with dismissive nods. It was clear he didnt take anyone here seriously.

Standing stiffly behind Winston was an older man with a lean frame and a stone cold expression.

He was known as Jason Lowell, one of the Wright familys top enforcers sent as Winstons personal bodyguard .

Raymond approached with a polite smile.

Mr. Lowell, youve been standing there all night.

Please, sit down and rest for a bit .

Jason responded flatly, Mr. Chapman, just handle your business.

I’ll handle mine.

Raymond bowed slightly, eager to please.

Of course,

Lowell .

Mr. You’re absolutely right.

I just worry that Kingsley might show up with Jayrodales underground forces.

If that happens, I might need to rely on you.

Jason let out a cold snort.

I’ll step in when necessary.

But Jayrodale is a tiny town theres barely anyone here worth my effort.

Raymond nodded in agreement, plastering on a sycophantic grin.

Mr. Lowell, you’re absolutely right.

Nobody here can match you.

And that Kingsley… hes not even worth mentioning.

Winston tapped his glass on the table, his patience running thin.

Where the hell is this Kingsley guy? I heard hes some notorious sugar baby who lives off rich women. Nothing disgusts me more than a man who can’t stand on his own two feet.

Raymond gave a quick laugh.

don’t worry, Mr. Wright.

I just heard from Stephen theyre on their way.

Winston grunted and swept his gaze across the room.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and a lecherous grin spread across his face.

Well, well… now thats a surprise, he muttered.

Didnt expect to see that kind of beauty here.

Raymond followed Winstons gaze and immediately chuckled knowingly.

Ah, I see Mr. Wright has good taste, Raymond said with a sleazy grin.

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