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Tiana said coldly, “And these last two are from Rhodes Corporation. Aspen, do you have any idea how much damage you’ve caused? Because of you, Rhodes Pharmaceutical has taken hit after hit. We’re barely hanging on! “Now get lost. Go back to Bridgefields, and don’t ever set foot in Jayrodale again. Otherwise, if I’m ever in a bad mood, I’ll make sure to slap you every time I see you!”
Exuding pure dominance, Tiana let out a disdainful scoff before turning on her heel and walking away with her entourage.
Aspen collapsed to the ground like a pile of broken rubble. Her whole body trembled as tears streamed down her face. The pain was unbearable-not just physically, but mentally.
“W-why… why did it come to this?” she choked out. “Why, of all people, is it me? First, Kingsley torments me, and now Tiana! Why?”
She lay there, shoulders shaking violently as sobs racked her body. Tiana had completely destroyed her face, but that was not the worst part-the worst part was that her spirit was shattered.
In Jayrodale, Kingsley had her completely crushed. She was losing at every turn, barely keeping her head above water. Moreover, with Tiana breathing down her neck, she did not even dare to imagine what her future in this city would look like.
Hannah remained silent, her face eerily dark under the dim night sky. She pulled out her phone and quietly recorded Aspen’s breakdown-the way she lay there, sobbing, broken beyond repair.
“Kingsley,” she muttered coldly. “You even managed to bring Tiana into this? You’ve truly burned every bridge with the Snees family.”
Her expression twisted into something dark and menacing as she mumbled, “Fine. If that’s the case, then don’t blame me for what happens next. You’re flying high now, aren’t you? Enjoy it while you can, because I’m going to ruin you.”
Without a word, Hannah sent the video directly to Zephyr, the head of the Snees family in Bridgefields. However, it was not just the footage of Aspen sobbing on the ground-she also attached photos of Aspen’s injuries from the last time she was hospitalized.
Along with them, she wrote a message, [Aspen has been repeatedly humiliated, beaten, and oppressed by a man named Kingsley Baldwin in Jayrodale. This is not the first time it has happened. Mr. Snees, you must come to Jayrodale and seek justice for her!]
After sending it, she quietly put her phone away. Then, she bent down and helped Aspen up.
She said, “Aspen, Kingsley even has Tiana backing him now. We can’t beat him like this. Why don’t you reach out to the Snees family in et
Bridgefields? With the main family stepping in, Kingsley has no choice but to bow his head to you.
Aspen’s face paled instantly. “No way, Hannah Absolutely not! I’ve already failed completely in Jayrodale-I have nothing to show for my time here. If they find out, they might destroy Kingsley, but they’ll punish me too!”
Hannah did not respond. Instead, she smirked in the darkness, her expression cold and indifferent. She did not care what Aspen wanted and was simply using her. If she could leverage the Snees family’s power to crush Kingsley, she would not hesitate.
And if it also took down Rhodes Corporation and the Wellers along with him? Even better.
Hannah could not care less about Aspen’s feelings or her fears. While she had once been a woman with some kindness, some decency, that version of her was long gone. Now, she had stepped onto the path of no return- fully embracing her darkness.
The following day, the morning light streamed through the windows as Kingsley woke up feeling completely refreshed. Beside him, a delicate figure lay curled up beneath the sheets, her porcelain skin bearing faint traces of last night’s intensity.
A soft murmur broke the silence as Francesca stirred awake She turned her head, meeting Kingsley’s amused gaze, and immediately pouted in frustration.
She grumbled, “You’re unbelievable. You kept me up all night again! Look at me- bruises everywhere! Ugh, Kingsley, can’t you be a little gentler?”
Kingsley feigned innocence. “Hey, don’t blame me! I was being gentle. But you were the one insisting halfway through that I go harder. And honestly, with how easily you bruise, I was holding back.”
Francesca’s face turned beet red as she clenched the sheets. “Y-You’re lying! I never said that! You’re an absolute jerk!”
Kingsley casually got dressed and got out of bed, saying nonchalantly, “You were the one asking me to go harder last night, you know that. All I remember is a certain busty lady repeatedly saying that word.”
Francesca blushed deeply, the heat spreading from her face down to her neck and ears. She felt utterly embarrassed.
“Kingsley, don’t you dare tell anyone. If you do, I’ll never be able to face anyone again,” she protested, clutching the blanket to cover her cleavage.
Kingsley picked up her bra from the floor and handed it to her, flashing a smile so charming it could rival any movie heartthrob. He promised, “Don’t worry, I absolutely won’t tell anyone.”Francesca was not convinced and demanded, “Then swear it.”
Kingsley raised one hand and declared, “I swear I will never tell anyone that Ms. Francesca Aicker kept asking me to go harder even while she was sleeping.” Francesca froze for a moment, then suddenly jumped up and lunged at Kingsley like a whirlwind.
“Kingsley, I don’t care about embarrassing myself anymore! I’m going to fight you! You shameless pervert, you jerk, you did that on purpose!” she yelled. ighty wok
Kingsley caught her in his arms and playfully pushed her back onto the bed. “I just woke up, so I have plenty of energy right now. If you keep misbehaving, you might not make it to work today!” he teased.
Francesca’s eyes widened, a flicker of panic flashing across her face. She immediately waved the white flag, squirming under him. “No, no! Please, no more-I’m still sore! Kingsley, let me go. I won’t fight you anymore!”
Kingsley raised a brow. “You sure about that?”
Gritting her teeth, she huffed, “Positive!”
Suddenly, his palm landed on her curves with a crisp slap, the sound echoing in the room.
Francesca jolted, her face instantly flushing crimson as she glared at him. “I just said I was sure! Why did you still smack me?!”
Kingsley chuckled. “Because it felt good.”
Francesca let out a small, indignant huff, her cheeks burning as she quickly turned her head away, refusing to meet his gaze. Truthfully, she was not really mad. If anything, her heart pounded even harder, and she felt an inexplicable heat spreading through her chest.
Kingsley studied her for a moment, his smirk deepening. She looked way too tempting right now, and for a second, he seriously considered starting something again. Then, he thought about how he had already made her cry last night.
It was still early, so he decided to give her a little break. After all, even the finest meals should be savored, not devoured, and even the best wine should be enjoyed in moderation-any true gentleman knew that much.
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“Be good. I’ll make us breakfast-get dressed and come eat.” Kingsley’s voice was warm as he pointed to his cheek, waiting expectantly.
Francesca’s round face was still flushed pink. Seeing his playful gesture, she let out an exasperated huff, pursing her lips as if she were reluctant. Even so, she leaned in and pressed a light kiss against his skin.
Kingsley grinned. “That’s more like it.”
Francesca shot him an annoyed glare, but he only chuckled before leaving the bedroom.
When he first moved into the secluded hilltop villa of Moonlit Sanctuary, he had found the place too big, too empty. However, with Francesca occasionally staying over, the once-lonely space felt pretty good. Actually, scratch that-it felt pretty damn amazing.
A house without a woman was not much of a home, after all. A proper balance between men and women made life way more enjoyable.
Kingsley had never considered himself the kind of man who got carried away with romance, but Francesca and Lauren were not just any women. So really, this was not his fault.
Any normal guy would have ended up in the same situation. Even if God Himself descended from the heavens, Kingsley was sure he would be forgiven.
At least, that was how he reassured himself.
Breakfast was simple but nutritious, and by the time it was ready, Francesca had already gotten dressed and freshened up. However, she was walking with an awkward little limp.
She shot Kingsley a death glare as she carefully sat down, only perching on one side of the chair.
Kingsley smirked from across the table. “Still sore?”
Francesca puffed out her cheeks in frustration and let out a huffy little sound, refusing to answer.
Kingsley sighed. “Fine, I’ll be gentler next time.”
Francesca gritted her teeth. “That’s exactly what you said last time, you jerk!” Kingsley arched a brow. “So… does that mean you don’t like it?”
Francesca’s face froze. “I-I… Forget it! I don’t want to talk about this anymore! You’re the worst! A total pervert!”
Kingsley chuckled but did not push further, letting her win this round. Honestly, for someone so small, Francesca had impressive stamina. She might look all delicate and pitiful now, but he knew better.
If he ever dropped the ball or lost his edge, she would probably flip tables and turn the game are the is on him. Nevertheless, that was not an outcome he wanted to risk
After breakfast, Francesca grabbed her purse, ready to head to Jayrodale General Hospital for work. Just as she reached the door, she hesitated, then turned back.
“Kingsley, why don’t you give me a spare key to this place? Her voice was casual, but her expression was anything but.
Before he could say anything, she quickly added, “Don’t get the wrong idea! It’s just, you know, for safety! Like, if you ever forget your key, you can come to me for the spare!
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Her big, innocent eyes made her excuse almost convincing Kingsley could have called her out on it, but he decided to play along.
“You’re right,” he said with a straight face. “It’s always good to have a backup key.”
As he handed her the spare, he added with a sinirk, “So, I’m guessing you’ll be back tonight?”
Francesca snatched the key, her face instantly burning red. She stomped her foot. “No! You’re so full of yourself! Goodbye!”
Kingsley watched her retreating figure with an amused chuckle. Then, he pulled a coin from his pocket, flicked it into the air, and let it land on the table.
Heads.
He clicked his tongue. “Damn it… looks like I’m in for another long night. Sigh… What a toll this takes on the body.Meanwhile, in Bridgefields. Unlike Kingsley, who had spent the night in the warm embrace of soft blankets and ever softer company, Zephyr the head of the Snees family, had been up all night in a storm rage.
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His eyes were bloodshot as he roared, “mon the two guest elders! Gather every martial artist in the family!
We are heading to Jayrodale! “That bastard Kingsley-he’s got a death wish! I’ll personally send him six feet under!Kingsley had no idea that the Snees family from Bridgefields had already arrived in Jayrodale, looking for trouble. At the moment, he was at a commercial shooting studio.
Lauren was there with Shiloh, discussing some final details with the photographer. When Eunice spotted Kingsley approaching, she called out, Mr. Baldwin, over here!”
She wore a bright smile, and any previous complaints she had about Kingsley were long gone. Now, all she felt was admiration. After all, Kingsley had stood up for Lauren without hesitation, even going against Tiana. That kind of loyalty deeply moved a girl like Eunice.
Kingsley walked over with a grin and said, “Ms. Brooks, thank you for your hard work!.”
Eunice quickly waved her hands. “It’s nothing! You’re the one working hard, Mr. Baldwin!”
Kingsley glanced toward the photography set and asked, “Are Lauren and Shiloh almost done?”
Eunice’s expression darkened as she scoffed. “They were about to wrap up, but Mr. Rhodes barged in with his team and demanded that his product be featured in the shoot too. Now, he’s in there arguing with Ms. Rhodes!”
Kingsley let out a cold chuckle. Without another word, he strode straight inside.
Inside the studio, Shiloh had already changed out of her outfit and was quietly sitting to the side, scrolling through her phone.
Meanwhile, Michael was there with several executives, trying to pressure Lauren. “We spent 20 million dollars to get her on board. So why should she only shoot ads for your product while mine gets ignored?”
Michael’s face was grim as he added firmly, “There’s no room for negotiation. She
He snapped his fingers, and one of the executives immediately stepped forward, has to shoot an ad for me too!”
Oding up an outfit.
Lauren’s expression remained cold as she responded, “First of all, Dr. Baldwin was the one who secured her, not you, Second, yes, the company spent 20 million dollars, but Shiloh only agreed to endorse our product. She never agreed to do yours.”
Michael sneered. “She took the money, so she doesn’t have a choice. Kingsley did go to great lengths to get her, I’ll give him that. But I played my part too.”
He said smugly. “So, be a good girl and have her put on the outfit. I even picked it out myself-trust me, it’s eye-catching!”
Lauren glanced at the outfit
Michael’s team had brought and let out an incredulous laugh. “Are you out of your mind? Shiloh is here for a pharmaceutical ad, not an adult film. You seriously brought a set of lingerie and thought that made sense?”
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