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Chapter 388 – Move Aside I’m the Final Boss Novel Read Online (Kingsley Baldwin)

Posted on April 8, 2025 by admin

Filed To Story: Move Aside I'm the Final Boss Book PDF Free (Kingsley & Hannah)

Ine’s face turned beet red as she exploded with rage. Her teeth clenched, and she looked like she was ready to bite someone.

Leroy’s face was just as flushed. He rolled up his sleeves, ready to throw a punch.

Phantom Eye, who had been enjoying the show, finally chuckled and spoke up. “Kid, I’d think twice before trying to act tough here. Just last night, Shawn left this place with his head covered in blood and a hole through his damn palm. If you so much as lift a finger, I’ll make sure you see your own brain matter splattered on the floor,” The Snees family froze in terror

Only now did they realize

Shawn’s miserable state last night had been Phantom Eye’s handiwork.

They were stunned. Even the security guard at Moonlit Apothecary was this ruthless. At this point, the Snees family could not go anywhere without embarrassing themselves.

Hannah’s face darkened, and she gritted her teeth. “Kingsley, I didn’t come here to watch you flaunt your success! I just want a straight answer-are you coming back or not?

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Kingsley let out a cold chuckle. “Come back? You don’t mean the Snees family, do you?”

Hannah lifted her chin. “That’s right. As long as you come back and help me build my career to the top, I’ll be with you!”

Kingsley waved a hand like he was shooing away a fly. “Hannah, have you had too much to drink? Go home and sleep it off. Help you reach the top, and in return, you’ll be with me? Let me ask you one thing-do I even care?”

He scoffed outright.

Even now, Hannah was still living in a world where everything revolved around her. This woman was beyond hopeless.

“Kingsley, you might not care, but plenty of people do! Quinton Wright from Blumedate has already extended an invitation to me. He wants Snees Corporation to expand there, and his Wright family is willing to fully support us!”

Hannah’s tone carried an unmistakable air of superiority. “But I haven’t agreed yet. And the reason is-I wanted to give you one last chance. As long as you say yes, not only will I be yours, but the Snees family and Snees Corporation will welcome you back with open arms!”

Kingsley sneered. “So let me get this straight-you’re telling me you’re doing me a favor? If I say no, then I miss out on this ‘amazing opportunity’, and you’ll just run off with Quinton instead?”

Hannah nodded, her expression serious. “That’s right. I’m giving you a chance- or rather, I’m giving us a chance to start over. Otherwise, Quinton’s offer is something no one in their right mind would refuse!”

Kingsley smirked. “Well, congratulations to Ms. Snees and the entire Snees family. It looks like you’ve finally found yourself a strong backer! Quinton is amazing, Quinton is unstoppable, the golden boy of Blumedale! “So what are you still waiting for? Hurry up and throw yourself at him-make sure to serve him well.” Hannah stomped her foot. “Kingsley, are you really going to be this stubborn and let such a golden opportunity slip away?”

Leroy sneered. “Hannah, I saw this coming before we even got here. This guy doesn’t know what’s good for him- we’ve been way too nice! Just wait till our family makes it big in Blumedale. When we come back to Jayrodale, let’s see how hard he cries!”

Kingsley felt downright nauseous. The Snees family just never learned, always digging their own graves. If he did not put an end to this now, Hannah was bound to get devoured whole by Quinton, that wolf in sheep’s clothing.

“Security, throw them out. I don’t want these people disrupting business at Moonlit Apothecary!” Kingsley waved Phantom Eye over, his patience completely gone.

He could not care less about the Snees family’s fate anymore.

“You heard Mr. Baldwin, didn’t you? Please leave!” Phantom Eye wasted no time and shoved Leroy out the door first.

Leroy landed hard on his backside, cursing as he scrambled up to fight back. However, before he could make a move, Phantom Eye’s palm make a cracked across his face, sending him reeling.

If this had been the old Phantom Eye, with his short temper and hatred for scum like Leroy, he would have taken him out on the spot.

“Alright, Kingsley, just you wait!” Leroy clutched his stinging cheek, seething with rage but too scared to retaliate.

With no choice, he turned tail and fled in humiliation. Hannah did not say a word as she stormed out of Moonlit Apothecary.

She had enough-enough of lowering herself, only for Kingsley to brush her off like she was nothing. Grabbing her phone, she deliberately made a show of it right in front of Kingsley.

“Mr. Wright, I accept your offer. I’ll go to Blumedale with you! In return, I’m willing to follow you for life!” Hanging up, she looked back at Kingsley with a cold smirk. “Kingsley, you forced me to do this.”

Kingsley remained unfazed and said flatly, “I’diot.” 1

Seeing Hannah secure a powerful connection with Quinton while Kingsley refused to give them the time of day, Irene finally dropped the act.

She put her hands on her hips and screeched, “Kingsley, you little bastard, mark my words-you’re gonna regret this one day!”

Irene spat, “With Mr. Wright backing our Hannah, she’s going to be way more powerful than you! She’ll crush you under her feet-just wait and see!”

With that, the three members of the Snees family scurried away, talls between their legs.

Francesca, still fuming, crossed her arms. “What is wrong with these people? Hannah is getting more twisted by the day! That Quinton guy is ambitious as hell. The moment he set foot in Jayrodale, he tried to snatch the Titan Essence Pill and the Vitality Pill by force!

“And yet, Hannah actually trusts him? Quinton is going to be even worse than Harvey-he’ll devour her whole!”

Kingsley shrugged. “That’s her problem, not mine. You can’t wake someone up if they’re determined to keep pretending they’re in a dream.”

Francesca’s eyes flickered with thought. “Kingsley, Quinton isn’t just some random guy. Maybe you should at least try to warn Hannah, considering… you two had that kind of history?”

Kingsley shook his head. “It’s pointless trying to talk sense into someone hell-bent on destruction. Besides, I’m not interested.”

Francesca smirked and let out a playful hum. “That’s more like it. Honestly, I was just throwing that out there. If you’d actually said yes and tried to meddle, I would’ve been really pissed!”

Kingsley raised an eyebrow. “So you were setting me up, hoping I’d fall into the trap?”

Francesca giggled smugly. “And if I was? I’m not some clueless, naive girl!”

Kingsley let out a low chuckle. “Well then, you’re getting the punishment stick tonight.”

Francesca gasped and pinched his waist hard, huffing, “You old perv! One day, Lauren and I are going to team up and drain you dry!”

Just then, a sleek luxury car pulled up outside Moonlit Apothecary, and a pregnant woman stepped out, holding an umbrella.

She did not walk in immediately but stood at the entrance, scanning the place with a critical eye. Then, with a lukewarm tone, she muttered, “I’ve heard so much about Moonlit Apothecary-how exclusive and high-class it supposedly is. But now that I see it in person… it’s really nothing special.”

Francesca’s expression darkened. She did not appreciate the insult, but she held her tongue since the woman was pregnant.

“Hello, ma’am. Are you here for a consultation or to pick up medicine?”

The pregnant woman scoffed. “Neither. My child is going to be the heir of our family. I wouldn’t dare use medicine from a small place like this!”

Francesca frowned. Something about this woman’s attitude seriously rubbed her the wrong way.

The woman waved a hand dismissively. “Go get Nyla for me. Tell her that her stepmother is here.”

Francesca blinked in surprise. “You’re Nyla’s stepmother?

The woman lifted her hand, flashing an enormous diamond ring. “Is that a problem? The new Mrs. Goth of Jayrodale-you seriously don’t recognize me? Your world must be awfully small.”

At that moment, Nyla rushed out, her expression uneasy the second she saw the woman. “Camilla, what brings you here?”

Camilla White shot Nyla an impatient glare. “How many times do I have to tell you? Don’t call

Camilla Address me properly ant

Madam! I’m the lady of the house. you mess it up again, I’ll make sure you never forget!

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Her fierce tone made Nyla flinch.

“I-I understand, Madam. I’ll remember next time!”

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Camilla extended her hand expectantly heard today is payday for you. Your dad works tirelessly to run the family business, while I am carrying the next heir to the Goth family. And yet, you-you’re the most useless of all!

“You live off the family, eat off the family, and you don’t even have a decent career. You’re just wasting time here at Moonlit Apothecary! But fine, we’ve given up on expecting anything from you. Just hand over your paycheck- it’s the least you can do to contribute.”

A flicker of resistance flashed across Nyla’s face, but it quickly faded. She obediently handed over her freshly earned paycheck to Camilla, who grinned as she began counting.

Once she finished, her eyes lit up with delight, “100 grand? Nyla, does Moonlit Apothecary really pay you this much?”

Nyla lowered her voice. “Dr. Baldwin gave it to me. He’s a really kind person… he takes good care of me.”

Camilla turned to Kingsley, eyeing him with uncertainty. Before stepping inside, she had spoken poorly of Moonlit Apothecary, though it had only been out of jealousy.

In reality, Moonlit Apothecary was one of the most well-known establishments in Jayrodale, with a miracle doctor treating patients. Wealthy and powerful families flocked here in droves.

Camilla’s expression quickly shifted as she put on a flattering smile. “You must be the owner of Moonlit Apothecary. Nyla works under you, so feel free to use her however you see fit-hard labor, long hours, whatever.”

She chuckled, her voice syrupy sweet. “Just as long as you keep being generous and paying her well every month, Dr. Baldwin!”

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Kingsley remained indifferent. “The Goth family is a well-established name in Jayrodale. Are you saying you’re short on money?”

Camilla let out a huff. “Of course not! The Goth family is wealthy! But Nyla is just a useless burden. She’s going to get married off eventually!

“Now that I’m pregnant, my son will inherit the Goth family. As for Nyla’s wedding gifts and any other expenses, she’ll have to earn those herself. She shouldn’t expect a single cent from us.”

Francesca’s irritation deepened. As a woman, she had experienced firsthand what it was like to be treated as a financial burden by her own family, and the outdated mindset disgusted her.

With a cold laugh, she snapped, “If she’s expected to earn her own wedding gifts, then shouldn’t she be allowed to keep her paycheck instead of handing it all over to you?”

Her sharp words sparked a heated argument between her and Camilla.

Camilla, completely unfazed, said matter-of-factly, “I’m her stepmother. She’s still young and irresponsible. If she has money in her hands, she’ll just waste it on food and nonsense! I’m only doing this for her own good. I won’t spend a dime of her money-just keeping it safe until she gets married.”

Francesca scoffed. ed. “That’s what a lot of parents say, but in the end, they treat their kids like cash cows They claim they’re ‘holding onto it for them, but when the time comes, they pocket every cent and give nothing back!”

Camilla’s expression darkened as she snapped, “What are you trying to say? You think I’m after Nyla’s paycheck? Let me tell you something-I’m the lady of the Goth family! Do you really think I need her money?

“I spend tens, even hundreds of thousands every time I go shopping! A measly 100 grand is nothing-it wouldn’t even buy me a decent handbag!”

She tilted her chin up arrogantly, throwing Francesca a condescending glance.

Francesca’s patience finally snapped. This woman was the textbook definition of an evil stepmother. The way she greedily counted the money earlier made it obvious she was lying through her teeth.

Not only was Camilla shameless, but she was also disgustingly two-faced-acting like she was ‘helping’ Nyla when all she was doing was stealing from her.

Nyla had worked hard as a nurse at Jayrodale General Hospital before joining Moonlit Apothecary. There was no way Francesca would let someone like Camilla bully her.

She crossed her arms and smirked coldly. “Since 100 grand means nothing to you, why don’t you just give it back to Nyla?”

Camilla’s face turned stormy. “How we handle money in the Goth family is none of your business! I am still technically her mother! Are you saying I don’t have the right to manage her finances?”

Francesca clenched her teeth, ready to fire back, but Nyla lowered her head and murmured softly, “Dr. Aicker, just let it go.”

“I’ve always handed over my paycheck. I’m used to it,” Nyla murmured.

Kingsley gave Francesca a small smile. “Fran, let’s drop it for now. This is between

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