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Just thinking about it made Quinton want to punch through the wall.
Hannah offered gently, “Mr. Wright, if you ask me, there’s really no need to butt heads with Kingsley here in Jayrodale. This is his territory, while your home turf is Blumedale. Someone of your status shouldn’t waste your time on someone like him.”
Quinton let out a cold snort. “So what if Kingsley is running wild in Jayrodale? He’s still a nobody. If this were Blumedale, I’d crush him in a heartbeat. The only reason I’m still dealing with this mess is because he’s got something I absolutely must have.”
Harvey spoke up again, “Quinton, with all due respect-those two miracle pills Kingsley holds? They’re already blowing up across the entire region, and everyone’s after them. Trying to get the formulas all by yourself? That’s practically impossible.”.
Quinton’s eyes turned sharp and venomous. “I know it’s tough. But impossible? I don’t think so.”
Harvey shook his head. “Quinton, there’s something else you should know-Hidden Dragons have also taken an interest in those pills. One of their elders even came to Jayrodale and personally showed up at Moonlit Apothecary, trying to take the formulas by force.”
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Quinton’s eyes widened. “Wait, Hidden Dragons sent an elder? Then Kingsley must’ve gotten wrecked, right?”
Harvey gave a slow, amused grin.
“Actually, quite the opposite. I thought the same thing at first. Figured that elder would bulldoze Moonlit Apothecary and maybe even kill Kingsley on the spot.
“But it turns out, Hidden Dragons’ Finley was beaten to an inch of his life by Kingsley. And that elder? He stormed off in a fury and went back to Hidden Dragons, but no one knows what happened to him after that.”
For a long moment, Quinton said nothing. In fact, he was completely speechless.
An elder from Hidden Dragons meant a powerhouse-someone at least on the level of a semi-martial king. Yet, even he walked away empty-handed. Clearly, Quinton had seriously underestimated the situation, and he was beginning to regret it.
Just then, Dominic-the head of the Goth family-who had been frowning and thinking for some time, suddenly looked up, eyes gleaming. “Mr. Wright, I might have a way to help you.”
Quinton glanced over, not thinking much of Dominic since the latter was just another small-time family head.
He replied flatly, “Speak, Mr. Goth. If you really have a way to get me what I want, then I’ll make you a promise right here. The Goth family will become the number one family in Jayrodale, and I’ll personally make it happen.”
Dominic lit up with excitement. “Mr. Wright, you might not know this, but my daughter is currently working at Moonlit Apothecary. If you want the formulas for those two miracle pills, I just might be able to get them through her.”
Quinton’s eyes widened, and a look of shock turned into overwhelming joy. “What did you say? Your daughter works at Moonlit Apothecary?”
“What’s her name? How much does Kingsley trust her? Is she part of the inner circle or just another employee?”
He fired off questions without pausing, his mind spinning. It would not be useful if she was just a background worker or someone sweeping floors. He needed someone Kingsley actually trusted-someone close.
Dominic responded with full confidence, “Don’t worry, Quinton. My daughter Nyla has Kingsley’s full trust. Back when she used to work at Jayrodale General Hospital, word had it Kingsley already had his eyes on her.
“But as her father, and also the head of the Goth family, I kept a tight grip on things. I don’t let just anyone rear my daughter. Now, the timing is perfect. Kingsley already had feelings for her, so if she gives him a little nudge, just a bit of seduction…
“Then, getting those formulas should be as easy as reaching out and plucking fruit off a tree.”
He smiled slyly as if he was proud of using Nyla as bait-like it was some clever business tactic.
Quinton had not expected it. Just when things looked hopeless, when every door had slammed in his face, this window suddenly cracked open. It felt as if a dead end had turned into a golden opportunity.
He burst out laughing, walked over, and patted Dominic on the shoulder. “Mr. Goth, you’ve raised one hell of a daughter. Perfect. This is perfect. If she can get me those formulas, then every penny of the investment I promised will go straight to the Goth family-no exceptions.”
Dominic nodded eagerly, his face glowing with pride. “That’s all I ask for, Mr. Wright. I’ll go start making arrangements right away.”
Quinton grinned. “Good. Get to it, Mr. Goth.
ce it’s done, I’ll personally invite you to our family estate in Blumedale for a private banquet. We’ll honor you properly.”
As Dominic rushed off, clearly thrilled, Shawn muttered sarcastically, “Using your own daughter like that just to get what you want… How classy.”
Quinton’s face turned cold. “What did you say?”
Realizing he had slipped, Shawn gave a dry laugh and waved it off. “Nothing. I didn’t say anything.”
Quinton snorted. “You’re just mad because you’re all a bunch of useless nobodies. You’re jealous now that someone’s finally stepping up to help me? Let me make this clear if anyone dares to sabotage this, or tries to rum my plans in any way, I’ll wipe out their entire family. No mercy.”
His voice was ice-cold, and his expression looked downright terrifying.
Hannah said calmly, “Nyla, Dominic’s daughter, works at Moonlit Apothecary. But from what I’ve seen, it’s Nyla who has a thing for Kingsley-not the other way around.”
Quinton shrugged dismissively. “Doesn’t matter. As long as there’s a connection, it’s enough. Being close makes it easy to reach the prize. Besides, Dominic is not losing in return, he gets a anything. He trades a daerne
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and multi-billion-dollar investment from the Wrights.
“Call it selling her off if you want-but let’s be real, getting that kind of price for a daughter? That’s a win.”
Harvey stood up and said, “Mr. Wright, since the Weller family can’t be of help, we’ll be taking our leave.”
However, Quinton raised his hand. “Hold on. I’ve got something to discuss with you, Mr. Weller. Shawn, Hannah -go on ahead. I just need a private word with Mr. Weller.”
Hannah did not think twice and left right away.
However, Shawn frowned. He wondered why Quinton was pulling Harvey aside instead of discussing it with him, his most trusted man. He felt slighted, but he did not dare show it. With a tight expression, he quietly walked out.
Once everyone else had gone, only Harvey and a few of the Weller family’s elders remained with Quinton.
Harvey crossed his arms. “Alright, Quinton. Now that it’s just us, what is it you need? If you’re still trying to drag the Weller family into a fight with Kingsley, then forget it. That’s not happening.
He locked eyes with Quinton, clearly on guard.Quinton shook his head, his face cold and composed. “Relax, Harvey. I don’t need you to take on Kingsley. This is something else-just a small game. I need you to play along.”
Harvey raised an eyebrow. “A game? Quinton, if it’s something reasonable, I’m happy to help.”
Quinton’s grin turned sly. “It’s about Hannah. She’s got a strong guard up. She’s sharp and careful. If I want to win her over-completely make her mine-I’ll need a little help from you.”
Harvey’s face darkened. “Quinton, you’re not seriously trying to get your hands on Hannah, are you?”
Quinton lifted a brow. “Is there a problem with that?”
Harvey gritted his teeth. “You’re the heir to the Wrights in Blumedale. A man like you deserves a proper lady from high society-someone from your world. Hannah’s never going to be that.
“So please, drop this. She’s been the one person I could never win, and if I can’t have her, at least let me move on without this hanging over me.”
Quinton let out a cold snort. “Too late, Harvey Hannah is with me now. I’ll be taking her back to
Blumedate soon, where she’ll hem et grow my empire. So stop thinking about her. If you want a woman, I’ll send you two-top-shelf, wn guaranteed.”
Still bitter, Harvey pushed back. “Quinton, this is an abuse of power, and you know it. Besides, Hannah used to be Kingsley’s. Are you really okay with chasing after someone he’s already been with?”
Quinton gave a twisted chuckle. “Funny enough, yeah-I actually like breaking in someone else’s favorite toy. And trust me, I’ve got a good eye. Hannah’s got plenty of untapped potential.’Harvey took a deep breath. He knew there was no point in arguing anymore. He had tried reason, guilt, even throwing Kingsley’s name into the mix, but Quinton was hell-bent.
Twisted, entitled, and arrogant-there was no stopping him now. “Fine,” Harvey finally said.
“You’d better keep your word though You promised me twoel top-tier women-don’t backout.
One isn’t enough. If I’m helping with the stunt, I expect two.”
Quinton grinned wickedly. “Two? Please. If you can handle it, I’ll get you 200. You’ll die buried in pleasure. What I need from you is simple set the stage for me to swoop in like a hero saving the damsel.
Harvey’s eyes narrowed. “You mean… you want me to stage a confrontation with the Snees family and Hannah, and then you come in to save the day?”
Quinton nodded with satisfaction. “Exactly. I’ll make my entrance at just the right moment to deliver the biggest emotional hit to that Ice Queen.
Quinton muttered, “Hannah’s a tough one. She’s still on guard and clearly doesn’t trust me fully yet. So before I can truly get her under my thumb, I need to hit her with something big-something she won’t see coming.”
Harvey chuckled coldly. “Fine, Quinton. I’ll play along. I’ve been itching to make a move on the Snees family anyway.”
Quinton nodded. “Good. Then wait for my signal, and act when the moment’s right.”
Meanwhile, over at Moonlit Apothecary, closing time had arrived.
“Dr. Aicker, Dr. Baldwin, I’m heading home for the night!” Nyla said cheerfully.
It was as if Camilla stealing her paycheck had never happened. Kingsley smiled warmly. “Alright, Nyla. Get home safe.”
Nyla gave him a bright smile and walked out with her bag swinging gently by her side.
Francesca watched her go and scoffed. “I can’t believe how naive that girl is. She’s being walked all over and doesn’t even make a sound. Honestly, I don’t get her.”
Kingsley spoke softly, “Nyla’s a kind girl. She clearly doesn’t want to burden us by sharing too much-she’s probably thinking of her family.”
Francesca snorted. “Thinking of them? Please. I’m telling you, her father- Dominic, head of the Goth family-is one of the worst people I’ve ever met. In our social circle, no one takes him seriously. He’s a total joke.
“I really don’t know how that girl manages to live with a vile stepmother and a father like that, especially without a biological mom around.”
Kingsley sighed lightly. “That’s exactly why I say she’s kind. To survive all that and still stay gentle… that’s rare.”
Francesca crossed her arms. “Sometimes kindness isn’t a strength. When you let yourself get stepped on without ever pushing back, what’s the point of it?”
Kingsley chuckled. “Alright, don’t get all worked up. I know you care about Nyla. Come on, we’re off the clock. Let me treat you to some grilled skewers.” Francesca’s mood softened instantly. “Fine, but I’m ordering a lot of barbecue.”
After feeding the busty little firecracker a table full of meat, it was already well past seven. When Kingsley returned to his hilltop villa, his phone started ringing-it was Natasha.
“So, let me guess,” Kingsley said with a smirk. “All that drama Quinton stirred up was his attempt to rally the city’s powers and come after me?”
Natasha’s voice was ice-cold. “Exactly, darling. Just like you guessed, Quinton called in pretty much every heavyweight in Jayrodale, anyone who had a shred of influence.
“But in the end, that spoiled prince from Blumedale became the laughingstock of the night. No one gave a damn. I even told him off straight to his face and dropped a ‘fuck you’ on my way out.”
Kingsley laughed. “That sounds like you-no filter, no mercy.”
Natasha gritted her teeth. “That bastard wanted to use us to take you down. He seriously needs to look in the mirror. Does he look like someone who’s in our league?”
Kingsley’s eyes turned cold. “Besides you and our people, did anyone else agree to be his pawn? Anyone willing to die for him?”
Natasha let out a dry laugh. “Not a single one. Raymond practically ran off mid-meeting, looking like he was about to wet himself. Even
Harvey that slippery little weasel-turned him down flat. He’s too scared to mess with you again.”
Then, in a teasing voice, she added, “Darling, you don’t even daret realize-around here, you’re like a walking nightmare. No one come at you. Quinton offered up billions in investment deals, and not one person gave a damn.”
Kingsley chuckled mockingly. “Looks like Harvey and the rest have finally learned their lesson.”
After hanging up the phone, Kingsley did not spare another thought for Quinton. Right now, in Jayrodale, it did not matter whether it was Quinton or even his father -the head of one of the Five Apex Families-if Kingsley did not feel like showing respect, he would not even blink.
Meanwhile, Francesca was in the shower, her curvy silhouette faintly visible behind the frosted glass. Kingsley saw it every day, so he was completely unfazed by now.
Before the busty little troublemaker came out and started clinging to him again, Kingsley made another call-this time to Aspen.
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