Pampered By The Ruthless Tycoon Guardian

Chapter 9

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the window seat. He turned and shoved her into the arms of the

avel. "If she gets a single scratch, I will s

hing the baby to her chest.

His long legs ate up the distance, h

was going in blind. He didn't know where the drugs were. He didn't know wh

can't just kick the door down! She'll have the cameras hidden! If you d

's thoughts loud and clear. She was right. Without the physical evidence of the cameras and the drugs, it would j

infant on a tactic

ic. "I can pinpoint the cameras! I can read her min

by in the nurse's arms. He weighed the risk to the child

happens to me, your only priority is the child. You get her out. Understood?" Arthur nodded grimly. Devin shifted his grip, using his broad chest and the thick layers of his wool coat to create a

nestled into his neck, a smug satisfaction

sleek, black Aston Martin DBS was waiting, its engine already growling like a ca

and quickly strapped Kenzie into a top-of-the-line car seat that had magically appe

rumble of the V12 engine. "Not bad," she thought, impressed. "Zero t

eard her thought and a grim smile touch

arage, the tires squealing against the wet concrete. They hit the street, and

ulating distances and traffic patterns. "Turn right! Take Sixth Avenue!" she yell

e cranked the wheel, the car drifting sideways through a narrow g

ut through the p

h the city. They were a bullet tearing through the heart of Manhattan, drive

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“Kenzie, the former leader of the Aegis Alliance, opened her eyes to find herself reincarnated as a freezing, abandoned infant in a wet cardboard box. She was rescued from the rain by Devin Ayers, a ruthless billionaire, and rushed to a private hospital, but a deadly threat was already waiting for her. The ER doctor, Desiree Dillon, approached her with a syringe. Through a sudden burst of telepathy, Kenzie read the doctor's dark thoughts. Desiree wasn't trying to cure her fever. She deliberately ignored the safe dosage, drawing a lethal amount of Diazepam to permanently silence the crying baby and disguise it as sudden infant death. "This will make it all go away," Desiree smiled gently, the needle glinting as it moved inches from Kenzie's arm. Trapped in a weak, paralyzed three-month-old body, Kenzie couldn't run, fight, or even speak. She could only watch the poison inch closer. How could she survive death only to be assassinated in a hospital bed by a corrupt doctor? She used to command armies. The sheer injustice and terror of dying completely helpless in this tiny body ignited a blinding rage inside her. Refusing to be a victim again, Kenzie pushed her newborn brain to its absolute limit and unleashed a desperate telepathic scream directly into the billionaire's mind. "Poison! She's trying to kill me!" Devin, who had been looking away, suddenly froze, his icy gray eyes locking onto the doctor's wrist.”