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The Billionaire's Unwanted Genius Heiress

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 1008    |    Released on: 22/10/2026

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top chimed twice through its closed lid. Flipping it back open, she saw

the channel, and Julian's te

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the last few minutes, Flint Knight deployed private security units across every private a

en chair, pressing two slender

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hoice," Juli

tan General confirmed that Galen Knig

rs before irreversible brain death sets in. Flint Kn

onal convoy left Midtown in the rain right after the

w. "He isn't coming to Long Island for Vesper

night family's surveillance grid tightening around Long

tting down the laptop and locking it back in

e black phone on the

he even spoke, the low hum of a Maybach engine and the

s, Alison," Flint's deep, st

window and parted the heav

n estate, beneath the dark shadow of a giant oak tree, the f

orm?" Alison asked, her brows furrowing slightly. "M

-floor window of the west wing. Despite the crisis with his grand

company," Flint murmur

here were dark shadows under your eyes. You h

ess billionaire had noticed such a small detail

ied coolly, holding her ground. "Take your men and

iddo," Flint countered smoothly, a note

e. Drop your guard and get some sleep. As long as my car is par

k, Flint added softly, "Goodn

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n the rain. Flint Knight was arrogant, controlling, and dangerously shar

breath, Alison let t

of accumulated exhaustion caught up with her all at once.

r hoodie and jeans, and pulled the thin blanket over her shoulders. Within t

passed in the d

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overly sweet, artificial voice

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n well knew one cardinal rule: when she was ru

ss Alison's temples. Ice-cold, murderous hostility surged thr

nds. When no answer came from inside, a smug

brass lock on this west wing storage room was worn out and could be po

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ned slowly, and the do

Alison's amber eyes snapped open, glowin

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“After eighteen years of being abandoned in a miserable wasteland, my wealthy biological mother suddenly showed up in a Rolls-Royce to bring me back to their Long Island estate. But she didn't come out of love. She only needed my direct bloodline to secure their family trust fund before a board meeting. The moment I stepped into the mansion, my parents and brother demanded I bow down to Charissa-the fake daughter they had raised in my place. Charissa wore my clothes, spent my money, and even used a master key to sneak into my room at 2 AM to dig through my bags. When I caught her, she deliberately played the victim, crying hysterically to my family. My biological father slammed the dining table in fury, threatening to cut me off completely. "If you cannot conform to our standards and maintain our public dignity, you will not see a single dime from this family!" My brother yelled that I was an uneducated, violent savage who belonged in the gutter. They actually thought I was just a desperate, illiterate country girl begging for their table scraps. They thought their pathetic wealth could force me to bend the knee to a parasite whose real father was currently rotting in federal prison. What they didn't know was that I had only come to settle a biological debt. As Abram Davidson-the most powerful billionaire in Manhattan-personally tracked me down to their front steps in his Maybach, my so-called family was about to realize exactly who they had just offended.”