Conquering The Cold Zillionaire Surgeon Heiress

s of dark hair to Alyssa Clarke's face. She held a si

the wet pavement. It landed in a

it and get out. Don't ever come bac

o a sneer. "We can't afford the embarrassment, Alyssa. A cou

in a designer dress that cost more than the check on the ground.

pay for community college. You'll b

s to the next. She didn't look at the check. The sight of it,

ade. It scraped agai

e snapped. "Take the money.

ce wasn't loud, but it cut th

ent from a small, failing gallery to an art

azy? Did getting kicked ou

ter. She stepped closer, her voice a low whisp

ing of letters and numbers... it wasn't just a code. It was the highest-level access key

bet your entire fortune on that forged Augustin Frey painting, I was the one who sent

ed. That deal had been the turning point. The

ry single one of your key investments came from a note I tucked into your

dder that shook his entire body. He'd thought it was a

touched Alyssa's lips. "So, y

eight of her next words s

ised

ntrast to the mansion behind her, and wa

ked, her voice cracking. "

her parents' faces told her

phere in the Summers family estate was j

ething out of a spy movie, global maps and d

was an old man, but his presence filled the room, heavy and absolu

y hasn't the 'Sky-Eye' system

nd potential matches on the West Coast alone. We're narrowing them down now based on age and background. There are thirty-seven high-priority targets. One of them,

in his throat. A fire ig

"Whatever it takes. Confirm her identity. I will n

p phone on the outside. But as she keyed in a sequence, the standard monochrome display flickered, replaced by a complex, enc

r. It was answered

now. Colder. Sharper.

omorrow morning, we begin a full acquisition o

eplied from the othe

wet streets. There was no fear in her eyes. No uncertainty.

b, silent as a shadow. A driver got out, op