Conquering The Cold Zillionaire Surgeon Heiress

Chapter 6

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till weak but sincere. She stepped toward A

sa replied with a nod

e. She bowed deeply to Alyssa. "Miss Clarke, I am so sorr

on is only stabilized for now. That was an emergency stopgap. Without

ge of hope in her voice. "My brother has searched the entire wor

w! My brother, Dalton Kelley, you must have heard of him. He's the most eligible bachelor on W

mpletely oblivious to the way Alyssa's b

d in your brother," she said, her voice cool. "I saved

ted like a popped balloo

an wait for him to come down to discuss th

or this mysterious, powerful girl only grew. She quickly sent a text to her brothe

one buzzed. He read the message. The words "miracle doctor fou

riding toward the hotel entrance with

é. Alyssa refused. She disliked the stuffy, enclosed space a

mediately ordered the finest tea and pastrie

missive gesture. She sat in silence, a soli

d ever met. She sat beside her, chattering away

ear, her attention focused

ge to a secure medical research forum he belonged to. Extraordinary incident in LA. Unidentified female practitioner demonstrated a theoretical ne

ged the subject. "That girl who was bullying

ortant," Alyss

"She needs to pay for what she said! When my brothe

touched the corner of Alys

Dalton Kelley appeared in the hotel doorway. His sharp, blue eyes scanned the

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Conquering The Cold Zillionaire Surgeon Heiress

I. HAWKINS Romance

“When the Pollard family kicked Alyssa out into the freezing rain, Walter threw a ten-thousand-dollar check into a dirty puddle. "Take it and get out. Don't ever come back," he sneered. Her adoptive mother and stepsister stood on the mansion's porch, mocking her as a worthless country girl who tarnished their wealthy name. They laughed, claiming she wouldn't even be able to afford community college and would be begging on the streets in a week. They looked at her cheap clothes and worn backpack with absolute disgust. They were completely unaware that for the past five years, Alyssa was the secret mastermind who had built their failing gallery into a multi-million-dollar investment empire. Every key investment, every fortune they made, came from the anonymous notes she had slipped into their unread books. They genuinely believed they were business geniuses, while treating the true architect of their wealth like a stray dog. Looking at their smug, arrogant faces, Alyssa didn't feel a shred of sadness, only a cold, sharp irony. They actually believed they had raised her. She stepped close, whispered the master code to Walter's most secret offshore account, and watched the blood completely drain from his face. "I raised you," she said, turning her back on the mansion without hesitation. Walking into the storm, she pulled out a heavily encrypted phone and gave a single, cold order. "Initiate a full hostile takeover of the Pollard Group." It was time to end this little game and step into her true life-as the world's most elusive medical genius, and the long-lost billionaire heiress of the Summers dynasty.”