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The Genius Empress of the Ice God

Chapter 9 

Word Count: 624    |    Released on: Today at 10:13

Allis

just as everyone thought the dust had settled,

onducting my daily system di

gative piece titled: "From Allison to Riddle: The Rise,

rication. It revealed that the massive capital injections that saved his firm from a hidden insolvency years ago came entirely fro

ra hadn't even reached Phase Two

eam owner's daughter. It turned out Isabell and Declan had stepped on far too many

ide the Rangers' facility, screaming into a dozen flashing cameras: "The engagem

unbothered. Isabell was ruined. Her

on returned to

neurological stimulation patterns I had programmed through Chimera

rowned in heavy, suffocating darkness, illuminated

ace barely inches from his pale cheek as I adjust

his chest, displaying sensitive, encrypted files-real-time neural maps, decrypted

probing his frail body and extracting his dee

The only sound was the slow,

ng two fingers against his neck to double-check

the data, my mind calculating

n, a prickle of ice ran

me-the terrifying, unmistaka

fr

es from the glowing red text on my

rly stopped

. He hadn't made

omery's eyes w

the tablet, a pair of ice-blue ey

e dead, hollow, and chillingly clear-staring up at me from the dark like a

mplete, dead stillness, watching my hand resting on his throat,

ee and more like a corporate spy conducting an un

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“I was just a struggling baker in Brooklyn, trying to keep my head down. Then my boyfriend of five years dumped me for my wealthy, arrogant cousin, Isabell. She flaunted her massive diamond ring in my face and invited me to their lavish engagement party just to humiliate me. My own father stood by her side at the party, telling the press she was the daughter he always cherished, while tossing me a check to disappear. Stripped of my dignity and desperate for money, I signed a contract to be the fake fiancée of Kade Montgomery, a disgraced sports star secretly dying from a severe infection. In his massive estate, everyone treated me like dirt. His arrogant former nanny barged into his room, sneering that I was just a cheap, uneducated baker, and prepared to inject him with a sedative that would instantly kill him in his fragile state. They all thought I was a pathetic loser who could be stepped on and silenced forever. They had no idea that before I put on an apron, I was a top-tier MIT prodigy who built a cutting-edge medical and AI system. Watching the needle approach Kade's arm, the beast I had kept hidden for years finally woke up. "Put the syringe down," I said coldly, grabbing her wrist. It was time to show them exactly what this useless baker could do.”