Alpha's Abandoned Daughter is the Secret Heiress novel Chapter 201

<Chapter 201: The Author’s Identity

Chapter 201: The Author’s Identity

Chapter 201: The Author’s Identity

(Amelia’s POV)

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I returned to the Stone River Pack House and walked straight to my private herb garden. In my bag, I carried a precious cargo I had brought back from Master Elias’s place. It was a rare plant known as “Midnight Nightshade.”

Usually, this species only grew deep within the most toxic swamps. I had found it by accident. while taking my pet snake, Green, out to hunt for food. We had wandered into a dangerous industrial waste zone, a place most werewolves avoided. The toxic fumes there could damage a wolf’s sensitive nose or even their nerves. But for me, it was a rare opportunity to salvage a hidden gem.

This herb was priceless, a key ingredient for several high–level potions. I intended to use my knowledge to cultivate more of them. I carefully transplanted the dark, twisted stem into the prepared soil. Once it was settled, I pulled several vials of volatile toxic liquid from my bag. I sprinkled the noxious fluid around the base of the plant. Then, I released a few poisonous beetles I had collected into the dirt. This would simulate the harsh, deadly environment the Nightshade needed to thrive.

A pungent, chemical smell rose into the air immediately. Inside my mind, my wolf Ava perked

*“That smells like a funeral for those idiots. I like it,” she purred, her voice dripping with

bloodlust.

I soothed the slightly homicidal wolf in my head. Wiping the dirt from my hands, I turned and headed back to my room.

After a hot shower, I changed into a set of comfortable silk pajamas. I picked up my phone and saw a notification from Natasha Crimson. She had sent me an invite to a group chat called “Northgate Elite.”

A private message followed.

[Natasha: This group is full of heirs from the major Packs in the Northern Territories. Joining will help you stand your ground socially. But honestly, I just want to see you put those snobs in their place.]

I smirked and tapped ‘Accept‘. As soon as I entered the group, messages were flying across the screen. No one noticed that the subject of their gossip had just arrived. The topic of

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Chapter 221 The Aulse & tentay

discussion was Starlight Entertainment.

Heirt. I heard Ethan Stone was planning to buy the copyright for the healer Lily’s diaries to save the company. Now that the company has been handed over to that country bumpkin Amelia, the deal is definitely dead]

Heir2: Exactly. She knows nothing about business. If Griffin Drake gets involved in the bidding, she doesn’t stand a chance]

[Heirs: She’s going to lose everything within a week. It will be a total defeat.]

While they chatted enthusiastically, a system notification popped up in the chat.

[Amelia Stone has joined the group.]

I typed a casual greeting.

[Amelia: Hi, everyone]

The chat instantly froze. It was as if someone had hit the pause button on the entire group. The silence stretched for a long minute. Finally, one bold user broke the quiet.

[BoldHeir: You have some nerve showing up here. If I were you, I’d go apologize to Griffin immediately to save your life. The Stone family business won’t last a month in your hands.]

I stared at the screen and let out a cold laugh. These petty gossipers weren’t worth my time. I didn’t bother replying to their taunts. I simply hit the ‘Leave Group‘ button and exited the chat.

Ignoring the noise, I opened my encrypted messaging app and contacted Helena. She was my editor and the manager for my “Lily” identity. To make Starlight Entertainment a top–tier giant in the supernatural world, I decided to personally attend the copyright sale meeting this weekend.

[Amelia: I’ll be there.]

Helena replied instantly.

[Helena: Everything is arranged. The meeting is at The Crescent Club this Saturday morning. All invited publishers have confirmed attendance.]

I sent back an “OK” emoji. I just needed to reveal my identity then and “choose” my own company to cooperate with.

Chapter 201 the Authority

The next morning, I dressed in a sharp, tailored business suit. I drove directly to the headquarters of Starlight Entertainment. My heels clicked rhythmically against the marble floor as I walked toward the elevator. I headed straight for the CEO’s office on the second floor,

Employees stopped their work as I passed, their eyes following me. My keen hearing picked up their whispers,

“Is that the new boss?”

“I heard she’s ruthless.”

I ignored them and pushed open the heavy mahogany doors of the main office. My Brow furrowed slightly. Ethan was there, sitting in the large leather executive chair as his assistant reported to him. But he wasn’t alone.

Caleb was slumped on a sofa in the corner. He looked terrible, noticeably thinner and haggard compared to the last time I saw him. When I entered, Caleb’s dull green eyes instantly lit up. He scrambled to his feet, stumbling in his haste to reach me.

“Amelia!” he cried out, his voice thick with emotion.

He reached out, trying to grab my hand. My eyes turned icy. I side–stepped him swiftly, avoiding his touch as if he carried a plague.

In my mind, Ava let out a low growl of disgust. **Bite his hand off. Just give the order she

hissed.

I suppressed her violent impulse. I walked past Caleb without a second glance and fixed my gaze on Ethan behind the desk.

“Why are you still hanging around here?” I demanded.

Caleb’s hand froze in mid–air. The light in his eyes died, replaced by hurt and despair. He slowly retracted his hand and sank back onto the sofa like a scolded child.

Standing by the desk, Ethan’s assistant, Anya, looked shocked. She glanced nervously at Ethan, unsure if the power transfer was actually happening. Ethan tried to maintain his Alpha dignity. He waved a hand at Anya.

“Leave us,” he said.

“Anya, you stay,” I interrupted, my voice calm but laced with the undeniable command of an Alpha. “Notify the entire company immediately. Starlight Entertainment is officially under my management from this moment on.”

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I pointed a finger at Ethan, who was still sitting in my chair

“Now,” I said coldly to Anya. “Call security and have this trespasser removed”

Anya’s face paled, and sweat beaded on her forehead. She looked terrified to move

Ethan’s facade of arrogance finally crumbled. The expensive suit he wore seemed to hang loosely on him now, stripped of his authority. A bitter, helpless smile twisted his lips. He looked at me with a complicated expression, his eyes filled with a mix of resentment and pleading.

“Amelia,” he said, his voice raspy. “We are family after all. Do you have to be so ruthless?”

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