Alpha's Abandoned Daughter is the Secret Heiress novel Chapter 293

Chapter 293: Is He My Brother?

Chapter 293: Is He My Brother?

(Author’s POV)

Amelia turned her head slightly, her sapphire eyes locking onto Jasper.

“Are these your guests?” she asked, her voice deceptively calm.

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She already knew the answer. The tension in the cramped apartment was thick enough to choke

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Jasper shook his head frantically, his face pale.

“No! I heard knocking and thought it

lingering fear. “When I opened the you,” he explained hurriedly, his voice trembling with

they just… forced their way in.”

Amelia nodded once, her expression hardening into ice.

She turned to face Griffin Drake.

“You heard him,” she said, her tone dripping with authority. “This is private property. You have no

right to be here.”

She took a step forward, placing herself between Griffin and the others.

“Unless you want the Enforcers involved for breaking and entering, I suggest you get the hell out.

Now.”

Inside her mind, her silver wolf, Ava, scoffed loudly.

*Pathetic,* Ava growled. *A so–called Alpha who needs to kick down doors to feel powerful.*

Griffin’s face twisted into a mask of pure rage.

The veins in his neck bulged as he glared at Amelia

Before he could speak, the man cowering behind him–Kyle–jumped out.

“How dare you!” Kyle shrieked, pointing a shaking finger at Amelia. “You are speaking to Alpha Drake! Show some respect!”

Amelia didn’t even look at him.

She kept her eyes fixed on Griffin, but she raised her hand and crooked a finger at Kyle.

“Come here,” she said softly, a dangerous glint in her eyes. “Let me teach you the proper way to address an Alpha.”

Kyle froze.

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He laughed, a harsh, grating sound

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the entire elite circle

Theodore didn’t flinch

He simply shrugged, his eyes calim

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“You’re projecting, Griffin” Theodore said lightly. “Verve been stepped on for so long, you’re lashing out. I don’t feel humiliated.”

He reached up and took Amelia’s hand

“I’ve never been happier.”

Amelia squeezed his hand, then turned her cold gaze back to Griffin.

“You heard him,” she said. “He’s happy. And you? You’re just a sad, unloved little man.”

She pointed to the door.

“Get out.”

Kyle saw his chance to prove his loyalty again.

“We aren’t going anywhere!” Kyle shouted, putting his hands on his hips. “You can’t make us-”

*Thwip.*

A silver flash cut through the air.

Kyle’s words turned into a strangled gurgle.

He grabbed his neck, his eyes bulging.

A single silver needle was embedded deep in the side of his neck.

“Gah… guh…”

Kyle’s body went rigid.

He began to shake violently, like he had touched a live wire.

Foam bubbled at the corners of his mouth as he collapsed to the floor, convulsing uncontrollably.

“Nerve clusters,” Amelia said calmly, pulling another long silver needle from her sleeve. “Silver poisoning acts fast when applied directly to the nervous system.”

She twirled the needle between her fingers, the metal glinting in the sunlight.

She looked at Griffin.

“Do you want to be next?” she asked pleasantly.

“I’ll make sure to record it,” she added. “Imagine the video of the great Alpha Drake twitching on the floor going viral on the pack network.”

Griffin looked at the seizing Kyle, then at the needle in Amelia’s hand.

His face turned a sickly shade of grey.

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He knew Amelia was crazy enough to do it.

He clenched his fists, his pride warring with has sereser

Finally, he spun around

“Let’s go, he barked to his bodyguards.

He stomped toward the door, not even looking back at his lackey

“Aren’t you going to take your dog with you?” Amelia called out mockingly

Griffin slammed the door shut behind him, leaving Pole writhing on the floor.

The room fell silent, save for the wet sounds of Kyle choking on his own spit.

Jasper stared at the scene, his eyes wide with shock

Amelia walked over to Kyle.

She lifted her foot and stomped hard on his crotch

Kyle’s eyes rolled back in his head, and he passed out from the sheer pain, his body going limp.

“He won’t die,” Amelia said, her voice devoid of sympathy.

She knelt beside him.

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“But this scum uses his position as a director to prey on young girls,” she explained to Jasper. “He calls it the ‘casting couch. If they refuse, he blacklists them.”

Her eyes were cold as she positioned the needle over his lower abdomen.

“He can’t control his urges,” she whispered. “So I’ll remove them.”

With surgical precision, she drove the needle down.

She twisted it, severing the nerves in his groin.

“There,” she said, standing up and wiping her hands. “He will never touch a woman again. Or have

children.”

Jasper looked at the unconscious man.

The fear in his eyes vanished.

He gritted his teeth, a look of fierce satisfaction replacing his shock.

“He deserves it,” Jasper said, his voice trembling with anger. “For what he did to those girls… he deserves worse.”

Amelia nodded,

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Chapter 293. Is He My Brother?

“Now,” she said, turning to Jasper. “Where is Uncle M? I need to check on him.”

“Right this way,” Jasper said immediately.

He pointed to a closed door on the right side of the hallway.

“He’s in there. Please, hurry.”

Jasper rushed forward to lead the way.

Theodore sat in his wheelchair, his gaze locked onto Jasper’s back.

His heart was pounding against his ribs, a frantic rhythm that he couldn’t control.

Earlier, facing Griffin, he had been the picture of calm arrogance.

But now, his hands were shaking.

“Amelia,” he whispered, his voice thick with emotion

Amelia paused, looking down at him.

“I feel it,” Theodore said, his eyes shimmering with unshed tears. “I have a feeling… he really is my

brother.”

Amelia smiled softly.

She placed a comforting hand on his shoulder, squeezing gently.

“Don’t panic,” she whispered back. “We’ll know the truth soon.”

She pushed the wheelchair forward, following Jasper into the bedroom.

Theodore gripped his thighs, his knuckles turning white.

He held his breath, waiting for the answer that had haunted his family for twenty years.

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