Alpha's Abandoned Daughter is the Secret Heiress novel Chapter 348

Chapter 348: A Strategic Glitch

Chapter 348: A Strategic Glitch

(Author’s POV)

The clock struck midnight, signaling the start of a new day.

In a luxurious VIP booth at Night City, Lucas Lloyd could hardly contain his excitement.

“Alpha Griffin, the moment to witness that bitch Amelia’s humiliation has arrived!”

Lucas shouted the words with malicious glee, his finger hovering over his tablet.

He tapped the link to Amelia’s exclusive streaming platform, eager to hear her inevitable failure.

However, the music player didn’t load.

Instead, a frustrating message popped up on the screen: “Server Busy. Please try again later.”

Lucas frowned, tapping the screen aggressively.

“What the hell is this? It crashed already?”

He looked around the room in disbelief.

“Her cheap servers can’t even handle a little traffic?”

Griffin Drake sat deep in the shadows of the booth, a cigar resting between his fingers.

His expression remained cold and unreadable.

“Then listen to Caleb’s first,” Griffin commanded, his voice devoid of emotion.

Lucas immediately obeyed, switching the interface to the mainstream music platform, Spotify.

Griffin gestured slightly to Arthur York, who was standing nearby.

Arthur nodded, understanding his role perfectly.

ཅ ༤་སྡེ!

As the music began to fill the room, Arthur started a detailed introduction of Caleb’s new album, *Expectations and Hope*.

“To completely crush Amelia tonight, Caleb has released only six carefully polished singles,” Arthur

explained.

The first track, *Autumn Encounter*, began to play.

It was a power ballad with explosive energy.

Epic orchestral strings swelled in the background, perfectly supporting Caleb’s signature high notes.

The sound was shocking in its clarity and force.

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Lucas nodded along, impressed despite himself.

“Next is *Return to Me*,” Arthur continued.

“This is a bold experiment.”

The song blended modern electronic beats with ancient tribal wolf chanting.

On the large screen, the music video played.

It utilized the latest Al technology to depict a sister figure who looked strikingly similar to Amelia.

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The character on screen looked back with tearful eyes, clearly designed to tug at the public’s heartstrings.

It was a manipulative masterstroke to garner sympathy.

The third song was a healing indie folk track, soft and melodic.

The fourth and fifth tracks utilized holographic 8D audio technology.

Listeners wearing headphones would feel as if they were standing in the middle of a pack, surrounded by

realistic growls and whispers.

Finally, the sixth track played.

It was a six–minute wordless vocal performance.

Critics were already hailing it as a piece of art that challenged the limits of vocal capability.

After the songs finished playing, Lucas turned to Celine.

“Check the real–time comments online.”

Celine scrolled through her phone.

“It’s exploding,” she reported, her voice tight.

“Everyone is amazed by his talent. They’re saying his success isn’t just because of the Pack’s money.”

She read one comment aloud.

“They are calling him ‘The Lycan Prince of Pop‘.”

Eight minutes had passed since midnight..

Amelia’s platform still displayed the “Server Busy” message.

Lucas couldn’t resist the urge to gloat.

He opened the elite group chat and tagged Amelia directly.

“@Amelia Stone, I just finished Caleb’s three songs. They are masterpieces.”

He typed furiously, a smirk on his face.

“I wanted to hear yours, but your platform crashed. It’s hilarious,”

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“Is someone afraid of losing, so they pulled the plug intentionally?”

Amelia’s reply came quickly.

“So anxious? Are you rushing to meet the Moon Goddess?”

Lucas felt his anger rise at her calm tone.

He continued to provoke her, typing rapidly.

“Stop making excuses. You are just hiding in your den like a frightened pup.”

Amelia retorted instantly.

“I haven’t even taken you out for a walk as a pet yet.”

“Since you are so eager to perform, why not practice early?”

“I wouldn’t want the audience to laugh when I formally put the collar on you.”

Before Lucas could respond, a file notification appeared in the chat.

Natasha Crimson had sent a document titled *Beta Obedience Training Guide*.

Amelia followed up immediately.

“Actually, Lucas doesn’t need this tutorial.”

“He is already so skilled at being Griffin’s lapdog.”

“It comes naturally to him.”

Reading the words on the screen, Lucas exploded with rage.

“You bitch!”

He grabbed a velvet pillow from the sofa and hurled it across the room.

Celine sat silently to the side, watching the chaos.

Her heart was filled with a poisonous mixture of jealousy and unwillingness.

She didn’t understand why she had to carefully please an idiot like Lucas.

Meanwhile, Amelia dared to humiliate him so arrogantly.

She felt that all the attention and status Amelia currently possessed should have belonged to her.

***

In her bedroom, Amelia leaned back against the headboard.

Her phone buzzed with a string of anxious messages from Anya.

Anya had also listened to Caleb’s songs.

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She had to admit the production was excellent.

“Amelia, the server crash is a disaster right now,” Anya texted.

“If people can’t listen, we lose the momentum.”

Amelia curled her lips into a small smile.

She replied calmly.

“Don’t panic. I arranged for the servers to ‘fail‘.”

Anya sent back a confused emoji.

Amelia typed out her explanation patiently.

“It is a tactical glitch.”

“Let the audience listen to Caleb’s songs first.”

“Let their ears get used to that so–called ‘perfect production.”

“Only under strong contrast can a true work of soul produce a nuclear explosion effect.”

“This is called the element of contrast.”

Suddenly, her phone vibrated with a private message.

It was from Theodore.

“The network failure… you did it on purpose?”

In Amelia’s mind, her wolf Ava rolled over excitedly.

She seemed very satisfied with the man’s keen intuition.

Amelia’s fingers danced across the screen.

“You know me too well.”

In this noisy night, perhaps only this man could accurately guess her every move.

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