She Was the Treasure All Along novel Chapter 59

The Lonsdale family had come to Metropia from Yarmoria, but with businesses worldwide, they also had a branch office here where Forrest had his own private office.

Loyce went home, found the file, and saw the title on the cover.

“Whole-Organ Regeneration & Immune-Compatible Transplantation System.”

Her eyebrow lifted. A project that ambitious didn’t run on pocket change. It took tens of billions. And it was tied to her third brother Hank’s research…

Loyce suddenly realized something: she wasn’t the only one in this family with more than one identity.

Hank—future Costa godfather, a man with a bounty on his head—was also a brilliant biomedical researcher with ideas that could change the world.

One side killed. The other saved.

Loyce couldn’t help thinking her brother was… fascinating.

After Forrest texted her the company address, Loyce hopped on her motorcycle and headed out.

At the same time, Keegan Vaughn arrived with his future father-in-law, planning to talk Forrest into letting the Sampson family buy into the project and take a cut.

Keegan’s sports car stopped at the entrance. Before getting out, he adjusted his tie and warned Marshall Sampson, “The Lonsdales are old-money, very particular about manners. They chose my family as a partner because I know how to speak their language. So once we’re inside, try not to talk too much. I’ll handle it.”

“Then you can’t go upstairs. Make an appointment with his assistant and come back.”

Forrest hadn’t mentioned appointments. Loyce paused, then said, “I’m Hank’s sister. I shouldn’t need one.”

The receptionist finally looked up. Her eyes swept Loyce from head to toe with pure contempt. “Seriously? You think I’ve never seen the Lonsdale heiress? She is coming today, yes, but you?” She scoffed. “Look at what you’re wearing. I see women trying to sneak into Mr. Lonsdale’s office all the time. But this excuse is the worst one yet.”

A few employees nearby drifted closer, entertained.

“Miss, since the Lonsdales arrived in Metropia, we’ve had at least a dozen scammers a day claiming they’re family. But showing up dressed like a street racer to ‘reunite with relatives’—that’s a first.”