The 24th Century Warrior Became a Fake Heiress novel Chapter 128

Chapter 128 Severing Ties

“At the end of the day, your name sparked this entire crisis.

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“If you deliver the request to the Waynes, their team will accept the terms without a hitch.

“Your second brother has completely lost his mind, but surely you possess basic cognitive capacity.

“This public spectacle threatens severe, systemic damage to the Powell Group’s credibility.

“The exact split second you clear this issue with the Waynes, I will grant you full corporate privileges matching any heir in this house.

“Furthermore, I will backdate a private allowance for you matching five times what Hannah receives.”

Adrian had already caught wind of the fact that his father and brother planned to open a banking account for Isabella, an issue he previously couldn’t care less about.

After all, Isabella carried their biological signature, and demanding standard corporate rights was perfectly within parameters.

If the patriarch wanted to clear a cash injection for her, so be it.

However, Isabella had to earn her keeps by functioning as a loyal tool for the family brand first.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t let a single dime clear her account.

Adrian tossed a premium gold card right across the glass table, letting it slide to a stop before her.

It was a Vanguard Gold Card, etched with immaculate, intricate geometric architecture.

Standing as the ultimate emblem of elite wealth and leverage, it was highly coveted among trust-fund heirs.

Standard monthly capital transfers for the elite youth were managed exclusively through accounts tied to these cards.

It served as a permanent marker of absolute social status.

“Keep it.”

Isabella’s expression remained perfectly flat; casting a casual glance at the asset lying on the glass, a flick of her wrist swept the premium card straight into the waste bin.

“Dirty money doesn’t align with my preferences.”

Isabella’s gaze turned cold as ice as she locked eyes with Adrian and Daniel, stating coolly, “A spineless coward who sells out his own blood for corporate favor has zero right to dictate terms to me.

“If you possess real leverage, go throw that plastic at the Wayne family and see if their commander gives a single d*mn about your brand.” queezing her for a minor favor with a five-times allowance boost, expecting her to grovel to Noah just to profeet Hannaft?

Adrian was a absolute joke.

Even if she required capital resources, she would never taint her ledger with assets from his table.

“I assumed Isaac laid out the data points with absolute clarity? The contract with the Waynes is locked down, so if you want to back out, go talk to their legal team yourself.

“What’s the matter, lack the balls?

“Five times the cash allocation-wow, truly an astronomical sum.

“Too bad it means absolutely nothing to me.”

As her words pierced the room, Adrian’s face contorted with boiling fury.

“Isabella, don’t play games with me.

“Do not presume for a single fraction of a second that a minor administrative bottleneck gives you the leverage to push my boundaries.

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