The 24th Century Warrior Became a Fake Heiress novel Chapter 404

Wild fury danced in his eyes as he growled through gritted teeth, "Find the rat who dragged the Meyer name through the gutter and bring them to me!

"I'll carve him into pieces!"

While Holden seethed with murderous rage, miles away, Isabella pulled her hands back from her keyboard with a satisfied smile.

Rewind thirty minutes.

The moment Isabella returned to Summit Manor and pulled up a chair before her rig, she set her trap to bury Ascent Dynamics.

Ever since she targeted Andre, she'd been stacking dirt on his parent company.

Truth be told, there was no way in hell she'd take down Andre without covering all her bases.

He was Ascent Dynamics' cash cow; losing a big-name doc who greased political palms, raked in billions, and acted as their crown jewel was a body blow they couldn't afford.

Isabella wasn't about to let Ascent Dynamics keep hunting dog sights on her back.

You couldn't spend your whole life looking over your shoulder for thieves.

Taking Andre down meant putting the whole corporation on the chopping block right beside him.

The cleanest way to kill a threat was erasing it from the board.

To keep them from breathing down her neck, she simply dumped their dirt online for the world to see.

Scrambling to put out fires and save whatever scraps they could would keep them tied up for months.

Better yet, the whole house of cards would crumble into dust.

With their hands full, how could they spare the time to mess with her, the Carters, or the Sinclairs?

Isabella's eyes narrowed slightly.

While scattering Ascent Dynamics' dirty laundry across the globe under her Deity handle, she hopped onto her financial account, Vex, to hunt for bargain-bin assets across international exchanges.

She'd set up her short position three days ago, and now payday had arrived.

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