The Starfield Farming Sovereign (Elizabeth Schofield) novel Chapter 105

The Farming Saint in the Starry Wasteland

Chapter 105 The Schofields‘ Party

45 Pearts

“Boss! With this kind of money, we can finally afford that book that spaceship, right?” a one–eyed thug shouted excitedly.

“It’s just catching a woman. In a place like this, how could she escape?” another big, bulky guy said, cracking his knuckles.

Scarface stared at the photo on the screen. He licked his dry lips, and the scar on his face twisted, making him look even more terrifying.

He let out a creepy laugh. “Heh. Looks like some big shot out there wants this girl as a ‘guest. One million. Yeah, that’s worth our time.”

He didn’t take this job seriously at all.

Catching a woman on Planet A001?

To him, it was basically free money.

What if they couldn’t find her?

Scarface scoffed and gave orders, “Stay sharp! Memorize her face! Unless she dies in a trash pile, she’s gotta show up somewhere! One–Eye, take some guys and guard the recycling station. Keep your eyes open.”

On Garbage Planet, even if she hid underground, she’d still have to come to the recycling station to exchange for liquid supplements!

Waiting there was the easiest way to catch her.

“Yes, boss!” the group answered in unison, their eyes full of greed and menace.

They couldn’t wait to grab this “walking one million” and throw a party!

Benjamin closed the anonymous dark web page and leaned back in his expensive leather chair.

For the first time in days, his gloomy face finally relaxed a little.

The job had been accepted by Scarface, a man known for being ruthless.

That put his mind at ease.

As far as he was concerned, as long as that rebellious girl was still on Planet A001, once she fell into the hands of someone like Scarface, there was no way she could escape.

When the time came, whether she’d be dragged back with broken legs or brought back in a more “polite” way, that would depend on his mood.

Either way, Elizabeth had to come back. She had to show up in front of the Hewitts and fulfill her final “value” as a daughter of the Schofields.

9:33 am P P P P

Chapter 105 The Schofields‘ Party

+5 Pearls

With this problem handled, Benjamin felt like he could finally breathe again.

He stood up and paced around his spacious study. A new plan started forming in his head.

Just bringing that girl back wasn’t enough. I need to make this a big scene!

He wanted everyone to see that the Schofields and the Hewitts were truly family now!

He immediately called through the internal line, his tone full of confidence for the first time in a while. “Alessia, send out invitations in the name of the Schofields. Invite all the big names. Tell them we’re hosting a grand welcome party in three days at the castle, to welcome Commander Hewitt and his wife!”

Alessia paused for a second, then replied, sounding surprised and a little unsure. “Benjamin, we still don’t have any news about Eliza. Isn’t this a bit early-”

“She’ll come back,” Benjamin cut her off firmly. His tone left no room for doubt. “Just handle it. Make it huge, make it fancy! I want everyone to know that the Schofields are officially tied to the Hewitts now.”

He wanted to use this party to shut up anyone who had been laughing at his family. He was going to use the Hewitts‘ power to restore the Schofields‘ prestige!

With the Hewitts behind them, they would rise again!

The news spread quickly and caused a stir in high society.

“The Schofields are hosting a party? For Commander Hewitt?”

“Didn’t their daughter get exiled to Garbage Planet? Does that marriage still count?”

“Who knows. Maybe the Hewitts are just being polite. The genetic match is real, after all.”

“I bet Benjamin is just faking it. But if Commander Hewitt is actually going, we have to show up.”

Amid all the gossip, elegant invitations–polite in wording but clearly showing off–were delivered to every powerful family and group on Centria Planet.

Inside Schofield Castle, everything became busy.

Alessia personally oversaw everything–directing the housekeepers to clean the courtyard, set up the venue, plan the menu, choose the band… She wanted every single detail to be perfect to show how much they respected the Hewitts.

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