Chapter 32

So, a lot of folks didn't know, but Calliope, despite not being the apple of the Jewell family's eye, was actually a little rich lady. She had more money than her father, Monty, ever did.

The funny part? Not even the Jewell family knew about the fortune her grandfather left her.

Her grandfather always said, "Keep your wealth under wraps."

He was always worried the Jewell family might try to take everything from her. She took his advice to heart and never told a soul that it was all hers. She even had a crew of really capable people working for her, managing the wealth.

Money made more money, and her assets had multiplied tenfold.

Now, she owned various shops collecting rent and other ventures, but she barely had to lift a finger. Her crew was fiercely loyal because she'd saved their lives at some point, so they were devoted to her. She treated them well, which only made them more grateful and reliable.

She owned Kirin Fondue, a fondue restaurant on a street her grandfather had given her. It was about five or six years ago when she met Rafferty Stanley during a mission.

just a breath away from death. She brought him back

a lot of secrets, but he never talked about them,

a knack for cooking, and

owner, but she was the real

Fondue as the venue. It became her

still early in the day, and the place wasn't crowded. Calliope and Rafferty were having coffee in the backyard, chatting

asked, taking a sip

dead yet," Rafferty replied with a

Calliope said, sliding a small ceramic bottle toward him, "I tweaked the formula a bit. This version should be more effective than the last. One pill a day. I'm still working on a long-term solution

remained lifeless. He was handsome, with charming eyes and fair skin, his features undeniably striking. But a man without the will to

was still alive was a small miracle

at him. "You

breathing," Rafferty shrugged. "So, you really let

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