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.

hanging on, just a breath away from death. She brought

a lot of secrets,

she discovered he had a knack for cooking, and together they

owner, but

Sometimes, when she had meetings with other business managers, they'd choose Kirin Fondue as the venue. It became her little secret hideaway. After coming back to life, she hadn't

the day, and the place wasn't crowded. Calliope

Calliope asked, taking a sip of her coffee and noticing

Rafferty replied with a nonchalant

version should be more effective than the last. One pill a day.

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

still alive was a small miracle in

at him. "You still owe me

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

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