Chapter 160

Chapter 160

Aleostood atop the Harlan mansion, surveying the pandemonium below.

Down on the street, he spotted Marco racing along as if a rabid dog were nipping at his heels.

But that wasn't Alex's concern.

Yes, Marco had scammed the Lancasters, but Alex had warned everyone. They'd chosen not to listen. They'd let it happen.

His time was better spent on his own pursuits: finding more money, securing more elixir, leveling up.

There was a battle on the horizon, and his parents' enemy wouldn't wait forever. Careful progress was the only way forward.

A sudden buzz from his phone cut through his thoughts.

"Alex?" came the familiar voice of Ruth, the matron of the orphanage.

"Hey, Ruth. Everything okay?" he asked.

"Are you in Vancouver?"

"Yes. Need something?"

Ruth sighed audibly. "Josephine's in Vancouver on business, and now she's lost. Her phone battery died, and she can't find her way back. Could you help her?"

"Of course," he replied without pause. "Send me her number, and I'll track her last known location."

"Thank you, Alex," Ruth said, relief flooding her tone.

"No worries."

Meanwhile, Josephine sat on a cold metal bench, arms folded tight against her chest.

Frustration etched itself into every line of her face.

"Perfect," she muttered, glaring at her dead phone. "Stranded in the middle of nowhere, and this ancient thing doesn't even have a charger anyone recognizes."

A voice from behind made her jump. "You've got plenty of money, don't you? Why not just buy a new phone?"

She spun around, her face brightening at the sight of Alex.

He stood there with that same cool smirk.

"Alex!" she exclaimed, rushing over and grabbing his hands. "Thank God you're here!"

an eyebrow. "What are you

pocket and showed it to him.

Alex nodded. "I can take you

I'm already late." She tugged him toward

a taxi," Alex

asked, grimacing. "No way. That's

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"I'll pay," he said.

face.

the cab, Alex eyed Josephine

to Southern Community Bank? Didn't

out a breath. "You wouldn't believe how many orphanages depend on us around Vancouver. Mom shares our funds to help keep them running; they need it even

the type-good people who never hesitated to give, even when they had

what's this bank trip about?" he

for a moment, Alex

was beautiful in a refreshingly real way-no makeup, no fancy clothes,

"Our orphanage in the slum area is finally

had invested millions into that place. "Didn't anyone else pitch in for the

she said, rubbing her temples, "but we still need furniture and proper livable

the bank, an assistant whisked Josephine straight into a private office,

facing Mr. Kelvin-a heavyset man crammed behind a mahogany desk, his

gleamed the instant she

the orphanage," Kelvin drawled. "What can I

year. We need a hundred thousand dollars to

greasy satisfaction. "A hundred grand

understand that. But you promised

smug chuckle rumbled from his throat. "It's not just

brow creased.

voice slithering into a filthy whisper. "We both know how this works. I've had my eye on you for a while. One night with me, and I'll sign off on the money-fifty

with righteous anger. "Kelvin, do you even realize what you're

He sneered, openly shameless.

I do. And you're in no position to refuse, are you? No other bank in Vancouver will grant you a

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Think about it: one night. Such

face went ice-cold. "Are

replied, shrugging with faux inlifference. "I need a companion for the night, and you

a meaty palm on his desk. "Sit down! Walk out that door, and I'll make sure no

"I won't do any dirty deals with you, Kelvin. You

You should be honored I'd even consider you!" His curled as he spat,

saint, when you're

Josephine

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