Chapter 216

The night had been anything but kind to Jasmine.

By dawn, her eyes were shadowed with fatigue, and every page she turned in her endless stack of documents felt heavier than the last.

She hadn't slept a wink. Just as she considered closing her eyes for a second, a firm rap on the door snapped her back to reality.

"Miss," the butler called from the hall, his tone measured but urgent. "Master Charles insists on meeting with you."

Without looking up from the paperwork, Jasmine sighed. Insists, does he? Well, he can stay outside until he collapses, for all I care."

The butler cleared his throat gently. "He's here on official business, Miss-claims he's representing some of the stock folders. He also said he won't leave until you agree to see him."

Jasmine's lips curled in a wry smile. "Typical Charles. Gets a shred of power and thinks he can barge anywhere."

She finally set her documents aside. "Fine. Let him in. If he causes trouble, I'm sure you'll handle it."

The butler inclined his head. "I'm at your service, Miss."

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Not three seconds later, Charles stormed in with a smug grin plastered across his face. He scanned the room like he owned it, barely acknowledging the butler's presence.

"Jasmine," he drawled, his voice laced with forced civility. "Long night, I see?"

Jasmine rubbed her temples, refusing to give him the satisfaction of eye contact. "Cut the nonsense, Charles. You've got exactly two minutes before I throw you out."

With a loud bang, he slammed a wooden box onto her desk, causing loose papers to flutter. From inside the box, a single white pill gleamed ominously.

"Do you have any idea what this is?" he demanded, jabbing a finger at the pill as though it were a loaded weapon.

me guess. You want me

SkinDew Essence? The Kanes have managed to manufacture it. They're about

"So they got it out the door sooner than we expected. Let me

or just

Kingston Pharmaceuticals. The

a bottle. They're practically printing money. Meanwhile, we're stuck with nothing to rival it.

her shoulders in a nonchalant shrug. "And you're telling me all

reddened with frustration. "Because we either need our own SkinDew Essence ASAP o collaborate with

have to

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eyes, her gaze as

with the man who tried to kill me? The same shake who's been stealing my research?

than play nice for one deal? You have no idea the storm that's coming! Investors are up in arms, and they

the hero act," Jasmine said, voice dripping with

know it. If the board wants to blame someone, maybe they should look at who's been funneling inside information to Jericho

miracle in the next few days, I'll make

Jasmine's eyes flash with something

from her chair, leaning forward until Charles

The second you open your mouth to tarnish my name, I will drag

Charles froze. He'd never seen Jasmine's fury up close like this- nor had he expected

he sneered, snatched up the

spat, throwing a venomous glance over his shoulder. "But don't say I didn't warn you. You've got days before

him, the butler exhaled,

off.

fine," she muttered. "I've had

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steel counter in a covert facility hidden beneath the

Kingsley's secret base, where he usually concocted specialized

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