Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress by Vera Fiore

Chapter 192

Light poured down from above.

Malfoy stared at Asher, his gaze ice–cold.

“What an unexpected visitor. What brings the illustrious Mr. Blackwood to a place like this?”

Bandages wrapped Malfoy’s head and arms. He had sustained serious injuries during his failed attempt to kill Asher in a murder–suicide.

From the moment Asher’s traitor had warned him, Malfoy had known his empire was crumbling.

Sokolov’s term was ending, and he had become deeply unpopular. Given the political climate, his re–election as Prime Minister was virtually impossible.

Once Natalia Volkova took office, she would inevitably coordinate efforts to dismantle Malfoy’s organization.

Upon receiving the warning, Malfoy had begun planning his fake death, secretly escaping to Britain with the intention of taking Asher down with him.

His associate, Mikhail, had urged him to disappear and live out the rest of his life under a new identity.

Malfoy had scoffed, his eyes contemptuous. “Do I look like a coward who would hide in the shadows?”

“If Blackwood wants me dead…” Malfoy’s eyes had narrowed, glinting dangerously, “then I’ll make sure he accompanies me to the grave.”

Malfoy’s rapid rise to power in recent years owed much to Sokolov’s powerful backing.

Throughout this period, Malfoy had engaged in shadowy businesses and criminal enterprises as a matter of routine. As the saying goes, the most profitable ventures are those listed in the criminal code–a principle Malfoy had thoroughly validated.

Before Sokolov’s downfall, Asher’s efforts against Malfoy had consistently been obstructed by the Prime Minister.

No matter how influential Asher was in London, he couldn’t openly challenge the Russian Prime Minister.

The notion of assassinating Sokolov was out of the question…

In fact, since Malfoy’s return to Britain last year, Asher had been covertly supporting Volkova’s rise to power.

It was precisely because Malfoy had discovered this that he had frantically sent men to openly attempt Asher’s assassination in Russia.

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guess,” Malfoy’s eyes gleamed with malicious amusement,

as he spoke in a

statement was definitive–not a question.

eyes flickered with amusement as he responded flippantly:

from the folder. “Do you

the image before

smirking moments before instantly lost his

two syllables contained the full

casual indifference: “Yes?”

you done to my mother’s memorial?” Malfoy’s eyes blazed red, veins

you were heartless. So you do care

mother’s shrine and grave?” Malfoy teetered on the edge of blind

day, I thought I’d take your mother out for

casual. “That impressive mausoleum–I assumed your mother was actually

digging did I discover it was merely a cenotaph.”

was light, as though

erupted with rage.

lunged forward

prison guards immediately restrained him.

you!” Malfoy roared, his eyes bloodshot.

gave a slight nod, and Lucas entered carrying

Lucas said quietly to

“Mm.”

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Malfoy completely

burning with such intense hatred that it seemed he wanted to tear Asher apart with his

reclining casually in his chair

me the truth about Andrew’s poisoning, and I’ll leave your mother’s ashes in one piece.”

attempting to

rising unhurriedly from his seat before suddenly delivering a

well–developed abdominal muscles, Asher had used nearly his full strength. Even someone as physically resilient as Malfoy likely suffered internal damage.