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Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 117: Hurt
“This next phase is one that would require you to show us a display of a skill that makes you confident that you'd beat the dragon beast. This doesn't mean that you won't qualify to beat the beast , we just want to make sure you have what it takes to fight the beast . So show us your best skills” Mr Amapolo told the men who listened keenly. Andrew glanced at the two men, standing beside him and saw that they were excited to show off their skills before everyone present. Mr Amapolo stepped back to let the men display their skills. “I'll definitely beat the beast. This is an easy win for me.” The first man laughed loudly while preparing his fortification. The people present watched him with clear admiration and hope in their eyes. He walked to the center of the ground and suddenly closed his eyes shut without moving. Everywhere became filled with silence as they all watched with rapt attention. Before anyone could say anything, multiple versions of the man emerged and the peopl
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 118: Burn them down !!
“I know you're all looking for something extravagant and extraordinary but you have to give the little things a chance. You have to look beyond the extraordinary and believe in the little things around you.” Andrew spoke and his voice silenced the crowd. He paused and stared around at the faces of the people present at the event. He waited for his words to sink in before continuing. “Give me a chance to prove to you that there are things beyond the ordinary that work better than the extraordinary. If you want a solution to your problems, then I'll advise that you give me a chance to fight the dragon beast. If you're tired of spending your nights locked up in your houses, let me fight for you and give you all your freedom.” He stopped and returned to his previous position. Mr Amapolo stared at Andrew as though there was something strange about him but he couldn't place what it was. He stepped before the crowd before speaking. “Do you all agree to letting this…young man figh
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 119: Irrevocable
“I know you're all looking for something extravagant and extraordinary but you have to give the little things a chance. You have to look beyond the extraordinary and believe in the little things around you.” Andrew spoke and his voice silenced the crowd. He paused and stared around at the faces of the people present at the event. He waited for his words to sink in before continuing. “Give me a chance to prove to you that there are things beyond the ordinary that work better than the extraordinary. If you want a solution to your problems, then I'll advise that you give me a chance to fight the dragon beast. If you're tired of spending your nights locked up in your houses, let me fight for you and give you all your freedom.” He stopped and returned to his previous position. Mr Amapolo stared at Andrew as though there was something strange about him but he couldn't place what it was. He stepped before the crowd before speaking. “Do you all agree to letting this…young man figh
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 120: Unto the next !!
After seeing what happened to Akiko, the second fighter glanced around the battleground with fear in his eyes. The people waited with bated breath to see what he would do, they hoped he would get determination from the death of his partner but were surprised when he suddenly took off with his head bowed in the opposite direction. Mr Pluto, his boss, was shocked to see him running and tried to stop him. “Alera!! Stop, you need to slay this beast!” He yelled loudly but that did not stop the man from running. They all watched him run till he got out of sight. The people murmured to show their disappointment and some of them even started crying. These two strong men had been their last hope and resort but now, they weren't there to fight anymore. Nobody took note of Andrew still standing until one of Akilo’s supporters saw him and shouted. “Won't you leave too, young man? Aren't you scared of death?” He asked loudly and all the attention returned to Andrew who was standing, undete
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 121: Plotting Together
Meanwhile , In a grand mansion situated in the heart of Nashville, Mr Devon was clad in a sleek black suit, sitting comfortably on an elegant leather couch,and holding a half-filled wine glass in his hand. His face was cold, his demeanor exuding an air of authority. Beside him sat a younger man in glasses , dressed in a tailored blue suit and the younger man happened to be doctor Jackson prime. “ The reason I bailed you out from jail is because ,we have an enemy in common” Mr Devon announced with a grin on his face as Jackson furrowed his brows in confusion and curiosity He indeed found it strange that Mr Devon had bailed him out ,but he wasn't expecting what he had just said to be the reason . Mr.Devon raised his glass to his lips and sipped from his wine before continuing “ I have a score to settle with that particular enemy and I know you have even bigger scores to settle him ” Devon disclosed,staring straight into Jackson's eye . Jackson turned his face away, feeling
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 121 : Plot together
Meanwhile , In a grand mansion situated in the heart of Nashville, Mr Devon was clad in a sleek black suit, sitting comfortably on an elegant leather couch,and holding a half-filled wine glass in his hand. His face was cold, his demeanor exuding an air of authority. Beside him sat a younger man in glasses , dressed in a tailored blue suit and the younger man happened to be doctor Jackson prime. “ The reason I bailed you out from jail is because ,we have an enemy in common” Mr Devon announced with a grin on his face as Jackson furrowed his brows in confusion and curiosity He indeed found it strange that Mr Devon had bailed him out ,but he wasn't expecting what he had just said to be the reason . Mr.Devon raised his glass to his lips and sipped from his wine before continuing “ I have a score to settle with that particular enemy and I know you have even bigger scores to settle him ” Devon disclosed,staring straight into Jackson's eye . Jackson turned his face away, feeling
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 122: Grief
It's been 7 days. 7 days since Andrew unexpectedly lost his precious daughter. Andrew was yet to come to the realization that Winnie was no more . The precious little girl he cherished so much was gone and she was never coming back to him again . He would never be able to hear her tiny voice call him " Daddy" ever again . He promised to come back for her ,but he never did. He never had the chance to tell her how much he loved her before she left this world . His precious daughter left without saying goodbye. Andrew was swallowed up in grief, for 7 whole days ,he had broken contact with the outside world . No phone calls — no food —he hadn't even had his bath for 7 days. Andrew was miserable , the bold and strong man was gone , and the vulnerable broken man was stuck with him . He left for the lonely mountains after laying his daughter to rest. He was all alone ,mourning the death of his only child. The child that made him know what it felt like to become a fath
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 123: The task
“I understand that you are grieving but it's time to set aside the mourning and face the task ahead . It's time” Andrew glanced at the elderly man who was now seated on one of the stones. “You just disappeared without saying a word” Andrew said in a low tone The elderly man heaved a sigh “ I had to do what needed to be done. My assignment with you was done and I figured it was time you stood on your own” the man said ,causing Andrew to frown "You should have at least said goodbye," Andrew said, his tone rising slightly as he recalled the loneliness and isolation he had felt seven years ago, after losing his parents. The elderly man he now regarded as his mentor had taken him in during that dark time, healing his wounds and honing the innate skills he already possessed. To Andrew, this man became a father figure—until the day he disappeared without a word. Andrew vividly remembered returning from one of his victorious battles, eager to share the good news with the only
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Chapter 224: Hades Of Death
Every head turned.Four giants entered, each holding a corner of a massive gold casket. Their faces were empty, eyes blank. They moved slowly, as if under a spell.The casket gleamed in the red light as they carried it to the ring and set it down.Suddenly, darkness enveloped the hall. All lights died in an instant.The crowd gasped. Some screamed. A few chuckled nervously.Then came the sound. A low, unearthly roar that crawled along the spine like insects.It wasn’t music. It was something deeper. Older.Andrew stood still, breathing slow . His body was tense, but his mind was sharper than ever.And then the lights snapped back on.And there he was.Standing exactly where the casket had been.Hades.Seven feet of living nightmare.His chest was bare, covered in black ink—symbols Suddenly, darkness enveloped the hall as the lights cut off all at once. The crowd gasped. A low, guttural sound rolled through the room like thunder. Not music—something older. Something more sinister
Chapter 223: Fight To Death
The next day, Andrew set out for the Shadow Furnace. He didn’t know what to expect. But he wasn’t turning back. He drove in silence as he headed to the address his investigator had given him . After a few hours , he arrived at a lonely path surrounded by silence. No signposts. No lights. Just a one-storey building deserted in the middle of nowhere . Andrew's breath fogged slightly as he parked. The wind outside was cold, but he didn’t shiver. His body was too tense, too wired to feel the air. But something about it felt alive. Breathing. Watching. He walked toward the door. Two guards stood on either side, faces like stone. One held out his hand. Andrew didn’t speak. He simply passed the ID he’d been given—no name, just a symbol. The man looked at it once, then handed him a black mask. “Keep it on at all times,” he said. Andrew nodded. A third man appeared, tall and lean, dressed in all black. He said nothing as he turned and began walking. Andrew followed. They wal
Chapter 222: First Mission
After the court marriage with Anastacia the day before, Andrew’s fingerprint was finally added to the Ashton family system.The next day, he set out to get the documents from the vault .As Andrew reached the metal door . The scanner recognized his print without hesitation. The soft green light blinked, then the heavy glass doors slid open. No alarms. No questions. The guards at the front simply nodded and stepped aside, like he had always belonged.The hallway leading to the vault was quiet. Cold. He could hear his own footsteps echo off the marble floors.He glanced up at the tall portraits lining the walls. Proud men. Blank-eyed. All with the same jawline. The same tight mouths.The vault was where Roman kept the things that mattered. Not jewelry. Not money. But papers. Documents. Truths.Andrew stood before the second scanner. This one was different.Only one man had access here.He pulled out the small case from his coat pocket. Inside, the rubber mold of Mr. Ashton’s fingerprint
Chapter 221: Not as Expected
Andrew’s gaze settled on Morin, flat and emotionless, as though he were already tired of the conversation, as though he hadn't just been threatened.“I don’t have any business with you, Morin. If you don’t tell me where Anastacia is, you’ll be the one choosing which limb to lose.” His voice was quiet. Cold and detached.Morin tilted his head and smiled as if Andrew had just told a joke. “You sure do have lots of guts. But I don’t know of what help that would be to you today.” He pulled a folded sheet of paper from the inner pocket of his jacket, flattened it on the glass table between them, and slid it forward. “Here. This is an undertaking.”Andrew didn’t look down. His eyes stayed on Morin’s face, his expression unreadable.“I’m going to propose this to you as a gentleman,” Morin continued, his voice dripping with mockery . “Sign this and walk away with the five million dollar check. Or…”“Or what?” Andrew snapped, his tone sharp and full of disdain. “I thought I made it clear I’m n
Chapter 220: Planned out
Morin looked away, then back at Anastacia , calm as ever. “I invited some friends to take care of him.” Anastacia’s stomach dropped. “Friends?” “Can you go straight to the point?” She snapped, her voice rising in frustration. Morin's confidence oozed from every fiber of his being as he leaned in close, his voice smooth and laced with a touch of amusement. "Don't worry about that, babe. After I'm done with him, I’ll make sure he signs an agreement to cancel the wedding and leave Jashem City. That way, he won’t be an obstruction to our wedding again." His eyes gleamed with a mischief , his mind already plotting the next steps. Anastasia’s brows creased as she tilted her head slightly. There was something off about the way Morin spoke—too certain, too smooth. “How do you plan on doing that? You were the one who just said how stubborn he is.” Morin exhaled, a heavy sigh escaping his lips, as if she were asking the simplest question in the world. He wrapped his arms around her waist, p
Chapter 219: Unexpected
The next day came too quickly. It was supposed to be the day of Anastacia and Andrew’s court wedding. After what happened yesterday, the Ashton family had no more excuses. Andrew had done everything they asked . Now it was their turn to keep their word. But Anastacia still hadn’t changed her mind. She didn’t want the wedding. Not to Andrew. Not under these terms. Yet everyone was moving ahead as if her feelings didn’t matter. Andrew stood outside the courthouse, glancing around with restless eyes. His heart beat a little faster each time someone entered the building, but it was never her. He checked the time again. Still nothing. He called her. Straight to voicemail. Again. His jaw clenched. Something was off. She wouldn’t just vanish. Not on today of all days. He dialed again, pacing. "Pick up. Come on, just pick up." Then his phone rang. It was an Unknown number. He answered quickly. “Hello?” “If you want to see Anastacia alive,” a voice said, cold and unfamilia
Chapter 218: The Man Who Did The Impossible
Everyone stood frozen.The whispers hadn't started yet. Only silence. The kind that hangs heavy, like the seconds after a gunshot. And in the middle of it all, Dr. Cross stared at the floor, heat crawling up his neck.He had failed.Not just in front of strangers—but in front of Mr. Roman. In front of distinguished people The salt and water still shimmered faintly on Mr. Roman’s lips, like some kind of joke. And Andrew—an outsider, a nobody—stood with the quiet of someone who had nothing to prove and everything to win.Dr. Cross swallowed hard.This was supposed to be his moment. The one that would make headlines. Dr. Cross, the man who saved Roman Ashton. Instead, he had spent thirty minutes fumbling with wires, shouting instructions, performing tests—and nothing. No result. No sign of progress. Just sweat and rising panic. And now, people would say he did nothing. That he watched while a man poured table salt into a glass and did the impossible.A whisper broke out nearby. A sof
Chapter 217: He Did The Impossible
Murmurs erupted across the hall as Andrew stepped forward once again, his face unreadable, his hands steady."I’ll try to heal him," he said, calm but firm.This time, the protests were weaker—more confused than defiant. Maybe they were tired. Maybe they had already given up hope.Dr. Cross stood off to the side, hands folded, jaw tight. Even he had stepped back after failing ."I need a glass of water and salt ," Andrew said.The room fell into a deep silence as everyone glanced at one another with confusion laced in their gazes.Then a loud scoff from one of the guests, broke the deafening silence ."You again?" someone muttered, loud enough to be heard."You'll kill him before the disease does," said another."He’s not a miracle worker, he’s just desperate."A young boy, trembling slightly, handed him a glass of water. Andrew nodded once in thanks and proceeded to carefully mix the liquid together ."What did you just put in there?" a voice called out sharply.Andrew didn’t flinch
Chapter 216: Deep Mess
As if that wasn’t enough, sweat began to bead on Mr. Roman’s forehead. His chest rose unevenly. His breathing grew heavy, ragged—as though invisible hands were wrapped around his throat. He clutched at the bedsheet, lips parting in desperate gasps. Then, all of a sudden , a thick, dark clot of blood burst from his lips as his eyes snapped shut again.“Doctor! What’s happening? Do something!” Anastacia’s scream filled the room.“Dad… please stay with me—Dad, please…” Her voice cracked, full of fear. She grabbed her father's shoulders, shook him desperately, but he didn’t respond. She dropped beside him, both hands pressing against his chest, as if her touch could bring him back.“ Dad, please wake up .… don’t do this… not now…”The hall went pin-drop silent .Then all of a sudden an uproar of murmur erupted in the hall with each and everyone of the guests faces etched with shock.“What the hell just happened?”“Wasn’t he just fine?”“Didn’t the doctor just treat him?”“He looks worse
