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Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 135: Bold Even In The Face Of Death !!
That way ,his poison wouldn't be potent .He didn't even need to lift a finger anymore —the job was done.His son -in-law would survive Andrew's deficient poison but there was no way Andrew would survive Mr. Mamba’s poison .Andrew was already bound to fail ! There was no way he'd scale through this time around .It wasnt his, or anyone's fault that the young man was going to die a horrible death .He chose this path for himself—and so be it .As far he was concerned , he wouldn't even be buried properly , his body was going to make a perfect feast for the vultures in the wild .Anastacia snorted , as she shot a spiteful glare at Andrew “Stubborn people like you always end up miserable, so I'm not surprised that your case would be no different" She couldn't believe that an insolence like Andrew with cheap suits would dare openly ask for her hand in marriage .She felt insulted and disgusted and couldn't wait for the man to end up dead or paralyzed .The audience watched Andrew with u
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 136 : Turn around
The air was filled with uneasy murmurs as the tension in the room grew more tense . Morin stepped forward, his jaw clenched, his polished shoes echoing against the marble floor. “l’ll give you one last chance to back out," he hissed, his eyes cold. "Drop that foolish demand of yours and walk out of this place with your life intact. But if you persist ,don't blame me for what becomes of you” Morin sneered , his eyes brimming with anger and venom Andrew stood unfazed, his hands in his pockets, his posture relaxed yet commanding. A faint smirk curled his lips as he met Morin's glare head-on. "Back out?" Andrew said, his tone calm but laced with coldness . "If anyone should reconsider, it's you. After all, I'm just a nobody, remember? A man whose life holds little value compared to yours—an heir to the Coins family, with all its wealth and influence. It would be such a shame to see someone with a 'bright future' throw it all away so recklessly." Andrew taunted casually Morin’s fac
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 137: Who Is The Master Of Poison's ?
They started mixing the poison . The master of poisons was fast and efficient .The steam that was coming out from the master of poison concoction was too strong People suggested that Andrew back out and apologize because there was no way he'd be able to create an antidote for a deadly poison like the one Mr Mamba was concocting .“What gave him the courage to think he'd be able to compete with Mr .Mamba ?”Andrew kept them quiet and continued with his mixing .Soon , Mr mamba was done .“Won't you at least say your last prayers ?”“Incase you didn't know , Mr Mamba’s poison kicks in ,in less than 5 minutes. I'm sure you know what that means ?” Justin added Just back off and apologize to the couple you ruined their engagement. It's such a bad omen for you to die on someone engagement night Young man. Set your pride aside and apologize for the mess you caused . On Mr Roman's I won't be concocting any antidote to save your life. My poison kicks in 5 minutes ,it's still early to back
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 138: Quack Poison
The moment the warm liquid entered Morin’s mouth , he froze in shock,his eyebrows furrowing slightly .“ How are you feeling ?” Anastacia rushed to hold Morin’s arms ,her voice laced with worry as she stared at Morin with affection. She couldn't wrap her head around the fact that he was willing to risk his life for her; that alone had tripled the love she had for him .Morin raised the transparent plastic and stared at it in amusement. "The taste wasn't even half as bad as that stinky liquid smelled. It didn't taste bitter at all; it was neutral—kind of salty," he thought.Mr Mamba was right— Andrew had concocted absolute trash! Even though he didn’t know much about poisons, he had learned during a self-defense training session some time ago that bitter poisons are often highly potent and lethal, requiring immediate antidotes if available.But if a poison isn’t bitter, it’s usually impotent and non-lethal, meaning the victim might not actually need an antidote.However, since the o
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 139: The Comeback!!
“ How are you feeling ?” Anastacia rushed to hold Morin’s arms ,her voice laced with worry as she stared at Morin with affection. She couldn't wrap her head around the fact that he was willing to risk his life for her; that alone had tripled the love she had for him . Morin raised the transparent plastic and stared at it in amusement. "The taste wasn't even half as bad as that stinky liquid smelled. It didn't taste bitter at all; it was neutral—kind of salty," he thought. Mr Mamba was right— Andrew had concocted absolute trash! Even though he didn’t know much about poisons, he had learned during a self-defense training session some time ago that bitter poisons are often highly potent and lethal, requiring immediate antidotes if available. But if a poison isn’t bitter, it’s usually impotent and non-lethal, meaning the victim might not actually need an antidote. However, since the one he just drank wasn’t bitter, that could only mean one thing—it wasn’t impotent. The fool was
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 140: Who's The Boss ??
The air was filled with uneasy murmurs as the tension in the room grew more tense . Morin stepped forward, his jaw clenched, his polished shoes echoing against the marble floor. “l’ll give you one last chance to back out," he hissed, his eyes cold. "Drop that foolish demand of yours and walk out of this place with your life intact. But if you persist ,don't blame me for what becomes of you” Morin sneered , his eyes brimming with anger and venom Andrew stood unfazed, his hands in his pockets, his posture relaxed yet commanding. A faint smirk curled his lips as he met Morin's glare head-on. "Back out?" Andrew said, his tone calm but laced with coldness . "If anyone should reconsider, it's you. After all, I'm just a nobody, remember? A man whose life holds little value compared to yours—an heir to the Coins family, with all its wealth and influence. It would be such a shame to see someone with a 'bright future' throw it all away so recklessly." Andrew taunted casually Morin’s
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 141: A knight in shining armor
Andrew gripped the steering wheel as he drove out of the Roman mansion. He didn't know what drama he was going to face the next day at the Ashton family residence . But he was ready for it all—absolutely ready for anything they brought his way .He would stop at nothing ,until he gets his revenge!His mind swirling with different thoughts , the weight of his plan pressing against his chest. He had just set foot inside the enemy’s home, played the role he needed to play, and walked out with his mask intact.He knew this was going to be a tough one , but he was ready .Just the first day and he had to go through hours of tests and temptations , what would become of him in weeks time ?But he wasn't going to back down —no matter how difficult the task got .Andrew heaved a sigh of relief as soon as his apartment came into sight .His CEO had made sure to find a suitable apartment that same day he arrived at Jashem .This was the exact thing he nedded right now — to get to his home —h
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 142: A saviour
An uncomfortable silence sat between Andrew and the young girl , as he drove through the empty streets. Ever since she got in the car ,she hadn't said a word .She sat curled in the passenger seat, arms wrapped tightly around herself, her body trembling despite the warmth of the car’s heater.Andrew stole a glance at vulnerable state , his chest constricting with pity .She looked so young and vulnerable . Her lip was split, her cheek swollen, dark bruises blooming along her arms. Her bare feet were caked in dirt, her thin dress torn in places. She looked fragile and torn .He exhaled sharply, focusing back on the road. He had no business getting involved. He had his own war to fight, his own revenge to see through. Yet, something in him refused to look away.“They won’t stop,” she said suddenly, her voice barely above a whisper.Andrew turned to her. “What?”“They’ll keep looking for me,” she murmured. Her fingers dug into her arms, nails pressing against bruised skin. “They always
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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
Chapter 215: Miracle Worker Indeed
Dr. Cross had arrived.All heads turned as the man stepped in, crisp white coat fluttering slightly as he moved with a kind of polished confidence that demanded attention. His assistant trailed behind, younger, quieter, clutching a sleek black briefcase.Morin stepped forward, straightening his collar and clearing his throat. “This,” he announced with pride swelling in his voice, “is Dr. Cross.”Gasps followed. The Ashton family stared as if royalty had entered their home. Eyes widened. Jaws slackened. It was as though he had summoned a god, not a doctor.“You actually brought him?” Aunt Monica blinked hard, like she didn’t trust her own vision.“You must be joking,” someone muttered from the back. “Dr. Cross? Here?”“Oh my God,” Someone said under their breath. “This is serious.”Dr. Cross gave a slight nod, scanning the room with mild detachment. His gaze was piercing but not unfriendly—more clinical, like he was already diagnosing everyone from across the room.Aunt Monica sprang
