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Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 192: In Ruins
The air was electric with excitement. The crowd roared in disbelief, their voices merging into a chaotic symphony of awe and madness.“Andrew! Andrew! Andrew!”The once invincible Hade lay motionless on the ground, his bloodied body barely twitching. The undefeated warrior, the god of the ring, had been defeated in mere minutes. By an ordinary man.People pushed forward, eager to touch Andrew, to praise him, to declare him the new king of the underground arena. Money rained from the stands, bets overturned in a frenzy of celebration.But behind the bloodstained curtains, a storm was brewing. A man stood in the shadows of an inner chamber, his broad frame rigid with barely contained fury. His hands trembled, not with fear, but with pure, unfiltered rage. His teeth clenched so tightly it felt like they would snap.Aaron.No one in that room knew his true connection to Cain.No one knew that he was Cain's uncle. No one knew that Cain was the co-founder of this blood-soaked empire.For e
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 193: Defeated
The air shifted.A presence heavier than anything before settled over the arena.The audience tensed as Aaron stepped into the ring.Andrew studied him. Aaron was a mountain of a man. He dwarfed even Cain.His muscles, thick as steel, rippled beneath his crisp suit. His shoulders were three times broader than Andrew’s, his stance calm yet deadly.But it wasn’t just his size. It was his aura. A suffocating, unshakable force of dominance.People backed away without realizing it. Even the air seemed to bend around him.Someone in the crowd whispered.“Cain was strong… but Aaron? Aaron is a monster.”Another muttered, “Andrew should run. There’s no way—”Aaron rolled his neck, the sound of bones popping echoing through the quiet arena.“You ruined everything.” His voice was low, controlled—but filled with venom.Andrew remained silent.Aaron took a step forward. The ground shook beneath his weight.“This club? This empire? It was my retirement plan.” He smiled, but there was no warmth in
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 194: Shattered
The air was thick with the scent of blood and sweat. Silence pressed against the arena like a smothering hand, the only sound the ragged breathing of Aaron, the once-mighty grandmaster, now kneeling before the man he had sworn to kill. His massive shoulders trembled, his head bowed, his lips parted in desperate supplication.Andrew stood before him, his body bruised but unbroken. He had defeated Cain. He had slain fifty of the best fighters in the club. And now, Aaron has fallen too.It felt unreal.Aaron, the monster, the legend that loomed over this underground empire, was on his knees.Andrew didn’t move. His gaze, sharp as steel, bore into the man before him. Every instinct screamed at him. This was wrong. Aaron wasn’t the type to beg. He wasn’t the type to break.And yet—here he was.“I’ll tell you,” Aaron gasped, his voice hoarse, raw with defeat. He lifted his gaze, eyes gleaming with something unreadable. “I’ll tell you where the real Crimson Herb is.”Andrew said nothing.He
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 196: Standing in the way
Andrew sat, his legs restless, tapping the floor, his thoughts like wildfire. Mr. Torino was supposed to have answers, answers about the herbs, about everything. He couldn’t afford to be late, couldn’t afford to lose any more time. The memory of his parents’ faces flickered in his mind. He had been planning this for so long, and yet here he was, waiting. He hated the waiting. The unknowns. His pulse quickened. Time was never on his side.The door to the back office swung open, and a young man stepped out. He glanced briefly at the others in the waiting room, then locked eyes with Andrew. His expression shifted immediately—respect, recognition. Andrew held his breath for a second, then stood up. He could feel the eyes of the others on him, but he didn’t care. Not now.The assistant cleared his throat, smiling in a way that didn’t quite reach his eyes. "Mr. Aaron’s man?" he asked. It wasn’t a question, but a statement. A confirmation. Andrew didn’t nod, just met the man’s eyes. He w
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 197: Won't get out of the way
Andrew sat, his legs restless, tapping the floor, his thoughts like wildfire. Mr. Torino was supposed to have answers, answers about the herbs, about everything. He couldn’t afford to be late, couldn’t afford to lose any more time. The memory of his parents’ faces flickered in his mind. He had been planning this for so long, and yet here he was, waiting. He hated the waiting. The unknowns. His pulse quickened. Time was never on his side. The door to the back office swung open, and a young man stepped out. He glanced briefly at the others in the waiting room, then locked eyes with Andrew. His expression shifted immediately—respect, recognition. Andrew held his breath for a second, then stood up. He could feel the eyes of the others on him, but he didn’t care. Not now. The assistant cleared his throat, smiling in a way that didn’t quite reach his eyes. "Mr. Aaron’s man?" he asked. It wasn’t a question, but a statement. A confirmation. Andrew didn’t nod, just met the man’s eyes
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 198: Not Possible !!
Amik stood firm, his eyes locked on Andrew. “No. I won’t let him in before me,” he repeated, his voice cold, laced with an edge that cut through the tension in the room.Andrew didn’t flinch, though the words stung. He could feel the weight of Amik’s gaze, the way it stripped him down. In Jashem, money wasn’t just about wealth—it was a symbol. And what Andrew was wearing—his simple shirt, his plain jeans—had already spoken volumes to Amik.There was no way a rich man would dress like that. It was unthinkable. Amik looked him over with disgust, his eyes dismissive.“No confirmation, no special treatment. You’re just another poor man trying to get by,” Amik muttered under his breath, but loud enough for Andrew to hear.The words cut deeper than Andrew wanted to admit. His heart hammered against his ribs, the sting of being judged so quickly gnawing at him. It wasn’t just about what Amik said—it was the way he said it, the certainty in his voice. Amik had decided, without a second though
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 199: Celebrity CEO
At that moment, Amik slowly pulled off his thick sunglasses, the smooth motion deliberate, as if he was revealing something much more than just his eyes.It clicked.The men in the room froze, suddenly aware of who stood before them. They had been caught up in the confrontation, too distracted by the argument, the insults, and their own judgments. But now, with those shades off, the recognition spread like wildfire across their faces.The room felt smaller, the air heavier.Amik Brandon. The CEO of one of the most powerful tech companies in Jashem. The man who had been the talk of the town for the past few days. The one everyone had been gossiping about.Amik had been in the shadows, hidden behind his shades, but now, without them, the mask fell away. Every CEO in Jashem had been dying to meet him, to ask him how he'd managed to land the most talked-about partnership of the year, with the A and U Group. The announcement had shaken the city to its core.The men around him exchanged g
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 200: Shocked Them To The Core
Andrew asked him the name of his company and made a call. “Cancel the partnership with Amiklin Corporation. No need to inform him directly. Announce it on TV this instant!”The words were simple, direct, and without hesitation. But as soon as Andrew ended the call, a wave of mockery erupted from the men in the room.Laughter, loud and degrading, filled the space. It came from deep in their throats, a venomous mixture of disbelief and scorn. The kind of laughter that stings, that cuts through the tension and fills the air with contempt.They couldn’t believe what they were hearing. "He’s lost it," one of them chuckled, shaking his head. "He really thinks he has that kind of power." Another man snickered, looking Andrew up and down. "Does he think he's the chairman or something? Only the chairman has the guts to make a call like that. Ridiculous."The group’s laughter grew. Andrew stood there, unblinking, with his arms loosely at his sides. But inside, it felt like his heart was drummin
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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 walked down a narrow h
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
