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Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 91: Snitch
Simultaneously,at the other side where Tiffany was being held . The sound of an sms alert buzzed in the room. At once Mrs Choi and her brothers glanced at the burner phone Dan was holding . ' $3,000,000,000 ' That was the exact figure they saw displayed. They glanced at each other and back at the phone . “We are billionaires!” They jumped and screamed in excitement “ Now it's time to commence with the other plan" Mrs Choi added in immediately And at same time , the burner phone buzzed again now ,indicating an incoming call Dan picked the call , and put it on loud speaker “ I just sent the money to you , I need you to disarm that bomb right now and tell me where the hell my daughter is! " Mr. queen said hastily ,his voice commanding and authoritative . “Calm down Mr Queens. You have to talk to us with respect . Remember we are now billionaires” Dan taunted,his lips curled into a smirk “ I want that thing off my daughter and that's it ! You asked for the money an
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 92: Disarm The Bomb !!
Over at one of the Queens headquarters in Nashville,the whole building was in commotion at the news of the chairman's daughter being held hostage . Mr. Mark Queen was seen pacing around his office restlessly, his face was covered in a grim expression with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead .. If someone had told him that his arrival in Nashville to close a billion dollar deal would diverge to paying billions of dollar ransom for his daughter ,he would never have believed it . And as if that wasn't enough ,his only child was strapped to a ticking bomb ! He was utterly distraught and couldn't even contain his emotion “ Get me on the call with General Witson this minute!” Mr. Mark Queen roared,prompting his men to get to work immediately In less than a minute , one of his men brought his phone to him . Mr Mark snatched the phone and put it to his ear “General Witson,this is Mr. Mark Queen, I need the best of your EOD Team, the best of them all! Send them down to warehou
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 93: Fake EOD
“You waste all that time and come out here to spew rubbish ?!” Mr. Mark Queen flared and grabbed the EOD by the collar " Mr. Mark this isn't professional " The EOD managed to say ,his eyes bulging out in pain from Mr. Mark's tight grip around his neck "Oh, you know what's professional and you go in there to waste the little time we have ? I will burn everything you have worked for to the ground if you don't go back in there and get that bomb out of my daughter !” He yelled furiously ,tossing the EOD to the ground . The EOD clutched his sore throat as he struggled to get up from the floor . " Mr. Mark please you have to understand . We found out that the explosive is an RDX form ,one of the deadliest and highly dangerous bombs to disarm . The success rate for an RDX bomb is 1 out of 100. But Miss Tiffany's case is especially severe because the detonation mechanisms of this particular RDX explosive were set to detonate if tampered with. And disconnecting the wires is the o
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 94: Expert EOD
“No Tiffany ,there is still something that can be done . You will not die as far as I'm concerned” A voice suddenly said authoritatively as all heads turned towards the direction. Tiffany's face went blank, her shoulders slumping in disappointment as she let out a shaky breath. This was not who she had expected. She had heard one of Mrs Choi's brothers call Andrew—he was In Fact the first person they had called before her father. So what happened ? She wasn't asking for too much, but she had expected him to at least show up and give her a little support . She was disappointed that Andrew hadn’t rushed down as she had expected, despite knowing she was in severe danger. As if that wasn’t enough, the person who showed up was the last one she would have expected." Tiffany smiled bitterly, lifting her head to the man standing a few feet away. Her throat felt dry as she forced out a reply. 'Hi, Liam.'" The words came out from her lips almost lifeless. She didn’t even try to hide her
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 95: Who Are You ??
Tiffany’s breath hitched the moment her eyes locked onto the intruder. The world around her faded. The noise, the people, the danger—all of it disappeared in an instant. Because standing there, disheveled and out of breath, was Andrew. And for the first time that night, Tiffany smiled. She had given up hope that Andrew would show up ,but seeing him here was such a huge relief . “Andrew… you came.” Tiffany’s voice was gentle, relief washing over her like a wave. Her smile, small but genuine, softened her pale face. She turned to her father. “He’s my friend, Dad.” At the sight of Andrew and the warmth on Tiffany’s face, Liam’s expression turned to ice. His jaw clenched, fists tightening at his sides. Why does this idiot have to ruin everything? Mr. Roman’s sharp gaze shifted between Tiffany and the newcomer—Andrew . He had been watching his daughter closely all night—tracking every flicker of emotion on her face. Until now, all he had seen was fear, exhaustion, and hopelessness
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 96 : Lived Up To Expectation
Mr. Roman’s head snapped toward the entrance, his tense shoulders relaxing the moment he saw the Almighty Michael Billa stride in. Relief flooded his chest. Finally, a real expert. The broad-shouldered man strode in, his presence commanding. Behind him, five other men followed, each carrying a medium-sized box with practiced ease.The sheer volume of equipment alone was enough to command respect. Andrew stood off to the side, gripping a single box. It was unimpressive. Mr. Roman’s gaze flickered to him—assessing, judging, dismissing. One look at Mr. Billa’s arsenal of tools was enough to declare the obvious: Andrew didn’t stand a chance. This was an amateur standing in the shadow of an expert. One man came prepared for war; the other barely had the tools to fight. This wasn’t even a competition. Liam, standing tall beside Mr. Roman, took pleasure in the moment. His smirk was barely contained as he stepped forward, extending a hand toward the expert. "Welcome, Mr. Billa." His tone
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 97: One Man EOD
He did it again! The bomb is disarmed!” one of the EOD’s men announced. For a brief moment, silence hung in the air. Then the room erupted into cheers. A wave of relief washed over the room. “Wow, he did it in less than fifteen minutes!” Someone in the room marveled. Liam smirked, basking in the glory of his chosen expert. “How much time is left?” he asked knowingly, his voice dripping with self-satisfaction. All eyes snapped to the vest still strapped to Tiffany’s body. “ Only two hours and five minutes left," one of Michael Billa’s men said, chest puffed with pride. Mr. Roman stepped forward, his expression filled with gratitude as he shook Michael Billa’s hand. “You’ve saved my daughter’s life. I owe you.” A smug grin curled at Liam's lips as he stepped forward . “I told you Sir, Mr Billa is equal to the task. No one can beat him ,” he said proudly , throwing a condescending gaze at Andrew “ So now, Mr. Billa, what next?" Liam asked, anticipation gleaming in his eyes. “
Andrew Baron : The Undercover Trillionaire On Top Chapter 98: Rootox Herb
All through the drive to Tiffany's house, Andrew could not stop thinking about Benita’s condition . Lines of worry creased his face as he drove and he spoke so little to Tiffany who was trying to get into a conversation with him. All he could think of was Benita dying after she saved his life and gave him a second chance in life. Tiffany noticed that Andrew was distracted and was surprised to see that. Andrew happened to be the most focused and unbothered person she knew so seeing him this way not only surprised her, but made her worried as well. What could he be thinking about? She asked herself. After a while, Tiffany could no longer put up with the strange silence that had filled the car. She tried to force the words out but nothing came. “Andrew, are you okay?” She asked after a long conflict in her mind. Andrew glanced at her and let out a small smile. “Yes, I'm fine. Is there anything wrong?” He tried to cover up with a smile but Tiffany could see through it. “
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Chapter 190 : Legendary Gift
“Wow, is this for real?”The voice came from somewhere in the crowd—sharp, amazed, full of disbelief.It wasn’t just one person. More followed.“Is that not a Chang Hon sword?”Their words bounced from wall to wall, rising like a wave, spreading fast.The murmurs had turned into something louder now—excitement, curiosity, reverence.All eyes were on Coin.He stood in the center, calm, poised, perfectly aware of the attention wrapped around him like a cloak.In his hands, he held a long object concealed in a black wrap.The way he held it—like it was something sacred—made everyone lean forward.“It is my pleasure to hand this over to you, Father-in-law,” Coin said with a slight bow, extending the object to Mr. Roman.Every word was measured. Every gesture rehearsed.He knew exactly what he was doing.Mr. Roman’s eyes lit up with wonder, his fingers trembling slightly as he accepted the gift.He smiled—slow, wide, impressed.There was admiration in his eyes, the kind that only came when
Chapter 225: Set Out On A Mission
Two days later, Andrew set off for Jashem City after saying his goodbyes to Benita, her arms lingering a little longer around his shoulders, her eyes trying to memorize every line of his face before he turned and disappeared through the gates.He had no idea when he would see her again, and part of him knew deep inside that there was a chance he might not come back the same man he was when he left.During his long, sleepless nights of research about the Ashton family, he had stumbled upon the news that they were hosting an engagement party at their estate in two days' time, a lavish celebration meant to unite two powerful families in blood and influence.Andrew leaned back in his chair the night he found out, tapping the screen of his laptop slowly, the wheels in his mind already beginning to turn with dangerous precision.He decided then that he would attend the party himself, not as a man seeking vengeance or justice yet, but as a quiet observer hidden behind a mask of courtesy.It
Chapter 224: Pride Goes Before A Fall.
His voice, once proud and sharp, broke down into pleading.“I-I’m sorry,” Amik stammered, hands trembling, “Please… I didn’t know… If I had known… I swear, I wouldn’t have…”He looked up at Andrew like a drowning man begging for rope. “I was wrong. I was so wrong. Please forgive me. Just one chance, just one.”But Andrew didn’t move. He didn’t speak. He didn’t show the rage they had mocked, or the power they had denied. He only looked at Amik with the same quiet calm that had shaken them all to the core.It was that stillness that made it unbearable.“I didn’t know,” Amik repeated, now more desperately. “I didn’t mean it. I didn’t know who you were!”Amik begged harder, his voice growing more frantic. He promised anything, everything—money, favors, loyalty—but deep down, he knew it was too late.It was all his fault .His voice was shaking, words tumbling over each other, but Andrew’s expression didn’t change.There was no mercy in his eyes.He had given him chances. He had shown rest
Chapter 223: Disaster
Amik laughed, loud and careless, the sound ringing through the room. “Don’t tell me you actually believed what this lowlife just said?”He tilted his head, smiling as if he had just witnessed the most ridiculous lie of the century. His words dripped with mockery, his voice full of arrogance. He spoke like a man too sure of the air he breathed, too unaware that it could be taken from him.He looked around for agreement, waiting for the others to join in, but his laughter began to echo back at him. The room didn’t laugh with him this time.There was a pause. A long one.Then a voice snapped through the silence like a crack in glass."He was telling the truth!" one of the men shouted back, his voice cracking with urgency, and instantly, every pair of eyes in the room jerked toward the television mounted on the wall.And just like that, nothing else in the room mattered anymore.The screen lit up with the red-and-white logo of a news station known for breaking high-priority corporate up
Chapter 221: What If ....?
Andrew slowly took the phone away from his ear, his thumb still resting on the screen.He didn’t blink. He didn’t move. His face stayed calm—too calm.But the room around him was not.Suddenly, loud laughter exploded in the air, sharp and mocking.It was cruel. It was on purpose. Each laugh was louder and meaner than the last, filled with pride and disbelief.They weren’t just laughing at what he said.They were laughing at the idea that someone like him could say it and actually believe it.One of them clapped loudly, almost choking in his amusement. “You hear that?! He cancelled the contract,” he managed to gasp, slapping the armrest beside him. “The bloody contract! What’s next? He owns Jashem too?!”Another man snorted and leaned in, eyes glinting with ridicule. “Only the chairman can make that call. And last I checked, the chairman doesn’t wear cheap jeans and second-hand shoes.”The laughter doubled. It wasn’t just sound—it was assault.“You must really enjoy embarrassing yourse
Chapter 220: Not Just A Threat
Andrew was slightly taken aback himself, though not in the way they thought. He hadn't known Amik had partnered with his company. Not because it wasn’t important, but because he hadn’t been keeping up. The CEO had begged him to visit the Jashem branch, to see the numbers, the growth, to meet the new partners. But Andrew hadn’t had the time—or the interest. He had poured his all into that company . He’d built it brick by brick. And when it began to rise, he didn’t cling to it. He didn’t need to see its shadow to know it still stood strong. He set it up to grow without him. He had built ten branches in the ten cities. Each one planted like a seed with deep roots.He had no idea the Jashem branch had grown so much. That it now commanded this kind of attention. That it had the clout to make or break careers.Andrew chuckled softly.The world is small. Smaller than pride.Still, he wouldn’t use it against the man. Not yet. He wouldn’t tamper with Amik’s contract.But he would give him
Chapter 219: A Small World
Silence fell in the room, Thick and heavy .No one spoke, not even Amik.Every man in that lounge had gone still, as if suddenly realizing they’d been standing beside royalty and hadn’t known it.Every man in that lounge knew exactly who he was now.“This is Amik Brandon, the CEO of Amiklin Corp” One of the men said out loud , his voice trembling with amazement “Of course it's him !” Another yelled in astonishment Amik Brandon.The man the whole of Jashem was buzzing about. The man whose name had been plastered across every media channel four days ago after the shocking announcement that A and U Group had partnered with him.A partnership of that level was unheard of. Almost mythical. Every tech CEO in the city had been trying for years to get A and U’s attention, and yet somehow, Amik had done it. Practically overnight, he'd become Jashem’s newest obsession. People wanted to know how he pulled it off. Was it innovation? Was it bribery? Was it sheer luck?It didn’t matter.He was n
Chapter 218: Lower Class
Mr. Amik stood firm, eyes narrowing as Andrew prepared to walk past. His presence wasn’t loud, but the tension in his stance spoke volumes. To him, the idea of this plain-dressed stranger cutting ahead was nothing short of an insult. It wasn’t just impatience—it was disbelief. And somewhere beneath it, bruised pride that refused to bleed quietly.In Jashem City, you could size a man up before he even spoke. The city was built on performance, and everyone knew it. Wealth was never silent. It sparkled in diamond watches, strutted in limited-edition suits, and screamed from behind tinted luxury cars. That was the code. That was the order. And in this order, no rich man dressed in a shirt and faded jeans.So Amik didn’t need confirmation. He didn’t need names or stories.He had looked at Andrew, made a decision, and moved on.Lower class. Clearly.And now that man was stepping in before him?He felt his chest tighten with fury, the kind that didn’t explode—but boiled. His pride, swollen
Chapter 217: Mr. Torino
Andrew decided to meet with Mr. Torino, the man Cain had mentioned—the one who supposedly held answers about the crimson herb. Whether the man could be trusted was still uncertain, but at this point, Andrew knew one thing for sure: the deeper he went into this web, the more every move mattered. When he arrived at the office, he saw five other men already seated in the narrow waiting area. They didn’t look like ordinary clients. Their suits were crisp, their silence loaded. Men like these didn’t sit in waiting rooms unless they were waiting for something very valuable—or someone very powerful. And none of them seemed like the type to be kept waiting for long.Andrew took a seat without a word. His eyes didn’t scan the room. He didn’t acknowledge anyone. There was no point in drawing attention to himself when all he wanted was information. His thoughts were elsewhere—fixed on the herb, Cain’s warning, and now this mysterious Mr. Torino.Minutes passed.He was still thinking about Ca
