The Lost Heiress: Never Forgiven (Sierra Xander) novel Chapter 495

White stood at the highest point of his territory, watching with satisfaction. This was his kingdom, and here, he was an untouchable king.

He had countless people working for him. Some developed drugs, while others specialized in things like the chips from Southpoint Biologies. There were even dedicated personnel just for trafficking and distribution.

Their main operations ran through the dark web, and they had ties with major organizations.

This was their primary source of revenue.

People said White was a genius investor and had made a fortune.

But those earnings were nothing compared to the profits from drugs and chips.

Anyone who came into contact with this business would be tempted. The money came fast—much faster than anything legal.

White had already built his own empire, and he believed that one day, he’d surpass his arrogant father. When that day came, he wouldn't have to answer to anyone ever again.

Sierra’s arrival would accelerate his plans. She was a rare genius. Even without having unlocked her full cognitive potential, she was far sharper than those idiots he usually dealt with.

With her help, he was certain his dream would soon become reality.

Just as he was caught up in his fantasies, the head of the security team came running over.

“Boss, we’ve got a problem!”

The man was breathless as he spoke.

“There are a ton of warships surrounding us.”

White’s expression darkened. “Are they headed for us?”

Warships passed through this region frequently. It wasn’t always something to panic over.

“Confirmed. We’re surrounded.”

The guard’s voice shook. They hadn’t taken the ships seriously at first, until they realized the vessels had encircled the entire island. Then panic set in.

White’s face sank.

“Send someone to negotiate. This is private property.”

“Yes, sir!”

The guard rushed off. White, now suspicious, reached for his phone and tried to call Southpoint Biologies.

No one answered.

Something was wrong.

He cursed and immediately began making plans to flee.

Losing this island would be unfortunate, but he’d always known when to cut and run. As long as he stayed alive, he could always rebuild.

They thought they could catch him here?

Dream on.

White had prepared for this. He had a private submarine stationed just offshore.

But when he rushed to the loading point, he was met by grim-faced men.

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