Rise of The Abandoned Husband (Liam Knight) novel Chapter 143

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143 Chapter 143 – Factory Under Siege

I stepped onto the grounds of my factory, my sanctuary where the Soul Nourishment Pills were crafted, only to find chaos erupting before my eyes. A group of men in official uniforms were gathered near the entrance, with my factory workers watching nervously from a distance. Elder Hansen, my most trusted employee, rushed toward me with panic etched across his weathered face.

“Mr. Knight! Thank goodness you’re here,” he said, his voice trembling.

My gaze fixed on the source of the commotion – Daxon Johnson stood in the center of the group, his smug expression making my blood boil. Just yesterday he’d threatened me about the upcoming conference, and now he was here at my factory.

“What’s going on?” I asked, keeping my voice steady despite the anger building inside

1. me.

Elder Hansen wiped sweat from his brow. “This man claims our herbs are unqualified. He’s threatening to destroy our entire inventory and shut down the factory for investigation. Production would halt completely.”

I took a deep breath and approached Daxon, who was barking orders at his men. He turned when he noticed me, his lips curling into a mocking smile.

“Ah, Knight. Perfect timing. I was just explaining to your people that this facility requires immediate inspection.”

“Under whose authority?” I asked, maintaining a calm facade.

Daxon pulled out an official–looking document and waved it in my face. “Qua…y inspection department. We’ve received reports that your facility is using substandard materials. Can’t have potentially dangerous medicines circulating, can we?”

The workers behind me whispered anxiously. This factory wasn’t just my livelihood – it was theirs too. Dozens of families depended on the wages earned here.

“If you want to inspect, fine,” I said. “But I know you’re lying. Every herb in this facility meets or exceeds quality standards.”

Daxon shrugged. “We’ll see about that.”

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I watched as Daxon’s men spread through the factory, handling our precious herbs with deliberate roughness. They were clearly looking to cause damage rather than conduct an actual inspection. When one “inspector” knocked over a tray of carefully sorted leaves, Elder Hansen hurried to save them.

“Careful!” the old man cried. “Those are rare Spirit Grass seedlings!”

The inspector sneered. “My apologies,” he said without an ounce of sincerity.

Not even ten minutes into their “inspection,” one of Daxon’s men emerged from our main storage room. “Boss, we found problems. These Red Lotus petals are clearly contaminated.”

I knew it was a lie. I had personally examined those petals just yesterday.

Daxon clapped his hands together. “Well, well! Looks like the reports were correct.” He turned to me with mock sympathy. “I’m afraid these will have to be destroyed immediately. Burn them all.”

“This is ridiculous,” I said, stepping forward. “You’re abusing your position for personal revenge. What’s really going on here, Daxon? Still bitter about our little verbal dispute last year?”

Daxon’s face twitched, confirming my suspicion. “This is official business, Knight.”

“Is it? Because it looks like harassment to me.

He stepped closer, lowering his voice so only I could hear. “Let me make this clear – 1 can find as many ‘problems‘ as I want. I can shut this whole place down today if I choose.”

“On what grounds?” I challenged.

“Does it matter?” He smiled coldly. “Once production stops, how long befo your clients look elsewhere? How many employees will you lose? How much money will bleed away while you fight me through official channels?”

My hands clenched into fists. He had me trapped in bureaucratic red tape, and he

knew it.

“What do

I want?” I asked, hating the words as they left my mouth.

Daxon’s eyes gleamed with triumph. “Get on your knees and beg me to spare your

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factory. Do that, and maybe I’ll only confiscate half your inventory”

The workers gasped behind me. Elder Hansen placed a hand on my shoulder, his touch trembling but supportive.

“I won’t beg,” I said, my voice steel. “And I won’t let you destroy anything. I’m reporting you to your superiors immediately.”

Daxon laughed. “Go ahead! My father plays golf with the department head. Who do you think they’ll believe? Now,” he turned to his men, “burn those contaminated herbs. All of them.“

Two of his men moved toward our main storage warehouse, where months of carefully cultivated and processed herbs were stored. The loss would be devastating.

I moved quickly, positioning myself in front of the warehouse door. “You’re not touching anything in there.”

“Are you obstructing an official investigation?” Daxon’s eyes narrowed dangerously. He reached into his jacket and pulled out a gun. “That’s a serious offense, Knight.”

The sight of the weapon sent my workers scrambling for cover. Elder Hansen remained nearby, his face pale but determined.

“This has gone far enough,” I said. “Put that away before someone gets hurt.”

“The only one getting hurt will be you if you don’t move,” Daxon snarled, aiming the gun at my chest.

In a flash, I lunged forward and grabbed his wrist, applying just enough, essure to make him drop the weapon. Before it could hit the ground, I caught it and crushed the barrel in my grip, rendering it useless.

Daxon stared at the mangled gun, then at me, his face contorting with rage and disbelief. “You… you’ll pay for that! That’s assault on an official!”

“And threatening someone with a firearm is what exactly?” I countered. “This has nothing to do with quality control. This is personal vendetta using official resources.”

His men looked uncertain now, glancing between Daxon and me. They hadn’t expected their boss to pull a gun, nor for me to neutralize the threat so easily.

“I’ll have you arrested!” Daxon shouted, his face reddening. “I’ll destroy everything

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143 Chapter 143 Factory Under Siege

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