Alle Kapitel von A Woman Worth Billions, Dated the Wrong Brother: Kapitel 291 – Kapitel 300

Amber POVAlex didn't panic.That realization struck me almost immediately.He wasn't asking questions.He wasn't crying anymore.He simply stayed close to us, listening to every instruction Jason gave him.At only six years old...He was calmer than many adults I had met.Jason gently squeezed his shoulder."Stay behind me."Alex nodded once."Yes, Dad."Jason quickly searched the room one last time.His eyes stopped on an old wooden cabinet built into the living room wall."There."He pushed it aside.Behind it was another door.Hidden.Old.Almost invisible.He pulled on a rusted metal handle.With a loud creak, the stone door slowly opened."A tunnel."I immediately checked the cameras.No one had entered the room yet."They're still searching outside."Jason looked at me."This buys us time."We stepped inside one after another.Jason entered first with Alex.I followed.Before leaving, I carefully pulled the hidden door shut behind us, making sure it looked exactly as it had bef

Amber POVBy the time we drove pass the castle gates, none of us spoke anymore.Alex sat quietly between Jason and me, holding both our hands.He wasn't crying.He wasn't trembling.He simply held on tightly, as if making sure neither of us would disappear.Marcus parked the car in front of the castles door.Before the engine had even stopped, the great front doors flew open.Pamela had barely stepped inside when several little voices echoed through the entrance hall."They're back!"Alice burst through the doorway first.Rose was right behind her.Iris followed, trying to stop the younger girls from running too fast, but giving up almost immediately.I smiled as I opened the rear door.Alex climbed out of the car on his own.The second his feet touched the ground...Three little girls crashed into him."Alex!"Alice wrapped herself around his waist.Rose hugged him from behind.Iris knelt in front of him, wrapping her arms around all three of them.For several seconds Alex completely

Amber POV"The Vincents don't control the women."Mrs. Owens' words refused to leave my mind.I sat in Jason's study with Emory, Mr.Stait, Mr.Sun and grandfather, replaying the conversation over and over.She was right.The Vincents could buy politicians.They could threaten businessmen.They could blackmail military officers.They could force men into silence.But the women...The women were different.They endured.They pretended.They survived.And when the opportunity finally appeared...They fought.I thought about Jason's stepmother.She had been sold into marriage by the Vinnys and the Beckers under Vincent orders.She had every reason to hate the family she had been forced into.Yet she had protected Jason whenever she could.Quietly.Carefully.Never openly enough to draw attention.It wasn't because she was weak.It was because she had been trapped.I slowly looked around the room."If we can get the children out..."Jason looked up from his computer."What?""The women.""T

Amber POVThe charity gala announcement had barely been public for twelve hours before the first attack arrived.This time...Alexander Vincent didn't send lawyers.He didn't send reporters.He went online himself.His video was polished, perfectly lit, and carefully rehearsed.He smiled into the camera with the practiced expression of a man trying very hard to appear reasonable."I was saddened to learn about the upcoming charity gala hosted by the Sun and Asher families."He lowered his eyes for a brief moment."It appears the Vincent family was not invited."He gave a small, almost disappointed smile."While I respect their decision, I would still like to contribute to such a noble cause.""I sincerely hope they will accept a charitable donation on behalf of the children."I stared at the screen."He really wants to enter Sum that badly."Jason nodded."He isn't interested in donating.""He wants an invitation."Marcus folded his arms."If he gets through those gates, he'll call it

Amber POVThe next week became a battle fought without bullets.It was an investment war.Jason, Grandfather Asher, and I spent hour after hour studying financial reports, corporate structures, and shareholder registries. Every family the Ember Alliance trusted became another opportunity to weaken the Vincents' grip.We never bought enough shares to attract attention.Five percent here.Three percent there.Sometimes less than one percent.Individually, the purchases looked insignificant.Together, they slowly shifted the balance of power.Grandfather Asher coordinated purchases through several investment alliances he had spent decades building.Mr. Stuart Stanley joined us as well.As Iris's grandfather, he quietly opened doors in industries where neither the Ashers nor the Suns had much influence. His reputation alone convinced several hesitant families to trust us.Each evening, Jason updated a large map hanging in his study.Green pins represented families beginning to reclaim con