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Chapter 1426

    Chapter 1426


    The cryobank that was a subsidiary of Marks Real Estate was one of the world’s first and foremost


    commercial cryobanks. To date, the cryobank had amassed an impressive clientele made up of


    aristocrats as well as those in the upper-social ss.


    These clients had chosen to cryogenically preserve their gic samples in order to ensure the


    continuation of their bloodlines, but they certainly had not expected Marks Real Estate to use their


    gic samples for shady backdoor deals.


    Sophia was engrossed in her typing, her eyes burning with a dark fire as she brainstormed on the


    details of her next exposé. If things didn’t work out for her as the director of apany, Sophia could


    rest easy knowing that she might just make it in journalism.


    Just as she was amusing herself with the thought of this, a knock came from the door.


    “Who is it?” Sophia asked.


    “It’s me,” Tiffany answered from the other side of the door as Sophia hurriedly closed the lid of her


    laptop.


    Her again?


    “What do you want?” Sophia demanded, raising her voice.


    Tiffany did not sound friendly when she said, “We’ll talk when you open the door.”


    Sophia bristled. The woman had probably caught wind of the exposé and was now here to confront


    Sophia, who was the most likely suspect behind the scandalous narrative.


    “I’m not dressed,” Sophia snapped.


    “Well, then, get dressed and open the door.”


    “I can’t. I’m making love to my husband right now!”


    “I can wait.”


    “We’ve only just started! It’ll take at least two hours before we’re done, and Michael hates being


    interrupted halfway!” Sophia yelled.


    Tiffany gritted her teeth. “I can wait. I don’t even mind waiting till morning!”


    Letting out an exasperated sound, Sophia shut off herptop and undressed herself, thereafter


    straddling Michael. She pulled off his shirt as she called out to Tiffany, “Then we’ll just take our time!”


    Michael, on the other hand, was withoutint as he allowed his wife to take her liberties with him.


    Before long, Tiffany could hear the sound of skin pping against skining from within the room.


    That night, she stood out in the hallway for close to two hours, and by the end of it, she asked loudly,


    “It’s been two hours. Are you ready to talk now?”


    There was no reply from Sophia. Instead, it was Michael who answered hoarsely, “She’s fallen asleep.”


    Infuriated by this, Tiffany stormed off.


    Barely two days had passed before Sophia handed the article over to Maddie for editing, and when


    everything had been finalized, the piece was published in the paper anonymously. The news had


    garnered the public’s attention and had sent a wave of panic crashing over the upper-side.


    After all, the elite had opted to cryogenically freeze their gic samples in order to preserve their


    bloodline. If the cryobank had indeed swapped their samples with others for its own corporate greed,


    then it was no different from killing off their next generation!


    Upon the publication of the article, the clients of Marks Cryobank hastened to withdraw their gic


    samples. If Marks Cryobank had a Cethosian branch, then it would have suffered a major bacsh


    from the local elite scene, too.


    However, Tiffany had nothing to fear despite knowing Sophia was the one behind all this.


    At the end of the day, Sophia could do nothing more than y up the controversy that she’d started.


    Asher remained Cooper’s son nevertheless; even if thew dictated that Cooper had no responsibility


    over this little boy, would the man really be so heartless as to abandon his own flesh and blood?


    He would not! Tiffany thought smugly.


    It’s only a matter of time before Cooperes home.


    Tiffany knew that there was no way Cooper would turn a blind eye on this child.


    On the other hand, Sophia was extremely pleased with the results of her efforts. She wouldn’t allow


    Cooper to bear the brunt of Tiffany’s schemes.


    However, just as she was stoking the fire on this scandal, there was a text message on her phone from


    an unknown number, which read: ‘Jordaine is going after your mother.”


    Jordaine is going after Anna?


    Frowning, Sophia typed out, ‘Who are you?’


    ‘The Roc,’ the other replied.


    Rolling her eyes, Sophia saved the contact under ‘Dana’.


    Ever since it had been revealed that Dana had an impressive manhood, he couldn’t help but gloat


    about it. He even changed his Messenger icon so that it was now a picture of a massive bird—


    specifically, the mythical Roc.


    Given that he was Moore’s personal assistant and right-hand man, Dana must have discovered


    something.


    Unfortunately, Dana knew nothing about Jordaine’s ns for Anna.


    From what he had gathered on the inside, Jordaine had a way to deal with Anna once and for all, and


    she was going to strike soon, now that her patience had run out.


    Dana and Anna shared a rtionship that could not be described by words alone. Anna had been the


    one who’d arranged for Dana to get closer to Moore. In other words, Dana was Anna’s spy.


    This was because Dana’s mother used to be a Yard before she changed her family name to Greene.


    If what Dana said was true, then it would make sense for Anna to have known about this, too. This was


    the reason why Cooper had strategically retreated to Anna’s side; it was so that he could secretly help


    her when the time came for Jordaine to deal her final blow.


    So what is Jordaine ying at?


    Cooper might have strategically retreated from themotion that had seized upon his family in the


    real world, but he was with Carmen in spirit. Now that it was a new year, he was showing utmost


    concern over Carmen’s online store, which had officially been in business for a year.


    Carmen had drafted her business ns for the year, and she’d gone into details, too. Once she had


    Nichs print out the ns, she sent a copy of it to Cooper for it to be reviewed.


    Cooper, who was tucked away overseas, winced upon having read through the ns.


    ording to Carmen’s ns, she was going to start selling posters and postcards, all of which would


    feature Cooper’s face as well as his signature.


    She was also venturing into the elementary school homework-writing business, which seemed like a


    questionable expansion.


    Clutching the ns that were riddled with spelling mistakes, Cooper found himself rendered


    speechless, but he had toe up with something soon because Carmen was waiting for him to


    respond while staring at him through the screen.


    He wanted to tell her the truth, but he realized that it might be too harsh for a little girl of her age. There


    was only so much that a tender child like her could take, and he was worried that if he couldn’t let her


    down gently enough, she’d be discouraged altogether from continuing her business.


    Just as he was trying to think of ways to humor Carmen’s efforts, Anna came and called for him.


    Relieved, Cooper took this chance to escape from having a difficult conversation with Carmen.


    “Carmen, be a good girl and study hard. I have to go now,” Cooper said, then he quickly ended the


    video call.


    He and Anna were going out of town today for a business trip, along with Cade.


    They departed early in the morning, and because their destination wasn’t far away, they decided to


    take the highway.


    However, none of them had expected to drive straight into a crossfire between two rival Mafia gangs. A


    bone-shattering explosion went off next to their fleet, and the shockwaves rattled their car; they were


    lucky that the car had not toppled over from the impact.


    Anna let out a scream upon hearing the explosion, and Cooper instinctively reached out to hold her.


    The driver stepped on the elerator and drove away from the melee.


    Cade, on the other hand, had taken a separate car in order to give Anna and Cooper some privacy.


    While the rest of the fleet had passed through the crossfire unharmed, the car in which Cade was


    sitting had been hit by a stray bullet.


    At a hospital nearby the scene of the crossfire, Cooper rushed alongside the transfer trolley, which was


    currently being wheeled down the hospital corridor. “Move!” Cooper roared at those who were standing


    in their way.


    Cade was currently being wheeled down the corridor in a transfer trolley. His features were twisted in


    pain, and an oxygen mask had been strapped over the lower half of his face; he was bleeding profusely


    from the gunshot wound in his abdomen.


    Anna was running after the trolley. For the past twenty years, she might be a force to be reckoned with


    in the business world, but now, she was nothing more than a worried mother. She watched the blood


    flow from Cade’s wound, and she felt as though she was walking on knives with every step that she


    took. The pain seemed to stab through her entire body, as if she was bleeding just as badly as Cade


    was.


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    The Mafia thrived in this locality, and seeing as there was another crossfire nearby, more casualties


    had been ferried to the hospital. The corridors were packed with people, but Cooper and Anna were


    racing against time; they couldn’t make it to a hospital much further away than this one.


    Cooper could feel his heart racing in fear as he watched Cade being wheeled further down the hallway


    and into the emergency room. The doors closed, effectively barring Cooper from seeing anything else.


    He was frantic even though Cade was not his biological son.


    But he was Anna’s son nheless, and that meant he was Cooper’s son, too.
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