Chapter 877
As the sun began to set, Helena sat in a private room of the Drapetown restaurant, listening to her subordinate’s report.
“Ms. Mooney, we’ye uncovered his background! Felix is quite something–he’s connected to the Starfires in Astoria, supposedly the beloved grandson of one of Kyro’s old friends. However, our Westerio Order’s investigation suggests there’s more—he’s likely the Shadowstalker Emperor’s illegitimate son.”
Helena’s eyes sparkled with interest as she laughed. “The Shadowstalker Emperor’s son? Well, that explains everything. With Reagan’s status in Astoria, it makes sense for the Starfires to step in as a cover to avoid scandal.”
Her subordinate nodded in agreement. “This guy seems to be quite carefree and privileged, and his features suggest mixed heritage–likely between the Shadowstalker Emperor and someone from Dragonia.
“Apparently, he got bored in Astoria and decided to find the best Dragonian cuisine to franchise worldwide. Money really does allow for such whims.”
Helena exclaimed with growing enthusiasm, “Would you look at that? My special recipes haven’t just improved business–they’ve made us famous enough to attract someone like Felix’s attention.”
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Her subordinate immediately offered congratulations. “This is wonderful news, Ms. Mooney. If you can secure his loyalty, we could expand into Astoria once we stabili Shadowstalker Emperor’s support, everything would fall into place naturany.”
Helena had been thinking along the same lines. Her plan in Guneria was close to stabilizing, with just one more year of preparation needed.
Afterward, her sights would turn to other countries. Having someone like Felix–a wealthy, impulsive playboy with a weakness for beautiful women–under her control would make things infinitely easier. She could have him wrapped around her finger in no time,
“Ms. Mooney, what about the situation in Dragonia?” the subordinate inquired.
Helena’s expression darkened. “Jesse, that’s not something you need to concern yourself with. Though you’re officially with the Westerio Order, your loyalty is to me now. Don’t ask about things beyond your scope.”
Jesse Carlisle bowed quickly. “I apologize, Ms. Mooney. I spoke out of turn.”
Helena patted Jesse’s head, and her expression softened. “Since you did well uncovering Felix’s connection to Reagan, I’ll tell you this much: Dragonia is different from other territories–it’s full of hidden powers.
“Unless absolutely necessary, neither he nor I can risk any contact, but rest assured, everything is proceeding according to plan.”
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Chapter 877
By sunset, a “Closed for Private Event” sign had been placed at the restaurant entrance, ensuring no other customers would enter. Felix arrived with two companions carrying several briefcases.
“Mr. Zeller, Ms. Mooney is waiting in her office, Jesse said.
Once in the office, Felix met Helena’s gaze with undisguised interest. “Open them! Let Ms. Mooney see what I’ve brought.“.
The briefcases revealed neat stacks of cash. “Exactly ten million dollars, Ms. Mooney. Please verify.”
“With such generosity, Mr. Zeller, how could I possibly doubt you? Jesse, leave us. I’d like to speak with Mr. Zeller privately.”
As Jesse exited the room, Helena took a moment to assess the two men who had accompanied Felix. Both were warriors from Astoria, and their strength was respectable.
Additionally, there was now a shadowstalker secretly guarding him, doubling his protection from earlier in the day. These all aligned perfectly with Felix’s supposed status.
“There’s a bed in here too? And it’s pretty springy. So, how exactly are we going to have this conversation?”
When she saw Felix’s impatience, Helena stepped closer, leaning slightly toward him. Her neckline dipped just enough to reveal an enticing view.
