All Novel Romance
Chapter 12
Chapter 12
Chapter 12 Your Real Reward
“Just go!” Ophelia finally said.
Justin’s face paled. “No, we absolutely can’t let him go!”
Once Osborne left, he would no longer have a way to prove the explosives on him were fake.
But Ophelia sneered, “Justin, remember your place. I am now the heir to the Caldwell family!” Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.
Justin was seething and angry, unable to speak.
“Justin, you better mind your own business! If I find out you ever tried to poison me or had your bodyguard attempt to kill me, you know what will happen.”
Justin’s face grew even more gloomy.
He glared at Osborne, his eyes seething with murderous intent.
Ophelia also looked at Osborne, coldly saying, “Osborne, you win! But you better not fall into my hands again. The Caldwell family’s money isn’t easy to take. Be careful. It might burn you!”
Osborne shrugged. “You needn’t worry about that. If I dared to take it, I’m not afraid of getting burned.”
With that, Osborne wasted no more words and walked towards
Chapter 12 Your Real Reward
the villa’s exit.
The Caldwell family members stepped aside, no one daring to stop him.
“Ophelia, are you really letting that scoundrel walk away?
That’s twenty million dollars! How will you explain to The Wise Order?”
Evelyn watched Osborne’s disappearing figure, grinding her teeth.
Ophelia shook her head. “Evelyn, I can’t risk it. If the explosives were real, it would only benefit Justin. I had to let Osborne go. As for The Wise Order, I’ll explain it to them! The Caldwell family’s money isn’t easy to take. I will settle accounts with him sooner or later!”
Ophelia’s face remained grim.
She felt deeply humiliated by Osborne, a so–called useless person who had extorted twenty million dollars in cash from her as if she had been slapped several times. How could she not be furious?
This vendetta must be avenged.
He would pay with his life for the money he took!
Evelyn opened her mouth to speak but ultimately said nothing, a flash of anger and embarrassment in her eyes.
Chapter 12 Your Real Reward
Meanwhile, Osborne had left the Caldwell Manor.
Once he was far enough, he started to run frantically.
“I did it! It really worked!”
Despite Osborne always appearing calm, only he knew how panicked he truly was.
Especially when Penelope said the explosives on him were fake, his heart nearly leaped out of his chest.
Fortunately, he had managed to deceive Ophelia using his wits.
If Ophelia had been more decisive, he would have been doomed.
After all, the explosives were indeed fake.
He was just an ordinary man. Where would he get real explosives? It was all a bluff to intimidate Ophelia.
Fortunately, his plan worked.
“Time to collect the reward! I wonder what the Godfather will give me.”
Osborne was somewhat excited.
The heir test consisted of ten stages. For each stage passed, he would inherit a portion of the Godfather’s wealth and power.
But how should he contact the Godfather?
Chapter 12 Your Real Reward
As Osborne pondered this, he suddenly saw a motorcycle speeding towards him.
A striking woman with a red and black helmet sat on the imposing motorcycle.
Although her face was not visible, her long legs, firm and round buttocks, and graceful curves indicated that she was undoubtedly a great beauty.
Yet, Osborne felt a faint threat from this motorcycle beauty for
some reason.
His expression changed, and he hurriedly ducked into the roadside woods.
But before he could hide, the motorcycle suddenly accelerated, performed an impressive drift right in front of him, and came to a stop.
The woman stopped there with her long legs and smoothly removed her helmet. Her wavy hair flowed freely, revealing a gorgeously beautiful face.
She smiled, teasingly looking at Osborne.
“Kid, why run upon seeing me? Is that all the courage you have? Weren’t you brave back at the Caldwell Manor, scaring people with fake explosives?”
Osborne’s expression changed, and he said warily, “Who are
Chapter 12 Your Real Reward
you?”
“Don’t worry. I’m not with the Caldwell family.”
The woman smiled lightly, “My name is Isa Bowin, and I am a doctor. People call me the Night Witch. By the way, I was sent by the Godfather to deliver your reward.”
Night Witch?
A reward?!
Hearing that she was there to deliver a reward, Osborne perked
1. up.
“What’s the reward?”
Isa smiled slightly, puffed up her ample chest, and, pointing to her beautiful face, said, “The reward is me! How about that? Are you satisfied with this reward? You can do whatever you want with me.”
Osborne was stunned.
The Godfather rewarded him with a woman?
He gazed at Isa’s face, impressed by her beauty.
She was indeed gorgeous and well–formed, though Osborne couldn’t understand why such a beautiful girl, who was also a doctor, would be nicknamed Night Witch.
Chapter 12 Your Real Reward
But to be rewarded with a woman felt somewhat undervalued to
him.
What he needed most now was wealth, power, something to
change his circumstances, not a gorgeous woman with whom he could do as he pleased in bed.
With this thought, Osborne sighed.
But since the reward was a woman, he couldn’t really complain, and he began to appraise her.
Seeing this, Isa glared at him.
“Young man, you seem dissatisfied with me? Humph, you’re not qualified yet to have me as your prize!”
With that, Isa pulled a smartwatch from her bag and casually tossed it to Osborne.
“Here, your real reward is in this!”