Chapter 992: Daniela had originally planned to pressure Elyse into revealing her backers, but Nina's explosive revelation had accelerated everything.
Daniela's expression turned cold. "Who?" Ryan's response was steady. "Winslow Flores." Daniela wasn't surprised. She glanced at the time-just one day left before Alexander's promised deadline.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAside from Winslow, the rest of the members remained within the commerce association.
Lillian scoffed. "Alexander is pathetic. He's already being pushed to the sidelines. Winslow pulled out early-he's scared you'll uncover something. He's sharp." Daniela's gaze darkened.
He needed to be cunning. How else could he have stayed under the radar for so long among such powerful figures? "Daniela, are you meeting Alexander tomorrow?" Lillian asked.
Daniela shook her head. “No, that won't be necessary. Initiate a fresh round of acquisitions against all eight of them." Lillian's eyes lit up. "Who's first on the list?" Daniela answered, "Hackett." Winslow was an expert at keeping a low profile-she'd let him stay in the shadows a little longer.
At Flores Group, Winslow's face darkened the moment he saw Elyse.
Complet3 cont3nt at gl.☐☐ "Are you out of your mind? Showing up here now? Do you want Daniela to find out about our connection?" Elyse looked worn down. "I have no choice—I'm broke. I tried not to reach out, but I'm desperate. What else can I do? Even if Daniela figures it out, I still have to cto you. Your business is booming. You owessupport, don't you?" Winslow exhaled sharply, biting back his frustration. He walked to his desk, scribbled out a check, and flung it at Elyse's face. "Take the money and stay away!" He had barely gotten away from the association, and now Elyse turned up. Just his luck.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmElyse eyed the check, unimpressed. "This isn't nearly enough. You swore that after Brylee was gone, I'd live in comfort forever. Now that Natalie's locked up and Nina won't lift a finger for me, you're the only one left to support me." Winslow's gaze darkened, a dangerous gleam flickering in his eyes. For a brief moment, a lethal intent flashed in his stare. "Look, I don't want trouble-I just want a comfortable life. Five hundred thousand a month should do it," she added.
Winslow's stare turned icy before a slow, unsettling smile spread across his face. "Fine. It's only right I take care of my aunt in her old age."
Pleased with his response, Elyse gave a nod and walked off with the check in hand.
Winslow's gaze followed Elyse as she walked away, the lethal glint in his eyes intensifying. Lately, Daniela had been feeling more exhausted than usual.
By the tshe woke up, it was already past ten.
Around this time, she typically stayed hin the morning, had lunch, took flunch, too a short nap, and then headed to the office. Lillian often teased that Daniela was practically in hibernation. Daniela woke up to an eerily quiet house.