Ch. 476..480: Inherit Billions Chapter 476-480

Chapter 476 Too Kind for My Own Good

Seraphina cast a cold glare at the speaker, her tone icy and commanding.

"Without a labor contract, we are obligated to compensate you. The one who violated labor laws is the person who employed you before, and I will not cover for him. If you're not happy with this arrangement, feel free to sue me!"

As her words hung in the air, discontent rippled through the crowd, and tension threatened

to boil over.

But then Seraphina softened her tone.

"However, I do understand your difficulties. Here's a cash offer of one million. With about a hundred of you here, each of you will get less than ten thousand. If you want it, come and register your names and identification information. You can take home ten thousand." Excitement surged through the group. Just two days of sitting here, and they could walk away with ten thousand-a pleasant surprise indeed.

Seraphina quickly shifted the topic and said, "But let me be clear: if you are compensated today and decide to stir up trouble again, don't blame me for being harsh. Those who don't take the money but still want to work can have priority for re-employment." The crowd murmured among themselves, weighing their options.

Ten thousand bucks for doing nothing, or a chance to work?

Both seemed enticing...

Silence fell over them as they contemplated their choices.

Sensing that the situation was spiraling out of control, someone suddenly stood up and shouted, "Don't trust her! What's this little money worth? We want more!"

Seraphina's gaze sharpened as she locked onto the troublemaker, signaling Thomas with a glance. He immediately understood and instructed the nearby security to contain the disruptive individuals.

With an unwavering calmness, Seraphina addressed the crowd..

"Blake Lee is already in jail. You have no ties to him. He has exploited you in this illegal gathering, and you're only harming yourselves! You know the legality of your actions. It is only my mercy that has kept me from calling the cops. If I do, the officers will take you away. Most of you come from families that struggle financially. Without your income, your wives and children will go hungry. Think carefully-half an hour from now, if you're still here without a decision, I will call the police!"

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Fear flickered across their faces.

They hadn't realized the gravity of their situation.

Some even began to feel regret.

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They were not afraid for themselves; they had already seen the end of their road, and any gain they could seize was for selfish reasons.

But what about their children?

Dragging their kids down with them was the worst crime of all.

Wasn't the hope for a better future rooted in the next generation?

Seraphina knew precisely how to exploit their vulnerabilities, which was why she was able to impose a mere thirty-minute deadline so confidently. Her approach was a blend of firmness and compassion; the million was her compromise, a way to offer them an out.

Reporting them to the authorities with potential criminal charges was her weapon.

Having said her piece, she tossed the megaphone to Joseph and strode directly into the company building, with Thomas closely following.

Seraphina spoke in a detached manner.

"Anyone who takes the money must register properly. If they dare to claim compensation, it means they weren't unemployed and are defrauding the government of unemployment benefits. We need to cover our bases," Seraphina instructed, her tone matter-of-fact. She wasn't looking to provoke trouble, but she had to protect herself against those greedy enough to try their luck again. Therefore, she had to leave some evidence.

Thomas nodded in awe.

The boss actually managed to defuse such a complicated and tense situation so effectively. Ms. Cross truly lived up to her reputation.

She headed to her office and let out a breath of relief.

Half an hour later, Joseph rushed upstairs, panting.

"Ms. Cross, the crowd has dispersed."

Seraphina raised an eyebrow and asked, "Really? How did they react?"

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Joseph could hardly contain his excitement, ready to applaud her for her brilliant performance.

"Half of them accepted the money and left. Only a handful express a desire to work. I've got their information. The rest have leave." Seraphina smiled lightly, tracing her fingers along the rim of her cup.

Those who didn't take the money were likely worried about the implications of accepting it.

Being cautious and family-oriented was a good trait.

"Have we dealt with the leader?" She asked.

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Seraphina pressed her lips together, a look of concern etched across her face. "We must be careful. There can't be any mishap before the project launches!"

Joseph understood the stakes involved. After Seraphina's warning, he felt compelled to exercise even greater caution.

"Ms. Cross, Seth has admitted to falsifying the accounts. It was all orchestrated by Blake. The evidence is at stake against him; Blake has no choice but to admit it. However..."

"Blake has thrown numerous obstacles in the way of this project, and he refuses to take responsibility for the lives lost," Joseph hesitated. "The construction team includes his father-in-law and brother-in-law, who have never been replaced. When a death occurs, the work has to stop, but they've still been receiving payment. Because of this, when we tried to hire a new contractor, we faced fierce resistance from them. No one in Eldoria Bay was willing to bid."

Seraphina paused, looking at him. She asked, "How are you going to get a contractor for us?"

Since things hadn't gone smoothly and he didn't mention how it was resolved, it meant he had already tackled that issue.

Joseph replied, "It was... Mr. Dros who introduced them."

Seraphina raised an eyebrow, her eyes narrowing as she scrutinized him in silence.

"City Council recommended them," Joseph continued, gathering his courage. "They made it clear that Mr. Dros suggested this contractor. He knew it would be difficult to find someone locally, which is why he recommended them. I did my due diligence, and this contractor has a good record and reputation, with no bad history."

In other words, the contractor Orion recommended seemed like a gift from the heavens.

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Seraphina twitched her lips. She lowered her gaze, wondering why Orion would pay attention to such a minor detail.

"Well, if their background checks out, let's proceed. Although Orion lost to us, he wouldn't stoop so low as to sabotage the contractor."

That certainly did not fit Orion's status.

Joseph breathed a sigh of relief and nodded eagerly, the words tumbling out without much thought.

"He probably just didn't want to burden you with such trivial matters; Mr. Dros is doing this for your sake."

Thomas shot him a disapproving look from the side, smirking-this guy was certainly

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Seraphina's expression remained indifferent as she pressed her lips together. She said, "Alright. Joseph. Finalize the project details and dissolve this company. Cross Group won't take over all the operations. The rest is up to you" Joseph nodded sheepishly. Seraphina stood and glanced at Thomas. "Let's head back to the hotel."

Thomas nodded in agreement.

The Cross Group's hotel was still undergoing renovations, so they arranged for her to stay at a different upscale apartment hotel.

Once there, Seraphina quickly responded to several urgent emails before changing into a more comfortable outfit to rest.

Thomas had to gather information on Griffin Corporation, so he couldn't stay with her.

When she woke up, the sky had already darkened outside.

The world below was buzzing with activity, cars rushing by in a flurry.

A biting cold wind swept through, making this winter feel particularly harsh.

Seraphina realized she was hungry.

Glancing out the window, she noticed someone in the convenience store across the street enjoying a bowl of beef stew. It made her mouth water; it had been years since she had tasted

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Her appetite surged, but she hesitated. In the end, she chose to forgo the five-star chef's cooking at the hotel.

Throwing on her coat and grabbing her wallet and phone, she dressed casually and headed downstairs.

Inside the convenience store, the tempting aroma of beef stew overwhelmed her, causing her to forget her usual dietary habits. She settled in front of a large window and savored the stew with great enthusiasm. After finishing her meal, she lingered a moment longer, watching as the number of cars outside gradually dwindled.

The glow from the street lamps pierced through the cold air.

As she stood up to leave, the traffic light across the street turned red.

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She halted, taking in the stillness around her.

Suddenly, her phone rang. It was Joseph.

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Seraphina experienced a sudden tightness in her chest, as though her body had lost all its strength. Yet, her reflexes kicked in, giving her a split-second advantage over the average person. In an instant, she stumbled backward, leaning away as the massi

barreled toward her.

The powerful wind generated by the truck threatened to drag her under its wheels, the cold air mingling with the hot exhaust fumes from the engine, rushing right toward her.

Her complexion turned pallor.

Suddenly, a hand seized her arm from behind, warm and firm. The sensation of narrowly escaping death flooded her senses, leaving her drenched in sweat.

As the truck roared past, Seraphina fell to the ground, a jarring pain shooting through her as she heard something in her body crack. A wave of agony seized her, causing her muscles to convulse. She had not always been fortunate enough to have Orion push her out of harm's way.

The numbness was followed by a sharp, biting pain.

Everything around her faded into darkness, and dizziness enveloped her, the silence pressing in around

her like a heavy blanket.

Though she couldn't speak, her eyes searched the sky above.

The man behind her lifted her gently; his voice was familiar yet distant.

She strained to discern his identity-it was Wilson.

"Seraphina, don't close your eyes! We're almost at the hospital!"

This side of Wilson was new to her. She stripped away the mask of gentleness and humility, unveiling a frantic, red-eyed man. His grip on her shoulders was careful yet desperate. "What do I do? If Mr. Emeris finds out that Ms. Seraphina had an accident here, I'll be in deep trouble," Joseph blurted out, panic flooding his voice.

"Joseph, just focus on your own responsibilities," Thomas said, his tone steady despite the tension. "I've already informed Mr. Emeris and Mr. Sivir about Ms. Seraphina's situation. They'll be here soon. All we need to do is collaborate with the police and present the necessary evidence."

Thomas's voice remained calm, but the underlying fear was evident, buried deep beneath the surface.

He couldn't bear to imagine the consequences if Seraphina didn't survive.

That would be his failure!

He forced himself to maintain his composure; staying calm in a crisis was part of his job.

As Seraphina gazed out at the sun-dappled world outside, watching the branches sway in the wind, her mind was filled with shadows of the night and blinding light, along with the image of that speeding truck hurtling toward her.

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A shiver ran through her, but she exhaled in relief.

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Thomas had been closely monitoring the activity in the hospital room, and when he saw her eyes flutter open, he rushed in, his voice thick with emotion.

""Ms. Cross..."

Seraphina blinked, the reality sinking in. "Did they catch him?"

Her voice came out hoarse and raspy,

Thomas quickly poured her a glass of warm water and handed her a straw.

She took a sip, feeling a bit better as her mind cleared.

"They caught him. Your bodyguard was watching from the shadows and didn't let him escape. His car crashed into a tree, and he passed out. He's already at the police station being questioned; he's the same guy who showed up at the construction site."

Thomas diligently relayed the specifics of the investigation to her.

With Seraphina safe, he felt a renewed sense of purpose; everything he had done had been worthwhile.

Seraphina nodded, suddenly recalling something important.

"It was Wilson who saved me, right?"

Thomas nodded gravely. "Mr. Rockwell just got off a plane in Eldoria Bay and asked for your address. He wanted to bring you dinner, and I-I...

He had even sent Seraphina a text to inform her about Wilson.

However, after the accident, he realized that the message had remained unread.

Seraphina's eyes searched around for him, but he was nowhere to be seen.

"Where is he?"

Thomas lowered his gaze; his eyes turned crimson.

"Ms. Cross, your blood type is rare, and there wasn't a suitable match in the blood bank. We couldn't make it to Westfolk in time; it was Mr. Rockwell who donated blood for you."

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Seraphina's eyes widened slightly, a flicker of surprise evident on her face.

The realization sent a shiver down her spine, leaving her feeling unsettled and a bit frantic. Her heart was brimming with unspoken grievances that almost made her want to cry.

"You've lost too much blood. Mr. Rockwell has donated over twice the required amount and is currently lying in the ward, still unconscious."

Did Wilson share the same blood type as her?

For a brief moment, she was caught off guard, her emotions surging like a tempest within her.

Panic mingled with embarrassment, drawing memories of the three tumultuous years she spent with Orion.

She had been forced to donate blood to Jessica time and again, slowly draining her vitality and patience.

There was even a moment when she was almost compelled to give up a kidney.

She knew all too well how rare and precious her blood type was. Emeris had gone to great lengths to protect her, regularly paying top dollar for blood donations at hospitals across the country in case of emergencies. Yet, for the sake of a man she loved, she had willingly sacrificed both her life and dignity, repeatedly giving blood to her rival. What had she gained in return?

*Just a series of humiliations.

The deep-rooted feelings of insignificance that she had tried so hard to forget now came rushing back, gnawing at her like a swarm of ants.

What was the difference between her back then and Wilson now?

Images of Wilson, so humble and gentle, filled her mind as he carefully expressed his feelings for her, terrified of her rejection and worried that she might not understand him.

It felt as if a giant hand was squeezing her heart. She felt a painful, suffocating sensation.

In some quiet corner of her heart, something seemed to soften unexpectedly.

Seraphina pressed her lips together. She was glad that Wilson had arrived in time; he had saved her life. No matter how she looked at it, she owed him that much.

"Ms. Cross, the doctor says you're out of the danger, but you've got a fractured right leg. You'll need to rest in bed. I'll contact the hospital back home, and we can head back there now."

When it came to medical resources, the Cross Group's private hospital was the best. With their staff present, they could take better care of her.

Seraphina paused for a moment and said, "Let's wait for Mr. Rockwell to wake up before we leave

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But thankfully, it was just a fracture.

She had escaped with her life, and she couldn't express how grateful she was.

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It seemed she had underestimated Blake's power. While he had already been locked away, he was able to make waves that were far from subtle.

He even dared to come after her?

The thought darkened her expression; she was determined to remove this thorn from her side.

In Eldoria Bay, there were always informants keeping tabs on Orion. Upon learning of Seraphina's accident, he hurried over. After a long day and night with back-to-back meetings, he drove straight to the hospital.

Standing outside her ward, his heart raced, filled with an anxious dread that seeped into his bones. A chilling rage surged within him. It was an urge for revenge that he could hardly contain.

He wanted to kill that murderer.

But just as he was about to push the door open, Thomas's words struck him hard, like a bucket of cold water, freezing him in his tracks.

Did Wilson and Seraphina share the same blood type?

In that moment, his heart twisted painfully.

How could he forget why Seraphina had divorced him? Because he had forced her to donate a kidney to Jessica, because he had treated her as nothing more than a spare source of organs, because he had repeatedly trampled on her dignity. Now, the one who had saved her was Wilson; the one who had donated blood was also Wilson.

What had he done?

Standing just outside the door, Orion felt as though he had been slapped in the face, the heat of shame radiating through him.

He couldn't bring himself to step inside; he couldn't face the painful memories he might evoke in Seraphina.

Those weren't good memories.

He wanted a fresh start, but it had to be on the foundation of her lingering feelings for him, not an abrupt entrance that would shatter the last trace of their affection.

After a moment of contemplation, Orion retracted his hand and quietly left, as if he had never come at all.

As long as she was okay, everything else could wait for another day.

 

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Thomas exchanged a few words with her, noticing her fatigue, before quietly stepping out.

It wasn't long before Emeris arrived with Sivir and Justin in tow.

Emeris had red-rimmed eyes. Justin was there to support him.

Thomas approached them with a respectful greeting.

Emeris and Justin headed straight to the hospital room

Sivir, on the other hand, remained composed, standing at the doorway as he sought to understand the situation.

However, a cold and sinister expression marred his features.

Everyone knew he had touched the raw nerves of the Crosses.

Blake thought that by establishing some connections with the local underground organization in Eldoria Bay, he could act with impunity.

The bloodshed from previous encounters had given him enough courage to believe he could escape scrutiny, leading him to act recklessly.

This had only fueled his hatred for Seraphina, a woman he had never met but who had crushed him.

She had destroyed everything he had built; how could he possibly let her go unscathed?

Thus, even from behind bars, he plotted to make Seraphina regret ever crossing paths with him.

Everyone understood that Blake was responsible, yet they lacked the evidence to prove it.

"The police are doing their best to investigate this," he noted, but the driver involved had yet to utter a single word.

Upon hearing this, Sivir's face turned cold and oppressive.

"This is moving too slowly. Investigate the driver's identity directly. Find his family-whoever they are- and let them feel Seraphina's pain. If he has no family, then send our people in. Make this driver-and Blake-regret ever being born into this world." He was willing to employ the most dreadful means to avenge Seraphina.

The Cross Group was not a playground for her; it was not a place where she should have to fight for her life.

Anyone who dared to threaten her life would find themselves haunted by regret for eternity.

Thomas had worked with Sivir long enough. He had witnessed his evolution from someone wandering in the gray areas to a person of unwavering integrity.

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Blake's meager influence paled in comparison to Sivir's strength.

Thomas nodded immediately and said, "Yes, I'll take care of it right away."

Having worked together with Seraphina for a long time, he had grown accustomed to the warmth of sunlight and her openness, nearly forgetting that he had once followed Sivir's ruthless example. Seraphina blinked awake; her vision blurred as she saw someone sitting with their back to her.

The person turned, and Justin's handsome face came into view.

He lit up with a brilliant smile upon seeing her awake.

"Seraphina, look! This is my autograph; it's worth a lot!

Justin's flamboyant signature decorated the cast of her right foot.

Seraphina rolled her eyes and muttered, "Give me a dollar, and I'll sell it to you."

Justin let out an exaggerated sound of annoyance and wanted to say something. Emeris stood up, with tears welling in his eyes as he looked at her.

"Sweetheart, does it still hurt? I'm worried sick about you!"

Seraphina felt a swell of emotion as she gazed at Emeris, realizing how close she had come to never seeing such a wonderful family again. A warmth spread through her chest like a gentle tide. Meanwhile, Justin walked away silently, exasperated.

Was it really necessary to be so dramatic over just a fracture?

When he had gotten injured while filming, with three steel pins in his back, he had spent six months in bed, yet his father had shed not a single tear then. He had even suggested Justin consider a different career path. Was Emeris really his father?

Just then, Sivir pushed the door open. Seeing his sister awake, his previously harsh face softened considerably.

"Are you alright? Should I call a doctor?"

Seraphina smiled gently. "No need. I'm feeling much better."

Emeris sighed, glancing at Sivir. He said, "Quick! Let's make preparations to go home. It feels unsettling to

be here."

Sivir nodded, but Seraphina couldn't help but speak up. "Mr. Rockwell saved my life. He hasn't woken up yet. Let's wait for him to wake up before we leave."

Thus, the four members of the Crosses, along with Sergio on a video call, gathered around Seraphina's hospital bed to discuss their plans going forward. Emeris was adamant that Seraphina couldn't return to the office; she needed to recuperate at home.

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Sivir agreed, and Justin seconded the sentiment.

Sergio, busy with his experiments, did not participate in the discussion.

An hour later, a doctor knocked and entered.

"Mr. Cross, Mr. Rockwell has regained consciousness. He insists on

to see you."

As he spoke, the door swung open, revealing Wilson, standing weakly at the entrance. His face pales from blood loss.

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