A Woman Worth Billions Dated the Wrong Brother novel Chapter 89

Adrian looked between us like he had walked into the wrong play entirely.

“You kidnapped us for marriage politics?”

Henry looked almost amused.

“Your marriage will unite the Ashers and Watsons.”

“And once the families are joined…”

“…your grandfather will remember exactly who the Ashers should be supporting.”

He folded his hands calmly. 1

“A reasonable solution.”

I leaned back in my chair, still smiling.

“You kidnapped the wrong granddaughter.”

Henry’s smile faded slightly.

“Oh?”

“Yes.”

I leaned forward.

“Because first, your son will oppose this marriage faster than I will.”

His eyes narrowed slightly.

“And second…”

I raised my hand again, letting the ring catch the light.

“…I’m already married.”

The room went silent.

Then I added calmly.

Did man.

“And the inornent my husband realizes where I am..”

The air seemed to turn colder

“…this will turn into a war.”

Henry’s eyes sharpened.

“Jason Sun?”

I smiled slowly.

“You should have kidnapped someone easier.”

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The ballroom had descended into chaos.

People were shouting.

Security guards were moving quickly through the crowd, checking exits and shouting orders into radios.

Relatives were gathering their families, investors arguing with staff, reporters being pushed outside the building.

But none of it mattered.

Amber was gone.

Mr. Asher stood near the center of the room, his usually calm demeanor completely shattered.

He was on the phone, his voice cold and sharp.

“Find her.”

A pause.

“I don’t care how.”

Beside him, his assistant was already calling half the city’s security network.

I forced myself to stay still.

Because the children were watching.

Alice clung to my arm.

Alex stood quietly beside her, trying to look brave.

My grandparents, Mr. and Mrs. Sun, arrived moments later.

My grandmother walked straight toward me.

Her eyes searched my face.

“Jason.”

I looked down at her.

“I tried to be good,” I said quietly.

For months I had tried to do things the civilized way.

The diplomatic way.

The political way.

Tried to avoid turning every conflict into a war.

My grandmother studied me for a moment.

Then she nodded once.

“You did. ”

She placed a hand on my cheek.

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Then her voice softened.

“Now go get your wife backs

Permission.

That was all I needed.

We left the ballroom shortly after.

The children, my grandparents, and I returned to the Asher estate.

The moment we arrived, the house was already filled with activity.

Security teams.

Family staff.

Phones ringing nonstop.

But none of them had answers.

Not yet.

I sat down at one of the study desks with my laptop.

Amber had designed most of the security protocols around the family properties.

Which meant breaking into the building’s system was… complicated.

“Of course you secured it like a fortress,” I muttered.

The irony was not lost on me.

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