A Woman Worth Billions Dated the Wrong Brother novel Chapter 213

Private coastline access.

Historic infrastructure.

And sitting near the center of the property-

A castle.

An actual castle.

I blinked slowly at the screen.

“… Why is there a castle?”

Jason looked far too calm about that detail.

“Old noble estate apparently,” he replied casually. “Restored several times over the years.”

Alice would absolutely lose her mind if she saw it.

Then I noticed the listed price.

And immediately frowned.

“Less than three million?”

Every instinct I had screamed instantly.

Too cheap.

Far too cheap.

For that amount of land alone, the number made no sense.

Adding mining rights and historical structures should have increased the value dramatically.

“It’s throwing every red flag imaginable,” Jason admitted quietly. “Which means either the property is worthless

…”

“Or someone wants it badly enough to hide its real value,” I finished.

Silence settled heavily over the room.

Emory crossed his arms slowly.

“You think the Vincents are connected to it somehow?”

“I think they want it badly,” Jason replied carefully. “And I want to know why.”

That was enough for me.

The decision formed almost instantly afterward.

“We travel,” I said calmly.

Jason looked toward me immediately.

Not surprised.

Expecting it.

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“We’re already supposedly working remotely because of the chicken pox situation,” I continued. “No one will Question us disappearing for several days.”

Mr. Stait looked deeply unhappy about the idea immediately.

“You want to travel internationally while the Vincents are actively probing your family?”

“Yes,” Jason answered before I could.

A dangerous calm had settled over him now.

The kind he developed whenever strategy fully replaced emotion.

“If Gabriel Vincent wants to enter our lives,” Jason said quietly, “then it’s time we entered his.

The call ended nearly forty minutes later after multiple security discussions, emergency contingencies, and, enough warnings from Mr. Stait to fill an entire legal document.

And somehow…

The most difficult conversation came afterward.

My grandfather.

The moment I informed him Jason and I were traveling to Sum, he didn’t even pretend to consider letting us go

alone.

“Absolutely not.”

I blinked once across the phone call.

“Grandfather-”

“No.”

His voice carried the exact same tone that once made entire executive boards panic.

“If the Vincent family is involved there, then I am coming with you.”

I rubbed my temple slowly.

“This isn’t a vacation.”

“I’m aware.” 1

A pause.

“That’s precisely why you are not going alone.”

Jason, the traitor, looked deeply amused beside me.

“He has a point,” he murmured.

I narrowed my eyes at him immediately.

“You are supposed to support me.”

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