Chapter: 172

She recognized that her sister's tactics were far more ruthless than her own. If Miguel could be turned to their advantage, it might just secure their future.

"Of course, I'm on your side," Lilliana said.

Ashley offered a reassuring smile. "Could you reach out to Miguel? I'd like to see him today."

Lilliana pressed her lips together, nodding slightly. "Alright."

An hour later, Ashley, clad in a striking red dress and bold makeup, stepped into the vehicle Miguel had sent.

The car whisked her away from the bustling city to a secluded villa Miguel's latest residence.

With Beth's lingering ties to the Hewitt Group, she ensured her son lived comfortably in Osewood.

Entering the villa, Ashley immediately sensed a piercing stare. She returned it with a radiant smile and approached. "I've arrived. What are your thoughts on our collaboration?"

Miguel beckoned her with a smile. "Come a bit closer."

Ashley moved in, her posture subtly revealing her graceful, enticing silhouette.

Her combination of youthful charm and a hint of allure was captivating.

Miguel reached out, drawing Ashley onto his lap, and gently tilted her face up by her chin. “Your beauty is striking. No wonder my nephew was so taken with you."

Ashley chuckled lightly, "You're too kind, Mr. Hewitt. But Alan and I are history. He's with Kaitlin now, and I'm not interested in chasing after him.”

Miguel's grip suddenly tightened, his fingers pressing into her cheeks. "You certainly don't mince words, do you?"

Ashley shuddered slightly, yet her determination not to display any signs of weakness was firm. "Fate hasn't been kind to either of us. Allow me this opportunity, and I assure you, Alan will no longer hold his esteemed position. It will be you who commands the Hewitt legacy."

Miguel's response was a derisive chuckle. "You believe you can achieve that?"

Without hesitation, Ashley stepped forward, draping her arms around Miguel's neck. “My assurance is derived from your influence. Command me as you see fit, and together, we'll ensure Alan's downfall."

Miguel was visibly delighted by her words. Easing his grip, he tenderly caressed her cheek. “Your words are as sweet as honey. It appears my judgment was correct."

In a seductive whisper, Ashley offered herself, murmuring, "Miguel, claim me. I wish to stand by your side."

With the villa now deserted, their heavy breaths echoed through the vacant corridors.

Returning to her duties, Ashley received a significant new assignment from Miguel.

That morning, the manager had been informed via an urgent call from headquarters, explicitly appointing Ashley to spearhead the project and emphasizing her favorable treatment by the subsidiary.

The message was clear. Any mistreatment of Ashley could lead to the manager's dismissal.

After disconnecting the call, the manager remained stunned, his newfound awareness of Ashley's influential support making her a formidable ally.