Reclaimed Crown: The Ascension of Aidan Pierce

Strategic Moves

The abrupt vibration of Aidan's phone jolted him out of his reverie. At the same time, he learned from Claire's message that he had an evening appointment planned with Vivian Chen. Listen, she was trying to get her point across.

In his heart, a tiny spark of joy ignited. It was challenging to get an appointment with Victor's private attorney. Aware of the deteriorating state of Victor's world, Aidan had suspicions that Vivian's renowned unfaltering devotion might have its limitations. Although he should exercise caution, changing her mind might be the difference between victory and defeat for his campaign.

With the response, "I understand," Aidan sent a text message. Would you like us to exercise caution?

He was aware that his strategy required the ideal balance of delicacy and haste. Only a select few, including Vivian, had access to the most private information that Victor had. Once he managed to win her over, he could derail Victor's entire plot.

The next day, Aidan and Claire had a meeting to review the details. Aidan was open to compromise in order to have Vivian on his inner circle, and the two of them discussed potential outcomes, taking her reaction into account.

Leaning forward, Claire spoke in an even, steady tone. Aidan, Vivian, and Victor have been best friends for a long time. She is unable to simply switch sides due to her fear. To get what she wants, something will have to be done that Victor can't accomplish.

Aidan gave a subtle nod, as if thinking about what she said. You have arrived at the security checkpoint. Because of Victor's paranoia, his coworkers are on high alert all the time. If I can get through to her, she might listen to my counsel and either get out of here or arm herself.

Claire gave him a sidelong look before nodding. It could be possible. Keep in mind that she will inform Victor immediately if the prospect of collaborating with you makes her feel threatened. This is your one chance, so make sure you don't waste it.

The meeting, which Claire had arranged to take place in a discreet spot, was attended by Aidan that evening. It was an intimate corner of a high-end eatery, the type of spot where famous people might get down to business. Entering the room, he beheld Vivian Chen, her expressionless countenance juxtaposed with a lengthy table.

Vivian had an aura of self-assurance with her unwavering stare and impeccable wardrobe. Sitting still, she made eye contact with him in a manner that betrayed her resolve to not waste a moment.

As she introduced herself, a composed and collected "Aidan Pierce" sounded. "You've really gotten people talking."

Her seatmate Aidan gave her a subtle smile. Meeting you, Vivian, is an honor as well. If you're here, it means you've seen the same flaws in Victor's rule that I have.

Vivian raised an eyebrow after carefully inspecting him. "I must say, you're rather brave. However, there are boundaries to being courageous. Since you have undoubtedly irritated Victor, he will undoubtedly respond.

"He has already done it," Aidan concurred. We are both aware, though, that his strategies are becoming increasingly desperate. He is becoming increasingly agitated and aggressive. What I'm suggesting as a substitute is a way to disentangle yourself from the sinking ship.

Leaning back, Vivian crossed her arms. What gives me reason to believe what you say? Victor may be cruel, but he has never failed to keep his promises to his loyal followers.

The only thing Aidan could manage was a smile. "But has he? According to those in the know, Victor's paranoia has done nothing but alienate his most devoted followers. Vivian, I assume you've come here because you're starting to worry that you could be the next one booted out.

As Vivian removed her disguise, Aidan saw a fleeting look of doubt in her eyes. But she soon calmed down and adopted a more severe attitude. "So, what is it that you're selling, Aidan?"

A sense of serene "security" emanated from Aidan. Once Victor is out of the picture, you'll be able to take charge of your own work and advance in my organization. If you weren't serving an individual who saw everyone as disposable, you'd be able to continue your employment without fear for your safety.

Vivian stayed silent for what felt like forever as she thought over what he had said. Finally, she nodded with some poise. I will allow it a bit of time. I want you to know, Aidan, that if I even have a hint of suspicion that Victor is betraying me, I will not hesitate to face him. Yes, I am here, even if I am not an absolute i***t.

Additionally, Aidan c****d his head. "I was expecting the best."

During the next hour of terms-talking, they painstakingly created the groundwork for a potential coalition. Aidan felt a cautious sense of optimism once the meeting concluded. The pragmatic Vivian was clearly considering his proposal with great care, even though she hadn't made a final decision just yet.

On his way out of the restaurant, Aidan felt a twinge of happiness. His influence was dwindling among Victor's inner circle, but he was still making progress. But letting his guard down would have been a mistake. There was still a considerable distance to travel before reaching the secure area; a single misstep may result in disaster.

At the c***k of dawn the following day, Claire contacted Aidan. She spoke with an air of seriousness and urgency.

Using the phrase "We have a problem," she failed to offer any background information. Emily Carter has been captivated by the enigma of Wolfe's identity. Aidan, she is unmovable. Discovering Wolfe's identity might potentially derail everything.

Aidan felt a knot in his stomach as he exhaled. He had expected Emily to be persistent, but the speed with which she was exposing Wolfe's identity was frightening. She could expose his entire plot if she associates Wolfe with his actions.

"Is there a way we can reroute her?" Aidan asked in a tone that was almost nasal.

"We could try it," Claire remarked. A keen observer, nevertheless. Giving her false information can make her even more cautious. I think we should consider doing something different.

Aidan stayed silent for a time as he thought over his options. His chance of success would be limited, even if he managed to trick Emily. Another option would have been for him to entice her with the promise of a position in his anti-Victor campaign. But there were risks associated with that as well.

"Arrange a meeting point," Aidan murmured in the end. If Emily is serious about taking part, she must understand what is at stake. I will tell her exactly what she needs to hear so that she does not jeopardize all of our hard work and progress.

Claire paused, her voice quivering. Aidan, can you give me your word? She is a journalist. Once she's involved, we have no control over her reporting decisions.

"I'm sure," Aidan said with assurance. Additionally, Emily is relentless and perilously close to the truth. She could be a powerful ally if we can convince her to join our cause.

Our planned meeting place was an idyllic café on the outskirts of town, where Emily and I were to meet later that night. Aidan arrived early, surveying the area to ensure their conversation would remain private. He couldn't risk Emily's fear by letting the secret out, even though he didn't believe she would be afraid. He would need to exercise caution if he wanted to keep her interested without putting his entire enterprise at risk.

With her expressionless face betraying her intentions, Emily spotted him the second she stepped inside. She took her place across from him, staring intently at him.

"This is most certainly not the kind of meeting place I had in mind," she commented, her voice hinting at her mistrust.

Aidan gave her a mischievous smile. I was crossing my fingers that you would cherish your solitude. Your quest to discover who Wolfe is has continued. Something felt like it needed our attention.

Emily kept her expression calm, but her eyes sparkled with intrigue. "So, are you familiar with Wolfe?"

"I understand that Wolfe's actions have made a big splash," Aidan said with an air of calculated seriousness. "However, you're not really here to discuss him, are you?" I assume you've come to find out what I'm really up to and where I'm going.

Emily pulled back, her arms folded. Hey Aidan, I've been following this storyline for quite some time. My interest is piqued as I continue to explore the subject. It seems like you're not just looking to regain some family pride, is that right?

As he hesitated, Aidan carefully considered his remarks. Emily, I feel the same way. This isn't just about feelings. Most people can't fathom the tremendous power that Victor holds. He got his hands on an empire by being dishonest, threatening others, and corrupt. I plan to spill the beans and bring it all crashing down.

Profoundly curious An eyebrow arched by Emily. Is Wolfe on the horizon? In what way does he have a role in all of this?"

Aidan hesitated, burdened by her question. To put it plainly, Wolfe has been instrumental in leveling the playing field. Nevertheless, details are irrelevant. Indeed, what matters most is the impending collapse of Victor's empire. I can bring him down with the tools I have, but I'll need your help.

Emily seemed thoughtful as she stared fixedly ahead. "Why should it be me?"

"Because you possess the authority and influence to reveal Victor's wrongdoing," said Aidan. The public has faith in you. You could be the one to decide the city's destiny if you're willing to collaborate with me.

As she pondered his words, Emily stared at him with unwavering concentration. Finally, with a subtle smile on her lips, she sent the signal.

"Alright, Aidan." she said with deftness. Our paths can cross. Never fear, though; I have no desire to protect you. When I have knowledge that the public needs to know, I will not hold back from sharing it.

Aidan nodded to indicate his silent acceptance. By inviting Emily to join the group, he was willing to take a risk. Cooperation between them could lead to the disclosure of Victor's empire's true nature.

Aidan felt powerless as they clasped hands, solidifying their precarious bond, because he had just initiated a process over which he had no say.