Chapter 469

Within moments, a squad of police officers strode briskly onto the stage.

The cluster of reporters crowding around Olivia eyed the advancing officers and quickly stepped aside, giving them space.

As Olivia realized they were coming straight for her, she panicked. Without a second thought, she spun around and tried to bolt.

But the lead officer was already in front of her. With practiced efficiency, he pulled out a pair of handcuffs.

Click.

He locked Olivia's wrists together, holding her firmly.

"Olivia Walsh, you're under suspicion for murder. Please come with us to the station for questioning."

Olivia stared at the cuffs in disbelief, struggling violently as she protested. "No! You have no right to arrest me! Do you even have any evidence? You can't just accuse me of murder over some fake recording. I won't accept this!"

"Let's go, Olivia."

Ignoring her protests, the officers seized her by the arms and marched her toward the exit.

voice hoarse with outrage, "Get away from me! Do you have any idea who my grandfather is? Even your police chief answers to him! If you don't let

deaf ears. The officers dragged her off the stage

still there. Sensing another opportunity, they surged

Walsh, were you aware your daughter was involved in this

else working with her?

does the Walsh family

her glare sharp as

with? All of you

by her fierce glare. But then,

we're just doing our duty as journalists. The police took your daughter away—not

...

once grand and opulent charity gala had dissolved into chaos. Guests whispered in hushed, anxious clusters, the room

a barrier between

the scene unfold. She knew her goal for the evening had been

Nanette,

lot. Just as they reached their car, a figure came

It was Andrina.

poise and elegance-her eyes were wild

alk your doing. You set Olivia up. You need to come to

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