The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 956:

Those same men, now lying battered and broken, had indeed been the ones wielding the blades. The evidence was undeniable—they had arrived with deadly intent, and now they would have to answer for it. On top of that, their extensive criminal records would ensure the law showed them no mercy this time.

Almost instinctively, Brannon’s gaze shifted toward Andromache, who had settled onto the sofa with deceptive ease.

Andromache’s attention, however, had locked onto Corrine. Her expression sharpened, and for a brief moment, something sinister flickered in her eyes—a sliver of cold malice.

No wonder the little vixen had been so confident all along. Every step, every twist in this mess, had been planned from the very beginning.

Brannon cleared his throat, trying to ground himself in the present. His attention flicked back to Waldo. “So, you are officially filing a lawsuit?”

of my client, Corrine Holland, I am formally filing charges against all eight men for attempted

all color, her mask of composure crumbling in an instant. Panic flashed in her eyes as she stepped forward, her voice trembling with outrage. “That is absolute nonsense! How dare you accuse my father of

been so carefully arranged, every piece precisely placed. Yet now, the board had flipped,

can just slander my family because you

out through a proper investigation,” a

turned toward the conference room

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radiating authority. Behind him, several other uniformed officers stood in

throat. Arion was supposed to be out on a business

tightening noose. He pressed