The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 957:

Arion’s patience wore thin almost instantly. He lifted a hand in a curt gesture, cutting off Brannon’s protests. “I have no interest in your excuses.”

He looked at the uniformed officers behind him and added, “Leah Burgess is right here. Take her away.”

The moment Leah’s gaze landed on the uniformed officers, her chest tightened with fear.

Hearing they intended to take her into custody only worsened her panic. Without thinking, she instinctively took a step back, hiding behind Andromache as though her presence alone could shield her. Yet no amount of hiding could change her fate.

“Let go of me! What gives you the right to arrest me?” Leah’s struggles were frantic, her voice rising in desperation.

Andromache sat still, her expression unreadable, though her cold indifference was hard to miss.

shoulder, the motion deliberately slow, his voice laced

further, her lips pressing together as she swallowed her frustration. There was nowhere for her resentment to go. Arion’s cold smirk widened as he glanced at his

swept over Leah with unconcealed contempt. “We have received reports implicating the Burgess family in large-scale tax evasion. There is also evidence that Burgess Group has been

as her pupils dilated in shock. “What evidence could you

Evidence?

Lλtєѕτ чhαρτєrѕ ιn g𝓪lɳovєls.𝓬𝗼𝗺

email Jules had sent—each illegal smuggling transaction meticulously documented, every dirty secret laid bare for him to

you truly believe we would move to arrest you without having solid

punctuated the heavy silence. Leah’s wrists were yanked together, the chilling bite of the metal digging into her

her bones. Her panicked gaze

would cast her aside without hesitation.