Chapter 11
Arthur’s face drained of all color, his arrogant posture instantly sagging under the weight of total defeat.
"No... that's impossible..." Arthur muttered, gripping the edge of the mahogany table for support.
Jessica broke down into hysterical tears, realizing her dynasty, her wedding, and her fortune were gone in a single night.
Steven turned his back on them without another word, sprinting toward his luxury sports car waiting outside.
The wail of approaching federal police sirens filled the cool night air as multiple SUVs swarmed the venue entrance.
Steven threw himself into the driver's seat, flooring the accelerator toward the hospital across town.
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Every second counted now; Elizabeth's life hung by a fragile thread against the poison in her veins.
The dashboard clock glowed in the dark: 11:15 PM.
