Chapter 9
The hospital room door swung open, and Detective Sarah Miller of the Boston Police Department stepped inside with an urgent file.
"Mr. Vance, we just raided Julian's private office in downtown Boston," Sarah reported.
"We found encrypted flight logs showing a private jet landed at Logan Airport two hours ago from Geneva."
"Victoria Vance is currently in Boston," Sarah added grimly.
Ethan leaned forward against his pillows, his face still pale but his eyes burning with determination.
"She thinks I'm six feet underground right now," Ethan said softly, his voice steadying.
"She's coming to the probate reading at the financial headquarters tonight to claim the shares."
William stood up, adjusting his navy suit jacket as his protective instincts flared with terrifying intensity.
"Then we will give my ex-wife the surprise of her life," William said coldly.
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"Clara, can your federal team secure the Vance Financial skyscraper by eight o'clock?"
"My team is already setting up a sting operation on the penthouse floor," Clara confirmed with a sharp nod.
