Chapter 8
A dark, blinding rage surged through Ethan’s veins as he watched the digital proof of his mother's cold-blooded premeditated attempted murder.
He didn't hesitate; he forwarded the high-definition video file directly to the Manhattan District Attorney's priority investigative desk.
"You wanted a war, Mother, and now you're going to get a front-row seat to your own total destruction," Ethan whispered fiercely.
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He locked his phone screen and turned around, only to find two private security guards standing silently behind his vehicle.
"Mr. Vance, Mrs. Eleanor requested that you return to the penthouse immediately for an emergency board meeting," the lead guard stated.
