Chapter 3 - Isabella Tries To Deflect The Blame With Furious Lies
Isabella staggered backward, her manicured hands trembling as she tried desperately to regain her composure under Alexander’s piercing glare.
“Don’t listen to that lying brat, Alexander! That note is a forged piece of garbage manufactured by the nanny to steal our family fortune!” Isabella shrieked.
Elena stepped forward protectively, her posture remaining completely unyielding as she shielded seven-year-old Mia behind her designer skirt.
“The only thing forged in this penthouse, Isabella, is the medical paperwork you filed to hide the birth records five years ago,” Elena countered calmly.
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Alexander turned his head sharply toward the nanny, his eyes widening as he realized Elena knew far more than she had previously let on.
“You knew about this, Elena? You knew the truth and you kept it hidden from me all this time?” Alexander demanded, his voice cracking with emotion.
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