Chapter 12 - The Mistress Realizes Her Golden Goose Is Dying
Derek caught Lauren’s arm effortlessly, holding her in place with an unyielding grip that made her gasp.
“Where do you think you’re going, Ms. Pierce? You’re a named co-conspirator in the corporate embezzlement audit,” Derek said.
“I didn't steal anything! Ethan gave me those bonuses and designer clothes legally!” Lauren shrieked defensively.
“Corporate bonuses funded by shell companies owned by the Walker family trust are considered stolen assets,” Julian noted.
Marcus walked over to Lauren, looking down at her expensive diamond necklace with icy disgust.
“Take off the jewelry, Ms. Pierce; that was purchased with dividends from Grace’s personal inheritance,” Marcus ordered.
With shaking hands, Lauren unclasped the diamond necklace, letting it drop clumsily onto the dining table.
“This is insane! You can’t treat people like this! I’m calling my attorney!” Lauren sobbed hysterically.
“Call whoever you want; by morning, your banking licenses and consulting certifications will be permanently revoked,” Marcus replied.
Ethan buried his face in his hands, finally realizing the full, catastrophic cost of his arrogant betrayal.
He had traded a wife who loved him when he had nothing for a gold-digger who abandoned him the second he lost his money.
Grace picked up her ultrasound photograph from the table, sliding it carefully back into its cream-colored gift box.
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“Pack your bags, Ethan; my brothers brought a moving truck for your things,” Grace said quietly.
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