Chapter 4 - The True Motive Behind The Torture
Dominic turned the pages of the file, his jaw clenching so hard muscles ticked along his chiseled jawline.
Every single document bore Evelyn’s signature, notarized by corrupt legal associates operating out of downtown Manhattan.
“She wanted my entire empire, and she was willing to use my three-year-old son as a psychological prop,” Dominic stated flatly.
“The police and federal prosecutors are going to love these original wire transfer logs, sir,” Marcus noted.
“No police yet, Marcus,” Dominic corrected, stepping toward the grand staircase overlooking the empty ballroom below.
“We don’t just dismantle her financially; we strip her of every illusion of power she ever thought she possessed.”
Marcus nodded slowly, recognizing the cold, calculating glare of the man who built Wall Street’s most feared conglomerate.
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“What are your orders regarding Julian Montgomery and his associates downstairs?” Marcus asked.
“Leave them lying in the plaster dust until the caterers finish cleaning up,” Dominic ordered without a trace of pity.
