Chapter 7


Back inside the foyer, chaos erupted as local law enforcement secured the premises and locked down all communication channels. Beatrice wept loudly, her pristine white hair disheveled as she was escorted toward a squad car in steel handcuffs.
Richard stared blankly at the walls of the mansion, realizing his entire lifetime of arrogance and entitlement had culminated in absolute ruin. His high-priced defense lawyers wouldn't even answer his emergency calls.