Chapter 18 - The Final Ultimatum Is Delivered Across The Boardroom Table
“You really think threats work on me after everything your family put me through?” Isabel asked, stepping closer to him.
She pressed a silent panic button hidden beneath the marble dining table with her left hand.
Within ten seconds, four armed security guards in tactical suits burst through the double doors of the dining room.
“Remove this trespasser from my building immediately and ensure he never enters this zip code again,” Isabel commanded.
Julian lunged forward, but the guards grabbed his arms instantly, pinning him firmly against the mahogany table.
“This isn't over, Isabel! You haven't seen the last of the Vance name!” Julian screamed as they dragged him away.
The heavy doors clicked shut behind them, leaving Isabel alone in the quiet, glittering penthouse dining room once more.
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She adjusted her blazer, took a sip of her water, and walked back to her desk without a single skipped heartbeat.
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