Chapter 9
Julian froze, his manic ranting instantly dying in his throat as his eyes locked onto the thick leather folder in my attorney’s hands.
“The prenuptial agreement,” David Vance announced clearly for the news cameras to record, “explicitly states that all assets derived from the Vance Family Trust remain forty percent sole separate property.”
“Furthermore, Section 12 dictates that any act of domestic battery or infidelity completely forfeits the offending spouse’s right to marital property division.”
David tapped his tablet screen, projecting a high-definition video feed onto the hotel lobby’s massive display screens.
The video clearly showed Julian shoving me hard into the champagne table, followed by the audio of him telling me to go home because Camilla belonged beside him.
The reporters gasped in unison, their cameras panning rapidly between the violent footage on the screens and Julian’s pale face.
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“The police have already reviewed this footage, Mr. Vance,” David added smoothly.
“A warrant for your arrest for felony assault has just been issued by the Suffolk County District Attorney.”
