Chapter 7 - Vanessa’s Secret Past And Lies Are Fully Exposed
My father snapped his fingers once, and an executive assistant stepped forward from the doorway carrying a thick leather briefcase.
The assistant opened the case and pulled out a stack of confidential investigative dossiers, dropping them onto the floor.
“Vanessa Caldwell,” my father said, turning his gaze toward the trembling mistress near the grand staircase.
“You claimed to come from old money, yet your family fortune evaporated three years ago through speculative gambling debts.”
Vanessa turned completely white, clutching her designer handbag as if it were a life raft in the middle of an ocean.
“You targeted Adrian precisely because my daughter kept his background clean and obscured his true financial vulnerability,” Dad continued.
“Every single gift, dress, and luxury item you flaunted was purchased using credit lines backed by Sterling Capital affiliates.”
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My father looked down at her with pure disgust. “In short, you were living off my charity while mocking my flesh and blood.”
Vanessa dropped to her knees, bursting into hysterical tears as the absolute ruin of her social standing became undeniable.
