Chapter 4 - Vivian’s Necklace Invoice Exposed
Julian Maddox opened a secondary folder, pulling out a crisp, official corporate invoice bearing the Ashford Luxe letterhead.
“Exhibit B, Your Honor—metaphorically speaking,” Julian announced, holding the paper up toward the press gallery.
“A hundred and eighty-six thousand dollars for a custom diamond necklace billed under executive client relations.”
Vivian Cross went completely rigid, her hand flying instinctively to the glittering stones around her throat.
“That’s a lie! That was a legitimate business expense for an overseas client!” Vivian protested shrilly.
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“It was billed to a shell company in Delaware, Vivian, and shipped directly to your Central Park penthouse,” Julian replied.
The flashbulbs from the media tables began firing in a blinding, relentless rhythm, capturing every drop of sweat on Callum’s face.
