Chapter 12 - Rachel Confronts Grant In His Private Executive Office
Desperate and furious, Rachel drove straight to the Whitmore Health Tower, bypassing lobby security using her old executive badge access.
She stormed into Grant’s penthouse office, slamming the heavy wooden doors behind her with a deafening crash.
“Your stupid games and your bitter wife just destroyed my daughter’s life! They canceled Sophie’s surgery!” Rachel screamed at the top of her lungs.
Grant sat behind his empty desk, looking ten years older than he had just forty-eight hours ago, staring blankly at the wall.
“My life is destroyed too, Rachel; the board ousted me, the feds seized my accounts, and Mara is taking everything,” Grant muttered hollowly.
“I don’t care about your money! I care about my daughter! Fix this with your lawyers right now!” Rachel sobbed hysterically.
“I don’t have lawyers anymore, Rachel; nobody will touch this case because the evidence is airtight,” Grant replied without looking at her.
Rachel stared at the man she had manipulated for years, realizing he was no longer a powerful billionaire, but a ruined shell of a man.
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“You used us both as props for your pathetic ego,” Rachel whispered with pure venom before turning and walking out of his life forever.
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