Chapter 14 - The Billionaire Father’s Wrath
By midnight, the grand Manhattan estate was completely empty of all the toxic parasites who had infested it for years.
Federal auditors had taken over the home office, seizing every ledger, computer, and fraudulent asset Ryan had accumulated.
I stood in the master kitchen, brewing a cup of chamomile tea using my good hand while looking out the window.
Marcus walked in, holding the pawn shop receipt we had recovered from Ryan’s pocket earlier that evening.
“I sent a recovery team to retrieve your trunk from the downtown pawn shop an hour ago,” Marcus informed me gently.
“Thank you, Dad. That trunk is the only piece of my mother I had left after she passed away,” I whispered gratefully.
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“Nothing that belongs to this family will ever be taken from you again, Evelyn,” Marcus promised fiercely.
“What happens to Ryan’s company now?” I asked, taking a sip of the warm tea.
