Chapter 12 - Escorting Dr. Weston into the Crowded Boardroom
Dr. Weston walked down the center aisle under the harsh glare of the crystal chandeliers, looking down at his shoes.
The elite guests parted instinctively, whispering in shock as they recognized the prominent medical examiner.
Daria staggered backward against her chair, her hands shaking so violently she dropped her champagne glass.
It shattered against the marble floor, the sharp sound echoing loudly through the silent ballroom.
Dr. Weston stopped at the foot of the podium, looking up at Samuel with tear-filled, desperate eyes.
“Tell the board what you did four years ago, Doctor,” Samuel commanded into the microphone.
Dr. Weston swallowed hard, gripping the edges of his restraints before speaking into the microphone.
“Daria Kincaid... she paid me two million dollars to falsify dental records and issue a fake death certificate,” he confessed.
A collective gasp swept through the ballroom as the horrifying truth settled over the assembled shareholders.
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Daria opened her mouth to scream a denial, but the words caught in her throat as reality crashed down.
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