Chapter 2 - Bodyguards Block The Desperate Cousin From Escaping Quickly
The heavy oak ballroom doors slammed shut as two towering security guards stepped directly into Marcus’s path.
Marcus stumbled backward, his manicured fingers trembling as he clutched his leather briefcase against his chest.
“You can’t do this, Julian! This is a misunderstanding, a simple administrative error!” Marcus stammered wildly.
Julian didn’t even blink, his eyes locked onto his cousin with a chilling, dead-eyed fury.
“An administrative error involving a forged signature and three million dollars?” Julian asked, his voice deathly quiet.
The glittering wedding guests whispered frantically among themselves, holding up their phones to record every second.
Marcus looked around for an open exit, but every doorway was firmly blocked by security personnel.
He realized his carefully orchestrated trap had completely unraveled in less than five minutes.
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With a pathetic groan, Marcus dropped his briefcase onto the polished marble floor.
He slumped against the gilded wall, defeated by his own greed and arrogance.
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