Chapter 11 - The Elite High Society Friends Turn Against Eleanor
Eleanor threw the legal papers across the dining table, her voice pitching into a hysterical, screeching shriek of rage.
“You cannot evict me! I gave you this life! I made you who you are!” Eleanor screamed, standing up so fast her chair tipped over.
“You made me live in a cage built on stolen money and ruined lives,” William replied, his voice terrifyingly calm.
“Every single dollar in these offshore accounts is being transferred back to the federal trust funds by noon today.”
“Furthermore, your name has been removed from the Greenwich country club membership and every high-society charity board in the tri-state area.”
Eleanor’s knees buckled against the carpet, her manicured hands clutching at her chest as her social empire evaporated in seconds.
“You’re destroying our family name! Your father would be ashamed of you!” she wept bitterly, tears staining her expensive makeup.
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“My father died because he found out what monster you really were,” William stated flatly, turning his back on her without pity.
“Pack your bags, Eleanor. A moving crew will be here in two hours to escort you off the property.”
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