Chapter 11 - The Stepmother Plots Her Vengeance From Outside
Out on the damp gravel driveway outside the mansion gates, Victoria paced back and forth in the chilly night air.
Her high heels clicked furiously against the stones as she clutched her smartphone to her ear with trembling, manicured fingers.
“I don’t care what it costs, I want every single corporate spy we have on retainer to dig up dirt on Richard Vance!” she hissed.
“He humiliated me in front of high society, and I’m going to strip him of his company before the week is over.”
A raspy voice on the other end of the line agreed to meet her at a secluded downtown diner within the hour.
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Victoria smiled a dark, venomous smile, sliding into the passenger seat of an idling black sedan parked down the block.
The alliance of vengeful conspirators was forming in the shadows, unaware that federal investigators were already tracking their communications.
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