Chapter 10 - Victoria's Emergency Meeting
In a high-rise penthouse on Fifth Avenue, Victoria Sterling paced back and forth across her Italian marble floor.
She held a crystal glass of scotch in her shaking hand, her emerald green pantsuit rumpled from hours of frantic pacing.
Across the room sat her father, Charles Sterling, a powerful seventy-year-old corporate attorney with silver hair and icy blue eyes.
"We are in catastrophic danger, Father!" Victoria panicked, her voice high-pitched and hysterical.
"Edward canceled the merger, he took the brat to Presbyterian Hospital, and he brought his private security team to Queens!"
Charles took a slow sip from his glass, his expression remaining completely unbothered and cold.
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"Calm down, Victoria," Charles instructed in a smooth, menacing tone. "The girl and Grace have no physical evidence."
"The financial records from seven years ago are locked in a Swiss server that even the FBI cannot touch."
