Chapter 23 - THE ST. MORITZ SANATORIUM
The armored sedan drove up the winding, snow-covered roads of the Swiss Alps toward St. Moritz.
Perched on a cliff overlooking a frozen lake stood a magnificent stone castle converted into a private medical facility.
High iron gates and security cameras guarded the entrance, giving the facility the appearance of a fortress.
Julian and Sarah walked up to the main reception desk, presenting their passports and legal documents.
"We are here to see Clara Vance," Julian stated firmly to the administrator.
The administrator reviewed the documents, her face growing visibly anxious.
"Miss Vance is in private recovery and cannot see visitors," the woman insisted, reaching for an intercom button.
Julian placed his hand over the intercom, his dark eyes locking onto hers with absolute authority.
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"I am her legal guardian under international family law," Julian declared. "Take us to her room now, or my security team breaches those gates."
The administrator swallowed hard, slowly keying in an access code for the elevator.
