Chapter 3 - Evelyn Tries To Deny The Devastating Audio Evidence
Evelyn stepped backward toward the grand fireplace, her eyes darting frantically toward the framed family portraits lining the walnut walls.
“It’s a deepfake! Modern software can clone anyone's voice in seconds to ruin our family name!” Evelyn protested desperately.
Emily stood tall beside the marble coffee table, wiping the remaining drop of blood from her split lip with calm dignity.
“It’s not a deepfake, Evelyn, because I recorded it directly from your private study intercom system yesterday afternoon,” Emily stated clearly.
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Richard took a slow, menacing step toward his wife, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned stark white.
“You have been lying under my roof for years, Evelyn... and now you framed an innocent woman to cover your tracks,” Richard roared.
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