Chapter 19 - Returning To The Palm Beach Mansion As Owner
Hours later, a sleek black Maybach limousine drove through the iron security gates of the Palm Beach waterfront estate.
The vehicle rolled smoothly up the circular stone driveway, stopping directly beneath the grand front portico.
Seraphina stepped out into the humid night air, holding a black umbrella while walking toward the heavy oak front doors.
She inserted a master digital keycard into the smart lock, overriding the residential access codes instantly.
Inside, Mavis and Brielle were pacing frantically in the foyer, their faces pale and streaked with panicked tears.
“Seraphina! Thank goodness you’re here! Grant has gone completely mad, and the police are investigating the company!” Mavis cried out.
Seraphina closed the heavy front door behind her, locking it firmly with a sharp, echoing click.
She lowered her umbrella, turning to look down at her former mother-in-law with an expression of supreme indifference.
“You don't live here anymore, Mavis,” Seraphina stated calmly, her voice cutting through the foyer like glass.
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“What are you talking about? This is the Holloway family estate!” Brielle shrieked in absolute disbelief.
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