The Tycoon’s Bride-to-Be Ripped the Server’s Blouse at Their Betrothal Banquet—Then He Spotted the Burn Mark of the Girl Who Rescued Him Two Decades Prior
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Chapter 11 / 20
Chapter 11 - The Downfall
The flashing red and blue lights illuminated the grand windows.
Agents placed Eleanor’s father in heavy steel handcuffs.
Eleanor screamed and cried, begging Julian for help.
Julian merely took a sip of his champagne and looked away.
“You brought this on yourself, Eleanor,” he stated coldly.
The high-society guests watched in stunned silence as the Vance family was escorted out.
Clara felt a massive weight lift off her shoulders.
Justice had finally been served for her parents.
Julian turned to her, his eyes shining with pride.
“Are you okay?” he asked softly.
May you like
Clara smiled, leaning her head against his chest.
“For the first time in my life, yes, I am.”
