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 15 - The Standoff
They sprinted through the hospital corridors, surrounded by armed security.
Arthur’s room was barricaded from the inside.
Through the glass window, Clara could see Eleanor holding a scalpel to her grandfather’s neck.
Eleanor looked completely unhinged, her designer makeup smeared down her face.
“You took everything from me!” Eleanor screamed through the glass.
Clara slammed her fists against the heavy door.
“Let him go, Eleanor, he has nothing to do with this!”
Julian grabbed a heavy metal fire extinguisher from the wall.
“Stand back, Clara,” he ordered, his muscles tensing.
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With one massive swing, he shattered the reinforced glass window.
The sound of breaking glass echoed like an explosion.
