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Chapter 22: Chloe’ Scheme

作者: Ifywrites
last update publish date: 2026-07-18 17:16:27

The heavy crystal vase exploded against the floor of the penthouse.

Julian Vance stood in the center of the living room.

"She knew," Julian roared, his voice cracking as he slammed his fist into the side of a cabinet. "She knew every single routing number! She had the files! How did she get those files, Chloe? How?"

Chloe Henderson did not answer immediately.

She sat on the edge of the sofa. The fragile, tearful victim who had wept on Julian’s arm at the gala was completely gone. She sat with h
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