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Chapter 4: The Lioness Wakes

For a brief moment, Evelyn was just a terrified mother. But as Eleanor’s condescending words echoed in the air, a profound shift happened. Evelyn slowly lifted her gaze from her bleeding son to the towering man in the brown suit.

The panic in her eyes evaporated, replaced by a cold, calculated fury that made the air in the room drop ten degrees. She didn't scream. She didn't cry. She just stared dead into Richard’s eyes, practically pinning him to the wall with her glare. Richard’s arrogant posture stiffened. A flicker of uncertainty crossed his face.

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Evelyn's voice was deathly quiet, yet it carried across the entire gallery.

"You should have checked the CCTV before you touched my son."

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