BREAKING: "You Touched the Wrong Boy: The 10-Second Mistake That Destroyed an Empire"
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Chapter 6: The Playback
Within three minutes, gallery security guards had escorted Richard, Eleanor, Evelyn, and a profusely bleeding Leo into the manager’s office. Evelyn had a white towel pressed firmly against Leo’s head, her other hand holding her phone, having already dialed 911.
"Play it," Evelyn commanded the trembling security chief. "Play the last ten minutes. Now."
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Richard stood by the door, sweating through his expensive brown suit. "This is an invasion of privacy—"
"Shut up, Richard," the gallery owner snapped, terrified of a lawsuit. He nodded to the guard. The monitor flickered to life.
