Chapter 12 - The Queen Takes the Throne
Graham was led into the main ground-floor auditorium, where the entire board of directors and fifty major shareholders were assembled.
At the head of the long mahogany conference table sat Evelyn.
She looked breathtaking. She wore a tailored charcoal-grey pantsuit, her blonde hair gathered into a sleek, professional bun. Her posture was commanding, her brown eyes bright and filled with unquestionable authority.
Beside her stood a team of forensic accountants and senior legal advisors.
When Graham walked in, every eye in the room turned to look at him. The atmosphere was cold, suffocating, and filled with silent judgment.
"Evelyn..." Graham stammered, taking a step toward the stage. "Please... let us talk in private. We are family!"
Evelyn raised one slender hand, stopping him instantly.
"We are not family, Graham," she said, her voice clear, resonant, and amplified through the room's sound system. "You signed our prenuptial agreement three years ago without reading the fine print. You assumed I had no assets. You didn't realize that under Clause 9, any attempt to defraud the estate results in the immediate forfeiture of all corporate shares assigned to you during the marriage."
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A collective gasp echoed through the auditorium.
👉 Read PART 13 to see the evidence of Graham’s financial fraud presented to the board!
