The Cruel Fiancée Framed the Terrified Maid — Until the Little Girl’s Stray Puppy Found the Secret Burner Phone

"Initiate the complete liquidation of Camilla's family trust fund," Lorenzo ordered his Chief Financial Officer, putting the phone on speaker so the treacherous fiancée could hear her own devastation.

"No! Lorenzo, I beg of you! I have debts!" Camilla shrieked, clawing frantically at the doorframe.

"Liquidate Victor's offshore accounts," Lorenzo continued coldly, completely ignoring her tears, his eyes locked onto the bleeding man pinned to the wall. "Call in every single one of their corporate debts. Freeze their illegal supply chains. I want them completely bankrupt, destitute, and stripped of every asset they own by the time the market opens tomorrow morning."

"Understood, Boss," the CFO replied smoothly. "The transfer is complete. They are entirely insolvent."

Camilla physically sagged against the floor, her entire toxic existence turning to ash. She had just cost her family their billionaire legacy. They were permanently, completely ruined.

She had tried to kill for a massive fortune, and in exactly sixty seconds, she had lost absolutely everything she ever had.

But the financial destruction was only the very beginning of their punishment.

"Lorenzo, please! I'll leave the country! I'll confess to the police! Just let me go to federal prison!" Victor sobbed, tears and drool ruining his face as he gasped for air.

Lorenzo slowly released his grip, letting Victor collapse into a pathetic, weeping heap on the floor.