Chapter 10 - The Ultimate Protector
"Princess!" Mia cheered, running down the hallway and hugging Vincent’s leg tightly.
Vincent didn't flinch. He gently reached down and patted the little girl's curly brown hair. He looked back up at Clara, who was crying tears of pure relief.
"Your job as a housekeeper ended the second you dropped that phone," Vincent stated firmly, the absolute power of his massive wealth backing every syllable.
He reached into his pocket and handed Clara a heavy, solid black titanium keycard.
"I am elevating you to the Director of Estate Operations," Vincent vowed. "I am quadrupling your salary, completely wiping out your husband's debts, and providing a massive private suite in the master wing for you and Mia. Your daughter’s future is fully funded. Nobody will ever, ever threaten you again. You are no longer the hired help. You are family."
Tears of pure, unadulterated joy spilled down Clara’s cheeks. She fell to her knees and hugged her fearless little girl tightly.
The dark shadows of cruelty, blackmail, and betrayal were permanently banished from the estate, replaced by an empire built on absolute loyalty, undeniable courage, and perfect justice.
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Vincent watched them, realizing a tiny pink crown had completely saved his life.
If you were Vincent, would you have handed Marco over to the FBI, or was giving him to the Russian cartel the absolute perfect revenge?
