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Chapter 78: The Anonymous Tip

作者: Evve
last update 公開日: 2026-01-05 03:37:59

The truce was fragile, built on sugar and silence.

The "shirt incident" in the AVA flagship had not been a declaration of peace. It had been a pause in the hostilities. A moment where two enemies stood on opposite sides of a canyon and acknowledged that the other was... armed.

And attractive.

Aurora sat in her office, the morning after Liam’s visit. The white shirt he had bought—the one she had designed for him, even if she hadn't admitted it—was gone. But his presence lingered.

She touched her
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    The cabin in the Catskills smelled of woodsmoke and stagnation.It had been weeks since Isabella Voss had stepped outside. The windows were covered with heavy wool blankets, nailed to the frames to block out the light and the drones she was convinced were scanning the forest.The only illumination came from the television set perched on a milk crate, its blue light flickering across the empty wine bottles that littered the floor.Isabella sat in the rocking chair. She wrapped her oatmeal-colored cashmere sweater tighter around her thin frame. She was shivering, though the woodstove was roaring.On the screen, the loop played again.It was the footage from the courthouse steps. Hope Vale-Cross, looking into the camera with those slate-blue eyes that belonged to a ghost."I forgive her," the girl said. Her voice was steady. Unbroken. "I forgive her because I don't want to carry her."Isabella threw her wine glass at the TV.It shattered against the screen, spraying dark red liquid over

  • Runaway Heiress: The Billionaire’s Forgotten Bride   CHAPTER 404: THE NEW WORLD

    The penthouse dining room table was once again covered in paper.But this time, the documents didn't smell of legal toner or desperate strategy. They smelled of heavy, expensive cardstock and international postage.Aurora stood at the head of the table, a cup of tea in her hand, looking down at the map of the world spread out before her."Paris," Victor Marchetti said, sliding a glossy brochure across the mahogany. "The Galerie Perrotin. They want to do a summer retrospective. 'Prodigy in the Paint.'""No," Aurora said. She didn't even pick it up."It’s Perrotin, Aurora," Victor sighed, adjusting his glasses. "It’s the holy grail.""It’s a circus," Aurora corrected. "Hope is twelve, Victor. She has a math final in three weeks. She isn't doing a summer tour of Europe like a rock star. She is going to camp."Victor looked at Liam, who was leaning against the sideboard, arms crossed. Liam’s face was a mask of amused agreement."Don't look at me," Liam said. "I'm just security.""We need

  • Runaway Heiress: The Billionaire’s Forgotten Bride   CHAPTER 403: WHAT HOPE SAID

    The microphones looked like a bouquet of dead flowers. Gray foam. Black plastic. Thrust forward by hands attached to people who wanted blood.Hope stood at the top of the courthouse steps. The wind whipped her hair across her face, stinging her eyes, but she didn't brush it away. She liked the sting. It felt real.Behind her, the heavy doors were closed. Inside, the empty defense table sat in the silence of a default judgment. Ten million dollars. A piece of paper that said You Won.But winning felt like holding a stone. Cold. Heavy.Arthur Vance stepped up to the bank of microphones. He looked important. He looked like a lawyer who had just justified his retainer."My client," Vance boomed, his voice projecting over the traffic noise of Pearl Street, "is satisfied with the judgment. The court has affirmed that intellectual property theft is not a victimless crime. We have sent a message today."Hope looked at her shoes. Patent leather. Scuffed at the toe because she had kicked the le

  • Runaway Heiress: The Billionaire’s Forgotten Bride   CHAPTER 402: THE VERDICT

    The courtroom doors opened, but Isabella Voss did not walk through them.Hope sat in the front row, her hands gripping the edge of the wooden bench until her knuckles turned the color of bone. She was waiting for the orange jumpsuit. She was waiting for the cold, black eyes that had stared at her yesterday.Instead, Mr. Sterling stood up.The Silver Fox looked different today. His suit was still expensive, his hair still perfect, but his shoulders were slumped. He looked like a building that had been condemned."Your Honor," Sterling said. His voice lacked the oil-smooth confidence of the day before. It scratched against the silence of the room. "The defense moves to withdraw."A gasp rippled through the gallery behind Hope. She didn't turn around. She kept her eyes on the lawyer."Withdraw?" Judge Halloway asked, peering over his spectacles. "Mr. Sterling, we are in the middle of a trial. You cannot simply walk away.""We can, Your Honor," Sterling said, picking up a file. "When our

  • Runaway Heiress: The Billionaire’s Forgotten Bride   CHAPTER 401: THE BOMBSHELL

    The air in the courtroom was thin. It felt recycled, scrubbed of oxygen by the sheer number of bodies pressing into the gallery benches.Liam sat in the front row, his elbows on his knees, his hands clasped loosely. He watched Aurora resume her seat next to Hope. He saw the way Aurora’s hand shook slightly as she smoothed her skirt—the aftershock of the adrenaline dump. She had been magnificent. She had turned her bias into a weapon.But trials weren't won by moments. They were won by momentum.Arthur Vance stood up. He didn't look at his notes. He didn't look at the jury. He looked at the double doors at the back of the room."The prosecution calls its final witness," Vance said. His voice was quiet, barely a ripple in the silence.Judge Halloway peered over his glasses. "Proceed.""We call Vanessa Voss."The name hit the room like a physical blow.Liam stiffened. He felt the blood rush in his ears.Vanessa.The assistant. The woman who had poured his coffee. The woman who had leaked

  • Runaway Heiress: The Billionaire’s Forgotten Bride   CHAPTER 400: A MOTHER'S EVIDENCE

    The witness stand was still warm.Aurora felt the lingering heat of her daughter’s body against the wood as she took her seat. Hope had sat here twenty minutes ago, feet dangling, and dismantled a lie with a twelve-year-old’s terrifying clarity. Now, it was Aurora’s turn to pour the concrete around the steel beams Hope had erected.She adjusted the microphone. She didn't touch it with the hesitation of a victim. She adjusted it with the precision of a CEO setting a datum line."State your name and occupation," Vance said."Aurora Vale-Cross. I am the Chairwoman of Vale-Cross Global. I hold a Master of Architecture from Yale and a Bachelor of Fine Arts from RISD.""And your experience with art curation?""I have curated the private collections for the Vale-Cross Foundation," Aurora said. "I have served on the board of the Whitney. I have designed three museums."She listed the credentials flatly. They were bricks. Necessary, boring, heavy bricks. She was building a wall of expertise so

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    The "Reconciliation" had been a public triumph. But in the private, hushed world of the afterparty, the truce was already fraying at the edges.The party was held in the glass-walled Observatory at the top of the Standard Hotel, overlooking the High Line and the river beyond. It was a space designe

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  • Runaway Heiress: The Billionaire’s Forgotten Bride   Chapter 99: The Chase

    The morning in Bora Bora broke not with the gentle, tropical sunrise Aurora had expected, but with a sudden, frantic vibration.Liam's phone.It was on the nightstand, buzzing against the glass top, a persistent, angry insect.Aurora stirred, tangled in the white sheets and Liam’s arms. For a momen

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  • Runaway Heiress: The Billionaire’s Forgotten Bride   Chapter 93: The Apology

    The morning after Vanessa’s arrest, the sky over New York was a bruised, delicate purple. The storm had broken, leaving the air sharp and clean, but the city still felt like it was recovering from a fever.Aurora stood in the center of her atelier.It was 7 AM. The doors were locked. The staff hadn

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    The exile from Cross Empire had not been a retreat for Vanessa Leigh. It had been a incubation.Her office—the "Special Projects" purgatory—was gone. Her access cards were deactivated. Her company phone was wiped.She was, for the first time in a decade, unemployed.But she was not powerless.She s

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