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#Chapter 331 Some Welcome Home

I had to listen to Shane’s message again. I couldn’t have heard what I thought I did.“Hey, Daisy, my publishers are eager to publish, distribute, and promote your article and report. Call me. There’s a lot you need to do before it goes to print.”I slipped into the bathroom to call, but before I could dial Shane’s number, Victor appeared in the doorway. He was awake and had heard the message.“Congratulations, sweetheart.” He kissed my cheek, and I returned to the bedroom to dress before returning Shane’s call.Shane answered on the first ring, and his excitement was contagious.“They want you to pose for a photo shoot and have someone do your bio,” Shane said. “They are excited by the project, Daisy. I’ve never known them to want to promote a story or a writer this much before.”“That’s great,” I said. But a photo shoot? And a bio? What could I say about my life that would be interesting?“Are you coming back to Denhurst today?” he asked.“Yeah, we’ll be home this afternoon.” I had

#Chapter 332 The Star Reporter

I was listening to the police talk to Victor. They were saying things like, “He was shot point blank with a nine millimeter,” and “Do you own a handgun, Mr. Klein?”“Yes, I do,” Victor replied. “It’s locked in a special hidden safe in my bedroom.”“What is it?” a cop asked.“It’s a nine millimeter,” Victor admitted. “But I haven't fired it since the last time I visited a range months ago.”“We will need to borrow it for tests,” another cop said.This couldn’t be happening. Did they think Victor shot the buzz-cut guy?One cop studied his notes. “And Mr. Klein, you admit you were looking for the dead man, a Mr. Phillip Harter?”“Yes, I hired a friend of mine who’s a Private Investigator to find him,” Victor explained. “Phil Harter was following Daisy and me while we were on vacation. I wanted to know who hired him.”“And now he’s dead outside your apartment,” another cop said and rolled his eyes.It did look bad, and it was about to get worse.“Miss Wilson, you found the body, right?”“

#Chapter 333 What a Riot

I slept a few hours that night, but I sprang out of bed at dawn and ran out for a copy of the Denhurst Gazette.I forced myself not to look for the story until I returned to the apartment. My hands were shaking when I sat at the counter and spread the newspaper in front of me.It was on the front page above the fold!Then I looked at the photo below it, and my head spun. It was a photo of me coming down the main staircase at Alex’s mansion.The caption read: Daisy Wilson, coming down the grand staircase at her father’s mansion. I looked good, but the headline made me cringe.I made coffee and sat down to read the article. The editor had made no changes to my copy. Every word of the article was there, precisely as I had written it.Except for my photo and the caption, I was pleased. I poured myself a cup of coffee and waited for Victor to wake up. I couldn’t wait to show it to him.He beamed with pride when he saw the newspaper. “You are amazing. I’m glad you insisted on doing the stor

#Chapter 334 Laying Low

“No, Daisy, you need to stay in the apartment with the doors locked,” Victor insisted.“I’m not waiting here and letting you face that mob alone,” I said. “I’ll help you talk to them. Together, we may be able to calm them.”Victor put his hands on his hips and shook his head.“I mean it.” I wasn’t letting him go down there alone. “I’m going with you.”Victor tossed his hands in the air. “Stay beside me. Don’t wander away.”We went downstairs and out onto the sidewalk together. But the police had arrived, and the crowd was broken up and leaving.“Thank you,” Victor told the sergeant in charge of the group of police officers. “Your quick response is appreciated.”“Thank you, Mr. Klein,” the sergeant replied and smiled at me. “Thanks to you and Miss Wilson, my children have a chance to get a good education.”“We’re glad to hear that,” I said. “It’s past time for everyone to be judged on their merits and not by what class they were born into.”Victor suddenly pushed me behind him as an an

#Chapter 335 Slandered

I didn’t understand. “Talk about what? I just want to read the paper while I drink my coffee.”“That’s the thing, sweetheart.” Victor stood and crouched next to me. “You need to be prepared for something in the morning papers.”“You’ve got me worried,” I said. “Tell me what you’re talking about before I make it worse in my mind.”Victor sighed and took my hand. “There are several letters to the editor in both The Denhurst Chronicle and The Denhurst Gazette. The authors of the letters are twisting events to make you look bad.”My heart leaped in my chest. “Let me read these letters.” How bad could it be?Victor handed me a copy of The Denhurst Chronicle. I started to open it to look for the letters to the editor, but they were splashed across the front page.“Why would they print letters to the editor on the front page? I mumbled. But the letters were there, exactly where my article had been published a few days ago.Bracing myself, I began to read.“This is outright slander!” I cried.

#Chapter 336 Lies and Locked Doors

My face flamed from embarrassment and anger as I watched a video from our trip to New Ripon play on Lucy’s TV screen.Seeing what I thought were private moments with Victor on television for the world to see made me feel sick in my stomach.The reporter’s voice cut to my soul. “This is Daisy Wilson, billionaire Alex Wilson’s daughter, with her fiancée, Victor Klein, walking into the most expensive restaurant in New Ripon. It must be nice that she's enjoying herself after destroying many lives at Frampton University.”My head spun, and my chest felt tight. Why was he saying these things and invading my privacy? He made me seem like a terrible person.Lucy put a hand on my arm. “Are you okay, dear? I don’t believe what he’s saying about you. This channel lies a great deal or spins things to make them seem worse. They should lose their broadcasting license.”Lucy’s words were comforting, but many people would believe every word the man on the TV said. Many people thought anything they sa

#Chapter 337 Up in Smoke

Tony and Findlay were with Lucy when I arrived at her home. The poor woman was frantic. I understood her feelings about having her home violated again.“I slept well all night,” Lucy told me as she sat in her living room next to Tony. “But when I got up and went to the kitchen this morning, my statuette of Lycaon was missing from the display case in the hall.”She began twisting a tissue in her hands. “That figurine was found in a mountain cave by my great-great-grandfather. It can’t be replaced.”I spotted Buddy in the backyard and forced back a smile at his doggie antics.“And you’re sure the doors were bolted?” I asked.“Yes,” I double-checked before bed, and as soon as I saw it was gone. And Buddy was sleeping at the foot of my bed, and he never moved or barked.”“Daisy,” Tony said. “Buddy barks at me when I use my key to enter the house. Strangely, he didn’t alert Mom to an intruder.”The dog appeared in the living room when Tony said his name. He came to me and sniffed my hand b

#Chapter 338 Prank Calls, Macarons, and a Hummer

The fire company arrived moments after I did and put out the fire before the Mercedes exploded.But the car Alex gave me for my graduation was destroyed.I held back my tears as a group of reporters demanded I make a statement and ran back toward the store to call Benson for a ride home.Joe arrived quickly in the limousine. I was surprised to see Benson riding in the passenger seat.“Are you alright, Miss?” he asked as he rushed out of the limo and chased away the reporters with a stern look and a wave of his hand.I nodded in answer and lost the fight with my tears.Benson helped me into the backseat of the limousine with the shopping bags I had forgotten I was holding.“I arranged to have your car towed back to the estate,” he told me. “I’m sure Mr. Klein will want someone to go over it for evidence.”“Evidence of what?” a reporter asked behind him.“Arson is a crime, and eavesdropping is extremely rude,” Benson informed the reporter before climbing into the car next to me and clos

#Chapter 339 Alpha Council Meeting

Victor’s POV“Daisy, fighting this will just make it worse and keep it alive longer,” I explained. “People are going to believe what they want no matter what we say.”“You are underestimating the situation,” she argued. “We need to do something. I can’t even turn my phone on without getting nasty prank calls, and somebody roasted my car!”I tried to put my arms around her, but she pulled away from me. “Sweetheart, giving it air will keep it going.”“You’re going to wait until it’s too late,” Daisy said, her eyes flashing with anger. “Are you paying attention to what’s happening to us?”She turned and put her hands on my chest. “They want to take the leadership away from you. They hound me wherever I go and on TV and in the newspapers. We must do something!”Her incredible green eyes pleaded with mine, and I knew I’d lost the argument.But perhaps she was right.I kissed her and headed for the door.“Where are you going?” she called after me.“I need to think,” I replied and went out t

#Chapter 340 Stake Out

Daisy’s POV“You were right,” Victor admitted. He arrived at the mansion a few minutes ago and was taking off his suit to get ready for bed.I sat up on my side of the big bed. “I don’t care about being right. All I wanted was for us to be on the same page and fight this threat to our lives together.”Victor unbuttoned his white shirt. “I’m sorry it took so long for me to see it. Now we only have six weeks, or the council will replace me and repeal the new college admissions laws.”“Six weeks is plenty of time,” I assured him. “And the council agreed to stand behind you while we work to uncover the identity of our foe. That is good news.”He kissed me before sitting on the edge of the bed to remove his trousers. “I’m truly sorry, my love, I didn't take your advice before. I don’t know what made me think a huge problem of this type would disappear.”“I understand why,” I said. “We have had too many obstacles to our happiness. I’m also tired of having to fight these threats constantly.”

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