~~Elena~~ I arrived early the next day and stood in front of his company, waiting. Suddenly, a convoy of cars stopped in front of the building. Two guards stepped out, rushed to the last car, and opened the door. I scoffed. He had always craved attention and a flamboyant lifestyle. Now he was living it—using everything that belonged to me and my parents. He stepped out, and I walked toward him. “Mr. Javier,” I called. He froze, then turned slowly, a scoff curling his lips. “So you wanted to show me what power and law look like?” I said calmly. “I’m curious.” “Elena, don’t be stupid,” he muttered, glancing around. “Why?” I asked. “Are you scared of a scandal?” His jaw tightened. “You got entangled with the Rodriguez case,” I snapped, my voice rising. “You buried the case and took a bribe for yourself. After my parents’ death, you still ripped me off their property. You’re the real monster here.” People began to gather. Some pulled out their phones, recording. “Are you insan
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