Sapphire’s POV “Open the gate!” The voice thundered through the mansion just as I was about to take my morning coffee. The sound was so loud, that it vibrated straight through the walls. The tea cup slipped from my fingers, shattering against the floor. The servants instantly froze in their duty posts, turning into statues immediately due to the panic. Another loud, echoing bang shook the front entrance, rattling the massive glass chandeliers overhead. “Federal Financial Crimes Unit! Open the gate immediately!” “What…” I whispered, looking around the room, but nobody would meet my eyes. Before anyone could answer, the heavy iron estate gates outside swung open. Black SUVs rolled into the driveway one after another in a convoy. Men in dark, crisp suits climbed out of the vehicles with thick folders tucked beneath their arms. Our head butler was trembling so hard but he had to go to the grand entrance to intercept them from coming inside the mansion. “Sir, you can’t just….”
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