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Ariana said, but her voice wavered, and her fingers twisted the napkin in her lap.
"Actually, we can." Leon moved to Aria's side, his presence reassuring. "Bank records, shell company traces, digital forensics, security footage, and hotel records all show your activities in New York, not a mysterious emergency."
Ariana's face went ashen, all the bravado draining away, leaving only raw terror.
"Oh, and my personal favorite," Aria added, her voice deadly calm. "A complete audit of my trust fund showing systematic theft over seven years. Forty million dollars, Ariana. You stole forty million dollars from me."
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