When Technology Proves The Wronged Heiress Innocent Novels & Stories

the officer stated. Isabella screamed as other officers handcuffed her. "This is impossible! Who has these evidences?!" The officer held up a tablet. "These evidences were sent directly from an untraceable encryption, signed by 'The Ghost'. And it seems all assets of the de Montfort family in England have been seized as compensation to the family of the late Catherine White." Eleanor slumped onto her sofa. Her champagne glass fell and shattered, symbolizing the collapse of her power. A face-slapping moment for the wicked mother-in-law, who now had to face the reality that the daughter-in-law she considered a 'gold-digger' was actually the rightful owner of her entire world.

He frowned, “watch your tone.” “I asked you a question, Lucas. Don't mess with me.” I replied, with anger burning within me. “Why shouldn't I mess with you? Who are you? You're nothing but a pathetic heiress with nothing in her bank account. No money, no assets. Nothing.” “My child is in Kate. You can't do this to me!” I wailed, “God, you're quite slow.” I blinked.

I can’t tell if we are still discussing my disobedience or something else. My mouth opens, but instead of words, a shuddering breath escapes my lips. The air seems to grow thicker, coiling tightly around us like a suffocating embrace. I turn my gaze downward, trying to find a silver of air to breathe, but I don't move an inch. It is like my legs are glued to the ground. Suddenly, he grabs my chin, yanking my face up to meet his intense gaze. "Tell me, Heiress, are you doing this to get punished?"

We were ready to face her in court, to expose the truth to the world and reclaim my tarnished reputation. The day of the trial arrived, and the courtroom buzzed with anticipation. I sat alongside Alexander, surrounded by our legal team, prepared to present our case. Victoria, her expression a mix of defiance and unease, sat across from us, her own legal counsel by her side. As the proceedings unfolded, witness testimonies and digital evidence painted a damning picture of Victoria's actions. The hacker she had employed testified against her, providing crucial insights into their collaboration and the extent of the manipulation they had orchestrated.

After Christopher came to her rescue, Nicole looked radiant. Amelia had to admit that Nicole was incredibly resilient. "Well," she said flatly, "since she came knocking on our door, we'll just answer it." - After Amelia's departure, the crowd at the banquet was in an uproar. There had been much talk about this online, after all. Since Nicole was not a mistress, many business partners also started wondering if she had really plagiarized the technology. "I have no idea why Ms. Sinclair is slandering me, but the technology is indeed mine. I believe in justice and that the truth will prevail one day," Nicole said with a smile.

“And I’m afraid you’ve made a very serious mistake tonight.” Lena forced a laugh. “What mistake?” Adrian’s gray eyes turned toward Aria. Then back to Lena. “The mistake of accusing the wrong woman.” Silence fell across the room. Lena’s smile slowly returned. “Oh?” she said sweetly. “And why would that be?” Adrian’s voice was calm. But deadly serious. “Because the girl you’re trying to remove…” He gestured toward Aria. “…is the real heiress of Vale Global.” The club exploded into chaos.

I know what men can do. She lifts her head a fraction, her eyes barely visible. “Nothing... still,” she says in a barely audible voice, her tone almost defeated. I am determined to get through to her. “Please, just tell me. I can’t just walk away if something’s wrong.” Then her voice turns sharp and somehow thick. “Nothing’s wrong, can’t you just leave me alone?” she says, and I decide to leave. “Okay, it’s alright... I shouldn’t,” I say as I try to call her back. I stretch my hand to stop her and only manage to touch her hair. Then, the surprise happens. As her hair falls from her head, I realize it’s a wig!

It was only after Aries left that everyone went back to their seats and sighed in relief. Everyone came to a realization in an instant. Hold on! Was the girl not unconscious just now? Was she not foaming at the mouth and twitching? Was she not going to die? Why… Nobody was stupid. At this point, how could they not see the problem? Everyone noticed that they were deceived. Their sympathy was used! They pointed at the lady and scolded loudly. “What the heck? Are you using your own daughter to frame Sterling Technology? Darn it! I nearly believed you!”

"Henry, I'm really worried about Elise. She's been under a lot of stress. These claims, they don't make sense." "They make perfect sense!" I pull away when he tries to touch me. "And I can prove it." I lift my phone, showing the video of Alexander and Natasha in my office. A small crowd starts gathering, drawn by the tension. "Elise, stop this," my father warns. "You're causing a scene." "A scene?" I let out a cold laugh. "You haven't seen anything yet." Turning to the crowd, I raise my voice. "Ladies and gentlemen, I apologize for interrupting, but as heiress of Blackwood Tech, I need to share something serious."