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He Destroyed His Own Empire's Creator

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 770    |    Released on: Today at 18:38

Farme

, my jaw clenched so

d, money measured worth. Leaving millions of dollars behind wasn't a sign of nobility;

nd marched to t

the glass, surrounded by untouche

ice cold. I ran my thumb over the inside of th

ungs refused to expand. I violently threw the ring bac

my arms through the sleeves, and took the

vate study. My eyes instantly lo

n paperweight sat a t

avy stone aside, and tore th

s the dark wood. Every single page bore the official

red ink filled the margins. My pupi

tal. The one with the fatal compliance loophole

us handwriting, was a flawless legal workaround and t

andwriting. I

ited. A loud ringing

desk phone and hit the speed

on the secon

three years?" I barked, my voice cracking

hought you did them, sir. Late at night. You ne

ink I did them?" I roared,

le amendment was sent from the encrypted IP address

ver down so hard th

r chair. A layer of cold sweat brok

embered waking up at 3:00 AM, seeing the light under the study door. I thought she was read

single document targeted a fatal blind spot in my empire. She hadn't just

brated on the desk. The

down my face, took a de

ctorious laugh blasted

called me. He gave me the won

fix written by the wife I just threw away. Her

ou don't u

a spine and dumped that useless, money-sucking parasite. Now, I need you at the L

heer stupidity of her wor

end call

y arms across the surface. The SEC documents, the pen

uttural roar that

ng into my scalp. I had just personally executed the onl

background finally ro

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He Destroyed His Own Empire's Creator
He Destroyed His Own Empire's Creator
“My husband, Colton, the Wall Street mogul, slid annulment papers across the table, coldly discarding me and our unborn child. He thought he was getting rid of a useless wife, but he was actually throwing away the secret architect of his entire empire. Now, I'm ready to make him pay for every insult, every lie, and every single secret I've kept. For three years, eight months pregnant, I secretly saved Colton's ten-billion-dollar company from collapse, enduring a cold, transactional marriage. One night, he shattered that illusion, serving annulment papers and callously discarding me and our unborn child. I signed, leaving luxury behind. Exposing his butler's fraud, I escaped. Colton later found his wedding ring gone and, on his desk, my SEC compliance fixes-proof I was his hidden genius. Blindsided, he realized he'd destroyed his own empire. His mother then called, gloating. The injustice ignited a fierce resolve within me. The next morning, I launched Kidd Legal Consulting. I'd use forty-seven folders of Farmer Capital's un-patched loopholes to force a fair settlement, securing my daughter's future.”