The Warlord's Lovely Prize

rena remained rooted in place, their expressions frozen with disbel

ne. Picking up the divorce petition to examine it closely, her face twisted with rage. "Ha! Just as I tho

their stunned silence. Landen stepped in

ly sprang into action, rus

rp with indignation. "That woman has drained the Barnett family dry, and now

the divorce petition at us and acting completely out of line! I say we expose her to the public and let everyone know

g as he processed their words. "No," he sa

ort of Rodger Barnett, the current family head and a man of immense global influence in military and financial

zzed in his pocket. Landen pulled it out, irr

shifted. His irritation melted into

he asked, his eyes bright with interest. "Keep digg

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hat night at

elyn's triump

estrained as he basked in the lively atmosphere. His j

thusiastically followed his lead, rais

e back,

rd got out, people were scrambling to fin

ered a million! Can you imagine the look on

name, Kaelyn's expression

"A Million? That's pocket change. Someone else upped the ante - fifteen million just to t

ily before taking a sip, her

icated condition, tangled in a web of power and influence. She had only jus

opped the subject and redirected the chat

sipping her drink as

, and before long, strangers began approac

a frustrated sigh, she leaned toward Sebastia

dent. After years of suffocating restraint within the Barnett fami

self go, moving with effortless grace and power. The world aroun

her faltered, captivated by th

ccentuating her beauty. Every step, every turn was mesmerizing -

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ible over the music. His gaze was locked on the radiant figure i

ate Claire's return from abroad, never imagining

kable Kaelyn had such an une

cles tense the moment his eyes landed on Kaely