<b>Chapter </b><b>396 </b>
“Don’t movel Police”
“We’ve received a report of a suspected sexual assault-
Shaw and the officers burst into the hotel room and instantly locked eyes on the scene. Evidence was everywhere
When Shaw saw who it was, his eyes widened.
“Dous? What the hell?”
“<b>Shaw</b>, I didn’t rape anyone–I didn’t-
Julle was already curled up on the floor, sobbing
“Officer, please help me… He forced himself on me…”
“I didn’t! It’s not like that, I <b>swear</b>!”
Shaw didn’t give him any room to argue
“Powerful background or not, forcing a woman against her will is a crime. You’lle with us for questioning”
Dous was cuffed and escorted out of the room. A female officer entered to <b>collect </b>evidence
“I didn’t do anything You’ve got it all wrong–just let me exin!”
“You’ll have time to exin back at the station.”
As they walked down the hallway, Dous caught sight of Caitlin standing in the doorway of another room. That’s when it hit him
“Caitlin! You set me up! You did this!”
Caitlin didn’t reply. She simply watched as the officers dragged him away, her eyes cool and amused.
Downstairs, <b>real </b>reporters–tipped off beforehand–rushed to snap photos as Dous was escorted out in handcuffs and shorts.
A scandal of this magnitude?
The CEO of Yuncey Group, William Dous Yuncey, arrested for sexual assault?
Front–page material.
<b>s </b>couldn’t have imagined that the night that had started so full of promise would end in total ruin.
Dous o
Upstairs, Caitlin stood by the window, watching it all unfold. She saw the shing cameras, the squad cars pulling away.
Perfect
This was the second decisive blow in her war against the Yuncey Family.
<b>**</b>At the Police Station“<b>” </b>
Chapter <b>396 </b>
Dous was booked while reporters hovered outside, eager for the next detall, inside, Shaw had his officers begin format doesbonit
“I didn’t do anything! I swear to God I didn’t rape that woman I don’t even know how I ended up in that room”
“Mr. Yuncey, if that’s the case, then how did you end up in a hotel room with her?”
*It was Caitlin She told me toe to the hotel–check with her! She set me up, I know it! Ask her!”
“Calm down, Mr. Yuncey. We’ll look into everything you’ve said.”
“I want awyer. Call mywyer right now!”
Dous was losing control of his emotions, his mind spiraling.
Meanwhile, Julie was also brought into the station, seated not far from him. A female officer took her statement.
“What happened in the hotel room? Why did you agree to meet him there?”
Julie, shaking and tearful, <b>said</b><b>, </b>
“He asked me to meet him there–said he wanted to apologize. I thought maybe… maybe he really regretted what happened before. But instead, he did it again… He forced himself on me again…”
as like a sledgehammer. His eyes shot wide. He suddenly remembered her–her face, her name.
Her words hit Dous!
“You! It’s you!” he growled.
“You lying bitch! When the hell did I ever <b>force </b>you?! Say it again–say it to my face!”
He lunged, grabbing Julie by the hair, rage exploding across his face.
“Mr. Yuncey! Stand down!”
Officers had to drag him off her. Due to his violent outburst, Dous was immediately taken down to the holding cell
Juble, still sobbing, gave a full statement detailing the first assault from over <b>a </b>year ago and the second that just urred.
Fearing public exposure, she begged the officers not to release her name. They agreed to keep her identity anonymous and arranged a sale escort back home.
As for Dous, he remained in the holding cell, unable to contact anyone. Outside, reporters camped out, waiting <b>for </b>updates.
The story exploded online within minutes. The headline spread across news sites, forums, and trending hashtags
Back at the Yuncey estate, Carmen was scrolling her phone when the news popped up.
She nearly dropped it.
“Oh my God! Dous is in trouble!”
“What?”
Greta asked sharply.
“Look! He’s been arrested–on rape charges!” She held up the phone with the news article.
Greta gasped in horror.
“<b>How </b>could this happen?i
Quill stood up, stunned,
“No way. He was just here for dinner. There’s no way he’d do something like that.”
Millic entered just then, muttering.
“What’s with thepanytely? Dous has been workingte so much he’s still not back?”
“Not workingte,” Carmen snapped, “He’s been arrested.”
“What?” Millie cried. “Why?”
“Read it yourself,”
Millie nced at the screen, then exploded.
“That <b>bastard</b>!
rd! That son of a bitch! Again?! And now the cops got him?!”
Greta, still defending her son, said,
“He wouldn’t do that! It must be some fake <b>news</b>! Someone’s out to get him!”
Quill dialed his son’s number–no answer. Then thendline rang
Greta picked up.
“Hello!”
“Ma’am, bad news. Dous has been arrested on sexual assault charges. I’ve just been informed and I’m heading to the station now.”
“Do whatever you have to do! I don’t care what it takes–just get my son out!”
“We’ll try our best.”
Greta hung up and turned to her husband, crying.
“Quill Go down there, now!”
“I’m on it.”
He grabbed his coat and ran out the door.
**Back at the Hotel**
Caitlin answered <b>a </b>call from James
“Julie’s statement is recorded. She’s been taken home safely.”
“Perfect. Now let’s fan the mes. I want this scandal to blow wide open and catch the Tuncey Familypletely off guard.”
“On <b>it</b>.”
19:44 Fri, 8 <b>Aug </b>
Once everything was in motion, Caitlin returned to the suite, standing behind Sebastian as he expertly <b>worked </b>hisptop
His fingers danced over the keyboard, wiping the footage of Caltlin meeling Dous from the hotel’s security system. He also cleaned up any evidence of her presence and edited the timestamps seamlessly.
When he was finished, he closed theptop, swiveled in his chair, and wrapped his arms around her.
His eyes gleamed with mischief and heat<b>. </b>
“My queen… Mission aplished. I think I deserve <b>a </b>special reward. Don’t you agree?”