?Chapter 76:
Delmar and Tricia exchanged puzzled looks, bewildered by the sudden arrival of the police. Before they could react, the door burst open, and officers swiftly apprehended them.
Outside, a crowd of reporters had already gathered, capturing every moment as Delmar and Tricia were led away in handcuffs. The images quickly ignited a flurry of discussions online.
As the media frenzy reached its peak, Katelyn observed the unfolding drama with a hint of satisfaction. The sh between the Guerrero Group and the Bailey Group had finally culminated in the copse of the Guerrero Group.
The Guerrero Group had already been on the brink of copse due to Katelyn’s relentless tactics, and thistest scandal was the final blow, leading to itsplete shutdown. In contrast, the Bailey Group, though bruised, faced significantly less damage. As long as they settled the fines for tax evasion, they could steer clear of prison.
A faint smile yed on Katelyn’s lips as she reopened herputer. She had stumbled upon some damning information and decided to sell it to an entertainment blogger. Operating through anonymous ounts, she leaked details about Jeff’s past infidelities and the scandalous story of Sharon’s confrontation, which led to the other woman’s abortion. The blogger eagerly bought the information for half a million dors.
Within minutes, the blogger published the scoop with a headline designed to grab attention—
Shocking NEWS! Jeff Bailey Exposed in Affair
The news spread like wildfire.
The story sparked a storm of online discussions.
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Unsurprisingly, Vincent soon came across the headline. His gaze, filled with a mix of curiosity and concern, shifted to Katelyn, whose lips curved into a self-assured smile.
Every detail of the unfolding drama seemed to fit perfectly with Katelyn’s master n.
Yet, Vincent’s thoughts lingered on the software.
Setting theptop aside, he turned to Katelyn and asked, “I’m intrigued. How did youe across so much incriminating information about these twopanies?”
Katelyn’s eyes gleamed with a hint of mischief as she deflected his question. “People always leave traces when they act. No matter how hard they try, those traces are impossible to erase.”
Vincent’s gaze grew more contemtive, and he responded with a casual tone, “I suppose that’s true. It’s just their misfortune for crossing paths with you.”
He turned his attention back to the trending topics. While the Bailey family might weather this storm, they would never reim their previous status.
“My motto is straightforward,” she said. “Don’t strike unless provoked.”
Katelyn strolled toward the window, her eyes fixed on the clear blue sky outside. She turned her gaze back to Vincent. “If anyone targets me, they will face twice the retribution.”
She had not nned to entangle herself with the Bailey family, but Lise had left her with no other choice.
Vincent gently pulled back the nket, rose from the bed, and joined Katelyn at the window. His imposing figure loomed over her as the evening light poured through the window. It was as though his presence offered her a protective shield.
After resting for a while, he had noticeably improved.
Katelyn’s brow furrowed with worry when she saw him standing. She hurried over, taking his arm gently to steer him back to bed. “The doctor advised that you stay in bed as much as possible. You really should not be up,” she said firmly.
Vincent stayed put, a hint of amusement in his tone. “If I stay in bed any longer, I will start to feel like I am rotting.”
She was adamant about this. Gently nudging him, she insisted, “No, you need to focus on recoveringpletely.”
With a resigned sigh, Vincentplied and settled back into bed.
“I understand you are restless,” Katelyn said earnestly. “I will speak with the doctor to see when you can be discharged. Even then, you will need to proceed with caution.”
Vincent looked at her, his eyes reflecting the genuine concern Katelyn had for him. “I understand,” he said, offering a warm, appreciative smile.
Katelyn felt a twinge of frustration, as though she were managing a particrly obstinate child. “Alright then. Proper recovery after surgery is essential.”
Her concern lingered despite her firm stance. Just as she was about to leave to seek out the doctor, Vincent’s voice called out to her.
“Miss Bailey, it seems you have a knack for hacking.”
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