My Husband Slapped Me in Front of His Mistress to Make Me Kneel and Leave — He Had No Idea His Entire Fortune Was Mine
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Chapter 7 - The Return of the PhoenixThe Grand Ritz Hotel was hosting the Annual Global Economic Summit that evening—an event reserved exclusively for the top 1% of the world's power elite. Andrew and Margaret, utilizing their last remaining social connections, managed to slip past the gates in a desperate attempt to find a financial lifeline from foreign investors.
At exactly 8:00 PM, a convoy of armored Rolls-Royce Phantoms came to a halt in front of the red carpet. The doors opened, and hundreds of media cameras began flashing rapidly.
A woman stepped out, wearing a midnight-black Haute Couture gown embroidered with shimmering diamonds. Her aura was one of absolute royalty and unmatched power. Following her were ten elite security detail personnel and a team of senior legal executives.
It was Mariana.
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No longer the submissive wife in plain clothing, no longer the woman they mocked for her simple leather purse. She stood there as the living embodiment of ultimate financial dominion.
"Mariana..." Andrew stood paralyzed in the corner of the lobby, staring at his former wife, his lips trembling.
