Chapter 3: The Confrontation
The atmosphere in the ballroom grew tense as whispers rippled through the tables. Several board members turned their attention toward the entrance, sensing that the polished veneer of the gala was about to shatter.
Marcus stepped closer, his face flush with suppressed anger. "You’re making a scene, Julian. Whatever delusions you have about taking over the trust, security will have you removed before you can take another step."
"I need to know who sent you," a sharp, resonant voice interrupted.
It was Evelyn Sterling, Marcus’s formidable mother, who had just stepped through the foyer doors, leaning slightly on an ivory-handled cane. Her eyes burned with hostility as she glared at Julian. "You think walking in here with a platinum card gives you immunity? You're a disgraced auditor playing a dangerous game. Turn around and leave before we destroy whatever is left of your reputation."