der the polite pretext of giving the injured Dotty some quiet space for medical attention, the remaining elite guests were efficie

Jacquelyn stood frozen for a few seconds, her chest heaving as she stared at the closed doors. The sheer panic of having her true n

yes of the elite guests, she didn't need to play the fragile, innocent victim anymore. The gentle, tearful mask

ser on her sharp stilettos. "It's an AI deepfake! You used artificial intelli

hand. "Whether it's an AI fake will be determined tomorrow morning by the FBI audio forensics uni

rom Jacquelyn's eyes, replaced by pure murderous panic. She knew

her family. They were former Blackwater operatives who answered only to ca

. But this time, Adaline did not just step back in helpless despair. The fierce, instinctual dr

, she grabbed a heavy, razor-sharp silver steak knife from the adjacent dining table. She held it o

ice. "But this is New York, not a warzone. If you cause a pregnant woman to miscarry tonight, it's

guard by the frail woman's chilling composure and undeniable logic. B

Adaline with dead eyes. "I will doubl

strength, she swung the heavy silver knife in a vicious arc, slashing it deeply across the

pletely stunned that this pale, pregnant woman actually drew

ne could grab anything else, an iron hand clamped around her right wrist, twisting it painfully. Another g

e of strength she had left. She kicked backward, her heel connecting with a gu

al, mechanical efficiency, wrenching the recorder from

he turned her head, fixing Jacquelyn with a stare so full of venom and

illed with murderous malice. She threw the recorder onto the hard marb

un

oud backup will save you?" Jacquelyn sneered, kicking the debris aside to hide her lingering unease. "I h

down. A flash of manic, euphoric cruelty ignited in her gaze. She

n 4K high definition. Let's show the whole city wh

the ultimate humiliation of his legal wife. Beatrice and her husband sim

ling out their phones and re