A Woman Worth Billions Dated the Wrong Brother novel Chapter 27

Phones were lowered. 1

Eyes widened.

‘Call the board,” I instructed the receptionist evenly. “Tell them I’m requesting an immediate audience. All of them.”

No one argued.

Within twenty minutes, we were inside the executive conference room.

Every board member.

Mr. White.

Oscar.

And the company’s legal counsel – Susan.

Their faces told the story before they spoke.

Shock.

Calculation.

Fear.

I didn’t sit.

Instead, I gestured lightly toward Marcus.

“This,” I said, my voice steady, “is my legal representative.”

Recognition hit instantly.

Marcus wasn’t just any attorney.

He was the most feared corporate litigator in the country — the man companies hired when billions were at stake.

The color drained from Susan’s face.

Oscar stiffened.

Marcus placed a leather portfolio on the table, calm as ever.

“We’ll keep this efficient,” he said smoothly.

Susan attempted to recover first. “We were unaware that Miss Asher-”

“Stop,” Marcus interrupted gently.

He opened the folder.

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copies of documents slid across the table.

Enlarged.

Highlighted.

Marked.

‘Over the last several years,” he continued, “this company has presented multiple development assets as corporate property.”

le tapped one page.

‘Assets that remain legally registered under Miss Asher’s name.”

Silence.

Then another document.

‘More concerning, falsified authorization documents have surfaced – bearing a replicated company stamp and forged ignature.”

My signature. 1

My seal.

Used to claim ownership of my buildings.

Susan’s composure cracked.

‘That is a serious accusation,” she said tightly.

Marcus slid forward the originals.

Not copies.

The originals.

‘With authentication certificates,” he added. “Including time-stamped registry confirmations and forensic verification of ignature discrepancies.” 1

The room went still.

Oscar looked at Susan.

Susan looked at the table.

Mr. White closed his eyes briefly.

“In cooperation with Mr. Oscar White,” Marcus finished calmly, “Counsel Susan drafted and submitted falsified documents in an attempt to reassign ownership of Miss Asher’s properties.”

There it was.

Said plainly.

No theatrics.

Just fact.

I stepped forward.

“You built expansion reports on land you never owned,” I said quietly. “You leveraged assets that were never yours. You profited from structures legally registered to me.”

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