Betrayed by the Father Reborn in His Rival's Arms novel Chapter 444

All of it was purchased using the stolen funds.

Without draining the company's accounts, they never would have had the money to please Eleanor.

This vicious cycle led them to steal more and more, creating massive financial holes they could only cover up by forming shell companies and faking losses.

Now, Quentin held every shred of evidence against them.

He glared at the men who had spread filthy rumors, his face twisting with rage. "You were all so determined to upset my wife earlier. Well, now we're going to settle the score. You'll be receiving court summons shortly. Actually, no. The police will get here first."

The men who had been spewing vulgarities suddenly found their legs giving out from terror.

They slumped against the chairs, frantically slapping their own faces. "Mr. Prescott, Mrs. Prescott, I was wrong! I didn't know what I was saying.

I have a filthy mouth! I was blind and foolish! I'll punish myself!

I'm sorry! Please, don't hand this over to the authorities. Give us a way out, I beg you! We'll never dare cross you again, we'll never offend Mrs. Prescott!"

If they had known Quentin held such a lethal weakness over them...

They would have been as obedient as dogs, kissing her feet at every turn.

But it was too late.

Quentin's demeanor shifted instantly into unbridled fury.

His bodyguards immediately ushered in the police from the financial crimes division, whom he had already tipped off.

In the past, when The Prescott Group operated primarily overseas, local oversight had been weak.

But now that the company had fully relocated back, it was a massive enterprise under close government scrutiny. If Quentin wanted to clean house, the local authorities were more than happy to assist.

They immediately arrested the suspects named in Quentin's files.

Moving forward, they could coordinate with international agencies to freeze the assets they had funneled overseas.

They would also be hit with astronomical fines.

It would be a significant revenue boost for the local government as well.

The corrupt executives scrambled to escape, only to find the boardroom doors heavily guarded by Quentin's men.

One by one, they were hauled out of the corporate headquarters that very day.

The remaining staff—those with only minor infractions—were left trembling in Quentin's presence.

They were thoroughly subdued.