Fake Heiress Reborn Drops Masks Finds Family (Noelle and Sebastian) novel Chapter 300

Chapter 300 A Warning

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“Viola, this is the last time I’m saying this. I already said yes to that ridiculous homecoming party you begged for. That’s the most I’m ever going to give you. As for those shares in the company? Dream on. Don’t keep testing me. You think that weak excuse for leverage is enough to keep you rich forever?”

Her eyes cut so deep they felt like they could split skin. Viola’s chest clenched. She tried to raise her voice, but it broke halfway out. “W–What’s that even mean? Are you going back on your word? I’m warning you, Alina, I—”

“Out.” Alina straightened and tapped the intercom button. “Security. Remove Ms. Charlotte.”

“Alina! You wouldn’t dare!” Viola’s face flushed scarlet.

Alina didn’t spare her a glance. She turned her attention to the stack of files on her desk and resumed reviewing them.

But it wasn’t the guards who entered. It was the police.

“Which one of you is Viola Kain?”

Viola froze the second she saw the uniforms. Her face turned ghost white. But then she remembered Alina had already smoothed over the chandelier incident, so she pulled her shoulders back and said, “I–I’m Viola. What’s going on?”

One officer gave her a look, then reached out and cuffed her wrists. “You’re under arrest for assault. Come with us.”

“Alina! I thought you took care of this! Get them off me! You know exactly what I can do!”

Viola snapped. She flailed against the officer’s grip, screaming at Alina, her eyes wild with panic and fury.

Alina didn’t speak. She just stood there, watching Viola get dragged down the hall, her face heavy with fatigue and cold resolve.

Yes, she had paid someone to take the fall. But Noelle and Sebastian had gotten involved. They weren’t going to let this slide just like that.

The officers marched Viola down the staircase. She tried to hold her head high, but the chill of the handcuffs and the stares from every corner of the office left her burning with shame.

Outside the revolving doors, a man in a baseball cap was waiting in the corner. He lifted his phone, snapped shot after shot of Viola’s disheveled state, then quickly made a call, voice low and giddy.

“Boss, I got her! Perfect angle–Viola in cuffs getting shoved into the car. You’ve gotta see her face!”

Across the city, Noelle lounged on a velvet couch, scrolling through the photos on her tablet. Her lips curled into a slow, icy smile.

Viola’s hair was a mess. Her makeup had streaked. Her eyes were wide and terrified. That smug air she always carried was completely gone.

“Perfect,” Noelle said coolly. “Blast them everywhere. I want every student group at Kingstowne and every local forum to see it.”

Viola wanted attention? She could have it.

“Already on it!” the man replied with a grin.

Within ten minutes, the photos and short clips of Viola getting arrested had flooded Kingstowne University’s forums and spilled

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over into every city gossip group online.

Viola’s reputation on campus was shattered,

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Police station. Interview room.

Viola screamed, “Let me go! Do you even know who I am?! I’m the second daughter of the Guzman family! You’re all going to lose your jobs!”

The officer across from her didn’t flinch. He kept filling out the report, unfazed by her outburst.

“Viola! Baby!”

Mary burst into the room, completely out of breath. Alina walked in after her, her face drawn tight with tension.

The moment Mary laid eyes on Viola, still cuffed and clearly a mess, her expression collapsed into frantic worry. “What is going on here?!” she cried. “Why are you arresting my daughter?! Get those cuffs off her right now!”

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