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Chapter 6 - The Unmasking and the Public Execution

Meline didn't look at the trembling crowd; her calm, piercing gaze locked directly onto Gregory as she stopped halfway down the aisle, her heels clicking softly against the polished marble floor. Julian raised a single hand, and the entire ballroom fell into an instantaneous, reverent silence. ""Good evening, ladies and gentlemen,"" Julian’s deep, resonant voice echoed effortlessly across the room. ""Please forgive the interruption to your high-society gathering. However, I believe it is vital that everyone here understands who actually finances the luxury lifestyle being celebrated tonight."" Gregory stumbled forward, his voice cracking with hysterical panic. ""Meline? What... what is the meaning of this? How did you—who let you in here? Security, remove her!"" Not a single security guard moved. Instead, the two directors flanking Julian stepped forward, blocking Gregory's path with immovable, stone-faced precision. Robert Henderson stepped down from the podium, walking over to stand beside Meline and bowing his head with deep professional respect. ""Mr. Sterling, Miss Sterling,"" Henderson said clearly, his voice carrying across the entire room. ""We were entirely unaware that Mr. Dalton was married to the primary stakeholder of our parent holding group."" The ballroom dropped dead silent. A collective gasp ricocheted off the crystal chandeliers as the brutal truth crashed over the guests like a tidal wave. Gregory’s knees buckled. He grabbed onto the edge of a nearby table, sending a glass vase crashing down onto the floor in a shower of shattered crystal and water. ""Primary stakeholder...?"" Gregory choked out, staring at his wife with eyes dilated in sheer terror. ""What is he talking about? You're just... you run a little art gallery! You buy used dresses! You're nothing!"" Meline finally spoke, her voice cool, melodic, and terrifyingly calm. ""I let you believe that, Gregory,"" she said, stepping closer until she stood just inches away from him, looking down at his pathetic, sweating form with absolute pity. ""Because I wanted to see if you loved me for who I was, or if you were just a shallow climber using people as stepping stones. Tonight, you gave me your final answer on a dark, rainy road."" She turned her gaze toward Robert Henderson and the paralyzed board members. ""And as the majority controlling shareholder of Sterling Global Holdings—and the secret benefactor of every major account Gregory claimed as his own—I am officially terminating his employment, revoking his corporate credentials, and freezing all personal assets tied to this firm.""

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