Divorced The True Heiress Gets It All novel Chapter 397

Chapter 397

As soon as Vanessa arrived on set, she somehow got her hands on an axe and started plating around looking for Fussall

Director Cason did a double take at the sight and asked, “What’s Vanests doing, wandering around with an aver

His assistant glanced up. “She’s looking for Mr. Nicholson, I think

Cason shot to his feet, his whole demeanor changing in an instant,

Just last night, he’d been woken from a dead sleep by a tall, Russell had explained a few urgent matters, then rushed back to Mambia, Olivia trading behind like the loyal sidekick she was

Cason could understand if the boss had an emergency, but Vanessa searching for Russell with an axe?

He asked, “Has Aria shown up yet?”

The assistant shook his head, “Not yet”

Cason felt a chill of premonition–something big was about to happen.

He sprinted toward Vanessa, calling out as he ran, “Vanessa, put the axe down! Mr. Nicholson isn’t here!”

“He’s not?” Vanessa whipped around, her face thunderous.

That could only end in chaos.

Cason breathed a silent sigh of relief. Thank God Russell wasn’t there, or who knew how ugly this would get.

He quickly took the ace from her, “What happened? Mr. Nicholson went back to Masmubia last night. Aria isn’t coming anymore either?”

Vanessa spat, “Damn it.”

Then, after a second thought, she added, “Forget it if he’s gone.”

“Cason, I need to

to take the morning off. Got something urgent to handle.

He didn’t have to ask to know it had to do with Russell

But with Russell out of town, even Vanessa couldn’t stir up too much trouble.

He nodded, “Alright, but don’t take too long.”

Got it.” Vanessa grabbed her laptop, found an outlet, and settled in, her fingers flying across the keyboard.

Meanwhile, at the very

very top of a skyscraper downtown, “Nebula” glinted in giant lette

letters under the sun.

Inside the building, though, it was total chaos. Nebula’s system was under cyberattack.

The IT department was in a frenzy, but whoever was on the other end of this digital assault was relentless.

Within minutes, every

screen

in the office flashed the same message in bold, screaming text: Russell Drop Dead!

The CEO, finding out that Russell had pissed someone off again, slammed his palm on the desk and roared, “Get Russell on the phone, now!”

Russell had barely stepped off the plane before the angry call came

He was met with a barrage of curses.

09:52 Frl–20Jun

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Olivia, walking not to him, asked, “Bussel, what happened?”

Russell’s expression darkened. “Til handle it.” He hung up and muttered, “trebula’s under attack- someone’s coming after ma

He immediately dialed Arla, but she didn’t pick up. Next, he called Cason. “Tind Vineyes. It’s urgent.”

The moment Cason heard that, he remembered Vanessa had just taken the morning off its eyes went wide “he way–did she actually do something.

Forgetting about the film, Cason tore off running. “Where’s Vanessali”

Someone pointed the way

He found her in a side tent, laptop open, lines of code racing across the screen as Vanessa’s fingers pounded the keyboard.

Cason frome.

On speakerphone, Russell’s voice barked, “Did you find Vanessa yet?”

Vanessa didn’t look up. She just stopped typing, stood up, and snatched the phone from Cason’s hand, voice like ice. “Russell, there won’t be a next time”

She hung up a

and locked eyes with Cason, silent and defiant.

stes later, Russell called back, trying to keep his cool. “Fine, just restore the system.”

A few minutes

Vanessa snorted. “Wait for it.”

She sat down again and, in a few deft moves, rolled back her attack.

Crisis was over. The CEO warned Russell, “You cause any more trouble, and we’re finding a new partner.”

Russell got into his car, face stormy. Olivia, as usual, seemed completely oblivious to the tension, beaming as she asked, “Russell, why’s Father in such a rush to see us?”

Russell rubbed his temples. “I have no idea.”

But whatever it was, it wouldn’t be good for him.

Not long after, his phone rang again–another emergency. “Russell, Baron’s been targeted

At the train station, Aria reached for her suitcase, but Owen beat her to it, grabbing the handle with ease.

She sighed, “My right hand works just fine, you know.”

Owen looked down, his tone gentle but firm. “Use your right hand for your phone. I’ll carry this.”

He stayed close to her left side, shielding her from the crowds jostling through the station.

They walked out together, side by side.

“Ms. Saxon?”

Aris turned at the familiar voice, meeting Ramon’s eyes. Liam was there too.

Her gaze barely lingered on Liam before siding away.

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Ramon greeted her warmly, “What a coincidence, running into you here!”

Aria nodded, polite but distant. “It really is,”

“Thanks to you, my daughter’s made a full recovery, No more bed rest, and the baby’s doing great.”

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