04/08/2026
She dumped champagne on her at the charity ball in front of hundreds⦠But a single phone call wiped out $2.7 billion and shattered a dynasty.
The champagne flute tilted in slow motion.
Golden liquid poured down, drenching her hair, running down her face, turning the coral gown into a sodden mess.
Every conversation stopped.
"Perfect. Much better now," the woman in scarlet sneered, smirking. "Coral never suited you anyway."
Sophia remained frozen. Champagne pooled... Check out the ending in the first comment πππππ
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