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The Girl in the Worn Dress Who Knew the Truth Behind His Accident

The Girl in the Worn Dress Who Knew the Truth Behind His Accident — Part 2
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Previously: When Emma crashed a high-society gala barefoot to find Julian, she didn't just want to save him—she brought a secret that would shatter his family's most powerful lie.

The Web of Deceit Unravels

The tension in the ballroom was thick enough to cut with a knife. Charles’s face morphed from cold arrogance to sheer panic. He raised a hand, frantically gesturing to the heavy-set security guards flanking the entrance.

"Get this delusional woman out of my sight!"
he bellowed, trying to regain control of the room. But the seed of doubt had already been planted in Julian's mind. The phrase "the last time he stood up" triggered a violent rush of fragmented memories—screaming metal, a dark ravine, and the feeling of his own feet moving on damp earth as he dragged Emma from a burning car.

As two guards grabbed Emma’s arms, pulling her backward, she screamed out the truth. "He didn't lose his legs in the crash, Julian! Charles paid the paramedics to inject you with a neurotoxin in the ambulance!" A collective gasp echoed through the ballroom. The guests stared in horror, their phones raised to record the unfolding drama. Charles shook with rage, demanding the guards silence her, but Julian’s voice cut through the chaos like thunder.

"Let her go!"
Julian roared. For the first time in three years, the passive, defeated young man was gone. In his place was the fierce heir of the shipping empire. The guards hesitated, caught between the old master and the young heir. Seizing the moment, Emma broke free and threw a folder of medical documents onto the floor. "It's all in there, Julian. The offshore payments to the paramedic crew, the forged medical reports, and the truth about your stepfather's shell companies." Charles lunged for the papers, but Julian leaned forward, grabbing them first, his eyes scanning the damning evidence.

Charles lunged for the papers, but Julian leaned forward, grabbing them first, his eyes scanning the damning evidence.