CHAPTER 119
Author: LADY E
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The heavy rain drizzled against the windshield as Chloe Stewart's black SUV pulled into the long driveway of the Stewart estate.

The towering iron gates closed behind her with a hollow thud, sealing her into the world she once called home.

Her fingers trembled slightly on the steering wheel as she looked up at the grand mansion, this was her childhood sanctuary, her safe haven and now it is overshadowed by scandal and whispers.

"We're here, ma'am," the driver said softly.

Chloe nodded and exhaled deeply before stepping out into the storm, her high heels clicking against the wet stones.

The door opened before she reached it, revealing her mother, Eunice Stewart, standing stiffly in the grand foyer, her face a mask of forced composure.

"Mother," Chloe breathed, rushing forward and embracing her tightly.

Eunice returned the embrace, but only briefly. "You're here."

"Of course, I'm here, the news is everywhere." Chloe pulled back, her eyes searching her mother's face for answer
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    The heavy rain drizzled against the windshield as Chloe Stewart's black SUV pulled into the long driveway of the Stewart estate. The towering iron gates closed behind her with a hollow thud, sealing her into the world she once called home. Her fingers trembled slightly on the steering wheel as she looked up at the grand mansion, this was her childhood sanctuary, her safe haven and now it is overshadowed by scandal and whispers. "We're here, ma'am," the driver said softly. Chloe nodded and exhaled deeply before stepping out into the storm, her high heels clicking against the wet stones. The door opened before she reached it, revealing her mother, Eunice Stewart, standing stiffly in the grand foyer, her face a mask of forced composure. "Mother," Chloe breathed, rushing forward and embracing her tightly. Eunice returned the embrace, but only briefly. "You're here." "Of course, I'm here, the news is everywhere." Chloe pulled back, her eyes searching her mother's face for answer

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