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Chapter 827

Chapter 827:

But inside the venue, everything remained still.

Savannah’s face faltered.

She pressed the button again and again, but the result was the same—nothing.

How could this be happening?

“The show’s over,” Madisyn stated, her voice laced with ice.

“Kill them all!” Owen shouted in a fit of rage.

But before he could do anything else, Dottie swiftly knocked him out cold.

She then turned her cold gaze toward the men in black, her voice cutting through the tension.

“Try anything, and Owen dies on the spot!”

The men in black, sensing the threat, hesitated.

With the chaos finally coming to an end, the guards quickly moved in, taking control of the situation and handling the men in black with precision.

The host then announced Dottie as the new queen.

As this was happening, Savannah’s entire family was escorted out in disgrace.

The business tycoons stood with grave faces, their expressions hard and unreadable.noveldrama

Outside, however, the public had no idea what had just unfolded.

The live broadcast had been abruptly cut off, leaving everyone wondering who had ultimately claimed the throne.

Meanwhile, the media quickly reported the news, and the public erupted in joy.

Dottie and Madisyn, now more at ease, shared a quiet meal together, away from the spectacle.

“Savannah and her family will face the consequences they deserve,” Dottie remarked.

“According to our country’s laws, what they’ve done is enough to land them a life sentence in prison.”

Madisyn nodded in agreement.

“When are you heading back?”

“We’re leaving today,” Madisyn responded.

Dottie handed her a carefully crafted box, its fine craftsmanship gleaming with beauty.

“This is for you.” Madisyn opened the box to find a stunning pendant and a silver card inside.

Dottie explained, “This card allows you to travel anywhere in Aswil.”

It was a symbol of honor.

Madisyn accepted the gift with gratitude, thanking Dottie warmly.

Dottie also made sure the Hunt family compensated Waylon for the breach of contract.

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