The Divorced Heiress Revenge (Bella Thompson) novel Chapter 1290

“Gosh! Who did this?! This is incredible!”

“They’ve accumulated so much evidence and chose such a critical moment to release it. They’re really out to destroy Theodore!”

“Could it be Mayor Solloway? After all, they are major rivals in this election.”

“It’s possible, but do the Solloways really have such capability? Whoever is behind this must be even more formidable!”

The relentless flashes of the cameras captured Theodore on stage, paralyzed and shaking, documenting his embarrassing predicament. Some reporters were not satisfied with just photographs. They surged toward the stage and pointed their cameras at him.

“Councilman Savoy! Is everything displayed on the screen factual?!”

“Did you take bribes? Have you engaged in any unauthorized dealings for personal gain?!”

Theodore’s teeth clattered uncontrollably as he staggered backward. “That wasn’t me! Someone photoshopped me into it. Someone is trying to frame me!”

“What about the ledger? How do you explain that?!”

“It’s fake! It’s all fake! I didn’t take that money! I never did!”

Sweat soaked Theodore’s face. He cried out in panic. “Where’s the security?! Come maintain order!”

As the scene descended into chaos with the media besieging his son-in-law and one scandal after another exploding like landmines, Lance became infuriated. His face darkened rapidly.

“Go and find out what’s going on immediately!”

Lance’s eyes reddened, and his breathing was uneven with fury. “This is clearly an attack on my son-in-law, but they’re actually aiming at the Iversons! Who on earth has such audacity to go after us?!”

“Alright, Dad. I’ll look into it right away!”

Realizing that the situation was out of control, James urgently suggested, “Let’s take advantage of the situation and get you out of here now. After all, Theodore is your son-in-law. If he’s in trouble, it’ll probably affect you too.”

“No way!”

“Are the ledger and those photos real?” James exhaled sharply, his voice harsh.

Astrid shut her eyes and nodded.

“Useless! You’re supposed to be the heiress of the Iverson family, and yet you can’t even control a man who’s financially dependent on you?! You’ve continually taken money from our family to support him, only to foster a man greedy for more?!” James’ anger was uncontainable as he looked at his sister, whose actions always seemed to backfire.

“What’s the use of talking about this now?! Every time something goes wrong, everyone blames it on me. But none of you mentioned how much you benefited from Theodore before! Do you think I supported him for myself? His supposed ascent to the mayor would have benefited the Iversons, too!” Astrid screamed hysterically, on the verge of breaking down.

“Enough! Keep your voice down! Do you want everyone to hear you?!” James glared at her intensely, his gaze oppressive.

Astrid immediately stopped crying and asked tremulously, “James... You have to help Theodore! For the sake of the Iverson family’s reputation… Please help him!”

“I know!”

James inhaled sharply, his expression grim. “Once the news gets out, it won’t be long before authorities start investigating Theodore. I’ll have people lock down the area and try to find a way for you both to leave quietly!”