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Daniel’s expression hardened. “Enough with the lies, Michael. I’ve seen and heard more than enough. You’ve shown your true colors.”

Samantha, watching from the sidelines, looked between Daniel and Michael, her confidence wavering now that the stakes had changed. Her attempt to maintain her fierce demeanor faltered, the reality of the situation dawning on her.

The onlookers, initially drawn by the spectacle, began to murmur among themselves, recognizing Daniel Foster from whispered tales of the mysterious, media-shy billionaire. The narrative quickly shifted from scandal to justice.

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