A Woman Worth Billions Dated the Wrong Brother novel Chapter 325

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The debate intensified by the hour.

Political analysts began asking a different question.

Why…

Of all the events taking place across the continent…

Was Alexander Vincent so determined to attend this particular gala?

That question spread even faster than the original controversy.

And for the first time…

The media stopped asking why the Vincents had been excluded.

They started asking what Alexander Vincent believed he would find inside

The media frenzy surrounding the gala only intensified.

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Every news channel seemed to have invited an “expert” to explain why the Vincent family deserved an invitation.

Others argued that charity should be above politics.

Some simply wanted drama.

Then, unexpectedly…

The President of Sum requested national airtime.

The announcement spread quickly.

Every television station interrupted its programming.

The President stood behind the podium in the Government Hall, the flag of Sum behind him.

He didn’t smile.

He looked directly into the camera.

“I have remained silent regarding recent events because I believed this matter belonged to the Sun and Asher families.”

He paused.

“However, after Mr. Alexander Vincent publicly questioned why the Vincent family is not welcome in Sum…”

“I believe the people deserve an answer.”

The room behind him was completely silent.

“The Vincent family was not excluded because of personal disagreements.”

“They were banished.”

The reporters present immediately began whispering among themselves.

The President continued.

“Many decades ago, the Vincent family committed acts against the people and sovereignty of Sum that resulted in

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their permanent expulsion from our territory.”

hat decision has never been revoked.”

He folded his hands calmly.

“Governments change.”

“Leaders change.”

“Generations pass.”

He looked straight into the cameras.

“And with time…”

“People forget.”

His voice grew firmer.

“But the land…”

“…always remembers.”

The words echoed across every news broadcast.

“The laws protecting our nation remember.”

“Our institutions remember.”

“Our history remembers.”

“And as President of Sum…”

“I will honor those decisions.”

He inclined his head slightly.

“The Vincent family remains unwelcome within the borders of Sum.”

“Any legitimate charitable donation made to the Academy scholarship fund will be accepted according to the same procedures available to every member of the public.”

“But a donation does not erase history.”

“Nor does it grant access to this country.”

The broadcast ended.

Silence lingered for only a few seconds before every news outlet erupted.

PRESIDENT CONFIRMS VINCENT FAMILY WAS BANISHED FROM SUM.

“THE LAND ALWAYS REMEMBERS” BECOMES NATIONAL HEADLINE.

WHY WAS THE VINCENT FAMILY EXPELLED?

Within minutes, historians began searching public archives.

Old newspaper clippings resurfaced.

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Ancient court records.

Political speeches.

Even forgotten photographs of the Vincent family slowly began circulating online.

People who had never questioned the history of Sun suddenly wanted answers.

I looked at Jason from across the study.

“They just lost control of the narrative.”

Jason nodded slowly.

“No.”

“They lost something much worse.”

“What?”

He closed his laptop.

“The protection that comes from being forgotten.”

For the first time in generations…

The entire continent had begun asking the same question.

What had the Vincent family done that an entire nation refused to forgive?

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Amber POV

The Ember Alliance was far larger than I had imagined.

When Professor Vance first mentioned it, I had pictured a handful of influential families exchanging information. behind closed doors.

I couldn’t have been more wrong.

There were over fifty families under the Alliance’s protection.

Fifty.

Not all of them were free.

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On the surface, most still appeared loyal to the Vincents. Their companies carried out Vincent directives, their public statements supported Vincent interests, and their family heads attended Vincent functions.

To the outside world, they looked completely under Vincent control.

Behind closed doors…

They were waiting for an opportunity to reclaim everything that had been stolen from them.

The more I learned, the more fascinated-and horrified-I became.

The Vincents hadn’t simply conquered businesses.

They had built an entire ecosystem.

Every company depended on another company within the same network.

A shipping company transported products from a Vincent-owned manufacturer.

That manufacturer bought raw materials from another Vincent-controlled supplier.

Insurance came from another Vincent company.

Banking from another.

Marketing from another.

Legal representation from yet another.

Every part of the chain belonged to them.

It was brilliant.

Terrifyingly brilliant.

If they had built it honestly…

If they had done it through innovation instead of blackmail, threats, kidnappings, and murder…

I would have admired them.

Instead, they had created a prison disguised as an economy.

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The Vincents controlled the central accounts.

They held power of attorney over hundreds of businesses.

Even when a family legally owned a company, the Vincents controlled the money flowing through it.

It was control without appearing to control.

A masterpiece of manipulation.

Fortunately…

The cracks were beginning to show.

One family at a time, they were resisting.

Emory arrived shortly before lunch carrying another thick stack of reports.

He placed them on the conference table.

“I’ve finished reviewing the latest rescue operations.”

The room fell silent.

“How many?”

Emory looked down at the papers before answering.

“Two hundred and forty-six.”

Mrs. Sun inhaled sharply.

“Children?”

He nodded.

“We’ve managed to remove two hundred and forty-six children from situations where they were being conditioned to become loyal to the Vincents.”

Some had been promised away through arranged marriages.

Others had been adopted into Vincent-controlled households.

Some had simply disappeared before eventually resurfacing under different names.

Every story was heartbreaking.

Every rescue had mattered.

But Emory’s expression remained troubled.

“The problem hasn’t changed.”

Jason looked up.

“We still can’t directly connect the Vincent leadership.”

Emory nodded.

“Every crime passes through intermediaries.’

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“Every order comes through someone else.”

Every payment is hidden behind layers of companies.”

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“We know who’s responsible.”

“We simply can’t prove it.”

Marcus leaned back in his chair.

“And even if we could…”

He pointed toward the world map covering one wall.

“They control police forces in several countries.”

“They influence military leadership.”

“They have judges.”

“Politicians.”

“Prosecutors.”

“Arresting them would be nearly impossible.”

Silence settled over the room.