Chapter 592
“Eleanor, you shouldn’t speak so recklessly p>
She tilted her chin, gesturing to the document resting on the nightstand.
“The doctor’s official injury report is right there. Defamation carries serious legal consequences p>
Eleanor furrowed her brow tightly, just about to open her mouth to argue.
Jarred had already turned sideways, extending his long arm to pick up the medical evaluation.
Written in stark black and white: Moderate concussion, multiple contusions and abrasions across the body, severe internal trauma, acute psychological shock p>
Jarred’s long fingers gripped the paper tightly, his eyes dropping as he rapidly scanned every single word of the diagnosis.
As he read line after line, his frown deepened, the pads of his fingers subconsciously gripping the paper tighter.
Eleanor leaned over to catch a glimpse, cursing internally at what a useless creature she was, but outwardly scoffing.
“Even if she’s actually hurt, it’s just her own terrible luck! She brought this upon herself, she can’t blame anyone else p>
Having said her piece, she wasted no more breath on the matter, turning to harshly command the attorney behind her.
“Don’t waste any more time. Read the resolution aloud immediately. Strip Sienna of her board position right now and revoke all the management rights in her hands p>
Every eye in the room instantly locked onto the hospital bed.
They were all waiting to witness Sienna’s devastating defeat, watching her lose everything.
But the woman in question remained as composed as ever, calmly resting against the headboard.
She even folded her arms slightly, her eyes holding the quiet, unwavering certainty of someone waiting for a spectacular show, patiently allowing them to announce her sentence.
Roland opened his briefcase, clearing his throat before he began to read.
Once he finished reciting the lengthy legal document, he moved to snap the folder shut for a forceful conclusion.
“Hold on a second p>
Thea slowly rose from her chair, exchanging a lightning-fast look with Sienna.
Their silent agreement was flawless; the timing was absolutely perfect.
Holding a tablet in her hand, she walked unhurriedly over to the opposing attorney.
“My client has not violated a single management duty from start to finish.
Nor has she made a single move to fracture the Sterlings or damage the family’s interests.
The so-called signature of authorization was obtained under extreme circumstances, where she was facing a lethal threat to her life. and had men coming at her with thiể intent to kill.
It is an involuntary document signed under severe duress and holds absolutely no legal validity p>
Before her words even landed, Thea tapped the screen of her tablet.
She thrust the pre-prepared high-definition video straight into the faces of Roland and the crowd of elders.
“You can all see the complete truth of what happened yesterday with your own eyes p>
The crowd instantly surged forward, their gazes glued to the screen.
Thankfully, Sienna had possessed incredible foresight, instructing Alister early on to activate the car’s dashcam blackbox, and her phone’s HD recording preserving every shred of evidence.
The video quality was crystal clear, capturing the entire incident from start to finish.
On camera, Helena’s henchmen were driving, viciously and relentlessly swerving into them, ramming their vehicle.
They forced Sienna’s car all the way to the perilous lakeside cliff.
Their maneuvers were utterly ruthless, showing a complete disregard for the lives of anyone inside.
The heart-stopping footage was blindingly real.
Sienna’s car was forced to crash into the nearby tree.
A mob of thugs surrounded the vehicle, closing in step by step with vicious threats.
Sienna remained entirely composed, ordering her people to hold their ground while deliberately faking critical injuries to lower the enemy’s guard.
Sure enough, Helena’s men, desperate to confirm their kill, violently yanked the car door open to check.
They called Helena right there on the spot, putting her on speakerphone, where her voice was recorded with perfect clarity.
“Madam, she’s badly injured and looks like she’s on her last breath, but she’s not fully dead yet p>
Helena’s furious, exasperated command blared from the other end of the line.
“If she’s not dead, finish the job! Handle this permanently and leave no loose ends p>
Hearing that incredibly familiar voice, every single person in the room gasped in sheer horror!