?<strong>Chapter 827:</strong>
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 voiceced 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 ck, her voice cutting through the tension.
“Try anything, and Owen dies on the spot!”
The men in ck, sensing the threat, hesitated.
With the chaos finallying to an end, the guards quickly moved in, taking control of the situation and handling the men in ck 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.
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 imed 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.
“ording to our country’sws, what they’ve done is enough tond 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 exined, “This card allows you to travel anywhere in Aswil.”
It was a symbol of honor.
Madisyn epted the gift with gratitude, thanking Dottie warmly.
Dottie also made sure the Hunt familypensated Waylon for the breach of contract.
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