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Her Aunt Called Her Useless in Front of Everyone — Until Beatrice Proved the Northern Accounts Were False

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They arrived at Lord Moray’s townhouse in Mayfair unannounced. The butler attempted to turn them away, but Beatrice swept past him with the icy authority of a queen, leaving her aunt and cousin trailing in her wake. She threw open the double doors of the smoking room, where Lord Moray was enjoying a morning cigar.He was a striking, predatory man with silver hair and eyes like polished flint. He looked up, amused by the intrusion. "Julian Vance. And... a rather fierce-looking young woman. To what do I owe this breach of etiquette?""We have come for our money, Lord Moray," Julian attempted to say, though his voice trembled.Moray chuckled. "I am afraid you are mistaken, boy. I hold no debts to the Vance estate."

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