Rising from the Ashes The Heiress They Tried to Erase Novel

Chapter 580: It was yet another business associate, coldly informing him that their partnership was being terminated. Since morning, calls like these had poured in like relentless waves, each one eroding the foundation of the Morgan empire. Richard's expression darkened as if a storm cloud had passed over his face. He had humbled himself, lowered his pride, and even pleaded - yet not a single company was willing to stay on board. Like rats fleeing a sinking ship, partners pulled out, deals dissolved, and what had once been promising ventures now hung in limbo.

Even the most vital suppliers were demanding immediate, full payments - no room for delays or excuses. The financial backbone of the Morgan Group teetered, one step away from snapping. By noon, a third of the office floor at Morgan Group's headquarters had emptied. Some employees filed polite resignation letters, while others didn't bother with formalities - they just packed up and disappeared. Someone even posted online, bitter and blunt: "I saw the Morgan family rise like a legend... only to watch them burn.

No point in staying on a shipwreck, praying for a miracle." Online, the backlash roared like an unforgiving storm. Rosanna's birthday scandal - her entanglement with another man - dominated the trending charts. Comments flowed like floodwaters, endless and merciless. "Not a crime, sure, but she's morally degenerate!" "She dragged Wront's elite women through the mud just to chase after Axell? His daughter's older than her - what is she, hunting for a replacement dad?" "Karma's got perfect timing! Remember how Rosanna used to make sarcastic and disgusting remarks about Maia online?

The tables have turned - what goes around really does come around." "Rosanna has no idea what she's dealing with. Axell isn't just a philanderer - he's violent. His ex-wife survived countless beatings before she finally walked away!" As Rosanna's name was dragged through the dirt, the Morgan family found no mercy either. Netizens created memes, doctored photos, and reveled in ridicule. The Morgans had become a national spectacle - public villains in a drama that everyone wanted to see fall.

Discover more at gαℓησνℯℓs․com What added fuel to the fire was a police bulletin released earlier that day: Jarrod had been detained for intentional assault. Outraged, members of the Nelson family took to social media, condemning the Morgans' behavior and promising that justice would have its day. Sandra had just returned from the hospital when she caught whispers from the maids behind half-closed doors. "I heard Mr. Morgan's still in the station. The Nelsons are out for blood... they want him locked away for good." "The internet's going wild...

Do you think the Morgan family is really done for? Are we next? Will we lose our jobs too?" Their hushed fears sent a chill down Sandra's spine. Her knees buckled beneath her, as though the weight of it all had finally broken her. She crumpled onto the stairs, gasping between sobs, her voice rising in anguish. "This is all Maia's doing... that conniving little witch! She must've set Rosanna up! If not for her, none of this - none of it - would've happened. Rosanna wouldn't be ruined, and Jarrod...

Jarrod wouldn't have snapped!" Her tears smeared her makeup into dark, chaotic rivers across her face, grief turning to fury and back again. None of the maids dared to console her. Heads bowed, they remained motionless - spectators in a crumbling kingdom. Only when Richard arrived and gently helped her to her feet did she finally look up - and then recoiled in shock. "Richard... your hair... What happened to your hair?" Richard offered only a deep sigh, shaking his head. "Not now, Sandra. There's no time for that. You're back - that's what matters. Go upstairs. Check on Rosanna.

She's been locked in her room all day. I fear... she might do something reckless." . . .