Chapter 468

Beckett's office. Carl burst through the door like he was on fire, completely out of breath. "Bro! Phoebe... Phoebe Turner!" Beckett frowned, his voice low and strict. "Take a breath. Speak clearly." "She went to the university!" Carl finally managed to get it out. Beckett's face darkened instantly. He shot up from his chair. She better not be going after Madeleine. "And the stuff online... it's bad, some of the investors actually think Phoebe is your fiancée..." Carl added cautiously. Because—let's be real here—Phoebe's got tricks up her sleeve. Beckett's expression turned stone-cold as he grabbed his phone, ready to shut all this down on Twitter. But when he opened it, the top trending wasn't about Phoebe or the business partners. Instead, it was blowing up with something else entirely: [Breaking News: Amelia just dropped her wedding announcement.] [Hale family heiress married?! Guess who the husband is!] Madeleine had posted from the Hale family name, sharing a pic of their marriage