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Author: Janelle Rich
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Morgan's point of view

I wanted to get on my feet and leave for my mansion, but dad's words made me pause.

"His death is not the only problem," Dad said, his voice suddenly turning and serious.

I looked up at him, curious as to what he meant.

"We just found out that Mr. Hudson was involved in some very shady business," he continued, his fingers tapping against the desk. "Money laundering, fraud, and a whole list of incriminating dealings. As we speak, the authorities are seizing everything he owns."

I let out a slow whistle, leaning back in my chair. I have always known Mr Hudson to be ruthless, but this? This was on another level.

“That’s why I called you here,” Dad continued. “I need to know, if you had any business with him”

I frowned, already knowing where this was going.

“I remember you mentioning that you were supposed to meet with him the day you arrived,” he added, looking at me closely.

Mr Ray leaned forward, looking at me with serious eyes. "Yes, Morgan. Every
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