Chapter 67: The Weak Link

The air was thick with tension as I sat at my desk, the lawsuit plastered across every business news outlet. Daniel had made his move, and it was as bold as it was dangerous. But I wasn’t rattled—not yet. I’d come too far to let fear dictate my next steps. As I watched the media frenzy unfold, something clicked in my mind. Daniel’s arrogance had pushed him to act swiftly, too swiftly. That meant he’d made mistakes, and I was going to find them.

“Emily.” Oliver’s voice broke through my thoughts. He stood in the doorway, holding a folder, his face grim but focused. “We might have found something.”

I straightened in my chair, the pulse of adrenaline that had become all too familiar recently surging through my veins. “What is it?”

Oliver crossed the room and placed the folder in front of me. “You’re not going to like it.”

I opened the folder and scanned through the documents. They were records—communications, transaction histories, and a timeline of events that coincided with Daniel’s mor