**Anna's POV** I drove with some of my father's men following behind me. When I entered Harvey's estate, where I used to stay with him, memories flooded my mind—memories of our good times together. As I walked into the living room, I was shocked to see Kate and another woman I didn't recognize.
**Anna's POV** Lilian, now the project manager overseeing everything to ensure it's done the way I want, entered the living room with a smile. "Hey, Mrs. Harvey," she greeted warmly. "Hey, girlfriend," I replied. She placed the briefcase she was holding on the table before me and hugged me tight
Anna's POV "And who are you?" I asked the man, confusion evident on my face. "My bad, I should have introduced myself first. I am Nathaniel Knight, but you can call me Nate," he said, extending his hand for a shake. I ignored him. "You must be the legitimate son trying so hard to get rid of th
With the evidence laid out before us, my father and I began formulating a counterattack. The first step was to ensure Harvey's safety. My father gave me Harvey's new number and a time to call him. I dialled immediately, urging him to stay vigilant and avoid any unnecessary risks until we could neu
Anna's POV "Mr. Knight, I apologize for arriving at your company without an appointment," I began, my voice steady despite the gravity of the situation. "I needed to show you something important, and it's urgent." I placed the envelope of evidence on his desk and played the footage of Nathaniel
Harvey's POV "Guess who visited me yesterday, Harvey?" my father asked, settling into the chair opposite me. His tone was casual, but there was a gleam in his eye that piqued my curiosity. I paused, my fingers hovering over the keyboard of my laptop, and turned my attention to him. "Dad, you kno
Harvey's POV Two days later, my father walked into the underground gym where I was training. "Son, come and check this out," he called, excitement in his voice. I stopped my workout and joined him, curiosity piqued by his enthusiasm. "What's going on, Dad?" I asked, wiping the sweat from my fore
Anna's POV "You should have told me you were going to do something like that. It was a dangerous mission, going to the Spain mafia base alone," my father said, his voice laced with concern as he paced the room. I crossed my arms, ready for this conversation. "You wanted me to tell you so you cou