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
Anna's POV After we stepped out of the club, we got into our car, chatting and laughing while our security detail followed behind us. The night had been a delightful escape, filled with fun and laughter, and we were still riding the high of it all. As we drove, the city lights began to fade, giv
Anna's POV The next morning, I woke up with a lingering tension in my muscles, a reminder of the intensity from the night before. The silence of the early morning was in stark contrast to the chaos that had unfolded just hours ago. I got up, showered, and dressed quickly, knowing that the aftermat
Anna's POV "Cripple their illegal businesses within a day," I instructed my father’s second-in-command, my voice firm and unwavering. His eyes gleamed with a mix of admiration and amusement as he bowed dramatically, a smirk playing on his lips. "Yes, ma'am," he replied, clearly enjoying his play