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Mark came inside the room with the project file. Charles nod and took it.

Charles felt a surge of shock ripple through him as Mark laid the project file on the table. He scanned the pages, and his gaze stopped on a phrase that made his blood run cold: “New Neuron Medicine Formula.” This was advanced work, beyond what most labs could handle. But then came the detail that threw everything into chaos.

“She’s recognized only by a code name, sir,” Mark continued, his tone steady. “They call her Sisi.”

Charles’s jaw tightened as he processed this. Sisi. It wasn’t just the little girl’s name; it was a code, the name of a scientist—the key to Neil Holland’s billion-dollar project. Neil had chosen the same name for Alysha’s daughter, weaving her into his scheme in a way that was disturbingly deliberate. It was as if Sisi the child, Sisi the project, and Alysha herself were all bound together by some twisted plan Neil had set in motion.

Charles took a slow, steadying breath, then turned to Mark