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Victor jerked his head up in panic, trying to scoot back, but there was nowhere to go.He finally broke. “Fine! I’ll talk! I’ll talk!”Steven snapped the knife up to his throat. “Then talk.”“I… I don’t know who it was,” Victor stammered. “That day, I got an anonymous email telling me to do one thing. The thing I did to Mia.”Steven gave a short laugh. “So you do whatever some random email tells you to do?”Victor’s face burned with humiliation. He swallowed and forced the words out anyway. “Because the email included a blockchain private key and an address. I logged in to check. There was tens of millions in there.”Steven’s brow tightened. He pulled out a sheet of paper, tossed it to him, and released one of Victor’s hands. “Write the key and the address. Now.”Victor’s hand shook. He did not want to write. But with the blade still pressed close, he had no choice.Steven took the paper and walked out. A man in black came in right after and secured the chains again.Steven re
Anthony shook his head hard. “No. It’s not just that. I realized the housekeeper, Marianne, is way too interested in Miss Sanders. One time I overheard her on the phone. She was talking about Miss Sanders and…”Zachary’s expression turned cold. “Everything you said. Is it true?”“Of course it’s true. Every word!”Zachary looked at Steven. “Go check. If any of this is fake, I’ll deal with you myself.”Steven understood how serious it was. He nodded heavily.After Zachary left, Anthony finally let out a breath.In the hidden room, Victor lay sprawled on the floor, barely able to move. He had been starving for two days and two nights, and he still did not understand who had brought him here.Before he could even process his situation, the door opened.Steven walked in. He was chewing on a piece of bbq rib like he was having a casual snack. “So? How have the last two days been? Comfortable enough?”The smell filled the room. Victor’s stomach tightened. He swallowed hard.“Who are
“For the Wilsons?” Old Mr. Wilson sneered. “Anthony, don’t think I don’t know what you’re really after.”“Sir! Please, give me one more chance. I promise I will—”“That’s enough.” Old Mr. Wilson cut him off coldly. “I’m terminating your contract with Wilson Group. In recognition of your years of service, you’ll receive a generous severance payment. Collect it and leave. Immediately.”Anthony fell silent.He had expected this outcome ever since the prison incident. What he had not expected was how quickly it would come.After collecting the payment from finance, he walked out of Wilson Group for the last time. The place he had worked at for over a decade.For the first time in years, he had nothing to do.The emptiness left him disoriented.He sat in his car for a long time, unable to decide where to go. In the end, he chose to drive back to his hometown.On a remote stretch of provincial highway, several cars quietly began tailing him.Anthony glanced in the rearview mirror.
“Wanda, I have to go,” Sarah said quietly. “After this meeting, the people behind everything will definitely trace it back here. Your situation might get worse. In a moment, pretend you’ve lost control and drive me out. It’ll protect you. And if anyone asks what I questioned you about, just make something up.”Only then did Wanda notice the man standing beside her. Her gaze turned wary.“And this is?”“He’s a friend,” Sarah assured her. “He’s helping me investigate.”Wanda visibly relaxed. “That’s good.”—“Get out! Every last one of you from the Sanders family—never show your faces here again!” Wanda suddenly exploded, lunging forward as if she might strike Sarah. “You locked me in this hellhole and you still have the nerve to come see me? I’ll curse you every time!”Sarah and the detective were forced to retreat from the meeting room.The deputy director rushed over with security, restraining Wanda.“Miss Sanders,” he said obsequiously, “Wanda Perry has been here nearly four
Wanda’s expression turned serious. “Miss, you can ask me anything. But that banquet was nearly four years ago. Many memories are blurred now.”She let out a self-mocking laugh. “To be honest, ever since I was put in this hospital, they’ve had me taking all kinds of medication. My memory isn’t what it used to be.”Seeing how thin she had become, Sarah felt a wave of emotion rise in her chest.“I’ll find a way to get you out of here.”She was beginning to suspect that every servant present that night had met a similar fate. To ensure no rumors leaked, they had simply “dealt with” everyone.“Thank you, Miss.”“Wanda, did anything unusual happen that night? Or did you see anyone strange?” Sarah asked.Wanda thought for a long time before answering slowly. “Nothing particularly strange. Everyone there was from the Sanders family. The only unusual thing was that Mr. Shawn argued with your father.”“An argument? My uncle and my dad?” Sarah frowned.Wanda nodded. “Yes. In all the year
Judy’s fingers flew across the screen again. She turned the phone toward Sarah.''After the nurses took the patient away, I saw Dr. Leonard make a call. He said, “We’ve taken her. They won’t get to see her.” That’s when I knew something was wrong. I finished cleaning that area but didn’t leave. I pretended to keep working so I could wait for you.''“So Dr. Leonard is the problem,” Sarah said quietly, her expression hardening.Judy typed again quickly.''Miss Sanders, if you’re investigating something, you need to be careful. Dr. Leonard isn’t simple. If there’s anything I can do to help, please tell me. I may not be powerful, but I can still be useful here.''Sarah placed a gentle hand on her shoulder. “It wasn’t easy for you to get this job. Just live your life well. Don’t get involved.”They had already stayed too long. If anyone saw Judy speaking with her, it could cause trouble.For Judy’s safety, Sarah had to leave immediately.—Back in the corridor, the detective lowere







