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She immediately called Melvin. “Melvin, has anyone been inside the villa on Riverside Drive? Other than you, who else has a key to the main door?”Melvin sounded confused, though he tried to think it through. “Why are you even there? There shouldn’t be anyone going in. Only you and I have keys. Wait, my dad should have one too.”Sarah repeated everything the detective had told her that day. Staring at the computer tower, she felt a wave of frustration. “I did not expect someone to steal it. After my father’s accident, did you ever get his phone?”Melvin immediately understood how serious this was. “I saw it. The screen was shattered. It was crushed in the crash.”Sarah pressed urgently, “Where is it now?”“In the old house. I put it away. You want to try to recover the data?” Even with a shattered screen, the motherboard could still be salvaged by someone skilled.“I am coming to you right now.” She hung up before he could reply.Her gaze shifted back to the tower. Someone had r
Looking at the thick stack of investigation notes, Sarah realized the detective had done everything he could. “If my father was really poisoned, the killer did not have to be there in person. They could have used someone else.”“Of course. That is entirely possible. But I have one question that may be offensive. I hope you can answer it honestly.” The detective’s expression turned serious.Sarah nodded. “Go ahead.”“Did your father have any women in his life back then? I do not mean a girlfriend. It could have been something casual or even a one-night encounter.”“Why would you ask that?” Sarah looked completely puzzled.The detective hesitated, struggling to find the right words. After a moment, he finally spoke. “Miss Sanders, Ricardoin does more than work as an anesthetic. Its other primary use is to help men last longer.”Sarah’s face flushed bright red. She understood immediately.She bowed her head, feeling a little embarrassed. Her mother had died early, and her father ha
If she could borrow the power of the Reynolds family, then the people hiding in the shadows would finally have nowhere to run.Sarah’s expression darkened. She hated the idea of dealing with Zachary, but after going through every option she had, she realized the truth would stay buried unless she worked with him.She finally listened to what Melvin had been telling her. “I need to think about it.”The next day.“Miss Wilson, based on the evidence we have, the charge of attempted murder against you is essentially confirmed.” The female officer laid out several printed screenshots taken from the video.Up until she saw the photos, Vivian had been convinced Henry was the one pulling strings. She had been certain no one else had been at the scene.But that was clearly not the case.Her eyes widened in disbelief. Everything in the photos was real.Sweat beaded across her forehead, but she forced herself to stay calm. “Maybe these were edited.”The officer shook her head. “You are m
Joy flickered in Zachary’s eyes, even if most of it dimmed at Sarah’s indifferent response.“Your grandfather woke up? When can he be discharged?”“He only just opened his eyes,” Zachary explained. “He is not fully conscious yet. The neural connections in his brain have not recovered.”“That is still something worth celebrating. But since he just woke up, I should not take up your time. You should go back and be with him.”She did not hesitate. She turned and walked away.But just as she reached the door, she suddenly looked back. “Right, I forgot to tell you. Vivian has been taken into custody. She will pay for what she did that night.”Zachary froze.She pushed the door open and shut it behind her with firm finality.He stood there, stunned, an unsettling feeling tearing through him. It was as if something he thought he understood, something he thought he had a hand in guiding, had suddenly told him what she had done without asking his opinion, without involving him at all.
Seeing Mia cling to him like that, Zachary finally said, “He has been in the ward next to yours this whole time.”“What? Then why haven’t I seen him?” Mia stared at him, wide-eyed.“He is resting,” Zachary said quietly, and used the excuse of work to slip away.As he left, a thought tugged at him.‘If she hears that Grandpa woke up… will she be happy for us?’He knew he should not think about her at a moment like this, but he still wanted to see her.A sharp ringtone shattered the quiet in Melvin’s bedroom.He had been surviving on almost no sleep because of an urgent project at work. His face looked terrible as he answered, voice dark and irritated. “Say it quick. If you are calling just to breathe, hang up.”Zachary froze for a second, pulled his phone away to check the caller ID, and only then continued. “Who pissed you off? Your temper is worse than usual.”Melvin sat up and pressed his fingers against his aching brow. “If you were half dead from working all night and someo
The nurse sensed the atmosphere and quietly stepped out of the room.“Grandpa, do you know something?” Mia whispered, her voice trembling. “Yesterday Lily told me her grandfather is turning seventy, and she invited me to the birthday banquet. Grandpa, when will you wake up? I am older now. I can help plan your birthday party too…”Her voice broke before she finished the sentence. Soon she was crying so hard she could not speak.Zachary felt his chest tighten at the sound. He walked over and gently patted her shoulder.Then, suddenly, his grandfather’s fingers twitched.Zachary saw it instantly. He froze, hardly daring to breathe, terrified that he had imagined it.A few seconds later, the fingers moved again, twice.He reacted before he could think. He forgot the call button entirely and bolted out of the room, shouting down the hallway, “Doctor. Doctor, come quickly!”Mia, startled by his outburst, turned to look at the bed.Her heart pounded until it felt like it would burst







