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As soon as Liam mentioned the word 'evidence,' those who had initially dismissed his accusations and regarded him with suspicion turned their full attention to him, driven by curiosity to witness what they expected would be pathetic attempts from Liam, to incriminate Phil. In their minds, Liam's motives appeared driven by some personal grudge against Phil, and they believed he would go to great lengths to frame him.An obvious sense of resentment and hostility came from the onlookers as they fixed their gaze upon Liam, their eyes filled with hatred. They were prepared to see through what they perceived as a vindictive vendetta against Phil. But only if they knew that Phil really was the mastermind behind the robbers.Phil too, had also turned his attention to Liam, and after hearing the mention of 'evidence,' he couldn't help but feel a shiver run down his spine. He knew that if Liam really had evidence then everything would be over for him. Everyone would finally see him for the pers

Mrs Danvers' eyes were filled with concern as she darted her gaze from the ring on Liam's finger to look him in the eyes. "Honey, you need to get rid of that ring now." She instructed with a sense of urgency in her tone.Liam glanced at the ring on his finger briefly , then back at his mom as he replied, "Well, there is a problem. It's stuck on my finger." He explained, his curiosity piqued by his mother's insistence on removing the ring. It was evident that it was very important to her that he removed the ring. Mrs. Danvers had been a part of the Danvers family for a long time, and she knew all too well that the ring her son was wearing had always brought nothing but trouble to their family. In fact, it was the very reason they had come under attack, the reason Liam's grandfather had lost his life, and the reason they had been forced to leave Liam in an orphanage for his own safety. Many powerful individuals coveted the ring, and it seemed to attract unwanted attention and unsettlin

Acknowledging his security team with a nod, Liam proceeded walking towards the building's entrance. Within a few minutes, he found himself settled behind his desk, fully engrossed in his work, putting the recent encounter behind him as he focused on his responsibilities.After a few hours of diligent work, Liam's attention was drawn away from his tasks by the insistent ringing of his cellphone. His gaze darted towards the device on his desk, revealing that the caller was none other than his sister, Megan. Swiftly swiping to answer and bringing the phone to his ear, Liam greeted her warmly, saying, "Hey Megan, what's up?"Megan's voice echoed through the phone speakers, and she didn't sound happy. "Liam, where are you?" A worried expression crossed Liam's face as he replied, "I'm at Multiversal Studios. Is something wrong?" The seriousness in Megan's voice had him immediately on edge, fearing that he might have upset her.Megan let out a sigh, her voice holding a hint of frustration a

Isabella nodded in confirmation. "Yeah," she affirmed, "And you won't believe how much he has changed." She was still somewhat astonished by Liam's transformation. She remembered how he looked and dressed back in college, and now, he seemed like an entirely different person. She was genuinely pleased and proud that his life was on an upswing. However, a sense of curiosity tinged her thoughts. What was Liam doing in the company of the Danvers? Did he have a connection or work with them in some way? These questions flickered in her mind, sparking a silent wonder.As Madison and Isabella continued to have a lively conversation, catching up with each other's lives. The sound of footsteps approaching them, had them draw their attention to look in the direction of the footsteps. As they glanced towards the entrance, they spotted a man walking inside the house. The man was a tall and muscular middle aged man, he looked like was in his Forties. The middle aged man was Madison and Isabella

Regardless of the motive, or who had sent him the invitation Liam decided to get ready and attend the party. He needed answers, and perhaps this event would provide some clarity. With those thoughts in mind, Liam stood up and made his way to his bedroom.About 30 minutes later, Liam stood in front of the full-length mirror in his bedroom, making the final adjustments to his suit. The deep navy fabric accentuated his tall, athletic frame, and the crisp white shirt beneath it added a touch of sophistication. He straightened his tie, ensuring it lay perfectly against his shirt. Taking deep breath to ready himself for whatever awaited him at this mysterious birthday party, he glanced at his reflection once again, and he approved of how he looked. He grabbed his phone and wallet and tucked them neatly into the inner pockets of his suit jacket before making his way out of his bedroom. As he walked in the hallway, he ran into James, his butler, who was waiting for him."Sir, the car is