Mag-log inRyan looked stunned.
For just an instant, Damian’s expression softened.
Then Emily noticed it.
Ryan wasn’t looking at Damian anymore.
He gazed on the tracker thatDamian was holding in his right hand.
His face was pale.
Emily saw it.
“So you recognize that?”
Ryan’s eyes snapped to hers.
“No.”
“You reacted.”
“I did nott.”
“I know you did.”
Ryan took a step back.
“Emily, you need to leave this place.”
“Why?”
“Because it is no longer safe.”
“It seems you know a lot.”
Ryan shot him a glare.
“This doesn’t involve you.”
Damian’s voice was no longer loud.
“Tell me why I should go.”
Ryan opened his mouth.
Nothing came out.
His phone rang, it rang loud enough for other hear it was ringing. So he took a quick glance at it to check who it was. It was MARGARET.
He rejected the call.
It rang again immediately.
He declined once more.
A message appeared.
Ryan read it.
He became furious.
Emily stared.
“What did the message say?”
“It said nothing.”
“Let me see.”
“No.”
Damian moved forward.
“Ryan.”
Ryan brought his face up.
“Show me what your mother sent you”
Ryan stayed silent.
Emily reached for the phone.
Ryan pulled it away.
“Emily, do not.”
That was what she needed.
She immediately figured out that what was on that screen was linked to everything going on now.
“Let me have the phone.”
“No.”
“Ryan.”
His voice was no croaky.
“You will not understand.”
“Then make me understand.”
They looked at each other for a while.
Eventually, he said softly:
“Your parents didn’t die in an accident.”
Emily froze.
“What?”
Ryan glanced at Damian.
Damian stood completely still.
“You heard me.”
Emily disagreed.
“No.”
Ryan swallowed.
“Your parents were investigating Carter Holdings before their death.”
Damian’s gaze sharpened.
“And you knew all along?”
Ryan paid him no mind.
Emily’s voice was unsteady.
“How long?”
“Emily—”
“How long have you been aware of this?”
Ryan turned the other side.
“Since before we got married.”
Emily looked at him in disappointment.
“You kept this secret?”
“I didn’t know the whole story.”
“You knew their deaths weren’t an accident?”
“I suspected.”
“You married me knowing that?”
Ryan closed his eyes.
“I loved you, you know.”
Emily giggled.
“You loved me?”
“I did.”
“Then why did you take money from my inheritance?”
Ryan looked at her.
Emily’s heart stopped.
She didn't mean to say it.
Hadn’t even realized it was true.
But Ryan’s reaction confirmed it.
Damian looked between them.
“What inheritance?”
Ryan said nothing.
Emily could no longer bear the silence and she stepped closer.
“What did you do with my parents’ money?”
Ryan opened his mouth.
Before he uttered a word, the doors of the ballroom flung open.
Everyone turned around.
A woman in a black suit walked in.
Margaret Carter.
Her expression was calm.
Very calm if you ask me.
She walked straight toward them.
“Ryan.”
He was shocked.
“Mom.”
She ignored him.
Her eyes settled on Emily.
Then shifted to Damian.
A faint smile touched her lips.
She looked at Emily.
“You’ve eventually met with the Knight boy.”
Damian’s expression changed.
“Don’t call me that.”
Margaret smiled.
“You have your father’s eyes.”
Damian stepped forward.
“You knew my Dad.”
“I knew him so well.”
Emily felt like every was crumbling on her.
Margaret turned to her.
“Your parents should have stayed out of Carter affairs.”
Emily’s blood turned cold.
“Can you repeat what you said?” The smile on Margaret's face was gone.
“You have no idea what they uncovered before they died.”
Damian’s voice is now louder than before.
“Margaret.”
She looked at him.
“You have wasted all your years looking for a way to pull down the Carters.”
“No.”
Her eyes moved back to Emily.
"Contrary to what you believe, I have spent all my years protecting what is left.”
Damian squeezed his face.
“From who?”
Margaret didn’t answer.
Instead, she fixed her gaze on Emily.
“Your parents were not the only ones who knew.”
Emily’s heart beat fast.
“Who else?”
Margaret smiled.
“Ask Victor Knight.”
Damian went rigid.
“My uncle?”
Margaret turned toward the door.
“Ask him why your father really died.”
She took three steps.
And then she paused.
Without turning, she added:
“And ask him who ordered the accident that killed Emily’s parents.”
There was heavy silence.
Then Margaret walked away.
Emily stood motionless.
Damian reached for her hand.
She let him take it.
His cellphone beeped and a message came in from an unknown number.
YOU'RE LOOKING IN THE WRONG PLACE, DAMIAN.
A second message arrived.
ASK EMILY ABOUT HER FATHER AND WHAT HE HAD LEFT BEHIND.
Damian slowly raised his eyes to hers.
She stared back.
“What?”
He didn’t reply.
His cellphone beeped yet again.
This time, an attachment.
A photo.
Damian opened it.
Emily moved closer.
“What is it?”
He turned the screen toward her.
She looked.
And shouted.
It was a picture of her parents.
Alive.
Standing beside Victor Knight.
Beneath it, a date:
THREE DAYS BEFORE THEIR DEATHS
Ryan asked Emily to conceal the truth when it had barely come to light.She saw him standing by the elevator with his coat buttoned and his expression purposefully blank as she exited Sophia's office. Seeing him rekindled the all-too-common need to resolve issues before an argument could even begin. Emily gave in to that impulse.Ryan murmured, "Emily." "We need to talk, it is about our marriage."Emily said, "There's nothing more I can say regarding our marriage.""Then just listen. Please," he said.Sophia came out and stood close to her and said, "If this is about the divorce, Ryan, you can talk to me.""It is Emily I want to talk to," Ryan said, his gaze locked on her. "I need her to postpone the proceedings.""Are you asking me to put off the divorce?" Emily asked as she stared at him.Ryan said, "Only until the merger is finished in a few weeks."Searching for the justification for the request, she scrutinized his features. She had discovered that Ryan's pain wasn't always a sig
Ryan Carter had based his existence on the idea that losing control was a tragedy, but losing money was a hardship.Both were slipping through his fingers that morning.Ryan's financial director was across the office desk, holding a report he'd been putting off for weeks. The statistics were ruthless. His only remaining chance was the merger that was supposed to save Carter Holdings after reckless investments had depleted the company's funds and creditors were demanding repayment.The director said that "the merger committee may retreat if they understand how serious our position is."Ryan loosened his tie. "They will not hear it from us," he said."They have already requested updated financial information. And there's another issue. Legal benefits tied to your marriage are part of the arrangement. If your divorce becomes public before the merger closes, those benefits might vanish," the financial director said.Ryan looked at him for a while.Emily had applied for a divorce after fin
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The living room was quiet after Sophia's phone call, so quiet that not even the ticking wall clock could break it.Emily sat still, staring at the instructions on the table. Her parents' residence had no guard because someone had made arrangements for it. Someone else had made sure that any effort to get in touch with the police would be reported.And before her parents could divulge what they had found, they passed away."Is the investigator able to find the other signature?" Emily asked.Sophia put her phone down and said, "Not yet. He claims the paper is being authenticated, but Ryan's father is already connected to the removal of the guards in the first authorization. In the records that go along with it, Victor's approval is evident."As he stood by the window, Damian's expression became more stern. "Then we have enough to demand Victor's answers. There's no need to spend another week chasing papers while he controls the narrative," he said."What if he refutes everything?" Emily
Even after Emily had read that sentence three times, it remained just as terrifying.Make sure there are no guards at the Carter residence by midnight.When that command was written, her parents were still alive. Beneath the order was Margaret Carter's signature, and someone had made sure they wouldn't be protected."Tell me they've checked it," Emily requested.Sophia's voice remained cautious. “They have validated the signature, but they are still looking into the document's origin. We are unable to ascertain whether Margaret was aware of your parents' impending deaths,” she said.Emily put her hand on the side of the table. The quietness felt unbearably heavy, and the flat seemed too warm all of a sudden. Margaret took her in after the first guardian because incapable of taking care of her, managed her fortune, and decided what she should learn about her family.Emily had years of protection from someone who could have aided in destroying if the document was real."Could you give m
Even long after the boardroom door had closed, Victor's parting remarks remained with Damian.Your father wasn't the only one who signed someone's future away.Damian remained motionless in the hall, considering the threat. For a long time, Victor had used his brother's notoriety to protect his own position. His confidence began to crack as the board questioned the statement's authenticity.The appearance in Victor's eyes, however, was not that of a defeated guy.It had been the gaze of a guy getting ready to destroy the evidence before it could destroy him.Emily noticed the change in Damian's expression. She had witnessed his anger, withdrawal, and great uncertainty regarding their connection. This was different. He appeared to be a guy who had eventually understood the extent to which his uncle would go.Damian's eyes remained on the closed doors, even as she stretched for his hand.She paused for a second, wondering if he had perceived something in Victor's caution that he was not







