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CHAPTER 77.

Author: Twinkling_watermelon
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-07-09 11:01:11

Sylvester’s POV.

They took David away that morning in handcuffs.

He didn’t cry or scream. He just kept repeating that he didn’t do it. His voice was low, almost like he had accepted no one was going to believe him. Watching him get into that police van felt like watching someone being swallowed whole by something bigger than all of us. There was a part of me that still wasn’t convinced. But what choice did I have? The evidence was too heavy, and I couldn’t afford to second-guess everything. Not with what was at stake.

After he was gone, I met with my lawyer again.

We were pushing forward with the court case. I handed over every document we had. Every timestamp. Every access log. I wanted them to build the strongest argument possible. This wasn’t just about business anymore. It was about reputation. About pride. About making sure people knew I didn’t let things slide.

But I didn’t want Natasha to know the full weight of it all. I didn't want her to even know about what was going on.

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