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Chapter 9

Author: Ferrari
Cecilia's POV

Six months later, by Lake Bellavere in Meravino, my fiance, Gabriele Venturi, walked up from behind me.

"There's news about Marcus," he said casually while placing his phone on the table in front of me. "Care to hear it?"

Without even looking up, I said, "Go ahead."

"He got to the bottom of everything. Bianca was never sick. She forged every single diagnostic report with the help of a cousin. The one working at that community clinic, remember?

"That file you gave him had every
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    Third-Person POVEverything Cecilia wore and used had been bought with her own money, spent straight out of the savings she had accumulated before ever entering Benton Corp.And Marcus hadn't even noticed that she wasn't earning a single cent.Bianca suddenly pushed open the conference room door and walked in. "Marcus, aren't you done yet? I brought you—"When she noticed the tense expressions in the room, her footsteps faltered. "What's going on?"Marcus stared at her.Bianca blinked, returning his gaze with an innocent look."Bianca." Marcus spoke up. "Did you tell HR back then that Cecilia didn't need to be paid?"Bianca froze for a brief second before quickly breaking into a smile. "Oh, you mean that? I was just making a casual comment back then. Besides, Cecilia never brought it up with you either, did she? If she doesn't even care, why are you making such a big deal out of it?""She never mentioned being out of money to me," Marcus said."That's because you provided mor

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    Third-Person POVMarcus' hand froze on the phone. "What was their reason?"Dante replied, "They didn't give a clear one, just cited strategic adjustments. But our funding pool for next quarter heavily relies on their injection. If that money gets cut off, all three product lines in development will have to stop, let alone our plans to expand the chain in the second half of the year."Marcus frowned. "Who's the person in charge over there? I'll reach out directly.""I already tried." Dante's voice sank even lower. "They said they're only acting as custodians. The real investor is someone else, and they don't have the authority to make the calls.""Who's the investor?"Dante hesitated before saying, "We ran a check. Ceciora Capital is just a shell. When I trace back three layers of ownership, I found that the ultimate controlling entity points back to… someone with the surname Caruso."Marcus was stunned. "Caruso?""Yes, the Caruso family. But the records are extremely limited. T

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    Third-Person POVMarcus stared at the cold gray tick beside his message, frozen for a long moment.Bianca was still sleeping in the hospital bed, her breathing steady. There was even a faint smile playing on her lips. Marcus sat on the chair beside the bed, his back rigid and straight.He tried calling again, but the same busy tone greeted him.He sent a message on WhatsApp, only for it to remain stuck on a single tick.After exiting the chat, he scrolled through his contacts for Cecilia's name, tapped it, and called again.It was still the same busy tone.The phone burned in his grip. Marcus suddenly stood up, the chair legs scraping against the floor with a harsh, grating screech.Bianca frowned and rolled over but didn't wake.As he hurried out of the ward, a scene from this afternoon suddenly flashed through his mind.Cecilia had fallen to the ground, her elbow taking the force of the blow. He had been in such a rush to carry Bianca away that he hadn't even spared her a b

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