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Chapter 24: Isabella's Line

Author: Raven
last update publish date: 2026-07-23 00:53:06

Isabella's POV

Richard Voss didn't even try to lie once the folder was open in front of him.

We met in a small conference room, just the two of us, legal counsel, and Julien standing quietly by the window. Voss looked older than I remembered from board meetings, smaller somehow, like the weight of what he'd done had finally caught up to his posture.

"The consulting fees," I said, sliding the documents across the table. "Traced to a shell firm registered under Margaret Hamilton's estate lawyer.
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