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Chapter 62 – The Nephew’s Return

Author: FortunaSolis
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Celeste’s reaction was measured but unmistakable. She sat behind her broad desk in the early morning light, the heavy curtains only half drawn, allowing a pale wash of winter sun to seep into the room. The flash drive Evelyn had delivered was connected to her private terminal, its small metallic shape out of place against the polished surface. On the screen before her, lines of data scrolled by in silent testimony, each figure and account number layering into something far greater than simple financial movements.

Her fingers, perfectly still, rested on the carved armrests of her chair. Only her voice betrayed the gravity of what she was absorbing. “Jin Soo,” she murmured at last, as though tasting the name on her tongue for the first time in years. “He was always reckless. But aligning himself with Claudia? That is a level of recklessness I did not think him capable of.”

Across the desk, Evelyn stood with her arms at her sides, the faint tension in her posture belying the calm express
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