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Chapter 24

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CH 24

Secret Investigation

POV: Julian

Julian did not believe in emotional decisions.

If he was going to doubt someone’s identity — especially someone confirmed by DNA — he needed more than memory.

He needed proof.

The next morning, he arrived at Hartwell Group headquarters earlier than usual. The building was quiet, the marble floors reflecting the pale light of dawn.

He didn’t go to his office.

He went straight to the security division.

The head of security, Mr. Han, stood immediately when he saw him.

“Young Master.”

“I need full access to the vault footage from the night of the necklace theft,” Julian said calmly.

Mr. Han hesitated. “Sir, that case was already—”

“Reopen it,” Julian interrupted quietly.

There was no anger in his tone.

Only authority.

Within minutes, Julian sat in front of a large monitor, watching the recording from that night.

Time stamp: 10:42 PM.

Elena entering the corridor with cleaning supplies.

Time stamp: 10:47 PM.

Camera glitch.

Three minutes of static.

Time stamp: 10:50 PM.

Footage resumes.

The angle slightly shifted.

Julian leaned forward.

“Zoom into the time code,” he ordered.

Mr. Han complied.

Julian’s eyes narrowed.

The glitch wasn’t random.

It was precise.

Exactly three minutes and twelve seconds.

Not flickering.

Not unstable.

Cut.

Edited.

“Has this footage been accessed before?” Julian asked.

Mr. Han checked the system log. “Yes, sir. Once. The morning after the incident.”

“By who?”

Another pause.

Mr. Han swallowed slightly. “Miss Sophia’s assistant requested it.”

Julian’s jaw tightened.

“On whose instruction?”

“It was marked as ‘family authorization.’”

Julian said nothing.

He replayed the footage again, this time focusing on the hallway outside the vault.

At 10:39 PM — three minutes before Elena appeared — someone passed the corner.

The camera only caught a shadow.

But shadows still had height.

Julian paused the frame and measured the proportions against the door frame.

Too tall to be Elena.

Too slender to be one of the male guards.

He took a screenshot.

“Send this to me,” he said quietly.

Then he stood.

“Who was on duty that night?” he asked.

Mr. Han pulled up the roster. “Two guards assigned to the vault wing.”

“I want their financial records reviewed.”

Mr. Han blinked. “Sir?”

Julian turned to face him fully.

“Quietly.”

Mr. Han nodded immediately.

Julian left the room without another word.

Back at the mansion later that evening, he walked past the east wing — the same corridor where Elena had once stood accused.

It looked ordinary now.

Too ordinary.

He stopped when he heard faint laughter from the main lounge.

Sophia’s voice.

Light. Carefree.

Untouched by consequence.

Julian’s expression hardened.

If she was innocent, he would protect her.

If she was lying…

He would not hesitate.

He pulled out his phone and sent one more message.

Retrieve the original DNA submission records.

I want chain-of-custody documentation.

This time, his suspicion was no longer emotional.

It was procedural.

Someone inside the Hartwell estate had manipulated something.

And Julian intended to find out who.

Even if the truth fractured his own family.

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