Daisy hurried through the mansion, panic rising in her chest. She had to find John. He had to know what was happening. The sitting room was empty. She turned in a circle, searching frantically, before she caught a voice down the hall. Following the sound, she stopped in front of Mr. Daniels’s room. She took a deep breath before opening the door. Inside, John was standing near the wall, tense. Mr. Daniels sat propped up on his bed, wires and a beeping machine at his side. His face was pale, but his eyes were sharp. Daisy stepped in slowly. “You’ve heard the scandal, haven’t you? There are so many signed documents, and from reliable sources—” Mr. Daniels straightened against the pillows, his voice still strong despite his frailty. “I need to see Sam. Now. And call Austin and Anna to this room quickly.” “Yes, sir,” John said, already moving toward the door with his phone in hand. --- Racheal’s hands were sweaty as she gripped her phone, scrolling without focus. Who can help me? Wh
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