The study in Liam’s penthouse was dimly lit, the soft glow of a desk lamp casting shadows across the room. Stacks of documents, ledgers, and old correspondence were spread out in careful disarray, each paper a fragment of a past that refused to stay buried. Liam sat at the head of the room, fingers steepled, eyes scanning the details that had been haunting him for weeks.It wasn’t supposed to happen like this. He had always believed that a man’s legacy, while complicated, could be managed, compartmentalized, and controlled. His father’s past, with its mistakes, indiscretions, and debts, had been something Liam thought he had left behind. But the past, he now realized, had a way of catching up, not as a memory, but as a living, breathing storm of consequences.The first hint had come in subtle ways. A quiet phone call from an anonymous source, warning him of financial irregularities. A bank alert flagged for suspicious activity linked to companies his father once controlled. A low-leve
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-09-15 อ่านเพิ่มเติม