For three seconds, nobody moved.Lydia’s words hung in the courtroom with a weight that made everything else seem suddenly irrelevant.“This was never about money.”The judge watched her carefully.Adrian didn’t move beside me.Neither did I.But inside, everything had shifted.Because if this wasn’t about money, then every financial document we had spent weeks fighting over might have been nothing more than the surface.A distraction.A trail deliberately designed to make everyone look in the wrong direction.The judge folded her hands.“Then tell the court what it was about.”Lydia looked toward her.Then, unexpectedly, toward me.“It was about what happened before the money.”A murmur moved through the courtroom.The judge lifted one hand.Silence returned immediately.“Explain.”Lydia inhaled.“The company was already changing before anyone noticed.”Adrian’s jaw tightened.Lydia continued.“Contracts began moving. People who had worked with the company for years started disappear
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