The next morning, Leonard was all business.He'd left a message for Daveson before dawn: Pick me up at 6 AM sharp. We're going to the office early. I need to access the company servers before my mother arrives.Daveson was waiting with the Mercedes when Leonard emerged from the estate, already dressed in an expensive charcoal suit, his expression grim. He didn't greet Daveson, simply slid into the back seat and pulled up something on his phone.The drive to Heyden Industries was conducted in tense silence. Daveson stole glances in the rearview mirror, watching Leonard's jaw clench as he scrolled through files, his violet eyes sharp and focused."What exactly are we looking for?" Daveson asked carefully."Proof," Leonard said tersely. "Email chains that shouldn't exist. Financial records that don't match what she's reported to shareholders. Anything that shows what she's actually doing with that money.""And if we find it? If your mother is actually involved in something illegal?"Leon
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