All Chapters of His Dirty Little Niece: (Uncle X, I want you): Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

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CHAPTER 151 — XAVIER’S CAR.

XAVIER’S POV Harold's confession stayed with me long after the meeting ended, especially the part about my car being at Ashford Hill the night before Daniel died. I had spent fourteen years believing that night had nothing to do with me beyond the grief that followed it, but now a vehicle registered under my name had placed me directly at the center of something I had never known existed. When I returned to the investigation room, I immediately pulled up the old vehicle records myself, refusing to accept Harold's statement until I had seen the evidence with my own eyes. “Run the registration against every vehicle record from that week, including private transportation logs and maintenance records,” I instructed Steve, standing behind him as he opened the archived database. “I want the exact vehicle, its location, its assigned driver, and every person who had access to it before and after the Ashford Hill meeting,” I added, keeping my voice controlled despite the uneasiness building

CHAPTER 152 — THOMAS REED.

AURORA’S POV “Thomas Reed wasn't just Xavier's driver,” Steve said, placing the thick folder on the table between us as I studied the photograph of Thomas standing beside Carter Mills Senior and the fifth founder. “He had access to executive schedules, private meetings, financial documents, and sensitive company movements. Someone could have used him to move information without anyone realizing how much he actually knew,” he explained, opening another file. I pulled the first document toward me and read through Thomas's employment history. He had started working for Xavier during the earliest years of Griffins Enterprises and gradually became far more than a driver. He transported confidential documents, delivered messages between executives, attended private meetings, and knew where important people were going long before those movements appeared in official records. “That would have made him useful to someone inside the organization,” I said, running my finger along an access rec

CHAPTER 153 — THE INNER CIRCLE.

AURORA’S POV “Start with the people who had access to Xavier before Griffins Enterprises became what it is today,” I said, placing Thomas Reed's letter beside the old employee photographs as Steve joined me at the table. “Thomas said he recognized the man from Xavier's inner circle, so I don't want guesses based on who looks suspicious. I want every person who had enough access to Xavier, Daniel, and the company to fit his description,” I explained, spreading the photographs across the table. Steve opened the earliest personnel records and began comparing names with the photographs. Some of the men had been executives, others advisers, security personnel, and long-term employees who had worked closely with Xavier's family before the company expanded. We eliminated anyone who had never been around Daniel or who had left the company before the period Thomas described, but even after narrowing the list, several names remained. “Thomas said the man was familiar enough to move through X

CHAPTER 154 — THE REAL TARGET.

XAVIER’S POV For the first time since Daniel's death, I began to wonder if we had been asking the wrong question all along. We had spent fourteen years trying to understand who wanted Daniel dead, who had arranged the accident, and who had buried the evidence, but the documents recovered from Richard Cole's property suggested something much larger. Daniel might not have been the final objective. He might have been the first obstacle standing between the organization and control of Griffins Enterprises. “Put every attack against me on the screen,” I instructed Steve, standing over the investigation table as he opened the files we had collected over the years. “Not just the obvious ones. I want every failed acquisition, board challenge, hostile investor, suspicious lawsuit, and executive resignation that happened after Daniel died,” I added, realizing that if someone had been working against me for years, the pattern had to exist somewhere. Steve pulled up the records and began arran

CHAPTER 155 — TWENTY-ONE.

AURORA’S POV I read the trust documents for the third time that morning, but the words looked completely different now. For years, I had treated the restrictions around my inheritance as nothing more than legal protections my father had put in place because I was young when he died. Now, after everything we had uncovered, I could see the pattern clearly. My twenty-first birthday had never been an ordinary milestone. It was the moment Daniel's shares were supposed to become directly accessible to me, and those shares represented enough control to make me one of the most powerful individual shareholders in Griffins Enterprises. “The restrictions weren't protecting me from the company,” I said quietly, spreading the documents across the table as Steve stood nearby. “They were delaying my control until I was legally old enough to exercise it myself. Whoever understood the company's ownership structure would have known exactly what would happen when I turned twenty-one,” I explained, tra

CHAPTER 156 — THE ATTEMPT.

STEVE’S POV “Lock down every system connected to the shareholder records and don't alert anyone outside the investigation team until I know exactly what we're dealing with,” I ordered, moving toward the main security station as the unauthorized access report remained open on my screen. “Nobody deletes anything, nobody resets a password, and nobody contacts the employee whose credentials were used. I want the entire trail preserved before whoever did this realizes we've seen it,” I added, watching the technical team immediately begin isolating the affected systems. The attempted transfer had been made using Aurora's legitimate personal information, including details that were not publicly available and should have been accessible only through protected trust records. Whoever had attempted the transfer clearly knew enough about her inheritance to make the request look genuine, but they had entered the wrong security credentials. That mistake was the only reason the transaction had bee

CHAPTER 157 — LOCKED IN.

AURORA’S POV “I'm not leaving this building,” I said as Xavier reached for my arm, his expression tightening when another security officer hurried past us toward the executive elevators. “Someone just tried to access my shares, and now we've discovered the device came from inside the executive wing. If I walk away now, we lose our best chance of finding whoever is behind this,” I added, refusing to move as the security doors began closing around us. Xavier looked toward Steve before turning back to me. “Aurora, this isn't the same situation we were dealing with an hour ago,” he said firmly, lowering his voice as employees were instructed to remain at their desks. “Someone inside this building has access to your private information and the hidden committee's account. Until we know who that person is, I need you somewhere they can't reach you,” he explained, clearly more concerned about my safety than my argument. “I understand that you're worried about me, but hiding me won't solve

CHAPTER 158 — THE SIGNATURE.

XAVIER’S POV “Preserve every page exactly where it is,” I ordered, stepping toward the printer as another sheet slid onto the tray. “Nobody folds anything, nobody removes a document from this room without photographing it first, and I want the entire printer isolated until the forensic team confirms how those pages were produced,” I instructed, watching the security officers immediately move into position around the boardroom. Aurora stood beside me, staring at the forged transfer agreement as though the document itself had personally betrayed her. Her lawyer arrived within minutes and carefully examined the signature, comparing it with several verified documents from Aurora's trust records. After studying the signature under magnification, he finally looked up at us with a grim expression. “This is not Aurora's signature,” he confirmed, pointing toward the inconsistencies in the lettering and pressure marks. “Someone copied her signature from an existing document and reproduced it

CHAPTER 159 — STEVE'S SECRET.

AURORA'S POV“Steve?” I whispered as I stared at the final entry on the screen, unable to understand how his name could be sitting inside a hidden list of people connected to the organization. “Why is your name on this list?” My hands remained frozen above the keyboard while Xavier stood beside me, his expression hardening as he looked from the screen to Steve.“Don't jump to conclusions,” Xavier warned as he stepped between Steve and the workstation. “A name appearing on this list doesn't automatically mean Steve betrayed us.” His voice was controlled, but I could hear the tension underneath it, and for once, I wasn't sure whether he was trying to protect Steve or me.Steve slowly approached the screen and stared at his name. “I knew this day would eventually come,” he admitted as he exhaled heavily and rubbed a hand across his face. “I just hoped I would have more time before you found this.”“You knew your name was here?” I asked as I turned toward him, my confusion quickly becomin

CHAPTER 160 — DANIEL'S LAST TRUTH

XAVIER'S POV“Play it again,” I said as I stared at the small recording device on the table, my voice barely steady enough to sound like my own. “I need to hear exactly what Daniel said.” Aurora sat beside me, close enough that I could feel the warmth of her shoulder against mine, while Steve remained across from us, watching the device as the recording began again.Daniel's voice filled the room, older and tired but unmistakably his, and the sound immediately dragged me fourteen years into the past. “If you're hearing this, Xavier, then I didn't get the chance to finish what I started,” Daniel said through the recording, his breathing uneven as though he knew someone might be listening. “I need you to understand that Carter Mills Sr. was never the person controlling the organization. He was only the man moving the money.”Aurora's fingers tightened around mine as she listened, and I could feel the tension building in her hand. Daniel continued explaining that Mills had handled paymen

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