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“Who could that be?” I asked myself over and over again but still didn't get an answer yet. Everyone looked innocent and suspicious at the same time. “Viviannnn…” I said softly while I was deep in thought. The photograph haunted the mansion… nobody talked about it. Not at breakfast where Grandfather Hale pretended to focus on the newspaper while Sophia pushed food around her plate.Not during dinner where Vivian carried herself with her usual elegance while watching Ethan more carefully than she probably realized and certainly not around Ethan himself.But silence didn't make something disappear, it only made it louder especially as the unanswered question sat in the center of every room.‘She was never missing.’Four words and that was all.Four words written on the back of a photograph that might or might not contain Layla.Four words that had somehow managed to shake Ethan more tha

"Who signed these?"My voice came out sharper than I intended.Victor looked down at the authorization forms spread across my desk.It was already morning. "The signature belongs to an executive-level account ma." "What executive?""I don't know."“Victor.""I don't ma… the approvals were processed through the headquarters.” he rubbed his forehead."And this one?" I pushed another file to him. He checked, "Same authorization.""And this?""Same."I stared at the stack, there were too many, millions leaving Hale Industries over several years, always to companies connected to the same overseas city and always hidden inside ordinary reports.Someone had worked very hard to bury these transactions.Victor sat carefully on the chair opposite me, "You think something illegal happened?""I think somebody doesn't want these payments noticed." I respon

"You're still here?"I looked up sharply and saw Ethan at the entrance of the archive room.The clock on the wall showed almost nine at night and everyone else had gone home hours ago."Apparently." I quickly closed one of the folders in front of me."You've been doing this all day?" his eyes moved across the mountain of documents covering my desk."Some people actually work for a living." I responded. "I see..." his mouth twitched."And yet somehow I still work for a living."For a second the corner of his mouth moved then it disappeared.The moment vanished before either of us could acknowledge it."What are you looking at?" Ethan came closer."Financial records." I answered. "Still?""Still.""You look exhausted." his gaze lingered on the papers and then on me."I feel exhausted.""Then go home.""I can't.""Why not?"