George gripped his phone tightly. His hands trembled."How is that possible?!"I gave a strict order! No one touches that cemetery!"Then, as if realizing something, he let out a cold laugh."Tell me, how much did Clara pay you to put on this show?"She really stops at nothing just to get my attention. How laughable."Panicking, Mr. Luke fumbled to send over the security footage."Mr. Martins, I swear it's not an act!"I sent you the video. You can see for yourself."Just as the notification popped up, Maya walked over with a sweet smile. She took his arm gently."George, you promised to see Leo with me. Stop focusing on work."His finger hovered over the video, then stopped.George suppressed the rising unease in his chest. He shoved the phone back into his pocket without watching the clip. Then, he drove Maya home.The moment the front door opened, a three-year-old boy ran over. He wrapped his small arms around George's leg, calling him daddy in a soft voice.Maya p
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