Calvin kept staring at the photo Davian had shown him. The man in the picture was so familiar—not just a family advisor, but someone who’d been there his whole life: at his birthdays, when his father passed, and even when Calvin first took over the company.His name was Hendrik Wijaya.Uncle Hendrik had been his father’s closest friend and the Wijaya family’s trusted advisor for over thirty years. To Calvin, he was family.“Are you certain that car was registered in his name?” Calvin asked, his voice heavy.Davian nodded. “Police confirmed it. The vehicle belonged to Hendrik—he just used fake plates the night of the attack.”Calvin’s hands clenched. “Why would he do this?”Davian laid documents on the table. “It goes deeper. Our investigators found years of money flowing from Broto’s shell companies straight to Hendrik.”Rosemary looked up sharply. “So… Uncle Hendrik was working with Broto all along?”“The numbers tell that story,” Davian said gravely.Calvin closed his eyes. The man
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