Proof Unscramble Novels & Stories

The shareholders trusted my father and had little confidence in my uncle. Then, one day, while driving to a meeting, my father was hit by a cement truck. Even back then, I had struggled to believe it was an accident. However, my grandparents had insisted otherwise. There was no evidence, no witnesses and no way to prove foul play. As such, the matter was buried, and my father spent the next ten years on a hospital bed. After he fell into a vegetative state, control of the Smith Group passed directly to my uncle. I still remembered him trying to break off my engagement to Raymond. If not for my grandparents' intervention, he probably would have succeeded.