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he said, Kiara sat next to him on the bed as she looked at what he was doing, just then Kaya walked in with two cups of coffee in her hand "Here" she said handing her one "Thank you" Kiara replied taking it from her "Look at this" Mel said getting the two girl's attention They both stared at the screen of his laptop where there was a man's profile "You found our third guy" Kara said seating next to him "Yes, his name is Henry Vegas, he is quite a business man" Mel began, Kiara got the laptop from him as she read through, she looked through some of his photos and got tensed as she saw him standing with a man she knew all too well

Vegas smiled at her. "My name is Vegas Theophilus, I don't know if you have heard about me," Vegas said. Evelyn widened her eyes on discovering who it was. She gulped and bowed a bit. "Forgive me, Mr. Vegas, I didn't know what you look like, if not I would not have accepted this. You are literally my boss."

"That's not the behavior of someone with something to hide. That's the behavior of someone who's finally done hiding." The questions came faster after that. Celeste answered each one—carefully, honestly, without the cold precision she'd once used to deflect. I watched the reporters' faces change as she spoke. Skepticism softening into something else. Not trust, exactly. But the beginning of belief. Then someone asked about me. Ms. Vega—your history includes fraud, identity theft, and multiple cons across international borders. Why should anyone trust someone with your background? I stepped forward. Took the microphone.