#222 “If You Came to Gloat, Leave.”

In the morning, Alexander sat in his office, nursing a cup of coffee as he sifted through his emails, trying to focus on the tasks at hand. However, his concentration was shattered when Michael barged into his office without so much as a knock.

“Well, brother, our father has put on a terrible show for you,” Michael declared bluntly.

“If you came to gloat, leave, I have work to do,” Alexander retorted, his tone terse as he tried to keep his emotions in check.

“Exactly the opposite. I came to get involved,” Michael countered, his voice carrying a hint of urgency.

“What does that mean?” Alexander asked, turning his chair to face his brother fully, curiosity piqued by Michael’s unexpected offer of assistance.

Michael took the liberty of sitting down in the chair opposite Alexander, crossing his legs casually as he leaned back. “That son of a bitch has caused enough trouble since we were kids. I’m sick of watching him wreck. And even if I’m not your biggest fan, Alexander, I’m ready to help in whatever way I can, if only to send him back into the hole he crawled out of,” he explained, his eyes gleaming with determination.

Alexander raised an eyebrow, surprised by Michael’s uncharacteristic display of solidarity. “You know, Michael, on principle I would tell you to fuck yourself, but I think we both deserve revenge,” he admitted, a reluctant respect creeping into his tone.

“That’s my boy. Do you have an idea?” Michael leaned forward eagerly, his interest piqued by the prospect of taking down their father.

would come with a proposal,” Alexander sighed, feeling the weight of

to control the situation?” Michael asked, his

London, chasing leads on her grandfather’s trail, piecing together parts of the puzzle,”

Alexander. What if you don’t find

Alexander declared boldly, refusing to entertain the

laced with sarcasm. “You’ve never been one for revenge or plotting evil. You’re all

what’s wrong with

shot back, his pride

I want to destroy him so thoroughly

suggest? Are you finished

is a great weakness. I say hit it right

Alexander countered, his skepticism

Alexander. Let him reveal himself,” Michael elaborated, leaning

have my full attention now,” Alexander replied, his interest piqued

grandfather’s apartment, her fingers tracing the weathered pages of the second diary, while Benjamin’s admonishments filled the room like a heavy cloud. She listened to his tirade, his words a constant barrage of disapproval

and childish, Sophia,” Benjamin scolded, his voice laced with frustration.

Sophia interjected, her voice tinged with defiance. She was tired of defending her actions, tired of being

if they had nothing?” Benjamin pressed on, his brow furrowed in

would be sure, and that’s not the important thing,” Sophia retorted, her tone growing

as Sophia continued to push back against his

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