Chapter 84

It was a rare occasion when the whole family was in the Delaney Manor. Steward and Laurinda lounged on the sofa while Rachel and Juliana flanked a stranger whose chuckles filled the air. His round, Jovial face bore some of a businessman’s cunning and a vague resemblance to Sanderson, Indicating he must be Cordelia’s Uncle

Kermit.

Cordelia entered the living room with Lorna, making her way to Sanderson, who exuded an aura of sophistication in his suit, the top button undone to reveal a crisp waistcoat beneath.

Silently, Cordelia compared Sanderson to Uncle Kermit.

Sanderson had an air of polished erudition, more like a highly educated professional than a mere merchant. And Kermit seemed to embody the quintessential trader, sophisticated, adaptable, but perhaps a bit too slick for the grand ambitions of the Delaney legacy.

From appearances alone, Sanderson had the edge.

Sanderson broke the silence when Cordelia sat down, hugging her schoolbag tightly. “Lia, this concerns you. I’ve been waiting for you to come home.”

Cordelia nodded.

Unable to contain herself, Laurinda huffed, “Fine, you’ve gathered all family members here as if it’s some grand Inquisition. Can we get on with it now?”

Steward furrowed his brows, sensing something amiss.

Indeed, Sanderson laid out the evidence he’d gathered on the table. “I thought someone was targeting the Delaney family through something Lia did but had never expected this. Rachel, what has Lia ever done to you that you’d frame her?”

The room fell into stunned silence.

Laurinda was the first to retort. “Sanderson, have you lost your mind? How could Rachel do such a thing?”

Kermit interrupted, “Sanderson, you must make a mistake. Rachel couldn’t have.”

Juliana glanced at Rachel guiltily, too anxious to speak.

Steward, Kermit, it’s all here. The money she wired to the reporters and the calls she made are all undeniable.

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examined the evidence, he turned to Rachel. “What do you have to say about this?”

“They are fake. Someone’s setting me up. Laurinda, Steward, you have to stand up for me. And Sanderson, you can’t just jump to conclusions. It’s someone else’s plot to stir discord within our family, especially now with the company on the verge of going public. Don’t fall

Steward, whose primary concern was always the

and since everyone’s here, I’ll just say it. Do you remember mentioning a

something, he exclaimed, “Don’t tell me…”

has made his acquaintance, and they’ve become fast friends!”

brought a smile to Steward’s face. “Good! When can your brother

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but then appeared troubled. “He was supposed to come over this weekend. But now, with these

Steward looked at

flash of anger

slightly at him, then frowned. “You

as well get hit by a bus!” Rachel cursed herself without hesitation, “Steward, this is a conspiracy. You and Sanderson must get

look into it personally. As for this weekend’s invitation to Mr. Calvert,

Steward!” Her response was light and easy, and

Steward stood up. “Sanderson, come with

clenched his fists, staring at

raised his voice. “Sanderson!” Perhaps too agitated,

to his father, Sanderson hesitated but then helped

two had left, Lorna glared at Rachel. “Rachel, don’t think you’re off the hook just because Steward isn’t

eyes were downcast as she replied. “Lorna, I’m not

on the table. “In marrying, one seeks a partner for at harmonious

Lorna was shocked.

hand. “The Smith family is impressed with all the business they’ve done with the Delaney family over the years. That’s what I call a good match. Rachel,

left the room, leaving Lorna and Cordelia behind.

Sanderson returned to his room, and his demeanor

asked, “What did Steward

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