Chapter 122

Chapter 122

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It had been precisely twenty–four hours since the fateful moment when Amber’s father, Martin Grey,

was accused and subsequently arrested for his involvement in drug trafficking and money laundering.

The events that had transpired made Amber feel a little disappointed and saddened, but she steeled

herself, preparing to face her father for the first time since his incarceration. She had

orchestrated this chain of events, providing Detective Garcia with the evidence necessary to secure

her father’s arrest, fully aware of the repercussions that would follow.

As she made her way to the visitation room of the prison, Amber’s thoughts swirled with a mixture of

apprehension and determination. She already knew that her father was merely a figurehead in the

illicit dealings orchestrated by Kayden Black, the true mastermind behind the operation, and she was determined to prove this.

However, Martin’s stubbornness and strange loyalty to Kayden had left her with no choice but to take

drastic measures to retrieve the evidence she needed. If her father refused to comply with her demands

she was prepared to let him face the consequences of his actions, knowing full well that he had willingly aided Kayden’s nefarious businesses.

On entering the visitation room, Amber settled into a chair, her gaze fixed on the door as she

awaited her father’s arrival. Martin had been swiftly incarcerated without the possibility of bail,

thanks to Richard’s connections with the judge, who had ensured that Martin remained behind bars

until his trial.

The evidence against the company was indisputable, leaving Martin with little recourse unless he

could provide evidence to implicate Kayden as the true architect of the illegal operations.

After what seemed like an eternity, the door creaked open, and Martin Grey was escorted into the

room, clad in the stark uniform of a prisoner. Despite expecting this sight, a pang of sadness tugged

at Amber’s heart as she took in her father’s disheveled appearance. She swallowed her emotions,

herself for the confrontation that

locked eyes with her

suits you more than I expected, Father,” she remarked wryly, unable to

in her tone.

wounded by his

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gaze remained steady, her resolve unyielding as

Father. And if that means seeing you in this uniform, then so be it,” she

in her tone evident. “I need answers, and I will not rest until

regarded his daughter. “What do you want from me, Amber? You’ve

that you’ve

tone tinged with a hint of

compassion shining in her eyes. “I

idiot and just tell the fucking truth,” she

yet firm. “Listen, Dad, Kayden may have pulled the strings at your work, but you were

get in serious trouble if you don’t tell me the

will help you find a way out of

weight of his past. With a weary sigh, he met his daughter’s gaze, steeling himself to delve into the painful memories that lay

the beginning,” he began, his voice laden with

and bitterness.

altered the course of their lives. The night of her mother’s tragic accident, an act of recklessness perpetrated by a drunk teenage boy who had carelessly run a red light, robbing Martin of his beloved wife in

emotion as he described the shock and devastation that had

that fateful night, his world shattered by the senseless loss of his wife and daughter’s

mother.

of losing your mother, Amber, was unbearable. And to know that the one responsible, Kayden Black, would escape without facing true justice… it was a torment that

had waged, the tears shed, and the pleas ignored as he sought

in the face of his unforgivable crime. “He was given a slap on the wrist, a mere warning, banned from driving for a few years, and

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of justice, Amber,” he lamented, his voice thick with emotion. “I fought for your mother,

disregard.”

heart heavy with her father’s pain and the injustice of her mother’s death. Tears glistened in her eyes

the Black family, knowing the truth behind my mother’s death?” Amber’s voice trembled with a mix of anger and grief, her eyes blazing with unshed tears. “You spent nearly

accusation, adding a bitter edge to his amusement as he processed her words. “Complicit, you say?” he mused, a hint of sarcasm lacing his voice. “You have no idea, Amber, the

justice.”

the aftermath of his wife’s tragic death. He explained how weeks of agonizing depression had clouded him until a visit from Anthony Black changed his life. Anthony had offered Martin a way out, an audacious offer of compensation,

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