Chapter 0693

While Valerie and Peter wrestled with memories of their pasts, the world outside continued to move forward, and things were beginning to fall into place.

In Valentia, great fanfare surrounded the much–anticipated arrival of the young judge, Anthony Moriarty. At just 40 years old, he was assuming one of the highest positions in the government.

The power Moriarty wielded was immense, surpassing ever that of Frank Levett two decades earlier. Comparisons and references were inevitable, though Moriarty’s rise was distinct in its significance and potential impact.

The media was abuzz with the news, and one line from Anthony Moriarty’s speech had caught everyone’s attention:

“In the past, the opportunity to close cases was given to a select few who acted as they pleased. Today, I say this: no more! The position I now hold will allow us to reopen cases and resolve them with dignity and integrity. We cannot lose sight of the past because, if we do, we are doomed to repeat it in the future.”

Hearing these words echoed across various outlets, Magnus and Peter knew exactly what the man was referring to.

Frank Levett had been closely following Moriarty’s rise to power. Though he didn’t know the full story behind it, he understood that the man’s arrival could drastically change the playing field.

Leonardo’s lackey, there was no doubt that, at the first sign of danger, Leonardo would discard him without hesitation–something Frank couldn’t afford to

it was time to set his long–planned scheme into motion. The document in his hands granted him

Monday morning, as Leonardo arrived at the company, he was surprised to find the security personnel had changed. He didn’t recognize

unfamiliar with him.

speak with HR immediately and fire the incompetent staff at the

almost afraid. As Leonardo walked toward the presidential office, he noticed the stares.

his office, he was intercepted by Frank Levett and

man you’re looking for,” Frank

is some kind of

Bartz, you are under arrest for embezzlement and impersonation of an executive,” one of the agents with the officers declared.

What the hell is this, Frank? Impersonation? This has to be some kind

I spoke with my father, and he reminded me of a power of attorney you signed years ago. It handed

his tone icy, “we’ve detected irregularities in your actions.

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