Chapter 113

Victoria Kane sat propped against white hospital pillows, her silver hair swept back

from her face in a neat chignon. Even in a hospital gown, connected to monitors that beeped rhythmically in the background, she maintained an air of command. The room, the hospital's finest pr Her lawyer, Frederick Winters, a man who had

served the Kane family for thirty years, sat in an armchair beside the bed. His silver-

rimmed glasses caught the afternoon light as he arranged documents with practiced precision.

"You're certain about this?" he asked, his voice low and measured. "The board will have questions."

Victoria's mouth thinned. "The board's questions

are not my concern, Frederick. My decision is final."

The door opened, and Camille entered, dressed in a tailored navy suit that Victoria recognized as one she had selected for her. Their eyes met, an understanding passing between them. Victoria g "Good, you're here. We can begin."

Camille glanced at Frederick, then back to Victoria. "Begin what?"

"Updating my will," Victoria answered matter-of-factly. "Please, sit."

Camille lowered herself into the chair, her movements careful, as if the ground beneath her might suddenly give way. For the past two days, she had been splitting her time between

the hospital and Kane Industries, maintaining the fiction that Victoria was simply working remotely while recovering from exhaustion. Only Alexander knew the truth, that Victoria was fighting for

"Is this rea

necessary right now?" Camille asked quietly. "The doctors said you should rest before tomorrow's procedure."

Victoria waved away her concern.

"I don't leave matters of importance to chance, Camille. You know that."

Frederick cleared his throat. "Ms. Kane has asked me to prepare a new version of her last will and testament, along with updated instructions

regarding the control of Kane Industries in the event of her... incapacitation."

Camille's fingers tightened on the armrests. "You're going to be

fine. The doctors said the procedure has an excellent success rate."

"Of course,"

Victoria said, though something in her eyes suggested she was less certain

than her words implied. "But prudence dictates preparation, regardless of probability."

She turned to Frederick. "Proceed."

Frederick adjusted his glasses. "The primary change concerns the disposition of Ms. Kane's personal estate and her controlling interest in Kane Industries. Previously, these assets were divided He glanced at Victoria, who nodded for him to continue.

the new will,

you, Camille Kane, as her sole heir and successor. This includes all personal property, financial assets, real estate holdings, and her sixty percent controlling interest in

her face for

is made," Victoria interrupted, her tone brooking no argument. She turned

terminology. Numbers jumped out at

"Yes," Victoria confirmed simply.

why? There must be others, board

you for decades,

mention of her daughter. "As for the board,

unwavering. "You are my heir, Camille. The daughter of my choice, if not my blood.

into someone extraordinary. Someone worthy

Camille's throat. She thought of the night Victoria had found her in that hotel parking garage, beaten and left for dead by Rose's hired thugs. The moment Victoria had offered

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bond between her and

are a

be delivered to you in the event of Ms. Kane's death.

lips curved in a cold smile. "Insurance policies,

she meant Rose and Herod. Even facing surgery, Victoria was thinking ten moves ahead, planning counters to attacks that hadn't

to survive the surgery. You're going to recover. We can discuss succession plans

in a rare gesture of physical affection. Her skin

blue veins

softly. "Look at

her eyes

why I've survived this long in a world eager to see women like me fail. Tomorrow may

my company. Not my legacy.

Camille's hand once before releasing

signatures, Frederick?" Frederick

here, Ms. Kane, and sign on the final page." Victoria took the pen, her hand steady

she finished, she

Camille. "Your signature is required as witness and acknowledging recipient." Camille hesitated, the pen heavy in her hand. Signing

"This changes nothing

Victoria said, reading her thoughts. "It simply ensures that no matter what happens, you will be protected. Kane Industries

Camille took a

and signed her name. The letters seemed strange to

Camille Kane-st unfamiliar

given her, along with a new identity,

an empire.

omewhat now, potentially,

Frederick collected

"I'll file these immediately. By this time tomorrow, everything

Frederick.

between them- thirty years of history distilled into a single look. Then Frederick

them. Outside the window, the sun was beginning to set, painting the city skyline in shades of gold and amber. "You didn't have to do this," Camille said

countered.

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