Chapter 224

On my way to the Ferguson Group, I figured I should have felt a sigh of relief. Bryant was finally beginning to harbor doubts about Teresa and Margaret. It felt like we were on the verge of unraveling the mysteries behind Timothy’s and Bryant’s mother’s deaths.

Yet, an unsettling feeling lingered inside me, the roots of which I couldn’t quite place.

As I arrived at the Ferguson Group, the atmosphere differed from what I remembered. Everyone seemed to be in a rush, their expressions painted with severity. Stepping out of the elevator on the top floor, the intensity of the ambiance peaked.

Kevin was there waiting for me, ready to escort me to the CEO’s office. Sensing my curiosity, he sighed, “The stuff circulating online has hit us hard. Several deals, practically in the bag, are now up in the air.”

I frowned, “Is it that bad?”

causing more damage than expected, throwing the Ferguson Group

glancing toward the CEO’s office, Kevin added, “Since

was no longer part of the company. And

exuding an aura of determination. “Not an inch,” he demanded into the

his demeanor shifting from stormy to somewhat serene, though fatigue was

seat and accepting the coffee Kevin offered before

his tie. Then, I noticed the redness in

his wrist before catching my gaze and opting for the ashtray instead. The burns

my eyes, he briefly acknowledged,

of it and thanked him for arranging security at the hospital to keep an eye

the time. “They should be

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