The night turned out to be anything but calm.

The news of a fire at Stellas warehouse quickly made headlines and soon, it was all over the internet, stirring widespread discussion.

Sanford was seated in his study, his stern expression illuminated by the Light.

He dialed a number and gave instructions to the person on the other end.

Ensure the incident of the fire at the warehouse is handled quietly.

Matthew will be investigating, and we need to make sure it doesnt lead back to us.

Also, send more supplies to Stellas studio so her work isnt too disrupted.

After sorting out everything, Sanford hung up, but just then, the phone rang again.

He glanced at the caller ID, hesitated briefly, and then answered with a respectful tone, Grandpa. A strong, elderly voice responded, clearly displeased, Sanford, youre moving too slowly.

Sanford quickly replied, Im on it.

will expedite the

firmly,

focused on

I dont see improvements soon,

as he fought to keep his voice

Stella and the Lowell family, but Stella and Bella have both lost their

take more time to discover where

old man cut in sharply, Im

I want results.

You have three months.

to explain further, but he held back

was abruptly

window, staring into the dark night,

his phone again and dialed

as if a new conspiracy were

the small gap in the curtains, gently coaxing

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