Chapter 13 - The Person Behind Everything
They returned to the mansion under police protection.
Emily couldn't stop thinking about the photograph.
Her grandfather.
Sophia.
Daniel's father.
And the original trust.
Too many secrets.
Too many lies.
But one question mattered most.
Who had killed her grandfather?
Emily spread the documents across the dining table.
Daniel stood opposite her.
Patricia sat quietly nearby.
For once, nobody argued.
Emily pointed at the photograph.
"This was taken before my grandfather died."
Daniel nodded.
"And someone lied about where he was."
"Exactly."
She opened the forensic report.
"The financial manipulation started around the same time."
Daniel looked at Patricia.
"Who had access?"
Patricia answered softly.
"Your father."
Daniel frowned.
"And George."
Patricia nodded.
"But there was another person."
Emily looked at her.
"Who?"
Patricia hesitated.
Then said:
"Your grandfather's personal secretary."
Emily frowned.
"Name?"
"Victor Hale."
Daniel looked confused.
"I've heard that name."
Emily stared at him.
"Where?"
"On old company records."
He grabbed his laptop.
A search.
Then another.
His face changed.
"He's dead."
Emily looked over.
"When?"
"Twenty years ago."
Patricia shook her head.
"No."
Daniel looked at her.
"Mom?"
"He isn't dead."
Emily's heart stopped.
"What?"
Patricia looked toward the window.
"Victor Hale disappeared."
Daniel stared.
"Why?"
"Because your grandfather discovered he was stealing."
Emily felt a cold sensation move through her.
"How much?"
Patricia whispered:
"Enough to buy an empire."
Emily stood.
"Find him."
Daniel nodded.
They began searching.
Corporate records.
Property records.
Old addresses.
Everything.
Then Emily noticed something.
A company had been registered twelve years ago.
Hale Strategic Advisory.
Its founder was listed as...
Victor Hale.
Emily stared.
"He's alive."
Daniel looked at the registration.
"Where is the office?"
Emily read the address.
Her eyes widened.
"It's five minutes from here."
They drove there.
The office looked ordinary.
Too ordinary.
Emily entered first.
A receptionist looked up.
"Can I help you?"
"Victor Hale."
The woman froze.
Then reached for the phone.
Emily knew immediately.
"Don't."
The receptionist stopped.
Emily stepped closer.
"We're not here to hurt him."
The woman looked frightened.
"He doesn't want visitors."
"Tell him Emily Whitmore is here."
The receptionist stared.
Then slowly picked up the phone.
A few seconds later she said:
"He's expecting you."
Emily's heart pounded.
A door opened.
An elderly man stood there.
White hair.
Walking cane.
Sharp eyes.
He looked directly at Emily.
And smiled.
"You look exactly like Sophia."
Emily couldn't speak.
Victor nodded toward the room.
"Come in."
Daniel followed.
Victor looked at him.
"You're Daniel."
"Yes."
Victor sighed.
"Your father made many mistakes."
Daniel's voice hardened.
"What did he do?"
Victor looked at Emily.
"That depends on which part of the story you want."
Emily stepped forward.
"Start with my mother."
Victor's expression changed.
"Sophia was trying to expose George."
"I know."
"No."
Victor shook his head.
"You know the surface."
He opened a drawer.
Inside were dozens of documents.
"Sophia discovered that George wasn't stealing the money."
Emily frowned.
"Then who was?"
Victor looked directly at her.
"Your grandfather."
Silence.
Daniel stared.
"That's impossible."
Victor shook his head.
"Your grandfather created the shell companies."
Emily's heart sank.
"Why?"
"To hide the estate."
"From whom?"
Victor's answer was quiet.
"From the government."
Emily froze.
Daniel frowned.
"Why would he hide it?"
"Because the land had been acquired illegally."
Emily felt dizzy.
Victor continued.
"Your grandfather knew that if the truth became public, the entire estate would be seized."
Emily whispered:
"So Sophia discovered it."
"Yes."
"And she wanted to expose him."
"Yes."
"What happened?"
Victor's eyes darkened.
"She was killed."
Patricia suddenly covered her mouth.
Emily turned.
"You knew."
Patricia began to cry.
"I knew she was in danger."
"Did you know she would die?"
"No."
Emily's voice cracked.
"Who killed her?"
Victor looked at Patricia.
Patricia looked at Emily.
Then she whispered:
"I did."
The room went silent.
Emily couldn't breathe.
Patricia continued.
"I didn't kill her."
"But I gave her location to the wrong person."
Emily stared at her mother-in-law.
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And for the first time...
she understood why Patricia had been afraid all these years.
