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“Mr. Morris! The construction accident on the north site—someone fell to their death. The family’s gone public, and now the authorities have shut down all work!”
“Mr. Morris! The Revenue Office says we’re under investigation for tax evasion. They want your full cooperation!”
“Mr. Morris—”
By noon, Daly Morris looked like he’d aged a decade.
He’d spent over thirty years in the business world; he knew this wasn’t some random misfortune. Someone was deliberately targeting the Morris Group. There was no way all these crises would hit at once by sheer coincidence.
What now?
Suddenly, Daly thought of Mr. Christensen.
Yes—Mr. Christensen!
The last time the Morris family faced a financial crisis, it was Mr. Christensen who convinced Daniel to step in and save them.
Mr. Christensen was utterly taken with Rebecca. There’s no way he’d just stand by and watch the Morris Group go under.
The thought was like a weight lifted off Daly’s chest. He rushed home to the Morris estate.
Sandra was in the middle of a card game with a few socialite wives in the sitting room. She looked up, surprised to see Daly home so early. “Daly, what are you doing back at this hour?”
Daly didn’t answer her. Instead, he asked, “Where’s Rebecca?”
“She’s upstairs, reading,” Sandra replied, tossing out a card.
The woman sitting next to her beamed. “I’ll take that—gin!”
Sandra groaned. “How do you keep winning? My luck is awful today!”
Daly didn’t linger. He headed upstairs.
Rebecca was in her room, book in hand. Or at least, she looked like she was reading; in truth, she was desperately calling out to the system in her mind—pleading for it to return.
No response. No matter how many times she tried, the system remained silent.
Just then, a knock sounded at the door.
Rebecca’s thoughts scattered. She set down her book, opened the door, and blinked in surprise. “Dad? What are you doing home?”
Daly’s face was grim. “Rebecca, something’s happened. Let’s talk in the study.”
“Alright.” Rebecca nodded and followed him.
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