Chapter 4: The Witness Who Vanished
Nobody spoke after the call ended.
The silence inside my father’s office felt heavier than before.
Marcus immediately looked toward the doorway.
“Did anyone else know we were coming here?””
Victoria crossed her arms.
“You’re suggesting someone is spying on us?””
“I’m suggesting someone knows more than they should.””
I looked at Grace.
She was holding Lily close.
The little girl was awake now, watching every adult in the room.
Children always noticed more than people realized.
Especially children who had spent their lives surviving.
“Lily,” I said gently.
She looked at me.
“Did anyone come to see Mommy before we came here?””
Grace’s face changed.
“Daniel—”
But Lily nodded slowly.
“One man.””
My stomach tightened.
“When?””
“Yesterday.””
Victoria immediately looked away.
I noticed.
“Who was he?””
Lily hugged her stuffed rabbit.
“He said he knew Daddy.””
My eyes moved to Victoria.
“You know who it was?””
“No.””
The answer came too quickly.
Marcus stepped forward.
“Mrs. Carter, you seem to know a lot of things you claim not to know.””
Victoria glared at him.
“You work for this family.””
“I work for the truth.””
She laughed.
“That’s a convenient thing for lawyers to say.””
I ignored them.
I focused on Grace.
“Who was the man?””
Grace hesitated.
Then whispered:
“Your father’s old security chief.””
I froze.
“Thomas?””
She nodded.
Thomas Reed had worked for my father for thirty years.
He was one of the few people my father trusted completely.
And after my father died, Thomas disappeared.
Nobody knew why.
“I thought he was gone,” I said.
Grace looked down.
“He was hiding.””
“From who?””
She didn’t answer.
She didn’t need to.
Everyone knew.
Victoria.
Marcus searched the office again.
“This letter says there was a second envelope.””
I nodded.
“We need to find it.””
Victoria suddenly moved toward the desk.
Too fast.
Marcus noticed.
“Stop.””
She froze.
“I’m just looking.””
“No,” I said.
“You’re trying to get there first.””
Her eyes narrowed.
“You think I’m the villain because a letter says so?””
I looked at Lily.
At Grace.
At the evidence around me.
“I think actions tell me more than words.””
That angered her.
For the first time, Victoria lost control.
“You have no idea what your father was really like!””
The room went silent.
Because she said it with hatred.
Not grief.
Not sadness.
Hatred.
I stepped closer.
“What does that mean?””
She immediately realized her mistake.
“Nothing.””
“No.””
My voice lowered.
“You know something else.””
Victoria looked away.
Marcus searched the desk drawers.
Then he stopped.
“Daniel.””
I walked over.
He pointed beneath the wooden desk.
A small metal panel was hidden underneath.
Inside was another compartment.
But it was empty.
My heart sank.
Someone had already taken it.
Marcus examined the lock.
“Recently opened.””
Grace whispered:
“Victoria.””
Everyone looked at her.
She shook her head.
“I saw her.””
My eyes widened.
“When?””
“Last week.””
Grace’s voice trembled.
“She came into your father’s office at night.””
Victoria immediately snapped:
“You’re lying.””
Grace looked directly at her.
“No.””
The confidence in her voice surprised me.
“I was cleaning the hallway. I saw you holding something.””
Victoria’s face hardened.
“What exactly did you see?””
Grace swallowed.
“A small black envelope.””
Nobody moved.
Because we all knew.
The second envelope.
Gone.
Victoria smiled suddenly.
A cold, controlled smile.
“Even if I had it, what would that prove?””
Before I could answer, Marcus’s phone rang.
He checked the screen.
Then his expression changed.
“What?””
I looked at him.
“What happened?””
He turned the phone toward me.
It was a security alert.
Someone had entered my father’s private storage facility outside the city.
The message showed one name.
Thomas Reed.
My stomach dropped.
“He’s alive.””
Marcus nodded.
“And he took something.””
“What?””
Marcus looked at the screen again.
“The original inheritance file.””
Grace went pale.
“No…”
I turned toward her.
“What?””
She whispered:
“Victoria won’t just lose the inheritance.””
She looked at Lily.
“She’ll lose everything.””
A loud crash echoed from outside the office.
Everyone turned.
The door was open.
And standing in the hallway was a man I hadn’t seen in five years.
Older.
Exhausted.
Terrified.
Thomas Reed.
He looked straight at me.
“Daniel.””
I stepped forward.
“You’re alive.””
He nodded.
Then his eyes moved to Lily.
And his face filled with regret.
“I’m sorry.””
My heart raced.
“For what?””
Thomas looked at Victoria.
Then back at me.
“Because your father didn’t leave one secret.””
He took a shaking breath.
“He left a warning.””
The hallway lights flickered.
And Thomas whispered:
“Your family wasn’t trying to hide Lily from you.””
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A pause.
“They were trying to hide what happened the night she was born.””
