SONIA'S POVThe moment my car arrived in front of the agency, I slowly stepped on the brake and brought it to a stop. For a few seconds, I remained seated behind the steering wheel, staring through the windshield at the tall glass structure standing directly in front of us.I slowly turned around in my seat and looked at my father and mother, who were seated quietly in the backseat. Both of them looked tense, although they were trying their best not to show it."We're here," I told them quietly. "This is the place."My father immediately looked through the window at the building before turning his attention back to us. "Then we shouldn't waste any more time sitting here," my father said firmly. "Let's go inside immediately."He adjusted his suit and continued, "We have already kept the buyer waiting long enough. If we delay too much, Mr. Vince might begin to lose his patience, and I don't want anything to go wrong at this point."My mother immediately nodded in agreement. She looked

LEONARD'S POVA few minutes after Mr. Vince's secretary had gone out to receive the buyer, I followed behind her as she led the way through the corridor toward Mr. Vince's office. I already knew exactly what was waiting for me inside that room, and a faint smile rested on my face as I walked at an unhurried pace behind her. The secretary finally stopped in front of the office door and turned slightly toward me. She gave me a polite nod before reaching for the handle and opening the door. Then she stepped aside respectfully, allowing me to enter first. I adjusted my suit slightly and walked into the office with a calm expression, while the secretary remained behind me.The first thing I noticed was Sonia, she looked up. The moment her eyes met mine, her entire body froze. The document she had been holding slipped from her fingers and fell against the table as her hand went completely weak. Her eyes widened in shock, and she stared at me as though the person standing before her was imp

SONIA'S POVFor several long minutes after Leonard walked out of Mr. Vince's office, none of us moved from where we stood. None of us seemed capable of speaking because the truth of what had just happened was still too difficult to accept.The door had already closed behind him, yet I remained staring at it as though my mind expected him to walk back into the room and somehow tell us that everything that had just happened was nothing more than a terrible joke.My fingers slowly curled into fists as anger and humiliation mixed together inside me. Mr. Vince walked around the table and approached my father. His expression was calm and professional, almost as though nothing unusual had happened in his office."Mr. Davenport," he called politely, trying to get my father's attention.My father did not respond immediately. He was still standing there like a man who had been hit by something he had never seen coming.Mr. Vince frowned slightly before calling him again. "Mr. Davenport?"My f

SONIA'S POV"Thank goodness!" I exclaimed the moment I saw the three police officers standing inside Mr. Vince's office. The relief I felt was immediate because, after everything that had happened, I had been waiting for someone with authority to arrive and finally put an end to Mr. Vince's arrogance. I quickly stepped forward and pointed directly at him, my voice filled with confidence as I said, "That man is the head of this agency. He is the one who took two hundred million dollars from us after the sale of our company. Please arrest him immediately and make him explain where our money went."The officer standing at the front did not immediately respond to me. Instead, his eyes moved from my face to Mr. Vince and then down toward the man's clothes. His expression suddenly became serious when he noticed that Mr. Vince's shirt collar had been badly pulled and partially torn. There were visible wrinkles across his suit, and it was obvious that there had already been a physical confr

SONIA'S POVI immediately stepped forward when I realized that Mr. Vince was actually serious about taking the matter to court."Mr. Vince, please," I begged, looking directly into his eyes. "I sincerely ask you to listen to my parents and settle this matter outside the court. There is really no need to take things this far. We have already apologized to you, and we are willing to admit that we were wrong."Mr. Vince stared at me for several seconds without saying anything. Then, instead of answering me immediately, he slowly turned his face toward me and pointed at the side of his cheek. There was still a visible mark where my mother had slapped him earlier, and the sight of it instantly made me swallow hard."Look at this," he said calmly, his fingers lightly touching the mark on his face. "You are asking me to simply forget everything that happened, but you should at least look at the evidence of what your family did to me."My eyes widened slightly as I stared at the mark. Unti