Chapter 343
Author: Mel Hope
last update2025-12-22 22:48:01

Betrayal from relatives did not entirely surprise Antonio. What shook him to his core was the name that had surfaced alongside theirs.

Charles.

The butler who had served the family faithfully for decades.

Antonio’s phone lay on the desk before him. He picked it up and called his men back.

“Tell me again. Are you absolutely certain about Charles?” Antonio said, his voice controlled but tense.

Kade’s voice came through the line, steady and firm.

“Yes, boss. We wouldn’t have brought this to you without proof.”

“Evidence,” Antonio said sharply. “I want to see evidence.”

There was a brief pause.

“We’ll send everything now.”

Within seconds, Antonio’s phone buzzed repeatedly as files began to come in. Short video clips and audio recordings.

Time-stamped footage from hidden cameras.

Antonio opened the first clip.

The screen showed a dimly lit corridor in the Morris mansion—one that led to the storage rooms. The date was recent.

The time was late at night and Antonio watched as Charles ap
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