Chapter 47
Author: Rissa
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Nathaniel's eyes lit up with satisfaction as he saw the doubt spreading across everyone's faces. This was his chance to expose what he believed was Damon's lie.

"You see?" Nathaniel said, his voice gaining confidence. "I told you something didn't add up."

He stepped closer to Damon, a smug smile spreading across his face.

"I know Anthony Williams," Nathaniel announced. "My father's company has done business with Vespera Corporation for years."

Mrs. Greene looked at him with interest. "Really?"

"Of course. I've met Anthony Williams at several business meetings and social events. We've had dinner together multiple times."

Nathaniel's voice grew more arrogant as he continued.

"And I can tell you one thing for certain—I have never, not once, seen this man with Anthony Williams."

He pointed directly at Damon.

"Never at any meeting, never at any dinner, never at any social gathering. If Damon really knew the CEO as well as he claims, I would have seen them together."

Mrs. Greene nodded eage
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