Chapter 41
Martin had worked the front gate without a single complaint against his name. He kept his uniform pressed, his log book neat, and treated every guest with the same polite professionalism regardless of how they treated him back. It was a point of quiet pride for him, one of the few things in his life he could point to and say he'd done well.Oscar had chipped away at that pride steadily over the past few days, small comments here and there about how slow the gate was, how unLatest Chapter
Chapter 44
Chapter 44Jake had a bad feeling the moment Oscar's car turned toward the industrial district again instead of the gym. Nathan felt it too, both of them quiet as they trailed at a careful distance, the streets growing emptier the farther they drove from the mansion's neighborhood."Same warehouse?" Nathan asked."Looks like it," Jake said, lifting the camera as Oscar's car slowed near the familiar lot.But this time, two other cars were already parked there, and more men stood waiting outside the warehouse doors than either of them had seen before. Jake's stomach tightened."That's a lot of company for a quiet meeting," Nathan muttered."Pull back," Jake said. "Park up the street. I don't like this."Nathan eased the car into a spot behind a row of dumpsters, far enough to stay hidden, close enough to watch. Through the zoom lens, Jake counted five men total, including Oscar and the man from before. One of them carried himself differently than the rest,
Chapter 43
Chapter 43Judy arrived at the mansion without calling ahead, something she did often enough that James had long since stopped asking whether Sophia expected her. She found Sophia and Amy in the smaller lounge, an unfinished puzzle spread across the coffee table between them, one of the strange, quiet hobbies Sophia had picked up since coming back and calling boring."A puzzle," Judy said, dropping onto the couch. "How thrilling.""It's relaxing," Sophia said without looking up."It's for people with nothing else to do." Judy plucked a piece from the pile and turned it over lazily. "Speaking of which, Amy, how's the apartment? Still smells like the neighbor's cooking through the walls?"Amy's cheeks colored slightly. "It's fine, Judy.""I'm sure it is." Judy tossed the puzzle piece back down, uninterested. "Sophia, tell me you have something more interesting planned than cardboard shapes."Sophia smiled, setting a completed section of sky aside. "Actually
Chapter 42
Chapter 42Diego's study smelled the same as it always did, cigars and old whiskey soaked into the walls, but the mood in the room had shifted since the last time Pedro and Manuel had stood before him. There was no wine tonight, no relaxed grin. Diego paced behind his desk, phone pressed to his ear, his voice clipped and low."You're telling me they're following him," Diego said, "and you're only telling me now?"On the other end, the man from the warehouse offered an answer Pedro couldn't hear, but whatever it was didn't satisfy Diego. He ended the call abruptly and set the phone down hard on the desk."Oscar's being tailed," Diego announced to the room. "Alejandro's people picked up on the warehouse meeting."Javier, seated near the window with a glass of wine he'd barely touched, straightened slightly. "How much do they know?""Enough to be suspicious," Diego said. "Not enough to prove anything yet. But Miguel Torres doesn't strike me as a man who lets sus
Chapter 41
Chapter 41Martin had worked the front gate without a single complaint against his name. He kept his uniform pressed, his log book neat, and treated every guest with the same polite professionalism regardless of how they treated him back. It was a point of quiet pride for him, one of the few things in his life he could point to and say he'd done well.Oscar had chipped away at that pride steadily over the past few days, small comments here and there about how slow the gate was, how unnecessary the checks seemed for someone Sophia had personally invited. Martin had swallowed each one, reminding himself it wasn't worth losing his job over a man who wouldn't be around forever.That morning, Oscar arrived earlier than usual, tapping his fingers impatiently against the wheel while Martin ran the standard check on his identification, a formality required for every visitor regardless of how many times they'd been through before."You know who I am," Oscar said, not botherin
Chapter 40
Chapter 40Marcus Whitfield arrived at the mansion two days later, dressed in a sharp gray suit that fit a little too perfectly, his smile a little too practiced. Alejandro met him in the main sitting room, Miguel seated beside him with a folder of his own, unconvinced but present at Alejandro's insistence."Mr. Garcia," Marcus said warmly, extending a hand. "It's an honor. I've followed your story since the lottery win. Incredible.""Thank you for coming," Alejandro said, gesturing for him to sit. "This is Miguel Torres, my business partner."Marcus's smile didn't waver as he shook Miguel's hand, though his grip felt slightly too firm, like a man trying too hard to seem confident. "Miguel. I've heard great things.""Have you," Miguel said flatly, not bothering to match the warmth.They spent the next hour going through the pitch, Marcus laying out the resort property with practiced ease, numbers projected on a small screen he'd brought along, testimonials from investors Miguel had ne
Chapter 39
Chapter 39Sophia found Alejandro in his study that evening, hunched over a stack of papers from the finance meeting, a glass of untouched whiskey sitting beside his elbow. She knocked softly on the open door before stepping inside."You've been in here for hours," she said, moving behind his chair to rest her hands on his shoulders."Trying to make sense of an opportunity Marcus brought me," he said, rubbing his eyes. "A resort property out on the coast. He thinks it could double as an investment and a foothold into a new market.""Sounds exciting." She began massaging his shoulders gently, feeling the tension there. "What's stopping you?""The numbers are aggressive," Alejandro admitted. "Miguel wants more time to look at it properly before we commit to anything."Sophia kept her expression soft, careful. "Miguel always wants more time. Sometimes opportunities don't wait for someone else's comfort level.""He's usually right about these things.""Usually," she agreed, letting the wo
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