Sophia arrived home an hour later, her eyes filled with tears.
"Mom! I'm sorry I didn't believe you," Sophia cried, rushing to hug her mother.
"What happened at the police station, dear?" Mrs. Anderson asked, concern evident in her voice.
"He killed Grandpa," Sophia sobbed.
"Who killed Grandpa?" Leo asked, emerging from his room.
"Jonathan," Sophia replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
"I knew he was responsible for Aaron's death," Mrs. Anderson said, shaking her head.
Sophia explained between sobs, "The police said it was his plan all along. There was evidence of text threats and face-to-face confrontations. He also spiked Grandpa's drink with a drug called erythromycin, which caused his cardiac arrest."
"No one can be trusted," Mr. Anderson muttered grimly.
"I'm sorry I didn't believe any of you," Sophia said, her voice filled with regret. "I'm sorry I stood by that murderer all this time. I'm sorry I talked back at you because of him."
Mrs. Anderson embraced her daughter. "It's alright, my child. We're family. Now that we know who he is, we can't let someone like him come between us."
Leo, ever pragmatic, asked, "So what's going to happen to the managing rights of Anderson Corp? Did the police say anything about that?"
Sophia turned to him, anger flashing in her eyes. "How can you be concerned about that right now? We just found out that Grandpa was murdered right under our noses, and you're worried about managing rights?"
"Well, we can't leave the company in the hands of a murderer for too long," Leo argued. "Who knows, he might sell the company to buy his freedom."
Mr. Anderson nodded. "Leo's got a point. As long as Jonathan still has managing rights to the company, there's nothing we can do."
"The only way for us to regain managing rights now is for his case to go to court," Mrs. Anderson added. "When he's sentenced, the rights would be transferred back to us."
Mr. Anderson turned to Sophia. "I know you're hurt, but you have to be strong now. We must ensure he spends the rest of his life in jail for what he's done. Sophia, you have to make sure this case goes to court."
Sophia nodded slightly, still in shock, trying to process everything she had just heard and seen.
"You're better off without that loser, baby girl," Leo said, attempting to comfort her.
Not long after, a call came in from Jonathan's lawyer.
"Hello, Mr. Henry. It's good to hear from you. How have you and the family been?" Sophia answered, trying to keep her voice steady.
"I'm fine, Sophia," Henry replied. "I called regarding the divorce papers your husband requested. I've been trying to reach him, but his number isn't connecting. Can you help me relay this message to him? Also, I don't know why he's deciding to divorce you now. The few times I saw you both together, you looked good. If there's any way to save your marriage, please do, and tell him I called."
Henry hung up, leaving Sophia stunned. She laughed hysterically, bordering on madness. Grabbing her car keys, she rushed out of the mansion and drove back to the police station.
Forty-five minutes later, she arrived at the station and demanded to see Jonathan. As soon as he appeared, she approached him and slapped him twice across the face.
"How dare you!" she hissed. "So it was your plan all along, to reap where you did not sow? For how long have you been planning this? Was it since the first day we met, or years before that? Have you been carefully making your plans all this time?"
Jonathan stared at her, bewildered. "Soph, I don't understand what you're saying. What's wrong with you?"
"Oh, what's wrong with me, you ask?" Sophia's voice dripped with sarcasm. "I'll tell you what's wrong. The fact that I was so stupid to trust you and stand by you when my family saw through you – that's what's wrong with me. I can't believe I was this blind, unable to see who you really were. So, you planned on divorcing me after you took over Anderson Corp, right?"
"Divorce you?" Jonathan's eyes widened in disbelief. "Babe, this is definitely a misunderstanding. I don't know a single thing about what's going on. They won't let me see my lawyer so I could tell him to find ways to prove my innocence. I would never divorce you, and you know that, Soph."
"Oh, more lies," Sophia spat. "Well, Henry called me when I got home and said you asked him to prepare divorce papers. He called to tell you the papers are ready."
"Divorce papers? How? What do you mean he called you?"
"You would know better," Sophia replied coldly. Turning to the detective, she said, "Please, I need you to make sure this case goes to court. He can't go scot-free. I need him to rot in jail."
"No problem, ma'am. It's our duty to punish criminals. I promise he's going to pay for his crimes," the detective assured her.
Sophia cast one last disgusted look at Jonathan before storming out of the police station.
Jonathan felt as if he had lost everything. Though he still had managing rights and could do a lot with them, he was ready to go through trial, hoping they would see his innocence. He believed that using the managing rights to his advantage would only make it seem like it was his plan all along.
As he sat in his cell, Jonathan tried to piece together how everything had gone so terribly wrong. He knew someone had framed him, but he couldn't bring himself to believe that the Andersons, despite their hatred for him, could go to such lengths to remove him from their lives. He wondered if it might be someone from a rival company who wanted Anderson Corp for themselves, or perhaps someone who simply wanted to see the company fall.
Three days later, Jonathan was taken to court. He had no lawyer to defend him, as none were willing to represent an alleged murderer. Forced to defend himself, Jonathan stood alone before the judge and jury.
Due to the lack of evidence to support his innocence, Jonathan was found guilty as charged.
The Andersons were elated by the verdict, especially since the managing rights were restored to Mr. Anderson as part of the judgment.
As Jonathan was led away to be transported to prison, he caught sight of Sophia. He stopped and fell to his knees, begging her to trust him and believe that he had been framed.
But she didn't listen. Instead, she turned and walked away, leaving Jonathan to face the harsh reality that his life had just taken a drastic turn for the worse.
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Chapter 10: The Present.
"What happened, Soph?" Mr. Anderson asked, his voice weak as he woke to find himself at home with Sophia by his side."You collapsed at the company, Dad," Sophia replied, her face etched with concern.Mr. Anderson looked at his hand, attempting to remove the IV drip connected to his bedside. "I collapsed?" he muttered, disoriented."Dad, no," Sophia intervened, gently pushing his hand away. "You can't take it off now. The doctor said to keep it on until the last drop.""I'm fine, Sophia," he insisted, still fidgeting with the IV. "What's going on? How long have I been out?""Since yesterday, Dad.""Yesterday?!" Mr. Anderson exclaimed, his eyes widening. "Oh no, we don't have time. We have to get the company back up."Sophia took a deep breath before speaking. "Well, about that... After that awful scenario with Ethan Blackwood, I got a call from Luther Corps, a very influential company in the USA. They have branches in every single state, and they offered to help us if we agreed to giv
Chapter 9: The Forging Of Ethan Blackwood.
Ethan stood in the expansive garden of the Levi home, the chill morning air nibbling at his skin. The well-kept grass was covered in lengthy shadows as the sun just begun to rise. Ethan shuddered, a little from anticipation and a little from the cold. The first day of his training with Mitchell Adams was today.Mitchell came out of the house with two warm coffee mugs. Ethan accepted one from him and wrapped his cold fingers around the hot ceramics with gratitude.Mitchell stated, "You're up early," as he sipped from his own mug.With his freshly colored black hair shining in the early morning light, Ethan nodded. "I had trouble falling asleep. I'm thinking too much."Mitchell's understanding-filled eyes grew softer. "That is typical. But keep in mind that you are now Ethan Blackwood. Your concerns are no longer Jonathan Levi's."Ethan sighed deeply, feeling the warmth of his coffee's steam on his face. "Easier said than done."Mitchell responded, "That's what we're here for," and h
Chapter 8: Unveiling The Past, Forging A New Identity.
(flashback)After serving his sentence for months, Jonathan stumbled upon a man who appeared to know a lot about his past family's. This man helped him find evidence to show that he had been framed. They made arrangements with the detective to claim that Jonathan had died in prison, unable to cope with the bullying of the inmates. Upon leaving prison, Jonathan decided to find who had framed him and learn more about his family. He vowed to change everything about himself, including his appearance, determined never to be weak again. Mitchell Adams, the man who had helped him and appeared to be a good friend of his father's, promised to assist him."Before that, I have to tell you about your family," Mitchell said.Mitchell took Jonathan to his father's old house, where he had lived before being banished from the Levi family. As they entered, Jonathan couldn't believe his eyes. The house was a penthouse, more fashionable and luxurious than the Anderson mansion. He raised his hand to pi
Chapter 7: The First Encounter.
"Mom, I told you all to mind the way you spend money. Now we're in debt. How do we expect to pay it back?" Sophia said, frustration evident in her voice.The entire Anderson family sat in the living room. Mr. and Mrs. Anderson sipped fruit juice, while Leo devoured a pizza he'd gotten from Domino's."Leo, we can't afford to eat those expensive things anymore," Sophia chided.Leo scoffed, "Who are you to tell me what to eat? You're just Dad's secretary. Stop behaving like you're the boss of everyone, Soph."Sophia ignored her brother's jab and turned to her father. "Dad, have you noticed that someone has been buying off our debts for the past four months?"Mr. Anderson's brow furrowed. "Four months? Who could that be?""I made some investigations," Sophia continued, "and I found out the name of the person who's been buying off the debts. His name is Ethan Blackwood. Do you know anybody by that name, or do you know of the Blackwood family?""I know nothing about such a person or family,
Chapter 6: The Fall From Grace.
Sophia arrived home an hour later, her eyes filled with tears."Mom! I'm sorry I didn't believe you," Sophia cried, rushing to hug her mother."What happened at the police station, dear?" Mrs. Anderson asked, concern evident in her voice."He killed Grandpa," Sophia sobbed."Who killed Grandpa?" Leo asked, emerging from his room."Jonathan," Sophia replied, her voice barely above a whisper."I knew he was responsible for Aaron's death," Mrs. Anderson said, shaking her head.Sophia explained between sobs, "The police said it was his plan all along. There was evidence of text threats and face-to-face confrontations. He also spiked Grandpa's drink with a drug called erythromycin, which caused his cardiac arrest.""No one can be trusted," Mr. Anderson muttered grimly."I'm sorry I didn't believe any of you," Sophia said, her voice filled with regret. "I'm sorry I stood by that murderer all this time. I'm sorry I talked back at you because of him."Mrs. Anderson embraced her daughter. "It'
Chapter 5: Shadows Of Doubt.
Chapter 5: shadows of doubt "You are under arrest for the murder of the late Aaron Anderson," the policeman declared."Wait, what did you just say?" Jonathan asked, bewildered."You heard me right, sir. You are under arrest for the murder of the late Aaron Anderson," the policeman repeated firmly.A board member interjected, "You must be mistaken. He can't be the one you're looking for.""Sir, with all due respect, we need your cooperation to follow us down to the station," the police officer stated. "You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can be used against you in a court of law."Jonathan walked up to the policemen quietly. They cuffed his hands and led him away.At the station, Jonathan repeatedly requested to see his lawyer, but his pleas were denied. He kept begging them to allow him to contact his attorney, trying to explain that everything was a misunderstanding and that Aaron had died from cardiac arrest due to his advanced age. No one seemed to be listening t
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