CHAPTER SEVENTY EIGHT
Author: Ellie D
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Emma wasn’t trying to spy.

She only came downstairs because she realized she’d left her laptop charger in the small lounge beside her father’s study. Liam had stepped out earlier for a phone call, Margaret and Victoria were outside in the garden arguing about centerpieces for some charity event, and the hallway was unusually quiet.

She expected silence. Instead, she heard low voices. Her father’s study door was closed, but two words stopped her in her tracks.

“Liam Clarke.”

Her heart pounded hard. Emma froze in place.

George wasn’t alone. Another man was with him, and his tone was sharper, someone Emma didn’t recognize.

“…I’m telling you, George,” the man said, voice muffled through the door, “the name isn’t fake. It’s blocked.”

“Blocked how?” George asked. His voice carried tension she rarely heard in him.

“It is restricted. As in only five councils in the world have access. This isn’t normal.”

Emma’s stomach twisted.

George exhaled. “I already knew something was off. The CCTV hack w
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