Thaddeus furrowed his brow. "It isn't that I'm keeping you here, Sophia. It's the fact that you're also barred from leaving the country. It's best you stay put and assist with the investigation."
Sophia looked shocked once more. "What? Why? Why would that involve me? Why am I also being kept from leaving the country?"
Thaddeus took a deep drag from his cigar. "Have you forgotten? Three years ago, you came back for that man and managed some of the companies here. So some of the financial discrepancies happened under your watch. So, you have to stick around and cooperate with the investigation."
Sophia's brows knotted together like a pretzel.
How could this happen?!
If she was barred from leaving, didn't that mean she wouldn't be able to take Marcus away immediately? What if Ellinor decided to strike while the iron was hot?
Sophia's feeling of uneasiness grew stronger, and she started to doubt the sudden crisis in her father's companies.
It was all too coincidental, wasn't it?
...
Meanwhile, in the suite where Marcus and Tristan were.
Once they returned to their room, Marcus closed the door, stood up from his wheelchair, and took off his jacket, throwing it on the bed.
His mood had been sour ever since he saw Ellinor.
Why did Ellinor have to show up with Bartlett at that scenic spot? Did they really have to enjoy the scenery together?
This confusion and irritation were like a lump in Marcus' throat.
Tristan watched as his father's towering figure stood up with a mix of admiration and awe in his eyes. "Dad, you're so tall! Can I be as tall as you when I grow up?"
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